Disclaimer! I own nothing, just a fan who likes these two amines mashed together. Sailor Moon and Dragon Ball Z are not mine and the Saiyan Language belongs to MegaKat, which I have her permission to borrow.
Chapter 1: Where We Are Now
Earth. All was peaceful. No new enemies, no new challenges, no new battles, and it drove three individuals on the planet insane. They could only spar one another so many times before boredom set in. The man in a grey outfit with white armor and hair that defied gravity by standing straight on end threw punches, jabs, and kicks at another man wearing an orange and blue training outfit with wild hair gravity defying hair blocked the attacks and attempted to land a few himself. A female with wavy silver shoulder length hair stood on the ground leaning against a tree in the shade. Her arms folded over her chest as she looked on. She wore a dark blue sports bra and a pair of loose fitting dark blue training pants tucked into a pair of boots and her silver tail swishing around her lazily. Her blue eyes followed their movements easily. Becoming quite bored she leaned away from the tree, gave her muscles a quick stretch, and wrapped her tail around her waist as she crouched onto the ground launching into the fray, catching both men off guard with quick round hose kick.
"Usagi!" The man in orange whined to the woman. "You said you would wait your turn. What gives?"
"I got bored, Kakarott, and wanted to have some fun." She shrugged her shoulders as she floated in the air next to them.
"Hmm!" The man in the grey outfit let out an amused snort. "You never can wait to do battle, can you?"
"Of course not, Prince Vegeta! I am a Saiyan after all. Don't forget, I helped to train you as a child on Vegeta-sai." She raised one eyebrow at him in a challenging manner as she poked him in the chest.
"Well, a three way spar would be more fun." Kakarott, aka Goku, stated with a goofy smile as he stretched.
"Of course it would you idiot! But we're trying to work on fighting together like Whis-sama instructed us." Vegeta grumbled as he crossed his arms over his chest and looked over his shoulder in the opposite direction.
"Fine, then the two of you against me. That would give you practice at working together against one enemy." Usagi suggested to the two men. Vegeta grunted unhappily. "Or, you could always just use Potara, or the fusion technique."
"ABSOUTELY NOT!" Vegeta roared as he uncrossed his arms and looked at her as if she had lost her mind.
"Alright then!" Goku spoke up enthusiastically. "Let's do it Vegeta!"
Usagi flew away from the two male Saiyans as she pulled her hair into a loose pony tail. The three of them starred one another down daring the other to move first. They remained still and motionless as the wind blew around them. Until impatience got the better of Vegeta and he charged towards Usagi, instantly jumping to level two. Goku, not far behind him, jumped to level two as well. Usagi ducked, dodged and avoided the punches, kicks, and ki blast the two were throwing at her in her untransformed state. She lobbed the ki blast back at both of them and quickly powered up herself. Her silvery white hair turned gold and her eyes pale silver with flecks of green as her muscles became slightly more defined. She smirked at Vegeta, silently challenging him. The three full blooded Saiyans continued their onslaught of one another.
Minutes turned into hours as the three of them finally began to tire. Usagi held her transformation at level three, her long hair wildly waving in the wind around her as her chest rose and fell quickly while trying to catch her breath. Goku and Vegeta floated before her in Super Saiyan Blue; the newest and strongest level that any Saiyan had yet to obtain, breathing slightly heavier.
"WELL!" A loud voice called from the ground below. "That was quite a show, wasn't it Whis?" A purple cat looking creature in Egyptian style pants and collar called out drawing attention to himself and a pale blue man wearing a maroon suit, dress shoes and holding a staff. Usagi and Vegeta immediately reverted back to normal and landed on the ground dropping into a bow showing the men respect. Goku dropped his transformation as he landed on the ground quickly and spoke to them casually.
"Hey Whis! Beerus-sama, you come to get some more food?" He interlocked his hands behind his head as he spoke to them. Usagi swiped her leg out at the orange clad idiot effectively knocking him down to the ground on his back.
"IDIOT! Show them some respect!" She hissed at him. "My apologies for Kakarott's behavior, Lord Beerus and Whis-sama."
Lord Beerus, the god of Destruction, walked over to Usagi and dropped his hand to the top of her head. "It's fine Usa." He ruffled her hair lightly. "You and Vegeta can stop groveling. Get up. Whis and I were checking on you two to see if there was any progress and saw this little match going on. It looked so interesting we decided to come watch it in person. Isn't that right Whis?"
"Oh, yes, Lord Beerus was quite entertained. He watched as we travelled here. Plus, Lady Bulma does make some excellent food. Say, Goku, would you mind popping all of us over to Capsule Corp for dinner? Please." Whis spoke in his nonchalant care free voice.
"Sure thing! Everybody grab on!" Goku chuckled excitedly.
He touched the middle and pointer finger on his right hand to his forehead, grabbed Vegeta's shoulder with his left hand, Vegeta gripped Usagi's right shoulder, Usagi rested her hand on Whis's shoulder, Whis's hand on Beerus's shoulder, and Beerus's hand on Goku's forearm. They flickered from standing in an open field to just outside of Capsule Corp on the front lawn.
Goku breathed a relieved sigh. "Whew! I'm glad we landed outside, Bulma wasn't too happy last time showed up inside. Hehehehe!" He stretched one arm behind his head.
Usagi rolled her eyes at the younger Saiyan. She couldn't help but remember his brothers and Father and wondered how differently the strongest Saiyan would have been had he not been raised on Earth. The small group made their way inside and were quickly greeted by two small boys; one with purple hair and blue eyes and the other an exact clone of Goku.
"Hey Dad!" The purple hair boy called as he rushed up to them.
"Daddy!" The black haired boy launched himself into his Father's arms.
"Hey Goten." He hugged his son tightly. "Hey Trunks, did you two get to train any?"
"The brats were probably stuck doing school work." Usagi stated with an obvious tone as she stood behind them with her arms folded under her chest. "They aren't dressed for training, Kakarott."
"USAGI!" Both boys cried out attaching themselves to her legs.
"Are you gonna train us?" Trunks asked eagerly.
"Please! Please say we can train now!" Goten whined in the same tone as his father.
"We've been waiting for you to get home! PLEASE!?" Trunks looked up at her begging with his eyes.
"If you two will go change and speak to Lord Beerus and Whis-sama first. Of all the rude things you two have learned from Kakarott... . . . " She lowered her voice towards the end mumbling about the idiotic Saiyan causing Vegeta to smirk and let out a slight chuckle.
Both boys removed themselves from her legs, turned sharply towards the two deities, and bowed 90 degrees and gave a formal greeting to them. Beerus smirked and raised his head in acknowledgement. Whis half bowed back to the boys. They quickly scampered off to Trunks room to change clothes. Usagi moved towards the kitchen and paused momentarily to look over her shoulder at the two guests.
"Lord Beerus, Whis-sama, if you'll follow me this way to the patio area I will see what suitable food and drink are have available for you."
Bulma, the blue haired genius and mate of Vegeta, meet them on the stairs as she was exiting the lab, the top part of her lab suit pulled down to her waist as she held onto Bulla on her right hip. "Hey guys! Beerus and Whis! What can I get for you guys?"
"Bulma, nice to see you. Usagi said she would gather something for us. Look how big you have gotten Bulla. You are a beautiful Princess. Yes you are!" Whis talked animatedly to the baby as they walked to the patio.
Usagi opened several capsules of ready to eat food. She also knew Kakarott, Vegeta, and herself were hungry after training like they had been doing for the past several hours. As she walked over to the table to open several capsules the young Saiyan Princess reached for Usagi. She acknowledged the small child by patting her on the head and handing her a strawberry. Bulla sat with her arms outstretched towards Usagi, begging to be picked up. As Usagi turned to open another capsule of food and beverages Bulla latched onto her tail and began to wail. She turned to look at the small princess and then to Bulma. The child's mother stood and held her out towards Usagi.
"I'll finish setting out the food. Just take Bulla; she loves her Auntie Usa, doesn't she?" Bulma began baby talking to the small blue haired child currently squirming in her arms as she got closer to Usagi. She reluctantly took the baby into her arms and stood awkwardly. The scene caused Beerus to laugh loudly.
"Sit Usa, the child isn't going to hurt you. Stop looking at it like it is the most dangerous thing to ever touch you." He stretched back in his chair, arms behind his head, one leg crossed over the other, and his eyes rested closed.
Usagi sat down between Vegeta and Whis. She held Bulla under her arms allowing the child to stand on her legs. The baby bounced up and down happily on Usagi's legs as she babbled to Usagi happily. A soft smile touched Usagi's lips as she held the small Princess of all Saiyans. She knew she would defend this child to death should it come to that; she was loyal to her Prince. 'Shouldn't he be the King of All Saiyans now? He has two children of his own and a mate. But did Vegeta want to claim being King to only two full blooded Saiyans and four half breeds?' Usagi exhaled as thoughts washed over her. The young boys came running out on to the patio, dressed and ready to spar under the tutelage of Usagi. They skidded to a halt beside her, excitement written all over their faces. Trunks and Goten talked to Bulla as Usagi held her in a standing position.
"Before long Bulla, you'll be running around here with us and Usa-oba will be training you too!" Trunks spoke happily to his younger sister.
"Yeah!" Exclaimed Goten. "She's the best! Ooohhh! And think of all the food you'll be able to eat once you have teeth! That's the best part!"
Usagi laughed loudly at Goten's enthusiasm and excitement over food. "There is no denying you are the son of Kakarott." Usagi stood holding onto Bulla and turned to Vegeta. As she extended Bulla to the prince so she could train the young Saiyans boys the little princess began to squirm closer to Usagi and soon shrill unhappy cries filled their ears.
Vegeta sighed and rolled his eyes. "Just hold her Usagi, she likes you better."
"I can't your highness. How am I to train the boys as promised if I have a tiny brat clinging to me?" She placed Bulla on her hip to settle and calm the child; her tiny fits gripped Usagi's shirt and her head rested on her shoulder as she sniffled away her tears.
"Here," Bulma pulled a baby wrap out of a cabinet and tried to pass it to Usagi. She looked at it, then up to Bulma, and then to the tiny babe in her arms. She had seen Bulma wear Bulla in the baby back pack but she had no idea how to operate the contraption. Bulma sighed and began putting the thing on Usagi; she buckled two straps in the back, lifted Bulla into the front pouch facing Usagi, and buckled another strap on each side. Bulla squealed happily at being close to her, while Usagi raised an eyebrow in question at Bulma. "There, now you can go watch the boys spar and Bulla will be happy and not scream her head off. Everybody wins."
Usagi stood there, babe strapped to her, eye brow raised, and starring down Bulma quizzically. The scene before him was causing Whis to chuckle. Usagi was great with the boys but when children were babies she did not seem confident of herself and extremely skeptical of the infant. Beerus cracked an eye to see the female Saiyan standing as still as stone.
"Usagi does not seem to agree with you Bulma. Just go train the young ones. As long as there isn't a screaming baby we are all winning." Beerus stretched lazily in the chair as he sat forward, ready to eat.
Usagi slowly walked over the edge of the patio. She turned her head to look at the two young Saiyans as they stood by the table eyeing the food with mouths watering. "Trunks! Goten! Let's go. Get in the air; you can eat after you spar for a little while." Usagi turned back around as the boys blasted by her into the air. She watched them as they fought against one another, watching their form and stances, calculating and analyzing their moves. The boys were doing well for their age but needed more training, more rigorous training. The boys were skilled and talented fighters but they were soft. What else would one expect being raised on a soft planet such as Earth. However, the humans had one advantage, they did not know when to give up and their tenacity was on a level of its own. She let out a breath as she watched the boys become sloppy and lazy in their stances. She looked down to notice the tiny princess attached to her had fallen asleep and she was currently holding Usagi's tail lightly in her chubby little hand.
"The boys are doing good, huh?" Goku stood next to her watching as the boys sparred in the air.
"They have talent Kakarott but still a long way to go before they are truly disciplined." Usagi gently laid Bulla's head back on her chest, a soft yet sad smile gracing her face.
"You know, they kids love you a lot. Have you thought about having any of your own?" Goku gently reached out tucked a stray piece of blue hair behind the baby's ear.
Usagi glared at him harshly. "Don't be an idiot Kakarott! I'm a Saiyan warrior with a duty and obligation to my Prince and his family. I don't have time for a family of my own. You are such an idiot!" Usagi lifted into the air and flew between the boys. "You two are being sloppy. I could have easily taken you both out several times with my eyes closed. Watch your forms and your back. You two are strong but you need to be more vigilant while fighting. That's enough, for today anyway. Go wash up and eat." Usagi touched back down on the patio and made her way to Bulma. She unclicked the buckles and handed the sleeping child back to her mother. Freeing herself of the contraption she made her way inside.
"Usa, aren't you going to eat?" Bulma asked as she shifted Bulla against her chest in a more comfortable position.
"I want to shower first." With that, the silver haired Saiyan made her way to her room in the Capsule Corporation house hold. Walking into her room she went directly for the shower and turned the water on as hot as possible. She stripped out of her training clothes and into the scalding unforgiving spray of the hot shower. She stood there, silently letting the water pour over her. 'Why had Kakarott said anything? He really is an idiot at times, even though he means well.' She thought to herself, surrounded by only the sound of the shower raining down upon her. Would she like to have brats of her own someday? Sure! Absolutely, brats are the future of their race. But she couldn't and would never know the joys of having a child of her own. Frieza and Cooler had made sure of that.