Author's Notes: Jedi Master Kioko:*twirls light saber of the dead body of
Darth Writer's Block* And I didn't even do anything to him…poor guy…
Mirai Trunks: Oh? Are you starting to feel sorry for your Writer's Block muse now that he's out like a light?
Jedi Master Kioko: Not really, but it's essential for Jedi Master's to have feelings.
Mirai Trunks: OK…I guess I'll just have to go with your word on that one…
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z and I guess since I don't own that, the Force isn't real either.
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Chapter 6: Gym Part 3
"May I ask what do you two assistants think your doing with MY gym class?!" Mr. Satan demanded, brushing the soot off of his gi.
"We're warming them up, baka." Vegeta replied. "Since your weren't available at the moment."
"Well, you can just quit your little charade of trying to be stronger than me, because it's not going to work!!" Mr. Satan yelled, probing Vegeta in the chest. "You two are fired!! Do you here me?! You'll never work in this town again!!"
"Not like we'd want to any way," Vegeta snorted, glaring at Mr. Satan. "Come on, Kakarrot. Grab your baka father and mine and let's go have a decent spar before lunch!!"
"Okay, Vegeta!!" Goku cried. He bounded over to the two saiya-jins, picked them up and threw them rather unceremoniously over his shoulder.
"Put me down you infidel!! This is breach of protocol!!" King Vegeta yelled, enraged. "No one handles the King of Saiya-jins like some third class garbage! Put me down, damnit!!"
"Kakarrot!! Act like the Saiya-jin your are and let us walk!!" Bardock added, glaring at his son. "I'm your father!! Do as I say!!"
"Oh…OK!!" Goku replied, dropping both of them back onto the floor. "Just grab a hold of my arm tousan!! We're going to use Instant Transmission!!"
"Instant wha…?" both saiya-jins asked together, before they and the other two men disappeared before the class's very eyes.
"Um…Mr. Satan?" came a meek request. "How'd they do that?"
"Tricks!! It was all tricks!!" Mr. Satan replied, walking over to where the group once stood. "See this crack here? This is where the hinges of the trapdoor are concealed!!"
The class nodded at this sudden 'revelation' while Mirai Trunks, Gohan, and Videl blanched. How could this generation be so stupid??
"And you two!!" Mr. Satan continued, pointing at Gohan and Mirai Trunks. "What are you doing outside?!"
"My father told us to come out here and have warm up spar instead of bench pressing a few buses," Mirai Trunks replied sarcastilly. "Do you want us to come back in, oh great one?"
Mr. Satan didn't notice the sarcastic remark and said, "Yes! Get back in here this instant!! And the rest of you!! Onto the bleachers!!"
The cheerleaders sighed in relief and gratefully sat down. The men grunted in agreement and sat near their respected girlfriends. Videl, Mirai Trunks, and Gohan decided it would be best to sit in the back row, for the obvious reasons; Mirai and Gohan wanted to make more sarcastic remarks about Mr. Satan without being heard and Videl just wanted to get away from her father.
"Today class, I will be teaching you the Satan style of martial arts," Mr. Satan declared, clearing his throat. "It's very complicated and involves years of training your body. Some of the moves I will be teaching you today-like the Megaton Punch-took me years to create and prefect. But, before we start I would like to say that I will not be teaching any of those fancy magic tricks they showed at the Cell Games. Anyone who believes in that mumbo-jumbo can leave this room and NEVER, I mean NEVER, set foot in my shadow again!!"
"Aw damn…" Mirai Trunks whispered. "I was really hoping he would give me some tips on my ki blasts."
"Personally, I wouldn't mind never sitting foot in his shadow again," Gohan replied rather gleefully.
"I take it that you two don't like my father very much, do you?" Videl asked, raising an eyebrow. Once she got two nods she continued, "At least I'm not alone in believing that he's a loud-mouthed moron."
"Wow, Gohan! You do have good taste in women!!" Mirai Trunks congratulated and Gohan turned a deep crimson.
"You teens are having a once in the lifetime chance. I will teach you how to be…"
"A moron?" Mirai Trunks substituted.
"A lying piece of scum who takes credit for what other hard working citizens do?" Gohan added.
"A great martial arts legend!!" Mr. Satan exclaimed, puffing out his chest. "Maybe if you're lucky, you'll even go on to save the world from some evil monster, like Cell for instance!! Now, if you'll follow me, I'll show you how true martial artist warm up."
Gohan and Mirai sighed. This was going to be one long forty minutes.
At Capsule Corp….
"Where is it?!" Chibi Trunks demanded, searching through the papers and capsules on his mother's desk.
There was a crash from the other side of the room. Trunks looked up to see his best friend standing over a broken piece of machinery. A rather expensive piece of machinery too.
"Oops!" Goten exclaimed, starching the back of his head.
"What did you do?!"
"I just tapped it and it fell over!!"
"Goten! You need to learn to restrain your powers!!" Trunks scolded, picking it up and dropping it in the closet. "If Mom asks, tell her that my Dad did it."
"OK!" Goten replied, as he levitated up to one of the higher shelves. "What did the capsule look like Trunks?"
"Um…I think it was a B-19!" Trunks called, throwing a couple of blue prints over his shoulder.
"Like this one?" Goten asked, zooming over to Trunks.
The lavender haired child looked it over and declared, "Yeah! That's it!!"
He took the capsule away from his friend, and threw it onto the floor. What appeared was an exact replica of the time machine that Mirai Trunks destroyed.
"Wow!!" Goten exclaimed, ecstatically. "You were right, Trunks-kun!!"
"Aren't I always?" Trunks smirked as Goten nodded in agreement. "Now the question is…who should we bring back?"
"I don't know Goten-kun. Maybe Frieza? Nah…Our Mom's would kill us if we did that."
The two boys continued to ponder for about five more minutes. Goten's had snapped up and he grinned at Trunks.
"I got it, Trunks-kun!! We can bring the future us back!!"
"Baka!! That would work for you, but goody-goody Mirai me is already here!!"
"But he's from an alternate timeline, right? So maybe we can grab the future us from our timeline!!"
"For once Goten-kun, you prove that you have brains." Trunks grinned. He walked up to the time machine, punched in a year, and then hit the red 'start' button.
The machine buzzed to life. Trunks and Goten waited eagerly for their Mirai selves to pop out any minute. One minute passed. Than two minutes. Than three minutes.
"Work you stupid thing!!" Goten protested, kicking the time machine. It beeped in response and a second later, two men were thrown out of it's portal.
One of the men was wearing light kaki shorts, a dark blue shirt, a light blue handkerchief around his neck, a brown overcoat, and brown gloves. He had dark purple hair and a rather dazed expression on his face.
The other had a white, long sleeved shirt on and gray pants. He had black, spiky hair that went off to the side and was wearing an expression matching the other man's.
The purple haired one was the first to get up. "Oh man…What the hell happened? I haven't felt this bad since the fight with Bebi…"
"You're telling me…" the other sighed. He looked around cautiously and then froze when he saw the two chibis.
"Who are they, Trunks-kun?" Goten asked. "They don't look like us…"
"Well duh!!" Trunks replied, glaring at his friend. "They're from the future so they look different!!"
"Wait a second…" the new Mirai Trunks asked. "We're in the past?! Why are we here?! Was there an emergency or something?!"
"Uh…no. We just did it because we were bored." Goten replied innocently before a horrible thought struck him. "Oh no!! What if niichan finds out we're gone?! He'll blow a fuse!!"
"Was Gohan supposed to be watching your two or something?" Mirai Goten asked.
"Yeah. All the Z senshi had to be substitutes today and Gohan got stuck babysitting us after I blew up Mom's first time machine." Trunks explained. The two Mirai's nodded at each other. They remembered this day all too well. "But he and Mirai me didn't do a very good job of it, did they Goten?"
"Nope!!" Goten chirped.
"Why did you bring ME back here when the first Mirai Trunks is here?" the second Mirai Trunks demanded.
"Something fun to do." Chibi Trunks replied, shrugging. "Now we've got to decide what we should call you two…Mirai Trunks would get too confusing so…"
"He can be GT Trunks and he can be GT Goten!!" Chibi Goten suggested happily.
"Where'd you come up with that kind of name at?" GT Goten asked.
"I dunno…It kinda just sprang in my head…"
The two Trunks' rolled their eyes at Chibi Goten's stupidity.
"So is there something specific you want us to do?" GT Trunks asked.
"Sure is! We need you two to help us plan…" Chibi Trunks explained, whispering the rest in GT Trunks' ear.
The elder boy smirked evilly. "Sounds good to me."
Back At School….
Mirai Trunks and Gohan watched in amusement as Mr. Satan attempted to teach the students how to throw a correct punch. They had to refrain from giving any pointers, to make themselves less suspicious. Videl sighed. Thank Kami that her father hadn't said something about her yet.
"Oh sweet pea!!" Mr. Satan called and Videl groaned. She had spoken too soon. "Why don't you show these amateurs how to punch someone correctly?"
"…Fine, Dad…" Videl groaned, shifting through the crowd.
"You'll need a volunteer!!"
Videl groaned again. Before she could choose however, Mirai Trunks spoke up.
"Hey Videl!! How about you and Gohan spar?!" he suggested. Gohan gave him a frightened glare that read, 'What are you trying to do?! Get her killed?!'. "Since you two are dating!!"
The gym went deathly quiet…for a moment that is.
"WHAT THE HELL?! YOU'RE DATING A BOY?! SINCE WHEN VIDEL?!" Mr. Satan yelled, turning beet red in anger. "LOOK AT HIM!!! HE'S A SCRAWNY WHIMP!!! I COULD PUSH HIM OVER WITH MY PINKIE FINGER!!! THERE'S NO WAY HE'S EVER GOING TO BE YOUR BOYFRIEND!!! I WON'T…"
Mr. Satan suddenly froze. His eyes rolled back into his head and he fell back onto the floor for the second time today. Floating in the background were four super saiya-jins.
"All right, GT Goten!!" Chibi Trunks praised. "You got him good!!"
"That was an awesome karate chop my friend," GT Trunks congratulated, patting GT Goten on the back.
"What the hell…" Mirai Trunks whispered, his jaw dropping. There was ANOTHER him now?! And another Goten?!
"This day is getting way too weird…" Gohan added, eyes widening in shock.
"Care to explain this?" Videl asked smartly.
"Lunch." Came the reply.
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Mirai Trunks: *looks around* Um…Kioko's not here for the ending author notes, because she's busy fighting off some enemies to the Republic or something like that…
Next Chapter: It's lunch time!! Will Videl get all the explanations she wants? Will Lunch sneeze? Will GT Trunks and GT Goten(along with their counter-parts) cause even MORE trouble than planned?
Advertisement: Let's see…Long Forgotten by StarDust. StoryID: 682700. Trunks goes over to the evil side in this one!! It's a good angst fic!!
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Mirai Trunks: Oh? Are you starting to feel sorry for your Writer's Block muse now that he's out like a light?
Jedi Master Kioko: Not really, but it's essential for Jedi Master's to have feelings.
Mirai Trunks: OK…I guess I'll just have to go with your word on that one…
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z and I guess since I don't own that, the Force isn't real either.
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Chapter 6: Gym Part 3
"May I ask what do you two assistants think your doing with MY gym class?!" Mr. Satan demanded, brushing the soot off of his gi.
"We're warming them up, baka." Vegeta replied. "Since your weren't available at the moment."
"Well, you can just quit your little charade of trying to be stronger than me, because it's not going to work!!" Mr. Satan yelled, probing Vegeta in the chest. "You two are fired!! Do you here me?! You'll never work in this town again!!"
"Not like we'd want to any way," Vegeta snorted, glaring at Mr. Satan. "Come on, Kakarrot. Grab your baka father and mine and let's go have a decent spar before lunch!!"
"Okay, Vegeta!!" Goku cried. He bounded over to the two saiya-jins, picked them up and threw them rather unceremoniously over his shoulder.
"Put me down you infidel!! This is breach of protocol!!" King Vegeta yelled, enraged. "No one handles the King of Saiya-jins like some third class garbage! Put me down, damnit!!"
"Kakarrot!! Act like the Saiya-jin your are and let us walk!!" Bardock added, glaring at his son. "I'm your father!! Do as I say!!"
"Oh…OK!!" Goku replied, dropping both of them back onto the floor. "Just grab a hold of my arm tousan!! We're going to use Instant Transmission!!"
"Instant wha…?" both saiya-jins asked together, before they and the other two men disappeared before the class's very eyes.
"Um…Mr. Satan?" came a meek request. "How'd they do that?"
"Tricks!! It was all tricks!!" Mr. Satan replied, walking over to where the group once stood. "See this crack here? This is where the hinges of the trapdoor are concealed!!"
The class nodded at this sudden 'revelation' while Mirai Trunks, Gohan, and Videl blanched. How could this generation be so stupid??
"And you two!!" Mr. Satan continued, pointing at Gohan and Mirai Trunks. "What are you doing outside?!"
"My father told us to come out here and have warm up spar instead of bench pressing a few buses," Mirai Trunks replied sarcastilly. "Do you want us to come back in, oh great one?"
Mr. Satan didn't notice the sarcastic remark and said, "Yes! Get back in here this instant!! And the rest of you!! Onto the bleachers!!"
The cheerleaders sighed in relief and gratefully sat down. The men grunted in agreement and sat near their respected girlfriends. Videl, Mirai Trunks, and Gohan decided it would be best to sit in the back row, for the obvious reasons; Mirai and Gohan wanted to make more sarcastic remarks about Mr. Satan without being heard and Videl just wanted to get away from her father.
"Today class, I will be teaching you the Satan style of martial arts," Mr. Satan declared, clearing his throat. "It's very complicated and involves years of training your body. Some of the moves I will be teaching you today-like the Megaton Punch-took me years to create and prefect. But, before we start I would like to say that I will not be teaching any of those fancy magic tricks they showed at the Cell Games. Anyone who believes in that mumbo-jumbo can leave this room and NEVER, I mean NEVER, set foot in my shadow again!!"
"Aw damn…" Mirai Trunks whispered. "I was really hoping he would give me some tips on my ki blasts."
"Personally, I wouldn't mind never sitting foot in his shadow again," Gohan replied rather gleefully.
"I take it that you two don't like my father very much, do you?" Videl asked, raising an eyebrow. Once she got two nods she continued, "At least I'm not alone in believing that he's a loud-mouthed moron."
"Wow, Gohan! You do have good taste in women!!" Mirai Trunks congratulated and Gohan turned a deep crimson.
"You teens are having a once in the lifetime chance. I will teach you how to be…"
"A moron?" Mirai Trunks substituted.
"A lying piece of scum who takes credit for what other hard working citizens do?" Gohan added.
"A great martial arts legend!!" Mr. Satan exclaimed, puffing out his chest. "Maybe if you're lucky, you'll even go on to save the world from some evil monster, like Cell for instance!! Now, if you'll follow me, I'll show you how true martial artist warm up."
Gohan and Mirai sighed. This was going to be one long forty minutes.
At Capsule Corp….
"Where is it?!" Chibi Trunks demanded, searching through the papers and capsules on his mother's desk.
There was a crash from the other side of the room. Trunks looked up to see his best friend standing over a broken piece of machinery. A rather expensive piece of machinery too.
"Oops!" Goten exclaimed, starching the back of his head.
"What did you do?!"
"I just tapped it and it fell over!!"
"Goten! You need to learn to restrain your powers!!" Trunks scolded, picking it up and dropping it in the closet. "If Mom asks, tell her that my Dad did it."
"OK!" Goten replied, as he levitated up to one of the higher shelves. "What did the capsule look like Trunks?"
"Um…I think it was a B-19!" Trunks called, throwing a couple of blue prints over his shoulder.
"Like this one?" Goten asked, zooming over to Trunks.
The lavender haired child looked it over and declared, "Yeah! That's it!!"
He took the capsule away from his friend, and threw it onto the floor. What appeared was an exact replica of the time machine that Mirai Trunks destroyed.
"Wow!!" Goten exclaimed, ecstatically. "You were right, Trunks-kun!!"
"Aren't I always?" Trunks smirked as Goten nodded in agreement. "Now the question is…who should we bring back?"
"I don't know Goten-kun. Maybe Frieza? Nah…Our Mom's would kill us if we did that."
The two boys continued to ponder for about five more minutes. Goten's had snapped up and he grinned at Trunks.
"I got it, Trunks-kun!! We can bring the future us back!!"
"Baka!! That would work for you, but goody-goody Mirai me is already here!!"
"But he's from an alternate timeline, right? So maybe we can grab the future us from our timeline!!"
"For once Goten-kun, you prove that you have brains." Trunks grinned. He walked up to the time machine, punched in a year, and then hit the red 'start' button.
The machine buzzed to life. Trunks and Goten waited eagerly for their Mirai selves to pop out any minute. One minute passed. Than two minutes. Than three minutes.
"Work you stupid thing!!" Goten protested, kicking the time machine. It beeped in response and a second later, two men were thrown out of it's portal.
One of the men was wearing light kaki shorts, a dark blue shirt, a light blue handkerchief around his neck, a brown overcoat, and brown gloves. He had dark purple hair and a rather dazed expression on his face.
The other had a white, long sleeved shirt on and gray pants. He had black, spiky hair that went off to the side and was wearing an expression matching the other man's.
The purple haired one was the first to get up. "Oh man…What the hell happened? I haven't felt this bad since the fight with Bebi…"
"You're telling me…" the other sighed. He looked around cautiously and then froze when he saw the two chibis.
"Who are they, Trunks-kun?" Goten asked. "They don't look like us…"
"Well duh!!" Trunks replied, glaring at his friend. "They're from the future so they look different!!"
"Wait a second…" the new Mirai Trunks asked. "We're in the past?! Why are we here?! Was there an emergency or something?!"
"Uh…no. We just did it because we were bored." Goten replied innocently before a horrible thought struck him. "Oh no!! What if niichan finds out we're gone?! He'll blow a fuse!!"
"Was Gohan supposed to be watching your two or something?" Mirai Goten asked.
"Yeah. All the Z senshi had to be substitutes today and Gohan got stuck babysitting us after I blew up Mom's first time machine." Trunks explained. The two Mirai's nodded at each other. They remembered this day all too well. "But he and Mirai me didn't do a very good job of it, did they Goten?"
"Nope!!" Goten chirped.
"Why did you bring ME back here when the first Mirai Trunks is here?" the second Mirai Trunks demanded.
"Something fun to do." Chibi Trunks replied, shrugging. "Now we've got to decide what we should call you two…Mirai Trunks would get too confusing so…"
"He can be GT Trunks and he can be GT Goten!!" Chibi Goten suggested happily.
"Where'd you come up with that kind of name at?" GT Goten asked.
"I dunno…It kinda just sprang in my head…"
The two Trunks' rolled their eyes at Chibi Goten's stupidity.
"So is there something specific you want us to do?" GT Trunks asked.
"Sure is! We need you two to help us plan…" Chibi Trunks explained, whispering the rest in GT Trunks' ear.
The elder boy smirked evilly. "Sounds good to me."
Back At School….
Mirai Trunks and Gohan watched in amusement as Mr. Satan attempted to teach the students how to throw a correct punch. They had to refrain from giving any pointers, to make themselves less suspicious. Videl sighed. Thank Kami that her father hadn't said something about her yet.
"Oh sweet pea!!" Mr. Satan called and Videl groaned. She had spoken too soon. "Why don't you show these amateurs how to punch someone correctly?"
"…Fine, Dad…" Videl groaned, shifting through the crowd.
"You'll need a volunteer!!"
Videl groaned again. Before she could choose however, Mirai Trunks spoke up.
"Hey Videl!! How about you and Gohan spar?!" he suggested. Gohan gave him a frightened glare that read, 'What are you trying to do?! Get her killed?!'. "Since you two are dating!!"
The gym went deathly quiet…for a moment that is.
"WHAT THE HELL?! YOU'RE DATING A BOY?! SINCE WHEN VIDEL?!" Mr. Satan yelled, turning beet red in anger. "LOOK AT HIM!!! HE'S A SCRAWNY WHIMP!!! I COULD PUSH HIM OVER WITH MY PINKIE FINGER!!! THERE'S NO WAY HE'S EVER GOING TO BE YOUR BOYFRIEND!!! I WON'T…"
Mr. Satan suddenly froze. His eyes rolled back into his head and he fell back onto the floor for the second time today. Floating in the background were four super saiya-jins.
"All right, GT Goten!!" Chibi Trunks praised. "You got him good!!"
"That was an awesome karate chop my friend," GT Trunks congratulated, patting GT Goten on the back.
"What the hell…" Mirai Trunks whispered, his jaw dropping. There was ANOTHER him now?! And another Goten?!
"This day is getting way too weird…" Gohan added, eyes widening in shock.
"Care to explain this?" Videl asked smartly.
"Lunch." Came the reply.
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Mirai Trunks: *looks around* Um…Kioko's not here for the ending author notes, because she's busy fighting off some enemies to the Republic or something like that…
Next Chapter: It's lunch time!! Will Videl get all the explanations she wants? Will Lunch sneeze? Will GT Trunks and GT Goten(along with their counter-parts) cause even MORE trouble than planned?
Advertisement: Let's see…Long Forgotten by StarDust. StoryID: 682700. Trunks goes over to the evil side in this one!! It's a good angst fic!!
The Switch by Rysejo. StoryID: 662833. Due to an accident in Bulma's lab, Trunks and Bra switch bodies!! This is a good, funny fic. *waves hand in front of the weak minded* You WILL check these stories out