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"WHAT?!" Chi-chi screamed into Piccolo's sensitive ears, "Where are my boys?!"

"I don't know," Piccolo answered, "Gohan thinks that the man will not harm them."

"But...but...oh!" Chi-chi fainted dead away. Piccolo rolled his eyes and blushed a little as he caught her in his arms.

"I wish Goku were still here to do this," he growled and hauled her onto the couch. He placed a cool rag on her forehead and called Bulma. She'd know what to do.

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I tapped my foot impatiently for my brother to return. He was probably taking all the time in the world to just pick up a little 7 year old boy.

I growled deep in my throat as I thought of the reason my brother had gone to the DBZ dimension in the first place. I gritted my teeth together in anger.

After being killed in the DBZ dimension, Cell and Frieza had been sent to the HFIL. But they had escaped.

And come here. To my dimension. I was strong. But not that strong.

I needed someone to help me train and get stronger. I had decided on the little Goten because I knew someone was bound to come with him when my brother asked if anyone wanted to come.

I needed training. I needed someone strong. Goten, even by himself, could do this.

"Suri Galis needs help from a seven-year-old," my youngest brother, Davis, had teased. Davis was 8 now.

I sighed in relief as I felt my brother's ki come into existence once again. I was glad Frieza and Cell couldn't sense ki. They were chasing my father all over the planet, trying to find out where we were hidden.

"Matyo, what are you trying to do, give me a heart attack?" I demanded when he appeared.

"No," he replied smoothly, "I was just waiting for someone besides Goten to come. And look at who I got." He pointed to the still-swirling purple vortex and I nearly fainted with joy. It was Son Gohan!

As the vortex dissipated, Gohan and Goten collapsed onto the floor from their unstable legs.

"Gee, Matyo, how long were they in that thing?" I asked.

"Goten, about an hour, Gohan, about 10 minutes," he replied in a naming-off tone. I whirled around in stalking anger.

"You left them in a dimension vortex for more than 5 minutes? You better be glad they're half saiyan," I growled, "And you'd better hope that Goten survives! Davis! Get Goten down to the lab, now!"

He nodded and cradled Son Goten in his arms to carry him down to my mother's lab. I got out my com-link and quickly got a hold of my mother.

"Mother, Davis is bringing down a seven-year-old boy who's been in the dimension vortex for an hour," I told her, "He's half saiyan, so I'm not sure what the effects will be."

"Yes, thank you, Suri," she sighed in relief, "Who'd you get?"

"Son Goten and Gohan," I answered, "Goten is the one headed for you right now. I'm checking Gohan's vitals now." I reached a hand down and checked his pulse. In my mind, I went over the beats and calculated.

Normal.

I checked eye reaction and breathing.

Normal.

Everything was completely normal. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Son Gohan appears normal even though he suffered a five minute overage on the time limit in the dimension vortex," I told my mother, "I shouldn't be surprised. He is the strongest of his dimension, after all."

"Yeah," she replied, "I just got Goten down here and he's pretty shaken but otherwise fine. The only thing these boys need is a good meal." I nodded happily.

I started when I heard a low moan come from Gohan's throat.

"He's waking up, Mom," I told her, "I'll talk to you in a minute, this is going to be rough."

She nodded and hung up.

I watched nervously as Gohan began to wake up.

"I'm out of here," Matyo said, "He'll blast me to high heaven if he finds me here." I nodded and watched him scamper out the door.

Gohan sucked in a deep breath. His eyelids were bathed in a bright light. I had set him on a bed. He was completely drained of his energy, to the point where even I could overpower him if necessary.

That was the point of the vortex, to take enough power that the person within wouldn't be able to fight back for several hours. It was a safety mechanism installed by Father. But it was also the reason that you couldn't be in it for more than 5 minutes.

Gohan's eyes opened, but immediately shut in the light.

"I'm sorry," I called, "Is that too bright?"

Gohan started from hearing such a kind voice from all he'd been through. It just made me smile.

"It's too bright in here," Gohan's raspy voice came. I turned down the lights and watched as he cautiously opened his eyes to stare into mine.

Gohan's eyes beheld a beautiful girl, about his age. She had black hair that was tied back in a thick braid that ended just before it touched the ground. A black bandana tied around her head, keeping loose hairs out of her eyes and face.

The eyes that stared into his were crystal blue and dazzled with tiny hints of aqua green. Her loose-fitting jeans and white undershirt hid a lot or muscle. A jacket was on a hook on the door and he suspected it was hers.

"Who are you?" Gohan asked gently, "And what am I doing here?"

"Why don't you get up and come to the kitchen with me," I told him as my eyes glittered in pain, "We can tell you and your brother at the same time. I hate to repeat myself."

"Can I at least know your name?" Gohan asked hopefully.

"Suri," I replied, "Quickly, we haven't much time. We must move before the sun sets again." Gohan gave me a quizzical look but got out of the bed. I grabbed the jacket from the hook and brought it around my shoulders.

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