When Trunks woke up, he couldn't remember where he was. He looked at his surroundings and the red sky....
'The sun's going down!' Trunks' mind screamed, 'Oh no, Kaasan's going to be furious. I'd better hurry!'
In minutes, Trunks was back in his neighbourhood, his smoking neighbourhood!! The Jinzouningen had finally discovered their part of town; and had wasted no time in flattening everything, well almost everything. Out of the corner of his eye, Trunks could see part of Capsule Corp.
"KAASAN!!!" Trunks screamed as he sped towards his tattered home. "KAASAN! ANSWER ME!!" Trunks called out while searching through the rummage. "KAASAN!!"
"T....t....r..u...n....k...s....?" A shaky voice cried out.
"K....kaasan??"
"Trunks.....in here.....by the basement....."
"Hang on Kaasan, I'm coming," Trunks took to the air, and over the part of the building that was still standing. He looked into the wreckage where the basement should have been, but all he could see was heaps of twisted metal. 'Damn those Jinzouningen!' "Kaasan?? Say something so I can find you,".
"Trunks....I'm right here...."
Trunks dove towards the spot where he'd heard his kaasan's voice. He immediately began to pick up large hunks of metal and throw them over his back. The adrenaline and Saiyan blood coursing through his veins was making this job seem like an easy, everyday task. Even when a large piece of metal pierced Trunks' arm and his blood began dripping out of him, Trunks did not stop. He wouldn't stop for anything, not even the Jinzouningen. He wouldn't let them take his kaasan away from him too. Just like they'd taken his tousan, and Gohan, and all of Gohan's friends. They wouldn't take him either.
"Yaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!" Trunks screamed as he lodged the last piece of metal into the air and revealed his badly injured kaasan. "Kaasan, oh kaasan, are you okay??"
"Hn, I've been worse. Thank you Trunks."
"Is anything broken?"
"I......I think I've broken my left leg, the pain is so bad."
"And you're cut all over kaasan."
"Pffft. Just some scrapes, that's all." Bulma paused and set her gaze on the gash in Trunks' forearm. "Oh Trunks, you're hurt!"
"I'm fine kaasan. It's nothing. We need to find some shelter and a hospital. Hang on kaasan, I'm going to fly us there."
"Oh, Trunks......nooo......" Bulma screamed as Trunks picked her up as carefully as he could and began to fly towards the town hospital. "Trunks this is good and fine, but what about the house?"
"I'll go back later and program some robots to start re-building everything."
"....sigh....." was all Bulma could say.
On the street below
"Hey Juunana-gou, doesn't that look like the squirt that was always hanging around with what's-his-name?"
"Yeah, it does. Little squirt. And besides who else around here can fly?"
"I dunno smart one."
"Aw shut it."
"You first dumbass."
"Juuhachi-gou, let's follow him, maybe we can have some fun.."
"Fine. But is that's all you think about is how to have fun."
"Better than trying on clothes..."
"DON'T START!!" Juuhachi-gou yelled as she took after her twin in pursuit of Trunks......