Time
By: Tsukiakari Kouhai
Disclaimer: I don't own any Dragonball Z characters. I only own Mikomi Tenshi, Tenshi En'you, Tsukiakari Kouhai, Mamoru Son, and Michael Tomachi.
Chapter 2 – The discoveries
Pan woke up. She was in a bed, her head bandaged, and she had a bad headache.
"What happened?" she asked no one in particular.
"Good, your awake. I'll tell my son you're all right. He was worried that the Androids got to you," a familiar voice said. Pan looked towards the voice to see a bright smile on a recognizable face.
"Bulma-San?" the young demi Say-jinn asked, surprised.
"Do I know you?" M. Bulma asked as her faced faulted.
'I forgot,' Pan noted to herself, 'They don't know me. They haven't even heard of me, yet.'
"I'm sorry. I'm Pan Son, daughter of Gohan and Videl, and granddaughter of Goku Son," the teenaged demi Say-jinn told M. Bulma, who smiled at what memories the names gave her.
"I remember Goku and Gohan well but, I don't recall Videl," M. Bulma replied.
"I wouldn't be surprised. My mother and father met in high school."
"Oh. I see, now. You came from the past, haven't you?"
"Yes. I did."
"Well, then make yourself at home. Trunks and I will make sure your safe until you return home." With that, M. Bulma left the room.
'The time machine," Pan thought to herself, 'What happened? Where are the others?' She reached into her pocket to find one of the walkie-talkies and looked at her wrist to find the mini-comp. Pan talked into the walkie-talkie.
"Hello? Can anyone hear me?"
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"Hello? Can anyone hear me?"
Goten and Bra's walkie-talkies rang with the sound of Pan's voice.
"Pan? Is that you?" asked Bra.
"Yes. Bra, do you still have the mini-comp on your wrist?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Look up the information on the time your in. Then, tell me about it."
"Sure."
Bra opened her mini-comp and waited for it to scan over its surroundings.
"Wow. It looks like we're 1,000 years into the future."
"Cool. Anything else?"
"Yeah. The whole universe has been taken over by people who call themselves the Outlaws. The two strongest are Say-jinns named Kakarot and Vegeta."
"Wait a minute. Aren't they the Say-jinn names of your father and mine?" Goten asked Bra.
"Yeah. They are."
The mini-comp scanned the people before them. This is what the computer read; each of the descriptions had the person's picture next to it:
Mikomi Tenshi: Descendant of Lunch and Tien.
Power level: Unknown
Friends: Tenshi En'you, Tsukiakari Kouhai, Michael Tomachi, and Mamoru Son.
Family: Unknown
Living quarters: Unknown
Tenshi En'you: Descendant of Marron and Trunks.
Power level: Said to be able to go SSJ
Friends Mikomi Tenshi, Tsukiakari Kouhai, Michael Tomachi, and Mamoru Son.
Family: Unknown
Living quarters: Unknown
Tsukiakari Kouhai: Descendent of Bra.
Power level: Said to be able to go SSJ7
Friends: Mikomi Tenshi, Tenshi En'you, Michael Tomachi, Mamoru Son.
Family: Unknown
Living quarters: Unknown
Michael Tomachi: Descendant of Pan and M. Trunks
Power level: Said to be able to go SSJ
Friends: Mikomi Tenshi, Tenshi En'you, Tsukiakari Kouhai, and Mamoru Son.
Family: Unknown
Living quarters: Unknown
Mamoru Son: Descendant of Goten
Power level: Said to be able to go SSJ7
Friends: Mikomi Tenshi, Tenshi En'you, Tsukiakari Kouhai, and Michael Tomachi.
Family: Unknown
Living quarters: Unknown
Bra read all of the information to Pan and Goten. Mikomi, Tenshi, Tsukiakari, Michael, and Mamoru overheard.
"How do you know about us?" Tsukiakari asked as she walked towards them, as did the others.
"From my computer. I'm Bra and this is Goten. We came from the past. Our time machine malfunctioned and we were all scattered throughout time," Bra told the group. She looked to her descendant and smiled.
'Father would be proud,' she thought to herself.
"Bra? Hello?" Pan kept saying in attempt to get Bra's attention.
Bra shook her head out of her trance. "Yeah? What is it, Pan?"
"Do you know what frequency Trunks and Marron have?"
"14."
"Thanks. Talk to you later. Bye!"
"Bye, Pan!"
~*~
Pan thought for a moment.
"M. Trunks and I?"
She shook her head and changed the frequency on her walkie-talkie to 14.
"I hope this works."
She pressed the button to talk.
"Trunks? Marron? Can any of you hear me?"
~*~
"Trunks? Marron? Can any of you hear me?" Pan's voice surprised both Trunks and Marron.
"Pan? Is that you?" Trunks asked through the walkie-talkie.
"Trunks! Do you still have your mini-comp on your wrist?"
"Yup. Why do you ask?"
"Look up the information on where you are on it."
"Ok."
Trunks looked up the information on his surroundings.
"Now way…"
"What is it, Trunks?" Marron asked him.
"We're in the past…On Vegeta-sei."
Pan overheard Trunks.
"On the Vegeta-sei!" she asked.
"Yeah. Say-jinns and all. Some are even chasing us this very moment. I think they're royal guards."
"That means-"
"Who are you two and what are you doing on royal grounds?" a young Vegeta asked them.
~*~
Amai: How was it? Well? Review!
Tsukiakari: Why'd you have to reveal so much about us, though?
Mikomi: And so early, too.
Amai: Oh. First, you start to complain that I don't put you in my story earlier and then, when I start to introduce you guys, you complain that I gave out too much! Arg! I quit! Tsukiakari, you're taking over. Ja ne! (She disappears.)
Tsukiakari: What just happened?
Mamoru: I guess you're the boss now.
Tsukiakari: Cool!
Michael: …right
Tsukiakari: Well, anyway, please review. Ja ne! (The whole group disappears.)
