~@~Last Time~@~

All the Humans and Piccilo looked worried, or curious. Goku looked relieved, he wasn't going crazy then. That's when he realized he was feeing their feelings with them. That's part of it?

The other Saiyen-jins nodded to him. There was a grumble from Goku's stomach.

"How about we go get that food guys?" The boys father asked. They all nodded and took off.

~@~Now~@~

The Z-senshi and strangers all landed out side of the house. The visiting crew started looking around them. It almost seemed like they were searching for all possible tactical advantages some one could get form their surroundings. And they might have been.

Goku and Gohan walked toward the house. The door opened and a small woman with black hair pulled into a bun and a tall lilac haired man walked out.

Calansti looked from the purple haired man to the purple haired brat near Vegeta. The resemblance was uncanny but the prince was too young to have a son that old already.

The man walked forward and shook Vegeta's hand. He then hugged the prince's mate and picked up the brat. The four spoke softly for a few moments then broke apart, Bulma nodded.

Vegeta turned back toward Calansti and her Crew. "This." he said. "Is my son from a different future. Trunks no Miari."

She stepped forward and bowed at the waist. She could see the rest of her Crew dropping to one knee out of the corner of her vision. They were going through royal formalities. "Prince Miari." She said. "I am Calansti, leader of crew 347XET, daughter of Burnab, the last First General of the Saiyen-jin Race. It is an honor." She stood erect on the last word.

The Young man looked at his father. "I know that's supposed to mean something. But I can't place what."

"It means she would be our home world's most Elite woman and would be provider of my heir, if I didn't already have one." Vegeta nodded towards Trunks. "I have a mate so she falls to one of my brats. She would make a good mate for you, Trunks No Miari. And could provide you with full blooded brats."

"There is nothing like the subtlety of fatherly match making." Calansti motioned for her people to raise, and they stood. It seemed innocent enough but Vegeta was suddenly angry.

"I offer you my son and you challenge me. An odd form of gratitude."

"No, Prince. When I presented myself to you, in title, you rejected me. By Saiyan Law I have the right to challenge your mating. But the brat," She motioned to Chibi-Trunks. "Clinched it. You insulted me, and my control of my Crew by offering me your son. It is a grave mistake to offend the Strongest living female of your race, Vegeta. And If I must I will teach you the folly of your ways." She stood with the prideful tilt of her chin that her father always got when he was facing an opponent.

"You are no challenge to me, You may be the last Elite woman but you are still a Saiyen-jin Bitch. Told to mate and continue our race. It has been ingrained on you, it has been your duty since your birth. And yet you refuse a man of royal blood?"

"If that is true I will judge just how much of a man he is." She could hear Nalaki snickering.

She took a fighting stance, facing Vegeta. "But only if I choose to do so."

All the other Senshi had gone inside. Leaving Vegeta, Bulma, the Trunkses, and new Crew standing in the sun.

Vegeta took a fighting stance with a smirk. All the non-fighters took seat at the edge of the tree line, in the shade, to watch the show.

The two when to it. They were sparing. Throwing impossibly fast kicks and punches. Neither of them were getting any where until Vegeta faked a kick, then landed a punch. Then the blood and hair started flying.

When the duo finally separated their Armor was cracked and body suits ripped with mischilaneous cuts bleeding in the open air. They both began to power up. This brought the Z-senshi running.

Calansti brought her power up until her hair and eyes flickered back and forth between normal and Super Saiyan. She was trying but it wasn't enough. And she knew that the moment her opponent turned into the green eyed, gold haired, super fighter her father had told her stories about.

Vegeta had half expected the woman to fall at his feet and beg for mercy when she didn't he had to say he was surprised. But what she did do caught him totally off guard.

"Am I supposed to say 'golly gee' or 'my what big hair you have'?" She asked then she seemingly disappeared the reappeared behind Vegeta.

He was surprised, again. As far as he knew no non-Super Saiyan had ever gone too fast for one of them to see but she had. He was fighting an opponent he had no knowledge of and all he had on her powers that was certain was that she had speed on her side. A shit loud of it.

Vegeta was stunned as he watched the ground grow larger. He was gonna hit. And it was gonna hurt, a lot. The woman was going to lose the challenge. He knew that. There was no way for him to lose because to lose a challenge your opponent had to pull your tail. But he had no tail so he couldn't lose.

Yes, as sure as the sun shone he would win. The only question was how bad would his pride lose before he won?