Last time on SIBs-
"Hey! Where'd my sword go?!"
"Who is this? A friend of yours, boy? And why is he holding your sword? Don't tell me he took it from you," said Vegeta with a scowl.
"Actually yes, I did take the sword from him. And no, I'm not a friend," said the stranger, fiddling with the sword, spinning it around and around by the handle, the blade flashing in the bright summer sun.
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Alrighty, Author's Notes!
Yay, I'm soooooo happy to FINALLY get one of my stories up! This is sooo sugoi! Alright, people, I got some thank-yous before we go to the story.
First, I'd like to thank God, for creating such a WONDERFUL writer! (Just joking!-_-;;)
Second, I'd like to thank Ferris-chan (whom I refer to as Sarori) for tell me HOW to upload this story!
Third, I'd like to thank my mommy and daddy for getting me a lot of sugary foods!
Forth, Id' like to thank everyone at William Jefferson Christian Middle School and Hewitt-Trussville Middle School for all of their inspiration! (Cameos, etc.)
And lastly, I'd like to thank Toriyama-sama (hey that rhymes!) for making SUCH a sugoi anime/manga and for NOT suing me (like he'd get anything, I'm dirt broke)
Okay! Let's get on with the show!
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"If you want your sword back, remove my cloak. If you can do that, you don't even NEED the silly sword," said the stranger, absentmindedly balancing the business end of the sword on his finger.
"Alright. Sounds easy enough," said Trunks, narrowing his eyes at the stranger. A small smirk stole it's way across his face as he settled into a comfortable fighting position. This was gonna be a piece of cake. This guy was sure to be cocky from earlier. He'd throw a couple of test punches, and when he knew exactly what he was dealing with, he'd decide whether or not to go SSJ. (He'd already powered down from earlier.)
"Since you're weaker, you go first," said the stranger, throwing the sword up into the air and holding it there with his ki.
"Weaker?! I'll show you who's weaker!" yelled Trunks. What could be seen of the stranger's face was covered in a small grin. Trunks threw a couple of punches, which the stranger dodged.
'Hmm, not bad,' thought Trunks. 'I'd better go SSJ1, if I want my sword. He's pretty fast.' When Trunks went SSJ1, it didn't even faze his opponent, he didn't even pause. Soon, Trunks started feeling tired. He thought maybe he should up he level when he suddenly started landing punches and kicks. Finally, the stranger fell to the ground. The sword still floated in the air, though, so Trunks didn't know how to get it down.
"Didn't that guy wearing the cloak say you had to remove the cloak to get the sword back?" asked Gohan.
"Yeah, he did," said Trunks, landing and walking toward his opponent.
Suddenly, a hand whipped out and grabbed his leg and flipped him upside down. He went SSJ mid-flip.
Trunks tore after the stranger, thinking to end the fight. Trunks sensed that the stranger was distracted, so he flew forward and grabbed his cloak. There was a blinding flash of red light and Trunks's eyes widened when he saw just WHOM his opponent had been...

Marimei: Sugoi! I wonder who it is!!
Tasuki: Yeah, I'm gettin' kinda curious myself.
Marimei: You mean, you don't KNOW who it is yet?!
Tasuki: Nope. Since I'm not getting enough reviews, I just might have to stop right here...
Marimei: Hoeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Bad, bad, very bad! Nooooooo, don't do it! PLEASE, everybody, REVIEW!!!