Bwuhahahahaha! Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii'm baaaack~! I FINALLY got around to posting this...^^;; Hehe, well, I finally think I've got enough reviews, so here we go.
Thank-yous!
Pokahydee - Gomen! I'm working on it! I like cliffhangers! They're fun!
Ferris - Noooooooo! No Hiei lemons! Noooooooooo!
Hypergirl - Now you get to find out!
chichiX - Don't be ashamed! Why does everyone think it's Trunks?!
Katarik - You're welcome!
Lady Kiriska - *bows* I can't believe you reviewed one of my fics! Sorry about taking so long! I have a good excuse! Really! I'll tell you as soon as I think of it! And, no, my number one fave isn't Trunks! That's Ferris's...
Ginny H. Malfoy - Sorry! Also, I wonder why everyone seems to think it's a guy...
I think some of you may have been confused, so here -
Ages:
Trunks twelve
Goten: eleven
Gohan: fourteen
Mysterious Stranger: fourteen

Oh, and, beware, I'm listening to Cartman's Kyle's Mom's a Bitch, so someone is gonna get bashed, I just don't know who yet! ^^;;

Disclaimer:
Though I walk through the shadow of Funimation
I shall not perish but have everlasting life
As long as I don't make money off this shit.
Hehe...I guess it's safe to say I don't own it!

Here we go!

SIBs!
by Tasuki-chan

Chapter III -
I Don't Believe This...

Last Time On SIBs -

"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 WHO his opponent had been...

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Trunks's jaw dropped. Eyes bulging, he released the admittedly weak hold he had on his opponent. There...was...just...no...way...
As for everyone else, well, they weren't much better off. Even Vegeta looked shell-shocked. Trunks didn't blame them. He decided to ask this...this...person a question.
"U-um, e-excuse me," he said, trying to get his mouth to move. (Okay, so I'm exaggerating a little)
"Yes?" said the person, one blood red eyebrow raised.
"What the hell ARE you?"
"Now, that's what I call rude," said the warrior with a sniff.
Gohan seemed to obtain the ability to use his mouth again, so he said,
"Um, what I think my friend meant to say was, you're not human, are you?"
"Not particularly," was the answer.
"Well, that's obvious. What race are you?!" snarled Vegeta. He was in a bad mood because his son had been beaten by a...a...
A smirk. "Una-jin. Well, half, anyway."
"And the other half?"
"My, my. So full of questions, are we?"
"Shut up and answer the damn question! I am the Saiya-jin no Ouji, an I will NOT tolerate being talked to like that!"
"Sheesh. Okay, okay. You really need to relax. Anyway, my other half is Saiya-jin, if you hadn't already guessed."
"I knew it! Where are your parents?!" Vegeta demanded.
The stranger stuck it's tongue out. "They're not here, and that's the reason I bothered you in the first place!"
"What do you mean?" asked Goku.
"Well, I was on my way home, and my ship broke! So I kinda need your help!"
Everyone face faulted.
"What? It's true!"
"Somehow, I don't doubt it," muttered Trunks.
"So, what's your name, anyway?"
The stranger smiled.
"Marimei. Senshi Marimei," she said, grinning.

Tasuki: YEEEEEEEEEEES! I finally wrote it! Oh yeah! *does Dance o' Victory*
Vegeta: Don't you think you made me a little too angry? Wouldn't I be happy that there's another Saiya-jin?
Trunks: Yeah! I think you made him too upset!
Vegeta: Thank you, son. I mean, everybody thinks I'm just this uncaring jerk, but I'm not! I may look tough, but deep down, I'm hurting! *wails*
Everyone else: O.o
Tasuki: Um...yeah...Vegeta...just...cry it out...hehe...he...Review!