*Chapter 11*
.:: Come to Momma! ::.

"They're not here." Rosemary came out her house.
~ What if those soldiers really did kill all the sayians? ~ Trunks wondered.
"What are you talking about?" Rosemary looked at Trunks.
Trunks looked at her, thinking it was about time he told her what had happened.

Jacko trained outside his parent's house with Sushi, while the adults started to put together a plan of action in order.
Jacko punched furiously at Sushi and she fell to the ground.
"Owe!" Sushi rubbed her butt.
"Sorry. I just think of what those bastards did and I get so angry and sometimes I forget you're not my sister." Jacko clutched his fists staring at them angrily. He went super sayian, "They'll pay!!!"
"Rosemary?" Sushi looked at the sky.
Jacko went back to normal and turned around. Trunks and Rosemary were coming towards them. Rosemary was way ahead of Trunks.
"Where is she?! Where's Collie!?!" Rosemary landed impatiently.
Jacko looked away angrily as Sushi looked down sadly. They both pointed to a tombstone sitting over a freshly dug patch of soil. Rosemary turned blue and wide-eyed as she managed to walk to it. The tombstone read Collie's name, date of birth and that day's date.
Rosemary grabbed her head, "No!!!"

The adults inside heard this and knew Rosemary was hear.
"Dammit!!!" Ika slammed her fist on the table, causing it to break, "I kill every last one of those damn bastards! I find my daughter at last and they have the nerve to take her away from me?! Do they honestly expect us to put up with this shit!?!"
"I know Ika." Unagi nodded with his arms crossed, "I'm as pissed off as you."
"That's why we can't let them rule our lives anymore!" Koi exclaimed, "Do you want to see your son perish as well?! I know, sure as hell, I don't want to see my beautiful daughter die! Not after I've seen what a beautiful young sayian she has become!"
"Then let's stop talking and do something!" Vegeta stood up, "I say we train the first and second class and use the third class as back-up."
"The third class is stronger then that!" Koi snarled.
"That sounds good though," Unagi started, "but maybe we can use the third class as a… what do American earthlings call it… a…"
"Militia?" Ika helped.
"Don't tell me woman! It was at the tip of my tongue!" Unagi grumbled.
"Stop bull-shitting." Ika rolled her eyes.
"Militia, eh?" Koi thought rubbing his chin.
"Perfect." Vegeta smirked.

"Unhand me!" The gang outside heard a lady yell.
Jacko looked up, "Looks like the gate guard finally caught a trespasser."
Trunks turned around as the gate guard came into site, "Mom?"
Bulma saw Trunks and knocked guard off. Then she ran to Trunks and hugged him, "Trunks!"
"Mom I can't breath!" Trunks choked and Bulma let go, "What are you doing here?"
Bulma smacked Trunks upside the head, "I should be asking you the same thing!!!"
"Mom!" Trunks backed up.
"Don't mom me!" Bulma shrilled, "Where's your god for nothing father?!"
"Is this yours?" The gate guard asked Trunks.
"Excuse me?!" Bulma turned around.
"Yeah." Trunks nodded.
"Okay, just remember to put a leash on it next time, kay? It bit me." The gate guard passed by Trunks rubbing his bitten hand.
"It!?!" Bulma exclaimed trying to kill the sayian, but Trunks held her back.
Bulma stepped back and her eyes widened as she saw Trunks' tail tied around his waste. "Is that a… a… a…"
"Tail? Yeah." Trunks nodded.
"Does that mean that they're… they're… they're…" Bulma stared at Jacko and Sushi blue in the face.
"Sayians? Yeah." Trunks nodded again.
Bulma looked at Rosemary, who was still moping around Collie's grave, "Her too?"
"Yep." Trunks replied.
Bulma's eyes rolled back into her head as she fainted.
"Mom!" Trunks caught her.

"Where am I?" Bulma opened her eyes and saw Trunks, "Was it… was it… was it…"
"A dream? Nope." Trunks put a rag on Bulma's forehead.
"Stop doing that!" Bulma demanded. She turned over to the window in which the sayian girl, Rosemary, was standing in front of. Her hands were placed neatly behind her back as her swished back and forth as if it were angry.
"Is she a… a… a…"
"Sayian? Yep." Trunks nodded before Bulma could finish.
"I said stop it!" Bulma demanded making the sayian girl turn around. "Oh! Not you! Go on and do whatever you were doing over there."
Rosemary walked over and looked down at Bulma. "Why do you fear me?"
"Fear… you…?" Bulma stammered.
"I could smell it." Rosemary said without any feeling in her tone whatsoever.
"Well, I guess because…" Bulma looked down in thought, "My first in-counter with sayians wasn't to great."
"But you married one, did you not?" Rosemary went on.
Bulma looked up and smiled, "Yes. I guess I did."
Rosemary smirked a little. "Your husband, he's a damn fool."
"Yes I know." Bulma half chuckled.
"Well, Trunks." Rosemary looked at Trunks. "I guess you and your mom have some catching up to do. So then, well…" Rosemary stopped to think of what she was going to say then shrugged, "See ya."
Rosemary walked out the room as Trunks nodded.
"Is she really a sayian?!" Bulma exclaimed once Rosemary left.
"Yep. She's not her usual charming self." Trunks slightly exaggerated.
"But… but… when I first met the sayians… they were terrible!" Bulma blinked.
"Rosemary is a different kind of sayian."
"What do you mean?"
"She's… She's…" Trunks thought of what to say, "She's a second generation sayian."
"Second generation? Hold up! I'm confused. Didn't the sayians die?"
Trunks took a deep breath, sighed, and explained the whole story to Bulma.
When he was done all Bulma could do is blink in astonishment.
"So, basically they're somewhat of an evolved sayian. Got better in some things, but lost some things as well." Trunks finished.
"I don't believe it!" Bulma finally managed to say.
"Well, believe it sister. It's the whole blast it truth." Jacko said standing in the doorway of the room.
"Are you a second generation sayian too?" Bulma asked childishly as she looked at Jacko.
"Born and bred." Jacko opened his eyes and looked at Bulma. "What about you missy? You a sayian or human?"
"Hu-human." Bulma answered.
"Hmm…" Jacko nodded closing his eyes again, "So you're the half-breed's mother."
"Half-breed?" Bulma wondered.
"Yeah. Well, anyways, time to eat." Jacko looked up at Trunks.
"Uh-huh." Trunks nodded thinking, ~ Is it me or has Collie's death made Jacko act a little more mature then usual. Rosemary too, they both are acting more mature then usual. ~
Trunks took Bulma downstairs were everyone was eating. They were have raw dinosaur leg with cow blood to drink.
"I'm not so hungry." Bulma whispered to Trunks.
"Join the club." Trunks whispered back.

The dinner conversation was lively, not a moment's silence.
"Once I get my hands around the guy…" Ika smashed her cup in her hand and slammed both fists on the table, "I'll rip his head off!!! I take no mercy on WEAK cowardly BASTARDS like him!!!"
"My only daughter." Unagi looked down, "I swear that ass won't LIVE to see another day!!!"
"So, you're an earth folk?" Koi looked at Bulma while the others cursed out the King and Sarge and all they're men.
"Yes, I suppose, if that's what you call humans." Bulma nodded.
"Yep. Vegeta talks a lot about you, well, from what I've seen." Koi drank some of the cow's blood.
Bulma gulped at the sight then lit up, "Really? What did he say about me?"
Koi put the glass down and swallowed, taking a breath. "He said your an obnoxious, loud servant woman who can cook as well as she keeps her opinions to herself--- and from what he tells me--- you're a bad cook."
Bulma fell over then yelled, "Vegeta!!!"
"Be quiet woman! We're in the middle of a conversation!" Vegeta complained.
"More sayians have died this year then any other time before." Unagi shook his head then slammed his fist on the table. "The king has gone to far!!! He's just asking for a war--- not even!--- he's PLEADING for one!"
"It is the only way to avenge Collie's death." Jacko shut his eyes in deep thought.
Sushi had been silent for the longest then looked up at everyone with watery eyes.
"Angel?" Koi looked at her concerned.
Sushi burst into tears and everyone stopped and stared.
"Stop that obnoxious crying!" Ika demanded annoyed, "Sayians don't cry!!"
"But… but… she was one of my best friends!!!" Sushi wailed, "She can't be gone! She just can't!!!"
Bulma looked at them all, "Is it my understanding that someone very close to you has died?"
"You ain't whistling Dixie." Unagi crossed his arms.
Bulma gave a sly little grin, "I might be some help to you."
"What could earth folk do? You'll just get in the way." Koi said.
"Yes woman, leave the fighting to the men." Vegeta scowled.
"What was that?" Ika hissed as Rosemary stared at Vegeta angrily.
Bulma crossed her arms and leaned back, "Fine. It seems to me that you don't want my help… so never mind… I could've helped you get your loved one back--- but nooooo!"
"Are you talking about the dragonballs, mom?" Trunks suddenly looked up.
"Yep." Bulma nodded.
"You have all seven?! How'd I not know this!?!" Vegeta exclaimed.
"Only six, and you didn't know because I knew that if you knew you do something stupid and selfish." Bulma crossed her arms again.
"What the hell is a dragonball?" Jacko asked.
"Well, you see," Trunks started, "They're these gold balls that look like giant marbles and they have red stars inside of them."
Sushi looked up at Trunks and blinked.
"What do these dragonballs do?" Unagi asked.
"When you collect all seven a dragon appears and you get to make two wishes--- it used to be one--- but they changed it." Trunks answered.
"May I… may I see one of these… dragonballs?" Sushi asked interested.
"Sure," Bulma replied, "but I need my bag."
"I got it." Trunks got up and picked up Bulma's book-bag near the door and handed it to her.
Bulma dug inside it and pulled out the four starred dragonball (the one Goku's grandpa gave him).
Sushi's jaw dropped.
"Have you seen one of those odd marbles before, Sushi?" Rosemary asked.
"I-I have!" Sushi exclaimed, "It had one shining star and it was really pretty."
"Well, where is it?!" Vegeta demanded impatiently.
"Under my bed--- at Rosemary's house." Sushi replied.
Trunks and Rosemary looked at each other and nodded. They jumped up and ran out the door.
"Wait!" Bulma called, "I'm coming too!"
Rosemary and Trunks had already taken to the air, but Bulma wasn't about to be left behind again. She pulled out her capsules and popped out a little helicopter.
"Is that your mom behind us?" Rosemary asked Trunks as she looked over her shoulder.
Trunks looked over his shoulder, "That's her alright."
Bulma caught up with them and they all landed at Rosemary's house together--- or at least what was left of it.

Rosemary looked at her house. It had been burned down in flames. It was recently--- she could tell because the fire was still alive and well.
Rosemary looked at the ruins with mixed emotions. She ran into it and buried stuff out. Everything was burned, melted or stolen. She started to dig where Sushi's room had once been and found little bits and pieces of her bed. She dug through them and couldn't find the dragonball anywhere.
"Dammit!" Rosemary kicked the shards of wood and rubble, "They must of stole it!"
Trunks shook his head and looked down.
Rosemary saw Bulma staring at something blue in the face with fear. She looked to see what Bulma was staring at and found Millie hanging from a tree--- dead.
"Millie!" Rosemary ran over wide-eyed. From the looks of it Millie hadn't been hanged. She was hung on the tree after she had been killed. She was brutally beaten and it looked as though her vital organs had been ripped from her body. Rosemary quivered as she looked down.
~ She counted on me and I let her down. I let her down again! ~ Rosemary shut her eyes tight and clutched her fists.
Trunks came over and pulled a note off the tree. His eyes widened as he read it.
"Rosemary. I think you should take a look at this." he handed it to her.
"See Rosemary?" It read, "See what happens when you don't follow suit? People get hurt. Now you be a good little girl and listen to your daddy now okay? 'Cause if you don't, well, you can just say bye bye to all your little sayian rebels. I mean, who needs them anyway?
"Oh yes, and if you think you can save them all, think again. If I'm correct you, that air-head girl, and that bitchy sayian's brother are the only leaders left… right? Well, now that the people have seen what we can do and seen one of their leaders fall so easily (as she did) I do believe they won't be so willing to follow you anymore.
"If you think this stupid sayian girls was a sick sight, you ain't seen nothing yet my dear. Imagine, all the third class sayians dead on the ground with all their organs missing. Imagine, second class sayians skinned to death and dying slowly and miserably. Imagine, first class sayian men with slit throats and tied to trees and decapitated, raped, first class sayian women. Does that please you Ms. Rosemary? Would you like to see that? Because it will happen, sure as hell, if you continue to fight us and continue to make a mockery of the sayian race. If you continue to disobey the king, this will be your future.
"And if you think you shall share the same fait as your fellow rouges, you're wrong yet again. We have something very special in store for you. How's getting the crap knocked out of you sound? But that's not it, no, no. Afterwards, you'll dance in red foot iron shoes--- you know--- like in that disgusting fairy tale the humans love so dearly. Then, after that, every single sayian soldier of the king will have a go on you--- if you know what I mean. And, if you aren't dead by then (or even if you are) we're going to chop you up into little pieces and have your head on a silver platter--- for all to see--- and for all to fear.
"You have been warned Rosemary. Please don't take this as a bluff. Here at the castle, we're true to our word.
"You're friends,
"Sarge, Spinach, and yes of coarse, the king himself."
Rosemary was breathing heavily. Trunks wasn't sure if it was just of anger or fear and anger. Rosemary crumpled the paper and set it on fire right in her hand. Her hair turned pink as she stood there angrily. Her tail swayed back and forth furiously, never stopping, never slowing.
"They'll learn," Rosemary started in a cold pissed of voice. She powered up and looked as though she was in a fiery blaze. "NEVER TO THREAT ME!!!"
Bulma took a step back afraid, but Trunks stood there. He didn't quite understand what Rosemary was going through, but he wouldn't let her down. He had his share of problems as well.

Rosemary smashed through the door of Collie's home and went to the room she was sharing with Sushi and now Bulma.
"What happened?" Sushi asked, "Did you get the dragonball?!"
Trunks looked down and shook his head.
"Why not?!" Jacko stood up.
"It's a long story." Trunks replied.
"We have a lot of time on our hands." Unagi suspected Trunks would try and leave it at that.
"Alright." Trunks shrugged and sat down.
"They tore out her stomach and her heart and her…" Bulma fainted as she came in.
"What's wrong with her?" Vegeta barked.
Trunks looked at Bulma then at the sayians and explained the whole story.
You could've guessed, Ika was the first to react.
"Who the fuck do they think they are?! They cannot threaten us, god dammit!!! We're the ones who make up this whole damn, joint!!!" She yelled jumping up furiously then cursed as much as she could.
"If they want Rosemary, they have to go through me first!" Jacko declared.
"And me!" Sushi added.
~ I won't let them hurt me anymore. ~ Jacko looked down and shut his eyes.
"So, those bastards actually think they could go through with this without a fight?" Koi started to chuckle, "The fools!"
"We're not going to give them the chance to got through with it." Ika crossed her arms, still standing up, "I say we march our asses down their right now and kill them all!"
"That won't work." They all heard someone say. They saw Rosemary sitting on the steps, "They're smarter then that. That's what they'd expect."
"So then we just let them get away with this?!" Ika shouted, " I for one am not going to let them get away with calling my brat an easily beaten bitch! She was one of the toughest fighters in that whole damn massacre!"
"Maybe so," Rosemary looked down, "but it would be suercide if we went up to them with no plan of action! We need a plan. We need to have something to work with, something to follow by. If that goes up in flames then we can just kick their asses."
They were all silent--- even Ika--- as they sat there in thought.

***NOTES*** Okay, while reading you might notice that I mess up a lot with "There" "Their" & "They're" please excuse my grammar, I'm an idiot, oh yes...and this is an old story...