Prinzess_Pippi: Hello, hello, hello! How are you all? Yes I am very happy, I am back together with Goten, he's not mad at me at all! Yea!

Goten: Pippi, Pippi! I have something for you! * holds out a dozen roses * , here you go, these are for you, even though nothing could match your beauty.

Prinzess_Pippi: * Blushes * awww thank you, sorry hun, but I've got to announce the next chapter.

Goten: Oh, of course. * Goten walks away * See you after

Prinzess_Pippi: * whispers to the camera * little does he know, Marari Trunks just bought me two dozen roses, * winks at the camera * Now on with the story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters except the ones that don't appear in Dragonball, Z, or GT.

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          "Watch out!" Sev called out to his old lavender haired friend, but Trunks wasn't moving. With all his strength, Sev directed the blast upward, and through the roof, missing Trunks by inches. The force of the blast knocked Trunks off his feet. And slammed him into the lockers.

          "Are you all right?" Sev asked running over to Trunks, and helping him to his feet.

          "Yea I guess so, but why are you being nice? And where did that blast come from?" Trunks replied rubbing his head.

          Sev, realizing he was going to give away his identity, once again put on his cold outer shell. "From me, I was a little upset."

          "If you call that a little, I hate to see a lot." Trunks laughed, "I can't believe that it knocked me off my feet."

          "Well someone strong wouldn't have been." Sev replied icily before walking off.

          Trunks watched the boy walk away, what the hell, he did a complete attitude change in a matter of seconds. That kid sure was weird. Trunks hurried off towards where his family was sitting, he didn't want them to worry.

          Sev down on the other side of the stadium, as far away from the Z Fighters as he could, he didn't want anymore trouble. Beside, he had already missed the first part of the junior division, it was already the Semi-Finals. Bra, Pan, Gosin and Shawl had all won their first fights, and Bra had already fought in the semi-finals and won.

          "All right everyone, time for the second fight of the Semi-Finals. This fight is against Son Pan and Shawl."

          Sev clenched his fists when he heard Son Pan's name, he still couldn't believe that his family had replaced him. He growled under his breath.

          "Pan are you ready?" Pan nodded her head, "Shawl are you ready?" The older girl nodded her head, "Good. Ready….Fight!"

          Pan took a flying kick at Shawl, but the older girl blocked it. Unfortunately for Shawl, she was standing too close to the edge of the ring, so when she blocked Pan's kick, the force of the kick sent her stumbling off the edge of the ring, before falling on her back, outside the ring. The crowd cheered.

          "Well," The announcer said, "That was short and sweet. Son Pan moves on to the finals. Now for our last semi-final match between Son Gosin and Briefs Bra. Now lets see if out fighters are ready. Gosin, are you ready?" Gosin nodded, "Bra, are you ready?" Bra nodded. "Then Fight!"

          The crowd cheered as both fighters when Super Saiyan. Sev unconsciously leaned forward, he wanted to see how this turned out. He wanted to see just how strong his younger brother really was.

          Bra and Gosin launched out with a flurry of kicks and punches, Gosin having the upper hand, but not by much. Gosin realized that there was no way that he could end this fight quickly unless he went Super Saiyan 2.  So Gosin powered up to SSJ2.

          "Hey! No fair!" Bra screamed, "I'm not as strong as you!"

          Gosin smiled a cruel smile at his friend, "I know, but I promised myself way before this tournament, that I would win and not become a failure like my brother Goten was. And I am going to win! I am not going to become a failure!" And with his speech said, Gosin sent a Kamehameha careening at Bra, which hit her hard and out of the ring.

          Sev's Saiyan ears had picked up on the conversation the two young Demi-Saiyans were having. He growled under his breath, so Goku had told Gosin that I'm a failure has he? Sev thought, well I'll show him, when I beat him that is. Sev got up and walked to the change room, before the end of the fight, to prepare for his battles.

          Sev heard the door to the change room open and he looked up when he felt someone standing over him.

          "You'd better finish up, they're about to start the adult competition." Gohan told him.

          Sev nodded, "Thanks. Say who won the junior division? I missed it."

          "Gosin."

          "Who's Son Pan?" Sev asked, knowing he was taking a risk, "She's one tough gal."

          "That one tough gal is my daughter." Gohan replied, eyeing Sev suspiciously, and then turned and walked away.

          Sev watched Gohan walk away, with his mouth hanging open. Pan wasn't his sister, she was he niece! He had completely forgotten about their getting married. How stupid he was! Tears began to fill his eyes. You are a failure! His mind screamed at him, no, you're a selfish failure! You probably ruined the whole wedding because of your little disappearance stunt. Sev shook his head. Forget about it, another part of his mind told him, the past is past, and besides, Gohan probably didn't want you at the wedding anyways. They're all better off without you.

          By now the tears were streaming down Sev's face, but he reached up and quickly wiped them away. Like his mind told him, the past was the past. Sev stood up when he heard the announcement for all fighters to head over to the ring. He walked put of the change room, and towards the ring.

          "Hey, Sev! Wait up!" A voice called out.

          Sev turned around to see Trunks running up to him. Sev rolled his eyes, great, what does he want. Trunks ran up to him, and stopped to catch his breath, while Sev stood glaring at him.

          "Man, what is your problem? You got some attitude."

          "You're my problem." Sev told him, and then mumbled under his breath, "You should recognize the attitude, it's from your father." Sev walked away from Trunks, leaving the lavender haired man behind to glare. Sev looked up at the roster board.

          Chan Sev VS Tantee

          Son Gohan VS Son Videl

          Briefs Vegeta VS Shant

          Briefs Trunks VS Lawty

          Son Goku VS Rocko

          Jewel VS Yanchi

          Hercule VS Tonti

          Shacko VS Loco

          Sev groaned as he read it, he had to fight first. Oh well, he was sure to win. Nobody here had a chance, not even Gohan. "Man this is going to be too easy!" Goten muttered.

          "Why do you say that kid?" Sev turned around to see Vegeta standing behind him, with a sneer on his face. "You do realize that you're up against some pretty strong Saiyans?"

          "I realize that." Sev replied coldly and turned and walked away.

          Vegeta looked at Sev's back suspiciously. What is that kid up to? Vegeta asked himself.

 

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Well there's chapter 13, please read and review. And if you like Angst, please read my sonfic 'You'll Be in my heart' and if you like that, read the story that I got my idea from, 'A Price Paid In Blood' By Candyland. Thanks