In the throne room of Mechikabura, both Pan and Celera were seen waiting, worried for the safety of Eighteen after she had been taken by the evil Demon King himself.
Though during this time, the two girls grew curious by one another, with Pan wondering who this girl was and Celera putting some pieces together.
"So, you're name is Pan?" Celera asked.
"Yeah, my name's Pan," the young girl replied. "And your name is Celera?"
"Uh-huh," Celera replied. "That Eighteen lady, she said you're her daughter."
"Yeah, she's my mommy," Pan confirmed. "She's really strong, just like my daddy."
"Who is your daddy?" Celera asked. "I hear his name is Gohan, is that true?"
"Yeah, my daddy is named Gohan," Pan said. "And I have a grandpa named Goku."
"It's funny, Pan is my mommy's name," Celera said. "And Gohan is my grandpa. I think you're my mommy from a long time ago."
"Huh? How can I be your mommy? We look the same age," Pan said, the girl looking confused by this statement.
"My mommy and daddy do a job in where they go to the past and future," Celera said. "Mommy said she met other versions of her, even one she saved from an evil magic lady. That means you can be my mommy from a long time ago."
"That's weird," Pan said. "I don't feel like I could be a mommy yet. But, you are cute, so if you are my daughter, then that makes me happy."
A portal then began to open, startling the two girls, both wondering if Mechikabura was coming back. On the other side of that portal was Robelu, gesturing through to a group, some familiar to one girl, and some familiar to the other.
"The two daughters should be in this room," Robelu said, leading the adult Pan inside along with Eighteen.
"Mommy!" Celera called, getting the attention of the quarter Saiyan mother.
"Celera! You're safe!" Pan said, running toward the cage.
"Mommy!" little Pan called upon seeing the cyborg woman. "You came back!"
"Of course I did, I wouldn't leave you for long," Eighteen said, happily placing her hand on the cage, ready to finally free her daughter.
Little Pan immediately noticed something wrong, "What happened to your arm?"
Eighteen glanced where her limb once was. "Don't worry about it, I can get that fixed."
"Pan!" Gohan said, immediately flying over and pulling his daughter into a hug. "Thank heavens you're safe."
"Daddy! I knew you'd come to save us!" Little Pan said, returning the hug. "Did you beat up the bad guys?"
"Yeah, I beat them up good," Gohan said.
"You did way more than that," Seventeen said, stepping through. "You completely annihilated him, I mean, you just went to town, you were a literal beast! It's like you were a totally different person back then, boy if anyone saw you, they'd wonder just who you were."
Gohan pitifully glared at his brother-in-law, "You done?"
"Just about," Seventeen said, flashing a smug grin to Gohan.
"You're so funny Uncle Seventeen," Little Pan said.
"How are you even talking, you got a hole blasted through your stomach," Eighteen said. "I really thought you were dead."
"Like that would be enough to kill me," Seventeen said, buffing out his chest. "I am the Ultimate Android after all, I can take a blow that no mortal man-"
Suddenly began coughing out some blood, nearly keeling over as Little Pan looked on in worry. "Uncle Seventeen?"
"I'm fine," Seventeen insisted, Eighteen going to check on her brother. "Seriously, it's just a flesh wound."
"You're way too macho for your own good," Eighteen said.
"Well we have the kids, we should probably head back soon," Cabba said. "With Mechikabura defeated, that should be the last of the Demon Realm. Hopefully he didn't have an heir."
"Yeah, that would suck, wouldn't it?" Came a familiar voice. Coming into view was the demon made from the cells of Mira and Towa, that being Fu. "Sup?"
"Fu!?" Cabba shouted, getting into a stance alongside everyone else present, ready to fight again if need be.
"Whoa, easy there, I'm not here to fight," Fu insisted. "I just want to talk things out."
"How did you escape!?" Chronoa asked, the Kai coming into view. "And what are you up to!?"
"We just wanted to come by and explore what we could of the demon realm, that's all," Fu said.
'We? We who?" Chronoa asked.
Coming next into view was Fu's scientific partner, "Supreme Kai of Time..."
"Android 21!?" Chronoa asked.
"I told you that you can call me 'Vomi'," Android 21 said. "But it seems like none of us Androids really get called by our names these days."
"Yeah, like aren't Seventeen and Eighteen supposed to be Lapis and Lazuli?" Fu asked, then focused his attention to the twins. "Any reason neither of you use your human names?"
"That's easy, we're not human, so we don't use names made for humans," Eighteen said. "I am an Android, so you call me what you'd call an Android."
"Technically you're a cyborg, a human with cyber parts, so you're still technically human," Fu said. "Just not quite fully human, but also not an Artificial Human."
"Android, Cyborg, same thing to me, point is I'm no longer human," Eighteen said.
"Exactly, not that it's any of your business why we don't use our human names," Seventeen said. "Even Gohan and Videl still call us by our Android names."
"Well, I do like the name Lazuli, but I call my wife as she pleases," Gohan said.
"You can call me 'Lazuli', I don't mind," Eighteen said. "Just not anyone else."
"This is all quite fascinating, but not the point here!" Chronoa shouted. "Fu, Vomi, you two need to explain yourselves!"
"Alright it's like this," Fu said. "As you know, I'm basically Towa's son, and she's demon Royalty since she was the little sister of Dabura, a Demon King. Since then, I've been kind of curious about the demon realm. Not obsessive curious, I never intended to be like King or anything, nor do I have that much interest in avenging Towa either. I'm just curious about this world and why Towa was so adamant on spreading the empire, if either for a big cause or just petty conquest."
"And since I am his research partner, I decided to join him," Android 21 said. "So we came to this realm to begin our research. Not to mention, it will help me further understand my Majin form."
"Well what about the escaping part, are you going to explain that?" Chronoa asked. "How did you even reach this timeline!?"
"Oh escaping wasn't hard, the place we're at is poorly guarded," Fu said. "Sometimes we sneak out to the city at night to order take-out. Cumber has quite the appetite I should say, fitting for a Saiyan."
"Wait...you've all been sneaking in and out, like nothing?" A somewhat embarrassed Chronoa asked.
"Yeah, your security really sucks, you need better stuff," Fu said. "It's fine though, no one ever gets hurt."
"And no one knows about this?" Chronoa asked, turning her attention to the Hera woman. "Zangya, did you know?"
"I haven't had a clue," Zangya said. "How many years have you been doing this?"
"I don't know, like five?" Fu said.
"FIVE!?" Chronoa shouted in disbelief.
"Haven't you wondered why we always seemed to at peace wenever you saw us?" Android 21 asked. "We were basically free; we just chose to stay because we had nowhere else to really go."
"One time we did go on vacation though, I even put up some holograms to make it seem like we were all still there," Fu said, Chrona's eyes widening. "I still can't believe that worked. I mean, Trunks, can't you sense energy?"
Everyone turned their attention to Trunks, the warrior now feeling really silly himself, "I...I mean, I didn't think..."
"All this time...how did all this happen under my nose?" Chronoa asked herself. "I'm a terrible Supreme Kai of Time..."
"Oh don't think that way, I think you're pretty neat," Fu said. "Though you have been at this for like millions of years, maybe your old age is catching up to you."
"OLD!?" Chronoa shouted, her sadness quickly turning into anger.
"See Fu, this is why you don't comment on a girl's age," Android 21 said. "Forgive him Chronoa, he's still learning about most social cues."
"That much is obvious," an annoyed Chronoa said. "Look, I don't know how I feel about this. I mean you two are clearly breaking the rules."
"Oh like you've never been lenient on a rule breaker," Fu said. "I mean, Trunks broke the rules when he traveled back in time to defeat Frieza in the most anti-climatic battle I've seen in my life."
"Hey!" Trunks shouted.
"Hey when you go from the epic Goku vs Frieza to you sucker punching Frieza, it's just boring," Fu said. "Of course that wasn't the real Frieza, just a shell of his former self, otherwise you'd probably be dead."
"I resent that!" Trunks said.
"My point is, clearly we're behaved enough to be out of our cells, so what do you say, give us a chance?" Fu asked.
Chronoa was in an awkward position, if what Fu said was true, that means she's been neglectful, and it would be hard to take her seriously as a Kai if she allowed something like this to happen. But at the same time, if it was true, the perhaps Fu and Android 21 do deserve a second chance.
"Well, I'm still not too trusting of you, for all I know this could be a trap," Chronoa said. "But, since I'm nice, I'll give you a chance to prove yourselves."
"Wow really? That is nice of you," Fu said. "Isn't that nice of her Vomi?"
"It's not bad," Android 21 said.
"Well it looks like we're best friends now, so I say we get on with the experimentation," Fu said. "Tell us what we have to do to prove ourselves."
"For starters, you'll have completely and total freedom," Chronoa said.
"Oh, really? That's not what I expected," Fu said. "I mean, I'm not against it, but I thought-"
"Under complete supervision," Chronoa said.
"Oh, yeah, that makes more sense," Fu said. "Well you're the boss then."
"Got that right, during this time you will be watched over by a chaperone of my choosing," Chronoa said. "It could be Trunks, it could be Zangya, it could even be Pan and Cabba. I might just call in Gohan for this."
"Me?" Gohan asked.
"Yes you, I mean you're still indebted to me for your time travel hijinks," Chronoa said.
Gohan raised his eyebrow in confusion, "I'm sorry, but HOW!? I thought I made it up to you when I chased Towa across the timelines! I had to watch my grandparents die because I did all that! I even helped Pan and Cabba defeat them!"
"Yes, but you still broke the rules, anyone who breaks Time Travel rules is under my mercy," Chronoa said. "Isn't that right, Cabba?"
"I have been meaning to ask, you seem to focus more on me being a time patroller than Caulifla or Kale," Cabba said.
"Uh, dude, what the hell do you call this!?" Kefla shouted. "I came to this realm to save your ass!"
"Well, yeah, you did," Cabba said.
"Caulifla and Kale do work for me at times, but you are more reliable," Chronoa said.
"Hey!" Kefla said.
"Oh it's true, even Gohan is more reliable and he's messed up a lot," Chronoa said.
"I didn't even mean to time travel back then! I was just following Trunks!" Gohan shouted in frustration."
"You still messed with the timeline," Chronoa said. "Not to mention that when you did work for me, you brought two people outside of their own timelines."
"Oh yeah, Bulma and my mother as a kid," Gohan said, recalling the first time he accidentally brought Chi-Chi to Planet Vegeta, and how uncomfortably attracted she was to him.
"Whatever happened to those two?" Seventeen asked.
"Living comfortably in their own timeline," Chronoa said. "Bulma was even kind enough to adopt a version of Pan that this Pan along with Cabba found years ago."
"I still keep in touch with my other self," Pan said.
"There's a Pan I keep in touch with as well," Trunks said. "She even does missions with me."
"That's a lot of Pans," Seventeen said.
"Well I am the star of the multiverse," Pan boasted. "I proved it by marrying a guy that's not only from a different timeline, but a different universe."
"That you did," Cabba said.
"You two make such a lovely couple too, I'm so happy you're together," Chronoa said.
"Isn't them being together against the very rules you're currently blaming me for breaking?" Gohan asked.
"Oh be quiet, quit shoving the blame elsewhere and accept your own faults," Chronoa said.
Gohan face palmed, unable to believe such nonsense. "Fine...Anyway if you need me to supervise then I guess I can make time for that."
"Oh, you will make time," Chronoa said. "Bring your wife and brother-in-law with you if you'd like."
"Don't forget me," Videl said.
"Oh how could I," Chronoa said. "Anyway I doubt I'll be calling you much, I'm more focused on who I have at my immediate disposal."
"Hey..." Vegito said, getting their attention. "So since we're doen here, shouldn't we be heading back to our own timelines?"
"Hold on that, reminds me," Eighteen turned to Vegito." Goku, if you're in there, how the hell did you let my daughter get taken hostage!?"
"Whoa, take it easy, there's half of Vegeta here too, and he had nothing to do with this!" Vegito said.
"Oh, let me speed these fusions up," Chronoa said, using some strange magic to fast forward both Potara fusions until both separated.
"Oh hey, can you do that for me," Gotenks said, Chronoa obliging as the singular person became too guys. "Thanks."
"Good, now then, GOKU!" Eighteen shouted, Goku taking a step back.
"Hey look, I'm sorry that happened, but I came to get her, that should count for something," Goku insisted.
"It kind of should," Seventeen said. "Give the guy credit sis, you know he loves Pan."
"I know but still, how can someone as strong as him lose track of my daughter?" Eighteen said. "But maybe it's my fault, I shouldn't have left her behind in the first place. I know Gohan wanted to find that Granolah guy but I didn't need to be there for that."
"Why did you come then?" Seventeen asked.
"Yeah, you know I would have let you stay," Gohan said.
"Well yeah, of course you would Gohan, but I didn't feel right letting you go on your own," Eighteen said. "You're my husband, I wanted to make sure you'd be safe since Granolah is said to be strong."
"Hey if you still want to travel, I'll go in Gohan's place," Goku said.
"Dad, we've been over this, he doesn't trust Saiyans, it was risky enough letting me go," Gohan said. "My only hope was that he would be less harsh on me if he knew I wasn't anywhere near born at the time."
"That may not have been enough, in the end you're the descendant of a species that drove his planet to near extinction," Chronoa said.
"Yeah, so I might as well go," Goku said. "Leave Eighteen to Pan, she'll do a better job watching over her."
"I can go as backup," Vegeta said. "If it was people who caused this trouble, it's only fitting that their Prince be there to rectify it."
"Alright...that sounds good," Gohan said. "Besides, given Eighteen's current condition, I'd feel safer if she were home too."
"Good, got that settled," Seventeen said. "I'll go too of course, keep an eye on Gohan, for my sister's sake."
"And I'll go and keep an eye out for Seventeen, for my sister-in-law's sake," Videl said.
Seventeen glared at his significant other, "Cute..."
"Well enough of that, we should be getting back home," Caulifla said.
"Of course," Chronoa said, focusing on Gohan and his team. "I'll keep in touch with all of you."
"Sure thing," Gohan said as he and his family were sent back home thanks to Chronoa's magic.
"Now for Caulifla and Kale," Choronoa said.
"Actually, if you're taking Cabba and Pan back, mind if we join?" Caulifla asked.
"Oh, um, sure, no trouble at all," Chronoa said.
"Sweet," Caulifla said, glaring at Cabba. "This should be fun."
"What are you up to?" Cabba asked. Last time Caulifla had that look, she involved herself in something normally private, and Cabba would rather that didn't happen again.
"You and Pan will find out later," Caulifla said. "Just know that Kale and I will be around for a couple of days, get used to our sight."
Pan grew worried as well, something about Caulifla was setting her worries off.
"What about us?" Robelu asked. "What will me, Putine and Salsa do? We don't really have anywhere to go, especially with Lord Mechikabura being dead."
"Right...I suppose I should come up with something for the lot of you," Chronoa said.
"I'm quite the remarkable secretary if you need someone who specializes in that department," Robelu said.
"A secretary?" Chronoa asked. "Uh...I'm not sure."
"Please give me a chance, I promise not to let you down," Robelu said. "I will work hard for you!"
Chronoa turned her attention to Cabba and Pan, "What do you think I should do."
"I mean, if she promises to work hard and doesn't betray you, then I suppose it's not a bad idea to trust her," Cabba said.
"Yeah, maybe she could benefit from a new point of view on life," Pan said.
Chronoa rubbed her chin, thinking the situation over, "Alright, but you're going to be under the same supervision as Fur and Android 21. Keep in mind that I can easily erase you from existence if you prove to be bothersome."
"Oh thank you ma'am," Robelu said, taking the Kai's hand. "I will not waste your kindness, I promise to work hard for you my new leader."
"Uh...sure," Chronoa said, awkwardly pulling her hand away. "Zangya will show you the ropes."
"Ugh, why me?" Zangya asked.
"Because you're one of the only ones I can trust with the job," Chronoa said.
"Oh...well, when you put it that way," Zangya said. "Robelu, you're under my supervision, so I'm trusting you not to betray The Supreme Kai of Time. Or anyone for that matter."
"You got it," Robelu said, winking at the Hera. "I hope we can become really close friends."
Zangya raised her eyebrow at the girl, "Keep it professional for now."
Chronoa turned to Sasla and Putine, "As for you two. What are your skills?"
"Well as you know, we're warriors, specializing in magic," Sasla said.
"He's more heat and I'm fire," Putine said. "If you need new Time Patrollers, then we're up for the job."
"Given what happened to a lot of the other Time Patrollers, I'd say you must be in desperate need for help," Putine said.
"Yeah, that's an understatement," Chronoa said. "Fine, similar supervision though. Trunks will keep an eye on you."
"That shrimp?" Putine said, earning a glare from Trunks.
"Watch it!" the hybrid warned.
"Be nice to Trunks, he's one of my loyal workers and I'd appreciate it if you showed him respect," Chronoa said.
"Thank you Supreme Kai of Time," Trunks said, bowing to the Kai.
"That's adorable," Robelu said, Trunks again feeling annoyed. "Well, I guess we should head back then."
"Wait...this isn't a trap, is it?" Chronoa asked.
"What type of trap would it be? Mechikabura is dead!" Sasla said. "So is Demigra! We have no one else to work for!"
"Yeah, I guess," Chronoa said. "Alright, back to the Time Nest."
Within seconds, all of them had returned, leaving the Demon Realm behind for good. At least for now until Fu and Android 21 finish their research.
Back home in the Z Timeline, Eighteen had been given a robotic arm, courtesy of Bulma. "Hope you like it, I designed it based off research I had about Android 16. If you want upgrades, come back any time."
"Thanks, I'll consider that," Eighteen said, checking her arm's movements. "Wow, it works really well."
"I should hope so, it's top of the line technology," Bulma said. "It should feel just like a real arm."
Eighteen aimed her robotic palm and generated enough energy to shoot a ki blast into the sky, "Awesome, I can still fire energy from this hand."
"Let me know if you want that upgraded too," Bulma said. "I gave you a basic arm but I can really make it pack a punch if I wanted it to."
"I'll keep that in mind," Eighteen said, taking off. "Gohan should be coming back tomorrow to borrow a ship again. See you later."
"See you!" Bulma called as Eighteen flew off. "The adventures they get into sometimes, almost wish I could have seen it. But it was probably terrifying."
Eighteen flew until she arrived back at Mount Paozu, where Goku and Gohan were facing off against one another.
"Alright, try showing me that new form again," Goku said.
Gohan nodded and began powering up, returning back to his Beast Form, much to Goku's amazement, "The power I feel, it's incredible!"
"Thanks...something about this form though, I feel such rage yet..." Gohan clenched his fists. "It's almost like Super Saiyan 4, only more primal."
"Well not too primal at least," Goku said. "But honestly, can be be much different than Super Saiyan? That form originated with rage and anger."
"Yeah, good point," Gohan said, powering back down. "I hope I can master this form as well one day. Make sure it doesn't take over too much in regard to my anger."
"Gotta say Gohan," Eighteen began, getting his attention. "That new form of yours is incredible."
"You really think so?" Gohan asked.
"Oh yeah, I mean, it just shouts power," Eighteen said, wrapping Gohan into an embrace. "It's just so attractive."
"Uh, thanks," Gohan said, blushing a bit. "Oh hey, looks like you got your new arm."
Eighteen pulled back, showing it off, "Yeah, now I'm even more of a cyborg."
"How does it feel?" Gohan asked.
"Not too bad actually, Bulma did a great job with it," Eighteen said.
"Did you ask her about the ship?" Gohan asked.
"She says she has another, but she's not too happy that you lost her other ship," Eighteen said.
"Hey, that's not my fault, it's Demigra's," Gohan said. "He just came out of nowhere and dragged us to his realm. I shouldn't have to be blamed for that."
"It's fine Gohan, don't worry about it," Eighteen said. "Bulma's understanding and she's perfectly fine with giving you another ship to find Granolah."
"Sounds great," Gohan said. "Well I should keep up my training for the big traveling mission tomorrow, rather our second attempt at it."
"Well make sure you have enough energy for me tonight," Eighteen said, earning a blush from Gohan. "I want to give you a proper farewell before you leave for an unforeseen amount of time."
"Yeah...sure," Gohan said as Eighteen made her way back inside the house. Gohan again began to power back up, trying to resume control of his Beast form.
"Lets try it in combat," Goku said, powering into Super Saiyan Blue. "Come at me!"
The two began to clash, fighting above the mountain area, creating shockwaves that bothered a few on the ground below.
"I like when they have father-son bonding time, but does it really need to be so loud?" Chi-Chi said.
"Gohan's really unleashing that new form of his, what a Beast," Seventeen said.
"Think we can get stronger?" Videl asked.
"Oh, totally," Seventeen said. "Saiyan or not, we'll leave his ass in the dust."
"You bet," Videl said, fist bumping Seventeen.
That very night, Gohan sat in bed, having just washed up from his training and awaiting to see his wife.
Eighteen came out not too long later, wearing only a bathrobe, "Hey Gohan..."
"Hey, Lazuli," Gohan teased.
"Cute..." Eighteen sarcastically commented, immediately dropping her robe to the ground, leaving nothing but her bare and nude body. Gohan's eyes marveled at the sight, a beauty that only he sees, from Eighteen's plump breasts, to her curvy hips and her luscious pink vagina.
"Wow Eighteen," Gohan said.
"You act like you've never seen me naked before," Eighteen said, slowly doing a one-eighty, giving Gohan a nice view of her round butt in the process. "You always have this reaction."
"Because I will forever treasure your beauty above all else," Gohan said.
"Such a romantic guy," Eighteen said, stepping over and pulling the sheets off, seeing a pleasant sight herself. "But damn if your heart isn't only big thing you have."
"Uh, thanks," Gohan nervously said."
Eighteen crawled over and plopped herself down, the feeling she had of connecting with Gohan, getting completely filled up before anything even happened. "I swear each time I feel like you're stretching me apart down there. And I pushed a baby out of me once."
"You handled that really well too," Gohan said as Eighteen pressed her breasts against his chest. He reached behind and started rubbing her back with one hand and her backside with the other as the two began to engage in a kiss.
Eighteen broke apart, happily looking into her husband's eyes. "Gohan, promise me that we'll always be together, and that we'll never be apart."
"I will do my absolute best to keep that promise, especially as I head off into space," Gohan said. "Buuuut, if something does happen, The Dragon Balls do exist."
"Gohan, I saw you die once, I am not going through that again," Eighteen said. "I don't care of the Dragon Balls can revive you, it does not alleviate my worry."
"Sorry, I just wanted you to feel less uneasy about this," Gohan said.
"I love you too much to settle on relying on The Dragon Balls, honestly I'm afraid one day they won't exist," Eighteen said. "I'd rather just know you were always strong enough to fight the danger."
"I will be," Gohan said, kissing Eighteen again shortly before the two really got into their heated passion. All that was heard during the night was Eighteen's moans of pleasure as Gohan worked his magic. He knew his wife's body well enough to know how to get the best reactions out of her, especially when he was in the lead, while she had tricks of her own to get reactions out of her husband.
Even in Conton City, Cabba and Pan were intimate with each other, Pan on her knees while Cabba thrusted her from behind. Truth be told, they wanted another child, and were working hard to achieve that result.
But in spite of that, the two just wanted to be with each other. For them, sex is more than physical pleasure, it's emotional pleasure too, and a good source of stress relief, which they had plenty of recently, and were about to have more off in about a second.
While Cabba was busy with Pan, he heard a knock on the door, curiously glancing it's way. "Celera?"
"Oh boy, she's not awake is she?" Pan nervously asked.
"Cabba, Pan, I know you two are banging in there," Caulifla said. "Let me join you."
"Caulifla!?" Cabba shouted in annoyance. He should have known this would happen, but it didn't make it any less frustrating.
"This again?" Pan asked, recalling this happening at least once before.
"Go away! We're busy!" Cabba said.
"Busy ramming Pan's flower, bet the nectar tastes sweet," Caulifla said.
"That's not your business!" Cabba said. "Now can you please-"
"Kale, put the earring on!" Caulifla said.
"Kale? Earring?" Cabba asked. Suddenly a sound was heard outside their door with a shockwave that sent it flying off its hinges.
Pan immediately pulled away from Cabba and covered up with Cabba blocking her from view, using a pillow to keep himself covered up as well.
Emerging from the hinges was a fully nude Kefla, the Saiyan girl grinning in satisfaction as she pointed to her vagina. "There's two things I want done to my little spot tonight. The feel of Cabba's rod rammed inside, and rubbing it affectionately to mix with Pan's special fluids."
"You have got to be kidding me," Cabba said, Pan finding herself oddly curious by the girl.
"Gotta say, she is a very insistent girl," Pan said. "What should we do?"
"Well, I can promise one thing," Cabba said. "Kelfa is going to be sore, one way or another."
"Bring it," Kefla said.
Time went on as per usual, Chronoa overlooking the passage of time alongside Zangya and Robelu seeing each dimension, such as the Super Dimension where Goku was training with Uub, alongside the Future dimension connected with Trunks and a family he had started with Mai. The GT Dimension with the Goku there traveling as well, and lastly the Z Dimension.
Gohan had finally arrived at the Planet he was looking for, Planet Cereal. He emerged from his ship and stepped out with Goku, Vegeta, Seventeen, Videl, and even Piccolo, the Namekian deciding to come along.
"Everyone, stay together, and keep an eye out for Granolah" Gohan said, walking along with his allies.
"Keep an eye out for any sign of danger too," Seventeen said. "It could come from anywhere."
"Got that right," Suddenly Seventeen took a hard strike from the distance, knocking him down as Granolah stood yards away, angrily glaring at the group.
"So fast, took me off guard just being around it," Piccolo said.
"Are you Granolah?" Gohan asked.
"How do you know me, what do you want!?" Granolah asked. "Have you been sent to kill me!?"
"No, we came to talk to you," Gohan said.
Granolah noticed something telling, "That tail, you're a Saiyan!"
"No! I mean, yes but only part Saiyan!" Gohan said. "I'm not here to fight!"
"Lies! You Saiyans destroyed my home long ago! You killed my mother and left me with nothing!" Granolah shouted, readying for a fight. "Now I will return the favor."
"Dammit!" Gohan turned Super Saiyan and clashed with Granolah.
"So much for talking things out," Videl said. "What the hell do we do now!?"
"Leave this to Gohan, he'll figure something out," Piccolo said. "Meanwhile, I don't think we're alone."
From the distance, Elec, the leader of the Heeters was watching alongside his allies. "Well now, who do we have here? Guess we were right to bring you back, Frieza."
"You made the wise choice, as thank you, your people will be spared my conquest," Frieza said, then spoke under his voice. "For now that is..."
"Granolah still blames the Saiyans for what happened, imagine how he will feel when he sees you?" Elec asked.
"Quite, but I must say, I am eager to show off the new fruits of my labor, a power as overwhelming, as the Black of Space," Frieza said.
Piccolo could see the two in the distance. But despite that, he seemed excited. "So, we all might get to fight, good."
"You seem happy," Vegeta said.
"Yeah, that old martial arts spirit in you rising up?" Goku asked.
"Sort of, let's just say that I have a new form, that I've been itching to try out," Piccolo said.
The future was currently unknown, but the heroes would fight on regardless. Even in battle, Gohan knew he could help Granolah, and help him bring down Elec and the returning Frieza. How it plays out, right now, it is anyone's guess, but true heroes always triumph.
That's the end. Honestly though, I felt like I was winging it with this story and it wasn't exactly what I thought it could be. But I did want to do at least one more story, even a short one. Hope it was entertaining enough. Also sorry this ended on a cliffhanger like that, I wanted to make the cameos but as of this point, there's no end to that story. The Brought To saga might be done. Unless something happens and enough time passes in the manga that I can properly adapt certain arcs, or even any other Dragon Ball related stuff. For now, that's all for this series, I can't promise more but maybe in the future, I'll do something worth it.