Well now that u've cried and ranted. I want to address one thing. Goten is gonna look like norm goten in the series jtlyk and yes, lil bra is gonna appear. DUH! Geez, I love gt couples!!!!! ^_^ And Jarra is kinda like a draco, but totally hotter. If ya know what I mean. ^_~. Hee hee! So here's the next song installment with Brian McKnight. . OOOOOOOOOOOOOH LoL.

Jarra scowled, the ship had landed outside and Ganymede. Humans and Saiyjins mingled together, buying, trading, and many other things that were illegal. His appearance changed over the past 2 months of travel. Training plus a hair cut and dye. His hair was now a deep black and cut to a short spiked cut. His scowl deepened as a flitty woman came on to him. He was barely on the port for 5 minutes and hookers were draping him like mad!
"Hey suga'. Want a test run?" A scantily dressed woman swiveled her hips at him. His lip curled.
"No." He swept past her to meet his boss, Turles. King Vegeta had told him about the tall lean man. His hair was shoulder length and pulled into a low ponytail. With piercing eyes and a gait that just taunted for a beating. He was a serious threat to those who oppose him. Jarra saw him standing against a pillar near a bar. Jarra approached the man and swallowed. It was going to be a long 8 years.

"Jarra!?" Dalilah sat up and reached out for her guardian. He was nowhere. She looked over and saw a necklace glimmering on her desk. Sitting up, she also saw a note beside it. Climbing out of bed and toward her desk she picked up the note.


Dearest D,
I am away for your safety and mine. I am at a port which I cannot mention. Your father understood my reasons so he helped me escape. Well, I couldn't escape you little one. I will return in 8 years time giving you long enough to grow up and find love if not, I will come for you. I've gotten permission from your father for mating rights. But if you do not wish this, I understand. Do not cry, it ruins your pretty face. I'll be with you.


Jarra

Dalilah sniffled as she rubbed her thumb over the smooth black pendant. It had his leather chain wrapped in it. Wiping her tears from her cheeks, she tied the necklace around her neck.
"But I'll miss you." Dalilah sobbed. Falling to her knees on the ground, she cried until she could no more.

Bulma's fist stopped inches from the door. Hearing Dalilah's sobs, she left. Her baby needed time to mourn.
"Let her, she would not like to show weakness." Vegeta murmured behind her. Putting and arm around her shoulders, he led her toward their room.

"P-chan!" Trunks knocked on the door of his friend, Pan's home. The large door opened to see a smiling Pan.
"Trunks-kun!" Pan jumped on him and giggled. "Hi!" She rubbed cheeks with the blushing child. He hugged her back.
"Wanna go spar?" He asked.
"Yeah! It'll be fun!" She ran in and Chi Chi came to the door.
"Morning young Prince." Chi Chi smiled.
"Morning General." Trunks saluted. She smiled and nodded.
"Bye Mom!" Pan ran out, grabbing Trunks's hand.
"Be careful!" She yelled as the two energy trails faded.
"Brats gone?" Nappa came up behind her and kissed her ear.
"Yes, Nappa!" She laughed.
"Good, because Goten is down for his nap and I missed you." He smiled against her cheek. He swept her up into his arms and shut the door with his foot.
Laughing was heard then a child's cry. A growl was heard then loud stomping across the house.
"Damn BRATS!"

7 years later.........................and some odd months (we'll go by earth calender so the song fits)
Do you ever think about me
Do you ever cry yourself to sleep
In the middle of the night when
you awake
Are you callin out for me
Dou you ever reminisce
I can't believe I'm actin like this
I know it's crazy
How I still can feel your kiss

Dalilah looked out the widow. She was finally 18. Jarra would be home soon. Well, exactly 6 months, 8 days, and 12 hours exactly. Vegeta had made the arrangements for his return. She was a beautiful woman who was constantly being chased by the younger guards. They usually ended up with several broken fingers and a bruised ego, nothing major. She fingers the pendant around her neck.

It's been 6 months, eight days,
twelve hours
since you went away
I miss you so much
And I don't know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
But it's just not the case
It's been six months eight days
twelve hours
since you went away

"What cha' doin?" The young girl's voice asked. Bra, the younger version of Queen Bulma, looked up at her.
"Thinking. Come here sprout." Patting her thigh, Bra clambered up. "I thought you'd be with Daddy."
"He kicked me out because mean Kold attacked today." Her bottom lip pouted out. The pulse in her neck quickened.
"What?" She turned her around.
"Kold attacked near the sight of the One Day War. Daddy went all golden and grrrr...." Inpersonating her father.
"Oh, Lord. Sweety, go find Goten. Stay with him. You must. Please." The order in her eyes made the small child jump out of her lap and skitter off.

"Goten!" The 6 year old Bra with blue hair and eyes, hugged the taller, older, Goten.
"B-chan, what's wrong?" The young child who resembled Chi Chi's past husband so much, hugged the scared young girl.
"Lilah, told me to come stay with you and hide." She climbed into his lap as he sat on the chair.
"Uh, OK. We'll stay here." Wrapping his arms around her, he sat in the dark.

"Trunks!" Pan ran towards the young, purple haired, man, standing at the end of the hall. He turned, beckoning with his arm he held a finger to his lips. At 15, the two were discovering love with eachother. Even if it was cuddling and stolen kisses, the two were inseperable.
"Hey Pan." He popped a chaste kiss on her lips. "Listen, they're setting up the battle plans. Kold made the first move. We have to engage war."

Do you ever ask about me
Do your friends still tell you what
to do
Everytime the phone rings
Do you wish it was me callin you
Do you still feel the same
Or has time put out the flame
I miss you
Is everything ok

"Let us go and see, bring part of the forces and then if it is hostile, we summon the rest." Dalilah barked over the murmur of men. Her adoptive mother stood beside her.
"We cannot lose people. We must have the least amount of casualties." Bulma's voice rang through the room. Reigning as queen for almost 30 years, she was one of the most loved political figures. She was open, just, and fair.
"But," Vegeta stood. "we will fight!" The roar of approval deafened the room. "Nappa, gather the troops, we leave immeadiately." Vegeta swept out of the hall with Dalilah and Bulma behind him. "Brats, you may have to fight. So, be ready. You can come along if you like for the scouting."
"Is Bra safe?" Bulma asked. Her son already as tall as her and growing taller, she looked him in the eye.
"Yes, I put her with Goten and have them in hiding." Dalilah spoke up. In times of crisis, she had an icy chill about her that scared anyone.
"Good, get suited up. As your father said, we leave immeaditately." Each went their own way except for Trunks and Pan. Trunks looked down at her.

It been 6 months, 8 days,
12 hours since you went away
I miss you so much
that I don't know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
But it's just no the case
It's been 6 months 8 days
12 hours since you went away

"Well, we actually get to go into battle. We'll make it, hopefully." He gave her a sloppy smile.
"Trunks, don't say that. " Pan who reached his shoulder put her hands on his shoulders. "Please." Trunks's eyes softened.
"I love you P-chan." He ducked down and kissed her hard on the lips, their first intimate kiss that would make their hearts sing and a bond form that was the beginning of a beautiful relationship. Their tails twined together as they embraced in the middle of the well lit hall, in plain view of anyone like............
"Isn't it wonderful Hon?" Chi Chi sighed.
"Oh, no, you're not getting soft before battle." Nappa put his hand over her eyes. "Come on, let them be." Nappa dragged her off.
"But!"

It's hard enough just passing
the time
When I can't seem to get you off
my mind
And where is the good in goodbye
In good bye good bye

"Vegeta, I don't want to lose anyone. Please. Let's try and get this done as quick as possible." Bulma pleaded. "Once we get out there, I'll be ready for battle. It's Dalilah you should worry about. This may have something to do with Jarra. He could be a captive." Bulma said gravely.
"Yes, you may be right" He nodded.
"Daddy?" Little Bra stood at his feet. Vegeta scooped up his youngest.
"Yes?"
"You fight?" She sniffled. He nodded.
"I must. To protect you." He kissed her forehead. "Daddy will be back."

It's been 6 months eight days
12 hours
Since you went away
I miss you so much
And I don't know what to say
I should be over you
I should know better
but it's just not the case
It's been 6 months 8 days
12 hours since you went away.

At the doors to the Saiyjin palace stood 7 figures. Sillouetted against the darkness within the castle. Infront of them, the red sun stood high.
"We fight."
"We win."
"For honor."
"For pride."
"For love."
"For justice."
"For life."
Each figure said a line from the creed of the Saiyjin's. Brown tails slashed behind them.
"Go."