Disclaimer-If you think I own this, I won't even give you a dignified answer. My disclaimer is on Ch. 1. Read that.

Note-In this story, Bulma is pregnant with Bra. Gohan and Videl are already hooked-up, but no Pan yet. Soon, though. BTW, Tien and the other Z-Fighters are all there. Also, as in all my stories, Marron is a fighter and one month younger than Goten. And…I say this with great pleasure…Gohan is NOT entering as Saiyaman. Thank God.

Gather For The Tournament

"I've ridden galactic slugs faster than this vehicle!"

"Oh, shut up," Bulma scolded her husband. "We're going as fast as we can. It would be easier if everyone wasn't inside. Why couldn't you guys have gotten your own rides?"

"It wouldn't be fair if one of us got here first and got to see Goku before the others," Krillin said sensibly. "Remember?"

"Yeah," Bulma said absentmindedly.

"Do you think Goku will like me?" Marron asked, looking up at her father.

"Goku likes everyone," 18 said for Krillin. "'Hate' isn't in his vocabulary." She put her hand on Marron's head and gently ruffled the girl's hair. "So stop worrying, okay, little one?"

"Okay!" said amiable little Marron. She turned to face Goten. "Aren't you happy, Goten? You've never seen your dad, have you?"

"Yeah!" Goten chirped.

"Oh, Goten, you're going to love him," Chichi said fondly, remembering her Goku.

"Listen," Gohan spoke up. "I think we should all agree not to go Super Saiyan in the matches."

"WHAT?!" Vegeta turned sideways to give Gohan that trademark glare of his. "Why not?"

"Actually, that's a good idea," Bulma piped in. "If the reporters see you go Super, they'll probably remember you from Cell Games. They'd get your names off the registration forms, and…ugh!" Bulma yelped a little. "TV crews all over our yards! They'd film me giving birth!" She rubbed her stomach, which was slightly protruding against her clothes.

"Humph," Vegeta snarled. "Fine. No Super Saiyan transformations."

"Aw!" Trunks whined.

"Quiet, boy!" Bulma snapped, reaching back with one arm and thumping him on the back of the head.

"Brain Duster!" Trunks yelped, holding his head.

"Perfect aim every time," Bulma said, smiling proudly.

"Look!" Chichi shouted, leaning forward in her seat to point at the window. "There it is! The island!"

"Really?" Gohan stood up and looked.

"Why so eager, Gohan?" Krillin chided. "You want to see your girlfriend?"

Gohan blushed. "Krillin…" he warned.

"You and your shyness," Krillin chided laughingly.

"Yeah, like you never acted like a total moron around 18," Yamcha teased from the seat behind Krillin.

"Hey, you were a TOTAL goof when you were still with Bulma!" Krillin shot back.

Krillin and Yamcha soon got into an argument.

"Humans," 17 muttered from the back. 18 had insisted that 17 come with them, after all, 17 had been rivals with Goku as well as Vegeta and Piccolo.

"What did you say, 17?" 18 asked, looking back to face her twin.

But his thoughts were elsewhere. He was thinking to last night and that strange dream. In his dream, all that he felt was pain and death. That is, until that princess-angel had come and shone a light on him, curing his pain and lifting him to her. He felt connected to this woman somehow. As if he knew her…

Under the disguise of glaring at 17, Mirai Trunks also sat in thought. Mirai Trunks had returned to the past with the death of his mother, the last Z-Team member besides himself. But his thoughts now weren't on his loss. They were on that dream of his. That aqua-haired girl. She had to be a princess; there was no way someone as regal and beautiful as that could be anything but.

The only one who had a dream but thought nothing about it was Trunks. To the 8-year-old, the dark-haired girl in his dream was merely a dream. Though he could swear he'd recognized that girl from somewhere…

And Piccolo just stared out the window, thinking of Trista and Sharon. (A/N: Don't complain that Piccolo is asexual)

"I had this really weird dream last night," Lita said to Videl.

Videl listened as her oldest friend told her of the dream. Lita and Videl had been best friends since Kindergarten, and they had just allowed Erasa into their clique when Lita had to move. They'd kept close in touch over the few years, despite the dimension barriers, and this was the first time they'd seen each other in a few years. Videl had offered to give Lita, Erasa, and all the scouts a ride in her father's plane. "…And it wasn't a dream, either. It was a flashback."

"To the Moon Kingdom?" Videl asked. Videl and Erasa were Lita's trusted confidantes. They knew everything about the Moon Kingdom and Sailor Jupiter, and they had kept it a total secret.

"Yes," Lita said, nodding.

"Did the others get them?" Erasa asked, her head popping over the seat in front of them.

"Only Michelle, Hotaru, Kakyuu, and me," Lita said.

"Then that would make…" Videl ticked off the numbers on her fingers…"everyone except Seiya and Amaura with lovers."

Erasa, Lita, and Videl exchanged a three-way glance and giggled.

"Ooh, Seiya and Amaura! Ain't that the match made in Hell!" Erasa giggled.

"Seriously!" Lita exclaimed. "Amaura hates Seiya! But wouldn't it be funny if they got together?"

"Amaura'd be like 'Seiya, I hate you, now kiss me you 6@$t@rd'," Videl laughed.

"Kinda like you and Gohan." Lita poked Videl in the ribs.

"Shut up. Shut up."

"Is gossip going on without me?" Mina suddenly appeared next to Videl. "It'll be hard to top Trista getting pregnant, but tell me."

"TRISTA IS PREGNANT???!!!" Erasa yelled.

"Didn't Lita tell you?" Mina laughed. "Well, if she did, you wouldn't be so surprised, now, would you? Well, Trista is having a little girl in five months named Sharon."

"Who's the dad?" Erasa asked.

"Some guy named Piccolo."

Videl's eyes practically popped out of her head. "WHAT??!! Piccolo was Gohan's martial arts teacher!"

"Can you say, soap opera?" Lita said, laughing. "Puts Passions to shame!"

"Guys, I see the island!" Serena piped up. "Right there!"

The island was looming straight ahead.

OK, I'm gonna stop right here before I lose interest in the story again.

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