They left the ship filing out one by one and facing their enemy.

"Well Well if it isn't King Vegeta and his son Prince Trunks.welcome to Anoorak, didn't think you'd show."

King Alnok's tail swayed back and forth, as Vegeta replied sarcastically.

"I almost didn't come; this is a waste of time for me I could be training."

The young saiyan prince elbowed his father's side and gave him and stern look. Vegeta looked at him and nodded.

"Yes Alnok we showed now let's deal with this so that I can go back home."

Trunks looked at Alnok and the younger warrior next to him but that was it just the two of them against an entire fleet of soldiers and Trunks and his father.

"Um excuse me sir, but where is your army, do you not have men to fight with you?"

"This is my army boy, the one that is standing right before you." The king replied while patting his son's head, "Just me and my son Chippo"

Vegeta laughed, "Are you mad?! This is suicide, why did I even bother to bring my army of elite soldiers just to face you two, I can easily defeat the both of you with my arms tied behind my back."

King Alnok laughed demonically. The young prince stood proudly next to his father his fists resting at his hips he looks at his father whose standing just as proud with his arms holding the other across his chest. Behind Trunks and to his side stood Nikita ready to take any blow for the prince, then behind her stood the 50 elite soldiers ready and waiting for either their prince or kings word.

A small unnoticeable blast is being formed in the hand of the mighty Anoorak King.

"It's very simple Vegeta, I just wanted to see their faces."

Alnok aims his hand at the left side of Trunks' chest, "when their young prince."

Shoots the blast at Trunks, "Dies!"

Vegeta's face was distraught as his son's face was in agonizing pain. His pupils were as small as the tip of a pin. His armor shattered around the blast and blood flowed out of it. Trunks' hands were shaky as he tried to place his hand over the wound. Gravity got the best of him as the prince plummeted down the grounds of the planet.

Vegeta looked up to see the very amused Alnok, "Y-You !" Vegeta powered up and screamed in pain as he raced down to his son's side. Nikita stood in shock looking at the prince falling to the ground; tears uncontrollably flowed down her cheeks.

"Trunks!"

She raced down behind Vegeta to go to Trunks' side.

The two people that cared about Trunks the most where right by him. Breathing became a chore for the young prince who was almost out of time. He winced in pain for the blast made a clean slice through his heart. He tried to let out a very painful laugh.

"Hey dad now I really do have a hole in my heart."

"Stop it Trunks don't talk conserve your energy, you're a saiyan you can pull through this, look at yourself, it's only a scratch! Right? Only a scratch."

"I-I'm s-so-sorry d-dad, I-I failed y-you a-and I p-promised th-that I w-wouldn't."

"No Trunks you haven't failed me, you've never failed me."

He let out a small painful smile when a small cry caught his attention he rolled his head over to see Nikita he smiled at her. She held his hand tightly in hers and kept it closely to her chest.

"Don't leave me Trunks, D-Don't leave me!"

His hand was shaky and he was getting weaker with every breath he took but he reached his hand up to the side of her face and rubbed it.

"I Love you Nikita, I l-love you." His hand slipped off her face and fell to his side.

Vegeta's eyes went wide as he looked down at his lifeless son. Nikita was stunned she couldn't cry nor speak. Vegeta looked at Nikita then looked up at the who killed him. His army looked down at the fallen prince and checked their Kings face to see what to do next, some of them started to retreat.

"Don't move! I said DO NOT MOVE! Stay where you are you cowards! Do not retreat!"

The one named Chippo tugged at his father's cloak, "Father that is not what you promised! You promised me a fair fight with the saiyan prince and yet you have slain him!"

Chippo flew down over to the side of the saiyan prince, Nikita stood her ground.

"Stay away from him you beast! How dare you go near him, it's dishonoring the dead!"

He looked up at Nikita and snarled at her, "Hold your tongue woman or be very quick to loose it."

She was startled at his harsh words, his facial features where that of a very kind soul and he came spatting out that of threats to the saiyan warrior. He pressed his cat like ears against the chest of the prince and heard a very faint pulse.

"Good he is not dead, this will work then." Chippo pulled his arm back all the way and it s he strained it then with a quick motion he thrusted it into the young princes chest grabbing his heart. Trunks' eyes shot open in pain as he gasped for breath.

"What are you doing to him you feline monster!" Nikita threw a blast at him but he repelled it back at her 10times more powerful it knocked her down.

He held the princes heart in his hand and sent to it a small blast to get it beating normally again. Vegeta stood in amazement and he didn't know what to make of the young Anoorak prince. Chippo then ripped his arm out of his chest and Trunks' body jolted then fell back to the floor. Trunks grasped at his chest trying very hard to breath. Chippo closed his eyes and placed his hands over the open flesh wound of the saiyan and healed him up making him better than before. Trunks' breathing became normal as Chippo smiled with satisfaction.

"Father! Awaken his full potential if I am to fight him I want to fight him at his best!"

Anlok looked at his determined son but did not want to comply with his wish.

Chippo's eyes narrowed with anger, "Now Father!"

Anlok raised his hand and placed it over trunks' body then beams of light entered his body and his energy rose a ton higher, his full potential was now awakened and he was stronger than ever. Trunks rose to his feet and looked down at himself; he flexed his arms a bit and realized that he was very much alive. He looked over to the very frail Anoorak prince and smirked with a smug expression.

"Out of my way small fry I have bigger matters to deal with then to waste them on you." Trunks held his hand up to the prince and blasted him but Chippo repelled it in another direction. Chippo's eyes lost their pupils and became milk white, his fangs grew out long and fur formed on his body.

"If we fight you'll fight me in this form."

Trunks stared at the cat like figure before him and gave a curious look to his dad, but Vegeta only shrugged his shoulders, "Transformation?"

"Wait!" Trunks said as he looked around frantically, "Where's Nikita?"

Chippo's eyes softened, "She's over there, I'm very sorry I had to knock her out she wouldn't let me heal you!"

Trunk's anger towards Chippo diminished because he meant no harm. He ran over to Nikita and helped her to her feet. Trunks sensed a difference from the boy Chippo and his father, Chippo was kind hearted but still fierce his father was just arrogant and foolish.

Vegeta flew up to met the King face to face.

"Now what Alnok."

Chippo and Trunks flew to their father's side. Chippo chimed in, "Why don't we form an alliance."

Vegeta and Alnok looked at Chippo then each other. Vegeta crossed his arms across his chest as Alnok answered, "Fine but my son will marry a saiyan woman and your son will marry an Anoorak woman."

Chippo's and Trunks' face fell for they were both in love already. Chippo was so distraught he came out of his transformation.

"Father there must be another way!" He said pleadingly.

"Yea Dad you don't want to agree with that.Vegeta.right?"

The two fathers looked at their sons, "No, this or nothing."

Chippo looked at Trunks trying to find an answer as did Trunks. The young saiyan prince raised his hand patted another on top of the first, "Time! Um Chippo can I talk to you down on the ground," He looked at the two kings, "give us just a sec."

Trunks and Chippo flew to the ground in a desperate attempt to save their futures.

"I can not marry an Anoorak but not out of disrespect I'm in love already." Chippo nodded in agreement, "No I totally understand for the same goes for me, what are we to do now Trunks our parents will never get over their silly pride and form an alliance."

Trunks rubbed his chin for a bit in deep thought when he snapped his fingers together, "That's it Chippo! We'll have to form the alliance, so our kingdoms will have to wait til we are Kings then we will have that alliance."

The smile on Chippo's face faded, "But what if when we are older we forget the promise we made today and our kingdoms will forever be at war."

Trunks smiled brightly, "There is only one way "The Power Handshake""

Chippo raised an eyebrow in confusion, "The what?"

Trunks let out a small laugh, "The power handshake, it's when the two people form a small memory blast in their hand then clasp their hands together and shake forever branding them with the memory, so when the time comes and we shake hands when we meet again we'll remember and therefore form our alliance Prince Chippo." The Saiyan Prince smiled kindly at the Anoorak Prince. "Do we have a deal?"

"Deal!"

The two princes pulled their hands back real far forming their blast in their hand.

And at the same time, "Power! Hand!" They pulled their hands forward and clasped them together tightly branding them with the memory, "Shake!!"

Tears of blood rolled down their cheeks when finally they were blown in different directions from each other. Nikita flew down quickly to Trunks side. Trunks' one eye was tightly closed as he looked across the way at Chippo.

"It starts now Chippo!"

He bashes his fist into his chest then lifted his hand into the air and saluted the saiyan prince, Trunks did the same.

Nikita looked at them curiously, She draped Trunk's arm around her neck, "Come on your highness let's get on the ship."

Chippo watched as the Saiyan ship flew into the empty blackness of space.

"I truly hope this works Trunks, Prince of all Saiyans.I truly hope.this works."

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