People seem to want a picture of Goku and Vegeta's reunion from chapter 9. I actually have a draft
of it, but I'm not happy with it yet. If anyone decides to draw a picture of pajama-scientist Vegeta
and detective Goku, e-mail me. I'll want to see it. Any way, next chapter coming up!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ. If I did, DBGT would NOT have happened.
Dragon Ball Z
Field Trip to the Future
Chapter 11
The Briefs's Briefs
Pan led Goten and young Trunks down the halls of Capsule Corps. Their destination was
Mirai Trunk's bedroom. Once they arrived, Pan entered a password into the electronic door. It
hissed open and the little ones entered. Trunks and Goten began to ransack the dressers and Pan sat
down on the bed.
Trunks pulled open the top drawer and grinned. "Found it!" he cried.
Goten and Pan came to see the contents of the drawer Trunks had pulled out. Pan raised an
eyebrow. "What are you gonna do with Trunks's underwear?"
The lavender haired boy smirked like Vegeta. "You'll see."
* * * * * * *
Gohan had eventually left his class. He had become suddenly aware of the state of his
school cloths. They were stained with grass, dirt, and blood. Several rips and tears were also
present. The cuff of one pant leg had been burned off. The demi-saiyan had quickly asked Mirai
Trunks if his Mirai counterpart had had his own room in CC. Trunks had responded that he did.
Fortunately, it twas the same room that Gohan had in his own time's CC. He had quickly headed
there to find a change of cloths.
Gohan found the room to be stocked with replicas of his father's gi. Apparently, Mirai
Gohan had preferred his father's colors. Gohan quickly changed into one of the gis. He then
searched around the room. In the closet he found a large box that was unfamiliar. He pulled it out
and opened it up, after all, you couldn't snoop around you own room, right? Inside the box was a
big surprise. There were several pairs of Saiyan armor. Gohan smiled. He hadn't worn Saiyan
armor in a long time. His mother really disliked it. Besides, Gohan preferred to wear a gi.
Suddenly an memory popped into Gohan's mind of him and his father sparring in Saiyan armor.
His smile faded and his eyes narrowed. Gohan Son had an idea.
He left the bedroom carrying the box, only to be confronted by Videl. Storing the box back
in his room, Gohan had proceeded to walk with Videl as she asked him questions. He confirmed all
that Mirai Videl and the Bulmas had told her. He was an alien, the Gold Fighter, and Saiyaman.
He related the events of his life in greater detail, starting with his abduction by Raditz and ending
with the defeat of Cell.
Videl took all the information very well. After Gohan had finished they walked in silence.
Finally, Videl asked, "Gohan, why did you let my dad take your credit for killing Cell?"
Gohan just shrugged. "I didn't do it for credit. I prefer to live a quiet life with my family."
Videl smiled. "That's pretty noble of you, 'nerd-boy.'" Gohan just grinned. Neither noticed
that they were holding hands again.
Gohan and Videl rejoined the others just as they were preparing for supper. A very large
table was situated in the banquet hall, which hadn't been used in years. Plates and silverware were
already set out and most of the class was seated. Gohan took a seat next to Mirai Trunks and Videl
sat next to him. Goten, little Trunks, and Pan were sitting suspiciously at the opposite end of the
table, acting a little too innocent.
In the middle were many covered dishes, ready to be served. In the very center was an
especially large, silver dome-topped dish. When Mirai Bulma gave the sign, the dishes were
uncovered. Everyone stared at the large one.
Pile on the platter was a mound of white, purple, and red underwear. A sign stuck up in the
middle. It read: "Trunks' briefs." Underneath that, in smaller letters, was written: "the older one."
Mirai Trunks went beat red. After about a second, the entire class burst into laughter.
Goten and little Trunks were laughing the hardest. Pan was trying not to giggle. She was
unsuccessful. Gohan chuckled slightly. He leaned over to Mirai. "I told you those two were
trouble."
Mirai's gaze fell on his younger counterpart and his accomplices. They had been ready and
bolted for the nearby door. Trunks growled and dashed off after them. Gohan shook his head and
grinned.
* * * * * * *
Later that evening, the "initiated" gathered together again. Gohan, Goten, and Pan met with
a pair each of Bulmas, Videls, and Trunkses. It was time for them to get down to business. Mirai
Bulma had agreed to help find a way to return the time travelers, but could not do so until Brolly
was taken care of. Gohan would not have left before then anyway.
Gohan turned to Mirai. "Trunks, is Kami's Lookout still around?"
The teen nodded. "Yes, but unfortunately we have no Kami to go with it."
To everyone's surprise, a grim smirk formed on Gohan's face. "That's excellent."
Everyone watched him curiously. He stood and cleared his throat. "I have an idea," he announced.
"Tomorrow Mirai, Goten, Trunks, and I will go to Kami's Lookout. We will train there for twenty-
four hours, then we will hopefully be able to face Brolly."
Everyone looked at him like he was crazy. Then Mirai Trunks got the idea. "You want to
use the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, right?" Gohan nodded. Now Trunks grinned. "You know, you
might be on to something!"
Gohan grinned. "Yes, you can fit one year of training into a single day in the Time
Chamber."
"You mean, we're going to do nothing but train for a whole year?" Goten asked.
"Yup."
"Will there be food?"
Gohan sweat-dropped and looked at his brother. "Yes, Goten. There will be food.
However, it's not like mom's cooking. More like Bulma's." This received groans from the kids
and a glare from Bulma.
Mirai Bulma suddenly thought of something. "Oh man!" Everyone turned to her. She
smiled sheepishly. "I just remembered, Chichi is coming over here tomorrow. Won't she be
surprised?" Everyone cringed at the thought.
Mirai Videl scratched her head. "I guess we should fill her in while you guys are gone."
"Alright!" Gohan said clapping his hands together. "It's settled. Tomorrow Mirai, Goten,
Trunks, and I will go train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber!"
Mirai blinked. ""Wait, Gohan. Didn't your father say that only two people could go in
there at a time?"
Gohan scratched his head and gave the Son Grin. "He lied. He told me later that he said
that so he and I could train privately and so Vegeta would have to spend time with you."
Mirai sweat-dropped. "Your kidding."
"I want to come!" Everyone turned to Pan, who was now standing. "I can fight! I want to
train, too!" Everyone stared at her for a minute. Gohan couldn't think of what to say. He turned to
Mirai Videl.
Pan had never know her father. All she knew were stories about him. She had never spent
time with him, he had died when she was too young. Pan's mother knew how the girl idolized her
father. She also knew that Pan would not ever get to see him again. Slowly she smiled. "It's okay.
If you guys don't mind, Pan can go."
Gohan nodded. "Okay." He turned to Pan. "It will be a whole year before you can see
your mother again. And the training will be tough. Are you sure you want to go?" She nodded.
"Alright then. Tomorrow Mirai, Goten, Trunks, Pan, and I will be going to train in the Hyperbolic
Time Chamber!" And so, it was settled. They had a plan.
of it, but I'm not happy with it yet. If anyone decides to draw a picture of pajama-scientist Vegeta
and detective Goku, e-mail me. I'll want to see it. Any way, next chapter coming up!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ. If I did, DBGT would NOT have happened.
Dragon Ball Z
Field Trip to the Future
Chapter 11
The Briefs's Briefs
Pan led Goten and young Trunks down the halls of Capsule Corps. Their destination was
Mirai Trunk's bedroom. Once they arrived, Pan entered a password into the electronic door. It
hissed open and the little ones entered. Trunks and Goten began to ransack the dressers and Pan sat
down on the bed.
Trunks pulled open the top drawer and grinned. "Found it!" he cried.
Goten and Pan came to see the contents of the drawer Trunks had pulled out. Pan raised an
eyebrow. "What are you gonna do with Trunks's underwear?"
The lavender haired boy smirked like Vegeta. "You'll see."
* * * * * * *
Gohan had eventually left his class. He had become suddenly aware of the state of his
school cloths. They were stained with grass, dirt, and blood. Several rips and tears were also
present. The cuff of one pant leg had been burned off. The demi-saiyan had quickly asked Mirai
Trunks if his Mirai counterpart had had his own room in CC. Trunks had responded that he did.
Fortunately, it twas the same room that Gohan had in his own time's CC. He had quickly headed
there to find a change of cloths.
Gohan found the room to be stocked with replicas of his father's gi. Apparently, Mirai
Gohan had preferred his father's colors. Gohan quickly changed into one of the gis. He then
searched around the room. In the closet he found a large box that was unfamiliar. He pulled it out
and opened it up, after all, you couldn't snoop around you own room, right? Inside the box was a
big surprise. There were several pairs of Saiyan armor. Gohan smiled. He hadn't worn Saiyan
armor in a long time. His mother really disliked it. Besides, Gohan preferred to wear a gi.
Suddenly an memory popped into Gohan's mind of him and his father sparring in Saiyan armor.
His smile faded and his eyes narrowed. Gohan Son had an idea.
He left the bedroom carrying the box, only to be confronted by Videl. Storing the box back
in his room, Gohan had proceeded to walk with Videl as she asked him questions. He confirmed all
that Mirai Videl and the Bulmas had told her. He was an alien, the Gold Fighter, and Saiyaman.
He related the events of his life in greater detail, starting with his abduction by Raditz and ending
with the defeat of Cell.
Videl took all the information very well. After Gohan had finished they walked in silence.
Finally, Videl asked, "Gohan, why did you let my dad take your credit for killing Cell?"
Gohan just shrugged. "I didn't do it for credit. I prefer to live a quiet life with my family."
Videl smiled. "That's pretty noble of you, 'nerd-boy.'" Gohan just grinned. Neither noticed
that they were holding hands again.
Gohan and Videl rejoined the others just as they were preparing for supper. A very large
table was situated in the banquet hall, which hadn't been used in years. Plates and silverware were
already set out and most of the class was seated. Gohan took a seat next to Mirai Trunks and Videl
sat next to him. Goten, little Trunks, and Pan were sitting suspiciously at the opposite end of the
table, acting a little too innocent.
In the middle were many covered dishes, ready to be served. In the very center was an
especially large, silver dome-topped dish. When Mirai Bulma gave the sign, the dishes were
uncovered. Everyone stared at the large one.
Pile on the platter was a mound of white, purple, and red underwear. A sign stuck up in the
middle. It read: "Trunks' briefs." Underneath that, in smaller letters, was written: "the older one."
Mirai Trunks went beat red. After about a second, the entire class burst into laughter.
Goten and little Trunks were laughing the hardest. Pan was trying not to giggle. She was
unsuccessful. Gohan chuckled slightly. He leaned over to Mirai. "I told you those two were
trouble."
Mirai's gaze fell on his younger counterpart and his accomplices. They had been ready and
bolted for the nearby door. Trunks growled and dashed off after them. Gohan shook his head and
grinned.
* * * * * * *
Later that evening, the "initiated" gathered together again. Gohan, Goten, and Pan met with
a pair each of Bulmas, Videls, and Trunkses. It was time for them to get down to business. Mirai
Bulma had agreed to help find a way to return the time travelers, but could not do so until Brolly
was taken care of. Gohan would not have left before then anyway.
Gohan turned to Mirai. "Trunks, is Kami's Lookout still around?"
The teen nodded. "Yes, but unfortunately we have no Kami to go with it."
To everyone's surprise, a grim smirk formed on Gohan's face. "That's excellent."
Everyone watched him curiously. He stood and cleared his throat. "I have an idea," he announced.
"Tomorrow Mirai, Goten, Trunks, and I will go to Kami's Lookout. We will train there for twenty-
four hours, then we will hopefully be able to face Brolly."
Everyone looked at him like he was crazy. Then Mirai Trunks got the idea. "You want to
use the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, right?" Gohan nodded. Now Trunks grinned. "You know, you
might be on to something!"
Gohan grinned. "Yes, you can fit one year of training into a single day in the Time
Chamber."
"You mean, we're going to do nothing but train for a whole year?" Goten asked.
"Yup."
"Will there be food?"
Gohan sweat-dropped and looked at his brother. "Yes, Goten. There will be food.
However, it's not like mom's cooking. More like Bulma's." This received groans from the kids
and a glare from Bulma.
Mirai Bulma suddenly thought of something. "Oh man!" Everyone turned to her. She
smiled sheepishly. "I just remembered, Chichi is coming over here tomorrow. Won't she be
surprised?" Everyone cringed at the thought.
Mirai Videl scratched her head. "I guess we should fill her in while you guys are gone."
"Alright!" Gohan said clapping his hands together. "It's settled. Tomorrow Mirai, Goten,
Trunks, and I will go train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber!"
Mirai blinked. ""Wait, Gohan. Didn't your father say that only two people could go in
there at a time?"
Gohan scratched his head and gave the Son Grin. "He lied. He told me later that he said
that so he and I could train privately and so Vegeta would have to spend time with you."
Mirai sweat-dropped. "Your kidding."
"I want to come!" Everyone turned to Pan, who was now standing. "I can fight! I want to
train, too!" Everyone stared at her for a minute. Gohan couldn't think of what to say. He turned to
Mirai Videl.
Pan had never know her father. All she knew were stories about him. She had never spent
time with him, he had died when she was too young. Pan's mother knew how the girl idolized her
father. She also knew that Pan would not ever get to see him again. Slowly she smiled. "It's okay.
If you guys don't mind, Pan can go."
Gohan nodded. "Okay." He turned to Pan. "It will be a whole year before you can see
your mother again. And the training will be tough. Are you sure you want to go?" She nodded.
"Alright then. Tomorrow Mirai, Goten, Trunks, Pan, and I will be going to train in the Hyperbolic
Time Chamber!" And so, it was settled. They had a plan.