Is it just me, or has Fanfiction.net been really flaky lately? Oh well. I figured I'd get another
chapter out (even though I have yet to receive any review from the last one - fanfictoin.net may be
responsible for that in that I could not access my published story). So, here it is!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ. But wait til I collect all the Dragon Balls! I'm gonna wish for it!
Dragon Ball Z
Field Trip to the Future
Chapter 14
Returning Saiyans
With a hiss, the door to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber swung open. The first to emerge
from the door was a young boy in Saiyan armor. His name was Trunks Briefs. His hair was spiked
up and golden. His teal eyes examined the area around him, before he moved away from the door.
Small bolts of lightning danced over his body and power radiated from him.
The next to come from the door was Goten, followed closely by Pan. Both were in similar
condition to Trunks. Following Pan, was her father.
Gohan stepped out from the door and gave his eyes a second to adjust. His eyes were
slightly shaded by his over-pronounced forehead, which lacked the normal accompaniment of
eyebrows. His teal eyes had dark pupils, unlike the children. The golden spikes of his Super Saiyan
hair hung down his back, past his waist. A single long spike hung forward over his face.
Behind Gohan was his father, in a similar state. In this form, the only noticeable difference
between Goku and his son was that, while the spike that hung in front of Gohan's face was long and
thin, the spike of hair which hung in front of Goku was shorter and thicker.
After Goku, came his rival, Vegeta. The Prince of all Saiyans looked much like the two
before him. No hair hung over his face, but it did extend down his back. Vegeta was followed by
Mirai Trunks. Trunks had the same form as the other three adults. His hair had a less pronounced
widow's peak than his father's and two long, thin golden strands of hair hung in front of his face.
The seven Saiyans gathered near the edge of the lookout. "Dad?" Goten asked. His father
turned to him. "Aren't we gonna scare everyone like this?"
Goku smiled. "You're probably right. Not to mention that no one would recognize us."
With that, Goku dropped out of his Super Saiyan form. The others quickly followed suit.
"We should head back to Capsule Corps," Gohan said. The others agreed, and in an instant,
they were all airborne.
* * * * * * *
Bulma sighed. The past day had been a little crazy. A class full of teenagers was still in her
charge, and there was nothing to do with them. To add to that, Mirai Chichi had been nearly
hysterical. Bulma supposed that was understandable, her dead son was here along with her other
son she had never given birth to. Neither Bulma could even think about time machines or
dimensional transporters, they were too busy. Videl had more or less handled the teenagers. Mirai
Bulma and Mirai Videl had both helped the anxious Chichi. Bulma had done chores and such
around the house. They had all been busy.
Now Videl was laying on a couch, possibly asleep. Mirai Videl and Mirai Chichi were
cooking in the kitchen. It was the best way to keep Chichi calm. Mirai Bulma had set the table and
was now sprawled on a recliner. Bulma sat on another couch, staring off into space.
Just then, the phone rang. Mirai Bulma groaned and picked up the receiver. "This is
Bulma. Can I help - Oh!" She bolted straight up. "Trunks sweety! You remembered your cell
phone after all." Everyone turned their attention to the one sided conversation. "You're on your
way home? That's great. What? Really? Who? Uh . . . alright. Okay. Hurry home. Bye sweety,
love you." She hung up the phone.
Everyone looked at Bulma. Even Mirai Videl and Chichi had come in from the kitchen.
Bulma sighed. "That was Trunks. They are on their way back. He said to prepare extra food.
Apparently, some more people from the other timeline came through to find the others and got
themselves stuck here as well. He wouldn't say who."
Bulma groaned. "Someone else messed with my machine? Great." She turned to the
retreating forms of Mirai Videl and Chichi, who were going to fix extra food. "Better make sure to
fix a lot," she called at them. "I have a feeling I know who one of the new idiots is!" They gave her
questioning looks, but did as she advised.
* * * * * * *
The Supreme Kai was seated in the Grand Kai's office. "You mean that Goku has
disappeared as well?"
The Grand Kai nodded. "He and that other guy both up and vanished. Just like the others."
The two deities sighed. "So now what?"
"I don't know."
"They said it was caused by a machine right?" The Grand Kai nodded. "Well, if they were
working on that machine they probably just turned it on and got zapped." Another nod. "The way I
see it, if no one else looks into it, no one else will disappear. We'll just let them deal with it."
"That sounds fine with me, sir."
"It is settled then."
* * * * * * *
A minute ago, Mirai Videl had alerted everyone that some high kis were nearly there. Now
Both Videls, both Bulmas, and Chichi were waiting outside of Capsule Corp. They were watching
the sky. The food was already sitting on the table.
After a few minutes, Mirai Videl cried out, "There! Over there!" The others squinted to
make out a tiny dot of light. The dot soon grew. In no time there were seven distinct dots. Soon
they were seven glowing blurs. Then, with a final burst of speed, the forms descended to the ground.
They landed with a flash of blue-white light. Everyone gasped.
There before them stood Gohan, Mirai Trunks, little Trunks, Goten, and Pan, along with no
other than Goku and Vegeta. Everyone stared for a moment.
Then Chichi lunged forward. Somehow, she managed to catch Gohan, Goten, Goku, and
Pan in a sobbing hug all at once. The others sweat-dropped . . . except for Mirai Bulma, who was
staring at Vegeta.
After Gohan, Goku, and the kids pulled themselves out of Chichi's death grip, Bulma finally
found her voice. "Goku?! What are you doing here?! You're dead! Even in our timeline!"
Goku grinned and scratched his head. "The Supreme Kai brought me back to life to find
you guys. Everyone was confused when you just disappeared." With that, both Bulmas hugged
Goku.
Vegeta seemed a little put out at how everyone was paying attention to Kakarott. Bulma
noticed this and walked up to him. She gave him a hug and whispered, "I have something else for
you too, but you'll have to wait til tonight." The Saiyan Prince smirked.
Mirai Trunks, who was close enough to hear cringed and blushed. "I did NOT need to hear
that!"
"Shut up, brat."
Then Mirai Bulma also hugged Vegeta, who had to fight down a slight blush at his Mirai
mate's hysterics.
After a lot of work on the Videls' parts, the whole group moved inside. As soon as the
Saiyans spotted the food, all conversation ended. In a mad dash, they grabbed spots around the table
and began stuffing their faces. The women sweat-dropped. Videl just stared. How could they eat
like that?
"Get used to it." Videl turned to her Mirai self questioningly. "I mean, you'll need to if
you're going to marry Gohan."
Videl blushed. "What?! I - shut up! What makes you think I'm going to marry HIM?"
Mirai Videl smirked. "Oh? So why are you blushing?"
chapter out (even though I have yet to receive any review from the last one - fanfictoin.net may be
responsible for that in that I could not access my published story). So, here it is!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ. But wait til I collect all the Dragon Balls! I'm gonna wish for it!
Dragon Ball Z
Field Trip to the Future
Chapter 14
Returning Saiyans
With a hiss, the door to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber swung open. The first to emerge
from the door was a young boy in Saiyan armor. His name was Trunks Briefs. His hair was spiked
up and golden. His teal eyes examined the area around him, before he moved away from the door.
Small bolts of lightning danced over his body and power radiated from him.
The next to come from the door was Goten, followed closely by Pan. Both were in similar
condition to Trunks. Following Pan, was her father.
Gohan stepped out from the door and gave his eyes a second to adjust. His eyes were
slightly shaded by his over-pronounced forehead, which lacked the normal accompaniment of
eyebrows. His teal eyes had dark pupils, unlike the children. The golden spikes of his Super Saiyan
hair hung down his back, past his waist. A single long spike hung forward over his face.
Behind Gohan was his father, in a similar state. In this form, the only noticeable difference
between Goku and his son was that, while the spike that hung in front of Gohan's face was long and
thin, the spike of hair which hung in front of Goku was shorter and thicker.
After Goku, came his rival, Vegeta. The Prince of all Saiyans looked much like the two
before him. No hair hung over his face, but it did extend down his back. Vegeta was followed by
Mirai Trunks. Trunks had the same form as the other three adults. His hair had a less pronounced
widow's peak than his father's and two long, thin golden strands of hair hung in front of his face.
The seven Saiyans gathered near the edge of the lookout. "Dad?" Goten asked. His father
turned to him. "Aren't we gonna scare everyone like this?"
Goku smiled. "You're probably right. Not to mention that no one would recognize us."
With that, Goku dropped out of his Super Saiyan form. The others quickly followed suit.
"We should head back to Capsule Corps," Gohan said. The others agreed, and in an instant,
they were all airborne.
* * * * * * *
Bulma sighed. The past day had been a little crazy. A class full of teenagers was still in her
charge, and there was nothing to do with them. To add to that, Mirai Chichi had been nearly
hysterical. Bulma supposed that was understandable, her dead son was here along with her other
son she had never given birth to. Neither Bulma could even think about time machines or
dimensional transporters, they were too busy. Videl had more or less handled the teenagers. Mirai
Bulma and Mirai Videl had both helped the anxious Chichi. Bulma had done chores and such
around the house. They had all been busy.
Now Videl was laying on a couch, possibly asleep. Mirai Videl and Mirai Chichi were
cooking in the kitchen. It was the best way to keep Chichi calm. Mirai Bulma had set the table and
was now sprawled on a recliner. Bulma sat on another couch, staring off into space.
Just then, the phone rang. Mirai Bulma groaned and picked up the receiver. "This is
Bulma. Can I help - Oh!" She bolted straight up. "Trunks sweety! You remembered your cell
phone after all." Everyone turned their attention to the one sided conversation. "You're on your
way home? That's great. What? Really? Who? Uh . . . alright. Okay. Hurry home. Bye sweety,
love you." She hung up the phone.
Everyone looked at Bulma. Even Mirai Videl and Chichi had come in from the kitchen.
Bulma sighed. "That was Trunks. They are on their way back. He said to prepare extra food.
Apparently, some more people from the other timeline came through to find the others and got
themselves stuck here as well. He wouldn't say who."
Bulma groaned. "Someone else messed with my machine? Great." She turned to the
retreating forms of Mirai Videl and Chichi, who were going to fix extra food. "Better make sure to
fix a lot," she called at them. "I have a feeling I know who one of the new idiots is!" They gave her
questioning looks, but did as she advised.
* * * * * * *
The Supreme Kai was seated in the Grand Kai's office. "You mean that Goku has
disappeared as well?"
The Grand Kai nodded. "He and that other guy both up and vanished. Just like the others."
The two deities sighed. "So now what?"
"I don't know."
"They said it was caused by a machine right?" The Grand Kai nodded. "Well, if they were
working on that machine they probably just turned it on and got zapped." Another nod. "The way I
see it, if no one else looks into it, no one else will disappear. We'll just let them deal with it."
"That sounds fine with me, sir."
"It is settled then."
* * * * * * *
A minute ago, Mirai Videl had alerted everyone that some high kis were nearly there. Now
Both Videls, both Bulmas, and Chichi were waiting outside of Capsule Corp. They were watching
the sky. The food was already sitting on the table.
After a few minutes, Mirai Videl cried out, "There! Over there!" The others squinted to
make out a tiny dot of light. The dot soon grew. In no time there were seven distinct dots. Soon
they were seven glowing blurs. Then, with a final burst of speed, the forms descended to the ground.
They landed with a flash of blue-white light. Everyone gasped.
There before them stood Gohan, Mirai Trunks, little Trunks, Goten, and Pan, along with no
other than Goku and Vegeta. Everyone stared for a moment.
Then Chichi lunged forward. Somehow, she managed to catch Gohan, Goten, Goku, and
Pan in a sobbing hug all at once. The others sweat-dropped . . . except for Mirai Bulma, who was
staring at Vegeta.
After Gohan, Goku, and the kids pulled themselves out of Chichi's death grip, Bulma finally
found her voice. "Goku?! What are you doing here?! You're dead! Even in our timeline!"
Goku grinned and scratched his head. "The Supreme Kai brought me back to life to find
you guys. Everyone was confused when you just disappeared." With that, both Bulmas hugged
Goku.
Vegeta seemed a little put out at how everyone was paying attention to Kakarott. Bulma
noticed this and walked up to him. She gave him a hug and whispered, "I have something else for
you too, but you'll have to wait til tonight." The Saiyan Prince smirked.
Mirai Trunks, who was close enough to hear cringed and blushed. "I did NOT need to hear
that!"
"Shut up, brat."
Then Mirai Bulma also hugged Vegeta, who had to fight down a slight blush at his Mirai
mate's hysterics.
After a lot of work on the Videls' parts, the whole group moved inside. As soon as the
Saiyans spotted the food, all conversation ended. In a mad dash, they grabbed spots around the table
and began stuffing their faces. The women sweat-dropped. Videl just stared. How could they eat
like that?
"Get used to it." Videl turned to her Mirai self questioningly. "I mean, you'll need to if
you're going to marry Gohan."
Videl blushed. "What?! I - shut up! What makes you think I'm going to marry HIM?"
Mirai Videl smirked. "Oh? So why are you blushing?"