Disclaimer- Chaotic Bystander: Do I have to do it?

Disclaimer Guy: Yes.

Chaotic Bystander: Argg! I don't own DBZ or DBGT or any of it's characters. Grr! Are you happy now!

Disclaimer Guy: Very.

Chaotic Bystander: You people are evil, you know that?

Disclaimer Guy: Of course, we're also responsible for those annoying pop- ups, too.

*Chaotic Bystander is enraged by this, goes SSJ, and lunges for the DG*

*DG disappears and Chaotic Bystander misses and falls to the ground*

Chaotic Bystander: You may have won this round but I still own Trunks' technique, the "ki funodenka" and the Ki Suppresser Collar! Hahaha! *realizes she's talking to herself and sweatdrops*





She sat on her bed looking down at her old photo album. She tucked a loose row of cerulean strains behind her ear and sighed, flipping through plastic pages of assorted pictures. She stared deeply at the one with Trunks and her and even Vegeta, in the background though, on his first birthday. They were so happy back then. Memories of Trunks brought unshed tears to her eyes. The world at that moment was perfect but nothing was perfect for long in her life.

"Mommy, are you crying ?" her daughter Bra asked.

"No B-chan, I was just thinking about your older brother." Bulma sighed, plastering on a weak smile.

"What was he like?" The three old asked and climbed into her mother's lap.

"Oh you would have liked him. He was strong and brave. A hell raiser at times but we loved him. "

"He sounds nice. "

"Yeah."

"Mommy?"

"Hn. "

"What's a hell raiser?"

"Never you mind." Bulma giggled. "Now, are you ready for your party, Birthday Girl?"

"Yeah!" little Bra jumped around and squealed. "Hurry mommy and call everybody!"

"Alright, alright. I'm coming." Bulma laughed and went to call everyone over.

~*~*~

Everything seemed fuzzy but vaguely familiar. Trunks saw himself young again, sitting in a warm bed with blue sheets. He looked around, noticing his surroundings. All the toys he could imagine, it was dark outside but the low light from his lamp kept it bright. The door knob turned slowly and a slender, aqua hair woman entered the room. Trunks felt a smile creep into his face. She walked over to the bed and began tucking the sheets around him. She seemed familiar and was no threat to him so he went with it.

"G'night Trunks." she said and kissed him on the forehand.

'How did she know my name?' Trunks thought.

"I love you." She smiled.

Trunks didn't know what to say. He tried to say something but it seemed so hard. "I...I..."

She smiled and said, "What, you can't even say, entering the atmosphere in ten minutes."

"Atmosphere?"

Trunks eyes crept open and found himself inside of the space pod.

"I repeat. Entering the atmosphere in ten minutes. " the control panel repeated and clicked off.

'It had all been a dream? Man, very weird.' Trunks thought and shifted his stiff back. 'I wonder who that woman was. She seemed...'

The shock piecing through his thoughts abruptly cut him off.

"Damn collar." He hissed and shuffled his collar slightly. "The sooner I land, the better."

~*~*~

"That should do it." Bulma sighed happily and blew up the last balloon.

The doorbell rang and she went to answer it, it was the second family of Sons.

"Hey Bulma." Gohan smiled with a handful of gifts.

"Hey you guys, come on in." Bulma ushered Gohan, Videl and Pan into the living room.

Bra had heard the doorbell and ran to the bottom of the stairs. "Pan-chan! Wanna come play ?"

"Yeah! " Pan said and ran upstairs to Bra's room.

"Need some help?" Videl asked.

"Sure. You can put up the balloons." Bulma instructed. She didn't even get the chance close the door when Goku and the rest of his family appeared out of thin air causing Bulma to claps her hand over her chest.

"Goku, are you trying to give Bulma a heart attack?" Chichi scolded and swatted the goofy saiyan's head.

"Opps. Sorry." He scratched the back off his head and chuckled.

"That's ok. Come on in. " she sighed. "Come help me with the cake, Cheech. "

After about an hour or so, everyone had showed up to Capsule Corp. Everything was set, now all they need was the birthday girl.

"Bra! " Bulma called from the bottom of the stairs.

Bra and Pan came running downstairs. "Yes mommy?"

"Go get your father out of the GR room."

"Kay."

The two chibi's left out of the sliding door toward the backyard. They didn't get more than a foot away before they ran into Vegeta, who was fresh from the gravity room.

"Go back to the house, girl. I'm already coming." Vegeta smirked, already knowing what was in store for his naive daughter.

"Kay daddy. "

"Come on Bra, geez. " Pan put her fists on he tiny hips and waited impatiently by the door.

"I'm comin', Pan-chan. What's the..."

"SURPRISE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BRA!"

~*~*~

The space pod burned though the atmosphere. It was now only a few moments away from getting sweet revenge.

~*~*~

"Okay. Make a wish and blow out the candles. " Bulma instructed.

Bra smiled and thought hard. "I wish that I can see my big bwother and for mommy not to be sad anymore."

With that, wish blew out the candles and smiled widely.

"Great, now for cake." Goku cheered. "Hey, that rhymed. I'm a poet and didn't even know it. Hey that's another one. I'm on a roll. "

Everyone's sweatdropped and did anime style falls as Vegeta just snorted and scowled at his rival's stupidity. They didn't even get the chance to open gifts when suddenly a VERY strong and dark ki plummeted towards Earth.

"Did you guys feel that?" Goten asked.

All the warriors nodded in response.

"Looks like troubles brewing and whatever it is, it's very strong." #18 said sternly.

Bulma quickly panicked. Was the same thing happening again, only with her daughter?

**Vegeta, do you think...** She couldn't even finish the thought of history repeating it's self.

**I don't know but I'm going to fine out.**

**Please, be care. Come back to me.**

**Don't worry, woman. I will.**

Bulma, Bra, Chichi, Videl, Pan and Marron stayed behind as Goku, Gohan, Goten, Krillin, #18, Piccolo (yes, he came to the party too), Yamcha, and Vegeta took off to the large source of energy.

~*~*~

Trunks' form stood from the cramped pod, stretching his back then tail out before wrapping it back around his slim waist. He immediately noticed major differences in his previous habitat. For one, he was a lot lighter here, which was good for moving fast in battle and the air was a lot warmer. But one thing wasn't to his advantage, it was too damn bright. Being on a never ending snow globe for nine years and being in a dim space pod for almost two weeks, wasn't too good on the eyes. He snorted in and pulled his navy hood that was connected to his cape, over his head.

"Now, if this is where Reini and Calico were defeated, then who ever was responsible for that must have been extremely powerful." he spoke to himself and began to fiddle with his scouter.

He searched for any high ki in the area. The blue eye piece showed that it was only ki's barely above 3 within a 7 mile radius.

"Damn. "

Just then the scouter flicked to life, sensing eight power levels heading his way.

"Shit, that must be them."

He wasn't quite ready to fight them yet. First he'd like to observe the opponent to find the best weak point on them. He focused and used his ki funodenka technique that Calico had showed him. He glowed a low, eerie gray and ducked behind on of the rocks. 7 earthlings, one of them a female, and a namek, dropped down and searched Trunks' ship.

~*~*~

In the midst of a large crater, sat a circular ship. Vegeta noticed that, that kind of ship was the same one Frieza's men used to travel.

'But Frieza couldn't be alive, could he?' he thought to himself, masking his shock with a flawless scowl.

"Whatever was in there is gone now." Yamcha sighed with relief that he wouldn't have to fight.

"Yes, but the ship and the earth around is still warm. Whoever it was must have just left." Piccolo informed and stared at the content below.

"But what do you think it wants?" Krillin asked. "I've learned from past experiences that beings that land on Earth aren't just here to see the sights. "

"Yeah, it must have been in quite a hurry to get somewhere." Goku said and stroked his chin.

"Uh guys...do you think...it's probably has something to do the same thing that ....happened to Trunks." Goten asked lowly, not sure if he should bring up the subject.

"Hey, maybe your right." Goku realized. "Oh man. We'd better get back to Capsule Corp. just in case. "

Before anyone had noticed, Vegeta was already heading toward CC who had the slight fear of being too late again. The others soon powered up and followed.

~*~*~

"Capsule Corp. Hn, that must be there headquarters or something. They must be going back to tell more. " Trunks thought. "I'd better follow them and destroy their base when I'm done. "

Since he was still using his technique, he couldn't raise his ki to fly. He decided it best for him to travel on foot following the ki trails as he ran.

~*~*~

Vegeta landed in the yard first and went straight to the capsule house.

"Woman! Woman, where the hell are you !?"

"What !? What !?" Bulma asked frantically, coming from the back with a baseball bat. "Did something happen ?"

"You and the other harpies take the brats somewhere safe and don't come outside. "

"Why?"

"Just do it!" Vegeta yelled and went back outside.

Bulma would have usually chewed him out but in this situation, she let it slide. The safest place she could think of was her lab. It had a steel door and everything. Her, Chichi, Videl, Marron and the chibi's stayed there and locked the door.

**************Back outside**************

"Vegeta, is everything alright?" Goku asked landing down with the others.

"Does it look like something happened, Kakarot?"

"Hn, I guess not."

"But, I can tell something's not right."

Was Vegeta ever right. A few feet away, Trunks was crouched down in one of the trees. Both feet on a branch, securing himself with one hand and his tail.

'Hn, looks like they might be a challenge.' Trunks thought. 'That scary lookin' guy may be easy and the shortest guy. The woman looks tough along with the Namek. Whoa, that short guy with the big head looks pretty disgruntle. I'll watch out for him.'

"COME ON, YOU COWARD! WE ALREADY KNOW YOUR HERE, SO SHOW YOURSELF!" The little guy with the wild hair yelled.

Trunks dropped out of his technique and re wrapped his tail around his waist.

"If it's a fight they want, that's what they'll get. " he said with a smirk and hover down from the trees.

"Look! Over there!" Yamcha shrieked and pointed to the figure hovering toward them with a silverish aura.

He was wearing saiyajin armor, sleeveless with a vest, no shoulder pads, golden tipped boots and a navy hooded cape that cloaked him in mystery. He touched down on the soft grass and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Who are you and what do you want?" Goku asked dangerously.

"My name is none of your concern." the teenager spat in a menacing tone. "All you need to know is that I'm the bringer of your deaths."

A few gasped while Vegeta smirked un-impressed. "Hmph, like a brat like you could defeat me. "

"Look shorty, the question is can a punk like you defeat me?" Trunks mocked, showing his own smirk from the darkness of his hood.

"Ooo, I'm so scared." Vegeta laughed causing Trunks to seethe with anger.

"You want to play it that way, fine. I was going to kill you all quickly but now I kill you one by one." Trunks hissed.

"Great, Vegeta you would have to go piss him off." Krillin gulped and crouched down into a fighting position.

"As for you, "Trunks continued and pointed to Vegeta. "I'll destroy you last. Then maybe I'll destroy this measly planet just for the hell of it."

"No you won't." Goku said. "I won't allow that to happen."

All of a sudden, Goku, Vegeta and Goten went super saiyajin except for Gohan who powered up in his Mystic form. The others powered up as well.

"You're Super Saiyajins?" Trunks asked a little surprised.

"That's right, boy." Vegeta smirked.

"Hn, it still won't save you." Trunks smiled evilly.

"We'll see about that." Goku countered and crouched down.

"We shall." Trunks smirked, crouching down and bolted toward the group with clenched fists. "YAH!"