Emily: ::grins:: Well, another new story has come up, but unlike my other stories, this is a crossover and plus...

Nicole: OOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lookie! I'm here too! ::waves frantically at readers::

Emily: ^_^;;;;;; My friend, Nicole, or Hine No Chikyuu on Fanfiction.net, is gunna help! Anyways, this is an A/U, just incase you didn't notice it. This is a DBZ/Yu-Gi-Oh crossover, which I haven't seen any of those... ::gets hit in the face with a tomato::

Nicole: ::sweatdrops:: I think people want to start reading the story.

Emily: ~.~ Fine, some people just dun appreciate hearing the authors' tell their opinion.. ::gets hit in the head by a frying pan:: @.@

Nicole: o.o;;;;;;

Disclaimer: Neither Nicole nor Emily own Dragonball Z, mhahahaha!

Nicole: ~.~ Be quiet Vegeta.

Chapter One: Where It All Begins..

The great Trunks Vegeta-Briefs looked down at the plans in his hands he had found in his mother's closet and sighed. The time machine was way more complex then he thought it was. He ran his hand though his soft, lavender hair and sighed again.

"Trunks, all your sighing is giving me a headache." said a girl's voice. Trunks put the map down and saw a girl that was half way under the time machine, working. "Sorry Panny, it's just that this thing is complicated." Trunks said.

"Well, maybe if you would actually help me out, it might not be THAT complicated." replied the girl now known as Pan. Trunks shook his head and put the plans for the time machine on the desk.

Now, your probably wondering, 'why in kami's name Trunks and Pan are working on a time machine?! Is this the Mirai timeline?!' No, this is the normal timeline and no, there is no new enemy. That is why they're working on the time machine in the first place!

Trunks grabbed a screwdriver and also began to work on the time machine. 'Who would have thought me and Pan-chan are working on a time machine to go to the Mirai timeline and defeat the androids before they kill the Mirai Z sensei.'

"All the women who are independent Throw your hands up at me All the honeys who makin' money Throw your hands up at me All the mommas who profit dollas Throw your hands up at me All the ladies who truly feel me Throw your hands up at me"

The lavender haired man blinked a few times, smiled, and continued working on the machine time. He remembered Pan singing that song a few times on the grand tour and he didn't mind that she sang it one bit, he enjoyed listening to her voice.

Pan stopped singing and got out from under the machine. She wiped the oil from her hands onto her blue jeans, grabbed her water bottle, and took a drink. She then looked at the time machine, it looked a lot like the one in the picture Bulma had of Mirai Trunks. She then had a smirk on her face, Trunks and she was doing this without ANYONE else knowing. It was their secret.

"What are you smirking about?" Trunks asked, looking at Pan with an eyebrow raised. Pan shrugged. "I was just thinking about how much trouble I would be in if Papa found out what I'm doing." she replied simply and took another sip out of her water bottle.

Trunks shuttered, knowing what Gohan would do to him if he found out what the two were doing without asking. Pan frowned. "My father is to overprotective for his own good. Maybe I can't go super saiyan, but still!" she continued. Trunks shook his head and put the screwdriver down.

"Well Pan-chan, your father loves you a lot and he would hate it if you got hurt." the half saiyan replied simply. Pan narrowed her eyes. "So you think its okay that he doesn't let me go off on adventures?" she asked angrily. Trunks shook his head. "I think you should go do what you think is right, but what I'm saying is that he wants you to be safe." Trunks replied.

Pan walked over to Trunks and put her hands on her hips. "Do you think I'm strong?" the fourth saiyan asked, looking up at Trunks, a serious look on her face. Trunks now had a smirk on his face. "What would you say if I didn't think you were?" he asked mischievously. Pan's eyes narrowed and she replied, "I would drag you down to the gravity chamber and kick your ass!"

Trunks chuckled. "Yea, sure you would. Anyways, yes, I do think your strong." he said. Pan's eyes widened. "Really?" she asked again. "Really, really." Trunks replied and suddenly he felt weird.

Goten tiptoed through the room, Bra in his arms. Both were being as quiet as a mouse, not wanting to Pan and Trunks to find out they were there.

Pan got on her tiptoes and Trunks lowered his head. Both closed their eyes and...

"Ooffa!" yelped Goten as he tripped on a wire. Trunks and Pan opened their eyes and looked over at Goten and Bra as the two knocked into them. All four were sent flying into the time machine.

Goten then placed his hand on the keyboard and pressed a red button. Trunks's eyes widened. "NOOOO! GOOOOOTEN!" yelled the son of Vegeta and Bulma. The glass lid closed down, trapping the four blood-saiyans in the machine.

Elsewhere...

Vegeta's eyes narrowed as he heard screams coming from Bulma's lab. His eyes widened with fear when he heard Bra yelp. "DON'T WORRY PRINCESS, DADDY'S COMING!" Vegeta yelled as he sped off towards Bra's ki.

As he ran into the room, he gasped as he saw his son, Pan, Goten, and his daughter trapped inside a machine that looked a lot like Mirai Trunks's time machine, and they didn't look to comfortable being squished in there.

"BRAT! WAIT TILL I GET MY HANDS ON YOU!" Vegeta growled, talking to Trunks. Before he could do anything though, the time machine glowed, and then disappeared.

Vegeta frowned and crossed his arms. "When that brat gets back, he is going to get his ass beat."

Somewhere else..

The time machine appeared again, only elsewhere.

"WOULD SOMEBODY PLEASE GET OFF OF ME?!"

"Oops, sorry Pan."

"TRUNKS, WHERE ARE WE?!?!?!"

"ARG! MY EARS!"

Trunks looked at the hood above them and it now felt like they were in an oven. "Trunks, where are we?" Bra asked. Trunks ki blasted the roof of the time machine and jumped out of it. He looked around to see nothing but sand.

"I don't know Bra...I don't know."

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Nicole: ^_^ And so the story begins!

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Nicole: ::sweatdrops:: Emily?

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