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Just a little side note, Mirai Trunks is from the future where Goku died from the heart virus. You all should know what I'm talking about anyhow. Anyway, as my lawyers keep telling me, I really *don't* own the characters of DBZ.
I own him! *points to Mirai Trunks clone* He's mine! All mine!! And no, you still can't have him.
Anyway, enjoy the story.
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The Return of Mirai Trunks
Chapter Ten:
{In The Normal Timeline}
As Mirai started to get closer to CC, he spotted Goku and his father talking on the lawn. He landed a few feet away from them, curious about what they were saying.
"Kakarrot. So good to see you. I've been waiting." Vegeta said with a smirk.
"I'll bet. No doubt for a spar, I presume? Well, I'm up for it if you are, Vegeta." Goku said with a grin as Vegeta smirked and nodded.
"Oh NO you don't, Goku! Not here!" Chichi cried, stomping up beside her husband as Goku looked at her crestfallen and Vegeta scowled at the black haired woman.
"But Chichi, why not?" Goku asked as Vegeta crossed his arms impatiently.
"BECAUSE Goku, we are guests here, and I WILL NOT have you ruining Trunks' party just so you two can have some fun. Though I don't see what's so fun about trying to beat the other senseless." Chichi said.
"Kakarrot wouldn't have that far to go anyhow." Vegeta snorted as Bulma shot her mate a glare.
"It's alright, ma'am. I don't mind at all. Actually.....if it would be alright with Mom....." Mirai began, looking at Bulma.
"Trunks....." Bulma warned, frowning slightly.
"I'd like to spar with them. To see how they've progressed...?" Mirai asked.
"No." Bulma said sternly as Mirai's expression dropped.
"But-" Mirai started.
"Trunks, this is your party, and you just can't leave cause you want to. You can spar with them later." Bulma said.
"Let him be, Onna." Vegeta said, as Mirai looked at his father, surprised that he'd come to his defense. But Bulma's glare had both royal blooded Saiyan cringing a second later.
"EXCUSE ME, Vegeta! But I said NO! If you two want to go, fine! But Chichi is right, not here. Go somewhere else! I won't have you blowing up MY house again!" Bulma cried.
"Maybe we'd better wait, Vegeta. Until after the party?" Goku suggested as Vegeta narrowed his eyes dangerously at him.
"No way in hell you're backing out of this now, Kakarrot! We will spar!" Vegeta declared as Bulma rolled her eyes impatiently, starting to get annoyed.
"Yes, we will. But not now." Goku replied as Vegeta growled at him.
"Fine! I'll be in the Gravity Room training. This is a waste of my time and talents anyhow!" Vegeta said, before turning around and stomping into the house.
"He's such a baby sometimes! Honestly! Throwing a fit if he doesn't get his way." Bulma said with an exasperated sigh as she shook her head.
The others all chuckled in agreement, greatful the Saiyan in question was too far away to hear.
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"Hey, Trunks. Long time no see man." Krillin said as he walked up to Mirai, who in turn smile politely at the man.
"Hey Krillin. You could say that again. So what are you up to lately? How've you been?" Mirai asked as Krillin smiled at him.
"Great, to say the least, heh heh." Krillin said, laughing nervously.
"Tell me about it. Mom says you and Eighteen got married? Is that true?" Mirai asked as Krillin looked a little sheepishly at Mirai as he nodded.
"What can I say. The things you do for love, huh?" Krillin said as Mirai smiled at him.
"And I hear you have a daughter? I didn't even think the Andriods could have kids. Man, lot I didn't know, huh?" Mirai asked with a half- smirk as Krillin nodded.
"Yeah, well, the Androids used to be human once, before Dr. Gero remodeled them. But yeah, Eighteen and I have a daughter. Name's Marron. Cute as a button too. She looks like her Mom too." Krillin said with obvious pride.
"Man, I can't believe how much you guys have changed since I last saw you all. Goku's alive again, Father is so different, I have a little sister, and Gohan has a little brother. It's incredible." Mirai said.
"Yeah, well, the truth is none of this would have been possible without your help to begin with, Trunks. We owe you big, man." Krillin said as Mirai smiled at him.
"Maybe I did help.....a little maybe." Mirai said as Krillin looked at the Saiyan in shock.
"A little?! Trunks, if it weren't for you.....well, you know what I'm trying to say. We wouldn't be here, in the very least. Kami, who knows if the planet would still be here." Krillin said as Mirai blushed.
"I doubt I affected that much, Krillin." Mirai said as Krillin raised an eyebrow.
"You *do* remember Cell don't you? Creepy mutant grasshopper with a serious explosive disorder?" Krillin asked as Mirai chuckled.
"Ok, I give. You win." Mirai said with a laugh.
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Mirai sighed as he waved goodbye to Krillin as he walked away, and stood behind the Gravity Chamber, watching the others enjoying themselves, talking or in many other cases, just eating contently, such as in Goku, Goten, and Chibi Trunks' case. Vegeta hadn't come back outside since he'd disappeared into the depths of the house, heading towards the Gravity Room, which was a little less than an hour ago. And Mirai knew Vegeta wouldn't be coming out anytime soon. At least not for a couple more hours.
With one last smile to himself, he silently crept away from the Gravity Chamber, and headed away from Capsule Corp for some time to train by himself. He never was one for crowds, figuring he'd inherited that from his father, and just wanted some time to himself. He'd come back later, in about forty five minutes or so, just before his mother started to get worried about him, and start to notice he was missing.
Without another thought, he lifted off into the sky, keeping his ki down so the other Z fighters wouldn't take notice to his sudden and unexpected departure, and headed for an unihabited island he knew that lay several miles from Capsule Corp.
Fifteen minutes later, he finally touched down on the soft grass, and smiled at his surroundings. This would be perfect. Not wanting to waste another second of time, he got into his training right away.
"Hyah! Ah! Ah! Hyah! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Yaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Yah! Yah! Hyaaaah!" Mirai cried as he rapidly punched and kicked the air around him, twisting and turning swiftly and suddenly without notice.
He reached behind him, and grabbed the hilt of his sword, and pulled it out of it's case effortlessly, the metal making a smooth 'shiiing' as it was unsheathed. He snapped into Super Saiyan in an instant, drawing on his ki to power up. He slashed around him with his sword, occasionally throwing a stray kick here than there along with it.
Vegeta stood in the shadows of the trees, watching his son spar with an invisable advisary. He smirked as he watched his son train silently with himself. The younger Saiyan was so caught up in his training that he didn't even sense his father watching him.
Vegeta had sensed his son's departure from CC, and had decided to follow him purely out of curiousity. He was pleased to see Mirai's dedication to his training, especially since no one, beside Vegeta himself, held such determination and dedication to their own training. Not that baka Kakarrot, either of his spawn, or Vegeta's own son, held such a desire to grow stronger and more powerful. The young Saiyan before him was on his way to becoming a great Saiyan warrior.
He just needed a little help, Vegeta thought with a smirk.
Suddenly a ki blast struck Mirai on his right, sending the young Saiyan out of Super Saiyan, and knocking him back a few feet. Mirai looked around him warily, and cautiously gripped the hilt of his sword, preparing himself for an attack.
"You rely too much on that blasted sword of yours. You are a Saiyan, about time you learned to fight like one, with your hands and feet. And without that pig-sticker on your back." Vegeta said with a smirk as he stepped out of the shadows.
"Only half Saiyan." Mirai said as Vegeta smirked at him.
"No matter. You have Saiyan blood. That's good enough." Vegeta said as Mirai raised an eyebrow at his father.
"You want to spar.....with me? Now?" Mirai asked suspiciously.
"Isn't that what you've always wanted? A chance to spar with me? One on one, father and son?" Vegeta asked with a smirk.
Mirai was so shocked and stunned that Vegeta would openly refer to him as his son, that he didn't notice Vegeta throw a ki blast at him, until it nearly hit him. He dodged it, barely in time, before looking at his father even more confused.
"Another thing. You tend to be too sentimental for your own good too. We'll have to work on that." Vegeta said, powering up to Super Saiyan.
"Maybe, maybe not, Father. But YOU tend to go Super too readily." Mirai said with a smirk of his own.
"Is that so, brat?" Vegeta asked, raising an eyebrow as Mirai nodded.
"Hai. You should use it to your advantage. An element of surprise when you need the extra power." Mirai said.
"Hmph. Giving *me* tips on fighting, now are we?" Vegeta asked.
"Not at all. Just a little friendly advice, Father." Mirai said.
"Enough talk." Vegeta said, rushing at Mirai.
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Just a little side note, Mirai Trunks is from the future where Goku died from the heart virus. You all should know what I'm talking about anyhow. Anyway, as my lawyers keep telling me, I really *don't* own the characters of DBZ.
I own him! *points to Mirai Trunks clone* He's mine! All mine!! And no, you still can't have him.
Anyway, enjoy the story.
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The Return of Mirai Trunks
Chapter Ten:
{In The Normal Timeline}
As Mirai started to get closer to CC, he spotted Goku and his father talking on the lawn. He landed a few feet away from them, curious about what they were saying.
"Kakarrot. So good to see you. I've been waiting." Vegeta said with a smirk.
"I'll bet. No doubt for a spar, I presume? Well, I'm up for it if you are, Vegeta." Goku said with a grin as Vegeta smirked and nodded.
"Oh NO you don't, Goku! Not here!" Chichi cried, stomping up beside her husband as Goku looked at her crestfallen and Vegeta scowled at the black haired woman.
"But Chichi, why not?" Goku asked as Vegeta crossed his arms impatiently.
"BECAUSE Goku, we are guests here, and I WILL NOT have you ruining Trunks' party just so you two can have some fun. Though I don't see what's so fun about trying to beat the other senseless." Chichi said.
"Kakarrot wouldn't have that far to go anyhow." Vegeta snorted as Bulma shot her mate a glare.
"It's alright, ma'am. I don't mind at all. Actually.....if it would be alright with Mom....." Mirai began, looking at Bulma.
"Trunks....." Bulma warned, frowning slightly.
"I'd like to spar with them. To see how they've progressed...?" Mirai asked.
"No." Bulma said sternly as Mirai's expression dropped.
"But-" Mirai started.
"Trunks, this is your party, and you just can't leave cause you want to. You can spar with them later." Bulma said.
"Let him be, Onna." Vegeta said, as Mirai looked at his father, surprised that he'd come to his defense. But Bulma's glare had both royal blooded Saiyan cringing a second later.
"EXCUSE ME, Vegeta! But I said NO! If you two want to go, fine! But Chichi is right, not here. Go somewhere else! I won't have you blowing up MY house again!" Bulma cried.
"Maybe we'd better wait, Vegeta. Until after the party?" Goku suggested as Vegeta narrowed his eyes dangerously at him.
"No way in hell you're backing out of this now, Kakarrot! We will spar!" Vegeta declared as Bulma rolled her eyes impatiently, starting to get annoyed.
"Yes, we will. But not now." Goku replied as Vegeta growled at him.
"Fine! I'll be in the Gravity Room training. This is a waste of my time and talents anyhow!" Vegeta said, before turning around and stomping into the house.
"He's such a baby sometimes! Honestly! Throwing a fit if he doesn't get his way." Bulma said with an exasperated sigh as she shook her head.
The others all chuckled in agreement, greatful the Saiyan in question was too far away to hear.
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"Hey, Trunks. Long time no see man." Krillin said as he walked up to Mirai, who in turn smile politely at the man.
"Hey Krillin. You could say that again. So what are you up to lately? How've you been?" Mirai asked as Krillin smiled at him.
"Great, to say the least, heh heh." Krillin said, laughing nervously.
"Tell me about it. Mom says you and Eighteen got married? Is that true?" Mirai asked as Krillin looked a little sheepishly at Mirai as he nodded.
"What can I say. The things you do for love, huh?" Krillin said as Mirai smiled at him.
"And I hear you have a daughter? I didn't even think the Andriods could have kids. Man, lot I didn't know, huh?" Mirai asked with a half- smirk as Krillin nodded.
"Yeah, well, the Androids used to be human once, before Dr. Gero remodeled them. But yeah, Eighteen and I have a daughter. Name's Marron. Cute as a button too. She looks like her Mom too." Krillin said with obvious pride.
"Man, I can't believe how much you guys have changed since I last saw you all. Goku's alive again, Father is so different, I have a little sister, and Gohan has a little brother. It's incredible." Mirai said.
"Yeah, well, the truth is none of this would have been possible without your help to begin with, Trunks. We owe you big, man." Krillin said as Mirai smiled at him.
"Maybe I did help.....a little maybe." Mirai said as Krillin looked at the Saiyan in shock.
"A little?! Trunks, if it weren't for you.....well, you know what I'm trying to say. We wouldn't be here, in the very least. Kami, who knows if the planet would still be here." Krillin said as Mirai blushed.
"I doubt I affected that much, Krillin." Mirai said as Krillin raised an eyebrow.
"You *do* remember Cell don't you? Creepy mutant grasshopper with a serious explosive disorder?" Krillin asked as Mirai chuckled.
"Ok, I give. You win." Mirai said with a laugh.
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Mirai sighed as he waved goodbye to Krillin as he walked away, and stood behind the Gravity Chamber, watching the others enjoying themselves, talking or in many other cases, just eating contently, such as in Goku, Goten, and Chibi Trunks' case. Vegeta hadn't come back outside since he'd disappeared into the depths of the house, heading towards the Gravity Room, which was a little less than an hour ago. And Mirai knew Vegeta wouldn't be coming out anytime soon. At least not for a couple more hours.
With one last smile to himself, he silently crept away from the Gravity Chamber, and headed away from Capsule Corp for some time to train by himself. He never was one for crowds, figuring he'd inherited that from his father, and just wanted some time to himself. He'd come back later, in about forty five minutes or so, just before his mother started to get worried about him, and start to notice he was missing.
Without another thought, he lifted off into the sky, keeping his ki down so the other Z fighters wouldn't take notice to his sudden and unexpected departure, and headed for an unihabited island he knew that lay several miles from Capsule Corp.
Fifteen minutes later, he finally touched down on the soft grass, and smiled at his surroundings. This would be perfect. Not wanting to waste another second of time, he got into his training right away.
"Hyah! Ah! Ah! Hyah! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Yaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Yah! Yah! Hyaaaah!" Mirai cried as he rapidly punched and kicked the air around him, twisting and turning swiftly and suddenly without notice.
He reached behind him, and grabbed the hilt of his sword, and pulled it out of it's case effortlessly, the metal making a smooth 'shiiing' as it was unsheathed. He snapped into Super Saiyan in an instant, drawing on his ki to power up. He slashed around him with his sword, occasionally throwing a stray kick here than there along with it.
Vegeta stood in the shadows of the trees, watching his son spar with an invisable advisary. He smirked as he watched his son train silently with himself. The younger Saiyan was so caught up in his training that he didn't even sense his father watching him.
Vegeta had sensed his son's departure from CC, and had decided to follow him purely out of curiousity. He was pleased to see Mirai's dedication to his training, especially since no one, beside Vegeta himself, held such determination and dedication to their own training. Not that baka Kakarrot, either of his spawn, or Vegeta's own son, held such a desire to grow stronger and more powerful. The young Saiyan before him was on his way to becoming a great Saiyan warrior.
He just needed a little help, Vegeta thought with a smirk.
Suddenly a ki blast struck Mirai on his right, sending the young Saiyan out of Super Saiyan, and knocking him back a few feet. Mirai looked around him warily, and cautiously gripped the hilt of his sword, preparing himself for an attack.
"You rely too much on that blasted sword of yours. You are a Saiyan, about time you learned to fight like one, with your hands and feet. And without that pig-sticker on your back." Vegeta said with a smirk as he stepped out of the shadows.
"Only half Saiyan." Mirai said as Vegeta smirked at him.
"No matter. You have Saiyan blood. That's good enough." Vegeta said as Mirai raised an eyebrow at his father.
"You want to spar.....with me? Now?" Mirai asked suspiciously.
"Isn't that what you've always wanted? A chance to spar with me? One on one, father and son?" Vegeta asked with a smirk.
Mirai was so shocked and stunned that Vegeta would openly refer to him as his son, that he didn't notice Vegeta throw a ki blast at him, until it nearly hit him. He dodged it, barely in time, before looking at his father even more confused.
"Another thing. You tend to be too sentimental for your own good too. We'll have to work on that." Vegeta said, powering up to Super Saiyan.
"Maybe, maybe not, Father. But YOU tend to go Super too readily." Mirai said with a smirk of his own.
"Is that so, brat?" Vegeta asked, raising an eyebrow as Mirai nodded.
"Hai. You should use it to your advantage. An element of surprise when you need the extra power." Mirai said.
"Hmph. Giving *me* tips on fighting, now are we?" Vegeta asked.
"Not at all. Just a little friendly advice, Father." Mirai said.
"Enough talk." Vegeta said, rushing at Mirai.
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