Trunks and his Mom worked day and night. For the most part, It was all about taking the old parts off, enlarging them and putting them back together. In a week, in was finished.
"So mom, what do we call it? We can't call it Hope any more, she looks differant."
"How about Faith. That's what we used to build her."
"Faith. good call. I'll get the paint."
Bulma just stood their and admired her work while Trunks scrambled to get the black paint. It finally hit her then, she was going to see Vegeta. The man she fell in love with and lost too soon. She remember Trunks telling her how mush he changed from the Vegeta she knew, his darkness being melted away by his new home and friends. The Vegeta she knew was arrogent, self-centered and rude. The part of Vegeta she fell in love with was his sheer willpower. It blow her away. Maybe that was why he was gone. His will to defeat the andriods was so strong, he didn't run when he should have, and they killed him for it.
"Mom, I found the paint."
"Okay Trunks, go ahead."
With a large paint brush and a few quick strokes he was done.
"I crissen thee, Faith."
"Good job Trunks now let's get supplys so we can go."
"Woo Hoo!"
He somersalted over her and into the house. She had never seen him so happy, his friends from the past ment alot to him and she knew it.
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Dende stood next to Mr. Popo. He had been having strange visions of the future that he didn't seem to grasp. Now he was having those same dreams while awake and it was terifieying him.
"Mr. Popo, we may have anouther enemy on our hands."
"Can you see what it is yet Dende?"
"No, but I have a bad felling that our world is about to get much darker then it has in a year. I fear maybe even darker then that. We might need the dragonballs, so i'm sending you to go get them. Also, I'm going to otherworld to talk to King Yama, we might need Goku back and im sure King Yama will give him a 'get out of death free card' if we try hard enough."
"Yes Dende, I'll go at once to find the dragonballs."
"And Mr. Popo, don't tell any of the z senchi. We have to find out what this darkness is first, then we can take appropriate action."
"Yes Dende."
Mr. Popo's flying carpet appeared and he flew away on his mission.
"I just hope when we find what this darkness is, before something terrible happens."
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Ox King drove them all home 2 days later: Gohan, Chi-chi and the new baby. Gohan wasn't very cheerful.
"What is it honey?"
"I'm just kind of bubbed I didn't get a sister."
"Why Gohan, I'm suprized at you. You should be happy you have a brother, you're always telling me how you have no one the train with anymore."
"Yeah, your right."
Chi-chi could still tell Gohan was upset.
"I'll make you a deal, I really wasn't expexcting anouther boy eather so I really didn't plan on a name for him. That's your new job gohan, finding your brother a name."
"Really?! You mean it?"
"Absolutly. And no matter what you pick I'll be happy with."
That last part she said with a heavy heart. Gohan looked down at the little buddle in his mother's arms. Gohan was reminded of his dad the way the baby's hair sprung out in differant directions like a tree.
"I hope I pick a nice name for you little brother."
"So mom, what do we call it? We can't call it Hope any more, she looks differant."
"How about Faith. That's what we used to build her."
"Faith. good call. I'll get the paint."
Bulma just stood their and admired her work while Trunks scrambled to get the black paint. It finally hit her then, she was going to see Vegeta. The man she fell in love with and lost too soon. She remember Trunks telling her how mush he changed from the Vegeta she knew, his darkness being melted away by his new home and friends. The Vegeta she knew was arrogent, self-centered and rude. The part of Vegeta she fell in love with was his sheer willpower. It blow her away. Maybe that was why he was gone. His will to defeat the andriods was so strong, he didn't run when he should have, and they killed him for it.
"Mom, I found the paint."
"Okay Trunks, go ahead."
With a large paint brush and a few quick strokes he was done.
"I crissen thee, Faith."
"Good job Trunks now let's get supplys so we can go."
"Woo Hoo!"
He somersalted over her and into the house. She had never seen him so happy, his friends from the past ment alot to him and she knew it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dende stood next to Mr. Popo. He had been having strange visions of the future that he didn't seem to grasp. Now he was having those same dreams while awake and it was terifieying him.
"Mr. Popo, we may have anouther enemy on our hands."
"Can you see what it is yet Dende?"
"No, but I have a bad felling that our world is about to get much darker then it has in a year. I fear maybe even darker then that. We might need the dragonballs, so i'm sending you to go get them. Also, I'm going to otherworld to talk to King Yama, we might need Goku back and im sure King Yama will give him a 'get out of death free card' if we try hard enough."
"Yes Dende, I'll go at once to find the dragonballs."
"And Mr. Popo, don't tell any of the z senchi. We have to find out what this darkness is first, then we can take appropriate action."
"Yes Dende."
Mr. Popo's flying carpet appeared and he flew away on his mission.
"I just hope when we find what this darkness is, before something terrible happens."
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Ox King drove them all home 2 days later: Gohan, Chi-chi and the new baby. Gohan wasn't very cheerful.
"What is it honey?"
"I'm just kind of bubbed I didn't get a sister."
"Why Gohan, I'm suprized at you. You should be happy you have a brother, you're always telling me how you have no one the train with anymore."
"Yeah, your right."
Chi-chi could still tell Gohan was upset.
"I'll make you a deal, I really wasn't expexcting anouther boy eather so I really didn't plan on a name for him. That's your new job gohan, finding your brother a name."
"Really?! You mean it?"
"Absolutly. And no matter what you pick I'll be happy with."
That last part she said with a heavy heart. Gohan looked down at the little buddle in his mother's arms. Gohan was reminded of his dad the way the baby's hair sprung out in differant directions like a tree.
"I hope I pick a nice name for you little brother."