Gohan took in a sharp intake of breath. Why is he here? He thought, as he kneeled over Mirai Trunks, watching as he began to stir.

"Are you alright?" he asked the semi-conscious Trunks.

"Goku," he mumbled, "Gotta tell Goku-"

"What?" Gohan was confused.

"Tournament," Trunks continued, not seeming to have heard him, "Ten days...need Goku...Cell-"

That last word sealed it. Gohan knew where they were, or more importantly, when.

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Gohan was still in a state of shock when Trunks opened his eyes.

"Who-"he began, then looked a little closer. "Goku?"

That snapped Gohan back to reality. He looked back down to Trunks.

"N-no" he said.

"Oh, sorry, you looked like someone I know..." Trunks trailed off.

"No problem" Gohan decided it would be better not to tell Trunks who he was just yet. "I'll be right back."

Gohan climbed up the side of the crater. When he came to the top he ran over to where everyone else was sitting. Or in Sharpener and Erasa's case laying.

"I have good news and bad news," he said.

"Just spit it out brat! Where are we, and who was that!" retorted Vegeta.

"Good news first," said Videl.

"Well, the good news is I know where we are. That bad news is, you aren't going to like it."

"What already?!" asked Vegeta.

"Remember the cell games?" he asked.

"How could I forget?" said Vegeta.

"What about them?" asked Videl.

It would seem it's not a matter of where we are," Gohan explained, "It's when."

Gohan took a deep breath then continued. "And when, is the Cell games."

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Allison: Short, I know. But I'll have another chapter up soon!