A/N: Hellllooooooo people! I'm sorry I didn't update over the weekend, but I was kind'a busy. But I'm here now! Before I get this story started, I'm gonna answer a question.

Trunks Brat Baby: Ok. I have no idea why I wanted to write this story. I was just sittin' around and then POP!, it was there in my head. I really don't think I had much inspiration for this. If I did, it probably wasn't much. Thanks for asking, though!

Disclaimer: I'm taking up more space with all of this than I normally do! Anywho, I don't own DB/Z/GT. I doubt I ever will.

Chapter 3.

The two boys watched from their hiding place as the poor kitty disappeared. At least he hadn't been zapped or fried like the last two cats, Sparks and Fluffy. Those two were Bulma's favorite, and they didn't want to hurt one of her favorite cats again. Let's just say the punishment hadn't been pleasant.

"What happened?" Goten asked.

"He disappeared," Trunks said. "Now go get me a censu bean."

Goten frowned, but did as he was told. He didn't like it when Trunks told him to get something. When that happened, it usually meant that he wanted him to get away from the action. But who was he to start an argument with his friend? Trunks was older anyway and probably knew what was best.

The younger Saiyan walked down the hall in search of a censu bean, leaving the older one to check out what happened. It wasn't easy bossing people around....

"At least Mom won't notice he's gone," Trunks said and walked in the lab. "If Goten doesn't tell her, then she won't know."

A few minutes later, Goten came back with the censu bean.

"I really don't think you should've tried that machine out on him..." The boy gave Trunks his censu bean. "I mean, some one's gonna find out eventually!"

"I doubt anybody'll care that Tiger's gone!" He ate his bean and the scratches disappeared.

"Won't Stephanie?"

"I don't think so."

"Your Dad?"

"He doesn't even know their names!"

"My Dad liked Tiger."

"That cat's hobby was using people as scratching posts! Your Dad couldn't like him!"

"Well he did."

"Your Dad's an idiot! He likes anything on four legs! Some things he likes don't even have legs!"

"Don't call him an idiot!"

"Well he is!"

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

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While they were fighting about what Goku likes, a certain cat had just found his way to the midievil ages.

"Look!" A young peasant girl pointed to the sky. "What is it?"

"I don't know." Another person said.

"It's a spec!" Some one else said.

As they marveled over what it could be, the spec in the sky grew larger and larger. As soon as it came into view, the girl shouted, "It's a cat!"

Tiger fell fast. There were people on the ground shouting, but he didn't understand what they were saying. But they were on the ground. That's where he wanted to be! The people came into view. They were dressed weird compared to what he was used to.

"Somebody catch him!" A man cried.

Before he, or anyone else for the matter, could do anything, Tiger landed on the young girl's face. His claws immediately shot out and he held on. Of course she cried out. Who wouldn't?

"Why that (beep) cat! Get him off my daughter!" A woman screamed.

Tiger had never heard such language, but then again, he didn't really care at this point. He retracted his claws and jumped off. The girl stood there, holding her face and crying (A/N: Makes ya feel sorry for her, huh?).

Dogs barked from a distance, but the cat had to worry about the angry mom. She grabbed a plank of wood from a nearby ally and tried to hit him. His narrowly escaped and ran down the street, leaving her shouting at him.

People had to jump out of his way as he ran. If they didn't, they might get the same fate the poor peasant girl did.

Tiger didn't notice the dog barking getting louder as he ran. All he cared about was getting away from that mean lady and her daughter. Before he knew it, he was face to face with something large, gray, and growling.

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"Where are we?" Goku asked broadly for the tenth time.

"Stop asking!" Vegeta shouted.

"Why?" Goku asked.

"Stop that too!" Vegeta shouted again.

"Fine." He pouted.

This had been going on for who-knows-how-long. Suddenly, they heard people yelling and shouting below.

"Hey, lets go check that out!" Goku smiled, finally getting to do something other than fly.

Before Vegeta could respond, the Saiyan was zooming towards the ground. He had no choice but to follow.

"What happened here?" Goku asked, once they had landed.

"A (beepy beep) cat fell from the sky and hurt my poor Hannah!" The lady said, ignoring the fact that two people fell from the sky and that they weren't hurt.

"Hey, Vegeta, what's-" Goku started.

"Never mind, Kakarot." He said. "I have a feeling Trunks did this. Goten too."

"Really?" He asked. "I just wanted to know what-"

"Shut up!" The older Saiyan shouted.

Goku crossed his arms and looked away.

"Which way did this cat go?" Vegeta asked.

"That way." The lady said. "But you'd better not bring the (beeeeeep) cat around here again. If I see the (beeeeeeping) thing again, I'll kill it!"

"Vegeta, what's-" Goku started again.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" He said more as a command than a question.

Goku did as he was told and the two set off in search of the cat.

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Tiger was too scared to look up. He knew what it was, but he couldn't look. On instinct, he backed up a few steps, started hissing, and made his fur stand up.

The tall dog didn't back down. He growled even more. This didn't make sense to the cat. Whenever he hissed and stuff, the dogs usually backed down. It didn't occur to him that the ones that backed down were small dogs.

Tiger tried to look even bigger than the dog, but all he did was get another one to join in. The other wasn't as tall as the first one, but he was just as mean. The both bared their teeth and growled down at the small cat.

Tiger had a pretty good life. This didn't include the past ten minutes. He had been mean most of it, but that's just the way he was. He had used everybody as his own scratching post, even the man that liked him. What was his name...? Goku? It didn't matter right now. If he had a chance to apologize for all the time of scratching people, he probably would. They wouldn't understand him, but hey, it's the thought that counts.

The two dogs jumped at him, but before they could reach him, something picked him up. Was he dead? No. He didn't feel dead. Tiger looked up and saw who had picked him up. It was that one man that liked him!

"Hey there, Tiger!" Goku smiled happily.

Tiger's other instinct kicked in. The mean instinct. He started using his rescuer's arms as his own scratching post. So much for apologizing if he had the chance.

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A/N: Well, there you guys go! Another chapter! Again, I'm sorry for not updating over the weekend. With that over with, I hope you like this chapter! R&R please!