Author's Note: This has been edited, re-edited, edited some more, re-made, and then re-edited. It's starting to tick me off. Hopefully this will be the last edit.

! Yes at one point I did have the entire story completed and on my computer. ! But now my father decided to wipe out my computer, so anything that wasn't on is gone. I'm a little motiveless right now but I'll re-edit this chapter and chapter 2, and post a third chapter. For the mean time that is all I can do for now.

Edited September 23, 2004

Unknown Fates

By: AraminRain

A cloaked figure walked down the cracked sidewalk, carrying an opened black umbrella. The day was dark and cold and night was not to far away. White vapor poured out of the mouth of the cloaked one and it coughed roughly. Dark gray clouds loomed over the city, roaring at the inhabitants below.

The rain droplets pounded against the broken up cement and the plastic covering that kept the cold wetness from the stranger. Wreckage of once tall, majestic buildings lay in ruins next to the sidewalk, only a few buildings stood. Rickety, scorched, and broken-windowed buildings housed some of the homeless people of the hellish city. A crackle came and the sky exploded with light before going dark again.

Rooms in the building were illuminated by a fire, which also kept its occupants warm through these icy days. The figure continued to walk, passing alleyways and ragged people clinging to any warmth they could get. These people held on to nothing, not even hope. They were merely bodies without souls, just doing what they needed to stay alive. But most thought: Why stay alive? Is there really hope soon to come?

The homeless people were quiet. They did not cause a disturbance of any sort. One rule for survival was to mind your own business. They had an option for protection and warmth but they neglected it. For even that option had its dangers.

Many cities were just like this one, all around the world. Some were slightly better off and some were much worse. Disease spread like wildfire through the continents. The series of biological weapons used against Earth left half of its land unusable and unlivable.

The musky smell of trash and rain could be noticed everywhere and the sound crackle of small fires being used could be heard. The figure walked up into a section where the buildings were in decent shape and looked new against the ransacked ones.

Neighs and snorts came from the horses, which were tied up in front of a diner. The production of cars was stopped along time ago to save the materials of earth. A pinto, a gray, and a mule racked their hooves against the wet dirt. The dirt splatter against their legs but the rain drizzled the mud back down. Water trickled down each of the backs of the animals and their breath created a hot mist against the cold. A young boy stood under an umbrella, guarding the pack animals, for his meager pay.

The individual turned the knob of the door, to a diner; the small bell that hung on top gave a small ping.

Everyone in the diner looked up with shifty, curious eyes. Some continued their meal or whispered conversation but some kept their gazes on the cloaked one.

The person closed its umbrella and placed it with a number of other ones next to the door. The figure pulled down the hood revealing a young woman. Her eyes glistened under the lights that lit the diner and her jet black hair was kept up into a vaguely wet ponytail. The woman smiled as she approached the counter where others were sitting and consuming a hot meal.

She sat on a stool and tapped her fingers against the counter. A plump man wearing a white apron over his buttoned up checkered blouse and jeans came over and smiled at her. His hair was grayish, his eyes had seen many days pass by, and some of his teeth were missing.

"G' mornin' Miss, haven't seen ya around here much. So what will it be?"

The man took a pen from that was balancing between his ear and head and started to jot down a few things in a piece of paper.

The lady waved her hand around, "You know the usual, Mr. Kolto."

Mr. Kolto jotted a few more things down, "Ya, always the usual. Wit' you it is always the usual. I don't know why I ask."

The lady chuckled, "Is Cakoni here?"

Mr. Kolto headed to the back and yelled back at her, "Ya, she is 'ere. Knew you would ask that!"

"Cakoni! Someone is up at the front for you!" Mr. Kolto's voice could be heard from the backroom.

There was a clatter of pots and pans and a young woman came racing from the back room. Her brown hair up in a messy bun and she was also wearing an apron.

"Nina! So I'm taking it you did a get away?" Cakoni placed her hands on her hips.

The ebony haired maiden looked up from the counter and nodded, "Yup!"

Their voices were still slightly hushed, but still a few people looked up. No one could be trusted in here. No one could be trusted anywhere.

Twenty- three years of a deep secret is what 'Nina' held with her. Her given name was Son Pan but in a time like this, to have the last name Son was a hazard to your health.

Pan reached into her cloak and pulled out a 5-dollar bill from her wallet and gave it to Cakoni, "I already ordered."

Cakoni nodded and placed the money in the cash register. Cakoni came back and leaned over the counter.

"Want to know the latest tid-bits floating around here?"

Pan nodded her head eagerly and Cakoni whispered various things into Pan's ear. Pan's eyes changed from anger to happiness and then to shock as she heard the glorious rumors that made their way around the diner.

No one could hear them, Cakoni and Pan thought, only Saiyans could hear something being whispered that low. Pan would definitely know that, she was a Saiyan. A Saiyan was one thing everyone feared. They led the two warring planets and had the power to destroy almost anything with the flick of their finger.

Although, there was one other person who had been listening to the rumors. Another hooded figure that came early that morning consumed their third meal and sat 2 seats away from Pan. The hooded person let their eyes fall on Pan as it gazed at her face.

After Cakoni was done, Pan whispered something into her ear, "There's a meeting today that's why I came."

Cakoni let a shiver of anticipation run down her spine, "So is there going to be an attack?"

Pan shook her head, "I don't think so, just a check-up for what happened a few days ago."

"That's a shame."

The hooded figure placed a large wad of bills on the table and left. Pan watched the person leave and questioned her best friend, "Has the person had the hood on all this time?"

"Yeah it's a guy with icy blue eyes. Consumed 3 whole meals," Cakoni picked up the wad of bills and pocketed it, "and left a generous tip! 50 zeni!"

Pan smiled and Cakoni's father came back with a plate of eggs, sausages, and a tall glass of orange juice, "'Ere you go."

"Thank you Mr. Kolto!" 'Nina' quickly consumed her meal in minutes. Cakoni whispered news of the meeting to her father who grunted.

"You can go, but you won't be go'in to bed 'till ya clean all thee dishes."

"Aye, father."

Mr. Kolto never joined the kingdom armies like his daughter did. He believed he could live a peaceful life just by running the diner. Not only did he hear so many rumors he got paid to tell them, too. Spies would come in and pay him a hefty amount to know what the day rumors were. Mr. Kolto easily told them knowing he couldn't get hurt, because he was a very valuable resource.

Cakoni raced back into the back and quickly came back with a coat. She placed it on and met Pan next to the door. Pan bowed, "Thank you Mr. Kolto!"

Mr. Kolto smiled showing his missing teeth and Pan grabbed her umbrella and headed out the door. She and Cakoni placed their hoods on and opened up the umbrella.

Cakoni smiled, "I can finally call you Pan. Geez you have to be very careful, don't ya? Thank God, that I'm not a Princess."

"Your father is nice, Cako. My father is too over-protective."

Cakoni kicked some water that lay in the puddle, "Well you father has to be a little protective. You are always in great danger. If any of the peasants knew that you were the Princess they would be tempted to tell the Vegeta-sei soldiers who you are and they would capture you for money. They might even kill you! Vegeta, his son, and his daughter are all Saiyans and Vegeta could surely defeat you. No offense."

Pan sighed, "You're right…I'm strong, very strong, but not strong enough to face that beast. Even my father and uncle have a hard time fighting him. I still want to fight in the battles though!"

Cakoni shook her head as a grin spread on her face, "Me too. We can ride Hoshi to the HQ."

Pan walked over to where the horses were to find that the gray was gone and they figured it was the blue-eyed stranger's horse. Pan patted the nose of the pinto then moved her hand up and down her neck before getting on its back. Cakoni got on the bare back of the horse, after untying the reins off the post. They nodded to the boy and took off.

The mysterious icy blue-eyed person walked into a large mansion and removed his cloak. His short lavender hair was in disarray from the hood he wore for the past 3 hours while waiting for important news in the diner. He had gotten news, very interesting news, just not important news.

"Bra!" The man barked while walking into another room and sitting on the couch.

Footsteps could be heard hitting the tile floor, rushing towards him. A blue hair maiden stopped in front of the scowling man. She huffed, "You look a lot like father!"

The man crossed his arms over his chest, "Do I care?"

Bra rolled her eyes, "Trunks, any luck?"

Trunks sighed and his facial expression lightened up, "Unfortunately, no. I got some interesting news though and the Princess was at the diner."

One of her slender eyes brows raised, "Really? Tell me more."

Trunks sighed, "Soldiers that are being sent here to Earth aren't dieing they are coupling with people here or trying to pursue a more settled life! Preposterous…"

Bra coughed and looked towards the ground and mumbled, "Ye…yes totally preposterous…"

Trunks gave her a queer look and questioned her, "Bra?"

Bra lifted her head slowly to meet his gaze, "Yes, brother?"

"How is father doing on Vegeta-sei?"

Bra sighed and quickly answered, "He's training, again. Trunks, he needs help! Ever since mom died he has been on a training frenzy, now he is getting weaker and sicker. He is even slipping out of my gasp. He is loosing any sanity he has left…he keeps on calling me woman or mother or Bulma…"

"Those Sons are going to pay! Our kingdom is getting stronger, it will only be a matter of time."

"But they didn't do it!"

Trunks stood abruptly his whole body going completely ridged, "How could you say that? I was there! I saw the sword go through her! I saw her fall, I saw her die! Do you doubt my own word about my mother?"

Bra let a few tears flow down her face, "Mother wouldn't have wanted it this way…she would fight dad to stop this madness but he wouldn't. This has gone on ever since…ever since anyone could remember. This is where mother was born!"

Trunks glared at her, "Quiet!"

Bra chuckled through her tears, "You will never get will you? I'm not the only one suffering from this! Tens of thousands have died because of this and you don't see it!!"

Bra stomped away to let Trunks dwell in his thoughts.

She's right…so many deaths. But then again they are just casualties of war. Everyone has to make scarifies. I'll make this end quick enough. Instead of sending our gang out and risk losing to many I'll just organize a kidnapping. Pan Son. All I have to do capture the Relic of DarkNeferia and I would have the power to rule the entire universe! But if I'm not totally satisfied with the outcome, I always have the option of simply blowing up the planet, but goods and treasures would be lost.

Trunks's thoughts somehow wandered to the diner.

Trunks pulled out his cell phone and keyed in a few numbers. A man with short brown hair came on the screen that was attached to the cell phone.

Trunks held the phone out in front of him, "Alex, how you doing?"

Alex smiled warmly, "Very well, Prince Trunks. Why did you call?"

"I have a mission for you. Call Hitoya and Cleri and meet me here in the meeting room."

Alex gave a nod and the screen went blank. Trunks closed his communicator and pocketed it inside his blue jean jacket and went down the hall. He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled up a blue and black card.

This mansion had been Trunks's mother's home before she was captured and sent to Vegeta-sei. After 5 years of discovering what power the Relic of DarkNeferia held he began to make trips to Earth to discover more. Using the mansion as a secret HQ.

Trunks stopped in front of a steel door and placed his left hand on the pad next to it. He then slid his card on the side. The panel spoke. Welcome Trunks Briefs.

The metal door slid open and Trunks walked in the dark room. Trunks slid his card a second time in a panel that was inside the room, but this time he kept the card in, "HQ lights on."

The whole room illuminated with light and at the far end of the room was a screen that had a map on it. The light also revealed a large rectangular table in the center of the room. Trunks took a seat at the far end of the table and waited.

After 10 minutes of waiting the door opened once more and Alex followed by two other figures walked in, all wearing a black and blue uniform.

Trunks stood, smiling, "Good day, Hitoya. Darling Cleri, how have you been? Up to no good, I suppose."

A woman stepped up and took slight offense. She had auburn hair, which was braided, past her shoulders.

"Hey! My spying has given you the most information in these past years!"

Trunks motioned for them to sit, "Yes, I know, and now I need you stealth to help me even more."

Hitoya, Alex, and Cleri sat down across from Trunks. Cleri seemed interested in his proposal and slid a file across the table to him, "Current status of King Gohan's army. It rough but it gives a close survey."

Trunks opened the file and scanned through the files.

Cleri nodded and smirked at her job well done.

"Very good then."

Trunks handed tossed each of them a keycard, "I'll be leaving immediately back to the ship. Take one of the pods and meet me up there after you are done with this mission."

Hitoya nodded his head and Trunks took out a canister from his jacket pocket and tossed it to Hitoya.

"Hitoya, that canister contains a needle which contains a very useful serum, which I will touch on later. At midnight, I want you three to meet in front of Charles Kolto's diner. You've seen Princess Pan before, the picture of the girl that Cleri brought in. She has black shoulder blade length hair and dark black eyes. Tonight, you will kidnap her and bring her back to the ship. We'll use her to get to the Relic of DarkNeferia. That Doctor they have was the only one that knew of its existence in the palace, but before he died I'm guessing he hid it. The Princess was supposed to be a close friend of the Doctor and probably knows where it is. I can dominate the universe, then my sick father's wishes will come true about someday being the most powerful in universe. Then again my father will be too sick to do anything if anything bad happens. Also no one knows about my plans as much as you guys, so I don't want you opening your mouths and spreading anything. I want you to keep all this secret and you'll be rewarded greatly."

Trunks waved his hand, "You are dismissed."

Hitoya and Alex left but Cleri stayed behind. Trunks sighed and sat down, resting his head on his hands. Cleri got behind him and started to massage his shoulders, her voice dripping with seduction, "You looked stressed, my Prince. Maybe we can have some fun to help your…stress."

Her voice against his ear made a shiver run down his spine, "How many times do I have to tell you no, Cleri?"

Cleri stopped and walked to the door and turned around, smirking, "At least it was worth a chance."

1500 people crammed packed into the large hall of the Earth Headquarters. About a third sat, the more superior, and the others sat restlessly behind them. At the end of the room, sat a large tables with various documents placed upon it.

Most of the people were issued black uniforms with golden and royal blue stripes adorning the sides. Those who didn't have uniforms merely wore black. With the wave of dark clothing, it made the room seem much darker than it really was.

The group chatted amongst themselves and Pan and Cakoni pushed their way to the large table. Pan took a seat at the far left and Cakoni stood beside her. Not only was it noisy and dark…it was really hot.

Two people walked down the stone floor hallway, leading to the meeting room. An extremely beautiful woman and a well-built man walked hand in hand down the hallways. The woman wore deep blue long dress. She has deep dark black eyes and ebony hair that went slightly below her shoulder blades. The man wore simple black Saiyan armor with black long pants and a red cloak.

They came to a small circular tube in the wall. The man leaned in and, with one eye, look through the tube. There was a bit of humming from the device as it scanned the eye of the man. There was a beeping sound then the steel door opened. The man backed away from the tube and blinked. The woman took the man's arm and led him into the room. Everyone straightened up and stopped their chattering. They watched as the two people walked in, the boys mostly watching the woman. A handsome young man with dirty blonde hair murmured to a young man, with black spiky hair, next to him, "Oh God. Your sister has got to be so hot."

The man with the spiky hair smirked and shoved the boy to quiet him. The young man with the spikey hair took his place at the right side of the table, the dirty blonde haired friend stood next to him. The man looked at Pan and smiled, so did the woman. Pan smiled back while giving a small nod. Pan was no longer wearing a long cloak with regular peasants clothing but a rough uniform that she fidgeted in every once in a while.

The man cleared his throat, "Now I have called all of you here to listen to the status of our kingdom. Could the many of you pass up your files so I may examine them."

There was a shuffling of papers and files piled up in front of the man. After all of them were piled, the man was completely blocked from view. There were a few chuckles from the members and the man placed the files down into smaller separate piles. He looked through them finding the more important ones and put the rest to the side where his wife could check them.

The man opened a file and looked at its contents, "300 dead, 3020 injured, and 1503 well and attending this meeting. Over half our army was wounded from the Vegeta-sei midnight raid and now we are venerable to attacks! I want double training for the next week and double the amount of night watchers. We are one-sixth the size of Vegeta-sei's army, currently. I realize that we are weak and the kingdom is not at its greatest point but we do have time to recover and as most of you know the Prince and some soldiers are going to Fruk'dt to ask aid from the Clairnons. So far a very thorough report, job well done to the person."

A random teenage girl beamed at the compliment she received.

The meeting went on for two more hours, mostly reading over the numerous reports. The man had called the meeting to an end and everyone filed out, except for the two young men, Cakoni, Pan, the man, and the woman. The man with dirty blonde hair had been gawking at the woman ever since she walked into the room. The man well built man glared at him, "If you favor your life Ryan, I would suggest you stop gawking at my wife."

Ryan blushed and the spiky haired man nudged him. The woman, Videl, smiled and kissed the man on the cheek, "Now, Gohan, I'm just too good looking to not be looked at."

Ryan started to look at Pan and Pan glared at him. Gohan glared at Ryan too, "Boy! I swear stop gawking at my daughter or you'll have no eyes at all."

The spiky haired man laughed, "He can't help it! There are too many good looking girls in the room!"

Pan and Cakoni blushed and Pan rolled her eyes, "Goten, I saw you looking at Cakoni!"

Goten quickly ceased his laughing. Gohan turned his attention back to his daughter but continued taking side-glances at Ryan, "I haven't seen you or Cako around much. I hope you aren't causing any trouble."

Pan crossed her arms, "What trouble can we cause? We can't even go out and fight!"

Gohan sighed, "We've been through this many times!"

Pan looked at her father straight in the eye, "Then tell me, again, why the strongest female on this damn planet can't damn fight!"

"Because, if you two get captured then they'll kill you both! They are merciless. Besides, you are the Princess! Cakoni is too young and I have made a promise with her father that I wouldn't let her battle until she was 25."

Pan stood from her chair and growled, "You may rule this planet but you don't rule my life! I can fend for myself!"

Gohan knocked the chair he was using over by standing up so fast. Videl stood up with him and placed her hand on his arm. Gohan pointed at Pan, "Then you'll die! From now on you are to be confined to your quarters!!"

Pan was completely startled at his answer, "Father…"

Gohan threw a menacing glare at her, "You are dismissed!"

Pan stood straight and replied, "Yes, sir."

Pan abruptly left with Cakoni following behind her. There was a moment of silence in the room and Videl spoke up, "Love, Di…"

Gohan cut her off, "She'll learn what it means to be a Princess soon. She should know by now that she is worth too much to others who want to destroy us, and to you and me."

Videl looked astonished as so did Goten and Ryan. Gohan looked at Ryan, "You two better start packing for that trip to Fruk'dt. Don't forget to get Cakoni, too."

Ryan stood, bowed, and left the room with Goten. Gohan ran his hand through his spiky hair and Videl hugged him tightly.

Pan stood outside with Cakoni, in the garden, "I'll miss you. Don't die or anything like that okay? Now all of my best friends are going to Fruk'dt and I'm confined to my room."

Cakoni hugged her friend, "You just be good and stay out of trouble and I'll be back in no time."

Pan bit her lip as Cakoni walked to where Goten and Ryan were waiting to go and take her home to pack.

Pan turned and walked back into the castle.

That night Pan's father locked her in her room and she stayed there, content for the time being.

She lay on her stomach, on her bed, and flipped through the pages of her novel. There was a light tapping on her door and she closed the book and walked towards the door. She was wearing a pale blue nightgown with her tail no longer bound around her waist. Her hair was also down and she opened the door.

Her uncle, Goten had a quizzled look upon his face, "Videl?"

Pan smiled and shook her head, "Nope still Pan."

Goten blinked and walked up to her, "Sorry, you look so much like Videl. If you always wore your hair down then many men will mistake you for your mother. I came to let you out before I left."

Pan hugged her uncle, "Thank you so much. I was getting quite bored, a final prank before you leave, eh?"

Goten nodded, "So where are you going to spend your freedom?"

"I was going to go to the garden, would you care to join me, before you leave to Fruk'dt?"

Goten shook his head, "Quite alright, I'll have to pass. I'm already late as it is. Besides, your father isn't going anymore."

Pan frowned, "Why?"

"He came down with a terrible headache and has been in his room with your mother."

Pan gave a brief nod, "Well, I'll miss you very much…"

"Me too." Goten grabbed Pan into a huge hug and kissed the top of her forehead. He walked down the opposite hallway. Pan watched her Uncle go and continued walking.

"Cleri is late, again! She never makes it on time for anything. Where could she be?"

Alex paced the sidewalk back and forth in front of Mr. Kolto's diner. Hitoya smirked, "Where else could she be? Probably making some extra cash from a couple of tired workers."

Alex growled and stopped his pacing. A female figure floated down in front of them, "Yeah, what's so bad about making a few bucks? Earth dollars go for a lot on other planets. Besides I'm only," she checked her watch, "3 minutes late!"

Alex shook his head, "Slut."

Cleri blew a kiss, "Exactly."

Hitoya floated up into the air, "Mission kidnap Princess Pan in process."

Pan made her way through the cement path that was surrounded by numerous exotic flowers. She stopped at a light lavender flower and inhaled its intoxicating scent. No war, no battle, no feud could touch the flowers, at least not now. She continued to walk down the path, which came to a small pond filled with koi. Pan kneeled beside the pond and swirled the tip of her finger at the top of the water. The fishes came and nibbled at her finger causing her to smile.

She looked up into the sky and quickly fell under its spell of wonder. The spell was swiftly broken when a sound of snapping and something large fell to the ground. Pan piped, "Ralph?"

She continued to call his name knowing he was the only one that would guard this area. A voice came from behind her, "So that is the name of the pathetic fool?"

Pan stood and turned around to come into contact with a woman with fiery red hair. Before Pan could scream a hand covered her mouth and male voice order, "Hurry the serum, before they realize her ki has spiked too much."

Another man came from behind her with a needle and he grabbed Pan's shoulder. Pan squirmed to get free put she felt the needle pierce her skin and the serum quickly flowing through her veins. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she fell limply into her captor's arms.

Alex smiled as he picked her up completely in his arms. Cleri smirked, "That was really easy."

Hitoya nodded and took out a bottle of green serum and refilled another needle, "Don't know who might we run into."

Alex nodded and looked at the Princess in his arms, "Hopefully she has all the answers."

(and the plot thickens...mauhaha!) -.- ….not.

Pan was led into the control center of the ship, still wearing her pale blue nightgown and her tail swaying under it, by four guards. Two on each side of her and carrying laser gun. Her senses were groggy and she had to shake her head a couple times to realize where she was.

Each guard was wearing a black and blue uniform and a badge that signaled their rank. They stopped in the middle of the room and waited for further orders. Pan turned her head to look at the place where she was being held. Straight across from her was a large window that gave a look into the vast space and Earth. Pan gasped and realized that she was being held captive in outer space. Many men and women worked vigorously on the numerous control panels that lined the walls. For a short second Pan thought it was quite fascinating but came back to the reality of being kidnapped.

A lavender haired man dressed in a blue uniform with numerous badges and a black cape, walked up to her, "Your Highness. So you really were the girl at the diner."

Pan blinked and glared at her captor, "May I ask who you are?"

The man bowed and smiled at her, "Prince Trunks of Vegeta-sei."

Pan backed up but the soldiers stood behind her, forbidding any escape. Pan looked at the Prince, "I demand that I be released immediately!"

Prince Trunks turned his back on her and looked out at the window and gestured at her home planet, "That can be arranged Hime, but only if you answer me correctly."

"And what if I don't?" Pan spat.

Prince Trunks turned and looked at her, "Then your planet and everyone on it will be destroyed and you will remain here."

Pan looked at her planet in space and then back at Prince Trunks, "Then what would you like to ask?"

Prince Trunks walked towards her but stopped five feet from her, "I want to know where your family is holding the Relic of DarkNeferia!"

Pan looked at him saying the words, as it had been another language, "DarkNeferia?"

The Prince raised his hand and a small roar could be heard; "Now I'll give you one more chance. Where is the DarkNeferia?"

Pan looked desperately to her planet, "Prince, I have no idea what the DarkNeferia is! I do not know!"

Prince Trunks frowned, "You lie and I can afford to destroy your planet, but it is quite a shame. I really don't want to play your silly games, Hime."

The Prince let his hand drop and Pan looked out the window as the Earth became clouded with smoke and it seemed to be literally shaking. Pan quickly realized what was happening. Vegeta-sei had set up Core Bombs. When many linked Core Bombs exploded at once, it could destroy a planet as large as Earth. The roaring of the ship grew louder and soon it shot out a white beam of light straight at the Earth. There was a five second delay before the Earth exploded into millions of pieces The ship was pushed back by the force and fragment of rock hit the window and bounced off.

"No!" Pan screamed at Prince Trunks who smirked at her.

Pan fell to the metal floor sobbing, "No…no...no…"

The Princess stood slowly as tears streamed down her face, a light golden aura surrounded her, "You're…a murder!"

Prince Trunks, astounded at the amazing power she was gave off, sneered, "No you're the murder, Hime."

Pan's ebony eyes turned into a greenish hue and her ebony hair turned into gold, but keeping its original form. The Princess flickered like that for a few seconds before falling back into the soldiers.

Prince Trunks signaled for Alex, who had been watching all this time, to come over. Alex walked to his Prince and kneeled before him. Trunks nodded and Alex rose.

"Call my sister to take care of the Princess and tell her I'll answer any questions soon, but she'll probably won't need any if the woman wakes up."

Alex nodded and made a quick suggestion to his Prince, "We shouldn't kill her, like you told me this morning. For one she is a Saiyan and secondly she almost reached Super Saiyan, am I right? That was really super close to transforming. It would be just disrespectful to do such a thing as kill her."

Normally anyone who would have given advice without being asked for it would have been killed the next day, but Alex and a few others were an exception for Trunks grew up with them.

Trunks nodded and looked at the woman on the ground, "Beautiful isn't she?"

Alex looked at her, "A charming constellation prize since you couldn't have Earth."

"Then you may take her to my sister, I'm still weighing on what to do with her…"

Alex picked up Pan in his arms and did a small bow, "Anything else, Prince Trunks?"

Prince Trunks shook his head, "That'll be all, for now. You may rest or do whatever you do in this hunk of floating metal. If you pass Cleri or Hitoya tell them the same, you did very well last night."

Alex nodded and left.

There it is! The re-edited version! YAY!

Okay….YAY!!

-.- I'm tired…and I'm missing a very cool Highschool Football Game to write this. Please review even though I know this story has been long forgotten.

NOTE: (from past reviews)

Hime is pronounced Hee-meh (I think).

It means Princess in Japanese. Explanation (which will be brought into the next chapter): Most of the Universe speaks in a Galactic tongue, which is spoken in most planets. Trunks is using it as a mocking term because Earth is one of the planets that still talk in different languages…and quite often. Japanese and English are supposedly dying languages.