Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, are you happy now? Huh?

Now, I know some of you aren't wild about the idea of adding Jaina Solo. But to be honest, I'm a big fan of crossovers, but since you guys don't want the crossover, I'll 86 the idea to put Jaina in here and do something else with it, okay?

Oh yeah, just for y'all to know, I don't really like Jaina in NJO. In fact, I don't like a good portion of it, like:

Jag

Anakin dying

Jag

Chewie dying

Jag

Zekk getting rejected for Captain Cardboard

Oh and did I mention Jag?

Btw, the need for a beta is still there. In fact, I need one badly or else it's going to take me forever to write a chapter. Oh and chibi Trunks will be called Chibi while Mirai is around.

Chapter Four

His head hurt. That was the first thing that chibi Trunks noticed when he regained consciousness. The next thing that he noticed was that he wasn't on the gravity room floor instead, Trunks was laying on a bed. And the third and final thing he noticed was that he was ravenous. Groaning slightly, chibi Trunks sat up and opened his eyes.

"Trunks-kun, you're awake!"

Trunks looked over to see his best friend beaming at him from a near by chair. Trunks sighed in relief. So, it had all been a dream. There was no older version of him and Goten certainly hadn't disappeared. And the reason he was in a bed was because he had fallen asleep. Yeah, that was it!

The boy's thoughts of denial were cut short when the door swished open and an older person, the guy who looked like him, strode into the room. Chibi Trunks' widened and he gaped at the older man.

"Close your mouth before bugs fly in," the older guy said.

Trunks scowled and hopped out of the bed. He floated into the air until he was at eye level with the man.

"Do you know who you're talking to?" chibi Trunks said. "You're speaking to the Briefs Trunks, prince of all saiya-jin and son of Briefs Bulma. You don't wanna mess with me."

Instead of being shocked and intimidated, much to chibi Trunks' dismay, the man laughed.

"Otousan must be a really big influence on you, huh?" the man grinned. "Well, since you seem so well acquainted with me, I don't see any need to introduce myself."

"What the HFIL are you talking about?" chibi Trunks asked.

"I'm you, from the future. A.k.a. Mirai Trunks," the man said.

Trunks looked to Goten for confirmation and received a nod. The boy sighed and hit himself on the head.

"No wonder I couldn't sense you, Goten-kun," Chibi said. "You were in the future."

None of the boys noticed a figure enter the room. That is until it yelled an exuberant greeting.

"HIYA EVERYONE, O GENKI DESU KA!"

Mirai Trunks "accidentally" backhanded the person into a wall out of instinct. The man, who now was stuck in his own personal crater, groaned. Trunks sweat dropped and walked over to the guy and peered curiously at him. When he identified who it was, Trunks had a non-caring look on his face and walked away. The guy climbed out his hole, clutching his nose. He moaned and gave Trunks a glare.

"Briefs-san, you bakayaro! That freakin' hurt! What the HFIL is wrong with you!" The guy exclaimed.

"Huh? What? Oh, Gomen nasai, Hayes-san," Trunks said, not sounding very sorry at all.

"Briefs-san, why the heck did you hit me!" the man called Hayes exclaimed.

"You shouldn't sneak up on me," Trunks said shrugging. "It's my natural reaction to react violently to those who try and sneak up on me. You know with the artificial humans and all."

Hayes scowled. "You'd think that habit would've been broken by now."

Again, Trunks shrugged. "Old habits die hard," Trunks quipped. "By the way, why are you here? I don't remember needing a doctor for quite some time now."

The man called Hayes grinned. "Your okaasan invited me over to dinner and to check up on the little kids. She didn't know if being exposed to the stream of time would effect their health or not so she called me and here I am."

"Kuso! Why did okaasan have to go and do that! I was looking forward to not seeing your ugly face for a few months!" Trunks exclaimed.

Hayes had blond hair and brown eyes. He was fair-skinned and about 6'5". He ignored Trunks and bowed to the younger two boys in the room. "Hello, I'm Hayes Tori, but you guys can just call me Tori. Just ta let ya know, I'm an American, from St. Louis, of course, so if I switch from English to Japanese, please tell me," Tori said.

Both Trunkses rolled their eyes obviously not being too taken with the fellow, but Goten grinned and bowed back to him and introduced himself. Then Goten proceeded to tell Tori how they arrived in the Mirai time. Tori nodded along looking enthralled. Trunks and Chibi both groaned and hit their heads. After 5 minutes of Goten's garbled explanation, that Tori some how made sense of, Trunks and Chibi had enough. Both grabbed the person from their respective time by the ear and dragged them to the kitchen.

"Trunks-kun, Trunks-san that was mean!" Goten exclaimed. "Oro? Wait, I'm confused now there are two Trunks'!"

"Thanks, Captain Obvious," Chibi said.

"How about we call shortie, here, Chibi and leave it at that?" Trunks suggested.

"Who are you callin' shortie? And how come I have to use a different name?" Chibi asked.

"Because I'm older and I was here first," Trunks stated.

Chibi pouted and crossed his arms. His mouth opened to try and disagree when—

"Boys, dinner's ready!" Bulma called.

There was a stampede of arms and legs as the 3 saiya-jin boys attempted to fit through the door to the hallway at once, which ended up with them creating a dog pile in the middle of the hallway. But that didn't stop them for long. They were up and running in a matter of seconds, racing each other to the kitchen. Goten was the first to arrive in the kitchen and start eating (big surprise) and the 2 Trunks' came in a few seconds later. Tori was the last to get in, 8 minutes later. Unfortunately for him, about ¾ of the food was gone and what was left was vanishing fast.

"Trunks, Trunks, Goten-chan, stop eating for a moment and let Tori-san get some food," Bulma ordered. The boys didn't seem to hear her request. After repeating her question two more times, she finally yelled, "IF YOU GUYS DON'T STOP RIGHT NOW, YOU'RE NOT GETTING DINNER FOR A WHOLE WEEK!"

All of the boys stopped at looked at Bulma with terrified faces. Bulma and Tori quickly filled up their plates. Bulma gestured to the remaining dishes of food. "You boys can go back to eating now."

They didn't need to be told twice. Any food that was on the table a few seconds ago had been eaten. Bulma smiled then waved a hand at all the dishes.

"Since you boys enjoyed the food so much, you're going to do the dishes," Bulma said.

"Hai, okaasan," Trunks said.

"Wakarmashita, Bulma-san!" Goten exclaimed.

Chibi was the only one who looked disgruntled. He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. "I don't do the dishes. A robot does."

Bulma raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Well, we don't have other people do our chores for us. We do them ourselves."

Chibi blinked in surprise. I've never done the dishes in my entire life."

"Demo… Trunks-kun, you haven't been alive long enough for that statement to really have any impact," Goten said.

"Quiet, Goten-kun, that's not the point," Chibi said. "I don't' even know how to do the dishes."

Trunks picked Chibi up by his collar and carried him into the kitchen saying, "Well, then now's a good a time as any to learn."

-

Prince Cardew's airplane, 9:00am the next morning

"Are we there yet?" Cardew asked for the 10th time that morning.

The girls rolled their eyes.

"No, sire, we still have 15 more minutes until we get there," Suki said.

"But I wanna be there now," the prince whined.

"We know, sire, but you're going to have to wait a bit," another girl, Jinka, said.

"Why don't you practice on your violin, sire?" said Cara, the new girl.

All of the other girls glared at Cara for suggesting this. But the prince looked happy at the thought. He quickly had attached his shoulder rest and tightened his bow. Soon, he was screeching away, oblivious to the faces contorted in pain as he did so.

-

Capsule Corp., 10 minutes later

Trunks muttered under his breath as he shuffled into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of coffee. He immediately chugged it down, burning his throat in the process. He grunted and poured another cup. A couple seconds afterwards, Goten came merrily skipping in the room with a groggy Chibi trailing behind him. Chibi poured a cup of coffee for himself and mimicked Trunks' earlier movements.

Goten sat at the table and began to eat the bacon and eggs that was piled into there by Bulma. Soon after, Chibi and Trunks sat down and started to eat as well. There breakfasting was disturbed, however, by a knock on the door. Then someone rang the doorbell, 5 seconds later, it rang again, and again, and again and again. After hearing the ringing noise being repeated 20 times in the span of 1 minute, Trunks shot up from his chair, ran to the door, and yanked it open, nearly pulling the door from its hinges.

"What in the name of kami-sama do you want!" he yelled.

His answer was the loud blowing of trumpets and a whole bunch of excruciatingly cheerful fanfare. A man with spiky, long green hair orange eyes walked down a red velvet carpet that seemingly appeared out of nowhere. He had a forest green cape billowing behind him and a scarlet tunic on. Poking out from under his tail was a green tail. Trunks stood staring at the man for a stunned moment before bursting out in laughter. The man faltered and stared at Trunks, who was now laughing hysterically and leaning against the door for support. The grew flustered as Trunks' laughter didn't die down.

"What is so funny, you dirty little half-breed!" the man exclaimed.

Trunks immediately stopped laughing and glared daggers at the man. "I think that you should get off my lawn before I see fit to make you get off."

The man gave a haughty laugh. "Hah, as if some lowly saiya-jin monkey can make me."

Trunks started. "How-"

"It was easy to figure out. A bit before I came here I had some of my servants do some research on you and your family. You're the half-breed son of the Saiya-jin prince Vegeta. You saved this insignificant little planet from 2 killer artificial humans. Unfortunately for you, it won't happen again. I, Prince Cardew of Janop, challenge you to a fight as to decide the fate of this planet. You may of course have back ups to help you."

Trunks growled and barely kept his temper in check. He was longing to punch this guy's face in. "I think you should leave before I loose control and decide to wipe you off the face of this planet."

"Is that a 'no' or a 'yes' to fight for your planet. Because if it's a 'no', then I can just conquer it right now and be done with it."

Trunks stiffened. "I accept, only I pick the date, time and place."

"As you wish."

"Good, it'll take place 9 days from now, at 4:00 pm. We meet here and then I'll lead you to where we're fighting."

The prince waved a hand in acceptance and walked away. Trunks resisted the temptation to launch a ki ball at his back. He was startled when he felt a hand on his arm and whirled around to see his mother looking at him worriedly. Behind her, he noticed a curious Goten and Chibi.

"Trunks, what was that about?" Bulma asked.

Trunks flinched and said, "Okaasan, could I talk to you alone in one of the nearest living rooms?"

Bulma nodded and turned around and started to walk, with Trunks, Goten, and Chibi following. The adults walked into the room, and Trunks shut the door and locked it before Chibi and Goten could come in. The boys fought over who could listen from the key hole for a couple of seconds, Chibi ended up winning so Goten crouched down and listened at the crack at the base of the door. Both strained to hear a snatch of the conversation but only caught the murmur of unintelligible words.

"I can't hear a thing," Chibi said, giving up and leaning against a wall.

"Neither can I," Goten said. For a few moments, they each sat in silence. Chibi, in a brooding, defeated silence, and Goten in a thoughtful silence. Then, for once in a very long time, did the lightbulb click on over Goten's head. He looked excitedly at Chibi. "Trunks-kun, we should try and listen from the vents.

Chibi looked at his best friend in shock. Did he hear right? Did his best friend, the one who normally looked to him for the brain work, have a good idea? Why, yes he did! Chibi grinned at Goten. "Goten, my friend, you just had a brilliant idea!"

Goten looked confused. "I did?"

"Nevermind, c'mon, let's go find the nearest vent cover."

-TBC-

I'm not going to respond to reviews since no one really reviewed the last chapter. Which kinda ticks me off that I got more reviews for just saying an idea than when I just put up a normal chapter. I'm not trying to offend anyone, I'm only trying to find out why people seemed to only review for that reason. And in case there's any hard feelings… leaves out chocolate cake and ramen