Disclaimer: yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawn haven't I said this 11 times before? I don't own DBZ but Joyki, the Jagurons and Giekrunau are mine!

I suppose that I should thank this one extremely persistent reader who has named them self as J.S for reviewing this story eleven times, I'm glad that you enjoyed the story so much, I would also like to thank Grand wolf and DBZ angel for being my faithful readers. Anyway this is the last chapter but I have a few sequels planned for before Christmas. This chapter will just be a little finisher and may not be as long as my previous chapters anyway let's carry on!

What now?

It didn't take long for Joyki's name to be known to the world, he couldn't go out into the streets without being mobbed by fan girls, Pan discouraged that idea as soon as possible and got photographers to see her and Joyki openly snogging each other, that is Pan was kissing Joyki and followed on with the ride. He had been asked if he would pose for action figures but he took Piccolo's advice and politely refused. Joyki didn't really understand the fame much and tried his best to carry on as normal, training and studying. His new transformation made training more interesting since his teachers could go harder on him.

Vegeta and Bulma wanted to have a quiet ceremony but Bulma's dad would have none of it and Vegeta couldn't refuse the chance to out do Goku for the wedding. He had that chance because the brief's billions helped him a lot. When Bulma threw her bouquet Bulla caught it using her useful little jumping abilities. She smiled at Goten who grinned back.

Joyki and Pan were sat in his room talking when she asked a hard question.

'Will you go back to the Jagurons now that Giekrunau is dead?' asked Pan.

'I don't think I will, I've never really thought about it. I've never had a family and Giekrunau prevented friendships by killing so many people, you didn't want to make friends so you wouldn't lose them. But here, here I do have friends, family and a girlfriend. I would lose all of that if I went. Anyway I doubt that there are many Jagurons left,' said Joyki. Pan got up and kissed him. They sat with Pan on his lap talking for a while longer.

'Oi! You two, your dinners ready!' shouted Gohan. Joyki and Pan got up and walked down to the kitchen hand in hand.

The wedding of Goten and Bulla was a quieter affair than her parent's one. Which wasn't very hard. There were still a lot of photographers around but not half as many as there was at the last wedding. Goten eventually scooped up his bride and flew off to the reception at his old house. Everyone attended and most of the z warriors got drunk, even Piccolo had a little sip of wine and promptly went purple. Seriously purple. Pan and Joyki decided to sleep off the party at the house and both slept on the floor. Everyone went home the next day and Goten and Bulla left for their honeymoon at grandpa Gohan's house.

One night Joyki and Pan were sat on the roof of the house staring at the moon, Pan was resting her head on his chest and he had his arm around her.

'I wonder if the message has reached the Jagurons yet,' said Joyki.

'They must have by now, Bulma said it would take less than a month for the message to get to your planet and its been nearly two,' said Pan.

'Yeah I guess that you are right.'

'Of course I am,' said Pan as she drifted off to sleep in his arms. Joyki smiled and held her for a while longer then he took her down into her room and laid her down on her bed and covered her with the duvet. Then he walked out of her room, turned off her light and walked into his room to go to sleep.

Well there you go, a little bit of ribbon to tie off the present to you my readers, (man that was korny!) I hope I see you all again in my sequels and maybe in my other stories but for now good-bye and good luck to all of you in your stories!