Mirai Trunks stood beside his time machine; about to embark on a journey to tell his past friends he had destroyed the androids in the future. His mother, and older version of the Bulma we know, stood by his side. She wasn't tearful like most mothers would be when there son was leaving on a voyage through time and space that would cover a distance of negative twenty years, for she knew the past he left for was now safe thanks to Gohan.
"I'm going mom, I'll be back in a few days," he said.
"I'll be waiting for you twenty years ago," Bulma joked.
Trunks smiled. It was a joke they had used every time he time traveled, but it still drew a grin every time it was said.
"Wait a minute mom," Trunks said, "I feel an energy approaching. It's really weak, but it could be Cell when he's just surprising his energy. Go back inside."
As his mother fled into the safety of her house, Trunks turned to face the energy that was nearing his position.
"Come out! I know your there!" Trunks yelled out.
A shadow shifted, something out of sight fell to the ground, obviously knocked over by the other. With a final stumble, it came into view.
"You!" Trunks yelled. (Is the suspense killing you yet?)
"Yea," Hercule said, "it's me."
"What do you want? I thought Cell was supposed to kill me."
"Well, that's the thing. I know you beat the stuffing out of the androids, and I saw Cell a few blocks north. You might want to check it out."
Trunks flew off in pursuit of Cell, and Hercule grinned. He had no idea where Cell was; he just wanted to get rid of the boy. Now I can finally do this.
Hercule climbed up the side of the time machine and set the date. Moments later he was in another time.
He climbed out to take a look around, "If my memory serves me right," He said under his breath, "It should be just over this hill."
The world champ climbed over the ridge and peered over a rock. It was just as he thought it would be. Thousands of bombs littered the grounds, a trench had been dug around the circumference and more bombs were being piled in there. Magnetic field generators and projectors were strewn about, and laser cannons were set up with camouflage nets beside them.
"I knew it!" Hercule yelled, standing and pointing an accusing finger at the only other figure around.
"This is not what it looks like!" Cell yelled in surprise.
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Whew! Sorry I took so long, I just got two random reviews last night that reminded me I haven't written in ten years. So I had this one sitting around completed for you, and I hope it'll tide you over until I can get one of the 15 other half stories completed. I still have yet to run out of idea's, I still have a note book full of them, so I'll keep writing!
Brad
