Hi everyone. Welcome to another chapter. I hope you all enjoy.

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When the very next day came about, both men were up bright and early. The sun was beginning to rise up. The sky was perfectly clear. Trunks knew that today was finally the day. They would be setting out for Gotham City. The two decided to travel lightly, it would be at most a two day trip after all. Gohan could sense his student's nerves as he stepped towards him.

"You alright?" The son of Goku inquired.

"Yeah, just feeling a little nervous that's all. I haven't ever flown for longer than an hour before." Trunks responded.

"Well little bird, it's time to fly from your nest." Trunks chuckled as the two set off. However very quickly the younger man noticed something was wrong. "Hey Gohan, why are we going so slow?"

"We'll break the speed of sound going faster than seven hundred and sixty seven miles per hour. That happens, then we'll create a sonic boom. And if the androids are anywhere near, they'll hear us. So we don't go too fast, and keep out of sight." Trunks nodded as the two continued on their journey.

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After a few hours the two had decided to stop off and get some lunch. They knew this would be their only opportunity before heading over the ocean. As their campfire burned brightly, Trunks reminisced about his time with the league of assassins.

"So you don't actually kill anyone?" Gohan asked. "If it isn't too much to ask."

"No it's fine. Despite being called the league of assassins, we don't actually murder people. We just study the ancient techniques to defend ourselves. A lot of good it would do us against the androids though." The elder gentlemen could see that his student looked depressed. However before he could say anything else the sounds of guns clicking rang throughout their ears. Both warriors looked around to see some bandits surround them.

"Well ladies and gentlemen, seems we've caught ourselves some fish." The leader joked. Trunks stood up, wanting to fight. Until Gohan stood in his way.

"Don't worry I'll handle this." He instructed his pupil, before turning back to the bandits. "It would be a wise move for you to surrender." This statement was met by laughter. Meanwhile the former hero started to power up. He yelled so loudly that Trunk's ears started to ring. Bits of rock started to rise from the ground. A flash of yellow engulfed the son of Goku as his power increased exponentially. Suddenly Son Gohan's hair turned golden. His eyes a light shade of green. Trunks was blown away, meanwhile the bandits were terrified. They instantly dropped their weapons and ran away. Gohan still with a stern look turned back to normal and sat down.

"That was incredible!" Trunks yelled. Gohan was certainly a bit surprised by his pupil's reaction. "How can I do that?" The older man sat silent for a second, pondering what to say next.

"Guess it's time for you to know. The truth is... We're not exactly human, you and I. Both our fathers were from an alien race known as the Saiyans. The form I just used was called a Super Saiyan." After a couple of seconds in silence. Trunks started to chuckle, before howling in laughter.

"Wow... for a minute there, I thought you were actually being serious."

"Sorry kid, but I'm not pulling your leg." Trunks immediately stopped laughing, knowing Gohan was telling the truth. The dead silence of his master certainly gave it away. A minute past, and neither of them had said anything.

"I'm... not human?"

"Well technically you're half human." However this didn't improve the assassin's mood. "Tell you what, let's stop thinking about it. Ask me anything." Trunks thought about it for a few minutes. Until he knew what he wanted to ask.

"When me, Damian and Ra's first met you. You went by the name Icarus. Why?" Now it was Gohan's turn to look down in sadness.

"Eventually, when I discovered how to transform into a Super Saiyan. I was on top of the world. I was flying high, and nothing could stop me." The teacher looked down at his missing arm. "Then this fool flew too close to the sun." The blue haired boy could sense that he just struck a nerve. "We should get moving." As they both got up, the blue haired boy pondered. What exactly did Gohan go through?

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As they both pressed onwards throughout the day. It was apparent that they were making very good progress.

"How far are we from our destination." Trunks inquired.

"Not long now. At this speed we should be there in about..." Gohan was suddenly interrupted by a large explosion off in the distance. He looked at his pupil, who had a raging fire inside him. They both knew that only two people could have caused that. "Seems the androids have their sights on Bludhaven." The assassin tried to fly straight into danger. However his master stood, blocking the path forward. "Hang on a second, what do you think you're doing?"

"I'm going to stop them now!"

"Don't be stupid kid. You know that you're not anywhere near ready to take them on." Trunks tried to brush the Super Saiyan past, but to no luck. "Look if we hurry, we'll be able to reach Capsule Corp and retrieve this weapon of yours very soon. But until then, you are no match for those two." Trunks scoffed, but stopped resisting. Gohan flew forward, turning his back towards his pupil. "That's better. Now if we get going..." Gohan stopped his sentence when he noticed Trunks flying towards Bludhaven. "Swear to god if the androids don't kill you... I will."

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Fire... destruction... death. Trunks had seen the devastation both androids created. However he had never been at ground zero before. The countless bodies that had just been left lying there. It was almost too much for Trunks to take. However he perceived... nothing was going to stop him. As Trunks made his way forward, he noticed a woman trapped underneath some rubble. The half Saiyan rushed towards her. With just a fraction of his power, Trunks lifted the rubble. The lady started to shed tears of joy. She was an elderly woman in her early sixties at least.

"Are you alright? Can you walk?" Trunks quizzed the woman. Who in return held both his hands.

"Thank you, young man." She stuttered, her tears almost stopped her from speaking.

"You better get out of here, things are going to get messy."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to end this!" The lady nodded and started to run away. He turned around to see the two androids strolling down. His body became rigid, sweat poured from Trunk's forehead. Seeing them again made his blood boil. All the memories he had to carry with him, were finally resurfacing. "Hey!" Both machines looked to see the lone boy standing before them.

"Why Eighteen, it seems like we missed one." The male android stated.

"Don't worry, I've got him!" The female android responded, hovering towards her newest opponent. "Since I'm nice, I'll let you pray to your god." Trunks though retaliated by aiming a punch right at her. However Eighteen easily managed to dodge it. "Interesting, you're faster than a normal human."

"I'll show you just how fast I am!" Trunks yelled, once again attacking his mother's killer. This time however the blonde woman simply blocked it with her pinky finger.

"And you're more powerful as well." Trunk's eyes widened as his attack was blocked like it was nothing. This gave Eighteen the opening she needed to punch Trunks in his stomach. The assassin fell to his knees, prompting both androids to start laughing. "Too bad you're not nearly powerful enough." Eighteen started to power up a Ki blast from her hand. The assassin could only stare as he saw his life flashing before his eyes. However before Eighteen could finish him off. A fist knocked the female android right back towards her partner. Trunks looked up to see Gohan standing right behind him.

"Well this is certainly a blast from the past. Never thought I'd see you again... Gohan." Seventeen said. Trunk's eyes widened, he desperately wanted to know how both androids knew his master. Gohan though just stood there silent. "Don't tell me you've come to fight us. Cause I seem to remember that didn't go well for you last time." The Super Saiyan though didn't move an inch. He continuously stared at both machines. This infuriated the male android. "Say something you fool!" Seventeen launches a blast right at his foe, though it just missed. A huge cloud of smoke formed, shielding the androids prey. They both watched the cloud disappear. Where they were shocked to see both half Saiyans gone.

"They couldn't have gone far." Eighteen whispered as they both started searching for both men.

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Meanwhile Gohan was flying away, carrying the injured Trunks on his back. The elder gentleman was certainly angry about his pupils behaviour. Though he knew that conversation was gonna have to wait. The androids were most likely searching for them. And Trunks was certainly too injured to do any flying. Gohan looked down to see his pupil opening his eyes.

"Gohan?" The injured boy stuttered.

"Don't say anything, just try and get some rest. I know someone who lives around here, he'll help us." Trunks slightly smiled before shutting his eyes. His master meanwhile was keeping his wide open. His heart started to increase it's beats per minute. The one armed man knew that one wrong move would be deadly. Soon however he arrived at his destination. Rushing towards the door, Gohan looked both ways before knocking. After a couple of seconds a familiar face appeared.

"Gohan?" The man inquired.

"I'm sorry to intrude, but I had nowhere else to go." The half Saiyan panted. "We just need a place to wait out the androids." The man nervously looked outside before inviting them in. Gohan almost sprinted into the house. Laying his apprentice onto a nearby sofa. With that taken care of he approached the man. "Thanks Dick."

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