AN: This Chapter marks the arrival of Beetra in the new time line. And yes I had to go with amnesia, I'm even ashamed of myself at this point, but I couldn't not do it. The time line for the last chapter was right after Buu's defeat. More specifically the first December after Buu's defeat. Sorry I didn't say that last chapter. This chapter takes place a few hundred years after GT. Oh and yes, I am using the original names of everyone, and not the dubbed names.

BEETRA

CHAPTER ONE

A NEW ARRIVAL ON A SPECIAL DAY

A small island near Mutan Roshi's island

Eighteen was at a private memorial. It was a tribute to the greatest warriors who had ever lived. Out of all of them she was the only one left, due to her android body. She had even out lived her daughter Marron. When it became apparent that she would, she never allowed her self to have another kid. It was just too painful to watch as her daughter grew old and died, while she remained young. Same thing with her husband Kuririn. She never remarried. After the last one died, it was Vegeta, it seems that full Saiyans do not age once at peak physical health, but Vegeta had never been the same after his last decedent, Trunks and Pan's daughter, died. He finally sank in to a depression that no one could get him out of, and in a spar with her, he lowered his defenses to nothing when she blasted a blast at him, and he died.

After he died, she erected this memorial, to the true saviors of not only this world, but this entire universe, her friends and family.

She sensed someone behind her, but the only one with a power of that exact level in the world was Roshi.

"Hello Roshi." Eighteen said emotionlessly.

"Hello Eighteen." He said "It's lonely isn't it" He asked as he came up and stood besides her. "Being ageless I mean. Some times I wish I had never taken that damn draught, but there are times when I must admit that with out it I would have never met such interesting people." Roshi said, being serious for a change.

"Yes." Eighteen said, after she got over her shock of him being serious "It is lonely at times. Like now. I miss them." she said, glancing at her husband's name, then her daughters.

Seeing this Roshi said something that he had meant to be comforting, but was anything but to the android "No parent should out live their children. I guess that's what made Vegeta finally give up on life. I just glad now that I never had any."

"Who would want an old pervert like you anyways!?!" Eighteen yelled at Roshi. But before she could do anything to him, a loud high pitch whine filled the air. As they looked up, they saw a ball of something streak towards their position.

Eighteen grabbed Roshi, and then shot up into the air as it became apparent just where the ball of fire would land. As it burst through her memorial, Eighteen grimaced, then noticed that the ball of fire was not a meteorite or any natural space object, but a space ship. More specially it looked like…

"Is that a Saiyan space craft?" Roshi asked in surprise.

"I think it is." Eighteen said in her own.

As Eighteen floated down, she prepared herself for a fight. Setting Roshi aside, and motioning him back, she approached the ship. As she got closer, she noticed the damage for the first time. The ship looked frozen in some places and scorched in others, as if the ship had been subjugated to great cold and heat at the same time.

"Is this normal?" Eighteen asked, drawing Roshi's attention to the damage to the ship. As he approached in curiosity, he said

"No, no it's not."

After a while, it became apparent to them that whomever was in there wasn't going to get out on their own, Eighteen pried the door open. When they saw the occupant Eighteen swore "Bastards!" for the occupant was a female child of about four years old.

She was unconscious, even with the computer going "Wake up mistress Beetra, wakeup up mistress Beetra." Over and over again.

Eighteen really did not want to fight a child this young, and hoped that it did not come to that, as she reached it and shook the young girl.

She did not respond. Eighteen then did a full scan of her, and found her to be in a coma. "Shit, she's in a coma." Eighteen swore. Roshi did not ask how she knew that, for he could guess, so he said "Let's get her to my house. It's the closer one." Nodding Eighteen grabbed Beetra, for she assumed that was her name, after all it was being repeated by the ships computer, and Roshi and took off.

South Capital: later that day

The girl would just not wake up, so they had decided to get her to a hospital. The nearest good one was in South Capital, so they got in Roshi's air car and took off.

A few hours later they were waiting in the hospital's waiting room for the doctor to see them.

"Miss…" The Doctor started, looking through his notes, trying to find her name.

"Eighteen." The android replied. The doctor looked up at her puzzled, and she said "My father may have been a genius, but he was very unimaginative with names." The blond woman said with a strait face.

"Ah, I see, well your daughter," He looked through the notes again, and this time found the name "Beetra," he cleared his throat. "I'll be honest with you Miss. When she hit her head, she hit it very, very hard. We managed to get her out of her coma, but she has complete amnesia. And not the normal type either. I'm sorry to tell you this, but it's like she's just been born again. Maybe it's due to her age, but she does not have the normal type of total amnesia, but her mental capacity has just been put back to right as she was born. With the tram to her head it's a miracle she lived. Now what happened to her again?" The doctor asked Eighteen.

"She was near a meteorite strike." Eighteen said.

"Oh." The doctor said writing that down. "Where did the meteor hit?"

"On an island we were picnicking on in sector C-4." Eighteen said.

"Ah, I see." The doctor said writing down the information. "We'll keep her over night, and then you can check her out. But be sure to bring her back for regular check-ups. I really feel for you miss. The daughter you had is gone, and probably for good. You have a four year old infant on your hands." He said shaking his head with pity. And then he turned around and left.

The next morning Eighteen checked Beetra out of the hospital, and took her to her private island.

AN: I'm going to skip a few years down the road for the next chapter. See you soon.