The next day when Trunks basically forced himself to go down to the containment room, he was both shocked and partially terrified to see that somehow his oblivious grandma had let Aspara out of her cell and had somehow managed to begin feeding her endless cookies and pizza muffins.

The blonde, ever smiling woman was sitting there talking about some random hair appointment she had made for herself and the brand of nail varnish she used and Aspara was just stuffing her face with muffin after cookie grunting and nodding absent minded as she pretended to listen.

Trunks wheezed and fell down when suddenly Aspara asked her,

"So, do you ever shut up woman?"

His grandmother chuckled and waved her hands at her, "oh! You're just like Vegeta, you little darling you! You're just gonna love my Chinese style super stir fry tonight, I'm made of money so I can afford feed you silly saiyans!" She clasped her hands and cocked her head cheerily.

Aspara stared at her, a brow raised and a pizza muffin falling out of her fist.

"Uh... Huh..." She responded. She then shoved the muffin in her face and then just as trunks was sneaking away from the room she hurled a cookie at him like a Destructo Disc and it hit him in the side of the head, cracking nicely.

He froze and cringed hoping that this didnt mean more unnecessary trouble.

"You, the lavender one... Wasn't your name Boxers or something.." She called.

Mrs briefs leapt up and scurried over to her beloved grandson,

"Oh! Trunksie my darling boy, you just must come meet this astonishing young lady! I think she's even your type!" She teased with the last bit, dragging him by the hem of his pants.

"My what? Ugh! She's not my type! What are you trying to say?" He exclaimed.

Aspara eyed him disapprovingly and then scoffed, "oh don't worry, you aren't my type either Mr Briefs." She replied coldly.

He blushed and then growled, being stuffed into a seat and then having a pizza muffin shoved in his face.

They all sat and Mrs Briefs went on and on as the two saiyans stared at each other awkwardly, eating.

Trunks took a rare opportunity to interject the question he'd been asking himself mentally for the past half an hour.

"Excuse me, Grandma why did you let her out of her cell? You do realise she was supposed to be in there right?"

Mrs Briefs actually opened here eyes in shock before replying, "oh dearie, I didnt let her out sweetheart, your father did!" She giggled and then airheaded stood up and wandered off, most likely to the first level where her millions of pets were.

Aspara stuck out her tongue and then stood up, stretching.

"Your father seems to like me. I'm going to go terrorise your grandfather for a minute, be a good boy and stay out of my way, yeah?" She waved him off before flying away and down the hall.

Trunks shot up after her oddly enraged by her casual manner.

"Now just a second! You can't just terrorise my poor grandfather, dad and I do that! You're not allowed!" He exclaimed ignoring how much of a hypocrite he was.

Aspara shot off faster, and then so did he but she still somehow beat him to the lab in which Dr Briefs was already being interrogated by Vegeta.

The Saiyan had finally broken the latest in his gravity training equipment and was overseeing the new additions and alterations to its system.

The Dr was profusely sweating and stammering as he hurriedly erased several areas which the prince had not approved of and then with his other hand began ambidextrously planning out alternate solutions as he went.

"N-now, Vegeta I think th-that is about as much as I c-can do for the week, I, uh, I recommend you let Bulma take care of th rest, okay?" He said suddenly running away after Vegeta finally agreed to a plan.

Aspara hovered to the side grinning. Trunks for some reason was furious at how much she was enjoying this, but he couldn't place why it was so irritating. True she was no threat so there was no point in containing her, and his father and grandmother clearly loved her...

But that was a given, one liked vicious women and the other had no brain.

He was just so furious!

Aspara flew to his father's side and looked over the blue prints for a new gravity trainer.

"Do you like it?" He asked her. She hummed in agreement. She couldn't make out what it was, but it looked impressive.

"It's a new gravity training facility. In order to become my strongest my wife and father in law devised for me a facility in which I could train under tens to hundreds times more earths gravity. Planet Vegeta had ten times earths gravity, you see so the idea of upping the levels wasn't a new concept to me. I only considered its use though after Kakkarott my friend and foe appeared in battle one day with training at 100x G. I became aware that I was being beaten by him, which wasn't an option at the time."

He explained. Aspara nodded and then stared at the blue prints again. Trunks was about to sneak out of the room when his father suddenly said,

"Trunks, leaving so soon? You're not half the gentleman I thought you were, have you even asked this lovely woman her name?" He chided, slightly bored.

Aspara chuckled and grinned at trunks, touching a finger to her lower lip innocently.

"It's fine, he's just too shy right?" She mocked him. Vegeta decided to play along.

"Oh yeah, such amazing power but not a nerve in his body. What a shame! It's no wonder his only friend is as brainless as he's gutless."

Aspara chuckled and trunks groaned loudly, "dad! Stop it! Gotten isn't brainless, and I'm not gutless I just DON'T LIKE HER!" He shouted.

Vegeta smiled creepily and then casually said, "oh, I'm sorry have I insulted your boyfriend?"

Aspara cracked up laughing and trunks fell back and screamed as he jumped up to his feet again and clenched his fists.

"Fine, what the hell is your name anyway?" He shouted.

Aspara regained composure and then replied, shrugging, "Aspara, you can call me that."

Trunks sighed and then instantly thought of boiled veggies and scrunched his nose and then replied, "you know, that's rather fitting because I've always hated green veggies..."

Vegeta and Aspara snorted and then ignored him again to which he rolled his eyes and flew away. This was going to be difficult.