This chapter is longer than usual. So it's been 13 years. Every name was chosen carefully, so if you're ever bored look up the names. Please enjoy! (I do not own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, or Dragon Ball GT) Oh, and do you like my "beautiful" Drawing?

Goma woke up earlier than usual. Most of the time she would lay in bed until her mom would get her up and ready for school, or on the weekends her dad would wake her up for some training. They didn't want their daughter to get hurt, so ever since she could walk they began to train her in martial arts. She wasn't as good at it as her parents or the rest of her family, but she could beat up anyone who tried to hurt her.

She flicked her tail. In school she would hide it under her pants. Trunks made sure she always trained her tail. His father had told him stories of Saiyans being defeated because their enemies had gotten their tail and squeezed to hard. She shuttered at the thought. Her life had always been simple, no bad guys, no destruction of the planet, just school and training.

At first Goma hesitated, but finally got out of bed. She was thirteen today. He had to come for her birthday back for her birthday. He would always leave his trips early to be there. Goma left her house and walked into their yard outside. She hopped onto the swing hanging from their tree in the back yard. The branch started to jiggle up and down and she knew exactly what that meant.

"Saru!" Goma exclaimed.

"Hey little Cuz," he jumped off the branch causing it to move some more.

Saru was Goten's only son. He was the youngest and had three older sisters. Despite being the youngest, Saru was already sixteen. Although they weren't technically cousins, they still called each other cousins, since it was to hard to explain. The two had grown up with each other, Saru was like a big brother to Goma, but lately he went on more and more trips. His new girl friend lived in a town far away, and he would spend days at her house. Her name was Tama, and to Goma she was the most evil person on the face of the Earth. She said she loved Saru, but Goma knew if a stronger guy came along she would dump Saru in a second.

"Did you get me anything from the country?" Goma asked excitedly.

"Of course. I even passed Grandma's old house and picked up something cool! It was just sitting on the floor, weird right?" He took the backpack off his back and opened it up. The inside revealed a small package wrapped up in wrapping paper with colorful words and ribbons. Sticking out of the top of the bag was a weird looking stick.

"What's that Saru?" Goma asked, pointing to the stick.

"I don't know, I found it in the house. If Grandma was still alive I bet she'd know."

There was a small silence. Chi-chi had died a year after Goma was born. Bulma didn't last long after her. Through out all the years that passed, Vegita never once came back to see his family. Nobody even knew if he was still alive. Most of the Z warriors had passed away, 18 was the last of her generation left.

Goma broke their moment of silence, "Maybe Mom knows!"

"Yeah, your mom knows a lot about old stuff, maybe she could help."

The two walked into the house, side by side. Nothing had changed, except they now had two spare bedrooms instead of one. Trunks had sold Capsule corp to his sister, but still worked there as an engineer. She was never good with machines, but was amazing with managing companies. She married the heir to the second largest company in the world, and Capsule Corp combined with it, making it the largest company by far. They only married for the money, but had a daughter named Panchy.

The cousins walked into the living room and found Pan watching a martial arts tournament from many years ago. There was a strange man with black hair and a beard, the announcer called him Mr. Satan. He was making a scene, but didn't look tough. Even Goma could easily beat him. His opponent was a big pink blob, named Buu. As they fought, Saru and Goma both knew Buu was letting Mr. Satan win the fight, but why? They walked up and watched the rest of the match. Pan saw them as they walked up and began to explain.

"The man with the beard is my other grandpa, Mr. Satan, he died when you were just a baby. During that time he was the world's hero, so when he died the whole world felt unprotected. People began looting stores, barricading their houses, it was a big mess. But then the current world hero-"

Saru and Goma finished this sentence, "Majuub!"

"That's right, Majuub, took his place and controlled the people of Earth. Did you know he used to be two different people?" The two shook their heads. "Yes, the pink blob on the T.V is one of the two halves. The other half, however, was a poor island boy named Uub. My grandpa took him as his only student. He was the reincarnation of an evil Buu who tried to take over the Earth and destroy it, but my grandpa took care of him and we still have the world."

"Wow Mom! That's amazing! I didn't know Marron's husband was that incredible." Goma said and turned to Saru, "Told you she knew everything!"

"I only know what my dad and grandpa told me," she corrected. "So Saru, are you going to be here for a while?"

"Of course! On my trip I was flying past the old Son home and found this," he pulled the pole out of his bag. "What is it Pan?"

"I've never seen it. But Master Roshi might know. Mr. Popo might know too," She responded. "Your dad and I were going to go the look out tomorrow anyway for a Z warrior reunion. You could come too, I think Majuub's bringing his kids."

"I think Dad was talking about that last time I was home. He said he would head there the day before since we live so far away," Saru said.

"When was the last time you were home?" Goma asked. Saru hated being home. Goten and Valese had moved so far away from everyone else, and he loved spending time with Goma, plus his mom was a terrible cook. Most of the time he stayed at Goma's house with her. He even enrolled in her school. His parents didn't seem to care, they were to busy with their jobs and his sister, Hebi, getting married.

"I think it was some time last month, or the month before that..." He responded unsure of how long it really was.

"Two months! Have you at least called them to tell them you're okay?" Pan yelled at her cousin. She hated the thought of her uncle being worried about his only son.

"I sent them a letter a few weeks ago."

Pan stormed out of the room. Goma and Saru heard the phone being picked up. Angry fingers pecked at each individual number. Soon there was a dial tone. The next thing they knew, Pan had stuck the phone in Saru's face. He picked it up and waited for someone to pick up. His mom was on the other end.

"Hey Mom," Saru said while smiling, "I'm fine, Pan just wanted me to give you guys a call. Oh she did, that's great! Dad went to a business meeting for a few days, I'll just have to talk to him later. How's Tori? Oh good, she was hoping to go to that college. Do you know when Hebi's wedding is? Oh no that's fine, when ever you know. Yes Mom, I'm going to finish school up here. Because it has a better educational system and more opportunities." Saru and his mom fought over the phone for a few minutes, and finally Saru hung up on her.

Ever since Saru enrolled in the city school, Valese worried about him. She didn't like that he was so far away from his home. Any time he called they would get into the same argument. That was the biggest reason why Saru left. He and his mom argued about everything. Goten would be out at a "business meeting" most of the time. He had never told Valese about the Z warriors, or Saiyans. When she had decided to name their son "Saru" Goten cringed a little, thinking that she had discovered his secret. In reality, she just always liked monkeys.

Saru and Goma walked outside. Most days they would race to the city by flying or running at incredible speeds. Saru would always win. Goma wasn't as strong or as fast as any of her relatives. She probably wasn't even as strong as Yamcha was, but she could beat up an average person and that's all she ever needed. The two took their time walking to the city. It was pretty far away. In fact most people would take a car to get to it, but Saru hated car rides, so they walked. They walked for half an hour until they got bored and flew the rest of the way.

They landed in an abandoned alley and walked out into the world of tall buildings and flying cars. Every machine had the Capsule Corp logo on it. Most of the time they would walk around, grab some ice cream and go to the park, but today they had a mission. Find the perfect birthday cake.

"What about this one?" Saru asked pointing to a cake with Mr. Satan's face on it. "It has your great grandpa's face on it."

"Ew no, it's carrot flavored. Plus that guy's a fake," Goma replied.

"Okay not the best idea, but we've looked at every cake in the store! Isn't there any cake you like?"

Goma rounded a corner and found the perfect cake. "Hey, Saru I found the one I want!" Goma called to Saru who was busy making faces at a fruit cake.

It was the perfect cake. Two stories high, with a little chocolate Goku holding up the second part. The bottom layer was decorated as a martial arts arena, and the top was made to look like the Earth. Around the sides it said "Happy Birthday to a Future Champion!" There was no better cake in the world for Goma.

The pair went up to the cashier. "Hi, I'd like to buy the cake over there," she pointed toward the Goku cake.

"Of course, you have the money for it right?" The cashier asked.

Goma took out the bills her dad had given her. "This should cover it. Why is there a cake of Goku anyway?"

The cashier was boxing up the cake. "Didn't you hear? They're opening up a new arena and putting his statue up in it, along with a bigger statue of Mr. Satan. There's even going to be a special tournament in it's honor." He pointed to a wall with a poster on it. "All the information you need is on that poster. That'll be sixty zeni."

Goma paid and walked over to the poster. The tournament would be in a week. There would be an adult and kids division. The winner of the kids division wins five thousand zeni, the adult division winner wins ten thousand zeni and the title of world champion. The two winners face each other off in an quick match, then they both get the honor of unveiling the statues of Goku and Mr. Satan.

"Hey look!" Saru pointed to a small sentence surrounded by an explosion bubble, "'Guest co-host, Son Pan!' Why didn't your mom tell us?"

"I don't know, but let's enter! It'll be fun, I've never competed before, and my dad won the kids division one year."

"Yeah! With our luck, we'll face each other first round." The pair laughed and walked out of the shop and into an alley where they flew into the sky.

Moments after they left the shop, another boy walked in. He turned to the poster and smiled. He knew exactly how to get revenge. This tournament was only the first step.

Hope you liked it! And, not trying to beg for reviews or anything but, when ever anyone reviews I do a happy dance and smile for three days straight. Plus my favorite pet died.