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THREE DIMENSIONS
CHAPTER 4

"YOU'RE MARRIED!?!" Gohan and Bulma screamed.

Mirai Trunks and Mirai Pan shrunk away.

"WHAT!?!" The newly arrived Bura dropped her shopping bags.

"Um....what's going on? I can't see anything." Goten stumbled in, staggering over a ton of boxes, bags and clothes.

Trunks raised an eyebrow at his sister. "You went shopping!?! When the earth is being threatened, my sister goes shopping!!!" He threw his hands up in exasperation.

Bura glared. "For your information, I bought stuff that is needed for this particular situation. Goten?" She clicked her fingers.

"Er......." Goten swayed and finally put the boxes and bags down with a sigh of relief.

"Now...." Bura rummaged through the stuff. "Since we have three Trunks, I bought some distinguishing clothes to tell them apart." She took out an all leather outfit, much like the one Vegeta wears and threw it at Alternate Trunks.

He regarded it with a frown. "What manner of clothing is this?"

"Well, since you act so much like Papa, I assumed you would dress the same."
Bura shrugged and took out another outfit, this time the typical Future Trunks out fit.
"I did some research and in all those photos you're wearing this so..."

Mirai Trunks smiled grimly. "Thank you Bura-san."

Mirai Pan smiled. "He LUVS that outfit. His wardrobe at home has at least three of them." Mirai Trunks's cheeks reddened.

"Great, now for my brother..." Bura pulled out black pants and t-shirt with the typical bas� over coat.

Trunks groaned. "You realise we're going to look like three super heroes right?"

Bura smiled. "Just well dressed."

Thankful they had changed the subject, Mirai Pan crossed her arms. "I'm guessing you bought stuff for us too?" 'Us' meaning the three Pans.

"Yep."

15 minutes later...

Serpia stretched and was pleased the black leather pants and top allowed plenty of movement. Mirai Pan sat in an all white gi with no under shirt. Pan in a blue singlet with 'FIGHT' over the front and denim shorts, and of course, her bandana.

"What are we going to do?" Krillen looked around.

Gohan shook his head grimly. "We don't know what we're up against."

"What about the dragonballs?"

They all looked at Goku. "We need to wish all those people back." It was also much easier since he was the only one of them that knew the precise location of the dragonballs since his merging, and return from shenlong.

"Yes, but Goku-sa, we don't know if this is the end of the attacks. If we wish them back now, the rest will remain dead." Chichi pointed out. They looked at her in surprise.

Gohan smiled at his mother. "Kaasan is right. We can't wish them back if more will die. First things first we have to find these monsters."

"But we don't know anything about them." Yamcha said, making them all grimace.

"Plus, their abilty to travel between dimensions makes them impossible to find."
Prince Vegeta leaned against the wall, clad in the black human clothing. His scouter beeped as information scanned across its screen.

"Where did you get that boy?" Vegeta frowned at the scouter.

"Your mate had it in her lab. She ruined the wires by changing the symbols to this planet's."

"Ruined..." Bulma's face reddened in anger. "AND WHAT ABOUT MY LAB!?! YOU DESTROYED IT!!!"

Both Trunks winced.

Prince Vegeta met her eyes in a leveled glare.

Bulma stared him down.

"Enough Bakas." Vegeta growled. "Woman, your lab can be salvaged. You, brat, I do not approve of your recklessness. She will give you punishment."

Prince Vegeta set his jaw. " Yes Oou...." Vegeta glowered. "Tousan."

Mirai Trunks and Trunks's eyes widened. Vegeta never volunteered them to call him their father. Much less demanded it. To their shame, thoughts of envy raced through their minds.

Bulma nodded and strode over to her Other son. "You, mister are going to work."

Prince Vegeta looked at her. It had clearly not been what he'd expected. He smirked.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! That is your punishment?! Do you think I am a fool?! That does not sound challenging in the least!" He continued to laugh.

"Is that right? Tomorrow you'll see. Capsule Corp will have a slight change in Presidents." Bulma smiled evilly.

Both Trunks instantly felt sorry for his counterpart.

"Hey guys.....you've got see this!" Marron's voice carried through from the other room.
They all hurried in, hearing the urgency in her voice.

"East city, South West city, North city, South East city all were destroyed today! The casualties are still going up! What monsters could have done such a thing! And where are our Saviors!?! The passing away of our beloved World Champion Mr Satan last year is mourned in this time of tragedy. Where is The Great Saiyaman or the so called Golden warriors!?!"

All of them glanced at each other.

"This reporter pleads them, where ever they are, HELP US!! For the sake of Humanity HELP US!!" The graying reporter screamed. He visably recomposed with effort. "Further news, the bombings of Capsule Corporation has recieved no comments from Chair-woman and developer Bulma Briefs. If she is hearing this, please, the people of earth look to you and your company. We are in need of help! You have never let us down before. We hope you do not again. CPS reporting."

Bulma clicked the tv off, her face frowning sadly. "Vegeta. I want you to find and kill those bastards." Her voice held an edge. "Trunks, all of you. I want you at work tomorrow. In case something happens. Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Goten, search the four sectors. As soon as we can find them, the sooner those people will live again."

Goku and Gohan nodded grimly.

"I'll start work on the gravity room." Bura volunteered.

"I'll help.I know more about mechanics." 18 and Bura walked out, jaws set.

Vegeta, Goku and Gohan nodded at each other and left, Goten waving once at Trunks before following them.

"What about us Bulma-san?" Mirai Pan inquired.

Bulma tapped her cheek. "The three of you, go around the disaster zones, check for survivors, if any, or bodies. Marron, Videl, can you take care of the survivors? Bring them all to the Capsule Corp compound."

"Hai." Both nodded.

"Wait. I'll take us there." Pan put two fingers to her forehead.

"I didn't know you could do Shunkanido." Yamcha scratched his head.

Pan smiled. "I can't focus as well Ojii-san. When I'm panicked, it's more than useless."

Mirai Pan, Serpia, Marron and Videl all held onto her.

"Nh..." They winked out of sight.

Bulma turned to the two left.

"Yamcha, Krillen, I need your help."

"Sure." They said at once. Bulma grinned at her two oldest friends.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Death tolls are nearing over 2 million! The Capsule Corp compound today opened medic centers with the absolute newest technology to the open public. Even though, hospitals are filling up with the sick! Morgues are spilling over with dead......"

Bulma clicked the tv off and started typing on her computer double time.

"Has to be a way."

Prince Vegeta smirked. "It is fixed?"

Bura displayed a victory sign. "And perfected. Goes to 1000gs now."

He smirked. "Good."

Trunks and Mirai Trunks paled.

Bura smiled and shut the door behind her.

"I don't understand why you get the good treatment from father." Trunks muttered.

Prince Vegeta picked up the training armour. "I don't inderstand either. He...he is ...nicer than my world's." His voice was bitter.

"Hmph. I can't really believe Vegeta CAN get meaner." Mirai Trunks stripped and and donned the body suit.

Prince Vegeta laughed bitterly. "You have no idea what our father can be like."

Mirai Trunks sat down. "I never knew him."

Trunks donned his armor. "He never even acknowledged me. To him I'm just a nuisance to the mighty Prince of the Saiya-jins."

"You have no idea what hardship is weakling. At least you have a father that cares."
Prince Vegeta sneered and took off the leather top.

Both Trunks gasped. Along his back were thin white lines and numerous scars.

Taking no notice of their stares he donned the armor and walked out without a look back.

"He was beaten." Trunks whispered.

Mirai Trunks shook his head. "Whipped. He's right. We don't know what's it's like."

Both set their jaws and followed their alternate self through the door.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"I can't believe you're married. To Trunks no less!" Pan exclaimed.

Mirai Pan smiled. "So you do have feelings for..."

Pan blushed. "We're just friends."

"Is that coming from my best friend that swore she was in love with my brother on her 18th birthday?" Bura smiled and landed on the bed beside them.

Pan went redder. "Bura..." She hissed.

"How can you even like that bastard!?!" Serpia scowled.

They all looked at her in sympathy.

"I am bonded to him." Mirai Pan whispered.

"For life!?!" Serpia sneered. "The Prince Vegeta's in this world are different, I admit, still, I cannot comprehend how you can be bonded to such a jerk."

"Jerk with one helluva body." Both Pan and Mirai Pan burst into giggles.

Serpia rolled her eyes. But it was true. And she knew it. Doesn't mean she had to like it. The bastard killed her family.

"I'm taking a shower." She stood and walked out.

Three girls looked at her worriedly.

"I wonder what happened to her?" Bura wondered.

"Vegeta killed her family. Mine was killed too...but, I never knew them." Mirai Pan answered. Pan nodded in sympathy.

Am I....could I be attracted to that...that...asshole?

Serpia slid down in the shower stall, letting the water casade down her body. She was being wasteful with the water. Again not something common on Vegetasei. Water was more precious than gold. But she would enjoy this.

Water simmered over her eyes.

Instantly her ears picked up the disturbance. The door slid open.

Serpia grabbed her knife from the bar of soap and stepped out of the stall, dripping water. The inner door opened.

She threw the knife.

He sensed it coming just in time and casually tilted his head as the knife cut past his ears and stuck onto the door behind him.

"What the..." He looked back at the person, eyes training through the steam.

Serpia straightened and stared back.

He slowly smirked and ran his eyes over her openly.

Silence spread.

Serpia scowled at him and walked back into the stall.

What was so damn interesting anyway?

He raised an eyebrow at her. "Get out no class." He whispered.

Serpia glared, water casading down her between her breasts.
"I was here first Prince. You get out."

"You have wasted enough water on that ugly body of yours." He stepped closer.

"Go and fuck yourself." She threw a punch.

Prince Vegeta caught it in his hand and pushed her back. "You should not speak like that to your superiors." He followed her in.

Serpia denied her pulse to quicken and met his eyes squarly. "Kisama."

"Right." He smirked at her, crystal blue eyes leaning closer, pale hair sticking to bare shoulders. Trickles of blood ran down his chest from a recent sparring.

"You're a mess. Clean yourself up Prince."

"That's what I'm trying to do." He leaned even more closer.

Serpia was strangely aware of the way his warmth radiated into her. Was it hotter in here? Must be.

"Go to the other wash room." She was suddenly against the tiled wall.

"I have come here and I'm staying wench." He smirked at her, and pushed her fist against the wall. Immediately he has her other arm there too.

What did he want with her?

"I'm not afraid of death Prince." She kept his gaze.

"Neither am I."

Both stilled in silence.

"Let go of me." She demanded softly.

He smirked. "If you wish. But then you will remove yourself from my presence."

"I'm done anyway Prince."

Another silence.

With out a word, he let her arms go and stepped back. She stepped away, noticing her racing heart and pulse. Serpia walked out of the stall and dried herself with her ki. He was watching her. Why!?!

In silence she put on her clothes and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. She was confused.

Prince Vegeta stripped himself of the spandex shorts. Interesting woman. VERY interesting. Why was he interested in the first place? She was way below his rank. Not fit to be Queen. Queen!?! Quietly he laughed at his own thoughts. She would be fun. Nothing more.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Bura frowned walking past the bathroom.

Serpia raised an eyebrow at her.

"My brother...well one of them is in there." Bura stated.

Serpia shrugged. "So?"

"Well...didn't you just come out of there?"

"Your point would be..."

"Did you two...?"

Serpia frowned. "What?"

Bura's jaw slackened. "Did you fuck him?" She said exasperated.

She scowled at her. "Why would I do that?"

"Well..."

Serpia rolled her eyes. "What ever."

Bura gaped, watching her walk away. Either they did, or, that girl was seriously uninformed. Bura was betting on the second.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Kaasan, do I have to..."

Bulma kicked him into the limo with the two others who had went willingly. She slammed the door shut.

A moment later it opened again and she stuck her hand in, waiting. A scouter landed in her palm and in finality she shut the door.

Prince Vegeta scowled and folded his arms 'Vegeta'-style over his chest.

"Do I have to wear this ridiculous clothing?" He took off the glasses and crushed them in his hands not waiting for an answer.

Mirai Trunks fidgeted. "What are we supposed to do at the compound? I was never exposed to machines like you two. That was Mom's job."

Prince Vegeta snorted.

Trunks signed. "Since there's three of us we can't draw attention to ourselves less cause awkward situations. Our job is to run things faster and smoother once we're there. Prince, how much do you know of Earth's technology?"

"More than you ever will." Prince Vegeta said plainly.

"Right... Mirai me... how are you at speeches?"

Mirai Trunks shrugged. "I am good at inspirational ones at least."

Trunks nodded. "You do the board meetings. Prince...motivate the labs and workers. I'll...I take care of the press. Luckily all of those are at different parts of the building. Er...do you need a map?" He looked at Prince Vegeta.

"I need no help to..." He hesitated. "Motivate." He smirked.

"Mr Briefs. We are arriving at the compound." The driver voiced over the intercom.

"Right." Trunks straightened his glasses and waited for the repulsors to land before stepping out, immediately surrounded by his corporate 'groupies'.

The two other waited minutes before following, one by one all in identical suits. This was going to be an interesting day.

~ ~ ~ ~

"Wait up! Serpia-san!" Pan called.

Serpia waited. "Yes?"

After hearing the whole thing in rapid detail from Bura, it was sufficent to say Pan was interested. So her counterpart had come out of a shower.....with that other Trunks no less...

"I need to talk to you."

"I want to train." Serpia stated plainly.

"I only need a sec." Pan looked around. She was never one to skip corners. Better to get to the point. "Bura saw you come out of the bathroom yesterday...is that true? Was that other Trunks inside?"

She frowned. "Yes. What is so important about that?" She said slowly.

Pan's eyes nearly bulged out. "So you and other Trunks are..."

"Please get to a point soon."

"I mean, I thought you hated him."

Serpia scowled. "The bastard? Of course. His family killed my family." Her voice dripped with venom.

If she was confused before, Pan had seen nothing. "What?"

Her counterpart tilted her head. "Is that all?"

Pan hesitated. Maybe Bura was right..."Wait, what I mean is, did you two do anything?"
She blushed a little.

Serpia frowned. "I do not know what you mean."

Kami. "Did you and him...you know?"

"No, I don't know." Serpia growled. "Can you not waste my time anylonger?! I have training to do."

"I mean did you have sex with him!" Oops. Pan blushed as her voice carried over the halls. Somewhere downstairs, someone dropped a glass.

She just looked at her weirdly. A flash of fire swept in Serpia's eyes.

"WHY IN KAMI'S NAME WOULD I DO THAT WITH THAT CHIKUSHO BAKATARE!?!"

Pan winced. "Well since you two were in the same bathroom and there were no screams..."

"How does that conclude that I...." She screamed in frustration and stomped away. Imbeciles! The thought of doing that...that....with her worst enemy no less!!! Her ki raised as she stepped into the gravity room, leaving her counterpart far behind.

"That doesn't add up." Pan muttered

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Got it! I got it!! Beautiful AND a genius!!" Bulma exclaimed, dancing around her restored lab like a mad woman on a spinny chair.

"You prove your stupidity even more each hellish day I stay in this mudball planet. Baka onna." Vegeta stood in the doorway, smirking.

His mate quickly recomposed. "Oh shut up Vegeta. I just finished the final componet to the dimension gate!"

"I thought the brat destroyed that with the lab."

Bulma displayed a victory sign. "All the infomation's in the computer, and most of the vital parts had not been added to the original machine, I had to just combine the reactor influx generator and time warp continum transmitor into something workable!"

He mutely nodded. "How long before it can be of use?"

She frowned, thinking. "A day, minimum. I need to check and test it."

"Good." With a soft growl he left her alone. Typical Vegeta.

With a sigh she got back to work.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Trunks walked past the offices, finally rid of his 'groupies'.

He looked around. There was something wrong.

Hmm...no eye hearts, no swooning. Complete silence. Now he KNEW something was wrong. Walking through the silent hallways he scowled. What in kami's name was going on!?!

"Trunks-sama..." The worker's voice quavered.

Sama!?!

He turned and looked down at the full and completed report in the worker's shaking hands.

"The yearly report sir...as ordered."

Yearly report!?! It took months to do those!!! Which was why it was months still before one was due!

"Thanks." Awkwardly he took it can kept walking even more confused.

Coming outside his office he heard voices inside.

"Buy them. Sell all those...Complex stocks tomorrow morning."

"Y..yes sir." The usual commanding voice of his secretary wavered.

"Now, leave me."

Trunks waited till the other door closed before stepping in.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!! THEY'RE SCARED SHITLESS!! WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM!?!"

Prince Vegeta stood. "What was necessary. Those fools were not working hard enough. I provided...stimulation." He smirked.

Trunks scowled. "What did you do to them?"

His counter part crossed his arms. "I showed them would happen if one should displease me. So I crushed that handy titanium rod in the lab with one hand."

Trunks spluttered. "You...WHAT!?!"

"Production in this pathectic company is ahead a year or so. I am surprised you have not done the same. But then, you are a weakling." Prince Vegeta walked past him.

"I am not a weakling." Trunks spun and scowled, identical to his counterpart's. "At least I'm not a cold blooded murderer."

He rose to the challenge. "Fool. I am crown Prince. You are but a mere shadow."

Trunks growled. "Why do you think you're above me?! We are one and the same. Blood and other wise."

"You may think so."

"Am I interrupting anything?" Mirai Trunks walked in hands in pockets.

Trunks slid his gaze to him. "The Prince thinks he's better than us."

Mirai Trunks looked between them, unsure.

"I don't care. Is he the reason those guys out there cringed? Man, it was creepy."
He gestured behind him.

"You bet." Trunks nodded stiffly. "We will spar sometime Prince."

Prince Vegeta set his jaw. "Anytime weakling."

"Quit it. You two are acting like kids. Meanwhile I would like to get some food." Mirai Trunks looked at each of them in turn.

Trunks nodded and glanced at his watch. "It's almost midnight."

"And we need food." Prince Vegeta finished. They nodded in agreement, grabbing jackets in sync and flew out the window.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"The screams. I never tire of them." Ama laid back on a wispy lounge in the air.

The second shadow smirked. "The Saiya-jins are confused. Pathectic."

"This is heresy Busu."

"So? I tire of just scaring them. Let's do something."

"Like what!? Mesuinu will kill us."

"They can fuck themselves for all I care."

Ama shook her head. "You have spent too much time watching them."

"Three more cities. Then... I have another idea."

"What? I'm getting bored." Ama sat up.

Busu's features lit in a dark smile. "We will have a change I think."

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Do you understand.....at all?" Bura, Pan, Serpia and Mirai Pan looked at Marron with wide eyes.

"All I have to say is...I think my innocence is soiled." Pan stated. They burst into laughter except Serpia who gave a rare smile.

"You have learned from the master." Marron shrugged and giggled.

"So...all of that happens in sex?"

They all turned to gape at Serpia.

"I do not get these customs of yours." She shook her head. "What is this thing called modesty?"

Jaws drop.

"This is ridiculous." Serpia stood.

"Wait. Your seriously telling me you don't know what modesty is?" Mirai Pan exclaimed.

"I don't understand what the fuss is about. It is just a body. To be used and lived in."

Bura spluttered. "Can you read Serpia?"

"Yes. My...mother taught me the Chikyuu-jin language." Serpia replied politely.

"Well...you'll be needing this." Bura handed over a trashy novel. "Read it."

She looked at it, confused but took it anyway though relunctant. "I do not see the point of it but I will try."

Suddenly, the ground shuddered.

They all froze.

"Oh no." Marron breathed. The quake was too big.

"Attack number three." Mirai Pan stated, her eyes welling.

Pan shook.

In the midst of destruction, Busu smirked it felt good to be here in the physical plain. Walking through the fires and ignoring the charred bodies underneath her boots, she laughed.

Ama floated above a raising infernal. It was heresy. And treason. But the screams. Oh the lovely screams. The pain below in the slow fires were pleasures that reached and enpowered her core. Worry about Mesuinu later. The pain was now.

"Oh look." Busu simmered beside her through a portal.

"Saiya-jins. This idea of yours may pull through."

"Of course Ama." She said her name like a curse. It was meant to be. But it did not mean she had to like it.

"Just get on with it Busu."

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"We go." Vegeta growled.

Goku already had his fingers to his forehead.

"I'm coming." Pan stated.

"Me too." Mirai Pan added. Serpia nodded in determination.

Gohan and all three Trunks frowned.

"You will be in our way." Prince Vegeta stated. Serpia's eyes flashed.

Trunks nodded. "And we don't want you to be in danger." He glared at both Pan and his sister.

"We can take care of ourselves Trunks." Pan growled.

Mirai Trunks looked at his mate. "Pan-chan..."

Mirai Pan silently sent a warning. She could sense his worry. But there was no need for it. She could take care of herself.

"We are wasting time! Bura. I forbid you and the other females to come. Mine and Kakarots brats will be enough." Vegeta glared.

"But Papa..."

"No." Vegeta said firmly. He, Gohan, Goten and the three Trunks grabbed hold of Goku. They winked out.

Pan stomped her feet.

"Pan. You know how to do that. We will follow." Serpia said commandingly.

Marron stepped forward. "You can't! They said..."

"Yes. I can't stand standing around here every time they go off and fight! It'll be just like Bebi all over again!" Bura nodded at Pan.

"But..."

"Bura. I forbid you to go after those brutes. You and Pan aren't even SuperSaiya-jin." Bulma sat on the sofa, her eyes weary.

"You too Pan." Videl added, walking in.

"Kaasan..." Pan started.

"Or you take us with you." Surprisingly the voice was ChiChi's. "I'm not going to lose my Goku again."

Bulma stood suddenly. "ChiChi..."

She gave the other woman a hardened glare. "You know how it feels...to lose a husband."

Bulma sobered and nodded in understanding. "We go." She ran out.

Videl looked torn.

"Kaasan. We have to do this. Trunks is..." My closest friend. Pan left the sentence hanging.

Videl signed in defeat. "Panny, don't get yourself killed out there. I'll never speak to you again if you do." She fought tears. Pan hugged her.

"I won't."

18 leant off the wall. "I will stay behind. Marron, Me and Videl will see to Capsule corp."

Bulma came back, dressed in a black with a brown jacket that Bura knew contained most of the high tech capsule weapons her moither designed.

"We must hurry." Serpia laid a hand on her counter part's shoulder.

They all knew it was stupid. Immensly so. But these monster that destroyed those cities must be stopped. And there would be more chance of a win if they were there. However slight.

Pan teleported.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

They all stood in shock at the carnage around them. Screams still rang, growing weaker as their bodies burned. This attack was different from the others. They had left them to die slowly. Burned until buldings collapsed or the bodies gave out.

"Monsters." Mirai Trunks snarled in black fury.

There was a sense of danger in the air. All of them scanned around them with heightened senses.

Goku frowned and looked around. "There's something..."

"HELLFIRE!!!"

They felt the attack before they saw it. There was no time to scream.

Purple fires rained down, undodgeable and impossibly thick.

Pain seered through their bodies as blast after blast tore at their skin, blood spreading freely as the hell storm rained down.

"AHHHHH!!!!" Vegeta exploded into Super Saiya-jin grounding his fists against the pain. His golden aura made it bearable, still, blasts tore at his body undeterred by the golden aura.

Female laughter rang in the air.

"HAAAAAA!!!!" Goku flamed into SSJ followed shortly by Gohan, Mirai Trunks and Prince Vegeta.

Goten and Trunks screamed, transforming in sync.

Vegeta clapped the heels of his palms together, fighting the blasts with his diming aura. What was this!?! "FIN..AL....FLASH!!!!!!!!!!!"

At the same time, Goku let loose his ki in a fierce cry of pain.

The sky exploded.

The blasts stopped.

"COME OUT YOU COWARDS!!!" Mirai Trunks howled, ignoring the blood seeping in his eyes.

Cruel female laughter rang in the air.

Prince Vegeta snarled, gripping his arm.

They all were bleeding from nothing more than flesh wounds. There was alot of them however. The enemy did not want to kill them. Yet.

Silence spread, making them all the more cautious.

Suddenly the air shimmered.

"AHHHHH!!!" Bulma screamed.

Vegeta growled and powered back the ki ball.

"Woman what are you doing here!!?!"

Bulma shook from his fury.

"Get out of here!!!" That was Goku. The way he said it was warning enough.

"NOW!!" Gohan screamed. Watching, any moment it would start.

Serpia felt the twinge in her stomach that warned danger. "Go! Go! Go!"

Pan and Mirai Pan only took two steps before a rain of blasts fell down.

Vegeta lunged and covered his mate with his body.

The blasts shot into his back, ripping skin.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"

Bura.

Trunks and Pan both struggled to get up, only to be pounded down by blast after agonized blast.

The laughter continued.

"HELP ME!!!" Bura was suddenly silenced. So were the blasts.

Trunks looked up in time to see a part of his sister's boot slip into mid air.
"BURA!!"

Without thinking he ran.

"Trunks!" Goten shot after his friend, dimly aware of the shooting pain in his legs.

Pan screamed watching them both disappear into thin air.

"AHHHHH!!!!!!!"

Mirai Trunks howled as Mirai Pan disappeared behind him. He lunged and went with her.

Pan was suddenly pulled back by too strong arms. Fear washed over her. She screamed and watched helpless as her father ran for her and grabbed her feet. She knew no more as both were pulled into blackness.

"VEGETAAAAAAA!!!!" Bulma was grabbed from his arms but Vegeta remained his grip on her ankles. Kakarot looked to be doing the same to his mate.

"YOU WILL NOT HAVE HER!!!" He howled in rage at who ever was after them.

I beg to differ.

The voices was the last he heard as both were irrevocably pulled into blackness.

A/N: CLIFFHANGER!!!! HOHOHO!!! sorry readers, you'll have to wait. I LOVE being cruel. *evil Vegeta smirk*

Oh yes, I kinda changed some stuff in my editing. Nothing really big. Just better wording and correct spelling.