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Frieza’s warriors were just going to go on their little killing spree when a blast came down and destroyed all of them. And Frieza and King Cold watched with interest.

The Z warriors watched as two young men landed on the ground ten feet away from Frieza and his Father. One looked like he was still in his teens than he had light purple hair, black pants and black shirt with a denim jacket over it, he had a sword tied onto his back and what surprised the Z fighters greatly was the tail that hung from his lower back. The other man had black spiky hair, he was wearing blue and orange gi similar to Goku’s and he looked like he was in his thirties.

The younger boy smirked at Frieza. “That’s Frieza I take it Gohan?” “Well Frieza we have guests…” King Cold said. “Your right father it appears we do.” “Guests?” the purple haired boy asked. “Don’t you mean your destroyers?” Frieza laughed. “You think you can kill me little boy?” Frieza and King Cold burst into laughter but the teen exploded in anger. Gohan grabbed Trunks by the back of his shirt. “Calm down Trunks.” He said aloud. Trunks sighed and nodded. “Gohan can kill them please…?” Gohan shook his head. “You can go first though. “With pleasure.” Trunks stepped up. “You really think you can defeat me…?” “Actually I know I could kill both of you at the same time.” Trunks stated. Frieza wondered his look to the boy’s tail. “You’re a Saiyan?” Trunks smirked. “Yes I am and so is he and we’re actually more than Saiyans…” “Well then time to put you back in your place” Trunks frowned. “Enough of this…” Frieza growled but Trunks smirked. “Your about to fight a real Super Saiyan and I’m not talking about Goku…” Frieza burst out laughing. “You crack me up kid! I’ve never heard anyone lay it on as think as you!” King Cold joined in on the laughter. But it soon stopped as rocks started fly into the sky and the boy spread his legs he smiled and then he grit his teeth and started to let out a long scream and the ground started to shake. Gohan smiled. Frieza backed away in fear. “No it can’t be…” He whispered. King Cold eyed his son. “So this is a Super Saiyan.” Then Gohan disappeared and reappeared behind Frieza his hair golden like Trunks’s he tapped on Frieze’s shoulder Frieza turned around and gasped. “Correction Frieze Super Saiyans.” “W-what?” Before Frieza could do anything, Gohan smashed his fist into the tyrant’s face. The impact sent Frieza hurtling across the ground only to be kicked into the air by Trunks where Gohan was waiting to smack him back down. Frieza crashed into the ground with such force that it created a large crater around the mechanical tyrant. The two super Saiyans floated in the air above the crater and unleashed a torrent of energy shells upon Frieza’s prone form, completely engulfing him in light. After several minutes the light final subsided and Frieza’s body was no where to be seen. King Cold stood in shock at the ease that the two Saiyans had dispatched his son. “H-how did you d-do that?” Gohan and Trunks landed in front of Cold, lowered into the Kamehameha stance “Like this Ka…Me…Ha…Me…..Ha!!!!” The single beam fired was powered by the two Saiyans and completely over took King Cold and the space ship, within moment’s the area was bathed in a massive explosion.

The Z-fighters stood in awe at the two youths and their power, well all except Vegeta. He was seething at being up staged by these two unknowns. “Why do they have power…..I deserver that kind of power…..I need that kind of power to kill him!” All though they couldn’t hear his words, everyone could feel the killer intent rolling off of the Saiyan prince and so they each took a step back from him.

Trunks and Gohan landed and took a second to calm down. “You okay?” Gohan asked looking at Trunks who was still breathing heavily. “Yeah, you?” Gohan nodded. “I’m fine.” Then they both stood up and looked around. Then they saw the Z warriors. Trunks looked at Gohan and Gohan nodded. “Hey! We’re heading off to a place near here to meet Goku! Would you like to come along?” Trunks shouted.

The Z warriors gasped. “But that’s weird how would they know my father?” Piccolo frowned suspiciously. “Come on its this way!” The boy shouted again and this time they both flew off. “I’m going I got to find out who they are.” “I’m going too he knows my dad.” Krillin frowned. “I don’t know about this Gohan…” Krillin said suspiciously. Gohan just flew off after Vegeta ignoring Krillin. The rest of the Z fighters sighed and followed.

“Now Trunks remember not one word about why we know what we know or who we are to them only to my father.” “Right.” Trunks said nodding his head.

The two boys landed and the Z fighters followed. The two sat there not answering questions the others threw at them they said only saying certain things but keeping their appearance and personality mysterious and secretive and the older boy making smallest of eye contact and while the teen just stared at the agitated prince who was getting very annoyed with it by the way. “What you looking at boy?!” Vegeta growled. “Oh uh…nothing I just like your shirt.” Vegeta snarled. “You would.”

Five minutes later…

“Why do you keep looking over here!? If you like the shirt that much you can have it.” Vegeta growled starting to take off his shirt. “Uh…no, no thank you…” The other boy looked at the teenager giving him a glare telling him to stop. Then Gohan walked over to the other man. “Hey mister when you two defeated Frieza and the other guy you were Super Saiyans weren’t you. The teen smiled. “Yes, yes we were.” He said softly. “That’s a lie!!!” Vegeta barked. “Me, Kakarot the one you call Goku.” Are the only Saiyans left, his son there is half-Saiyan so if you want to count him that makes three of us! There’s no way you two could have Saiyan blood!” The teenager bared his teeth but the other boy grabbed his shoulder and shook his head. “Don’t even think about it kid.” The he said. The boy sighed and sat down again.

Two minutes later…

Trunks looked at Vegeta again and before he knew it he was on the ground. “WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!!!? I KNOW IT’S NOT THE SHIRT!!!!! WHY IS IT YOU KEEP STARING ME UP AND DOWN!!!!!!?” Vegeta screamed. “Well…I…uh…” The boy stuttered before he was punched in the face. “ANSWER ME!!!!!” Vegeta screamed. The boy snarled and went Super Saiyan. “I suggest you get off me.” He snarled. The older man looked at this and growled he as well turned Super Saiyan and walked over there and grabbed Vegeta then shoved him on the ground and lifted the boy by the shirt and twisted his tail causing him to howl in pain. He punched the older man in the face causing him to drop him. "THATS IT I'VE HAD IT!!!!!!!!!" The other man screamed and started to power up. He disappeared and the appeared behind the boy and gave a sharp punch to the back of the head sending him unconcious. The Z warriors stared at the man in shock. "He'll be fine." He said and sat back down.

The Z warriors watched as the boy finely woke up. But the other man got up and pinned him back down as hie tried to get up he then turned Super Saiyan again. “One more word out of you kid and I swear I’ll beat you so hard you will know what pain really feels like.” He then powered down and threw the boy against the rocky wall of the mountain. “Hey guys came a familiar voice.” The Z fighters all looked to the right and saw Goku standing there smiling like usually was. The Z group said their hellos before the strangers asked him if they could talk alone. Goku being curious as he was on what they wanted to say of course said yes.

“So who are you guys?” Goku asked. Trunks looked at Gohan who looked hurt. “Don’t you recognize me father…I’m your son…I traveled me and him traveled in a time machine from twenty years in the future. “WHAT!!!” Gohan continued. “You think that’s surprising?” He smirked. “That’s Vegeta’s son.” “WHAT!!!!!!!” Goku exclaimed and nearly fell over. Trunks blushed. “That surprising?” He asked. “Wait a second is he half-Saiyan or pure blooded Saiyan?” Goku asked. “I’m a half-Saiyan.” Trunks answered. “Well then who’s your mother?” He asked. Gohan laughed. “Shut up Gohan.” Trunks growled darkly. “Well come on who is it do I know her?” Gohan cleared his throat. “It’s Bulma…” “WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Goku exclaimed falling over laughing but Trunks just stood there. Trunks watched them roll on the floor laughing for a few seconds. “Dad we also brought some bad news.” Gohan said a grim look on his face. “What is it?” Gohan grinned father turn Super Saiyan for me us. “What? Why?” Goku asked confused. “Please father Trunks wanted to know if he could see it on before we left.” Gohan explained. Goku eyed him curiously. “Alright you ready?” Trunks nodded. “Goku screamed and quickly turned Super Saiyan. Trunks and Gohan watched him. Goku smiled. “You guys satisfied?” He asked. Trunks smirked. “Yes we are…” “So what now?” “Now all three of us will be Super Saiyans.” They said simultaneously and turned into Super Saiyans. Goku stared at them then they powered down and he soon followed. “Now what was it you wanted to tell me?” The two young men explained the tragic events that were to happen in a few years and then once they were gone they left.

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Frieza’s warriors were just going to go on their little killing spree when a blast came down and destroyed all of them. And Frieza and King Cold watched with interest.

The Z warriors watched as two young men landed on the ground ten feet away from Frieza and his Father. One looked like he was still in his teens than he had light purple hair, black pants and black shirt with a denim jacket over it, he had a sword tied onto his back and what surprised the Z fighters greatly was the tail that hung from his lower back. The other man had black spiky hair, he was wearing blue and orange gi similar to Goku’s and he looked like he was in his thirties.

The younger boy smirked at Frieza. “That’s Frieza I take it Gohan?” “Well Frieza we have guests…” King Cold said. “Your right father it appears we do.” “Guests?” the purple haired boy asked. “Don’t you mean your destroyers?” Frieza laughed. “You think you can kill me little boy?” Frieza and King Cold burst into laughter but the teen exploded in anger. Gohan grabbed Trunks by the back of his shirt. “Calm down Trunks.” He said aloud. Trunks sighed and nodded. “Gohan can kill them please…?” Gohan shook his head. “You can go first though. “With pleasure.” Trunks stepped up. “You really think you can defeat me…?” “Actually I know I could kill both of you at the same time.” Trunks stated. Frieza wondered his look to the boy’s tail. “You’re a Saiyan?” Trunks smirked. “Yes I am and so is he and we’re actually more than Saiyans…” “Well then time to put you back in your place” Trunks frowned. “Enough of this…” Frieza growled but Trunks smirked. “Your about to fight a real Super Saiyan and I’m not talking about Goku…” Frieza burst out laughing. “You crack me up kid! I’ve never heard anyone lay it on as think as you!” King Cold joined in on the laughter. But it soon stopped as rocks started fly into the sky and the boy spread his legs he smiled and then he grit his teeth and started to let out a long scream and the ground started to shake. Gohan smiled. Frieza backed away in fear. “No it can’t be…” He whispered. King Cold eyed his son. “So this is a Super Saiyan.” Then Gohan disappeared and reappeared behind Frieza his hair golden like Trunks’s he tapped on Frieze’s shoulder Frieza turned around and gasped. “Correction Frieze Super Saiyans.” “W-what?” Before Frieza could do anything, Gohan smashed his fist into the tyrant’s face. The impact sent Frieza hurtling across the ground only to be kicked into the air by Trunks where Gohan was waiting to smack him back down. Frieza crashed into the ground with such force that it created a large crater around the mechanical tyrant. The two super Saiyans floated in the air above the crater and unleashed a torrent of energy shells upon Frieza’s prone form, completely engulfing him in light. After several minutes the light final subsided and Frieza’s body was no where to be seen. King Cold stood in shock at the ease that the two Saiyans had dispatched his son. “H-how did you d-do that?” Gohan and Trunks landed in front of Cold, lowered into the Kamehameha stance “Like this Ka…Me…Ha…Me…..Ha!!!!” The single beam fired was powered by the two Saiyans and completely over took King Cold and the space ship, within moment’s the area was bathed in a massive explosion.

The Z-fighters stood in awe at the two youths and their power, well all except Vegeta. He was seething at being up staged by these two unknowns. “Why do they have power…..I deserver that kind of power…..I need that kind of power to kill him!” All though they couldn’t hear his words, everyone could feel the killer intent rolling off of the Saiyan prince and so they each took a step back from him.

Trunks and Gohan landed and took a second to calm down. “You okay?” Gohan asked looking at Trunks who was still breathing heavily. “Yeah, you?” Gohan nodded. “I’m fine.” Then they both stood up and looked around. Then they saw the Z warriors. Trunks looked at Gohan and Gohan nodded. “Hey! We’re heading off to a place near here to meet Goku! Would you like to come along?” Trunks shouted.

The Z warriors gasped. “But that’s weird how would they know my father?” Piccolo frowned suspiciously. “Come on its this way!” The boy shouted again and this time they both flew off. “I’m going I got to find out who they are.” “I’m going too he knows my dad.” Krillin frowned. “I don’t know about this Gohan…” Krillin said suspiciously. Gohan just flew off after Vegeta ignoring Krillin. The rest of the Z fighters sighed and followed.

“Now Trunks remember not one word about why we know what we know or who we are to them only to my father.” “Right.” Trunks said nodding his head.

The two boys landed and the Z fighters followed. The two sat there not answering questions the others threw at them they said only saying certain things but keeping their appearance and personality mysterious and secretive and the older boy making smallest of eye contact and while the teen just stared at the agitated prince who was getting very annoyed with it by the way. “What you looking at boy?!” Vegeta growled. “Oh uh…nothing I just like your shirt.” Vegeta snarled. “You would.”

Five minutes later…

“Why do you keep looking over here!? If you like the shirt that much you can have it.” Vegeta growled starting to take off his shirt. “Uh…no, no thank you…” The other boy looked at the teenager giving him a glare telling him to stop. Then Gohan walked over to the other man. “Hey mister when you two defeated Frieza and the other guy you were Super Saiyans weren’t you. The teen smiled. “Yes, yes we were.” He said softly. “That’s a lie!!!” Vegeta barked. “Me, Kakarot the one you call Goku.” Are the only Saiyans left, his son there is half-Saiyan so if you want to count him that makes three of us! There’s no way you two could have Saiyan blood!” The teenager bared his teeth but the other boy grabbed his shoulder and shook his head. “Don’t even think about it kid.” The he said. The boy sighed and sat down again.

Two minutes later…

Trunks looked at Vegeta again and before he knew it he was on the ground. “WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!!!? I KNOW IT’S NOT THE SHIRT!!!!! WHY IS IT YOU KEEP STARING ME UP AND DOWN!!!!!!?” Vegeta screamed. “Well…I…uh…” The boy stuttered before he was punched in the face. “ANSWER ME!!!!!” Vegeta screamed. The boy snarled and went Super Saiyan. “I suggest you get off me.” He snarled. The older man looked at this and growled he as well turned Super Saiyan and walked over there and grabbed Vegeta then shoved him on the ground and lifted the boy by the shirt and twisted his tail causing him to howl in pain. He punched the older man in the face causing him to drop him. "THATS IT I'VE HAD IT!!!!!!!!!" The other man screamed and started to power up. He disappeared and the appeared behind the boy and gave a sharp punch to the back of the head sending him unconcious. The Z warriors stared at the man in shock. "He'll be fine." He said and sat back down.

The Z warriors watched as the boy finely woke up. But the other man got up and pinned him back down as hie tried to get up he then turned Super Saiyan again. “One more word out of you kid and I swear I’ll beat you so hard you will know what pain really feels like.” He then powered down and threw the boy against the rocky wall of the mountain. “Hey guys came a familiar voice.” The Z fighters all looked to the right and saw Goku standing there smiling like usually was. The Z group said their hellos before the strangers asked him if they could talk alone. Goku being curious as he was on what they wanted to say of course said yes.

“So who are you guys?” Goku asked. Trunks looked at Gohan who looked hurt. “Don’t you recognize me father…I’m your son…I traveled me and him traveled in a time machine from twenty years in the future. “WHAT!!!” Gohan continued. “You think that’s surprising?” He smirked. “That’s Vegeta’s son.” “WHAT!!!!!!!” Goku exclaimed and nearly fell over. Trunks blushed. “That surprising?” He asked. “Wait a second is he half-Saiyan or pure blooded Saiyan?” Goku asked. “I’m a half-Saiyan.” Trunks answered. “Well then who’s your mother?” He asked. Gohan laughed. “Shut up Gohan.” Trunks growled darkly. “Well come on who is it do I know her?” Gohan cleared his throat. “It’s Bulma…” “WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Goku exclaimed falling over laughing but Trunks just stood there. Trunks watched them roll on the floor laughing for a few seconds. “Dad we also brought some bad news.” Gohan said a grim look on his face. “What is it?” Gohan grinned father turn Super Saiyan for me us. “What? Why?” Goku asked confused. “Please father Trunks wanted to know if he could see it on before we left.” Gohan explained. Goku eyed him curiously. “Alright you ready?” Trunks nodded. “Goku screamed and quickly turned Super Saiyan. Trunks and Gohan watched him. Goku smiled. “You guys satisfied?” He asked. Trunks smirked. “Yes we are…” “So what now?” “Now all three of us will be Super Saiyans.” They said simultaneously and turned into Super Saiyans. Goku stared at them then they powered down and he soon followed. “Now what was it you wanted to tell me?” The two young men explained the tragic events that were to happen in a few years and then once they were gone they left.