Dende and Popo stood before the group, "Well it's certainly nice to see everyone together again", said Dende with a smile. Just as Piccolo walked out from the shadows, "Ah Piccolo you made it wonderful", he said greeting the elder Namekian. "Hey Piccolo so they let you out that's nice", said Goku rubbing the back of his head and smiling. "Yeah King Yema wasn't to happy about it but it was over his head and he couldn't do anything about it", said Piccolo looking over at Gohan, Videl, and Pan. He blinked a bit had he really been gone that long, yeah she wasn't a little girl when he was sent to the Home Of Infinite Loosers; but now she was obviously all grown up. He had always thought of Pan like a granddaughter but now she was a beautiful young woman and he could sense her tremendously higher power level. Then he turned to Vegeta and his family, Vageta being saiyan hadn't changed much but Bulma was beginning to show her age. Trunks had filled out and was finally looking like and adult it seemed like he had taken forever, and Bra she had obviously taken to training with her father because she now had a decent power level. Piccolo continued to stay in the background and observe the others.

"Well now that Piccolos back so are the dragon balls", said Bulma with that twinkle in her eyes that always happened when she reminisced about searching for them with Goku. But she realized she was getting to old to go be-bopping around Earth searching for them, "Well yes Bulma the dragon balls have returned; but that is only part of the problem; it is the reason they have returned that is the problem", said Dende. He sighed why was it Earth that always, attracted the most powerful foes, "Piccolo is not the only one that had been asked to return to the world of the living; but we'll talk about them more when they arrive", said Dende as he looked over at Piccolo who nodded in understanding. "The point of all this is that the Earth and the universe is once again in danger of being destroyed; and as much as you have worked and trained for the past five years it will not be enough to defeat this foe".

Vegeta gave an awkward look, "What do you mean we are not strong enough, what is the point of all this crap about getting to the point of protecting the planet ourselves instead of relying on the dragon balls", he said. Dende gave a nervous laugh, “Well Vegeta, the eternal dragon determined he might have done this prematurely”, said Dende. “Prematurely... PREMATURELY!”, yelled Vegeta , then Bulma smacked him on the shoulder, “Vegeta enough!”, the saiyin prince growled but backed down. Bulma is the only being in existence that could get him to back down. “So who is this new foe?”, asked Goku, Dende sighed again, “Unfortunately you are all familiar with this beings family all to well, his name is Frost and he is the last remaining member of the Kold empire; he is more powerful than any of the others you have ever fought including the shadow dragons”.

The thought of someone being more powerful than the shadow dragons made Pan swallow hard. She looked over at Trunks she hadn't seen him in a few months cause he had been busy at work. He looked to be as concerned as she when Dende mentioned this fact. “How are we going to defeat a being that is more powerful that the dragons?”, she said with concern. It always seemed like they got stuck with dealing with the most powerful being in the universe. Not that Pan minded to much life had been getting kind of boring recently. “Well I have not been informed on the actual arrival of Frost but I have been informed by the Kai's to work and train as much as we possibly can, and to collect the dragon balls”, he said smiling at Pan and then at Trunks. “I think the younger ones should search for the dragon balls, it's an experience they haven't had yet; well except for Trunks and Pan”, said Bulma with a smile. “Yeah maybe Goten and Bra should go too!”, said Goku, agreeing. “What about Marron?”, asked Krillen, Pan didn't know about that Marron really didn't train that much, and didn't like being to far from a Mall. “I can train Marron”, said 18 towering over her husband, “But I don't think she's ready to go on an adventure like the others. I love my daughter I wouldn't want her to get in trouble out there, when Pan went with Trunks and Goku at least she could defend herself to a certain extent. And now Bra can fight, but Marron...”, 18 turned to her daughter, “I think you need to train, but it's up to you I'm not going to force you into it”. Pan was excited this was just what she needed, “How about we make it a bit harder on ourselves and take a vehicle and do it, just take the dragon radar and go come on it'll be fun”.

Trunks nodded his head. "I definitely agree to what Pan says, a road trip is what we need to cover it. We may even encounter new and exciting people on the way. It would be best to save up our power in case of emergencies. Dende, what is it about Piccolo not being the only one coming back? What exactly do we expect? Let's get Goten and then get our stuff together and meet up at the Capsule Corp. building. I'll get a jeep ready and everything!" he said this with obvious excitement in his tone, "It's gonna feel good to be back in business again!" he exclaimed happily.


----Meanwhile----

A lone wanderer was walking along the desert, carrying a Long, slender suitcase on his back that repeatedly hit his head. "Ow, ow, ow, ow! Cursed new sheath! Behaves more like a coffin! For a Staff!" He yelled out in frustration whilst running a hand through his dark golden hair obviously not amused. He sighed as he wandered a bit more whilst trying to deal with the repeated rapping of the suitcase. "One more rap out of you and I'll just drag you." He threatened the suitcase. "I wonder where the next town is." the wanderer said to himself as he kept walking. "How long have I been gone too?" He said out loud.

He kept wandering however, his questions unanswered for the moment, who knows when they'll be answered to this lone wanderer? Only time will tell.

Goten

Goten didn't bother to go to the look out. After all thats where all the fighters went. and Well he wasn't a fighter. So there he lay on the couch of the son residents flipping through television channels. When his cell phone went off. he pulls it outta his pocket and checks the I.D. once again it was Valese calling for the twenty-third time today. He roiled his eyes as he answered it. Valese had been calling none stop scene he was forced to change into a Super Saiyan in front of her to scare off a crime organization that was mistreating women.

" Hay Valese...'' sighed Goten. " OH MY GOSH HOW DID YOU KNOW IT WAS ME. TEE HEE '' replied a nasally voice on the other side of the line. '' hay goten hows it going, So I was telling my BFF Marcy about how you turned all blond and glowly the other day and she was like ''OH MA GAHHH.'' Goten set the phone on the near by coffee table as Valese continued chatting on unaware that goten wasn't listening. " Man where do i get these gals. its like none of them Understand me at all. Well I guess its back to the cutting bord.'' he said. " Humm who was that one girl that sat with me in freshmen biology ?''

The wanderer arrived in West City and wandered through the streets in confusion as he muttered to himself. "Mhm, Mhm, I leave earth for a few centuries and they change everything." He said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice as he wandered through the sidewalk. He saw a few police officials that passed by him and gave him a dirty look before ignoring him because he looked like a vagabond. "Uhhh excuse me gentlemen I am looking for people called the Z fighters would you-? Hm, I guess not..." He said as he walked through and around the city a few more times. "Eh Im lost." He said to himself as he decided to leave the town. But what stopped him was he saw some form of purse snatching involved and he decided to do a good deed.

The Wanderer prepared and got into a nice position and he then saw the snatcher running towards him, at that right moment he tripped the dude and snatched the purse back and returned it to it's owner before moving along.

"Haha, the world hasn't changed one bit. May have gotten fancier maybe, but it's still the same." The traveling man stated as he continued his walk out of the city.

----Meanwhile----

Trunks was still at the Kame Lookout waiting for a reply from his sister and Pan about how they would set off on their journey, and he also waited for Dende to clarify what he meant by Piccolo not being the only person from Otherworld being revived. There needed to be some sense. What did Piccolo mean by something was over King Yemma's head. But all the while the wheels were turning in his head at the prospect for an adventure. He would drag Goten into it too since of course, Goten is his best friend and combat partner, and Pan's uncle. Plus he needed to break him of his skirt-chasing habits.

"This will be the biggest adventure we'll ever go on." Trunks concluded in his mind.

Dende walked up to Trunks, "About your question before, what I meant by others along with Piccolo, is the Kai's have a plan to bring back, some of the good fighters from otherworld you see, fighters like Goku's father, and another named Pikkon, but it's not set in stone; these fighter have to accept the call first.", said Dende as he put his hand on Trunks shoulder. "I trust you to take care of the others being the oldest and all; we need you all to come back safely", said Dende as he went back to speak with Piccolo.

"Whoa thats heavy whoever this guy is they're bringing people back from the dead to fight him", said Pan coming up and standing next to Trunks. "So boxer boy who's gonna take your place at Capsule Corp while your traveling with us?", she asked slapping him on the shoulder with a smile. But that was how Pan always was, deep down under all the buddy buddy, act she had a huge crush on Trunks. It was something she thought she would grow out of but it didn't happen, after five years she still got butterflies in her stomach when she was around him.

"I will watch out for Pan and my sister and Goten! I need to get Goten's lazy butt training again anyway! He needs to do that more often!" Trunks exclaimed. "Pan I'm sure my Parents will be fine with dealing with the Corporation whilst I'm gone dragonball hunting around the globe. Also now that I know what Dende means by the good fighters of Otherworld, I wonder how many that answered the call at the moment." Trunks mused over that a bit before shaking his head a bit. Pan, like Goten, was one of his good friends since the Black Star Dragonball hunt. He never realized she would grow up to become a mature woman like she is. Well she still has a bit of Goku in her as well no denying that. "Anyway, Bra and I will return to the Corp. HQ whilst you and Goku go get your Uncle. Tell him he's going on a road trip with you, me, and Bra. It's probably the only way we can get his butt moving." Trunks prepared to use his powers to fly back to West City.

"Hey Bra, you going to come or what?" He said with a little impatience in his voice. "The sooner we get our things together and a Jeep ready the sooner we can get moving to get those dragonballs and train along the way!"

----Meanwhile----

The wanderer passed by A large building which read Capsule Corp. and he looked at it awhile. "Hm from what I heard from King Kai about earth is that this is some of the Z Fighters usual hangouts...." as he said this he snapped his fingers "I Got it! I'll meet with the Z fighters here! The sooner I meet up with them and they direct me to the Turtle Hermit the sooner I can get my training moving! I might as well sit by the fence. I can relieve myself of this burdensome thing they call a sheath!" as the wanderer said this he took the suitcase off his back and set it on the ground next to him and sat against the white Fence near the front gate.

"Let's see what happens when they see their first dead man walking." he calmly stated as he waited.

Bra was caught up fantasizing, An adventure? I wonder if I'll meet someone like mom did with Yamcha, oh I can't wait. Running to the edge of the lookout she yelled back at her impatient brother, "Come on slow poke, we have to get this show on the road!" Giving a small wave to everyone she blasted off back down to earth, thinking of what she'll bring with her. "I better bring a lot of clothes, don't want to have to wear something as embarrassing as a bunny outfit," while saying 'bunny outfit' Bra could feel something like her mother yelling at her, she shrugged it off. "Need to bring my own tent, maybe even a camera to take pictures of weird food and people."

This was going to be a nice vacation for her, while everyone goes and gets the dragonballs she'll be shopping for exotic clothes, picking up hot dates, buying cool souvenirs. Bra hasn't been outside of West City very much, never going anywhere without air conditioning and nowhere with sand and the fact that she didn't fly very much means that she didn't go anywhere far.

Trunks rolled his eyes and flew after her but not before calling out to Pan, "Just get your Uncle over at Capsule Corp when you get your stuff together! There'll be a jeep and everything ready for us!" He followed after Bra whilst rolling his eyes. "Is it really necessary for you to bring a lot of stuff with you Sis? I mean Yeah its an adventure but whatever you can do what you want i guess, but put them in capsules so that way we travel light!"

The two siblings flew to West city and made it to their home. Trunks then noticed what appeared to be a homeless wanderer, resting at the fence around the Capsule Corp building keeping his eyes on the skies. "Them Z-fighters better be here somewhere." Trunks heard the strange man say.

"Uh, sir this is private property I may want to ask you to leave and rest somewhere else." Trunks stated to the Traveler. The traveler then looked at him with his dark brown eyes and stood up. The man was about six foot tall in full height, his darkened golden hair seemed slightly unkempt and reached his shoulders. His clothing looked like the mix of a coat and armor. Next to the wanderer was a strange long and slender briefcase. He noted it looked like a small coffin but he didn't say that outright. "Didn't you hear me sir?" Trunks asked.

"I heard you just fine boy. What is your name?" The wanderer asked.

"My name is Trunks and the woman who probably went inside is my sister Bra. My Dad is Vegeta a member of the Z-fighters while my mother is Bulma an ally to them." Trunks answered.

"Then I have come to the right place." The Wanderer stated. "I don't know that you may have heard about it but there is a few dead men walking technically. I am one of them. I am here to help according to some people." as he said this he put the briefcase on his back. "May I rest in your house? I have a long journey ahead of me. I seek training."

"Whoa. Sure sure come on in!" Trunks said in shock as he escorted the wanderer inside. "By the way I never got your name."

The wanderer paused while walking and he just said. "Just call me Django."

Pan nodded as she flew off for home to drag Goten out of his little world. When she landed at the Son residence she walked in on her grandma Chi-Chi shewing Goten out for something. "You need to find something more to do with you life then sit around and talk to girls on your cell phone", yelled Chi-Chi as she took the cell phone away from him.

"Speaking of stuff to do uncle Goten...", she knew that he hated her calling him uncle cause he felt more like a big brother to her than that. "You want to come with me Trunks and Bra on a road trip; Trunks got some time off and invited us, it might get Valise out of your hair for a while", she said in an encouraging manner. She tried not to blurt out the fact that they were actually going to look for the dragon balls that always seemed to be kind of dangerous.

"Anyway I'm gonna go pack", she said as she ran up stairs she quickly began to put stuff on a pile in the middle of her bed. She through a Gi similar to her grandfathers orange gi, in the back of her closet she noticed some thing she hadn't seen for some time. Goku had given it to her when she was little but she hadn't really used it, "Well thats defiantly is doing it old school", she said pulling the Power Pole out of the closet. With a smile she slipped over her head, she then pulled out a capsule and encapsulated all of her supplies and stuck it in her pocket. She came back down stairs, "Well Goten are you coming or not, don't make me sick Vegeta on you", she said giving him an evil little smile.

Trunks escorted the stranger who called himself 'Django' into the main living room. "Alright my friend you can make yourself nice and comfortable. I'll be with you in a second but first I have to pack some things together." He said whilst going into his room. Trunks gathered all his clothes and packed placed them in a suitcase which he then used a capsule to store the whole thing in there. He then walked and grabbed his sword and took it out of it's sheath to look at it shine. "It's time to go to work again my friend." He said to it as he sheathed it and strapped it on his back. He was heavily determined to go on this adventure.

Django meanwhile was sitting, placing his suitcase on the ground next to him as he thought to himself simply thinking to himself without a care in the world. He had a brief flashback of a moment where he was fighting a very harsh fight against someone, but the years of being dead almost made him forget. Yet he still felt the fighting go on. He didn't know what the source of it was. Django shook his head as Trunks came back down.

"So Django what's in that suitcase you got there?" Trunks asked as he went to go get supplies for food. Django looked reluctantly at the suitcase and looked back at Trunks. "It's a personal effect I keep with me at all times. I would keep it closer but the place which I usually kept it in rotted away LONG ago." he said.

"Oh, so how do you suppose to train? Are you going to ask my dad to train you or Goku or?" Trunks began to ask wondering how Django is going to train. All the while he was busy getting his things together and getting ready to go.

"I am going to seek the Turtle hermit." Django said with confidence in his voice. Trunks looked at him oddly and he didn't like to be looked at that way. "What? something wrong?"

"Well Master Roshi passed away and passed the Mantle of Turtle hermit to his disciple Krillen. Not that he's bad or anything he is a REALLY good teacher. It's his Wife you have to be careful of. She can be really mean. So can his Daughter. Be careful about that." Trunks knew that 18 can be bossy and so could Marron but neither of them were harsh, he was just trying to talk Django out of going to Krillen in case 18 thought he was an enemy and blew his head off.

"Well life ain't all sunshine and rainbows Mr. Briefs." Django said. "I should know. I should know. My good friend Sarius Conall knew too." Trunks was confused at what he said. "Oh no he's not dead. Not at the least. I've seen him here and about." Django smiled knowing full well that he himself was Sarius Conall. He had gained the name Django as an alias and got stuck with the name.

"Where is he? I don't see him." Trunks said awfully confused. "Wait, Sarius Conall is your real name? Why go by Django then?"

"No difference what I call myself as long as I know my real name." Django stated very bluntly. "Now can you tell me where the Turtle Hermit resides?"

It may have been 30 freakin' years,but finally, FINALLY, Leira was on to something. Apparently, where she was heading, resides the Son household. According to her sourced, these people have been known to have a couple of dragonballs, or at least they go and hunt for them from time to time. It was Leira's goal to either take their dragonballs or ask them for help.
Fingering the three fake dragonballs that were dangling from her hip, Leira arrives at her destination. When she spots the house, she transforms back into her natural form, a plain little fox with one tail. It wasn't 'til later after she arrived on Earth that she realized that there are no such thing as purple foxes, so she doesn't do this often around human civilizations.
After waiting a few moments, a girl with black hair walks out, calling over her shoulder to someone called Goten. Something about sickin' a Vegeta on him. Leira watches the scene from the bushes, waiting for the perfect moment.

Goten

Goten slumped off the couch. His Mother can have the cell phone. It was a old one and the only one who called it was Valese and for a simple 200yeni he could get a better one. But that was beside the point as he went up to his room to pack after Pan running in jumping up and down like a school girl about trunks taking them on a road trip. he grabbed up some clothing and put it in a carry on bag like a normal person would. " hay maybe Trunks can take me to some far off beach filled with women.'' he joked as he put the last of his stuff in the bag.

He then made it down the stairs to see Pan all Capsule packed and for some reason wearing his fathers Power Pole over her shoulder. " Pan why are you taking dads power pole.....'' he thought for a moment then for dropped his bag on the floor. " Wait a minute this is all just a ploy to go get me to work out at muscle head look out ain't it.''

Trunks was finishing packing up his stuff and called out to Bra to hurry up and finish packing. "I wonder how long it takes for her to decide what to take... although she's taking everything she has including a big tent." Trunks said whilst Sarius 'Django' Conall was settling down and stared at the television that was in the room.

"Hey Trunks." Django called out, "What manner of technology is this thing here?" When he said that he tried to turn it on when Trunks realized that Django knew nothing of Television because he was dead for a serious long time. "Django maybe you shouldn't mess with anything until you learn a few things about the 'now of this world." Trunks said nervously. "You wouldn't want to hurt yourself on something bad now would you?"

"You have a point. I heard you talking about your sister. How do women normally behave nowadays?" Sarius asked with an honest tone. Not like he was going to talk and/or flirt with any girl any time soon. Even though he liked girls he wouldn't have the time to talk to one person to person without someone else in the room due to his nervousness. Trunks just looked at him oddly.

"Well Sarius, Django, whatever you call yourself now," Trunks said. "You'll have to figure that one out on your own." He was being honest as well because unlike Goten, he wasn't a skirt chaser. "I wonder what's taking them so long. Maybe I better call the house and tell Goten what is going on about the road trip." Trunks said to himself as he walked into the kitchen where the phone was, leaving Django all on his own to think his thoughts.

"Well so far so good." Django thought, "As soon as Trunks gives me directions to the Turtle hermit I'll leave him to his dragonball hunting with his friends and sister and go find the Hermit and train under him. If he doesn't want to train me at least I have his father or this Goku to learn from."

"No it's a road trip you dork, and I dress like this all the time you know", said Pan putting her hands on her hips looking very Chi-Chi esque. "Now if you want to stay her and listen to that retarded girl, prattle on about stuff you don't even care about. I don't even know what you see in her any way because the only thing in that girls head is air and hair spray fumes", sad Pan. She was really getting annoyed now, "Look if you don't want to go to some exotic beach filled with beautiful, half naked, girls then that's fine with me. I'll go have fun you sit here and stare at the ceiling I don't care, but you know you haven't seen Bra lately have you". She gave him a look like he should be curious, "You know she almost beat me in the last tournament, so sad to know that a girl could probably kick your butt... Oh wait I did that when I was like five my bad".

Goten

" Oh yeah real mature Pan like I was gonna pumble a five year old, Its called I let you win Pan.'' He picks up his bag again and starts walking out. '' Fine then you freaks win I'll beat up the big bad monster's for little pannie.'' he skoffs ruffling up pans hair. " let me guess some farmer wants up to beat up a dinosaur that took a dump on his marijuana patch. '' He powers up then flies off into to the air. amazingly he can still can Rather well. he flies toward Caspsula corp. Mumbling to himself. '' Well this is just great. The instant I try a have a normal life have a normal girl with NORMAL problems, but noooo dad as to Poof back from the other world and all hell breaks lose. I guess I'm Just not gonna have the life I want for a change. This sucks'' he continues flying checking to see when pan will catch up. Another though crossed his mind. " and not to mention stuck with pan and trunks. Don't think I don't know whats gonna happen there.''

"Something crossed my mind Django." Trunks stated as he sat with his stuff all packed up for the trip. He had just realized that Sarius was a recently resurrected human from Otherworld and he knew that meant he died. But what did he die of was the question. "Since you were dead for a long time, do you remember what killed you?" he asked.

Sarius was silent. He looked at Trunks with a wavering eye. "I was an elite official of a Kingdom. I do not wish to talk of it's name because I am unsure if time remembers it." he began very slowly. "I was a member of a guild called the Guardians of the Kingdom. We had the right to defend the Kingdom from any danger. Or so it was believed, you see when I joined people in the guild started to abuse their powers. I saw the corruption and sought to avert it before it ended up destroying the Kingdom. It resulted in many deaths my struggle to stop corruption. It resulted in a long long duel with the Guildmaster at the time. It was the most vicious in all history. In the contest, we both fell upon and killed each other. That's how I died."

Trunks was shocked but quickly shook his head as he was making sure that his things were together in order. "Pan and Goten are going to be here any minute and Bra hasn't said a word since coming home, maybe she's still getting her stuff together... Obvious. I can make an offer Django. You come with us on the Journey to find the dragonballs and train with us." He said.

"Thanks for the offer Trunks but I want to learn from a master. I want to learn from the Turtle Hermit, Lord forbid." Sarius said bluntly. "You say he has a bossy wife and daughter?" he then asked out of curiosity.

"Yes," Trunks answered. "The wife is also very cautious and alert, she'll think you're an enemy and take your head off in one energy blast! Marron would too if she had the training."

Sarius nodded his head. "Interesting."

Pan sighed she didn't really care whether he had let her win or not that was like fifteen years ago. She flew up behind him and then past him, making her way to Capsule Corp before him. She opened the door and "Hey ho what do ya know, I practically had to drag him but Goten's coming", she said with a smile on her face then she noticed the stranger in the room. "Uh Trunks who the heck is this?".

Vegeta after finally tearing Bulma away from the others, was flying home carrying her. "I don't like all of those kids going by themselves, all that saiyin blood concentrated in one area is not a good idea", he knew it was bad enough when Pan ended up with Trunks looking for the black star dragon balls. Trunks had spoken to him about feelings he had on that trip that he didn't understand. Vegeta had told him to forget about the feelings and to move on, but still Trunks remained single and alone, he had tried to prevent it but it happened anyway. He shook the thoughts from his head, "What do you mean by that Vegeta?", asked Bulma, "Why isn't it a good idea?", she said with her hands on her hips. Vegeta growled, he hated discussing anything like this, he liked just doing instead of talking, "You know perfectly well what I'm talking about woman!". Bulma sighed, "And so what if it does, those kids are all close to begin with who cares if they get a little closer". Vegeta began to get red in the face with anger, "I swear if Kakarott's brat lays one hand on my daughter I'll...I'll", Bulma smacked him on the shoulder. "You'll do nothing they're all adults and can make their own decisions. And I swear if you try to do something to interfere, you'll find yourself sleeping in the gravity room for a month!", she said looking away from him and sticking her nose in the air. Vegeta growled, "Fine woman! but don't say anything when I say I told you so", he murmured as they landed at Capsule Corp. He looked up as Goten landed at the door as well, he couldn't help but growl at the kid.

"Oh hey Pan. Just met with one of the 'Good hearted' resurrected dudes. This is Sarius Conall, a pretty good warrior I guess, he thinks on going to Krillen for trainin-" he then hears Vegeta outside. "Crud my Dad's home too. He doesn't sound happy. Here we go with his angry ranting again."

Sarius ignored what Trunks was saying and looked at Pan, "So you're Goku's granddaughter eh? Nice to meet you. As Trunks said my name is Sarius Conall. But I gained an alias in case someone who knew me decided to stick around earth for a heck of a lot longer then a normal life span. So you can call me Django if you wish to. It doesn't matter to me." as he was saying this he overheard Trunks talking about his dad. "Oh if that's your father Mr. Briefs tell him your grandfather sends his regards will you? He's been wondering how he's been holding up." He added with a small joking smirk.

Trunks stared at Sarius as if saying "That is NOT helping me right now........" as he slowly put his face in his palm. "I knew Dad would spout negative stuff about the idea. But it's just a road trip with friends. And I can make sure Goten doesn't do anything stupid."

"I am sure you can Trunks." Sarius said serious. "But you have to also honor your Father even though he sounds kinda crabby at the moment." as he was saying this he was getting up to stretch his legs. "Well I have an incredibly long trip. Now then the directions to where the Turtle Hermit resides?"

Goten

Goten Walks into the House. Setting His bag down at the front door and waving at Miss Bulma. " Hay Trunks There better be a good reason for this so called road Trip. and It better not be all fights and battles man. If you guys say Its a vacation. I expect a vacation. which means Beaches and babes y'know what I mean. " he walks in the middle of the room where trunks and Django sit. '' Who the hell's this, Oh oh let me guess he's once who guide us on a the mystical quest to slay the dragon and save the princess.'' he says sarcastically as he sat down on the couch

"No dodo brain he's one of the fighter's sent from otherworld to help protect the earth; not that you would know anything about that cause you didn't come to the look out this morning like everyone else", said Pan with her hands on her hips.

Vegeta walked in just as Kakarott's lazy son was, complaining, "Insolent whelp! always worried about finding a mate you've been around the humans too much. Their are more important things in life then who you lay you know. Your father is a complete dunder head and he knows that".

Bulma shook her head, "Alright that's enough, you kids don't take things so seriously, have fun and... wheres Bra?"

"It's a bit of both a Vacation and A road trip. We're going around the world. You're half right there's a Dragon involved in this. But we're going to be searching for Dragonballs. They just came back since Piccolo is back. Didn't Pan tell you that? I expect not. I need a buddy on this trip and you and Pan and Bra are coming with me. Hence why you packed. We're getting them so that way we can use them later after we deal with a threat coming to Earth I don't know when." Trunks said. "Remember the Shadow Dragons? This threat's a LOT worse. I need your help on this trip buddy. There is going to be lots of 'sight seeing' yes, but I also expect for you to train your lazy butt. You call skirt chasing a normal life?" Trunks asked with sincerity.

Sarius who somewhat looked at Goten very unamused simply stated one thing. "So you're Goku's second son. You're a bit of a disappointment to your grandaddy then. Bardock did mention his son Goku, or Kakarot as is his birth name. Your Grandpa says hi though. Along with Vegeta's father despite his violent nature." He stated "Now you're probably wondering how I know this? I've been dead for a LONG time boy. I didn't come back just to get badgered. King Kai and the other Kais ordered Yemma to bring out any Good hearted warrior from Otherworld in order to aid in fighting the threat. Piccolo is one of them. I am one of the others. My name is Sarius Conall, former elite member of the Guardians of the Kingdom. But you can just call me Django. I won't be here long I'm going to go to the Turtle Hermit." He finished.

"One more thing," Sarius said as he walked over to Goten and lifted him up by the collar of his shirt with one hand. "Respect your newfound friends. You don't want to get on their bad side you hear?" when he finished that statement he placed Goten back on his seat and went back to where he was originally sitting waiting to see Vegeta's reaction on him mentioning his father with a sly smirk.

"You might want to forgive Goten Sarius, he's grown a bit lazy since the last battle." Trunks said. One of the reasons he wanted Goten to come was to get him on his feet again. Another thing was to match strength and see which one of the two friends was going to be stronger.

Goten

goten Eyed the weirdo who just got up in his is face. '' Will everyone just get off my back already. I didn't train because I wanted a normal life for a change. You guys are making this all out like its my fault this is all happening just because I didn't spend every waking moment throwing punches. Look I said I'll go but it doesn't mean I have to like it. there is everyone happy now Geez I'll Go....I'll go'' he sat there with his arms folded a crossed his chest looking up at the ceiling. '' But Good luck trying to get Bra out here. she's Probably still trying to pick out which summer fashion she's gonna ware.''

Sarius eyed the way Goten complained and spoke of a normal life. "Well we can't all get what's normal. What is normality? It's following your gut feelings every step of your life, and doing what is good for what's in your blood. Fighting's in your blood boy so you have to be square with that someday." He sighed knowing full well of following his instincts on good moments. His eyes slowly closed to think back on his memories.

Trunks just put a face on his palm. "You have no idea Goten on what my sister is bringing with us. A huge one woman tent to boot. I sort of agree with Django a bit though. You and I used to spar all the time now you think it isn't a game anymore, now we got a chance to do what your dad did when he started out. I'm doing something my mother did and my father dreamed of doing at one point, if we can collect those dragonballs, I think we'll feel like whole new people again. Besides, like I said, there's going to be plenty of sights to see, and to satisfy you there will be LOTS of beaches to scour."

Leira curses to herself when those two, the girl and probably the one called Goten, fly off. She was never a good flyer, but she couldn't let them out of her sight. Flying behind them secretly, trying to not let off any power for them to detect, which she wasn't good at either.
When she arrived at the house, she sneaks over to a window and peeks through it, and when she does, she automatically growls. It was him! The man with the spikey black hair! Taking a couple of steps from the window, Leira draws a shuriken and channels her electric-energy into it, causing it to spark and cackle. She then throws it at the man, praying for an accurate hit. Then she'll at least avenge her father's death.

Sarius suddenly saw charging up outside and getting thrown at the window at Vegeta. Just before it got thrown however, he opened his briefcase and grabbed what was inside.t. The object he used in particular was a dark grey silver trimming sword that almost matched length with the briefcase he carried. He then thus leaped through the broken window and got in a ready stance and he noticed the girl with fox-like ears.

"A kitsune of Kitsuria alive? and I thought I saw most of them in Otherworld." he said with a very confused expression. He then remembered that King Kai mentioned that Vegeta was once a bloodthirsty maniac. "Oh I get it, Vegeta wrecked your planet correct? He was under a guy named Frieza's bidding eh? Well time's have changed and he turned a new leaf technically. According to what I heard of him, he's still ill-tempered though. We're not enemies, we can be friends, we have a common enemy coming to earth, it seems that Frieza's kin is coming to Earth and we gotta do two things. Train and collect the dragon balls to prepare for the calamity."

"Django, don't tell whoever it is everything!" Trunks said, "Though I do sort of agree with him despite whoever's grudge against my dad..." he stated with a facepalm. "How many enemies does he HAVE in the universe anyhow?"

"Look," Sarius said. "I'll cut a deal with you. You come with me to train, maybe, MAYBE, I'll think about forgetting this moment since it's basically my first full day at being alive for about a few hundred years or more, lost count after the King Piccolo incident. Now then, are we gonna be friends or enemies here?" He extends his free hand with another holding onto the sword very tightly.