This is a dragon ball z story I will be writing, dragon ball, dragon ball z, and dragon ball super.
Disclaimer I don't own any of the dragon ball characters they all are own by toriyama
Enjoy the story and don't forget this is I am Jamie0722724 but...
Beetroot and all his friends were having a party to celebrate beetroo daughter being born, launch invites all of her friends over from goku, yamcha and his wife, bulma, vegeta and and everyone and after the party beetroo went off to train a bit with beerus and whis to train him a bit about haki.
*Currently in the future trunks time line*
Currently a giant city was destroyed
Currently trunks was running and he then sees the mysterious figure was coming towards his way and he then went and hide from him.
The mysterious figure starts to shoot a purple energy attack that destroys more of the buildings.
The mysterious figure then leaves to go find trunks.
Trunks then runs off to a building with a steel lock door on it he then opens up.
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Bulma was currently working on some fuel for trunks Time Machine.
Future trunks: Mother.
Bulma then turns to see her son trunks.
Future Bulma: Trunks!
Trunks then started to walk down towards her.
Future bulma: Good. You seem well.
Future trunks: Yes. You haven't changed either, Mother.
Trunks then looks at the fuel for the Time Machine.
Future bulma: This is for one way.
Future trunks: You spent an entire year, and this is all?!
Future bulma: Don't look like that. Even with one way, it'll work out.
Future then turns to his mom.
Future trunks: But, with one way, all we can do is go.
Future bulma: There's a way back. It'll be a bit of a gamble, though.
Future trunks: You've been holed up here all this time. Rest a little bit.
Future bulma: Forget about me. There's no time.
Bulma the. Starts to type on her computer.
She then was finished with the fuel.
Future bulma: We have to hurry and get this to the Capsule Corporation.
Future trunks: I'll run. You should rest here, Mother. You haven't slept at all, right?
