Future Trunks
•Where?:West City [Present Time]
•Who?: No one
•What?: Arrival in a new timeline...and stuck there
•feeling?: Distracted
•Inventory?: Z Sword - Dyno capsule case - Time machine
•Physical?: Perfect health
•Power?: 1,000 out of....3,000?
base: 3,700,000, SSJ: 185,000,000
"Gohan, why'd you have to do it, why'd you have to leave me? It's not fair! Oh gosh no... what did they do to you Gohan? You were my best friend, you were everything to me... everything! This just isn't fair! Gohan, Gohan, GOHAN!!!"
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"Trunks you stay here, I can't risk you getting hurt out there again." Gohan's voice spoke in Trunks head as he turned inward on that memory to every detail. Gohan had been training Trunks making him surpass his limits and almost reaching the power of a super saiyan. Then the androids were attacking the nearest town. Immiedietly Trunks, younger Trunks no older then 13 scrambled up and clenched his fists. "No Way! I'm coming with you! I feel stronger I know I can be of help, you've put a lot of effort in training me Gohan, I will NOT be left behind!" He matched stares with his mentor until Gohan seemed to give in, a smile on his lips. "Okay, Lets go." Trunks nodded and focused on the distant flashes ready to take off and fight with his best friend...when pain suddenly struck him at the base of the skull then everything turned dark... When he had awakened there were thunder clouds in the sky and the city looked as though it had been bombed. Gohan is nowhere in sight. No! Gohan why'd you knock me out! Kuso!
He flew around the city, flying low looking for signs of Gohan, thunder rolled overhead as it began to rain, the androids were long gone or he'd have been attacked by now. It wasn't until he saw a dark shape on the ground below did he realize who it was, "Gohan!" He landed nearby and approached, Gohan's body lay face down in a puddle of water, his body battered and bleeding from mutliple wounds, he is unmoving and Trunks could not sense any life in him...he knew somewhere in his heart that this time Gohan won't recover...he stared disbelieving as rain droplets drenched him to the bone drizling over his face mixing with the tears that Trunks didn't realize he was crying. He began to slowly walk towards his fallen friend. "No...No.........N-no..." His mind is in shock, he felt numb and cold hard fear of what this could mean...but it just can't mean...Gohan...why did you have to do it...why did you have to leave...its not fair... He stumbled to a stop near the body...The Body... He tried to control his tears but they just kept coming, Gohan's skin is pale as death and what he could see if his eyes they were white out and glazed. He took a shuddering breath, "Oh gosh no...! What did they do to you Gohan?...You were my best friend! You were everything to me..." He had no father, he was his only father figure he had in his life, his only source of sanity in this nightmare. E-everything..." He choked on his words, shaking all over in remorse and pain. And anger...
He moved to Gohan and knelt taking hold of his friends shoulders and head gently and rolled him over to look him in the face. "Its just not fair..." The shock of the feel of his cold skin made him break down, he is dead...he is dead and there is nothing that he can do about it! "Gohan..." Why couldn't he have gotten stronger before then he could have made a difference, they might have been banged up but they'd have survived to another day! "G-gohan..." Why did he knock him out!? He is all alone, he can't defeat the androids by himself. Not like this...Its just too much, way to much! "GOHAN!!" He howled his grief to the uncaring heavens...
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That...had been the day that Trunks first became a super saiyan, the day that he lost his best friend to those monsters, the androids created by Dr. Gero. 4 years have past since that time. And Trunks fights the androids whenever he can but it becomes a game of cats and mouse, he spends more of his time running and hiding trying to find a way out. He became a super saiyan but that still isn't enough. He has no allys to help him, the entirety of Earth's special forces are gone.. wiped out when those destructive monsters surfaced. What had been worse is that Goku had died before the battle even begun killed by a heart virus. The virus has a cure by now but it is useless to them now. Trunks doesn't know how he survives his fights with the androids now a days. He supposes that as he is the only one left with a semblance of a challenge for them the androids beat him to within an inch of his life then leave him.
His mother had been working more and more in her labs tinkering with new toys. She spoke of using her latest project to build a better world. It intrigued him enough to ask what it is she is making and was stunned that she build a time machine for him to use to go back in time to prevent the events of the androids from happening. It might not do anything for their world but it would change the events of another world. The machine would be ready for a test run in a few more hours. They would be taking it away from capsule corp to the country outside of west city to test it out at. that way if it does work the time machine won't land him somewhere where just the appearance could shift time the wrong way. Intrigued by the thought Trunks put the food away and would go finish his homework until it is time to test out the machine.
Once it was time to try out the time machine to make sure that it works. Trunks luckily did have his sword and the medicine that he is supposed to give to Goku on him in case if something goes wrong with this test run but he hoped it will just work smoothly. He hoped into the one man space and closed the hatch, switching on a few switches and setting a course into the computer. He Waved at his mother who stood at another control panel communicating to him that all systems are a go. "Be back in a moment, i hope." Trunks said through the com and punched the go button. There is a humming sound as the machine whirled to life and hovered off of the ground a few inches then vanished in a flash of light.
The coordinanates on the time machine was to send him to the outskirts of west city so that he doesn't appear in his own back yard. This should be exactly 5 years before he is born, there shouldn't be any trouble going on on earth, it is the interlude between the time when King Piccolo challenged Goku in the marital arts tournament and before the saiyans first arrived, a time of peace right? He arrived to the right place and time, settling on the grassy field and then checking to make sure all systems are in order. It appeared to be so until there is a terrible whine and a buzzing sound then a horrible popping sound. Sparks flew out of the panel and the lights all died. "Oh no...your kidding me!" He tried to bring the machine back to life but it didn't budge, hastily he got out of the machine to check the otter hall and opened a panel to the engine from the outside only to choke on a puff of black smoke that came out of it. Coughing and huffing he back pedaled and waved his hands about to freshen the air around him. Staring incredulously at the faulty prototype that he just tested out. "Fried...Mother you made a mistake somewhere...fried...damnit!" He tried to contact her through the radio but it was useless he is a world apart from his mother and apparently...stuck here. Trunks employed several choices swear words then sighed. At least he came prepared for such a possibility.
He grabbed his sword and placed it on his back and made sure he had all of the capsules and other things he had, then the capsulized the machine to put it away. "Now what...?"
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[OOC]
"These androids are ruthless, they delight in causing pain and chaos. Living on Earth in my time is like living in a nightmare... always running and hiding, looking for a way out."