(Vegeta-POV)
Landing, he stood out in the open but didn't dare enter the domain of Kron's and his woman's home here in West City. The city was almost finished its repairs and through that, most of the city was in debt to Bulma and Winter's company, according to Raven… He couldn't care less, Vegeta stood in the open and waited for the moment while his energy rolled off him subtly, enough to be sensed by the Trunks that was 'his' son, should he need to speak with him.
He wouldn't get involved while the woman Bulma had him with her for the moment, but with Vegeta's Ki pressing upon Trunks senses, in no time at all should that punk find an excuse to see him soon enough. He watched, ten minutes after when Pyrrha, Blake and Weiss flickered into view via 'Instant Transmission', with the Trunks of 'this timeline', his sister Bulla, and all but the three eldest daughters of Kron teleporting back here to their home, they noticed Vegeta though none but Blake and Pyrrha approached him while Weiss let those brats of Kron do whatever they wanted, heading inside.
"You might as well come inside, instead of standing there… stoically." Zangya appeared nearby, then left just as quickly while leaving Jaina who was teleported here home, the other 'Future' Jaina leaving with Zangya this time in flight as he replied to these two.
"I'm fine now leave me be. I'll be here until Trunks of the future of which, is my son comes out." They looked at one another, shrugging and leaving him be.
'...' Vegeta waited for another twenty two minutes, this time Tarble flew towards him, must have found him though sensing his position.
"Vegeta. I felt you here, what are you doing near this place… Capsule Corp's old company building, Kron and his wives places… big place-" he said, Vegeta didn't reply though he did look at him with but a gaze, shutting up his chatty little brother, who turned and nodded at where Vegeta was looking at before. Vegeta also turned, Tarble adding.
"Well then brother, I'll be here too. Want to see him close up, maybe inquire about myself… where I am in his future. You don't mind."
"...No, just let me say my piece first and I'll introduce you to him, should you keep quiet long enough."
((Future) Trunks-POV)
He helped his… no, Bulma of the past as they peered over the various blueprints inscribed in the book his mother gave him, in particular the time machine and all the parts that ran it. Also in particular, the fuel source of which Bulma looked to be quite certain of the ability to synthesize more of it for use.
"So right, I'll have this time machine and the notes for until I've finished with them. Trunks, I'll invite your help but for now why don't you go see what he wants. He's been standing there for almost half an hour… Not hard to miss him on the security camera's." she pointed him out there, though Trunks also knew he was close by also by sensing his presence.
"Yeah I felt him… Might see what he wants then, since you've got this contraction here all sorted. I uh, will come to help you soon, though-"
"-Though you are very much interested in fighting with Vegeta there. What a strange thing it is, the future and alternate futures… all different choices made and I could have been hitched to that guy there. No offense Trunks, uh I would also make mention of the greenhouse area nearby, another domed building you'll see. Inside, you can pick some more Senzu beans for yourself. Makes for feeding Saiyan's an easy thing, mixing them up with dinner." Trunks nodded, eyes widened for he didn't have the luxury of having Senzu beans on hand… he replied, fixing to get his hands on more of those beans.
"Thanks… mother- Bulma-" he began, trying to retract the 'mother' word through thinking of that word had him torn between tearing up or going all out right then and there, anger deep inside him close to smoldering.
"-Call me whatever you'd like Trunks. I uh, it's all good and even if the… father of yours is different in your timeline, I'd still consider you my son. Definitely with a brain like that in you." she laughed, Trunks finding it in himself to chuckle awkwardly at the more youthful woman that was 'his' mom in this weird timeline, he decided to leave for now and get some rest. But first, he'd see what the Vegeta of this timeline wanted.
"This place is different from the Capsule Corp building back home, is there a map or-" Bulma, on top of the Time machine turned from her current task of going over the blueprints and pointed at the wall nearby to Trunks, he nodded and found the unfamiliar halls were easy to navigate after all. Heading outside, Vegeta… stood there with another.
"So you've finished in there now Trunks. I was beginning to become annoyed from my waiting here. You've gotten stronger, not much though there is change there, I can see it." Vegeta glanced at him, elbowing the one who stood at his side, shorter in height and easily spooked when he flinched at the contact.
"This is Tarble… I'd named my son after him, luckily for him. Anyway, you'd never met him in your future, seeing how you've been eyeing him with confusion. This is my younger brother, a weakling for a Saiyan and not much of a warrior-"
"-H-Hey Vegeta-" Vegeta added through Tarble's words.
"But he is my blood… luckily for him. Now this enemy, must have angered you greatly. I propose we use the Hyperbolic time chamber here. Our one has been greatly improved by that punk Dende over the years, so if you're wanting to gather greater power and to take out any of your anguish on someone who can fight back… you'll come with me now or meet me in ten minutes back on that Lookout place. Think on it boy. If you don't come in ten minutes I'll be going in anyway." father… took off from his spot in the garden, ruining it in the process as the other Saiyan… Tarble chuckled awkwardly, looking back at Trunks.
"So I'm your uncle uh, technically. What a weird thing-" Trunks turned, seeing as Gohan spotted them and waved at them, coming in for a landing. he smiled back.
(Kron-POV)
Seeing that Goku, Beerus and Lord Whis were handling investigating this tenth universe for the foe who showed himself today, I got stuck in on my training once again, sensing Cumber, Dabura, Mira, Nouva and Oceanus Shenron incoming to my position. I'd landed somewhere off-course, in a desert that would be the possible one that Goku and Bulma met Yamcha inside, at least from the stories I'd heard from Bulma herself of her early teen adventures. My clones had dispersed after their tasks were carried out, so this would be me in a status of training with the fullness of my power available to me for once, seeing another idiot seemingly trying to fight us for whatever reason amping my decision to go full-force out.
Dabura touched down first, now noticing that Seventeen and Sixteen were with them and then sensing Recoome coming in from further out, trailing along at the back out of range until now… along with the other two members of that defunct Heeter force following him. Dabura looked onwards, challenging glint as the two androids touched down while Mira touched down rougher than those three. Cumber remained upwards, sneering downwards in an irate gaze of superiority that needed to be culled, I'd teach him that lesson first of.
Recoome and the Heeter lackeys caught up then, stopping nearby as Recoome approached me.
"Recoome… I'm surprised you're still on the world. Ginyu is dead but Frieza is still kicking." He chuckled, an annoyed glint flashed in his gaze when he replied.
"Yeah, I've been here for a while now and I'm certain now, I can leave these two twits with you here. They are kill on sight, I am assured. As for why I am still here… is why I am here today, I've got a ship now thanks to that blue haired loudmouth. I'd heard I have to thank you for that. But uh, I've got one last favor to ask." he held in his right hand now the capsule of his ship, a glint on his face
"Just ask, though I don't owe you anything except for a couple chocolate bars. I remember saving you from that lizard that took you over, which should even that out. Spit it out then, I need to begin my training before those two there try something." Recoome eyed Mira and Cumber both, chuckling once again before replying.
"...Wish back the Ginyu Force! My I am nothing without my comrades, those brothers in arms I've and you've fought with side by side! And I'm still owed a lot of chocolate by all of them."
"...And uh… you know what, yeah… I'll wish them back, just to send them back to where they were. Maybe you should be the leader, call it the Recoome Force or something. Alright, what planet does the Ginyu Force call it's base… I'll wish them back on that planet, uh Frieza Planet Number… seventy nine… I'll do it soon, though do inform Ginyu to keep his mouth shut as to how he and those other idiots were revived… Also, they come back here and I'll kill them myself." he nodded in understanding, speaking through a chuckle.
"The boss will understand, as for Frieza… the emperor will be pissed that those dragon balls of yours were wasted on the Ginyu and the others, but the emperor has a soft spot for the boss… it will work out. Anyway, thanks Saiyan. I'll be sure to train up for our next encounter. Now uh… how does this turn into a ship-"
"-Click the top down and then throw it somewhere with clear space." he did so, throwing it and a attack ball appeared, one made by 'K.B.S Industries Corporation' as indicated by the initials 'K.B.S' on the front. He got into it with some difficulty due to his size, then took off from the planet.
"Are you really going to wish those Ginyu punks back Kron, wouldn't that be a waste of a wish or two?" Seventeen stepped forwards, Sixteen adding after.
"There is a high probability that they will be sent back here, though I wouldn't care if you wished them back, a wish used for that would make Frieza think that we are foolish to wish them back but will also figure that the dragon balls here can be used for his immortality wish. He'll come back, where we can finish him off properly. He and Cooler."
"Yeah, except until after that tournament we're training for, we can't touch him or his brother. Now then, You two there… if you're not going to train with us, you can stand aside and watch… if you'd like… What were your names again?" I pointed for those two, the two Heeter idiots, looked at one another with the girl replying for the both of them.
"Uh, M-Macki… punk and this is Oil. And we're not exactly pushovers here, you can count on that. As for those dragon balls, can we get a wish also? Our brothers are dead thanks to you guys and-"
"-Ah right, you two joined forces with Turles and thought attacking Namek was a good plan. What do you say Kron, shall we wish those two back as well… I'd like to see them gloat then, when they reappear here and see who revived those two." Dabura said, then sneering at Macki and Oil.
"Forget them fools, can we fight now." Mira said so, beginning to enter a stance and begun powering up right then and there, Seventeen turning to look at Macki and Oil.
"I doubt it you two, See those two there… Their siblings are gone and they never asked for them to be wished back. Plus you guys attacked Namek, for the Namekian dragon balls. And the fact you guys sided with that evil Saiyan Turles. Plus weren't those two bastards…"
"Nouva, are we getting in on this too." Oceanus asked, already getting into a stance, Nouva locking eyes with me then turning to glare up at Cumber while the planet shook then, I pushed through reaching 'Super Saiyan Five' and held it there for a moment, turning to look up at Cumber also. Nouva replied, then looking at me.
"You'll be fighting Cumber then? Then we shall take on the demons, Dabura and Mira…" Seventeen turned to Macki and oil, both of them sweating at the heated looks sent their way by both androids.
"Fine, looks like Sixteen and me get to break in the two newbies of the group. If you guys manage to make us sweat here, will consider wishing those two brothers of yours back…"
Now ready, I surged for Cumber where he was still powering up at that moment, melee assaulting him in a fast pace where he was forced from vying for his power and resorted to defending himself. His Ki surged around him either way, the 'evil aura' affecting me minimally now, my resistance to it subsiding its effect and he reached his 'Super Saiyan' Form also, further empowering his strength in tandem with that 'Evil Aura' of his.
"Hmph, show me why you've been so arrogant since we returned, perhaps I'll go ahead and use more of my strength to entice you." I said through heated exchange, punch after punch and swiftly landed kicks, our positions quickly maneuvered through the air and further off from the others deeper into the desert. Shock waves kicked up waves-worth of sand all over, even as high as we were, Cumber replying from a glare while his golden-blackened red Ki swirled more fierce.
"'Désastre Eraser' haaaaaaaa!!" he retorted with one large wave of his Ki washing over me, engulfing my position entirely. I'd let it happen then, my own power kept me alive and unburnt from such a dangerous blast of energy, of which in a second after I flexed my own power which shattered the energy around me to disperse.
"That… tickled Cumber, come on now… Show me the real reason why you've been looking so assured of your capabilities-" he'd flickered multiple times while growling loudly, renewing our melee exchange at a heated, lighting-quick pace that sonic-boomed the air all around, our blows echoing. He flickered backwards, a grin through ragged breaths as he responded.
"I've done it… Thought instead of words… I'll show you!" he flickered backwards and hovered there, bent in a position of gathering power, he smirked with pride noticeable on his smug face as his golden hair begun fluctuating, rising. Then bolts begun running up and down his Ki and body randomly, surging loudly he begun generating intense power discharging from his being as he transformed into a 'Super Saiyan Two', also with his 'Evil Aura' activated meant there were prominent differences but the majority of the transformation remained the same.
"Alright, now lets see what you can even do with that!" I'd goaded, 'Super Saiyan Five' already activated for myself, I then turned on the 'Wrathful State' and with sheer focus activated 'Super Saiyan Blue'… I also begun focusing on using 'Ultra instinct' in tandem with those, that begun ravaging my body with the overwhelming power boost. I'd flickered forwards multiple times, reaching Cumber in a under a second, he did better to intercept my melee attacks with his defense though he was immediately on the back-burner with no time to gain ground for himself, I kept pressing upon him and fired attack after attack with the intent to test his resolve… Cumber made do with those Ki-aura arms he could call upon, summoning six of them to assist his melee blows and offer me a challenge… those arms of Ki discharged upon impact with me and he'd kept up on summoning more of them. In under a minute flat, I'd beaten through Cumber's multiple limbs and beaten him, that fighting instinct came fast and instinctual, no doubt due to the effects from 'Ultra instinct and I'd not even mastered that yet.
In the end, I stood over Cumber half-buried in the sand where I made him crash, the impact making him leave 'Super Saiyan Two' for he'd yet to even master that form, his annoyed glare and at speaking, he spat out sand mixed with blood first thing before wiping his face, coughing slightly.
"Bastard… You don't know how to hold back. But that is my extent of my strength now. Once I master 'Super Saiyan Two', in use with my own unique energy signature, I'll be the one standing over you." he spat more blood out, wiping his face of the sand there, as I extended a hand to pull him out, which with a glare, he accepted.
"Yeah… call me when you think about learning how to reach 'Super Saiyan Primal' or as the others call it, 'Super Saiyan Four'. Though will have to leave the world for that attempt at that form… Once you've gotten 'Two' mastered I'll be keen to assist you with that. Now get back to your training here, and not with anyone else. You need more training like I do, if you want to be picked for the tournament that should be happening." he peered at me, his gaze intense as he stepped backwards and removed his destroyed upper-portion of his fighting clothes and I removed my capsule that housed my gravity-training chamber, about to throw it but deciding not to encase it begun to sink into the sand.
"Let's get to a better position to put my training building down and will see about how good you are with higher forms of gravity training for starters." I added, he nodded slowly, replying.
"Fine, I'll be able to keep up so you better not hold me back."
'Kron, this is Lord Shin. I and Kibito are coming to pick you up, Lord Beerus needs a sparring opponent other than Goku and Lord Whis also wished you come, to continue to learn under his guidance.' I frowned, replying while Cumber blasted off nearby and threw down his upper armor, now waiting for me.
'That is going to piss of Vegeta, maybe even Piccolo and then there is Merus to consider too. As those three plus Goku and I were all together on Lord Beerus planet.' Shin didn't reply for a couple of minutes, so I made my way over to Cumber, throwing down the gravity chamber capsule on better ground.
'Lord Whis said that they shall be informed later on. He wanted to help you two first, since the two of you have almost mastered 'Ultra Instinct' to a point he is satisfied with.' I shrugged.
'Fine, then you can tell those three. No doubt, Vegeta at least shall give me trouble.'