Subject: [FFML] [Ranma][DBZ][Fanfic] A Tail to Remember: Part 2
From: Phowah@cs.com
Date: 10/28/2000, 6:26 AM
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 Tail--Two

A Tail To Remember 

By:  Gie (phowah@cs.com) 

An Alternate Ranma 1/2 and Dragonball Z Crossover 
Saotome Ranma, Tendo Akane and their familiars are not Mine. 
They are Hers, Takahashi Rumiko-sama. 

Son Goku, Vejiita-oujisama and their familiars are not Mine, either. 
They are His, Toriyama Akira-sama. 

But hey, if they want to come over and visit, party, get wasted and 
fall asleep on my couch, that ki-draining chain holding them down is 
not Mine, either. 

Really, it�s not. 

Any new characters, though, are MINE, not Hers, or His. 

Timeline:  In Ranmaverse, this is a few years after Saffron and the 
wedding disaster.  They�ve graduated from high school.  Convenient, 
ne?  In DBZ, this is a few months after the defeat of Garlic Jr.  I 
will be using some Japanese within...hopefully, I will remember to 
define it all at the end of the story.  I will be creating my own 
timeline, so some things will differ in both worlds.  Especially DBZ. 

That�s what �Alternate� means. 
  

Last time, on ATTR: Kami-sama feels a new evil forming, and gathers the Z
Senshi in his home. 

Kami held up his hand again and sighed.  �And, this goes 
against my better judgment,�  he looked over to the Dark Prince and the 
child and signaled to both of them to come closer.  Gohan went 
willingly, and much to Kami and everyone else�s surprise, Vejiita 
followed, albeit with a frown upon his features.  �I am giving you 
both a present.  Be wise in how you use this gift, for I can take it 
away as well as give it.�  The two Saiya-jiins nodded.  Kami placed a 
hand on each of the males forehead and chanted something in 
Namekian.  There was a bright flash, and everyone shielded their 
eyes to prevent complete blindness.  When everyone came back 
around to the clear, bright colors of Kami�s Lookout, they stared at 
the two Saiya-jiins in front of them. 

For two furry brown tails were waving back and forth in the 
calm breeze. 
  

Kurillin was the first to speak.   He backed away from the 
two Saiya-jiins in shock.  �Kami-sama, how could you do that?  You 
know what will happen when the full moon is out!  We�ll have two 
Oozaru running around trashing Chikyuu!� 

�Yeah!   Just what we need, two giant monkeys wreaking 
havoc!�  Yamucha snorted.  Bulma whacked him alongside the head 
with her hand. 

�Chill, guys!  Gohan wouldn�t do that, would you Gohan-chan?� 
Bulma asked. 

Gohan, in shock, was busy examining his tail in his hands. 
�Well, I, uh...� 

Vejiita wrapped his tail around his waist and crossed his 
arms.  �The brat doesn�t know about the Oozaru transformation!  He 
doesn�t remember from the other times he transformed.  Unlike the 
pathetic third class brat, I can control my Oozaru form.�  He 
sniffed his nose in the air walked away from the group. 

�Vejiita-san, wait.�  Kami called out to him.  Vejiita stopped 
but did not turn around.  �I also need to ask you for a favor.� 

�What do you want now, Namek-jiin?  This had better be 
worth my time and energy.� 

Kami continued slowly.  �I know that you can control your 
Oozaru form.  What I am asking you is to show Gohan and Goku how 
to control theirs, as well.� 

Vejiita turned around and glared at Kami.  �Why would I want 
to do that?�  He pointed at the young child.  �I could care less for 
the brat!  He can destroy this miserable planet as much as he 
wants.�  He thought for a minute.  �And what about Kakarotto?  You 
said both of them.� 

�Actually, as I gave you two back your tails, I gave all the 
Saiya-jiins back their tails.� 

�Nani?� 

Kami continued calmly.  �I can give you something else in 
return for training the two.� 

He crossed his arms and frowned.  �A bribe?  You can�t buy 
the Saiya-jiin no Ouji, Namek-jiin.�  He turned back around with a 
snort. 

Kami smiled.  �But I think this would be of interest.  Does the 
name, �Seiika,� ring a bell?� 

The prince stiffened dramatically.  In a flash, he stood in 
front of Kami, gripped the front of his robes, and lifted him off the 
ground.  He growled in the face of the green creature.  �What do 
you know of her?  Tell me now, Namek-jiin or your life is extinct!� 

The others were surprised at the reaction the one name 
could cause in the diminutive male.  Mr. Popo recognized the name 
Kami mentioned.  �Are you sure about that, Kami-sama?  Do you want 
to do this?� 

Kami looked over to the black-skinned male and nodded his 
head.  Mr. Popo sighed and nodded back.  Kami refocused his 
attention on Vejiita, who was getting angrier with every second he 
didn�t speak.  He spoke quietly.  �Calm down, Vejiita-san.  Put me 
down, and I�ll tell you about Seiika.  And Serori.� 

Vejiita stared into Kami�s eyes, trying to find the truth 
buried within them.  Kami returned the stare with an air of peace 
and calm.  Vejiita saw what he was looking for, and set the 
Namek-jiin down and backed up a few paces.  �Speak, Namek-jiin. 
Now.� 

Kami sat down at a nearby table, and motioned for everyone 
else to get comfortable.  Vejiita snorted and continued to glare at 
Kami, his eyes not wavering.  Kami focused on the Prince and 
motioned him to take a seat.  The prince stared down the god and 
finally consented, with the deepest scowl ingrained within his 
features. 

�Will you teach Goku and Gohan how to control the Oozaru 
forms?�  Vejiita snorted but finally consented with a small nod. 

Bulma spoke with a confused tones. �Kami-sama, who is this 
Seiika and Serori?  Fruit and Celery?�  She chuckled a little.  �They 
almost sound like Saiya-jiin names.� 

Kami smiled.  �Well, you are right, Bulma-san.  They are 
Saiya-jiins.  And they are on Chikyuu.�   Everyone around the table 
gasped in astonishment, including Vejiita. 

�But I thought Vejiita-sei was demolished by Friiezer.  How 
can there be any more Saiya-jiins, Kami-sama?�  Kurillin asked 
confusedly, albeit with a little fear.  He didn�t want to have to worry 
about any more Vejiitas or Radiitzus or Nappas running around. 

�Because, baka, they were off Vejiita-sei when it was 
destroyed.�  Vejiita sneered at the bald monk.  His gaze turned 
reflective for a moment.  �But I had thought their pod was 
destroyed by Friiezer�s scouter ship.� 

Kami nodded thoughtfully.  �Well, I believe their pod was 
damaged, at least it looked that way when I saw it enter the 
atmosphere.� 

�But,�  Bulma asked impatiently, �who are they?  Why did 
Vejiita-baka react so strongly to the names?  Especially Seiika�s?� 

Kami turned to the Prince with a small smile.  �Why don�t you 
ask Vejiita-san for yourself?�  Everyone turned toward him in 
anticipation of the answer to recent question.  Vejiita just �humphed� 
and closed his eyes, ignoring everyone in the room. 

Bulma started to get mad.  She stood and shouted at the top 
of her lungs, �Vejiita no baka!  Tell us now or no food for a month!� 

Everyone jumped and ducked under the table.  Vejiita just 
opened his eyes and scowled in her direction.  �Onna!  Must you yell 
at all times?  Soon I�ll be completely deaf.�  He sighed and the scowl 
momentarily left his face.  He spoke softly.  �Seiika is...my sister. 
My twin, actually.� 

Bulma�s anger left as fast as it came.  She sat down with an 
astonished look on her face.  �Your...your sister?  Twin?  How?� 

Everyone peeked up from underneath the table and looked in 
the direction of the Prince.  He scowled at the attention he was 
receiving and scoffed in Bulma�s direction.  �I think you can figure 
that out, Onna.�  He spoke in a condescending manner.  �Or would you 
like me to explain it to you?� 

Bulma blushed furiously and for once didn�t comment. 

Chou-tzu, who had been quiet so far, spoke up in his tinny voice.  �So 
where are they now, Kami-sama?� 

Tien finished his friend�s set of questions.  �And how strong 
are they? 

Everyone looked at Kami for the answer.  It was a question 
that was flashing across everyone�s mind.  Kami cleared his throat 
and spoke.  �Well, they are in Tokyo.  The Nerima district to be 
exact.  That�s where the pod crash-landed.� 

�There are other Saiya-jiins in Japan?� Yamucha wondered 
out loud.  �Why haven�t we been able to sense their ki before?� 

�Well,�  Kami coughed,  �I suppressed their ki so no one could 
sense their difference.  They were raised as humans, by humans, and 
they do not know about their true nature.� 

�So there are two untrained Saiya-jiins running around 
Tokyo?�  Kurillin exclaimed. 

Yamucha chuckled ruefully.  �I feel sorry for the citizens of 
Tokyo.�  Others joined in his amusement. 

�Actually, they are not untrained,�  Mr. Popo explained.  �Both 
are trained in the Art.  Serori is the best in his area, and has 
accessed some of his Saiya-jiin heritage.  Seiika has been trained, 
but not as extensively and aggressively as Serori.  Seiika is now 
known as Tendo Akane, and Serori is known as Saotome Ranma.� 

The others were quiet as they pondered this information. 

Suddenly Kurillin jumped up.  �Saotome?  Ranma?  I�ve heard that 
name before!  He�s supposed to be the best martial artist in Tokyo!� 
Kurillin looked confused for a moment.  �But he�s only a teenager.  He 
couldn�t be the same one.  Vejiita-sei blew up when Goku was a baby, 
right?� 

Kami nodded solemnly.  �Yes, the Ranma that you are talking 
about is the same one that is also Serori.  True, he is only a 
teenager, but he is the best in all of Tokyo.  Some of his exploits 
you may have heard of might be a little exaggerated, but they are 
probably as close to the truth as you�d get.  They have had some wild 
adventures.  And Ranma has improved his skills with each encounter.� 

�Just like a Saiya-jiin,�  Vejiita smirked. 

Kami nodded.  �Yes, he does exhibit some traits.  Speed, 
agility, and the love of a fight.�  Kami chuckled.  �I couldn�t suppress 
everything.  Although, Akane, or Seiika, has shown the spirit of her 
true nature quite often.� 

�What do you mean by that, Kami-sama?�  Gohan asked. 

Vejiita snorted loudly.  �What the Namek-jiin means is that 
Seiika has a temper.�  He looked at Bulma.  �And I can bet it�s a 
rather short and nasty one, too.  It always was.� 

She just sniffed in return and turned toward Kami.  �So why 
are they so young?  Shouldn�t they be the same age as Goku and 
Vejiita?  Seiika...Akane should be the same age as Vejiita, since they 
are twins, correct?� 

Kami shrugged his shoulders.  �I do not know why they are 
younger.  They arrived on Chikyuu a few years after Goku crashed.� 
Kami recalled the night with a faint smile on his wrinkled face.  His 
gaze drew itself inward as he retold the night�s events.  �At that 
time, I did not know about Vejiita-sei fate.  I did know that all they 
would cause was trouble.  For when they arrived, they almost 
immediately transformed into Oozaru and started to demolish the 
surrounding area.  You see, there was a full moon out when they 
landed...�  He broke out of his self-induced trance and looked around. 
�It would probably be better if I let you experience it for 
yourselves.�  Kami stood up and with a flash, everyone in the room 
disappeared. 

********** 

~Chikyuu, Tokyo, Nerima.  Sixteen years before the present date, or 
Several years after Goku�s crash-landing~ 

Four adults crowded in awe and in fear around a gigantic 
crater a rather small, metallic sphere created when it dropped out 
of the sky.  The crater that the sphere rested in was deep, and the 
adults had to peer through the dust and dirt that clouded their 
vision to see what had landed in the backyard of two of the four�s 
residence. 

Without the four Chikyuu natives� notice, nine beings popped 
into existence above the crash site.  They hovered in the air and 
observed the reactions of the four on the ground silently.  Kami 
spoke in normal tones.  �We are merely observers here.  They can 
not hear, see, or sense us here.  Ranma and Akane have just landed, 
and the four adults down there are Tendo Soun and Kikuko, and 
Saotome Genma and Nodoka.�  He pointed out each as he spoke. 
�These will become Ranma and Akane�s adopted parents.  Soun and 
Kikuko already have two daughters, and Genma and Nodoka just lost 
a son in the childbirth process.� 

The others remained silent and watched attentively as the 
four adults on the ground muttered to themselves.  Suddenly, the 
hatch on the spacepod opened, and a metallic voice could be heard 
over the wind: :transport complete. destination--chikyuu 
achieved.  shutting down cryo-statsis process. 
estimation to reanimation complete: fifteen 
standard minutes.  beginning reanimation now.: �So, they were
cryo-genetically frozen?�  Bulma wondered. 

�That would explain why they are so young.  They didn�t age while 
they were in space.� 

Vejiita added quietly as he stared transfixed upon the scene 
below him.  �All pods were equipped with the cryo-statsis process 
for long-range space travel.  Cryo-statsis was only activated for 
extremely long distances or if something went wrong with the 
capsule.� 

Everyone remained quiet as they watched the two males 
venture down into the crater to check out the space pod.  The males 
walked around the pod, examining it, pointing out different things to 
each other.  Suddenly the computer voice broke through the males� 
discussion: :reanimation process complete.  starting 
resurrection process now.  estimation to 
complete awareness--one standard minute.: �Resurrection process?�  Kurillin
wondered aloud, as a puff of 
gas was released into the air surrounding the capsule.  The two 
males backed away quickly.  The females above them called out to 
them in worried tones. 

�A gas to wake them up, baka.�  Vejiita snorted loudly.  He 
became quiet, though, when he saw what happened next.  The gas 
had dissipated.  A small hand tentatively curled around the edge of 
the door and two smoky blue eyes framed by unruly black hair 
peeked above the frame.  The blue eyes quickly disappeared back 
behind the door and a set of dark brown ones replaced the blue. 

Vejiita gasped at the sight of the brown eyes.  �Seiika...�  he 
whispered.  Bulma, who was next to him glanced in his direction at 
his hushed word. 

More of Seiika�s face revealed itself as she became bolder. 
She looked about and stepped out of the pod, with Serori 
immediately right behind her.  The girl, Seiika, wore a deep-purple 
dress with gold-threaded accents around the waist, collar, sleeves 
and bottom hem.  A thin circle of gold twisted around her forehead. 
The boy, Serori, wore white armor, with gold accents.  A bodysuit 
underneath the armor was the same deep purple as the girl�s. 

Around both their necks hung a fairly large pendant.  They both had 
furry brown tails that were wrapped and tucked around their waists. 
The girl had shoulder-blade length dark brown hair pulled back at 
the nape and the boy had his free, sticking upwards and outwards, 
angling towards one side.  It looked wind-swept.  Ranma/Serori said 
something to Akane/Seiika and she responded in a language that no 
one understood, except the Prince. 

�What did they say?�  hissed Bulma. 

He floated down to get a better look at the children.  �He 
basically asked her if she was messed up in the head for getting out 
of the pod so soon.  She told him to shut up and that she knew what 
she was doing.�  Vejiita gave the two young Saiya-jiins a small smile 
and a shake of his head.  �They�re just as I remember.� 

The floating group watched as the Serori and Seiika took in 
their surroundings.  They both suddenly froze as they saw the four 
adults staring at them.  Serori stepped in front of Seiika and called 
out in a harsh tone to the adults.  The four adults looked at each 
other in confusion, not understanding what the young male had said. 

�He said, �I am Serori, champion of Princess Seiika of 
Vejiita-sei.  What is your business?��  Vejiita explained before he 
could be asked. 

The two females pushed forward and made soft sounds to 
the two children, beckoning them to come closer.  Serori gave them 
a frown and turned toward Seiika.  They talked quietly to each 
other, and holding hands, floated out of the pit and level with the 
humans above them. 

The four adults and the two children stared at each other, 
not knowing where to go from there.  The two female adults stepped 
forward again but halted their advance when Serori growled at 
them, and flared his aura into existence.  He moved completely in 
front of his Princess and fell into a ready stance, awaiting any sign 
of attack.  The males, recognizing what the young boy was doing, 
called back the females.  The females complied reluctantly; when 
they were back even with the males, Serori partially relaxed his 
stance, and wiped out his aura. 

Vejiita watched the reactions of both groups on the ground. 
He noted with pride how Serori protected his sister, and gave the 
males a wide smirk when he heard them mention the Art.  �Those 
fools don�t know how deep they are getting themselves.  Just wait 
until they transform.� 

As soon as he finished that thought, he noticed that Seiika 
had looked skyward and taken note of the full moon.  She gasped 
aloud and pulled on Serori�s arm.  He turned around and looked in the 
direction of where she was pointing.  At once, both children started 
to breathe hard and change into their Oozaru forms. 

�They�re transforming!�  Kurillin exclaimed, pointing out the 
obvious. 

Gohan watched in awe and with a touch of fear as the two got 
bigger and hairier, clothes stretching and pulling to meet their new 
bodies� proportions.  �Is that what happened when I looked at the 
moon before?� 

Kurillin nodded.  �You and Goku both.  I imagine Vejiita looked 
that way, too, but I didn�t see him transform then.�  He shuddered a 
bit in remembrance.  He then glanced at the moon and then the two 
male Saiya-jiin in his presence.  �Hey, Kami-sama, why aren�t 
Gohan-kun and Vejiita transforming now?�  Everyone looked at the 
child in question. 

Kami explained patiently, �We are not officially part of this 
time.  The moon�s rays will not effect them.� 

Gohan patted his form and shivered.  �I do feel sorta tingly, 
though.� 

�It�s just your body�s reaction to the two�s transformation, 
and the fake-light of the moon,�  Kami explained comfortingly.  �You 
won�t change.  Not now.�  Everyone�s attention was brought back 
forward when they heard two loud roars.  They had finished the 
transformation and were completely Oozaru.  Serori-Oozaru and 
Seiika-Oozaru started to methodically rip the surrounding area 
apart; throwing trees, tossing boulders and anything else that 
caught their attention.  The four adults on the ground screamed and 
yelled in terror at the sight of the ape-monsters.  The males quickly 
started to run away in fear, pulling the females behind them. 

Vejiita laughed at the adults trying to scurry away from the 
rampaging Oozarus.  �Don�t run, bakas!  That�ll only get their 
attention more!�  He roared even louder when Serori-Oozaru 
stomped his foot down in front of the fleeing group, making them 
fall and trip over the gigantic toes.  He grasped at his stomach, he 
was laughing so hard. 

Bulma �walked� down to where the diminutive Prince was 
laughing his head off.  She smacked him in the arm, trying to get his 
attention.  She only hurt herself in the process.  Vejiita did notice 
her there, though, and laughed/snorted at her.  �Don�t even try to 
injure me, Onna.  You�ll only succeed in hurting yourself.� 

Bulma rubbed her throbbing hand and scowled in his 
direction.  �Then stop laughing at the humans!� 

He laughed some more.  �I�ll stop laughing when they give me 
a reason to stop, Onna.  And stop ordering me around!� 

�I�ll stop ordering you around when you listen to what I say!� 

�And that will be never!� 

�Fine!� 

�Fine!�  By this time, the two�s tempers were in full flare and 
nothing could get their attention, except for Gohan�s shout. 

�Hey, Kami-sama!  Here comes...you, or the young you, I guess. 
Boy, that sounds weird.� 

And indeed, a younger-looking Kami came barreling down from 
the sky and launched a ki blast at Seiika-Oozaru.  She just batted 
the blast away and took a swipe at the flying green creature.  Serori 
noticed the Namek-jiin and bellowed in its direction.  Kami shot 
another blast at him, and Serori turned away, dodging the missile of 
ki.  It did not hit its target directly, but did, in fact, neatly slice off 
his tail. 

Serori gave one final deafening roar and started to shrink 
and de-transform.  The young-Kami looked startled at the 
detransformation but figured out quickly what happened.  The next 
blast was aimed at Seiika�s tail directly.  She was busy snarling at 
the adults on the ground and did not see the blast coming.  She, too, 
started to shrink when her tail was severed.  Young-Kami hung in the 
night air and watched Seiika shrink down to normal size.  The adults, 
once they saw the two children unconscious on the ground, slowly 
inched their way over to the young Saiya-jiins. 

Young-Kami floated down to the group of people and landed in 
a kneeling position in front of the unconscious ones.  The adults 
gasped and backed away, thinking that this creature maybe could 
transform, as well, and attack them.  Young-Kami just ignored them 
for now and concentrated on the task he was going to complete.  He 
placed a hand on each child�s head and muttered something under his 
breath.  There was a flash of light and after the adults blinked a 
few times, noticed that the green-skinned creature was standing in 
front of them.  The females clutched their corresponding male in 
fear. 

Young-Kami smiled at them gently, and spoke in soothing 
tones.  The words floated up to everyone�s ears.  �Don�t worry, the 
Saiya-jiins will not transform again.  They are exhausted right now, 
and are sleeping off the effects of the night�s events.�  He bent 
down and picked the two sleeping children up.  �I have suppressed 
their memories and abilities.�  He held out the children to the adult 
females.  �They are only babes.  Would you look after them and raise 
them as your own?� 

The two females came forward and took a child each into 
their arms.  They murmured words to the toddlers in their embrace, 
and turned toward the males, offering them a glimpse of the 
sleeping Saiya-jiins.  They looked and murmured back to the females. 
They, in turn, nodded at Young-Kami, accepting their new charges. 

�Thank you, all.  Love them as your own, and everything will be 
fine.�  Kami smiled at them again, and flew up into the sky.  One of 
the males shouted something at the disappearing Namek-jiin, but did 
not receive a reply. 

Vejiita floated over to where the adults and children stood in 
a huddle observing their behavior with the Saiya-jiins.  Bulma 
floated closely behind him.  �It looks like they were, or are, in good 
hands,�  Bulma noted with a smile.  Vejiita just snorted and floated 
to where the female was holding Seiika.  He stared intensely at the 
adults, and then turned his gaze upon his sister. 

His stare disappeared and it became an almost loving gaze, 
looking her up and down, trying to etch every detail into his memory. 
Bulma came up along side him and watched the Prince get a longing 
look as he tentatively reached out to touch Seiika�s cheek.  His hand 
passed through her, but she moved in her sleep as a response, 
turning in the direction of his hand.  Vejiita grunted as the ability to 
touch was unattainable.  Bulma gasped at the child�s reaction and 
placed her hand on Vejiita�s arm to comfort him.  She leaned her 
head against his head and watched as the Prince ran his hand 
through his sister�s hair and cupped her cheek lovingly.  Seiika gave 
a little sigh in her sleep and the Prince returned it, albeit it was 
louder, and with more longing.  Vejiita mumbled something under his 
breath that Bulma couldn�t understand and withdrew his hand, 
lingering on the pendant she wore. 

Bulma noticed it too, and asked him about it.  �What is that 
pendant, Vejiita-san?� 

�It is the insignia of the Saiya-jiins.  It marks you as a 
Saiya-jiin and shows what your status is.�  The pendant that Seiika 
wore was a stylized silver �V�, slanted to the right.  There were 
three gold rings surrounding the top of the first prong of the �V�, 
and a large red ruby rested at the base.  He pointed out the 
different features.  �Each ring symbolizes a class.  If there are no 
rings, that means you�re Third class, like Kakarotto and his brat. 
One ring, Second; two rings is First, and Three rings means you are 
an Elite.�  He pointed out the large red stone.  �The stone is what we 
call a �Vartat�.  It�s very rare and signifies royalty.�  Vejiita then 
reached behind him, and from nowhere, pulled out his own insignia. 
It was exactly the same as Seiika�s, but a little more battle-worn. 

Bulma jumped slightly at the appearance of the necklace. 
'Where did he pull that from?�  She moved behind him, patting him 
down, searching for a hidden pocket.  Vejiita blushed and scowled at 
the attention Bulma was giving him and swatted her away with his 
tail. 

�Never mind where I pulled it from.  I�ll explain about it later, 
if I feel like it.�  He tied his insignia around his neck and tucked it 
into his bodysuit, away from curious and prying eyes. 

She came around to the front again.  �You�d better.  If I 
didn�t know better, you pulled that from sub-space.�  He scowled and 
turned his attention away from her, crossing his arms.  She smirked 
and crossed her own arms and leaned into his face.  �You did, didn�t 
you?  You can access sub-space!  Why didn�t you mention it before?� 

He sneered at her.  �Why would I want to, Onna?  It�s no 
concern of yours what I can do or cannot do.�  Bulma was going to 
start into him, but they noticed that the adults were leaving.  They 
turned and watched as both Seiika and Serori were carried inside 
the nearby dwelling. 

Vejiita sighed and stared at the lights that flickered inside 
the house.  Bulma leaned up against the sad Prince in a show of 
support.  �She�s still out there, you know.�  She spoke quietly.  �You 
can meet her again when we get back.� 

Vejiita�s expression brightened a bit, but returned to it�s 
familiar scowl as he pulled away from Bulma�s half-embrace.  �Don�t 
worry about me, Onna.  I will do fine on my own.�  With that, he 
crossed his arms and floated back up to where everyone was 
watching the house and the Prince silently.  They all had seen the 
stony mask of anger Vejiita usually wore torn away when he 
confronted his long-lost twin sister. 

Bulma stared after the scowling Prince and shook her head. 
She floated back up to everyone else and gave the sulking Prince a 
small smile.  �Whatever you say, Vejiita-san, whatever you say.�  She 
turned to Kami.  �Are we ready to go back?�  He nodded and there 
was another bright flash as everyone disappeared from the night 
sky. 

********** 

~Kami�s Lookout, Chikyuu, Present~ 

The arrival back was not as exciting as the arrival in the past. 
Everyone was quiet as they pondered the sights and information 
they received in the last hour or so they were time-traveling. 

Bulma spoke first.  �You said earlier when you gave back 
Vejiita-san and Gohan-chan�s tails back that you gave *all* the 
Saiya-jiins their tails back, right?� 

Kami nodded with a smile.  �That I did, Bulma-san.� 

Gohan spoke next.  �Does that mean Serori and Seiika, I mean 
Ranma and Akane, have their tails back, too?� 

Kami nodded again and smiled wider.  �That it does, 
Gohan-kun.� 

Vejiita spoke gruffly.  �What about their memories and 
abilities?� 

Kami furrowed his forehead in thought.  �Those should be 
coming back as well, although they will come slower than the tail.� 
He chuckled lightly.  �They won�t remember all at once, but when 
they wake up in the morning, they will have a surprise waiting for 
them!� 

�You mean their tails, Kami-sama?�  Kurillin asked. 

�Yes, that, and they will remember some things from 
Vejiita-sei and such.  They will think it was a weird dream, but their 
tails will tell them otherwise.� 

�Um, Kami-sama?�  Gohan asked hesitantly.  He was holding 
his tail in his hands.  �When is the next full moon?� 

Kami absently scratched his head.  �It�ll be in two days, 
Gohan-kun.� 

�Will that be enough time for me to learn how to control my 
Oozaru form?� 

Kami nodded soberly.  �It should be, Gohan-kun.�  He turned 
to Vejiita, who was off to the side.  �Will it be, Vejiita-san?� 

He looked up at Kami, and then glanced at the young 
Saiya-jiin.  He closed his eyes and spoke.  �Possibly.  If the brat 
actually trains at it constantly.� 

Kurillin turned toward the green Namek-jiin.  �What about 
Serori and Seiika, I mean Ranma and Akane?  Won�t they transform, 
too?� 

Kami nodded.  �Yes they will, if they look at the full moon. 
That is one reason why I wanted to have Vejiita train young Gohan 
here on how to control his transformation.  Hopefully, two Oozaru 
with their mind�s intact will be able to handle two others without 
awareness.  Do you think you both can handle them, Vejiita-san?� 

The Prince scoffed and sneered in his direction.  �I don�t 
need the brat along to handle two rampaging Oozaru.  I am the 
Saiya-jiin no Oujii.  They will listen to me no matter what state their 
mind is in.� 

�Even Seiika, Vejiita-san?�  Bulma asked off on the side, 
giving him a small smile.  Vejiita just snorted and turned away from 
the group. 

He called over his shoulder to Gohan.  �Be ready at the crack 
of dawn, in the canyon, brat.  We will begin your training, then.�  He 
turned around and with a flash, grabbed Bulma and shot over the 
edge of the palace, to return home. 
  

~The Expanse of Space, Far Side of Pluto ~ 

 A lone spaceship skirted the edge of the galaxy, paused, and 
set a course for the only inhabited planet in the galaxy of Sol.  A 
smaller, blue-tinged, oxygen-rich planet third from the gaseous ball 
of light. 

Within the ship�s hallowed passageways, its inhabitants 
bustled around in activity.  Warriors trained, scientists studied, 
children played, and the captain prepared.  Prepared for what some 
may ask?  What he prepared for was the advancement of his race. 

For that was what he and his crew and civilians did; they 
advanced their race. 

Now, that doesn�t sound like a bad way to lead your life. 

Actually, it sounds rather admirable.  Advancement for knowledge 
and growth always leads to a better life, doesn�t it? 

Usually. 

But how the crew and the captain of the battleship, 
Tokemomu, accomplished this left a foul taste in many people�s 
mouths.  They did, indeed, live up to their name. 

Assimilate. 

For the battleship Tokemonu was on a mission of mercy, or so 
they thought.  They were on a mission to further their race by 
capturing the natives of unsuspecting planets and changing them into 
their own race.   For they thought that if you were not a part of 
them, you were inferior. 

How considerate. 

For they were the Kiseichuu Hachi. 

And they were on their way to Chikyuu. 

Ooh...a peek at the Enemy!  Let me know what you think! 


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