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This story takes place in Miari Trunk's timeline, about 20 years after he returned to his
own time fromhelping Goku and the others defeat the Androids and Cell in the past.
He has a wife and 3 children.His daughter Sophia, who is about 12 years old and his
twin sons, Mikal and Shorin who are both 8 years old. Some things to remember: Miari Trunks
was never able to reach SSJ2 and the Earth Dragonballs were gone in his timeline, and Dende
never became the Kame of Earth.

DBZ - Miari Trunks

Chapter One: A Typical Morning

The sun rose over the distant hills and the morning light shone through the curtains
of his bedroom window. Lazily, he slowly sat up noticing that his wife was already out
of bed. He heard noises of pans banging and singing coming from the downstairs kitchen.

"Well, she sounds like she's in a good mood this morning." Trunks thought to himself.

He slipped on his slippers and hopped in the shower. After his shower, he dried himself
off, put on a fresh pair of clothes and went downstairs. When he entered the kitchen he
saw that his three children were already filling their faces with food, and that Angela,
his wife, was almost done preparing his breakfast. She had long, dark, slightly curly hair
and big blue eyes.

"Good morning honey." He said as he kissed her on the cheek.
"Good morning dear." She responded.

He sat down with his family and had his breakfast with his kids. Sophia, his daughter,
just had her 12th birthday a few weeks ago. Mikal and Shorin, his two sons, were twins
and were both 8 years old. Even though they're twins, they don't look like they are. Mikal
looks more like Trunks at that age and Shorin has short dark hair instead of purple.

After they ate their meal, the kids went off the catch the school bus around the corner
and Angela went to go to work at the Capsule Corp. with Bulma. Angela was the Vice-President
under Bulma. Trunks no longer wanted to there anymore. Not because he didn't like it, but
because he couldn't take being cooped up in an office all day long. It took them years to
rebuild the Capsule Corp. after the destruction left behind by Number 17 and 18. But when
they finally did, it became the Number One Corp. in the world and now employee's 70% of
all society.

Mainly because it was the first real organization to come back after the androids and
people were starving for work. He now spends his day training his body getting stronger,
just incase that someday the Earth would again be threatened. However, there hasn't been
anything since the early days of the Androids' terror, and now even Trunks is starting to
believe that nothing will happen ever again. He hopes that nothing will happen, but deep
down inside, he wishes that he could just have one real fight, an opponent worthy enough
to test his skills against.

"Oh well, enough wishful thinking. Let's get back to what we do best." He thought to himself.

Trunks walked down to the end of the hallway and pressed a little button on the wall.
A sliding door, with the words, Gravity Room, painted on it opened and he walked in.
Stepping up to the controls in the center of the room he set the Gravity to 300 to start
off his training and pressed enter. The buzz of a generator sounded throughout the room
and he braced himself for the gravity to come to effect. And when it did, he began his
rigorous process of training his body.
Chapter 1: Micatdo

"General Sereri, I best advise that you not to land the ships yet.
The planet moon is not full until another week. I have already read the
files. We do not stand a chance against them in this form, their
fighting strength is over three times ours now. If they know Ki attacks
it could turn for the worst. Even with our greater numbers, we could be
killed in days. In my best knowledge I say we wait until we ca
transform."
"No one is stronger than the Saiya-jin. Land the ships."
"Please General, I beg you to reconsider this drastic action you
have commanded. I know that we can not find out exactly what their
strength is till we test with the scouters, but you could be putting all
of us to our deaths if we are not careful. What type of war would you
have then, when you are the only one left alive to fight? I am sure it
is not even seven days till the new moon."
"We land in five days then. Prepare the troops by adding another
hour on to their daily training and increase the gravity by ten in the
whole ship. We have destroyed hundred of species in the galaxy before,
what makes these so different?"
"Yes Sir."

"We will soon have visitors arriving to the planet. A large fleet of
unknown race is orbiting us just beyond the atmosphere. They have not
yet made any notion of landing, and we are not sure why. I strongly
believe that it could be for war. I know that may sound like a drastic
assumption, but my ESP rarely fails, as we know. I think we should also
look at all the possible outcomes and scenarios. Our best scientists
are trying to communicate with them ask I speak to establish why exactly
they have come here. I want everyone to prepare for whatever is going to
happen as best as he or she can. If there is to be a war, everyone will
fight. The only exceptions are pregnant females, infants, and married
couples with no children to continue their family blood. It is suggested
that everyone is to train, even those I mentioned whom will not be
fighting if a battle happens. If the fight does come into our homes, I
want everyone to be able to defend him or herself. I will have updates
being sent to the community around the clock on the status of these
strangers. Goodnight."
"Everyone, lets hear it for our leader!"
"Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live..."

"So what do the scum we are killing look like? You said that we have
files on them, correct?"
"Yes General Sereri, we have very detailed files from back when we
had scientists analyze the planet. As a precaution incase we needed to
destroy them. This is before we actually decided to come wipe them all
out--"
"Except a few."
"Yes I know, you have informed to entire ship of this. I realize you
said you have your reasons, but I still do not understand. Back to where
I was though. They were very friendly to the scientists who came, so we
were able to find out a vast amount of information on them. To view the
data files type 'Micatdo' into the computer. It is the species name."

"Did you find what you were looking for General sir?"
"Yes I did, thank you Tomet. Apparently you were right about them
being more powerful than we are. That is their only advantage, that and
the fact they can run much faster than any of our men can. That makes no
difference, they have no weapons to fight us and they walk on all fours.
This should be quite an easy task to carry out; poor beasts have no may
to defend themselves. They actually have no weapons it seems, because
they never choose the make them. They are as intelligent as we are, they
just never thought they would be attacked. I am guessing this is why
they let our scientists on to the planet so easily. I ran a search in
the computer and I found that they are, in appearance, much like a cross
between the Earth wolf and the lion. I do not see any thing indicating
that they should pose as a threat to us. I have come to the conclusion
that we have wasted these past two and a half days. We could easily kill
them now, with or with out the moon for transformation."
"I think it would be a far safer assumption to just go ahead with
the already planned schedule and wait two more days. The men have
already become much stronger, they would be at the Micatdo level by the
time we would land."
"Tomet, you are the weak link in the chain of Saiya-jin pride! We
will land by the end of the day. Make sure every man knows at least the
most basic Ki attacks. That should take care of these beasts, do not
ever underestimate the power of this army."

"It looks like the ships above us have finally decided to land. We
have confirmed that it is indeed for battle, as the only reply we have
received from them is that they plan to kill us. No negotiations could
be made; it seems the leader wants to talk to me personally. I am very
sorrowful to say that some of us believe that these people are the same
visitors who we befriended 150 years ago. The very people who we let
into our homes and shared our customs with. Now I realize that it was
only to learn of ways to defeat us when the appropriate time came. That
time is now I am afraid. I am sorry. We had no way of knowing they
planned to do this. The time has come that we defeat these traitors for
manipulating us. Train as hard as you can till the time those ships
land, for we will be victorious against our enemies. By the end of the
day war will have begun, and we will not let them into our homes ever
again!"

The opposing armies stand in an open field. The sun is setting in
the distance and long shadows streak across the ground. The Micatdo
stare at the Saiya-jin. The Saiya-jin stare back at the Micatdo. More
Saiya-jin eyes are staring out though, for their forces out number the
Micatdo two to one. The leaders of both sides are coming together in the
middle of the area where the two regiments part, and stand in their
lines or packs. The air is tense and only the sound of the wind rustling
the Hair of everyone on the field can be heard. The leaders reach the
midpoint and begin the pre-battle negotiations that may or may not
decide what is to become of the Micatdo fate.

"So we talk again. Only this time face to face. I sensed it was you
behind all of this, that is why I knew war would be the only thing to
come from your ships."
"Shut up Camaklen. You disgrace the name "king." Our conversations
never had anything to do with this. I was assigned to kill you. I must
say I was overjoyed when I was found out it was actually my mission to
destroy you. Surrender your self peacefully and you will one of the few
goddamn lowly beasts that are spared."
"And the rest of my community?"
"Will be killed. I am to kill every one of them, that is my
assignment no matter what you choose to do. The choice, again, is that
you are spared from suffering for now, or you are put to you death. It
has nothing to do with the fate of your 'community.'"
"I hate you Sereri. I hated you since I first talked to you. If my
people had known that those scientists would only relay their
information to you, they would never have cooperated. If I was alive
then I would have killed them myself."
"You do not have the heart."
"I will just kill you then, but I will never give myself up. I know
why you need some of us alive and I would rather kill myself that let
you do it."
"Have it your way you filthy mongrel, I will make sure you are one
of the ones captured just so that I can torture you myself."

The two enemies both go back to their own kind and turn and face
each other again. Camaklen bares his teeth revealing fangs longer and
sharper than any wolf or lion. The great mane upon his neck bristles so
that every hair is standing on end while he lets his claws out and
buries them deep into the ground in hate. No Saiya-jin scientist ever
knew that they had these natural weapons. No Micatdo ever felt the need
to show them before now. Camaklen instructs his forces to attack. He
gives a growl, which builds to a roar that makes the stones on the
ground tremble. The Saiya-jins hair on their neck prickles from the
intensity and power coming from these creatures they are supposed to
kill. Faster than any Ki can be fired from the palms of the soldiers,
the throat of every man in the front line of the Saiya-jin troops has
been slashed open by lightening fangs and claws. Mass confusion sets
into the men as four dozen soldiers drop and begin to die from their
gaping wounds. Many in the back begin to turn and run towards the
direction of the ships. Wild blasts of Ki are shot from the front as
Saiya-jins are being hunted down and easily killed by these animals.
Which are now excitedly crazed by the taste of blood from their enemies,
for blood had not been shed on the soil of this planet for 300 years.

"We have won this battle my friends. We have surely not won the
entire war. Their ships are still here, they have not yet decided to
leave over our victory of them three days ago. Few of us have been shot,
though some of our dear friends have been put to death, but we have
killed at least half of their troops. This does not mean we have truly
won. These strangers are bred and trained for war and destruction, they
will have another attack plan. For the past three days they have stayed
in their ships in hiding. I know for a fact they will come back out.
Their leader wants me alive so that he can take me with them. I know why
they want some of us alive too."
"We will not let them take us!"
"Yes! We will attack them now while they are hiding!"
"We are much stronger then they my king!"
"I know that all of you do not think we can be defeated, but I fear
the worst for us if we are not careful. Listen to me now, for I sense
disaster, though it is unknown which side it will affect. I already know
their leader; I have talked with him by means of our radios. He is
ruthless, as they all seem to be. I do not believe he will stop at
anything to get what he wants. He will eventually kill every last one of
us."
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