In another timeline
Everything is burning....
The city is on fire and the burnt corpses of people litter the streets....
Future Trunks runs as fast to he can to his mother
Future Bulma:Trunks I'm glad you made it back home safe!
She runs and hugs him
Future Trunks:How is the time machine coming along mom?
Future Bulma:Good! It should have just enough fuel to go to the past to get help...
An explosion is heard on the outside of the building
Future trunks:That looks like it destroyed your equipment!
Future Bulma gasps
She grabs the fuel and gives it to trunks
Future Bulma:Listen trunks you need to take the fuel and get out of here now before he gets both of us!
Future Trunks:No your coming with me ! I'm not leaving you here!
He is shouts in frustration
Future Bulma smiles
Future Bulma:I love you too much Trunks to let you die here...
Future Trunks:No I'm not leaving you!
Future Bulma's smile fades as she sheds a tear
Future Trunks:I knew you'd say that,so you leave me no choice...
She opens the door and turns around
Future Trunks:What are you doing...?!
Future Bulma:If we both die there is no more hope for us,go find help...
She runs out to where the explosion came from to see a dark figure emerging from the smoke
Future Trunks yells in anger and wants to go help but know he can't beat him...
He sprints to the time machine
While he is running he hears another explosion
He quickly looks right and sees no more of his mother
Present Timeline
17:Your cheating there's no way you beat me that easily...
Y/n:What can I say 17...your trash
17:You know y/n if you weren't immortal I'd kill you while you sleep
Y/n:You guys always want to kill me in my sleep...
C/n:I dont dad!
Y/n:Of course you wouldn't,your the only sane person here...
18:Hey come on,I'm still sane...
Y/n:Fine,17 is the only crazy one...
17:Are you serious!
Everyone laughs expect for 17
Y/n:I'm joking 17...
He put his arm over his shoulder
Y/n:We're all a bit crazy!
They all start laughing
It is interrupted however by whis appearing out of no where
Y/n:Woah,whis give me a warning next time...
Whis:Sorry y/n...
He turns turns around
Whis:Hello 17,and 18.
