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Epilogue

The small demi-Saiyan stood at the hillside beside his friend. He wasn't all too sure he liked being at this place, but he also knew Gohan was always sad on this day. He never wanted to play, or talk, or spar. He always came here, to this hill, where the people he knew were buried.

"Gohan." The four year old Trunks said.

"Yes?" Gohan answered.

"Tell me again who they were." He asked.

"Again? Trunks, I've told you every year." Gohan said, but not as irritably as he thought it would come out. "Well, okay."

Trunks smiled, and watched Gohan walk in front of the first grave.

"This is Vegeta…do you remember who-"

"Dad." Trunks said sadly. "I remember who he is, he was a good fighter."

"Yes, he was." Gohan said, moving to the next one. "This was Tien, he had three eyes. His special move was called "Solar Flare", and it could blind anyone."

Trunks nodded.

Gohan moved to the next one. "This was Chautsu, he was Tien's best friend. He was an emperor, and looked kind of like a little doll. He wasn't really strong, but he was fast. And he was telepathic."

Trunks nodded again, and paid close attention.

"This was Yamcha." Gohan said for the next grave. "He used to be a bandit, with his little cat Puar. He was your mommy's boyfriend for a long time, and he was one of the strongest humans alive."

"This was Krillin." Gohan said, and sighed. "He was a good friend of mine. He used a move called "Distructo Disk", and it could slice through anything. He was small and bald, but he packed quite a punch."

The next two graves made Gohan falter. "These are…(he swallowed) Son Goku and Son ChiChi. They were my parents. They didn't die like the others Trunks, they got sick." He looked at Trunks full in the face. "But, if my dad had been here…I bet we could have won. That's how strong he was."

Trunks nodded, and his face was more solemn than before.

"This was Yajirobe, he was a samurai." Gohan said. "He was a bit of a coward, but was always a big help when he brought us senzu beans. He was short and well, fat. But, didn't care to try and help out against the androids."

Gohan walked behind the last grave. "This…this was Piccolo. He was my best friend, and my sensei. He taught me a lot of things, and made me who I am today. Without him…I'd still be a little bookworm that's afraid of my own shadow." He cleared his throat. "I miss him. Next to my parents, I miss him more than anybody. If he were here today, he'd be training us and preparing us for battle."

"Was he nice?" Trunks asked.

"No, not really. He was usually pretty mean." Gohan said. "But I always knew to overlook the mean things he said, and see what it was he really meant."

"Hm, he sounds okay to me." Trunks said.

"Yeah, but, he was funny lookin' too." Gohan said, smiling a little. "He was green, with pink muscles and pointed ears. He was like…seven feet tall, and had two antennae on his forehead."

Trunks snickered. "Sounds funny."

"Yeah, but he had really long teeth and nails…to be honest, he was more scary and funny."

"Oh." Trunks said. "What special move did he use?"

"The special beam cannon. I loved it, it was like a cork screw lightening bolt." Gohan walked over to Trunks. "Think you can remember all that till next year?"

"I won't forget." Trunks said. "But…I wish I could have known them. Especially dad."

"I know Trunks, it must be hard."

"There's not even a picture of him Gohan, at least there's pictures of the others." He looked down. "Do I really look like him?"

"Yeah you do, except he had black hair and eyes." Gohan picked Trunks up. "And if he were here, he'd be as crazy about you as I am. Maybe not…vocally, but he'd like you just the same."

Trunks smiled. "Really?"

"Definitely."

"Great." Trunks said, jumping down. "Now that you're not sad anymore, can we go home?"

"Yeah, sure thing." Gohan said.

He turned around to the graves again, and bowed. "I told you guys we wouldn't forget…and I meant it."

With that, Gohan took Trunks and flew toward what was left of Capsule Corp. There, they would train for the day they would meet with the androids, and hopefully take back some of what the mechanical monsters had stolen from them. Someday, Trunks and Gohan would get a piece of their time back.

And, as Piccolo said: "Now You Know."

Fin