Chapter 1: Metsubou 破壊 (Destruction)

Written: 7/10/13

Edited: 3/11/14

Thoughts/Flashbacks

Author's Note/ Dragon/Demon/Monster Speech

Special attacks/Dragon/Demon/Monster thoughts

"Speech"

A/N: Hello, how are you doing? I hope all is well with you. This is a short introduction to my fourth DBZ story. I recently began watching Fairy Tail and boy is that show addictive, it's quickly become me second favorite anime behind DBZ. I have not completed watching the series yet, but this idea was so deeply entrenched on my mind that I couldn't help but write it. I also noticed the lack of Fairy Tale and Dragonball Z crossover stories too; hopefully this will inspire people to write more of them.

To the reviewers of my other stories I haven't quit or given up on them, I'm just taking a break until I find that spark again. If you liked my other stories please read and review this one.

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball GT, or anything having to do with the Dragon Ball franchise. Nor do I own Fairy Tail or anything pertaining to it. This is just a fan fiction made for personal pleasure and writing experience.

Chapter Cover: A teary eyed Trunks cries as he eyes the destruction of Bridgetown.

Chapter 1: Metsubou 破壊(Destruction)

Age 783, Bridgetown.

Chaos.

Pure unadulterated chaos, were the only words that came to Trunks mind as he viewed horrific sight before his eyes. He had witnessed destruction before; in fact he was quite accustomed to it. His childhood and formative years had been spent hiding, and ducking away in fear from the very same destruction that his eyes were gazing upon.

He had witnessed countless amounts of deaths and murders. He had seen bodies slaughtered and maimed, disfigured and contorted in the most gruesome of ways. Just thinking back to those terrifying memories sent chills all throughout his body. Android 17 and 18 had been completely ruthless and merciless to anyone who they had come across. The cities they had leveled together had been innumerable. He thought he had seen it all, but this…but this…was on a whole different level. The pure destruction Trunks was witnessing nearly brought tears to his blue eyes.

No!

He shouted mentally, wiping away the tears before they could even form. He wouldn't allow himself to breakdown; he wouldn't allow himself to show weakness like he had when he was a child. Those heartless machines didn't care; so why should he? They had killed his father and nearly all of his mother's friends and acquaintances. But most importantly they had killed his master; Gohan.

Gohan had been his best friend, his teacher, his role model, and most importantly the closest thing he had ever had to being a father figure. But those murderous androids had taken Gohan away from him! His body shook in anger just thinking about that horrific day. They had ambushed him; they had brutally murdered him…all without a care in the world!

If only he had been stronger back then he could have helped his sensei. Together both of them could have eradicated those mechanical menaces'. But he would never have the opportunity. He would never have the opportunity to hug Gohan again, to train with him, or even just to share a joke with him. The androids had nearly taken everything from Trunks that he'd cared about; he no longer had anything to lose.

Shaking his head the young Saiyan stirred himself from his thoughts. He could hear them; the androids were nearby. Unsheathing his sword the young Saiyan armed himself for battle. He was prepared to die here if need be, so long as he wiped out the android menace. Positioning his sword close, Trunks prepared to slide himself into the stance Gohan had taught him. He smiled mentally thinking about how long it had taken him to learn it.

-Flashback-

"That stance is terrible Trunks, there are weaknesses all over it" Gohan wisely said, folding his large arms over his chest. The older demi-Saiyan eyed the lavender haired Brief heir with a raised brow. By now he had expected Trunks to understand the flaws in his stance.

"But what's wrong with it Sensei?" The younger demi-Saiyan huffed out in frustration, tired of doing the same drill over and over.

"Your stance" The raven haired son of Goku said, pointing to his feet. "It's all wrong. You're placing too much weight on one foot and your guard is all wrong."

"I still don't get it!" Trunks shouted as he charged at his sensei, wildly heaving his sword at Gohan's body. The older Saiyan simply sidestepped the assault, effortlessly dodging and evading each clumsy slice. Trunks frustration began to mount as he doubled his efforts, attacking even more vigorously, his arm movements becoming blurs to the common eyes. But Gohan was no common man; he was an expertly trained warrior.

Keeping up with the lavender haired Saiyan's movements Gohan managed to block and parry all the attacks with a single finger. Trunk's last hotheaded charge sending him tumbling to the ground, as Gohan simply tripped him. Landing with a loud clang and a cloud of dust, the disgruntled demi-Saiyan stared up at his sensei.

"I told you your stance was unbalanced"

-End Flashback-

That had been a pivotal event in Trunk's young life. That was when he decided to actually start listening to his sensei. For the rest of that day Gohan had taught him various stances and guards, the most important one being the Dragon Stance. It was a stance Gohan had learned from his sensei Piccolo, and one that he'd passed on to him.

The stance was all about balance. It was about being forward, but still remaining cautious. It was about being aggressive but remaining reserved, Trunks thought to himself as he planted his foot in the rubble. This stance and all of Gohan's teachings would finally culminate here, to help him defeat the very same monsters that had killed Gohan.

"It's you again" A cold voice detached of emotion said from behind Trunks. "You'd think he would have learned by now sister, but I guess he's just like his foolish sensei"

Growling Trunks instantly snapped his neck around and saw the two faces he detested most; Android 17 and 18.

"How did you manage to heal so fast after our last scuffle? I know I broke several bones with that punch to your ribs"

Lowering his sword Trunks clutched his side, the very same place where Android 18 had shattered his ribs just a few weeks earlier.

"I heal quickly" Trunks lied. In reality it had been a new machine that his mother created that had healed him. If it hadn't had been for her new invention he most likely would had died that day.

"But enough of the chit chatting; I came here to end your lives!" Trunks shouted, raising his voice along with his Ki. The two androids raised a brow before bursting into laughter.

"When will you smarten up kid? You and that puny power of yours will never be able to defeat either of us, let alone combined" Android 18 said with annoyance, lightly hovering above the ground.

"Just shut up and prepare yourselves!" Trunks screamed, his voice rising once more.

"I was created ready" Android 17 grinned, crouching low as he cracked his knuckles.

Snarling Trunks summoned his aura, shouting loudly as a golden light illuminated the rubble.

-FTSJ-

That boy had done it again! Once again he hadn't heeded her advice. She would kill him once she got her hands on him if the androids already hadn't. Frowning Bulma mentally retracted her statement; she wouldn't and couldn't do that especially after everyone that she'd lost. Trunks was her only child, her only ray of hope, and the last friend that she had in this world. She would ensure his survival even if it cost her life.

Steering the plane Bulma still couldn't believe the hard headedness of her son, he was acting just like his father! She had told him and warned him not to go after the androids again but did he listen? No, of course not. But when did Saiyans ever listen? She had thought she'd lost him after his last scuffle with the androids. His body had nearly been beyond repair. If she hadn't gotten to him when she had….he would have surely died. That's why it was imperative she got to her son now before those androids got to him. She wouldn't let them kill her baby!

Please be okay Trunks I'm coming for you.

-FTSJ-

Trunks groaned as he stirred from the rubble. That last blast from Android 17 had nearly killed him, he didn't know if he could survive another direct hit like that again. The briefs heir frowned as he completely pulled himself out of the rubble, summoning his Ki to blast it away. It was happening all over again.

This was exactly how his last fight with Android 17 and 18 had gone. He had started off strong, his attacks hitting and even appearing to damage the siblings. His confidence had grown as he began pummeling them with blows. Each one appearing to leave significant damage; but how wrong he was. The dastardly duo had baited him just like they had with Gohan. Once he had gotten in a few blows they ganged up on him and began blasting him into oblivion.

That's how he had ended up amongst the rubble of the destroyed city. Luckily nothing serious was broken though except a few minor bones. His chest and ribs hurt like hell but he would push through it and continuing fighting. He had to. Who else could defeat the androids if not him?

Shaking from his thoughts Trunks turned his head towards the direction of a buzzing sound. It sounded just like a jet landing, but no one had technology like that anymore; except for his mother! Trunks eyes bulged as he instantly blasted off towards the direction of the sound. What was his mom doing here? Didn't she know she could get herself killed like this? He had to get to her before the Androids did.

"Are you looking for someone Trunks?" A cruel voice said from over Demi-Saiyans shoulder as he finally arrived at the scene. Frowning as he turned his head, the son of Vegeta already knew who it was.

"Let my mother go 18!" Trunks shouted with rage, his mother gasping from the intensity of his shout, having never seen her son in such a state before.

"She's your mother?" Android 18 questioned, momentarily switching gazes between the two. "How did I not notice before? You two do look alike. A regular family reunion we got here 17."

Trunks mentally cursed at himself for revealing that information as he watched Android 17 run his fingers through his mother's hair.

"Such a rare hair color and she's quite beautiful too" Android 17 smiled, switching gazes to Trunks. "Maybe after this is all over I'll have a little fun with her" Android 17 finished, giving Trunks a suggestive wink.

The arching of Android 17's pushed Trunks over the edge. The Demi-Saiyan knew exactly what he'd meant by it. He would not allow that same fate to befall onto his mother; Android 17 would die!

Without warning Trunks sparked his golden aura, moving faster than 17 had thought possible of him and had punched the android in the face. A large shockwave immediately followed the punch, knocking Android 18 down the ground as she watched her brother zoom into the distance.

"You'll pay for that you little…"

Before 18 could even finish her sentence Trunks was in her face pummeling her with blows. Each one harder than the last, the lavender haired Saiyan pouring all his strength into his attacks. Finishing his combo off by blasting the blonde terror with a Ki beam.

"Mother run!" Trunks shouted, knowing android 17 would be appearing soon again.

The short wife of Vegeta shook her head as she stood her ground. "No Trunks I have something to show you."

"Can't it wait mother?" Trunks shouted frantically, surprised that he'd raised his voice at his mother.

Trunk's mother reeled back in shock for a few seconds but quickly regained her senses. "This" She said, pulling out two capsules that Trunks had never seen before.

"What are those?" Trunks asked, raising an inquisitive eye.

"It's our way to defeat the androids" Bulma calmly replied.

"Defeat the Androids?" Trunks mumbled to himself. He had thought the only way to defeat Android 17 and 18 would be through physical effort not technology. Quickly stirring from his stupor Trunks gazed back at his mother. "You'll have to show me what they do another time because the Androids are coming again. Run mom!"

Bulma didn't have to be told twice as she quickly scampered off to hide behind a destroyed church. The lavender haired women had barely made it, as soon as she entered the buildings the androids attacked once again. Peering through a broken glass Bulma frowned as she watched her son get trounced by the evil siblings.

I have to do something! I'm not sure if these will even work they're just prototypes. Bulma thought to herself as she gripped the two capsules in her hands. But I have to do something though; if I don't Trunks will die! Strengthening her resolve Bulma quickly made her decision and ran back outside to the battle.

Trunks sword slammed against 17's forearm, sparks forming as the two grinded against one another. For a few brief seconds the two warriors were deadlocked, neither one of them able to gain any traction. But a kick from android 18 quickly ended that. Her foot slammed full speed into Trunk's side sending the young Demi-Saiyan flying to crash into the dirt.

"Why'd you interrupt me 18?" Android 17 growled, turning his attention to his now trembling sister.

"I…I just wanted to help" She managed to sputter out

"You should have stayed out of it; he was mine! The next time you do something like that it'll be me kicking you instead." Android 17 said with a low menacing growl, his sister knowing he was fully intent on doing it if need be.

"It won't happen again" Android 18 muttered, her gaze lowered towards the grown.

"Good it better not because if it does…."

"Hey you!" 17 and 18's attentions were instantly captured. "Leave my son alone!"

Android 17 arched a brow. Just who did this woman think she was speaking to him in that tone? "Or what? What will a puny human like you do?"

Bulma grinned as she threw the capsule onto the ground, a remote springing up in its place.

Android 18's eyes bulged as she instantly recognized what it was.

"No it can't be! We made sure to destroy that remote!" She shouted in shock

17's jaw clenched as he viewed the device in Bulma's hand. Just how had that blasted woman gotten her hands on it?

"You think Dr. Gero is the only brilliant scientist to have walked this Earth? I'll have you know that I'm just as smart as him. I couldn't fully remake that remote but I did rebuild it to do this!"

Pressing down on the large red button Bulma activated a signal unseen to the human eye. Android 17 and 18 instantly began clutching their heads as they descended from the sky, dropping with a thud to the ground. Not taking time to relish in her accomplishment Bulma quickly ran over to her son who sprawled underneath a wall of rubble.

"Trunks wake up. Wake up Trunks; this is no time to be sleeping!"

His mother's shout bringing him back to the world of the living. Stirring from the rubble as he stared at his mother. "I wasn't sleeping mom…I was just resting mom" He said with a smile.

His mother sighed before returning the smile. Trunks always knew how to make a situation feel less dangerous.

"We need to get out of here immediately Trunks. I don't know how much longer that signal I sent will hold out."

"What signal?" Trunks asked in confusion.

"Just forget about it" Bulma sighed frustratedly. "I need you to get into this now!"

"Get into what?" Trunks asked staring around for what his mother was talking about. He quickly saw it as Bulma slammed a capsule into the ground. A puff of smoke appearing and quickly dispersing as a large egg shaped machine appeared from nowhere.

"Mother what is that?"

"It's a time Machine Trunks."

Trunks eyes spiked almost as much as his Super Saiyan hair. "A time machine?" he retorted

"Yes a time machine. I don't have the time to give you the full run down of what it does but it's going to take you back to the past."

Trunks face grew more perplexed as he thought over his mother's words. Something like this just wasn't possible; it went against all known science! But then again it was his mother so who was he to doubt her.

"I've already set the coordinates for you, you don't have to press any button but go." Bulma said to her son, peering directly into his eyes.

Trunks nodded as he proceeded to lift the hatch open, observing it for a few brief seconds before staring back at his mom.

"But there's only room for one person in here mom. What about you?"

"Don't worry about me Trunks I'll be fine." Bulma said smiling, secretly lying to herself. She had always known it would come down to this is some way, shape or form.

Trunks eyed his mother with weary eyes. He had seen that smile before. He had seen it when she'd lied to him about Chichi's death. Something wasn't right here and he knew it.

"Mom what are you not …."

BOOM!

A massive explosion rocked the surrounding area. Bulma cursed as she knew exactly who and what it was. Damn it I was just hoping for at least a few more minutes before the signal wore off. I don't have any time left! Quickly scampering over to her son Bulma gave Trunks a quick hug.

"Trunks I will always love you know matter what."

"Mom what are you talking…..The androids they're back!" Trunks shouted, his aura beginning to once again flare up around him. But before it could fully form, Bulma pushed her son. Using all the strength her old body could muster, she shoved Trunks into the time machine, managing to close the hatch before he even knew what had just occurred.

"Over there!" Android 17 shouted, pointing directly at Bulma. "You'll pay for what you did you stupid wench!" 18 quickly nodded in agreement with her brother as the duo began marching over to Bulma.

Trunks banged on the glass with all his might, his anger soaring to new heights, screaming at the top of his lungs. For all the force and power he possessed the glass would not yield or break. He was trapped inside and there was nothing that he could do.

Everything suddenly slowed down for Trunks. He saw his mother take a worried glance towards the two approaching androids before glancing back at her son. She wordlessly mouthed out the words "I love you" before being shot with a Ki beam.

Blood splattered out of her mouth as she staggered back, her lavender eyes rolling towards the heavens. Her body convulsing, shaking in what Trunks could only imagine was horrendous pain. Tears streamed down the teenagers face as he watched the horrible sight, watching as Android 17 and 18 walk over and finish the job, blasting his mother in the face with double Ki beams. Grinning like evil demons the duo turned and stared at the still shocked teenager.

The sadness in the demi-Saiyan's heart turned into fear as he realized they were coming for him next. Quickly wiping his tears for his deceased mother the young Saiyan pressed go. He would follow his mother's last request. He would not and could not die here.

Quickly realizing the machine was capable of flight Android 17 summoned a Ki blast as he watched it rise into the sky. "You're not going to get away that easily you bastard!"

Android 18 watched as her brothers Ki beam soared upwards, striking what appeared to be a rocket engine.

"Hahaha I got you."

There was a brief moment of silence as the siblings waited, expecting the machine to blow up. Both of them stood perplexed as instead a green swirling light appeared in the sky instead.

"What in the world?" Android 18 mumbled to herself, standing in awe of the massive green vortex in the sky.

"Error! Error! Error! Calibration error!"

Trunks heard the time machine's computer shout, wondering what the hell was going on.

"Failure! Failure! Failure! Computer shut down!"

And then everything went dark.

A/N: This concludes the first chapter of Fairy Tail's Saiya-Jin. It was basically just an introductory chapter to the story. Please keep in mind that the Trunks in this story is from an AU. This is my first ever crossover story; please tell me how I did. I hope you all enjoyed it. Any and all criticism and feedback is welcomed.

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Om Namah Shivaya.