Arrived at the GR, Jeanne pounded on the door for a while before Vegeta heard her. "Vegeta. Food is ready." Jeanne said when the door opened, but he did not come out. “Vegeta?” Jeanne went in and looked around. "Suppressing your aura is unfair. Come on out," she moaned. The door closed behind her. "Vegeta. I don't feel like the kids poop. Come out or I'll blow up the room. I'm not joking." She created a small ball of energy over her hand. Suddenly there was a laugh behind her. Jeanne spun around. "There you are." She complained, "Did you smoke weed today, or why are you playing games like that?" Vegeta grinned at her. "No." He just said and opened the door. He left the stunned Jeanne alone. "I think Vegeta will get sick." She said before she followed him into the kitchen. After dinner, Jeanne claimed the GR for herself and locked Vegeta out. He raged around in front of the door for a while, but then withdrew cursing and in vicious protest.While Jeanne was exercising under extremely high gravity, Vegeta besieged the door. At some point it grabbed him and he peeked in through the window. Jeanne stood breathless in the middle of the room, avoiding an energy attack that the small machines kept tossing and turning. Vegeta was amazed when he read the number on the display. 300G. That was a lot. But Vegeta found Jeanne's outfit much more interesting. She wore her black long pants and the black top, which slipped as soon as she moved. Her skin glistened with sweat and Vegeta quickly turned away so that his manly instinct would not regain the upper hand. So he sat down next to the door and waited for her to finally finish her training. After sitting down there for over an hour, fed up, he got up and threatened to knock down the door. Grumbling, Jeanne turned the generator down and let it in. "What do you want?" she asked him when he came in."Exercise, but you've been doing the GR all evening!" Vegeta grumbled and managed to look her in the eye. "What has it to do with me? Do other things. At least I'm training here now! Or do you have any objections?" Vegeta put on his familiar what-know-you-already look and left the GR again. "Well please." Said Jeanne and turned the gravitational force up again.


Somewhere far out in the middle of nowhere, on a lonely country road, where there is no human soul (and no one else) suddenly lands a machine that seems to have appeared out of nowhere. The machine opens and someone climbs out, someone of human form. But he comes from another time. From the future, another future. He's bringing news to the Z fighters. Good or bad? But who is he? We all know him ... oh, no more gossip!It's trunks as advertised! He puts his time machine back in its capsule and pockets it. "I'd better fly to Vegeta and Bulma first." He said to himself and flew off towards his destination.


At the CC, however, there is still a lot of roaring at nightfall. "VEGETA !!!!" Bulma's screams roar through the house. Annoyed by the ongoing noise, Jeanne steps out into the hallway and peers sleepily down the hallway. "Do you have any idea what time it is? Almost two and normal people and Saiya-jins are actually asleep at this time." She moaned and yawned and was only able to avoid a pillow at the last moment that she closed through the open door Came towards Bulma's room. "Are you okay?" she asked, peering carefully through the door. Bulma stood up in front of her bed and was already reaching for the next pillow. Vegeta was on the other side of the room across from her. In shorts and Bulma there was nothing more on than a thin nightgown.Jeanne suspected what this was about. With a look that says: God, how can you be like that ..... she reached for the handle and closed the door. Yawning, she marched back to her room. For a long time there was still screaming in the house, but finally there was silence. Held awake by the noise, Jeanne sat outside on the balcony of the guest room and watched the sun gradually rise. She only wore a white silk nightgown, but she was not cold. She enjoyed the calm of the city and the light wind and overlooked the approaching energy until Trunks landed on her balcony stunned and stared at her. Jeanne was startled and quickly put on the dressing gown that was lying next to her. "Who are you?" she asked the guy on her balcony who was staring at her with blue eyes. “I could ask you the same thing, but my name is Trunks.” Jeanne paused. * Bulma's son is called Trunks * she thought. "I'm Jeanne. What do you want here?" she asked the stranger. "Actually to Vegeta and Bulma.Are you there? "Jeanne smiled." Yes, but I suspect something is wrong at the moment. "Trunks seemed to get what she was talking about." I'll be back later then. “The light-haired boy made up his mind.” Stop, wait! "Shouted Jeanne, when he was about to leave the field again." If you land on my balcony in the early morning unannounced, you can stay there too. Tell me where are you from "She sat down. He seemed indecisive, however." Don't worry, I won't bite and if it helps: I can fight and fly like you do. "Trunks looked at her." First tell me who you are and then see we go on, okay? "she smiled at him. Trunks sat down next to her. Then he saw her tail, which was restless behind her back." You ... you are a Saiya-jin? "Trunks asked, puzzled. Jeanne nodded. "Yes, a half-saiya-jin. "She explained." Me too. “Trunks replied.” To sum up: Vegeta and Bulma have a son named Trunks and your name is also Trunks.You're a half-saiya-jin, the other half of a person, I suspect. So who are you? "Trunks smiled at her." Since you will find out anyway when you are here: I am the son of Vegeta and Bulma, but from a different future. I came to a time machine. "Jeanne looked at him confused and then she nodded.