Rebuilding was hard and very tiring for everyone. People were hungry and the warriors were hard pressed to find food. When they awoke, it was like they had been set back to primitives that had no electricity, no groceries and all the conviences that people took advantage of.

Bulma had done exactly what Vegeta had predicted and had begun fixing things and trying to bring back West City. What surprised her, was that a company had been created a head of her own, called Tokyo corporation.

Curious, she had made a trip to Tokyo with Yamcha to see if she could find out any information on her competition. To her amazement and disblief, the security consisted of women and the men were glaring at her with intense anger and contempt. Her head hurt and she felt like she knew some of them, but couldn't remember or why they didn't like her.

Yamcha found himself getting angrier and angrier by the minute as he passed by auras that didn't seem friendly towards him in the slightest. Two in particular were close to hatred and malice and he shuddered as he realized there was no way in hell he could defeat the shorter one that had hair defying gravity. A woman with silver hair walked in, to join the shorter one, while another, with long green hair and very tall, was showing heavy with child, stood by the second man.

“You wish to see us?” The shorter man stated.

“We wanted to see the main manager of the company,” Bulma stated.

“You're looking at them,” Serinity stated flatly. She was aware of who these two were and not willing to give them any sign of weakness or leverage against them.

This startled Bulma, because she wasn't use to people being straight forward with her. She was always very intimidating because of her status with Capsule Corp., but when she woke up one morning, she found that everything had gone to hell and there was no company. “I was wondering how your company did business and see if you wanted to form a partnership?”

“Why would we want to do that? We do everything ourselves and require no contracts with anyone to do our work. Instead, we're contracted out to help other people do the jobs they need done. Construction, demolition, electronics and setting up school systems again.” Setsuna was glaring at both these people because they were responsible for a lot of people being put out of jobs and manipulating companies to going out of business when they managed to sell them out.

“Look,” Kakarot flatly told them, “I'm fully aware of what you are capable of Mrs. Briefs and we are not going to let you get control of our company that easily. All I have to say is, if you can beat us in competition, then I congratulate you, but we have all the hands we need for strength and brain power. We don't need you because we have people that are far smarter than yourself, and that includes myself, my son and certainly Vegeta.”

“Vegeta?” Bulma gasped. That name was achingly familiar as she looked at the shorter man beside the angry one and it started to filter into her who he was. His gaze was steady, his stance showing pride and certainty. She thought he should have been more arrogant, but he looked smarter and capable of anything. Then she saw a boy with purple hair and a baby with blue hair. Her hands came to her mouth as she stood suddenly from her chair and backed for the door. “I remember.”

Vegeta frowned and looked at her. “You don't remember. How is that possible?”

“I remember and Kakarot had something to do with it. You used the dragon balls to make sure we never bothered Vegeta again, didn't you?”

“Yes.”

Yamcha suddenly remembered as well, because his intense dislike of the man had grown to the point he wanted to kill him. “Kakarot!”

He was ready to fight him, when Serneity glowed a bright silver and the moon symbol came on her forehead. “I suggest if you value your life you sit back down. There's more to Kakarot's wish than forgetting. He also wished that if you ever tried to cause harm to Vegeta or anyone else, that you immediately die and go to the after life.”

“What?” Bulma cried out. “You would do that Kakarot?”

“Yes, I would. Vegeta is my friend and what I saw was someone that almost destroyed him. You're a disgrace to the humans and Saiya-jins and I would be damned before I ever trusted you with any of us.”

Bulma turned to leave and looked at Vegeta. “I'm sorry if it means anything. You will not see me again.”

Yamcha glared at Vegeta. “How does it feel Yamcha?” Serenity taunted. “You've wanted to bring Vegeta down from the beginning, despite the fact that he's changed. You don't really care about Bulma do you? You just wanted to hurt Vegeta in the meanest way you could think of, and even now, you're still thinking of a way. Another thing, why do you hate Kakarot so much?”

“Because I couldn't kill him. When I failed in the desert, I followed him, hoping to find a way and trained for years in hopes that I would surpass him. But that dream was dashed when he grew in power by leaps and bounds.”

“There's no way you would be able to kill him now, because there is over 20 warriors in this building that would stop you and everyone of them cannot be killed now anyway.”

“What's that suppose to mean?”

“Why don't you try and find out?” Kakarot challenged.

Yamcha cursed and stormed out of the building damning Saiya-jins for eternity.

After he left, Kakarot and Vegeta started laughing as hard as they could. “I've been waiting for this moment for longer than I can imagine,” Vegeta said in between breaths.

Serenity rolled her eyes and walked off, to get some more paper work done. Vegeta easily caught up with her and gently pulled her back against him. Her scent had changed, and he had a feeling why. “Is there something you want to tell me?”

Serenity blushed and giggled. “I was going to surprise you tonight, but I should have figured you would have sensed it. I'm a month pregnant.”

Vegeta smiled and touched his hand to her stomach and circled his arm around her back. “Perfect. I have a mate and now the family I've always wanted.”

“That reminds me, Ichigo made her first steps today and called out daddy.”

Vegeta chuckled. “She's early, but considering she's a Saiya-jin and has two big brothers, I'm not surprised.” He picked up Serenity and took her to their rooms to show her how happy he was about the idea of being a father again.

Nine months later found Serenity holding two beautiful babies. One was a girl and the other a boy. Both had tails and looked like their parents. The girl had pink hair, while the boy had black hair. “What are you going to name them,” Vegeta asked.

“I'm naming the girl Faith, but her mortal name will be Rena. You decide on the boy.”

“You mean I can actually pick this time?” Vegeta looked at his son and rocked him with his tail. “Pride, his mortal name will be Raditz.” He felt that he owed his faithful follower that much and tickled his nose. The tradition of naming royalty Vegeta had to stop and he didn't care so much about damaging his pride.

All, but Haruka and Michuru, had children and everyone was feeling at peace. The people on Earth were allowed to live longer lives, but it had been told to the senshi that only them and the Z warriors were granted immortality. There children would lead normal lives and eventually die as time passed. The universe would have it's protectors in case any enemy ever threatened it again.

Thousands of years pass and the warriors decided to fade out of the back ground and let people lead their own lives. If they were needed they would appear. Vegeta had his heirs to the Saiya-jin throne and had no worries any longer. Trunks had married Pan, while Goten had married Ichigo.

The time had come when the Sailor Senshi and Z warriors came to say good-bye to Kakarot, Serenity and Vegeta. They had been longing to go home for so long, that it was only right to let them. Serenity had tears stream down her face as she hugged all her friends who were like family to her. “If you ever need me, just call and we will appear.”

Vegeta allowed Turn and Pars to hug him; Pluto had decided to follow Kakarot. He would have never left and being a goddess herself, the gods would allow her presence on Olympus. The bond of friendship was very strong now and nothing would ever change it. “Thank you, all three of you.”

One more time, this time with everyone watching, they changed and they looked at Honor, Courage and Hope standing in front of them. Tears were running down everyone's faces and the Winged Unicorns stood on their hind feet and waived their front ones good-bye. Pluto climbed onto Honor's back as the gates of Olympus opened and the four disappeared to be free and wild in the gardens that they had not seen since they were yearlings.

“I want to see them again, but for their sake, we hope that they don't have to be called to fight evil. They deserve this more than anyone.” Mars was Serenity's best friend and advisor and it hurt her the most to say good-bye to the first person that called her friend.

All the senshi felt this way and the Z warriors had come to love and respect their King.