Appearing above the lookout, a young man with a long mohawk with green and red eyes. Around his waist a brown tail was wrapped around his waist as his black gi waved in the wind. A smirk formed as he spotted his target and gathered large amount of ki above his finger nearly eclipsing the lookout.

“Let see if you grew, Goku.” he thought as he motioned his finger forward launched the giant ball of ki.

Of course, since he doesn’t want to destroy the lookout or anyone on it, he made it look impressive. The power on the other hand didn’t really have much force so anyone with some ki training can deflect it. Well, if he willed it, since he wants to test Goku it wouldn’t do if someone else gets in the way.

He saw Krillin and Tien shouting, as well as Goku, Vegeta, a teen with long purple hair, and an eleven year old black haired boy. Humming, as he felt six ki blasts impacting his ki ball, he didn’t see Kami nor Chiaotzu.

Sighing as he should have expected it, he dispersed his ki attack and flame stepped behind Goku. Before he could react, Zaraf grabbed the back of his head and slammed him down. Entering head first, Goku ate the concert floor.

“It seems we must up your training, you been slacking in the last ten years it seems.” Zaraf said as six other heads turned towards him.

However, no one seems to recognize him.

“Who are you.” Krillin shouted. “Why did you attack Goku.”

“Still training Krillin. You must have grown in confidence. Perfect we can have that match you forfeited than.” Zaraf smiled as he sent a glimpse of Ki at the short bald man.

As if the realization dawn on him, Krillin stiffen as did Tien as they looked as if they seen a ghost. Goku who looked up began laughing, as he realized who slammed him into the ground unexpectedly.

“Zaraf, your back. You barely look like you aged in the last ten years.” Krillin laughed.

“Of course I am that awesome.” Zaraf puffed his chest before stating the real reason. It not like he has to hide it or anything. “Nah, I along with the girls got stuck in a plane where one year there equal ten here.”

“Tsk,” Vegeta clicked his tongue at him. Since he hasn’t met this timeline of Vegeta he shouldn’t know him yet. Sadly he met many different timelines of him, so while he strong his personality sucks.

“A saiyan?” Vegeta said as he looked at Zaraf tail as if in shock.

“So?” Zaraf shrugged as he continued to sit on Goku back not allowing him up. Secretly entering his genetic playfield, Zaraf seen Goku’s progress.

Breaking the next few limits on him, Goku’s strength was ready to soar as he nearly ready to enter his Alpha stage. For some reason. Goku just lacking a small spark to enter the next stage.

“...as a Saiyan you must show your respect to the royal prince.” Vegeta seems to be ranting about his family.

A small mental sigh formed in Zaraf head as he wondered why it had to be this type of Vegeta. The one that loved to rant about the glory of the Saiyans history, more so ancient saiyans. Way back then, Saiyans were really near the top in universe, before falling.

“Why should I show respect to a weakling like you.” Zaraf boredly looked at his fingers.

Glancing his eyes away from the stuttering Vegeta, Zaraf’s eyes narrowed down onto the youngest boy here. Long black hair without the saiyan wildness or eyes as they looked the same as Bulma’s. He also has a slight tan to his skin from being out in the sun.

“So, your Goku and Bulma child.” Zaraf said.

“His name Gohan.” Goku said as he lifted himself out of the ground. There looks to be barely a scratch on him.

“Really, he looks to have a solid foundation in martial arts, but it feels he would drop it after the latest battle.” Zaraf looked at the boy sighing as Gohan was the same no matter the timeline. He wasted his potential and strength instead of finding a balance between studies and training.

“Bulma wants him to at least get a business degree, so she has him studying from time to time.” Goku said with a slight smile before frowning. “However he doesn’t really have the drive to train.”

“Well, I could train him for the week, since I think we are staying at your house.” Zaraf said as Goku began tremble as he rapidly paled. “You also needs the training, so adding him won’t be much of a bother.”

“Only two are allowed in the time chamber though.” Gohan said as it seems they haven’t entered the chamber yet. However to his knowledge they should have entered a day or two ago.

“Who said anything about entering the chamber?” Zaraf smirked.

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A few hours later, Zaraf looked over the six heavily breathing on the ground. The groans and moans as they attempted to throw insults at him, made him smile. They complained that muscles they never heard of were tired or used before were tired. Tien was the front on that side due to being the biggest muscle look out of them all.

“Great, now the warm up took longer than planned, let's due the light course today.” Zaraf cheered not even breaking a sweat. Naturally they were going to do one of his wives training regiments. Since they are mostly human or saiyans, he is going to do a Delia and a bit of Lily’s.

“That was the warm up.” Krillin shouted.

“Buddy, that was light since he is showing us how to do them. Tomorrow it is going to increase.” Goku said remembering from years ago. He should have kept on training as he knew Zaraf would be back.

“Your kidding.” surprising it was Vegeta complaining as he his pride felt conflicted. He didn’t know what rank Zaraf was on the saiyan order, but he the prince couldn’t didn’t hold a candle.

Since neither Goku or Zaraf said it was one of Zaraf’s wives training styles. It spared Vegeta’s and every other male there self esteem. Even if they didn’t know it.

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The scene Piccolo walked into was difficult for him to put into words even in the coming years.The strongest two of their team were hanging upside down as they did sit ups. However it was the electricity that made him confused as they would get a shock if they aren’t moving fast enough or showed signs of slowing down.

Gohan and Krillin were doing one handed push ups on chairs balancing on one leg. Below the chairs were small pottering machines switching between slow and fast speeds at moments notice.

Finally, Tien and Trunks were the more normal if staring at a painting of a river counted as something. The two kept comparing ki and water confusing even him as if they were discovering a secret to ki itself.

Watching over the group Mr. Popo and a teen that wasn’t there before entering the hyperbolic time chamber. They were watching over everything as they were in control of the electric current or speed of the machines.

The teen with the mohawk looked familiar to him, but he drew a blank as he couldn’t remember where. Everytime the teen would look over one of them they would shiver as they began to work harder.

“Just what is this scene?” Piccolo thought before the teen looked in his direction and smiled.

Minutes later, a new scream joined the others on top of the look out.

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When the day was coming to a close, Zaraf wrapped up training the group for the day. Mr. Popo used the time to restock the time chamber. So Goku and Gohan were ready to enter the next morning missing Zaraf training. Which made them happy and Zaraf annoyed as the girls didn’t complain and they worked twice as hard.

Sensing their ki, he flamed stepped into their bedroom where they just finished their showers. So seeing him appear all of a sudden gave him a feast for his eyes. Four bare bodies appeared in front of him each as beautiful as the next one.

“So, how was your day?” Zaraf smiled.

“Not to bad, got to chat with Bulma, listen to her talk about her kid Gohan, and their adventures. Had some girl talk, and our love lives.” Lily said not really concern that her towel dropped.

While Lily didn’t really care, Towa, Delia, and Lyana who don’t usually model for him without a stitch on them. Well faint blushes form as they seemed confused on whether to cover themselves or not. It might be a bit embarrassing, but is Zaraf who looking so they don’t mind.

“Bulma, also gave us our bank statements for the last ten years. As you said our bank account continues to grow. I had to make a few changes in the investments though.” Delia explained.

“We also restocked our materials in the storage rings as well upgraded a few tools or devices inside.” Lyana said in her servant mode as it popped up again.

“There were a few guys attempting to flirt with us, but they met with a gender shattering kicks.” Towa added.

“As for Caulifla, she just looked around the city.” Lily shrugged, making her bust jiggle a bit.

“So, did you have fun?” Delia asked him.

“Yeah, got to whip Goku and some of the other Z-fighters into shape, met Gohan. He a nice kid, but boy does he have some lungs on him.” Zaraf said as he was the loudest out of all the screaming.

“He is the Bulma kid.” Lily said with the other nodding.

“So, where am I sleeping tonight?” Zara asked .

“There a big enough bed so all five of us can sleep on it without a problem. Bulma had it custom made as she knew we would be back someday it seems.” Towa said as he looked behind him.

There it was the largest bed he seen to date, with five pillows near it headboard and a blanket.

“Now, Zaraf hurry and get a bath, we are back on earth and a promise is a promise.” Lily said as her and the three other sister wives in the room got hungry looks in their eyes.

Only able to nod as he did remember making the promise, he surrender to his fate. Which in his opinion he didn’t care much as there wasn’t any danger beside in the next seven days for seven years. There wasn’t any issue that requires them to travel in space either so he could only shrug.

That night, Caulifla blushed heavily as she was in the room next to their, and they weren’t that quiet.

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The following days, Zaraf would hang out with the girls as they began working on designing the house and deciding on the materials. They decided to buy the materials instead of collecting and doing the work themselves.

When he wasn’t with them, he was at the look out training the ones not in the chamber. Though his thoughts were drifting toward how their bed sheet vanished. He was going to throw it out from the bloodstains but it was gone before he realized it.

The girls would just blush and pretend they have no clue so he would just toss the thought out. He knew one of them took it as they would subconscious grin as they get a pleased look in their eyes.

Bulma would also grin or laugh whenever she saw him making him question her sanity. She might be brilliant but she just weird sometimes. Towa was just if not more brilliant than her, and he didn’t see anything odd with her. Though she does complain that Goku not around enough at night anymore.

So after training, he would grab Goku and Gohan and toss them at Bulma who would just shake her head at them. However, her smile told them she was pleased to see them.

As for how the time chamber went, the ones who still had to go jumped at the chance. Piccolo even asked for a second time, but was denied as was Tien and Vegeta. Goku attempted to use the last couple days as rest day with Gohan, but Zaraf increase their training.

Finally on the last day, on Zaraf training, two days before the Cell games, a visitor came alongside an infant. Wearing a mixture between a martial artist robe and a dress, Chi-Chi appeared. She aged pretty well in the last ten years in Zaraf opinion but it was a bit shocking on the infant.

The infant had black hair that was spiking up similar to Vegeta’s but much shorter. A small tail was moving about in the blanket as the infant had a similar scowl as Vegeta. So, it didn’t take much of the guess who the father was since it was nearly a copy.

“Well, this is interesting.” Zaraf thought as he figured he missed the window to allow them to meet.

“Mmm, thinking about it now, Vegeta doesn’t treat me with a bit of respect nor attempt to speak to me.” Zaraf continued to wonder, as his mood took a small downturn toward Vegeta. So, he decided to up training on the last day as pay back.

“What are you doing?” Chi-Chi asked as she looked at the insane scene of training.

Rolling his eyes Zaraf replied, “What does it look like?”

“A bunch of pointless last minute train-.”

Before she could finish, harder than steel fingers were wrapped around her throat with a very angry Zaraf coldly staring. Cold sweat and shiver were sent down her spine as she gripped her infant closer.

“Did you just call my training pointless.” Zaraf asked as his finger tighten around her throat.

“What are you doing?” Goku and his group shouted as Vegeta jumped toward him.

Easily, kicking Vegeta out of the way without losing his grip, Zaraf continued to coldly stare at Chi-Chi.

Vegeta continued to charge him not realizing his strength rapidly grew in the last few days. However even if he spent a month training under Zaraf, he was still a fly in his eyes. He didn’t even have a quarter of Zaraf strength and transforming barely got him there. So a few more kicks to the head and Vegeta was out cold.

“Tsk, useless woman, how Vegeta ever picked you is beyond me.” Zaraf said as didn’t have a strong bite or close to it.

He let her go, and stared back at the ones he was training. “As for you since we got interrupted and Vegeta stupidity. Let upgrade your training to the next level.”

For the rest of the day, Korin had to listen to screams on top of the look out. He was also slightly worried that they weren’t going to be up for the fight in two days.

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