The Time Patrol Travelers fiddled with his time machine, pressing numerous buttons to function. for the signal of transmitting to another realm of a reality.
Trunks was sweating in a hesitant way not knowing what was going on with the machine. was it running out of energy? or yet was it because it hasn't been fueled? he desperately tried resetting the settings for information through the issue of a diagnosis. The system runs scans within the synchronizing drive by reconfiguring its automation of a built in settings. letting it pile into the computer's brain, for the AI doing a setup of continuous updates for a solution. Suddenly trunks checked the AI's analysis of the problem, it was only just low few and incomplete parts. damaged from other alternative traveling events through timelines pieced the machinery's parts to fragments. The Saiyan, was relieved then, he hopped in the seat. surrounded by other buttons to renovate it's hardware of several gears to be intact for its course. He gently fixated his eyes on the inside of the hood from the machine by booting up any other reliable sources, to modernize into equivalent gears for networking its connection.
He coordinated every part from the guidelines of the AI's Automated Voice for guidance towards direction. while, fixing itself from its energy supply of any kinks to make sure it's proof of any multiverse of an alternative world can handle, its fuel through the matter of its space. slowly the AI tuned up the gears trunks was whipping up with the extension of hours. that was put in for its motorized engine, everything was done in a few minutes accompanied by the AI's Repairing tools of equipment appliances.
All that was left was a final restoration for rebooting their progress into good use. the computer automatically shut off from a soft shut down from the power button. a symbol of a percentage accumulated into numbers started its rate of counting down, through proportions handling, the significance changes for its template of an updated outlook for the optimized system. compiled into one log of a download, from the cord of plugging the machines energy for information. Trunks heard noises from the computer indicating that it was finished from it's voice.
TIME MACHINE TRANSFERRING DATA COMPLETE ‼️
The Time Patroller, grabbed his own sword and the little capsule corp object, trunks carried for supplies of food, a house etc. He got into the cylinder bubbly glass like material of a hood then, closed it by using one button of an integral component. started floating slowly building the pace of its stamina. the sounds coming together with its yellow spiked gears forming the rotation of a circle. fiery gas formed like a built space ship of a rocket. from the forefront enacted as, it's substitution for wings. Everything was just fine, now all the future warrior needed to do was head to an exact location for it's period through time. entering the data, the machine recognizes during its previous travels. Trunks tried to go into the same timeline but the machine was having malfunctions again, by prohibiting him from traveling to a specific time in space. Even though, Time Travel is a taboo against the laws. Although, the machine disapproved it then, boosted into a flash warping from a customized idea of extracting unfamiliar timelines. forcing it's destination to an odd atmosphere of a place, same timeline where Goku and the others are, in a world but in a different planet the Traveler wasn't aware of. shifting from one period into another like a slideshow of screening every memory of a timeline was a world of it's own calculated cause for change. gazed upon the past in a iriscent imagination of colors revamping. as, the air gets heavier. the machine is worn down. UNFORTUNATELY,
The machine was overheating from exertion of placing itself through other life forms by hosting those past timelines. to fuel new versions of a modified course, for history through change would undone his living hell in a possibility of nightmares. The machine was laid down towards its side. however, the glass was broken. luckily, it could be repaired so, trunks put the machine into a little capsule corp to be rebuilt by that same computer inside, to reprocess its issues. in the mean time, he was lost but couldn't help himself to find where was he at?
" HELLO ❗❗ Anyone home? I need some help? "
suddenly he felt a presence a huge surge of energy coming towards him. it wasn't Goku nor the other's. so who could it be?
" Hm? is that Another Saiyan I feel from this strange resurgence of Ki? "
