Ages: Pan-son is 17, Trunks Briefs is 32.
CAPSULE CORPERATION, BACK YARD, 3:26P.M.
Earlier in the evening Trunks and Pan ate a huge feast of a lunch. They are in the living room watching a martial arts show on the TV. "Well, want to do some martial arts of our own?" asked Pan in a playful tone. "Sounds good! Let me get my Gi on.", said Trunks taking notice in her playful sparring challenge. "Cool. Meet me outside.", She said, making her way out the door. Once she entered the huge yard, she heard pounding and zapping noises coming from the GR. "Oh Vegeta, you never stop, do you?"
Trunks appeared beside her. "Ready!" he said, adjusting his orange cloth belt around the abdomen of his green Gi. "Great!" said Pan, pushing him to the middle of the yard to start the Spar. "Let's get some fighting on!" she said, taking her fighting stance 10 feet across from him. He did the same, and the match began.
Trunks went at her first, trying to land a kick to her stomach. She used instant transmission, which resulted in Trunks kicking thin air. "What the-" he remarked, shocked at how fast her reaction time had quickened. "Too fast?" she asked, appearing right behind him with a powerful punch to his middle back. He turned around quickly with his father's smirk plastered across his face. "Not fast enough." He said, disappearing with transmission.
Pan ascended to the sky, attempting to sense his Ki. "Very funny, Mr. Underwear. You are such a technique stealer! Stop copying m-" she was cut off with a powerful blow to her head from above. There was a loud BOOM as she hit the ground. Her body formed a small crater in the Earth's surface. "At this rate, our planet will start to look like the Moon." she muttered to herself, rubbing the back of her head.
"Am I the one who is too fast?" Trunks yelled as he lowered himself. "Oh, shut up! I think we know who is out-matched." She said, slowly standing up. Trunks started as if he were talking to eight-year-old Panny. "Oh, come on Panny. Don't feel bad. You just have to train more and-" "Who said I was the one who was outmatched?" she cut him off.
He gave her one of those skeptical faces. "Okay. So you don't believe a word coming out of my mouth…" she said indifferently, "Well, watch closely!" She hopped back about ten feet, and began to power up. She clenched her fists. She gritted her teeth as a blue aura burst out of no-where and began to form around her body. She started a low growl in her chest and in became louder and more intense.
Trunks noticed her hair was starting to spike and flow with the powerful force coming out of her. Her Ki began to rise, and he looked at her in awe. 'She isn't backing down at all now.' He thought. 'I hope she knows what she is doing.' his lower jaw began to drop. She managed a slight laugh before her final scream as she reached her climax in her new form.
The blue aura now changed from light Blue to Green and back again. She looked visibly stronger. Her hair was spiked up as if she was in super saiyan 2, but instead of golden, her hair was its usual Raven color. Her eyes, however, were a different story. They sparkled a dark red with a hint of silver around her iris. 'What new form could this be? My father never spoke of it. Perhaps it hasn't been discovered yet.'
"How did you do that?!" he said, curious about her abilities. "Well, to be honest, I'm not completely sure…" she said, rubbing the back of her head as she grinned. "Piccolo and I were training together, and he made me feel like a worthless piece of poop, so I basically became so mad that I turned into this!" she said, almost laughing at the thought. "So, you just transformed without knowing?!" he said, as he sweat dropped. "Kinda, yeah…." She said, laughing at his expression.
"Well, let me test how well that new form is working for you!" Replied Trunks, starting an energy blast. He fired them continuously, and she dodged all of them. "Haha, can't catch me!." she said, with a Son-Smile. She powered up for a split second, making her aura form a dome around them both. Trunks couldn't hide his surprise. "Try not to destroy the planet now, Pan!" He said, slightly laughing.
"No promises!" she said, laughing as well. " Hey, you wanted a challenge, and now you've got one!" For a few moments, neither of them made a single move. Then, out of no-where, Pan landed a punch to the side of Trunk's face. He became wide-eyed in shock. 'She is so much faster than I expected. I think I need to take this to the next level when I get the chance.' He thought, as he wiped the spit off of his lip.
"Nice hit! I think you might have fixed a cramp I had. Thanks a lot!" He said, playfully mocking her. "Don't worry, Trunks! When I'm done with you, you will have plenty of cramps I can fix for you!" She said, smiling as she kneed him in the gut. This time, blood came out of his mouth. 'I need to transform quick unless I want to be sore all over!' he thought.
'Thank Dende for Son-Goku!' he thought, as he started his attack. A ball of light was forming at his finger-tips as he yelled, "Solar..Flare!". The light exploded into a white aura that lasted for sixty seconds. It bought him enough time to transform into Super Saiyan 4. As the light faded, Pan looked over about 20 feet away at Trunks who was now a Maroon and Lavender Ape Man. She had never seen Trunks in this form.
He gave her his father's smirk as she looked at him slightly shocked at the un expected appearance. "So… Finally learned how to go four, did you? Hope that's enough power to beat me!" She said, rolling her eyes as she grinned. "I think I can manage. In this form, I should have plenty of strength to beat you. Just remember, you can back down at any time if you are scared." He said, trying to make her blow up. And it worked.
"Well, you listen here Captain Underpants! I could beat you at a spar any time of the day, and in any weather! You should be afraid of getting your butt kicked, because it will be! BY ME! So you should probably put the hospital on speed dial, and get ready to bleed!" she said, her red eyes flaring up. She went into her fighting stance, with an angry frown on her lips.
'Now that she is mad, her anger will make her attacks a bit clumsy. Perfect!' He thought. She attempted an energy blast, but Trunks dodged it easily and fired his own. She managed to dodge the blast, but it skimmed her right leg. She winced in pain, as it seared her skin. "Look what you did! I won't be able to walk for days!" she whined. "Well, looks like that's not my problem. Maybe you should have dodged it instead of yelling at me!" He said as he grinned, only making her boil up even more. "You're gonna get it!" she said laughing, as she charged at him with an energy ball in her fist. She punched him in his lower jaw, causing him to rocket into the ground while burning his face at the same time. "Ha! Eat dirt!" she said, crossing her arms, and smiling with her eyes closed.
Trunks sent a powerful energy blast towards her, and she clearly didn't sense it in time. It hit her head on. "NO!" yelled Trunks. "WHY DIDN'T YOU DODGE?!" he said, as he sweat dropped. He saw her smoking body fall towards the Earth. He flew fast over to her, and caught her before she hit the ground. He realized she was in her normal form.
"Oh Dende, that must have hit her perfectly. She out cold!" he said, as he landed to the ground. He went to his original form as well, and carried her inside of Capsule Corp and down the hall to Bulma's Lab. "Mother? Can you check Pan?" he asked Bulma. "Sure but wh—DEAR DENDE! WHAT HAPPENED!?" she said, as she ran over to Trunks with Pan in his arms. "We were sparring, and I kind of went in over drive." He said, giving an innocent face.
"TRUNKS! I OUTA KNOCK SOME SENSE INTO THAT HEAD OF YOURS! HOW DARE YOU HIT A GIRL LIKE THAT!? YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED, YOUNG MAN!" He began to block out the rest. 'I knew I should have just let Pan nap on the sofa…' he said, sweat forming on his fore-head. "Never mind mother. I'll do it." he said, walking right past her.
She glared at him with her hands on her hips, as she went back to her invention. He went to the living room where the flat screen was, and set Pan on the couch. He went to the fridge, and swiped an Orange Soda from the shelf. He brought it back and set it on the table next to Pan. He also went to the lab, and grabbed some bandages from the first aid kit.
He brought them back, and wrapped up Pan's bleeding calve. "That should do it." He remarked, as he turned on the television. "Trunks?" He jumped at hearing his name. "Oh, Pan. So you finally woke up?" he said playfully. "Oh, shush!" she said, smiling. "By the way, what exactly happened out there?" she said, feeling sore all over. "Oh, nothing… You just… Kind of… uh… lost again?" he said, trying to find wording.
"OH MY FREAKING GOSH! How many times will I lose before I win for once!?" she said, pulling on her hair. She flopped back on the couch and drank some of the orange soda left for her on the table. "I'm sure you'll beat me next time Pan. You just need to control your anger." He said, sitting on the couch next to her. "But you made me mad on purpose." she remarked indifferently.
"I know I did! I was trying to see if you would control your feelings. If you did, Pan, you would have won because you were much stronger than me. But, you didn't, which made your attacks sloppy compared to your usual attacks." He explained. "So, I really was stronger?!" she said, almost acting like a child again. "Well, yeah. I only won because I caught you off guard." He said, smirking at her as if she were little Panny who couldn't wait for the next adventure.
"Wow! So, I'm stronger than you now!" she said, punching him lightly on his arm. They both laughed as Trunks changed the channel. "Yep. And, that means you might have to find someone else who is stronger than you to be your kick dummy." He said. "Yeah, 'cause you might be turned into raw meat by the time I'm done with you!" she said histarically. "So, how about tomorrow before dinner?" he asked. "It's a date!" she said, winking at him to seal the deal. Laughter could be heard from all of the rooms in Capsule Corp. It was broken by a loud boom a yell from Bulma's lab.
"TRRUUUUUNKS!" yelled Bulma. "WHAT MOTHER?!" he yelled back. "YOUR FATHER BLEW UP THE GRAVITY ROOM AGAIN! CAN YOU GO AND FIX IT UP?" she yelled in reply. "WHY DO I HAVE TO FIX IT?" he yelled to her. "BECAUSE, YOU BOTH DO THE SAME THING! YOU ARE ALWAYS BLOWING THINGS TO BITS, SO IT ISN'T MY PROBLEM!" "FINE! I'LL DO IT THIS TIME!" he yelled in annoyance.
"Sorry." he told Pan, rubbing his sinuses. Pan couldn't hold in her laughter. "HAHAHAHA! HAHA, Trunks! You are 30 years old, and your mother still bosses you around?! HAHA HAH!" she laughed. "Yeah, it's pretty embarrassing. I want to move out some time soon, but she refuses to let me leave!" He said, scratching the back of his head.
"Well, good luck with that!" she said, as she went to throw her soda can away. "I have to head home anyways, Trunks. See ya tomorrow!" She said. "Okay, bye." He replied as he walked outside to the blown up gravity pod. Pan walked out the door, and took to the sky. Boy, was she tired. She was looking forward to a fresh sparring session with her best friend the next day. "Better rest up!" she said, as she quickly flew home.