Summary: He took her grandpa away. She never could tolerate thievery. A tale told in scraps and fragments.
Disclaimer: I deny all rights and ownership of the characters and world of Dragon Ball. I acknowledge Akira Toriyama's brilliance and authority.
Sugar
In Pan's opinion, it had been a really good day. Grandpa Goku had played a lot of games with her at the tournament. She even won a new teddy bear! Pan knew she was going to win all her matches and definitely make her grandpa proud.
It really was the best day ever, until that stupid boy killed her cone!
Pan didn't like to cry because she knew she was a big girl now, but it was the sweetest ice cream in the world! She could swear to Dende that it was! She didn't even taste all the different flavors yet!
"Hey look Pan, it's okay! You can have Grandpa's ice cream cone!"
She sniffled, wiped her tears, then smiled happily at her Grandpa Goku. She took a bite out of the cone and realized that this ice cream cone was even sweeter than the one that she dropped. There wasn't anything different about this cone from the last one either. Looking at her grandpa, she wondered if it was because of him that her ice cream tasted sweeter.
As his famous Son grin stretched across his face, Pan was pretty sure that her grandpa could even make the yucky bitter stuff her dad drank in the morning sweet too.
Notes: As the title vaguely implies, this story will explore the relationship between Uub and Pan. Though I think that some background information should be established before I decide to travel any further.
