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CHAPTER 1: Escape
The blue skinned clerk strutted around HFIL. He wore baggy clothes, and had a set of headphones on. He danced to a beat of music only he could hear, while playing an air guitar. He was distracted, so he did not see the enormous figure approaching from behind him. By the time he realized what was going on, he was knocked on his face by a powerful kai blast. As the towering behemoth took to flight, he said only one thing. "Kakarot."
* * *
"Fu-sion-HA! Like that. Now you try again." The two girls looked at each other, quite aggravated by now.
"Fine. But this is getting awfully redundant," Pan said.
"Don't worry. You've almost got it. One more try, please?" Goten begged.
"Alright, fine. Lets go." The two girls began the fusion dance, with power levels exactly equal. "Fu-sion-HA!" Pan and Bras movements were exactly perfect. As their fingers touched, energy swirled around them, and their bodies melded together. A new girl appeared, with shoulder length dark purple hair. Her breasts hung easily out of the open fusion outfit. Trunks and Goten stood ten feet away, mouths open gawking.
"What are you looking at? Close you mouths before I slam them shut. Haven't you ever seen a woman before? Idiots."
"W-well, yeah. Uh, I've never seen that variation of hair color before." Trunks said.
"Uh- sure." Goten said in response. "D-do have a, uh, name?"
"No."
"Hah! Well, what are you, the nameless saiyan?"
"Yes. Is that fine?" The fused warrior took off in flight and was lost to the boys.
"Good thing we did this in the country and not a training ring or a gym, huh?" Goten asked.
"Yeah." Was all Trunks said in reply. "Hell, she's worse than Gotenks. Not very strong, either."
"That can be fixed with training. Just hand them over to Dad and Vegeta, and they'll be nearly as strong as us."
"Hmph. Nearly."
"Soooo Daddy, we were wondering if you would train us?" Bra asked, putting on the prettiest face she could.
"No." Vegeta replied.
"But why Daddy? We want to be strong."
"There is no need. On Vegeta, you would be expected to train. But here, on earth, you do not need to put yourselves in risk."
"Listen Vegeta, just because Bra's your little princess, doesn't mean she'll break. What if we face some one stronger than us, and you're not around? Or what about the next generation of Terran-saiyans? Besides, if you don't, my Grandpa Goku will." Pan explained.
"Eh. Kakarot training my daughter. Never. Fine, I will train you. Understand that I will go easy on neither of you."
"We're counting on it, Daddy. Thanks." Bra said.
* * *
Pan rested her head on her palm and sighed. She had been training with Vegeta for months, but she still had not gone super saiyan, and neither had Bra. On top of that, she had no energy for school, and English class was so bloody boring. Finally the bell rang, and class was over. On her way out of school, Bra caught up to her from behind.
"Hey, Pan! Were going to go train with Daddy today, right?" Bra asked.
"Ugh," Pan said. "I don't know how much more training I can take."
"I know I feel the same way. But I really want to show up those fools Goten and Trunks. They think they're so tough, but they never fight!"
"Yeah, lets go. But we definitely need a good girls night out to recover. How about you come up to the mountains with me to my Grandpas house tonight. We can fly to the city and shop, go to the movies, or whatever."
"Sure, that sounds great."
"Is that all you've got?" Vegeta roared. "You're pathetic! Frieza could beat you weaklings."
In the corner of the gravity chamber Trunks roared with laughter. "Hahaha! It's useless. You little girls will never be as strong as me. Why don't you go back to you're mommies?"
Trunks' continues insults had gotten on Pans and Bras nerves, and they had had enough. Without a thought, Pan left her fight with Vegeta and attacked Trunks. She soared through the air at him, and leaned back while she kicked him in the stomach. He coughed up a mouthful of spit, and fell to his knees. Bra followed up Pan by giving Trunks an uppercut in the chin, sending him flying upwards, and he hit his head on the ceiling, and fell to the floor. He got up, panting and breathing heavily. "Witch!" He screamed. "That hurt, damn it!" Vegeta roared with laughter at his sons' foolish mistake. Never piss off a woman, especially two, and definitely not saiyans. Trunks powered up all the way to super saiyan, and kicked Pan in the face, and punched her in the stomach. She fell over coughing, and Bra came up behind him, hitting him on the head with both her fists. Trunks turned around and slammed her into the wall, and punched her gut.
"YOU JERK!" Pan screamed. She began to yell, and power surged out of her. Her hair turned gold, and her eyes green. She kicked her knee into the back of Trunks neck, and he collapsed on the ground. Recovering quickly, he attacked Pan viciously, punching her head and gut. Finally he grabbed her head and bashed it into the wall. He heard an explosion, an turned to find Bra a super saiyan as well.
"Oh shit," was all he managed to say before Bra kicked him in his crotch. "AAGGHH! Oh SHIT! That's cheap!"
"You should be prepared for any sort of assault from you're enemies." Vegeta counseled.
"Ouch, ah crap, but dad." he looked at his father, and in that moment was hit in each temple by Bra and Pan, simultaneously. He dropped out of super saiyan, and fainted.
"Never take you're eyes off of you're opponent, either." Vegeta said to the unconscious boy.
The whole Son family, as well as the Brief family was gathered in the Capsule Corp. infirmary. "Well, that was quite the punch you girls delivered. You cracked his skull. If it weren't for these senzu beans, he would be in serious trouble." Bulma said while trunks rubbed his head. The two saiyan girls giggled to each other.
"Well," Goku said. "Congratulations on becoming super saiyans, you two. The fact that you're power levels were so high when you transformed just makes you super saiyan form stronger and easier to maintain and control. Heck, with some hard training, you could probably go to level two pretty soon."
"Yeah. This is great you guys." Gohan said. Trunks was pouting, and Goten was grinning. "In fact, I think we all should go an-" but Gohan never got to finish his sentence. They all felt an overwhelming Kai signature at once.
"What the hell is that?" Trunks asked. Goku was the first to recognize it, but Vegeta and then Gohan were not far behind. Vegeta had a horrified look on his face, Goku looked stern, and Gohan was shocked.
"Impossible." Vegeta said.
"No way." Gohan said. Goku said only one thing.
"Brolli."
CHAPTER 1: Escape
The blue skinned clerk strutted around HFIL. He wore baggy clothes, and had a set of headphones on. He danced to a beat of music only he could hear, while playing an air guitar. He was distracted, so he did not see the enormous figure approaching from behind him. By the time he realized what was going on, he was knocked on his face by a powerful kai blast. As the towering behemoth took to flight, he said only one thing. "Kakarot."
* * *
"Fu-sion-HA! Like that. Now you try again." The two girls looked at each other, quite aggravated by now.
"Fine. But this is getting awfully redundant," Pan said.
"Don't worry. You've almost got it. One more try, please?" Goten begged.
"Alright, fine. Lets go." The two girls began the fusion dance, with power levels exactly equal. "Fu-sion-HA!" Pan and Bras movements were exactly perfect. As their fingers touched, energy swirled around them, and their bodies melded together. A new girl appeared, with shoulder length dark purple hair. Her breasts hung easily out of the open fusion outfit. Trunks and Goten stood ten feet away, mouths open gawking.
"What are you looking at? Close you mouths before I slam them shut. Haven't you ever seen a woman before? Idiots."
"W-well, yeah. Uh, I've never seen that variation of hair color before." Trunks said.
"Uh- sure." Goten said in response. "D-do have a, uh, name?"
"No."
"Hah! Well, what are you, the nameless saiyan?"
"Yes. Is that fine?" The fused warrior took off in flight and was lost to the boys.
"Good thing we did this in the country and not a training ring or a gym, huh?" Goten asked.
"Yeah." Was all Trunks said in reply. "Hell, she's worse than Gotenks. Not very strong, either."
"That can be fixed with training. Just hand them over to Dad and Vegeta, and they'll be nearly as strong as us."
"Hmph. Nearly."
"Soooo Daddy, we were wondering if you would train us?" Bra asked, putting on the prettiest face she could.
"No." Vegeta replied.
"But why Daddy? We want to be strong."
"There is no need. On Vegeta, you would be expected to train. But here, on earth, you do not need to put yourselves in risk."
"Listen Vegeta, just because Bra's your little princess, doesn't mean she'll break. What if we face some one stronger than us, and you're not around? Or what about the next generation of Terran-saiyans? Besides, if you don't, my Grandpa Goku will." Pan explained.
"Eh. Kakarot training my daughter. Never. Fine, I will train you. Understand that I will go easy on neither of you."
"We're counting on it, Daddy. Thanks." Bra said.
* * *
Pan rested her head on her palm and sighed. She had been training with Vegeta for months, but she still had not gone super saiyan, and neither had Bra. On top of that, she had no energy for school, and English class was so bloody boring. Finally the bell rang, and class was over. On her way out of school, Bra caught up to her from behind.
"Hey, Pan! Were going to go train with Daddy today, right?" Bra asked.
"Ugh," Pan said. "I don't know how much more training I can take."
"I know I feel the same way. But I really want to show up those fools Goten and Trunks. They think they're so tough, but they never fight!"
"Yeah, lets go. But we definitely need a good girls night out to recover. How about you come up to the mountains with me to my Grandpas house tonight. We can fly to the city and shop, go to the movies, or whatever."
"Sure, that sounds great."
"Is that all you've got?" Vegeta roared. "You're pathetic! Frieza could beat you weaklings."
In the corner of the gravity chamber Trunks roared with laughter. "Hahaha! It's useless. You little girls will never be as strong as me. Why don't you go back to you're mommies?"
Trunks' continues insults had gotten on Pans and Bras nerves, and they had had enough. Without a thought, Pan left her fight with Vegeta and attacked Trunks. She soared through the air at him, and leaned back while she kicked him in the stomach. He coughed up a mouthful of spit, and fell to his knees. Bra followed up Pan by giving Trunks an uppercut in the chin, sending him flying upwards, and he hit his head on the ceiling, and fell to the floor. He got up, panting and breathing heavily. "Witch!" He screamed. "That hurt, damn it!" Vegeta roared with laughter at his sons' foolish mistake. Never piss off a woman, especially two, and definitely not saiyans. Trunks powered up all the way to super saiyan, and kicked Pan in the face, and punched her in the stomach. She fell over coughing, and Bra came up behind him, hitting him on the head with both her fists. Trunks turned around and slammed her into the wall, and punched her gut.
"YOU JERK!" Pan screamed. She began to yell, and power surged out of her. Her hair turned gold, and her eyes green. She kicked her knee into the back of Trunks neck, and he collapsed on the ground. Recovering quickly, he attacked Pan viciously, punching her head and gut. Finally he grabbed her head and bashed it into the wall. He heard an explosion, an turned to find Bra a super saiyan as well.
"Oh shit," was all he managed to say before Bra kicked him in his crotch. "AAGGHH! Oh SHIT! That's cheap!"
"You should be prepared for any sort of assault from you're enemies." Vegeta counseled.
"Ouch, ah crap, but dad." he looked at his father, and in that moment was hit in each temple by Bra and Pan, simultaneously. He dropped out of super saiyan, and fainted.
"Never take you're eyes off of you're opponent, either." Vegeta said to the unconscious boy.
The whole Son family, as well as the Brief family was gathered in the Capsule Corp. infirmary. "Well, that was quite the punch you girls delivered. You cracked his skull. If it weren't for these senzu beans, he would be in serious trouble." Bulma said while trunks rubbed his head. The two saiyan girls giggled to each other.
"Well," Goku said. "Congratulations on becoming super saiyans, you two. The fact that you're power levels were so high when you transformed just makes you super saiyan form stronger and easier to maintain and control. Heck, with some hard training, you could probably go to level two pretty soon."
"Yeah. This is great you guys." Gohan said. Trunks was pouting, and Goten was grinning. "In fact, I think we all should go an-" but Gohan never got to finish his sentence. They all felt an overwhelming Kai signature at once.
"What the hell is that?" Trunks asked. Goku was the first to recognize it, but Vegeta and then Gohan were not far behind. Vegeta had a horrified look on his face, Goku looked stern, and Gohan was shocked.
"Impossible." Vegeta said.
"No way." Gohan said. Goku said only one thing.
"Brolli."