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(I saw this on one of the T/P's I was reading and thought it was a good idea.)
Summary of last chapter: Pan jumps into the same bed as Trunks, not knowing of course. They get into an argument, Trunks harshly taking a bite out of Pan's pride. Wanting revenge she seduces him and then leaves him high and dry. They finally land on a Planet to get Pan some suitable clothes. However no one will serve her because they take her to be a common whore and since Pan ditched Trunks, she has no one to get them for her so she is forced to go to the ''dodgier'' side of town. She gets caught up in a raid and is about to be abducted, when she unconsciously sends Trunks a '' 911 distress call''. Which sends Trunks zooming into action...
Chapter 4: Give her hell!
Trunks landed just in time to see Pan before the ship's door closed and then she was gone. It disappeared in the blink of an eye as soon as the door was shut. It didn't even take off, it was like one second it was there and the next it wasn't. He searched around frantically to see if there was anywhere the ship could have gone. Having found it nowhere, he stopped to try and get information from the locals.
"Hey, hey, hey you! Can you tell me where that ship's heading and who's on it?" Trunks demanded desperately while stopping an orange man.
"Whooot Shiip?" He replied, struggling with the language.
"That damn one that just took all those woman?" Frustrated, he tried to keep his ki from raising.
"Diat shiip beelungs tu di piiirit loorde. Diat shiip woos a raiida, tiaks woomen for di piirit loorde's foun. Di leeft ova wons arr yuusd for profit, bi biyung seexual uu laabaring slaves. Your beetar forgitin her cos uil neevar geet hur buck." With that said the man turned and walked away...
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Pan swayed in and out of conscience as her face was slapped into the back of the man that had her body flung over his shoulder. She looked around her and saw that she was in a hallway that was filled with men and unconscious women, much in the same position that she found herself in. They walked in silence, no sound to be heard except for the constant drumming of marching feet. The men were all clad in a matching uniform and she noted, of the same race. Strange gray coloured beings with piercing red eyes, bald heads and crude twisted features that made them look like monsters from out of a horror film. Their faces were void of all emotion and completely focused ahead. They continued on walking for another five minutes until they entered a large round room and came to stop in the middle of it, in front of three men. One who happened to be sitting on a throne of bones.....
"Sir, these are the subjects that we recently acquired from the planet Blukadah." Stated the man that was in front, who seemed to be in charge of the rest of the group of men.
"Good, lay them down in front of me for inspection." Replied the man in the throne as he stood up.
Pan felt herself moving forward and then dropping, her body crashing into the ground in unison with the rest of the women. She winced as pain shot through her head, having connected hard with the corner of a step.
"Argh, gow don't you barbarians know how to handle a woman? You ugly freaks!" She spat, which quickly earned her a backhanded slap.
"What she's awake? How can this be?" Questioned the man who had been on the throne. Shock written all over his face.
"Well maybe I woke up, you dork! But damn what the hell did yous do to me? I feel like I've just flown straight into grandpa Goku's head! This damn headache is killing me!" Pan whined as she sat up clutching her aching head. A little crack on the head with a step shouldn't have hurt at all.
"You will not speak to Lord Odin in that manner and you won't speak unless spoken to!" A man said to Pan, giving her another slap.
She felt her skin burn and her energy grow lower. Why was it that every time these people touched her she lost a lot of her energy?
"Damn you in hell! Stop slapping me, I've got a bad enough headache as it is!" She said as she slapped the man in return, sending him through the far wall but also using up all of her energy causing herself to collapse like she had been sparring for ages.
"What is this? You, woman come here. Where are you from?" Lord Odin demanded.
"I'm not going anywhere near your ugly mug and there's no way in hell I'm telling you where I'm from!" She spat back even though she knew it would be better to keep her mouth shut.
"How dare you!?" Lord Odin snarled while lifting her up by Bulma's shirt, causing it to rip even further. "You would be wise to do what I say you little wench!" His face screwed up in anger.
Pan managed to whisper a weak "Never" before she was roughly thrown into one of the soldiers.
"Bind this whore and then take her to my chambers, I'll deal with her later. As for the other women, take them to Piris. He'll know what to do. Now get out of my sight before I'm tempted to blast the lot of you into the next dimension!" Growled Odin as he stormed out of the room...
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Trunks had been scrounging around for information for the last five hours and with each answer he had found himself growing more and more angry. He had found out that this so called 'Lord Odin' had suddenly come to power when his father had died and left him the throne, a couple years back. Having seized the crown with both hands, he set out to conquer worlds. His Planet had suffered badly and died, causing his people to live on an artificial planet that was more like a gigantic ship. Needing resources for his people to progress throughout the universe, he had armored up his troops and set out to find Worlds to pay tribute to him. At first he had done it to benefit his people who were slowly dying. But with each new Planet that he had conquered the thirst for power had grown within him and soon he was a mercilessly power driven monster, who delighted in the pain of others. Many planets had resisted his power and stated that they'd rather die together with their honour intact then serve a monster like him. Instead of destroying them like he had with the other planets that had defied him, he tortured them instead. Separating the woman and children from the men and forcing the men to watch as the women and children had unspoken obscenities thrust upon them. Unable to watch the horror as their families were raped and their limbs cut off, the men had pledged their loyalty to Lord Odin straightaway. But Odin didn't care and took their families anyway, throwing them into slavery. Using it as a punishment to the people because they had taken up so much of his time. Lord Odin had continued on in this fashion growing steadily into power and from what Trunks could gather, he still was. Trunks had also found out that Odin's troops often raided the planet that he was on for slaves, but it was always random so no one would know of when the next time a raid would be. Frustrated at his helplessness for not being able to help Pan, Trunks had unintentionally blown up a shop as he had trouble controlling his rage. He had finally lost it when he turned a corner expecting to see his ship but finding nothing.
"WHERE THE HELL IS MY DAMN SHIP!!" He yelled as his ki rapidly grew, devastating the planet with vicious earthquakes and crumbling burning buildings as the full amount of his power was released...
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Pan had slept the moment she hit the floor of Lord Odin's chambers, her body giving into fatigue. She didn't stir until she was hit hard on the head by the bedroom door as someone walked in.
"You will tell me who you are and where you are from right now, if you value your life." Odin had growled as he stared down at Pan in disgust.
"I already told you, you can go to hell!" Pan had snapped back as she leaped out of the way, just barely missing Odin's ki blast that was directed at her face.
A sinful grin graced his lips as he looked at Pan. "You're a saiyan, aren't you? I always knew that Frieza wouldn't be able to completely kill yous off and look your proof of it today, even though your blood is tainted. This is going to work out just fine." He laughed evilly.
"What makes you so sure!" She asked wondering how he could know so much just by looking at her.
Odin just stood impassively as he looked Pan up and down, "You're coming with me.." He said lost in thought as he gripped Pan's wrist with his hand, unconsciously stealing more of her ki. Pan winced and was forced to follow him as he would not hear her protests.
They entered a laboratory ten minutes later and Pan found herself struggling to stand on her own two feet after having nearly all her energy drained out of her body, twice in one day. Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore Odin let go of her wrist and she felt her energy slowly start to return, along with her anger.
"Piris where the hell are you, get here now!" Odin shouted as a slimy old man rushed out from around the corner.
"Yes my Lord?" He asked timidly.
"I have someone for your little experiment that we've been talking about, her blood is thin but it will do." Odin stated as people in black cloaks wrestled with Pan and strapped her body to a working table. "Oh and don't go easy on her." With that said Odin left the room.
Pan felt panic rush through her body for the first time since she had been abducted. She thrashed her weight around, wishing with all her might that her ki would return to her, so that she would be able to stop her clothes being ripped from her body. She felt cold clammy hands run over her nakedness and screamed with furry when she saw the hint of lust in the mens' eyes that raked her body. Just when she thought they were going to take her, the old man Piris intervened. Placing a hand over a mans shoulder as he struggled to get his belt undone.
"Don't you dare touch her, she's too valuable. I need her for the time being but you can have her as soon as I'm finished, not that there'd be much left." Piris said as he pulled out a scalpel and slit open Pan's stomach, revealing her insides.
She clenched her jaw and forced herself to reply. "Do your worst." That was the last thing that came from her mouth before it was possessed by her screams. Her body shuddering with pain as it was dissected...
Lord Odin trudged down the hall back to his room, completely lost in his thoughts until he heard an ear-splitting scream that echoed around him. He smirked, "Looks like Piris wasted no time in starting, I'll wonder if the girl will be able to hack it. Piris is never subtle..." He quietly mused to himself, breaking out in a full fledged smile. "That's why I like him..."
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It had been three months since Pan had been taken. During this time Trunks had spent his every hour training, planning, waiting for the opportune moment. Finally it had come. Trunks had flown straight to the scene as soon as he had felt many distressed kis spike. He landed a couple metres away, watching in disgust as he saw woman being raped and children forced to watch. He couldn't stand it, he hurtled a ki blast to the offending man, turning him into ashes. His friends that had been laughing previously before, shrieked in fear and scattered like the cowards they were. Taking as much women and children with them as they fled for their ship. The door closing automatically behind them and the ship being transported instantly into space. But not before a certain lavender haired stowaway had crept aboard.
"Here I come Pan-Chan."
A/N: Well there you have it people, please review. I found it rather hard to write this chapter, it just wouldn't flow and your reviews keep me going when I'd rather throw my notebook at the wall in a hissy fit! Well see ya later! Happy T/P hunting!!
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