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Chapter 51

"Okay, here we go…" Pan said softly as she coasted towards the blue shielded hanger, the tractor beam having taken over complete control of the ship.

"Pan, is it safe?" Pan turned to see Harry poke his head out of nowhere.

"Is that my Invisibility Cloak, or yours?" Pan smiled As Harry pulled the Invisibility Cloak off himself, revealing Ron and Hermione standing next to him.

"What a piece of trash!" Pan turned to see Raditz throw off a second Invisibility Cloak.

"You went through my bookbag?" Pan frowned.

"Sorry. We didn't have enough time to ask for your permission. I'm surprised that you got it to work like Hermione's bag. We barely found the cloak in time." Harry smirked.

"You better not have touched my clothes." Pan glared at Harry.

"I didn't touch your black knickers." Harry said in defense as he raised his hands. Pan glared at him as a red blush went over her cheeks.

"Yikes. That's the same look that my mum and Ginny give me when they're pissed." Ron gulped.

"Runs in the family. Hey, where's Android 16?" Pan asked.

"Here." Android 16 said as he lowered his head and stood at the cockpit door.

"We didn't need to hide his energy, since you can't sense it or detect it with scouters." Hermione said.

"Okay. So, you guys have your wands?" Pan asked. Harry, Ron, and Hermione nodded as they held out their wands.

"Good. I've got a plan, but I need you guys to do exactly what I say, got it?" Pan asked.

"Affirmative." Android 16 said. Harry, Ron, and Hermione nodded.

"Uncle Raditz?" Pan smirked at the grumbling saiyan.

"Fine, you little!" Raditz snarled.

"Alright, here we go. We're going in." Pan said.

"Wait, what about the Sword of Gryffindor? We can't let them take it!" Harry's eyes widened

"Crap! You're right! Hermione, here! Shove it in your bag!" Pan pulled the sword off her back and tossed it to the muggle-born as Hermione pulled her bag out. Then, Hermione shoved the Sword of Gryffindor into her bag.

"Bloody hell!" Ron gaped as the ship passed through the blue shield. In front of them was a large area, packed with ships. They were square-shaped, with triangle shaped wings that extended on both sides.

"Those are Marze fighters, standard combat ships. They're commonly used for space combat." Pan said.

"What creatures are those?" Hermione asked as she pointed at a line in the hanger. Pan let out a tiny groan. The creatures that Hermione were pointing at had thick, gray skin, and were covered with matted, black, tan, or brown fur-like hair and some had short, black, or brown colored beards.

"Those are Jiralhanae, more commonly known as Brutes. They're known for their blind loyalty and brute strength. And there's Tartarus, the Chieftain of the Brutes. Smug bastard." Pan spat.

"Which one?" Harry asked.

"There. He's standing next to Teela." Pan pointed. This brute looked different from the others. He had silver hair, a mohawk, and an odd hammer on his back.

"That son of a bitch killed one of my best friends, Cassandra Lovegood. He smashed her head in with that hammer. I'd love to get revenge for her." Pan snarled. Harry, Ron, and Hermione stared at each other. Ron gulped nervously.

"Ummm… Pan? Is Teela the one with the red skin and black eyes? What alien is she?" Hermione asked.

"Ahhh… that's not important. Alright, we need to go over the plan now, before they send Death Eaters aboard to secure me. So, here's the plan…" Pan smirked.

"I don't like this. I don't like this one bit." Teela spat as the ship lowered onto the ground.

"Relax. If the witch attempts to attack, I will destroy her. Should we have brought the monkey?" Tartarus said. Teela snorted.

"I'm not getting him, are you?" the Lieutenant smirked.

"Not unless Lady Morgana orders me to." The Brute snorted. Then, the ship in front of them touched down and hissed as the ramp lowered.

"You three! Get on board now, and secure her! If we blow this, Lady Morgana will kill us all!" Teela screamed.

"Sir yes sir!" the three Death Eaters saluted before whipping their wands out and slowly walked up the ramp.

"I don't like this…" Teela muttered.

"HEY! GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY ARSE!" Pan's voice screamed, followed by several yells and loud slaps. The Brutes snarled and pulled out their weapons, the other Death Eaters whipped out their wands, and Teela whipped out her hand pistol while Tartarus snarled and pulled out his hammer. Then, two of the Death Eaters stomped down with Pan between them, with the third Death Eater behind her. The Death Eaters on Pan's sides were holding her arms, rather tightly.

"Well, Well… what was that? Give me a reason that I shouldn't kill you." Teela smirked as she put her gun on Pan's chest.

"Hey, I was willing to go quietly, but your sexist pig here grabbed my arse and spat in my face! It was self-defense!" Pan spat as she glared at the Death Eater next to her.

"Pathetic excuse, witch." Tartarus smirked.

"I don't want an incident like this again, do you understand me?" Teela glared at the Death Eater to Pan's left, who nodded. Teela pulled out two black circles that were attached by a single black line. Pan sighed as she held out her hands. Teela attached the cuffs to Pan's hands. Then, the black cuffs flashed gold, and continued to glow yellow.

"Those should keep you at a muggle's power level and strength, so she can't pull a fast one." Teela smirked.

"Hey, where's my big brother? I thought that he's looking for me." Pan smiled.

"Oh, I'll be sure to pass the message. So… where's the rest of your companions? The Arbiter already told us that you fled with your uncle Weasley, the mud-blood, the android, and the saiyan Bardock. Mind telling us where they are." Teela smirked.

"Ditched them in the Himalayas. I didn't want them to get involved." Pan said emotionlessly. Teela snarled.

"Where's Harry Potter?" Teels frowned.

"I left him behind ages ago. He was slowing me down." Pan smirked.

"Take her to the cell block! Maybe a chat with her old friends will get her memory moving." Tartarus chuckled.

"Huh? Who are you talking about?" Pan's eyes widened.

"You'll know soon enough. Take her away! Her mere presence sicken me." Tartarus snarled as he glared at Pan. The Death Eaters nodded, and pushed Pan towards the back of the hanger. As they approached the exit, the doors slid open, and the Death Eater in the back shoved Pan through.

"Search this ship!" Teela ordered. Several Death Eaters and henchmen saluted, and then rushed up the ramp while the Brutes stood guard.

"I'm going to the bridge and contacting Lady Morgana. You can inform Lord Tyranus that his little sister is aboard." Teela smirked. Tartarus snarled as Teela walked away.

Back to Pan…

"Hmph." Pan glared at the Death Eaters on her sides as they silently walked through a hallway. Then, they turned and walked through another doorway. It opened to reveal a room with two aliens working at computer consoles, with two T-2600s standing guard next to the door. One looked similar to Appule, and the other looked like Jeice.

"Hmph?" the Jeice-alien turned at the sound of the door opening, and his eyes widened.

"What? Did Lieutenant Teela send you?" then, his eyes fell on Pan.

"Isn't that the Witch?" he said with surprise. Then, the Death Eater on Pan's left pointed his wand forward and fired a green light at him, causing him to fall back with a crash. The other Death Eater on Pan's right fired the same spell at the other alien, sending him flying against the comuter with a crash. The Death Eater behind Pan grabbed one of the T-2600s and smashed its head. Then, he whirled, crunched the blaster of the second robot as it was raising its arm, and swung his other arm through its chest. The robot collapsed to the ground with a clang. Then, he slammed his fist into a button on the wall, causing the door to slide shut.

"Wow guys, it's a miracle that everyone on this blasted ship doesn't know that we're here with all noise!" the Death Eater spat as he pulled his mask off, revealing Harry's face. The Death Eaters walked away from Pan and pulled their masks off, revealing Ron and Hermione's faces.

"Bloody hell! How can you breathe in this thing?" Ron gasped as he stared at the silver mask in his hand.

"That's not important, Ronald! Look at all this technology! Incredible!" Hermione breathed as she sat at a computer consule.

"Ummmmm… hello? Are one of you guys going to get me out of this?" Pan asked as she held up her bound hands.

"Oh, sorry! How do you open these?" Harry asked as he knelt in front of Pan and gently took her hands in his, causing the girl to blush.

"S-squeeze the line in between the cuffs." Pan said softly. Harry nodded and squeezed the golden line. Instantly, the cuffs turned black and fell off, landing on the floor with a loud crash.

"Thanks." Pan smiled, and let out a tiny gasp as Harry rubbed her hands.

"Those must have been uncomfortable." Harry smiled.

"Y-yeah, they were." Pan smiled nervously as they stared at each other.

"Ummmm…" Hermione frowned as she and Ron stared.

"Oi! Have you forgotten, we're on a ship in the middle of bloody space, which is filled with people who want to kill us, specifically you! So, I'd appreciate it if you stopped staring at my niece!" Ron yelled, snapping Harry and Pan out of their daze. Harry cleared his throat, while Pan blushed as she looked down.

"Right… so Pan, what now?" Harry asked as he looked at the demi-saiyan teenager.

"Well… once my brother learns that I'm here, he'll head straight to the prisoner block. Since I'm a high security prisoner, he'll expect me in the high security section., Alpha block. With any luck, that's exactly where President Griffin is. But… there's something Tartarus said that got my attention." Pan frowned.

"What?" Hermione frowned.

"He said that I had old friends here. There's only two people that he could be talking about, Bulla and Marron." Pan frowned as she rubbed her chin.

"Wait, you mean Vegeta's daughter and Krillin's daughter from the resistance in your time? You think that they're here? On this ship?" Hermione blinked with surprise.

"It's the only thing that I can think of. Maybe we can save more than one good person today. Do you have the sensu beans?" Pan asked. Hermione nodded.

"I still think that it was a stupid idea to make Android 16 and Raditz go to take down the tractor beam generator. I don't see those two acting like a team." Ron frowned.

Elsewhere on the Devastator…

"This is embarrassing! I'm a saiyan warrior! I shouldn't be degrading myself by crawling around like an insect; I should be killing all these wand waving bastards! " Raditz hissed as he slowly walked through a corridor while holding the Invisibility Cloak over himself.

"Negative. We must complete our mission." Raditz heard Android 16's voice to his right. How Android 16 had managed to fit under the second Invisibility Cloak was beyond him. It could barely fit over the Android. The plan was pretty simple. While Harry and the others went to free the president, they would smash the generator, cutting off power and allowing them to fly out clean. Pan had given Android 16 a layout of the Devastator, allowing him to lead Raditz in the best direction.

"Say… what do you say to doing a bit more than we're supposed to?" Raditz grinned. Both party members went silent as a squad of eight Death Eaters marched past them. When they were gone, Raditz smirked.

"What is the meaning to your statement?" Android 16 asked.

"I say that we get the attention of these numbskulls with a bit more of an… explosive ending. I take it that you have experience with explosives?" Raditz chuckled.

"Affirmative. What… is your idea, exactly?" Android 16 asked.

"Oh, you'll see… so, here's what we're gonna do…" Raditz grinned.

Back to our heroes…

"I don't know. It seems that most of the people in Gohan's family are bloody nuts!" Ron muttered.

"HEY!" Pan glared at Ron.

"I said most!" Ron protested.

"Hey Pan, I take it that you can lead us to the prisoner block?" Harry asked Pan.

"Yeah. I was on this ship for a long time. I know where everything is, but the codes have changed since I was here last time. I can't help you there." Pan frowned.

"Okay. Guys, put your masks back on. Pan, hold your hands out so I can put the cuffs back on." Harry said.

"Don't worry. There's no need for that." Pan smirked as she held her hands out. Then, two ki circles started rotating around Pan's wrists, and shrunk until you couldn't see between the circles and Pan's wrists. Then, a ki line flew from the left circle and connected with the right one.

"Bloody hell. If Harry wasn't holding the ki supressors, I'd think that you were still wearing them!" Ron gaped as Harry put his mask back on.

"Come on, Ron!" Hermione said as she put her mask back on. Ron gulped, and then put his mask back on.

"So… you can lead the way?" Ron asked.

"Yeah. Just let me lead a little, just enough that no one gets suspicious. Harry… there's one thing I need to know." Pan said nervously.

"What?" Harry frowned.

"Is he here? Can you look into his mind and tell us if he's here on the ship?" Pan asked.

"That's not a good idea. He might learn that Harry's on this ship." Hermione said.

"Pan's right. I need to know where he is." Harry said. Then, he breathed softly as he closed his eyes and concentrated. For a minute, nothing happened. Then…

Cold. He felt complete hatred sear through him as cool liquid bubbled around him, enveloping him as it healed his wounds. But, there were some wounds that would never heal. Then, he felt rage envelop him as a memory of a man dressed in an orange outfit and black hair that spiked out in every direction surfaced.

Goku Son…

He had heard the name before. Lucius Malfoy and several other Death Eaters had told him about how he was a muggle who was a skilled martial artist who had competed in several martial arts tournaments and had nearly won each one as a child, and had been recruited by Dumbledore. Bellatrix had come to him in a seething rage and told him how her sister, Veronica Black, had married the muggle. He had personally enjoyed putting that blood-traitor down, and he had laughed when he heard that Goku was out for blood and vengeance. Of course, now that he thought about it, he had been more focused on finding the Potters and destroying Harry Potter. And finally, he had learned their location from the traitor Wormtail. He had finally thought that he had achieved his ultimate triumph. His memory traveled to that fateful night…

Not Harry, please no don't kill him, take me, kill me instead —"

"This is my last warning —"

"Not Harry! Please ... have mercy ... Not Harry! Please — I'll do anything..." Lily Potter pleaded.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!" A green flash lit up the room, and Lily Potter dropped like James Potter had. Then, there was no one left to stop him as he looked at the small baby in front of him. He was standing on his legs, and was clutching the sides of his crib to hold himself up. Tears were on the sides of his face as he looked up at the man in front of him. A smile went over his face as he pointed his wand at the young boy. Nothing could stop him now…

"STOP!"

"No! It can't be him! Not now!" he whirled to see a man standing in the doorway, easily recognizable by his orange outfit and black hair. The baby squealed in delight and smiled when he saw the orange man.

"Filthy muggle. We meet again." He snarled. Then, Goku's eyes fell on Lily's body.

"You've gone too far this time. I should have known that Peter couldn't be trusted. You're not laying a finger on Harry. Leave and never hurt anyone else again, I'll let you live." Goku snarled as blue sparks danced over him. He almost snorted mentally. This muggle fool had no idea who he was messing with. He couldn't be destroyed.

"Are you still crying over your filthy blood traitor? Surely there are other whores like her." He smiled. Goku snarled as his fists tightened.

"Don't make me do to you what I did to King Piccolo and the Red Ribbon Army. I don't want to hurt you, Tom, despite all the horrible things that you've done. Just lower your wand, and leave Harry alone." Goku snarled.

"Surely you know of the prophecy, muggle. You know that I must do this." He sneered. How dare this filth know his birth name!

"Tom, this is your last warning! I will strike you down!" Goku snarled as he cupped his hands. Ah yes, the Kamehameha wave, the powerful technique invented by the famous turtle hermit. Not even that could destroy him. He had nothing to fear.

"Dumbledore could not stop me. Not even God himself could stop me. You will not stop me from this!" then, he whirled as he pointed his wand at the boy's head, who stopped smiling and looked at the man curiously.

"STOP! KAMEHAME!" Goku roared as a blue light appeared in his cupped hands. He wasn't going to stop now. No one was going to deny him this!

AVADA KEDAVRA!

HHHHHAAAAAAA! A loud explosion racked the room.

Pain. He felt nothing but complete pain, racking through every nerve, through his complete soul. He could hear the baby screaming, the panting of the muggle as he lowered his hands. He had to get away. He had to get away… he flew away, leaving the boy and muggle behind.

"My lord, are you well?" He snapped out of his memory and looked down to see Nagini curled up, her image slightly distorted through the water and glass. He hated being on this accursed ship, miles above Earth. He had not envisioned any of this. This army of aliens, this technology… or his daughter. And that android… he knew that their partnership wouldn't last for much longer. It was a matter of patience, and both were waiting to see… who would betray the other first.

"Yess… soon, I will be free of this accursed medical tube, and will gain the power to destroy Harry Potter, once and for all. Ten, the saiyans, and finally, I will face the android in battle, and be victorious." He hissed as he looked down, and opened and closed his hands.

Harry's eyes snapped open. He gasped as he staggered back against the computer console, sweat rolling down his face.

"Harry, are you okay?" Harry gasped and whirled to see Pan's hand on her shoulder, her eyes filled with confusion.

"He's… in a medical tube of some kind. It's here on the ship. He's here, and the snake is with him." Harry breathed.

"Sounds like he's still recuperating from our last battle. The med bay is on the far side of the ship, near the bow. The prison chambers are near the stern. Well… we shouldn't expect much trouble, unless someone asks for codes." Pan frowned.

"Wait! If you-know-who can't fight, and his snake's right there, shouldn't we kill it?" Ron frowned.

"Except, he will see us coming and attack us, and alert every Death Eater, soldier and V Fighter on this ship that we're here, which is not what we need to free the Wizarding President." Pan frowned.

"Don't forget the Muggle President." Harry added.

"The time will come, Uncle Ron. But, we've got to focus on our current plan. Now, grab my arms and follow me out of here. And don't do anything stupid, or they'll send you home in a body bag, or worse, a pile of ashes!" Pan hissed at Ron.

"Sheesh. You are as nuts as Ginny. You're definitely my niece." Ron muttered as they walked out the door. Harry blinked as he followed them out the door and through the passing hallways. Despite Pan's warnings and the amazing things that they were seeing

Elsewhere…

"I'm being told about this now? Why wasn't I informed immediately?" Tyranus hissed as he lowered his mask onto his face, hiding his scarred face. Day by day, he was improving slightly. The doctors told him that the potions he was taking were slowly restoring the damage to his lungs, but his damaged skin would take much more time to heal, which is why he wanted the last dragonball so badly. But at the moment, he had been meditating, until this overgrown Brute had waltzed in and told him that Pan had surrendered and was currently being transported to the prison hold. If this Brute wasn't one of Morgana's favorites, he would wipe that smirk off his face! He had been furious when Morgana hadn't picked him to be part of the strike team to capture Jenny Griffin. He knew it was because of his failure to capture her at Baba's palace. Yet, before Tartarus had even showed up, he had felt something, reaching out and touching him mentally, like when he had experienced memories of events that hadn't even occurred such as him and Pan playing with Ginny, which was impossible, since their mother had been dead since they were babies. He had actually felt afraid that he was losing his mind, before he shrugged it off.

"She's up to something. Pan wouldn't do something this stupid unless there was a plan in it! I want the ship that she was in to undergo a Level Five inspection and to have guards there non-stop, and have several guards go our special guest's chamber and keep an eye out! Scan the ship for bombs! Put all security teams on alert! That's a direct order!" Tyranus barked.

"Hmph. What makes you so sure of this, monkey? The witch would not destroy this ship, especially with herself on it." the large brute snorted.

"I grew up with that girl and went through the Academy together! I know how she thinks!" Tyranus hissed as he left the room with his black robes fluttering behind him.

"You little bitch… I don't know what you're up to, but I'm going to stop it!" Tyranus hissed as he stormed down the hallway from his chambers.

"Uh oh. My brother just found out I'm here. He's pissed." Pan gulped as they crossed over a large bridge, which seemed to drop into a black oblivion.

"So, do we stick with the plan?" Harry whispered as several Death Eaters walked past and stared at Pan, before muttering between each other. Pan smirked and winked as they passed, making them snarl.

"Keep an eye on that skank. Might try to get into that robe to get the keys!" one of them called out before they walked around another corner.

"That bloody bastard. Call my niece a skank, will he?" Ron whispered as his fist tightened.

"Ignore him, Uncle Ron. They're all like that." Pan rolled her eyes. Then, she sighed.

"We don't have much time. Stop here." Pan said. The trio of disguised Death Eaters and pretend-prisoner found themselves in front of a pair of elevators.

"Press the button to call the elevator here. Come on, we don't have a lot of time." Pan said. Hermione nodded, and pressed the black button on the right side.

"This is bloody uncomfortable. At least I don't have the matching mark." Ron muttered.

"That's a bad thing, if a guard asks to check identification." Pan frowned. Then, a ding rang out, and the elevator doors opened. The four walked in, and then the doors closed behind them. A tune began playing.

"What is that? I've never heard music like that before." Hermione frowned. It had a bit of a depressing melody to it.

"That's the Eight Melodrama March, created by the Imperial Orchestra." Pan answered.

"Bloody hell, there's a lot of buttons. Which one is the right one?" Ron gaped.

"This one." Pan raised her bound hands and hit the middle button. Then, the elevator rumbled as it started moving.

"Ummm… this isn't like a Ministry elevator, is it?" Ron asked. As if by coincidence, the elevator shot sideways, causing everyone to stumble, except Pan.

"Ooops. Did I forget to mention that?" Pan giggled.

"This isn't the time to be funny!" Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Well… we're on our way there. Now, our only problem is getting out, with our lives." Pan gulped nervously.

New Amsterdam Subway…

"For the last time, stop complaining!" Morgana hissed. She wasn't having a good time. She was in a small, cramped vehicle with some of the rudest and short tempered beings in the universe. Not to mention, a goblin was driving, a creature that she despised. She couldn't wait to kill it.

"Honestly, Lord Frieza, the physics and design are marvelous, not to include the fact that we are currently upside down." Zarbon commented, making Morgana huff. It had taken a lot to stop Frieza from shooting someone when that happened, let alone Morbius. They had already hidden the explosives as they came in, as confidently small capsules. Once Morgana pressed the trigger, the train would go up like a firework. They should be reaching Philadelphia quite soon, in about a few minutes. Then, her communicator rumbled.

"This better be good." Morgana muttered. It was currently disguised as a muggle cell phone.

"What?" She snapped. A moment later, her eyes widened.

"Are you serious?" a smile went over her face. Then, she sneered.

"I knew she would, just like I told her brother. Keep her locked until I get there. Just have to patch up a few things here." Morgana smirked.

"Thank you all for waiting. We're reaching the 30th street station in Philidalphia." A sneedy voice said over the intercom.

"Well, well… what now?" Frieza snorted.

"It's time to have some fun." Morgana chuckled as she stood up.

"Meaning?" Zarbon asked as she walked to the door. Morgana turned with a smile.

"Kill them. Kill them all." Morgana said. Then, she walked through the door.

"Music to my ears." Morbius chuckled as he looked at the people next to him. Morgana walked through the next door to see a goblin in front of her, operating the controls. She tapped him on the shoulder.

"What?" The goblin spat as he turned to face her.

"Die." Morgana smiled as a green light filled the compartment.

Wow. What else lies ahead for our heroes? Will their plan succeed? Is someone going to die? Plus, several special appearances, like some next-gen faces, and old friends in the next chapter! Review!