All is Gone: Pan is the Messiah
Trunks and Vegeta landed in the middle of a field of bodies, a massacre. Vegeta looked surprised to find the devastation, as it looked like all of the old troops of Sayai-jins had destroyed it for the Ice-jins evil planet-trading schemes. Trunks narrowed his eyes to shut out the horrible sight and wondered who could ever be capable of slaughtering all the mutilated, yet innocent, people.
Gohan and Piccolo landed down next to them. The two were quiet, saying nothing, but stealing glances at the site of the massacre with weary eyes.
"What happened, Gohan-san?" Trunks asked.
His answer was one word. "Pan."
"What the hell do you mean by that, brat!?" Vegeta demanded, clenching his hands into fists.
"Pan did this."
"What?!" shouted Trunks in disbelief.
"Your pansy of a brat did this?!!!" his father yelled. "Impossible! She is too weak! I'm not even going to mention that she has Kakarotto's blood and would never kill for no reason! She did not do this!!"
"No, Pan did this."
Vegeta shut up and a long period of silence followed. "What should we do?" asked Trunks.
Piccolo looked away. "Pan's chi is on the other side of the city."
"Lets go then and talk some sense into her!" he suggested.
Gohan shrugged differentially and reluctantly flew off to the west side of Satan City.
*
Pan ripped the heart out of a man's chest, crying as she did so. Crimson ran down her arm as she lifted the bloody organ to her mouth and tried not to vomit as its salty, slimy taste slid down her throat. Her muscles constricted as a wave ran through her body. The power coursed along her very veins. Her body twitched, then quieted. The girl wiped the blood off of her mouth and set her eyes on another victim.
A mother and a child were cowering in an alley. They were wedged into a corner up against an old wooden box and the little boy was clutching his mother's coat. Their eyes were wide with fear as the sayai-jin quarter set her demonic ones upon them. He buried his head in her coat.
"Please, kill me, but just don't kill Michi-chan!" the mother pleaded.
"I'm sorry!" the girl cried, sounding frighteningly like a cornered animal. "But I have to!"
The woman turned to her son. "Run." she commanded, pushing at his small, chubby body. The little boy shook his head and began to cry. "Go! Go!" The mother looked up to see the demon rushing at them. "GOOOOOOO!!!!" she yelled as the boy was ripped from her arms and a hand was drilled into his chest. His eyes bulged with the pain and he gurgled blood, a baby that should of only gurgled spit. The mother was splashed with red as Pan drew the heart out. Her baby's heart.
That was all she could stand. "You won't get away with this! She
screamed, her face red with tears. "Michi was too young to die! No one should die by the hands of a demon!" Pan shook her head.
"I know."
Tears streamed down both of their faces as they glared at each other, the mother with hate, Pan with sorrow. "I'm sorry!!!" Pan yelled as a blast of purple chi appeared in her hand. "I'm sorrrrryy!!!!" It cut through the woman's head and killed her instantly.
The girl collapsed in the red puddle that dribbled along the gutter. She drove her fingers into the dead woman's body and worked the heart loose from the inside. She held two souls, a mother and a child, who did not deserve to die just yet. Pan held the mother's to her lips a bit off a large chunk of salty, horrible flesh. She swallowed it and continued until the entire heart was gone. She waited for the convulsions of power to end and swallowed Baby Michi's whole. Tears dropped on the pavement, mingling with the blood.
As the girl stood to look once more for more people whom she could devour, she felt four chi land behind her. Pan turned around to face her father, Piccolo, Vegeta, and Trunks.
The moment that Pan turned to face him was the worst in Trunks's
life. The girl's face was covered with blood, as was the rest of her. Her eyes were empty and dark, deep black and brimming with tears. Her hair was red at its tips with blood. A black aurora fanned out from her slender figure.
"Pan..." he murmured. Images of the sweet, headstrong little girl
who he had thought of as a second little sister crowded into his mind.
"Pan!! Snap out of it!!!!"
She cringed and covered her ears. "Don't yell!!!" She sent out a chi
shot that blew Trunks into a building. "No one shall speak!" she screamed, her bloodstained hair blowing back from her face.
Vegeta gritted his teeth and jumped toward her, his hair flaring gold as he did so.
"Vegeta, don't!!" Gohan warned.
The arrogant Sayai-jin ignored the younger's caution and executed a
roundhouse to trip the demon. His mistake, however, was to yell as he
did so.
In an instant, Vegeta was kicked in the stomach and sent flying
through the air. The two who had not yet faced the girl turned to watch
a plume of dirt rise up from where he had fallen.
Pan lowered her leg and adjusted her self to face her father and Piccolo. A loose strand of hair fell across her face and her eyes narrowed.
"Don't speak. Never speak or you shall be punished to the fullest," she growled threateningly. Both knew she was dead serious.
"Who are you?" asked Trunks, who had just pried himself from therubble and had not heard the girl's warning. She could not be Pan! It was impossible!
Pan shot him a look of pure venom and chi blasted him away again.
"I am the Silent Messiah. I shall destroy the world." she stated.
A/N: I am going to try to make the fight scenes at least half a page longer because that was one thing most everyone complained about. Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball, Z, or GT. They are copyrights of Funimation, Akira Toriyama, and various other people. I also don't own Sailor Moon S and it belongs to Cloverway, Teukuchi (sp?), etc.
Next time: The Z Senshi must fight one of their own! Is Son Pan still alive?
Trunks and Vegeta landed in the middle of a field of bodies, a massacre. Vegeta looked surprised to find the devastation, as it looked like all of the old troops of Sayai-jins had destroyed it for the Ice-jins evil planet-trading schemes. Trunks narrowed his eyes to shut out the horrible sight and wondered who could ever be capable of slaughtering all the mutilated, yet innocent, people.
Gohan and Piccolo landed down next to them. The two were quiet, saying nothing, but stealing glances at the site of the massacre with weary eyes.
"What happened, Gohan-san?" Trunks asked.
His answer was one word. "Pan."
"What the hell do you mean by that, brat!?" Vegeta demanded, clenching his hands into fists.
"Pan did this."
"What?!" shouted Trunks in disbelief.
"Your pansy of a brat did this?!!!" his father yelled. "Impossible! She is too weak! I'm not even going to mention that she has Kakarotto's blood and would never kill for no reason! She did not do this!!"
"No, Pan did this."
Vegeta shut up and a long period of silence followed. "What should we do?" asked Trunks.
Piccolo looked away. "Pan's chi is on the other side of the city."
"Lets go then and talk some sense into her!" he suggested.
Gohan shrugged differentially and reluctantly flew off to the west side of Satan City.
*
Pan ripped the heart out of a man's chest, crying as she did so. Crimson ran down her arm as she lifted the bloody organ to her mouth and tried not to vomit as its salty, slimy taste slid down her throat. Her muscles constricted as a wave ran through her body. The power coursed along her very veins. Her body twitched, then quieted. The girl wiped the blood off of her mouth and set her eyes on another victim.
A mother and a child were cowering in an alley. They were wedged into a corner up against an old wooden box and the little boy was clutching his mother's coat. Their eyes were wide with fear as the sayai-jin quarter set her demonic ones upon them. He buried his head in her coat.
"Please, kill me, but just don't kill Michi-chan!" the mother pleaded.
"I'm sorry!" the girl cried, sounding frighteningly like a cornered animal. "But I have to!"
The woman turned to her son. "Run." she commanded, pushing at his small, chubby body. The little boy shook his head and began to cry. "Go! Go!" The mother looked up to see the demon rushing at them. "GOOOOOOO!!!!" she yelled as the boy was ripped from her arms and a hand was drilled into his chest. His eyes bulged with the pain and he gurgled blood, a baby that should of only gurgled spit. The mother was splashed with red as Pan drew the heart out. Her baby's heart.
That was all she could stand. "You won't get away with this! She
screamed, her face red with tears. "Michi was too young to die! No one should die by the hands of a demon!" Pan shook her head.
"I know."
Tears streamed down both of their faces as they glared at each other, the mother with hate, Pan with sorrow. "I'm sorry!!!" Pan yelled as a blast of purple chi appeared in her hand. "I'm sorrrrryy!!!!" It cut through the woman's head and killed her instantly.
The girl collapsed in the red puddle that dribbled along the gutter. She drove her fingers into the dead woman's body and worked the heart loose from the inside. She held two souls, a mother and a child, who did not deserve to die just yet. Pan held the mother's to her lips a bit off a large chunk of salty, horrible flesh. She swallowed it and continued until the entire heart was gone. She waited for the convulsions of power to end and swallowed Baby Michi's whole. Tears dropped on the pavement, mingling with the blood.
As the girl stood to look once more for more people whom she could devour, she felt four chi land behind her. Pan turned around to face her father, Piccolo, Vegeta, and Trunks.
The moment that Pan turned to face him was the worst in Trunks's
life. The girl's face was covered with blood, as was the rest of her. Her eyes were empty and dark, deep black and brimming with tears. Her hair was red at its tips with blood. A black aurora fanned out from her slender figure.
"Pan..." he murmured. Images of the sweet, headstrong little girl
who he had thought of as a second little sister crowded into his mind.
"Pan!! Snap out of it!!!!"
She cringed and covered her ears. "Don't yell!!!" She sent out a chi
shot that blew Trunks into a building. "No one shall speak!" she screamed, her bloodstained hair blowing back from her face.
Vegeta gritted his teeth and jumped toward her, his hair flaring gold as he did so.
"Vegeta, don't!!" Gohan warned.
The arrogant Sayai-jin ignored the younger's caution and executed a
roundhouse to trip the demon. His mistake, however, was to yell as he
did so.
In an instant, Vegeta was kicked in the stomach and sent flying
through the air. The two who had not yet faced the girl turned to watch
a plume of dirt rise up from where he had fallen.
Pan lowered her leg and adjusted her self to face her father and Piccolo. A loose strand of hair fell across her face and her eyes narrowed.
"Don't speak. Never speak or you shall be punished to the fullest," she growled threateningly. Both knew she was dead serious.
"Who are you?" asked Trunks, who had just pried himself from therubble and had not heard the girl's warning. She could not be Pan! It was impossible!
Pan shot him a look of pure venom and chi blasted him away again.
"I am the Silent Messiah. I shall destroy the world." she stated.
A/N: I am going to try to make the fight scenes at least half a page longer because that was one thing most everyone complained about. Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball, Z, or GT. They are copyrights of Funimation, Akira Toriyama, and various other people. I also don't own Sailor Moon S and it belongs to Cloverway, Teukuchi (sp?), etc.
Next time: The Z Senshi must fight one of their own! Is Son Pan still alive?