Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball/Z/GT, don't sue me or anything like that. Please? Well, if it helps, I don't have any money that accumulates to what you'd probably sure me for.
I do though, own my created character, Renshi. If you take her then I'll get you back! I swear!
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Chapter 4- The True Meaning of Words
"Pan, your back. The fight last longer than it should have?" Chi Chi asked her with a grin.
"Actually, it didn't. I just felt like walking back." Pan replied, making it obvious she was having mixed feelings.
"Pan!" Bra yelled from another room, "Get over here! I want to talk!"
Pan ran into the room just in time to see Bra turn on the television and get up from the couch, "What did you want to talk about?"
Bra closed the door and turned back to Pan, "Remember in the woods, I went to go fight whoever made that rustling?"
"Yeah..." Pan as getting a bad feeling.
"Well, it ended up being s bird or something, so I headed back towards where you were and I saw you jump Trunks-" (I'm guessing a LOT of you probably wanted it to be someone else... specifically Mirai Trunks I'm guessing?)
Pan cut her off, "Okay, so you saw what happened. What do you really want to know?"
"Why?" Bra said leaning against to door.
"I didn't know what I was doing!" Pan cried out, sitting on the couch with frustration.
"Why didn't you fight?"
"I was going to, but then an awkwardness came over me and I became nervous, I didn't know what to do, even though I should have."
"Why..." Bra hesitated, "Why could it have been anybody but him?"
"I don't know. Some instinct or something made me say that... and for some reason... I know it's true. Enough questions, I'm going to go see if Bulma-san has cooked up any new toys I can train with." Pan said seriously as she left to talk with Bulma.
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Trunks sat down in the dirt while everybody else was planning, "Why did I do that?"
As he looked at the ground, he saw two shoes appear in front of him. He looked up to see Mirai Vegita with a very pissed off look. Trunks got up slowly and gave him of look, asking what he did wrong.
"You baka!" Mirai Vegita yelled at him, "Why'd you do that?!"
"Do what?" Trunks asked.
Vegita grabbed his shirt and pulled him close in a threatening way, "You know exactly what I'm talking about..."
Trunks gulped and then answered, "I don't know what came over me... I just did it."
"Now she's going to kill you!" Vegita threw him down and walking off cursing and grumbling (Muahahaha! I know this ain't Mirai Trunks, but it's someone I didn't tell ya about. It just can't be Mirai Trunks though ~.^).
Just as Mirai Vegita left, Mirai Trunks came to see what happened, "Why'd Otousan go off on you like that?"
"I... ummm... made a mistake during the battle and it pissed him off." Trunks made up an excuse.
"You sure? He seemed really pissed off."
"Yeah, I'm sure." Trunks replied, walking towards the rest of the group to see what the plan was.
Mirai Gohan started explaining, "Alright, we know where they are again... and we're..."
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Pan was attacking an immobile dummy that hung from a metal cord on the ceiling. Every time she hit a spot, a small jolt of electricity would emit from the spot hit, and shocking Pan if she didn't move away fast enough. Certain places had stronger charges of electricity, a millimeter away it was a different charge of electricity. She was glad Bulma made this contraption, it really helped her out with her speed.
"I'll beat them next time." Pan spoke to herself as she jumped in and struck, immediately moving back from spark of electricity chased her until it disappeared back into the dummy.
She lunged at the dummy again, a different spot, only to be singed, "Bastards. You'll lay defeated."
With that, Pan dove in and struck the dummy with all her might, wrenching it from it's hold from above and letting it smack into the wall in front of her, a trail of electricity following it. Pan pulled her hand back, a bit of the electricity lingering a bit on her hand before finally disappearing.
((~~~~~>Insert Writer's Block Here<~~~~~))
Pan walked out of the training area and saw Bra and Marron running by in a rush, "What's going on?"
"They attacked the main hall!" Marron said, disappearing down the hall.
Pan started rushing towards the main hall with them, but when they got there they expected to see one of their enemies. Only Renshi was there, a sword in one of her hands, but it was resting on the floor, slightly behind her. Her face expressed anger and pure hatred.
"They took her away." Was all she said.
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What happened...
"Renshi-san?" Bulma asked as she paced back and forth in front of Renshi.
"Hai?" Was the reply.
"I've never seen these enemies, it's been four years, but I've never seen them. Why?"
"Because you cannot fight. You born with intelligence and you have the need to invent and discover. You are usually in the lab when they attack. It'd be to risky if you were out in the open for them to get you. You could say that your laboratory is your fort."
Bulma nodded, thinking about them. She'd heard what they looked like. Lots of pointy hair, one that had a mushroom cut, and a midget who had a puff of hair. Everything seemed to revolve around their hair strangely. Interestingly, she was surprised at how their strength was describe. Muscles, if it were to be describe in one word. Large muscles in two while in three it was very large muscles. She was told that four of them had a move that could burst their power dramatically, also turning their hair golden and their eyes green.
She liked strong men, but they were probably to tall for her taste, as well as dolts. Their strength was their only qualities obviously, men as strong as they could not have the time to become smart, since they had to always train to stay in top condition. She drifted off, just standing still, imagining what they looked like when a loud burst of the doors broke her trance.
"Vegita!" She heard Renshi screamed out in surprise.
"Bitch!" Mirai Vegita yelled at her, his arms cocked back at his sides, looking like they were ready to punch someone straight into the next dimension (Not saying that's what he might feel like doing...).
Bulma could only stare at him. His was sculpted perfectly. His didn't look bad on him. It pointed straight up, spiked in many points, with a large widow's peak (May I remind you that it isn't the pointy, pointy one. It's the short one in GT. I know a lot of you don't like it, but I didn't want both of the Vegita's to look exactly the same or anything). He wore a black vest over a dark red tank top that generously exposed his arm and chest muscles. His tank top was tucked in a bit into his black, a little loose, pants, secured by a dark belt and golden buckle. His face gave off a feeling of pure determination, like he wanted something, but this time he would get it. He passed the test of height, for his was only an inch or two taller than her, excluding his hair, but she reminded herself that he probably had not wits whatsoever, plus, he was the enemy.
He redirected his gaze to her and his eyes widened, the scowl still lingering there strongly, and he whispered, "Bulma..."
His look was of sadness, but Renshi spoke up again, his gaze and expression turned towards Renshi with that look of determination again, "You fool! You realize your mistake by coming her alone?"
Bulma smiled, He is stupid, he came here alone.
"You know me better than that!" Vegita smirked, "What kind of baka would come here alone?"
"Hai, I do know you better than that and you can't fool be. You are alone." Renshi said with a chuckle.
"Guess you do know me." Vegita stood up straight, "But you are alone as well."
Bulma's brows furrowed together to think that he didn't think of her as a potential threat, or anything at all, "She's not alone."
Vegita stared at her and frowned, "You couldn't fight even if you wanted to. That's what your knowledge makes up for. Trust me, I know you."
"You know nothing about me!" Bulma cried out, "I've heard those stories! You say we're your family and friends and we were stolen away. Impossible... I remember everyday of my life and you were never in there until the past four years. Even then, you truly were never there."
"You think you were abandoned? You think you were raised by this piece of crap!" Vegita pointed at Renshi, "You think this is the first time you've seen me? You think this is the first time you've even talked to me? You think I was never your husband!"
Bulma cringed, how could she be his husband. A man like him, such arrogance and pride controlling him, he would never admit to anything important if he was.
"You disgust me! To think a man of your pride would ever marry? To think you would ever treat me more than a slave of some sort? You would only admit to your strength, pride, and heritage! It would take you a decade before you said you loved me! And even then, I would probably be the only one that heard it! Anybody else would probably be dead!"
Vegita winced at her words. It was true, exaggerated maybe, but still true. He barely ever acknowledged his love for her in front of anybody. The only person that knew she was the most important thing to him was Kakarroto, and as she said, they'd be dead, just like Kakarroto is. How could she just speak such words? To know nothing about him and suddenly speak such truth? He started blaming himself. Was he the reason she chose to forget her life? To love someone and be loved unknown in return? How could he do such a thing to her? He did it once, forgot about her and killed hundreds of people, just so he could fight Kakarroto, just to get his pride back. He knew he forgot about her, knowing she might get killed in the process of fighting, yet he didn't want to care. Though this time, he messed up again, this time, knowing it.
"You're right." Vegita said quietly, "I despised you. Neglected you. Loved you. Then, forgot you."
Renshi saw the danger she was in, the danger of her making being crumbled. She drew a sword at her side, a sword that could take a ki blast without being damaged much. It was lethal, able severe, human or Saiya-jin, a limb off easily. As Vegita continued to speak Renshi brought her sword up, handling it with both hands. Eyes glaring fire, she jumped into the air, the sword swinging down towards Vegita. He took a mere step out of the way at the last second, the sword digging into the ground a bit where he formally was.
He looked at her with a smirk, "You were never the aggressor... "
She growled and wrenched the sword from the ground, swinging at him. He dodged all of her swings easily, his movements flowing around and away from the blade. Suddenly, he vanished. She looked around, but was to no avail.
"You lost." She heard him say behind her.
She whirled around and saw Vegita looking at her, Bulma in his arms, "Move, you've lost." He said sternly.
"I've lost her, but I am still an obstacle!" Renshi said, bringing the sword up to an attacking position.
"You are no match for me!" Vegita said, hesitantly letting Bulma go.
In the next moment, Vegita was attacking Renshi, who blocked his attacks with her sword and one hand. She quickly thrusted the sword at him, forcing him to move away. Renshi smiled as Bulma crept towards the doors, now redirecting her target. She moved towards Bulma, sword brought back for a deadly horizontal slash (If ya know what that can do... x.x). She swung, a satisfying grin already playing on her face. The tearing of cloth was heard, loudly, followed by a feminine scream, a howl of pain, and the clamor of metal scraping against the floor, painful silence engulfing the room.
"Vegita..." Bulma whispered as she clutched to his chest, his hold around her tightening.
She looked up, seeing his face twisted in pain, his teeth clenched shut in pain. His eyes stared at her for a moment before he picked her up into his arms and ran out of there as fast as he could, blood from the gash leaving a short trail. Marron, Bra, and Pan arrived in the room a minute later.
"They took her away." Renshi said, her face twisted with hatred and anger.
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I know it took me soooooo long! I had writer's block! Seriously, and I even showed where! Well, Bulma was the first to remember! Muahahaha! Who's next? Is there a next? What will happen between Trunks and Mirai Pan? Oh, just to add why I didn't get this chapter out fast was due to the small fact that I got caught up in one of my other fanfics... I'll get it out after I'm done with this one! E-mail me if you want to know what it's about before it comes out (like a preview! ~.^). Review for my sake please! It really helps "motivate" me to get my chapters out sooner. Rika J. ^.^ \\// peace!
I do though, own my created character, Renshi. If you take her then I'll get you back! I swear!
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Chapter 4- The True Meaning of Words
"Pan, your back. The fight last longer than it should have?" Chi Chi asked her with a grin.
"Actually, it didn't. I just felt like walking back." Pan replied, making it obvious she was having mixed feelings.
"Pan!" Bra yelled from another room, "Get over here! I want to talk!"
Pan ran into the room just in time to see Bra turn on the television and get up from the couch, "What did you want to talk about?"
Bra closed the door and turned back to Pan, "Remember in the woods, I went to go fight whoever made that rustling?"
"Yeah..." Pan as getting a bad feeling.
"Well, it ended up being s bird or something, so I headed back towards where you were and I saw you jump Trunks-" (I'm guessing a LOT of you probably wanted it to be someone else... specifically Mirai Trunks I'm guessing?)
Pan cut her off, "Okay, so you saw what happened. What do you really want to know?"
"Why?" Bra said leaning against to door.
"I didn't know what I was doing!" Pan cried out, sitting on the couch with frustration.
"Why didn't you fight?"
"I was going to, but then an awkwardness came over me and I became nervous, I didn't know what to do, even though I should have."
"Why..." Bra hesitated, "Why could it have been anybody but him?"
"I don't know. Some instinct or something made me say that... and for some reason... I know it's true. Enough questions, I'm going to go see if Bulma-san has cooked up any new toys I can train with." Pan said seriously as she left to talk with Bulma.
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Trunks sat down in the dirt while everybody else was planning, "Why did I do that?"
As he looked at the ground, he saw two shoes appear in front of him. He looked up to see Mirai Vegita with a very pissed off look. Trunks got up slowly and gave him of look, asking what he did wrong.
"You baka!" Mirai Vegita yelled at him, "Why'd you do that?!"
"Do what?" Trunks asked.
Vegita grabbed his shirt and pulled him close in a threatening way, "You know exactly what I'm talking about..."
Trunks gulped and then answered, "I don't know what came over me... I just did it."
"Now she's going to kill you!" Vegita threw him down and walking off cursing and grumbling (Muahahaha! I know this ain't Mirai Trunks, but it's someone I didn't tell ya about. It just can't be Mirai Trunks though ~.^).
Just as Mirai Vegita left, Mirai Trunks came to see what happened, "Why'd Otousan go off on you like that?"
"I... ummm... made a mistake during the battle and it pissed him off." Trunks made up an excuse.
"You sure? He seemed really pissed off."
"Yeah, I'm sure." Trunks replied, walking towards the rest of the group to see what the plan was.
Mirai Gohan started explaining, "Alright, we know where they are again... and we're..."
**********
Pan was attacking an immobile dummy that hung from a metal cord on the ceiling. Every time she hit a spot, a small jolt of electricity would emit from the spot hit, and shocking Pan if she didn't move away fast enough. Certain places had stronger charges of electricity, a millimeter away it was a different charge of electricity. She was glad Bulma made this contraption, it really helped her out with her speed.
"I'll beat them next time." Pan spoke to herself as she jumped in and struck, immediately moving back from spark of electricity chased her until it disappeared back into the dummy.
She lunged at the dummy again, a different spot, only to be singed, "Bastards. You'll lay defeated."
With that, Pan dove in and struck the dummy with all her might, wrenching it from it's hold from above and letting it smack into the wall in front of her, a trail of electricity following it. Pan pulled her hand back, a bit of the electricity lingering a bit on her hand before finally disappearing.
((~~~~~>Insert Writer's Block Here<~~~~~))
Pan walked out of the training area and saw Bra and Marron running by in a rush, "What's going on?"
"They attacked the main hall!" Marron said, disappearing down the hall.
Pan started rushing towards the main hall with them, but when they got there they expected to see one of their enemies. Only Renshi was there, a sword in one of her hands, but it was resting on the floor, slightly behind her. Her face expressed anger and pure hatred.
"They took her away." Was all she said.
**********
What happened...
"Renshi-san?" Bulma asked as she paced back and forth in front of Renshi.
"Hai?" Was the reply.
"I've never seen these enemies, it's been four years, but I've never seen them. Why?"
"Because you cannot fight. You born with intelligence and you have the need to invent and discover. You are usually in the lab when they attack. It'd be to risky if you were out in the open for them to get you. You could say that your laboratory is your fort."
Bulma nodded, thinking about them. She'd heard what they looked like. Lots of pointy hair, one that had a mushroom cut, and a midget who had a puff of hair. Everything seemed to revolve around their hair strangely. Interestingly, she was surprised at how their strength was describe. Muscles, if it were to be describe in one word. Large muscles in two while in three it was very large muscles. She was told that four of them had a move that could burst their power dramatically, also turning their hair golden and their eyes green.
She liked strong men, but they were probably to tall for her taste, as well as dolts. Their strength was their only qualities obviously, men as strong as they could not have the time to become smart, since they had to always train to stay in top condition. She drifted off, just standing still, imagining what they looked like when a loud burst of the doors broke her trance.
"Vegita!" She heard Renshi screamed out in surprise.
"Bitch!" Mirai Vegita yelled at her, his arms cocked back at his sides, looking like they were ready to punch someone straight into the next dimension (Not saying that's what he might feel like doing...).
Bulma could only stare at him. His was sculpted perfectly. His didn't look bad on him. It pointed straight up, spiked in many points, with a large widow's peak (May I remind you that it isn't the pointy, pointy one. It's the short one in GT. I know a lot of you don't like it, but I didn't want both of the Vegita's to look exactly the same or anything). He wore a black vest over a dark red tank top that generously exposed his arm and chest muscles. His tank top was tucked in a bit into his black, a little loose, pants, secured by a dark belt and golden buckle. His face gave off a feeling of pure determination, like he wanted something, but this time he would get it. He passed the test of height, for his was only an inch or two taller than her, excluding his hair, but she reminded herself that he probably had not wits whatsoever, plus, he was the enemy.
He redirected his gaze to her and his eyes widened, the scowl still lingering there strongly, and he whispered, "Bulma..."
His look was of sadness, but Renshi spoke up again, his gaze and expression turned towards Renshi with that look of determination again, "You fool! You realize your mistake by coming her alone?"
Bulma smiled, He is stupid, he came here alone.
"You know me better than that!" Vegita smirked, "What kind of baka would come here alone?"
"Hai, I do know you better than that and you can't fool be. You are alone." Renshi said with a chuckle.
"Guess you do know me." Vegita stood up straight, "But you are alone as well."
Bulma's brows furrowed together to think that he didn't think of her as a potential threat, or anything at all, "She's not alone."
Vegita stared at her and frowned, "You couldn't fight even if you wanted to. That's what your knowledge makes up for. Trust me, I know you."
"You know nothing about me!" Bulma cried out, "I've heard those stories! You say we're your family and friends and we were stolen away. Impossible... I remember everyday of my life and you were never in there until the past four years. Even then, you truly were never there."
"You think you were abandoned? You think you were raised by this piece of crap!" Vegita pointed at Renshi, "You think this is the first time you've seen me? You think this is the first time you've even talked to me? You think I was never your husband!"
Bulma cringed, how could she be his husband. A man like him, such arrogance and pride controlling him, he would never admit to anything important if he was.
"You disgust me! To think a man of your pride would ever marry? To think you would ever treat me more than a slave of some sort? You would only admit to your strength, pride, and heritage! It would take you a decade before you said you loved me! And even then, I would probably be the only one that heard it! Anybody else would probably be dead!"
Vegita winced at her words. It was true, exaggerated maybe, but still true. He barely ever acknowledged his love for her in front of anybody. The only person that knew she was the most important thing to him was Kakarroto, and as she said, they'd be dead, just like Kakarroto is. How could she just speak such words? To know nothing about him and suddenly speak such truth? He started blaming himself. Was he the reason she chose to forget her life? To love someone and be loved unknown in return? How could he do such a thing to her? He did it once, forgot about her and killed hundreds of people, just so he could fight Kakarroto, just to get his pride back. He knew he forgot about her, knowing she might get killed in the process of fighting, yet he didn't want to care. Though this time, he messed up again, this time, knowing it.
"You're right." Vegita said quietly, "I despised you. Neglected you. Loved you. Then, forgot you."
Renshi saw the danger she was in, the danger of her making being crumbled. She drew a sword at her side, a sword that could take a ki blast without being damaged much. It was lethal, able severe, human or Saiya-jin, a limb off easily. As Vegita continued to speak Renshi brought her sword up, handling it with both hands. Eyes glaring fire, she jumped into the air, the sword swinging down towards Vegita. He took a mere step out of the way at the last second, the sword digging into the ground a bit where he formally was.
He looked at her with a smirk, "You were never the aggressor... "
She growled and wrenched the sword from the ground, swinging at him. He dodged all of her swings easily, his movements flowing around and away from the blade. Suddenly, he vanished. She looked around, but was to no avail.
"You lost." She heard him say behind her.
She whirled around and saw Vegita looking at her, Bulma in his arms, "Move, you've lost." He said sternly.
"I've lost her, but I am still an obstacle!" Renshi said, bringing the sword up to an attacking position.
"You are no match for me!" Vegita said, hesitantly letting Bulma go.
In the next moment, Vegita was attacking Renshi, who blocked his attacks with her sword and one hand. She quickly thrusted the sword at him, forcing him to move away. Renshi smiled as Bulma crept towards the doors, now redirecting her target. She moved towards Bulma, sword brought back for a deadly horizontal slash (If ya know what that can do... x.x). She swung, a satisfying grin already playing on her face. The tearing of cloth was heard, loudly, followed by a feminine scream, a howl of pain, and the clamor of metal scraping against the floor, painful silence engulfing the room.
"Vegita..." Bulma whispered as she clutched to his chest, his hold around her tightening.
She looked up, seeing his face twisted in pain, his teeth clenched shut in pain. His eyes stared at her for a moment before he picked her up into his arms and ran out of there as fast as he could, blood from the gash leaving a short trail. Marron, Bra, and Pan arrived in the room a minute later.
"They took her away." Renshi said, her face twisted with hatred and anger.
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I know it took me soooooo long! I had writer's block! Seriously, and I even showed where! Well, Bulma was the first to remember! Muahahaha! Who's next? Is there a next? What will happen between Trunks and Mirai Pan? Oh, just to add why I didn't get this chapter out fast was due to the small fact that I got caught up in one of my other fanfics... I'll get it out after I'm done with this one! E-mail me if you want to know what it's about before it comes out (like a preview! ~.^). Review for my sake please! It really helps "motivate" me to get my chapters out sooner. Rika J. ^.^ \\// peace!