Dimensional Travel
Vejita's version
He couldn't believe it, the little girl was at the same power level as him! He watched curiously as the young woman teetered back and forth, obviously trying to stay standing. More guards burst through the doors and by his order, seized her.
"Take her, get her a private chamber and some armor!" he told the guard, then turned to stare out the window at the bluish sun rising above the mountains.
"But my prince, she's no warrior, look how fragile she is." The guard protested, holding her up for the prince to see, as though he had eyes in the back of his head. Look how fragile your brain is, and you're a warrior.
"You'll do as I say with no complaints or suffer the consequences!" he snapped, tired of being told things he could see for himself.
Pan's Version
She could feel herself being lifted from the ground, and cracked her eyelids just enough to see Trunks turn away from her, his tail swaying back and forth. He turns his back to me even in this world she thought sadly to herself, the words between the man holding her and Trunks were mumbles of incoherence as she drifted into unconsciousness.
*****
Pan awoke on a rather comfortable bed and, moving to a sitting position, she felt a draft and looked down. "Eeik!" she screamed, "where are my cloths!"
She tucked the black sheets around her and got up to wander the room in search for her cloths, when a woman walked through two very large doors across the room that had slid open to admit her, and Pan turned to see who had entered. The woman didn't look much older than Pan, but she knew better than that, Saiyans mature quickly and age slower than humans, and she may well be in her mid 60's for all Pan knew.
"Hello, don't be frightened, I am here to help you, my name is Suzan" the woman assured, as if she'd had anything to be afraid of.
"Suzan? That doesn't sound saiyan." Pan said in confusion.
"That's because I'm not Saiyan, I'm human like you" Suzan replied.
"But… How is that possible, with the extreme gravity?" Pan, herself didn't feel it, since she'd trained with Trunks in the gravity room at ten times as soon as she was strong enough to live through the experience.
"The palace itself is the same gravity as earth, it's only outside that we human's have trouble with this planets gravity."
"Oh, so uh… where am I, and where are my cloths?"
"Don't you know? You're on Vejitasei, the central empire of all the universe."
"But Vegeta was destroyed many years before I was born!" Pan exclaimed in disbelief.
"Who in the world told you that?"
"My grandfather." She replied curtly.
"You were miss informed."
"Why you- my grandfather is no liar!"
"I'm sure he isn't, maybe he was the one who was lied to" Suzan said in a calm voice. "Now lets get you your armor shall we" she said brightening.
"Armor?" Pan said "why would I need armor?"
"Well, every warrior around here where's armor." She walked over to a metal wall and, when she pressed a few buttons, it automatically slid back to reveal a huge closet-like space with all sorts of colorful saiyan armor.
"Would you like to pick or should I?" she asked glancing at Pan, then stepped into the closet. Well, I always did wonder why Vegeta wore all that armor anyway Pan thought heading towards the huge closet I guess I get to find out, oh goodie she added sarcastically.
When she stepped inside she saw it looked even bigger than it did on the outside; it was almost as big as the outer-room and full of cloths. She looked from one armor outfit to another, all seemed to small for her to fit into and for some reason she didn't like any of them.
"Hurry, we don't have much time Miss…uh?"
"Pan, just Pan" she said still looking for the right armor to wear.
"Well Miss Pan, if we don't hurry, you'll miss your conference with the King and Queen" Suzan said, taking an orange spandex suit with green armor off the rack and handing it to Pan. "Here this one looks nice, put it on and lets get going, you still have to shower first."
"No, orange and green together just don't fit me" then realization hit. "Since when was I scheduled to meet the King and Queen? Who the hell are they any way?!"
"Please, you mustn't speak of them so disrespectfully, and.. well, after the King heard how powerful you were, he demanded to meet you" she said taking another one off the rack. Pan waved it away
"Who are they?"
"Who?"
"The King and Queen, who are they?" she asked again.
"Where have you been? They're only King Vegeta Sama and his Queen Bulma Sama" she said with great respect.
"What, Bulma! " she screeched, "what is she doing on Planet Vegeta?"
"Well, I…" Pan cut her off by snatching a black suit with silver armor and running into what she'd noticed as the sanitary room.