Okay, I'm gonna be optimistic... I think. I was on Presea's site yesterday, and I stumbled across her poll, and once again realized that this puppy is just like one of the "commonly used T/P get togethers". The one in question being 'They get sent on an adventure and are found making out someplace.' Oops! Sorry about that. I promise, I won't write anymore T/P get togethers, cuz my other one is just like one of the other options: 'T/P's kid from the future comes and tells them...' Thanks for helping me see that Presea!
I do have plans for a G/B get together, that I've never seen done for them before, you wanna see it? REVIEW!
Special thanks to Gohansfan.
As for the slight confusion in the last one, and this one too,
~*~*~*~*~*~*~= flashback
Disclaimer: Not mine
Oh yeah, and you're forgiven Jacks, we all get upset with people cuz we're in a bad mood. The other day I started a 2 day fight with a friend cuz I was mad that I didn't get to go shopping! :o
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Goten sat in his seat in the front seat of the ship. Bra had since departed to go make some food for the rest of their journey. He sat to reflect on their journeys together. Sure, there had really only been two important ones, but some of the other things they'd done were fun. He and Trunks had been near death. Bra had been knocked unconscience. Pan had been stabed in the leg with a dart and thus had been sick. Some of the times had been funny, though. Trunks feeling funny and drawing on Bra's bathroom mirror with make-up. Pan slipping on a rollar skate (that appeared out of no where), and slid down the hall until she hit a wall.
As they began to re-enter the inner ring of the solar system, he sighed. Their trip was beginning to come to a full discloser. After this, they would go back to living their daily lives. But, Goten could feel the tenstion beginning to fill the air. They all knew it. As soon as they returned to Earth, Pan would go back to Son Industries (heehee, forgot about that didn't ya?), Trunks would go back to Capsule Corp., Bra would go her way, and he would go his. It would be another 10 years. Goten slouched in his chair, and suddenly, he realized something. He had waited ten years to see his friends again, he had to relearn everything about them, had to get to know his best friends, of 28 years before had. Ten years... Ten years...
The thought kept running through his mind. Ten whole years...
He wasn't going to let that happen again.
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Bra walked back into the cockpit, only to see her mate deep in thought, "Goten, are you okay?"
Goten's neck felt a chain reaction to her voice that sent his head shooting up, "What?"
Bra sat down in the chair next to Goten, crossing her legs under her skirt and relaxing her shoulders, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," Goten assured her, "Just wondering... Bra, do you think history repeats itself?"
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Pan turned the pale corner of the ship, into a door, and around to find Trunks punching the tar out of a punching bag. She noted that he'd put up his block again, as he normally did when he trained. She crept in slowly, quickly stealing the towel that hung around his neck, turned and ran to the opposite side of the room. She stopped, however, when he hadn't chase after her as he normally did.
He just kept punching.
Pan walked slowly up by him, afraid that this would be one of his tricks, "Trunks, are you okay?"
Trunks continued to punch the bag. He didn't move. He didn't even make note of her presence.
Frustration overflowing reason, she started to get annoyed, "Trunks? Did you hear me?"
Nothing.
"TRUNKS?!" she screamed, as he turned to look blankly at her. Pan held back her breath, as she looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"We're re-entering the inner ring of planets, are you done packing?" he asked, once again emotionless, and as if she were nothing.
Pan lifted her fist, and punched Trunks in the jaw, making him take a step back, and craddling his chin inbetween his fingers.
Trunks seemingly snapped out of his dazed state, "I'm sorry..."
Pan's eyes narrowed, "What happened?"
Trunks sat down, patting the seat next to him for her to sit down, "Guess I don't want to go home."
Pan took the seat, "Why not?"
Trunks smirked at her nievete, "I just don't."
The ship started to shake emensly, setting our heroes into a state of confusion, "Trunks, are we home already?"
"We..." he mumbled as they bounced higher, "shouldn't be..."
"Then what the hell is going on?"
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Goten and Bra stared in wide-eyed wonder at the sight they saw. Here they were, on an unknown moon of Mars, with a new adventure. The 'right-thing', being taking off and going home, flashed briefly through Bra's mind, until she saw the surroundings.
Goten pressed the 'all call' botton, "Trunks, Pan, you guys have GOT to see this!"
Trunks and Pan appeared within minutes in the cockpit. Pan's face lit up with delight, "Look at that! Are we gonna stay there?"
Bra clapped her hands happily, "Of course! But we can only stay here one night, if these computers are right, we'll need to go turbo tomorrow to get home on time."
Pan grabbed Trunks' arm and dragged him down the hallway.
"Geez Pan, isn't this sort of '8-year-old-Bra-ish' of you?" he chuckled, "I've never seen this side of you before, wait until-" he felt his body slam into a hall, "of course, no one has to know about this!"
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Everyone stood in front of their ship, staring at what was in front of them. A really big castle. Bra clapped her hands again, just a the mere thought of fulfilling a childhood dream. She had her castle, and her prince charming... sorta.
She pushed open the door, and giggled happily as she walked in. The walls were dark and gloomy, and water dripped from the ceilings. Pan walked up to a small brown table, there she found a note:
'I see you guys have finally made it! Well, this means you are almost home, and I hope you all have gotten as close as you all should have. There is a phone in the next room, so call us when you get there. Four rooms have been set up for your night here. The girls are on one side, and the boys are on the other. Have fun!
-Bulma'
"Bulma-san you always have something planned down you?" Pan asked aloud. She turned into the next room to go and call her family. Trunks followed intoe.
Pan pressed to botton on speed-dial for Capsule Corp., "Hello?"
Bulma's cheery face popped up on the screen, "Hello Pan. Ahh," she said noticing Trunks, "I see you still have your better half with you?"
Trunks blushed.
"Yes, I guess he followed me home," Pan smiled, "So how's everyone at home?"
Bulma giggled, "Well, Veggie's been training for days, your dad has been kind of edgy, your mom is okay, your grandmother can't wait for you to come home, Marron says she's gonna take you on a shopping spree, Uub's been around..."
"Oh well look at that!" Pan shouted noticing Goten, "Bra and Goten are here now so they can talk!"
Pan picked up her bag and took Trunks down the hall to their rooms.
Bra smiled to her mother, "Hi mom!"
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"So Trunks," Pan said sitting down, "You ready to go back home and going back to work?"
"Not," Trunks said resting his hands on her hips and kissing her, "for one," he kissed her again, "minute."
Pan giggled under Trunks' kisses, but slowly pushed him away so she could finish packing, "Well, we both have to go home and return to offices."
"Ah yes," Trunks said putting a lamp cover on his head and bowing to her, he spoke in a low, yet annoying, voice, "Hello Mz. Son, young FEMALE president on Son Industries, I am Mizter Bedsheet from the Adult Mall down the street, may I interest you in any of our-"
"TRUNKS!" Pan shouted through laugher.
"I see you get my point?"
"Yes," she responded, putting her things on a dresser. "Now go to your... room..." her speach slowed once again as Trunks moved closer, "NOW!" she pushed him away, laughing as he pouted out.
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Goten and Bra met in the dinning room after their unpacking. Goten sat next to Bra, as Trunks and Pan joined them, seating themselves on the other end of the table. They smiled, and began their meals.
"So," Pan said, starting a conversation, "what is everyone going to do when we get home?"
Bra chewed and swallowed her food before talking, "Trunks is returning to his job, I am Vice President so I will too, and you have a confrence meeting with us shortly after, if I remember correctly."
Pan stopped eating, and rested her head on her hand, "Is that what our lives have boiled down to? We work, and have no play?"
"Welcome to my world," Trunks mumbled as he continued to eat.
"Lucky Goten," Pan mumbled as she continued to her food.
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"So, we're going to land in the same field we left out of?" Trunks asked as Pan snuggled closer to him.
"Yes," Goten said, "Bulma-san will be there to meet us, so we'll be getting hugs and all that good stuff."
"I miss my parents and stuff," Pan sighed, "But I don't want to go home just yet."
Everyone nodded.
"I mean," Pan said sitting up, much to Trunks' dismay, "What if we don't talk for another ten years?"
"That will never happen," Goten said, staring at the ground.
"How do you know?" Pan asked.
"I'm not going to let it," Goten replied. "I'm never going to let you guys go, and I mean it this time. All our lives, we'd come together to save the world, not talk for a few years, and at the next threat, we'd all come together again. It was okay when I was little, I mean, a few year was nothing, and Trunks and I would talk and play around and stuff. But then, after I was 28, it was different, I missed you guys. I missed everyone, more than you guys could possibly know."
"What do you mean?" Bra asked, resting her hand on his shoulder, and looking him in the eyes.
Goten hisitated a moment, "I've been thinking this over a bit and..."
"Bra Briefs, would you please... marry me?"
Bra's breath stopped. All movement in the room stopped, "What Goten?"
"Would you," he repeated, "marry me?"
Bra nodded her head slowly, "I... I will!" she finally shouted as she hugged him.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled, "I don't have a ring or anything, but I-"
Bra cut him off, "Shut up you!" Her lips met his.
Pan smiled for her friend and her uncle. Some part of her wished it could have been her, but she knew, if Goten had waited 38 years, then she could too.
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Goten and Bra laid together on the couch, while Pan and Trunks sat rather far apart on the love seat.
Bra peeked around seeing that no one was talking, "Hey Pan, tell me and Goten a story about the original Grand Tour."
Trunks froze into a popsicle as a grin curved across Pan's face, "Well," she began as Trunks' face turned white, "at some point of our trip, when ended up in this small town, and this ugly guy was attacking a village and giving them earthquakes. And one day he came and tried to get this one girl to marry him. She wouldn't. So he said he'd come back the next day. And that night my some women and I made Trunks into a woman to go and marry the thing..."
Goten and Bra burst into laugher as Trunks turned brighter than a stop-light.
Pan glanced at Trunks.
Cinderella said to Snow White
"How does love get so off course?..."
"Pan..." Trunks grumbled, "You said you'd never tell them about that..."
Pan crossed her arms in front of her body, "I lied."
Trunks looked puzzled at her actions, and tried to fend off the laughing Goten and Bra.
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Pan walked slowly into her room, closing the door and standing in front of it for a few minutes.
"I wish it was me," she said to her reflection in the mirror on the other side of the room, "And I shouldn't deny it. My best friend and uncle are getting married, and I wish it was me."
She walked across her room, kicked a few objects, "I shouldn't be so jealous. I should be happy. The Briefs will be my family. But I want..."
She shook her head. Curse her damned mate. It'd take him another ten years to ask her. But then, should she ask? No, she couldn't ask. She coward down into a corner, "I wish..."
She didn't finish her thought. She stood up, and climbed into bed, "Some day Trunks, someday."
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Trunks sat outside Pan's door, "Yes Pan-chan, someday... that is a promise I will keep."
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To Be Continued...
Thanks to the comforting reviews, I love you all for them. And yes gohansfan, the next one will be out soon!
I do have plans for a G/B get together, that I've never seen done for them before, you wanna see it? REVIEW!
Special thanks to Gohansfan.
As for the slight confusion in the last one, and this one too,
~*~*~*~*~*~*~= flashback
Disclaimer: Not mine
Oh yeah, and you're forgiven Jacks, we all get upset with people cuz we're in a bad mood. The other day I started a 2 day fight with a friend cuz I was mad that I didn't get to go shopping! :o
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Goten sat in his seat in the front seat of the ship. Bra had since departed to go make some food for the rest of their journey. He sat to reflect on their journeys together. Sure, there had really only been two important ones, but some of the other things they'd done were fun. He and Trunks had been near death. Bra had been knocked unconscience. Pan had been stabed in the leg with a dart and thus had been sick. Some of the times had been funny, though. Trunks feeling funny and drawing on Bra's bathroom mirror with make-up. Pan slipping on a rollar skate (that appeared out of no where), and slid down the hall until she hit a wall.
As they began to re-enter the inner ring of the solar system, he sighed. Their trip was beginning to come to a full discloser. After this, they would go back to living their daily lives. But, Goten could feel the tenstion beginning to fill the air. They all knew it. As soon as they returned to Earth, Pan would go back to Son Industries (heehee, forgot about that didn't ya?), Trunks would go back to Capsule Corp., Bra would go her way, and he would go his. It would be another 10 years. Goten slouched in his chair, and suddenly, he realized something. He had waited ten years to see his friends again, he had to relearn everything about them, had to get to know his best friends, of 28 years before had. Ten years... Ten years...
The thought kept running through his mind. Ten whole years...
He wasn't going to let that happen again.
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Bra walked back into the cockpit, only to see her mate deep in thought, "Goten, are you okay?"
Goten's neck felt a chain reaction to her voice that sent his head shooting up, "What?"
Bra sat down in the chair next to Goten, crossing her legs under her skirt and relaxing her shoulders, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," Goten assured her, "Just wondering... Bra, do you think history repeats itself?"
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Pan turned the pale corner of the ship, into a door, and around to find Trunks punching the tar out of a punching bag. She noted that he'd put up his block again, as he normally did when he trained. She crept in slowly, quickly stealing the towel that hung around his neck, turned and ran to the opposite side of the room. She stopped, however, when he hadn't chase after her as he normally did.
He just kept punching.
Pan walked slowly up by him, afraid that this would be one of his tricks, "Trunks, are you okay?"
Trunks continued to punch the bag. He didn't move. He didn't even make note of her presence.
Frustration overflowing reason, she started to get annoyed, "Trunks? Did you hear me?"
Nothing.
"TRUNKS?!" she screamed, as he turned to look blankly at her. Pan held back her breath, as she looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"We're re-entering the inner ring of planets, are you done packing?" he asked, once again emotionless, and as if she were nothing.
Pan lifted her fist, and punched Trunks in the jaw, making him take a step back, and craddling his chin inbetween his fingers.
Trunks seemingly snapped out of his dazed state, "I'm sorry..."
Pan's eyes narrowed, "What happened?"
Trunks sat down, patting the seat next to him for her to sit down, "Guess I don't want to go home."
Pan took the seat, "Why not?"
Trunks smirked at her nievete, "I just don't."
The ship started to shake emensly, setting our heroes into a state of confusion, "Trunks, are we home already?"
"We..." he mumbled as they bounced higher, "shouldn't be..."
"Then what the hell is going on?"
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Goten and Bra stared in wide-eyed wonder at the sight they saw. Here they were, on an unknown moon of Mars, with a new adventure. The 'right-thing', being taking off and going home, flashed briefly through Bra's mind, until she saw the surroundings.
Goten pressed the 'all call' botton, "Trunks, Pan, you guys have GOT to see this!"
Trunks and Pan appeared within minutes in the cockpit. Pan's face lit up with delight, "Look at that! Are we gonna stay there?"
Bra clapped her hands happily, "Of course! But we can only stay here one night, if these computers are right, we'll need to go turbo tomorrow to get home on time."
Pan grabbed Trunks' arm and dragged him down the hallway.
"Geez Pan, isn't this sort of '8-year-old-Bra-ish' of you?" he chuckled, "I've never seen this side of you before, wait until-" he felt his body slam into a hall, "of course, no one has to know about this!"
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Everyone stood in front of their ship, staring at what was in front of them. A really big castle. Bra clapped her hands again, just a the mere thought of fulfilling a childhood dream. She had her castle, and her prince charming... sorta.
She pushed open the door, and giggled happily as she walked in. The walls were dark and gloomy, and water dripped from the ceilings. Pan walked up to a small brown table, there she found a note:
'I see you guys have finally made it! Well, this means you are almost home, and I hope you all have gotten as close as you all should have. There is a phone in the next room, so call us when you get there. Four rooms have been set up for your night here. The girls are on one side, and the boys are on the other. Have fun!
-Bulma'
"Bulma-san you always have something planned down you?" Pan asked aloud. She turned into the next room to go and call her family. Trunks followed intoe.
Pan pressed to botton on speed-dial for Capsule Corp., "Hello?"
Bulma's cheery face popped up on the screen, "Hello Pan. Ahh," she said noticing Trunks, "I see you still have your better half with you?"
Trunks blushed.
"Yes, I guess he followed me home," Pan smiled, "So how's everyone at home?"
Bulma giggled, "Well, Veggie's been training for days, your dad has been kind of edgy, your mom is okay, your grandmother can't wait for you to come home, Marron says she's gonna take you on a shopping spree, Uub's been around..."
"Oh well look at that!" Pan shouted noticing Goten, "Bra and Goten are here now so they can talk!"
Pan picked up her bag and took Trunks down the hall to their rooms.
Bra smiled to her mother, "Hi mom!"
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"So Trunks," Pan said sitting down, "You ready to go back home and going back to work?"
"Not," Trunks said resting his hands on her hips and kissing her, "for one," he kissed her again, "minute."
Pan giggled under Trunks' kisses, but slowly pushed him away so she could finish packing, "Well, we both have to go home and return to offices."
"Ah yes," Trunks said putting a lamp cover on his head and bowing to her, he spoke in a low, yet annoying, voice, "Hello Mz. Son, young FEMALE president on Son Industries, I am Mizter Bedsheet from the Adult Mall down the street, may I interest you in any of our-"
"TRUNKS!" Pan shouted through laugher.
"I see you get my point?"
"Yes," she responded, putting her things on a dresser. "Now go to your... room..." her speach slowed once again as Trunks moved closer, "NOW!" she pushed him away, laughing as he pouted out.
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Goten and Bra met in the dinning room after their unpacking. Goten sat next to Bra, as Trunks and Pan joined them, seating themselves on the other end of the table. They smiled, and began their meals.
"So," Pan said, starting a conversation, "what is everyone going to do when we get home?"
Bra chewed and swallowed her food before talking, "Trunks is returning to his job, I am Vice President so I will too, and you have a confrence meeting with us shortly after, if I remember correctly."
Pan stopped eating, and rested her head on her hand, "Is that what our lives have boiled down to? We work, and have no play?"
"Welcome to my world," Trunks mumbled as he continued to eat.
"Lucky Goten," Pan mumbled as she continued to her food.
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"So, we're going to land in the same field we left out of?" Trunks asked as Pan snuggled closer to him.
"Yes," Goten said, "Bulma-san will be there to meet us, so we'll be getting hugs and all that good stuff."
"I miss my parents and stuff," Pan sighed, "But I don't want to go home just yet."
Everyone nodded.
"I mean," Pan said sitting up, much to Trunks' dismay, "What if we don't talk for another ten years?"
"That will never happen," Goten said, staring at the ground.
"How do you know?" Pan asked.
"I'm not going to let it," Goten replied. "I'm never going to let you guys go, and I mean it this time. All our lives, we'd come together to save the world, not talk for a few years, and at the next threat, we'd all come together again. It was okay when I was little, I mean, a few year was nothing, and Trunks and I would talk and play around and stuff. But then, after I was 28, it was different, I missed you guys. I missed everyone, more than you guys could possibly know."
"What do you mean?" Bra asked, resting her hand on his shoulder, and looking him in the eyes.
Goten hisitated a moment, "I've been thinking this over a bit and..."
"Bra Briefs, would you please... marry me?"
Bra's breath stopped. All movement in the room stopped, "What Goten?"
"Would you," he repeated, "marry me?"
Bra nodded her head slowly, "I... I will!" she finally shouted as she hugged him.
"I'm sorry," he mumbled, "I don't have a ring or anything, but I-"
Bra cut him off, "Shut up you!" Her lips met his.
Pan smiled for her friend and her uncle. Some part of her wished it could have been her, but she knew, if Goten had waited 38 years, then she could too.
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Goten and Bra laid together on the couch, while Pan and Trunks sat rather far apart on the love seat.
Bra peeked around seeing that no one was talking, "Hey Pan, tell me and Goten a story about the original Grand Tour."
Trunks froze into a popsicle as a grin curved across Pan's face, "Well," she began as Trunks' face turned white, "at some point of our trip, when ended up in this small town, and this ugly guy was attacking a village and giving them earthquakes. And one day he came and tried to get this one girl to marry him. She wouldn't. So he said he'd come back the next day. And that night my some women and I made Trunks into a woman to go and marry the thing..."
Goten and Bra burst into laugher as Trunks turned brighter than a stop-light.
Pan glanced at Trunks.
Cinderella said to Snow White
"How does love get so off course?..."
"Pan..." Trunks grumbled, "You said you'd never tell them about that..."
Pan crossed her arms in front of her body, "I lied."
Trunks looked puzzled at her actions, and tried to fend off the laughing Goten and Bra.
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Pan walked slowly into her room, closing the door and standing in front of it for a few minutes.
"I wish it was me," she said to her reflection in the mirror on the other side of the room, "And I shouldn't deny it. My best friend and uncle are getting married, and I wish it was me."
She walked across her room, kicked a few objects, "I shouldn't be so jealous. I should be happy. The Briefs will be my family. But I want..."
She shook her head. Curse her damned mate. It'd take him another ten years to ask her. But then, should she ask? No, she couldn't ask. She coward down into a corner, "I wish..."
She didn't finish her thought. She stood up, and climbed into bed, "Some day Trunks, someday."
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Trunks sat outside Pan's door, "Yes Pan-chan, someday... that is a promise I will keep."
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To Be Continued...
Thanks to the comforting reviews, I love you all for them. And yes gohansfan, the next one will be out soon!