I'm finally done with chapter 4 and I'm so excited! I hope you enjoy it, you'd better...
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, Pan, or Trunks (I wish I did though !!!) but I do own this story so you can't sue me...
HA! Sorry… Read on...
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Pan
Pan sat down on her small cot in the corner and adjusted her necklace. She pulled the hem of her skirt down a bit, while listening to the other girls talk about what might happen today. The servants had just finished getting everyone ready for the auction. Pan was still uncomfortable about her outfit, and she wasn't reassured by the looks that the guards had been giving her.
Ten minutes after all of the servants left, two guards walked into the room and led the girls off of the ship, and herded them all into two wagons near by. They drove a short way to a large warehouse type building, which the girls were then led into.
They were brought down a long hallway and into a medium sized room with a totally clear, glass wall on one side. One of the guards ordered them all to sit down on the blue, velvet cushioned, stone benches. After taking a seat in the corner, Pan looked over at the glass wall. On the other side she could see a large crowd, staring in at the girls, and talking amongst themselves. Many men walked by and stared at the women, especially at Pan. Pan, disgusted by the looks they had been giving her looked away, and started talking to the 14 year old girl sitting next to her.
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Trunks
All business in the market place stopped as a royal carriage stopped on the side of the busy street. The people stared as their King and Prince, regally stepped from their carriage and walked towards the slave house. When he entered the building, the first thing Trunks noticed was a clear wall on the far-left side of the room. After the manager of the auction, and a few other important people greeted him and his father, Trunks excused himself and wandered, curiously over to the clear, glass wall. As he got closer he noticed that there were girls on the other side of the wall, and not only were there girls but these girls were scarcely dressed and half-naked. There were about fifteen of them, and they ranged from what looked about age fourteen to about nineteen. There were also a couple different races, but they were all humanoid type species. Trunks stepped over to a small computer type near the corner of the wall, and looked down at the screen. He realized that it was a sort of file, so that he could read the information about the different girls that were in the auction. Absent mindedly Trunks flipped through the information about the different girls, nothing really catching his attention, only looking at their ages, and every once in awhile glancing down at the picture of someone that was about the age he and his father were looking for.
He was about to give up when he couldn't find anything, but he decided to look and one last girl.
"Son, Pan" He read.
He glanced down at the age, which just happened to be fifteen. ' Fifteen', he thought ' just the right age for Bra.' He read on in the profile, which was very, very short. All it said was that she had been left at the auction house by her stepfather who had said that he could not take care of her any longer, and that he would feel knowing she would be taken care of. Trunks looked down at the picture that accompanied the file, and saw the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had shoulder length hair, that was black as ebony, and deep, sad, charcoal eyes. Even though you couldn't tell by the picture, Trunks had read in the profile that she was about 5 feet 7 inches tall, and she weighed approximately 110 pounds. 'A raven, a Raven Angel.' She's perfect.' Trunks thought 'I will have her.'
Trunks' thoughts were interrupted by a sudden surge of power from somewhere in front of him. His head shot up, and the first thing he saw was his 'Raven Angel'. She looked very, very angry, and her tail had uncurled from its usual place on her thigh, and was rigged and fluffed up. Her hair was ruffled, and fire burned in her eyes. He followed her heated glare; to a man who was standing about 20 feet to the left of himself. He was staring at her with lust, clear in his eyes, and he was practically drooling over her.
Trunks was suddenly very angry, and he could feel his power level rising. He quickly surpressed his ki, and started walking toward the guy. He slipped his hood up over his head and pulled his cape tighter around himself. He lightly tapped the man on the shoulder, while taking notice of his large muscles and tough demeanor. He turned around, with an annoyed look on his face.
" You had better have a good reason for bothering me pretty boy!" he stated plainly.
Trunks looked calmly back at him, " I don't think that young lady appreciates you staring at her like she is a piece of meat."
" Well I don't think I asked you pretty boy, and I don't believe that it's any of your business." He yelled back.
"So," Trunks had a mischievous look in his eyes, and he quickly swept his hood off, " its none of the Prince's business?"
At a sudden lost for words the guy just sunk to the ground, slightly miffed and very, very scared. On the inside Trunks was laughing his ass off, but on the outside he held his cool attitude, while a slight, Vegeta like, smirk appeared on his face.
" I uh... Your highness... I am so sorry. I thought you were a... well I uh... uh I just didn't recognize you." The man blushed deeply, hiding his face as he kneeled at Trunk's feet.
Before the man cold blink, Trunks grabbed on to his collar, and yanked him up off of the ground, and into the air. He let at a small squeak, which Trunks' smirk only, grew at. Before Trunks could say a thing, Vegeta walked up.
" What's going on here brat?'
" Nothing that I haven't already taken care of father."
"Fine then, hurry up the auctions about to start."
" Yes father," Trunks turned back to the man he was currently holding up, as Vegeta walked off in the opposite direction.
" Now, I want you to leave right now, and if I ever catch you even slightly glancing at any of these women again, I will personally hunt you down, and rip your guts out through you're throat, and then I will show them to you while your still alive."
He just swallowed, and nodded, obviously scared. Trunks through him back onto the ground, and watched as he scrabbled off. Before walking turning to follow his father, he looked through the glass to find a grateful Pan staring back at him. Trunks gave her a sexy smirk, blowing her kiss before turning and walking off.
Trunks walked up to where his father was standing, stopping slightly behind hum.
"Did you find a girl, brat?" Vegeta asked not bothering to look at Trunks.
"Yes father. She's there on the left, with the black hair. She is a Saiyan father." Trunks answered, while pointing towards.
" Good. She will be good for Bra..." Vegeta paused "... and maybe she will be good for someone else too."
The auction proceeded on normally. There were many girls on auction, around 20 altogether. Some looked happy, and some looked scared or worried. For Trunks the auction was moving very slowly, and he was impatient for Pan to come out. Every time one girl was sold, he would anxiously look towards the glass room, secretly hoping Pan would come out next. Finally it was Pan's turn to walk out onto the stage. Nervously she stepped out of the glass room, and escorted by one of the guards she was led up onto the stage, and towards a chair, where she was ordered to sit down.
The auction started at 20 bruni (my unit of Saiyan money). Trunks smiled, this would be easy, and no one would dare challenge him in the auction.
" The bidding will start at 20 bruni." The auctioneer announced.
" 20," Trunks said, " how about 20,000."
Everyone in the room gasped. 20,000 bruni, for a slave. No one said a word; they just waited for the auctioneer to close the bidding. A man near the back stood up and started to walk towards the stage. He was about six feet tall with short, spiky, light green hair. His dark green, almost black tail was wrapped loosely around his waist, and he had gold armor on over his dark green tunic, and pants. The chest plate had the crest of Vegeta on it, intertwined with what was surely his family crest. This man was an elite; one of Vegeta's finest if he was wearing gold instead of the usual bronze armor. Trunks could tell he was about 20 years old. He had never seen him around the palace, or any of the times he had been in the barracks, so he must have been stationed on a ship somewhere. Trunks still wondered who this man was.
As if sensing his son's confusion Vegeta turned, " His name is Dimitrius Abenis, and he is an elite. He was currently stationed at one of our basses, on Zerkon. He is a captain and one of my best men. He is from a strong family of elite's, but his ego is over inflated. Plus he's greedy and he thinks that he can do whatever he likes. He is also a lady's man, and he knows exactly what to say. He could be a very dangerous adversary."
Trunks only frowned and growled deeply.
Meanwhile, Dimitrius arrived at the stage; people were staring curiously at him. He motioned for the auctioneer to bend down, and he whispered something into his ear. The auctioneer stood back up, with an even more shocked look on his face then before.
" This young elite here wants to bid 50,000 bruni for this girl."
Trunks ran forward to stand next to Dimitrius, " 70,000 bruni."
Dimitrius glared at Trunks, " 1 million bruni."
Trunks glared back, " 1 million 10,000 bruni."
Dimitrius looked a bit worried but he kept bidding, " 1 million 50,000."
Trunks smirked, Dimitrius was getting scared, " 2 million bruni."
Dimitrius gave up and walked off. There was no use fighting the prince. Trunks smiled triumphantly, and walked back towards Vegeta. Pan was led off the stage and into the back room so she could gather her things. Vegeta gave Trunks a disgusted look,
" You're getting soft brat...."
Huuuuuh... Finally Chapter 4 is done !!!!!! Sorry it took sooooooo... long. What's gonna happen to Pan?
Mwa hahahaha!!!! I'm so evil. I know I'm not all that evil, I just got a bit carried away. Next chappie Trunks and Pan are gonna meet and were gonna see what happened to poor Goten. Oh yeah soon my other friend is gonna post her Zelda story, so if you like Zelda you should read it. I'm not sure what the name is yet but I'll keep you posted. I'd like to thank the following people for reviewing me: ills, Nyago, Damsalndistressdrisilla-asif, Da Sajin Pan, DR. SQUEE, Pannychan, starlight, Miss Myrhe, juliemoonstar, myluckyangel, Lady Tomboy, Mii-Chan, Ellie, ZEmpress, and Tuongui13...
Thanks for reviewing!!!
Chibi-Chi Haruka
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, Pan, or Trunks (I wish I did though !!!) but I do own this story so you can't sue me...
HA! Sorry… Read on...
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Pan
Pan sat down on her small cot in the corner and adjusted her necklace. She pulled the hem of her skirt down a bit, while listening to the other girls talk about what might happen today. The servants had just finished getting everyone ready for the auction. Pan was still uncomfortable about her outfit, and she wasn't reassured by the looks that the guards had been giving her.
Ten minutes after all of the servants left, two guards walked into the room and led the girls off of the ship, and herded them all into two wagons near by. They drove a short way to a large warehouse type building, which the girls were then led into.
They were brought down a long hallway and into a medium sized room with a totally clear, glass wall on one side. One of the guards ordered them all to sit down on the blue, velvet cushioned, stone benches. After taking a seat in the corner, Pan looked over at the glass wall. On the other side she could see a large crowd, staring in at the girls, and talking amongst themselves. Many men walked by and stared at the women, especially at Pan. Pan, disgusted by the looks they had been giving her looked away, and started talking to the 14 year old girl sitting next to her.
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Trunks
All business in the market place stopped as a royal carriage stopped on the side of the busy street. The people stared as their King and Prince, regally stepped from their carriage and walked towards the slave house. When he entered the building, the first thing Trunks noticed was a clear wall on the far-left side of the room. After the manager of the auction, and a few other important people greeted him and his father, Trunks excused himself and wandered, curiously over to the clear, glass wall. As he got closer he noticed that there were girls on the other side of the wall, and not only were there girls but these girls were scarcely dressed and half-naked. There were about fifteen of them, and they ranged from what looked about age fourteen to about nineteen. There were also a couple different races, but they were all humanoid type species. Trunks stepped over to a small computer type near the corner of the wall, and looked down at the screen. He realized that it was a sort of file, so that he could read the information about the different girls that were in the auction. Absent mindedly Trunks flipped through the information about the different girls, nothing really catching his attention, only looking at their ages, and every once in awhile glancing down at the picture of someone that was about the age he and his father were looking for.
He was about to give up when he couldn't find anything, but he decided to look and one last girl.
"Son, Pan" He read.
He glanced down at the age, which just happened to be fifteen. ' Fifteen', he thought ' just the right age for Bra.' He read on in the profile, which was very, very short. All it said was that she had been left at the auction house by her stepfather who had said that he could not take care of her any longer, and that he would feel knowing she would be taken care of. Trunks looked down at the picture that accompanied the file, and saw the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had shoulder length hair, that was black as ebony, and deep, sad, charcoal eyes. Even though you couldn't tell by the picture, Trunks had read in the profile that she was about 5 feet 7 inches tall, and she weighed approximately 110 pounds. 'A raven, a Raven Angel.' She's perfect.' Trunks thought 'I will have her.'
Trunks' thoughts were interrupted by a sudden surge of power from somewhere in front of him. His head shot up, and the first thing he saw was his 'Raven Angel'. She looked very, very angry, and her tail had uncurled from its usual place on her thigh, and was rigged and fluffed up. Her hair was ruffled, and fire burned in her eyes. He followed her heated glare; to a man who was standing about 20 feet to the left of himself. He was staring at her with lust, clear in his eyes, and he was practically drooling over her.
Trunks was suddenly very angry, and he could feel his power level rising. He quickly surpressed his ki, and started walking toward the guy. He slipped his hood up over his head and pulled his cape tighter around himself. He lightly tapped the man on the shoulder, while taking notice of his large muscles and tough demeanor. He turned around, with an annoyed look on his face.
" You had better have a good reason for bothering me pretty boy!" he stated plainly.
Trunks looked calmly back at him, " I don't think that young lady appreciates you staring at her like she is a piece of meat."
" Well I don't think I asked you pretty boy, and I don't believe that it's any of your business." He yelled back.
"So," Trunks had a mischievous look in his eyes, and he quickly swept his hood off, " its none of the Prince's business?"
At a sudden lost for words the guy just sunk to the ground, slightly miffed and very, very scared. On the inside Trunks was laughing his ass off, but on the outside he held his cool attitude, while a slight, Vegeta like, smirk appeared on his face.
" I uh... Your highness... I am so sorry. I thought you were a... well I uh... uh I just didn't recognize you." The man blushed deeply, hiding his face as he kneeled at Trunk's feet.
Before the man cold blink, Trunks grabbed on to his collar, and yanked him up off of the ground, and into the air. He let at a small squeak, which Trunks' smirk only, grew at. Before Trunks could say a thing, Vegeta walked up.
" What's going on here brat?'
" Nothing that I haven't already taken care of father."
"Fine then, hurry up the auctions about to start."
" Yes father," Trunks turned back to the man he was currently holding up, as Vegeta walked off in the opposite direction.
" Now, I want you to leave right now, and if I ever catch you even slightly glancing at any of these women again, I will personally hunt you down, and rip your guts out through you're throat, and then I will show them to you while your still alive."
He just swallowed, and nodded, obviously scared. Trunks through him back onto the ground, and watched as he scrabbled off. Before walking turning to follow his father, he looked through the glass to find a grateful Pan staring back at him. Trunks gave her a sexy smirk, blowing her kiss before turning and walking off.
Trunks walked up to where his father was standing, stopping slightly behind hum.
"Did you find a girl, brat?" Vegeta asked not bothering to look at Trunks.
"Yes father. She's there on the left, with the black hair. She is a Saiyan father." Trunks answered, while pointing towards.
" Good. She will be good for Bra..." Vegeta paused "... and maybe she will be good for someone else too."
The auction proceeded on normally. There were many girls on auction, around 20 altogether. Some looked happy, and some looked scared or worried. For Trunks the auction was moving very slowly, and he was impatient for Pan to come out. Every time one girl was sold, he would anxiously look towards the glass room, secretly hoping Pan would come out next. Finally it was Pan's turn to walk out onto the stage. Nervously she stepped out of the glass room, and escorted by one of the guards she was led up onto the stage, and towards a chair, where she was ordered to sit down.
The auction started at 20 bruni (my unit of Saiyan money). Trunks smiled, this would be easy, and no one would dare challenge him in the auction.
" The bidding will start at 20 bruni." The auctioneer announced.
" 20," Trunks said, " how about 20,000."
Everyone in the room gasped. 20,000 bruni, for a slave. No one said a word; they just waited for the auctioneer to close the bidding. A man near the back stood up and started to walk towards the stage. He was about six feet tall with short, spiky, light green hair. His dark green, almost black tail was wrapped loosely around his waist, and he had gold armor on over his dark green tunic, and pants. The chest plate had the crest of Vegeta on it, intertwined with what was surely his family crest. This man was an elite; one of Vegeta's finest if he was wearing gold instead of the usual bronze armor. Trunks could tell he was about 20 years old. He had never seen him around the palace, or any of the times he had been in the barracks, so he must have been stationed on a ship somewhere. Trunks still wondered who this man was.
As if sensing his son's confusion Vegeta turned, " His name is Dimitrius Abenis, and he is an elite. He was currently stationed at one of our basses, on Zerkon. He is a captain and one of my best men. He is from a strong family of elite's, but his ego is over inflated. Plus he's greedy and he thinks that he can do whatever he likes. He is also a lady's man, and he knows exactly what to say. He could be a very dangerous adversary."
Trunks only frowned and growled deeply.
Meanwhile, Dimitrius arrived at the stage; people were staring curiously at him. He motioned for the auctioneer to bend down, and he whispered something into his ear. The auctioneer stood back up, with an even more shocked look on his face then before.
" This young elite here wants to bid 50,000 bruni for this girl."
Trunks ran forward to stand next to Dimitrius, " 70,000 bruni."
Dimitrius glared at Trunks, " 1 million bruni."
Trunks glared back, " 1 million 10,000 bruni."
Dimitrius looked a bit worried but he kept bidding, " 1 million 50,000."
Trunks smirked, Dimitrius was getting scared, " 2 million bruni."
Dimitrius gave up and walked off. There was no use fighting the prince. Trunks smiled triumphantly, and walked back towards Vegeta. Pan was led off the stage and into the back room so she could gather her things. Vegeta gave Trunks a disgusted look,
" You're getting soft brat...."
Huuuuuh... Finally Chapter 4 is done !!!!!! Sorry it took sooooooo... long. What's gonna happen to Pan?
Mwa hahahaha!!!! I'm so evil. I know I'm not all that evil, I just got a bit carried away. Next chappie Trunks and Pan are gonna meet and were gonna see what happened to poor Goten. Oh yeah soon my other friend is gonna post her Zelda story, so if you like Zelda you should read it. I'm not sure what the name is yet but I'll keep you posted. I'd like to thank the following people for reviewing me: ills, Nyago, Damsalndistressdrisilla-asif, Da Sajin Pan, DR. SQUEE, Pannychan, starlight, Miss Myrhe, juliemoonstar, myluckyangel, Lady Tomboy, Mii-Chan, Ellie, ZEmpress, and Tuongui13...
Thanks for reviewing!!!
Chibi-Chi Haruka