Thank you to all those who reviewed asking me to continue it! I didn't think many people liked it because I didn't get any reviews on the real 7th chapter! (The two that might look like they're for it were really for a different author's note that I replaced with the 7th chapter.)

*-Michi-*

Disclaimer: I'm too lazy to own DBZ/GT...-_-...ZzZzZzZz

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As Jakub entered the room, he was stopped by two guards. He glared at them and they let him pass. But they stopped Trunks, Pan and Anya. Jakub again glared at them and they let the others pass.

::Jeez, sure are protective, aren't they?:: Pan muttered in thought to Trunks. He smiled slightly to himself.

"Father?" Jakub asked, walking into another room.

"What is it?!" The king yelled back. Jakub cringed.

"These people would like to talk to you."

"Who are they?!" The king answered, walking into the room. "I am very busy right now!"

"Father, this is Pan and Trunks. They came from earth and want to help us."

::We want to help him?:: Pan asked

::No...the other side...this isn't good....:: Trunks answered.

"Well then... what race are you? Human?"

"Half Saiyan, and she's quarter." Trunks answered, motioning to Pan.

"Saiyan?! Guards!" The king screamed and three guards hurried into the room.

"Father? What are you doing?" Jakub asked.

"I cannot have a male Saiyan on the loose. He could do too much damage!" The king answered. As the guards grabbed Trunks he started to struggle.

::Trunks, stop that, I have an idea!:: Pan said. Trunks immediately stopped and let the guards take him.

::Well it better work!:: Trunks said and smiled at her to show he was kidding. She grinned and nodded. Then he was led out of the room.

"Why didn't you have them take me?" Pan asked.

"Because I know you are less dangerous than him," the king answered. At this Pan's ki skyrocketed. You don't tell Son Pan that she is less dangerous than someone.

::Pan?! What's wrong??:: Trunks asked in a panicked tone.

::Oh, he told me that I was less dangerous than you!:: Pan answered.

::Well, that's what he thinks. Just don't do anything, okay? By the way, Tobi's on guard and he was told to watch me::

::Okay.:: Pan answered. ::I'm almost done thinking up my plan.::

::WHAT? You didn't finish your plan?::

::No, I didn't, now shut up so I can think!:: Pan said. The king noticed she seemed to be spaced out and said,

"What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Pan said, snapped back. "Oh, yeah, just thinking."

"Oh, okay. Well, why did you come here?"

"Well, I'd like to know why you're hurting these people. They are your same race." Pan said, then thought. ::Trunks! I got it! Have-::

::I'm a little tea pot! Short and stout!::

::Trunks?:: Pan asked.

::Here is my handle, here is my spout!::

::Trunks??::

::When I get all steamed up, hear me shout; tip me over and pout me out!::

::TRUNKS!:: Pan screamed at him.

::Huh? Oh, sorry, were you saying something?:: he asked sheepishly.

::Actually, now I'd like to know why you were doing that!::

::Umm...I'm bored?::

::Okay...well, I just finished thinking up my plan. Have Tobi let you go saying that you 'escaped'. Then, get out of the city the where the others will be attacked. Try to get them to fight back...then if you can, fly as fast as possible to any surviving cities and warn them. Okay?::

Trunks' Cell:

::Okay!:: Trunks answered. Then, to Tobi, he said, "Hey, Pan and I have a plan, but you'll have to cooperate."

"Okay," Tobi said. "What's the plan?" Trunks explained the plan quietly and Tobi agreed. "This works out very well!" he exclaimed. "The end of my shift is in five minutes! Then, I'll walk that way down the corridor. (He pointed to his right.) The next guard will come about three minutes later, so you'll have to hurry."

"Right," Trunks answered. Five minutes later, Tobi nodded to him and walked down a corridor. Trunks watched him walk out of sight and powered a blast through the bars on his door. He stepped out into a hall.

It took him a while to find it, but he eventually found a door that lead outside. As soon as he was flying over the city, he decided to inform Pan that he was out.

::Great!:: Pan said. ::Tell me when you find the others.::

::Right,:: Trunks said while he continued flying.

King's chamber....

The king had walked into another room. After coming back, and going into the other room three more times, Pan let her curiosity get the better of her.

"Why are you doing that?" She asked.

"Doing what? Going from room to room?" Pan nodded. "I'm anxious," the king stated. Jakub looked shocked.

"What's wrong?" Pan asked, looking over at him.

"No one normally asks the king why he does something and gets away with it. At least, that's what his reputation is like." Anya explained.

"I see," Pan said. "Well, he doesn't seem as bad as I've heard."

::Pan?:: Trunks called.

::Yes?::

::I've found the colony living in the city. We're going to head out of here and to another city that they know of, okay?::

::Right, good luck!:: Pan said. ::And be careful!::

::Yes, mom:: Trunks said sarcastically, laughing.

::Yeah yeah yeah...:: Pan said. ::Talk to ya later!:: The king had again gone from room to room. Suddenly, he noticed Anya.

"Who are you?!" He demanded.

"I...I am...Anya..." she answered.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from...the other side of your war..." She looked at Jakub as she said this.

"What?! What are you doing here, then?!" The king yelled. "And how did you get in?"

"I let her come in, father. Along with the Saiyans. I do not like the war we have." Jakub said, glaring at his father.

"WHAT?! You KNEW I don't like them in here! After what they did to--" He quickly stopped, realizing what he was about to give away.

"Yes, father," Jakub answered, knowing what his father was talking about. "But it wasn't her that did it, and I'm sure she doesn't approve of it. Right, Anya?" Anya nodded vigorously.

"Fine. She can stay. But only for now." The king said, obviously annoyed. Jakub sighed. He knew his father meant it when he said 'only for now'. She would probably be put into jail after the attack. He also knew he couldn't allow that.

Pan had stood quietly through all of this. She was wondering what the other side had done. Maybe they had hurt someone? Yes, that had to be it, or maybe they rebelled against him...something like that. Maybe they almost caused the downfall of his kingdom...

As she looked around the room, she saw numerous windows. There were chairs and couches. There was also a desk with a light on it. Also, a door that led to another room. The one the king had been entering and exiting.

::Pan!: Trunks screamed in her head urgently. ::The kings troops have already left! We have trouble!::

::Great! Just great!:: Pan answered. ::Well, you tell the people you have with you to keep going. Have them split up into groups and look through towns that still have people that may be able to fight. You fly ahead and warn the city the troops seem to be going for.::

With Trunks......

::Okay. That's a good idea. Talk to you later:: Trunks answered, then said to the people around him, "Okay, I have a plan. I am leaving you in charge." He pointed to a person near him. "You split the rest of them into groups. The groups spread out and find everyone you can to fight. I don't know what kinds of weapons you have, but use whatever you can find.

"I'm going to fly--yes, fly--ahead and warn the city the troupes seem to be going for. When you have all the people possible, meet me at the city, okay? Any questions?" No one said anything. "All right then, listen to him." Trunks took off and left them behind, following the troupes.

Back to Pan.....

She knew she needed to get information from the king. But she didn't want anyone around to distract her. So, she just sat there, hoping someone would call the prince away. Her prayers were answered.

A small messenger entered the room. "The prince is being summoned." That was all he said. Pan and Anya could tell he didn't want to go, but knew he must. He followed the messenger out of the room, with Anya behind him.

"Sir?" Pan asked.

"What is it?" the king answered.

"I was wondering...why are you doing this?"

"Because I need m revenge." the king answered. He didn't know why he was answering her question, but he did anyway.

"But don't you think those people have suffered enough?" Pan questioned.

"No, not for what they did." He answered.

"But what did they do to deserve this?" Pan inquired. "I mean, they are the same as you."

"They....did something horrible....something I may not ever forgive them for..." The kign replied.

"But will you tell me what they did? Maybe I can help you..."

"How can you help someone who is dead?" The king replied.

"Dead?"

"Yes, dead."

"Who's dead?" Pan asked.

"They killed my wife..." The king's voice cracked as he said this. Pan was shocked. Suddenly, a pain wrenched through her body. Her eyes widened.

::Trunks?!:: She yelled. :Trunks are you okay?!::

::Yes...I'm fine...:: his answer was weak, so she knew he was lying.

::No, you aren't. I can feel your ki getting weaker. What happened?:: Pan asked, a worried tone in her 'voice'.

::I was hit, but don't worry, I'll survive.:: Trunks said, trying to reassure her. But he failed miserably.

::Trunks...:: Pan said quietly. ::Just hang on, okay?::

::Okay...:: his response was very weak. This only made Pan even more worried than before. She decided that she was going to get the king to stop his attack. She was going to save this planet.

"Sir, are you sure they deserve this?" Pan asked. "It wasn't the whole race that killed her, was it?"

"No, no not at all..."

"Then why get your revenge on the whole race?" Pan asked.

"Because they never found out who exactly did it." he answered, looked out a window in his room. The window oversaw a large courtyard where there were more troops about to leave.

"Can you give me more information? Like maybe the circumstances?" Pan wondered, after a few seconds.

"Oh, of course. We were making a speech. It was before the planet was divided by war. She was walking up to the microphone when someone shot her. Since a lot of the people carried weapons at that time, we couldn't be sure who killed her. We only knew it was one of them."

"Would they have any reason to want to kill her?"

"Yes, we were about to officially announce our plans for space travel. Many of the people in that part of the planet do not want to leave the planet, so they thought they could stop us by doing that."

"Well then, it was only a few people who did it, and yet you are punishing a whole race? That seems very unfair." Pan said.

"Yes, it may be unfair, but I want to avenge her death."

"Can I tell you something about my planet? Both of them?" Pan asked, referring to both Earth and the Saiyan planet. (AN: if anyone knows how to spell the name of Vegeta's planet, please tell me!)

"Sure, I guess."

"Okay, on the Saiyan planet, we were a race of warriers. Look what that got us. We're almost extinct. Though we didn't really attack each other, we still attacked many other races, and planets. Attacking your own race is just as bad.

"Take Earth, for example. We have had so many wars, that I'm surprised the planet is still there! We have killed so many of our own race, through wars, terrorist attacks, and even for no reason at all! Earth is still there, though. We're lucky." Pan said, walking toward the king. He looked shocked as she said this.

"What I want you to think about is what you are doing to the rest of the people on this planet. They are really no different that you are. In fact, they are the same race. Look at Jakub! He doesn't like what you are doing at all! And yet, he does nothing to stop you because he doesn't think you will listen."

"Where would he get that idea?"

"I think it may be from you," Pan said. "I don't think you pay much attention to him, so he's not close enough to you to trust you won't imprison him for disagreeing with you. Your reputation isn't very nice at all. But, I don't believe it anymore. I don't believe what most people say about you."

"That is very nice of you...but I can't forgive them that easily..." the king answered. Suddenly, Pan heard Trunks' voice in her head.

::Pan...more troops have arrived. We're putting up a pretty good fight...but that's only because they haven't brought in tanks yet...we won't stand a chance against them...:: he said.

The battle grounds...

::Trunks, I can see more troops about to leave...:: Pan answered sadly in his head. Trunks shook his head sorrowfully