Author Notes: Here is the next chapter. Hope you all enjoy this chapter.
Krisha: I'm hurrying up I swear, but vegeta locked me out of my room
GohansFan: Thanks ::Big smile:: I hope this chapter will do something for you.
Keisan: Thanks again, you made this next chapter possible
Yurisama: I'm glad I did us dbz fans a favor, (this idea came to me while watching the freeza saga)
Syaoran's Blossom: Pans about twenty years old. Glad that you liked the fic.
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Chapter 7- Disturbed Plans
Bra walked fast. That girl was somebody she could introduce to her mother, she had the privilege of talking with her. She smiled happily. It was fun actually talking with the girl, they had the same interest. But something was way off.
The girl she had black hair, and eyes. If bra could remember only a saiyan carries those kinds of traits. But if she could remember, Pan told her why she had that kind of trait.
**Flashback**
'Yea you see my mom who lives in America has black hair, and eyes' she says. She laughed slightly, she didn't think bra would believe that story.
**End of Flashback**
Pan growled softly. The wind brushing her black hair, she sat perched in the tree outside of Capsule Corporation. Her eyes watching his move carefully. Today was the day she would get rid of him, squatting down some she was about to launch at him when a voice called out for her.
'Pan what are you doing up there?' Trunks yelled smiling at her. Pan scowled slightly, but replaced it with a smile. She jumped down from the tree, standing under it still. She growled as she noticed her target got away.
'At least for now' she thought smirking proudly. Brushing her hair behind her ears, she sat down and watched trunks come closer. He smiled as he approached her, he sat down next to her. Missing her glaring at him.
'So what brings you by my neck of the woods?' He asked. Plucking a flower out of the ground, he placed it in her hair. She blushed slightly at the notion, now if only she could get rid of his father.
'I was just admiring the view from the trees' She said. Watching him look on in wonderment, a playful smirk came upon his lips. As he playfully whacked her shoulder, he had done many times with Goten. But she seemed so familiar.
'You were watching my dad?' he asked. Pan raised an eyebrow and looked toward the gravity room. That man was his father? She should of seen that, they both have that arrogance and smirk. She shook her head frowning.
'Your dad reminds me of my dad' she said. Her eyes become glossy with memories. She looked up at the sunny sky. As she smiled slightly.
'My dad always loved to train but, he would always have time for me' She said. Looking at Trunks she noticed him looking at her. She blushed, no man has ever looked at her that way before.
Trunks frowned seeing his father, had come out of the gravity room. He was now headed towards Pan and him. A scowl upon his face, as he looked more at the girl beside his son. 'She reeks of Alien pheromones, just like us' Vegeta thought.
'Boy who is this Onna?' he asked. Watching her every movement, the girl scowled but was missed by Trunks. Trunks smirked slightly, he motioned Pan with his hand.
'This is Pan she is my assistant at work' he said. Pan's eyes bugged out of her socket, he wasn't even a good liar. She rolled her eyes. 'An assistant he picked off the streets' she mused. She smiled sweetly.
'This is a good way to get rid of vegeta' she thought.
A car pulled up revealing a girl with blue hair, and blue eyes. Pan frowned this wasn't bra, which mean this woman was Vegeta's mate.
'Freiza never told me about them' she thought angrily, banging her hand on the ground. Grass met her in air. This was not good at all, how the hell was she suppose to kill him with his mate around. She would have to get him alone.
'Like in that Gravity room' Pan thought
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Hey! Looks like Pan finally met vegeta, man trunks really knows how to spoil a good party too! Oh well. Pan must now report back to Freiza
Next time: Beach Party.
Krisha: I'm hurrying up I swear, but vegeta locked me out of my room
GohansFan: Thanks ::Big smile:: I hope this chapter will do something for you.
Keisan: Thanks again, you made this next chapter possible
Yurisama: I'm glad I did us dbz fans a favor, (this idea came to me while watching the freeza saga)
Syaoran's Blossom: Pans about twenty years old. Glad that you liked the fic.
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Chapter 7- Disturbed Plans
Bra walked fast. That girl was somebody she could introduce to her mother, she had the privilege of talking with her. She smiled happily. It was fun actually talking with the girl, they had the same interest. But something was way off.
The girl she had black hair, and eyes. If bra could remember only a saiyan carries those kinds of traits. But if she could remember, Pan told her why she had that kind of trait.
**Flashback**
'Yea you see my mom who lives in America has black hair, and eyes' she says. She laughed slightly, she didn't think bra would believe that story.
**End of Flashback**
Pan growled softly. The wind brushing her black hair, she sat perched in the tree outside of Capsule Corporation. Her eyes watching his move carefully. Today was the day she would get rid of him, squatting down some she was about to launch at him when a voice called out for her.
'Pan what are you doing up there?' Trunks yelled smiling at her. Pan scowled slightly, but replaced it with a smile. She jumped down from the tree, standing under it still. She growled as she noticed her target got away.
'At least for now' she thought smirking proudly. Brushing her hair behind her ears, she sat down and watched trunks come closer. He smiled as he approached her, he sat down next to her. Missing her glaring at him.
'So what brings you by my neck of the woods?' He asked. Plucking a flower out of the ground, he placed it in her hair. She blushed slightly at the notion, now if only she could get rid of his father.
'I was just admiring the view from the trees' She said. Watching him look on in wonderment, a playful smirk came upon his lips. As he playfully whacked her shoulder, he had done many times with Goten. But she seemed so familiar.
'You were watching my dad?' he asked. Pan raised an eyebrow and looked toward the gravity room. That man was his father? She should of seen that, they both have that arrogance and smirk. She shook her head frowning.
'Your dad reminds me of my dad' she said. Her eyes become glossy with memories. She looked up at the sunny sky. As she smiled slightly.
'My dad always loved to train but, he would always have time for me' She said. Looking at Trunks she noticed him looking at her. She blushed, no man has ever looked at her that way before.
Trunks frowned seeing his father, had come out of the gravity room. He was now headed towards Pan and him. A scowl upon his face, as he looked more at the girl beside his son. 'She reeks of Alien pheromones, just like us' Vegeta thought.
'Boy who is this Onna?' he asked. Watching her every movement, the girl scowled but was missed by Trunks. Trunks smirked slightly, he motioned Pan with his hand.
'This is Pan she is my assistant at work' he said. Pan's eyes bugged out of her socket, he wasn't even a good liar. She rolled her eyes. 'An assistant he picked off the streets' she mused. She smiled sweetly.
'This is a good way to get rid of vegeta' she thought.
A car pulled up revealing a girl with blue hair, and blue eyes. Pan frowned this wasn't bra, which mean this woman was Vegeta's mate.
'Freiza never told me about them' she thought angrily, banging her hand on the ground. Grass met her in air. This was not good at all, how the hell was she suppose to kill him with his mate around. She would have to get him alone.
'Like in that Gravity room' Pan thought
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Hey! Looks like Pan finally met vegeta, man trunks really knows how to spoil a good party too! Oh well. Pan must now report back to Freiza
Next time: Beach Party.
