Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or the characters in this fic. =)
Author's Note: Sorry if this chapter isn't very romantic or anything of that such. But in the next few chapters, there will be little hits of romance here and there. Ok, on with the fic.
Japanese words:
Gomen- I'm sorry
Doshite- why
Baka- stupid/jerk
Ecchi- Pervert
Chapter Four: Why didn't I think of that sooner!
Pan stared at Trunks with wide, curious eyes. 'He's changed so much! I can't believe this! I have to admit though, long hair really does suit him. Really, it does.'
Mirai Trunks was beginning to wonder why this raven-haired woman was ignoring him. For the past two minutes, he'd asked her the same question. Once again he repeated, "Who are you?" Instead of getting an answer like he'd hoped, she ended up walking around him in a circle, arms crossed, observing like an eagle that was about to catch its prey. Mirai Trunks was beginning to feel very uncomfortable. He always hated it when someone was looking at him so contently. In a more death defying tone of voice, he said, "Excuse me!!" Finally, he managed to get her full-undivided attention.
Pan just looked up at him, and smiled.
"Trunks-kun! You've changed so much, I can hardly believe it!" She gave a little laugh. "Look at you, you look like a changed man. Well, physically anyway. I bet inside, you're still the same ol' Trunks." Pan stepped closer to him, so close that you'd think that they were about to be consumed with one another's kiss. Seeing how close Pan really was; Mirai Trunks began to blush uncontrollably. 'So cute...' Realizing what he just thought, Mirai Trunks stepped back a little, still blushing at that. Noticing his blush, Pan began to laugh.
"Are you ok? You act as if you don't even know me! Did Vegeta-san hit you too hard when you two were sparring or something?" Mirai Trunks stopped blushing and was now more serious. 'How does she know my father? ' "No. And you didn't answer my question."
Pan had a look of surprise on her face. "Oh? And that would be...?"
"Who are you?" Pan gave a weak laugh and replied, "You have got to be kidding me." She threw her arms to the air in disbelief. "You-" Pan was now starting to get angry. "Alright, enough jokes Trunks. If you want to test out your mom's new invention without anyone knowing, just say so. You don't have to act like you don't know me, you baka."
Mirai Trunks was now getting angry himself. "Listen you, I'm not testing out any new invention nor is this a joke. Now tell me who you are and how you know Vegeta!"
Pan was about to give him a piece of her mind; then all of a sudden, she froze. A thought had just occurred to her; a conversation with her father about a boy who came from the future. She also felt something from him that didn't quite feel that he was really Trunks. 'His ki seems a little...different. And his eyes, they seem so, lost. Could it be that this really isn't Trunks? There's only one way to find out.' Pan took one deep breath and then exhaled. Now calmer, she said, "I'll tell you what, if you spar with me, I'll tell you who I am and how I know Vegeta. Deal?" She held out her hand, and awaited his answer. Mirai Trunks looked at her suspiciously but shook her hand anyway. "Deal."
Before they fought, Mirai Trunks felt safer if his time machine was put back into its capsule. With just the push of a button, Hope was now back in its capsule. Now, Mirai Trunks was ready to spar. Pan got into position, and so did Mirai Trunks. When they both heard the distance sound of a bird's cry, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Pan started out by throwing a right hook, Mirai Trunks blocked it with ease. She then tried to knee him with her left knee, but he also blocked that with ease. However, as he blocked her left knee, she flipped backwards, bringing her right foot to his chin. Before she could land, Mirai Trunks was already behind her; he grabbed her by the arm and threw her into the air. Just before Pan was about to regain control of her flight, she was already in a headlock. When she elbowed him, his arm slid down a little but he was still the one with the advantage, but then again, his hand was in the wrong place. Before Mirai Trunks had a chance to react, Pan threw her head back, getting Mirai Trunks to lose his grip. Pan levitated a few feet away; she had her arms over her chest in a very protective way.
"ECCHI!! How dare you touch me like that!!" Pan started throwing small ki blasts at Mirai Trunks, he barely dodged them, due to Pan's wrath.
"Gomen! Gomen! I didn't mean to, really!" Then, the blasts stopped. Pan was staring at him. Her lips curved into a slight smile and she said, "So you are Mirai Trunks, am I right?" Now it was Mirai Trunks' turn to be surprised.
"How did you know?"
"My father once told me about you." She levitated back down while Mirai Trunks did the same. "I'm Pan. Son Pan. I know Vegeta because the Briefs family is very close to my family."
"And who is your father?"
"Son Gohan." Mirai Trunks was now in total shock. Gohan has a daughter?! Then a voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Gomen. I mean about before. I should have thought things more thoroughly."
"It's alright."
Thing were quiet for minute or two. Neither one knew what to say. To say the least, they were both too embarrassed by their actions earlier. Pan sighed. She looked at her watch. 'It's beginning to get late. I guess we should to C.C.' Pan looked up at Mirai Trunks. "It's getting late. I think it's time that we head to C.C. Besides, wouldn't you want to meet your sister and your other self?" Mirai Trunks was surprised for a moment there. I have a sister? How interesting. Mirai Trunks looked at Pan and smile. "I agree. Lets go."
With everything settled, both Mirai Trunks and Pan flew off to C.C.
To Be Continued...
Author's Note: Sorry if this chapter isn't very romantic or anything of that such. But in the next few chapters, there will be little hits of romance here and there. Ok, on with the fic.
Japanese words:
Gomen- I'm sorry
Doshite- why
Baka- stupid/jerk
Ecchi- Pervert
Chapter Four: Why didn't I think of that sooner!
Pan stared at Trunks with wide, curious eyes. 'He's changed so much! I can't believe this! I have to admit though, long hair really does suit him. Really, it does.'
Mirai Trunks was beginning to wonder why this raven-haired woman was ignoring him. For the past two minutes, he'd asked her the same question. Once again he repeated, "Who are you?" Instead of getting an answer like he'd hoped, she ended up walking around him in a circle, arms crossed, observing like an eagle that was about to catch its prey. Mirai Trunks was beginning to feel very uncomfortable. He always hated it when someone was looking at him so contently. In a more death defying tone of voice, he said, "Excuse me!!" Finally, he managed to get her full-undivided attention.
Pan just looked up at him, and smiled.
"Trunks-kun! You've changed so much, I can hardly believe it!" She gave a little laugh. "Look at you, you look like a changed man. Well, physically anyway. I bet inside, you're still the same ol' Trunks." Pan stepped closer to him, so close that you'd think that they were about to be consumed with one another's kiss. Seeing how close Pan really was; Mirai Trunks began to blush uncontrollably. 'So cute...' Realizing what he just thought, Mirai Trunks stepped back a little, still blushing at that. Noticing his blush, Pan began to laugh.
"Are you ok? You act as if you don't even know me! Did Vegeta-san hit you too hard when you two were sparring or something?" Mirai Trunks stopped blushing and was now more serious. 'How does she know my father? ' "No. And you didn't answer my question."
Pan had a look of surprise on her face. "Oh? And that would be...?"
"Who are you?" Pan gave a weak laugh and replied, "You have got to be kidding me." She threw her arms to the air in disbelief. "You-" Pan was now starting to get angry. "Alright, enough jokes Trunks. If you want to test out your mom's new invention without anyone knowing, just say so. You don't have to act like you don't know me, you baka."
Mirai Trunks was now getting angry himself. "Listen you, I'm not testing out any new invention nor is this a joke. Now tell me who you are and how you know Vegeta!"
Pan was about to give him a piece of her mind; then all of a sudden, she froze. A thought had just occurred to her; a conversation with her father about a boy who came from the future. She also felt something from him that didn't quite feel that he was really Trunks. 'His ki seems a little...different. And his eyes, they seem so, lost. Could it be that this really isn't Trunks? There's only one way to find out.' Pan took one deep breath and then exhaled. Now calmer, she said, "I'll tell you what, if you spar with me, I'll tell you who I am and how I know Vegeta. Deal?" She held out her hand, and awaited his answer. Mirai Trunks looked at her suspiciously but shook her hand anyway. "Deal."
Before they fought, Mirai Trunks felt safer if his time machine was put back into its capsule. With just the push of a button, Hope was now back in its capsule. Now, Mirai Trunks was ready to spar. Pan got into position, and so did Mirai Trunks. When they both heard the distance sound of a bird's cry, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Pan started out by throwing a right hook, Mirai Trunks blocked it with ease. She then tried to knee him with her left knee, but he also blocked that with ease. However, as he blocked her left knee, she flipped backwards, bringing her right foot to his chin. Before she could land, Mirai Trunks was already behind her; he grabbed her by the arm and threw her into the air. Just before Pan was about to regain control of her flight, she was already in a headlock. When she elbowed him, his arm slid down a little but he was still the one with the advantage, but then again, his hand was in the wrong place. Before Mirai Trunks had a chance to react, Pan threw her head back, getting Mirai Trunks to lose his grip. Pan levitated a few feet away; she had her arms over her chest in a very protective way.
"ECCHI!! How dare you touch me like that!!" Pan started throwing small ki blasts at Mirai Trunks, he barely dodged them, due to Pan's wrath.
"Gomen! Gomen! I didn't mean to, really!" Then, the blasts stopped. Pan was staring at him. Her lips curved into a slight smile and she said, "So you are Mirai Trunks, am I right?" Now it was Mirai Trunks' turn to be surprised.
"How did you know?"
"My father once told me about you." She levitated back down while Mirai Trunks did the same. "I'm Pan. Son Pan. I know Vegeta because the Briefs family is very close to my family."
"And who is your father?"
"Son Gohan." Mirai Trunks was now in total shock. Gohan has a daughter?! Then a voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Gomen. I mean about before. I should have thought things more thoroughly."
"It's alright."
Thing were quiet for minute or two. Neither one knew what to say. To say the least, they were both too embarrassed by their actions earlier. Pan sighed. She looked at her watch. 'It's beginning to get late. I guess we should to C.C.' Pan looked up at Mirai Trunks. "It's getting late. I think it's time that we head to C.C. Besides, wouldn't you want to meet your sister and your other self?" Mirai Trunks was surprised for a moment there. I have a sister? How interesting. Mirai Trunks looked at Pan and smile. "I agree. Lets go."
With everything settled, both Mirai Trunks and Pan flew off to C.C.
To Be Continued...