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Dragon Ball Z
Field Trip to the Future
Chapter 13
Train With Your Dad
Gohan and the rest sweat-dropped as Vegeta and Goku began to argue, again. "Um, guys?
Hey!" Gohan tried in vain to get their attention.
Mirai Trunks stepped forward and cleared his throat. "HEY YOU WEAK MORONS!!!
SHUT THE HFIL UP!!!!!!!!" Everyone turned to stare at him, wide-eyed. This included Goku and
Vegeta. Vegeta could only stare at his future brat. He felt something like . . . pride? Mirai returned
to his calm demeanor. "Father, what's going on? How did you get here?" Everyone fell over
backwards at the sudden change.
Vegeta grumbled as he climbed to his feet. "The brats and the woman disappeared from our
time. I found the machine that they had used and was repairing it." He turned to glare at Goku.
"Then Kakarott here thought it would be wise to kick the blasted thing and the next thing we knew,
we were stuck here." Goku grinned sheepishly.
Both Trunkses nodded understandingly, but Gohan stepped forward. "But, why are you
here, Dad? You're dead."
Goku scratched the back of his head. "When the Supreme Kai heard that people were
disappearing from the universe, he brought me back to life so I could investigate."
"So . . . you're really alive again?" Gohan asked hopefully.
Goku nodded. "Yup!" Gohan quicky embraced his father, who he had not seen in seven
years. He then thought of Goten, who was hiding behind little Trunks.
"Dad, I want you to meet Goten," he said, pulling the lookalike away from his friend. Goku
and Goten stared at each other for a minute. Gohan continued. "Goten here was born shortly after
the Cell Games." He turned to his brother. "Goten, this is your father."
The carbon copies stared at each other a while longer. Finally, Goku knelt down. Goten
quickly jumped into his father's arms. "Daddy!" he cried.
Gohan backed up and watched for a moment. He turned when he felt a little hand slip into
his own. Gohan looked down to see Pan smile up at him. He grinned and ruffled her hair. After
giving Goku and Goten a few more minutes, Gohan approached his father. "Dad." Goku turned.
"Dad, this is Pan. She is from this timeline. If you haven't guessed, we're in the Mirai Timeline
about eleven or so years in the future. Pan is the daughter of my Mirai self."
Goku looked at the little girl. She was his granddaughter? "Hi there. I'm Goku."
Pan smiled and hugged her grandfather. This week had been incredible for her! Goku
grinned at his older son. "Wait til I tell Chichi."
Gohan paled. "DAD!" Goku chuckled.
Vegeta, getting bored with the whole display of emotions, grunted. "Alright now brats,
someone explain what is going on here."
* * * * * * *
Videl lounged on the couch. She was bored. She had wanted to go train with Gohan and the
others, but her Mirai counterpart had convinced her that she would be of no help and would only
slow the Saiyans down. Videl was a little peeved that her future six-year-old daughter was stronger
than her. Oh well. She'd just have to make Gohan teach her how to use that "ki" thing.
Mirai Videl and both Bulmas were also lounging around, or straightening things up. They
were waiting for Chichi Son to arrive. Videl was actually anxious to meet Gohan's mother, even if
it was the Mirai version.
Soon, the door bell rang. Mirai Bulma quickly answered it. A black haired woman stood
there, smiling kindly and looking around for her granddaughter. Like Bulma, Mirai Chichi looked
young for her age.
Much to Chichi's surprise, she was quickly ushered into a side room. Bulma, Videl, and
Mirai Videl listened for any noise to escape the room. Mirai Bulma was filling Chichi in on what
had happened and about their new guests. There was silence for a little while. Then everyone
listening in recoiled.
"WHAT?!" came from the room, immediately followed by the sounds of a struggle. Bulma
guessed that her Mirai self was restraining Mirai Chichi from running off to find her baby. After a
minute, things settled and Mirai Bulma continued her story.
Several minutes later, Mirai Bulma and Mirai Chichi came out of the room. Chichi was a
little pale and wobbly. When they entered the livingroom, all her best friend had told her was
confirmed by the sight of a second, younger Bulma and a second, younger Videl.
"Um, hi."
* * * * * * *
Pan was trying her hardest to break through her young father's defenses. Gohan, however,
was too quick. According to Trunks, this version of her father was even more powerful than the one
from her world. She tried to hit him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't. She tried
harder, pushing her body beyond it's limits. In the back of her mind she knew she wouldn't last
much longer like this. She didn't care. All that mattered was becoming stronger, like her daddy!
Gohan sparred with Pan, a serious look on his face. She probably didn't realize just how
hard of a time he was having in fending her off. Every time she seemed ready to collapse, she would
just draw out more energy from nowhere. It reminded Gohan of himself preparing for the Cell
Games.
Behind Gohan, Vegeta was Sparring with Mirai Trunks while Goku worked with Goten and
little Trunks, who had both revealed that they were already Super Saiyans shortly after entering the
Time Chamber.
After having the situation explained to them, both Goku and Vegeta had agreed to train in
the Hyperbolic Time Chamber with the others. Vegeta had originally wanted to go fight Brolly right
then, but Goku had talked him out of it. Vegeta had then been ticked when he realized Goku had
lied about the two person limit in the Chamber.
Gohan was training Pan alone for a reason. She was currently the only person who could
not go Super Saiyan. Mirai Trunks had reached the second level two days into the training. Goku
and Vegeta had already reached it. Now Gohan was trying his hardest to get Pan to transform. He
was running out of idea. He decided to go with his last resort. After all, she was HIS daughter.
Gohan pulled out from the fight. "Pan," he said. She listened intently. "I want you to think
about the androids."
"Huh?"
"Think about the horrible things they did. Think of the people they killed. They ruined
your life didn't they? They ruined lots of lives. Think about all the loss. Get mad. Get very mad."
Pan's lip was twitching slightly. Her eyes were narrowed in anger like her father instructed.
She gritted her teeth. She hated the androids.
"Use your anger, Pan. Feed off of it. Take your anger and your pain. Make that your
power! Take it and concentrate. Wait until there is nothing else but your rage and your power.
Bottle it up until there is nowhere left for it to go. Then bring it out! Release everything!"
As Pan began to scream and gather energy, Gohan cringed. He didn't want to do this to his
daughter. No one should have to do this. A grim scowl set on his face. He didn't want this, but
there was no other way!
Pan continued to scream. Her ki rose steadily and began to level out, but she did not let up.
Her hair was blown around by the wind she was creating. Her power had reached a barrier. It could
only settle, or break through.
"Come on Pan! Release everything! DO IT!!"
With a feral scream only too familiar to Gohan, Pan threw back her head. Her muscles
bulged. The pupils of her eyes turned teal. Her hair became spiky and flashed gold, then black. It
flashed gold again. This time, it stayed. With a final scream a golden light erupted from Pan's body
and Gohan had to shield his eyes.
Mirai and Vegeta had stopped sparring when they felt the ki spike. They were now starring.
Goku, Goten, and little Trunks were also watching. The yelling and the rushing of air finally died
down to reveal Pan, crouched low and glowing in her new Super Saiyan form. No one moved for a
moment. Then, Pan straightened and stood up. A moment after that, she pitched forward, hair and
eyes reverting back to their normal color.
Gohan caught her before she could hit the floor. He hoisted his daughter up and carried her
back to the entrance of the Time Chamber, where two Capsule houses were waiting."
Pan felt herself be picked up. She weakly opened her eyes to see her young father. He
smiled down at her. "That was great, Panny. You need to rest now. We'll work more tomorrow.
Good job." Pan smiled and closed her eyes. She had always wanted to hear her father congratulate
her. She was asleep before they reached the house.
editing. My typing and spelling were both quite sloppy. They still are, but I hope I have fixed some
of the problems and made things easier to read! It's hard to edit and get three chapters out in one
day, so I got a little lazy. Now, on to the next chapter!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything that I do not own. This includes, but is not limited to, DBZ.
Dragon Ball Z
Field Trip to the Future
Chapter 13
Train With Your Dad
Gohan and the rest sweat-dropped as Vegeta and Goku began to argue, again. "Um, guys?
Hey!" Gohan tried in vain to get their attention.
Mirai Trunks stepped forward and cleared his throat. "HEY YOU WEAK MORONS!!!
SHUT THE HFIL UP!!!!!!!!" Everyone turned to stare at him, wide-eyed. This included Goku and
Vegeta. Vegeta could only stare at his future brat. He felt something like . . . pride? Mirai returned
to his calm demeanor. "Father, what's going on? How did you get here?" Everyone fell over
backwards at the sudden change.
Vegeta grumbled as he climbed to his feet. "The brats and the woman disappeared from our
time. I found the machine that they had used and was repairing it." He turned to glare at Goku.
"Then Kakarott here thought it would be wise to kick the blasted thing and the next thing we knew,
we were stuck here." Goku grinned sheepishly.
Both Trunkses nodded understandingly, but Gohan stepped forward. "But, why are you
here, Dad? You're dead."
Goku scratched the back of his head. "When the Supreme Kai heard that people were
disappearing from the universe, he brought me back to life so I could investigate."
"So . . . you're really alive again?" Gohan asked hopefully.
Goku nodded. "Yup!" Gohan quicky embraced his father, who he had not seen in seven
years. He then thought of Goten, who was hiding behind little Trunks.
"Dad, I want you to meet Goten," he said, pulling the lookalike away from his friend. Goku
and Goten stared at each other for a minute. Gohan continued. "Goten here was born shortly after
the Cell Games." He turned to his brother. "Goten, this is your father."
The carbon copies stared at each other a while longer. Finally, Goku knelt down. Goten
quickly jumped into his father's arms. "Daddy!" he cried.
Gohan backed up and watched for a moment. He turned when he felt a little hand slip into
his own. Gohan looked down to see Pan smile up at him. He grinned and ruffled her hair. After
giving Goku and Goten a few more minutes, Gohan approached his father. "Dad." Goku turned.
"Dad, this is Pan. She is from this timeline. If you haven't guessed, we're in the Mirai Timeline
about eleven or so years in the future. Pan is the daughter of my Mirai self."
Goku looked at the little girl. She was his granddaughter? "Hi there. I'm Goku."
Pan smiled and hugged her grandfather. This week had been incredible for her! Goku
grinned at his older son. "Wait til I tell Chichi."
Gohan paled. "DAD!" Goku chuckled.
Vegeta, getting bored with the whole display of emotions, grunted. "Alright now brats,
someone explain what is going on here."
* * * * * * *
Videl lounged on the couch. She was bored. She had wanted to go train with Gohan and the
others, but her Mirai counterpart had convinced her that she would be of no help and would only
slow the Saiyans down. Videl was a little peeved that her future six-year-old daughter was stronger
than her. Oh well. She'd just have to make Gohan teach her how to use that "ki" thing.
Mirai Videl and both Bulmas were also lounging around, or straightening things up. They
were waiting for Chichi Son to arrive. Videl was actually anxious to meet Gohan's mother, even if
it was the Mirai version.
Soon, the door bell rang. Mirai Bulma quickly answered it. A black haired woman stood
there, smiling kindly and looking around for her granddaughter. Like Bulma, Mirai Chichi looked
young for her age.
Much to Chichi's surprise, she was quickly ushered into a side room. Bulma, Videl, and
Mirai Videl listened for any noise to escape the room. Mirai Bulma was filling Chichi in on what
had happened and about their new guests. There was silence for a little while. Then everyone
listening in recoiled.
"WHAT?!" came from the room, immediately followed by the sounds of a struggle. Bulma
guessed that her Mirai self was restraining Mirai Chichi from running off to find her baby. After a
minute, things settled and Mirai Bulma continued her story.
Several minutes later, Mirai Bulma and Mirai Chichi came out of the room. Chichi was a
little pale and wobbly. When they entered the livingroom, all her best friend had told her was
confirmed by the sight of a second, younger Bulma and a second, younger Videl.
"Um, hi."
* * * * * * *
Pan was trying her hardest to break through her young father's defenses. Gohan, however,
was too quick. According to Trunks, this version of her father was even more powerful than the one
from her world. She tried to hit him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't. She tried
harder, pushing her body beyond it's limits. In the back of her mind she knew she wouldn't last
much longer like this. She didn't care. All that mattered was becoming stronger, like her daddy!
Gohan sparred with Pan, a serious look on his face. She probably didn't realize just how
hard of a time he was having in fending her off. Every time she seemed ready to collapse, she would
just draw out more energy from nowhere. It reminded Gohan of himself preparing for the Cell
Games.
Behind Gohan, Vegeta was Sparring with Mirai Trunks while Goku worked with Goten and
little Trunks, who had both revealed that they were already Super Saiyans shortly after entering the
Time Chamber.
After having the situation explained to them, both Goku and Vegeta had agreed to train in
the Hyperbolic Time Chamber with the others. Vegeta had originally wanted to go fight Brolly right
then, but Goku had talked him out of it. Vegeta had then been ticked when he realized Goku had
lied about the two person limit in the Chamber.
Gohan was training Pan alone for a reason. She was currently the only person who could
not go Super Saiyan. Mirai Trunks had reached the second level two days into the training. Goku
and Vegeta had already reached it. Now Gohan was trying his hardest to get Pan to transform. He
was running out of idea. He decided to go with his last resort. After all, she was HIS daughter.
Gohan pulled out from the fight. "Pan," he said. She listened intently. "I want you to think
about the androids."
"Huh?"
"Think about the horrible things they did. Think of the people they killed. They ruined
your life didn't they? They ruined lots of lives. Think about all the loss. Get mad. Get very mad."
Pan's lip was twitching slightly. Her eyes were narrowed in anger like her father instructed.
She gritted her teeth. She hated the androids.
"Use your anger, Pan. Feed off of it. Take your anger and your pain. Make that your
power! Take it and concentrate. Wait until there is nothing else but your rage and your power.
Bottle it up until there is nowhere left for it to go. Then bring it out! Release everything!"
As Pan began to scream and gather energy, Gohan cringed. He didn't want to do this to his
daughter. No one should have to do this. A grim scowl set on his face. He didn't want this, but
there was no other way!
Pan continued to scream. Her ki rose steadily and began to level out, but she did not let up.
Her hair was blown around by the wind she was creating. Her power had reached a barrier. It could
only settle, or break through.
"Come on Pan! Release everything! DO IT!!"
With a feral scream only too familiar to Gohan, Pan threw back her head. Her muscles
bulged. The pupils of her eyes turned teal. Her hair became spiky and flashed gold, then black. It
flashed gold again. This time, it stayed. With a final scream a golden light erupted from Pan's body
and Gohan had to shield his eyes.
Mirai and Vegeta had stopped sparring when they felt the ki spike. They were now starring.
Goku, Goten, and little Trunks were also watching. The yelling and the rushing of air finally died
down to reveal Pan, crouched low and glowing in her new Super Saiyan form. No one moved for a
moment. Then, Pan straightened and stood up. A moment after that, she pitched forward, hair and
eyes reverting back to their normal color.
Gohan caught her before she could hit the floor. He hoisted his daughter up and carried her
back to the entrance of the Time Chamber, where two Capsule houses were waiting."
Pan felt herself be picked up. She weakly opened her eyes to see her young father. He
smiled down at her. "That was great, Panny. You need to rest now. We'll work more tomorrow.
Good job." Pan smiled and closed her eyes. She had always wanted to hear her father congratulate
her. She was asleep before they reached the house.