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Hello people, Lily here. It would seem that I'm on a bit of a 'writing roll' if you will. Or maybe the lack of sleep is getting to me, ne? We'll never know, and I'm sure you don't want to, as long as I keep giving you fresh chapters right?

So anyway, enjoy. And I still don't own the DBZ characters, I only own my army of clones. Enjoy and review please?

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The Hunt For The BlackStar Dragonballs

Chapter Six: " Arguements & Agreements "

Pan sighed heavily as she looked at her watch again.

"Trunks! Come on. It's been over four hours! Are you telling me you STILL haven't got it working yet?" Pan whined as a loud growl was heard from under the ship.

"Pan, for the eighteenth time. No! I'll tell you when I'm finished. And please stop whining. You sound like Bra." Trunks said as Pan growled at him.

"Baka." Pan muttered, crossing her arms and glaring at his feet, the only part of him visible since he was currently under the ship. She sighed deeply as she looked in the direction the others had long since left in.

"Speaking of your sister, where do you suppose the others are?" Pan asked.

"KNOWING my sister, she's spending her time doing what she does best. Shopping and whining. Meaning most likely, Goku and Goten are more then ready to both take her back home. You too." Trunks said as Pan growled.

"Damn it Trunks! I'm not getting into this again. I'm not going anywhere. I'm not a little girl!" Pan cried angrily as Trunks slid out from under the ship.

"I know that, but you're missing the point. Goku, Goten and I are Super Saiyans. And we've been fighting since we were little. All three of us. I'm not saying you and Bra can't handle yourselves. All I'm saying it this trip may be too dangerous for you two." Trunks said, sitting up as Pan frowned at him.

"You forget one thing. Bra and I are Saiyans too-" Pan began.

"But you're not Super Saiyans-" Trunks started to cut her off.

"Bullshit Trunks. This whole attitude about only male Saiyans having the ability to go Super is a loud of bull. Admit it, you were surprised when you found out your sister could throw ki blasts. I saw the look on your guys' faces. What the hell makes you think we can't go Super too?" Pan growled angrily.

"Doesn't matter if you can or can't. Father and Gohan would kill me and Goten if you or Bra got hurt. And I'd much rather not face them if it came to that." Trunks said.

"I don't give a damn about my father or Vegeta. You all think just because Bra and I are female, we can't fight. That's a load of bullshit, and you know it!" Pan cried.

"When the hell did I ever say you couldn't fight Pan? I watched you fight in the World Martial Arts Tournament when you where younger remember? So don't give me that crap. I'm not saying you can't fight, and you know it. Hell, you're Gohan's daughter, it's like a given that you'd be strong. But you haven't had the experiences the rest of us have had." Trunks said, narrowing his eyes.

"And that's my fault?!" Pan cried.

"Look! All I'm saying is you have never been in a fight like the rest of us have. One where your very life depended on it. You don't have that kind of power. And you don't know if you ever will." Trunks said.

"You think I can't?" Pan asked with a hurt expression on her face as Trunks shook his head.

"That's not what I'm saying." Trunks said.

"Then damn it, what the hell ARE you saying?!" Pan cried.

"I mean, if it's possible, I have no doubt in my mind that you can achieve Super Saiyan. Hell, I'd love to see it myself. No one knew what to expect when Goku went Super Saiyan from what Gohan said. Even my father wasn't positive on the change in appearance and power. But now, we all can do it, and it's always the same. Blonde hair, turquise eyes. But I wonder, if it would be the same for a female." Trunks said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Yea, I guess you're right about that." Pan said.

"That's if it's possible Pan. But unfortunately, there are no solid guarentees. And we just don't want you two getting hurt, or Kami forbid, worse, if it's not possible you know? That's the only reason we want you to go home. But obviously, being the granddaughter of Chichi, and the daughter of Videl has made you much to stubborn to listen for your own good. So, I won't bring it up anymore. But I swear to you right now, Pan. If you or Bra gets hurt in anyway, we're taking you home. End of story. And no, you can't argue your way out of it so get that look off your face. Do we have a deal?" Trunks asked, raising an eyebrow.

"So, you'll let us stay? No more complaints?" Pan asked, raising her eyebrow too.

"Didn't say that. This is my sister we're talking about. Of course I'm gonna probably bitch, doesn't mean we'll take you home. So, do we have a deal or not?" Trunks asked as Pan nodded.

"Deal." Pan squealed happily as Trunks shook his head.

"Good, now you do you think you can let me finish the repairs on the ship without interuption this time? The sooner I get it running, the sooner we can start looking for the dragonballs." Trunks said.

"Speaking of which, you think maybe we should take a look at the radar Trunks? We wouldn't want to leave this planet and find out later there was a dragonball on it." Pan said.

"Good thinking." Trunks said, pulling the radar out of his pocket, as Pan reached for it.

"Let me see." Pan said.

"Pan, don't-" Trunks started, as she knocked the radar out of his hands. He scowled at her for a minute, before he bent over to pick it up. But before he could grab it, a metalic robot's head popped out of the sand, and swallowed the radar as Trunks and Pan stared at it in shock and disbelief.

A moment later, Pan came back to her senses as her onyx eyes widening, and her fist clenching in anger.

"Give that BACK!" She cried as she dove after the machine, that had now started to run back and forth around the ship.

"Energy charged. Energy charged. Gilu Gilu. Energy charged." The little machine said in a mechanical voice as Pan raced around the ship after it.

"TRUNKS! HELP ME YOU BAKA!" Pan cried.

Trunks sweatdropped, before sighing and joining Pan, trying to corner the machine. But failed miserable, when it darted between the two, causing the two to crash into each other painfully and sink to the ground in agony.

"Kami. Can't leave you alone for a few hours can we? See, I was right Trunks. You DO have a thing for Pan. That's so adorable. Can't wait til-" Bra's voice said as Trunks stood up, rubbling the rapidly forming bruise on his forehead as he glared at his sister, ignoring the slight twinge of pink to his cheeks.

"Shut up Bra. We were trying to catch that.....that......THING! It ATE the Dragon radar!" Trunks cried.

"This thing?" Goten asked, holding up the machine by what appeared to be it's legs.

"DON'T LET IT GO GOTEN!" Trunks cried, before instantly appearing next to Goten, and yanking the machine out of his best friend's hand as he snarled at it.

"You pathetic excuse for a toaster. Give us back our radar." Trunks growled.

"Gilu, Gilu. Energy absorbed. Energy-" The machine, Gilu repeated before Trunks growled deeply at it.

"We GOT that! It was OUR dragon radar that charged you obviously! NOW GIVE IT BACK!" Trunks yelled.

"Trunks. Calm down. Don't get your boxers in a twist Boxer Boy." Bra said, taking the machine from her furious brother.

"It's kinda cute. Hey you. Can you give us back our radar please? We need it. We'll help you find something else to charge you up ok?" Bra asked the machine.

"The hell we will." Trunks said, crossing his arms.

"Gilu. Gilu."

"Gilu? Is that your name? Ok, Gilu, please?" Bra asked, smiling.

"Energy absorbed. Can not get back energy. Energy absorbed." Gilu stated.

"Huh?" Goten asked.

"I think it means, it can't." Pan said in shock.

"That fucking-" Trunks started, his hair flickering gold as Goten held him back.

"Trunks, it's just a machine." Goten said.

"It's about to become scrap metal." Trunks promised.

"Damn it, we have to have the radar. How else are we gonna find the dragonballs?" Pan asked, crossing her arms.

"Gilu. Gilu. Dragonball. Dragonball. Gilu." Gilu stated.

"What's it saying?" Goten asked, looking at Bra who shrugged her shoulders.

"Don't know." Bra said, but was cut off as the back of the small machine slid up to reveal the face plate of the dragonradar that was still working beautifully.

"Oooooh! When he says he absorbed it, he really did. Guess we'll have to take this machine, er.....Gilu with us." Bra said with a smile as Trunks' eyes widened, but Pan cut him off before he could protest.

"We don't have much choice Trunks." Pan said as Trunks's shoulders sagged in defeat.

"Damn it. What else could go wrong on this trip?" Trunks asked, just before Bra smacked him.

"You BAKA! You HAD to say that didn't you!" Bra said as Trunks stared at her like she'd grown another head.

"Er....what the hell is YOUR problem?" Trunks asked.

"Don't you know anything? Obviously not. You never say that, cause now something bad is gonna happen on this trip. And once again, it will be all YOUR fault you baka! How am I related to this moron?" Bra asked, shaking her head.

"I ask myself that all the time Bra. Tell me when you figure out the answer." Trunks said with a smirk.

"OH SHUT UP!" Bra cried.

"Both of you, knock it off. We have to tell you about what we found out while we were in the villages." Goku said as Trunks and Pan turned to look at him curiously.

"There's this political tyrant named Don Kee who's charging all these rediculously over priced taxed, which is why the resaurant owner charged us so much too. We have to do something." Goku said.

"Goku, we can't go sticking our noses in other people's business. Different planets have different sets of rules. It's how things are run. You can't do anything about it. This isn't your home." Trunks said.

"So? Doesn't make it fair to the people who do live on the planet. And besides, when we asked a lady where this Don Kee lived, I sensed that powerful ki from the same direction. I don't know if it's him or not, but if he's using his power for evil, to get the people of this planet to do what he wants, we have to stop him." Goku said.

"But Dad. Trunks is right. It's not our business." Goten said.

"Stop being a wet blanket you two. If you two wanna do nothing, fine. But I'm gonna help Grandpa." Pan stated, crossing her arms again confidently as Bra nodded in agreement.

"Me too." Bra said.

"But you-" Goten began as Bra glared at him.

"I what?!" Bra asked.

"I mean....er......Trunks? What DO I mean?" Goten asked, looking at his best friend with a pleading look. But the reaction was one he didn't expect.

Trunks exchanged a look with Pan, who raised her eyebrow at him, before he sighed heavily.

"No, they can go. Hell, we might as well tag along to keep the three of them out of trouble in the very least. The things a Saiyan Prince goes through." Trunks said, shaking his head before Bra smacked him again.

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