"Pan" glared at the house standing next to her. He looked terribly frightened. Maybe ending the useless creature's life would help her a tiny bit. She smirked and as soon as Trunks saw that evil smirk he scurried away as fast as his little mousey legs would take him.

"Pan" ran after him, but then paused. She began muttering an Earth spell. She raised her arms to the air and waited. Then she waited some more. And then a tiny bit more until she screamed, "Why isn't this working?!" She fell to the ground in fusteration.

This wasn't right. She was completey powerless in this body. She couldn't do anything. A mere human could be considered competetion because she had no clue how to control Pan's body.

She clenched her fists and pounded the ground a mutiple number of times. This was great and just what she needed. She could only imagine how things where going with Pan in her body. She smirked as she thought about this. Well at least her brother still had his body. So it wasn't like they'd lose since her brother was that much stronger.

She sat back up and just looked around. The little mouse thing was looking back at her and smirking. Wait, how could a mouse smirk?? Suddenly there was a flash of light and no longer was a little mouse standing there, but Trunks. What the fuck is going on here? I bet that's what your wondering. Why change everything now? I have my reasons, but I don't have to tell you. So ha.

Trunks couldn't help but smirk. How ironic could things get? 'Course he knew he was going to change back to his normal half Saiyan-self, why wouldn't he? Why and how he didn't really know, but he was just to realivied to be out of that stupid mouse body to care.

Well to cut time down short, 'cause I know you're all dying to see what's going on with Pan and Mistu I explain it very quickly and blunty, nothing happened at all! What do you think of that? No just kidding, but it was really close to nothing. They just sat there and stared at the other. What were they supposed to do? I mean Trunks didn't want to just kill her because he feared that by killing Tama, he might kill Pan too and that would end our little tale very quickly and that wouldn't be any fun, now would it?

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Okay well anyways, Pan and Mistu right? What should we do to them? Kill them off and have their body's be eaten by the fishies. No, no, that would stink. Well hmm. . .I never actually thought about what I would do with these too. All rightie from the top of my head here you go.

Pan just stared eyes wide open. What the fuck was she suppose to do?? She was in Tama's body and Tama was probably in hers. She tried to look at herself the best she could and shrieked in surprise. The clothes she was wearing were so feminine. . .so showy. This was great. This is just what she needed. First Trunks was a mouse and now she was a bad guy. Just dandy.

Now Mistu he just stared too. I mean really what do you expect him to do? He just stared mouth open. He was totally lost and totally confused. How could he destroy with his sister if his sister wasn't here? Besides that this chick wouldn't help him, she was a born supergirl. She wouldn't bother fighting to destroy. So what was he suppose to do? I don't know I ran out of ideas so we'll end the segment of Pan and Mistu here until my brain starts working right.

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Now the part you all have been waiting for shall come, the effects of Bulma's invention! So let's see what should happen. A-ha I got it. . .

Bulma sat at her desk working quickly to try to reverse the effects of her invention. Vegeta was right, this was stupid. But she had no idea the effects would be so awkward. Near her machine was a huge shadow, but in the shape of a person. It had been like this for a couple days or more and she so wanted to see what would happen if she didn't stop the effects, but she didn't want Vegeta to explode. But hey she could always make him sleep on the couch.

And it wasn't like he was home often anyways. He'd been out most of the time looking for those who were destroying. Bulma put her pencil down. Vegeta would never know. She pushed aside all her plans to this project and pulled out her plans for her newest assignment, creating ice cream that would never melt. The female genius worked on her project for hours before she fell asleep beside it.

Then the shadow slowly began to move and as it did, its shape and form began to develop into a more specific shape. Then it began to gain color. It walked over to the sleeping women and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Bulma."

She jolted up and looked at the figure who tapped her shoulder. She fell off her seat and surprise, "It can't be."

Voila. Well there you go. It took a little more than a month, but I hope it's worth it. I'm sorry to say, but chapters won't come out much quicker than this. I've been very stressed lately and hypersensitive, so I've been very irtitable lately. Most of this chapter is from the top of my head and I hope you don't mind me inserting some attitude into the story. Hopefully nothing was confusing, but if so please let me know. Thank you all for being so wonderfully patience with me, I really appreicate it. Again don't own anything to do with Dragon Ball/Z/GT.

fanficfreak89: No problem, I'm always happy to help out. Thanks for reviewing.

"Blah": Some words of advice for you if you don't like it, then don't read it! It's my story anyways! I can make the characters as dumb or as smart as I want. So ha! And by the way I have a life, so I would appreciate if you wouldn't be so rude. But thanks for the flame, I made a yummy marshmellow.

ladybugg: Thank you. Though I admit turning Trunks into a mouse was just a little random.

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MELM: Well I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, very sorry for the long update.

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**THIS GOES OUT TO EVERYONE** I NEED IDEAS VERY BADLY AND IF YOU WOULDN'T MIND BY TELLING ME WHAT YOU WOULD LIKE TO HAPPEN OR THINK SHOULD HAPPEN, I WOULD LOVE IT SOO MUCH. THANK YOU ALL!!