The Future Of Their Hearts
The next two weeks on the lookout for Vegeta's remains were really boring. Flying
through space, that giant endless void. It seemed so magical at times but at others like an
unforgiving storm. Trunks made it easier. It just seemed that they were closer after what
Pan had done. Sure that kiss didn't lead to anything else at that time. She kind of had a
hope, a slight little glimmer of hope in the back of her mind that it would but she still at
the same time didn't want it to. It would have been to weird to do that with Trunks. A
mean damn, he's was her best friend, better than his sister even. She just needed to push
the thought from her mind, but she couldn't deny it any longer. She was in love with the
man of her dreams, Trunks. She hadn't had any strange dreams yet on her trip. She hadn't
heard the old woman's voice again either. That didn't bother her at all. She was actually
glad she hadn't spoken. She actually kind of scared Pan a little, but anyone who heard a
voice from the sky would be weirded out (unless they're nutty freaky loons who think
aliens abducted them and are communicating with them or something along those lines).
The ship moved closer to a bunch of rubble out in the space and the ship stopped from it
autopilot. They had reached their destination. "Welcome to Vegeta" Trunks said walking
from the control room. "Land of rocks and..." Pan said then looked closer "some weird
light?" Trunks rushed to the window. "What the!" he said staring at it. "Hey, fly closer."
Pan urged. "Why, it might be something..." he was cut off. "Baka! I want to see what it is
bad, good or neutral be it may." "Ok." He said walking off muttering something under his
breath. Pan only crossed her arms. She had been in a real bitchy mood all day for some
reason. Maybe because she was worried for Mirai Pan and couldn't show it, what that it?
She thought on it as the ship took off to get closer to Vegeta. Pan looked out over the
light. It had a strange shape to it. The center had a swirling motion. For the time being
she'd completely forgotten her dream. Had she not she would have known just what she
was dealing with. She looked into it and saw a shape. She could hardly make it out but
she finally did. It was a sword, but it was to late for her to realize and tell Trunks. The
light grew to a monstrous size and began to suck in the Capsule Corp. ship. Pan was
thrown into the floor of the main room and Trunks hit the floor of the control room. All
of a sudden all the lights of the ship flickered off and when they returned, it wasn't light
from the ship. Pan and Trunks were both falling through a void. The ship was gone so
was space and the light. They were headed to the place of Pan's dream, the world of the
Saiyan's 900 years back to meet a woman and find the precious Sword of Three
Elements.
~~~(5 Years From Present Day Earth [Uub])~~~
Uub lay in shock in the cold frozen ground watching the golden light of the Super
Saiyan spirit. The Kanass-jin, Zeanron, stood frozen in shock as well. The spirit just held
out his ghostly hand and in it formed a very real energy sphere. He hurled it at the beast.
It was instantly designated. Then the spirit turned to him and gave a smile and a military-
like salute and disappeared leaving behind a golden smoke. Uub just laid there in shock a
second more and seized the opportunity to flee.
~~~[Vegeta]~~~
Vegeta wasn't fairing to well. He was out near the old World Martial Arts Tournament
stadium. He was not even half conscious but still he had to fight. A Kanass- jin pulled
itself from the wall as Vegeta stood up and cursed beneath his breath. His body was
numb with pain. If he were killed right here and now he wouldn't care. He wouldn't fell
it at all. What was the point of living anymore? It was stupid. It was only he and Uub
fighting a war that couldn't be won. He right now couldn't even hold Super Saiyan and
the beast, Karrana, was advancing toward him. He felt so embarrassed to be fighting and
losing to this demon, and it was a female to make it worse on him. He fell onto what was
left of the stadium seats and waited for his death but a favor from a friend would come
soon enough.
~~~(900 Years Ago From Present Day Earth On Vegeta)~~~
Pan and Trunks both fell through the end of the void onto the street. They stood up
and looked at each other. Before either one could open their mouths to speak the old
woman spoke up again. "Like it?" she said referring to the old Saiyan clothing they were
now wearing. "Consider it a gift to help you out here. You'd stick out like a sore thumb
here of you stayed in your old clothes. And Trunks, don't worry about your eyes and hair
color. In this day and time half-breed Saiyans are common. Saiyans bred with the other
inhabitants, the Tuffles, around this time. About three hundred years from now all Tuffles
and Demi-Saiyans are killed off in the kings order." "Be quiet!" Pan said in a loud voice
to shut her up. The Saiyans probably heard all she'd just said. The old woman read her
mind though. "No one can see of here you yet Pan, in a second they will. Only after I
leave though. Now, time for your first official quest. Find the Sword of Three Elements
and find your ancestor who hand picked you, if you can. She can help fill you in on some
things." Pan nodded and the woman bid them farewell. The two appeared in a deserted
alleyway. They walked out onto the streets where trouble brewed all the time each and
every day. There were fights in other alleys. Gangs roamed the streets. Pods were
crashing back onto Vegeta's soil all the time and others were lifting off. Pan walked a
little behind Trunks. One Saiyan man walked up to her. "Hey sexy, where you off to in
such a rush?" he asked putting his hand on the underside of her chin lifting her head up.
Her eyes narrowed on him. "Take you filthy hands off me!" she said She lifted her hand
and grabbed hold of his crushing his bones. He let out a scream of pain and Trunks look
around to see him at Pan's feet. She was gripping his now broken hand. She dropped it
and walked right past. He stood up and called over has friends. They all began to
surround her. She stopped and looked around. "Buzz off." She said walking forward and
pushing one from her way. At of a sudden they all latched to her and dragged her to the
ground pulling out a knife. No one else on the street bothered to help. Most of them ran.
These were the Rebels. They all were rebellious brats who were feared all around. They
held the strongest in their gang. Trunks began to run over as one was saying. "Now your
gonna get it bitch! No one talks to a Rebel like that and lives to tell about it." they began
to place the knife to her throat as Trunks arrived. He had no chance to break any bones
today though. Pan began to power up throwing them from her. Her hair began to stand up
in tuffs if black hair. He red aura danced in the air like flames. She had just gone a simple
2x KaioKen. The Rebels were scared now. One of the braver ones spoke up. "Your...
your to strong!" he said beginning to shake. He jumped up and ran. The others followed.
She powered down and Saiyans and Tuffles and half-breeds alike came out of their
hiding spots cheering on Pan. She smiled. She had been the only one in the city who
would ever stand up to the Rebels. She was there hero. "Hurray for Raybuken!" they
chanted. Who was that? She just landed at was engulfed in a crowd. They congratulated
her and kept calling her be "Ray" or "Raybuken" and it was really bugging her. "I'm not
Raybuken! I'm Pan!" she repeatedly said to them. They didn't listen. They just continued
on until it began to brake up and thing when along as normal. They walked down the
streets and Trunks and Pan decided there was nothing of interest there, especially not any
sword Pan needed. The two took to the skies but so did another. Pan stopped and turned
to face their follower. Trunks did as well. Their eyes got wide. He... he looked just like
Gohan! The look alike didn't care about the way they stared. "I don't know who you are
but you aren't Raybuken." "Well at least some one can see I'm not." Pan said. His mouth
dropped open. "I... I thought you were just trying to... well, I thought you would say you
were her." He scratched the back of his neck. "Not when I'm not. Tell me, who is she,
and you?" she asked. "You don't know!" he nearly yelled. "Raybuken is one of Vegeta's
strongest females. She'd go against the king his self if she could. And I'm her son,
Latcus." "Nice to meet you. The name's Pan." she said slightly bowing her head. "That's
not a Saiyan name," he stated. "Long story." Pan said. "Hey, my name's Trunks." Trunks
told him extending is hand. The Saiyan boy took it and they shook. "Hey Latcus, could I
please see your mother." "Uhh... sure. What for?" "Well, it's a little nuts but an old
woman told me to come here and find this sword and said to try and find my ancestor and
she might be able to fill me in on some things. Weird huh?" He didn't say anything at
first as they followed him. "Did she have pink hair?" "No, well, I've never actually seen
her really so I'm not sure." He nodded. He led the two to a deserted place in Vegeta. He
took them to a cabin out in a desert area. He opened the door. "Mom, I'm back. There's a
Saiyan girl here to see you. Oh, and a Tuffle boy to. Pan and Trunks." He said looking in.
"Well, don't dally out in the heat. Bring 'em in." He nodded and led us it. We walked
through a dusty old kitchen into the living room where a woman sat. She, to an Earthling,
would look no more than twenty but Pan could tell, as being a Saiyan herself, that she
must have been in her early forties. Pan and Trunks were in shock at her appearance and
she about Pan's. It was the woman in Pan's dream on Vegeta. She had to be her ancestor.
"Well, this is quiet a turn of events." She said standing up and making her way to Pan. A
shiver ran down Pan's spine.
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Well, the tests are really helping out in my time I have to write. Next time this woman, Raybuken, tells of the woman Pan has been given orders from and where to go for the Sword of Three Elements. Where is it? And who is this woman? Does she really have pink hair? See next time.
The next two weeks on the lookout for Vegeta's remains were really boring. Flying
through space, that giant endless void. It seemed so magical at times but at others like an
unforgiving storm. Trunks made it easier. It just seemed that they were closer after what
Pan had done. Sure that kiss didn't lead to anything else at that time. She kind of had a
hope, a slight little glimmer of hope in the back of her mind that it would but she still at
the same time didn't want it to. It would have been to weird to do that with Trunks. A
mean damn, he's was her best friend, better than his sister even. She just needed to push
the thought from her mind, but she couldn't deny it any longer. She was in love with the
man of her dreams, Trunks. She hadn't had any strange dreams yet on her trip. She hadn't
heard the old woman's voice again either. That didn't bother her at all. She was actually
glad she hadn't spoken. She actually kind of scared Pan a little, but anyone who heard a
voice from the sky would be weirded out (unless they're nutty freaky loons who think
aliens abducted them and are communicating with them or something along those lines).
The ship moved closer to a bunch of rubble out in the space and the ship stopped from it
autopilot. They had reached their destination. "Welcome to Vegeta" Trunks said walking
from the control room. "Land of rocks and..." Pan said then looked closer "some weird
light?" Trunks rushed to the window. "What the!" he said staring at it. "Hey, fly closer."
Pan urged. "Why, it might be something..." he was cut off. "Baka! I want to see what it is
bad, good or neutral be it may." "Ok." He said walking off muttering something under his
breath. Pan only crossed her arms. She had been in a real bitchy mood all day for some
reason. Maybe because she was worried for Mirai Pan and couldn't show it, what that it?
She thought on it as the ship took off to get closer to Vegeta. Pan looked out over the
light. It had a strange shape to it. The center had a swirling motion. For the time being
she'd completely forgotten her dream. Had she not she would have known just what she
was dealing with. She looked into it and saw a shape. She could hardly make it out but
she finally did. It was a sword, but it was to late for her to realize and tell Trunks. The
light grew to a monstrous size and began to suck in the Capsule Corp. ship. Pan was
thrown into the floor of the main room and Trunks hit the floor of the control room. All
of a sudden all the lights of the ship flickered off and when they returned, it wasn't light
from the ship. Pan and Trunks were both falling through a void. The ship was gone so
was space and the light. They were headed to the place of Pan's dream, the world of the
Saiyan's 900 years back to meet a woman and find the precious Sword of Three
Elements.
~~~(5 Years From Present Day Earth [Uub])~~~
Uub lay in shock in the cold frozen ground watching the golden light of the Super
Saiyan spirit. The Kanass-jin, Zeanron, stood frozen in shock as well. The spirit just held
out his ghostly hand and in it formed a very real energy sphere. He hurled it at the beast.
It was instantly designated. Then the spirit turned to him and gave a smile and a military-
like salute and disappeared leaving behind a golden smoke. Uub just laid there in shock a
second more and seized the opportunity to flee.
~~~[Vegeta]~~~
Vegeta wasn't fairing to well. He was out near the old World Martial Arts Tournament
stadium. He was not even half conscious but still he had to fight. A Kanass- jin pulled
itself from the wall as Vegeta stood up and cursed beneath his breath. His body was
numb with pain. If he were killed right here and now he wouldn't care. He wouldn't fell
it at all. What was the point of living anymore? It was stupid. It was only he and Uub
fighting a war that couldn't be won. He right now couldn't even hold Super Saiyan and
the beast, Karrana, was advancing toward him. He felt so embarrassed to be fighting and
losing to this demon, and it was a female to make it worse on him. He fell onto what was
left of the stadium seats and waited for his death but a favor from a friend would come
soon enough.
~~~(900 Years Ago From Present Day Earth On Vegeta)~~~
Pan and Trunks both fell through the end of the void onto the street. They stood up
and looked at each other. Before either one could open their mouths to speak the old
woman spoke up again. "Like it?" she said referring to the old Saiyan clothing they were
now wearing. "Consider it a gift to help you out here. You'd stick out like a sore thumb
here of you stayed in your old clothes. And Trunks, don't worry about your eyes and hair
color. In this day and time half-breed Saiyans are common. Saiyans bred with the other
inhabitants, the Tuffles, around this time. About three hundred years from now all Tuffles
and Demi-Saiyans are killed off in the kings order." "Be quiet!" Pan said in a loud voice
to shut her up. The Saiyans probably heard all she'd just said. The old woman read her
mind though. "No one can see of here you yet Pan, in a second they will. Only after I
leave though. Now, time for your first official quest. Find the Sword of Three Elements
and find your ancestor who hand picked you, if you can. She can help fill you in on some
things." Pan nodded and the woman bid them farewell. The two appeared in a deserted
alleyway. They walked out onto the streets where trouble brewed all the time each and
every day. There were fights in other alleys. Gangs roamed the streets. Pods were
crashing back onto Vegeta's soil all the time and others were lifting off. Pan walked a
little behind Trunks. One Saiyan man walked up to her. "Hey sexy, where you off to in
such a rush?" he asked putting his hand on the underside of her chin lifting her head up.
Her eyes narrowed on him. "Take you filthy hands off me!" she said She lifted her hand
and grabbed hold of his crushing his bones. He let out a scream of pain and Trunks look
around to see him at Pan's feet. She was gripping his now broken hand. She dropped it
and walked right past. He stood up and called over has friends. They all began to
surround her. She stopped and looked around. "Buzz off." She said walking forward and
pushing one from her way. At of a sudden they all latched to her and dragged her to the
ground pulling out a knife. No one else on the street bothered to help. Most of them ran.
These were the Rebels. They all were rebellious brats who were feared all around. They
held the strongest in their gang. Trunks began to run over as one was saying. "Now your
gonna get it bitch! No one talks to a Rebel like that and lives to tell about it." they began
to place the knife to her throat as Trunks arrived. He had no chance to break any bones
today though. Pan began to power up throwing them from her. Her hair began to stand up
in tuffs if black hair. He red aura danced in the air like flames. She had just gone a simple
2x KaioKen. The Rebels were scared now. One of the braver ones spoke up. "Your...
your to strong!" he said beginning to shake. He jumped up and ran. The others followed.
She powered down and Saiyans and Tuffles and half-breeds alike came out of their
hiding spots cheering on Pan. She smiled. She had been the only one in the city who
would ever stand up to the Rebels. She was there hero. "Hurray for Raybuken!" they
chanted. Who was that? She just landed at was engulfed in a crowd. They congratulated
her and kept calling her be "Ray" or "Raybuken" and it was really bugging her. "I'm not
Raybuken! I'm Pan!" she repeatedly said to them. They didn't listen. They just continued
on until it began to brake up and thing when along as normal. They walked down the
streets and Trunks and Pan decided there was nothing of interest there, especially not any
sword Pan needed. The two took to the skies but so did another. Pan stopped and turned
to face their follower. Trunks did as well. Their eyes got wide. He... he looked just like
Gohan! The look alike didn't care about the way they stared. "I don't know who you are
but you aren't Raybuken." "Well at least some one can see I'm not." Pan said. His mouth
dropped open. "I... I thought you were just trying to... well, I thought you would say you
were her." He scratched the back of his neck. "Not when I'm not. Tell me, who is she,
and you?" she asked. "You don't know!" he nearly yelled. "Raybuken is one of Vegeta's
strongest females. She'd go against the king his self if she could. And I'm her son,
Latcus." "Nice to meet you. The name's Pan." she said slightly bowing her head. "That's
not a Saiyan name," he stated. "Long story." Pan said. "Hey, my name's Trunks." Trunks
told him extending is hand. The Saiyan boy took it and they shook. "Hey Latcus, could I
please see your mother." "Uhh... sure. What for?" "Well, it's a little nuts but an old
woman told me to come here and find this sword and said to try and find my ancestor and
she might be able to fill me in on some things. Weird huh?" He didn't say anything at
first as they followed him. "Did she have pink hair?" "No, well, I've never actually seen
her really so I'm not sure." He nodded. He led the two to a deserted place in Vegeta. He
took them to a cabin out in a desert area. He opened the door. "Mom, I'm back. There's a
Saiyan girl here to see you. Oh, and a Tuffle boy to. Pan and Trunks." He said looking in.
"Well, don't dally out in the heat. Bring 'em in." He nodded and led us it. We walked
through a dusty old kitchen into the living room where a woman sat. She, to an Earthling,
would look no more than twenty but Pan could tell, as being a Saiyan herself, that she
must have been in her early forties. Pan and Trunks were in shock at her appearance and
she about Pan's. It was the woman in Pan's dream on Vegeta. She had to be her ancestor.
"Well, this is quiet a turn of events." She said standing up and making her way to Pan. A
shiver ran down Pan's spine.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well, the tests are really helping out in my time I have to write. Next time this woman, Raybuken, tells of the woman Pan has been given orders from and where to go for the Sword of Three Elements. Where is it? And who is this woman? Does she really have pink hair? See next time.