~*~ The House of Gohan-san ~*~
Pan-Chan sat in her room thinking about Trunks-Kun. 'Oh Trunks-Kun. No one understands our love.' She looked out side at the full moon and how it lit up her yard. She heard her parents talking in their room down the hall.
"Dear listen to me, your being way to harsh. She' only seven-"
"No I'm not! She' my daughter and I'm sending her to the matchmakers tomorrow to find a suitable husband."
"I'm going to bed. Join me when your temper has calmed down"
When her parents were finally asleep, Pan-Chan snuck out of her window and headed down the road. 'Mother, father, I'm sorry. But I can't bear to live with out him.' As Pan-Chan ran down the road, she spotted the night carriage that carried people who either illegally broke into the village, or who were caught stealing, or who were out at night with out a reasonable reason. Basically if she was caught, she was bound to be brought to prison. She dove into the nearest bush and hid.
"Hey you there. Yes you there. Come out here" The carriage driver was speaking in her direction. Just as she was about to get up, a young girl about the age of 10 came out of the bush. She turned quickly at Pan and winked. 'Why does she look so familiar?' The young girl had long blue hair and deep purple eyes. The eyes are what struck Pan to familiarity. "What is your business out here at this hour you little brat!" The driver of the carriage spoke so cruel to her that Pan had to restrain her self from yelling at the driver. Pan may seam like a trouble some kid herself, but deep inside, she is very caring. "My business is to find my father and brother from whom I was separated from when my mother died 2 years ago." The little girl looked at the driver and started to tremble.
It is very know in Pan's village of LeePersa, Neomaya; that whom ever is caught by the carriage is put to The Test. The Test is to prove if your story to the driver of the carriage is true. They do different things each time, so no one knows how to beat The Test. If your story is true, you are saved by the Gods, if it isn't, well, your die in the town square. OR, if your really lucky, you'll be saved by the mysterious Super SamuraiMan. No one knows who he is, but he only saves young, healthy ones. "Get in the carriage little brat and don't make me chase you. I'm not in any mood to go chasing after little runts like your self!" The little girl got into the carriage and the driver drove away. 'Oh my good Gods! Was that Bura?'
~*~ The House of Vegeta-san ~*~
"Father! I'm going out to get some bread. I'll be back in a little while." Trunks ran out the door and headed down to the village. 'Bread. HA! I heard thy caught more prisoners last night. I think its time from a little visit from Super SamuraiMan.' Trunks ran down the road heading towards the center of town. Trunks never believed in The Test. That how his mother died. She was out late one night buying medicine for his sister Bura, when she was caught. No matter how much he and his father pleaded, he was not freed. She was put to The Test and like everyone else - failed. So ever since, Trunks would go out when ever he heard that prisoners were caught. He only saved the young, healthy ones. Only ones who have a good long life ahead of them. Sometimes he can save them, and sometimes there's too much security.
'If dad ever found out I've been doing this, he'll have my head on a silver platter.' Trunks ducked into the bushes and put on his outfit. It looked like a regular Samurai outfit; only this one was red and had a mask that covered everything except his eyes. He carried a Samurai sword with red ribbons on his back and he was very good at hiding and sneaking out and in with or without people. He only works at night, so he's never seen. The only way people know his name is he leaves long, small cards with his same on them – Super SamuraiMan.
~*~ Prison ~*~
"Please sir, let me go." The little girl begged as she was pushed into a cell with the others. "Dream on ya brat! You're going to The Test just like the others. The guard slammed the door closed as the little girl sat in the corner and cried. "There, there little girl." Said an old beggar lady. "If your healthy, Super SamuraiMan will save you." All the others in the cell felt bad for the girl. She was the youngest ever to be caught. "What is your name?" Asked a boy about the age of 15. He looked Russian, so he must of broke into Neomaya. "B…Bura."
~*~ Somewhere on the streets of LeePersa ~*~
'I need to find somewhere to change my clothing. I can't go on looking beautiful.' Pan spotted a house with one light on. " La Clothes deShoppe - Used Clothing? Perfect." She ran over to the shop and knocked. "Come in dear," Said and old woman. "What can I do for you at this hour?" Pan entered and looked around. "I was wondering if I could trade these old clothes for something…something a little more common for the streets?" The woman looked at Pan's pink and yellow kimono. "Why that's a very expensive kimono my dear! Are you sure you want to get ride of it? This is a matchmaker's kimono. Only the riches family's can afford them." Pan was looking at a blue and purple kimono that was so old it had at lest three patches on it. "Trust me, I want to get ride of it, and my past!" The lady brought over some old kimonos that Pan had chosen and Pan tried then on. She found one that fit and gave the lady her pink & yellow one for exchange. "And, I noticed you live alone, I was wondering if I could board for a while until I find what I'm looking for?" The lady agreed and showed Pan to her room.
~*~ Prison ~*~
"Look!" The Russian boy said as he pointed to the cell window. "Super SamuraiMan!" The little girl looked up as Trunks looked down at her. 'OH MY GOD! BURA!'
Author's Notes: Well? Please R&R