~*~ Prison ~*~
Pan just went threw a living hell. Her parents came and looked into the jail to see if she was there. They kicked out all of the males and sent them away to The Test. After each girl was looked at, she was sent to The Test. When it came Pan's turn, her father looked at her and simply said, "NO! My daughter has long, black hair and only would wear elegant kimonos." Pan was furious with him but said nothing.
So now she sits alone in the cell. She would have been sent to The Test but the guillotine broke right before she was hung. She lucked out until tomorrow, New Years Day. She will be the only one hanging because on New Years Eve, it is legal to walk the streets after sun down. So she waits for death with open arms in her lonely, cold, dirty, damp prison cell. 'I miss you mom. But I can live under dad's ruled anymore.' She thinks to herself.
~*~ House of Vegeta-San ~*~
"Trunks?" Bra asked her older brother as they started to leave the house. "How do you know Son Pan?" Trunks locked the door and looked at his sister. "She's my girlfriend. Or I should say, was my girlfriend." It was sunset and they were heading down to the New Years Eve festival.
"Don't you still love her?" Bra asked as she put a backpack on her back, which contained her brother' costume for tonight's jailbreak. "Yes, but you heard father. Now lets talk about something else." They got to the festival just as the fireworks were starting. "Trunks can I get my face painted like a cat?" She asked as they walked by the face-painting table. "Sure. I'm going to go get something to drink. Want anything?" He asked as she sat down in the chair and the woman began painting her face. "Yeah. A Sprite I they have any." Trunks started to walk away. "Okay. Until I get back I want you to–" He was cut off by the musical band starting.
When Bra's face was done she ran to go look for her brother. Trunks bought the small bottles of soda and headed back to the table. On his way, he saw the prison wall. 'Maybe tonight I'll go without the suit.' He thought as he ran towards the prison. He went out back and climbed the wall up to the window. Because he has been here before, the bars on the window are already cut and are easily removed. When he looked him, he saw one girl sitting on the floor. The fireworks in the background were the only source of light.
He jumped in and to his surprise, the girl did not ruse to be saved. "Hello miss." He said. "Go away! I deserve to die! I'm dishonorable and, and mean." He looked at her funny. Hey, wait you're that lady from the clothing shop aren't you?" She looked up into his dark face. BOOM! Fireworks went off in the distance. His face lit up and made the girl almost faint. "TRUNKS!" Pan yelled as she got up and ran to hug him. "How do you know my name?" She looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Its me Pan-Chan."
Guards outside heard this and rushed into the prison. "HEY! WHO's THERE?" Pan looked at Trunks and then at the guards. "I know you don't recognize me, but trust me." The guards began fiddling to open the cell door. Pan leaned forward and placed a kiss on his lips so gently that it sent a familiar shock threw him. "Pan?" He said as he grabbed her by the waist and hosted her up. As the guards entered the cell, Trunks dropped one last Super SamuraiMan note then jumped out the window with Pan. The note read, "Tonight will be the last night I will be around. But I do warn you, stop the carriage drive or else one day you will be sorry."
Um… Well? R&R