Hello all you loyal fans out there! I would have had this out sooner, but I had a bad case of writer's block. Well, here's chapter 8! Enjoy! DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN DBZ/GT OR ADVIL.

Ages: see chapters 1-7 (can't help it, i'm too lazy to write all this crap again!)

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Bra and Pan explained everything to all of the Z fighters. Tien, Chiaotzu, and Yamcha thought it was cool. Goku was proud of them for finally admitting it to each other. Goten and Trunks both fainted. Piccolo didn't really give a damn. And Gohan just sat there with his mouth hanging open. Vegeta didn't say anything because he was in the regeneration tank. "Well," Bulma started. "Since you and Bra are mates now, how about living with us?"

"Really? You mean it?"

"Sure! I really don't mind. And I don't think Vegeta will either, seeing as how badly Bra beat him."

Bra started to blush a bit. "Yeah. Just don't ask me how I was able to beat him. I was just lucky."

"And pissed off." Goku quickly put in. "Well, i'll take these two home now. Bye guys!" Goku picked up Goten and Gohan and used his I.T. to teleport them home. "Yeah, we should be leaving, too." Tien, Chiaotzu, Piccolo, and Yamcha all left. The only ones left were Bra and Pan, Bulma, and Trunks who was still unconscious on the floor. "I'll put Trunks into bed. You wanna spend the night here Pan?"

"Sure. Just let me call my mom first." Pan went into the kitchen and dialed her house number.

"Hello?"

"Hi mom."

"Pan! Goku just came by and told me that you got in a fight! Are you ok?"

"Yeah, i'm ok. Um, mom?"

"Yes sweetie?"

"Bulma asked me if I wanna live up here with her. Is that ok?"

"Well, seeing as you're 18, I don't mind."

"Really? Thanks mom!"

"Why do you all of a sudden want to live up there anyway?"

"Goku didn't tell you?"

"Goku only dropped off your dad and told me you got into a fight and was saved by Bra. Is there anything else I should know?"

"Well, I have a mate now, does that count?"

"(cough) R...really? Who?"

"Um, you promise not to freak out or anything?"

"Your a little late for that but go ahead anyway."

"Um...Bra."

"B...Bra?"

"Yeah."

"I knew you liked each other, but I was kinda hoping you would get over that."

"Well, I can't now, being as i'm her mate and all."

"Well, like I said I don't mind if you live up there. Are you spending the night over there?"

"If it's ok with you."

"It's fine by me. I'll see you tomorrow so you can pick up your stuff and all."

"Alright. Bye mom."

"Bye Pan." Pan hung up the phone and told Bulma and Bra that it was ok for her to move in. "Alright! Why don't we have a party or something, since we're the only three around."

"Good idea Bulma! I'll go make some snacks and stuff."

"I got some games and stuff in my room we could play."

"I'll set the table for the games." They all went off in three different directions; Pan fixing food in the kitchen, Bra searching for games in her room, and Bulma fixing the table. "Alright, snacks are done!"

"I got the games!"

"I just finished the table!" They all sat down at the table and soon disposed of the snacks. Bra got out some playing cards and started to deal them out. "You two know how to play Blackjack?"

"Yeah."

"Just cuz i'm your mom doesn't mean I can't play cards." Everyone was dealt two cards and started to play.

-20 minutes later-

"I see your 4 cookies and raise you 2 more."

"I'll se your 2 and I call."

Pan laid her hand down. "Ha! 19! Beat that Bulma!" Bulma just gave a Vegeta type smirk and laid her hand down. "20! Looks like I win, AGAIN!" Bulma grabbed her winnings and Pan just pouted. "Look at the bright side Pan. Your still in the game, unlike a certain daughter of mine!" Bra started to pout like Pan. "Oh hush up! I shouldn't have bet all of my cookies!" They all laughed. "Well, let's do a cookie count. 2, 4, 6, 8, 10,...16 cookies and Pan has...7. Looks like i'm the big winner!" Pan and Bra both stuck out their tongues at Bulma. "Oh, quit being sore losers. Anywho, wanna play something else?"

"Like what mom?"

"I dunno. Let's let the reviewers decide!"

"Who?" Pan and Bra said at the same time.

"The people who review this story! Geez, I thought you two would know who they are. There the only reason MageInTraining continues this story."

"Oh yeah! Good thinking Bulma!"

"Alright! Then it's agreed! Reviewers, send in your request for the next party game!"

NOTE: PLEASE DO NOT SEND IN REVIEWS ON THIS, I DON'T NEED THIS STORY BOOTED OFF AGAIN! THANKS!