Hell-Fighter 17 grinned, crossing his arms. "This makes my job easier." he laughed, lunging after 17. But the android disappeared, and the machine looked around in surprise.
"If you plan on fighting me, I'm not backing down. But we're not doing this near Pan or the animals."
The machine looked back at Pan, who was unguarded, and grinned. "So Pan's the problem, right?" he said. Before 17 could answer, his Hell-Fighter duplicate raised a hand, aiming a powerful ki blast at Pan. Even when 17 realized what was happening, he wasn't fast enough to stop it. It quickly fired, hitting Pan. She could feel herself dying, and it was very painful.
She woke up, covered in sweat and tears. 'It was a dream?!' she thought. The cabin was dark, and her hair was sticking to her face. She wiped her face, getting off the bed. Heading to the bathroom, she used a towel to also dry her face. Once she finished, she started to head back to the bed, but stopped. 'Was 17 okay?'
Searching the cabin, she didn't find him. So he must have been watching the animals. She flew out of the cabin, keeping an eye out for 17.
She found him about a few miles from the cabin, sitting on the beach, watching the water rise and fall. Pan landed behind him, and he turned around to look at her. "Pan, what are you doing awake?" he asked. She sat next to him, avoiding his gaze. "I... I had a nightmare." she told him.
17 gave her a look of possible pity. "I'm sorry." he replied. "It wasn't your fault." She told him about the nightmare, and like last time, he listened to the whole thing. When she finished, he stood up. "What are you doing?" Pan asked. "I'm training you. You had a nightmare about my Hell-Fighter counterpart, correct? There's no telling it that nightmare was actually a vision of the future. If that's the case, we could possibly avert it if you train enough."
She was looking at 17 with a look of surprise. Then she jumped up. "Let's do it!" she exclaimed. "Be careful with what I teach you. You'll be dealing with forces more powerful then you know or understand. Take care they do not overwhelm you." 17 said, taking to the sky, Pan following.
As the two made their way to a secluded place, away from the animals, Pan began wondering. "Can you train me to become a Super Saiyan?" she asked. 17 froze. "I... don't think I can, but I'll try." he said.
Pan frowned a bit, but then perked up. "Wouldn't I look super cute with blonde hair?" 17 didn't respond, but he did give a small smile. "You totally want to see it!"
'I do.'