Chapter 7
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"We only want that which is given naturally to all peoples… to be masters of our own fate." Golda Meir
Pan watched as the man tries to take control of Brian. She lunged towards him in hopes of stopping him. He never took his off Brian but lifted his free hand and swatted her away like a fly, if she ever got close. She slid across the ground, and then she put her hand to the ground to stop her movement, and then tried again. Only this time before she got close she attempted to blast him. He vanished dodging the attack but reappeared in the same spot. Pan realized that normal attack methods weren't going to work. She turned when she could tell there wasn't much time left. Brian's inner blocks and over-all energy was failing he wouldn't be able to keep it up for too much longer. "Brian!"
She ran to him and wrapped her arms around him. "Come on you can do it, don't give up". "Don't make me laugh, it's too late he is mine" she glared at him with fire in her eyes than looked back at Brian. "Now my boy of darkness come alive once more and fulfill your destiny!" His body stopped trembling and he stood tall. A red aura surrounded him and his eyes had gained that red look of fire with no pupils anymore. She looked at the man, who was holding Brian's other half, the side that was sweet, kind, gentle the side that held the memories of his past, the half Pan started to fall in love with.
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"Hello?"
"Hi, Bulma I'm sorry to call you at such a late hour but is Pan there?"
"Pan, no she left this morning, let me ask Bulla maybe she knows… Videl, sorry Bulla doesn't know, she thought she went home, I'll send them out to help find her"
"Oh no, Oh don't want to trouble you or them I bet you were all asleep Gohan is going find her"
"Ha, trouble Bulla and Trunks, yeah right those two are sitting in their rooms doing absolutely nothing, besides they won't go to bed for at least another three hours with no school tomorrow"
"Well okay then, Gohan could use the help I guess"
"That's better; I'll have them look in and out of the city so he can stay closer to home"
"Okay, thanks again Bulma"
"Don't mention it Videl"
The two hung up and Bulla and Trunks ran down the steps. "Mom we're going to look for Pan, be back later"
"Wait before you go why not ask Marion to help you?"
"Forget it she'll only slow us down, besides we know where she is…"
"Trunks!"
"Oh sorry, I said too much bye mom"
"Wa…" the door slammed on her before she could finish. "Oh I hate being left in the dark by those two."
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"You don't think she's with him do you, Bulla?"
"I hope not but, she is not home and if she was with Marion her mom would know" The two flew full speed to Pan's location. Pan I told you not to go alone, please be okay
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The fight continued and its intensity grew. Brian grew stronger as the hatred in her heart grew, he was feeding off it. As bad as it seemed she had the upper hand, because she kept staying one step ahead of him so it was hard for him to land a punch. "I can't keep doing this, he will overcome me" Back flipping to avoid his attack her hand hit a rock causing her to fall before its completion. Pan watched as Brian came speeding towards her. "Your luck has run out babe" She braced herself for the attack; she knew there was no time to dodge. She had closed her eyes right as he was about to hit. She heard it, but she was okay, slowly she opened her eyes. "Trunks?…Trunks it's you!"
"Are you okay, did you hurt you?"
"No, I'm okay, he only bruised my pride" she went to stand but as she put pressure on her wrist she noticed that she couldn't have weight on it. "Damn I'm such a klutz"
"Here let me help you" she stood and noticed that bulla had tackled Brian to the ground.
"Bulla, leave him to me go after the man, and get that jar!" She rose to her feet kicked him then took after her target, Trunks followed right behind.
Even though they fought together they still couldn't land a punch. He would gracefully move out of their reach. Growing bored with them he vanished before they hit then reappeared. He grabbed their feet and made them crash into each other. They finally learned that head on attacks weren't going to work. "Trunks, how do we defeat someone we can't hit?" "I'm not sure but we can't stop trying he has to have a weak point, everyone does"
Pan knew that he was stronger than her the way he was but, she refused to let him see that. Switching to her defensive tactics she watched as her wrist swelled up and the pain grew. "Does it hurt Pan, knowing that you're going to die by the one you love?" "What love, I don't see one?" She swung her left leg around and connected to the back of his knee. She jumped back and gathered energy and anger, and then let it pour out of her in one shot. Brian watched as the attack came straight at him with no time to dodge, she dropped her arms then fell to her knees. Completely drained of power she watched as the ground became blurry and multiplied, and then everything went dark.
Bulla and Trunks found that the man and Brian were somehow connected. The bond wasn't that strong but it was something, they were finally able to get a quick advancement over him. In a brief instance Trunks was able to snatch the jar from the man. Bulla went to Pan's side, making sure she was okay. "Pan, wake up, we got the jar"
"Like it makes a difference!" Bulla looked up as a thin white beamed pierced through her. "BULLA!…"Trunks was kicked aside. "Fools my son and I will not be defeated so easily" Brian stood under the moonlight completely unscathed.
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I am so sorry that this took so long, I wasn't sure where I was going to end this chapter, then when I figured it out I never had time to type due to school, work, family problems, plus the killer allergies. Anyway school gets out June 20th so hopefully I'll have more time. Please Read and Review.
