Hey, it's me! This story seemed to get more and more intense as we keep going! Review! Plus, watch out for a character death.
Chapter 53
Several minutes earlier…
"Well done, Captain Malfoy. This is a historic day for the Empire. The Rebellion is in tatters, it's leaders captured or dead. It's only a matter of time until this time falls as well" The blue hologram of Morgana smiled as Scorpius stood before her on the bridge with Teela and Tartarus at his side. There was a second hologram of a young woman dressed in a black uniform.
"About time, big brother. I wish that our parents could see you finally do something
"Lord Tyranus thinks that she's lying. He's already left to the prison bay." Tartarus grunted as he crossed his arms.
"I wouldn't put it past her. Anyway, what news from the fleet, Admiral Malfoy?" Morgana asked Irena. Scorpius gritted his teeth as his fist clenched. Irena had been everyone's favorite since the day she was born. He had always been second best in everyone's eyes. Sometime, he thought that his first year at Hogwarts was the best year of his life, just because she hadn't been there.
"We're finally ready, my lady. We're charging the time machines now." Irena smiled.
"Excellent! Things are going exactly as planned. Soon, Griffin will give us the spells to lower the shield, and the conquest of this planet will begin." Morgana chuckled.
"If I may be so bold, might I ask how your mission progresses?" Teela smiled.
"Thank you for asking. It goes quite well. We're already in Philadelphia. Getting the girl shouldn't be a problem." Morgana chuckled.
BBOOOOMMMMM! The ship rumbled as the sound of a large explosion ripped through the ship.
"What's going on? Captain Malfoy?" Morgana frowned.
"Report!" Scorpius roared.
"Captain, structural damage on level fourteen!" A soldier called out from a computer consule.
"The prison level. Weasley…" Scorpius snarled.
"I knew it! That lying bitch tricked us!" Teela spat. The hologram of Irena smirked.
"If she escapes, it's your head, Malfoy! Get her NOW!" The hologram of Morgana screamed.
"Yes, of course. She won't get off this ship." Scorpius bowed. Then, the holograms of Morgana and Irena vanished as Malfoy turned with a look of worry on his face.
"Heh heh heh." Tartarus chuckled.
"Tartarus, join up with Tyranus and lead a squad down to the prison bay! Teela, I want the special T-3000s up and running, immediately! Seal every hanger! Contact Captain Morza and Captain Mira, and tell them to scan the area for other ships!" Scorpius continued to scream orders as the bridge crew rushed around.
"Heh heh… you can smell the fear on him." The Brute chuckled as he headed towards the exit. The two brutes standing by the door jointed Tartarus as he left.
"We will find the witch and gain the glory of her capture!" Tartarus snarled, making the other brutes growl with excitement.
"What if there are others?" one of the brutes asked.
"Then we will kill them." Tartarus answered.
Elsewhere on the ship…
Tyranus snarled as he impatiently tapped his foot while he stood in the elevator. At that moment, the elevator slid to a halt.
"Bah! Fucking mechanics, have no idea what they're doing!" Tyranus spat. Then, he pulled out his communicator and activated it, causing a hologram of Scorpius to appear.
"Captain Malfoy… what's the situation?" Tyranus snarled.
"M…my lord, we have reports of damage from Level Fourteen, and none of the crews have reported in." Scorpius said nervously. Tyranus didn't say a word.
"My lo…GAK!" Scorpius gasped as he staggered back. A second later, he regained his breath and stared at Tyranus in complete terror.
"My generosity only extends so far, Captain. If Pan leave this ship, consider yourself discharged." Tyranus said.
"Y…yes my lord!" Scorpius gasped. Then, the hologram vanished.
"Now Panny… what would you do…" Tyranus frowned as he looked up. Then, he snarled as he blasted the roof off and leaped through the hole.
"You're not getting away!" Tyranus hissed as he looked around, before shooting off the elevator.
Philidalphia…
"Malfoy, you idiot… of course Pan was playing you. You let your emotions cloud your judgment." Morgana muttered as she turned off her communicator and pocketed it. Then, she frowned as she looked around at the smoking ruins of the train station. The train was now lying on its side, with smoke billowing out of the sides, and corpses lying everywhere.
"Heh heh… idiots." Morbius chuckled as he fired a Killing Curse at a muggle who was struggling to get up. After Morgana had killed the goblin driver, the strike team had made short work of everyone else on the train, in painful and gruesome ways. Then, Morgana had programmed the train to spiral out of control and smash into the station, causing chaos and terror for muggles and wizards alike. Those who weren't killed by the crashed train were quickly slaughtered by the strike team. The plan was to use the train crash as a diversion to keep the population distracted while the mission was completed.
"Well, this is good enough. Let's get out of here before the authorities show up." Morgana yelled, making everyone still alive look at her.
"Hmph. Spoilsport." Frieza muttered.
"Oh man! It's been way too long since I've done a massacre like that! This calls for a celebratory dance!" Captain Ginyu began a series of dance movements. Everyone sweat-dropped.
"Captain Ginyu, stop that right now." Morgana and Frieza said at the same time, causing the purple alien to stop mid-pose. Ginyu sighed as he dropped his hands.
"Come on!" Morgana said as she headed to the stairs leading out. Everyone else quickly followed the young witch up the stairs while covering themselves to avoid the smoke trailing past them. Then, they rushed out of the exit and dashed towards a group of buildings, making it just before several muggle police cars showed up, sirens blaring. The streets were covered in a thin snow layer, a
"The wizard officials shouldn't be too far behind." Morgana said as she looked out from an alley.
"This is absurb! I am Frieza, the most powerful being in the universe! I refuse to sneak through these filthy streets like a worm!" Frieza spat.
"Lord Frieza does have a point." Zarbon added. Captain Ginyu nodded.
"First of all, you lost that title ages ago, thanks to my original's father. Second, I could kick your purple ass right now!" Morbius snorted.
"Say that to my face, monkey!" Frieza hissed.
"Oh, that's your face? I thought that that was your ass!" Morbius laughed.
"ENOUGH!" Morgana screamed as she held her arms out, making the cyborg and tyrant go silent.
"Now is not the time to agrue. The Dawn's Hand will be arriving very soon, and we need to get where we're going as soon as possible." Morgana frowned as a snowflake landed on her head, which she quickly rubbed off
"Jesus Christ, what in Merlin's name happened here?" the villians snapped out of their arguing and peeked out of the alley to see a small group of teenagers looking at the subway. They looked about 16 to 17 years old, and was composed of two girls and three boys. The girls were carrying what appeared to be dresses, wrapped in plastic, while the guys were carrying tuxes. One of the girls was tall, blonde, white, and dressed in a black t-shirt with jeans, while the other had a tan and brunette hair. They all had light winter clothes on.
"Son of a bloody bitch. If it isn't a group of American teenage wizards. It 's an early Christmas, boys." Morgana smiled. Then, she glanced at Kario.
"Our target in there?" she frowned.
"No. None of them fit the description." Kario sighed.
"Blast. It's not so perfect." Morgana sighed.
"It's gonna be fun to make em talk. Let's grab em!" Morbius grinned.
"Look Jake, we've got to get back to school, or Professor Jackson will have our heads." One of the girls frowned at who Morgana assumed to be Jake. He had black hair, and was dressed in a red shirt and brown pants.
"Hold on a sec, this might work out after all. These idiots are going to lead us straight to Alema Aleron and Jenny Griffin." Morgana smirked.
"Just how do you propose that?" Zarbon frowned
"Even though I hate to say it, there are alternatives to fighting. Gentlemen, watch and learn." Morgana smirked. Then, to the villains surprise, Morgana walked straight out of the alley and headed straight towards the teenagers.
"What the hell is she doing?" Frieza hissed.
"Trust me, she knows what she's doing." Kario frowned.
"Excuse me!" Morgana called out as she approached the teenagers, causing them to turn and look towards her with confusion.
"Yes?" the boy next to Jake frowned.
"I'm a little lost. My cousin's in Alema Aleron, and I came all the way from England to see her. Can you give a girl a hand?" Morgana asked innocently.
"Well, that explains the accent. Isn't there a big mess over there?" Jake frowned.
"Yeah… don't remind me. I barely got out of there in time. Can you guys help me out?" Morgana asked.
"Funny. Chancellor Franklin never mentioned an English visitor." Jake frowned.
"American idiot. Let me give you boys a hand." Morgana snarled mentally as her eyes glowed purple. Jake's eyes and the other boys eyes glowed purple. The girls frowned, not getting what was going on.
"Of course we'll help you! That's what being a Werewolf is all about, order and discipline. We help anyone who needs it!" Jake grinned as he extended his hand to Morgana, who smiled as she took it. The other boys nodded eagerly while the girls gaped, clearly shocked.
"Thank you so much." Morgana smiled as she followed the small group down the street.
"Remarkable. She seems to have the power to influence the opposite gender." Zarbon frowned.
"Where did she acquire this power?" Morbius hissed. Kario sighed.
"When it comes to Lady Morgana, she keeps her past well hidden. Much of what I've heard is rumor. Even her own mother's identity is hidden." Kario frowned as he crossed his arms. This got the villain's
"Is that so? My own mother was a bitch, but my father never hid her identity." Frieza asked as he crossed his arms.
"Some say that her mother isn't from Earth, chosen by the Dark Lord for her special abilities. Others say that her mother was a Veela, or at least part Veela, which explains her ability to influence men." Kario said.
"That so?" Ginyu frowned. The Death Eaters were trying to keep their interest hidden, but they were doing a bad job of it. After all, Lady Morgana's past was hidden, and it was a large topic of interest in the ranks.
"Some say that she was a pure-blood who gave herself to the Dark Lord to bear his child, and one rumor was that she was Videl Satan's kid, although that one was a little far-fetched in my opinion. All that can really be said is that, whoever it was, she was executed in front of Morgana by her father to teach her a lesson about death." Kario frowned.
"Hmph." Frieza frowned.
"Pathetic." Ginyu chuckled.
"Where the hell is that android, by the way?" Frieza spat.
"I care more about Potter's idiots for friends." Morbius snarled.
The Devastator…
Pan laughed as she continued to shoot down the elevator shaft, her bandana fluttering. She shot past dark openings that she assumed to be elevator doors leading to other levels. She looked down to see an elevator below her.
"Perfect." Pan smiled. Then, she slammed on top of the elevator and pulled the Sword of Gryffindor out of its stealth. (Hermione gave it back to her in the prison bay.)
"Better be careful, I don't know what's in there." Pan frowned. Then, she plunged the sword into the top of the elevator and began cutting her way through, getting shocked roars inside, quickly followed by several yellow spikes that made it halfway through.
"Brutes. Well, that answered that question!" Pan grinned. Then, once she finished cutting through the elevator, she pointed her wand at the cut metal.
"REDUCTO!" then, the metal shot into the elevator, creating even more shocked roars. Pan immediately leaped through, and landed in the elevator floor. She stood up to find herself between three brutes. One was armed with a large hammer and dressed in an odd armor, while the other two immediately pointed their guns at Pan.
"I guess you're called Brutes for a reason!" Pan grinned before elbowing one of the Brutes in the face before kicking the second one against the wall. Pan turned to see the last Brute glaring at her with his hammer in hand.
"You sure you wanna do that?" Pan smirked.
"You are filth that must be purged for the glory of the Empire!" The Brute roared as he raised his hammer. Pan threw her sword straight at the Brute, sending the blade flying through the Brutes chest and impaling him on the wall. The Brute jerked briefly, before his head slouched and blood dripped out the side of his mouth.
"They never change…" Pan said softly. Then, her eyed widened and she whirled with her wand out to see someone lane in front of her.
"Whoa, easy!" Bulla said nervously as she raised her hands.
"You're a little late, but nice to see you." Pan smiled as she turned and pulled the Sword of Gryffindor from the Brute's body, causing it to crash to the ground.
"You know, I always used to wonder why you found that sword. But now, I'm starting to see that the sword chose you." Bulla smirked.
"Trunks said the same thing." Pan said softly as she looked around. Bulla breathed softly as she turned away from Pan. Pan knew that Bulla was hiding her tears. Trunks had raised Bulla since she was a baby, after Bulma and Vegeta had died. Then, Bulla sniffed as she wiped her eyes and turned to look back at Pan.
"Well, let's get back up to Level Fourteen. Pan, hotwire this elevator while I dump these idiots." Bulla said. Pan nodded as she opened the circuit board and began fiddling with it while Bulla threw the Brutes's bodies out of the hole and cocked the hammer and guns.
"Hey, they stole my wand. This is just compensation." Bulla smirked when Pan glanced at her with a frown on her face.
"Got it! Good thing I knew all this ship's circuitry. I just hope Raditz and Android 16 did their part." Pan smirked.
"Raditz? Your great uncle? He's here? You didn't mention that." Bulla frowned.
"He was a late surprise." Pan growled. Then, both girls's eyes widened.
"You felt that?" Bulla blinked at Pan.
"Yep! That's my brother, and he's close. Let's move!" Pan slammed her fist on the button, causing the elevator to shoot up.
Back on the Prison Bay…
"Just… what are waiting for?" Griffin asked.
"Knowing Pan and Bulla, we'll have a way out in three… two… one." Marron chuckled. The second Marron reached one, the elevator shot up and opened, revealing Pan and Bulla.
"Going up?" Pan smiled. Griffin chuckled.
"You are one remarkable young woman, Miss Pan." Warren chuckled as Pan and Bulla stepped out of the elevator.
"I will not run like some coward!" Vegeta snarled as he crossed his arms.
"Niether will I. I am the King of all Saiyans, it is my duty to fight for the glory of my race!" King Vegeta crossed his arms. Warren frowned as he looked at King Vegeta.
"I am a leader as well, your majesty. But, I was elected by my own people to represent them in a time of crisis, which is exactly what I plan to do. Are you not such a man, or are you a coward?" Warren said as he glared at King Vegeta. King Vegeta immediately grabbed Griffin's shirt and glared at him.
"I was chosen by my own people to be their king after leading them to freedom from the Tuffles. So do NOT accuse me of being a coward." King Vegeta hissed.
"This isn't the time to argue. Right now, we've got my psychotic brother heading straight for us. Whether you like it or not, we've got to work together to get off this ship and get back to Earth." Pan interrupted.
"Which is why you'll be needing these, Mr. President. Think you can use this?" Bulla asked with a smile as she held out the two guns that she had taken from the Brutes and held it out to Griffin and the muggle president.
"I may be a muggle, miss, but I'm just as good with this as anyone." The muggle president smirked as he grabbed the gun from Bulla and chuckled as he looked it over. Warren chuckled as he looked over the gun that Bulla had given him.
"You can fight, sir?"
"Miss, I fought in World War Two, against the Nazis and Grindelwald. I was there the day that Albus Dumbledore defeated that bastard. It was a duel that I will never forget. I was quite sorry to learn of his passing, by the way, Mr. Potter. I heard that the two of you were close friends. He mentioned you quite a lot on his visits to Washington DC." Warren said as he looked at Harry, who gulped nervously.
"Yes sir, I was." Harry said nervously.
"There is one thing that I would like to know, before we continue. I am not the only one who would like the one responsible for Albus Dumbledore's death to be brought to trial for the crime and punished to the fullest extent, but that is information that no one is able to find. Can you provide a name?" Warren asked Harry. Hermione and Ron stared at Harry.
"His name is Snape, Severus Snape. He's the headmaster of Hogwarts now. He betrayed Dumbledore and killed him in cold blood, on top of the Astronomy Tower. If you ask me, a trial is too good for him." Harry said, getting shocked looks from everyone else.
"When the hell did you get balls, Potter?" Vegeta gaped.
"Severus Snape? Are you sure?" Warren asked with surprise.
"I saw him kill Dumbledore myself." Harry answered.
"I see… and to think that Dumbledore convinced President Maxon not to prosecute him." Warren muttered.
"Who's he talking about?" Ron whispered to Hermione, who rolled her eyes.
"Ron, the American Ministry works differently than ours. They elect a different minister every eight years. Honestly, have you ever read Magical World Politics?" Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Jesus bloody Christ. We're in the middle of space, and you still act like that." Ron muttered.
"Let's get moving. No telling what else lies on this ship. Let's get off this ship as soon as possible." Pan interrupted.
"No." Warren interrupted, getting surprised looks.
"Warren, what are you talking about?" the muggle president asked.
"I will not stand by and allow the technology or soldiers on this vessel to harm my citizens, muggle or wizard. I will not leave until this ship and all those aboard are destroyed." Warren crossed his arms.
"He's right. I won't let anyone else be a victim." Harry added.
"B-but." Pan stammered.
"Pan, this would be a huge victory for the Rebellion. The Devastator is Morgana's flagship, not to mention that her top commanders are aboard, including the leader of the Brutes. A loss like this would drive the Brutes into chaos." Bulla added.
"I'm all for it. Let's blow this bucket of bolts." Vegeta smirked.
"Pan, you know this ship, and all its weak points. What would you have to do to start a chain reaction?" Marron asked Pan.
"….You would have to blow the engine's core. That would destroy the lower decks and cause the upper decks to collapse inwards. But… I have a better idea." Pan smiled.
"What?" Bulla frowned.
"Let's send this ship on a collision course with the Wand Of Immortality. The resulting explosion would destroy both of them and severely cripple the Touch of Death." Pan said.
"Yes! Let's do this or die trying!" Ron cheered.
"Ron!" Hermione stared at him with her mouth open.
"To do that, we would have to get to the bridge, but that place will be sealed like a fortress. Come on, let's get moving." Pan said. Harry blinked with surprise as he rubbed his scar, which was tingling.
"Let's go." Harry said softly. With a nod, everyone filed into the elevator. Pan then tapped the elevator with her wand, causing the doors to close and the elevator to shoot upwards. A second after the elevator vanished, a black fist grabbed the edge of the elevator, and Tyranus pulled himself up and looked around.
"RAH! I'm too late!" Tyranus snarled as he looked around at the empty room and crater from Vegeta's blast. He instantly dashed into the prison hallway, and let out a roar of fury when he saw the open cells.
"BLAST IT! I should have known this is what she was up to!" Then, Tyranus pulled out his communicator.
"Malfoy, the presidents are gone. She released everyone on the fucking cell block!" Tyranus roared.
"I must contact Lady Morgana, immediately!" Scorpius gasped.
"NO! DO THAT, AND SHE'LL HAVE ALL OUR HEADS!" Tyranus roared.
"My lord, scanners are showing an elevator heading towards level three!" Scorpius yelled over the communicator.
BBBBBBOOOOOOOMMMMMMM! A large explosion ripped through the ship.
"WHAT THE?" Tyranus roared as the ship shuddered.
"My lord, fires have broken out on level fifteen! The explosion appears to have taken out our tractor beam generator!" Scorpius looked like he was about to lose it.
"Keep the ship in orbit! It's about time our guest made himself useful." Tyranus snarled as he leaped over the edge of the elevator shaft and shot into the air.
"This humiliation ends now!" Tyranus roared as a black aura surrounded him, sending the cyborg saiyan shooting like a rocket.
"What the bloody hell was that?" Ron gaped as the elevator shook softly.
"Seems like Raditz and Android 16 did their part." Pan chuckled.
"Raditz? Kakarot's brother?" King Vegeta and Vegeta said at the same time.
"Did I forget to mention that he's back?" Pan laughed nervously.
"Who's next, Nappa?" Vegeta snorted.
"That reminds me, Nappa mentioned to me in hell that you had something to do with his death, am I correct?" King Vegeta glared at his son, who whistled innocently.
"Excuse me, did he just say that he talked to someone in hell?" the muggle president frowned.
"It's… really complicated." Hermione groaned.
Elsewhere on the Devastator…
"Can't you go any faster, Android?" Raditz yelled as he and Android 16 shot through the hallways with a large fire on their heels, a result of the explosion created by the destruction of the tractor beam generator. No one was attempting to stop them, partly because everyone else was trying to get out of there as well.
"Affirmative." Android 16 said as he passed Raditz, who snarled as they shot through a group of Brutes, who roared before being engulfed by the fire. Then, they saw the elevator shaft in front of them.
"Rah!" Raditz yelled as he fired a purple blast, leaving a gaping hole in the wall. The next instant, both fighters leaped through the hole and plummeted down, just before fire shot over their heads.
"Heh. I've missed doing that." Raditz chuckled as he and Android 16 grabbed hanging wires, stopping their fall.
"You are a cruel being who delights in causing misery and pain through cruel methods." Android 16 said as he looked at Raditz.
"Why thank you, I'm touched." Raditz smirked.
"You should look down." Android 16 said.
"Huh? What are you talking…" Raditz looked down to see an elevator heading straight towards him!
"Fuck." Raditz spat.
BAM!
"What the bloody hell was that?" Ron gaped as he, Hermione, Harry, and Pan drew their wands.
"I'll check this out." Pan frowned as she floated up to the hole and poked her head out. She broke into a smile and giggled at the sight of Raditz lying flattened on the top of the elevator.
"SHUT UP!" Raditz screamed as his cheeks turned red.
"Well well, if it isn't the brother of Kakarot." Vegeta chuckled as he appeared next to Pan.
"Aw great." Raditz groaned.
"Need some help getting up?" Pan smirked at Raditz, who turned even more red.
"No, I do not." Pan and Vegeta turned to see Android 16 pull himself up.
"You again!" Vegeta snarled.
"It is… well to see you too, Vegeta." Android 16 smirked as Pan helped Raditz up (with some difficulty)
"Nice job destroying the generator, by the way." Pan smirked as Raditz dusted himself off.
"Bah! I take it that we're getting off this ship now." Raditz muttered.
"Close. We're going to destroy this ship first." Pan chuckled.
"Well, about time!" Raditz grinned as he leaped through the hole, getting surprised looks from everyone.
"You!" King Vegeta frowned at Raditz.
"At your service, sire." Raditz smirked while hiding back a grin.
"GAK!" Harry gasped as he staggered back, his forehead searing.
"Potter?" Griffin frowned at him. Harry blinked, and he found himself in the medical tank again. Then, the door in front of him slid open, and Tyranus strode in and walked up to the tank. Harry felt confusion, and an intrigue
"Who… are you?" he asked softly.
"I am Lord Tyranus, a Dark Lord, like you. I think Harry Potter is aboard this ship. That's something I think you take interest in." Tyranus said as he crossed his arms. Harry felt excitement course through him
"Yes, the boy will finally be mine!" he through with excitement.
"In return, I want you to help me destroy my little sister. She scarred me for life and left me as a monster. I think we're more alike then you realize." Tyranus said as he pulled his mask off, revealing his scarred face. Then, he burst into a fit of coughing before he quickly put his mask back on. His breathing went back to normal quickly. Tyranus pressed a button, causing the water in the tank to drain. Then, Tyranus clicked another button, causing the tank's door to slide open. Nagini hissed softly as Voldemort took a single step.
"Are we at an agreement?" Tyranus said as he held out Voldemort's wand. Voldemort looked at Tyranus for a minute, before he smiled.
"Yes, we are at an agreement." Voldemort smiled as he took his wand from Tyranus and chuckled as purple electricity danced over him. He felt a twinge of anger. He would not be able to kill the boy until he acquired what he was seeking. A pity….
Harry gasped as he looked up.
"They're coming. You-know-who and Lord Tyranus." Harry gasped.
"How did he?" The muggle president began to ask.
"Doesn't matter." Pan frowned. Then, she slammed another button, causing the elevator to shoot sideways.
"I'll hold them both off." Pan answered as she leaped up and pulled herself through.
"Pan, wait!" The young demi saiyan turned to see Harry leap through the hole.
"Harry, there's no way you're coming with me." Pan said as she looked down.
"I know. I want you to take this." Harry said. Pan turned to see Harry hold his wand out.
"No way, that's yours." Pan said.
"Take it. My wand and his have the same core, so he can't kill whoever possesses it." Harry said.
"Fine. But, please take care of this in return. It was my mum's." Pan said as she held her own wand out to Harry. He nodded, and the two exchanged wands.
"You'll meet us at the bridge, right?" Harry asked.
"Hopefully. But, I can't say for sure. Riddle is a very powerful wizard. I can handle myself one on one with Tyranus, but…" Pan's voice trailed off
"Yeah. Take care of yourself. And one more thing…" Then, Harry's lips met Pan's. Pan's eyes widened for a second, before she closed them with a soft breath as Harry cupped her head. After what seemed for an eternity, they separated.
"Bye." Pan said softly. Then, she fell back and dropped off the edge of the elevator. Pan shot down and landed on top of another elevator, sending her shooting sideways. Pan looked up to see Harry staring at her as his elevator continued to shoot up. (If you want a soundtrack, use the music from The Force Unleashed, in the scene when Starkiller kisses Juno and leaps off the Rogue Shadow.)
"Good luck." They said at the same time. Harry sighed as Pan disappeared into the darkness. Then, he turned and leaped through the hole.
"She's gone." Harry said softly.
"Don't worry, she's been in worse situations. She'll come back." Bulla smiled.
"What a remarkable young woman. She reminds me of my own daughter." Griffin chuckled.
"Let's focus. We need to program the ship's autopilot to send it on a collision course with the Wand of Immortality. To do that, we'll have to take control of the bridge. Knowing Malfoy, he's terrified enough to send most of his guards out looking for us. We've got to look out for Brutes mostly, since the Arbiter and the other elites are down on Earth. Brutes and Elites never stay on the same ship unless they have to." Bulla frowned.
"Why's that?" Hermione asked with interest.
"Supposedly, the Brutes and Elites have always hated each other, even before Riddle added them to the Empire. It isn't sure why." Bulla muttered as she cocked the gigantic hammer that she had been hanging onto.
Elsewhere…
"Okay then…" Pan breathed softly as the elevator she was on continued to move. Although Pan hated the Empire and what they were doing, the training that she had gone through at the Imperial Academy had been quite useful. And one thing she had learned was that in battle, you must keep a calm head and be alert at all times, for the slightest weakness would be taken advantage of. And she knew that Tyranus knew the same exact thing, which was so dangerous and an advantage at the same time. She knew how he fought, and he knew how she fought. Right now, there were two options that Tyranus would take. Option one: he would try to ambush her with the darkness as cover. Or, he would take option two, and face her head on.
"Lumos Maxima!" Pan yelled as she pointed Harry's wand up, sending a white light into the air and lighting up the room.
"Hah hah hah… very clever, Panny. Making it so that I can't sneak up on you…" Tyranus's voice laughed, echoing through the room. Then, Pan gasped as a cold feeling went over her.
"It is folly, child." A voice hissed. Then, Pan whirled to see Voldemort appear out of a black mist on top of an elevator that was moving next to her. She whirled to see Tyranus land on an elevator to her, and she knew that he was smiling under that mask. She whirled to look at Voldemort.
"Listen to me Riddle, you're being played! Cell, Tyranus, even your own daughter don't give a damn about you! They're just using you, and when they're done with you, they'll toss you aside like garbage. Aren't you even curious about what happened to you in our time?" Pan asked, trying to appeal to Voldemort's curiosity.
"To think that you used to be a Death Eater, and now look at what those rebels have turned you in!" Tyranus paused as Voldemort looked at Pan with curiosity.
"What is it, did that suit of yours finally break?" Pan chuckled.
"I smell… Potter." Tyranus said softly.
"He is here? Where is he, monkey?" Voldemort hissed as he raised his wand.
"Sorry, Harry's not around at the moment. And don't try that Occlumency shit, everyone in the Academy is trained to resist it." Pan chuckled.
"You are a unique young woman. Such a pity… that you must die. Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort hissed as he fired a green light from his wand straight at Pan's chest.
"Sorry, not gonna happen! Protego!" a blue shield erupted from Pan's wand, sending the green blast into the air, where it quickly vanished from sight.
"I'm more than a young girl, I'm a Weasley! We both are!" Pan yelled, making Voldemort's face frown.
"Yessss… I see the blood-traitor in you, just like Ginerva! And that wand… of course. Very clever, my dear. That is the wand of Potter. We can harm, but not fatally kill each other since they share the same core. But this means, Potter is without his wand. A suicidal mistake that I soon plan to rectify." Voldemort hissed as he raised his wand. A glowing yellow light made Pan whirled to see Tyranus shoot a yellow ki blast at her. She leaped over it and looked down to see Tyranus's blast and Voldemort's Killing Curse collide. Both blasts mixed, and then morphed into a small orange ball. The ball then flashed out into a gigantic explosion that sent all three wizards flying back.
"Bardock, you know better than to combine magic and ki! You could have killed all of us!" Pan yelled as she flipped back and landed on another elevator shooting in the opposite direction. Then, she whirled to see Tyranus and Voldemort apparate in front of her.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Voldemort roared.
"BLACK DEATH!" Tyranus roared as he held his hands out, sending a black blast with red electricity cracking around it straight at Pan. She let out a yell as she raised her hands, causing a green shield to surround the young witch. Both blasts smashed into the shield, causing another loud explosion, covering the area in smoke.
"Scourgify!" Pan yelled as she raised her wand, causing the smoke to disappear. She frowned as she looked around, not seeing anyone. Then, her eyes widened as she whirled to see Tyranus right behind her with his hands held out in front of him.
"SOLAR FLARE!" Tyranus roared, coating the area in a brilliant light.
"GGAAAHH!" Pan screamed as she covered her eyes. They hurt like hell, and she couldn't see a thing!
"Too slow!" Then, Tyranus's foot swung across her face with a crack, sending Pan flying over the edge. Pan screamed as she fell, until she slammed into a hard surface, which she assumed to be another elevator. Then, Tyranus landed on top of Pan's right arm, causing it to twist with a loud snap!
"GGGGGGAAAAAHHHHH!" Pan screamed as tears flowed out of her eyes.
"Your screams are a beautiful melody to my ears, child. CRUCIO!" Voldemort's voice hissed in Pan's ear, causing her to scream and convulse on the ground. Even though she had been trained to overcome the Cruciatus Curse, the pain from her broken arm had ruined her concentration.
"So delicate… so fragile." Voldemort's voice whispered as he stroked her hair. Pan spat as she swung her left arm, smirking as she heard a furious yell, knowing that she hit someone. She blinked as her vision started to come back, showing Tyranus pulling Voldemort up, and Voldemort hissing with rage as he shoved Tyranus back.
"I don't need your help, Weasley!" Voldemort hissed as he stood up. Pan struggled to get up as she tried to push herself with her left arm. Then, Tyranus's foot slammed into her skull, making her cry out in pain.
"This is for making me a freak!" BAM!
"This is for betraying me and the Empire!" BAM! Then, Tyranus grabbed both of Pan's rams and pulled her up, making Pan scream again. Voldemort crackled as he floated behind Tyranus.
"Pan… this is the start of a new age in the world. Soon, the rest of the fleet will arrive, and then this world will burn." Then, Tyranus hurled Pan over his shoulder, causing her to crash into an elevator that was shooting sideways.
"Well… at least the fleet will be arriving to meet a graveyard." Pan chuckled, causing Tyranus to glare at her.
"Not likely, my dear sister. Do me a favor… tell mother and father that I'm sorry when you see them." Tyranus said as he held his hand out at Pan, and a black ball formed in it. Voldemort howled with laughter.
"Yes, destroy your own flesh and blood, like I did to my own father! Prove that you are a true Dark Lord!" Voldemort howled with laughter. At that second, the ball shot from Tyranus and headed straight towards Pan! Then, without any command from Pan, her left arm, which had Harry's wand in it, swung to face the ball. Then, a gold fire erupted from Harry's wand and collided with the ball!
"WHAT?" Tyranus gasped.
"Impossible!" Voldemort gasped as the ball began to get pushed back towards Tyranus.
"How… what?" Pan asked softly as she looked up.
"NO! THIS WILL NOT STAND!" Tyranus roared as he tried to push the ball back, slowly getting forced to Voldemort. Then, the ball exploded, causing the light to smash into Tyranus, sending him spiraling into Voldemort. Both villains howled as they flew into another elevator, which caused a loud screech as the elevator flew back from the impact and crashed into another elevator heading up, resulting in a fireball that faded into the dark.
"What… I don't understand, I didn't do anything. How did it…" Pan winched as her arm stung, but she still managed to get up. No doubt about it
"Come on, body, don't give in now! Harry and the others still need my help. If my dad could fire a gigantic Kamehamaha at Cell with a bad arm, I can certainly get to the bridge." Pan muttered. Then, she looked down and pointed her wand.
"REDUCTO!" Then, the ceiling caved inwards, and Pan landed on her feet. Luckily, it seemed that no one was in this elevator. Pan groaned softly as she pressed the button to go to the bridge. Then, she groaned and leaned back against the wall.
"Man Harry, what the bloody hell is in this wand?" Pan asked out loud as she looked at it. Then, she moaned as she looked at her arm. No doubt about it, her arm was broken. She was lucky that he hadn't sliced her arm off.
"Hang on guys… I'm… coming…" Pan said softly as her eyes fluttered shut and her breathing sofrtened as she gave into the urge of sleep that had been haunting her the past several days.
"RAH!" Tyranus roared as he grabbed the edge of an elevator as he fell past it, and pulled himself up with a snarl.
"Again… that accursed wand!" Tyranus turned to see Voldemort apparate next to him.
"She definitely takes after father." Tyranus snarled.
"Potter is without his wand… now is the time to kill him." Voldemort snarled as he twirled his wand between his fingers.
"No." Voldemort whirled to look at Tyranus, who was standing up.
"You would refuse me this honor?" Voldemort snarled.
"No, it's something Pan said, back when I was about to execute her." Tyranus muttered as he looked down.
"What might that be?" Voldemort glared at the cyborg saiyan.
"She said that the fleet would be arriving to a graveyard… what did she mean by tha…" his voice trailed off.
"What is it?" Voldemort hissed. Tyranus whirled to look at him.
"Blast! She was a diversion! Potter and his friends are going to destroy this ship!" Tyranus roared. Voldemort looked surprised, before he regained his composure. Would the boy truly destroy himself simply to stop him? No. After all, he could not be killed. But, Nagini… that was a different story. He had to get her off this doomed vessel.
"No, Potter is not that insane." Voldemort hissed.
"He doesn't have to kill himself, he just has to rig the ship to explode with enough time for him to get off." Tyranus snarled. Voldemort refused to show it, but he was hiding the fear in his face. As much as it despised him to even look at this Weasley, and even worse, a monkey, none the less, he saw no other option if he wished to keep this body. He cursed mentally. At times like these, he could feel the limits of his age and body. Perhaps he should learn the secret of the body changing technique that had been mastered by Captain Ginyu… but now was not the time for thought, only action. Survival was an absolute necessity, even if it meant working with blood traitors and monkeys…
"Very well then… what do you propose we do, Weasley?" Voldemort hissed. Tyranus ignored this remark. Then, Tyranus pointed his hand down and blasted a hole in the ceiling of the elevator that he was on.
"Come on, Riddle." Tyranus snarled as he leaped through and landed in the elevator. This one was empty as well. Voldemort apparated next to him a second later.
"What is your plan now, monkey?" Voldemort sneered.
"Our first manner of buisness is to figure out if they're going to blow the engines and start a chain reaction, or ambush the bridge and start the self-destruct sequence. Problem is, engines and the bridge are on two opposite levels." Tyranus muttered.
"So?" Voldemort sneered.
"This is where our paths separate." Then, Tyranus slammed his fist on the button, caused the elevator to shoot down. Then, he leaped through the hole.
"Farewell, Lord Voldemort. Perhaps our paths will cross again one day." Tyranus laughed as he shot into the air.
"Perhaps, monkey, perhaps." Voldemort hissed as he lowered his wand.
Let's go back in time, to right after Harry separated from Pan…
"Before we do this, are you sure that you don't want to stay behind, Mr. President?" Bulla asked. Mr. Satan started to say something, but shut up the second Vegeta glared at him.
"I didn't get into Gryffindor by being a coward." Griffin said, getting surprised looks from Ron, Hermione, and Harry.
"You went to Hogwarts? But you're an American!" Ron frowned at Griffin.
"Ronald, Hogwarts is a boarding school. People study there from all over the world. Gohan's a perfect example of that." Hermione glared at Ron, who laughed nervously.
"I knew that." Ron muttered.
"My father sent me there when I was a child to get the best education. There was a different headmaster back then, but, things don't appear to have changed. Do Gryffindors and Slytherins still hate each other?" Griffin smirked.
"With a bloody passion." Ron grinned.
"Cut the chit-chat guys, we're here." Bulla said as the elevator slowed down.
"About time I saw some real action. Hercule, try not to crap yourself. Oh, and by the way, consider your Medal of Honor revoked." The muggle president chuckled. Mr. Satan gulped nervously. At that moment, a ding rang through the elevator, and the door slid open to reveal two Death Eaters, who appeared to be in a small conversation. The second they saw the small group, they immediately went for their wands.
"I don't think so!" Bulla immediately jabbed one Death Eater in the stomach, while Griffin fired at the second one. Then, Bulla snapped the Death Eater's neck while the other one collapsed back with yellow spikes in his chest.
"Heh. I've still got it." Griffin chuckled.
"Impressive." Vegeta smirked as he crossed his arms.
"Let's focus on getting the bridge, and sending Morgana and the rest of the Empire a message." Marron chuckled as they rached through the hallway and turned to go to the next one.
"Focus, we've got company!" Bulla yelled as she pointed at the end of the hallway, where elites dressed in glowing armor were appearing out of thin air.
"Herecy! Remove this filth!" one elite roared as he activated a sword while the others raised weapons. Then, they fired blue shots at the small group.
"Whoa!" Bulla pushed everyone back just in time for the blasts to whizz past her face.
"You said that Brutes and Elites would never stay on the same ship!" Ron yelled at Bulla.
"I said most, not all. Those are elite guards, who's job is to guard high ranking officials and vital outposts. We need to take them out before they tell Malfoy we're here." Bulla frowned as another blue blast flew past her face. At that second, an elite with a sword in hand came around the corridor with his blade held his and roared as he swung at Bulla. Bulla instantly countered with the hammer, letting the blade collide with the handle. Bulla then kneed the Elite in the chest, causing him to stagger as Bulla raised the hammer and brought it down with a loud bang, instantly killing the Elite.
"Whoa." Griffin said as he looked at the body of the elite.
"What an odd species." The muggle president frowned at the elite's body.
"ENOUGH OF THIS HIDING!" Vegeta roared as he stomped out from the corridor and held his hand out.
"BIG BANG ATTACK!" Vegeta roared as he fired at the elites, before charging forward with fire in his eyes.
BBBOOOOMMM!
"What the bloody hell was that?" Scorpius whirled as the ship rumbled again. An elite came through the bridge doors and quickly came upon Scorpius and Teela. Roars and blasting could be heard in the background.
"Guard! Where's the rest of your unit!" Scorpius barked.
"Captain, saiyans are coming upon the bridge quickly. I am your last line of defense. The Elite then whirled and pulled out two energy swords and whirled as the doors blew apart. Vegeta and the other Z Fighters were right behind him. The elite roared as he charged, but Vegeta smirked as he ducked, before flipping and kicking the Elite across the face. Vegeta then leaped up revealing Griffin and the muggle president, who smiled before firing several rounds from their guns. The elite fell back with yellow spikes all over his body.
"Malfoy! It ends here! Give up!" Bulla snarled. The bridge crew gulped and looked at Malfoy as they kept their weapons trained on the Z Fighters.
"Lower your weapons, blast it! That's an order!" Malfoy barked. The bridge crew slowly lowered their weapons
"Rebellious fool. Lady Morgana will have your heads for this!" Teela smirked.
"Not before she has yours for letting us get up here in the first place. Don't be an idiot, Teela." Marron frowned.
"Heh. So your president fool can interrogate us? I am quite familiar with American torture techniques. And the Dawn's Hand will be arriving quite soon, with a fleet fifty times larger than this one." Teela chuckled. Mr. Satan peeped over Bulla's shoulder and whimpered.
"Heh. Muggle wuss." Teela chuckled.
"Tyranus and Riddle are pretty occupied with Pan, so, stop looking for them. Sending away your guards was too predictable, Malfoy." Marron smirked.
"Fool. We have far more than you realize. Soon Androids Twenty One through Twenty Five will be operational, and their power will make the unit with you look like a toy." Teela chuckled.
"Twenty One through Twenty Five?" Ron gaped.
"Not more accursed Androids!" Vegeta snarled.
"And… do you truly think that we would leave ourselves defenseless?" Teela smirked. At that instant. Bulla gasped as she whirled to see a yellow blade slice over her head!
"What the hell was that?" Marron gasped. Then, robots appeared on all sides of the Z Fighters. These looked mush different than the ones before. These robots were covered in a sleek black metal, and had yellow swords attached to both arms. Bulla snarled as a yellow sword was shoved under her neck.
"Let me introduce the T-3000 units, fresh off the line. These are stealth units, designed for assassinations, and made of Admantium, strong enough to take a blast from a Super Saiyan. Not so cocky now, are you?" Teela smirked.
SLICE! SLICE! SLICE! A silver blade flew in the air in a flawless arc, slicing through all the robots's heads!
"Heh… I wasn't cocky enough to begin with." Pan chuckled weakly as the Sword of Gryffindor flew into her hand.
"YOU!" Teela spat.
"You beat them?" Bulla gaped as Pan staggered forward weakly.
"Heh… almost." Pan smiled weakly as the robots collapsed in a pile of metal scraps.
"Pan…" Scorpius said softly as Pan shuffled through the sensu bean bag with her left hand and pulled out one.
"Last one… better make it count." Pan smirked before gulping it whole. Then, she smirked as she flexed her right arm.
"Now then… stand aside, Malfoy. This ship's history." Pan said softly as she strode in front of Scorpius.
"So what? So Lady Morgana can make an example of me? I don't think so." Malfoy's eyes narrowed.
"Keep him here. I'll set the ship on a collision course with the Wand of Immortality." Pan said as she began pressing keys.
"You're insane!" Malfoy roared at Pan, who ignored him and continued typing.
"You're not going to get away with this! This is suicide!" Teela hissed.
"I told Tyranus that the Dawn's Hand will be arriving to a graveyard, and I plan to do just that." Pan chuckled.
"Shut your face, you bloody git." Ron pressed his wand into Scorpius's neck, making him snarl.
ZAP! At that second, a purple beam shot through Ron's right shoulder and slammed into the control panal Pan was working on, causing it to erupt into flames!
"GGGAAAAHHH!" Ron screamed as he fell on his knees, clutching his bad shoulder. Blood began to pour out of it, turning into a growing puddle on the floor.
"RON!" Hermione screamed as she immediately kneeled next to Ron.
"No! NO!" Pan screamed as the panal exploded. Everyone whirled to see…
"Fool." Tyranus chuckled as he lowered his hand.
"BARDOCK, YOU BASTARD!" Pan screamed as Ron coughed blood out of his mouth.
"Did you truly think that you had escaped me? Tyranus chuckled softly as he strode past Pan and glared at Teela and Scorpius.
"This is pathetic, from both of you." Tyranus snarled.
"Rah! Take this!" Pan yelled as she drew her sword and kicked him across the face, sending him tumbling over the edge and up against the window. Tyranus snarled as he brought his own sword up and blocked Pan's next blow. Then, he chuckled as he backed up.
"You all lose!" Then, to Pan's shock, Tyranus whirled and hurled his sword at the window!
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" Pan screamed as the glass cracked around the blade.
"You'll kill us all!" Teela screamed.
"Heh. My armor lets me breathe in space. Too bad none of you can't. This way, I get rid of all my problems." Tyranus chuckled. At that instant, the glass exploded, causing all the air to get sucked outwards. Pan immediately grabbed the edge of a riling and held on for dear life. Tyranus laughed as he was sucked out the window.
"Hang on! Grab something!" Hermione screamed as she and Ron ducked under the console.
"Traitor! TRAITOR!" Teela screamed as she slid backwards and tried to grab the edge of a machine. But then, her eyes widened as her hands slipped, and she screamed as she spiraled out the window. Malfoy gasped as he slid back, but then he slipped and smashed his head on a computer consule. He groaned as he slid beneath it and passed out, right next to Ron and Hermione. Screams filled the room as bridge members and computers flew out the broken window.
"Idiot git." Ron muttered as he looked at Scorpius.
"GGAAHHHH! MOMMY!" Mr. Satan screamed as Harry held onto his collar.
"It's only because of Kiara that I'm saving your ass." Harry muttered as he held onto the edge of the broken door.
"This… will… not… defeat…me!" Vegeta roared as his hair turned gold. Marron snarled as her long blond hair whipped in front of her face and clung to a computer keyboard. Bulla screamed as she dug her fingers into the floor. Griffin grabbed the muggle president with one hand and grabbed a swinging circuit wire with the other. Lucky for him, it wasn't spitting out electricity. Then, a metal door slid across the broken glass, causing everyone to drop and land on the ground with a large thud.
"Is everyone ok?" Pan called out as she pulled herself up.
"Is that a joke? There's a bloody hole in my shoulder, literally!" Ron coughed as blood came out of his mouth.
"He's still alive. That suit of his lets him survive in space. That's what he was planning from the start." Pan snarled as she cocked her sword, which had miraculously not flown out the window.
"Why? He killed most of his own men, including that woman!" Hermione gasped as she supported Ron.
"He doesn't care about that. Starships, money, imperial lives… he exploits it all to get what he wants." Pan muttered.
"Pan, we've got a problem!" Bulla screamed. Pan whirled to see the control panel that she had been working on explode into pieces.
"Dammit!" Pan cursed as she rushed over to the panel.
"What is it?" Griffin asked as Pan coughed.
"Bardock knows this ship as well as I do. He hit the autopilot. It's completely fried!" Pan cursed as she slammed her fist into it.
"Can't you fix it?" The muggle president asked.
"I could, if I had the right tools and time. But, that isn't a luxury that we have." Pan muttered.
Outside…
"Ha ha ha…" Tyranus chuckled as he shot out the window. Then, he whirled and pointed his left arm at the ship. Then, he fired an iron cord from his arm, sending it into the ship. He pulled himself onto the hull of the ship, and smirked as he took a breath. He hated and loved this suit at the same time.
"Lord Tyranus to Wand of Immortality and Touch of Death, come in." Lord Tyranus said as he raised his communicator to his mouth visor, which had been automatically sealed. Now, the suit was routing his oxygen and carbon dioxide through an internal breathing apparatus.
"This is Captain Mira of the Wand of Immortality. What is the situation, Lord Tyranus?" A woman's voice asked. Captain Mira was an Andraxan, same species as Kario Karsecs. She had red hair, and fair white skin.
"This is Captain Morza of the Touch of Death. What is your orders, my Lord?" a man with a British accent asked. Morza was an Earthling from a desolate part of England, who had worked his way up through the ranks. He was a pureblood, but he wasn't a Death Eater and he didn't come from a rich and royal family like the Malfoys.
"The Devastator has been captured, I repeat, the Devastator has been captured. Prepare to fire on the Devastator!" Tyranus barked as he crouched against the hull, and then pushed himself off. The space around the bridge was littered with floating bodies, broken computers, and robot parts. He chuckled as he flew past a floating body that he recognized as Teela's. She was dead, without a doubt. Her eyes were wide and blank, and there was yellow blood floating in front of her. Tyranus grinned under his mask as he passed her body. He's just blame it on Pan, which would enrage Morgana even more. Flying in a space was slightly difficult.
"My liege? You want us to destroy our own flagship?" Mira asked with shock.
"That is unprecedented! Lady Morgana will be beyond furious! I must contact her immediately!" Morza gasped.
"NO! If Lady Morgana was here, she would order the same thing. She would rather have her ship in pieces than have the Witch control her flagship. Now, I'm ordering you to fire! That's a direct order!" Tyranus ordered.
"Very well… all batteries, open fire!" Mira said slowly.
"Fire at will!" Morza ordered. Then, blue lights began shooting from both ship straight at the Devastator!
"Hah hah hah… you lose, Panny." Tyranus chuckled as he landed on the Wand of Immortality's hull, next to a turret. He chuckled as he turned to watch the two ships fire on the Devastator. Soon, Tartarus, Voldemort, Harry Potter, Pan, and all the others would die. Soon, he would take care of Morgana, and once he gained his old body back, he would become Emperor… nonething would stop him, not even his own family.
Back on the Devastator…
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Alarm sirens were ringing throughout the ship.
"Those insane bastards! They're firing on their own people!" Vegeta gasped.
"Well, you would know what it's like to kill your own people, right Vegeta?" Harry grinned. (Damn!)
"This isn't the time for accusations, brat!" Vegeta roared as he grabbed Vegeta's shirt.
"Shields are taking a serious pounding. At best guess, we've got two to three minutes before they break, and another two for the ship to get ripped apart. GAK!" Pan choked as the ship rumbled again.
"So, what are we going to do? The auto-pilot's fried! We can't move this ship!" Hermione said to Pan with panic in her voice.
"There's only one option left. We're going to have to do it manually." Pan said, getting shocked looks.
"Yeah, you all heard me. The only fortunate thing is that we only need one person to fly this ship. Problem is…" Pan said nervously.
"It's a one-way trip." Harry finished.
"Yeah…" Pan said softly.
"Hey, what do we do with this baka?" Vegeta said emotionlessly as he looked at the unconscious body of Scorpius.
"I say we kill him!" Bulla spat, making Vegeta and King Vegeta grin.
"Yeah! He's a Malfoy and a Parkinson! He's double the git!" Ron snarled.
"Wait! He may be a Malfoy, but he's not like the rest of his family. He's a good person, I've seen it." Pan said as she held her arms out in front of Scorpius.
"Pan, you can't be serious. He's a Malfoy and a Slytherin!" Marron gaped.
"So, what? Sirius Black was different from the rest of his family too, remember?" Pan frowned as the ship rumbled again. Harry winched as his eyes widened.
"Look, this young man has substantial information on this organization. We need as much information as we can collect. A solution for all of us is that we make him a prisoner of the United States." The muggle president interrupted.
BOOM!
"Forget this, we've got to get out of here now! Raditz, carry this trash!" King Vegeta ordered. Raditz spat curse language in saiyan as he picked up the unconscious boy and slung him over his shoulder.
"Alright, I'll send this ship into the Wand of Immortality. Once I do that, I'll activate the self-destruct, which will obliterate both ships and destroy the Touch of Death in the aftermath." Pan said softly.
"Pan, no! That's suicide!" Hermione gasped.
"Hmph." Vegeta smirked as he crossed his arms.
"I know… but… I don't have any choice. Go, and I'll do this." Pan said softly.
"No." Everyone froze and looked around in confusion.
"I said… no…" Everyone stared at Ron, who was smirking weakly on Hermione's arm.
"Ronald, what are you talking about?" Hermione asked nervously.
"You guys… are going to need… every bloody saiyan… that you can find. The world… needs you more… than me…" Ron said as he looked at Pan.
"Uncle Ron, NO!" Pan gasped at Ron..
"Weasley?" Vegeta raised his eyebrows.
"Ron, that is out of the question. Absolutely not." Hermione glared at Ron with fear in her eyes.
"Guys… I'm a dead man anyway… we're out of sensu beans, and I'm leaking blood like crazy. I'll… never make it back in time. This way… I'll be doing something good." Ron smirked. Vegeta frowned as he looked at Ron's wound.
"Weasley's right. He was hit by the Death Beam attack. I barely lasted two minutes after Frieza hit me with it. At this point, he's a dead man without one of those magic beans." Vegeta frowned.
"No Ronald, no no no no! I won't let you do this!" Hermione said as she shook.
"Ron, this is insane!" Harry stared at the redhead.
"Don't try to stop me!" Ron chuckled.
"Uncle Ron, I won't let you die again! I came back to stop that!" Pan protested.
"Guys, don't deny me this, please! Let me do something glorious with the time that I have left. Please… let me do this, for everyone." Ron smirked as blood dripped off his arm.
"Young man, this act of sacrifice will not be forgotten." The muggle president smirked.
"Come on, niece… let me have this moment." Ron stared at Pan with desperateness in his eyes.
"…Fine Uncle Ron, if that's… what you really want." Pan said softly as she turned and started typing. A minute later, the ship lurched forward, making everyone stumble.
"It's done. I've activated the engines, and the self-destruct is here. When the ship collides, just press the red button, and the ship will be destroyed in a chain reaction. Press the blue button after we leave to seal the blast doors so no one can stop you." Pan looked up with sadness.
"Thanks. You're the best niece I've ever had." Ron smirked.
"Uncle Ron… I'm your only niece." Pan chucked.
BBBBOOOOMM!
"Can we get out of here? Please?" Mr. Satan whimpered, before getting a hammer and guns shoved in his face.
"Shut it, Hercule." Future Trunks snarled.
"Hey, don't worry about me, I'll be back. Hey, if you see Gohan, tell him that he has my blessing." Ron smirked.
"To do what?" Harry blinked.
"Date my sister, of course. If anyone's the right guy for her, it's him. Sorry that it took me so long." Ron coughed more blood.
"I think he'll understand." Pan sniffed .
"Harry… we had a hell of a run, didn't we? I never dreamed about any of this, aliens and all that." Ron chuckled.
"Yeah Ron… we sure did." Harry chuckled as he shook Ron's good arm.
"Here, take this. I won't be needing it for a while." Ron chuckled as he handed Harry his wand.
"Thanks. I'll make sure your mum gets it." Harry smiled.
"And Hermione… might as well do this now, since I'm about to be blown to bloody bits." Then, Ron kissed Hermione! Harry and Pan's eyes widened, while Vegeta and Raditz rolled their eyes. At that instant, the ship rumbled again.
"Young love… it never changes." Griffin sighed. Then, Hermione and Ron separated, and she stared at him.
"Hermione come on, we need to go now!" Harry pulled Hermione's arm as the other Z Fighters ran off the bridge.
"See ya later, you crazy gits." Ron grinned as Hermione and Harry looked back at him as they ran through the hallway. Then, Ron clicked a button, causing several large metal doors to shoot across the open bay.
"Come on!" Harry and Hermione turned to see Griffin yell at them as the others filed into an elevator. They both leaped in, and Pan slammed a button, making the doors slam shut and the elevator to go down.
"Come on, don't fail me now." Pan said softly as the elevator rumbled.
Back on the Bridge…
"So, this is it… at least I go out with a bang." Ron said softly as he weakly turned to see the Wand of Immortality grow bigger and bigger in the outside window. He groaned as he sat in the captain's chair, which was in front of the computer console. He could feel an icy cold feeling creeping across him, and he was fighting the urge to fall asleep.
"Fred, George, Ginny, Bill, mum, dad, Charlie… maybe Percy. Wish that I could have seen you all one last time." Ron smiled weakly as a tear slid down his face. The ship was shaking more violently now, and warning lights were blinking all across the main console.
"My lord, the Devastator is going to collide with us!" Captain Mira screamed as the Devastator got closer and closer.
"That ki… Uncle Ron, I should have known. Suicidal fool…she won't beat me! Since I don't have any options left…" Tyranus muttered as he flotated over the edge and looked down, seeing the surface of Earth beneath him.
"Crap… please let this armor have a reentry system!" Tyranus groaned. Then, he pushed himself over the edge!
"My lord, what are you doing?" Captain Mira screamed. Tyranus ignored him and continued to shoot down, gravity taking over. His suit began to glow red.
"Warning. Armor temperature at 500 degrees and rising." A female voice said.
"Come on, damn it! I am not dying like this!" Tyranus snarled as he spiraled through the air.
Back on the Devastator…
"Come on, dammit! Get a move on!" Raditz yelled as they raced through a hallway and barely dodged an explosion from the wall. It had taken them a minute and a half to get to the floor that led to the hanger. It was complete chaos. Crew members were rushing throughout the halls in panic, most were yelling about what the hell was going on. Like Pan said, no one tried to stop them, besides the occasional Brute.
"There it is!" Harry yelled as he held his wand with his right hand and Ron's with his left.
"You came here in that? Remarkable!" Griffin said as they ran through the hanger's doors and sprinted for the ship, which conveniently had it's ramp down. Pan and Raditz ran aboard first, with Griffin, the muggle president, and Mr. Satan right behind them, and Android 16, Marron, Bulla, Vegeta, King Vegeta, Trunks, Harry, and Hermione in the rear.
"Come on!" Harry yelled as Hermione hurried up the ramp.
"Harry!" Hermione screamed with complete terror in her voice. Harry turned just in time to see a Killing Curse whizz by his ear. He turned to see…
"Voldemort." Harry breathed. Sure enough, the Dark Lord himself was standing in the hanger doors, with Nagini curled up at his feet.
"Come on, dammit!" Raditz yelled. Harry snarled as he fired a Disarming Spell at Voldemort, who flicked it aside. Then, Voldemort's and Harry's eyes widened as a bright light sht right past Harry and shot towards Riddle. Voldemort raised his wand and countered with a spell of his own. Harry whirled to see Griffin behind him, holding Hermione's wand.
"Harry Potter… let's take him together." The president smirked. Harry grinned as he raised his wand as well. Then, both wizards fired spells at Voldemort, who snarled as he flicked his wand.
"Warren Griffin… we meet again." Voldemort hissed, making Harry gape.
"Been too long, Tom!" Warren yelled back with a grin.
"Pompous American fool, you did not deserve to set foot in Hogwarts, let alone study in it!" Voldemort hissed.
"Hah! Good one! Harry Potter is under American protection now! I'll see to it that all of your servants are prosecuted this time!" Griffin yelled back.
"Fool… do you think that that will stop me! It is destiny!" Voldemort hissed.
"Destiny, my ass!" Warren yelled back. At that moment, the ship rumbled again, and the hanger bay doors collapsed!
"Run!" Griffin and Harry leaped back to see molten slag crash down. When the smoke faded, Voldemort had disappeared.
"Come on, let's get outta here." Griffin said as he pulled Harry into the ship, which then lifted off the ground, turned in the air, and shot out the hanger!
Elsewhere on the Devastator…
CRACK!
Voldemort apparated in a hallway with Nagini at his feet. People were rushing into wall slots, which sealed behind them. Voldemort smiled. This was his ticket out of here. Then, he turned to see a soldier rush for the same escape pod that he was heading towards.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort hissed as he fired the Killing Curse at the man, causing him to collapse in a dead heap. Voldemort stepped over the corpse and smiled as he walked inside the small pod, and sat down, with Nagini curled up at his feet. Then, the pod lurched forward, sending the Dark Lord flying away from the Devastator.
"We are safe now, Nagini." Voldemort hissed as he watched the Devastator shoot towards the other two ships, with small fires and blast marks all across the hull.
Meanwhile…
"Heh heh heh…" Tartarus chuckled as he watched the Devastator. He had been in the elevator and felt the ship shaking apart. When Morgana learned what had transpired here… there would be hell to pay. But perhaps… yes… he could shift the blame to the Elites. Perfect…
Back to the Z Fighters…
"We're away! Hah, we did it!" Raditz laughed as he and Pan sat at the controls. Pan breathed heavily and closed her eyes.
"E-excuse me. I-I'll be right back." Pan said softly as she staggered through the small hallways until she reached the room with the table, where everyone was sitting. On the window in the back, they could see the three ships. Hermione, Bulla, Marron, and Harry were standing at the window, while Griffin and the muggle president were at the table. The others were elsewhere in the ship.
"Fancy a look, Pan?" Bulla asked softly. Pan nodded softly as she walked up to the window and looked out as she stood next to Harry. The Devastator was getting closer and closer to the Wand of Immortality. The ship was taking serious damage
"There's no stopping that ship now. Let's just hope that he's still alive." Bulla said softly.
"Ron can do it. I know he can." Harry said as he squeezed Pan's hand.
The Wand of Immortality…
"Fire the engines! Turn us away from the Devastator! Get us out of here!" Captain Mira screamed as sirens blared.
"It's too late! We're going to hit!" A bridge member screamed. Captain Mira stared out of the viewport with her hands going white as they clenched to the railing. She had been in countless battles, from the Battle of Ramos Five to the Massacre of Reza. She had graduated from the Academy with top marks, and she knew the art of battle… she knew that it was her final battle. She took a deep sigh, and then turned to look at the bridge crew, who were looking at her with complete terror. And she knew that Captain Morza was thinking the same exact thing.
"Abandon ship." She said.
"Ma'am?" Liutenent Zera said with surprise.
"ABANDON SHIP!" She screamed, causing most of the crew to rush towards the door.
"Sir? Aren't you coming?" Zera asked with confusion.
"No. Good luck, soldier." Captain Mira smirked as she sat in the captain's chair and turned to look at the Devastator, which was 100 meters away and closing.
"Good luck, ma'am." Zera sighed before he ran out the door.
The Devastator…
"Gak!" Ron coughed as fire danced all around him.(If you want a soundtrack for this scene, think of the music from POTC, At World's End, from Cutler Beckett's death. He looked around, before he looked ahead to see the bow of the Devastator about to smash into the Wand of Immortality, which was trying to turn to the left. Most of his body felt cold, and darkness was clouding the edges of his vision.
"So this is how it feels to die…" The readhead muttered as his finger twitched over the self-destruct button.
"Guys… make it count. Kick some Death Eater ass." Ron chuckled. Then, the ship slammed into the Wand of Immortality!"
"Here we go! Burn in hell, you bloody gits!" Ron yelled as the ship shook violently. Then, he smiled as his hand hit the button, and he let the darkness take over. For a minute, he felt hot fire. Then… he felt nothing at all.
Back to the Z Fighters…
(For this scene, use the soundtrack from Halo Reach when Noble Five throws Noble Six from the Covanent Corvette and blew himself up with the Covanent Supercarrier.)
Hermione gasped as the bow of the Devastator slammed into the side of the Wand of Immortality, ripping through the side of the ship like a knife through a steak. But what was so eerie about it was how quiet it all was. The Devastator completely sliced through the Wand of Immortality, embedding the flagship inside like a knife.
"Ronald…" Hermione gasped.
"My… god…" Harry breathed.
"It… isn't over yet." Bulla said softly. Then, the Devastator exploded!
"RON!" Harry, Pan, and Hermione screamed. There wasn't any fire, but you could see a blue ring shoot out. Then, the rear part of the Wand of Immortality spiraled into the Touch of Death, causing the ship to smash into pieces and fly apart in glowing red fragments.
"He did it. He actually did it." Bulla said softly. Hermione slid to her knees as tears slid down her face. Pan sobbed into Harry's shoulder, and Harry gritted his teeth as his eyes watered. Ronald Weasley, his best friend since his fist day at Hogwarts, who he had gone through adventure after adventure with… was really dead. Yet another friend that he had failed to save.
"My lord…" The Supreme Kai breathed.
"Ron…" Goku said softly.
"Dad, what's going on?" Gohan called out.
"Nothing, son! Keep up that training!" Goku called out.
"Sigh… I can't tell him now, this would devastate him." Goku sighed softly as he stood up.
"Where are you going, Goku?" The Supreme Kai asked.
"Someone needs to tell Molly and Arthur that their son died a hero." Goku said. Then, he vanished.
"Hey, where did dad go?" Gohan called out.
"He didn't say." The Supreme Kai called out.
"Quiet!" Old Kai barked, making Gohan stare at him again.
"Boy, I feel awful. Something's happened. I wish that I could see what's happening." Gohan muttered as he closed his eyes.
Kami's Lookout…
"They're coming out!" Dende turned to see Mr. Popo rush up to him.
"Just in time." Dende followed Mr. Popo to a familiar door, which, at that moment, opened to flood the namekian in a brilliant white light. Then, Piccolo stepped out, who didn't look much different.
"Well? How did it go?" Dende asked.
"See for yourself." Piccolo smirked. Then, a hand grabbed the edge of the wall, and a figure pulled herself out.
"My my! Amazing!" Mr. Popo said. Kiara looked new and improved. Her robes were tattered, but she had changed in the day that she had spent training. She had filed out, and looked completely fit.
"So, how do you feel?" Dende asked.
"Pretty good." Kiara grinned as she pulled her robes off, leaving her in a gi similar to Gohan's old Cell Game gi.
"Something… happened, while you guys were inside." Dende sighed.
"Someone is dead." Piccolo frowned.
"Yes." Dende nodded.
"What? Who died?" Kiara blinked.
"The ships belonging to the Dark Empire that have been floating outside our atmosphere have been destroyed, and Ron gave his life to do it." Dende sighed.
"No… you're lying! Ron… can't be dead!" Kiara gaped at Dende as a tear slid down her face.
"He died a hero." Dende said.
"His sacrifice won't be in vain, Kiara. We will make sure of that." Piccolo smiled as he put his arm on Kiara's shoulder.
"But, Harry did save the Wizarding and Muggle President of the United States in the process, as well as rescue Vegeta, Trunks, and his father in the process. He also saved Hercule Satan and two of Pan's comrades from the future, Bulla and Marron." Dende smirked.
"This is useful. The magical shield should be child's play for a guardian to overcome." Piccolo said as he, Dende, and Kiara walked to the outside of the Lookout.
Back to the Other Z Fighters…
"Shhhh… it's okay." Harry said softly as he patted Pan on the back.
"I… I failed." Pan said softly.
"Guys, we did what we had to do, for Earth! A fleet, obliterated! Thousands of Imperial casualties! Countless lives, saved! This puts a huge hole in Morgana's plans, and it gives us time to prepare a counterattack! President Griffin, you understand this, right? Bulla? Pan?" Marron asked as she looked around.
"Marron, now isn't the time." Bulla said softly.
"My god. Simply… there's no words for this. It's like Hiroshima all over again." Griffin said softly as he stood next to Pan.
"His sacrifice will not be forgotten. I will arrange to have the Medal of Honor sent to his family." The muggle president said as he looked at the ruins of the Devastator, Wand of Immortality, and Touch of Death.
"Oh my god, who's going to tell Ms. Weasley and the others that he's dead? She'll have a heart attack!" Harry gasped.
CRACK!
"What was that?" Harry asked with shock.
"No…." Bulla said softly. Harry looked at where Bulla was looking, and gaped. There was a new ship, coming out of a blue hole!
"A time rupture. They're here." Marron said as her fist tightened.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Dozens of blue holes appeared near the floating debris, and ships poured out of all of them.
"No… it's the whole damn Imperial Fleet!" Pan cursed.
"That's the largest fleet that I've ever seen." Bulla gaped. Then, a blue circle appeared, and then, a gigantic orb flew out of it.
"My lord…" Griffin said as his eyes widened.
"The Dawn's Hand… the floating city. The crown jewel of the Dark Empire." Pan snarled. Then, the ship rattled, and warning sirens went off.
"Brat, get your ass up here!" Raditz's voice roared.
"What's going on, Uncle Raditz?" Pan asked as she raced into the cockpit, with Harry right behind her.
"Rah! We're getting the aftershock of that explosion! It's shortening out all the systems!" Raditz snarled.
"Harry, strap yourself and everyone else in! This is going to be a bumpy ride!" Pan spat as she leaped into the co-pilot's seat and strapped herself in.
"Right!" Harry nodded as he raced out of the cockpit.
"Come on, you piece of shit! Work!" Raditz spat as the ship rattled.
"We're in the atmosphere." Pan said as the outside of the ship glowed red.
"What I wouldn't give to be an astronaut right now!" the muggle president yelled as he hung onto the sides of his seat.
"GGAAAHH! I DON'T WANNA DIE!" Mr. Satan screamed.
"You are the biggest coward I have ever seen. To think that Hillary wanted to give you an award…" The muggle president sweatdropped.
"Tell me about it." Trunks muttered.
"Raditz, where is this vessel going to land? I demand an answer!" Vegeta yelled.
"Shut up! I'm trying to keep this ship from smashing into pieces!" Pan screamed as the ship rattled.
"Come on, you bitch!" Raditz yelled as he pulled at the controls.
"Stop insulting this ship! That's the last thing we need!" Pan screamed. Then, the smoke faded enough to see a large landmass in front of them, making their eyes widen.
"Griffin! We're going to crash in the States! We need that shield down now! Get up here!" Pan screamed. A minute later, the President stumbled in.
"We need you to lower that shield for a second, or we're screwed. You know the spell. Here, do it quick, or we're all dead!" Pan screamed. Griffin stammered for a second, before he looked up at the growing continent, growing bigger and bigger by the second.
"Very well. Refica Relasia!" Griffin yelled as he pointed his wand. Then, a blue light filled their screen as the ship shook.
"We're through. Refica Refuso!" Griffin said as he pointed his wand behind him.
"That was to seal it back." Griffin answered.
"Get your ass back in a seat." Raditz muttered. The older man nodded before he left with a frown on his face.
"This is it! We're going to hit!" Pan yelled as the ship skimmed over a mountain range. Then, one of the wings smashed into a peak!
"NO! DAMN IT, WE'RE OUT OF CONTROL!" Raditz roared as the ship spun.
"EVERYONE, HANG ON!" Pan screamed. Harry looked out the window to see a forest beneath him. Then…
CRASH! Harry gasped as the ship spiraled with a horrible sound of twisting metal. Then… he saw nothing but black.
Unknown time later…
GASP! Harry blinked as he slowly raised his hand, which was covered in red blood. He gasped as he looked around weakly, to see everyone else lying unconscious.
"I… have to get help…" Harry groaned as he pulled himself out of the smashed window, collapsed on the ground, and gasped as the sun blinded him for a second.
"I…" Harry groaned as he saw the outline of the Dawn's Hand in the sky.
"Ron… I'm sorry." Harry groaned as black overtook him.
Pretty great, right? This took me days to do, so you better review, or I'll be pissed off and won't write any other stories, like my halo story. Review! I hope Ron's death didn't piss you off.