Chp 3

Pan-Universe 10

Pan walked the crowded streets of the city. She didn't care for what it was named in this world, but she was glad to see that she was out of the boonies and there were in fact cars. Very late models. Capsules existed just the neutral large ones that had to be kept in pouches which reminded her of Dr. Mario. As she passed a store she decided on a change of outfits. Despite living in the boonies, it seemed she was well known for her strange tastes in dresses of olden days. Well not anymore!

She bought herself some clothes and under clothes, then she bought a capsule and put it all away in her pouch. This followed by shoes and accessories as well as a first aid kit and food. Lots of it. It all went on her princess tab that she never used. What good is being a princess and never spending a dime on yourself?

She now wore a red t-shirt and black spandex leggings with orange knee high socks and grey boots. She also wore some gloves and an orange bandanna to keep her hair from her face. Her body was far more developed in this universe, so she also wore a big black hoody that hid it from view. She still couldn't believe she the tomboy would grow to be a knockout in a few years. With the memories she had she realized she was along seventeen years of age right now not fifteen. Still if I grew out my hair and wore slight make up now, I'd be pretty. Maybe even Bra pretty. But I hate makeup and dressing up so that's a no. I can't and won't change myself for others to take notice.

Pan sighed and walked the big mall several times thinking on how she was going to get to Vegita sei when a long line of women caught her attention. They were all very beautiful and seemed to be pushing themselves for something.

"I'm next!" said a sallow blonde.

"No, me!" replied a pasty redhead.

"Please, girls one at a time," said the guard.

Pan shuffled to the side and her eyes widened. "A tournament for the most sexy bitch on Vegita sei?" she muttered. She read the poster. "All expense paid trip to Vegita sei, dine with the royale family, must be eighteen and older. Winner gets a night with the prince of Vegita sei Trunks Vegita." Poor Trunks he must have objected loudly to this but this is what I need to get to Vegita sei.

Pan sighed and eyed the line. It was starting to turn the corridor of the mall. She'd be the last entrant if she hurried and got in line before anyone else. Chuckling she used some ki and put her fingers to her temple like her grandpa did. He hadn't taught her this move she had done so herself, so it wasn't perfect. She ended halfway to the target most times but halfway was enough this time.

"Instant transmission," she said and blinked from view to arrive at the front of a shoe store. Smiling she used her ki to get to the last place in line and waited.

It was dark when it was her turn to model for the photographer. He was a small fat man with big, wired glasses. "Let's go I'm tired," he said.

Pan glared at him but nodded. Right then the camera went off. Giving her the prisoner photo shot and nothing else. "Oops photo went off too early and it was last one too. Well at least it got your face. Go on to the next stage," he urged.

Pan grit her teeth but nodded used to getting swindled by everyone at home. I hope his teeth fall out!

She hastened to the next step mailing er photo where there was once more a line. At this rate I won't sleep! Not that I have anywhere to go.

"Next!" yelled a thin brunette.

Pan shuffled over and began the mailing procedure. It was simple as she was never seeing that photo again. It would be judged by the lady queen and the princess Bra. They asked for her return address and Pan hissed. She didn't even have a home! The teller was about to slip her photo back when a blonde girl intervened.

"She lives with me. We are cousins," she said smiling.

Pan stared at her closely noticing the pig tails were missing and she wore make up but it was her. It was Marron!

The teller nodded and put Marron's address down.

Pan followed the blonde girl. Thank you miss," she said, and Marron turned around smiling.

"No problem…."

"Oh Pan. I don't have a last name," she said blushing and looking downward.

Marron took her hand and shook it. "My name is Marron Chestnut. Trunks is an old family friend we used to bathe together and everything. I just really want to see him so if I win, I'll pass my place over to the lucky girl he truly loves."

Pan smiled. "So a friend saving a friend huh?"

Marron smiled nodding.

Pan smiled. "I just want to get to Vegita sei and my true family. As soon as we land, I'm out of the competition, she said.

Marron grinned. "Well, it was nice knowing you, Pan. If a letter comes through, I'll bring it to you. Um where are you staying?"

Pan stopped to think then shrugged. "You can find me at the food court every day from twelve to two pm."

"That's doable, bye!"

` "Bye!" Pan replied as she waved at the fleeing girl. She was glad that Trunks still had a Z friend around. Who knows maybe they'll marry?

Prince Trunks

Queen Bulma and princess Bra were refined women known for their exotic blue hair and bright minds usually. In this case they were acting like squealing children while Prince Trunks sat to side unamused. He raked his hand through his shoulder length lavender hair and scrunched his eyebrows. Really was it so hard to pick ten women from the large stack gathered at his mom's feet? Ten! Geeze! I so do not want to do this.

"Hey mom, look at this one. It's a prisoner shot! Only the face!"

Bulma hmmed not interested. Not only were human woman coming but saiyan woman too had lined up by the droves. Bra shrugged and was about to put the picture in the no pile when Trunks grabbed it examining it. She had features identical to a girl he once knew. "She looks an awful lot like Videl and Chichi," he muttered glancing at the girls eyes and imagining them blue. It was too eerie and uncanny. He placed her in the no pile but Bra had switched the piles around searching for something. She found it and smiled putting it in the pile and forgetting the girl's picture completely.

Bulma held up two Saiyanesses. "Which do you prefer Candice or Alba?"

Trunks sighed as the night went on like that.

Pan

Pan was eating at the food court a few days later when a blonde blur hugged her from nowhere. It could have ended badly if she hadn't sensed Marron's ki before she entered. She smiled and hugged back. "Marron! I'm glad to see you. How are you?" asked Pan as she finished her lunch of several slices of Pizzas, several hamburgers, and a salad, plus a sundae.

Marron glanced at all the food and laughed. "You eat more than many saiyan women!"

"I don't believe is dieting," she muttered licking her sundae spoon.

Marron chuckled then pulled out an envelope from her jacket. "This is yours...and these are mine!" she said taking out some letters to read. Pan smiled sadly before opening hers.

Congratulations on entering the Sexy as a bitch contest. You are the eleventh member and therefore truly not needed as such you have restrictions on what you may be able to accomplish on this trip. She read her restrictions and sighed. Oh well I'll find my family without Bulma's help first. Shouldn't be hard.

She glanced at the ticket they left in two hours.