Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dekiru Dake (by any possible means) ❯ * * * 6 * * * ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Author's notes: oh wow reviews... I actually got reviews... *blinks* wow thank-you I was expecting ALOT of flames... But please don't start now that I mention it... As I told you I was high on nicotine, sugar, caffeine and Moulin Rouge... (hense the circus) And it's strange when you go with what you feel that it turns out to be original... oh and for all those who want T/P lemon only three reviews for that so far, I asked for above five, so until more of you pop out and go "Damnit gimme meh LEMON" there won't be any... sorry... Okay babble session over...
sooooooo THE SHOW MUST GO ON!!!!

* * * 6 * * *

A few minutes after four A.M. Trunks took over the last shift from his father, and the club was still pulsing and alive, he sat in the control room with a fresh cup of coffee watching the on goings, Pan had since vanished from the spotlight and Trunks and put his coffee down.
"What's she done to me?" He asked himself.
Trunks swallowed hard he was trying with all his might not to get emotionally involved, it may not of looked like it in here, but there was a war going on. A big one, Armageddon type war. Beasts falling from the skies in meteors and destroying towns.

Gys had been the first to arrive. It was frustrating. That was when Goku had returned from his fusion with the dragon to warn them, and the first place Gys destroyed once he got the power was Kami's look out. Piccolo had saved the younger Namekian Dende from death, thus saving the dragonballs. The tower had been a wreck but it was fixed up now and Dende was safe still watching over earth.
Even fused with the dragon Goku had been killed and violently torn limb from limb and Trunks cringed remembering the entire Z-team standing by helpless unable to watch as Goku was killed. Chi-chi, broke down in to tears. She was counting the times Goku had died and this was what a third time. Gohan's super saiyan abilities had increased within his father's death shifting up to the fourth level. The level only Trunks and Goten could dream of reaching.

Trunks leant back in the swivel chair and looked at the monitors in front of him. So far the little mind distraction had kept him of Pan, but then remembering her so close to him, he'd been the one to comfort her in Goku's death. He still remembered the tears, the first tears of pain she'd cried while under his embrace. Trunks sighed and he took another sip of his coffee and stuck his tongue out.
"I hate cold coffee..." he grumbled and held the mug out from him and powered up just a little so not to attract attention and reheated his coffee with a small blast. Trunks then took a sip of his coffee and nodded. "That's better." He told himself.

'Truth, Beauty, Freedom... and Love.' Trunks sighed at the poster on the wall. It was a rebel poster advertising why they kept going with the war, it was about all the good things in life. What they were fighting for. Trunks sighed at the last one.
"Love..." he whispered. "Am I going insane here?" He asked himself.
The door open and Trunks looked at the owner as he came wandering in and he looked at Trunks. Trunks was still wearing that darn suit. He had nothing else to wear now and he hated suits. It hade been three years since he had worn one. But still he wondered if Pan saw him wearing it. She had always been the one to adjust his collar or fix his tie when she had been over sparring with Bra. Trunks remembered the giggling Bra had done when Pan had fixed it up the first time.
"There are forces outside wanting to come in." The owner said bringing Trunks mind back to the present and Trunks suddenly jumped from his seat.
"Come in? But how systems would of picked them up... right?" He asked.
"Wrong. They're not here to check for spies they're here for a good time. I suggest you go look like your investing. Vegeta will take over, and we'll get Ubuu to blend in with the workers. Now go." The owner said.
Trunks downed his cup of coffee and he walked out.

Trunks rushed down to the floor trying to find somebody to tell to pass the message one. Trunks found Goten obviously flirting with a young female investor. Trunks had to think how he was going to get Goten away from her.
Trunks cursed and he looked round for someone else who he could get to talk to Goten. If he walked right up to Goten it showed that they knew each other, and that was a big no no especially when Trunks saw a group of men walk in to the club. They looked no different but Trunks could tell just by looking at them that there was every reason to fear them and he moved through the crowd and in to the back he looked over his shoulders and he saw them follow him and he cursed to himself again and ran down the hallway. Wether he was dressed up as an investor or not he was famous. Everyone knew his face from the Capsule Corp. and Trunks cursed again for letting his mother do that to him. Trunks turned the corner and he grabbed a door handle and tried it.... locked, Trunks groaned this was cliche, here he was caught in something of a war and he was trying to hide from Gys' men- horror style.

Trunks eventually found a door that was unlocked and he slipped in to the room and shut the door behind him locking it and he turned round and gasped as he saw Pan sitting back in a soft home-like chair reading a book, she was looking up from her book at him. Trunks rubbed the back of his neck.
"Ahhhh... hah Pan... HI!" he said nervously.

Pan smirked and she got up from her chair placing a mark in her book and she closed it and walked up to Trunks.
"I was told you were going to swing by Mr. President." She teased.
"Pan please now isn't the time, I've been spotted. I've... got... to... hi...de." Trunks swallowed Pan was still wearing the last outfit she'd had been in. A long silver sparkling gown and long white gloves that went up to her elbows.
Pan looked at him. "Hide? Trunks, who are you hiding from?" She asked.
"Gys' men came walking on in. I think they recognised me." Trunks panicked.
"Open the door!!!" A voice boomed from outside.
Trunks looked at Pan. "Pan you've got to help me out here." He said.
"I'm busy!!" Pan called back.
"We'll break the door down. now open up!" The voice shouted.
Pan looked at Trunks and she grinned she had always wanted to have a legit reason to do what was crossing her mind, and now was a perfect time as any.
She grabbed his sports coat and pulled it off him.

Trunks looked at her stunned and she pushed him back on to the bed.
"Play along." She whispered to him as she ripped his shirt and Trunks gasped.
"Kami! Pan!" He exclaimed trying to get up. "What are you doing?" He asked.
Pan smiled at him. Trunks felt her gloved hand touch his now bare chest and push him down. He didn't fight her as she grabbed his hands and put them round her neck.
"I'm saving your ass." Pan whispered as she leant down and kissed Trunks. Trunks surprised him self and he was sure her when he kissed her back- fully.

As if on cue the door burst open and the men looked at Trunks and Pan on the bed.
Pan looked up at them. "I told you I was busy. Paying customer here!" She snapped.
The men held up there hands and stepped out. One of them put the door back where it was, although it wasn't any good because the door was broken off it hinges.
Trunks looked up at Pan as she looked back down at him and she went to get up. But Trunks grabbing her arm made her look down at him.
"Trunks?" She questioned.
Then he sat up pulling her back to him kissing her so passionately Pan thought she was dreaming. "Mmnn... Trunks the door's broken." She murmured.
She felt his hand run up and down her bare back towards the zip.
"I don't care... I'm an investor here." He grinned pulling her back down to the bed so she was lying over him.

The door suddenly crashed to the ground and Goten blinked and looked in. "What the-" He began looking at the door then stopped looking at Pan and Trunks looking at him. Goten blinked. "Kami... kinky Trunks... heh... I think you two will want to break that up. Gohan's on the way down here now." He said.
Pan instantly jumped up and she straightened her dress up and Trunks placed his arm over his eyes and groaned.

Gohan walked in and he looked round and he looked to Pan who was standing innocently next to Goten and he looked at Trunks and blinked.
"What happened here?" He demanded looking at Trunks torn shirt.
"Don't ask me Ubuu saw some guys following Trunks and he got me to go after them. But well when I got here they were been and gone." Goten replied.
Gohan looked at Trunks as he just lay on Pan's bed not moving. "Trunks?"
Trunks sat up and he looked at Gohan. "Your daughter stripped me half naked to save my ass. Excuse me while I get over the shock." He said and stood up walking out.
Goten cracked up in to laughter and Pan hit him on the arm repeatedly.
"Hey! Ow! Ow! OW!!! Paaaaaaannnn..." Goten whined as she beat him up.
Gohan rubbed the back of his neck and he looked at Pan.
"Honey you two didn't-" Gohan begun.

Pan arched and eyebrow. "No we do didn't daddy." She said.
"I was just checking because we all know how much you like him." Gohan said.
Pan blushed and Goten laughed.
"Pan's, got a crush, Pan's got a crush..." Goten teased in a sing-song voice.
Pan looked at Goten and she dropped to the ground and sweep kicked Goten's feet out from under him and he hit the floor with a thud. Pan straightened herself up.
"Hmph." She huffed titling her head high like royalty and walked out.

Gohan shook his head and helped his younger brother up off the ground. Goten rubbed the back of his head. "No more training with Vegeta for her." Goten said.
Gohan chuckled. "Serves you right." He grinned.
Goten sighed. "They got it bad though for each other. Man I can tell but Trunks. I think he's too... stunned to know what to do." He said.
Gohan looked at Goten. "Are you sure about that Goten?"
"I had to pull him off the floor before he blasted every guy in the room for looking at Pan." Goten said and looked at Gohan. "I think he really does love her."
Gohan nodded. "Hmmmm..." He mused mulling over what Goten said.

Pan found Trunks and her head swooned. She still couldn't get over the fact that he had kissed her back and she felt blood rush to head as she saw him, it was like a brain freeze she used to get when she was little after eating ice creams to fast except she was hot and cold at the same time. Trunks had changed his shirt it was just a normal white shirt over the black suit trousers. He was sitting in the control room uploading the disk in to the system and setting up a new security system. She knew why, they couldn't afford another close call like just before with Gys' men.

The control room was pitch black lit up only by the glow of the security screens and the computer screen Trunks was behind. He was working hard and he had his glasses on she smiled, he looked cute like that. A little nerdy but cute. He ran his hand through his lavender hair in frustration. He hadn't noticed her come in to the room and shut the door behind her, he was too busy working. He picked up the mug with she could smell from here was coffee and he took a sip and he put the mug down and drummed one hand against the computer table and he sighed and yawned.
"Need a hand with anything?" Pan asked interrupting him.
Trunks looked over at her and he smiled. That smile it was different from the friend smile, it made Pan walk up to Trunks and he stood up and she threw her arms round his neck and kissed him, he kissed her back... it was true and it was pure. It was love.

* * * 7 * * *

Trunks awoke the next morning and he looked down Pan had her head resting on his chest, they were both still fully clothed and lying a squab mattress on the floor of the control room with the new system up they didn't need to do watches anymore. Nothing had really gone past the kiss, Trunks didn't want to rush it with Pan as much as he wanted her he couldn't rush it, he wanted her to know that there was more to love and just that. There was the simple things, the trivial everyday things that they could do together that were enjoyable.

The door opened and Trunks looked at Goten as he walked in and he looked at the two of them. Goten smiled. "Hey I heard you uploaded the new system and crossed it over with ours. Does it work well enough?" He asked straddling a chair backwards and looking at Trunks. Trunks nodded.
"Pretty much." He replied and ran a hand through Pan's hair as she still slept.
"I got word from your mom at the other base, we are to report back there tomorrow, to make it look like we're returning from a mission, so Vegeta's go us all lined up for a hard day's training. But he wants you to put up a ki shield round the gravitron, so we can get started as soon as possible, we'll only get a few hours each. But still some training is better than no training." Goten explained.
Trunks nodded. "I'll get on to that after breakfast." He said and he yawned and rested back still trying to wake himself up without waking Pan up.
"You two look awful cosy." Goten grinned. "Nothing happened right?"
"Nothing happened." Trunks said. "Except I-" He stopped.
Goten looked at him suddenly. "Except what?" he asked suddenly worried.
"Except I think I'm in love with her." Trunks replied with such honesty in his eyes that he saw Goten look at the two of them and blink a couple of time trying to register what Trunks had just said. Then finally Goten smiled.
"Good if you lusted after her, I'd have to kill you, friend or not." Goten said seriously.

Eventually Trunks got started on the Ki shield round the gravitron for his father.
"Now I know how mom feels." he grumbled as he pushed a few buttons starting up the ki shield and he stepped back looking at it. Trunks craned his neck and he sighed.
"One day this will all be over... And when it is. I'll sit in the office everyday and do my work, no more flying out the window. I promise... Kami just make this war end." Trunks said to himself and he walked off to find his father to let him know that he had finished the gravitron.

Vegeta was in as soon as Trunks had mention the shield was up. Vegeta took Ubuu in first to train with him, being as he was better skilled at fighting after all he trained under Goku. Trunks sat outside with Goten on guard. Trunks assumed Vegeta felt if he was fighting Ubuu some of Goku's techniques would pop up and give him the challenge that he needed.

The outside of the gravitron was quiet, Trunks and Goten lost in their own thoughts. The gravitron's drone was like a comfortable, metronomic heartbeat, soothing, it was putting Goten to sleep and Trunks smirked looking at his friend as he fell asleep.
Trunks was lost off in his own thoughts, in recent months they had come so close to bringing Gys down and his rule, but in retort he'd placed up better alert systems, better weapons and better trained immortal fighters.
Trunks looked at his watch. His father had been in there for five and a half hours straight with Ubuu it was now eleven-thirty A.M.

Suddenly the drone rolled to a halt then the sound of the door swishing open woke Goten up and he jumped startled and hit his head on the opening door. He huffed and rubbed his head and turned round as Ubuu walks out, he looked a mess but he was still walking so that was a good thing. Ubuu smiled at them and he walked off to get a shower and change to begin setting up for that night.
Vegeta looked at Goten. "Your turn brat." He said to Goten.
Goten looked at Trunks. "Make sure I still have a body to bury." He said walking in tot eh gravitron. Trunks smiled and Vegeta looked at Trunks. "Get Pan ready she's next, This shouldn't take to long." He said and went back inside and the door buzzed then clicked and the swish of the door closing and the gravitron's drone began again.
Trunks stood up and stretched his joints and he walked off to get Pan for her training with his father. After her, it would be him then maybe Marron. Sometimes Gohan trained with Vegeta but only on rare occasions it was like Marron. Trunks assumed his father still had bad memories about the beating 18 gave him all those years ago.

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