Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Love's Complications ❯ Super Saiyan Female ( Chapter 8 )
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Super Saiyan Female
Gohan let go of Pan in shock. Pan floated away from her extremely angry father in fear. She was shaking and crying as she looked at everyone's silent and shocked faces. She lifted her hands in front of her face and looked at the back of them before turning them over and looking at the other side. She looked down at Vegeta and into his eyes. They were glowing gold and amber. Against the dark night sky, his eyes shone gold and full of pride as he smirked. Pan looked more closely at his lit up eyes and finally realized what she was looking at. It was her reflection.
"I'm a Super Saiyan?" Pan whispered to herself surprised. Vegeta's sensitive ears must have picked up on the sound as he nodded. Pan gasped and fell to the ground and turned normal again before landing on her feet. She looked up at her father as the tears streamed down her cheeks. She was more surprised when she saw her mother arrive.
Bulma ran to Pan and wrapped her in a warm blanket after witnessing what had happened. Pan had flown out in her nightgown and it was a very cold night. Pan's whole body let off a steam as the heat radiated around her and combined with the cool air.
"Pan?" Videl yelled down as she came to land. She ran to her daughter and hugged her tightly. "Are you okay?" She asked concerned.
"Yeah Mum, I'm fine," Pan said as she collapsed against her. Videl held her tightly as Bulma tried to steady the young girl.
"Trunks!" Bulma yelled concerned for Pan's health. Trunks ran toward the women and gently picked up Pan in her blanket. "Take her to her room," Bulma instructed. Trunks nodded, as he gently lifted her in his strong, protective arms, before walking back toward the house.
"Her room?" Videl asked as she turned back to Bulma. Bulma didn't understand the question. “You knew didn't you?!" Videl said heatedly. "How could you! I thought you were my friend!" Videl was becoming more angry.
"You didn't know?" Bulma spoke quietly. “I thought Pan told you today?" Bulma was confused and becoming upset. "I'm sorry, Videl, really," Bulma tried to smooth things out.
"You, you're just like him!" Videl hissed as she pointed to Vegeta, who was standing with his arms folded silently staring at Gohan. Bulma gasped. She was shocked by what was being implied. Bulma decided to take a different tact. She dismissed the comment and softened her composure.
"Come and see her, she would want to see you," Bulma said calmly as she put an arm around Videl. Videl nodded, as she was lead into the house.
Videl was surprised when she entered the room. It was a plain cream painted bedroom, unlike Pan's room at home, which was pink. There were no dolls or teddy bears; in fact beautifully crafted antique weapons like swords replaced them. There were ornate battle costumes and in one corner was Goku's battle outfit.
"We had a hard time getting that one in here," Bulma laughed nervously.
“I bet. Vegeta would not be impressed," Videl matched the uncomfortable laugh. Videl's eyes moved around the room until she came to the bed. She sat on the bed and looked down at her daughter. She fixed some hair in Pan's face before stroking her face. "How long has she been training?" Videl asked quietly, finally breaking the silence.
"Since she was four," Trunks spoke up from the opposite side of the bed. Videl looked up at Trunks sadly. He hadn't left her side, since bringing her inside. He knew what it felt like transforming for the first time, and strain it causes not only the body, but the mind. It was long ago since he transformed as a child, and yet he still remembered. Vegeta had smirked with pride just as he had a few minutes ago with Pan. Moments like that with his father were now a thing of the past. He not recall a recent time when Vegeta had shown him such pride.
"Four?" Videl reassured herself of the number, as Trunks broke from his memory. Bulma nodded sadly. "She was just a baby," Videl started to cry. Bulma put an arm around her to comfort her.
"She asked to be trained," Bulma spoke softly. Videl nodded.
"That's what she said," Videl spoke again. "Vegeta, does he look after her? He would never hurt her?" Videl asked concerned.
"Never! She is like a daughter to him. He cares for her," Bulma reassured her.
"Vegeta?" Videl questioned the last comment. Bulma nodded. "Strange," Videl spoke more to herself than the others.
"I thought so too at first, but you should see them together," Bulma continued to comfort her friend.
"Should I?" Videl stood up suddenly. "Should I really let this continue?" She asked again.
"I believe no harm will come to her," Trunks spoke up. Videl looked up at Trunks sadly.
"I'm a Super Saiyan?" Pan whispered to herself surprised. Vegeta's sensitive ears must have picked up on the sound as he nodded. Pan gasped and fell to the ground and turned normal again before landing on her feet. She looked up at her father as the tears streamed down her cheeks. She was more surprised when she saw her mother arrive.
Bulma ran to Pan and wrapped her in a warm blanket after witnessing what had happened. Pan had flown out in her nightgown and it was a very cold night. Pan's whole body let off a steam as the heat radiated around her and combined with the cool air.
"Pan?" Videl yelled down as she came to land. She ran to her daughter and hugged her tightly. "Are you okay?" She asked concerned.
"Yeah Mum, I'm fine," Pan said as she collapsed against her. Videl held her tightly as Bulma tried to steady the young girl.
"Trunks!" Bulma yelled concerned for Pan's health. Trunks ran toward the women and gently picked up Pan in her blanket. "Take her to her room," Bulma instructed. Trunks nodded, as he gently lifted her in his strong, protective arms, before walking back toward the house.
"Her room?" Videl asked as she turned back to Bulma. Bulma didn't understand the question. “You knew didn't you?!" Videl said heatedly. "How could you! I thought you were my friend!" Videl was becoming more angry.
"You didn't know?" Bulma spoke quietly. “I thought Pan told you today?" Bulma was confused and becoming upset. "I'm sorry, Videl, really," Bulma tried to smooth things out.
"You, you're just like him!" Videl hissed as she pointed to Vegeta, who was standing with his arms folded silently staring at Gohan. Bulma gasped. She was shocked by what was being implied. Bulma decided to take a different tact. She dismissed the comment and softened her composure.
"Come and see her, she would want to see you," Bulma said calmly as she put an arm around Videl. Videl nodded, as she was lead into the house.
Videl was surprised when she entered the room. It was a plain cream painted bedroom, unlike Pan's room at home, which was pink. There were no dolls or teddy bears; in fact beautifully crafted antique weapons like swords replaced them. There were ornate battle costumes and in one corner was Goku's battle outfit.
"We had a hard time getting that one in here," Bulma laughed nervously.
“I bet. Vegeta would not be impressed," Videl matched the uncomfortable laugh. Videl's eyes moved around the room until she came to the bed. She sat on the bed and looked down at her daughter. She fixed some hair in Pan's face before stroking her face. "How long has she been training?" Videl asked quietly, finally breaking the silence.
"Since she was four," Trunks spoke up from the opposite side of the bed. Videl looked up at Trunks sadly. He hadn't left her side, since bringing her inside. He knew what it felt like transforming for the first time, and strain it causes not only the body, but the mind. It was long ago since he transformed as a child, and yet he still remembered. Vegeta had smirked with pride just as he had a few minutes ago with Pan. Moments like that with his father were now a thing of the past. He not recall a recent time when Vegeta had shown him such pride.
"Four?" Videl reassured herself of the number, as Trunks broke from his memory. Bulma nodded sadly. "She was just a baby," Videl started to cry. Bulma put an arm around her to comfort her.
"She asked to be trained," Bulma spoke softly. Videl nodded.
"That's what she said," Videl spoke again. "Vegeta, does he look after her? He would never hurt her?" Videl asked concerned.
"Never! She is like a daughter to him. He cares for her," Bulma reassured her.
"Vegeta?" Videl questioned the last comment. Bulma nodded. "Strange," Videl spoke more to herself than the others.
"I thought so too at first, but you should see them together," Bulma continued to comfort her friend.
"Should I?" Videl stood up suddenly. "Should I really let this continue?" She asked again.
"I believe no harm will come to her," Trunks spoke up. Videl looked up at Trunks sadly.
"You should watch her and then talk to Gohan, but Pan really wants this. You should definitely talk about this as a family," Bulma continued.
"I will," Videl began. "Can she stay...” Videl started to say something.
"Of course she can stay here. You and Gohan have to talk. She can stay here as long as needed," Bulma told her warmly. Videl nodded as Bulma placed an arm around her as they walked out of the room.
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"Vegeta!" Gohan yelled from the sky. Vegeta slowly floated into the air to the same level as Gohan. “How long has this been going on?!" Gohan growled.
"She just transformed then, that's the first time," Vegeta smirked proudly as he floated circles around him. Gohan growled.
"No! The training!" Gohan was even more frustrated.
"Four..." Vegeta spoke before being interrupted, as he stopped in front of Gohan.
"Four years!? She was eight?!" Gohan asked furiously without the facts. Vegeta became annoyed at being cut off.
"Half that," Vegeta replied smugly. Gohan's face changed from pure anger to surprised and sad. Vegeta suddenly realized that what he had done had made things worse, not better.
"Half that?" Gohan stumbled with the truth. "She was four?" Gohan became sad. Vegeta actually felt regret for his actions.
"You were four, Gohan," Vegeta decided to speak calmly. Gohan looked up getting angry. “It wasn't your choice; I know that," Vegeta tried to help the situation. His only interest was in Pan and in training her.
"Your right it was not my choice. What are you saying, this situation is different?" Gohan asked annoyed. Vegeta nodded.
"It was her choice," Vegeta told him simply. Gohan was surprised. "She wanted it. She came to me. Who am I to deny a child what it wants?" Vegeta asked.
"She is not your child," Gohan said angrily.
"You saw her! How can you not be impressed!? How can you not be proud!?" Vegeta got annoyed again.
"Impressed?! Proud?!" Gohan laughed.
"You can't see her obvious gift? She is strong, she is smart, and her moves are unequaled in their uniqueness. She is a female, and yet a Super Saiyan. How can you deny her training?!" Vegeta asked.
"How strong?" Gohan asked curiously. Vegeta smirked proudly; maybe he was getting through him after all.
"Extremely strong and she can only improve. You should see her fight, its amazing," Vegeta could tell that the younger warrior was coming around.
“Yes, I want to see her fight before I make a decision," Gohan spoke up. “I want to watch a few training sessions before I am convinced," Gohan continued. “And you must never hurt her!" Gohan yelled the last term. Vegeta nodded throughout the whole speech.
"I will go along with your rules," Vegeta stated.
"Like you obeyed my other rule?" Gohan asked angrily.
"It is in my interest to obey these rules. I do not want to stop training her, if I must obey to continue, then that's what I will do," Vegeta told him matter-of-factly.
Videl and Bulma walked outside closely followed by Trunks. Gohan and Vegeta landed beside them slowly. “How is she?" Gohan asked concerned.
"She is weak from the transformation, but all she needs is a little sleep," Bulma stated.
"Gohan what are we going to do?" Videl asked her husband.
"We have come to an agreement," Gohan said as he looked at Vegeta. “She may continue," Gohan said. Videl nodded in agreement as she hugged him.
“She is staying here tonight so we can talk," Videl spoke quietly. Gohan nodded, but looked at Vegeta carefully.
"No training until we return," Gohan growled before taking Videl into his arms. Videl held on tight as Gohan shot off into the sky towards home.
Pan woke up in the middle of the night and was shocked to find herself still at Capsule Corp. She thought that her father would have taken her home. She threw back the covers and decided to go downstairs. The house was dark as she climbed down the stairs and into the kitchen. She was surprised to find the kitchen light on.
Vegeta was sitting at the table eating a huge pile of sandwiches. "Sensei," Pan spoke up quietly, Vegeta got a slight shock and turned around. Pan walked around the table and sat beside him.
"Brat, what are you doing up?" Vegeta asked curiously. Pan giggled and smiled sweetly.
"Same reason as you," She smiled as took one of his sandwiches. Vegeta growled as she took away his food. Pan playfully kicked him under the table.
“Well done," Vegeta spoke up suddenly.
"For what?" Pan asked confused.
"You're a Super Saiyan," Vegeta smirked. She smiled proudly. However, her face fell rather quickly.
"What's the use? I'm never going to be able to train again," Pan said angrily as she punched the table. Vegeta smirked as she lifted her fists to reveal two dents in the metal table. She looked at him sadly. "Can't you do anything?" Pan pleaded with her teacher.
“We'll see how things turn out," he smirked as if he knew something. Pan grabbed his arm and pulled it roughly.
"Tell me," she whined annoyed.
“I have a feeling that the training will continue”.
"I will," Videl began. "Can she stay...” Videl started to say something.
"Of course she can stay here. You and Gohan have to talk. She can stay here as long as needed," Bulma told her warmly. Videl nodded as Bulma placed an arm around her as they walked out of the room.
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"Vegeta!" Gohan yelled from the sky. Vegeta slowly floated into the air to the same level as Gohan. “How long has this been going on?!" Gohan growled.
"She just transformed then, that's the first time," Vegeta smirked proudly as he floated circles around him. Gohan growled.
"No! The training!" Gohan was even more frustrated.
"Four..." Vegeta spoke before being interrupted, as he stopped in front of Gohan.
"Four years!? She was eight?!" Gohan asked furiously without the facts. Vegeta became annoyed at being cut off.
"Half that," Vegeta replied smugly. Gohan's face changed from pure anger to surprised and sad. Vegeta suddenly realized that what he had done had made things worse, not better.
"Half that?" Gohan stumbled with the truth. "She was four?" Gohan became sad. Vegeta actually felt regret for his actions.
"You were four, Gohan," Vegeta decided to speak calmly. Gohan looked up getting angry. “It wasn't your choice; I know that," Vegeta tried to help the situation. His only interest was in Pan and in training her.
"Your right it was not my choice. What are you saying, this situation is different?" Gohan asked annoyed. Vegeta nodded.
"It was her choice," Vegeta told him simply. Gohan was surprised. "She wanted it. She came to me. Who am I to deny a child what it wants?" Vegeta asked.
"She is not your child," Gohan said angrily.
"You saw her! How can you not be impressed!? How can you not be proud!?" Vegeta got annoyed again.
"Impressed?! Proud?!" Gohan laughed.
"You can't see her obvious gift? She is strong, she is smart, and her moves are unequaled in their uniqueness. She is a female, and yet a Super Saiyan. How can you deny her training?!" Vegeta asked.
"How strong?" Gohan asked curiously. Vegeta smirked proudly; maybe he was getting through him after all.
"Extremely strong and she can only improve. You should see her fight, its amazing," Vegeta could tell that the younger warrior was coming around.
“Yes, I want to see her fight before I make a decision," Gohan spoke up. “I want to watch a few training sessions before I am convinced," Gohan continued. “And you must never hurt her!" Gohan yelled the last term. Vegeta nodded throughout the whole speech.
"I will go along with your rules," Vegeta stated.
"Like you obeyed my other rule?" Gohan asked angrily.
"It is in my interest to obey these rules. I do not want to stop training her, if I must obey to continue, then that's what I will do," Vegeta told him matter-of-factly.
Videl and Bulma walked outside closely followed by Trunks. Gohan and Vegeta landed beside them slowly. “How is she?" Gohan asked concerned.
"She is weak from the transformation, but all she needs is a little sleep," Bulma stated.
"Gohan what are we going to do?" Videl asked her husband.
"We have come to an agreement," Gohan said as he looked at Vegeta. “She may continue," Gohan said. Videl nodded in agreement as she hugged him.
“She is staying here tonight so we can talk," Videl spoke quietly. Gohan nodded, but looked at Vegeta carefully.
"No training until we return," Gohan growled before taking Videl into his arms. Videl held on tight as Gohan shot off into the sky towards home.
Pan woke up in the middle of the night and was shocked to find herself still at Capsule Corp. She thought that her father would have taken her home. She threw back the covers and decided to go downstairs. The house was dark as she climbed down the stairs and into the kitchen. She was surprised to find the kitchen light on.
Vegeta was sitting at the table eating a huge pile of sandwiches. "Sensei," Pan spoke up quietly, Vegeta got a slight shock and turned around. Pan walked around the table and sat beside him.
"Brat, what are you doing up?" Vegeta asked curiously. Pan giggled and smiled sweetly.
"Same reason as you," She smiled as took one of his sandwiches. Vegeta growled as she took away his food. Pan playfully kicked him under the table.
“Well done," Vegeta spoke up suddenly.
"For what?" Pan asked confused.
"You're a Super Saiyan," Vegeta smirked. She smiled proudly. However, her face fell rather quickly.
"What's the use? I'm never going to be able to train again," Pan said angrily as she punched the table. Vegeta smirked as she lifted her fists to reveal two dents in the metal table. She looked at him sadly. "Can't you do anything?" Pan pleaded with her teacher.
“We'll see how things turn out," he smirked as if he knew something. Pan grabbed his arm and pulled it roughly.
"Tell me," she whined annoyed.
“I have a feeling that the training will continue”.
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“Pan," Videl spoke excitedly as she entered the lounge. Videl and Gohan had arrived in the late morning as Trunks, Bra and Vegeta were watching television with her daughter. Pan looked over her shoulder from the couch before getting up and running toward her mother. She hugged her tightly. She looked up nervously to see her father standing close by.
“Mum, what's going on?" She asked curiously. Videl. She stroked Pan's face and then turned to look at Gohan. Pan became very anxious.
“We have been talking," Gohan spoke up. She looked up again at her father in fear of what he was going to say. “We are going to watch your training for awhile, after that, we will make a more permanent decision as to your training," Gohan stated. Pan looked to Vegeta who was smirking from his place on the couch.
"Really? I can keep training?" Pan squealed excited. Gohan nodded.
"For now," Gohan lectured. Pan jumped up and down happily.
“I'm feeling better now, after my sleep, can I train now?" Pan asked as she looked to Vegeta who was already getting up. Gohan looked to Vegeta angrily.
"I suppose now is as good as ever," Gohan said as looked at Vegeta still. Bra stood up immediately and began to walk to the door. She was excited too; she wanted to see Pan fight. Trunks stood up, a little less enthused. Bulma walked out slowly after Vegeta and Gohan who were following a very excited Pan. Videl trailed behind.
Pan shot up into the sky and Vegeta followed her. They floated several feet from each other facing the other. Vegeta smirked as he felt her increase her power. Vegeta raised his, but not a lot as he noticed Gohan watching him carefully.
"Sensei!" Pan yelled annoyed. Vegeta turned his back to his student. "What are you doing? I'm not four!" Pan yelled as she flew at him. Gohan heard this from the ground as he looked to Vegeta. He noticed how Vegeta was fighting her quite a bit weaker.
“Vegeta how can I judge if you won't truthfully show me how you two train?!" Gohan yelled from the ground. Vegeta stopped as he caught Pan's fist before it hit him. Vegeta looked down at Gohan as he raised his power level further.
"That's better," Pan laughed, before trying to hit him again. Vegeta smirked as he watched her try to increase her power level further.
"Stop!" Vegeta yelled at her. Pan was surprised, but she stopped immediately.
"Transform," Vegeta spoke instructively. Pan was nervous.
"I can't," Pan told him. Vegeta floated closer toward her. He transformed quickly as he smirked at his nervous student. Videl gasped from the ground as Bulma tried to comfort her. Pan was afraid. "I can't!" Pan yelled.
Gohan floated into the sky and transformed. Pan turned to see him glowing gold beside her. She now felt even more afraid. These two men were almost threatening her. She couldn't do anything. She felt trapped. She became angry as her power level increased further.
“Pan," Videl spoke excitedly as she entered the lounge. Videl and Gohan had arrived in the late morning as Trunks, Bra and Vegeta were watching television with her daughter. Pan looked over her shoulder from the couch before getting up and running toward her mother. She hugged her tightly. She looked up nervously to see her father standing close by.
“Mum, what's going on?" She asked curiously. Videl. She stroked Pan's face and then turned to look at Gohan. Pan became very anxious.
“We have been talking," Gohan spoke up. She looked up again at her father in fear of what he was going to say. “We are going to watch your training for awhile, after that, we will make a more permanent decision as to your training," Gohan stated. Pan looked to Vegeta who was smirking from his place on the couch.
"Really? I can keep training?" Pan squealed excited. Gohan nodded.
"For now," Gohan lectured. Pan jumped up and down happily.
“I'm feeling better now, after my sleep, can I train now?" Pan asked as she looked to Vegeta who was already getting up. Gohan looked to Vegeta angrily.
"I suppose now is as good as ever," Gohan said as looked at Vegeta still. Bra stood up immediately and began to walk to the door. She was excited too; she wanted to see Pan fight. Trunks stood up, a little less enthused. Bulma walked out slowly after Vegeta and Gohan who were following a very excited Pan. Videl trailed behind.
Pan shot up into the sky and Vegeta followed her. They floated several feet from each other facing the other. Vegeta smirked as he felt her increase her power. Vegeta raised his, but not a lot as he noticed Gohan watching him carefully.
"Sensei!" Pan yelled annoyed. Vegeta turned his back to his student. "What are you doing? I'm not four!" Pan yelled as she flew at him. Gohan heard this from the ground as he looked to Vegeta. He noticed how Vegeta was fighting her quite a bit weaker.
“Vegeta how can I judge if you won't truthfully show me how you two train?!" Gohan yelled from the ground. Vegeta stopped as he caught Pan's fist before it hit him. Vegeta looked down at Gohan as he raised his power level further.
"That's better," Pan laughed, before trying to hit him again. Vegeta smirked as he watched her try to increase her power level further.
"Stop!" Vegeta yelled at her. Pan was surprised, but she stopped immediately.
"Transform," Vegeta spoke instructively. Pan was nervous.
"I can't," Pan told him. Vegeta floated closer toward her. He transformed quickly as he smirked at his nervous student. Videl gasped from the ground as Bulma tried to comfort her. Pan was afraid. "I can't!" Pan yelled.
Gohan floated into the sky and transformed. Pan turned to see him glowing gold beside her. She now felt even more afraid. These two men were almost threatening her. She couldn't do anything. She felt trapped. She became angry as her power level increased further.
“How did you transform last night?" Gohan asked her. Pan looked at him nervously.
"I was angry," Pan spoke quietly.
"What! I can't hear you," Gohan teased her. Pan formed fists with her hands as she became angrier.
"I was angry!" She screamed at her father. Vegeta smirked in the distance as he realized what Gohan was doing.
"At what?" Gohan asked.
"At you! I want to train!" Pan yelled. Trunks was shocked by how Gohan was treating his daughter, but he couldn't see the obvious tactics that he was using.
"I was angry," Pan spoke quietly.
"What! I can't hear you," Gohan teased her. Pan formed fists with her hands as she became angrier.
"I was angry!" She screamed at her father. Vegeta smirked in the distance as he realized what Gohan was doing.
"At what?" Gohan asked.
"At you! I want to train!" Pan yelled. Trunks was shocked by how Gohan was treating his daughter, but he couldn't see the obvious tactics that he was using.
Pan's power level was increasing dramatically as Vegeta smirked. “How do you feel now?" Gohan continued.
“I'm angry! I hate you!" Pan screamed as her eyes flashed aqua. Trunks was shocked, but he now saw what was going on. He couldn't believe that she was a Super Saiyan, even though at this point her only transformation wasn't controlled.
"Hate?" Gohan questioned.
"Yes!" Pan screamed. "I hate you!" She screamed as her hair flashed gold. Videl watched closely as her nearest and dearest fought, and seemed to want to kill each other. Videl turned away sadly. Bulma turned to see Videl cower away. She walked over and put an arm around her to comfort her. “It's okay Videl,” Bulma reassured her. “He's just trying to help her. I know it doesn't look like it from here,” Bulma continued.
“I know,” Videl sighed.
“It will be over soon,” Bulma smiled.
"Hate. Use it! Let that be your strength!" Vegeta yelled at her. Pan closed her eyes as she thought about what it would be like to never train again. She became extremely angry as she screamed out.
Pan floated puffing with heat as she opened her eyes. She looked into her father's eyes as she saw them glowing gold.
“That's your trigger," Gohan spoke quietly, yet with no pride or even satisfaction. Pan smiled at her father before turning to a very impressed Vegeta.
Pan flew at Vegeta as they began to battle with each other. Pan was matching every punch as she tried to hit Vegeta over and over. Vegeta could feel the power from within her rising to the surface as she tried harder and harder to hit him. Finally she landed a fierce punch to Vegeta's jaw as he went crashing to the ground. He growled from the ground before he flew at Pan.
"Stop!" Gohan yelled suddenly, after they had been fighting for awhile. Vegeta stopped dead in his tracks as he turned to look at Gohan. Pan relaxed too as she looked at her father who had been watching them the whole time.
"You may train!" Gohan yelled.
"Hate. Use it! Let that be your strength!" Vegeta yelled at her. Pan closed her eyes as she thought about what it would be like to never train again. She became extremely angry as she screamed out.
Pan floated puffing with heat as she opened her eyes. She looked into her father's eyes as she saw them glowing gold.
“That's your trigger," Gohan spoke quietly, yet with no pride or even satisfaction. Pan smiled at her father before turning to a very impressed Vegeta.
Pan flew at Vegeta as they began to battle with each other. Pan was matching every punch as she tried to hit Vegeta over and over. Vegeta could feel the power from within her rising to the surface as she tried harder and harder to hit him. Finally she landed a fierce punch to Vegeta's jaw as he went crashing to the ground. He growled from the ground before he flew at Pan.
"Stop!" Gohan yelled suddenly, after they had been fighting for awhile. Vegeta stopped dead in his tracks as he turned to look at Gohan. Pan relaxed too as she looked at her father who had been watching them the whole time.
"You may train!" Gohan yelled.