Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Meow ❯ A Plan ( Chapter 15 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I do not own DB/Z/GT or any of the characters created by the all mighty manga Dende Akira Toriyama. And I do not own any characters from Zoids Chaotic Century (used as a reference).

Author Note: This is my first time writing a real fanfic and I am not real sure about it. I would appreciate any input even flames at this point to help me revise this into what it deserves to be. Anyway I hope you enjoy.

"Meow"

Chapter 15: "A Plan"

Trunks paced the floor in front of his mother's computer, the others in the room sitting in the chairs staring at the blank screen and glancing over to the clock on the wall now reading "7: 58."

"How much longer are they going to make us wait," Trunks screamed.

"Calm down," Bra yelled back. "We all wanna know what happened too, but screaming isn't going to get us anywhere," she stated calmly. Trunks was about to reply when a while box popped up on the huge computer screen and said "Incoming Transmition." Bra quickly ran over to Trunks and duck taped his mouth closed letting their mother talk.

"Thank you Bra," said Bulma standing in front of the computer screen.

"Greetings Mrs. Briefs," said a man with dirty blond hair and a mechanical patch (like Irvine's from Zoids) over his left eye.

"Greetings Leon, have any updates?"

He sighed softly but began, "Well we have a couple leads but I don't like them at all."

"What do you mean," said Bulma.

"Well my biggest lead says she was captured for a man named Mardol. Unfortunately Mardol isn't any ordinary man. He is a collector of sorts."

"What do you mean," said Bulma feeling some of the color drain from her face. Leon then explained what kind of a collector he was and what danger Pan would be in if she was there, including the breeding and possible rape if she didn't comply. Most people lost the color in their faces while a few, namely Trunks, Gohan, and Goten, became enraged and Trunks had to be smacked a few times before he would calm down.

"And that's legal," screamed Trunks.

"Of course not," said Leon getting a bit frustrated with this guy. "He bribes anyone who tried to shut him down, this guy is one of the richest beings in the universe. But I haven't checked on the lead yet. We're going to a computer friend of ours tomorrow and seeing if we can tap into the place and dig up some records. This may take anywhere from 3 to 4 days so we won't be in contact for a few days. I know you're all really worried about your friend, but this is as fast as we can go."

"Thank you Leon, we'll be expecting to hear from you A.S.A.P. once you find out though."

"Of course Mrs. Briefs, we're on it, over and out," he said and with that the little window on the computer disappeared.

"That's all," yelled Trunks. "How much are you paying them huh mom? God I could be out there right now, but instead-," Trunks said but was cut off by his mother.

"Trunks Vegeta Briefs you shut up this instant! We are doing everything we can. You wanna go out into space and blindly search around. These guys no more about the underbelly of the universe then we do and they already have a lead. I really hope that it's a dead end, but they've already got some places she might be. I know it's eating you up, but do you think you're the only one upset," she said as her voice wavered and tears threatened. "We're all helpless here Trunks and complaining about it isn't going to make it any better. Now if you don't mind," she said and walked towards the door. "I think I'll go to bed." Trunks looked at the ground feeling like a heel. 'I'll have to apologize in the morning when she calms down a bit,' he thought and went to his own bedroom.

The cell at Mardol's place

Nasha looked like she was about to throw up. "You put these so called capsules where," she asked.

"I know it's sick, but this is my life and I'm not going to be used like some toy for the rest of my life. Nasha, how long do you have before you're taken back to your own room?"

"I've been here about 5 days counting today, I only have 2 more."

"I have 3 capsules 'with me.' One is a mini-computer, another has explosives and the last has a ship. What I think we should do is somehow distract them and let me use this computer to mess with the cameras and then if I can get into the system I can let everyone else out too. Then we use the explosives to get the hell out of here and the ship can hold three people max."

"Well I get your last two parts, but how are we going to distract them so you can get the capsules 'out,' and get into the system without them knowing?"

Pan thought for a second. "Well I thought if we put one of the cameras out it would take them a minute to get here. I'd 'get the capsules,' before we knocked out the cameras. Then we have to distract them for a few minutes while I get the computer hooked to the system and then hide it somehow after they fix the camera."

"Pillows," she said looking at the extremely small and flat 'cushions' that we're at the ends of the bed. "You can hide it in there, but what kind of distraction can we make?"

The two sat in silence contemplation this for a while before Nasha spoke up. "I could transform and guard the doorway."

"Transform," questioned Pan.

"Yes, I can transform into a tiger-beast when the moon is full and I can get rather big and strong, even with those gravity cuffs they have."

"But how do you know if it'll be a full moon?"

"Because I found out a while ago when I almost escaped that this planet we're on has three moons. There is always at least one moon that's full, so there's always a constant full moon."

"Do you know the way out of here then?"

"No, I just went crashing through the hallways looking for a way out."

"Well if I can access the system in this place I can probably bring up a map. But to get all of this together before you're taken away we have to get the first part done tonight."

"Well get to doing nature's duty and I'll be standing by the cameras ready. When you're ready just call."

After a few minutes of a lot of pain and resting a bit Pan sat on the bed and looked over at Nasha. "You ready?"

"Of course," she said and held her clawed hand up to the cords connecting the camera to the outside.

"Let's do this," Pan said. As soon as Nasha's claws hit those wires Pan leapt back over to the toilet and 'retrieved' the three capsules. She had to scrub the labels a bit but found the computer and popped it open to reveal an extremely small laptop. She started booting it up and watched as Nasha transformed from a buff looking cat-woman into what appeared to be a large Siberian tiger and took her place at the door.

Pan quickly started hacking into the computer systems when she heard footsteps coming closer. They weren't in too big of a hurry thankfully for Pan. She typed frantically on the small machine as she heard the footsteps getting closer. She felt sweat drip between her brows as her hands flew over the keyboard and she heard a knock on the cell door. Pan continued typing away unfazed as they hear, "What's going on in there guys, what are you doing?" The door started to slide open, but was stopped when a large paw slammed it shut.

"What the hell," came the reply from outside. 'I'm almost there,' thought Pan as more tiny windows popped up on her computer. The tiger at the door growled loudly at Pan. With the press of the enter key the computer let out a tiny beep to let her know the system was accessed. Pan quickly threw the closed, but still on, computer and other two capsules into the pillow and sat on the bed.

"Shit, what are they going to think we were doing that we would shut off the cameras for?"

"You mean you didn't think of that? I thought you planned everything out."

"I got it," Pan said and moved the straps that held her breasts down and moved the strap over her crotch over a bit messing up the bed and laying in an erotic pose in the middle. "Let them in." The tiger nodded and let herself fall from the transformation now totally naked and backed away from the door. Five gecko people ran through the door and looked around. Upon seeing what they did, one growled about them being so disgusting, while another looked like he wanted to join.

Either way the geckos fixed the camera and also put Nasha back into one of those strap outfits and soon left.

"I did it," said Pan. "I accessed the system, but we have to cover it up again somehow so I can get to the cameras."

"I know," said Nasha and crawled into bed with her and pulled the covers over them and slyly pulled the pillow under with them, "I'll continue to move around and you hurry and get that camera going." Pan blushed a deep red. "Oh who cares if they think we're perverts, I want to get out of here. I want to live."

"Yeah you're right," Pan said and pulled the computer out slowly and began typing away while Nasha kept continuously moving under the blankets enough for both of them and made sure to keep the blankets up tight. After nearly ten minutes Pan looked up at her.

"Ok, I got it set so that it will repeat an entire day of the same video footage from yesterday. But the video starts while you're over sitting on your own bed, and I'm sitting on my own facing you. So I'll hide the computer under here while we pretend to finish and you go back to your own bed and get so will I." The both of them made the blanket move wildly for a few minutes and then both of their heads emerged smiling. Pan yawned and Nasha got up and went over to her bed and sat on the edge like Pan told her. And Pan sat up in bed looking over at Nasha like she was supposed to and let her hand slyly slide under the blanket and hit the enter key. The two of them sat there for a few minutes before Pan lifted the blanket and took the computer out.

"Ok, now to plan the escape," said Pan smiling.

Will Pan and Nasha escape? Will Trunks ever find out he's going to be a father? What surpise is waiting for Trunks in his bedroom? Find out in the next chapter: "Escape"

AN: Sorry this chapter is so short but I plan on writing a really long chapter tomorrow.