Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyajin Training ❯ Effects of the Saiya-jin Bond ( Chapter 9 )

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

Author's Note: WBS (Writer's Block Syndrome - How do you spell Syndrome?? Syndrom? Syndrome? AHH!!!) is a very serious disease indeed *nods* So bear with me please x_x;; *Sniffles* WAAHH!!! I DON'T WANT TO BE UNLOVED-EDID-DID!!! It's like, why bother?? I feel like such a failure!!! WAAHH!!!! *Cries*

Hisaki: *Sobs* MAKUKU-CHAN!!! *Calls for her boyfriend, Mirai no Torankusu*
Mirai no Torankusu: *Runs over, taking a moment to catch his breath, looking up* Nani?? What's wrong Rizu-chan?

(Note: I go by two names, my real name in Japanese, Rizu, and he goes by two, Mirai no Torankusu and his real name in Japanese, Makuku O_o; *saves you from the confusion as you continue reading on with this little conversation Hisaki has with her b/f)

Hisaki: Mmf...I...I don't think the readers like me very much!!! I mean...I...I...I just need time to break out new chapters...and...and I'm a little slow...and...and...*chokes back on another sob*
MNT (I don't feel like constantly writing Mirai no Torankusu O_o): Aww, don't worry Rizu, they love you!!! I love you!!! *Hugs his g/f and pats her gently*
Hisaki: *sniffs* Bu...But it's your job to love meh!!! YOU'RE MAH BOYFRIEND!!! They don't have to!!!
MNT.: Well...they should!!! You're a great author!!! You...You just need more time, because you're...
Hisaki: STUPID?!? I KNOW!!! WHY KAMI?!??? WHY!!??!! *breaks down and falls to her knees, crying more*
MNT: *sweatdrops* NO NO NO!!! You're just...in the middle of the creative...process??
Hisaki: *Stares blankly at Makuku* ...
MNT: *sweatdrops more* Ne...? Oh, and you're also a ditz...but you're MY ditz ^.^
Hisaki: *wiping away tears, sniffling and jumping into her kawaii Trunks-kun's arms* YAY!!!! I feel better now!!! I Love You Makuku-kun!!! *clings to him and kisses him many many times*
MNT: Ne...*turns bright red* Okay...I...*gets kissed right on the mouth, only causing him to grow redder* Mmf!!! *Manages to pull his head back away a little* Er...haha, Hisaki, ne...You still have to get on with the story!!!
Hisaki: *pulls away for a second, blinking* Oh...oh yeah!!! *Pulls away from MNT's arms and stands proudly, facing the computer with tremendous bravery, cracking her knuckles, neck, and stretching out, wiggling her fingers and cackling evilly as she sits at her chair, all you hear is her low evil laughter and the typidy-type-type noises of her keyboard*
MNT: O_o;; *sighs, slapping his hand to his forehead, then turns to the readers* Um...she looks kinda really into her work right now, so you just continue on with the story then, okay? Enjoy!!! Um...Hisaki-chan? Wanna add anything else? It's your story, after all.
Hisaki: BUWHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!! *keeps typing*
MNT: *sweatdrops* Nevermind then...

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Trunks stood there, paralyzed with fear as the whole table lifted with the tremendous waves of energy flowing from Gohan's body. Half the party guests had left already, Mr. Satan was hiding in the corner of the room, petrified, cowering behind a potted plant, meanwhile the Son family, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, Chaoutzu (A/N: WILL SOMEBODY PLEEZE TELL ME HOW TO SPELL THAT FRIGGIN' LIL' MIME-LIKE-PRINCE-DUDE'S NAME RIGHT?!?), and Piccolo were trying to calm Gohan down, Bulma protectively standing in front of her son like a shield, trying to use all her strength and motherly-power to protect her baby boy from death. Vegeta stood there, a few feet away from all that was happening, a frown on his face, arms crossed, watching the whole scene.

Goten and Goku held Gohan's arms, preventing him from blasting forward and attacking Trunks. Trunks was still in a state of petrified shock, finally snapping out of it when Pan looked up at him and screamed "TRUNKS!!! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!! NOW!!!" Trunks looked at her, his eyes widened, nodding, blasting off right through the window, trying to get as far away from Gohan as possible.

Trunks must've been a good few yards away from the mansion and across the Satan property before a very loud and angered cry rang out, the whole mansion filling with an incredible blinding golden light, and a very large power level heading straight for Trunks. The young president of Capsule Corp. powered up to his upmost powerful Super Saiyajin level and speeded away from that power level as fast as he could, then suddenly, he remembered he had his mother's Instant Speed wristwatch, pressing the button frantically and surging forward with a tremendous blast of speed, thanking Kami for being the son of his genius mother as he left Gohan in the clouds, 10...20...30 miles behind him...40...50...

Suddenly, out of nowhere, he heard a loud growl. Trunks was in panic, especially since it sounded extremely close, and he couldn't see anything because of the clouds that surrounded him. Without warning he was hit with a very large, burning light beam, the energy from the beam itself blowing away the clouds and clearing. There it revealed Gohan, growling, huffing and puffing, looking savage. It looked as if any trace of human had gone away and all he was left with was his Saiyajin rage. Gohan's dress suit was torn and burnt off, the white shirt hanging off by his waist and burnt near the tips of the shredded cloth, his black pants torn and tattered at the legs, probably because of his burning chi that surged and floated around him, his energy aura burning a bright gold, from time to time even flickering red as to show the rage and fury that burned within him.

Trunks was sent sprawling back and down into the air, his arms in a criss-cross position over his face, his eyes tightly closed, opening one slowly and peering up at his attacker. Sure, maybe that didn't hurt as much as it could've (it did no damage; his clothes were still intact), but the battle was only beginning.

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"Aahhh!!!" Pan screamed as her hand clutched to her chest, collapsing to her knees and wincing in pain, everybody turning at that instant and running to her side, seeing what was wrong.
"Pan?? Pan, what's wrong?? What is it?" asked her mother in a panic, as the rest looked on worried, though giving her enough space, only Videl being near enough to actually touch her.
"Ah, it's...it's..." Pan winced again, her eyes shutting tightly, hissing from the pain, "My...My heart!!! It feels like it's going to explode! And my arms!! They feel like I just burned them!!" Pan rubbed her arms, cradling them.

Everybody around stood around her, looking at eachother, all the girls running over to her while Bulma rushed out of the room, then just barely a minute later came back with a capsule case, taking one out and tossing it to the side, a huge First-Aid kit appearing once the little puff of smoke vanished.
"Stand aside everybody, I'll get to the bottom of this..." Bulma started before all the commotion and noise was quieted by a harsh "Stop!". Everybody turned to where the voice came from. Vegeta glared at everyone, breaking through the circle of concerned family and friends and gently pushed all the women away, including his own mate.

"Leave her be, there's nothing you can do for her," Vegeta ordered, looking around at everyone, as if daring them to object.
"Bu...But Vegeta..." Videl started, looking up to the mighty Prince of all Saiyans with watery eyes filled with worry for her daughter, "Pa...Pan, she's in pain..."
"There's nothing you can do about it. It has nothing to do with any inflictions or bodily harm done to her physically, in a way."
ChiChi glared at Vegeta. "What? What on Earth are you talking about, Vegeta?"
Vegeta just snarled a bit at the mate of Kakarrot because of her tone of voice, but then decided to just ignore it and continue. "Pan, take off your necklace."

Pan looked up at Vegeta, her one eye closed tightly, still in pain, managing somehow to reach her two hands to the back of her neck and unclasp her necklace. It fell to the floor, and at once everybody, except Vegeta, immediantly gasped.

Pan's neck was a burning bright red, right around where Trunks's teeth marks were.

"It's the bond. At this very moment, Gohan is beating the shit out of my son, and it's because of him being her mate. Any harm done to Trunks will be transferred to Pan. In normal cases, they're just slight feelings you feel surging around your heart. For example, Onna, when Kakarrot and I spar, do you feel anything unusual?"

Bulma just stared blankly out at Vegeta, then paused for a moment, trying to think. "Actually, well, I kinda feel a strange feeling in my chest, and somewhere in the back of my mind I feel as though I'm tense and trying to concentrate hard on something in particular, and once in a while I might feel a slight pain in my heart, but it only is there for not even a second."
ChiChi looked at both Vegeta and Bulma, then to her own husband. "Yeah, I feel that when Goku spars too."

Vegeta nodded. "You feel what we feel, and your mind registers the same type of thoughts and emotions as we are feeling. Usually, like you said Onna, if it's something as innocent as sparring, you won't feel much. You'll just feel something slight, and you can barely register any emotions or thoughts in your mind, though it's there. In this case, the pain Trunks is feeling is caused by injuries done to him BECAUSE of his bond with his mate. So now, it's almost as though Pan and Trunks are one; she feels exactly the same thing Trunks feels, thinks exactly the same thoughts as Trunks does."

Just then Pan let out a small cry of pain and hunched over, holding her stomach, slight tears forming in the corner of her eyes, yet she blinked them away, too proud to let them fall. "Kami, dad's really beating the hell out of Trunks...ahh..." She closed her eyes once again in pain as her whole body suddenly had a strange sort of spasm and her body was thrown foward to the ground.

Goten looked to his father and then to Vegeta. "We can't let Gohan do this to Trunks dad!! It's hurting Pan-chan!!"
Goku nodded, and just as they were about to fly off, they heard Pan let out a loud groan and shout to them.
"N...NO!!!"

Everybody stared at her blankly, as Pan struggled a bit, then finally got to her feet. "I said...no..." She stopped shaking and stood up straight, her fists clenched to her sides. "This is my fight. Trunks is my mate, and daddy is fighting him because of me. This is between me and dad, and it's between me and Trunks." Just then, Pan picked up her purse that she had been carrying around the party from the floor, taking out a capsule, throwing it at her feet, a rather large puff of smoke appearing around her, when finally gone, revealed Pan with training clothes: A baggy medium-blue shirt, tucked into her baggy orange pants (Very much like Mirai no Torankusu's pants, only orange). There was a red belt tied around her waist, and she wore black boots. Her outfit was pretty much exactly like her grandfather's training gi, only without that extra orange shirt attached to the pants. Her hair was down, falling down over her shoulders, her fists clenched to her sides as she already started to power up, a small blast of her chi's energy swirling around her, making her hair fly every which way and her clothes move with the wind.

"Bu...But Pan-chan, honey!!! Your father can power up to a Super Saiyajin Level 2!!! You're not even a Super Saiyan yet..." Videl started, just before another burst of energy blasted and made all the objects in the room get thrown to the walls, soon followed by a huge flash of light. Everybody was forced to cover their eyes with their arms, and when they finally looked up towards Pan again, their eyes went wide with shock.

Pan was a Super Saiyan.

"PAN!!! YOU...YOU..." stuttered all of her family in unison, meanwhile all the others stared with their jaws wide open, Vegeta not doing anything of the sort, but standing there with his arms to his sides, his eyes just simply widened with surprise.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, I went super, never told you, but now's not the time to get into it!" She shouted as she blasted forward up into the air and through the huge hole in the mansion, stopping in mid-air and turning before everyone, "I don't want anybody coming to help, understand? This is not your fight!" With that said, she once again blasted off, tracing the chi levels of her poor Trunks and her incredibly pissed off father.

Everybody ran out onto the lawn, staring up into the sky and watching as Pan turned into a mere speck in the sky. Just as she vanished from sight completely, Goten clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes, his own chi flaring up as he floated in the air.
"We can't let her do this alone!! There's no way she can stop Gohan, even when she's in a Super Saiyan level..."
"No Goten."
"Huh?" Goten looked over to where the voice came from, only surprised to see that it was his own father, staring at his son and putting an hand on his shoulder, making Goten descend back onto the ground completely and his energy level go back down.
"Pan's right, this is her fight, not ours." Goku looked out into the sky, eyes still narrowed, still having a serious and stern expression on his face. "Pan will be fine," He looked to his son, "And besides, do you really think Gohan would hurt his own daughter?"

Goten just stared blankly at his father, sighed, then nodded, continuing to look back up into the sky, closing his eyes and just focusing on the chi levels that were sensed a little far off, concentrating, feeling Pan's chi finally meet up with Trunks and Gohan's...

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BUWHAHAHAHA!!! Yes, I know, another cliff-hanger!!! Don't you hate me?? *Grins* Don't worry, I'm hyper right now, it's almost 11pm right now EST, and I have a lot of ideas rushing through my head, so I think I'm just gonna quick type out the next chapter, and maybe if we're lucky, you guys will be reading this and then get to click on that little button that sends you right to the FOLLOWING chapter!!! That's right...2 chapters at once!!! Wow...what a great achievement for me, ne?

Yeah I know what you're saying...
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH HISAKI?!?"
LoL, not to worry, I assure you it's me! ^.^ SUGAR GOOD!!! BUWHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! O_o;;; WOO!!! *Runs around hyperactively...*

*~*Hisaki*~*