Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyajin Training ❯ The Legendary Eternal Power ( Chapter 11 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Author's Note: WARNING!!! This is all totally unique, I created it, I GOT DIBS ON EVERYTHING!!! It's extremely strange, and really freakeh...but I think you'll like it ^_^V

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Pan floated there, her eyes an emotionless and pale golden yellow, pupiless, her hair long and flowing, shimmering a pure silver color. A colorful aura of extreme power surrounded around her, her body not showing clothing, but it was as though the mysterious white energy beam formed around her body as though it really WAS her clothing. Tiny shimmers of energy light sparkled around her, as she floated forward and over to her father, who was still in the Super Saiyajin Level of Rage, and still covering his eyes with his arm, from trying to block out the intense blast of light. When he unshielded his eyes, he just stared blankly at Pan.

Pan reached out her hand, touching his forehead with it. At that instant, all of Gohan's energy was sucked from out of him, his eyes going colorless, his whole body form returning to normal, and he fell...down...down...into the sky, and just about to hit the water when this Mystical Saiyajin form which was Pan had caught him and left his limp body hang over her shoulder.

With that, Pan phased over to where Trunks lay, still unconcious, still dangerously close to death. She lifted him up and held him in her arms, and within the speed of light, flew and appeared in front of all of the fighters over at Satan Manor.

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They all looked at her, everybody with their jaws dropped, as Pan just lay both Trunks and Gohan's motionless bodies onto the ground, both close to eachotherr, their heads to the others, as Pan knelt down and floated in mid-air, the palms of her hands going over both of their foreheads, as she closed her eyes and her head tilted back slightly, that eerie white light floating around her moving and floating off of her, down her arms and absorbing into both her father and lover's bodies.

Within that instant, the whole sky flickered from black to white, over and over again for a few seconds, and then finally flicked back to it's original sky-blue color, the clouds back in their places, as Pan's extremely strange power vanished, and she fell back onto her back, clothes tattered, bloodied and bruised, and lying unconcious.

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"When do you think she'll be fully recovered?"
"Oh, I don't know Trunks, I guess by the looks of it I'd say a few weeks," answered the intellegent blue-haired woman.
"Oh, I see..."

Both Trunks and Bulma stood before the large Regeneration Tank, watching as Pan's body floated there in the blue liquid, almost lifeless. Her hair was longer than usual and floated all around her, covering her chest, her hands were bent low in front of her, covering her lower regions. She had already been in there for two weeks.

Nobody knew what the hell happened. All they knew was that Pan had somehow gained an awesome power, stopped Gohan from killing Trunks, and gave them back their energy and healed them faster than even Dende could do, even making them stronger than before; their chi levels were that of a power level so high, it would've taken at least 2 years for them to gain that sort of power.

Vegeta had frantically been searching through all of the old books and records and data files over computers and other sorts of things that had been dug up from his old spaceship and found on other planets that Pan, Goku, and Trunks had been on while trying to look for the Blackstar Dragonballs.
This is where he had found out about that old legend of the Super Saiyajin of Rage...
Now what the hell had Pan done?

Another week went by, and still Pan was recovering in the Regeneration Tank, everybody on stand-by, Vegeta still searching through all his records of Saiyan history, when finally he had something.

When everyone had been gathered together, Vegeta stared at them all, clearing his throat a bit.

"We already went over that Super Saiyajin Level of Rage that Gohan had reached. I found out more on it, and according to the legend, this happens very rarely." He turned his attention to Gohan, who was sitting besides Videl. "I can't even believe it was true. For that matter, I can't believe it would happen to a half-breed Saiyajin like you. It's only said to happen within the certain blood-type of a Saiyajin, at a certain moment, at a certain peak of rage, which is extremely rare. Kami only knows why it happened to you, but perhaps I guess you just reached a moment of rage beyond any feeling you've ever felt before, and considering what you've been through throughout your whole life, I'd say that amount of rage was incredibly large."
He continued. "As for Pan, it's an extremely odd case. Her power level and story behind it actually comes from one of the Saiyajin er...how do you call it...'Fairy Tales'."

Vegeta's only response was blank stares coming from every direction.

"On Planet Vegeta, there was a such story that existed about the 'Eternal Saiyajin'. Now, it was never known to actually happen, some old fool probably made it up thousands among thousands of years ago, or at least that's what everybody thought. It was said that a Saiyan female would be split apart by the emotions of her mating bond, and with that, somewhat like Kakarrot's Spirit Bomb, she collected energy from every single energy source in existance."

Videl gaped at Vegeta. "Y...You mean, the whole entire Universe?!?"
Vegeta just nodded in response, while everyone swallowed.

"With that power, she transformed into what is called this, 'Eternal Saiyajin' thing, and she stopped what could've been the end of the Earth."

"WHAT?!?" All in the room just said in unison.

"Gohan's SSJ Level of Rage would've devoured his very soul, gaining power with each moment of bloodshed or any type of physical harm he causes, and eventually destroyed everything on this planet, perhaps everything in existance. He would've had no soul-his mind would be totally blank, only knowing one thing: destruction. In the end, after he was done, he probably would've destoyed himself."

After a long while, everyone was just dead silent, lost in their own thoughts. No one knows how this all happened; it just seems all like one big dream. But they all knew damn well it wasn't-the fact that Pan was still recovering was proof enough.

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Hours later, after everyone but the Son family and, of course the Briefs (Seeing as how they're at Capsule Corp.), left. Goku was sitting out in the kitchen, but for once, not eating. He just sat there at the table, staring out into space. Vegeta was in his own room, as though in deep meditation. Videl and Gohan just sat in the living-room, also in a little world of their own.
It seemed as though everybody was just dead to the world and lost in their own thoughts.

Trunks sat there in the lab, besides the Regeneration Tank where Pan's body floated. He stared up into her face, watching for any signs of movement.
No such luck.

He sighed again. He closed his eyes, feeling tears rushing to them, letting them flow down his cheeks freely. With that, he got up from his seat, and started walking away to the exit.
'I'm so sorry Pan...'

'...*sigh*...'

Trunks stopped, his bright blue sapphire eyes widening to the point where people would be afraid they'd pop out of his skull. He turned around, walking up to the tank and putting his hand on the glass.

'Pan?'

After a moment or so, Trunks got what he was hoping for...
A response.

'T...T...Tor...an..kusu?'
With that, Pan's beautiful dark eyes fluttered open. Trunks ran over to the intercom and pressed the speaker button that would reach over the whole house.

"HEY EVERYBODY!!! PAN'S AWAKE!!! PAN'S AWAKE!!! WOOOOO!!! PAN'S AWAKE!!!!"

Everybody in the house sprang up from their seats and rushed over to the stairs, flying down them (literally, all except Bulma and ChiChi...), and rushed into the room, Vegeta following persuit, being last, still being his usual self, but in his own way seemed excited about Pan being concious.

Bulma quick ran over to the tank's controls and pressed a few buttons here and there. Within seconds, the blue liquid drained from the tank, Videl rushing over to the doorway of it with a robe, covering her daughter's nude form from everybody, Bulma walking over to her oxygen mask and removing cables and such. Pan was a little shakey, so they both helped her walk towards where everybody waited, big smiles on all their faces.

Hell, even Vegeta was smirking...

Trunks just stood there, in the back of the room, practically crying from joy (though he didn't...it's a pride thing...), and he just ran to Pan and embraced her tightly, yet gently, all at the same time. Pan smiled and hugged back, giggling to herself. Afterwards everybody had their share of hugs, and everybody went back upstairs to get clothes for Pan, and have a huge dinner in celebration to Pan's awakening.

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I'm already starting on yet the NEXT chapter, which will in fact be the last chapter of my little story here. Hey, I know I haven't updated in a while, but THREE chapters at once?? Oh come on, now you definately know I love you guys!!!
Consider it as an apology for coming down with a severe case of WBS (Writer's Block Syndrom, if you've forgotten...HOW THE HELL DO YOU SPELL SYNDROM?? Syndrome?? No E, right? Am I right?? Oh...Whatever!!! Fuck it...x_x)

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*~*Hisaki*~*