Dragonball Recall

Bridgette

"My dear saiyan friend you are in no position to talk about using excessive force" I said as i grabbed goten by his gi and threw him to the side" Goten came to charge back at me before Trunks stepped in.

"That was a smart move there I don't want to have to kill anyone... yet. Come along Silver I am Bridgette and we have lots to discuss"
 
Silver

"Who the hell do you think you are, doing that much damage in the first round! There was no need to use that much force!"

"I'm going to be the death of you and your friends. That's who I am. And I wanted to make a point to you all that none of you are a match for me. Of course your friend might not make it. So that will be one less to track down." Silver smirked. "Move out of my way or you will end up just like him! Of course you will end up just like him or worse sometime soon. All of you!!" Silver pointed at Goten, Trunks and Pan. "Of course I could find some other uses for this one." Silver grinned as he looked at Pan.

"My dear saiyan friend you are in no position to talk about using excessive force" I said as i grabbed goten by his gi and threw him to the side" Goten came to charge back at me before Trunks stepped in.
"That was a smart move there I don't want to have to kill anyone... yet. Come along Silver I am Bridgette and we have lots to discuss"

Silver was amused by the way Bridgette had taken care of Goten. "I agree, we do need to discuss some things. Plus these wanna-be fighters are getting on my nerves. Lead the way."
 
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Pan nods in agreement. "Youre right Trunks we need to find out about them." she says, looking over her shoulder at the red head and Silver.

She smiles as Trunks is called out. "Go beat him Trunks." she says as he walks out to face Giran Jr. She watches the fight intensely, laughing to herself as Giran gets so angry at how Trunks is toying with him.

"Great job." she says as Trunks returns, she pokes her head out and waves at Bra up in the stands.

Pan is the last to talk to Majuub as he heads out to his fight, she grabs his arm. "Hey Majuub, don't worry, you've been trained by my grandpa, the strongest man in the world." she says then smiles as he walks off. Her eyes go wide as Majuub is taken down so easily. Pan is on the verge of tears when she watches Majuub taken off in a stretcher, she is too angry at Silver to speak, barely able to keep her power hidden she just listens to him. She feels sick to her stomach as the reptilian looking man comments about her and she glares back at him.

"God those two give me the creeps." she says as Silver and Bridgette walk away.
 
Trunks hands shook, a fire burning in his eyes. All the saiayn fury of his father, and the potent rage of his mother, threatened to break free. More than anything, he wanted to cut loose. Go Super Saiyan right there and incinerate both of them. He pushed the anger down, intent on unleashing it onthe pair fully...just not right now. "...Talk." He threw the word at the retreating pair. "Just like Buu, just like Baby, like all the monsters before you." "You talk a big game, and you fight okay, but you get all whiny if someone is stronger...and I am."

He actually laughed, a mocking laugh that reminded him of his father. "I faced down the single greatest threat to the universe when I was eight years old, and you think you can frighten me?" Trunks smirked at Silver's back, "We don't scare." "Make your threats, both of you, it doesn't matter." "All you've done is make us mad...and that's the last thing you wanted to do."

Trunks turned and walked out into the sunlight, watching the repairs. Pan and Goten came with him. "This is serious." "I don't know what they'll do...but we need to be ready for the worst." Trunks looked up at the stands and caught Gohan's eyes. "Hey, Goten...get out your cell and give Gohan a call." "Ask him to take Majuub to Dende's and let him know what's going on, then see if he can get any Senzu beans from Korin." "I can't help but think this is going to get out of control...and sooner rather than later."

As Goten walked a few feet away to call his brother, Trunks looked at Pan. He hesitated a moment, then placed a hand on her shoulder. "Majuub will be okay, Pan." "Even without Dende's healing, he's tough and he has a strong will." He stepped closer, stopping short of actually hugging her, though he wanted to. "What Silver said...just forget it." "He won't hurt any of us now, Majuub held power back, you felt it like I did." "None of us will do that." The anger he felt burned in his eyes once again as he heard the innuendo in the lizard-man's voice as he spoke to Pan. "I won't let him hurt you." "If he so much as touches you, I'll kill him."
 
Pan stays quiet through Trunks' speech and follows him and Goten out to the arena. She wipes her eyes with the back of her hand as Trunks comforts her and she smiles up at him meekly.

"I..I know Trunks, I know you won't let them hurt me." she blushes a little as she talks. "But you will let me hurt them, right?" she smiles again.
 
Trunks smiled, then sighed. "I couldn't stop you even if I said no." Pan was strong and skilled, he knew that...but he didn't know if she was strong enough for this. "When we fight them, I know you'll be there...and I'll be glad that you've got my back."

Damn, saying this would hurt her...he knew it. "But if it starts, if things get out of control...I want you to stay back." "Duck in, get in some hits, stick and move." "Or gang up with one of us on one of them." "I just...you're not strong enough to go toe-to-toe with these guys." "I'mnot sure Goten and I are...but we're Super Saiyans...so we've got the best chance." "I'm sorry to say that Pan, I don't want to hurt your feelings."
 
Majuub

"Trunks.... is right Pan. These fighters are... extremely strong." Majuub mumbled as he stumbled towards them. He was being chased by the doctors of the tournament. "What are you doing!!! You need to be taken to a hospital."

Majuub glared at them and the took a few steps back. "I need to talk to my friends and I've taken a lot worse beatings. So leave me alone!" Majuub turned to Trunks and Pan. "Guess I look a little beat up." Majuub grinned slightly. "I'm going to head to Dende, but I think you all should head up there after the tournament because Dende may have some info on these new fighters. Plus the Hyperbolic Time Chamber is ready to be used and may be needed." Majuub stumbled a little as he stopped and took flight. "Becareful and don't underestimate them." Majuub took off toward the Earth Guardian's palace.

OOC: Justing sending Majuub off. He can be used as an NPC now. :)
 
Pan smiles as Trunks compliments her and says he's glad that she'll have his back. She senses his nervousness about her true strength as he tells her to stay back, she wants to tell him that she can go Super Saiyan but she doens't. When Majuub stumbles towards them she gasps and runs to him, helping him stand as he almost falls, again she stays quiet through his speech. She only nods in acknoledgement and glares over at Silver, her eyes burning with hatred.
 
Trunks watches Majuub ascend into the sky, then streak off toward Dende's Lookout. "He's tougher than I thought." Then he turned back to see Pan glaring at Silver, with hate and rage in her eyes. "Whoa," he thought, "Power difference or not, I wouldn't want to be Silver if Pan gets a hold of him."

Again, Trunks laid a hand on her shoulder. "You know how to use your rage, Pan, just make sure you keep it under control until you really need it."

The little group's attention was diverted as the announcer walked back into the waiting room, "Attention, everyone!" "Our crack repair team has the ring back in shape, so we're about to get underway again!" "I'd like to ask you all please to try and keep from doing such serious damamge to the ring in the future." "I'll be introducing the sixth match next, so be ready!"

Trunks looked at the brackets...18.2, so she's in the next fight. "When she gets back," he said quietly, "I think we need to see where she stands." "if she's got 18's power, she could be very helpful or another powrful enemy."

"Thank you for your patience, folks!" "After the stunning conclusion of Majuub and Siver's battle, our ring is ready to serve again!" The announcer was again greeted with a roar from the crowd. "For those you wre concerned, Majuub seems to have sustained injury but is still strong, having just left the arena under his own power!" "But here, we don't focus on the losers, just the fighters still waiting to battle!"

"Our next battle pits a familiar unknown against a returning battler!" "El Lobo is a hero in his homeland, where he's used his martial arts skill and complete lack of fear to fight gangsters and monsters alike!" "After making it to the second round last year, he promised to come back even stronger!" "Can he make good on his promise?" "His opponent is the lovely 18.2!" "A mystery of the kind the Tournament pulls in, she has no hometown, and refused to fill out all other personal information." "Perhaps our only clue to her is her striking resmeblance to past competitor 18!" "Does she have the skill to overcome the experienced veteran or is her similarity to 18 only skin-deep?" "Let's find out, fighters, you may begin!"
 
Pan senses Majuub leaving but her gaze doesn't leave Silver until Trunks speaks to her. She turns to him and smiles softly.

"I know Trunks, I just believe his nerve, acting like that in the Arena then making that comment about me," she stops for a moment and shivers, "it makes my skin crawl."

Pan looks towards the ring as 18.2 is introduced.

"You're right Trunks, I wouldn't want someone with that power with those two." Pan says and gestures toward Silver and Bridgette. "And if she is as strong as 18 she really could be a big help."
 
He nodded, looking out into the Arena. "Yes." "We'll just have to see if she chooses to get involved at all." Trunks turned his head slightly, looking down at Pan. She really had grown up.,,but still retained the determination and purity of spirit that had first caught his attention. Even though the fight was about to start, he really didn't care to look at anything else right then. "I'm not worried too much." "I, I mean, we've got you." "You've got the strongest will I've ever seen." "With that, and our power, we can win." He smiled at her, a great feeling swelling in his heart.

Trunks stepped past her suddenly, struggling to get that feeling under control. What was happening to him? or between them, to be more accurate. This was something that he felt had been building for a long time...but for some reason, today these strange feelings had come on him so strongly. What did it all mean? He liked the feeling...just like how he liked it when he held her on thier trip here, when she smiled at him, but it was also worrisome. It was so very powerful. If he gave into it...what would happen?

He shook his head. He couldn't risk thinking about that now. Especially since he'd come up against her in the Tournament soon. And with these new evil warriors...he'd need to be focused. Yeah...he just wouldn't think about it.

As his thoughts drifted, his eyes automatically sought out Pan's face. He watched her for several moments before he realized what he was doing. Hmmm. Easier said than done, it seemed.
 
Goten brushed off his gi from the push and glared at the red head as she walked off.

He grabbed his cellphone and immediatly called his brother and delivered Trunks instructions. He was glad Trunks was there, he was much better at stressfull situations.

He watched Trunks talk to Pan out of the corner of his eye, wondering what they were talking about, but turned his attention to the ring as he saw the VERY beautiful 18.2 enter the arena.

"She sure takes after 18, Trunks. If that's what she looked like when she was younger, no wonder why Krillin married her."
 
Pan's anger fades as Trunks speaks to her again, she smiles up at him.

"Thanks Trunks, and you know I have more than a strong will, I'm a good fighter too." she smiles again then gets a little confused as Trunks brushes past her and doesn't look back for awhile, when he does she smiles again. When Goten starts talking Pan only half-listens and idely turns to watch the fight.
 
Silver

Silver walks over to watch the fight and senses Majuub arrive at his friends. "He was stronger than I thought, maybe I need to keep a closer look on the other three. Even if they are going to be play toys in my little game." Silver smirked at his thoughts. "But for some reason I feel that these three will be more trouble than they're worth." Silver looked over at Trunks, Goten, and Pan. He was amazed that this planet actually had fighters of their caliber. The other planets that he visited were all full of weaklings. His power level now beat them easily. Silver knew that he hasn't reached his full potential. Yes, he reached a stage higher than any of his race has ever accomplished, but there is more power inside him. There must be. Silver's power raised slightly as he thinks about his planet and how he was exiled by his king. "I will come back and destroy you my king!" Silver thought as he pictured crushing his once king.
 
Trunks laughed, "Yeah, well, she hasn't changed that much." "She's still an attractive woman." "And this 18.2 might be a little prettier...though she's no P-" "Uhhh, no more powerful." "Yeah."

Boy, that would have gotten him in trouble. He had to recover...distract Goten from Trunks almost referring to his neice as hot. He thought of a dig at lightining speed. He smirked at Goten, "Though I thought your latest crush was the red head who just man-handled you." "Are you that behind on your grappling techniques?" "Or did you like it too much to resist?"

Then he felt Silver's power spike, noting form out of the corner of his eye the anger the draconian was displaying. Well, now. "Take a look at that," he whispered to Pan and Goten. "Looks like he doesn't have as much control as he does power." "That could be handy." Once again he was glad he'd been hiding his power all day, boy...was Silver ever going to be surprised when he came up against Trunks or Goten...

There was a small "ahem" from behind them. Turning, the trio was confronted by the blue haired beauty who had fought int he second match. Chun Hua's face was serious, and once again Trunks had that lingering sense of deja vu, his eyes finding that odd wrinkle in her forehead.

"Pardon me, but you three...are the children of the Saiyans, aren't you?" Trunks's jaw dropped. "Yes, I'm sure of it." "The son of Goku, his granddaughter," her face was open if not friendly when she looked to Goten, then to Pan. Her face became harder when she looked at Trunks, and her voice was decidely cool. "The son of Vegeta." "My father told me about you, that I should expect some of you to be here." "I'm glad he was right, from what I have heard, you will be the ones I really need to test myself against." She nodded to Pan, "We will fight next." "Be warned, I will not hold back." "I will use everything my father taught me to defeat you." She turned, but before she walked away, she added, "I can hide my power too."
 
Pan blushes slightly as Trunks slips with his speech and almost says her name. She laughs softly as Trunks teases Goten. Her expression changes to hatred instantly as Trunks talks about Silver and she feels his anger and power and wonders how powerful he truly is. When Chun Hua starts to speak Pan turns around, nodding when she asks about them being the children of the Saiyans.

Pan smiles slightly as Chun speaks to her. "I'm looking forward to our fight, you showed real skill out there." Pan says, "I won't hold back either." Pan smiles as she says this, knowing she won't go Super Saiyan unless necessary against Chun Hua.

Pan gets a little curious as the woman walks away, "Ummm, by the way, who is your father?" she asks.
 
Chun Hua stopped walking away. She turned back, a slight smie on her face. "You don't know, do you?" "I know none of you ahve seen him in a long time...since the Buu creature, but I thought you would figure it out."

"I guess I take more after Mother than I thought," she continued. "I was going to make it a surprise...but you should know going in." "It'll make it more interesting that way." "I'll have to power up a little to show you." The green and yellow clad woman put her hands together in front of her. Her index and middle fingers were extended upwards, the others folded over. She began to growl softly, an aura of light flickering to life around her. "Hyaaaaaa..." The field grew brighter as her power increased, and as she did so, the horixontal crease on her forehead moved. Once, twice, then finally it began to lift. It was an eyelid, covering a third eye that stared at the astonished trio. Her power continued to rise until it was higher than any of the fighters present save for Trunks, Goten, Pan, Bridgette, and Silver. "YaaaaAAAAHHH!" There was a bright flash as she finished, her face exultant.

Chun Hua smiled. "Not so hard to figure out now, is it?" "It feels good to take in some power and stop sandbagging for those weaklings." "I should tell you, this isn't my maximum."

Trunks was stunned. "T-Tienshinhan is you dad?" "He...he never said a word about you!" He knew he'd seen that sytle before! It was Crane style, the rival master to the Turtle Hermit, Master Roshi!

Chun Hua frowned at the lavender haired half-Saiyan. "Of course not to your family, son of Vegeta." "After your father's crimes, you couldn't be trusted." "As for the others, well, my father has always been a private man." She almost smiled, "It took mother forever to find him once she decided to settle down."

Chun Hua turned again, "Son Pan...my father defeated your grandfather in the Torunament, don't forget." "If you put on a good fight...maybe we can be friends like they were."

(OCC: Just threw this in for fun, unless someone new comes in, she's an NPC. I figure her to be about as strong as Tien was when Cell appeared)
 
"Why can't I have all of them?" Goten laughed to Trunks, than stopped as the female fighter approached.

He nodded when she acnowledged him as Goku's son.

After her display of power, he turned to Trunks.

"I KNEW she looked familiar. And her energy has a faint feeling of Tienshinhan."
 
Pans eyes widen as Chun Hua powers up and her third eye opens. Pan has never met Tien but has heard many stories.

"Your father may have beaten my grandfather when he was a kid." Pan says, "but I heard that Tien was beaten very easily by Mirai No Trunks in a Tournament when my father was a kid."
 
Silver

OOC: Is Badgirl Tiff still doing this thread? If not, how about we use her character as an NPC?

Silver calmed himself and his power faded. Looking over at the half-saiyans, he saw a young woman approach them. She was very beautiful but something was different about her. Silver looked away from them, only to have to turn his head back again once her power began to raise. "Amazing" he thought. "Another human able to hide her power too. I wonder how many of these creatures I'm going to have to fight. Of course I'm going to have to kill all of them at some point. Unless they join me." Silver chuckled lightly at his thoughts. Silver turned his attention back to the arena as he awaited the next fight to start.
 
Chun Hua snarled, "That was Trunks, not this son of Vegeta!" "That one had been raised by Son Gohan, not by his mass murderer father!" "He was a righteous warrior...this one...is a wealthy man taught power at the knee of a vicious and brutal killer."

Her eyes were fiery as she stared daggers at the young half-Saiyan. "His father killed million, even billions of beings, destroyed worlds, all for his own vanity and advancement." Her voice was still low, but the words were so passioante and heartfelt that Trunks felt as though she was shouting at him. "He is a monster...and while he may have seduced the rest of you into accepting him as a hero...I haven't forgotten what he'd done." "The sins of the father stain the son." "Why you ally with him, I cannot understand!"

She took a deep breath, calming herself. "My quarrel is not with you Son Pan, or with you Son Goten." "Only the son of Vegeta." "I will bear you no rancor when we battle."

Trunks leaned toward Goten and whispered, "Hey Goten...she's pretty cute too, especially when mad." "Looks like the field is ripe for you...and I'm definatly not competition." The joke aside, her words did trouble him. He did know, academically, about his father's past...but he'd never really thought about what it meant. Was she right? Had all blood passed onto his hands as well? He moved away from his friends, his face troubled.

(OCC: As per Cute Tomboy's decision, we're giving Badgirl Tiff another day or so. Then Cute Tomboy will go ahead and move things forward.)
 
Goten laughed and nudged Trunks with his elbow.

"What are you talking about? She totally wants you, dude! You should go and ask her out to dinner than back to your place for some "fighting""
 
Pan is silent for a moment as Chun Hua rants about Vegeta, but when she insults Trunks, Pans eyes flare in rage as well.

"Trunks has done nothing to deserve your hatred!! I don't care if you hate Vegeta, he has done some bad things but that doesn't give you the right to accuse Trunks of being the same way!!" Pan balls her hands into fists, still glaring at her. "You may not hate me but you have crossed the line now, I will not hold back at all!!" Pan nearly screams as Chun Hua walks away.

Pan slowly calms and turns as Trunks walks away a bit and she hurries after him.

"Come on Trunks, you can't let her get to you like that." She says soothingly as she reaches for Trunks' arm.
 
Silver

Silver laughed as he overheard Chun Hua's story about Trunk's father, Vegeta. He waited till Trunks started walking away from his friends and walked over to him.

"I thought I recognized you, Trunks. Your the son of a killer. I'm sure you are just like him. Your father had the right idea. Showing no mercy to the weak and conquering them all. You should think about joining my on my conquests. You would make a great asset and you could even have the little half-sayian as a gift from me to you. Give it some thought." Silver smirked as he turned and walked away.
 
Trunks was silent for both Pan's entreaty and Silver's offer. THe draconian's comments were like Chun Hua's...they reminded him of the other part of his father. He'd taken pride in his father's lineage, in his power...without even giving thought to the ruthless warrior that Vegeta was. Frieza's gang held most of the galaxy under it's sway, and despite the ppower of the Ginyu Force, it was Vegeta and the Saiyans who were the chief enforcers. The Saiyan King was known across the galaxy, but not as a protector of Earth....only as a monster.

What then did that make him? Did his father's sins taint him as Chun Hua had said?

Then he felt Pan actually grab his arm, the warmth of her presence and the lightness of her touch. He opened his eyes, looking down to see the concern in hers...and the affection that made him catch his breath. "Pan...."

Trunks looked at her for a few moments, then smiled weakly. "I suppose...you're right." "I guess...it's just, I never thought about it before...but she's right." "I've been so proud of him, of his line, and his power...I never thought about all of his crimes, or his victims." His eyes were still troubled. "Shouldn't I have?" "He made no secret of them...why didn't I ever stop to consider that part of his past?"
 
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