take another break, everything is hurting again."


Her tone of voice had turned slightly moaning, and she was expecting a lecture that Pan should finally start insulting her because she had put both of them in danger, a danger that still existed, namely that their reserves would simply run out, and they both drowned.


Again Pan answered with a smile and the question: "Should I pull you now?"

Amy didn't know what to make of it, although she and Pan had been swimming around for hours hoping to find the shore again, Pan wasn't tired or looked exhausted, but Amy didn't have the time or the strength to think about how Pan does that, it was certainly related to her Superior Power.


She tried to relax again and release the tension in the muscles, but this time it wouldn't work properly.


Before she could even think about anything else, the cramp was there, when she had made a strong pull with her feet, her legs were cramped, she didn't want to think about what was cramped, she just knew it was over, even if she was survived this spasm, she would not get to the bank any more.


She sank slowly under the water until two incredibly strong arms easily lifted her armpits and Amy was pulled.




Pan had pulled Amy up again and was now swimming backwards towards the bank, there was no point in hiding any longer that she knew in which direction it was going, she felt the auras of the people there.

In the classic lifeguard grip, she pulled Amy, who was pressed tightly against her chest, through the water.


Although she was careful not to be too fast, Amy had to go ashore again and Pan didn't feel like knocking her friend out.


After a while, Amy enjoyed the strong, regular leg pulls that made her and Pan clash every now and then.


She felt Pan's approach, it was a much better feeling than she had ever thought she felt.


She dozed off slowly.




The next thing she felt someone hit her with a towel.


Life was massaged back into her, especially with the legs that seemed to be necessary.


Amy was enjoying it too much to open her eyes.


Pan 's amused voice said: "We still made it, we are still alive, and instead of being happy you just go back to sleep." At least convinced her to answer.

Amy said gratefully, and also slightly remorseful: "I'm really sorry that I put us both in such danger.


And also that you saved me.


Pan still answered with the grin in his voice, but much closer to Amy 's face: "You don't need to be sorry, after all, you are my best friend, and besides, I have swum more than 50 kilometers in a row before, it there was no danger at all. "


Now she was drying Amy's hair.


Amy opened her eyes and looked into Pan's beautiful face, her hair was still stuck to the side, or fell down slightly straggly, her eyes really shone, a joy, and a fire that Amy would not have believed, that a normal person could look so happy.




~~~~ Flashback End ~~~~




Then it happened, Amy fell in love with Pan and she knew it, at the same time she tried everything to hide it from Pan, she didn't want to lose Pan, even if she could "only" be the best friend.

Then the school trip came, Pan had been getting more and more ill-tempered for days, and more than once almost had an argument with Amy.


It wasn't because of the school trip, when Amy asked what it was, she just got the answer: "We're not talking about it."


Then she realized that it had something to do with her parents, Amy had only seen Videl a few times, twice on a stroll through town with Pan, and once when she had picked up Pan, but saw that the woman was according to Pan 38 she, well, young looking.


When she first saw it, she would have been willing to certify Videl as a maximum age of 25.


They had flown to this vacation spot by plane, nearby was the place where Cell had been defeated, and it had been a destination yesterday, and remnants of the fight had still been seen there.


The huge crater, near the now newly built ring, had somehow taken it to Pan.

She had positioned herself at the end of the five-meter-wide furrow, and the thirty-meter-diameter crater was nearly forty meters away from her.


She had raised her right hand, almost as if she wanted to reach for the furrow that was over sixty kilometers long and led straight away from her.


She had dangled her left arm as if it had been badly injured.


Only Amy had come along and heard Amy say the words "Kame Hame Ha." Had spoken with incredible power in her voice.


Then she sat down awkwardly and sobbed softly.


Amy had felt strange, Pan had never cried, she had gone to her and hugged her, Pan hadn't cried on her shoulder either, but almost, Amy knew it had been very close.


Later that night they had both been on tour and had a look inside a couple of bars.


Amy had only been gone for a few minutes when Pan was sitting at the table with two guys and had a brief chat with them, then the bartender came and put a large alcoholic drink in front of everyone when Amy asked what that was about, the answer was a grim: "Drinking contests!" been.

Then all three had filled up, no, although after a while the two guys only drank alternately, looked strong, and as if they were used to hard drinking, Pan had drunk them under the table.


At some point, Amy had long since given up trying to persuade Pan to stop drinking, she'd just grabbed Pan's hand, given the bartender a hundred penny note, and dragged Pan outside.


Pan couldn't fight back, Amy knew that half the amount of alcohol Pan had drunk could kill a person, but Pan just staggered after Amy.


When Pan had almost collapsed and Amy found that Pan was almost asleep, she had picked her up and carried her to her room in the youth hostel.


There she had put Pan on her bed, which was right next to hers.


Pan had just sat there and stared at Amy, Amy sat across from her on her bed.

Then the admittedly crazy idea occurred to her to tell Pan, she looked beautiful, almost like on the beach.


Besides, Amy was sure, Pan would forget about it by tomorrow.


So she did it, Pan hadn't responded, not at all.


Amy sat down next to Pan and stroked her hair, Pan laid her head on her shoulders.


Then Amy had kissed her, really kissed her, not with girlfriends kisses on the cheek, but how to kiss someone you love, who you want to sleep with, Pan had almost not ruled, just held her head towards her.


Amy had taken that as a request and went on.




She had only thought of it now, when she had already slept with Pan.


Why was life so unfair?


She fell in love, well, that was what she had always dreamed of.


Unfortunately, her great love was a girl, and so was she.

That this girl was absolutely Pan.


Amy checked the watch at 6:32 am.


Pan would wake up soon, she didn't even want to know what Pan would do then.


Most of the time, Pan was friendly, funny, and nice.


But sometimes, actually only very rarely, only when she, Amy, had almost been raped, because she had seen a fire in her, then she had known that she did not want to be the person this fire was meant for.


She shivered slightly as she imagined what Pan could do to her in revenge.


A few minutes later she had calmed down again, come what may, she would now enjoy Pan's closeness as long as it was still possible.


She was just beginning to wake up.




Pan 's skull really boomed when she woke up.


She could hardly remember the previous evening, but they had been there.


The place of her father's greatest triumph and greatest defeat.

She had never been to the place where Son Gohan defeated Cell and where he had lost his father for seven years.


She had never been there for two reasons, first: when she got there you would recognize her, there were always people there, there were even some films about how her grandfather supposedly defeated Cell.


Second, it was just a place, she hadn't understood why some made such a fuss about it.


Yesterday she understood.


More than one battle had been fought there, and that was where her father had become the one she loved so much.


And the one who hadn't hesitated to help when the cry for help rang out from space two years ago.






~~~ Flashback ~~~




Fourteen-year-old Pan looked uninterestedly at the 40-year-old woman, with the snow-white hair and bright red skin, at the full-body armor, similar to the one Vegeta often wore, only in blue instead of yellow as here.

She hadn't wanted to come today when the others flew to a place where a space capsule was likely to land.


At least that was what the letter's space observatory had said.


She still mourned her grandfather too much.


Her grandpa, who is always proud of her, and who, like her father, was the only SSJ 6. (I add a KK table to the flashback)


This had flown away with Shenloong.


By now she knew that he would not come back, and that only because the earth had been attacked lately, but with all enemies except one she had been able to compete.


Anyone in the SJ could do it.


She only half listened when the woman told the story, even if it expressed a lot of sorrow, this woman did not interest her.


So she got up and left.




Later her mother came to her and talked to her.


She said that the woman, Cheisa, came to earth to seek help.

Help against the empire formed from Freezer's empire after his fall.


It stretched almost galaxy-wide,