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Chapter 2


Here's chapter two of Opposites Attract. Enjoy! ^_^

Pan didn't know what to say. ‘Poor Vegeta’ Pan thought sadly. Vegeta downed the rest of his coffee. He stood up and looked at Pan.

"I'm going to get dressed. Wait here." Vegeta ordered. Pan nodded her head and watched as Vegeta walked out of the room.

‘I think Vegeta needs some company. He seems pretty lonely.’ Pan thought. She looked at his empty cup and sighed. ‘I know what it's like to be lonely. I'm in my twenties and not even married. Even Goten is married, but then again he and Bra have had a bond since Bra was born. That makes it easier for them. I didn't even bond with anyone. I'm so not Saiyan.’ Pan thought sadly. Her thoughts were interrupted when Vegeta walked into the room.

"Are you ready brat?" Vegeta asked. Pan growled and glared at Vegeta.

"My name is Pan, not brat!" Pan protested.

"I'll call you by your name once you are strong enough to have earned my respect." Vegeta declared. Pan inwardly sighed.

‘This is going to take some time.’ She thought.

"Lets get to training now." Vegeta ordered. They walked out of the kitchen and out to the gravity chamber. Once they got inside Vegeta turned the gravity up to 500. Pan struggled to stand. Once she was able to stand she looked at Vegeta.

"What now?" She asked.

"You are to do 100 pushups for each finger, 100 crunches, 100 back flips, 100 front flips, and then we spar." Vegeta said.

“Yes sir." Pan murmured. She began to do 100 pushups for each finger as Vegeta began to spar with thin air. After Pan finished 100 pushups for each finger she started her crunches.

"So Vegeta, how is Trunks doing? I haven't seen him since Boxers' birthday." Pan asked. (A/N: Boxers is Trunks' and Marron's kid. ^_^)

"He and his brat are fine." Vegeta said.

"That's good. What about Bra?" Pan asked.

"The baby has made her a little round. Her stupid mate is fine as well. At least she is letting the Saiyans live on by choosing a Saiyan mate." Vegeta replied thoughtfully.

"Hey that's my uncle you're talking about!' Pan protested. Vegeta snorted.

"Like I care?" Vegeta asked. He punched the air, did a flip, then kicked his invisible opponent.

"Why are you such a jerk?! What did my uncle ever do to you? He's not even at level four like you are! You're just jealous because my grandpa is stronger than you!" Pan yelled. Vegeta tackled Pan and growled.

"I'm stronger than that fool could ever dream of! Don't ever compare me to that third class baka!" Vegeta yelled. Pan squirmed under heavier man.

"Get off of me! You weigh too much!" Pan yelled. She pounded his chest. Vegeta smirked and got off of Pan.

"Continue your training." Vegeta ordered. Pan sighed and got back to training.

After she finished all of her exercises she had to spar with Vegeta.

"I'm not going to go easy on you." Vegeta declared.

"Fine, whatever you dish out, I can take!" Pan exclaimed.

"We'll see about that." Vegeta said smirking. He went to punch her, but Pan dodged the attack. She flipped back and Vegeta flew after her. Pan tried to kick Vegeta, but he grabbed her foot and flipped her over. Pan hit the ground with a thud. She groaned as Vegeta picked her up and threw her. Pan smacked against the wall and slid down it. She spit some blood out of her mouth and glared at Vegeta. She stood up and lunged towards Vegeta. She punched him in the jaw and kicked him in the chest. They continued sparring for three more hours...

"That was a good spar." Pan chocked out.

"You're getting a lot stronger." Vegeta gasped out. As soon as they caught their breath they walked outside. Vegeta wiped the sweat from his body with a towel. He threw the towel to Pan, who wrinkled her nose in disgust. Never the less she wiped the sweat from her brow.

"You can use one of the showers if you like." Vegeta offered as he flew up to his bedroom window. Pan sighed and walked into Capsule Corp. When she reached the bathroom she quickly undressed, eager to wash the horrible smell of sweat from her body. After she finished her shower she looked around for her clothes.

"Shit, the cleaning robots must have taken them to be cleaned." Pan cursed. She wrapped a towel around her body to cover what counted. She growled in frustration and walked towards Vegeta's room to see if he had any clothes she could borrow. She knocked on the door.

"What is it?!" Vegeta asked as he flung the door open.

"The robots took my clothes, do you have any that I could borrow?" Pan asked, blushing as she noticed that Vegeta was clad in only boxers.

"Come in." Vegeta ordered. He walked into his room and towards his closet. He pulled out one of his blue spandex uniforms and tossed it to Pan. She caught it and watched as Vegeta got white boots from the bottom of his closet.

*How many Saiyan uniforms does he have?* Pan asked herself. Vegeta gave her the boots and got white gloves out of his sock drawer. He handed her the gloves.

"Thank you Vegeta-sama." Pan said gratefully. Vegeta grunted and walked over to his bed. He sat on the edge and glared at Pan. Pan turned and left. She walked into the bathroom and struggled into the spandex suit.

‘How the hell does he get into these things?!’ Pan wondered. She finally got in it and pulled her boots and gloves on. She walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. She got a cup out of the cabinet and placed it on the table. She pulled a gallon of orange juice out of the fridge and sat at the table. She poured the beverage into the glass and drank it.

"Maybe I should go visit Bra and Goten. Trunks, Marron and Boxers too." Pan thought out loud. She sighed and poured herself more orange juice.

"Thats my orange juice!" Vegeta growled. Pan flinched, not expecting someone to yell at her.

"So what?! I practically live here anyway! I don't care if it's yours or not!" Pan declared. Vegeta grabbed the gallon and drank from it.

"You're disgusting Vegeta! Yuck, I'm not thirsty anymore!" Pan yelled. She dumped the rest of her orange juice into the sink. Vegeta smirked; satisfied that he had pissed Pan off. Chuckling could be heard from the doorway, where Bra and Goten stood.

"Dad, you should be ashamed, drinking from the gallon." Bra teased. Goten had a silly grin plastered on his face.

"Goten?! Bra?! What brings you 'round?" Pan asked.

"Just wanted to visit, missed Capsule Corp." Goten said. Pan hugged Goten and then hugged Bra.

"Missed you guys." Pan said. Vegeta walked up to Bra and put his hand on her now round stomach.

"One more month." Vegeta announced.

"Yeah, then you'll have another grandchild." Bra said.

"Not another brat." Vegeta grumbled.

"You should be happy daddy, it might look just like you." Bra pointed out.

"But it might look like Kakarrot. or even worse Kakarrot and me." Vegeta complained.

"So what? You'll love it anyway." Bra said.

"Yeah, I'll probably bond with it or something. It'll have me wrapped around it's finger." Vegeta murmured.

"So, Pan why are you dressed in a Saiyan uniform?" Goten asked.

"Vegeta is training me to become a Super Saiyan. Cool, huh. Just imagine, I can kick your ass whenever I want." Pan said.

"Nah, I'll still be able to beat you anytime, anywhere." Goten protested. Pan rolled her eyes.

"Sure you will." Pan said sarcastically. She sat back down at the table and stole the orange juice.

"That's mine!" Vegeta complained. Pan grinned evilly and drank from the gallon. Vegeta went to level one and snatched it away from Pan. He drank from the gallon and glared at Pan. Bra and Goten watched them with sweat drops on their foreheads.

"Are they acting weird or is it just me?" Bra asked. Goten looked at Bra weirdly.


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