This is a sequel to 'the death of the frying pan of doom.' My 3rd fanfic. Awesome Hope you like it. Please review!

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The Funeral for the Frying Pan of Doom (and destruction)

Everyone was dressed in black. Gohan, Krillin, Goku, Vegeta, Bulma (who looked a little fat), and the entire Z-crew. This was the funeral for Chi-Chi's beloved (By Chi-Chi only. Trust me.) Frying Pan of Doom, which had been blasted by Gohan about a week earlier. Chi-Chi had automatically scheduled a funeral.

The remains of the Frying Pan of Doom were put (for some strange reason) in a full size black coffin. The tombstone would read, "Here lies the Frying Pan of Doom, let it rot in hell." Vegeta engraved it, enough said.

As the coffin was lowered into the ground, all of the spectators had different thoughts.

Goku, Vegeta, and Gohan all thought Victory! Sweeeet sweeeet sweet victory at last! Krillin was thinking I wonder when Survivor is on tonight? Tein was thinking I have training to do, hurry up!

Master Roshi was thinking, If I hurry I can catch that ladies' workout video! Yamcha was thinking Is Bulma pregnant?

I'm gonna' have morning sickness again…in the evening! Is what Bulma was thinking. Piccolo was thinking I have better things to do than THIS.

Chi-Chi was thinking If I weren't so forgiving (coughnotcough) Gohan would be so dead. Puar was trimming his (at least I think it's a him.)tail fur, and was thinking, Man, I really, REALLY need a haircut. Oolong was thinkin' I'm hungry. But what for? Chinese? French? German? Mexican? Chinese? Oh wait, I already said that. Or did I think it? Wait, what was I thinkin' about again? Oh, right. Food. So where should I eat?

Ten people started shoveling dirt into the grave. They placed the tombstone at the head of it and everyone lowered their heads. Almost everyone had a blank expression on their face. Oh, except for Goku, Gohan, and (surprisingly) Vegeta, who had smiles on their faces.

When the dirt was all shoveled into the hole, Chi-Chi placed flowers on the grave, and muttered, "You shall not be forgotten."

Then everyone flew away.

The End!

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