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VEGETA'S WORST NIGTMARE: THE RETURN OF PIKACHU!
A/N: It's the long awaited sequel to Vegeta V.S. Pikachu, and its here! Plenty of laughs ahead and MUCH Vegeta torture as he and Trunks travel to the strange and annoying world of…POKE'MON!
Disclaimer: Yap, yap, yap, blah blah blah, I don't own Pokemon, Dragon BallZ, or any of the characters from either show.
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Trunks sighed. He was bored out of his little mind! Ever since Pikachu left, there was nothing fun to do around the house! Okay…maybe that's an understatement, but it was always more fun with Pikachu! It'd been three months since Trunks last saw the cute yellow fur ball, and he missed him a lot. He could only wonder what it was doing with its trainer right now, who turned out to be Ash! 'Hmmm…so that was Ash'sPikachu!' thought Trunks. 'I sure do miss it!' As Trunks sat on the couch sulking, Vegeta came walking in.
He looked over at his son and asked, "What are you doing, Trunks?" Trunks looked up to stare at his father. "Are you still upset about that puny little rodent leaving?"
Trunks glared. "You were upset too!" Trunks reminded him. "Mom said you were!"
"Oh brother, your mother makes up the silliest things!" Vegeta said, rolling his eyes. Trunks just shook his head at his father's denial. "Now then," he continued," meet me outside in fifteen minutes for some training!"
Trunks looked up immediately and starred in disbelief. "What!?"
"You heard me," growled Vegeta," Fifteen minutes,understand?" Trunks moaned in protest, but Vegeta paid him no mind and left him there to gripe and groan.
"Aw man…" Trunks grumbled. "Hmph, why do I always have to train with Dad? I wish I could go see Pikachu…" Then, Trunks had an idea! "Maybe I can…" he thought aloud. "Yeah…that'd work!" Trunks suddenly bolted up and ran to his mother's inventing room. He had a plan, but he needed a little machine his mother had…the one that sent Pikachu back to the Pokemon world!
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"Where is that brat?" Vegeta asked himself. He had been waiting in the gravity room thirty minutes waiting for Trunks. "Grrrrrr…if he doesn't get here soon, I'm gonna' tear him apart, and then blast him to oblivion…!" He stood there waiting several more minutes before deciding to go find the mischievous little boy.
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The door outside the inventing room creaked as Trunks silently slipped inside unnoticed. His mother was on a business trip while his father was still outside waiting for him. He tip toed quietly inside the room and flipped on the light switch. The room was suddenly bathed in light, and Trunks could now see clearly the contents of the room.
"Hmm...let's see now," Trunks thought aloud as he walked amongst the various inventions. "That's not it…" he said pointing to one of the funny looking machines on the ground. "Not that either…nope not you…" Trunks continued to walk among the all the gadgets and gizmos his mother made until he finally found what he was looking for.
"BINGO!" Trunks shouted in triumph as he looked up at the large machine that had taken Pikachu back to his world. "Now then," he said to himself," how did mom work this thing?" He walked up to the control panel that was off to the side and looked at the various buttons and knobs in confusion.
"Oh crud…" Trunks said, utterly confused. As he scanned the different labeling on the buttons, he came to one that said "Start". "There we go!" Trunks said gleefully as he found the button.
As soon as he pressed it the machine started up. While he was messing around with a few more controls, an unknown figure, wising up to his plan, entered the room. Once he saw what Trunks was doing, he shouted, as loud as he could...
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Trunks froze in terror. When he turned around to see whom it was who had yelled at him, he immediately regretted it! He about wet himself as he saw the last person who needed to be there while Trunks at that machine…
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"I just might killthat brat!" Vegeta cried in frustration. He was still looking for Trunks, who still hadn't shown up! He was obviously hiding, so as to escape training. "Grrr…ever since that 'Pikachu incident' he's been moping around and slacking off! Well, no more! I'll teach that little brat the very meaning of pain!" As Vegeta kept ranting, he passed by the inventing room.
While he was passing by, he heard a voice shout, "BINGO!" Vegeta stopped dead in his tracks. He put an ear to the door, hoping to hear the voice again.
"Now then," the voice said to itself," how did mom work this thing?"
'Mom?' Vegeta thought. 'That better not be who I think it is!'
"There we go!" the voice shouted. Suddenly, Vegeta heard a thunderous sound omit from the room. The floor was also shaking slightly. Now he knew what was going on! Trunks was starting up the machine Bulma had made so he could bring Pikachu back!
"OH NO YOU DON'T!" Vegeta shouted, his temper exploding. He kicked down the door with his foot, and stepped in. Sure enough, what he saw was what he thought. There was Trunks, by the control panel to Bulma's machine, and sure enough, it was up and running. A growl later, Vegeta shouted, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Trunks froze. Slowly he turned around and saw, to his horror, his father.
"D-dad?!" Trunks shouted, unnerved and completely caught off guard. "What are you doing?"
"LOOKING FOR YOU, THAT'S WHAT, YOU LITLE PUNK!" Vegeta shouted amongst the chaos. "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE OUTSIDE TRAINING WITH ME THIRTY MINUTES AGO!"
'Wow, did it really take me that long to get here and turn on the machine?' Trunks pondered. He didn't ponder for long, because he suddenly felt like something was pulling at him. Vegeta felt it too!
"What the…!?" both Trunks and Vegeta shouted as they felt something pulling at them. They both realized, a little too late, that it was the machine causing all the suction. It was sucking them in!
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" Trunks screamed as he fought the powerful vortex. Even though he was half Sayain, he still had trouble fighting it! Vegeta was struggling too. The vortex grew stronger and stronger with each passing second. Both Vegeta and Trunks powered up to Super Sayain, but even then, they still had to put up a fight. Trunks was right by the "mouth" of the portal.
"HEEEELP!" Trunks shouted to his father. "I CAN'T FIGHT IT MUCH LONGER!"
"HOLD ON TRUNKS!" Vegeta shouted back. He powered up to Super Sayain2 and started to inch his way closer to his son. Even though this power boost made it possible for him to slowly make his way over to his son without being sucked in, he knew that each moment the vortex grew stronger. Eventually, it would grow too powerful and suck him and his son inside. 'Got to…get to Trunks…' Vegeta thought desperately. 'That way…I can…POUND HIM…for causing this…!' Vegeta continued to struggle as Bulma's machine continued to try to pull him in. All of the various inventions were flying by as the portal consumed anything not anchored down in the lab. One machine was flying right at the back of Vegeta's head.
"DAD, LOOK OUT!" Trunks cried.
Vegeta turned around too little too late. The machine hit him on the head, causing him to loose his footing, and the portal sucked him right in!
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!" Trunks cried as he tried to grab his father's hand before he could be sucked in. He missed, and Vegeta passed through, leaving Trunks by himself. He was now clinging to the floor, using his strength to dig his hands into the marble. The suction became stronger and stronger…and Trunks found himself having a harder time fighting off the suction.
"Can't…hold on…much longer…" Trunks said to himself as he continued to struggle against the suction. Finally, his tiny body gave out, and he succumbed to the power of the mighty vortex. He was sucked in, and there was nothing he could do about it. He watched as his mother's lab, his home, his own dimension grew further and further away! He seemed to be shooting down a tunnel bathed in purple light. Various pictures of other dimensions flashed above him, while he continued to fly down the seemingly endless pipe. Then, a picture of a lush green field, which looked much like earth, appeared in front of him.
'There!' Trunks thought. He flew into the picture at tremendous speed. Suddenly, a bright light obscured his vision, and he felt himself hit earth. He looked up to see that there were four or five sets of eyes staring down at him, masked by shadows.
"Is he alright?" a feminine voice asked, worried.
"I don't know," another voice, this time male, answered. Trunks was curious as to who was speaking, but he was losing his sight. He was fainting. He tried to stay awake for a couple more minutes.
'I need to see if dad's alright!' he thought. Alas, all his efforts were in vain. His vision blacked out completely, and his body began to fell numb.
"D-dad...?" he managed to mumble. Then, unconsciousness swept over his body, and he went off into a deep sleep…
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A/N: Well, there you have it! The first chapter to my sequel! I decided to try a few new things, such as changing Author's Note to simply A/N. Also, I'm now showing thinking 'this way' instead of 'this way'. It's less complicated. As always, Read and Review! I do care about opinions, so send 'em on in! See ya!