This is my new story… I got stuck and bored on the other ones and
thought they were really stupid and what not, so I deleted a lot of them…
Yeah… So hopefully this one is better. Tell me what ya think!
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Bra laughed happily as she finished a rather odd conversation with her neighbor and long time friend, Marron. She shut the door to her apartment and took a step forward, when she halted dead in her tracks.
"Mom, Dad… Goku? Chi-Chi? What are ya'll doing in my apartment?" Bra let out a nervous giggle and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion at the four sitting on her designer-made white couch. She hadn't even known they had keys. She glanced over at the broken glass door and remembered they didn't. Her smile soon faded as she strode toward them and saw a disgruntled Goten standing the in the corner.
"What's going on?"
"Bra … We have some bad news…" Goku said in a hushed voice. Chi-Chi and Bulma had their heads bowed so they couldn't see the 20-year-old girl's face. Vegeta had a look of sheer anger on his face as he starred off toward the ceiling. Bra gasped.
"Is Pan alright?!"
"Yes, Pan's fine… It's just… This is complicated… We need you and Goten to sit down while we explain what is going on."
"I don't need to sit." Goten muttered.
"Me neither." Responded Bra.
"Yes you do." Goten told her.
"I do not. What right do you have to tell me what to do?" She yelled defiantly. "And in my own home!" She turned back to Goku. "What is it?"
"Well… As you know, Dende has been visiting us quite a bit recently."
"Yeah…"
"Apparently there's a new threat that is going to appear soon."
"Is there any way to prevent this?"
"Yes. But this requires your cooperation."
"Sure, anything!" Bra replied enthusiastically. What was the big deal?
"You see, this is a tad more complicated than simply learning to fight."
"What do you need?"
"For you and Goten to have children."
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Bra laughed happily as she finished a rather odd conversation with her neighbor and long time friend, Marron. She shut the door to her apartment and took a step forward, when she halted dead in her tracks.
"Mom, Dad… Goku? Chi-Chi? What are ya'll doing in my apartment?" Bra let out a nervous giggle and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion at the four sitting on her designer-made white couch. She hadn't even known they had keys. She glanced over at the broken glass door and remembered they didn't. Her smile soon faded as she strode toward them and saw a disgruntled Goten standing the in the corner.
"What's going on?"
"Bra … We have some bad news…" Goku said in a hushed voice. Chi-Chi and Bulma had their heads bowed so they couldn't see the 20-year-old girl's face. Vegeta had a look of sheer anger on his face as he starred off toward the ceiling. Bra gasped.
"Is Pan alright?!"
"Yes, Pan's fine… It's just… This is complicated… We need you and Goten to sit down while we explain what is going on."
"I don't need to sit." Goten muttered.
"Me neither." Responded Bra.
"Yes you do." Goten told her.
"I do not. What right do you have to tell me what to do?" She yelled defiantly. "And in my own home!" She turned back to Goku. "What is it?"
"Well… As you know, Dende has been visiting us quite a bit recently."
"Yeah…"
"Apparently there's a new threat that is going to appear soon."
"Is there any way to prevent this?"
"Yes. But this requires your cooperation."
"Sure, anything!" Bra replied enthusiastically. What was the big deal?
"You see, this is a tad more complicated than simply learning to fight."
"What do you need?"
"For you and Goten to have children."