This is my first fanfic so please enjoy. WARNING I am a major feminist! In this story pretty much all of the chicks can fight, even the ones who r just normal humans in the tv show. A little bit clichéd, but hey what the hell I luv clichés!:)

'ChikFlik!' Chapter 1

Chichi's silky black hair washed over her shoulder with a cascade of water from the shower. She sighed worriedly. She hoped Eighteen, Bulma, Videl and Pan would be able to come to training today; they had a lot of work to do. She focused and watched a small ball of energy form in her right hand. She aimed and released it at the taps, turning her fingers in a circle to direct the energy and turn off the flow of water. She opened the shower door, and before stepping out into the cold air she started a Kaio-Ken, so that she didn't even feel the cold air on her skin. These were her usual early morning warm-ups before training. She stopped the Kaio-Ken, wrapped a towel around herself and squeezed the water from her hair. How would the others react to her news? Chichi didn't want to think about it.
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Bulma always liked to have everything perfect and organised. She bent down and wiped the water from the floor from her shower earlier that morning. She picked up two towels from the floor; one was Vegita's, and the other belonged to Trunks.
"Where could those two be? They still haven't come back from that silly male celebration party that Master Roshi held last night. What does Vegita think he's doing, keeping hisself and his son up all night?!"
But after all this she just gave a small affectionate smile, and her hand crept up to a small golden chain which hung around her neck. Her fingers closed around the small pendant dangling from the chain; a miniature dragon ball. She smiled again. The necklace had been Vegita's wedding present to her.
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Pan stifled a huge yawn as she pulled on her clothes in front of her heater. She was the youngest of the girls; not even a teenager yet. She loved her training sessions, and she loved hanging out with the older chicks. Her father (ie Gohan), used to tell her stories about how he always hung around the older guys when he was little.
"I wonder if Daddy's back from his party yet?" said Pan to herself. "I wish I could have gone too!" She checked herself in the mirror and tied her orange bandanna securely over her hair. She grinned, winked mischievously at her reflection in the mirror and walked out of her room, shooting a ball of energy at her heater as she went, to turn it off.
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Eighteen stood in front of her large bathroom mirror, brushing her blonde hair. She had had her shower, got dressed and cleaned the bathroom; all she had to do was pack her stuff and she would be ready to go.
"Krillin must be having the time of his life, he still hasn't come back!" She smiled fondly, picturing the group of men she now knew so well. And now she was part of their group of friends too. She couldn't believe they had accepted her after what she had done, but they assured her that it wasn't her fault, and she got a warm glow deep within her whenever she thought about her new circle of friends.
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Videl was almost ready to go; all she had to do was pack her bag for training.
"Spare clothes, training outfit..." she murmured to herself. "I wonder where Gohan could be?"
She zipped up her bag and called to Pan, and the two of them left the house hand in hand.

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