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~The Trouble-Making Trio~
ch1-Inseperable Chibis
"Hey Blue!" 10 year olds Vegeta and Goku greeted to their best friend.
"Hey 'Geta, hey Son-kun," Bulma, a seven year old, said.
"So you wanna spar?" Goku asked her.
"Yeah," Bulma said as she got into a fighting stance.
Bulma, Vegeta, and Goku were a trio. Bulma was called Blue by only them. She called Vegeta, 'Geta. And Goku was called Son-kun, usually by Bulma.
Alright on planet Earth there are three races. Humans, Icejins, and saiyans. The Icejins and saiyans had their planet destroyed and moved onto Earth.
Vegeta is the Prince of the saiyans. He wasn't as cold as they said. But he only showed emotions, if any, to his friends. After all, right now he was only 10 years old. His father is, Vejita. Mother is Victoria.
Bulma, also known as Blue, is a daughter of one of the elite scientists, John. Her mother died when she gave birth to Bulma. Nappa, is Bulma's uncle. He is the brother of John. And she is a saiyan and 7 years old.
Goku is the son of Bardock. Bardock is an elite guards. His mother is, Janet. Janet is like a mother to Bulma, since her mother died. And Goku is, also, a saiyan. Goku is 10 years old.
The whole trio of them are as close as ever. They all train together. They just hang out a lot.
"'Geta! Not fair! You tricked me!" Bulma frowned, as she got up from the ground.
"Blue, I did not! All I said was ' I give up.'" Vegeta said.
"Nuh-uh! You gave up, but you lied! LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR-" Bulma yelled.
"SHUT UP!" Vegeta screamed, because it was sooo annoying.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest, "Only an amateur would do that!"
"Kakarott! What do you think?" Vegeta asked, as he looked at his friend.
"I think...I'm hungry," Goku said.
Blue rolled her eyes, "Son-kun! Wasn't that an amateur thing 'Geta did?"
"Bulma, I agree," Goku said, as he nodded his head,
"Told you," Bulma smirked, victory.
"Bakas. Why would you take Kakarott's advice? He can't even count to 100!" Vegeta pointed out.
"Can too!" Goku argued.
"Fine, then let's see," Vegeta challenged.
"Okay, let's see 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27....." Goku trailed off, and scratched his head.
"Goku-kun! Is that all you can count to?" Bulma questioned, seething.
"Oh....28! That's what comes after that...okay...next is 29 30 31 36...no! I mean 32...34...no 33...34...did I say 34?" Goku was befuddled.
"AHH! WHAT IS WITH YOU PEOPLE?!" Vegeta yelled, in frustration.
Bulma supressed a laugh. "Come on Veggie, what's your prob? Too hard for a little Prince to handle?"
Vegeta ignored the nickname and said, "I'm much smarter than you to."
"No, I'm much smarter than you, 'Geta. I have an IQ higher than anyone elses!" Bulma reminded him.
"You mean a better IQ in idiocy," Vegeta commented.
"Say that to my face, Vegeta!" Bulma growled.
"I just did," Vegeta smirked.
"Ahem...IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT-" Bulma screamed at Vegeta.
"SILENCE!" Vegeta yelled like a King would, well at least he tried.
Goku looked at Vegeta and said, "What's it like being Prince of Vegetables?"
Bulma laughed out loud and Vegeta sweat dropped.
"Kakarott, it is Vegetasei. Not vegetables," Vegeta said as in, You-Are- Such-An-Idiot-And-It-Is-Amazing-That-You-Can-Even-Talk-Or-Do-Anything-.-Did- I-Mention-You-Are-An-Imbecile-?-
"Oh....are you sure? I mean, y'know...it kin-"
"CAN YOU SHUT UP ALREADY, KAKAROTT?" Vegeta yelled.
"No..." Goku said unsure, as if forgetting what they were talking about.
"I give up! You are really are a fool Kakarott! Do you have ANY decency?!"
"What?" Goku asked, confused.
"'Geta means that he thinks your weird and you don't understand some stuff," Bulma said, in Goku terms.
"Oh, okay. Why didn't you say so, Vegeta?" Goku said.
*Anime faint*
"Idiot.." Vegeta mumbled under his breath.
"You know, I overheard your dad talking," Bulma suddenly said.
"About what?" Vegeta said, interested.
"He says that Frieza, Prince of the Icejins, is going to issue a war on us in about a year. Then go in outter space and rule the universe like King Cold," Bulma explained.
"What does King Cold do?" Goku asked.
Vegeta said, "Honestly. Even your brain capacity should have enough space to know what he does. Cold is Frieza's father. He rules many planets. Purging and all. That's why on Earth here, he rules instead of his father. So now, Frieza, is going to try and take the job after Cold is finished. Or something."
Bulma nodded and then said, "So I guess that means, he wants to wipe our race out. And everyone knows he and his father are the strongest in the universe. Do you think we even stand a chance?"
"WHAT?" Goku asked horrified. "If he destroys us then...they'll be know more us!"
"Yes, but what are we to do? We do not back down from a fight. We're warriors. We die an honorly death," Vegeta said, as he looked at Goku.
"But what about our race?! We'll die out! Could we at least ship some of the people to another planet?" Goku asked.
"It's too late, Kakarott! Our planet, Vegetasei, got destroyed! This planet does not belong to us! We don't even have 75% of our people like we had on Vegetasei! 25% is not enough! So what would it matter?" Vegeta said.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest. "Listen, 'Geta. Just because we do not have our entire race back does not mean we're not people! We can get a new planet! Why do we give up now?"
Vegeta shook his head in frustation. "Blue, our pride holds us back a lot-"
"Screw our pride! We should be a surving race! Running away does not show that you are a coward! It means our strength is not near as tough as them!" Bulma snapped.
"Let's just get something to eat. All this intellican talk is making my head spin." Goku sighed as he daydreamed about a steak.
"It's intelligent! Not intellican!" Bulma corrected.
They walked into the kitchen to be greeted by their favorite cook, Atari.
"Hey Atari," They greeted in unison as they sat down on stools, near the counter.
"Hey Bulma, Kakarott, and Vegeta. What's for today?" Atari asked.
"Usual," Again in unison.
"You kids look down in the dumps. Wanna spill?" Atari asked concerned.
"Can't tell. But thanks for the concern," Bulma said, as she scanned over the room.
"Alright. It'll be here in about 10 minutes," Atari told them.
A girl with black hair and eyes came out of the kitchen with a recipe book, her nose seemed stuck in it. She looked a lot like Atari. Atari might have been the girls mom.
"Who are you?" Bulma asked as she caught notice of her.
"Huh? Oh hi. I'm ChiChi. I'm a saiyan...are you?" Chi asked as she saw Bulma's coloring.
Goku and Vegeta snickered. It was always funny when someone asked that to their friend. Bulma sighed in frustration and held up her blue tail.
"Yeah, I'm a saiyan, all right. So, how come we haven't seen you 'round?" Bulma asked.
ChiChi took a seat next to her, "I'm the daughter of Atari. I usually am in the kitchens helping my mom. My dad is an elite guard. So I'm just around."
"How old are you?" Goku asked.
ChiChi blushed. She thought, ' He is soo cute and sweet looking...'
"I-I'm 8," Chi stuttered.
Vegeta's conciouns laughed. :::She has a crush on Kakarott::: ' Tell me something I don't know. ' Vegeta rolled his eyes at his own consiouns.
"ChiChi, huh? So why don't you fight?" Vegeta asked, he thought everyone usually fought.
"I'm not the fighting type! I like to cook, clean, and other stuff. Fighting is for boys," ChiChi put her nose up in the air in a bit of snobby- like.
Bulma rounded on her, "Fighting for guys? What stick is up your ass? Obviously you don't know me. I could kick all the elites out to the next dimension!"
ChiChi shrugged, "I guess I don't know everyone."
"Obviously. So who do you chill with?" Bulma asked, in slang.
"Um, chill? As in cold?" ChiChi asked, obviously befuddled.
"No! Who do you hang with? As in friends? You need to get out, girl," Bulma said. Bulma loved toying with other people's minds. It was funny that other saiyans didn't know slang. She learned it from some humans.
"Oh!......" ChiChi trailed off and looked down.
"None, eh? Wanna kick it with us?" Bulma asked, giggling that the girl would not understand.
"Kick what? I don't get it..." ChiChi said, nervously.
Bulma shook her head and then grinned. "I'm just playin wit' you!"
"Playing?" ChiChi scratched her head.
Goku and Vegeta, who loved seeing Bulma do her slang, fell on the ground laughing hard. They remember the time that they had been tricked with this. They ended up being kicked and then put in a freezer.
"Never mind," Bulma laughed. "Don't worry! I'll won't speak in slang-"
"Slang?" ChiChi interrupted.
"Just forget about it. You'll understand when I use it some other time. So after all of our conversation I meant that you could hang around with me and the guys," Bulma finally said in words she understood.
"Yeah! So why don't you introduce yourselves?" ChiChi had seemed to demand. And if you looked really closely behind her, you would see a frying pan in her hand, which was behind her back.
"I'm Kakarott Son. But everyone, usually, except some, call me Goku. I'm the son of Bardock and Janet. I'm 10 years old. Nice to meet you, ChiChi," Goku said, trying to be sweet, politely kissed her hand. This made her blush.
"My name is Bulma Briefs. Daughter of elite scientist, John. My mum died when I was born and I'm one heck of a fighter!" She grinned as she stood there proudly.
"I'm a Prince! Somebody else introduce me!" Vegeta ordered, in a royalty way.
Bulma rolled her eyes. "Alright. Vegeta here is usually called Vegetables. Personally I do not call him that. He's a pervert. Arrogant, idiotic, stupid. You know, all the bad stuff. Oh and he likes you, a lot."
She smirked, knowing this would get on his nerves.
"NOT!" Vegeta growled. "I am NOT a pervert. I'm not stupid, idiotic, or arrogant! I am NOT called Vegetables! AND I do NOT like you a lot!!!"
"Oh are you sure little Veggie?" Bulma asked, pinching his little cheek.
He pushed her hand away, furious.
"Oh lighten up, 'Geta. It's not like you're dead," Bulma laughed.
"Hmph," Vegeta glared at her.
"Is he always like this?" ChiChi whispered to Bulma.
"You haven't seen anything yet." Bulma said.
After they ate, all of them went out near a waterfall, which was there hang out spot. Bulma leaned against a tree.
"I'm bored..." Bulma sighed.
"Me too..."Goku sighed.
"Shut up..."Vegeta sighed.
"You,"Bulma said.
"You," Vegeta said.
"You," Goku said.
"Idiots,"Vegeta mumbled.
"Stupid," Goku mumbled.
"Bakas," Bulma mumbld
"..." ChiChi said.
"You know, one day...I'm gonna fly into the sky," ChiChi said.
"Why don't you do it now?" Bulma asked.
"Because, Bulma, I don't know how to," ChiChi said, as if it was impossible to her.
"YOU'RE CRAZY!" The Trio exclaimed in unison.
"Crazy?" ChiChi echoed.
Bulma, Goku, Vegeta grinned nastily and exchanged the same playing glances at her. The casually strolled over to her.Vegeta grabbed her right arm, Goku grabbed her left, and Bulma watched.
"What are you-AHHHHH!" ChiChi screamed, as she was going up into the air.
"Impossible now?" Goku joked.
"GET ME DOWN!!" ChiChi yelled as they went higher.
They all went above the clouds.
Vegeta and Goku shrugged, "If you insist."
They both dropped her. She screamed and the other three just sat crosslegged in the air, going down with her, without using their flying abilites.
"NOW!" Bulma screamed at the loud wind pounding at her ears.
"WHAT!?" Goku yelled.
"WHAT?" Vegeta yelled.
"WHAT?!" Bulma yelled.
They were all about 30 feet from the ground, and were still saying what.
"WHAT!?" Bulma yelled.
"WHAT?" Goku yelled.
"WHAT?" Vegeta yelled.
Bulma, Vegeta, and Goku immediatly stopped themselves from falling to the ground.
ChiChi was about to hit the ground, but she didn't...ChiChi looked up as if expecting someone that caught her. She looked down and saw that she was levitating one inch form the ground.
Her frown turned into an angry, yet happy grin. The other three had relieved expressions.
"Sorry," They all apologized.
ChiChi just smirked at them. Then with uncountable speed, ChiChi brought her frying-pan-of-doom onto their heads.
"OUCH!" They all yelped, and fell down clutching their heads, with teary eyes.
ChiChi laughed insanely, "Take that, Yous!"
"What have we got ourselves into?" Goku said, while he rubbed his head.
"We have ourselves, a girl that could kill you with a frying pan," Bulma said, as she winced at the sorespot on her head.
"Oh Kami..." Vegeta mumbled.
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A/N: What did you think for the first chapter? Review. By the way ChiChi isn't fully part of the troublemaking trio. She won't make much trouble, y'know?
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-Speedy-
~The Trouble-Making Trio~
ch1-Inseperable Chibis
"Hey Blue!" 10 year olds Vegeta and Goku greeted to their best friend.
"Hey 'Geta, hey Son-kun," Bulma, a seven year old, said.
"So you wanna spar?" Goku asked her.
"Yeah," Bulma said as she got into a fighting stance.
Bulma, Vegeta, and Goku were a trio. Bulma was called Blue by only them. She called Vegeta, 'Geta. And Goku was called Son-kun, usually by Bulma.
Alright on planet Earth there are three races. Humans, Icejins, and saiyans. The Icejins and saiyans had their planet destroyed and moved onto Earth.
Vegeta is the Prince of the saiyans. He wasn't as cold as they said. But he only showed emotions, if any, to his friends. After all, right now he was only 10 years old. His father is, Vejita. Mother is Victoria.
Bulma, also known as Blue, is a daughter of one of the elite scientists, John. Her mother died when she gave birth to Bulma. Nappa, is Bulma's uncle. He is the brother of John. And she is a saiyan and 7 years old.
Goku is the son of Bardock. Bardock is an elite guards. His mother is, Janet. Janet is like a mother to Bulma, since her mother died. And Goku is, also, a saiyan. Goku is 10 years old.
The whole trio of them are as close as ever. They all train together. They just hang out a lot.
"'Geta! Not fair! You tricked me!" Bulma frowned, as she got up from the ground.
"Blue, I did not! All I said was ' I give up.'" Vegeta said.
"Nuh-uh! You gave up, but you lied! LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR LIAR-" Bulma yelled.
"SHUT UP!" Vegeta screamed, because it was sooo annoying.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest, "Only an amateur would do that!"
"Kakarott! What do you think?" Vegeta asked, as he looked at his friend.
"I think...I'm hungry," Goku said.
Blue rolled her eyes, "Son-kun! Wasn't that an amateur thing 'Geta did?"
"Bulma, I agree," Goku said, as he nodded his head,
"Told you," Bulma smirked, victory.
"Bakas. Why would you take Kakarott's advice? He can't even count to 100!" Vegeta pointed out.
"Can too!" Goku argued.
"Fine, then let's see," Vegeta challenged.
"Okay, let's see 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27....." Goku trailed off, and scratched his head.
"Goku-kun! Is that all you can count to?" Bulma questioned, seething.
"Oh....28! That's what comes after that...okay...next is 29 30 31 36...no! I mean 32...34...no 33...34...did I say 34?" Goku was befuddled.
"AHH! WHAT IS WITH YOU PEOPLE?!" Vegeta yelled, in frustration.
Bulma supressed a laugh. "Come on Veggie, what's your prob? Too hard for a little Prince to handle?"
Vegeta ignored the nickname and said, "I'm much smarter than you to."
"No, I'm much smarter than you, 'Geta. I have an IQ higher than anyone elses!" Bulma reminded him.
"You mean a better IQ in idiocy," Vegeta commented.
"Say that to my face, Vegeta!" Bulma growled.
"I just did," Vegeta smirked.
"Ahem...IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT-" Bulma screamed at Vegeta.
"SILENCE!" Vegeta yelled like a King would, well at least he tried.
Goku looked at Vegeta and said, "What's it like being Prince of Vegetables?"
Bulma laughed out loud and Vegeta sweat dropped.
"Kakarott, it is Vegetasei. Not vegetables," Vegeta said as in, You-Are- Such-An-Idiot-And-It-Is-Amazing-That-You-Can-Even-Talk-Or-Do-Anything-.-Did- I-Mention-You-Are-An-Imbecile-?-
"Oh....are you sure? I mean, y'know...it kin-"
"CAN YOU SHUT UP ALREADY, KAKAROTT?" Vegeta yelled.
"No..." Goku said unsure, as if forgetting what they were talking about.
"I give up! You are really are a fool Kakarott! Do you have ANY decency?!"
"What?" Goku asked, confused.
"'Geta means that he thinks your weird and you don't understand some stuff," Bulma said, in Goku terms.
"Oh, okay. Why didn't you say so, Vegeta?" Goku said.
*Anime faint*
"Idiot.." Vegeta mumbled under his breath.
"You know, I overheard your dad talking," Bulma suddenly said.
"About what?" Vegeta said, interested.
"He says that Frieza, Prince of the Icejins, is going to issue a war on us in about a year. Then go in outter space and rule the universe like King Cold," Bulma explained.
"What does King Cold do?" Goku asked.
Vegeta said, "Honestly. Even your brain capacity should have enough space to know what he does. Cold is Frieza's father. He rules many planets. Purging and all. That's why on Earth here, he rules instead of his father. So now, Frieza, is going to try and take the job after Cold is finished. Or something."
Bulma nodded and then said, "So I guess that means, he wants to wipe our race out. And everyone knows he and his father are the strongest in the universe. Do you think we even stand a chance?"
"WHAT?" Goku asked horrified. "If he destroys us then...they'll be know more us!"
"Yes, but what are we to do? We do not back down from a fight. We're warriors. We die an honorly death," Vegeta said, as he looked at Goku.
"But what about our race?! We'll die out! Could we at least ship some of the people to another planet?" Goku asked.
"It's too late, Kakarott! Our planet, Vegetasei, got destroyed! This planet does not belong to us! We don't even have 75% of our people like we had on Vegetasei! 25% is not enough! So what would it matter?" Vegeta said.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest. "Listen, 'Geta. Just because we do not have our entire race back does not mean we're not people! We can get a new planet! Why do we give up now?"
Vegeta shook his head in frustation. "Blue, our pride holds us back a lot-"
"Screw our pride! We should be a surving race! Running away does not show that you are a coward! It means our strength is not near as tough as them!" Bulma snapped.
"Let's just get something to eat. All this intellican talk is making my head spin." Goku sighed as he daydreamed about a steak.
"It's intelligent! Not intellican!" Bulma corrected.
They walked into the kitchen to be greeted by their favorite cook, Atari.
"Hey Atari," They greeted in unison as they sat down on stools, near the counter.
"Hey Bulma, Kakarott, and Vegeta. What's for today?" Atari asked.
"Usual," Again in unison.
"You kids look down in the dumps. Wanna spill?" Atari asked concerned.
"Can't tell. But thanks for the concern," Bulma said, as she scanned over the room.
"Alright. It'll be here in about 10 minutes," Atari told them.
A girl with black hair and eyes came out of the kitchen with a recipe book, her nose seemed stuck in it. She looked a lot like Atari. Atari might have been the girls mom.
"Who are you?" Bulma asked as she caught notice of her.
"Huh? Oh hi. I'm ChiChi. I'm a saiyan...are you?" Chi asked as she saw Bulma's coloring.
Goku and Vegeta snickered. It was always funny when someone asked that to their friend. Bulma sighed in frustration and held up her blue tail.
"Yeah, I'm a saiyan, all right. So, how come we haven't seen you 'round?" Bulma asked.
ChiChi took a seat next to her, "I'm the daughter of Atari. I usually am in the kitchens helping my mom. My dad is an elite guard. So I'm just around."
"How old are you?" Goku asked.
ChiChi blushed. She thought, ' He is soo cute and sweet looking...'
"I-I'm 8," Chi stuttered.
Vegeta's conciouns laughed. :::She has a crush on Kakarott::: ' Tell me something I don't know. ' Vegeta rolled his eyes at his own consiouns.
"ChiChi, huh? So why don't you fight?" Vegeta asked, he thought everyone usually fought.
"I'm not the fighting type! I like to cook, clean, and other stuff. Fighting is for boys," ChiChi put her nose up in the air in a bit of snobby- like.
Bulma rounded on her, "Fighting for guys? What stick is up your ass? Obviously you don't know me. I could kick all the elites out to the next dimension!"
ChiChi shrugged, "I guess I don't know everyone."
"Obviously. So who do you chill with?" Bulma asked, in slang.
"Um, chill? As in cold?" ChiChi asked, obviously befuddled.
"No! Who do you hang with? As in friends? You need to get out, girl," Bulma said. Bulma loved toying with other people's minds. It was funny that other saiyans didn't know slang. She learned it from some humans.
"Oh!......" ChiChi trailed off and looked down.
"None, eh? Wanna kick it with us?" Bulma asked, giggling that the girl would not understand.
"Kick what? I don't get it..." ChiChi said, nervously.
Bulma shook her head and then grinned. "I'm just playin wit' you!"
"Playing?" ChiChi scratched her head.
Goku and Vegeta, who loved seeing Bulma do her slang, fell on the ground laughing hard. They remember the time that they had been tricked with this. They ended up being kicked and then put in a freezer.
"Never mind," Bulma laughed. "Don't worry! I'll won't speak in slang-"
"Slang?" ChiChi interrupted.
"Just forget about it. You'll understand when I use it some other time. So after all of our conversation I meant that you could hang around with me and the guys," Bulma finally said in words she understood.
"Yeah! So why don't you introduce yourselves?" ChiChi had seemed to demand. And if you looked really closely behind her, you would see a frying pan in her hand, which was behind her back.
"I'm Kakarott Son. But everyone, usually, except some, call me Goku. I'm the son of Bardock and Janet. I'm 10 years old. Nice to meet you, ChiChi," Goku said, trying to be sweet, politely kissed her hand. This made her blush.
"My name is Bulma Briefs. Daughter of elite scientist, John. My mum died when I was born and I'm one heck of a fighter!" She grinned as she stood there proudly.
"I'm a Prince! Somebody else introduce me!" Vegeta ordered, in a royalty way.
Bulma rolled her eyes. "Alright. Vegeta here is usually called Vegetables. Personally I do not call him that. He's a pervert. Arrogant, idiotic, stupid. You know, all the bad stuff. Oh and he likes you, a lot."
She smirked, knowing this would get on his nerves.
"NOT!" Vegeta growled. "I am NOT a pervert. I'm not stupid, idiotic, or arrogant! I am NOT called Vegetables! AND I do NOT like you a lot!!!"
"Oh are you sure little Veggie?" Bulma asked, pinching his little cheek.
He pushed her hand away, furious.
"Oh lighten up, 'Geta. It's not like you're dead," Bulma laughed.
"Hmph," Vegeta glared at her.
"Is he always like this?" ChiChi whispered to Bulma.
"You haven't seen anything yet." Bulma said.
After they ate, all of them went out near a waterfall, which was there hang out spot. Bulma leaned against a tree.
"I'm bored..." Bulma sighed.
"Me too..."Goku sighed.
"Shut up..."Vegeta sighed.
"You,"Bulma said.
"You," Vegeta said.
"You," Goku said.
"Idiots,"Vegeta mumbled.
"Stupid," Goku mumbled.
"Bakas," Bulma mumbld
"..." ChiChi said.
"You know, one day...I'm gonna fly into the sky," ChiChi said.
"Why don't you do it now?" Bulma asked.
"Because, Bulma, I don't know how to," ChiChi said, as if it was impossible to her.
"YOU'RE CRAZY!" The Trio exclaimed in unison.
"Crazy?" ChiChi echoed.
Bulma, Goku, Vegeta grinned nastily and exchanged the same playing glances at her. The casually strolled over to her.Vegeta grabbed her right arm, Goku grabbed her left, and Bulma watched.
"What are you-AHHHHH!" ChiChi screamed, as she was going up into the air.
"Impossible now?" Goku joked.
"GET ME DOWN!!" ChiChi yelled as they went higher.
They all went above the clouds.
Vegeta and Goku shrugged, "If you insist."
They both dropped her. She screamed and the other three just sat crosslegged in the air, going down with her, without using their flying abilites.
"NOW!" Bulma screamed at the loud wind pounding at her ears.
"WHAT!?" Goku yelled.
"WHAT?" Vegeta yelled.
"WHAT?!" Bulma yelled.
They were all about 30 feet from the ground, and were still saying what.
"WHAT!?" Bulma yelled.
"WHAT?" Goku yelled.
"WHAT?" Vegeta yelled.
Bulma, Vegeta, and Goku immediatly stopped themselves from falling to the ground.
ChiChi was about to hit the ground, but she didn't...ChiChi looked up as if expecting someone that caught her. She looked down and saw that she was levitating one inch form the ground.
Her frown turned into an angry, yet happy grin. The other three had relieved expressions.
"Sorry," They all apologized.
ChiChi just smirked at them. Then with uncountable speed, ChiChi brought her frying-pan-of-doom onto their heads.
"OUCH!" They all yelped, and fell down clutching their heads, with teary eyes.
ChiChi laughed insanely, "Take that, Yous!"
"What have we got ourselves into?" Goku said, while he rubbed his head.
"We have ourselves, a girl that could kill you with a frying pan," Bulma said, as she winced at the sorespot on her head.
"Oh Kami..." Vegeta mumbled.
!~!
A/N: What did you think for the first chapter? Review. By the way ChiChi isn't fully part of the troublemaking trio. She won't make much trouble, y'know?
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-Speedy-