Episode 1 ~
What Did you Find Ian?!
The Dragon Balls Gathered Once Again!
Ian was walking along his neighborhood as any bored person would do.
"Man, there's nothing to do . . . !" he groaned in boredom.
He approached a tree to get some shade. Ian never noticed something sparkling above him, something round and orange. Ian sat down and hit his head gently against the tree trunk, causing gravity to do it's work.
The round, orange ball fell down onto Ian's lap, causing a huge, bright shine to catch Ian's attention.
"What the firetruck is this?" Ian asked rhetorically.
He examined the hand sized ball's circumference and noticed nothing but 3 orange-red stars in the middle of the ball.
"This is . . . weird." Ian whispered to himself. "But I have a feeling I should keep this ball."
Ian got up, slipped the ball into his front pocket, and walked back home.
Ian got home where Anthony waited for him.
"Anthony? What are you doing here?" Ian asked, surprised.
Anthony tilted his head a bit, "It's Wednesday, we have to record Lunchtime With Smosh?!"Anthony replied to the confused Ian.
"By any chance, did you forget?" Anthony asked.
"Oh, pfft, no! How can I?" Ian chuckled as he walked up to Anthony.
'Come on, let's get started then." Ian demanded.
"Alrighty then!" Anthony then turned on the camera, setting it to record.
"Hello there guys!" Anthony smiled towards the camera as it recorded. "Welcome to another episode of Lunchtime With Smosh!"
Anthony decided to stay over at Ian's for the night. Ian tried to listen to Anthony bout couldn't stop thinking about the ball he had found.
"Uh . . Anthony?" Ian got up and looked at Anthony.
'What is it Ian?" Anthony asked.
"I'll be right back . . . " Ian replied awkwardly.
Before Anthony could say a thing, Ian rushed out of the room and closed the door shut. Ian then pulled out the crystal ball from his pocket and stared at it for a while. Without a warning, Anthony opened the door.
"What's taking you so lo . . . -!" Anthony's words were cut short as his eyes widened and his eyes laid contact on the orange ball.
"Oh . . . my . . . God . . . " Anthony uttered.
Anthony pulled Ian back into the room, closing the door. He looked back at Ian and then down to the ball.
"Come on Ian!How come you didn't tell me about the Dragon Ball you have?" Anthony pouted cutely.
Ian blushed as a puzzled look ran across his face, "Dragon Ball? What's that?"
"It's a long story, but first, where'd you find that Dragon Ball?"
Ian pointed to the orange ball in his hand.
Anthony nodded.
"A tree." Ian smiled.
"A tree?" Anthony now wore the puzzled look.
"Yeah, a tree held it." Ian replied.