Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DB. Akira Toriyama does.
"Come on Trunks you can hit faster than that!!", Goten taunted, blocking all of trunk's attacks. Trunks grimaced and released a fury of punches and kicks onto the smaller saiyan. Goten smirked and blocked everyone, barely missing one to his head. Trunks' face turned a bright red and sent a fist sailing at goten's jaw. Goten grabbed the oncoming fist and bent it backwards. The older saiyan winced in pain and did a spiral kick to Goten's mid-chest. The kick connected and Goten let out a blast of hot air. Seizing the opportunity, Trunks interlaced his fingers and collided his fist with Goten's back, then a kick to the dazed saiyan's skull.
Goten landed with a hard thud into a mound of rocks, scraping is flesh. He stopped, his limbs bleeding and his eye's bloodshot. He feebly stood up and dusted himself off. He turned to Trunks and clenched his teeth.
"Why do you always win???", He complained, lowering his head. Trunks laughed and playfully hit him on the shoulder.
"Because I do, that's why", Trunks explained, a pround looks plastered onto his tanned face. They both jumped to the air and flew off to CC, where an angry bulma is waiting for them.
"WHERE HAVE YOU TWO BEEN????" , she yelled, facing the boys. "I ASK YOU TO PLAY IN THE BACKYARD AND YOU RUN OFF OVER THE COUNTRY!!!!"
Trunks and Goten looked at each other. Both not knowing what to say. Finally, Trunks spoke up.
"Well, technically, the country IS a backyard, mom.", he said hoping it would work. Bulma looked at them and sighed. She placed her hand on her forehead and grumbled. "Why do I even put up with this…"
Just then, baby Bra crawled into the living room, green paint dripped down her tiny chin.
"twuks look, I made messy!!"She told him, showing off her painted chin. Bulma looked to her and screamed. She picked her up and carried her off to the nursery to leave Trunks and Goten standing at the door, in smiles.
"Come on Trunks you can hit faster than that!!", Goten taunted, blocking all of trunk's attacks. Trunks grimaced and released a fury of punches and kicks onto the smaller saiyan. Goten smirked and blocked everyone, barely missing one to his head. Trunks' face turned a bright red and sent a fist sailing at goten's jaw. Goten grabbed the oncoming fist and bent it backwards. The older saiyan winced in pain and did a spiral kick to Goten's mid-chest. The kick connected and Goten let out a blast of hot air. Seizing the opportunity, Trunks interlaced his fingers and collided his fist with Goten's back, then a kick to the dazed saiyan's skull.
Goten landed with a hard thud into a mound of rocks, scraping is flesh. He stopped, his limbs bleeding and his eye's bloodshot. He feebly stood up and dusted himself off. He turned to Trunks and clenched his teeth.
"Why do you always win???", He complained, lowering his head. Trunks laughed and playfully hit him on the shoulder.
"Because I do, that's why", Trunks explained, a pround looks plastered onto his tanned face. They both jumped to the air and flew off to CC, where an angry bulma is waiting for them.
"WHERE HAVE YOU TWO BEEN????" , she yelled, facing the boys. "I ASK YOU TO PLAY IN THE BACKYARD AND YOU RUN OFF OVER THE COUNTRY!!!!"
Trunks and Goten looked at each other. Both not knowing what to say. Finally, Trunks spoke up.
"Well, technically, the country IS a backyard, mom.", he said hoping it would work. Bulma looked at them and sighed. She placed her hand on her forehead and grumbled. "Why do I even put up with this…"
Just then, baby Bra crawled into the living room, green paint dripped down her tiny chin.
"twuks look, I made messy!!"She told him, showing off her painted chin. Bulma looked to her and screamed. She picked her up and carried her off to the nursery to leave Trunks and Goten standing at the door, in smiles.