A/N- Hello pplz! I have a new story in stock for you. I nice little fic
that just describes a teenage sayians pride. I wanted to try something
different with this comedy fic and let you, the reader, be in charge of all
of their fates. But of coarse that will be only once and a while though
because that mean you would have to wait anything for but a 2 to 3 week for
me to update. So I can tally in all the votes and type up the chapters. I
will warn you that this chapter is short because it's a micro introduction
of the main idea of the story so.... Enjoy!
3 Egos Don't = Band
Chapter 1
"All right Goten we're set!" Trunks cheered as he opened the door of a garage rock band style building. It had everything from drum sets to guitars to keyboards and many other instruments. "OH MY GOD! Trunks where did you fins such a beautiful thing?" Goten yelled as he rushed over to a nice black drum set with flames printed on it.
"Goten calm yourself it's just a drum set." Trunks said as his face displayed concern for his friends' well being. Goten was practically hugging the set and storing the sides of it. "Just a drum set? JUST A DRUM SET?! Why Trunks then do you mean in a sense that Beyonce's butt is just a butt then?" Goten said raising his voice. "Hey you leave Beyonce's butt out of this. It has done nothing wrong." Trunks said defensively.
"That is my point. Why Trunks this is more than a drum set. It's a drum set from the great Kami above!" Goten said in a dreamy voice. "Good grief Uncle Goten it's only a set that's black and have flames on it. It's not like it's Grandma Chichi's super sized sundae's." Pan voice came from the doorway. Trunks and Goten nearly jumped out of their skins. "God Pan don't do that." Goten rushed out in a yell as he toke a deep breath.
Pan laughed at him. "What a bunch of scardy cats! Aha." Trunks growled. "What do you want Pan? We don't have time to play with you today." Trunks said a bit bitterly. "Play... You think I came here to play? News Flash for ya Trunks. I'M NOT A LITTLE KID ANYMORE I'M AN 8TH GRADER FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!" Pan shouted. "And besides why would I want to hang around with a couple of perverted, womanizer, boring 12th graders? Such as yourselves." She added. "One because we're fine, attractive, popular, and rich. Or at least I am." Trunks replied.
"Hey!" Goten said as he realized he was referring to him. "It's not my fault I was born broke." Goten whined. "Ewe. Why would I be attracted to my own uncle that's just gross." Pan said with a shiver. Just the thought alone made her skin crawl. "Of coarse I wouldn't except that from you you're my niece for Kami's sake!" Goten shouted out. "Well anyway Pan as I said before we have important business to take care of so why don't you save us some time and show yourself out." Trunks said quite rudely.
"Busy huh?" Pan mocked as she looked at both of them than around the room. "Oh yeah... Ah uh I can see it. One supposedly smart young adult and an idiot moron talking about business..." Pan said as she nodded her head a couple of times. "Yeah will hopefully I didn't ruin any important discussion of a drum set being from the great Kami above as Uncle G put it." Pan taunted. "GET OUT!" Trunks yelled growing annoyed. "Never mind I'll ask later." Pan said as she turn to leave. Neglecting her previous mission of why in the first place she decided to bother them.
"Good ridden!" Trunks shouted. "Now where were was I? Oh yeah, Goten we got everything we need..." "Um Trunks." Goten interrupted. "Not now Goten." Trunks rushed. "But we are gonna need another player though..." "Um Trunks." Goten interrupted again. "What is it Goten?" Trunks asked annoyed.
"Hey Trunks isn't today Thursday?" Goten asked. "Um, yeah Goten why do you ask?" "Ah Trunks! Today is the day I Pan treats us out to dinner remember?!" Goten shouted. "Oh you're right! She was probably coming to get us!" Trunks shouted too. "PAN WAIT!!!!!!!" Both boys yelled as they literally zoomed out of the room in search of Pan. Forgetting all about their band conversation before.
A/N- So what will happen to them? Will thy miss their free, all they can eat dinner or what? YOU DECIDE! Vote now or forever hold your peace. So far from people who already reviewed this from another source I have to votes. You have until a week and a half from when this was posted until I, the author, shut down the voting and take tally to write the next chapter as soon as godly and humanly possible. Just incase the chapter you did want do not win leave your email address and I'll personally email it to you. Unless you review logged in or you reviewed by emailing me. Bye for now. Peace~*~*~*~*~**~**~
3 Egos Don't = Band
Chapter 1
"All right Goten we're set!" Trunks cheered as he opened the door of a garage rock band style building. It had everything from drum sets to guitars to keyboards and many other instruments. "OH MY GOD! Trunks where did you fins such a beautiful thing?" Goten yelled as he rushed over to a nice black drum set with flames printed on it.
"Goten calm yourself it's just a drum set." Trunks said as his face displayed concern for his friends' well being. Goten was practically hugging the set and storing the sides of it. "Just a drum set? JUST A DRUM SET?! Why Trunks then do you mean in a sense that Beyonce's butt is just a butt then?" Goten said raising his voice. "Hey you leave Beyonce's butt out of this. It has done nothing wrong." Trunks said defensively.
"That is my point. Why Trunks this is more than a drum set. It's a drum set from the great Kami above!" Goten said in a dreamy voice. "Good grief Uncle Goten it's only a set that's black and have flames on it. It's not like it's Grandma Chichi's super sized sundae's." Pan voice came from the doorway. Trunks and Goten nearly jumped out of their skins. "God Pan don't do that." Goten rushed out in a yell as he toke a deep breath.
Pan laughed at him. "What a bunch of scardy cats! Aha." Trunks growled. "What do you want Pan? We don't have time to play with you today." Trunks said a bit bitterly. "Play... You think I came here to play? News Flash for ya Trunks. I'M NOT A LITTLE KID ANYMORE I'M AN 8TH GRADER FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!" Pan shouted. "And besides why would I want to hang around with a couple of perverted, womanizer, boring 12th graders? Such as yourselves." She added. "One because we're fine, attractive, popular, and rich. Or at least I am." Trunks replied.
"Hey!" Goten said as he realized he was referring to him. "It's not my fault I was born broke." Goten whined. "Ewe. Why would I be attracted to my own uncle that's just gross." Pan said with a shiver. Just the thought alone made her skin crawl. "Of coarse I wouldn't except that from you you're my niece for Kami's sake!" Goten shouted out. "Well anyway Pan as I said before we have important business to take care of so why don't you save us some time and show yourself out." Trunks said quite rudely.
"Busy huh?" Pan mocked as she looked at both of them than around the room. "Oh yeah... Ah uh I can see it. One supposedly smart young adult and an idiot moron talking about business..." Pan said as she nodded her head a couple of times. "Yeah will hopefully I didn't ruin any important discussion of a drum set being from the great Kami above as Uncle G put it." Pan taunted. "GET OUT!" Trunks yelled growing annoyed. "Never mind I'll ask later." Pan said as she turn to leave. Neglecting her previous mission of why in the first place she decided to bother them.
"Good ridden!" Trunks shouted. "Now where were was I? Oh yeah, Goten we got everything we need..." "Um Trunks." Goten interrupted. "Not now Goten." Trunks rushed. "But we are gonna need another player though..." "Um Trunks." Goten interrupted again. "What is it Goten?" Trunks asked annoyed.
"Hey Trunks isn't today Thursday?" Goten asked. "Um, yeah Goten why do you ask?" "Ah Trunks! Today is the day I Pan treats us out to dinner remember?!" Goten shouted. "Oh you're right! She was probably coming to get us!" Trunks shouted too. "PAN WAIT!!!!!!!" Both boys yelled as they literally zoomed out of the room in search of Pan. Forgetting all about their band conversation before.
A/N- So what will happen to them? Will thy miss their free, all they can eat dinner or what? YOU DECIDE! Vote now or forever hold your peace. So far from people who already reviewed this from another source I have to votes. You have until a week and a half from when this was posted until I, the author, shut down the voting and take tally to write the next chapter as soon as godly and humanly possible. Just incase the chapter you did want do not win leave your email address and I'll personally email it to you. Unless you review logged in or you reviewed by emailing me. Bye for now. Peace~*~*~*~*~**~**~