Chapter 2

"Bwaah!" shouted Hank, "it's a hoodlum!"

The stranger stood idle in a position that revealed his swagger. His black spikey hair poked nicely on top of his head. The bold color of orange on his jumpsuit made him facile to identify. The stranger gave a glance at Hank before responding, "What?"

"What do you want, hoodlum?" Hank queried.

"Oh this might be the wrong house. I'm looking for a dragon ball so that I can bring back Yamcha."

"Whhhhat?"

"Oh, you might be confused. My name is Goku. I'm looking for a dragon ball and possibly my friend's dead body."

"Dragon what?" Hank replied with confusion.

"If you gather all seven dragon balls together, you get to grant one wish."

"One wish you say?" Hank began to use his imagination to think of all the things he would wish for, but only one thing reoccurred in his mind. He wantonly blurted his wish out of his mouth for Goku to hear. "I can have all the spark plugs I want!"

Goku did not take a liking to Hank's idea. "Hey, I'm the one who's looking for the dragon balls, so don't get any ideas!"

"Oh, I already did," interrupted Hank, "and I'm getting' them spark plugs. I tell ya what!"

"Are we going to have an issue?" Goku said as he readied himself.

Hank leered at Goku, "I believe we are."

The two readied themselves in their fighting positions and began to intimidate one another.

With great attitude, Goku sneered at Hank, "Let's fight!"