TtT: Triple Trouble Time
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ..obviously..
Author's Note: Thanks for those who reviewed!!! You guys made my day. Haha. I'll try to make every chapter as long as possible, k? I'm not exactly used to the format of fanfiction.net so if the paragraphs are messed up....I'll try to fix it. All right, enough said, here's the second chapter!
And just for reference:
Japanese Dictionary:
Gaki: Brat Onna: Woman Mirai: Future
Pun Name Dictionary:
Vegeta: Vegetable Trunks: Trunks Goten: Palace Bulma: Girl's gym shorts Kakkarot: Carrot
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They had arrived at a barren wasteland filled with toppled and brunt rubble. Agitated at his friend's behavior, Trunks smacked his friend's head.
"GAKI!!! You just HAD to push the red button didn't you?!?"
Trunks was pissed. It was an absolute guarantee that when they got back from this, his allowance of $3,000 a week was going to be cut down to $1,500 like last time when he touched a machine that his mother told him not too.
"OW!" Goten rubbed his head in pain. "What was that for Trunks?"
With a sigh, Trunks replied, "Don't you remember what mom always says whenever we go into her lab room?"
"Ummm..get out?"
"..that too, but WHAT did she tell us NOT to do?"
Goten thought as hard as he could..probably the hardest he's ever thought before. "OH! I remember! She told us NOT to touch anything or else the boogie man will come and eat us!"
Clapping enthusiastically, Trunks sarcastically exclaimed, "VERY GOOD Goten!!!"
"But....I thought that you said 'the prince of Sayains didn't have to listen to anyone..' " Trailed off Goten.
Hearing his title, Vegeta instantly snapped his head to the chibis. A little while ago he was too concentrated on trying to figure out where they were to listen to the kids fight.not that he'd admit it. He closed his eyes and tried to pinpoint his mate. She was still there, but there was someone else with a high power level with her. Vegeta opened his eyes and tried to remember whom the large ki belonged to, whoever it was, he was sure that he knew the person.
Vegeta smirked, "Obviously."
The half-saiyans jumped. They had been so absorbed in their arguments that they forgot Vegeta was there. They slowly glanced up at the Saiyan Prince. His smirk was very strained and his ki shot up almost making him a Super Saiyan. Even worse, his eye was twitching in anger.
Instantly launching himself into a pathetic explanation, Trunks tried to calm his father's anger while nudging his friend to do the same.
"NOW you've done it..good going Goten." Quietly whispered Trunks.
Goten replied, "Huh? I thought this was bad..not good.."
Rolling his eyes, Vegeta's son hastily retorted, "Ugh..never mind. This is like speaking to a rock."
Vegeta's anger skyrocketed fast and furiously as the stupid excuses hit him like weak ki blasts from Kakkarot.
"DO you expect ME to take all of that crap?" Vegeta yelled.
At once both Trunks and Goten stopped.
"Hey Trunks..do you think we should use Escape Plan 1?" Goten finally understood the situation that was currently happening.
"..for ONCE you have a good idea. Let's try it..if it doesn't work..we'll go to Escape 2. It NEVER fails..or at least with mom."
As quick as Goten could, he screamed and pointed behind Vegeta.
"Look! A hippo!"
Unfortunately for the mischievous pair, the effect that was supposed to happen didn't. Instead, the prince was standing there scowling.
"Do you THINK I'm Kakkarot?!?"
"Alright then! Plan 2!" Both shouted as they prepared to fuse together.
Knowing what they were going to do, Vegeta casually walked up to them.
"FUUSSIIOO-"
Right when they were about to put their fingers together he stuck his hands in between their fingers. Too bad for them, they didn't fuse. Startled because this has never happened to them before, well at least until now, they flew away.
Darting his eyes and dodging Vegeta's attempts to grab them, Goten yelled to Trunks, "Hey..Trunks?"
"Yeah?" Trunks was equally as busy.
"I think we should just fly away."
"Me too."
At this, both friends powered up to Super Saiyans and flew as fast as they could.
"HA! You think you could run away from ME?!?" Vegeta powered up as well and chased after them after enclosing the machine into of his emergancy capsules.
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Today was Bulma's and Vegeta's Anniversary Day. Mirai Bulma sighed and tried to get over it just like how she had always attempted to every year. Suddenly, a strange tingling feeling ran through her whole body. She blinked. "I wonder what this means."
"Hi mom!" She turned and saw her son carrying a big pile of lumber for the rebuilding of the city under one of his arms.
"Hey Trunks. How are you today?"
Trunks turned and looked at his mother. A sad smile forced its way onto her face. He instantly knew whom she was thinking of. Dropping the wood, he walked over to his mother and awkwardly gave her a hug.
Bulma accepted the hug and blinked, trying to hold back her tears.
"If only I could just see Vegeta one more time..I would die happy." She thought to herself.
Abruptly stopping the hug, Mirai Trunks stood up. He quickly scanned the area and hastily exclaimed, "Mother, quick! Go into the house."
Mirai Bulma scrunched her eyebrows together in speculation but the urgency in his voice caught her attention.
"Why? What is it?"
Trunks stood for a second thinking, "I don't know..but..whoever they are, they're strong."
"How strong?"
"..stronger than the Androids."
Snapping his head back to his mother, he added, "I'll go and investigate to see if they're on our side or not. Make sure that you've hidden somewhere safe."
It was times like this that Bulma hated being a human. She sighed and kissed her son on the forehead. "Come back to me, all right?"
She pressed a capsule in his hand and closed his fingers around it. "Use this when you need it most, ok?"
Mirai Trunks smiled and put it in his pocket.
"Don't worry mother..I'll come back..I always will."
Continuing his smile, he stepped back and with one last hand wave, he flew off to the unknown.
Trudging back to the house to work on new inventions to help better aid the city, Bulma thought to herself, "His determination reminds me so much of his father."
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"Quick Goten! Think! THINK FOR ONCE!!! What should we do?" Trunks kept glancing in the back of them. Darn. His father was gaining.
"Hmmm..maybe if we grovel.."
"NO! NO! NO! ANYTHING but that!" His pride that he had inherited from his father was still intact. This greatly reduces their chances of getting out un-injured.
"Maybe if we can fuse.."
"WE CAN'T!! WE'RE FLYING!!! FLYING!!! IN THE AIR!!!"
"Let's try it!"
"I DON'T want to turn into a horribly fat or a REALLY skinny old sick man again, Goten. Remember what happens whenever YOU screw up?"
"...then what happens when you mess up?"
Trunks remarked, "What are you talking about? I NEVER mess up!"
Vegeta thought to himself, "Hmmm..maybe I should start throwing ki blasts. Then again the onna will kill me if she's found out that my son has turned into ashes..hmm?"
Suddenly, Trunks and Goten stopped in mid-flight.
"Oh dear god, I hope they're not trying to fuse in the air.." Vegeta thought while mentally slapping himself in the forehead. "I can't believe that my son is actually fusing with that buffoon's spawn."
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Meanwhile, Mirai Trunks glimpsed three specks with a golden glow around them. Startled, he flew closer to them.
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Trunks and Goten took a deep breath.
"Ready?"
"Sort of."
"You're SUPPOSED to reply 'ready!' not 'sort of'." Trunks shot an annoyed look at his friend. "EVERYTHING has to be perfect for this to work."
"Alright then, ready!"
"FFFFFUUUUUUSSSSSSSIIIIIIOOOOO-"
With a satisfied smirk, Vegeta just floated there, waiting to see what would happen. "HA! They'll never manage it...Kakkarot's kid is too stupid to accomplish this. Well, MY son might.."
"-OONNN!!!" Completing their stance, a sudden bright light engulfed them.
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"Huh? What was that?" Trunks shielded his sensitive eyes from the bright light.
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When the bright light faded.Vegeta's smirk was wiped out of his face.
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Wells, that was my second chapter! I hoped you liked it! And IF you have time, please review.I will appreciate it. =D
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ..obviously..
Author's Note: Thanks for those who reviewed!!! You guys made my day. Haha. I'll try to make every chapter as long as possible, k? I'm not exactly used to the format of fanfiction.net so if the paragraphs are messed up....I'll try to fix it. All right, enough said, here's the second chapter!
And just for reference:
Japanese Dictionary:
Gaki: Brat Onna: Woman Mirai: Future
Pun Name Dictionary:
Vegeta: Vegetable Trunks: Trunks Goten: Palace Bulma: Girl's gym shorts Kakkarot: Carrot
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They had arrived at a barren wasteland filled with toppled and brunt rubble. Agitated at his friend's behavior, Trunks smacked his friend's head.
"GAKI!!! You just HAD to push the red button didn't you?!?"
Trunks was pissed. It was an absolute guarantee that when they got back from this, his allowance of $3,000 a week was going to be cut down to $1,500 like last time when he touched a machine that his mother told him not too.
"OW!" Goten rubbed his head in pain. "What was that for Trunks?"
With a sigh, Trunks replied, "Don't you remember what mom always says whenever we go into her lab room?"
"Ummm..get out?"
"..that too, but WHAT did she tell us NOT to do?"
Goten thought as hard as he could..probably the hardest he's ever thought before. "OH! I remember! She told us NOT to touch anything or else the boogie man will come and eat us!"
Clapping enthusiastically, Trunks sarcastically exclaimed, "VERY GOOD Goten!!!"
"But....I thought that you said 'the prince of Sayains didn't have to listen to anyone..' " Trailed off Goten.
Hearing his title, Vegeta instantly snapped his head to the chibis. A little while ago he was too concentrated on trying to figure out where they were to listen to the kids fight.not that he'd admit it. He closed his eyes and tried to pinpoint his mate. She was still there, but there was someone else with a high power level with her. Vegeta opened his eyes and tried to remember whom the large ki belonged to, whoever it was, he was sure that he knew the person.
Vegeta smirked, "Obviously."
The half-saiyans jumped. They had been so absorbed in their arguments that they forgot Vegeta was there. They slowly glanced up at the Saiyan Prince. His smirk was very strained and his ki shot up almost making him a Super Saiyan. Even worse, his eye was twitching in anger.
Instantly launching himself into a pathetic explanation, Trunks tried to calm his father's anger while nudging his friend to do the same.
"NOW you've done it..good going Goten." Quietly whispered Trunks.
Goten replied, "Huh? I thought this was bad..not good.."
Rolling his eyes, Vegeta's son hastily retorted, "Ugh..never mind. This is like speaking to a rock."
Vegeta's anger skyrocketed fast and furiously as the stupid excuses hit him like weak ki blasts from Kakkarot.
"DO you expect ME to take all of that crap?" Vegeta yelled.
At once both Trunks and Goten stopped.
"Hey Trunks..do you think we should use Escape Plan 1?" Goten finally understood the situation that was currently happening.
"..for ONCE you have a good idea. Let's try it..if it doesn't work..we'll go to Escape 2. It NEVER fails..or at least with mom."
As quick as Goten could, he screamed and pointed behind Vegeta.
"Look! A hippo!"
Unfortunately for the mischievous pair, the effect that was supposed to happen didn't. Instead, the prince was standing there scowling.
"Do you THINK I'm Kakkarot?!?"
"Alright then! Plan 2!" Both shouted as they prepared to fuse together.
Knowing what they were going to do, Vegeta casually walked up to them.
"FUUSSIIOO-"
Right when they were about to put their fingers together he stuck his hands in between their fingers. Too bad for them, they didn't fuse. Startled because this has never happened to them before, well at least until now, they flew away.
Darting his eyes and dodging Vegeta's attempts to grab them, Goten yelled to Trunks, "Hey..Trunks?"
"Yeah?" Trunks was equally as busy.
"I think we should just fly away."
"Me too."
At this, both friends powered up to Super Saiyans and flew as fast as they could.
"HA! You think you could run away from ME?!?" Vegeta powered up as well and chased after them after enclosing the machine into of his emergancy capsules.
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Today was Bulma's and Vegeta's Anniversary Day. Mirai Bulma sighed and tried to get over it just like how she had always attempted to every year. Suddenly, a strange tingling feeling ran through her whole body. She blinked. "I wonder what this means."
"Hi mom!" She turned and saw her son carrying a big pile of lumber for the rebuilding of the city under one of his arms.
"Hey Trunks. How are you today?"
Trunks turned and looked at his mother. A sad smile forced its way onto her face. He instantly knew whom she was thinking of. Dropping the wood, he walked over to his mother and awkwardly gave her a hug.
Bulma accepted the hug and blinked, trying to hold back her tears.
"If only I could just see Vegeta one more time..I would die happy." She thought to herself.
Abruptly stopping the hug, Mirai Trunks stood up. He quickly scanned the area and hastily exclaimed, "Mother, quick! Go into the house."
Mirai Bulma scrunched her eyebrows together in speculation but the urgency in his voice caught her attention.
"Why? What is it?"
Trunks stood for a second thinking, "I don't know..but..whoever they are, they're strong."
"How strong?"
"..stronger than the Androids."
Snapping his head back to his mother, he added, "I'll go and investigate to see if they're on our side or not. Make sure that you've hidden somewhere safe."
It was times like this that Bulma hated being a human. She sighed and kissed her son on the forehead. "Come back to me, all right?"
She pressed a capsule in his hand and closed his fingers around it. "Use this when you need it most, ok?"
Mirai Trunks smiled and put it in his pocket.
"Don't worry mother..I'll come back..I always will."
Continuing his smile, he stepped back and with one last hand wave, he flew off to the unknown.
Trudging back to the house to work on new inventions to help better aid the city, Bulma thought to herself, "His determination reminds me so much of his father."
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"Quick Goten! Think! THINK FOR ONCE!!! What should we do?" Trunks kept glancing in the back of them. Darn. His father was gaining.
"Hmmm..maybe if we grovel.."
"NO! NO! NO! ANYTHING but that!" His pride that he had inherited from his father was still intact. This greatly reduces their chances of getting out un-injured.
"Maybe if we can fuse.."
"WE CAN'T!! WE'RE FLYING!!! FLYING!!! IN THE AIR!!!"
"Let's try it!"
"I DON'T want to turn into a horribly fat or a REALLY skinny old sick man again, Goten. Remember what happens whenever YOU screw up?"
"...then what happens when you mess up?"
Trunks remarked, "What are you talking about? I NEVER mess up!"
Vegeta thought to himself, "Hmmm..maybe I should start throwing ki blasts. Then again the onna will kill me if she's found out that my son has turned into ashes..hmm?"
Suddenly, Trunks and Goten stopped in mid-flight.
"Oh dear god, I hope they're not trying to fuse in the air.." Vegeta thought while mentally slapping himself in the forehead. "I can't believe that my son is actually fusing with that buffoon's spawn."
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Meanwhile, Mirai Trunks glimpsed three specks with a golden glow around them. Startled, he flew closer to them.
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Trunks and Goten took a deep breath.
"Ready?"
"Sort of."
"You're SUPPOSED to reply 'ready!' not 'sort of'." Trunks shot an annoyed look at his friend. "EVERYTHING has to be perfect for this to work."
"Alright then, ready!"
"FFFFFUUUUUUSSSSSSSIIIIIIOOOOO-"
With a satisfied smirk, Vegeta just floated there, waiting to see what would happen. "HA! They'll never manage it...Kakkarot's kid is too stupid to accomplish this. Well, MY son might.."
"-OONNN!!!" Completing their stance, a sudden bright light engulfed them.
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"Huh? What was that?" Trunks shielded his sensitive eyes from the bright light.
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When the bright light faded.Vegeta's smirk was wiped out of his face.
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Wells, that was my second chapter! I hoped you liked it! And IF you have time, please review.I will appreciate it. =D
