Bulma walked past the oven with the phone to her ear. Someone, yet again, was calling her to complain about a Capsule Corp item. Something had gone wrong, and instead of calling the president, they called the president's mom. Bulma leaned against the counter next to the oven and listened to the callers problems.

"Yes, Ma'am. I do understand that your car has a problem in the engine, but you switched the engine out with a different companies. That's not Capsule Corp's problem anymore." Bulma tried to tell the lady, but she continued to complain about her warranty with them. Then, she started to accuse Bulma about cheating her money out of her already poor enough family. Bulma hit her hand against her forhead. 'Why is it always me?'

Suddenly, the oven started to beep, signaling that the cookies in the oven were done. Bulma stood back up and looked around to give someone the phone. Bulla and her friends were in the living room, watching the TV and sqeauling over some guy they thought was hot. Bulma looked outside to see Vegeta talking with her father about the training grounds. She smiled into the phone.

"Ma'am?" Bulma asked. The girl on the phone instantly shut up and listened to Bulma. "I'll get another Capsule Corp worker on the phone to see if they can help you. Please hold." Bulma ran outside and stopped in front of her father. Her dad looked up and greeted Bulma. "Hello, my dear."

"Here you go!" Bulma gave the phone to her dad. "Angry customer."

Her father stared at her, but recieved the phone anyway. Vegeta stared at the two as this happened with a sneer on his face. Bulma, noticing Vegeta, gave him a quick kiss on the lips and said, "I love you, Vegeta." She then walked away, leaving Vegeta blushing like mad, and her father cringing from the angry customer's crow like voice.

Bulma ran back into the kitchen and silenced to oven from beeping. She put an oven mitt onto her hand, and then opened the oven door and pulled the two silver cookie trays from the heated oven. The cookies were chocolate chip, and they looked amazing. The dough was still moving and rising from the trapped heat the cookie sheet had stole from the oven, and the chocolate chips were melting but still intact. Bulma placed the sheets onto the heat resistant marble counters and the phone rang again. "What now?" The blunette asked herself. She looked outside and saw that her dad had hung up on the customer. "Wonderful!" Bulma complained as she picked up the phone.

Bulma walked away from the kitchen, finally leaving the cookies alone. Freezer popped his head out from under the sink and smiled. He had only been here for two weeks, but he knew his icejin race was fast at learning. He ran over to the table and moved a chair as quietly as he could to the counter beside the oven. Freezaer glances behind him, but nobody was there. He smiled again and climbed onto the chair, then the counter. 'What are these?' Freezer asked himself. He had not seen cookies nor the trays before in his life, which had barely started.

Freezer took his forefinger and touched the pan, then screamed. "OW!" He screamed as he placed his finger into his mouth. 'What the hell was that!' He asked himself.

"What happened?" Bulla, Bulma, Bulma's dad, Vegeta, and some of Bulla's friends came rushing in. Bulma had been the one who asked, but she quickly understood why Freezer had screamed when she saw what he was next to.

Freezer blushed and stared at the gound below the oven. He knew he was going to get into trouble now. Bulla was the first to recover. She tried to stop a fit of giggles that came over her, but she failed and started to laugh loud. Her friends followed suit, and Bulma and Bulma's father after. Vegeta just glared at the small icejin and snorted. "Idiot. . .", He whispered. "Just like his grandfather."

Bulma walked over, still laughing and picked up the small alien. He looked up at her with shiny eyes, and she hugged him back. "It's okay, little one. You didn't know that the cookie sheets are hot." She finally stopped laughing and set Freezer down. Then, the blunette turned around and took a cookie off of the cookie sheet. She leaned down and gave one to Freezer, who took it with some hesitation. He took a bite and chewed.

"Can I have another one, Bulma?" Freezer asked as he pulled on her dress. Bulma smiled and nodded her head, and the icejin lit up at the thought of another chocolate chip cookies.
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"Um. . .King Yamma?" A angel fidgeted with his halo as he spoke with the "big guy". Everyone was afraid of him because he was the boss. Talking to him was like knowing you were going to be fired, or in there case, tossed into hell.

King Yamma looked down at the small angel. He was a pure colored small fifteen year old. He had just become an angel about three weeks ago, but he had shown good faith and perseverance, so he became a higher ranking angel in less than 24 hours. "Yes, angel?" Yamma asked. He was wondering why the angel was fidgeting, but the angel soon told him.

"F-Frieza's grandson is on Earth. . .Living with humans. . .", He told the King. Yamma suddenly stopped breathing, if that was even possible. He stood up from his chair and almost fell back down. This was bad. . .

Three times, Yamma had seen the destruction that icejin's caused while being left alone. Frieza had destroyed many races and tried to kill Goku and Vegeta, which he half-way achieved. Cooler had destroyed less, but almost killed Goku. And King Cold had brought Frieza back to life, then went to Earth. Kai knows what would have happened if Trunks hadn't been there, and Goku hadn't sensed the icejins.

"Um. . .Sir?" King Yamma turned back to the angel. "What do you want me to do?" King Yamma stopped himself, then walked over to a hole in the clouds. He peered down and saw hell. Cell and Frieza were right in sight. The two were sitting on rocks, making fun of the devils that walked by and kept other's in place.

"Terrance!" King Yamma summoned another angel, who came without hesitation. He was bigger than the other angel, and his muscles were bigger than most humans. "Yes, my king?" He bowed deeply."

King Yamma turned around and smiled.
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In a the Sahara dessert, a person was feeding his camel. He had given the creature some water, than gave it some more lettuce he had brought along with him. He was about forty smiles from home and he was preparing to leave when something struck him odd. He looked up into the sky and saw a funnel of dark blue spiraling just above his head. He scrunched his dark eyebrows together, and got on his camel. He moved himself and the creature away just in time.

A spaceship that resembled that of a frisbee landed itself on the same spot the man had been a few seconds ago. The man, scared of aliens or other lifeforms from space, left in a hurry to tell people what he had just seen. The pale spaceship settled itself down and quieted after a minute of rumbling.

The door sprung open and leaned itself down to the ground. Stairs pounces out from the door, and a girl walked down them. She had long brown hair and teal colored skin. Her eyes were dark with no other color in them, and the girl next to her was a "human". She was smaller than the woman and had long blonde hair. Her eyes were a deep megenta color that shined as if someone had shined a flashlight on her. The woman looked around. After she saw and felt that no one was around, she ushered the girl.

"Chassidy?" Sheriline spoke softly. "I want you to go to this address and stay there, okay sweetie?" Chassidy nodded her head. "Yes, Ma'am", the girl spoke and took off.

Sheriline looked around again, and then stepped back into the spaceship. "Everything is going according to plan. . .", She spoke to herself. The woman threw her head back and laughed a maniac's smile.
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Upon reaching the front door of this beautiful yellow house, Chassidy had butterflies in her stomache. She hid behind the mailbox and gulped down her fear. Her mother had said that she had arranged for the family to take her in, but something was odd about this set-up. Chassidy didn't like it, but she knew not to betray her mother. She knew she needed to continue this mission, for this was the last oppurtunity to win back her family's name that the saiyan's had destroyed. Just thinking about it made Chassidy mad. They had took everything from her mother and their people without another thought about what it would do to the survivors.

Chassidy stood up and slowly breathed. She walked to the door and knocked on its white painted wood. Someone inside yelled, "Coming!" And Chassidy braced herself for the worst.

The door opened, and there stood a blonde haired woman. She had light blue eyes with creamy white skin, and her figure was amazing. "Oh!" She exclaimed. "Come in!" The woman ushered Chassidy in, and Chassidy followed. The inside was bigger than the outside intended it to look. The walls were all white, and the kitchen was to the left. It had black marble counters and a silver refridgerator and matching stove. To the right was the living room. It had what looked like a leather couch and two matching chairs next to it. The television was huge with an even bigger stereo system next to it, and there was a guy on the couch watching TV.

The woman then spoke. "Sharpner, look!" The man stood up and walked over to where Chassidy stood with the woman. He had long blonde hair and gray eyes, and he seemed to not know who Chassidy was. "Who's this, Erissa?" He asked, clearly dumbfounded.

Erissa smile and then spoke again. "She's my cousin, of course. Don't you remember Layla?" Chassidy smile to Sharpner, but inside she was dieing. 'Layla? Couldn't you think of a better name, Mom?' She asked herself.