I'm writing a new chapter, you should all praise me ^__^x
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I don't own DBZ or any cool-making anime, as shizzat cool as that would be.
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Just One Of Those Days
No, really, it was. Not the kind that Bulma was once used to-with stress from work- but the kind that she had now grown used to.
The androids had decided to let loose one the city just south of where she lived. Really, Bulma didn't understand why they were always rebuilding; the androids always went after the newly built towns. Either way, she and Trunks were headed home from their fortnightly grocery run when the news flash had come over the radio. Typical brash Trunks had flown out of the car in an attempt to play hero, leaving her to play the worry-stricken mother for the drive home.
She sighed and hauled the bags of food out of the backseat of her car. Glancing a quick look up to the sky for any sign of her returning son, Bulma trudged wearily inside what remained of Capsule Corp.
Inside the Corp. kitchen sat a down-trodden Trunks. He really wanted to help fight the androids and Gohan was being extremely hard to convince.
"Train me, you have to! Please I must fight!" Trunks had tears streaming from his eyes as he got up to face Gohan's back.
"C'mon Gohan, you're half saiyan like me, so you must know how I feel! Help me to channel some of this anger!........GOHAN!!!?"
Gohan smirked at the kid.
"You're pitiful Trunks. An emotional wreck. Just like I was when my mum wouldn't let me train and fight with my father," Gohan turned to the boy and stood infront of him, "Alright, from now on, I am your master and you are my pupil. How's that?"
"Great," Trunks smiled, " I won't let you down" Gohan smiled.
"I know,"
Just then, Bulma's voice could be heard coming through the door.
"Trunks? I'm home!" Trunks freaked out and wiped his face to be rid of his tears.
"Mum's back. Oh man. Please don't tell her" Trunks pleaded with Gohan. Gohan smirked.
"Right," Trunks hurriedly picked up a book and pretended to be engrossed in it, just as his mother walked through the door.
"Hello, is anyone in here?" Bulma peeked over the groceries, "Ahh, it's nice to see you're still alive. Do you plan on living long, or should I start shopping for one instead of two?" Bulma chided him.
"Umm, no, two's fine, mum," Trunks said sheepishly.
Bulma arched an eyebrow when she noticed Gohan.
"And a surprise guest. How are you Gohan?" she said almost mockingly. Gohan grinned at the temper he knew on his long-time friend as he turned to face her.
"Fine, hi!" Bulma looked at both Trunks and Gohan. She knew that something was up, but couldn't put her finger on it. Instead, she turned to put the groceries in the kitchen.
"Trunks goes to fight the androids and then you show up. That's an interesting coincidence, wouldn't you say? You two aren't planning anything are you?" Bulma's head came from around the corner to see two surprised faces.
"I didn't think so. You guys aren't that stupid. Nobody's that stupid. Right?!" Bulma set about unpacking the goods. Trunks looked at Gohan; panic written all over his face. Gohan had to keep himself from bursting out into laughter. Bulma was still as sharp as ever, but was willing to let Trunks believe she had no idea of their plans.
In the kitchen, Bulma sighed. Guess you can't take the fight out of a fighting warrior.
Yep. It was one of those days.
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Heck yea, round two goes to me. So I updated, now update your reviews. And I know there was a severe lack of originality, but you've gotta have one chapter devoted to plot development. Aight, aight. If you review, I'll put another chappie up within the week. )sigh( My life is so hard. ^__^x But I love KENSHIN!!!!
@#$%&*@#$%^&*(@#$%^&*
I don't own DBZ or any cool-making anime, as shizzat cool as that would be.
@#$%^&*(@#$%^&*(^__^x)
Just One Of Those Days
No, really, it was. Not the kind that Bulma was once used to-with stress from work- but the kind that she had now grown used to.
The androids had decided to let loose one the city just south of where she lived. Really, Bulma didn't understand why they were always rebuilding; the androids always went after the newly built towns. Either way, she and Trunks were headed home from their fortnightly grocery run when the news flash had come over the radio. Typical brash Trunks had flown out of the car in an attempt to play hero, leaving her to play the worry-stricken mother for the drive home.
She sighed and hauled the bags of food out of the backseat of her car. Glancing a quick look up to the sky for any sign of her returning son, Bulma trudged wearily inside what remained of Capsule Corp.
Inside the Corp. kitchen sat a down-trodden Trunks. He really wanted to help fight the androids and Gohan was being extremely hard to convince.
"Train me, you have to! Please I must fight!" Trunks had tears streaming from his eyes as he got up to face Gohan's back.
"C'mon Gohan, you're half saiyan like me, so you must know how I feel! Help me to channel some of this anger!........GOHAN!!!?"
Gohan smirked at the kid.
"You're pitiful Trunks. An emotional wreck. Just like I was when my mum wouldn't let me train and fight with my father," Gohan turned to the boy and stood infront of him, "Alright, from now on, I am your master and you are my pupil. How's that?"
"Great," Trunks smiled, " I won't let you down" Gohan smiled.
"I know,"
Just then, Bulma's voice could be heard coming through the door.
"Trunks? I'm home!" Trunks freaked out and wiped his face to be rid of his tears.
"Mum's back. Oh man. Please don't tell her" Trunks pleaded with Gohan. Gohan smirked.
"Right," Trunks hurriedly picked up a book and pretended to be engrossed in it, just as his mother walked through the door.
"Hello, is anyone in here?" Bulma peeked over the groceries, "Ahh, it's nice to see you're still alive. Do you plan on living long, or should I start shopping for one instead of two?" Bulma chided him.
"Umm, no, two's fine, mum," Trunks said sheepishly.
Bulma arched an eyebrow when she noticed Gohan.
"And a surprise guest. How are you Gohan?" she said almost mockingly. Gohan grinned at the temper he knew on his long-time friend as he turned to face her.
"Fine, hi!" Bulma looked at both Trunks and Gohan. She knew that something was up, but couldn't put her finger on it. Instead, she turned to put the groceries in the kitchen.
"Trunks goes to fight the androids and then you show up. That's an interesting coincidence, wouldn't you say? You two aren't planning anything are you?" Bulma's head came from around the corner to see two surprised faces.
"I didn't think so. You guys aren't that stupid. Nobody's that stupid. Right?!" Bulma set about unpacking the goods. Trunks looked at Gohan; panic written all over his face. Gohan had to keep himself from bursting out into laughter. Bulma was still as sharp as ever, but was willing to let Trunks believe she had no idea of their plans.
In the kitchen, Bulma sighed. Guess you can't take the fight out of a fighting warrior.
Yep. It was one of those days.
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Heck yea, round two goes to me. So I updated, now update your reviews. And I know there was a severe lack of originality, but you've gotta have one chapter devoted to plot development. Aight, aight. If you review, I'll put another chappie up within the week. )sigh( My life is so hard. ^__^x But I love KENSHIN!!!!