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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU CAN'T DO IT?!!?"
-"I'm really sorry, but I can't."
"Why NOT?"
THe man sitting at the table lifted an empty rice-bowl, then put it down again, finding nothing left for him to eat in it.
Pesky didn't know who had all come to breakfast, or when they'd left, but they hadn't left this Goku guy another bite to eat.
She felt a little bad for him.
"Look here, little girl. I appreciate you coming to me with this, and I understand.
Vegeta isn't what I'd call the type to inspire much confidence. But trust me,..."
Then Goku spyed a small piece of fish left on one of the plates.
"He's completely harmless."
And the warrior grabbed and swallowed the food within a blink of an eye.
"HARMLESS?" Pesky roared, after blinking twice and wondering how the man could have eaten that thing so fast.
"He's threatening to blow the whole planet up!"
Goku shrugged. "He's always doing that."
Narrowing her eyes, Pesky took a step closer and prodded a finger at the 'Earth's savior'.
"Did it ever occure to you he might be _serious_?"
The man shrugged again, then smiled.
"Vegeta? maybe has been, once.
But I doubt it now. After all, his family lives here.
And so does he. Besides,.." and he gave Pesky a goofy grin. "He's gonna want and defeat me first, anyway."
This little girl wasn't gonna give in _that_ easily.
"What if he does beat you, one day. What if he find a way off the planet? "
Pesky gave the orange-clad man a desperate look. He seemed completely uneffected. So she tried more reasoning.
"What is to stop him, then? May I remind you that he is an alien. What would he care if this place lives or dies?"
Goku put a hand up, offended.
"Now that's not fair. I know lots of aliens that are worried about the wellfare of this planet.
And I have to point out that I am, in fact, a Saijyin, also."
He wanted to say more on the matter, but was interrupted by a shrill battle cry.
Goku blinked, then blinked again as he noticed he little girl on top of him. Beating down on him with all her might.
Goku was very relieved that that wasn't all that much. She seemed real beant on hurting him!
"Little girl?"
No change from her crazed ravings on top of him. "Little gi-AU!" Goku got up quickly.
The fierce little thing had socked him right in the eye.
He rubbed at it a bit, clearing his eye as though he'd gotten dust in it. Wich was pretty much how it felt to him.
Looking down, he realised the girl was still at it, pounding away at his legs like some crazy hare in season.
Goku sighed, then held her back from himself, trying to calm her.
"Listen to me! I maybe a Saijyin, but I grew up here.
I grew up believing my parents were human, and I lived here all my live."
Coming to the reselution that he needed to get across with this girl, he grabbed her at the shoulders and shook her.
"I love this place. I would never let anything happen to it! Are you listening? Never!"
Pesky stopped, looking at him wide-eyed.
For a moment, Goku was afraid she was going to cry.
She screamed instead, which was almost as bad.
"But you've GOT to! You've GOT TO DO IT!
I can't, and he said he would,.. he means it. They always mean it. They always do what they say they will."
Goku didn't know who 'they' were, but he decided to let it lay for now.
"Not Vegeta. don't you worry, ok?" He laughed, trying to cheer her up.
"If he _does_ go on a killing-spray, I'll be glad to stop him, ok?"
Pesky opened her mouth, about to contradict, but then closed it again.
She took one long breath to calm herself.
"Very well. Have it your way. But I did warn you."
She turned around, pulling loose out of the large man's grip. He only resisted a little.
"Wait!
Little girl?"
He called, wanting to make sure she was alright.
She seemed so sad.
But she was gone before he could say anything more.
Goku sighed, then shrugged and got ready for another exciting day of sparring.
Now who to fight?
Well, he hadn't seen Piccolo in a while.
And Gohan was already off to work, so the Namek wouldn't be doing anyting imortant right now.
Guko grinned, then took off to find the 'demon king'.
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Her eyes narrowed as she watched in through the window.
She had waited for the orange clad fighter to leave, and now watched silently as his wife rummaged around the house.
Pesky had been watching her all morning now.
CHichi was humming softly to herself, preparing everything for another grand meal.
She pulled a cabinet open here, then a cupboard there.
Finally, she stopped, crossing her arms with a puzzled look on her face.
"THis is _never_ going to be enough for Goku's lunch. And he's bound to be back within the hour."
Abrubtly, she smiled.
"OH, well. I'll just pop down to the store and get some. Goku sweety is just gonna have to be patient."
Afterputting up a note on the Fridge to her husband, Chichi left the house.
Taking some extra bags to use for storage on the way back, she got into her car and drove off.
She never saw the little figure pressed up to the side of her house.
Pesky smirked to herself, then set to work on the window's latch, getting inside soon enough.
Looking up at she read the note attached to the fridge:
"Goku, honey.
I've gone to the market to get some more rice.
Should be back in a little while.
Don't get all worked up.
Lunch will be done real soon!
CHichi."
The side of Pesky's lip twitched as a plan formed in her mind.
She tore down the note off the fridge, the opened it and started taking out all of it's content.
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU CAN'T DO IT?!!?"
-"I'm really sorry, but I can't."
"Why NOT?"
THe man sitting at the table lifted an empty rice-bowl, then put it down again, finding nothing left for him to eat in it.
Pesky didn't know who had all come to breakfast, or when they'd left, but they hadn't left this Goku guy another bite to eat.
She felt a little bad for him.
"Look here, little girl. I appreciate you coming to me with this, and I understand.
Vegeta isn't what I'd call the type to inspire much confidence. But trust me,..."
Then Goku spyed a small piece of fish left on one of the plates.
"He's completely harmless."
And the warrior grabbed and swallowed the food within a blink of an eye.
"HARMLESS?" Pesky roared, after blinking twice and wondering how the man could have eaten that thing so fast.
"He's threatening to blow the whole planet up!"
Goku shrugged. "He's always doing that."
Narrowing her eyes, Pesky took a step closer and prodded a finger at the 'Earth's savior'.
"Did it ever occure to you he might be _serious_?"
The man shrugged again, then smiled.
"Vegeta? maybe has been, once.
But I doubt it now. After all, his family lives here.
And so does he. Besides,.." and he gave Pesky a goofy grin. "He's gonna want and defeat me first, anyway."
This little girl wasn't gonna give in _that_ easily.
"What if he does beat you, one day. What if he find a way off the planet? "
Pesky gave the orange-clad man a desperate look. He seemed completely uneffected. So she tried more reasoning.
"What is to stop him, then? May I remind you that he is an alien. What would he care if this place lives or dies?"
Goku put a hand up, offended.
"Now that's not fair. I know lots of aliens that are worried about the wellfare of this planet.
And I have to point out that I am, in fact, a Saijyin, also."
He wanted to say more on the matter, but was interrupted by a shrill battle cry.
Goku blinked, then blinked again as he noticed he little girl on top of him. Beating down on him with all her might.
Goku was very relieved that that wasn't all that much. She seemed real beant on hurting him!
"Little girl?"
No change from her crazed ravings on top of him. "Little gi-AU!" Goku got up quickly.
The fierce little thing had socked him right in the eye.
He rubbed at it a bit, clearing his eye as though he'd gotten dust in it. Wich was pretty much how it felt to him.
Looking down, he realised the girl was still at it, pounding away at his legs like some crazy hare in season.
Goku sighed, then held her back from himself, trying to calm her.
"Listen to me! I maybe a Saijyin, but I grew up here.
I grew up believing my parents were human, and I lived here all my live."
Coming to the reselution that he needed to get across with this girl, he grabbed her at the shoulders and shook her.
"I love this place. I would never let anything happen to it! Are you listening? Never!"
Pesky stopped, looking at him wide-eyed.
For a moment, Goku was afraid she was going to cry.
She screamed instead, which was almost as bad.
"But you've GOT to! You've GOT TO DO IT!
I can't, and he said he would,.. he means it. They always mean it. They always do what they say they will."
Goku didn't know who 'they' were, but he decided to let it lay for now.
"Not Vegeta. don't you worry, ok?" He laughed, trying to cheer her up.
"If he _does_ go on a killing-spray, I'll be glad to stop him, ok?"
Pesky opened her mouth, about to contradict, but then closed it again.
She took one long breath to calm herself.
"Very well. Have it your way. But I did warn you."
She turned around, pulling loose out of the large man's grip. He only resisted a little.
"Wait!
Little girl?"
He called, wanting to make sure she was alright.
She seemed so sad.
But she was gone before he could say anything more.
Goku sighed, then shrugged and got ready for another exciting day of sparring.
Now who to fight?
Well, he hadn't seen Piccolo in a while.
And Gohan was already off to work, so the Namek wouldn't be doing anyting imortant right now.
Guko grinned, then took off to find the 'demon king'.
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Her eyes narrowed as she watched in through the window.
She had waited for the orange clad fighter to leave, and now watched silently as his wife rummaged around the house.
Pesky had been watching her all morning now.
CHichi was humming softly to herself, preparing everything for another grand meal.
She pulled a cabinet open here, then a cupboard there.
Finally, she stopped, crossing her arms with a puzzled look on her face.
"THis is _never_ going to be enough for Goku's lunch. And he's bound to be back within the hour."
Abrubtly, she smiled.
"OH, well. I'll just pop down to the store and get some. Goku sweety is just gonna have to be patient."
Afterputting up a note on the Fridge to her husband, Chichi left the house.
Taking some extra bags to use for storage on the way back, she got into her car and drove off.
She never saw the little figure pressed up to the side of her house.
Pesky smirked to herself, then set to work on the window's latch, getting inside soon enough.
Looking up at she read the note attached to the fridge:
"Goku, honey.
I've gone to the market to get some more rice.
Should be back in a little while.
Don't get all worked up.
Lunch will be done real soon!
CHichi."
The side of Pesky's lip twitched as a plan formed in her mind.
She tore down the note off the fridge, the opened it and started taking out all of it's content.