Disclaimer-

Disclaimer- we do not own DB/DBZ/DBGT in any shape, form or in any way. This twisted story is purely written for the entertainment of its readers. No money will be made off of this story whatsoever.

Author's Note: Hehe, this is a twisty, crazy, and weird story me and Silver came up with one night!! I hope ya all like it, cause we sure loved to write it! We do own ourselvesHehe Snickers you will see! Also, please take note that we have taken certain liberties... ^_^ Call it an a/u, but Goku is alive, and there's also a fifth addition to the Son family... Kiara belongs to Breanna, so no using without permission! :)



Twin Terror's Strike Force

Mischief and Mayheim are their specialities


© Breanna Breifs and Silver Galaxy 2001, all rights reserved

Rated: PG
(Mild Cussing and Mild violence)






It was nice, warm, sunny Saturday morning in Satan City. The warmth of the sun radiated down on the inhabitants, tourists, and entrepreneurs of the large city, in which was named after Earth's greatest champion: Mr. Satan.


However, two particular children were not quite awake to enjoy the beautiful morning..., for Son Goten and Trunks Briefs were snoozing away the hours at Capsule Corporation.


Groaning softly, Goten shifted positions, resulting in his foot connecting with Trunks' head. Deep sleepers as they were, neither took notice.


"Trunks! Goten! We're going shopping!"


Bulma's loud, commanding voice cut through their dreams such as ...a baby's cry would, which is something young Goten had become painstakingly accustomed to ever since his baby sister, Kiara, had been born seven months earlier.


"Shopping...?!" Trunks mumbled, shoving Goten's smelly foot away from his head. He could sense everyone's ki in the kitchen... Goku, ChiChi, Kiara, Gohan, and his mother and father. She was actually serious about going shopping! "This suuucks!"


"Shut up!" whined Goten, pulling a stray pillow over his head. He didn't want to wake up. He didn't want to go shopping. In all honesty, all he wanted to do was EAT!


Trunks gave his friend a dirty look, kicking him south of the border in reply. "Get up. I don't want my dad getting involved, and I don't think you do, either."


The Son boy moaned, realizing the truth in Trunks' words. Bulma and ChiChi were probably dragging Vegeta and Goku along for the oh so 'fun' shopping trip... That officially made Vegeta's mood dark, cold, and one in which no one wanted to get on the bad side of.


Groggily stumbling out of bed, they pulled on their clothes (not realizing that Goten had taken Trunks' shirt and Trunks had taken Goten's...), the two mismatched boys all but fell down the steps leading to the kitchen. There, they found their parents, Gohan, and Kiara simply waiting to leave after breakfast.


Fifteen minutes later, tons upon tons of food later, and lots o'whining later, the large group made their way to the car...



And once upon a shopping trip....