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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
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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
Part
Eleven
© Breanna Breifs and Silver Galaxy 2001, all rights reserved
Rated:
PG
(Mild Cussing and Mild violence)
Floating high off the
ground, at a height neither of the two teenagers would see them
at (...until it was too late, that is). Both wore identical
smirks.
"Lower...pants!"
Trunks ordered, undoing his pants and allowing them to fall to
his ankles. Goten did the same, grumbling something about how he
had just pulled them up again moments earlier... "Present...arms!"
Both of them took hold
of their 'arms', pointing them downwards.
As soon as the
teenagers were under them, Trunks yelled: "FIRE!"
The teenage couple
looked up at the voice, just as the Twin Terrors' pee landed on
their faces. "AGH!"
Laughing hysterically,
they finished doing their...business, pulled their pants up, and
floated down, landing in the middle of the two older people.
"Sucks to be you!"
Goten laughed.
"Oh! You little
brats!" the girl screamed, wiping urine from her face.
"Oooooh....touchy!
Let's get out of here, Terror Two." Trunks said, turning
around, slowly walking away.
"NOT SO FAST!"
The girl grabbed Trunks by the back of his costume, roughly
tugging him back. "Little kids like you need to be spanked!"
"WHAT?!"
Trunks yelled, unable to twist out of her grasp.
"Terror One...you
can't get out of her grasp? HA!" Goten mocked, laughing more.
Trunks as helpless to
do anything, as the girl sat on the ground, threw Trunks over her
knee, and promptly spanked him twice. The purple-haired child
blinked, turning red in the face, and laughing uncontrollably.
The teenage boy sighed,
watching. "...wonder why she never does that to me?"
Goten laughed,
floating into the air. "Let's go, Terror One!"
Flying away from the
psycho chick, Trunks joined his friend in the sky. "....she
sucks!"
Laughing even more,
Goten shook his head, as the two searched for their next victims...