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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 Twelve


© Breanna Breifs and Silver Galaxy 2001, all rights reserved

Rated: PG
(Mild Cussing and Mild violence)






Meanwhile while everyone was running around, and the pink socks incident was still not resolved, Gohan and Vidal were coming out of a burger joint. They were on a date. (Note: Giggles he ditched the mom's! Ummmmm naughty! LOL)


Vidal asked her boyfriend and they made their way down the street to a nice ice cream parlor 2 blocks South.


Gohan innocently looked over at Vidal with a smile,


How did you ever escape your mom and Bulma?? she asked with a snide grin. Because she knew that when Chichi and Bulma got together, no child was safe from there oooh's and ahhh's and the pinching cheek thing when they were having the kids try on clothes. Gohan, she knew was no exception. Even though he is 15, he still got his cheeks pinched.


Gohan grinned sheepishly. Um, it's wasn't easyMore or less my mom and dad were to busy with Kiara, and I got lucky because Bulma and Vegeta were fighting when I made a break for it. Then he added, I just feel sorry for Trunks and Goten.


Vidal nodded in agreement. Yea, poor boys. Right now I bet they're being dragged around by your mom and Bulma at many of the shops in the mall.


Gohan nodded. Yea, but if I know them, they'll probably get out of it somehow or another. You know how Trunks and Goten can be. Especially Trunks.


Vidal shook her head, Yup, he hates malls and shopping, I don't blame him if she was suddenly cut short because two short figures in funny-looking costumes stood in front of them. "...um...hello." Those costumes...those costumes are very familiar... Videl thought, furrowing her brow in deep concentration.


"She's ugly!" remarked Goten, pushing his ki down as far as he could, and giving his voice a high-pitched sound, in attempt to conceal his identity from his older brother and his girlfriend.


"I wouldn't be seen with an ugly girl like that! And, come to think about it, you're ugly too! What the heck are you wearing?!" Trunks yelled, like Goten, pushing his ki down and giving his voice a lower tone. To prove his point, Trunks stuck his index fingers into either side of his mouth, stuck his tongue out, and pulled at his cheeks.


Videl pursed her lips, narrowing her eyes. Trunks. There's no one else who would finish an insult like that. She glanced at Gohan, seeing him seething in anger. She assumed he hadn't caught on yet. Gohan! You don't even recognize you're own brother, but I do!? The thought was amusing. "I believe you both have crushes on me, isn't that right?"


She watched as both of the 'mysterious' kids tensed, recoiling at her oh so subtle words.


"No way!" Goten exclaimed, barely remembering to mask his voice. Gohan seemingly hadn't realized who they were, unlike Videl, so they could still salvage their fun....


"No! I don't like ugly girls!" Trunks yelled, kicking Videl in the knee. "And you're the ugliest I've ever seen!"


"Take that back!" Gohan screamed, trying his hardest to keep himself from exploding into Super Saiyajin. "No one insults Videl and lives to tell about it, so take it back!"


"Gohan, relax. I think you'd regret killing these two." Videl grinned, stepping towards the duo, who inched back.


"RUN FOR IT!" Trunks yelled, as he quickly turned on his heel, and dashed the opposite way. Goten followed, but so did Videl, and Trunks knew Videl could keep up with them, unless they went all out and flew, but then they'd give themselves away to their fathers.


It was a lose-lose situation, unless he thought of something!


Gohan closed his eyes, a smug smile forming on his lips. "That's right, run away! Be scared of me! BE SCARED!" Laughing, Gohan reopened his eyes, and found his girlfriend and the two smart-alec boys to be gone. "HEY! I STILL HAVE TO KILL YOU AND AVENGE VIDEL'S HONOR!"


Gohan blinked. He was drawing attention from people... Attention he didn't appreciate. Laughing nervously, Gohan took off after Videl's ki.


Meanwhile, Videl had tracked the boys down into an alley. "Trunks! Goten! Come on out! Don't be afraid! I know what's wrong. Your parents drove you insane! It's understandable! Now come out and we can talk about it... And I promise I won't let Gohan kill you, Trunks. And I won't let Gohan slap you around, Goten."


"Okay..." Goten came out from behind a garbage dumpster, his helmet held in his hands, a sad look on his face. "I'm sorry, Videl. Trunks flew off..."


"Oh, it's okay, Goten. No worries." Videl smiled, stepping forward to hug Goten. "You guys are pretty evil when you want to be. Better watch it. Soon, it'll be you guys the Z-Fighters are fighting."


"Especially after this." Goten said, all remants of apology in his voice gone. With a slick move of his foot, Videl was falling to the ground, tripped by her boyfriend's brother.


"Goten!" she shrieked, her mind trying to comprehend what was going on. Before she knew it, a rope the boys had found in the trash was secured tightly around her, her arms pinned to her side. Whizzing into human sight, Trunks stood before her, grinning. "Trunks!"


"You're still ugly." Trunks held up another rope, that he handed to Goten. "Tie up her feet. Then, we're gonna put'er up on one of the roofs, like we did to that other guy. And, Goten, put on your helmet."


Videl started screaming, desperately trying to break free from her bonds, but found that she couldn't.


Becoming annoyed with Videl's screaming, Trunks tugged her shoe off from her foot, and shoved it into her mouth. "Shut up! Sorry to be mean, but we're not gonna let you ruin our fun. Never frig around with Saiyajin, lady!"


Giving Trunks her dirtiest look, Videl 'hmphed.' She growled at Goten's rough handling, and she kicked him in the head to show her growing dislike for him.


"Ooooooooow!" Goten wailed, rubbing his forehead. "Trunks! She kicked me!"


"Videl! I know your name scrambled up is 'devil', but that doesn't mean you have to act like it!" Trunks quipped, glaring at her. "Goten, finish the job. Videl, do that again, and we'll make your rooftop especially uncomfortable. Understand?"


Growling again, Videl watched as Goten finished tieing her feet together. Struggling as the two lifted her into the air, she made a face at the awful taste of her shoe. Just what did Bulma and Vegeta teach Trunks!? Shoving shoes into people's mouths... The next time she babysat the two, they were going to die. Painfully.


She screamed a muffled scream, as they roughly dropped her onto a high rooftop of a skyscraper. They weren't going to leave her there...were they?!?!


"Bye, Videl!" Trunks and Goten said simultaneously, flying away to ambush Gohan...