A/N: Hey Guys, I hope youse are liking it. Well on to the story.
Disclamier: I own NOTHING!!! You hear? NOTHING!!!! * readers look at me like I am a mental patient that escaped from the assylum.*
~~~ Speed Demon ~~~
Trunks was looking the place over." Hmm..... uhh....mmmhmmm....Yes. Very good. Let's get the robbery in place." Trunks said as everyone got in to thier costumes. " Start rolling Terr." Trunks said then Bra crept outta the big box she was hiding in. Then she sleathily flipped backwards to land on the white thing, that had muny in it. The she opened the box and placed the jewels on the door. She then climbed on the ceiling, and stood there while the ' bombs' went off. Then after the smoke cleared, Goten,Pan, and Kim walked in and started packing the bags full of money down. Bra was also helping. They got down the hole that was on the bottom, and the filming stopped and Trunks reviewed the tape. " That's was perfect. While we are playing that, you'll be already driving away with the cash. All of it, while we leave the fake bags that are full of magazines. Then they'll call us or the SWAT team and we'll make it down there right after the tape plays. That's when the lights go out. The we shoot at the walls ect.. while two of us are yelling and knocking the real SWAT team out. the when the lights go back on, the real swat team will be liing of the floor while we are making our ways back to the SWAT van, and going the other direction." Trunks explained. " Ok, that's not hard." Pan said. " Of course. It's how we go about doing it. Now, since today's work is done, I'm going to go pick up my new ride. Ya'll can order out or cook your selves. ' Oh, I gotta get that piece of my outfit still.' Pan remembered her outfit for the real deal wasn't finished. " Oh, Trunks. Is it alright if I go with you?" " Sure, why?" " Oh, I have to get something to finish up my outfit for the real deal." " Oh, ok. Well, we'll be back." Then Trunks and Pan left.
~~~ Trunks and Pan ~~~ " Soo, what kind of car are you getting?" PAn said, starting a convo. " Oh, I'm not gettin a car. I'm getting my custom made motorcycle. You remember when I told you I had to go see a fried?" " Yeah." " Well, that's the guy that made my bike." " Waht's his name?" " Jesse James." * a/n: that Jesse James guy is real. And he really makes custom made bikes. I saw it on teh discorvery channel.) " Cool. What's it look like?" " You'll have to see it. What do you need for your outfit?" " Oh, I have to get a top. Bra said the other one ' just wasn't right' so she told me to pick up something like hers." " Oh. So, do you think we'll get caught?" " I don't know. I'm not saying we won't then we will and I am not saying that we will. I don't know if we will. I hope we won't, b/c if I go to jail, I can't get out." " Yeah, I know. Remember, we both went to jail at the same time, b/c we stole the ambassador of France's private limo." " Yeah, that was so fun. Even though we spent a year in jail for it. Then that fat police officer told us if we ever come back we won't be going out, then he stuffed that huge donut in his mouth." " Yeah, I bet that cop had atleast 12 of em while he was talking." " I know." Then they both started laughing. " Oh, here's the place." Trunks said, pulling into Jesse Jame's auto shop. (a/n: can't remember what it's called.) Trunks pulled up his black Mustang and parked it. Then he and Pan got out, the garage door was open and Jesse saw Trunks come up. " Hey Trunks. I got the bike done. Just got it chromed today." Jesse said as he gave Trunks that ' look' when he saw Pan. Pan saw this totally rad bike that Jesse made for Shaq and ran over to it to check it out. " So, Trunks...... That your girl?" Jesse said, as he nudged Trunks in the ribs. " Naw. She's just a friend. Actually my best friend." " Oh, That's cool. But that's a catch there. " " Man, I don't like her like that. I've known her all my life. She's like a sister to me." " Ok, Whatever you say man." Jesse said," There's your bike."
Jesse pointed to Trunks bike as he walked over to Pan. " So, you like bikes?" " Yeah, this was... awsome." " Yeah, that's Shaq's." " Shqueal O'Neal?" " Yep. It's custom made. IT the biggest one made." " Dude...." " So, you and Trunks like going out?" " Oh, No. He's just a friend. My best friend actually. Oh, my name's Pan." " Mine's Jesse." " So, where's Trunks's?" Pan said, looking around. " Over there." Jesse pointed to a black one, with flames on it, that were outlined with silver, and the rims looked like lighting bolts, and had a ' T ' written in Superman style. " Woah," Was all Pan could say, when she saw the bike. The she walked over to it. " See I told you it was cool." Trunks said, giving Jesse the money. " There, 50,000. Jesse, you've done it agian." Trunks said. " I do what I can." " Um, how are we gonna get it home?" " Oh, I got a thing stored here, so when I came to pick it up, I could put in back there, and hook it up to the Mustang. " Oh. Goten's gonna flip." " Yeah, I know.... Well, Jesse we better go." " Ok, come by sometime." " Ok, later Man." " Yeah, nice meeting you Jesse." " You two Pan. You watch out for Trunks. He's a little trouble maker." " Yeah, I know. So am I!" Pan yelled back, as she and Trunks drove off. " So, you like?" " Yeah, That't tight Trunks." " I aim to please. heh. So, where do you wanna go to get that top?" " Oh, Bra said to go to Belks. She said they had a sale." " Ok, buckle up, we're taking the back way!" Trunks said, as he laughed and put the top down, and turned down a dirt road." Now, hang on...... This thing's faster than street racers." Trunks said, as he pressed a button, and a box came up from a hole beside the driver's seat, and it had three buttons. " Trunks! You didn't!?" " Oh, yes I did! Nitrus baby!" Trunks then laughed, as he sped up to 100 mph. " Get ready." Then Trunks pressed the first Nitrus button, then the second, then the third. ( a/n: If you have seen Fast and the Furious, them you know what it looks like when they go that fast so, I'm not going to explain, and the bike is just fine. Even though they were going super fast, it was just fine... dun know how.) " HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Trunks laughed demonacally, as Pan screamed out Yahoo! Then they had to slow down, becuase it was coming close to the end of the back road. Trunks pressed anouther button and the car slowed down dramatically. "That'll surely wake you up. heh." PAn said, as she laughed, " So, that's why the car cost 100,000." " Yep, I just couldn't have a plain mustang. I had to have the baddest mustang ever!" " Well, it is." " Yep, That's why also I got Speed Demon on a stickker in flames and put in at the top of the windshield." " Well, it fits you perfectly." " Flying fast aint nothing to this! HAH!" Trunks had put the top down, when they slowed and they were on the main road and these people in the car next to them were looking at them like they were freaks. " There's the store. I'll be in and out. So, you dun have to come." " That's ok. I'll come in. Nobody will touch my bike. It's got heat sensors around it." " Ok." Then Trunks stopped the car and they got out. They walked up to the big store and stepped inside.
A/n: hey, Thought I should add some spice to the story. Hope you liked! Don't forget to review! bye!!
Ja-ne
Disclamier: I own NOTHING!!! You hear? NOTHING!!!! * readers look at me like I am a mental patient that escaped from the assylum.*
~~~ Speed Demon ~~~
Trunks was looking the place over." Hmm..... uhh....mmmhmmm....Yes. Very good. Let's get the robbery in place." Trunks said as everyone got in to thier costumes. " Start rolling Terr." Trunks said then Bra crept outta the big box she was hiding in. Then she sleathily flipped backwards to land on the white thing, that had muny in it. The she opened the box and placed the jewels on the door. She then climbed on the ceiling, and stood there while the ' bombs' went off. Then after the smoke cleared, Goten,Pan, and Kim walked in and started packing the bags full of money down. Bra was also helping. They got down the hole that was on the bottom, and the filming stopped and Trunks reviewed the tape. " That's was perfect. While we are playing that, you'll be already driving away with the cash. All of it, while we leave the fake bags that are full of magazines. Then they'll call us or the SWAT team and we'll make it down there right after the tape plays. That's when the lights go out. The we shoot at the walls ect.. while two of us are yelling and knocking the real SWAT team out. the when the lights go back on, the real swat team will be liing of the floor while we are making our ways back to the SWAT van, and going the other direction." Trunks explained. " Ok, that's not hard." Pan said. " Of course. It's how we go about doing it. Now, since today's work is done, I'm going to go pick up my new ride. Ya'll can order out or cook your selves. ' Oh, I gotta get that piece of my outfit still.' Pan remembered her outfit for the real deal wasn't finished. " Oh, Trunks. Is it alright if I go with you?" " Sure, why?" " Oh, I have to get something to finish up my outfit for the real deal." " Oh, ok. Well, we'll be back." Then Trunks and Pan left.
~~~ Trunks and Pan ~~~ " Soo, what kind of car are you getting?" PAn said, starting a convo. " Oh, I'm not gettin a car. I'm getting my custom made motorcycle. You remember when I told you I had to go see a fried?" " Yeah." " Well, that's the guy that made my bike." " Waht's his name?" " Jesse James." * a/n: that Jesse James guy is real. And he really makes custom made bikes. I saw it on teh discorvery channel.) " Cool. What's it look like?" " You'll have to see it. What do you need for your outfit?" " Oh, I have to get a top. Bra said the other one ' just wasn't right' so she told me to pick up something like hers." " Oh. So, do you think we'll get caught?" " I don't know. I'm not saying we won't then we will and I am not saying that we will. I don't know if we will. I hope we won't, b/c if I go to jail, I can't get out." " Yeah, I know. Remember, we both went to jail at the same time, b/c we stole the ambassador of France's private limo." " Yeah, that was so fun. Even though we spent a year in jail for it. Then that fat police officer told us if we ever come back we won't be going out, then he stuffed that huge donut in his mouth." " Yeah, I bet that cop had atleast 12 of em while he was talking." " I know." Then they both started laughing. " Oh, here's the place." Trunks said, pulling into Jesse Jame's auto shop. (a/n: can't remember what it's called.) Trunks pulled up his black Mustang and parked it. Then he and Pan got out, the garage door was open and Jesse saw Trunks come up. " Hey Trunks. I got the bike done. Just got it chromed today." Jesse said as he gave Trunks that ' look' when he saw Pan. Pan saw this totally rad bike that Jesse made for Shaq and ran over to it to check it out. " So, Trunks...... That your girl?" Jesse said, as he nudged Trunks in the ribs. " Naw. She's just a friend. Actually my best friend." " Oh, That's cool. But that's a catch there. " " Man, I don't like her like that. I've known her all my life. She's like a sister to me." " Ok, Whatever you say man." Jesse said," There's your bike."
Jesse pointed to Trunks bike as he walked over to Pan. " So, you like bikes?" " Yeah, this was... awsome." " Yeah, that's Shaq's." " Shqueal O'Neal?" " Yep. It's custom made. IT the biggest one made." " Dude...." " So, you and Trunks like going out?" " Oh, No. He's just a friend. My best friend actually. Oh, my name's Pan." " Mine's Jesse." " So, where's Trunks's?" Pan said, looking around. " Over there." Jesse pointed to a black one, with flames on it, that were outlined with silver, and the rims looked like lighting bolts, and had a ' T ' written in Superman style. " Woah," Was all Pan could say, when she saw the bike. The she walked over to it. " See I told you it was cool." Trunks said, giving Jesse the money. " There, 50,000. Jesse, you've done it agian." Trunks said. " I do what I can." " Um, how are we gonna get it home?" " Oh, I got a thing stored here, so when I came to pick it up, I could put in back there, and hook it up to the Mustang. " Oh. Goten's gonna flip." " Yeah, I know.... Well, Jesse we better go." " Ok, come by sometime." " Ok, later Man." " Yeah, nice meeting you Jesse." " You two Pan. You watch out for Trunks. He's a little trouble maker." " Yeah, I know. So am I!" Pan yelled back, as she and Trunks drove off. " So, you like?" " Yeah, That't tight Trunks." " I aim to please. heh. So, where do you wanna go to get that top?" " Oh, Bra said to go to Belks. She said they had a sale." " Ok, buckle up, we're taking the back way!" Trunks said, as he laughed and put the top down, and turned down a dirt road." Now, hang on...... This thing's faster than street racers." Trunks said, as he pressed a button, and a box came up from a hole beside the driver's seat, and it had three buttons. " Trunks! You didn't!?" " Oh, yes I did! Nitrus baby!" Trunks then laughed, as he sped up to 100 mph. " Get ready." Then Trunks pressed the first Nitrus button, then the second, then the third. ( a/n: If you have seen Fast and the Furious, them you know what it looks like when they go that fast so, I'm not going to explain, and the bike is just fine. Even though they were going super fast, it was just fine... dun know how.) " HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Trunks laughed demonacally, as Pan screamed out Yahoo! Then they had to slow down, becuase it was coming close to the end of the back road. Trunks pressed anouther button and the car slowed down dramatically. "That'll surely wake you up. heh." PAn said, as she laughed, " So, that's why the car cost 100,000." " Yep, I just couldn't have a plain mustang. I had to have the baddest mustang ever!" " Well, it is." " Yep, That's why also I got Speed Demon on a stickker in flames and put in at the top of the windshield." " Well, it fits you perfectly." " Flying fast aint nothing to this! HAH!" Trunks had put the top down, when they slowed and they were on the main road and these people in the car next to them were looking at them like they were freaks. " There's the store. I'll be in and out. So, you dun have to come." " That's ok. I'll come in. Nobody will touch my bike. It's got heat sensors around it." " Ok." Then Trunks stopped the car and they got out. They walked up to the big store and stepped inside.
A/n: hey, Thought I should add some spice to the story. Hope you liked! Don't forget to review! bye!!
Ja-ne