CASE #7: CHICHI
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"Chichi long stocking is coming into your town...that bright-eyes, strange dressed girl, you oughta know, is coming into you world...," Chichi sang happily as she did loops in the air.
Her long black hair was in two braids, sticking out from either side of her head. She had on a tattered dress with large pockets and many patches, as well as a pair of old, colored high-top shoes. In one of her pockets was a frying pan.
"Hi!" she waved happily, descending in front of little Trunks, Goten, and Marron.
Trunks raised one eye-brow at her with disgust. "Who are YOU?"
"I'm Chichi long stocking!" Chichi answered with WAY too much energy.
"I'm Marron! Wow! You can fly?!" the young child was ecstatic.
"Yep! I sure can!" Chichi giggled.
"Big deal, so can I," Trunks rolled his eyes, folding his arms.
"Somebody got up on the wrong side of the bed...," Chichi winked with a smile.
"And SOMEBODY crawled out of the dump," Trunks eyed the odd woman.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, her frying pan came crashing down on his head. Trunks hopped around in a crouched possition, holding his sore head. "Ow, ow, ow!"
"So! How would YOU two like to come with me to the mountain of magical monster?" Chichi was peepy as ever while she refastened her frying pan in her pocket.
"Sure! Sounds cool!" Goten agreed.
"All right! Come on then!" Chichi and Goten each took one of Marron's hands, then escaped into the sky.
The trip only took a few minutes, and then they were there. Chichi immediately began happily hitting the monsters with her frying pan. Goten started blasting them and Marron just watched. After a little while Goten decided to go supersayain. Chichi turned, wide-eyed, then began hitting HIM with the frying pan.
"Wait! Ow! Stop! Ow! it's ME!" Goten cried between blows.
"Die, monster, die!" Chichi screeched.
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"Whew!" Chichi sat up. "Not THAT was a nightmare! Oh...my poor little Goten!" she tip-toed into the room her sons shared and kissed her youngest on the forehead.
Goten's eyes opened half way and he gave her a small smile. "Hi mom."
"I'm sorry sweety...you're not a monster," Chichi smiled, then left the room.
"Huh?" Goten watched her go with confusion. "Ok," he shrugged and immediately fell back asleep, snorring.
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I don't own Pipi-long-stocking.
Next up MASTER ROSHI and then EIGHTEEN
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"Chichi long stocking is coming into your town...that bright-eyes, strange dressed girl, you oughta know, is coming into you world...," Chichi sang happily as she did loops in the air.
Her long black hair was in two braids, sticking out from either side of her head. She had on a tattered dress with large pockets and many patches, as well as a pair of old, colored high-top shoes. In one of her pockets was a frying pan.
"Hi!" she waved happily, descending in front of little Trunks, Goten, and Marron.
Trunks raised one eye-brow at her with disgust. "Who are YOU?"
"I'm Chichi long stocking!" Chichi answered with WAY too much energy.
"I'm Marron! Wow! You can fly?!" the young child was ecstatic.
"Yep! I sure can!" Chichi giggled.
"Big deal, so can I," Trunks rolled his eyes, folding his arms.
"Somebody got up on the wrong side of the bed...," Chichi winked with a smile.
"And SOMEBODY crawled out of the dump," Trunks eyed the odd woman.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, her frying pan came crashing down on his head. Trunks hopped around in a crouched possition, holding his sore head. "Ow, ow, ow!"
"So! How would YOU two like to come with me to the mountain of magical monster?" Chichi was peepy as ever while she refastened her frying pan in her pocket.
"Sure! Sounds cool!" Goten agreed.
"All right! Come on then!" Chichi and Goten each took one of Marron's hands, then escaped into the sky.
The trip only took a few minutes, and then they were there. Chichi immediately began happily hitting the monsters with her frying pan. Goten started blasting them and Marron just watched. After a little while Goten decided to go supersayain. Chichi turned, wide-eyed, then began hitting HIM with the frying pan.
"Wait! Ow! Stop! Ow! it's ME!" Goten cried between blows.
"Die, monster, die!" Chichi screeched.
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"Whew!" Chichi sat up. "Not THAT was a nightmare! Oh...my poor little Goten!" she tip-toed into the room her sons shared and kissed her youngest on the forehead.
Goten's eyes opened half way and he gave her a small smile. "Hi mom."
"I'm sorry sweety...you're not a monster," Chichi smiled, then left the room.
"Huh?" Goten watched her go with confusion. "Ok," he shrugged and immediately fell back asleep, snorring.
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I don't own Pipi-long-stocking.
Next up MASTER ROSHI and then EIGHTEEN