DISCLAMER: I don't own DBZ bla bla bla.

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It was Cristmas eve and all through Store,

Every body was stareing at Vegeta and Trunks mysterios glare,

The carolers stopped singing and the bells of the holiday had completly stopped ringing.

They flew into the store without making a sound,

People looked and wondered how where they flying around,

They grabbed random gifts off the selves with out care,

Not noticing that the police where standing right over there,

" Where? I'll blow ther heads off." Vegeta bellowed into the air.

" Dad at the entrace of the store. And the managers pointing at us, lets go over there." Trunks shouted at his dad. Taking off at full speed.

He punched the old manager right into his own wall,

He shouted in pain for little trunks had punched him in his balls,

Then mighty Vegeta walked over there and shot twenty blast into the air,

And the police ran away in a big scare,

" Chikens I was just gettting started. Come back again and there won't be a Cristmas for you." Vegeta hollard sending people to there feet,

They ran out of the store in a sayjin heart beat,

Vegeta and trunks gathered the things for which they came,

" Merry Cristmas to all and to all a good night." Vegeta shouted to Hercule city.

" Dad how many stores did we rob tonight?" Trunks asked his dad.

With those word vegeta attacked his son,

And with that Trunks flew from Vegeta all through the night,

And contiued till christmas mornig when Vegeta came home to an angry wife.

THE END

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To my freind Greg Welch and to all of my other freinds on the web and in my town.