Thanks for all the great reviews everyone. I really appreciate it. This
next chapter is a lot longer than usual, but I don't think you'll mind. :)
Enjoy…
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Damn, the police sure can be annoying. Bulma thought. "Listen, I know what has happened in there, and I can fix it! Now just let me pass!"
"I'm sorry Ms. Briefs, but I can't do that. Videl has already gone in to make sure everything is safe, until she comes out nobody else is going in. Period!" The chief responded.
DAMN…
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Hehehe… Looks like mom can't get past the police chief. What a perfect chance to wreck havoc and not have to worry about losing my food privileges! Trunks thought while raising his small fist into the air.
"Hehehe…Yes!"
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"Did you hear something?" Asked a lowly detective to his partner.
"Yea, I think I did… It sounded kinda like evil laughter… Ahh well, hand me another doughnut."
"Sorry, were out." The detective responded, "Lets go get some more!"
"Good idea!"
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"As I was saying Ms. Briefs, I can't let anyone else in until Videl lets us know that the building is safe. I'd like to let you in, I really would." The chief paused for a second and looked around. "Is it just me, or did it just get a lot more breezy?" He scratched his chin and went to rest his hand on his utility belt, only to come to a horrible realization…
"Somebody Lost his PAAANTS, Somebody Lost his PAAANTS. NANI NANI WOOHOO THE CHIEF GOES BOOHOO!"
Up on the roof of the half demolished police station was a young boy with purple hair, who was holding a rather large pair of pants and dancing with glee.
"WOW! Somebody stop him for indecent exposure!" Trunks laughed while pointing at the chief. As Trunks' laughter echoed throughout the city, several of the police officers were overcome with the situation and laughter ensued. The sight of their chief clad in pink underwear too much to bear.
"Hey!" Shouted the chief. "Get down fro there and give me back my pants!" The chief's face began to get brighter, and by this point it was a bright shade of pink that out did his underwear.
"Alright…" Trunks remarked sarcastically as he slid down a drainpipe on the side of the building. "Lets trade." He finished with a familiar smirk on his face.
"Ok. What do you want you purple haired freak?" The chief demanded.
"Ohhh… So you want to play that way…" Trunks muttered to himself. Stopping about ten feet in front of the chief, Trunks made his demand known. "You're UNDIES!" The chief's face had enough time to blanche before he found his pants in his face and his underwear back on the roof, held by a dancing chibi.
"AAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!" Screamed the Chief, while he desperately tried to get his pants back on to maintain his dignity. Unfortunately everyone was starring at the chief, including the news crew who were catching this all on tape.
"While everyone's attention was elsewhere, (hehehe) Trunks grabbed his very surprised mother and set her down neatly in the police station, all in the blink of an eye.
"Bye mom! I've got to go!" Trunks whispered before he fazed out again.
"Ohhh… That boy!" Bulma muttered. "At least he got me into the station, but Vegeta is going to sleep on the couch for a month! He was supposed to watch Trunks!" After pausing a few seconds to think of a few even more appropriate punishments for Vegeta, Bulma returned to her search for Son Gohan.
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1 Outside
"Where'd that purple freak go?!" shouted the chief while trying to hold up his pants, because they no longer had a belt. "I want him arrested!" He continued. His face was now bright red, from embarrassment as well as from shouting at his incompetent officers. He continued to babble on about incompetence and stupidity until he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Hiya," commented the purple haired chibi, who was waving a pink pair of underwear in the chief's face.
"Achk!" grunted the chief as he tried to step forward to grab Trunks. One problem, he still didn't have a belt and his pants fell down, tripping him and giving the birds a painful view of his rear end.
"Don't just stand there you incompetents! C'mon try to catch me if you think you can!" yelled Trunks, that familiar grin plastered on his face.
"Get HIM!" Yelled the chief, struggling to stand up. Soon all the Police officers were chasing Trunks with little or no success. Every once in a while however, Trunks would 'allow' an officer to get close to him, only to find that they were now in the same predicament as the chief.
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Whooooooooooooooooooo… That was the longest chapter I've ever written. So tell me, what did you think.
Enjoy…
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Damn, the police sure can be annoying. Bulma thought. "Listen, I know what has happened in there, and I can fix it! Now just let me pass!"
"I'm sorry Ms. Briefs, but I can't do that. Videl has already gone in to make sure everything is safe, until she comes out nobody else is going in. Period!" The chief responded.
DAMN…
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Hehehe… Looks like mom can't get past the police chief. What a perfect chance to wreck havoc and not have to worry about losing my food privileges! Trunks thought while raising his small fist into the air.
"Hehehe…Yes!"
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"Did you hear something?" Asked a lowly detective to his partner.
"Yea, I think I did… It sounded kinda like evil laughter… Ahh well, hand me another doughnut."
"Sorry, were out." The detective responded, "Lets go get some more!"
"Good idea!"
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"As I was saying Ms. Briefs, I can't let anyone else in until Videl lets us know that the building is safe. I'd like to let you in, I really would." The chief paused for a second and looked around. "Is it just me, or did it just get a lot more breezy?" He scratched his chin and went to rest his hand on his utility belt, only to come to a horrible realization…
"Somebody Lost his PAAANTS, Somebody Lost his PAAANTS. NANI NANI WOOHOO THE CHIEF GOES BOOHOO!"
Up on the roof of the half demolished police station was a young boy with purple hair, who was holding a rather large pair of pants and dancing with glee.
"WOW! Somebody stop him for indecent exposure!" Trunks laughed while pointing at the chief. As Trunks' laughter echoed throughout the city, several of the police officers were overcome with the situation and laughter ensued. The sight of their chief clad in pink underwear too much to bear.
"Hey!" Shouted the chief. "Get down fro there and give me back my pants!" The chief's face began to get brighter, and by this point it was a bright shade of pink that out did his underwear.
"Alright…" Trunks remarked sarcastically as he slid down a drainpipe on the side of the building. "Lets trade." He finished with a familiar smirk on his face.
"Ok. What do you want you purple haired freak?" The chief demanded.
"Ohhh… So you want to play that way…" Trunks muttered to himself. Stopping about ten feet in front of the chief, Trunks made his demand known. "You're UNDIES!" The chief's face had enough time to blanche before he found his pants in his face and his underwear back on the roof, held by a dancing chibi.
"AAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!" Screamed the Chief, while he desperately tried to get his pants back on to maintain his dignity. Unfortunately everyone was starring at the chief, including the news crew who were catching this all on tape.
"While everyone's attention was elsewhere, (hehehe) Trunks grabbed his very surprised mother and set her down neatly in the police station, all in the blink of an eye.
"Bye mom! I've got to go!" Trunks whispered before he fazed out again.
"Ohhh… That boy!" Bulma muttered. "At least he got me into the station, but Vegeta is going to sleep on the couch for a month! He was supposed to watch Trunks!" After pausing a few seconds to think of a few even more appropriate punishments for Vegeta, Bulma returned to her search for Son Gohan.
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1 Outside
"Where'd that purple freak go?!" shouted the chief while trying to hold up his pants, because they no longer had a belt. "I want him arrested!" He continued. His face was now bright red, from embarrassment as well as from shouting at his incompetent officers. He continued to babble on about incompetence and stupidity until he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Hiya," commented the purple haired chibi, who was waving a pink pair of underwear in the chief's face.
"Achk!" grunted the chief as he tried to step forward to grab Trunks. One problem, he still didn't have a belt and his pants fell down, tripping him and giving the birds a painful view of his rear end.
"Don't just stand there you incompetents! C'mon try to catch me if you think you can!" yelled Trunks, that familiar grin plastered on his face.
"Get HIM!" Yelled the chief, struggling to stand up. Soon all the Police officers were chasing Trunks with little or no success. Every once in a while however, Trunks would 'allow' an officer to get close to him, only to find that they were now in the same predicament as the chief.
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Whooooooooooooooooooo… That was the longest chapter I've ever written. So tell me, what did you think.