The Good, the Bad, and the Sleep Deprived
Chapter 14
Disclaimer: Don't own. Don't sue. Cuz you'd get nothing. Duh..
leelee: Hrmmm...it seems that most of my reviewers want a Trunks Clone...
Mirai Trunks Clone: Well, duh, I'm gorgeous. Who wouldn't want me?
leelee: As much as I want to bonk you for that, you have a point. For once. ^_~ See guys, I would have offered a Mirai Trunks Clone but since I already have one of those, I don't want anybody else to have one. Hehehehe...cuz I'm just mean like that. ^_~
Mirai Trunks Clone: You can really be a selfish prick when you want to be, did you know that?
leelee: Uh-huh. ^___^ Don't hate me guys...^^;; Anyway, several of you guys were close. Yes, it does have something to do with the filling of stuffs in the balloons, but no one had it exactly right.
Mirai Trunks Clone: Well yeah, you didn't exactly leave any kind of clue.
leelee: Hush. You're just sore that I can beat you at any and all board games.
MTC: *mutters* I know you cheated. And I will prove it!
leelee: Uh-huh. So anyway, I have come to a decision.
*drum roll*
Teenage Saiyagirl and Lin-z each get one because they really wanted him. ^____^
Sexy Vegeta Clones: *smirk and talk simultaneously, really freakin' out the innocent bystanders* Yes, I shall give you the privilege of being in my presence.
leelee: Arrogant little ones, no da. ^-^ Okies, onto the fic!
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"Balloons?" Gohan asked his friend, giving him an incredulous look. "Why would you want those?"
"I'll tell ya as soon as we can get them," Mirai replied.
"Where do we look?"
"We don't. We ask mom, of course."
"Of course," Gohan said smiling. "Lazy."
Mirai Trunks feigned shock and placed his hand on his heart. "Me? Never."
Gohan chuckled. Both located Bulma's ki signature and started on their way to her. She was, accompanied by Eighteen and Marron, sitting in the garden chatting happily about some shoe sale or something. Sensing the approaching kis, Eighteen glanced sideways at the newcomers.
"Hi," Gohan said as they walked up to them.
Trunks merely nodded his greeting, still unconsciously shy around the alternate version of the destructive blonde android of his time. Then he turned to his mother and smiled in such a way that made one automatically suspect that he wanted something.
"Hey, mom, I was wondering if you had any extra balloons lying around the house. If so...where can I find them?"
Bulma and Eighteen blinked.
"Balloons?" Bulma asked. "Why...?" Then she shook her head, opting not to even ask. "I think I have some in my lab."
Trunks and Gohan titled their heads.
"For experimental purposes, guys," she said, responding to their unspoken question.
They nodded and turned to leave. "Thanks," Trunks called over his shoulder as he walked back into the house.
Entering the lab moments later, they proceeded in scanning the area for the desired objects. Gohan was the one to find them, hidden in a dark corner of the lab. He held them up with a grin and tossed them to Mirai.
"Awesome. Now, we need something to fill it with," said the purple-haired, muscular, very sexy...uh...anyway...
Gohan stared dumbly at Trunks for a moment. Then realization dawned and he figured out exactly what Trunks planned to do. "Hmmm, what did you have in mind?"
"Uh...I hadn't exactly gotten that far..." he replied, sweatdropping.
Gohan did an anime fall then shook his head, tsk-ing from his place on the floor.
Trunks smiled at his friend and looked around, spotting a weird-looking concoction innocently sitting on the top shelf of the lab. He levitated a couple feet off the ground and grabbed the bottle.
"What's that?" Gohan asked.
"I dunno. But I think I've just found what I'm going to put inside these balloons. Come on, we need to prepare for our ambush."
"...We?"
*****
Chibi and Goten walked down the hallway and into Bulma's laboratory. Chibi handed the package of balloons to Goten and flew up to the top shelf.
"I could've sworn I'd left it up here..." he muttered to himself.
"What are you looking for, Trunks?" Goten asked.
"Remember that shampoo we made a few weeks ago that messed up dad's hair? I left it up here, just in case of an emergency. But it's gone." (Shameless Plug: For more about this shampoo read "The Pineapple Incident" by me! ^_~)
Goten raised his eyebrows. "Where do you think it is?"
"I have no idea. But that's okay. I put some of it into another bottle, ya know, in case something like this happened."
"Wow, Trunks, you sure are smart."
Chibi smirked. "Yeah. I know."
Chibi floated down to the ground and walked to the huge toolbox against the wall. He rummaged around in the bottom drawer and took out a plastic bottle. Chibi grinned.
"Come on," he said to Goten, "we need to prepare for our ambush."
"Yeah!" Goten said, pushing his fist into the air.
*****
Trunks and Gohan sat in the living room, Gohan on the couch and Trunks in a lounge chair. Each had their balloon hidden where it could be easily accessed, yet could remain unseen by others. So they sat, innocently watching TV and waiting patiently for their victims to arrive.
Goten and Chibi leisurely strolled down the hallway, heading for the living room to carry out their attack on Mirai Trunks. Each had one balloon and held it behind them as they approached the doorway.
Trunks sensed them and nodded to Gohan, who also nodded, and both took out their shampoo-filled balloon. As the two younger kids came into the room, all four launched their balloon attack.
~SPLAT!!!!!!~
Direct hit.
_______________________________
So...who got hit? ^^ Come on, guess. You know you want to. ^-^ I'll give you a hint. Somebody missed. ^____^
Disclaimer: Don't own. Don't sue. Cuz you'd get nothing. Duh..
leelee: Hrmmm...it seems that most of my reviewers want a Trunks Clone...
Mirai Trunks Clone: Well, duh, I'm gorgeous. Who wouldn't want me?
leelee: As much as I want to bonk you for that, you have a point. For once. ^_~ See guys, I would have offered a Mirai Trunks Clone but since I already have one of those, I don't want anybody else to have one. Hehehehe...cuz I'm just mean like that. ^_~
Mirai Trunks Clone: You can really be a selfish prick when you want to be, did you know that?
leelee: Uh-huh. ^___^ Don't hate me guys...^^;; Anyway, several of you guys were close. Yes, it does have something to do with the filling of stuffs in the balloons, but no one had it exactly right.
Mirai Trunks Clone: Well yeah, you didn't exactly leave any kind of clue.
leelee: Hush. You're just sore that I can beat you at any and all board games.
MTC: *mutters* I know you cheated. And I will prove it!
leelee: Uh-huh. So anyway, I have come to a decision.
*drum roll*
Teenage Saiyagirl and Lin-z each get one because they really wanted him. ^____^
Sexy Vegeta Clones: *smirk and talk simultaneously, really freakin' out the innocent bystanders* Yes, I shall give you the privilege of being in my presence.
leelee: Arrogant little ones, no da. ^-^ Okies, onto the fic!
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"Balloons?" Gohan asked his friend, giving him an incredulous look. "Why would you want those?"
"I'll tell ya as soon as we can get them," Mirai replied.
"Where do we look?"
"We don't. We ask mom, of course."
"Of course," Gohan said smiling. "Lazy."
Mirai Trunks feigned shock and placed his hand on his heart. "Me? Never."
Gohan chuckled. Both located Bulma's ki signature and started on their way to her. She was, accompanied by Eighteen and Marron, sitting in the garden chatting happily about some shoe sale or something. Sensing the approaching kis, Eighteen glanced sideways at the newcomers.
"Hi," Gohan said as they walked up to them.
Trunks merely nodded his greeting, still unconsciously shy around the alternate version of the destructive blonde android of his time. Then he turned to his mother and smiled in such a way that made one automatically suspect that he wanted something.
"Hey, mom, I was wondering if you had any extra balloons lying around the house. If so...where can I find them?"
Bulma and Eighteen blinked.
"Balloons?" Bulma asked. "Why...?" Then she shook her head, opting not to even ask. "I think I have some in my lab."
Trunks and Gohan titled their heads.
"For experimental purposes, guys," she said, responding to their unspoken question.
They nodded and turned to leave. "Thanks," Trunks called over his shoulder as he walked back into the house.
Entering the lab moments later, they proceeded in scanning the area for the desired objects. Gohan was the one to find them, hidden in a dark corner of the lab. He held them up with a grin and tossed them to Mirai.
"Awesome. Now, we need something to fill it with," said the purple-haired, muscular, very sexy...uh...anyway...
Gohan stared dumbly at Trunks for a moment. Then realization dawned and he figured out exactly what Trunks planned to do. "Hmmm, what did you have in mind?"
"Uh...I hadn't exactly gotten that far..." he replied, sweatdropping.
Gohan did an anime fall then shook his head, tsk-ing from his place on the floor.
Trunks smiled at his friend and looked around, spotting a weird-looking concoction innocently sitting on the top shelf of the lab. He levitated a couple feet off the ground and grabbed the bottle.
"What's that?" Gohan asked.
"I dunno. But I think I've just found what I'm going to put inside these balloons. Come on, we need to prepare for our ambush."
"...We?"
*****
Chibi and Goten walked down the hallway and into Bulma's laboratory. Chibi handed the package of balloons to Goten and flew up to the top shelf.
"I could've sworn I'd left it up here..." he muttered to himself.
"What are you looking for, Trunks?" Goten asked.
"Remember that shampoo we made a few weeks ago that messed up dad's hair? I left it up here, just in case of an emergency. But it's gone." (Shameless Plug: For more about this shampoo read "The Pineapple Incident" by me! ^_~)
Goten raised his eyebrows. "Where do you think it is?"
"I have no idea. But that's okay. I put some of it into another bottle, ya know, in case something like this happened."
"Wow, Trunks, you sure are smart."
Chibi smirked. "Yeah. I know."
Chibi floated down to the ground and walked to the huge toolbox against the wall. He rummaged around in the bottom drawer and took out a plastic bottle. Chibi grinned.
"Come on," he said to Goten, "we need to prepare for our ambush."
"Yeah!" Goten said, pushing his fist into the air.
*****
Trunks and Gohan sat in the living room, Gohan on the couch and Trunks in a lounge chair. Each had their balloon hidden where it could be easily accessed, yet could remain unseen by others. So they sat, innocently watching TV and waiting patiently for their victims to arrive.
Goten and Chibi leisurely strolled down the hallway, heading for the living room to carry out their attack on Mirai Trunks. Each had one balloon and held it behind them as they approached the doorway.
Trunks sensed them and nodded to Gohan, who also nodded, and both took out their shampoo-filled balloon. As the two younger kids came into the room, all four launched their balloon attack.
~SPLAT!!!!!!~
Direct hit.
_______________________________
So...who got hit? ^^ Come on, guess. You know you want to. ^-^ I'll give you a hint. Somebody missed. ^____^