Gohan has just arrived back home from the hospital and today he's going
down to make the finish scene for the music video. Videl, Yamcha, Goten,
Goku and Chi-Chi are all at his apartment waiting for him to get back so
they can all go out to eat at Hometown Buffet.
"Wow, I can't believe Gohan's going to work after all that's happened." Videl was saying.
"I know, he sure does have a lot of guts." Goten agreed.
"And adrenaline." Yamcha added.
"He just loves what he does, I guess." Goku shrugged. Chi-Chi remained quiet. "What's wrong honey?"
"I'm just worried about Gohan." She sighed.
"It's ok baby, he's just at work."
"But after all that's happened to him, I just get scared and worry."
"Mom, you know Gohan, he's one real tough brother. He'll be fine, I know he is."
"Aw, thanks Goten. You're sweet."
"Heh, I try." Goten turned at the sound of a knock at the door.
"I'll get it." Yamcha got up from watching ESPN sports center and opened the door.
"You?!?" Both Yamcha and the visitors gasped.
"What, who is it?" Everyone stood up to see. It was Vegeta, Bulma and Trunks.
The trio lived in San Bernardino now, after a BBQ incident at their old home in Inglewood, Vegeta decided he wanted to move as far away from Kakerot as he could. Unfortunate for him, though, Bulma found a house in San Bernardino first.
"What are you doing here?" Vegeta growled.
"What do you mean what am I don't here, what are you doing here, this is Gohan's apartment."
"Don't you think I know that!"
"Grrr!" Yamcha and Vegeta began to growl and stare each other down.
"Uh, if you don't mind honey, can you move from the doorway so we can go in!?!" Bulma asked, tired of waiting behind her headstrong husband.
"Fine." Vegeta moved aside, allowing Trunks and Bulma to enter.
"Trunks!" "Goten!" Trunks and Goten ran to each other and hugged.
"Hi Chi-Chi, how are you?" Bulma sat down by the worried woman. "I heard what happened and I'm so glad Gohan's ok."
"I'm just sorry it happened." Chi-Chi sighed, still very concerned for her son.
"What's going on here anyway, why are you all here?" Vegeta asked and then saw Goku. "Oh, Kakerot, I should've known."
"Oh, hi Vegeta." Goku smiled cheerfully. Vegeta just turned his back in disgust.
"Didn't you hear Vegeta, Gohan almost died." Yamcha broke the tension of the room.
"So, why would I care about that? All I care about is getting my revenge."
"Ha, you can dream on Vegeta. I'm the champion and I'll never, ever, get my comeuppance."
"Ha, well if you remember, Trunks and I were both left, the champ should've been either me or him."
"But you left, so ner."
"Shut up, I left because of that jerk Cowell and you know it."
For those of you who are wondering, Yamcha, Trunks and Vegeta entered in a tournament in northern California and Yamcha won because Vegeta and Trunks quit, leaving Yamcha to fight Cowell (Vegeta's original opponent in the semi-finals) and won.
"What happened to you Vegeta, you used to be cool."
"Hey, I'm still cool!"
"Yea, well, if you were, you wouldn't have taken that from Cowell and you would've beaten him to a bloody pulp rather than just send him to some mental institution."
"You know the rules, violence outside the match results in elimination. Stupid Fox network!"
"Ha, since when is the great prince Vegeta one to follow the rules?"
"Well, if I was eliminated, Trunks would be the only one left and he'd be the title holder. I'm not here for my sake, I'm here for my son's stake."
"Well then why don't you put your money where your mouth is?"
"Eat my well earned money? Ha, now whose stupid?"
"No, I say me and Trunks battle it out. The winner is the real champion."
"Yamcha, you're on." Vegeta and Yamcha shook hands. Everyone gathered around in a circle and spread out the furniture so that Yamcha and Trunks stood in the middle of the living room. "Ok, here's the scoop. Both of you duke it out. Got it?"
"Fine by me." Trunks and Yamcha nodded and turned to each other.
"Uh, excuse me?" A voice made everyone turn. It was Joey, Gohan's neighbor co-worker. "I'm sorry to but in, but I couldn't help but notice you're having an championship rematch. I work for Fox and I'd love to record this and televise it that way the whole world will see who the real champion is."
"That's a great idea, you have my permission." Vegeta replied.
"Great." Joey went to go get a cameraman to record it. When he got back and set it up, the match was ready to being. "On in five, four three, two, action!"
"Hello everyone and welcome to this very special edition of Championship World Tournament." Vegeta held the microphone as the announcer. "Today we have a very special treat. Yamcha and my son Trunks will battle it out to see who the real champion is, due to the fact that the last matches ended in controversy."
"Alright we're going to cut it here." Joey stopped the filming. "Vegeta, where will the fight take place?"
"Hmm." Vegeta looked out the apartment window and saw a park not too far off. "I know a place." He smiled. Soon they were at the park. "Get out of here you kids!" Vegeta yelled and sent them all scurrying off, screaming. "Here we are, problem solved."
"Alright, when we start rolling, the fight will take place. Action." Joey started recording.
"Welcome back fans, as a result of a tie, both Trunks and Yamcha will fight it out for the title. So, as I take you to the battle field, I leave you with the wise words of that famous boxing referee guy Mills Lane: let's get it on!" Ding, ding! The fight was on.
"Wow, I can't believe Gohan's going to work after all that's happened." Videl was saying.
"I know, he sure does have a lot of guts." Goten agreed.
"And adrenaline." Yamcha added.
"He just loves what he does, I guess." Goku shrugged. Chi-Chi remained quiet. "What's wrong honey?"
"I'm just worried about Gohan." She sighed.
"It's ok baby, he's just at work."
"But after all that's happened to him, I just get scared and worry."
"Mom, you know Gohan, he's one real tough brother. He'll be fine, I know he is."
"Aw, thanks Goten. You're sweet."
"Heh, I try." Goten turned at the sound of a knock at the door.
"I'll get it." Yamcha got up from watching ESPN sports center and opened the door.
"You?!?" Both Yamcha and the visitors gasped.
"What, who is it?" Everyone stood up to see. It was Vegeta, Bulma and Trunks.
The trio lived in San Bernardino now, after a BBQ incident at their old home in Inglewood, Vegeta decided he wanted to move as far away from Kakerot as he could. Unfortunate for him, though, Bulma found a house in San Bernardino first.
"What are you doing here?" Vegeta growled.
"What do you mean what am I don't here, what are you doing here, this is Gohan's apartment."
"Don't you think I know that!"
"Grrr!" Yamcha and Vegeta began to growl and stare each other down.
"Uh, if you don't mind honey, can you move from the doorway so we can go in!?!" Bulma asked, tired of waiting behind her headstrong husband.
"Fine." Vegeta moved aside, allowing Trunks and Bulma to enter.
"Trunks!" "Goten!" Trunks and Goten ran to each other and hugged.
"Hi Chi-Chi, how are you?" Bulma sat down by the worried woman. "I heard what happened and I'm so glad Gohan's ok."
"I'm just sorry it happened." Chi-Chi sighed, still very concerned for her son.
"What's going on here anyway, why are you all here?" Vegeta asked and then saw Goku. "Oh, Kakerot, I should've known."
"Oh, hi Vegeta." Goku smiled cheerfully. Vegeta just turned his back in disgust.
"Didn't you hear Vegeta, Gohan almost died." Yamcha broke the tension of the room.
"So, why would I care about that? All I care about is getting my revenge."
"Ha, you can dream on Vegeta. I'm the champion and I'll never, ever, get my comeuppance."
"Ha, well if you remember, Trunks and I were both left, the champ should've been either me or him."
"But you left, so ner."
"Shut up, I left because of that jerk Cowell and you know it."
For those of you who are wondering, Yamcha, Trunks and Vegeta entered in a tournament in northern California and Yamcha won because Vegeta and Trunks quit, leaving Yamcha to fight Cowell (Vegeta's original opponent in the semi-finals) and won.
"What happened to you Vegeta, you used to be cool."
"Hey, I'm still cool!"
"Yea, well, if you were, you wouldn't have taken that from Cowell and you would've beaten him to a bloody pulp rather than just send him to some mental institution."
"You know the rules, violence outside the match results in elimination. Stupid Fox network!"
"Ha, since when is the great prince Vegeta one to follow the rules?"
"Well, if I was eliminated, Trunks would be the only one left and he'd be the title holder. I'm not here for my sake, I'm here for my son's stake."
"Well then why don't you put your money where your mouth is?"
"Eat my well earned money? Ha, now whose stupid?"
"No, I say me and Trunks battle it out. The winner is the real champion."
"Yamcha, you're on." Vegeta and Yamcha shook hands. Everyone gathered around in a circle and spread out the furniture so that Yamcha and Trunks stood in the middle of the living room. "Ok, here's the scoop. Both of you duke it out. Got it?"
"Fine by me." Trunks and Yamcha nodded and turned to each other.
"Uh, excuse me?" A voice made everyone turn. It was Joey, Gohan's neighbor co-worker. "I'm sorry to but in, but I couldn't help but notice you're having an championship rematch. I work for Fox and I'd love to record this and televise it that way the whole world will see who the real champion is."
"That's a great idea, you have my permission." Vegeta replied.
"Great." Joey went to go get a cameraman to record it. When he got back and set it up, the match was ready to being. "On in five, four three, two, action!"
"Hello everyone and welcome to this very special edition of Championship World Tournament." Vegeta held the microphone as the announcer. "Today we have a very special treat. Yamcha and my son Trunks will battle it out to see who the real champion is, due to the fact that the last matches ended in controversy."
"Alright we're going to cut it here." Joey stopped the filming. "Vegeta, where will the fight take place?"
"Hmm." Vegeta looked out the apartment window and saw a park not too far off. "I know a place." He smiled. Soon they were at the park. "Get out of here you kids!" Vegeta yelled and sent them all scurrying off, screaming. "Here we are, problem solved."
"Alright, when we start rolling, the fight will take place. Action." Joey started recording.
"Welcome back fans, as a result of a tie, both Trunks and Yamcha will fight it out for the title. So, as I take you to the battle field, I leave you with the wise words of that famous boxing referee guy Mills Lane: let's get it on!" Ding, ding! The fight was on.