"Well, what should we do with the two culprits?" Rogue asked, eyeing the twins. They had tied them up with the rope that was formerly used on Goku.

"We could just kill them," Bana suggested.

"Or we could tie them to the car and drive down the highway with them trailing behind us!"

"And tar n' feather them!"

"And then boil them in hot oil!" The two girls whimpered as they listened to the growing list of possibilities. However they were going to be punished, it was obviously not going to be pleasant.

Vegeta just smiled to himself and stretched out on the couch to take a nap.

"Wait! I have an awesome idea!" A little light bulb went off by Bana's head.

"Whoa! Check it out!" Rogue pointed at the light bulb.

Bana turned her head and looked at the flashing bulb. "Holy shit! That's awesome!" She stared at it for a bit and then the light bulb flashed brighter. "Oooo! Nifty!" Bana reached out and grabbed a string that hung from the bottom of it. She pulled the string and a small "click" was heard. The light went off. Bana's face grew slightly shocked.

"What's the matter?" Rogue asked.

"It's gone! The idea's gone!" Bana exclaimed and clicked the light bulb again. It came back on. "It's back! Spiffy!"

-click- "It's gone!"

-click- "It's back!" Rouge sweatdropped.

-click- "It's gone!"

-click- "It's-"

"Enough with the light bulb already!" Rogue growled and grabbed the light bulb out of the air. Sparks flashed around her hand and she let out a little squeak and let go of the light bulb.

"Hah! You can't steal my idea! Or else that would be..." Bana pointed at a few letters flashing above the light bulb, "plagiarism!!"

Rogue looked at Bana with one of those 'tell-me-what-you-are-thinking-or-I-will-kill-you' looks.

"Fine, fine..." Bana explained her plan to Rouge.

"Nice! Let's do it!" Rouge chuckled.

"You go find Kakarot and I'll watch the two prisoners!" Bana said as she checked to make sure the twins' bonds were secure.

"Right ho!" Rogue wandered off to find the aforementioned Saiyan.

Bana ran to the kitchen and grabbed a bunch of bananas. Then, she returned to the living room and began marching in a circle around the twins, munching on her bananas happily and throwing the peels over her shoulder, not really giving a damn where they landed.

I hummed to myself happily as I skipped my way through the house. Nothing could ruin my day. Nothing at all. It was just too perfect. My world was going to turn into an anime world! Everything was wonderful. "Life is my friend!" I yelled out suddenly. "I love everything!" I pulled open the door and skipped out onto the porch.

I noticed Piccolo still sitting on the porch, all alone. "Hiya Piccolo! What up? I love everything! Everyone is my friend! That includes you!" I grinned stupidly.

Piccolo looked at me oddly. "What?" he asked, his face twisted into a look of complete confusion.

"Dance with me Piccolo!" I giggled and grabbed the Namek's hands.

"What?" he stared at me bewildered.

"Dance!"

"What?"

"DANCE PICCO, DANCE!" I exclaimed happily. Some kids playing across the street whispered to themselves and retreated into their house.

"What?"

"Grrrrs…" I glared at the Namek, "You're no fun, pickle…" I slinked back into the house with my mood dampened considerably.

"What?" Piccolo asked the empty air and there was no reply.

"Man, I'm hungry!" Zar announced as he and Mike climbed down from the attic.

"Yeah, I wonder what we're having for dinner…" Mike mused as they entered the hallway.

"Mike…" a low growl came from behind the two humans.

"What the…" Mike started as he turned around and saw a very pissed-off looking Goku stalking toward him.

Goku picked Mike up by the throat. "You hurt Krillin, didn't you?" the enraged Saiyan snarled.

"Me?" Mike rasped, clawing at Goku's hand and fighting for breath.

"Hey! He's turning purple!" Zar exclaimed excitedly, watching Goku squeeze Mike's throat.

Mike made an odd sort of choking sound.

"What did you say?" Goku growled.

Mike choked again.

"I don't think he can breathe, let alone talk," Zar remarked.

Goku let up on his grip on Mike's throat a bit and Mike sucked in a deep breath. "Now what did you say?"

"I didn't hurt Krillin!" Mike gasped.

"Well, who did?"

"Rogue!"

"But she told me you were the one who hurt him."

"Goku, never, ever believe a thing a female tells you. It'll either kill you, or land you in trouble," Mike answered, looking at Goku squarely in the eyes.

"Oh Kakarot! There you are!" Rogue called out as she came across the Saiyan standing with Mike and Zar, " Come on! Bana and I need your help!"

"Why should I help you? You hurt my friend and nearly killed him!" Goku asked accusingly.

"Well, seeing as you're such a nice guy and all, I was thinking you'd just help us out a bit. After all, I almost killed him. Frieza did kill him, and you gave that gay bastard a second chance. Why not me, ne?" Rogue asked with a grin.

"Ummm… well, you are kinda right…" Goku mumbled, "I guess I will give you another chance. But if you hurt Krillin one more time…" the black-haired warrior left the statement hanging and lifted his hand threateningly.

"I got cha! No more hurting Krillin. I can do that!" Rogue nodded and then muttered to herself, "With a little bit of luck… Now come help us!"

"What do you need help with exactly?" Goku asked as he followed Rogue back to where Bana guarded the prisoners.

"We need your Instant Transmission actually."

"Why?"

"We need to move a few things," Rogue grinned.

"What kind of things?"

"Living things."

"Oh, okay!" Goku said cheerfully as they entered the room where Bana stood watching the twins.

"Rogue, I've been thinking and I've discovered a flaw in my plan," Bana informed Rogue.

"What? What flaw?"

"Kakarot locks onto kis when he uses the technique. We don't know a ki he can use."

"Dammit!" Rogue growled, "And I really wanted to send those bitches to a remote place in Africa…"

A little light bulb flashed by Bana's head again, "We could still do it though! He just has to look for a place with not a lot of people and in the general area of Africa, I guess."

"Can you do that Kakarot?" Rogue asked the Saiyan.

"Yeah, I think so. But why are we sending them to this Africa place?" Goku asked.

"Because they'll like it there!" Bana grinned. The twins' eyes widened and they started to shake their heads violently and talk around the banana peel gags Bana had shoved in their mouths.

"But then why are they gagged and tied up?"

"Ummm… never mind that. It's a moot point. Just find a sparsely populated part of Africa."

"Okay…" Goku put his fingers to his forehead and closed his eyes in concentration. Then he opened them again. "Um, which way is Africa?"

"Oh… umm…" Bana shrugged and pulled out a banana to eat, "I dunno."

"That way," Rogue pointed.

"Thanks!" Goku closed his eyes again.

"No problem…"

Goku's eyes snapped open. "Found a place!"

"Let's check it out first, Rogue. To see if it's a nice place."

"Right." Rogue grabbed Goku's shoulder and Bana grabbed the other. "Take us there first, Kakarot."

"Okay!" Goku closed his eyes one more time and the three shimmered and then disappeared.

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Jeril: Jeril: I'm ashamed that it took me so long to get this out. I'm so sorry everyone. Very sorry. I hope everybody didn't give up on me…

Vegeta: Everyone left a long time ago.

Kakarot: Yeah… you did take a long time updating.

Jeril: I'm sorry! To make it up to all of you, well, all of the Vegeta fans, I'm gonna have a Special Vegeta chap in a bit involving the Saiyan Prince and his obsessed fans in one room for one whole night. ^_~ Crazy stuff.

Vegeta: Wait a minute! I didn't consent to this!

Jeril: I don't need your consent! :P Hah! *runs away*