Communication
Part 4: What about Frieza?
Disclaimer: I don't own any anime mentioned within the reaches of this story, but oh, do I wish I did. Okay, okay, enough of that. I can't think of who all they belong to, so everyone goes with his or her respective owner. I make no money from this.
Communication. It's all DBZ for now, but just wait until later *grin* We shall see the addition of other animes later on. This whole think is one big mess of nonsense and insanity, but I would like to hope that it's amusing! Um...and I think their just a bit OOC...well, okay, a lot OOC, but it helps the storyline along!
One more thing, please review! I don't care if you think it's the most idiotic fic you've ever read, tell me so, so then I know and can strive for better work! Review?
This story was redone to comply with ff.net's new standards, because I desperately wanted to keep it around...one chapter at a time... ~Yami
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Trunks appeared in front of the Z Senshi as they were recovering from the horrifying experience with Garlic Jr. "Time out," he said, "Why did I just disappear from this?"
Piccolo glanced over to Vegeta. "Well, you know..." he began.
"The Namekian dragon grants three wishes..." Vegeta finished the statement.
"AARGH!" Trunks said, loudly enough so that once again, the people in Antarctica hid, this time feeling that humans faced a barrage of walruses, armed with seals.
"But..." Gohan started, recalling the wishes that were already made, "but you wished your dad back for the first wish..."
"Um...well, our first wish was for three more wishes..." Vegeta explained.
Trunks calculated. "That's five...minus the first one makes four...ichi, ni, san, shi...carry the two...divide by seven...multiply by pi...KUSO! I mean by pi squared divided by the angle measure theta (?)...and...you had one wish left!"
Piccolo and Vegeta both grinned. "We know..." they said.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled angrily.
"Now you're in trouble..." Trunks said, somewhat amused.
Vegeta just smirked. "And here is the third...fourth...I mean...well, the last wish..." With that, ChiChi and Bulma disappeared into thin air.
"Whoo-hoo!" Piccolo cheered.
Goku tilted his head to the side. "You know, guys..." he said, "we never actually destroyed Frieza..."
Frieza was seen frantically running around in the background, a little scared and not really wishing to die again.
"Oh, Frie----za!" Vegeta called sweetly.
"Come here," Piccolo added, in much the same tone as Vegeta, "We won't hurt you...much..."
Gohan looked around. "No! Frieza...I'm so weak! I want to help...but I always let everyone down...AAAAH!" Gohan screamed loudly as he suddenly turned SSJ3.
Goku looked at his son, slightly puzzled. "Uh...Gohan?" he said, "Me or Piccolo or Vegeta or Trunks could've defeated Frieza easily."
SSJ3 Gohan continued to scream, the suddenly stopped and fainted from fatigue.
"Well...," Goku said, scratching the back of his head. "he's never done that before..."
"Wait," Piccolo said, recalling another time similar to the present. "Isn't that kind of like how he turned Super Saiya-jin?"
Goku gave him an odd look. "Wait," he said, "How could you know that?"
Piccolo shrugged. "Well..." he said, "I was in there watching. I learned you secret, and did the same thing, powered up and stayed that way. That is why I can defeat you now, and why I defeated Vegeta in our one deciding battle."
"Blasted Namek!" Vegeta scowled as his voice rose, "You - or - uh...I mean Kami - who is now you...well, anyway, that blasted guardian said that only two people could go in at once! AND YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T MENTION THAT BATTLE!"
"Um...yeah?" Piccolo said. Upon this, Vegeta growled and began to swear loudly.
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Hmm...what'll happen next? I guess we'll find out, ne? And...I know, I made references to another of my fics. Possibly, it could read and reviewed as well? ~Yami
Part 4: What about Frieza?
Disclaimer: I don't own any anime mentioned within the reaches of this story, but oh, do I wish I did. Okay, okay, enough of that. I can't think of who all they belong to, so everyone goes with his or her respective owner. I make no money from this.
Communication. It's all DBZ for now, but just wait until later *grin* We shall see the addition of other animes later on. This whole think is one big mess of nonsense and insanity, but I would like to hope that it's amusing! Um...and I think their just a bit OOC...well, okay, a lot OOC, but it helps the storyline along!
One more thing, please review! I don't care if you think it's the most idiotic fic you've ever read, tell me so, so then I know and can strive for better work! Review?
This story was redone to comply with ff.net's new standards, because I desperately wanted to keep it around...one chapter at a time... ~Yami
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Trunks appeared in front of the Z Senshi as they were recovering from the horrifying experience with Garlic Jr. "Time out," he said, "Why did I just disappear from this?"
Piccolo glanced over to Vegeta. "Well, you know..." he began.
"The Namekian dragon grants three wishes..." Vegeta finished the statement.
"AARGH!" Trunks said, loudly enough so that once again, the people in Antarctica hid, this time feeling that humans faced a barrage of walruses, armed with seals.
"But..." Gohan started, recalling the wishes that were already made, "but you wished your dad back for the first wish..."
"Um...well, our first wish was for three more wishes..." Vegeta explained.
Trunks calculated. "That's five...minus the first one makes four...ichi, ni, san, shi...carry the two...divide by seven...multiply by pi...KUSO! I mean by pi squared divided by the angle measure theta (?)...and...you had one wish left!"
Piccolo and Vegeta both grinned. "We know..." they said.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled angrily.
"Now you're in trouble..." Trunks said, somewhat amused.
Vegeta just smirked. "And here is the third...fourth...I mean...well, the last wish..." With that, ChiChi and Bulma disappeared into thin air.
"Whoo-hoo!" Piccolo cheered.
Goku tilted his head to the side. "You know, guys..." he said, "we never actually destroyed Frieza..."
Frieza was seen frantically running around in the background, a little scared and not really wishing to die again.
"Oh, Frie----za!" Vegeta called sweetly.
"Come here," Piccolo added, in much the same tone as Vegeta, "We won't hurt you...much..."
Gohan looked around. "No! Frieza...I'm so weak! I want to help...but I always let everyone down...AAAAH!" Gohan screamed loudly as he suddenly turned SSJ3.
Goku looked at his son, slightly puzzled. "Uh...Gohan?" he said, "Me or Piccolo or Vegeta or Trunks could've defeated Frieza easily."
SSJ3 Gohan continued to scream, the suddenly stopped and fainted from fatigue.
"Well...," Goku said, scratching the back of his head. "he's never done that before..."
"Wait," Piccolo said, recalling another time similar to the present. "Isn't that kind of like how he turned Super Saiya-jin?"
Goku gave him an odd look. "Wait," he said, "How could you know that?"
Piccolo shrugged. "Well..." he said, "I was in there watching. I learned you secret, and did the same thing, powered up and stayed that way. That is why I can defeat you now, and why I defeated Vegeta in our one deciding battle."
"Blasted Namek!" Vegeta scowled as his voice rose, "You - or - uh...I mean Kami - who is now you...well, anyway, that blasted guardian said that only two people could go in at once! AND YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T MENTION THAT BATTLE!"
"Um...yeah?" Piccolo said. Upon this, Vegeta growled and began to swear loudly.
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Hmm...what'll happen next? I guess we'll find out, ne? And...I know, I made references to another of my fics. Possibly, it could read and reviewed as well? ~Yami
