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Hello people, Lily here. It would seem that I'm on a bit of a 'writing roll' if you will. Or maybe the lack of sleep is getting to me, ne? We'll never know, and I'm sure you don't want to, as long as I keep giving you fresh chapters right?
So anyway, enjoy. And I still don't own the DBZ characters, I only own my army of clones. Enjoy and review please?
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The Hunt For The BlackStar Dragonballs
Chapter Four: " Where Did You Park The Ship Again? "
"I.....I can't believe it! Wow, look, people! Sort of." Bra said as she and the others spotted the collection of buildings in the small town just ahead. The strange looking aliens walking around and exchanging coins in what looked to be some kind of market.
"Don't be so rude. We need parts from them, remember?" Trunks said, looking at his sister, before looking over at Goten.
"Look, Goten, Goku and I will head over and try to locate some parts. With any luck, we'll be able to understand them, and get what we need. You two stay here, just in case." Trunks began as Pan and Bra crossed their arms and glared at the lavandar haired man.
"Um.....excuse me? And why can't *we* come?" Pan asked, tapping her toe as Trunks sweatdropped.
"Well, um, it might be-" Trunks began but was cut off by Pan.
"You say the 'D' word and I'll ki blast your ass all the way back to the ship, Trunks!" Pan promised as Trunks sweatdropped.
"Um......yeah, ok so then, I guess you two can come." Goten said, scrating the back of his head nervously.
"To two didn't honestly expect us to just 'wait' around while you looked for parts did you? I know how boys tend to be around machinery! Honestly!" Bra said, walking past Trunks and Goten and taking the lead as the two demi-saiyans sweatdropped.
"Wait for me Bra!" Pan said, running up along side her friend as Trunks and Goten looked at each other, before sighing in defeat and following along behind Goku.
Twenty minutes later, they were surprised to see that the market had the parts they needed, and after deciding to rest a bit before going to fix their ship, spotted a nice looking diner.
"Come on, let's get something to eat before we relax, hmm?" Trunks suggested as all four saiyans nodded in agreement.
"Oooh! Everything looks so good! I can't choose!" Goten cried as Goku nodded in agreement with his son.
"I'll have five of these, and oh!, four of those would be good, and maybe seven of those too, and I know, six of those, yum. but maybe five more of those too," Goku said as everyone else looked at him with a sweatdrop on their heads.
"Same old Goku, alright. Alright, so Goku wants practically everything, Goten doesn't know, I'm having the number nine special, what about you two?" Trunks asked, looking at his sister and Pan.
"Well, I guess I'll have the Number twelve with a salad, what about you Pan?" Bra asked as Pan looked at the menu before shrugging her shoulders.
"Don't care. You having the steak, right Trunks? I'll have what you're having." Pan said as Trunks nodded and looked towards Goten again.
"Well, um......I was thinking maybe, no......I know.....not not that either.....what about........nah, I don't know, Trunks." Goten whined as Trunks shook his head.
"We'll get you what Pan and I are having ok? Is steak ok?" Trunks asked as Goten thought for a moment, before nodding.
"Sure!" Goten cried as Trunks sighed and made the order out to the waiter.
Fifteen minutes later, their food was brought to them, Goku's being brought every ten minutes as it was made up. Trunks sweatdropped at he thought of the bill. Another hour later, after everyone, and yes even Goku, got their fill, their check was brought to them.
Trunks sweatdropped at he looked at the bill. He knew it would be a lot, with Goku's fifteen four course meals and all, but.....?
"Ninety three millon, seven hundred thousand, and eighty nine zenni? That can't be right!" Trunks cried as the others looked at the bill in his hand.
"Trunks, there's no way it could be right. Are you sure you're reading it right?" Bra asked, taking the bill from her brother's hands who frowned at her as she looked it over.
"Yes, Bra, I'm sure I was reading it right. There's gotta be some kind of mistake. I mean, I already expected it would be a lot, what with us being Saiyan and Goku nearly eating almost everything on the menu and all, but still. It's a little rediculous, don't you think?" Trunks asked, taking the bill back and looking it over again.
"Yeah, I'm sure it's just some kind of mistake, Trunks. Why don't we just go ask the manager? I'm sure we'll be able to work this all out." Pan said, rising to her feet, the others soon following suit and the group made their way over to the counter.
"Excuse me, but we think there may have been some kind of mistake here. Could we please speak with the manager?" Trunks asked as the host eyed them curiously for a moment, before turning and going to get his boss. A few minutes later, a round-bellied man in his forties walked up to the group smiling at them.
"Hello. What seems to be the problem here, my friends? What can I do for you? Was the food not to your sastisfaction?" The man asked as Trunks pulled the bill out infront of him to show the manager.
"No sir, the food was excellent. We were just wondering about the bill. It seems a little too much, perhaps there has been some kind of mistake?" Trunks asked as the manager took the bill from his hands and looked it over carefully, frowning slightly to himself.
"No.....no everything seems to be in order. The price is absolutely right, I assure you gentlemen, and of course, you lovely ladies." The manager said with a tip of his hat towards Bra and Pan.
"Sir, I'm sure there's been some kind of mistake. There's no way our meals could have cost us this much. My sister's alone was eighty one thousand zenni! For a plate of pasta and a salad? You've got to be kidding me!" Trunks said, starting to lose his temper.
"Sir, I *assure* you, everything is in order. Now, if you'd please, just pay your bill, and be on your way. You're making a scene." The manager said, his voice a slight bit gruff.
"Making a *scene?!* No, sir, making a scene would consist of me turning Super Saiyan and ki blasting the hell outta this damned restaurant of yours!" Trunks cried as Goten leaned in towards the manager.
"He would too, you know. It runs in his family." Goten said, earning a smack from Bra.
"This place is a total rippoff! I can't believe you get away with charging such outrageous prices!" Trunks cried as Pan tried to calm him down, glaring at the manager herself.
"Trunks, let's just pay this bakayaro and get going. Please? We have a long journey ahead of us. Don't let him get to you. He's just a money grubbing pig." Pan said as Trunks slowly started to calm down, glaring at the man.
"You're damned lucky my little sister and her best friend are here, or so help me, not even Dende himself would be able to save your sorry ass!" Trunks said spitefully as he reached into his wallet, and threw the money at the man, before turning on his heel and stomping towards the door.
Bra and Pan exchanged a look, before sighing deeply and heading after Trunks, Goten and a confused Goku still behind him. Just as he reached the door, he paused, smirked the 'Vegeta-smirk' that ran in his family, and powered up a blast and send a ki ball at the buffet bar, sending debris everywhere. With a smirk, he bowed deeply, and turned and left.
Trunks was still smirking as he left the restaurant, completely ignoring the angry comments from the manager as he walked back towards the desert, Goten at his side struggling to keep himself from bursting out into laughter, as Bra and Pan just sighed deeply again.
"Why am I not in the least bit surprised by Trunks' little outburst?" Pan asked as Bra shrugged her shoulder.
"I don't know. Maybe 'cause it's something Daddy would do?" Bra asked with a half smirk.
"They pissed me off. I mean, there's no way that we owed that much. They ripped us off!" Trunks said scowling darkly as he started to get angry again, his lavandar hair starting to flicker gold.
"And you blasted their buffet table. You *really* showed them." Goten said, teasing his best friend as Trunks turned his head to look at him, raising an eyebrow.
"Don't start with me, Goten." Trunks warned.
"Oh, come off it, Boxer Boy! Honestly, you males and your constant need to blow things up!" Pan said, rolling her eyes as Bra nodded her head, smirking at her brother.
"Yeah, and that's not even including the whole Saiyan gotta-kill- anything-and-everything-that- moves-around-me-since-I'm-so-macho-and-tough attitude that they all share." Bra added as Trunks and Goten snorted.
"That's not true." Goku began as Pan rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, come on, we have a long flight ahead of us, let's get going already! The sooner Trunks fixes the ship, the sooner we can get off this stupid planet!" Pan said, rising into the air and flying ahead of the group. Bra nodded and with a 'hmph' to Trunks and Goten, took off after Pan. Trunks and Goten rolled their eyes, but followed anyway, a still confused Goku right behind them.
They flew for several miles, until they spotted the oasis they had come across earlier and picked up their paces. Several miles later, Trunks frowned as he slowly started to descend from the sky.
The group frowned in confusion as they all landed and started to look around them, Goten and Goku scratching the back of their heads, Bra her hands on her hips, Trunks scowling and scratching the bottom of his chin, and Pan frowning and looking all around them.
"Um.....Trunks.....where did you park the ship again?" Pan asked.
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Hello people, Lily here. It would seem that I'm on a bit of a 'writing roll' if you will. Or maybe the lack of sleep is getting to me, ne? We'll never know, and I'm sure you don't want to, as long as I keep giving you fresh chapters right?
So anyway, enjoy. And I still don't own the DBZ characters, I only own my army of clones. Enjoy and review please?
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The Hunt For The BlackStar Dragonballs
Chapter Four: " Where Did You Park The Ship Again? "
"I.....I can't believe it! Wow, look, people! Sort of." Bra said as she and the others spotted the collection of buildings in the small town just ahead. The strange looking aliens walking around and exchanging coins in what looked to be some kind of market.
"Don't be so rude. We need parts from them, remember?" Trunks said, looking at his sister, before looking over at Goten.
"Look, Goten, Goku and I will head over and try to locate some parts. With any luck, we'll be able to understand them, and get what we need. You two stay here, just in case." Trunks began as Pan and Bra crossed their arms and glared at the lavandar haired man.
"Um.....excuse me? And why can't *we* come?" Pan asked, tapping her toe as Trunks sweatdropped.
"Well, um, it might be-" Trunks began but was cut off by Pan.
"You say the 'D' word and I'll ki blast your ass all the way back to the ship, Trunks!" Pan promised as Trunks sweatdropped.
"Um......yeah, ok so then, I guess you two can come." Goten said, scrating the back of his head nervously.
"To two didn't honestly expect us to just 'wait' around while you looked for parts did you? I know how boys tend to be around machinery! Honestly!" Bra said, walking past Trunks and Goten and taking the lead as the two demi-saiyans sweatdropped.
"Wait for me Bra!" Pan said, running up along side her friend as Trunks and Goten looked at each other, before sighing in defeat and following along behind Goku.
Twenty minutes later, they were surprised to see that the market had the parts they needed, and after deciding to rest a bit before going to fix their ship, spotted a nice looking diner.
"Come on, let's get something to eat before we relax, hmm?" Trunks suggested as all four saiyans nodded in agreement.
"Oooh! Everything looks so good! I can't choose!" Goten cried as Goku nodded in agreement with his son.
"I'll have five of these, and oh!, four of those would be good, and maybe seven of those too, and I know, six of those, yum. but maybe five more of those too," Goku said as everyone else looked at him with a sweatdrop on their heads.
"Same old Goku, alright. Alright, so Goku wants practically everything, Goten doesn't know, I'm having the number nine special, what about you two?" Trunks asked, looking at his sister and Pan.
"Well, I guess I'll have the Number twelve with a salad, what about you Pan?" Bra asked as Pan looked at the menu before shrugging her shoulders.
"Don't care. You having the steak, right Trunks? I'll have what you're having." Pan said as Trunks nodded and looked towards Goten again.
"Well, um......I was thinking maybe, no......I know.....not not that either.....what about........nah, I don't know, Trunks." Goten whined as Trunks shook his head.
"We'll get you what Pan and I are having ok? Is steak ok?" Trunks asked as Goten thought for a moment, before nodding.
"Sure!" Goten cried as Trunks sighed and made the order out to the waiter.
Fifteen minutes later, their food was brought to them, Goku's being brought every ten minutes as it was made up. Trunks sweatdropped at he thought of the bill. Another hour later, after everyone, and yes even Goku, got their fill, their check was brought to them.
Trunks sweatdropped at he looked at the bill. He knew it would be a lot, with Goku's fifteen four course meals and all, but.....?
"Ninety three millon, seven hundred thousand, and eighty nine zenni? That can't be right!" Trunks cried as the others looked at the bill in his hand.
"Trunks, there's no way it could be right. Are you sure you're reading it right?" Bra asked, taking the bill from her brother's hands who frowned at her as she looked it over.
"Yes, Bra, I'm sure I was reading it right. There's gotta be some kind of mistake. I mean, I already expected it would be a lot, what with us being Saiyan and Goku nearly eating almost everything on the menu and all, but still. It's a little rediculous, don't you think?" Trunks asked, taking the bill back and looking it over again.
"Yeah, I'm sure it's just some kind of mistake, Trunks. Why don't we just go ask the manager? I'm sure we'll be able to work this all out." Pan said, rising to her feet, the others soon following suit and the group made their way over to the counter.
"Excuse me, but we think there may have been some kind of mistake here. Could we please speak with the manager?" Trunks asked as the host eyed them curiously for a moment, before turning and going to get his boss. A few minutes later, a round-bellied man in his forties walked up to the group smiling at them.
"Hello. What seems to be the problem here, my friends? What can I do for you? Was the food not to your sastisfaction?" The man asked as Trunks pulled the bill out infront of him to show the manager.
"No sir, the food was excellent. We were just wondering about the bill. It seems a little too much, perhaps there has been some kind of mistake?" Trunks asked as the manager took the bill from his hands and looked it over carefully, frowning slightly to himself.
"No.....no everything seems to be in order. The price is absolutely right, I assure you gentlemen, and of course, you lovely ladies." The manager said with a tip of his hat towards Bra and Pan.
"Sir, I'm sure there's been some kind of mistake. There's no way our meals could have cost us this much. My sister's alone was eighty one thousand zenni! For a plate of pasta and a salad? You've got to be kidding me!" Trunks said, starting to lose his temper.
"Sir, I *assure* you, everything is in order. Now, if you'd please, just pay your bill, and be on your way. You're making a scene." The manager said, his voice a slight bit gruff.
"Making a *scene?!* No, sir, making a scene would consist of me turning Super Saiyan and ki blasting the hell outta this damned restaurant of yours!" Trunks cried as Goten leaned in towards the manager.
"He would too, you know. It runs in his family." Goten said, earning a smack from Bra.
"This place is a total rippoff! I can't believe you get away with charging such outrageous prices!" Trunks cried as Pan tried to calm him down, glaring at the manager herself.
"Trunks, let's just pay this bakayaro and get going. Please? We have a long journey ahead of us. Don't let him get to you. He's just a money grubbing pig." Pan said as Trunks slowly started to calm down, glaring at the man.
"You're damned lucky my little sister and her best friend are here, or so help me, not even Dende himself would be able to save your sorry ass!" Trunks said spitefully as he reached into his wallet, and threw the money at the man, before turning on his heel and stomping towards the door.
Bra and Pan exchanged a look, before sighing deeply and heading after Trunks, Goten and a confused Goku still behind him. Just as he reached the door, he paused, smirked the 'Vegeta-smirk' that ran in his family, and powered up a blast and send a ki ball at the buffet bar, sending debris everywhere. With a smirk, he bowed deeply, and turned and left.
Trunks was still smirking as he left the restaurant, completely ignoring the angry comments from the manager as he walked back towards the desert, Goten at his side struggling to keep himself from bursting out into laughter, as Bra and Pan just sighed deeply again.
"Why am I not in the least bit surprised by Trunks' little outburst?" Pan asked as Bra shrugged her shoulder.
"I don't know. Maybe 'cause it's something Daddy would do?" Bra asked with a half smirk.
"They pissed me off. I mean, there's no way that we owed that much. They ripped us off!" Trunks said scowling darkly as he started to get angry again, his lavandar hair starting to flicker gold.
"And you blasted their buffet table. You *really* showed them." Goten said, teasing his best friend as Trunks turned his head to look at him, raising an eyebrow.
"Don't start with me, Goten." Trunks warned.
"Oh, come off it, Boxer Boy! Honestly, you males and your constant need to blow things up!" Pan said, rolling her eyes as Bra nodded her head, smirking at her brother.
"Yeah, and that's not even including the whole Saiyan gotta-kill- anything-and-everything-that- moves-around-me-since-I'm-so-macho-and-tough attitude that they all share." Bra added as Trunks and Goten snorted.
"That's not true." Goku began as Pan rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, come on, we have a long flight ahead of us, let's get going already! The sooner Trunks fixes the ship, the sooner we can get off this stupid planet!" Pan said, rising into the air and flying ahead of the group. Bra nodded and with a 'hmph' to Trunks and Goten, took off after Pan. Trunks and Goten rolled their eyes, but followed anyway, a still confused Goku right behind them.
They flew for several miles, until they spotted the oasis they had come across earlier and picked up their paces. Several miles later, Trunks frowned as he slowly started to descend from the sky.
The group frowned in confusion as they all landed and started to look around them, Goten and Goku scratching the back of their heads, Bra her hands on her hips, Trunks scowling and scratching the bottom of his chin, and Pan frowning and looking all around them.
"Um.....Trunks.....where did you park the ship again?" Pan asked.
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