Disclaimer: If I owned DBZ, I would be rich, and I wouldn't have time to write this.
A/N: Sorry it took me even longer to update this time. If I had more motivation, maybe I would be able to get faster at updating. Thanks for being my only reviewer again, S.t Weirdo. Oh well, one is better than none, since I have no reviews for some of my fics. Anyway, I'll shut up and start typing, and this time, my chapters will be longer, because I have more time. So, on with the show.
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After that we went to a hotel. We switched on the tv, and went channel surfing. Again, we found Bulma Briefs making a speech. It was odd, seeing everything as anime, and everyone having an outline and being 2D. But I got used to it fast. I guess I had been thinking to long, because when I came back to reality, Kristen was writing down something. "Whatcha' writin'?" I asked.
"Weren't you listening? They gave the address of Capsule Corp., because there was some special thing where you could meet the Z Fighters. They must be real in this state that the world is in. I think we should go, and you know, meet them."
"Guess I zoned out. But, let's do it! I can't wait! This is like a dream come true!" And in the back of my mind, I added, 'If it isn't really a dream. Wait, Kristen pinched me, and I didn't wake up. This can't be a dream.'
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The next day we rented a limo and chauffeur to take them around, and hopefully pick up our crushes. Off they were whisked to C.C. There were only a few people there, since Hercule, or Mr. Satan, had stolen most of their glory. They stepped out of the limo, and asked the driver if he wished to come. "No thank you. They are just posers compared to Hercule." This made our blood boil, but they held back their frustration.
"All right. Then you can check out his expo, and we will call you when you are done," I said, tying to remain calm. "What's your cell number? I'll need that." I took out my cell phone and entered his number. 'Wait, I don't have a cell phone. This must be a dream. Wait, that's right, I got it this past birthday. I must have forgotten.' The man drove away and turned down a corner. Kristen and turned ourselves, and walk up the long driveway.
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A/N: Yes! I finally updated! Yay!
