Disclaimer: Do not own DBZ do not own Barbie. If I did she wouldn't exist.
First of all I'd like to say thanks to xXxRachiexXx and Chipolata for telling me that Mattel make Barbie and also that the actual person responsible for this monstrosity is Ruth Handler. Thanks Guys!
Vegeta's rampage!
"Yes!" Vegeta jumped up and punched the air.
"What?" said Piccolo as he opened one eye
"The nice reviewers have told the author who makes the evil doll and because she now knows the knowledge has been put in my brain! HA HA!"
"OK.. So are you going to go and kill the doll now?"
"You bet I am!" Yelled Vegeta as he flew out the door.
A little while later Vegeta was at the Mattel headquarters ramming his fist on the head office door, until it fell down and he was left with nothing to knock on. The head office guy was underneath his desk; hugging his knees trying to hide from the 'gang' he thought was attempting to invade his office.
When Vegeta entered and found the guy he started yelling "YOU'VE BRAINWASHED MY DAUGHTER WITH THAT DOLL OF YOURS!"
At this the man started to shake, when he saw that it was one relatively small man he had stopped worrying but now he was filled with even more fear. "W, w, w, well sir... it's not really my fault.erm..you see I don't create the doll I just sell it..you..you need to see the.the.manufacturer! The actual factory!"
Vegeta thought about this for a minute then said "Ok. I'll go to the factory then" With this he flew out of the window and headed for the factory.
Meanwhile, Piccolo had been meditating but couldn't concentrate as pictures of Vegeta pulling the heads off Barbie dolls kept popping into his head (A/N Vegeta would me in chibi form and would laugh insanely as each head popped off) He couldn't take it anymore, he had to stop Vegeta from going over the top and destroying the whole area. Sure he'd blow up all the dolls but he'd blow up ½ a million people at the same time. (A/N Piccolo to the rescue! Sorry but I love him) at this Piccolo flew out (Sorry, I know they fly out a lot) he stopped to sense Vegeta's ki and then flew after his slightly maddened friend.
It took Piccolo half an hour to find Vegeta. The Saiyan prince was banging
on the door of the Mattel factory yelling to be let in. Vegeta stood back
and thought, he then shrugged and blew the door of its hinges with an energy
blast. Piccolo smirked; he didn't think that it would have taken Vegeta that
long to remember he could blow up the door. He must be agitated.
He then stopped smirking and rushed after Vegeta. When he caught up to him
Piccolo found Vegeta looking for the manager's office and destroying every
Barbie that crossed his path, he was leaving a trail of blonde heads and
decapitated bodies behind him.
"He must have childhood issues," Piccolo muttered to himself.
Vegeta then ran into the manager's office and Piccolo dashed in after him.
They both stood there in shock. In the office, sitting on the desk was...!
Wait for chapter 3 to find out!
I know I'm evil, sorry, but I'm writing this in my school lunch and I have a
Spanish test next that I should revise for. So, please review! Then I'll do
my Spanish test and write chapter 3!
Push the button! You know you want to.
First of all I'd like to say thanks to xXxRachiexXx and Chipolata for telling me that Mattel make Barbie and also that the actual person responsible for this monstrosity is Ruth Handler. Thanks Guys!
Vegeta's rampage!
"Yes!" Vegeta jumped up and punched the air.
"What?" said Piccolo as he opened one eye
"The nice reviewers have told the author who makes the evil doll and because she now knows the knowledge has been put in my brain! HA HA!"
"OK.. So are you going to go and kill the doll now?"
"You bet I am!" Yelled Vegeta as he flew out the door.
A little while later Vegeta was at the Mattel headquarters ramming his fist on the head office door, until it fell down and he was left with nothing to knock on. The head office guy was underneath his desk; hugging his knees trying to hide from the 'gang' he thought was attempting to invade his office.
When Vegeta entered and found the guy he started yelling "YOU'VE BRAINWASHED MY DAUGHTER WITH THAT DOLL OF YOURS!"
At this the man started to shake, when he saw that it was one relatively small man he had stopped worrying but now he was filled with even more fear. "W, w, w, well sir... it's not really my fault.erm..you see I don't create the doll I just sell it..you..you need to see the.the.manufacturer! The actual factory!"
Vegeta thought about this for a minute then said "Ok. I'll go to the factory then" With this he flew out of the window and headed for the factory.
Meanwhile, Piccolo had been meditating but couldn't concentrate as pictures of Vegeta pulling the heads off Barbie dolls kept popping into his head (A/N Vegeta would me in chibi form and would laugh insanely as each head popped off) He couldn't take it anymore, he had to stop Vegeta from going over the top and destroying the whole area. Sure he'd blow up all the dolls but he'd blow up ½ a million people at the same time. (A/N Piccolo to the rescue! Sorry but I love him) at this Piccolo flew out (Sorry, I know they fly out a lot) he stopped to sense Vegeta's ki and then flew after his slightly maddened friend.
It took Piccolo half an hour to find Vegeta. The Saiyan prince was banging
on the door of the Mattel factory yelling to be let in. Vegeta stood back
and thought, he then shrugged and blew the door of its hinges with an energy
blast. Piccolo smirked; he didn't think that it would have taken Vegeta that
long to remember he could blow up the door. He must be agitated.
He then stopped smirking and rushed after Vegeta. When he caught up to him
Piccolo found Vegeta looking for the manager's office and destroying every
Barbie that crossed his path, he was leaving a trail of blonde heads and
decapitated bodies behind him.
"He must have childhood issues," Piccolo muttered to himself.
Vegeta then ran into the manager's office and Piccolo dashed in after him.
They both stood there in shock. In the office, sitting on the desk was...!
Wait for chapter 3 to find out!
I know I'm evil, sorry, but I'm writing this in my school lunch and I have a
Spanish test next that I should revise for. So, please review! Then I'll do
my Spanish test and write chapter 3!
Push the button! You know you want to.