"Why don't you come in for a drink?" Bulma offered as she opened the door of Capsule Corps.
"Sure ^_^" Goku smiled.
"Yeah, okay." Mizu nodded.
"But -" Vegeta was silenced by Bulma's glare. He sighed. "Fine then." he mumbled, and let Goku, Bulma and Mizu past him into the house. Frieza took a step forward, but the Vegeta pushed in front of him and slammed the door in his face.
"Charming -_-" Frieza said.
"Vegeta!!" an angry shout could be heard from the other side of the door. Frieza smirked.
"Open the door now!!"
"Do I even get a say in this?!" Frieza heard Vegeta protest.
"NO!"
"Fine -_-" the second Frieza heard the door click, he disappeared. Vegeta stared at the empty space in front of him, and blinked. "Huh?"
"Think fast!"
"Whoa!" Vegeta tried out as Frieza tripped him up from behind and he went flying forwards.
"Frieza!" Mizu gasped.
"What?" Frieza replied innocently.
"You big kid. Grow up!" Vegeta glared at him.

Frieza chuckled, and wrapped his tail from around Vegeta's feet.
"Who are you calling a kid?" he said playfully, and pouted at Vegeta.
"Quit it!" Vegeta climbed to his feet. "Do you know how IMMATURE you are?!"
"Lighten up. Anyone would think your planet had been blown up or something." Frieza smirked. "YOU - -"
"Enough!" Bulma snapped.
"Guys, it's been a great evening. Don't ruin it." Goku insisted.
"Hmph! Well he started it." Vegeta growled.
"Frieza, quit it." Mizu frowned. Frieza waved a hand to say "I'll be good."

Bulma sighed.
"Trunks?" she called. There was no answer.
"That's weird." Goku stated.
"Trunks!" Vegeta shouted. Still no answer. Vegeta frowned impatiently. "Answer me!"
"Trunks!" Bulma looked at the others. "He must be in his room or something. You guys make yourselves at home." she walked off. Frieza looked at Vegeta.
"Gonna lead us to the living room?" he asked.
"Only if you don't expect me to say "Right this way, Lord Frieza..." Vegeta replied.
"Not lost your sense of humor, have you?" Frieza grinned.
"I wasn't BEING funny! I wouldn't put it past you to expect something like that!" Vegeta argued.
"Well maybe it's just funny how low and pathetic you are, then." Frieza shrugged.
"Frieza!" Mizu snapped.
"Okay, okay."

"Vegeta..." Bulma came back onto the scene with a worried expression on her face.
"Hm?" Vegeta looked at her.
"Trunks isn't here..." Bulma told him.
"What do you mean he's not here? He's got to be!" Vegeta replied.
"Vegeta, I think I'd know if he was here!" Bulma frowned.
"Maybe he's round at mine." Goku suggested. "Goten probably invited him over."
"Oh yeah." Bulma sounded relieved. "Well, call her and see."
"Okay." Goku picked the phone up off the wall and dialed. "Hey, Chichi. Is Trunks there? What? When? No, he's not..."
"Huh?" Bulma looked at him.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go look for them!" Goku held the phone a few inches away from his face to protect his ear from Chichi's yelling. "Chichi, calm down!" he protested. "Come on, he'll be okay - SORRY!! Okay, see ya later." he put the phone down.
"Trunks isn't there?" Bulma said.
"No..." Goku mumbled.
"Wait - Bulma, can I use your phone?" Mizu asked.
"Yeah, sure." Bulma nodded.

Mizu picked up the phone and started to dial.
"Who are you calling?" Frieza asked her.
"Lavender." Mizu told him. She waited a while. "No answer..." she hung up. "Maybe she's with Trunks and Goten..."
"Do you think they're fighting?!" Bulma gasped.
"Goten wouldn't." Goku shook his head.
"Yeah, but Lavender would." Mizu replied.
"And Trunks -_-" Bulma added.
"Don't blame his on Lavender." Frieza glared sideways at Vegeta. "It'll be that saiyan kid who started it. Full of pride, just like his good - for - nothing father. Vegeta, if your son has laid a finger on my daughter -"
"MY son?!" Vegeta answered back. "This has got nothing to do with Trunks! My son is fine, it's YOUR daughter that needs sorting out!"
"As if! Besides, I don't know why your son even bothered." Frieza growled. "Lavender will wipe the floor with him." he smirked. "Hey, you wiped a lot of floor on my ship. Maybe you could teach her a few things."
"Oh, you are just -"
"QUIT IT!" Bulma yelled. Both Vegeta and Frieza were taken aback about her outburst. "Who cares who STARTED it?! That's the least of our worries!" Bulma frowned at them. "In case it hasn't entered your shallow minds, our children are out somewhere in the middle of the night and we don't even know where they are, what they're doing or if they're even all okay!"
"Bulma's right, you guys." Goku said. "We can finish this later. Right now, we have to find them!"

"Wait - we can't all go. What if they come home?" Mizu said.
"Good point." Goku nodded. "Well, Chichi's at my place..."
"Bulma, you stay here. I'LL find Trunks." Vegeta instructed, glaring at Frieza.
"Can I trust you two to get along?" Bulma said in almost a threatening tone.
"Oh, for God's sake! I'm not a child!" Vegeta frowned.
"So grow up!"
"Mizu, go home and wait for Lavender." Frieza said to his wife.
"If you find her, call me." Mizu told him. Frieza nodded. He looked at Vegeta.
"Ready, Annie?" he asked.
"YOU -"
"Guys!" Goku yelled. "Come on!"
"He started it!"