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TIGERLILY: *grabs Mate back from Supaa Saiyajin Trinity* I said you couldn't have my Mirai Clone for a reason! I need him to take care of Mysha for me! Bad fan!
MIRAI CLONE: *blinks*
TIGERLILY: Anyway, now that *my* mate is where he *properly* belongs...*glares at Trinity* we can continue with the story.
MIRAI CLONE: Um....Lily.....what just happened here?
TIGERLILY: Nothing, sweetie, I just saved you from that mean o'l Trinity!
MIRAI CLONE: Oh you mean that pretty girl with all the food in her frig? I liked her.
TIGERLILY: *growling* Anyway! We have to continue with our story, and to make sure no one else tries to steal you...*clamps iron ball and chain around Mirai's ankle*
MIRAI CLONE: Hey! Is this really necessary?
TIGERLILY: Anything to protect my property! And for all you evil lawyer people out there, I do not own DBZ, happy? But I still own my clones, *glare at Trinity* which includes my mate and the father of my daughter. Oh, and Mirai darling I have a surprise for you.
MIRAI CLONE: *looks down at leg iron, before looking up at Lily* Um....no thanks.
TIGERLILY: Oh relax, my dear demi-saiyan prince, it's nothing like that. I just felt bad about what you said earlier, so.....I'm putting you in the story!
MIRAI CLONE: *raises eyebrow* Why do I suddenly get a really bad feeling about this?
TIGERLILY: *smirking* Nothing bad is gonna happen, I promise....*muttering under her breath*.....in this chapter at least....
MIRAI CLONE: *face pales* Someone, anyone, send help! Hurry!
TIGERLILY: Enjoy folks!
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Chapter Six: "Let The Mayhem Begin!"
Gohan sighed deeply as he opened th door, and was greeted by a cheerful looking Bulma.
"Hello, Gohan! Bet you're looking forward to this dinner tonight, huh?" Bulma asked with a smirk worthy of Vegeta. Gohan frowned at her.
"Oh, yeah, Bulma. I'm *estatic*, can't you tell?" Gohan asked sarcastically as he led Bulma, Vegeta, and Trunks into the house.
Vegeta smirked to himself, delighted to be able to torment the spawn of Kakarrot once again, since it was now one of his favorite past times anyhow. And the blasted onna had better not interfer! He'd be damned if he had to sleep on the couch again, but at least it would be well worth it.
"Oh, the fun is just beginning, brat!" Vegeta said with a smirk. Gohan glared at him briefly, before a thought struck the demi-saiyan, and a smirk of his own crept across his face.
"I know what you're up to Vegeta. You're more than welcome to try, but I guarentee, it won't be as easy as you may think." Gohan said as Vegeta looked at him puzzled.
"What the hell are you babbling about?!" Vegeta asked as Gohan smirked at him again.
"Ask my Mom." Gohan said before heading down the hallway to check on Goten.
Earlier that evening, Gohan had made a deal with Goten, that if the little demi-saiyan didn't say anything at all through dinner until Videl left, Gohan would teach him how to fly. After all, making sure Goten didn't say a word all night was probably the *only* way he was gonna ensure that the little squirt wouldn't accidentally let anything slip.
The only problem Gohan had now was Trunks.
Gohan knew his mother would do everything and anything within her power to make sure the dinner went exactly as Gohan wanted, which meant that he wouldn't need to worry about Vegeta.
But if Trunks, the demon child from hell, was going to be keep quiet it would take a lot stronger persuasion on Gohan's part. Gohan was planning on threatening the one thing that he knew would keep the little saiyan prince in line: starvation.
And Gohan was capable of that, Trunks knew that.
With everything in order, Gohan did the only thing he could, he prayed to Kami he'd live to see tomorrow.
{Meanwhile, High Above The Earth}
Dende smirked as an idea popped into his brilliant god-like mind. He chuckled as he looked down at Gohan, his eyes sparking with mischief.
"Now you're in for it, Gohan. I had absolutely nothing to do with that whole *identity issue* earlier. That was purely fate. Besides, no one threatens Kami and gets away with it." Dende said, chucking to himself as he started twisting and pulling the threads of time.
Mr. Popo stared in horror as he watched Dende alter timelines and demensions, to pull a certain teenage timetraveler into this alternative time. Mr. Popo sighed as he shook his head sadly in Dende's direction.
He was really gonna miss the kid.
"I'll have to put in a request with King Yamma to send us a new Kami by the end of the week......that is if Dende lives that long." Mr. Popo said, before he went back to watering his flowers.
{Miles Away From Gohan's House}
"What in the...? Where are we?" Mirai Trunks asked aloud as he stared in shock at his surroundings.
He stood in a vast forest, surrounded be the biggest trees he had ever seen. He looked cautiously around him, before looking down at the young child at his knees.
"What happened sensei?" The little girl asked as Mirai Trunks shrugged his shoulders.
"I have no idea, Panny. Let's fly over to Capsule Corp. Maybe Mom can tell us what happened." Mirai Trunks suggested as he ascended into the sky.
With a nod, the little girl rose into the air, amd with a smile at her sensei, she started to follow him to his home.
{Meanwhile, At The Son Household}
Videl frowned as she reached the front door to Gohan's house. She smirked to herself as she realized that Gohan would do everything he could to stop his mother from telling Videl what she wanted to know.....but that didn't mean the teenage girl wasn't going to give it everything she had anyway.
Knocking briefly on the door, Videl stepped back and waited to be let inside. She waited only a few moments however, as the door slowly opened to reveal Gohan standing at the door.
Videl had to bit her lip to keep from laughing at the expression of complete dispair on the demi-saiyan's young face. She smirked, realizing there may still be hope yet.
He sighed deeply as he let her inside, and quietly shut the door behind her. He led her to the living room, where Chichi sat talking excitedly to Bulma about wedding corrdinators, flower arrangements, the best bassinets on the market, and anything and everything else.
Vegeta was nowhere in sight, but what disturbed Gohan the most was that Trunks and Goten were missing as well.
Gohan paled, realizing the two were probably plotting something horrible that was somehow destined to further ruin his already screwed up life.
"Videl! You're here! So glad you could come!" Chichi beamed as she spotted Videl.
"Thank you for inviting me, Mrs, Son." Videl said as Chichi smiled brightly and shook her head at the raven haired young girl.
"Now, now, dear. We can't have that. Call me Chichi. I'd like you to meet a close friend of the family, Bulma Briefs." Chichi said as she gestured to the blue haired woman seated beside her.
Videl gaped in shock at Gohan.
"You know BULMA BRIEFS?!" Videl cried as Gohan sweatdropped and nodded.
"Um...yeah.....she's known my father for years. She's like an aunt to me. My Mom invited her and her family over, they will be joining us, or as that call it, trying to torture me in a team effort*
"You must be the girl Chichi has told me all about! It's a pleasure to know Gohan has such a pretty girldfriend." Bulma said as Gohan blushed scarlet.
"Bulma! she's not my girlfriend!" Gohan cried in embarrassment.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Briefs. It's not everyday that you can say you're having dinner with the most famous scientist on Earth." Videl said as Bulma smiled.
"Call me Bulma, sweetheart. I didn't catch your name honey." Bulma said.
"Videl Satan." Videl said.
A loud snort was heard as the group turned to see Vegeta standing in the doorway, a smirk on his face.
"Satan?! Don't tell me your mate is the daughter of that baka, Mr. Satan brat." Vegeta asked with a smirk. Gohan growled at Vegeta as he glared at the prince.
"She's not my mate, Vegeta." Gohan said, not aware of the blush on his face.
What is he talking about? Mate? What the hell does he mean? And why is he making fun of my father?! Videl cried angrily to herself.
"Who the hell do you think you are? My father defeated Cell, you baka!" Videl growled.
Vegeta looked at her dumbfounded for a moment as Gohan even had to hid his laugh. The with a loud snort, Vegeta burst out into laughter.
Trunks and Goten, who had been on their way back into the living room to ask about dinner, froze in their tracks, seeing Vegeta laughing. Goten looked at Trunks terrified.
"Trunks? Why is your Daddy laughing? It's scaring me!" Goten whimpered to Trunks as the purple haired boy looked at his best friend just as terrified.
"I....I don't know Goten. We'd better get out of here....*fast!*" Trunks answered as the two raced out of the room.
Gohan blinked.
He looked from his dumbfounded mother, to the furious Videl who was glaring murderously at the hysterical Vegeta, to the baffled Bulma, who was also in a state of shock, staring at Vegeta.
Gohan shook his head sadly and headed into the kitchen.
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TIGERLILY: *grabs Mate back from Supaa Saiyajin Trinity* I said you couldn't have my Mirai Clone for a reason! I need him to take care of Mysha for me! Bad fan!
MIRAI CLONE: *blinks*
TIGERLILY: Anyway, now that *my* mate is where he *properly* belongs...*glares at Trinity* we can continue with the story.
MIRAI CLONE: Um....Lily.....what just happened here?
TIGERLILY: Nothing, sweetie, I just saved you from that mean o'l Trinity!
MIRAI CLONE: Oh you mean that pretty girl with all the food in her frig? I liked her.
TIGERLILY: *growling* Anyway! We have to continue with our story, and to make sure no one else tries to steal you...*clamps iron ball and chain around Mirai's ankle*
MIRAI CLONE: Hey! Is this really necessary?
TIGERLILY: Anything to protect my property! And for all you evil lawyer people out there, I do not own DBZ, happy? But I still own my clones, *glare at Trinity* which includes my mate and the father of my daughter. Oh, and Mirai darling I have a surprise for you.
MIRAI CLONE: *looks down at leg iron, before looking up at Lily* Um....no thanks.
TIGERLILY: Oh relax, my dear demi-saiyan prince, it's nothing like that. I just felt bad about what you said earlier, so.....I'm putting you in the story!
MIRAI CLONE: *raises eyebrow* Why do I suddenly get a really bad feeling about this?
TIGERLILY: *smirking* Nothing bad is gonna happen, I promise....*muttering under her breath*.....in this chapter at least....
MIRAI CLONE: *face pales* Someone, anyone, send help! Hurry!
TIGERLILY: Enjoy folks!
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Chapter Six: "Let The Mayhem Begin!"
Gohan sighed deeply as he opened th door, and was greeted by a cheerful looking Bulma.
"Hello, Gohan! Bet you're looking forward to this dinner tonight, huh?" Bulma asked with a smirk worthy of Vegeta. Gohan frowned at her.
"Oh, yeah, Bulma. I'm *estatic*, can't you tell?" Gohan asked sarcastically as he led Bulma, Vegeta, and Trunks into the house.
Vegeta smirked to himself, delighted to be able to torment the spawn of Kakarrot once again, since it was now one of his favorite past times anyhow. And the blasted onna had better not interfer! He'd be damned if he had to sleep on the couch again, but at least it would be well worth it.
"Oh, the fun is just beginning, brat!" Vegeta said with a smirk. Gohan glared at him briefly, before a thought struck the demi-saiyan, and a smirk of his own crept across his face.
"I know what you're up to Vegeta. You're more than welcome to try, but I guarentee, it won't be as easy as you may think." Gohan said as Vegeta looked at him puzzled.
"What the hell are you babbling about?!" Vegeta asked as Gohan smirked at him again.
"Ask my Mom." Gohan said before heading down the hallway to check on Goten.
Earlier that evening, Gohan had made a deal with Goten, that if the little demi-saiyan didn't say anything at all through dinner until Videl left, Gohan would teach him how to fly. After all, making sure Goten didn't say a word all night was probably the *only* way he was gonna ensure that the little squirt wouldn't accidentally let anything slip.
The only problem Gohan had now was Trunks.
Gohan knew his mother would do everything and anything within her power to make sure the dinner went exactly as Gohan wanted, which meant that he wouldn't need to worry about Vegeta.
But if Trunks, the demon child from hell, was going to be keep quiet it would take a lot stronger persuasion on Gohan's part. Gohan was planning on threatening the one thing that he knew would keep the little saiyan prince in line: starvation.
And Gohan was capable of that, Trunks knew that.
With everything in order, Gohan did the only thing he could, he prayed to Kami he'd live to see tomorrow.
{Meanwhile, High Above The Earth}
Dende smirked as an idea popped into his brilliant god-like mind. He chuckled as he looked down at Gohan, his eyes sparking with mischief.
"Now you're in for it, Gohan. I had absolutely nothing to do with that whole *identity issue* earlier. That was purely fate. Besides, no one threatens Kami and gets away with it." Dende said, chucking to himself as he started twisting and pulling the threads of time.
Mr. Popo stared in horror as he watched Dende alter timelines and demensions, to pull a certain teenage timetraveler into this alternative time. Mr. Popo sighed as he shook his head sadly in Dende's direction.
He was really gonna miss the kid.
"I'll have to put in a request with King Yamma to send us a new Kami by the end of the week......that is if Dende lives that long." Mr. Popo said, before he went back to watering his flowers.
{Miles Away From Gohan's House}
"What in the...? Where are we?" Mirai Trunks asked aloud as he stared in shock at his surroundings.
He stood in a vast forest, surrounded be the biggest trees he had ever seen. He looked cautiously around him, before looking down at the young child at his knees.
"What happened sensei?" The little girl asked as Mirai Trunks shrugged his shoulders.
"I have no idea, Panny. Let's fly over to Capsule Corp. Maybe Mom can tell us what happened." Mirai Trunks suggested as he ascended into the sky.
With a nod, the little girl rose into the air, amd with a smile at her sensei, she started to follow him to his home.
{Meanwhile, At The Son Household}
Videl frowned as she reached the front door to Gohan's house. She smirked to herself as she realized that Gohan would do everything he could to stop his mother from telling Videl what she wanted to know.....but that didn't mean the teenage girl wasn't going to give it everything she had anyway.
Knocking briefly on the door, Videl stepped back and waited to be let inside. She waited only a few moments however, as the door slowly opened to reveal Gohan standing at the door.
Videl had to bit her lip to keep from laughing at the expression of complete dispair on the demi-saiyan's young face. She smirked, realizing there may still be hope yet.
He sighed deeply as he let her inside, and quietly shut the door behind her. He led her to the living room, where Chichi sat talking excitedly to Bulma about wedding corrdinators, flower arrangements, the best bassinets on the market, and anything and everything else.
Vegeta was nowhere in sight, but what disturbed Gohan the most was that Trunks and Goten were missing as well.
Gohan paled, realizing the two were probably plotting something horrible that was somehow destined to further ruin his already screwed up life.
"Videl! You're here! So glad you could come!" Chichi beamed as she spotted Videl.
"Thank you for inviting me, Mrs, Son." Videl said as Chichi smiled brightly and shook her head at the raven haired young girl.
"Now, now, dear. We can't have that. Call me Chichi. I'd like you to meet a close friend of the family, Bulma Briefs." Chichi said as she gestured to the blue haired woman seated beside her.
Videl gaped in shock at Gohan.
"You know BULMA BRIEFS?!" Videl cried as Gohan sweatdropped and nodded.
"Um...yeah.....she's known my father for years. She's like an aunt to me. My Mom invited her and her family over, they will be joining us, or as that call it, trying to torture me in a team effort*
"You must be the girl Chichi has told me all about! It's a pleasure to know Gohan has such a pretty girldfriend." Bulma said as Gohan blushed scarlet.
"Bulma! she's not my girlfriend!" Gohan cried in embarrassment.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Briefs. It's not everyday that you can say you're having dinner with the most famous scientist on Earth." Videl said as Bulma smiled.
"Call me Bulma, sweetheart. I didn't catch your name honey." Bulma said.
"Videl Satan." Videl said.
A loud snort was heard as the group turned to see Vegeta standing in the doorway, a smirk on his face.
"Satan?! Don't tell me your mate is the daughter of that baka, Mr. Satan brat." Vegeta asked with a smirk. Gohan growled at Vegeta as he glared at the prince.
"She's not my mate, Vegeta." Gohan said, not aware of the blush on his face.
What is he talking about? Mate? What the hell does he mean? And why is he making fun of my father?! Videl cried angrily to herself.
"Who the hell do you think you are? My father defeated Cell, you baka!" Videl growled.
Vegeta looked at her dumbfounded for a moment as Gohan even had to hid his laugh. The with a loud snort, Vegeta burst out into laughter.
Trunks and Goten, who had been on their way back into the living room to ask about dinner, froze in their tracks, seeing Vegeta laughing. Goten looked at Trunks terrified.
"Trunks? Why is your Daddy laughing? It's scaring me!" Goten whimpered to Trunks as the purple haired boy looked at his best friend just as terrified.
"I....I don't know Goten. We'd better get out of here....*fast!*" Trunks answered as the two raced out of the room.
Gohan blinked.
He looked from his dumbfounded mother, to the furious Videl who was glaring murderously at the hysterical Vegeta, to the baffled Bulma, who was also in a state of shock, staring at Vegeta.
Gohan shook his head sadly and headed into the kitchen.
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