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Heya people! Sorry the last one took so long but this one's coming to ya in a flash! I need help with something, by the way. ON FFNET, *For MMorg ppl, don't think I'm against FFnet cuz I have all my fics there and FFnet was the first big fanfiction place I found and it's like an online home to me^^*, This girl, Moon Serenity Princess, I got on for flaming when she flamed my friend by reviewing the fic after her and now she's flamed my story, 'This Was Never Meant To Be', so now I have a plan to show her how serious I am.
If you would like to help me, PLZ email me at veggietrunks@hotmail.com or veggietrunks@veggie-trunks.net and just say what you want to say to this girl who can't seems to have to cuss someone out and call them names, just b/c they thought their fic wasn't good. This isn't just for her, it's for all non-respectful flamers of us writers!!! I don't even know if she has fics of her own! She never leaves an email and I don't know if she even has an account here! If you know, PLZ tell me! Anywayz. As always, enjoy!
Umm...Chapter 4?:S
"Ok, now I'll do a series of kicks and you three repeat them. These are all used in training, but mostly for trainees like you three brats. Do you all understand or do I have to go slower?" Vegeta crossed his arms. "We understand," they all said, slightly offended. "Good, now watch closely; I'm only doing it one time. This will also test your memory. Watch." Vegeta did a short series of punches and kicks.
"Ok, now do it." They begin trying to mirror Vegeta's move. Trunks got it pretty much. Goten forgot some of it but got it, mostly. Pan was still trying to do the first steps without loosing her balance. "Um.you kick next, not punch," Goten said. "Oh, ok," she said, dully. By the time Goten and Trunks were threw, Pan was still trying to mimic the moves but just couldn't seem to balance herself right.
When she finished trying, she looked back up to see Goten and Trunks giving her funny looks. "What are you two staring that?!" she yelled. They both jumped and turned back to Vegeta. ".Let's try another." Vegeta did another series of moves. Trunks, again, got in down, Goten was almost just as accurate as Trunks, and Pan, again, could barely do it, let alone keep up with those two.
"Ugh, that's not it! No, that's not it either!" Pan talked to herself as she tried desperately to do it right. "Um.Pan.it's the left leg.not the right." Trunks corrected. Pan stopped and glared at Trunks. "Thank you for your help, 'Trunks'," she sneered. ".Next." Vegeta did yet another one and it went just about the same.
"...Pan-" "What now?!" she yelled. "Um.I was just gonna say that you did better," Goten said. "Oh, thanks." "No problem....but a kick was next-" "THAT'S IT!!!!!!" She fumed. "What's it??" Goten looked around. "ARGH!! LEAVE ME ALONE!!" she yelled at the top of her lungs before flying off in the opposite direction.
Trunks and Goten looked at each other, then slowly turned around to see a very unhappy Vegeta. "Hehe.." Trunks scratched the back of his head. "Grr! Wow, aren't you two the greatest help a person can have?!" "Well it was true dad!" Trunks whined. "Your mother's a bitch; I haven't heard you tell her THAT lately!"
"Well mom's not Pan! Besides, mom doesn't train, Pan does; I can't help it if she can't do it right." Trunks crossed his arms. Vegeta grabbed them by the collar. "You better HOPE she comes back on her own because if someone has to go get her, it'll be YOU!" he dropped him. "She'll come back, stop worrying dad."
Vegeta glared, which sent Trunks and Goten backing up. "Grr.idiot brats," Vegeta started muttering under his breath. "*Deep breath* Well we're not going to wait for her to stop feeling the urge to rip your throats out *glare* so let's just continue."
"Stupid Trunks. Stupid Goten. Stupid training. Stupid everything!" Pan shouted angrily, kicking a rock, which flew out of site. "Everyone's better than me! Can't even balance myself," Pan sniffed. She sat down Indian style on a big rock in the rain forest she had flew all the way to. 'If I give up.Uncle Vegeta won't be proud of me.' Pan thought.
'But I can't do it.' a tear rolled down her cheek. She wiped it away quickly, not wanting to be weak and be strong like her Uncle Vegeta always were. "I need to practice," she said, standing up on the rock. After a second, she decided to try to do the training exercises once again. She punched and kicked and swung and hit and kicked and- pow! She lost her balance and feel right off the rock, dead onto her back.
"Ugh, this just isn't my day."
"Come on damnit, just hit me! Your mothers could do a better job!" Vegeta said as he easily dodged Trunks and Goten's attacks. "I'm tired dad~ We've been trying to hit you for hours; can't we go eat something?" Trunks whined, stopping and wiping his forehead. "Yeah Mr. Vegeta," Goten stopped also. "You two are weak," Vegeta shook his head.
"Better to be weak on a full stomach! Come on Goten!" Trunks and Goten ran right past Vegeta and into the house. "Grr.oh hell, might as well go to," Vegeta walked to the house.
*Gasp* Why isn't Vegeta going after her now?! Will Pan be okay?! What's 2 + 2?!? O.O you'll find out on the next chappy! Which is due today.I forgot to put this up last night :$ anwayz, Peaces Reeces!
Veggie-Trunks
Heya people! Sorry the last one took so long but this one's coming to ya in a flash! I need help with something, by the way. ON FFNET, *For MMorg ppl, don't think I'm against FFnet cuz I have all my fics there and FFnet was the first big fanfiction place I found and it's like an online home to me^^*, This girl, Moon Serenity Princess, I got on for flaming when she flamed my friend by reviewing the fic after her and now she's flamed my story, 'This Was Never Meant To Be', so now I have a plan to show her how serious I am.
If you would like to help me, PLZ email me at veggietrunks@hotmail.com or veggietrunks@veggie-trunks.net and just say what you want to say to this girl who can't seems to have to cuss someone out and call them names, just b/c they thought their fic wasn't good. This isn't just for her, it's for all non-respectful flamers of us writers!!! I don't even know if she has fics of her own! She never leaves an email and I don't know if she even has an account here! If you know, PLZ tell me! Anywayz. As always, enjoy!
Umm...Chapter 4?:S
"Ok, now I'll do a series of kicks and you three repeat them. These are all used in training, but mostly for trainees like you three brats. Do you all understand or do I have to go slower?" Vegeta crossed his arms. "We understand," they all said, slightly offended. "Good, now watch closely; I'm only doing it one time. This will also test your memory. Watch." Vegeta did a short series of punches and kicks.
"Ok, now do it." They begin trying to mirror Vegeta's move. Trunks got it pretty much. Goten forgot some of it but got it, mostly. Pan was still trying to do the first steps without loosing her balance. "Um.you kick next, not punch," Goten said. "Oh, ok," she said, dully. By the time Goten and Trunks were threw, Pan was still trying to mimic the moves but just couldn't seem to balance herself right.
When she finished trying, she looked back up to see Goten and Trunks giving her funny looks. "What are you two staring that?!" she yelled. They both jumped and turned back to Vegeta. ".Let's try another." Vegeta did another series of moves. Trunks, again, got in down, Goten was almost just as accurate as Trunks, and Pan, again, could barely do it, let alone keep up with those two.
"Ugh, that's not it! No, that's not it either!" Pan talked to herself as she tried desperately to do it right. "Um.Pan.it's the left leg.not the right." Trunks corrected. Pan stopped and glared at Trunks. "Thank you for your help, 'Trunks'," she sneered. ".Next." Vegeta did yet another one and it went just about the same.
"...Pan-" "What now?!" she yelled. "Um.I was just gonna say that you did better," Goten said. "Oh, thanks." "No problem....but a kick was next-" "THAT'S IT!!!!!!" She fumed. "What's it??" Goten looked around. "ARGH!! LEAVE ME ALONE!!" she yelled at the top of her lungs before flying off in the opposite direction.
Trunks and Goten looked at each other, then slowly turned around to see a very unhappy Vegeta. "Hehe.." Trunks scratched the back of his head. "Grr! Wow, aren't you two the greatest help a person can have?!" "Well it was true dad!" Trunks whined. "Your mother's a bitch; I haven't heard you tell her THAT lately!"
"Well mom's not Pan! Besides, mom doesn't train, Pan does; I can't help it if she can't do it right." Trunks crossed his arms. Vegeta grabbed them by the collar. "You better HOPE she comes back on her own because if someone has to go get her, it'll be YOU!" he dropped him. "She'll come back, stop worrying dad."
Vegeta glared, which sent Trunks and Goten backing up. "Grr.idiot brats," Vegeta started muttering under his breath. "*Deep breath* Well we're not going to wait for her to stop feeling the urge to rip your throats out *glare* so let's just continue."
"Stupid Trunks. Stupid Goten. Stupid training. Stupid everything!" Pan shouted angrily, kicking a rock, which flew out of site. "Everyone's better than me! Can't even balance myself," Pan sniffed. She sat down Indian style on a big rock in the rain forest she had flew all the way to. 'If I give up.Uncle Vegeta won't be proud of me.' Pan thought.
'But I can't do it.' a tear rolled down her cheek. She wiped it away quickly, not wanting to be weak and be strong like her Uncle Vegeta always were. "I need to practice," she said, standing up on the rock. After a second, she decided to try to do the training exercises once again. She punched and kicked and swung and hit and kicked and- pow! She lost her balance and feel right off the rock, dead onto her back.
"Ugh, this just isn't my day."
"Come on damnit, just hit me! Your mothers could do a better job!" Vegeta said as he easily dodged Trunks and Goten's attacks. "I'm tired dad~ We've been trying to hit you for hours; can't we go eat something?" Trunks whined, stopping and wiping his forehead. "Yeah Mr. Vegeta," Goten stopped also. "You two are weak," Vegeta shook his head.
"Better to be weak on a full stomach! Come on Goten!" Trunks and Goten ran right past Vegeta and into the house. "Grr.oh hell, might as well go to," Vegeta walked to the house.
*Gasp* Why isn't Vegeta going after her now?! Will Pan be okay?! What's 2 + 2?!? O.O you'll find out on the next chappy! Which is due today.I forgot to put this up last night :$ anwayz, Peaces Reeces!
Veggie-Trunks