Chapter 2:
It was dark now and neon lights glazed one of Tokyo's finest entertaiment districts as Bulma and ChiChi pulled into a crowded parking lot. As they glanced around, they saw dancers, party hoppers, business men and hookers. Stepping out of Bulma's GT, ChiChi glanced at her watch with a worried expression.

"Hey Bulma? Didn't 18 say she was going to meet us here exactly at 7:30? It's 7:29 and I see no sign of--"

"A beautiful, sexy blonde in her drop-dead gorgeous, blue satin dress? I'm sure she'll show up any second now," the ex-android spoke up as she walked up behind them. ChiChi gave her a "oh please" look, resulting in a saucy smirk form 18.

"Hey! There you are! Ready to head in, girls?" Bulma questioned to them.

"Hell yeah," 18 and ChiChi replied in unison as they began to stroll up to the long line of hopeful party-goers.

While they waited and inched closer to the entrance, they could more clearly hear the songs of Usher, La Bouche (--spelling?), DJ Sammy and DJ encore. Chichi even started bobbing to the beat and danced in place, causing some lookers to give her catcalls as they passed by on the street. They finally got in and approached their reserved seating placement in the back, then sat down to order some drinks.

"A shirley temple please... extra cherries," requested Bulma as she winked at the waiter. He really turned scarlett, let me tell you...

"One apple martini."

"Water with lemon..." The girls glanced over at 18 as she just stared back at them. "What?. . . I'm just watching my figure!"

After finishing their orders, the ladies glanced around, checking to see if any superbly hot men had walked in.

"Hey, he's kind of cute."

"Nah, not really. Now he's alrig--"

"No, he isn't."

"Well, perhaps he's sing--"

"Nope. One wife, one mistress. Two kids...(silence)... What? you can tell by how his shoes are--"

"Shh... it's alright. Just... shhhhh."

"Whatever..."

Ah ha! The drinks came! They're were practically dehydrated, so the drinks went down fast. Putting her signature on the tab, Bulma raised to head ot the dance floor, the other girls following her lead.

"Man... where are the cute guys at?" Chichi questioned as they started dancing in a group of three with each other.

Glancing aorund, Bulma replied. "I don't kn--" Bulma stopped mid-sentence as she saw him enter through the main doors. "Oh my gosh..."

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"Man Vegeta... check out all the hot girls here tonight! I bet there are at least 10 girls who will want to dance with y--"

"Shut it Kakarotto..."

They made their way to the far backside of the room and claimed a round, booth table. A candle flickered in the middle of it, casting a glow on each of their faces. In the distance a group of four ladies, all clad in similar skirts and tube tops, strutted over to Vegeta and Goku's table, then leant down over its edge, revealing their busty cleavage to the two young men. The blonde with sparkling lip stick and hoop earrings spoke up first.

"How are you two boys doing tonight?" she asked with a seductive tone in her voice. She licked her lips as she leaned forward more toward Vegeta's face. He just glared at her, not keeping his eyes from hers, all the while struggling to keep his eyes from her boisterous bloomage. A redhead leant down and revealed herself as well to Goku, her perfume smelling of jasmine and green tea. She wore a deep green, glittering tube top that covered not enough, resulting in her looking somewhat, let's see, slutty?

"Um, ma'am? I'd like to order 3 baskets of hot wings, 2 orders of the cheesy fries... can you put extra chee--" Goku started.

"Oh! I'm sorry! You must've mistaken us for waitresses! no, we're just a few girls who would like to have a couple of hot tamales to dance with. Do you like to be sandwiched?" the red-headed girl asked Goku, then stroking her upper lip with her tongue.

"Oh wow! I'd love some tamales and a few sandwiches. Can you make sure to add extra guacamo--"

"Kakarotto.. you baka! They're not waitresses!" Vegeta then glanced up at the blonde, who was now leaning in too close for comfort and starting to invade his "bubble". "Listen here lady: We do not want any of your 'services', so get the hell out of here. Go find some other dorks (referring to whale's private parts) with your ...(glances over to the other two chicas behind the blonde) ... cronies to ride. We're just here for the food and to chill out."

The blonde straghtened up and sneered down at Vegeta with much animosity and disgust. "Which way to you hang? No one in their right minds turns me and my cronies--"

Goku started getting just a little ticked off and stood up, taller and stronger than she, also knocking the redhead out of the way while he was at it.

"Listen, ma'am: no matter which way we hang, you'd still get turned down at this table, so go away," Goku stated in a firm voice. His expression had turned more serious and cold.

The two girls glanced at Vegeta and Goku with disgust; they glared at them back.

"Leave," Vegeta ordered calmly. After exchanging looks, the two hookers/dancers walked away, with the last 2 following behind.

Vegeta mumbled something non-understandable as they sat back down. "Huh... where's baldy?"

"I dunno! He was suppose to meet us here about 10 minutes ago," Goku replied.

(5 minutes pass)

"Vegeta?"

"Nani des ka?"

"Have you seen him yet?"

"Iie."

"Okey..."

(5 more minutes pass)

"Vegeta?"

"What now?"

"Have you seen him yet?"

"No... not yet."

(2 minutes pass)

"Vegeta?"

"KAKAROTTO NANI DES KA!"

"There he is!"

Krillin walked over to their table and plopped down next to Goku. "Hey!"

"Took you long enough..." Vegeta stated.

"The traffic was bad... so, ya'll seen any hot girls yet?" Krillin asked with a big grin on his face.

"No."

"Well, these four girls came over to our table, and I thought they were waitreses! Ha! Anyways, they got really in our face with their big huge boobs, but then they started getting- well, you know- and so then we finally told them to buzz off. Man, you should've seen the face Vegeta gave--"

"Enough Kakarotto!"

Krillin stared wide-eyed as he listened to Goku ramble on and on, amazed that they shoved off the girls.

"They got annoying..."

"Oh."

After some time of drinks and food (yes, Goku finally got his food), the guys started their girl-watching spree. No one came muc to interest them, until they spotted a group of girls dancing together in the middle of the crowd.

The three stared at them, mouths open and gaping. They were gorgeous! The interesting part was that the girls had spotted them too.

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