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Chapter 6 – Gohan's Other, OTHER side
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Gohan was fuming. "Why did you tell me that Vegeta?! I had to leave the stove so you could throw a... a..."
"A 700lb punching bag," inserted Videl, as she looked Gohan up and down.
"A 700LB PUNCHING BAG AT ME, which was detonated with an EXPLOSIVE ki ball?!" exclaimed Gohan to the point of almost hysterics. "Now mom is going to KILL me for this... this MESS, oh and let's not forget for this RUINED set of clothing!!!"
Vegeta has his arms crossed; he just gave a shrug with a smug look on his face. "What can I say?" asked the prince with his eyes closed, "There's nothing better to do since it's HAILING outside." In reply, Gohan just growled as he glared at the prince.
Gohan was slowly letting his saiyan side take over, and then the prince would have paid for his actions! But he felt someone poke him on the chest. His naïve self went back into complete control. He looked down to see who had the nerve to poke him when his anger was this high.
He blinked when he saw, and felt Videl poke his pectoral muscles. 'Wait a moment...' Here was Videl. She was standing only inches from him. She was poking his muscles. His shirt was completely gone too. He just stood there for a few minutes till he felt his face burn up.
"Gohan." The hybrid saiyan teen gave a HUGE gulp before he looked down to meet her eyes. He could just feel his face burning up even more.
Videl met his eyes and she ran a hand up and down his muscled arms. She then grabbed both of his arms with her hands, and dug her nails into his flesh. He slightly winced when he felt the nails almost pierce his skin. She gave him her best glare. "Why didn't you tell ME about..." she looked back at his torso before she looked up to his eyes, "THIS?!"
Vegeta was on the verge of laughter when he saw Gohan looking down at his female friend, scared shitless like a dog that had done something very bad. Heck, he looked like he was about to pee in his pants, that or his face would burst completely from all the blood that was flowing to his cheeks. He was redder than a stop sign, or of a blood red cherry. No, it looked like he was almost purple.
Anyways... Vegeta was having the time of his life from Gohan's face expression.
Erasa couldn't help but giggle at the two. She had always known the two liked each other, and this time here at Gohan's home, with this crazy man beside her, would be, how she thought, how they would hook up. She gave a contented sigh, 'I bet the children would be coming very soon too at this rate!' she thought with a giggle.
Goten and Trunks walked out of the kitchen patting their stomachs. They had taken what Gohan was cooking on the stove, and ate it. It was only enough to keep them satisfied for at least thirty minutes. Since there was no power, they didn't have to worry about the stove catching fire!
As the two chibi's walked out of the room, they noticed Gohan and Videl. They burst out laughing. Videl looked like she was going to chew, or bite Gohan's head off. And Gohan, the strongest man in this universe, was acting as a scared child. The two chibi's looked at each other, Trunks with a huge smirk and Goten with a toothy grin. They both took in a big gulp of air before singing...
"Videl and Gohan, SITTING IN A TREE!"
At that first line, the two paused, and slowly turned their heads to the children as they started to sing. They were still unaware of what the chibi's were doing... but the sound of their voices were enough to make them stop and listen to them...
"K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
The two teen's face flushed completely.
"First comes LOVE, then comes MARRIAGE..."
Both were becoming VERY embarrassed.
"Then comes BABY in a BABY CARRIAGE-AHHHHHHHH!" both chibi's shrieked as Gohan phased out and back grabbing the children by the hair.
"What. Was. That?" asked the male saiyan as he glared down at the two troublemakers. His face was slowly becoming red from, not embarrassment, but anger.
"Um... nice weather we're having?" asked Trunks with a wide guilty grin.
Needless to say there were many shrieks leaving the house as well as a flickering of light every once in a while shining out the windows.
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Dende's eyes widened as he felt the evil force on the planet. He ran to the edge of the Hideout, and looked over with caution. The young kami shook his head in disbelief. The evil force was coming very strongly from the clouds!
The young Namek placed a finger on his chin and thought. He frowned and snapped his fingers, "Damn. Piccolo WAS right!" He quickly ran back into the hideout so he could contact the Namek's on planet Namek, well... not with out being hit with a lightning bolt, which came from the clouds under the hideout.
Dende growled as he coughed out some smoke, and also seemed to be completely covered in ash. "DAMN THAT VILLAIN!!!!" he screamed before he ran into the hideout.
What Dende seemed to miss was a slender figure sitting at the edge of the hideout with a smirk on its lips. "Your time will come... it will come..."
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Gohan dusted his hands off when he gave a smirk at the two chibi's who were stuck on the living room ceiling fan. He was able to find a roll of duct tape, and bind up the two chibi's like mummies. He didn't wrap their heads up; he didn't want to KILL them! Then, without thinking of his two human friends, he flew up to the high ceiling fan and taped each of them on one of the fan's boards.
Gohan began to cackle as he looked up at the two with a triumphant smirk. "Now what do you two have to say?!"
"I'm AFRAID of HEIGHTS!" exclaimed Goten as he tried to wiggle out of the tape. Same with Chibi Trunks, but all efforts were for naught.
Vegeta looked up to the two with crossed arms, and he gave a smirk. "Not bad. I can't believe I haven't thought of doing that to Trunks yet..."
"You can't keep us up here forever!" screamed Trunks as he glared down at the people looking up.
"Oh yes we can," stated Gohan with a very evil glint in his eye. Videl and Erasa looked to the saiyan hybrid, and just kept gawking at what the teen had done to his brother and his bro's best friend.
"Now, this is just mean," stated Erasa as she placed her hands over her mouth. She had a very sympathetic look on her face.
Videl gave a smirk as she looked to the taller male teen, "I didn't know you had it." Gohan blinked as he turned to the black haired female.
"Have what?" he asked her. She looked up to the chibi's duct tapped to the ceiling fan.
"Why, to be THIS evil to your brother and his friend! I would have never thought of doing this to him in a million years! Taping him to a ceiling fan?! Now that's creative!" exclaimed Videl.
Gohan had a sweatdrop fall from the side of his head, and a big lop sided smile. "Well... They've had it coming... I must state that. And as for the ceiling fan idea..." He looked up to the cocoon looking chibi's, "That idea came to me in a dream-"
"GO TO HELL!" exclaimed Trunks as he spit down at Gohan. The wad of saliva landed in his eye, and it slid down his face slowly. The saiyan teen clinched his teeth and he brought a hand up to wipe it away.
"You want more?" asked Gohan in menacing tone. He went over to the wall, and placed his finger on the switch.
Vegeta let out a hardy laugh. "I should make you my partner in crime when I go out to terrorize people!"
Gohan flipped the switch to turn the fan on.
Nothing happened.
Gohan looked back to the switch. 'It should have turned on...' he thought. The lightning stroke once more, and it clicked. The power was still out...
The hybrid teen looked back into the room, 'But how are we getting all this light?' He slapped his forehead with the saliva-covered hand. "Glowing Ki balls..." he muttered as he felt the clear slimy liquid slide down his face.
"Ick."
Yet again, the door slammed open and closed, and a new person could be heard stomping in the house. Videl and Erasa turned their heads to see who the new comer was, but Vegeta and Gohan were already a step ahead of them since they could sense ki.
"Gohan!" exclaimed a very deep voice that was entering the room.
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Bulma came back into the room with a smirk on her face as the power turned back on. She looked back to her friend who was watching the rain splat on the window. She gave a sigh.
"What's wrong Chichi?" asked the blue locked lady as she sat on the sofa once more with another cup of warm tea.
Mrs. Son shook her head as she turned back to her friend, "I... I just can't stop having this... feeling that the boys have gotten themselves into some... big mess that they can't get out of."
Bulma shrugged. "I have that feeling all the time when Trunks makes Vegeta angry. It's not like Gohan will find something like duct tape and wrap them to a board of the ceiling fan!"
Chichi raised an eyebrow, "What made you think of something THAT farfetched?"
The scientist shrugged, "I don't know... just a random thought..." She took a sip of tea before continuing, "Anyways, I think that would be something Vegeta would do, then again... I would be giving him too much credit. I doubt he would be THAT creative..."
Chichi shrugged, "I don't know... maybe we should try calling the boys and see how they are doing. I still have the feeling that something wrong is going on..."
Bulma paused for a moment before she nodded in agreement. "Yeah. Anything is possible when Vegeta is supervising the kids..." Bulma grabbed her cell phone and dialed the Son residence. Instead of the call going thru, an operator recording answered. Bulma raised an eyebrow as she turned off the phone.
"It seems like the phone line has been cut off..." replied Bulma.
"Then call Gohan's cell phone. He should be carrying it," stated the black haired woman. Bulma nodded as she clicked the phone on and dialed the hybrid teen's cell. It rang for a few moments before a tenor voice answered.
"Eh... Hello?"
"Gohan! It's Bulma!" exclaimed the scientist.
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I am STILL in shock. Now that I know it's possible to get over twenty reviews... in just 24 hours... oO; I will be upping the review rate, by 5 more. Of course, 5 reviews will bring the next chapter out with in a few days, but 25 reviews will bring it out within the same day come hell or high water! Eh... ::coughs as she notices readers carrying random items in their palms ready to throw at her:: Eh heh heh heh... -; :: runs off screaming bloody murder as people run after throwing random items at her::
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Chapter 6 – Gohan's Other, OTHER side
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Gohan was fuming. "Why did you tell me that Vegeta?! I had to leave the stove so you could throw a... a..."
"A 700lb punching bag," inserted Videl, as she looked Gohan up and down.
"A 700LB PUNCHING BAG AT ME, which was detonated with an EXPLOSIVE ki ball?!" exclaimed Gohan to the point of almost hysterics. "Now mom is going to KILL me for this... this MESS, oh and let's not forget for this RUINED set of clothing!!!"
Vegeta has his arms crossed; he just gave a shrug with a smug look on his face. "What can I say?" asked the prince with his eyes closed, "There's nothing better to do since it's HAILING outside." In reply, Gohan just growled as he glared at the prince.
Gohan was slowly letting his saiyan side take over, and then the prince would have paid for his actions! But he felt someone poke him on the chest. His naïve self went back into complete control. He looked down to see who had the nerve to poke him when his anger was this high.
He blinked when he saw, and felt Videl poke his pectoral muscles. 'Wait a moment...' Here was Videl. She was standing only inches from him. She was poking his muscles. His shirt was completely gone too. He just stood there for a few minutes till he felt his face burn up.
"Gohan." The hybrid saiyan teen gave a HUGE gulp before he looked down to meet her eyes. He could just feel his face burning up even more.
Videl met his eyes and she ran a hand up and down his muscled arms. She then grabbed both of his arms with her hands, and dug her nails into his flesh. He slightly winced when he felt the nails almost pierce his skin. She gave him her best glare. "Why didn't you tell ME about..." she looked back at his torso before she looked up to his eyes, "THIS?!"
Vegeta was on the verge of laughter when he saw Gohan looking down at his female friend, scared shitless like a dog that had done something very bad. Heck, he looked like he was about to pee in his pants, that or his face would burst completely from all the blood that was flowing to his cheeks. He was redder than a stop sign, or of a blood red cherry. No, it looked like he was almost purple.
Anyways... Vegeta was having the time of his life from Gohan's face expression.
Erasa couldn't help but giggle at the two. She had always known the two liked each other, and this time here at Gohan's home, with this crazy man beside her, would be, how she thought, how they would hook up. She gave a contented sigh, 'I bet the children would be coming very soon too at this rate!' she thought with a giggle.
Goten and Trunks walked out of the kitchen patting their stomachs. They had taken what Gohan was cooking on the stove, and ate it. It was only enough to keep them satisfied for at least thirty minutes. Since there was no power, they didn't have to worry about the stove catching fire!
As the two chibi's walked out of the room, they noticed Gohan and Videl. They burst out laughing. Videl looked like she was going to chew, or bite Gohan's head off. And Gohan, the strongest man in this universe, was acting as a scared child. The two chibi's looked at each other, Trunks with a huge smirk and Goten with a toothy grin. They both took in a big gulp of air before singing...
"Videl and Gohan, SITTING IN A TREE!"
At that first line, the two paused, and slowly turned their heads to the children as they started to sing. They were still unaware of what the chibi's were doing... but the sound of their voices were enough to make them stop and listen to them...
"K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
The two teen's face flushed completely.
"First comes LOVE, then comes MARRIAGE..."
Both were becoming VERY embarrassed.
"Then comes BABY in a BABY CARRIAGE-AHHHHHHHH!" both chibi's shrieked as Gohan phased out and back grabbing the children by the hair.
"What. Was. That?" asked the male saiyan as he glared down at the two troublemakers. His face was slowly becoming red from, not embarrassment, but anger.
"Um... nice weather we're having?" asked Trunks with a wide guilty grin.
Needless to say there were many shrieks leaving the house as well as a flickering of light every once in a while shining out the windows.
§±§±§
Dende's eyes widened as he felt the evil force on the planet. He ran to the edge of the Hideout, and looked over with caution. The young kami shook his head in disbelief. The evil force was coming very strongly from the clouds!
The young Namek placed a finger on his chin and thought. He frowned and snapped his fingers, "Damn. Piccolo WAS right!" He quickly ran back into the hideout so he could contact the Namek's on planet Namek, well... not with out being hit with a lightning bolt, which came from the clouds under the hideout.
Dende growled as he coughed out some smoke, and also seemed to be completely covered in ash. "DAMN THAT VILLAIN!!!!" he screamed before he ran into the hideout.
What Dende seemed to miss was a slender figure sitting at the edge of the hideout with a smirk on its lips. "Your time will come... it will come..."
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Gohan dusted his hands off when he gave a smirk at the two chibi's who were stuck on the living room ceiling fan. He was able to find a roll of duct tape, and bind up the two chibi's like mummies. He didn't wrap their heads up; he didn't want to KILL them! Then, without thinking of his two human friends, he flew up to the high ceiling fan and taped each of them on one of the fan's boards.
Gohan began to cackle as he looked up at the two with a triumphant smirk. "Now what do you two have to say?!"
"I'm AFRAID of HEIGHTS!" exclaimed Goten as he tried to wiggle out of the tape. Same with Chibi Trunks, but all efforts were for naught.
Vegeta looked up to the two with crossed arms, and he gave a smirk. "Not bad. I can't believe I haven't thought of doing that to Trunks yet..."
"You can't keep us up here forever!" screamed Trunks as he glared down at the people looking up.
"Oh yes we can," stated Gohan with a very evil glint in his eye. Videl and Erasa looked to the saiyan hybrid, and just kept gawking at what the teen had done to his brother and his bro's best friend.
"Now, this is just mean," stated Erasa as she placed her hands over her mouth. She had a very sympathetic look on her face.
Videl gave a smirk as she looked to the taller male teen, "I didn't know you had it." Gohan blinked as he turned to the black haired female.
"Have what?" he asked her. She looked up to the chibi's duct tapped to the ceiling fan.
"Why, to be THIS evil to your brother and his friend! I would have never thought of doing this to him in a million years! Taping him to a ceiling fan?! Now that's creative!" exclaimed Videl.
Gohan had a sweatdrop fall from the side of his head, and a big lop sided smile. "Well... They've had it coming... I must state that. And as for the ceiling fan idea..." He looked up to the cocoon looking chibi's, "That idea came to me in a dream-"
"GO TO HELL!" exclaimed Trunks as he spit down at Gohan. The wad of saliva landed in his eye, and it slid down his face slowly. The saiyan teen clinched his teeth and he brought a hand up to wipe it away.
"You want more?" asked Gohan in menacing tone. He went over to the wall, and placed his finger on the switch.
Vegeta let out a hardy laugh. "I should make you my partner in crime when I go out to terrorize people!"
Gohan flipped the switch to turn the fan on.
Nothing happened.
Gohan looked back to the switch. 'It should have turned on...' he thought. The lightning stroke once more, and it clicked. The power was still out...
The hybrid teen looked back into the room, 'But how are we getting all this light?' He slapped his forehead with the saliva-covered hand. "Glowing Ki balls..." he muttered as he felt the clear slimy liquid slide down his face.
"Ick."
Yet again, the door slammed open and closed, and a new person could be heard stomping in the house. Videl and Erasa turned their heads to see who the new comer was, but Vegeta and Gohan were already a step ahead of them since they could sense ki.
"Gohan!" exclaimed a very deep voice that was entering the room.
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Bulma came back into the room with a smirk on her face as the power turned back on. She looked back to her friend who was watching the rain splat on the window. She gave a sigh.
"What's wrong Chichi?" asked the blue locked lady as she sat on the sofa once more with another cup of warm tea.
Mrs. Son shook her head as she turned back to her friend, "I... I just can't stop having this... feeling that the boys have gotten themselves into some... big mess that they can't get out of."
Bulma shrugged. "I have that feeling all the time when Trunks makes Vegeta angry. It's not like Gohan will find something like duct tape and wrap them to a board of the ceiling fan!"
Chichi raised an eyebrow, "What made you think of something THAT farfetched?"
The scientist shrugged, "I don't know... just a random thought..." She took a sip of tea before continuing, "Anyways, I think that would be something Vegeta would do, then again... I would be giving him too much credit. I doubt he would be THAT creative..."
Chichi shrugged, "I don't know... maybe we should try calling the boys and see how they are doing. I still have the feeling that something wrong is going on..."
Bulma paused for a moment before she nodded in agreement. "Yeah. Anything is possible when Vegeta is supervising the kids..." Bulma grabbed her cell phone and dialed the Son residence. Instead of the call going thru, an operator recording answered. Bulma raised an eyebrow as she turned off the phone.
"It seems like the phone line has been cut off..." replied Bulma.
"Then call Gohan's cell phone. He should be carrying it," stated the black haired woman. Bulma nodded as she clicked the phone on and dialed the hybrid teen's cell. It rang for a few moments before a tenor voice answered.
"Eh... Hello?"
"Gohan! It's Bulma!" exclaimed the scientist.
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I am STILL in shock. Now that I know it's possible to get over twenty reviews... in just 24 hours... oO; I will be upping the review rate, by 5 more. Of course, 5 reviews will bring the next chapter out with in a few days, but 25 reviews will bring it out within the same day come hell or high water! Eh... ::coughs as she notices readers carrying random items in their palms ready to throw at her:: Eh heh heh heh... -; :: runs off screaming bloody murder as people run after throwing random items at her::