Time for chapter 10!

Vegeta: Fine by me.

Goku: And me.

Cir: Alright then. I will now start writing. Thank you for reviewing, I'll make up for the short chapter in this one.

Chapter Ten:
Promotion Plan

Vegeta went into the basement to get more CDs. When he opened the door, he saw a missile. "Well, it looks like Kakarott was right," Vegeta said. "For once."

"What the hell are you doing down here?" Greg walked out from behind the missile.

"What are you doing here?" Vegeta asked him.

"I asked first!"

"Fine, I was getting more CDs, but now i see your missile."

"I see. I am preparing a missile to get nuclear weapons," Greg said.

"Okay." Vegeta raised a hand to blast the missile. He blasted it and it blew up.

Greg took out a crowbar and ran at Vegeta. Vegeta took the crowbar and broke it. Then he punch Greg and Greg landed in a pile of bricks, which knocked him out. "That was the easiest fight of my life," Vegeta said before getting CDs and leaving.

He told Goku that Greg was the one planning to do that, and how he beat him up. Goku told him that there was a second one that escaped.

"Who cares?" Vegeta said. "Greg was their leader."

"Meh," said Fee. They looked at her and she left without saying anything.

"I care!" Goku said as though that never happened. "I want to know who that was."

"Ask Greg, he's still under those bricks," Vegeta said, pointing to the basement.

Goku went down to find Greg still there. "Are you're sure you didn't kill him?" he yelled up.

"Of course I'm not!" Vegeta yelled down. But Greg stirred. "Now I'm sure!"

Goku poked him with half of the crowbar. Greg woke up. "Hi Greg. Who was the other one who escaped on Sunday?" Goku asked.

"Why do you care, he was hit by one of Will Pates' moving van," Greg said. "I always say that guy has too much stuff."

Goku nodded then put the bricks back on Greg. Then the loudspeaker turned on. "Attention staff!" Ned's voice said. "I am making a promotion plan, seeing as I have an empty office beside mine. One lucky staff member will get that office. I will not tell the exact plan, for you will probably all start being too nice, and that would be creepy." Ned shivered. "But I will tell you this: WORK HARD AND DON'T BOTHER ME! Thank you for your time." The speaker turned off.

Vegeta and Goku slowly looked at each other, then ran back up to their post. Vegeta minimized the game window and Goku put his drawing in a drawer.

A customer came in. "Where are the CDs?" the customer asked.

"Second floor," Goku said and the customer went upstairs.

Goku ate lunch quicker then usual. Vegeta put it all in one bite and ate his.

For the rest of the day they worked really hard, and didn't do anything off topic. Except during lunch break when Vegeta started that game and Goku took the drawing out.

The next day was pretty much the same. Boring and hard. By hard, I mean the fact that Goku had an armed grenade glued to his back at one point. Do not ask.

The next day was Wednesday, AKA, the rushing day, where the store is flooded with customers. Goku had to talk to the customers so quick to get through them all, that he put up a chart of the floors and their items beside the desk. However, most of the people were illiterate for some reason, and damanded to be shown everything. Goku had to get Vegeta to be at the desk while he showed.

Goku was heading back to the desk when he tripped and fell down three flights of stairs into the basement, landing face flat. He looked up and saw the broken missile. "Hasn't anyone got rid of this missile?" he said aloud.

"Missile?"

"What missile?"

"There's a missile here?"

Flocks of people began running into the basement with cameras that were on a shelf beside the door. Vegeta was being pushed in the middle of the crowd. They began taking pictures of the broken missile.

"Nothing to see here," Goku said, stepping in front of the missile.

"All I see is a guy blocking my view of the missile!" someone in the crowd shot at him.

Goku went to a corner and threw a tarp over the missile, which someone set fire to.

"What's that smoke?" Ned's voice yelled down.

"SOMEONE SETTING FIRE TO A MISSILE!" Vegeta yelled up. "THE CUSTOMERS ARE CURRENTLY OUT OF CONTROL!"

Ned moved through the customers to thefoot of the stairs. "Where'd this missile come from?"

"Greg brought it," Goku replied.

"Alright, everyone leave this room," Ned said to the customers.

"MUSICAL REBELLION!" a customer yelled. Soon most of them began chanting "Musical Rebellion!" over and over. They advanced on Goku, Vegeta and Ned with rope, pumpkins and music instruments as weapons.

Goku and Vegeta got ready to fight, but Ned grabbed them. "We can't fight people who can buy our stuff!" Ned said. "It goes against the rule book in my pocket!"

Vegeta and Goku shrugged and ran to the other side of the missile with Ned. The mob followed, to find them no where in sight. The began searching barrels, CD piles, and found nothing. But on the ceiling were Goku and Vegeta flying, holding Ned. They silently flew out and slowly closed the door.

"Uh, does this angry mob effect our chances for promotion?" Goku asked Ned. Ned glared.

(snooooooore. snooooooore. snooo-)

Vegeta: (Hits him)

Cir: Oh, wha? Huh? Whatsgoingon?

Vegeta: It's the author's note, and you had fallen asleep.

Cir: Oh.

Goku: Oh, what would you say if I accidently smashed your PS2?

Cir: I'd say: You're obviously erased. Why?

Goku: Nothing, just don't come into your room for a bit...

Cir: Right. Anyway, review review review, and you'll get a new chapter!