Disclaimer: ... I don't own walmart. I don't own dragonball z.

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.:Chapter Start: Revenge of The Lights:.

Trunks and Vegeta headed back to the living room. Trunks, upon arriving, dove into the ortaments box and began to shuffle around inside. He yanked out a long, string of new lights, that were untangled for the most part.

Vegeta stared at him. "Why didn't we just use those lights for the tree moron?" He asked staring angrily at the extra long string of white lights.

"Because these are for the outside of the house." Said Trunks, waving them around. Vegeta turned and was about to start heading out the door. "He wait!" Shouted Trunks." What about the tree?" he asked, pointing to the bare Christmas tree standing in the corner of the room.

Vegeta shruged. "We'll finish it later. Lets just get the outside decorated first." Trunks and Vegeta walked out onto the front lawn. There hose looked like it always did. In fact, the entire building looked just like it always did. Trunks grabbed one end of the lights and offered the other to his dad. "Common!" Trunks yelled as He hovered a few feet into the air.

"You fly that way, and I'll fly this way!" He said shaking his end of the lights. Vegeta sighed and reluctantly grabbed his end of the lights off the ground. Trunks took of in on direction and Vegeta flew in the other. Unfortaunatley, the lights werent long enough so half way around the building...

"That's weird." thought Trunks as he pulled on the string of lights. "They must be caught on something." Trunks gave the lights a tug.

On the other side of the house Vegeta was thinking the same thing, so you can imagine his surprise when he felt the lights tug. "They ARE caught on something he thought as he tugged back. Trunks yanked on way and Vegeta yanked the other. SNAP!

Trunks, who was not expecting the ights to snap, was thronw back and landed in the bakyard. Vegeta turned and saw Trunks sitting on the grond rubbing his head in confusion, holding half of the string of lights in his hand.

Relization dawned on Vegeta as he landed next to Trunks on the ground. Trunks laughed nervously. "I think we're gonna have to get new lights." He said rubbing the dirt out of his hair.

"Well, were can we get new decorations?" Vegeta asked. His patience had just about run out. Trunks sat thinking for a minute then- "I GOT IT!" said Trunks excitedly. "We'll go to WALMART!"

Trunks got up off the ground. Vegeta rolled his eyes. He never really liked socializing with the inhabitants of this planet. They were all so self absorbed. They should really learn to put the important things first, which was him,of course.

Vegeta looked down at Trunks. "Okay Brat, if we're gonna go to "walmart" then we gonna stay low-profile, okay?" Vegeta didn't want to attract any attention, becase the last time that happened, He was smothered by adoring fan girls and was chased by angry police officers who thought that destroying toy stores that sold action figures of himself was against the law. Goes to show what they know.

Vegeta started to walk to the front of the house. Trunks followed close behind. He had already begain to ask questions like, "When we get there can I have a Soda?", ect.

He fished a capsel out of his pocket.

"Perfect!" he thought and tossed it on the ground. A red medium sized car sat waiting and ready to go. Vegeta opened the door and clammered into the drivers saet. Trunks slid into the backseat. "To WALMART!" He yelled as Vegeta pulled out of the driveway.

Woah, Walmart Holiday Madness? What Horrors await Vegeta and Trunks as they vernture out into the unknown? Find out next time on- no wait, forget THAT cough cough review and I'll write more.