A/N: Well, you guys might not have known this, but I've had a writer's block for like the last four chapters. And it finally went away on the last chapter! How convenient for it...But anyway, yeah this is the last chapter and it makes me sad that it's come to an end. But all stories have to come to an end sooner or later. Mine was just later. lol But enjoy, you guys, and be sure to leave me lots of nice reviews! I know over 230 people are reading this, so give me reviews, guys!

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Donut: One last disclaimer for this story.

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Honey-Suckle: But she does own Stephanie, Raven, and Kahomi. And now...

Both: Enjoy the last chapter!

Chapter 10

Back to Normal

With their new plan ready to go, the three shook hands. Each was determined to get rid of that toy army man once and for all.

"I'm not gonna be able to help you guys much," Kahomi pointed out. "If I touch the toy, it'll make me think I'm a kid."

The broad smiles faded off the two boys' faces. Neither had thought about that, but both knew it was true. They would have to save the world on their own. Their huge grins quickly returned at the thought of saving the world themselves.

"Trunks, I'll help you get the toy from whoever has it," she said quickly, so as not to lose any more time. "Goten, you go get the meat and rope, got it?"

"Yup," the boy nodded several times, but knowing who his dad was, Kahomi wasn't sure he'd remember.

"Be sure not to mess up!" Trunks said.

"I won't," the boy smiled. "I promise."

"All right then," the Saiyan girl said, not quite convinced of this. "Goten, go ahead to the nearest meat shop and Trunks and I will get the toy army man."

The boys grinned at one another once more before Goten took to the air. The other two made a mad dash to Capsule Corp. while trying not to be spotted. Trunks lay down on the ground and army crawled up to the house and the ever-sneaky Kahomi walked along behind him. The boy leaned against the wall nest to the door while the girl stood on the other side.

"Can't you just go along with this?" Trunks whispered as if some one might hear.

"Just open the door," Kahomi said as she crossed her arms.

The boy reached for the doorknob and with a quick turn he threw the door open, but broke its hinges. He ignored the loud crash and quickly rolled into the room. The girl quickly followed behind, becoming sneakier as their mission progressed.

Trunks looked for cover, but could find no more than a potted plant. He quickly ducked behind it and the girl followed him. The half-Saiyan boy peaked through the leaves and, seeing no one else in the room, made a dash for the hallway to the far right. He checked the hall and motioned for the Saiyan girl to follow him. She obeyed reluctantly and the two made their may slowly down the hall to Stephanie's room.

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"Hi."

"Hi. How may I-" the butcher looked over the counter to see a boy with black hair that looked as if it hadn't been brushed in weeks. The boy smiled up at him. In his hand he held a few dollars. The butcher regained composure and started the sentence over again. "How may I help you?"

"I'd like to buy as much meat as I can for this much money," the boy smiled broadly as he produced his hard-earned allowance.

"Lets see how much you've got here..." the man mumbled as he counted the money. "You can get one small hamburger patty for that."

The boy frowned. He knew his food well enough to know that an uncooked hamburger patty would fall apart before he reached the ocean.

"Can I have a small steak?" He asked with a touch of the puppy dog eyes. "A really small one?"

"Afraid not, kid," the man said. "If you wouldn't mind stepping aside so I can take this lady's order, I'll get back to you in a few minutes."

Goten frowned as he took his money back and stepped aside. He glanced over at a glass case that displayed their selection of meat. The boy stole a quick glace at the butcher and walked to the case.

"Is this fresh?" He asked as he pointed to the biggest steak they had in there.

"I replace it every few days," the butcher replied with out thinking much of it.

The boy rubbed his chin as he slipped his money back into his pocket.

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Trunks peered into his sister's room to see her happily playing with the toy army man. She was bouncing him up and down and, judging by his green complexion, he was getting sick. The boy nodded at Kahomi. It was the signal for attack. Or was it just letting her know the half-Saiyan girl had the toy? She could never be sure with this kid. So, she took a deep breath and charged into the room.

Stephanie looked up in shock and quickly jumped away before she got tackled. Kahomi landed on the bed with a thud. Trunks slapped his forehead and dashed into the room while his sister was distracted. He let out a war cry and tackled the girl's head.

"Get him off me!" She screamed. "Get him off me!"

"Give me the toy army man!" Trunks ordered as if he was the older sibling.

"Here! Take it!" Stephanie held it up and the boy snatched it from her hand.

Kahomi blinked in fascination at how easy that had been. She stood up and shrugged.

"Guess you can handle it from here," she said as she helped Trunks up. "I'll stay here and guard her."

"Thanks," Trunks said as he rushed out the room.

"Boys..." the Saiyan girl shook her head and looked back at the stunned half-Saiyan who was still sitting on the floor. "What are you lookin' at?"

The girl quickly averted her eyes to the floor. The Saiyan smirked. It was good to be the boss.

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Goten took a deep breath. He knew what he was about to do was wrong, but the butcher would thank him later. The boy also knew that if his parents ever found out, he'd be in the biggest trouble of his nine-year-old life.

He took one last glance at the butcher who was busy receiving the lady's money. The half-Saiyan boy looked back at the biggest steak on display and pulled back his fist. The glass shattered on impact and the butcher looked up in horror to see the young boy running out of the store with the largest steak he had!

"Get back here, kid!" The man rushed out from behind the counter and out the door. He glanced up and down the street and finally spotted the boy. "Somebody get that kid!"

A police officer over heard and looked back to see the man pointing at Goten. The boy looked over his shoulder with a panicky glance and started to run. The officer chased after him, but froze in place when the boy started to fly. People around him scattered and some took pictures.

Goten studied the horizon to see any sign of his friend coming. Nothing. He suddenly remembered he had to get the rope Kahomi had ordered him to get! The boy shot off towards his house where he knew they had some conveniently placed rope.

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Trunks could feel his friend's life force and it was headed towards his house. Why? The boy didn't know. It was further away from the ocean, anyway. But nevertheless, he had to go get him. He changed course and headed for the Son house.

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"Mom, where's that rope we had out back?" Goten called after looking for five minutes.

"Gohan took it to do something," Chichi replied as she entered the room. "He said something about finding an army man and tying you and Trunks to a tree... I don't know. Why don't you go find him and get it for yourself?"

"No time, Mom," the boy said as he hurried to his room. He didn't have time to find his brother and get the rope, so one of his belts would have to do the trick. He opened one of his drawers and pulled out his least favorite belt. It had been a gift from his grandpa who had no idea how to pick out presents for little boys. "This will have to do."

He grabbed it and situated the steak that he had hid under his shirt. It felt wet and slimy and smelled bad. No doubt Chichi would order him to take a bath if she got a whiff of it. That was why he opened his window and left the house that way.

A few minutes after he had left, Chichi entered his room. "Goten, I hate to mention this, seeing as how you hate to take baths, but... Where are you? Goten? GOTEN!"

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The half-Saiyan boy thought he heard some one call his name, but he didn't have time to think about that. Trunks had just given him the toy army man and tied it onto the steak, since any knot Goten tied could easily be untied.

"What are you two doing to me!" The toy army man cried. "I'm made of plastic, you know!"

The boys blinked at him, not knowing what to say at the completely random, yet useless, statement. Finally, Goten came up with a brilliant comeback. "Oh yeah? Well, I'm not!"

"Brilliant, Goten..." Trunks said sarcastically. "Really brilliant..."

The younger boy smiled at the "compliment".

"We need to hurry up and get to the ocean," the older boy pointed out. "Uh-oh...Our dads at two 'o clock."

"But, Trunks, it's four thirty," the younger boy corrected. "I think you need a watch."

"Never mind it!" The older half-Saiyan said impatiently. "Just get to the ocean no matter what happens to me!"

Goten gulped and started flying to the ocean with his friend hot on his heels. But Goku and Vegeta were faster flyers and easily caught up with the two.

"Pull over!" Goku shouted as Vegeta rolled his eyes. "We have you surrounded!"

Trunks looked at his friend and the boy shrugged. It must've been something on TV last night...

"We can't stop," Trunks said. "Fly faster!"

The two sped up as much as they could and soon the ocean came into view. Soon they were over the beach and finally out over the ocean far enough to throw the toy army man to the sharks.

"You can't do this to me!" The toy army man screamed. "I'm plastic!"

"Now, Goten!" Trunks shouted.

The younger boy pulled back his arm and threw the toy army man, steak, and belt all straight down into the dark depths of the ocean. It made a large splash and then started slowly sinking to the bottom. A shark soon came swimming by and quickly gobbled up the steak.

"NOOOOOOO!" Goku cried. "It was a perfectly good steak!"

The two boys grinned at one another as the two adult Saiyans started to become normal again. Neither of them even mentioned the toy army man.

"Shut up, Kakarot," Vegeta said as he crossed his arms. "It's just a steak..."

"JUST a steak!" Goku cried. "How can you say that!"

Trunks and Goten gave each other a high five for a job well done. It had been a long day and the toy army man had given them something to do on a day they would otherwise be bored on. The two boys listened to their dads argue as they made their way home, but both were glad everything was back to normal.

"Hey, Goten?" Goku asked as they were heading home. "Why do you smell like a rotten steak?"

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