"Dad?" Gohan asked his father, "How much further?"
"It's not far, Gohan," Goku said, walking ahead of his son on the narrow mountain pass, "It should be jus-"
Rocks suddenly slide out from under the Saiyans foot, causing him to fall down the steep cliff. Vegeta, Krillian, and Gohan all walked forward and looked down at the falling form.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh! Help! Help! I'm falling! Ohhhhh! I'm going to die! I'll never get the chance to tell android sixteen I secretly loved him! Help! Help! The ground is coming up very fast! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Suddenly his cries stopped, "Oh look! A pretty bird!" Then started back up again, "A bird that's coming at my face! Ahhhhh!" bam! "Oh! It hit me in the face! Ow! I'm having a Fabio moment! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! The ground!" Vegeta checked his watch, "The ground is coming up fast! Let's see, at a rate of nine miles per hour per second, and I've been falling for 45 sec- Aw screw it! It's still going to hurt!" Krillian nudged the pre-teen Gohan and pulled out a deck of cards. Vegeta walked to a near by tree and leaned against it, reading a comic book. "The ground! The ground! Help! My life is passing before my eyes! It looks like a food store commercial! I'll never get to eat again! AHHHHHHHHH! If no one will save me, at least throw me a burger so I can eat before I die! Help! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh! I'll never be remembered! I never did anything of value! I'm going to die a lonely, old, man!"
Krillian sighed and looked up from the card game. "So, when do you think he'll remember he can fly?"
"He won't," Vegeta said, flipping a page, "Anyone want to make a bet out of it?"
"No bet," Krillian said, and turned back to his game.
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