Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A summer in a Closet ❯ The Mission ( Prologue )
The Mission
"Come on Vegeta, it'll be fun….please? Please?"
"Why should I? It's not like I'd have any fun. Besides, I'm not going on holiday with you and your friends. None of them are my friends."
Goku pretended to pout. This was harder than he thought it would be. Bulma would be a push over to get to go, any excuse to go to the beach and she was there, but Vegeta….Vegeta needed a little bribery.
"You know" Goku started slyly again. "Bulma's gonna be there…"
"Bulma…OK, I'll go."
*That was too easy. What's the catch? * "What's the catch?"
"You have to do all the shopping. I can't stand shopping and you have to spar with me when I want you to."
* No problem. I'll be shopping anyway…he he he…* "No problem Vegeta. I'll spar with you to but don't expect me to go easy on you."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ One hour later~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"I'll only go if we can get a snack first. Is that ok with you, Goku?"
"Of course."
Chichi snickered, and Goku had to turn around to hide a smile that would soon turn into a grin. This was sooo funny, and they couldn't stand it.
"What's so funny?"
"Oh, nothing. Just that you actually got Vegeta in a pink shirt." Goku said.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Two days later~ ~ ~ ~
"Why don't you put your baggage in the storage closet before we go," Goku said to Vegeta. "We have to wait for the girls."
"O.k., Kakorrot." Vegeta said, and opened the door…
"Whoopsies," Goku said and pushed Vegeta into the closet.
"Kakorrot, LET ME OUT!"
"BWAHAHAHAHA!! One down, one to go."
*One to go?! Awww maaannnnn!!* "Goku, you're not gonna do this to me, are you?"
"Yup. Next victim arriving…he he he!"
. . .
"Why don't you put your suit cases into the storage closet."
A muffled "No!" came from somewhere, but Bulma didn't hear it.
"Why?"
"JUST DO IT!"
"ok," Bulma squeaked.
"Here, let me help you, Whoopsies," Goku said, and shoved Bulma into the closet.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!," Bulma screamed.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!," Vegeta imitated mockingly.