Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Thanksgiving with the Boys ❯ Heating up the Competition ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3: Heating up the Competition

Piccolo: "I refuse to sit here and endure all this mess." <Piccolo turns away from the crowd and goes to the living room for some meditation. >

*Gohan: "As you can see, all three of our competetors are off to a fast start! I wonder what kinds of Thanksgiving dinners they shall prepare for us."

*Pan: "Alright Dad, I see that grandpa has a combination of fruits, veggies, and strange meats. Ask him what he is up to."

*Gohan: "Hey dad, what is your strategy for winning this battle of the foods?"

*Goku: "Well son, I saw all this food sitting here, so I decided to throw it all into this microwave!"

*Gohan: "Errr......really?"

*Goku: "Yeah! And when it's done, you slop it all in between 2 pieces of bread, and boom, Thanksgiving sandwich!"

*Gohan: "...Interesting plan, dad. Let's move on to Vegeta's end of the table."

Yamcha: "Hey, Gohan?"

Gohan: "You can take it from here, Yamcha."

*Yamcha: "I see that Vegeta has a wide variety of foods in his area. Perhaps he is planning on taking the French route in this competition."

*Gohan: "I'll ask him to see what he is planning. Say, Vegeta..."

Vegeta: "Come any closer brat and you'll wish you had never been born."

Gohan: "geez."

Vegeta: "My recipe is a secret! Its not worthy of anyone's observation. Be gone!"

Krillin: "Good grief, what a touchy guy that Vegeta is. Ok Gohan. Since I am the chairman here, I'll take over now. Anyway, here is Goten. Goten what kind of meal are you making?"

Goten:"I can not let Vegeta know my secret recipe so do not exploit it.''

Krillin: "I don't think anyone will get too many facts on what's in this competition. Wait, where is Piccolo? I wonder if he has anything planned. I'll see if I can find him (steps into the living room)."

Krillin: Hey Piccolo. Aren't you going to come up with something to win this competition?

Piccolo: "I will not take part in such senseless behavior. I will simply wait until everyone is finished."

*Krillin: " Okay you loss (steps back into the kitchen.) Now time's up, and time to see whose cuisine will reign supreme!?"