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A Game of Football
It was a perfect day, the sun is shining, the sky is clear, the birds are singing their beautiful songs,
the machines in the corporation are humming nicely, and the breeze is blowing gently. It was a
perfect day indeed, so perfect that nothing can go wrong... and all of a sudden....
“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!” Bulma shrieked as she saw that her garden was nothing but rubble.
“My beautiful garden!!! What happened here?!!!” she asked herself angrily. She explored her
destroyed garden and found Vegeta, Trunks, and Arbok sitting under a tree, all panting.
“Arrggghhh! Did you three spar in my garden again?!!! Huh?!!! Did you?!!!” she snarled.
“Who care about a bunch of worthless weeds?” Vegeta snorted.
“Worthless?!!! Those roses and orchids you destroyed were from Peru, very hard to get and you
call those worthless?!!!” Bulma exploded. Bulma went away and then returned with a rake.
“You clean up my garden or no gravity room!” she growled, handing the rake over to Vegeta.
“Trunks!”
“Yes mama?” Trunks shuddered.
“Go take a shower, you’re a mess!”
“Okay,” the five year old squeaked and left with Arbok.
“What are you waiting for Vegeta?!!! Start raking!!!” Bulma snarled as she turned back to
Vegeta.
“Stupid woman,” Vegeta grumbled and started to rake the dead garden plants.
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“I’d rather battle Freeza than clean up this mess,” Vegeta panted after an hour of cleaning.
“Hey Vegeta,” a familiar voice greeted.
“What do you want Kakarott?!!!” the Saiyan Prince snarled.
Bulma then arrived, checking up on her husband to see if he’s done cleaning the garden. “Gokou
what brings you here?” Bulma asked.
“Oh, I just brought Goten here. He wanted to play with Trunks.”
“Say, do you want to stay here for lunch? We’re ordering pizzas.”
“Do I?!!!” Gokou exclaimed.
“Okay then. I’ll start ordering,” Bulma sighed and went away.
“Oh brother, Kakarott is staying here for lunch and it’s my favourite meal. Arrgghhh, this is not
my day. I have to get Kakarott out of here somehow,” Vegeta thought. He then looked up in a
tree and something caught his attention. “A-ha! This will do perfectly,” he smirked.
“Wow, pizzas. I love pizzas,” Gokou told himself excitedly while drooling.
“Hey Kakarott, want to play football before lunch?” Vegeta asked.
“Sure,” Gokou smiled and faced his fellow Saiyan.
“Here it comes! Catch!” Vegeta threw the ball to Gokou and he caught it.
“Say, this is one weird looking football,” Gokou said, scratching his head. “Huh?” he gasped as
he heard a buzzing sound. A swarm of bees came out from the “football” which was really a hive.
The bees lowered their abdomens, showing their stingers, preparing to attack the invader of their
colony. “AAAHHHH! Needles!” Gokou panicked as the bees’ stinger glistened. A bee attacked
him and then the others followed. “AAAAHHHH! BEES! BEES! HEEELLLPP!” he cried and
ran away with the bees chasing him.
“That’s right Kakarott! Run home! Run, Kakarott, run!” Vegeta cackled.
“Hey where is Gokou? I was going to ask him what toppings he wants,” Bulma asked as she got
back.
“He ran home for a game of football,” Vegeta snickered.
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