"Yes, 12 !!!" repeated Gohan. "OK, I'll be there in 35-45 minutes, where do you live?" Asked the man. "In the 439th district east," answered Gohan. "OK bye.", Said the man, and hung up. Gohan also hung up. "What are we doing so long?" Trunks asked. "I'm fighting Kakarott!" Said Vegeta in a better mood. "I can't, I'm too hungry!", Son Goku replied. "But you're fighting me to make that clear!" Vegeta said in an angry voice.


"NO"


"BUT"


"NO"


"BUT"


"NO"


"BUT"


"Quiet, or me, I uh," said Trunks in a louder voice.


"What are you doing then?" Vegeta asked defensively. "I don't know yet." Trunks replied, blushing as he did so. "And my son is supposed to be such a Laschi!", Said Vegeta, and laughed triumphantly. "I'm guilty of being a Laschi, father, but who did I get that from?" Trunks replied. Son Goku and


Gohan had to laugh. "Who says I, the Saiyajin prince, am a lashi?"said Vegeta angrily." ME! ", came from Trunks. Vegeta wanted to take a punch but Son Goku held him tight." Leave it alone Vegeta. ", he said." I won't take any orders, Kakarott, and certainly not from you! ", Vegeta replied. Suddenly the doorbell rang.








SEQUEL FOLLOWS.........