Jeice
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Am I piccolo, frieza, or Future Trunks!
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Post by Jeice on Aug 16, 2010 8:53:57 GMT -5
It was a typical weekend, Future Trunks was laying on his couch, watching TV. He was just flipping through the channels when he saw something that caught his eye. What he saw on screen was a horrible sight: Pictures of dozens of aliens, slaughtered, beaten, and shredded into pieces. The TV reporter is saying:
"The A-AS will stop at NOTHING to get rid of all aliens on Earth. Reinforcements have just arrived, and they will begin searching homes for any signs of aliens."
"This is terrible. How could they do such a thing?"
Almost as soon as trunks said that, two muscular men broke down Trunk's door, and pointed their machine gun at him.
"Well, he looks human."
"Don't be fooled! He has a tail!"
"You're right! Hands up, you alien scumball."
Trunks does as he is told, and puts his hands in the air
"Hah! You fool!"
The two men begin to lift their guns at Trunks.
"Any last words?"
Trunks smiles and says:
"Goodbye."
With that, he launches a lightning fast splitter ball at the men, causing them to fly out of his house. As Trunks sees the two men crawling away, he thinks to himself:
"These guys have to be stopped. Do these guys not know that some of earth's greatest heroes are aliens?"
Trunks looks back at the TV.
"And there is one sole man behind this. Blight."
Suddenly, off in the city, he could hear the cries of many aliens, being brutally slaughtered.
"It's time to set things right."
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