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Dragon Ball Funny
It was training day at Capsule Corp, and Videl was determined to keep up with Gohan, who had just finished a light warm-up consisting of punching a mountain in half and sneezing away a hurricane.
“Okay, Gohan,” she said, tightening her boots. “No holding back today!”
They sparred for hours in the gravity chamber—dodging, flipping, shouting dramatic things like “HAH!” and “KA!”—until they were both sweaty, exhausted, and in desperate need of snacks.
Videl sat down, took off her boots, and that’s when it happened.
A visible green haze leaked from her socks.
Piccolo, meditating nearby, immediately opened one eye and said, “What… is that power…?”
Krillin walked in, took one whiff, and instantly passed out.
Even Goku, who once ate a radioactive octopus without blinking, flew in from three miles away yelling, “Whoa! Is that a new technique?!”
Videl was mortified. “It’s just my feet! We’ve been training all day!”
Bulma rushed in with a gas mask. “Videl, sweetie, I love you, but those things just opened a wormhole in the time-space fabric.”
Sure enough, the kids stumbled in flying, “PEE-YEW!!!’’, exclaimed Trunks, ‘’I thought your mom said all women are delicate and smell like flowers!’’, said Goten
Gohan, ever the supportive husband, gently offered her a capsule labeled "MAXIMUM ULTRA DEODORIZER™" with a smile. “Maybe… just in case.”
Videl laughed, stuffed her socks into a containment jar (which later got classified by the Galactic Patrol), and proudly declared:
“Guess I do have a signature move now. I’ll call it... Stink-Fu!”
The next week, Vegeta refused to train in the chamber for a while. “There are things worse than Kakarot,” he muttered. “And they smell like despair.”
It was training day at Capsule Corp, and Videl was determined to keep up with Gohan, who had just finished a light warm-up consisting of punching a mountain in half and sneezing away a hurricane.
“Okay, Gohan,” she said, tightening her boots. “No holding back today!”
They sparred for hours in the gravity chamber—dodging, flipping, shouting dramatic things like “HAH!” and “KA!”—until they were both sweaty, exhausted, and in desperate need of snacks.
Videl sat down, took off her boots, and that’s when it happened.
A visible green haze leaked from her socks.
Piccolo, meditating nearby, immediately opened one eye and said, “What… is that power…?”
Krillin walked in, took one whiff, and instantly passed out.
Even Goku, who once ate a radioactive octopus without blinking, flew in from three miles away yelling, “Whoa! Is that a new technique?!”
Videl was mortified. “It’s just my feet! We’ve been training all day!”
Bulma rushed in with a gas mask. “Videl, sweetie, I love you, but those things just opened a wormhole in the time-space fabric.”
Sure enough, the kids stumbled in flying, “PEE-YEW!!!’’, exclaimed Trunks, ‘’I thought your mom said all women are delicate and smell like flowers!’’, said Goten
Gohan, ever the supportive husband, gently offered her a capsule labeled "MAXIMUM ULTRA DEODORIZER™" with a smile. “Maybe… just in case.”
Videl laughed, stuffed her socks into a containment jar (which later got classified by the Galactic Patrol), and proudly declared:
“Guess I do have a signature move now. I’ll call it... Stink-Fu!”
The next week, Vegeta refused to train in the chamber for a while. “There are things worse than Kakarot,” he muttered. “And they smell like despair.”
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