Goten and Trunks were in a sticky situation indeed. After shrinking themselves, stowing away with the rest of the team and illegally entering the tournament of power they now found themselves in an even worse situation. They had been discovered by 18.
This was a major problem as the two had hoped to lay low and avoid detection so that they could eliminate unsuspecting competitors, an incredible feat it would’ve been considering the two were the size of a big ant...regardless 18 had spotted them and she didn’t loom happy, she didn’t look angry either in fact she looked perfectly normal with her almost blank expression. She had simply locked eyes with the two for several seconds beofre signing and reaching down for the two tiny saiyan’s. As her titanic fingers descended upon them Trunks let out an almost battle like cry.
“NO! She’s gonna try and eliminate us! Quick Goten let’s get out of here! She might be bigger but she won’t be able to keep an eye on us forever!”
As quickly as he had shouted Trunks grabbed Goten by the and vaulted off of 18’s shoulder whilst just narrowly avoided her fingers. The two landed with a soft thud on the ground and took off running into the chaos of the battle field.
The two saiyans jumping and running took 18 completely by surprise as she was an inch away from grabbing the two pests, now they were in the middle of a battle field and could be crushed and killed with ease! As a mother herself 18’s maternal instincts kicked in and immedietly she let out a roar a she chased after the tiny duo.
“WAIT! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU TWO ARE DOING? YOU’LL GET KILLED OUT THERE COME BACK!!!”
With that 18 entered the fracas in search of the tiny boys. Meanwhile Goten and Trunks were doing their best to avoid 18 and avoid getting stepped on at the same time. Every where they went they had to dodge gigantic feet and huge bodies crashing down as they attempted to navigate their way through the battlefield. After a while the boys found a slightly secluded area and stood there to catch their breath.
“Pant pant Man I’ve never run so far in my whole life, maybe being this small wasn’t such a good idea”
“But it was your idea Trunks? I said we should just use your moms invisible spray but you said no shrinking was a more fun way of fighting and testing our strength”
“It is a better way Goten! We’ll get much stronger taking on guys hundreds of times our size! By the end of this tournament we’ll be so strong that not even a god of destruction could beat us!”
As Trunks exuded his overwhelming confidence the boys failed to notice an approaching threat until it was upon them, a gigantic foot crashed down next to the boys causing them to fly several feet in the air before falling flat on their faces. Regaining their composure the two looked uo to see who it was, it turned out it was...
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