Welcome to the 22nd World Martial Arts Tournament

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"Oh Violet....." Echoed a sweet voice as Violet awoke from her bed.

"Strange, I had a dream that Bulma had gotten toner. They must put me in bed after I fainted." Violet said as she climbed out of bed and looked around the room. "This must be the hotal room that Bulma hooked us up at."

"Oh Violet!" Echoed the sweet voice yet again, this time Violet heard it.

"I may be insane, but anyone would have definitely heard that. At least I hope so." Violet stated to herself as she made her way out of the hotel room.

"In here Violet...." Came a voice from the room next door. Violet looked up at the hotel number, smiling wide.

"Room 237. Well I would have preferred Room 069, but I have seen plenty of movies to know everything is going to be alright." Violet said as she opened the door. There laying on the bed in full view was the muscle tone Bulma, her only attire being a bunny suit.

"Oh sweet mama!!!" Said a extremely giddy Violet as she jumped with joy.

"Hello Violet. Care to join me?" Bulma Bunny said with quite the seductive grin on her face.

"You don't have to ask me twice!" Violet said as she plopped herself on the bed besides Bulma, her training under Master Roshi making where it could be done in less than a millisecond. "I know I desperately wanted you in that bunny suit, but you take it off now so we can get to the reaaalllly fun part?"

"So eager. Very well, I will indulge you." Bulma said sweetly.

"OH GOODY GOODY GOODY!!!!" Violet shouted, panting like a dog with her eyes full of hearts.

"Just close your eyes and no peaking. I will give you what you truly desire." Bulma requested.

"Oh come on! I want you to unravel yourself while I watch." Violet pouted.

"Oh trust me darling, it is better this way. Now close your eyes. I will tell you when you can open them again." Bulma requested.

"Fine." Violet agreed as she put her hands on her eyes.

"And?" Violet asked after a full minute.

"I said I will tell you when you can open them." Bulma said out of view.

"Right. Sorry about that my lover." Violet said, obeying her crush.

"Now you can open them." Bulma informed after another 45 seconds.

"Finally! Let's see what you-AAAARRGHHH!!!" Violet screamed in horror after seeing what was before her. Standing there in all his glory was Yamcha, fully in his birthday suit.

"That's right! It's time to suck on the Yamcha!" Yamcha exclaimed proudly.

"NOOOOO!!!!! WHY COULDN'T IT HAVE BEEN ANY OTHER MAN OR WOMAN!!!! ANYBODY BUT YAMCHA!!!!" Violet screamed, bellowing as she raised her arms in the air in dramatic fashion.

Then a flash of light....

"NOOOO!!!" Violet bolted awake, automatically punching Oolong in the face. She looked around finding that she was in a big enough vehicle housing Venom/Goku, Launch/Pistole, Bulma, Krillin, Yamcha, Oolong, Puar, Turtle, Master Roshi, her ex boyfriend Wolverine, and herself.

"Ow! What in Kami's name?! Is Violet subconsciously out to get me!?" Yelled an annoyed Oolong.

"Violet. What the hell is wrong with you?" Bulma asked.

"Oh thank Kami! It was just a dream! Wait is it?" Violet said to herself as she leaned over and pinched Bulma.

"OW! WHY DID YOU DO THAT FOR!" Bulma frantically yelled as she slapped Violet across the face.

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