Dragonball Quest Omake

Well if any of you read the story Dragonball Quest by Mr. Saz. You will understand most of this content. If not, please read it, it's very good. Well maybe in my opinion… Bleh. This is my first fic. EVRYTHING IN THESE STORIES DO NOT BELONG TO ME! Except Todomeda Kevito, I created him and the ideas as well. So this little thingy is about the little gaps that need filling. They are fun though. So on with it. First one.

Why the heck Kervito did not have his sword since the Spawnot saga.

Two months after the events of the Senzu saga:

Kevito's home, a house filled with electronic devices, manga, anime DVDs, cooking material, weapons, and a bed. That's pretty much it. Kevito was currently reading the newspaper to see if anything weird or dangerous had run amok. Ryditz had left his younger brother, Sazot, under Kevito's care since Ryditz was shopping for groceries.

"Mr. Tomato," Sazot said in the usual annoying tone he usually did, "Can I ask you a question."

"If you ever stop calling me Mr. Tomato and start by calling me Mr. Kevito, yeah." Kevito replied in an annoyed tone since he always hated it when Sazot got his last name always wrong.

"Ok, I'll promise." Muttered Sazot as he knew he would keep forgetting how to correctly pronounce Kevito's surname correctly.

"Good, now hat's your question?"

"Can I borrow your sword?"

"Sure, whatever."

About 2 hours later

"Sazot… I think I'll need my sword back!" Kevito told Sazot as the boy came skipping into the room feeling as nobody was there.

"Oh… um.. Whoops." Was all Sazot could say as a big sweatdrop appeared over his head.

Kevito raised his eyebrow and looked at Sazot demandingly, "What do you mean by whoops Sazot?"

"Nothing… I'll just run away and hide now… Yeah that's the ticket… hehehe" Sazot replied. As the young saiyan started to run away, Kevito grasped Sazot on the head.

"Eep!" Sazot yelped as he struggled in vain to come free of Kevito's grasp.

"SAZOT!" Kevito roared, "WHERE THE HECK DID YOU PUT MY SWORD!"

"I..I d-do-n't kn-n-now…" Sazot whimpered as he kept struggling.

"Fine then…" Kevito sighed as he let Sazot down. And as the young saiyan ran away, he yelled.

"It's still in your house though!"

Kevito looked around him and sighed. "This is going to be very arduous." So he started searching. As you might well know from reading the Dragonball Quest story. His search was probably interrupted by all the time he had to save the world and save the universe. Until like 3 sagas later he finally found it by a bizarre coincidence.

"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL IS MY FRICKIN' SWORD!" Kevito yelled in anguish as he finished his search of the house for the umpteenth time with no luck of finding his beloved sharp piece of metal.

"Uh Mr. Kevito," called a voice from the living room, "I think I found it."

"Gah… Finally." Kevito sighed as he went to the living room to find Sazot on the couch holding his sword.

"Where did you end up putting it?" Kevito asked.

"Behind the couch." Sazot replied.

"What the… Why was it there in the first place?" Kevito questioned Sazot.

"I was um… using it to change channels…"

"You what?" Kevito asked with the most shocked expression on his face.

"You see, I couldn't find the friggin' remote so I used your sword to touch the channel changing button. Hehehe, pretty neat huh?"

"You're telling me that you just dropped the sword behind the sofa because you were using it to hit the channel change button on the monitor continuously?"

"Yup…"

"I'm going to kill you, you know that?"

"RUN AWAY!" Sazot yelled as he ran out of the building.

"COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE RUNT!"

End.

Hope you enjoyed it. More Omake next time.