"Hurry it up will you? I don't have all day you know?"

Bulma's voice whined at the security officer at the airport. He stopped to check them in, so the entire group ( a very odd group) waited impatiently as one at a time they stepped through the metal detectors. The Son Family made it through, except Chichi's earrings had set the detector off. They passed on to the other side. Vegeta made walked under the arch. The guard scanned him with a hand held detector.

"You better get that thing away from my crown jewels or I'll-"

"Vegeta!" Bulma hissed, "Calm down."

"Humph."

Piccolo gave the guard an evil look before going by.

"I guess no one has really seen a Namek man before. " Goku quipped.

The large mass of friends stood in line to board their plane, tickets in tow, after dropping their luggage off. "Flight 454 is now ready to board."

"ALRIGHT! WE'RE GOING TO HAWAII!" Goten and Trunks shouted. The steward at the booth took their tickets and punched them and handed them back, directing them to the jet. It was VACATION IN PARADISE TIME!

The plane ride had started off bumpy and the Dragonball gang occupied the entire left side of first class. "Ahhh, Chichi. I'm hungry. Can't we stop for some food?"

"Goku! You just can't stop a plane in mid-flight because you're hungry!"

Something hit Goku in the back of the head. "Oh yum! A peanut!"

A snicker came from behind him. Goku turned around. Vegeta smiled back.

"Eh, Kakarrott. Too bad you're hungry. I've got peanuts."

Vegeta threw another one, hitting Goku between the eyes. "Hey, cut it out!" Goku picked it up off his seat and ate it.

"I want some peanuts, Chichi."

Chichi sighed. When the stewardess passed by she asked for as many peanuts as she could spare. She had come back with three packets. Goku ripped the first one open, spraying peanuts everywhere and hitting Piccolo in the eye. He had been floating in the aisle, meditating, till he had been asked to move. Now he meditated above his seat.

"Damn it, Goku!" he yelled.

"I'm sorry Piccolo."

Goku ate the rest of his peanuts with out a sound.

Bulma had her hands full trying to keep Trunks and Goten under control in the seats across from her. Vegeta had insisted on the window seat. No matter, she didn't like heights anyway. Gohan's family had been rather quiet, at least the enjoyed SOME order in their life.

The rest of the flight went without complaint, except for when dinner was served. Goku had literally inhaled his bean tacos that they served and now everyone was gasping for air, angry that they couldn't crack a window. Vegeta held his nose and waved his hand in front of his face.

"Eh, Kakarrott. You should use that move on the battlefield. They'd drop like flies."

Chichi hung her head in embarrassment.

The time dragged on but, finally (((OH YES PRAISE THE GUARDIAN!!))) in the late evening, the airliner touched down at Hokey-Pokey International Airport. Goten and Trunks looked around in awe. "This place is awesome!"

Gohan's family gathered behind them. "Let's find our luggage."

So they made their way over to the carousel and surprising they actually found their entire group of suitcases.

"Hm. That was strange." Piccolo remarked.

Vegeta just twitched an eyebrow.

"Let's get out of here!" Bra whined, "I wanna see the dolphins."

Bulma took her by the hand, "Bra, be quiet please."

"I WANNA SEE THE DOLPHINS!"

The hotel accommodations weren't exactly up to par as expected, but it would have to do, the families staid in rooms next to each other, all in a row. Unfortunately, Bulma wasn't too thrilled about the thatch-straw roof.

"Oh shut up woman. It could be worse."

Vegeta was starting to like this vacation. It brought him back to nature. An animal like nature that, well, he could never get rid off.

((**Note: Hawaii is MANGO CAPITAL of the WORLD**))

Chichi and Goku sat in their room. "Oh Goku, isn't the weather wonderful? What are we going to do first?"

"I dunno. Let's go eat."

"Grr….Gokuuuuu!"

Gohan had set a stack of books on the shabby coconut table for him to study later on. Videl glanced at him. "Gohan, this is supposed to be a vacation. You can't study ALL the time."

He just grinned sheepishly.

"Aw, 18!"

"I'm sorry Krillin. I'm just not in a good mood. I do not feel well."

"Is it all right if I go and do it with Goku? I'll take Marron with me so she'll be out of your way."

"Okay, but don't mess up my golf clubs."

"Alright!"

Piccolo couldn't believe his senses. Glorious landscapes surrounded him. Palm tree's billowed in the wind. Golf courses dotted the countryside. He levitated into the growing darkness, awestruck at his surroundings.

"This is wonderful!" he spoke to himself.

No one to inhibit him, no one to tie him down. No one to stop him from partying like it's 1999. The burly Namek man flew off towards the metropolitan of the area of Hokey-Pokey, Hawaii.

"This is going to better than I hoped."

"I certainly am NOT going shopping! Puh! WHY do you always want me to do female things? You're the woman!" Vegeta argued bitterly.

"Vegeta! Goku left Chichi to go with Krillin to the golf course and 18 is by herself-"

"I AM NOT WASTING MY TIME WITH THAT MUPPET BABY!"

"FINE VEGETA! I'LL GO WITHOUT YOU!" Bulma hauled Bra and Trunks by their arms out the door.

"Heh, heh, heh. Alone time." Vegeta grabbed a pillowcase off one of the pillows on the bed and opened up a window and flew out into the evening.