Prologue-Of Majins and Macaroni
I( I would usually colour code speech, but the length of this post +the fact it's a mobile post means this one'll have to do without that novelty(also, it's a mobile post. Sorry for any grammar screwup, I'm using a tiny keyboard)
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"Don't worry, Mr.Buu! You're soup orta be ready real soon! You just sit down an' relax yourself, and I'll be serving it up shortly" Mr.Satan removed the lid of his old hot pot to see how delights inside were cooking. He chuckled. They were marvellous, not as marvellous as himself, well, not many things were, but still marvellous. Screwing the lid back on, he cast down his taster and whipped the sweat from his brow. He had been slaving away over the stove for hours just to get his meal perfect, and it was very close to being so; his grandma's old recipe was yet to fail him! And oh, how patiently Mr.Buu had been waiting! He must have been waiting at the kitchen table for 3 hours after he so much as heard the fleeting mention of Grandma Satan's special soup..well, to be entirely honest, Buu loved anything Satan served him, and was willing to wait for hours upon end in order to even steal the tiniest taste of it. The old Buu would have never waited so long!! To think that it was only a year ago that the terrifying Majin Buu was flying around the earth, blowing up buildings and turning people into candy! Look at him how! Mr Satan and him were like two passive peas in a pod, never harming a hair on an innocent man's head! Buu hasn't even killed a man in months (well, at least none that Hercule Satan had heard of!)
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"Bon Apatite, Mr.Buu! Dinner is served!" Before the bowls could even touch the table, Majin Buu was already upon, shoving his enormous tongue into the hot pot without even waiting for it to cool. The heat never bothered Buu, and probably never mound. Within seconds the meal was nothing more that a splatter around the Majin's lips and a splash around the lining of his enormous stomach. "Buu want more! Buu want more! Me want candy for desert!" Was that being ever full? Mr.Satan laughed it off. "Yahaha! You can have as much candy as you like Buu, as long as it's not made of people! Remember our little rule?" Hercule leaned over his Blobby friend, his finger stretched erect, like a mother telling off her child. Rather ironic when you consider the fact that Buu was Over 90,000 times his mentors age. Such things didn't concern Buu; as far as was concerned, him and Satan were the best of friends, and age was never going to change that. "Yes. Buu remember rule: No way people. Eat people is bad. Eat people is naughty" The blob began to nod, his collection of flabbery, rubbery chins shaking as he did so.
Satan put his hands on his hips. "Well, as long as you follow my that rule I don't see why you can't go out turn some of the rocks and bushes into candy yourself; how does that sound?" Buu writes with joy
"Yaaaaaayyy! Buu get candy! Buu get candy!" Majin Buu began to dance, wobbling from one foot to the next as he slowly shuffled out the door. "Dawwww...they-sniff-grow up so darn fast" Mr Satan had his hands around his heart and was tearing up. "N-n-no!" He cried, hammering his eyes with the grooves of his knuckles "The Great Mr.Mark*Herule*Satan does not cry under any circumstances! No-no-no sireee! I'll just get started on my training...yeah... That orta take my mind off o' things!" And so, Satan continued his exposition, in true anime style
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Outside Buu's House ___________________________
"Buu turn you into chocolate! Buu turn you into Macaroni and Cheese! Buu turn you into lemon scotch!" Majin Buu had gather a large collection of rocks from the mountain side, and was turing them into different candies for his desert. Some people use a microwave to prepare food, other use a stove...well Majin Buu uses Ki mastery, and to be brutally honest, even he doesn't know how it works. It was at that point that Buu caught wind of the letter, literally. The cool summer breeze must have carried it for miles before it came to a land again Buu's face, stuck down the the flesh by Mr.Satan's soup. "Gggaaawwwaaaah! Buu can't see! Buu can't see! Argh!"
"D-dont worry Buu! Satan is here! I'll help you out! Just tell me what happened" Marks Satan had heard the commotion all the way from the house, and had rushed at unreal speeds to help out his 'beat buddy'
"Buu making candy from rock! Buu call it rock candy! Then Buu go pick it up and everything go white!! Me no see! Me no see!"
"Haha! Don't worry, Buu. It's just a letter, see?" He tore the letter from Buu face "Well, Would you look at that? It's even addresses to you!"
Buu began to dance once more "Buu got letter! Buu so happy! Now do a flip!" And he did so "wait.." He froze mid skip "what is letter?"
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"A letter is a piece a paper wth words on. You give it to somebody when you want to tell then something from far away, or tell them something real important that you don't want them to forget. Either that or it's a bill"
"Who Bill?"
"Never mind that, Buu, let's open this baby up and find out what's inside!"
He did so. As Satan read the mail, his emotions began to shift from joy, to fear, to terror, then back to joy again. He laughed. "Wowee, Mr Buu! You've been invited to go see a Golden Witch! Lucky you!"
"Like a sandwich?"
"No, more like a female wizard"
"So like Babidi? Maybe, but hopeful not as crazy as he was!"
"You come too!"
"I'm sorry Buu, but it says you can't bring a plus one!"
"You come too!!!!"
"I really want to but I'm just not allowed!"
"But you best martial artist in world? Why they no want to see you??"
"Eeeerrrr...you see Buu..... Eeeerrr... I have to stay behind and....eeerrr...plan you a surprise party!! Yes, a surprise party for Mr.Buu!"
"Yay! But me still want you to come..."
"I know Buu, so do I..."
"Buu have idea! Buu have idea! Buu eat you! Buu take you with him!"
"N-n-now now Buu, you need to think about what you're about to do and..."
"You plan party inside Buu! Me eat you now!"
And with that, flash of purple light surged from Majin Buu's antenna, smacking his mentor right in the chest. The light began to swarm him until it doused every scrap of his existence with pink. Lights flashed. Wind blew. A cookie fell to the grown in the shape of Mr.Satan. Buu leapt down and shoved it in his mouth.
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The Belly of Mr.Buu
There was a void.
A think dark void
There was silence
Only silence
And nothing more
Aside from Mr.Satan, of course!!
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"Urgh...where am I.... It's so dark....so sticky.... Smells like my cooking pot in here! Wait...that must mean....oh dear.....Buu! Did you eat me again?"
The sound of child of humming filled the tunnels of Buu's belly
"Yes. Buu at you. Now you come with Buu!
"Wait...what do you....?"
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Inside the room
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Majin Buu glanced around the room, staring down ever book, photo frame and window.
"Buu bored now. Room boring. Buu want candy instead"
"Now now, Buu don't be rude, somebody has put a lot of effort into making this place like nice and hospitable-like for you, so even if you don't like just don't say..."
He was given no answer
"Buu...is everything okay up there? Talk to me buddy!"
The tunnels began to shake with the force of a magnitude 8 earthquake. Slime was dripping from the ceiling at an unreal rate. Buu was getting angry! Steam flooded the room Satan was in, so much so he struggled to breathe.
"Buu! What is it! What's wrong!?!"
"All the candy Buu store in pants gone!!!! It all gone! Grrrrrggg"
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Steam was sizzling from the top of the pink man's head "Buu saving candy for raining day and now somebody take it from Buu? No fair! Buu find who did this and turn them into Chocolate!!"
"Buu! Calm down! There is no need to get angry! We'll find you candy eventually, just keep a cool head and everything will turn outs fine! Besides! You have Mr.Satan! Wrestling/Martial Artist/Chief extraordinaire! And I'm also real good at finding things....hmmm... Let me see..." Sat began to glance around the room, looking through Buu's eyes. He too observed everything he could...."That's it! Mr. Buu, I have solved the case of the missing candy! You should call me Satan Holmes! Haha! Remember to use your manners, and
ask the kid in the lion costume where you candy is! Kids love candy! Maybe he nabbed it!"
"Buu show him who's boss!" He cracked his rubbery knuckles
"No Buu! Play nicely!"
"Fine..." He hopped towards the child. "Do you know where Buu's candy go?" Muttered the blob, smiling away, full of innocence. "Buu had candy stolen and hope you know where it go?"
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