:: Ok, ok before you say anything, I'm sorry about this I do this all the
time. I get really bored, very easily so I have to start something new.
But actually I started this a while back and even had it up, but no one was
really it, so I took it down.
So this takes place sometime in between DBZ and DBGT. I wrote this before DBZ was done and before DBGT had started. I didn't know that much about DBGT at the time, well besides what I read on the internet and what my friend Kim and my boyfriend at the time would say. So I started this and also before the Broly (did I spell it right?) movie was out. So don't think I took the idea of the other Sayians coming to get Vegeta back. I didn't copy the movie. This is an original ff.
Oh plus my DBZ/SM crossover is going back up again. That is if I remember where I put the other half of it. Ok here is the story. I really hope you like it and I'll try to keep it from becoming a lemon. He, he, he, he, bye JM::
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Full Summery:
Capsule Corp. home of the Brief family; Bulma a workaholic whom is almost always never home. Her eldest; Trunks Co-owner of Capsule Corp is always in and out of the house. The youngest: Bra a party addicted teenager, having huge ass parties almost every night. And then there is the Saiyan Prince; left alone in the house almost everyday, stuck in his anti-gravity room.
Then one-day temptation knocked on the door. A woman, 5,3 in height, short black green hair, ocean blue eye, and a faint scar running across her right eye, plus a temper fit for a Queen.
What will Vegeta do when he meets his match? Will he go against everything he knows and praises or will he be consumed by his desires?
But there is something different about this woman; she's not your normal Earthling.
Could she be an Android?.....Or something else?
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1. New member of the Family.
The Briefs family gathered around the diner table for a very brief lunch. This is a very hard thing to find at Capsule Corp. You see Bulma is hardly every home and the same with her son Trunks.
Bra was on her cell phone talking about her next big party and Vegeta doing his best at eating his wife's cooking. She never did learn how to cook well.
Once again there was utter silence, besides Bra. Once again Bulma was barred under mountains of paper work. Trunks helping his father from ki blasting Bra's cell phone and making her very, very, very mad at him. He did it before.
Ding, dong.
"......"
Ding-dong.
"Well someone please get the damn door?" Vegeta snapped, glaring away from his daughter to his son.
"Ok, ok I get the hint, I'll get the door." Trunks replied and stood up and left the kitchen.
"Thank you dear." Bulma's voice followed him into the living room.
"No prob. mum." Trunks muttered under his breath as he went to answered the door.
The doorbell rang once more before Trunks opened the door and locked eyes with a woman, whom looked a few years older than him.
She was about 5,3, with short black green hair, beautiful ocean blue eyes and a faint scar across her right eye. She was wearing a loss fit blue shirt and hip hunger flare blue jeans.
"Yes, can I help you?" Trunks asked trying to keep his eyes on her face.
"Oh yes, I'm looking for Bulma Briefs." She answered giving Trunks a soft smile. "Is she home?"
"Oh yes she is. Please come in. I'll go get her." Trunks said letting the woman in and he quickly checked her out as she passed him. "Have a set." He finished and disappeared into the kitchen.
A few minutes later Bulma walked into the living room and sat in a chair across from her guest.
"May I ask what it is you want? I'm very busy." Bulma said trying her best to be polite.
"Yes, I'm here for the house maid job? Oh I'm sorry, the names Jenna, Jenna O' Riley." Jenna answered. "I just moved into town and looking for a job." Jenna replied giving Bulma a soft sweet smile.
"Where are you living right now?" Bulma asked.
"Well at the moment, I'm living in my car." Jenna answered.
"Ah I see, so what type of work do you do?"
"Oh I can do almost anything, you see I love working with my hands. It really comes in handy when I get very pissed off.
"Oh you have a history of a violent temper?" Bulma questioned this could come in handy. "Well not really, I mean I haven't killed anyone, I just threaten them and people leave me alone. It's just the ones that never learn that get hurt." Jenna answered.
Bulma just stared at Jenna, that was a little more then she wanted to know. For a few seconds it reminded her of the way Vegeta can get sometimes.
"So you can do these things, but can you handle a party additcive teenage girl, a over worked young man and a very stubborn husband?" Bulma questioned, "You see the reason I put the add in the newspaper was to hire someone to live in my house 24-7 and help around the house when I'm gone." Bulma replied. "So can you handle that?"
"I believe so." Jenna answered.
"Can you cook?"
"Yes, very well actually."
"You're hired." Bulma finished, stood up and started for the kitchen.
"You mean, just like that?" Jenna asked standing up off the couch. "Are you sure?"
"Yes of course I'm sure, now come with me I'll introduce you to my family before I leave." And with that said Bulma disappeared into the kitchen with Jenna following behind.
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::Hope you like it R&R JM::
So this takes place sometime in between DBZ and DBGT. I wrote this before DBZ was done and before DBGT had started. I didn't know that much about DBGT at the time, well besides what I read on the internet and what my friend Kim and my boyfriend at the time would say. So I started this and also before the Broly (did I spell it right?) movie was out. So don't think I took the idea of the other Sayians coming to get Vegeta back. I didn't copy the movie. This is an original ff.
Oh plus my DBZ/SM crossover is going back up again. That is if I remember where I put the other half of it. Ok here is the story. I really hope you like it and I'll try to keep it from becoming a lemon. He, he, he, he, bye JM::
~*~*~*~*~
Full Summery:
Capsule Corp. home of the Brief family; Bulma a workaholic whom is almost always never home. Her eldest; Trunks Co-owner of Capsule Corp is always in and out of the house. The youngest: Bra a party addicted teenager, having huge ass parties almost every night. And then there is the Saiyan Prince; left alone in the house almost everyday, stuck in his anti-gravity room.
Then one-day temptation knocked on the door. A woman, 5,3 in height, short black green hair, ocean blue eye, and a faint scar running across her right eye, plus a temper fit for a Queen.
What will Vegeta do when he meets his match? Will he go against everything he knows and praises or will he be consumed by his desires?
But there is something different about this woman; she's not your normal Earthling.
Could she be an Android?.....Or something else?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
1. New member of the Family.
The Briefs family gathered around the diner table for a very brief lunch. This is a very hard thing to find at Capsule Corp. You see Bulma is hardly every home and the same with her son Trunks.
Bra was on her cell phone talking about her next big party and Vegeta doing his best at eating his wife's cooking. She never did learn how to cook well.
Once again there was utter silence, besides Bra. Once again Bulma was barred under mountains of paper work. Trunks helping his father from ki blasting Bra's cell phone and making her very, very, very mad at him. He did it before.
Ding, dong.
"......"
Ding-dong.
"Well someone please get the damn door?" Vegeta snapped, glaring away from his daughter to his son.
"Ok, ok I get the hint, I'll get the door." Trunks replied and stood up and left the kitchen.
"Thank you dear." Bulma's voice followed him into the living room.
"No prob. mum." Trunks muttered under his breath as he went to answered the door.
The doorbell rang once more before Trunks opened the door and locked eyes with a woman, whom looked a few years older than him.
She was about 5,3, with short black green hair, beautiful ocean blue eyes and a faint scar across her right eye. She was wearing a loss fit blue shirt and hip hunger flare blue jeans.
"Yes, can I help you?" Trunks asked trying to keep his eyes on her face.
"Oh yes, I'm looking for Bulma Briefs." She answered giving Trunks a soft smile. "Is she home?"
"Oh yes she is. Please come in. I'll go get her." Trunks said letting the woman in and he quickly checked her out as she passed him. "Have a set." He finished and disappeared into the kitchen.
A few minutes later Bulma walked into the living room and sat in a chair across from her guest.
"May I ask what it is you want? I'm very busy." Bulma said trying her best to be polite.
"Yes, I'm here for the house maid job? Oh I'm sorry, the names Jenna, Jenna O' Riley." Jenna answered. "I just moved into town and looking for a job." Jenna replied giving Bulma a soft sweet smile.
"Where are you living right now?" Bulma asked.
"Well at the moment, I'm living in my car." Jenna answered.
"Ah I see, so what type of work do you do?"
"Oh I can do almost anything, you see I love working with my hands. It really comes in handy when I get very pissed off.
"Oh you have a history of a violent temper?" Bulma questioned this could come in handy. "Well not really, I mean I haven't killed anyone, I just threaten them and people leave me alone. It's just the ones that never learn that get hurt." Jenna answered.
Bulma just stared at Jenna, that was a little more then she wanted to know. For a few seconds it reminded her of the way Vegeta can get sometimes.
"So you can do these things, but can you handle a party additcive teenage girl, a over worked young man and a very stubborn husband?" Bulma questioned, "You see the reason I put the add in the newspaper was to hire someone to live in my house 24-7 and help around the house when I'm gone." Bulma replied. "So can you handle that?"
"I believe so." Jenna answered.
"Can you cook?"
"Yes, very well actually."
"You're hired." Bulma finished, stood up and started for the kitchen.
"You mean, just like that?" Jenna asked standing up off the couch. "Are you sure?"
"Yes of course I'm sure, now come with me I'll introduce you to my family before I leave." And with that said Bulma disappeared into the kitchen with Jenna following behind.
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::Hope you like it R&R JM::