Vegeta Jr.
A/N: Sadly I don't own DBZ nor DBZ GT nor DBS…..LIFE SUCKS! Oooooh wait please enjoy!
Trunks Briefs who now at age of 26 was a fine young man and president of Capsule Corporation: had a day of and was enjoying it the best he could spending some time with his seven years old son Vegeta Jr.
His son was almost identic to his father: from the jet black flame like hair to his Saiyan tail, (Trunks loved how his son looked with it and also knew it was important to his father so he let the tail be: if Junior ever wanted to lose it, it would be his choice) he even was obsessed with training and becoming a true Saiyan warrior the only difference was that his eyes had a light blue hue to them. Junior might not have been planned and Trunks might not have loved his son's mother, but it hurt him that she left the both of them so easily without looking back. He couldn't understand it: how could a mother, any mother, abandon their just born baby? No one he knew could understand it either.
Trunks was truly lucky Junior wasn't a really difficult child or at last did his best to not to be one and his parents, sister and extended family (aka: friends) where always there to help him out: even when Junior was diagnostic with High functioning Autism. Trunks had been worried about Jr. when he saw that the toddler was acting different than others his age: Jr. was late with almost everything except flying, running and walking so he took him to a good Doctor. The doctor explained them all about Jr.'s condition and ironically Vegeta Sr. also was into the spectrum only at the end displaying only few symptoms. This of course was kept between Trunks and his parents.
Junior: was extremely intelligent and home educated, interested only in astronomy, some technology and fighting, he was also proud, shy and overly silent…he only spoke when he wanted too. In other words he was truly his grandpa's boy: Vegeta Sr. couldn't say no to him, it was worse than it had been with his sister Bra, but that is for another time…
Right now Trunks was training with Jr. in his father's gravity chamber. Junior was dressed very similar to his father and even had the same smirk on his face: in a blue spandex suit with short sleeves and shorts and of course a pair of fingerless white gloves. Trunks knew he had to be careful with his son Jr. was a very experienced fighter for his age and could easily win against him if he wasn't careful. He couldn't only become Super Saiyan: thanks to the fact he allowed his father to go away training with him he had been trained by Wiss and Bills the god of destruction and had the ability to become Saiyan God and Super Saiyan God. So he had more or less every tactic and attack under control.
The fight started suddenly when Jr. shifted his stance and made the first move: a move that missed Trunks for only a few millimeters. And so they started: flying while throwing punches and kicks at each other very fast looking for an opening in the others defense. Trunks had the rule of not using any kind of beam attack like: Final Flash or Kamehameha, while inside.
Every time Jr. managed to hit Trunks, he couldn't help but feel pride swell into his chest: at his sons age he would be unable to get past Vegeta's defenses without turning Super Saiyan a thing Jr. didn't need and the fact that they were sparing under 120.000 times earths gravity made it more impressive. Junior was the last world champion in the Junior category another irony in his son's life.
Their match was interrupted by his mother's sudden appearance into the gravity chamber (Only a hologram). It stopped them while getting kicked (Trunks) and levitating (both).
"Trunks dear Goku and his family have come for a visit and I would really like it if you two would make an appearance." His mother told him and he saw Jr.'s side smirk vanish.
"Yes mom we will come don't worry we are hungry anyways." Answered Trunks before the connection was lost, after that he turned to his son who was now frowning and with his arms crossed. "Come on champ: I'm sure that Grandma and Missus Son will make an awesome lunch." He tried to brighten his son.
"I'm not hungry." Answered Jr. a lie because as every Saiyan he was always hungry, tail sweeping from one side to the other, he was obviously angry. Not that Trunks hadn't been expecting it: Junior didn't exactly liked Goku or Milk on good days, but today it was their special time that was interrupted so not even Bra, Gohan , Videl or Pan would be welcome….maybe his godfather Goten after sparing a little with him.
"Hey little man let's do this: we take a shower and change after that we have lunch with them and after that you are allowed to stay with your Grandpa and Mister Piccolo the rest of the day. What do you say?" He asked Junior he also hated it when something interrupted their special time, but at last he could understand.
"Hn." Was juniors only answer before leaving the gravity chamber with him.
A/N: Hope you liked it…..please leave a review. Next chap Jr and how he acts around everyone.
