Boxer boy
The sun was high, and all was silent, except Vegeta of coarse, "WOMEN!!!"
Bulma ran into the bedroom with the same look she always has, "what is it now, Vegeta?"
Vegeta snarled and pulled hit boxers out of the dresser, "why are my boxers pink?" Bulma looked at the boxers and sure enough they were pink.
"Oh I don't know, Trunks might of put something in the whites before washing them." She walked away leaving Vegeta in his range.
He stomped out of the room down to Trunks' room. He punched the door open nearly flying out of the window, luckily it was bolted to the wall. In Trunks' room, it was full of books, papers, and cloths lying all over the floor. Trunks was happily playing with his Pan action figure that Bulma made for him. "Die pan! Die!" he said as he hit the toy to the floor with anger.
"BOY! What have you done to my boxers?" he held his boxers up-wards with veins popping out of every spot on his body.
"Nothing, it's your own fault for putting them in the colors…" he said now pulling the head off his pan action figure.
Vegeta had a flash back from that incident…
FLASHBACK
"Women! Is there no clean clothing in this house?" Vegeta yelled as Bulma just sat there ignoring him. "Do I have to do everything around here?" He walked down to the laundry room having no experience with cleaning anything but the blood from his armor. He looked every way there was a machine, "where in Goku's hair is the washer? TRUNKS!!!" he yelled as the house shock.
Up where Bulma was, reading a book, "Trunks, you'd better go help your father find the wash…" she said flipping another page from her book.
"Do I have to?" trunks said as he was pulling apart his Cell coloring book.
Bulma glared at him with eyes wide, "Do it, or clean your room." She went strait back to her book.
"Fine…" Trunks said as he ran down to the laundry room where Vegeta was looking around confused. "Dad? What are you doing?" he said as Vegeta stood up knocking his head on the table that he was under.
"Son of a! What do you want boy?" he yelled as trunks stood there staring at him with a sarcastic look. "Oh right…" he got up from under the table and glared at Trunks.
"Where is the washer boy?!" Vegeta said once again with range.
"Over there…but its washing colored c-" before he could finish, Vegeta opened the washer and through in his boxers.
"There, now how long will this take?"
"How should I know? That's why there's a timer on it…"
Vegeta looked at the timer and busted out in anger, "10 MINUTES? I cant wait that long! I'll be old and weak!" He opened the lid to the washer and pulled out his boxers. He quickly blasted them with a ki bomb and they were dry. Of coarse not looking at his boxers very carefully, he ran up stares to get them on.
END OF FLASHBACK
" I did no such thing! You lie, you will come with me for your punishment." He grabbed Trunks by his shirt, and dragged him off to the gravity room.
Once in the gravity room, Vegeta set the room to 600x. "You will clean my boxers, right here, right now, until they are pink less!" He yelled as he adjusted the room.
"But daddy…" Trunks said, pined to the floor caused by the gravities pull.
"I told you, it's Vegeta in public!" he screamed in his ear as he kept switching the room to a stronger level.
"But dad, we are not in public."
"Shut up boy and clean!"
The sun was high, and all was silent, except Vegeta of coarse, "WOMEN!!!"
Bulma ran into the bedroom with the same look she always has, "what is it now, Vegeta?"
Vegeta snarled and pulled hit boxers out of the dresser, "why are my boxers pink?" Bulma looked at the boxers and sure enough they were pink.
"Oh I don't know, Trunks might of put something in the whites before washing them." She walked away leaving Vegeta in his range.
He stomped out of the room down to Trunks' room. He punched the door open nearly flying out of the window, luckily it was bolted to the wall. In Trunks' room, it was full of books, papers, and cloths lying all over the floor. Trunks was happily playing with his Pan action figure that Bulma made for him. "Die pan! Die!" he said as he hit the toy to the floor with anger.
"BOY! What have you done to my boxers?" he held his boxers up-wards with veins popping out of every spot on his body.
"Nothing, it's your own fault for putting them in the colors…" he said now pulling the head off his pan action figure.
Vegeta had a flash back from that incident…
FLASHBACK
"Women! Is there no clean clothing in this house?" Vegeta yelled as Bulma just sat there ignoring him. "Do I have to do everything around here?" He walked down to the laundry room having no experience with cleaning anything but the blood from his armor. He looked every way there was a machine, "where in Goku's hair is the washer? TRUNKS!!!" he yelled as the house shock.
Up where Bulma was, reading a book, "Trunks, you'd better go help your father find the wash…" she said flipping another page from her book.
"Do I have to?" trunks said as he was pulling apart his Cell coloring book.
Bulma glared at him with eyes wide, "Do it, or clean your room." She went strait back to her book.
"Fine…" Trunks said as he ran down to the laundry room where Vegeta was looking around confused. "Dad? What are you doing?" he said as Vegeta stood up knocking his head on the table that he was under.
"Son of a! What do you want boy?" he yelled as trunks stood there staring at him with a sarcastic look. "Oh right…" he got up from under the table and glared at Trunks.
"Where is the washer boy?!" Vegeta said once again with range.
"Over there…but its washing colored c-" before he could finish, Vegeta opened the washer and through in his boxers.
"There, now how long will this take?"
"How should I know? That's why there's a timer on it…"
Vegeta looked at the timer and busted out in anger, "10 MINUTES? I cant wait that long! I'll be old and weak!" He opened the lid to the washer and pulled out his boxers. He quickly blasted them with a ki bomb and they were dry. Of coarse not looking at his boxers very carefully, he ran up stares to get them on.
END OF FLASHBACK
" I did no such thing! You lie, you will come with me for your punishment." He grabbed Trunks by his shirt, and dragged him off to the gravity room.
Once in the gravity room, Vegeta set the room to 600x. "You will clean my boxers, right here, right now, until they are pink less!" He yelled as he adjusted the room.
"But daddy…" Trunks said, pined to the floor caused by the gravities pull.
"I told you, it's Vegeta in public!" he screamed in his ear as he kept switching the room to a stronger level.
"But dad, we are not in public."
"Shut up boy and clean!"