Disclaimer: I stopped wishing upon a shooting star for DBZ to be mine! -.-


A/N: Everyone are boxers!?





Chapter 1:
At the Big Top


Jab. Jab. Left Hook. Under Hook. Jab right. Jab left.


"Geez Vegeta! Chill on the training!"


Jab. Stupid. Jab. Kakarott.


"Vegeta, are you listening to me?"


Right Hook. Pathetic Excuse. Jab left. For a Saiya-jin.


"Vegeta?"


"What the hell do you want?"


"I wanted to know if you were listening to me" Goku innocently said.


Vegeta grunted and stopped his shadow boxing. His concentration always ceased when he saw or heard Kakarott.


"What is it that you want Kakarott?" Vegeta asked tiredly.


"Don't you think you need to take a break or something? I mean, you already are a great boxer. You're almost one of the big guys!" Goku tried to cheer Vegeta up.


*I'm not as good as you* Vegeta angrily thought.


Vegeta went back to his shadow boxing. His anger being his fuel. Goku sighed and stood up from his chair and moved about the gym. Goku was already a champion. A unbeatable champion really. Master Roshi was his manager years ago. He retired and decided to help out around the gym. He didn't mind, all that fame wasn't Goku's type of thing. He assumed it was Vegeta's though.


Vegeta's driving need to train excessevly always boggled Goku's mind. He assumed for now that fame and fortune was Vegeta's favorite flavor. Goku's thoughts ceased when he found that his legs brought him to Chi Chi. A blush crept up onto his cheeks. He admited it to himself that he had a crush on her. He looked at Chi Chi punching the peanut bag mercilessly. The sweat covering her body. Unbekownst to him his mouth began to water.


"Hi Goku"


"Uh hi Chi Chi."


"Are you okay, you always look so pale these days?" Chi Chi Chi Chi asked.


"I'm fine really. It's just hot in here is all" Goku lied.


"Oh okay. I gotta go do some push-ups. See ya!"


Chi Chi wrapped the towel around her neck and walked over to a mat on the other side of the gym. Goku was still smiling goofily.



~ Inside Master Roshi's Office ~



"Then it's settled, Vegeta's next match will be at thr Downtown Arena against 'Mighty Joe Crawler'" Master Roshi sighed.


"What's with everyone and the corny names?" Piccolo asked.


"Forget the names. Do you think Vegeta is prepared for the fight?" Master Roshi asked cautiously.


"I'll say. He trains in his sleep!" Yamcha boasted.


"Yes, I've never seen such a young man train so hard" The Ox King pointed out.


"Your daughter is just as bad as Vegeta" Yajarobe muffled while eating Honey Barbeque Chicken Wings. Smearing the suace from his fingers and onto his clothes. Piccolo shook his head at the once boxer now slob.


"You're all right. In all my years in this bussiness, Vegeta'sthe only one who has pushed himself past any normal beings limits!" Master Roshi said.


"As I recall, the guy's not human. He's a *slurp of fingers* siaya..or whatever? So is Goku" Yajarobe addressed while licking his fingers clean.


"Vegeta's so into himself. What does he have to hide?" Ox King asked.


"I don't know, but if he got laid, I bet he wouldn't be so uptight!" Yamcha said.


Everyone stared at him for his ignorent statement. They continued talking as if he never said anything.



~ Moments later ~



Everyone came out of Master Roshi's office. Every boxer looked up.


"Alright Vegeta. We know who you're gonna fight next. We know how you like challenges, so we got you a tough one" master Roshi beamed with giddiness.


"Tough? Something challenging? I find that hard to believe!" Vegeta sneered.


Everyone continued their training. Goku was porking down with Yajarobe on some doughnuts.


"Geez Goku! You nearly bit my finger off!" Yajarobe screamed.


"Sorry. I thought your finger was part of the Chocolate Custard filled"


Goku looked up at the entrance of the gym. He felt a ki he hadn't felt in a long time. It was a young lady with aqua hair with eyes to match. She had on her black bussiness suit, glasses in her right pocket, and her eyes narrowing over the people in the gym as if they were her prey.


"Bulma!" Goku said with his mouth nearly open. Of course spraying food on Yajarobe.


"Hey watch where you spray that man!"


"Goku, it's so good to see you!" Bulma exclaimed.


Goku walked over to her and gave her not so comfy hug.


"You can let me go now Goku" Bulma said breathlessly.


Goku smiled sheepishly.


"Sorry, I don't know my own strength"


"Obviously."


"So what are you here for? Another story?" Goku asked.


"You guessed right. I haven't been here in a while. That Tien guy, I haven't heard from him a while. His story was actually intresting"


"Oh Tien retired. he helps out in the gym every once in a while. Who are you here to intervew?"


"Well by popular demand, 'The Prince of all Saiya-jin's?'" Bulma said out loud.


Vegeta stoped in mid punch and narrowed his eyes at the woman. He wasn't paying much attention to Goku and Bulma's conversation, but with his saiya-jin hearing, he heard all he needed to hear.


"Oh Vegeta's up in the ring" Goku pointed out.


"Nice looking specimen" Bulma said sweetly. Vegeta grunted.


Bulma walked up to the ring andlooked up at Vegeta. She hadn't said a word to him, but she knew that he would be a challenge to get a story out of.








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