Disclaimer: I do own Dragonball Z... ok ok i don't so please don't sue me
Plot: Mainly V/B, but also C/G, 18/K, 17/OC. Basically Bulma has an amazing singing voice but has been forced to sing in the background while Marron takes all the credit. Along come mister save the day, and love ensures...ok maybe not that quickly, but eventually. Ok so that summary suck just read the story. THANKS
Given a Chance
Bulma knew her position well for it was the same at every concert; she stood right by the stage hidden only by the veils of the heavy curtains. There she would be forced to stand all night belting out ballads of love, passion and joy - of course when the night was over the audience would cheer aloud for her wonderful singing and then... that fake blue haired bitch Marron would step forward and collect all the praise. Bulma hated that girl with a passion she was made to become everything that Bulma was-once. Bulma who had the voice of an angel and the looks of a goddess was forced to play back up to a no talented air head who's only assets were the two mountains stuck on her chest and the willingness to sleep with any manger/producer to get what her and her 'real' manager Yamcha wanted. However why had Bulma reduced herself to this, well it was done all in the name of love for her father. He was seriously ill and the treatment that was used to make him better cost a fortune and Bulma couldn't afford to wait a long time to get her own record deal, so she was forced to partake in this miserable façade. One day she would make it and then she'd show Marron and Yamcha that you can't buy talent.
The concert was over and Marron appeared back stage, her long sequence dress clung to her overly curvaceous body, making her look like a drag queen that had tried to fit into a size 8 dress. The front was cut low to enhance her best features, Bulma guessed they did this so people would focus on her rather than the fact the Marron was lip-syncing poorly. Her dyed blued hair was twisted up in an elegant bun that showed off just how 'cute' her face was.
"Marron baby that was a brilliant performance as usual" Yelled Yamcha as he walked quickly over to her and embracing her in a hug, to which girly giggle could be heard and "Yammy baby I'm all sweaty" would follow along with more giggles. Yamcha was the 'real' manager and he was much to Bulma's chagrin quite attractive, he had long black hair that he tied in a pony tail, and was very well-built. Unfortunately he was a male version of Marron using his body to help sell records and get the best contracts.
Bulma grunted as she saw Yamcha beginning to push down the straps of Marron's dress, they couldn't even wait till they were on the bus. "I'll meet you two in the bus" she muttered adverting her eyes she walked quickly out to the tour bus. Once in her room she slammed the door closed, before quickly drinking some lemon and ginger tea- which would ensure that her voice would not fail when Marron was on stage. Once that was finished she fell onto her bed fresh tears sparked in her eyes, as she picked up a photo frame that contained an image of her mother, father and herself when he was healthy. "Oh Daddy" cried Bulma as she fell asleep clinging to the photo.
"What are we going to do" asked Chichi King as she paced up and down the conference room, she wore a tailored pin striped black suit that consisted of a mid thigh lenght skirt and a jacket. Her black hair was pulled into a neat ponytail, and her black eyes sparked with worry.
Vegeta rolled his eyes "You can stop wearing a hole in my carpet for one"
"Sorry" she said with a little blush before plopping down in one of the plush cream chairs
"Yeah Vegeta, that jerk Yamcha is having a big hit with this Marron person. What are we going to do?" asked Goku the vice president of Ouji records. He had very tall and thick black hair that defied the laws of gravity as it stood up tall in the shape of three or more peak (A/N: sorry i can't really describe his hair). He wore a light blue shiny Gucci Suit, that was tightly fitted around his muscular chest. His eyes were large and he wore a goofy grin on his face despite the subject matter.
"I don't know, can't any of you think" he yelled as he stared around the room receiving a shake of the head "what do I pay youall for"
Chichi put her hand up "To do the Make up and hair"
Then 18 who was a very tall and slim blonde haired women,her eyes were a light blue that neither seemed to show happiness or sadness. She wore smart grey trousers and a smart white shirt that had light grey lines running down the front. Her legs were crossed over each other and she sat straight up in her chair. "Dancer/fashion designer"
17 looked identical to 18 apart from the colour of his hair which was black, he to wore a suit identical to Goku's but in dark green. "I do choreographer" he stated
Krillan "DIY" (e.g. make sure everything is safe for the singer to perform). Krillian was the shortest out of everyone in the room, he had no hair what so ever and had 6 dots on his forehead. He wore a smart trousers and a shirt.
Kayla had mid length black hair with light brown highlights that were longer than her actual hair. She wore a smart dark blue dress unbuttoned at the top togive herself a more youthful image "dancer/backup singer"
Goku "em…I don't really know" he said as he scratched the back of his head
"All of you are useless" yelled Vegeta as a hand came crashing down on the table. His hair was even more unusal than Goku's for it stood uptop his head like a flame, his eyes were dark- onyx in colour and he work a angry smirk. He was dressed in a black Armani suit with a white shirt underneath that was unbuttoned at the top, exposing his well defined chest. You could tell he was the most important person in the room, for when he spoke everyone listened.
Whoever thought it would be a good idea to start a business with you childhood friends should be shot, thought Vegeta as he leaned back into his chair. All of them were nothing but trouble, Goku tried to eat through their money as if it was made from cake, Chichi brought excess amounts of make-up and hair spray convincing herself that that was the reason they weren't doing well, as there was lack of hairspray on their stars, making them looks unkempt. 18 she was slightly more controlled but spent all her time designing new clothing instead of practicing her dance moves. Her brother 17 spent too much time flirting with the girls than actually teaching them how to dance. Now Kayla who was a pretty good singer refused to be a singer, because she got stage fright. This to Vegeta was a complete and utter lie because when she was drunk she would always climb atop the bar and start singing. Now Krillin he would always be a good worker apart from when the other guys easily manipulated him, which was practically every day. So why again did Vegeta hire them…
"Hey Vegeta I have an idea" said Goku suddenly
"Dare I say I am desperate enough to listen to what you have to say" asked Vegeta out loud. Waving a hand he gave Goku permission to speak
"Why don't we go to one of Marron's concerts that way we can see in person what's so great about her"
"My goodness Kakkarot, dare I say after 20 years of knowing you, you have come up with something smart" said Vegeta with a wide smirk
Blushing slightly at the compliment Goku grinned.
"Alright" said Kayla jumping up from her seat "I better go find something to wear then"
"Hold on, who said you were coming"
"Well, you don't expect to go by yourself, what if you meet a good singer and then your arrogant personality gets in the way"
"I know how to handle myself professionally" he shouted
"Oh please" put in Chichi "What about the girl you made cry, because you said she looked ugly"
"Or the girl that you made runn out of here because you asked whether she was a girl or boy" asked 18
"Hey" said Vegeta as he stood up "I was just saying what you all were thinking"
"Yeah, well it not very professional is it" said 17
"Fine, fine you can all come. But be ready by 8pm, and Chichi I mean my 8pm and not yours"
So what did you all think? In the next chapter, Bulma and Vegeta meet, but will Vegeta ruining it... we know he will.
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