Bulma knocked on Kia's door. Her husband's sister had been
asleep too long. Vegeta was getting antsy to start training.
Kia opened the door. She was dressed in her lightest outfit. She felt so warm. She managed a slight grin as she stumbled out of the room.
"You don't look so well," Bulma told her softly.
"I'll be alright. I just slept in," Kia replied, her voice weak.
Kia made her way to the grav room, where she and Vegeta began to warm up. She couldn't concentrate. Her head was so fuzzy. And her stomach wasn't settling properly.
When they began their fight Vegeta knew something was wrong with her. He was getting more punches in than he should have been able to and she hadn't landed a single blow. He landed one good punch in that sent her to the ground.
"What is with you? You're getting soft," Vegeta demanded, a frown on his face.
"I'm sorry…I'm not feeling too well," she replied, holding her head that was aching.
Vegeta touched the top of her head and felt that she was extremely warm. He sighed. It wasn't her fault she was sick, but why now?
Kia stood up, her body trembling from weakness. She hurt so bad and Vegeta hadn't even hit her hard. She wavered a bit and then was able to keep herself from falling.
"Okay…let's try this again, Vegeta," Kia replied, getting into a fighting stance.
"Are you sure?" Vegeta asked, wondering how he would stop her.
"Yes," Kia replied adamantly.
Kia threw the first punch, landing it against his jaw. She fell then, her strength gone from being sick. She couldn't train that day. It was too hard on her body. Everytime she moved she could feel pain.
Vegeta caught her before she hit the ground. He lowered to the ground and looked at her face. She was unconscious and not much could make a Sayian go unconscious. He was worried now. As worried as Vegeta could get of course.
Kia opened the door. She was dressed in her lightest outfit. She felt so warm. She managed a slight grin as she stumbled out of the room.
"You don't look so well," Bulma told her softly.
"I'll be alright. I just slept in," Kia replied, her voice weak.
Kia made her way to the grav room, where she and Vegeta began to warm up. She couldn't concentrate. Her head was so fuzzy. And her stomach wasn't settling properly.
When they began their fight Vegeta knew something was wrong with her. He was getting more punches in than he should have been able to and she hadn't landed a single blow. He landed one good punch in that sent her to the ground.
"What is with you? You're getting soft," Vegeta demanded, a frown on his face.
"I'm sorry…I'm not feeling too well," she replied, holding her head that was aching.
Vegeta touched the top of her head and felt that she was extremely warm. He sighed. It wasn't her fault she was sick, but why now?
Kia stood up, her body trembling from weakness. She hurt so bad and Vegeta hadn't even hit her hard. She wavered a bit and then was able to keep herself from falling.
"Okay…let's try this again, Vegeta," Kia replied, getting into a fighting stance.
"Are you sure?" Vegeta asked, wondering how he would stop her.
"Yes," Kia replied adamantly.
Kia threw the first punch, landing it against his jaw. She fell then, her strength gone from being sick. She couldn't train that day. It was too hard on her body. Everytime she moved she could feel pain.
Vegeta caught her before she hit the ground. He lowered to the ground and looked at her face. She was unconscious and not much could make a Sayian go unconscious. He was worried now. As worried as Vegeta could get of course.