Revenge is Sweet, Especially When You're Dead
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of the main characters. I do own Dua, Meyin, Tehyin, andVara, though, so no using them without my permission.
Author's Note: If you've read my other DBZ fanfictions, you know Vegeta has been trying to kill Dua ever since she showed up. This fic came from a dream I had one night.
Bulma wiped away the sweat with the back of a gloved hand as she finished tightening the last screw of her latest invention. "Finally!"
Dr. Briefs walked in with baby Vara in his arms. "How's it going Bulma?"
Bulma looked up at him. "This is about the fifth time I've had to readjust this Energy Amplifier. It should work." Putting the screwdriver down, Bulma connected a few wires and picked up an energy gage. "There. Let's give her another try." She turned on the machine and read the energy gage. She frowned as the numbers stayed the same. "I don't get it," she said as she turned off the machine. "Why won't it work?"
"Don't worry," said Dr. Briefs as Bulma stood up. "I'm sure you'll figure it out someday. I can keep the blueprints you made so you can work out the bugs later."
Bulma smiled as she took Vara from her father. "Yea, you're right. I'll let Vegeta take care of this prototype." The little half-Sayian, dark lavender haired female in her arms just cooed. Bulma held up her baby girl until they were eye level. "Do you think that's a good idea Vara? Should we let daddy take care of this mean old machine?"
Vara just cooed again.
Bulma laughed. "I think we should too." Dr. Briefs walked out of the room, and Bulma followed, still carrying Vara.
A little while later, Vegeta walked in. He looked around until he saw the Energy Amplifier. 'So this is the device Bulma wanted me to take care of?' He shrugged and raised his hand so his palm was pointing at the Amplifier. A small Ki blast formed in his hand and shot out at the machine. Instead of blowing it to bits, the Amplifier absorbed the blast. Vegeta was startled. "What?" The Energy Amplifier glowed for a second, then shot out a Ki blast three times as big as the one Vegeta shot at it. The newly enhanced blast struck a prototype for a new motorcycle, incinerating it in an instant. Vegeta blinked, finding all this hard to believe. The information sunk in, then an idea formed in his head. An evil smirk appeared on his face as the plan revealed itself to him. 'With this machine, I can rid myself of all my freak troubles for the rest of my days!' Vegeta raised both palms at the machine. He could feel the energy build up as his excitement grew. "BIG BANG ATTACK!"
The Energy Amplifier slowly absorbed the blast. Vegeta prepared himself for when the blast came out. The Ki blast shot out of the machine and out the window, controlled by Vegeta.
(Author's Note: Well? What do you think about this chapter? This isn't the end of it, but I'd like to know what you think.)
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of the main characters. I do own Dua, Meyin, Tehyin, andVara, though, so no using them without my permission.
Author's Note: If you've read my other DBZ fanfictions, you know Vegeta has been trying to kill Dua ever since she showed up. This fic came from a dream I had one night.
Bulma wiped away the sweat with the back of a gloved hand as she finished tightening the last screw of her latest invention. "Finally!"
Dr. Briefs walked in with baby Vara in his arms. "How's it going Bulma?"
Bulma looked up at him. "This is about the fifth time I've had to readjust this Energy Amplifier. It should work." Putting the screwdriver down, Bulma connected a few wires and picked up an energy gage. "There. Let's give her another try." She turned on the machine and read the energy gage. She frowned as the numbers stayed the same. "I don't get it," she said as she turned off the machine. "Why won't it work?"
"Don't worry," said Dr. Briefs as Bulma stood up. "I'm sure you'll figure it out someday. I can keep the blueprints you made so you can work out the bugs later."
Bulma smiled as she took Vara from her father. "Yea, you're right. I'll let Vegeta take care of this prototype." The little half-Sayian, dark lavender haired female in her arms just cooed. Bulma held up her baby girl until they were eye level. "Do you think that's a good idea Vara? Should we let daddy take care of this mean old machine?"
Vara just cooed again.
Bulma laughed. "I think we should too." Dr. Briefs walked out of the room, and Bulma followed, still carrying Vara.
A little while later, Vegeta walked in. He looked around until he saw the Energy Amplifier. 'So this is the device Bulma wanted me to take care of?' He shrugged and raised his hand so his palm was pointing at the Amplifier. A small Ki blast formed in his hand and shot out at the machine. Instead of blowing it to bits, the Amplifier absorbed the blast. Vegeta was startled. "What?" The Energy Amplifier glowed for a second, then shot out a Ki blast three times as big as the one Vegeta shot at it. The newly enhanced blast struck a prototype for a new motorcycle, incinerating it in an instant. Vegeta blinked, finding all this hard to believe. The information sunk in, then an idea formed in his head. An evil smirk appeared on his face as the plan revealed itself to him. 'With this machine, I can rid myself of all my freak troubles for the rest of my days!' Vegeta raised both palms at the machine. He could feel the energy build up as his excitement grew. "BIG BANG ATTACK!"
The Energy Amplifier slowly absorbed the blast. Vegeta prepared himself for when the blast came out. The Ki blast shot out of the machine and out the window, controlled by Vegeta.
(Author's Note: Well? What do you think about this chapter? This isn't the end of it, but I'd like to know what you think.)