The Adversary
By Courtney
Part 1
A girl sat by her window, staring at the people outside having fun and laughing with joy. Her pale lavender hair flying in tune with the wind. Her sky blue eyes shimmering with sunlight.
"I am so BORED!!" she yelled out loud.
"What am I suppose to do on a day when everyone else already has plans?! I can't just mop around here all day," she lazily plumped down on a couch and turned on the telly. She flicked through the channels until something caught her eye.
A young girl such as herself wore long navy dress. It's spaghetti straps curved around her shoulders. The matching high-healed shoes sparkled in the light and she could imagine herself cat-walking down an ally. The dress fitted every curve of her body and attracted a handsome man with every step she took. Suddenly a message popped up on the screen and ended her day dream:
"Sale ends today at 3pm"
"That's in twenty minutes! Kuso!"
She grabbed her purse off of a chair and yanked it open. "Dammit! Why don't I keep my capsules in my purse like dad tells me to?! Come on…think, where did you leave them? …. THE LAB! Urgh! I'd have to run all the way to make it in time, where's Goku when you need him?!" with that she zipped her purse and sprinted out the room.
~*~
A small ship landed in the forest. A boy and a man stepped out. The boy was short for his average age. His hair was spiked , and his coal black eyes glared at the surroundings. The man however was big and bald. They both wore tight fitting armor and a scouter.
"Nappa!" the boy snapped at his companion. Nappa turned to him and bowed with respect.
"Yes Prince Vegeta?"
"Find out all the information we need to know about this planet and see if it's worth conquering," the boy ordered.
"As you wish, sire," he bowed again and went back inside the ship.
Vegeta looked around taking in the scene. He was in a forest, it was filled with a numerous trees and creatures he had never seen before.
He snorted in disgust. "Too much green in this place. Hmp!" he said to himself and took off.
~*~
Vegeta landed at which seemed to be a big company, Capsule Corporation a sign read. He started walking around. He was about to turn a corner when suddenly a purple-haired girl crashed into him. She fell back but quickly stumbled to her feet and looked at her watch. Then she looked angrily at Vegeta.
"Would you move already?! I got a sale to catch!" she yelled at him.
Vegeta kept quiet and studied her from head to toe. Her cheeks were flushed from all the running and her hair was all messed up. She gave him a dirty look, he glared at her.
"Do you have ANY idea who I am?!" she demanded.
"Hmp! Do you have any idea who I am?"
"Look here Mister! I am Bulma Briefs, future president of Capsule Corporation. So you better move it or else!" she warned, her temper rising with every second.
"Or else what?!" he asked mockingly.
She glared daggers at him and looked at her watch again.
"Kisamma! I'm going to miss that sale!" She pushed him aside and ran as fast as she could towards her lab.
~*~
Bulma pushed through the crowd of people and rushed around the store trying to find her dress. Finally she realized she couldn't find it by herself. She grabbed a picture of the dress from a counter and went up to a cashier.
"Where is that dress?!" she demanded shoving the picture in front of the cashier's face.
"I'm sorry miss, but a young man bought the last one for his girlfriend just a few minutes ago," the cashier said backing up a bit.
Bulma sighed frustrated. Throwing her hands up in the air, she stomped out of the store.
"Arhh! Why me?! Why me?!" she thought out loud. "I must be cursed or something. If wasn't for that short bakayaro, I would be wearing my dream dress. Ooh! Who does he think he is anyway?! Although I have to admit he is kind of cute," she thought about this for a moment.
'Think Bulma! THINK!! That guy is a total jerk! A self-centered, arrogant bastard!! Kami, how could you possibly think he's cute?!' she pushed the thought to the back of her head and took out a capsule from her purse. She threw it a few meters away from her and her hover car appeared.
"Might as well go home." Sighing she got in the car and drove off.
~*~
Bulma walked down a small path that led to her room. She turned a corner and what she saw enraged her once again. The boy she crashed into before, stood by her window. One hand held up in front of him, his palm facing her room. A small ball of ki appeared on his palm and he tossed it at the wall. Pretty soon her wall was demolished into little pieces.
Her eyes flared with anger, she stomped towards the boy and made him face her.
"WHAT do you think you're doing?!! That was my room you just blew up!!" she roared at him.
Bulma looked at the pile of ashes that used to be her wardrobe and then at the big hole in the wall that led into a corridor.
"Who do you think you are?! You have no right to come here and turn my room into a pile of rocks!"
He glared at her. "I am Prince Vegeta, future king of Vegetasei and I will do whatever I please," he said crossing his arms.
"Is that so?! Well prince or no prince, when I tell Goku about this, he's gonna beat the crap out of you!!"
"Hahahaha! Well whoever this Goku is, his power is surely no match for mine."
"Ooh, that is it! I'm calling security!!" she pulled out a phone from her purse and rang a nearby guard.
"Security, my room was just blown up by a pitiful excuse for a scum who calls himself Vegeta. Get-hello? Hello?" she called when she got no response from her guard.
"What did you do to him?!"
He smirked and gave her a devilish look. This scared her. She quickly ran through the hole in her used-to-be room and looked for the guard. Vegeta slowly followed her.
Pretty soon a shrilling scream filled the air. Vegeta's smirk widened.
Bulma knelt down beside the guard. Blood soaked his torn clothes and was pouring from his mouth and a wound on his chest.
She gripped his shoulders and gently shook him. His lifeless head went back and forth loosely and fell off his shoulders. Bulma screamed again and backed away, tears falling from her eyes uncontrollably.
Right then, Vegeta appeared out of the shadows. Bulma backed away even further.
Without thinking she turned and ran the opposite direction. Before she could get far, Vegeta appeared in front of her.
"Going somewhere??" he chuckled.
"…." She stumbled back.
'Uh…what do I do? What do you do? What do you mean what do you do, get the hell outta here! Well how do I get rid of him?! You don't have to get rid of him, just hurt him run!! Yeah, but how?? He's like a fridge, if I hit him I'll just be hurting myself. URGH!! You baka! He's a guy isn't he?! THINK!! Kick him!!'
The instant her foot came in contact with his manhood, he fell to the ground gripping it in pain.
'FASTER!!! FASTER!!! RUN!!!' her mind screamed at her as she ran for her dear life.
By Courtney
Part 1
A girl sat by her window, staring at the people outside having fun and laughing with joy. Her pale lavender hair flying in tune with the wind. Her sky blue eyes shimmering with sunlight.
"I am so BORED!!" she yelled out loud.
"What am I suppose to do on a day when everyone else already has plans?! I can't just mop around here all day," she lazily plumped down on a couch and turned on the telly. She flicked through the channels until something caught her eye.
A young girl such as herself wore long navy dress. It's spaghetti straps curved around her shoulders. The matching high-healed shoes sparkled in the light and she could imagine herself cat-walking down an ally. The dress fitted every curve of her body and attracted a handsome man with every step she took. Suddenly a message popped up on the screen and ended her day dream:
"Sale ends today at 3pm"
"That's in twenty minutes! Kuso!"
She grabbed her purse off of a chair and yanked it open. "Dammit! Why don't I keep my capsules in my purse like dad tells me to?! Come on…think, where did you leave them? …. THE LAB! Urgh! I'd have to run all the way to make it in time, where's Goku when you need him?!" with that she zipped her purse and sprinted out the room.
~*~
A small ship landed in the forest. A boy and a man stepped out. The boy was short for his average age. His hair was spiked , and his coal black eyes glared at the surroundings. The man however was big and bald. They both wore tight fitting armor and a scouter.
"Nappa!" the boy snapped at his companion. Nappa turned to him and bowed with respect.
"Yes Prince Vegeta?"
"Find out all the information we need to know about this planet and see if it's worth conquering," the boy ordered.
"As you wish, sire," he bowed again and went back inside the ship.
Vegeta looked around taking in the scene. He was in a forest, it was filled with a numerous trees and creatures he had never seen before.
He snorted in disgust. "Too much green in this place. Hmp!" he said to himself and took off.
~*~
Vegeta landed at which seemed to be a big company, Capsule Corporation a sign read. He started walking around. He was about to turn a corner when suddenly a purple-haired girl crashed into him. She fell back but quickly stumbled to her feet and looked at her watch. Then she looked angrily at Vegeta.
"Would you move already?! I got a sale to catch!" she yelled at him.
Vegeta kept quiet and studied her from head to toe. Her cheeks were flushed from all the running and her hair was all messed up. She gave him a dirty look, he glared at her.
"Do you have ANY idea who I am?!" she demanded.
"Hmp! Do you have any idea who I am?"
"Look here Mister! I am Bulma Briefs, future president of Capsule Corporation. So you better move it or else!" she warned, her temper rising with every second.
"Or else what?!" he asked mockingly.
She glared daggers at him and looked at her watch again.
"Kisamma! I'm going to miss that sale!" She pushed him aside and ran as fast as she could towards her lab.
~*~
Bulma pushed through the crowd of people and rushed around the store trying to find her dress. Finally she realized she couldn't find it by herself. She grabbed a picture of the dress from a counter and went up to a cashier.
"Where is that dress?!" she demanded shoving the picture in front of the cashier's face.
"I'm sorry miss, but a young man bought the last one for his girlfriend just a few minutes ago," the cashier said backing up a bit.
Bulma sighed frustrated. Throwing her hands up in the air, she stomped out of the store.
"Arhh! Why me?! Why me?!" she thought out loud. "I must be cursed or something. If wasn't for that short bakayaro, I would be wearing my dream dress. Ooh! Who does he think he is anyway?! Although I have to admit he is kind of cute," she thought about this for a moment.
'Think Bulma! THINK!! That guy is a total jerk! A self-centered, arrogant bastard!! Kami, how could you possibly think he's cute?!' she pushed the thought to the back of her head and took out a capsule from her purse. She threw it a few meters away from her and her hover car appeared.
"Might as well go home." Sighing she got in the car and drove off.
~*~
Bulma walked down a small path that led to her room. She turned a corner and what she saw enraged her once again. The boy she crashed into before, stood by her window. One hand held up in front of him, his palm facing her room. A small ball of ki appeared on his palm and he tossed it at the wall. Pretty soon her wall was demolished into little pieces.
Her eyes flared with anger, she stomped towards the boy and made him face her.
"WHAT do you think you're doing?!! That was my room you just blew up!!" she roared at him.
Bulma looked at the pile of ashes that used to be her wardrobe and then at the big hole in the wall that led into a corridor.
"Who do you think you are?! You have no right to come here and turn my room into a pile of rocks!"
He glared at her. "I am Prince Vegeta, future king of Vegetasei and I will do whatever I please," he said crossing his arms.
"Is that so?! Well prince or no prince, when I tell Goku about this, he's gonna beat the crap out of you!!"
"Hahahaha! Well whoever this Goku is, his power is surely no match for mine."
"Ooh, that is it! I'm calling security!!" she pulled out a phone from her purse and rang a nearby guard.
"Security, my room was just blown up by a pitiful excuse for a scum who calls himself Vegeta. Get-hello? Hello?" she called when she got no response from her guard.
"What did you do to him?!"
He smirked and gave her a devilish look. This scared her. She quickly ran through the hole in her used-to-be room and looked for the guard. Vegeta slowly followed her.
Pretty soon a shrilling scream filled the air. Vegeta's smirk widened.
Bulma knelt down beside the guard. Blood soaked his torn clothes and was pouring from his mouth and a wound on his chest.
She gripped his shoulders and gently shook him. His lifeless head went back and forth loosely and fell off his shoulders. Bulma screamed again and backed away, tears falling from her eyes uncontrollably.
Right then, Vegeta appeared out of the shadows. Bulma backed away even further.
Without thinking she turned and ran the opposite direction. Before she could get far, Vegeta appeared in front of her.
"Going somewhere??" he chuckled.
"…." She stumbled back.
'Uh…what do I do? What do you do? What do you mean what do you do, get the hell outta here! Well how do I get rid of him?! You don't have to get rid of him, just hurt him run!! Yeah, but how?? He's like a fridge, if I hit him I'll just be hurting myself. URGH!! You baka! He's a guy isn't he?! THINK!! Kick him!!'
The instant her foot came in contact with his manhood, he fell to the ground gripping it in pain.
'FASTER!!! FASTER!!! RUN!!!' her mind screamed at her as she ran for her dear life.