"Tarble, stop sulking and get up! Saiyan training starts now!" Vegeta Yells, throwing Tarble's door open and turning on his light.

Tarble grumbles and pulls the covers over his head, "Nii-san, please… turn off the lights. What time is it anyways?"

"9 o'clock in the morning. I want your ass down stairs in five minutes!" The older Saiyan says, and stalks out of Tarble's room.

The younger Saiyan rubs his eyes and crawls out of bed. He hadn't been in the greatest of moods because of the lack of his wife. Gure wanted to go back to her home planet since Abo and Cado had been defeated to check up on things and see if there was anything that she could do. Tarble wanted to go with her, but Gure assured him that she would be fine. Tarble was usually cheerful except in the mornings. That was one of the ways that Vegeta and him were alike. They hated being woken up, Vegeta was known for sending ki blasts at people who woke him. Tarble had done that on the slightest of occasions but he knew better than to do it to his older brother.

Tarble drags his feet to his dresser and pulls out some training sweats and a shirt. He undresses and pulls on the sweat pants. He pauses and looks at himself in the mirror. He had muscles that much was apparent, but he wasn't built like his brother. His arms were not bulging with muscles, his chest was not as well toned, and he was skinny with the hint of abs. His facial features were painfully similar to Vegeta's. You could tell they were related just by looking at them. The only thing that Tarble had that Vegeta didn't' was bangs.

Tarble sighs and holds his bangs out of his face. He scowls in the mirror and puffs out his chest, "I'm Vegeta, the sourest of all the Saiyans! I'm angry all the time and like making people miserable!" He makes faces in the mirror and freezes when he hears someone snickering. He whirls around and sees Trunks leaning against the door frame giggling.

"My dad asked me to come get you." He says, grinning.

Tarble pulls on his shirt and turns red slightly, "Please don't say anything to him."

Trunks raises his right hand, "I promise, that was to funny anyways. I like to keep those types of things to myself."

Tarble breathes out a sigh of relief and follows trunks to the kitchen where Vegeta sits, devouring the food. They sit down and join him for breakfast.

Vegeta glares at Tarble, "What took you so long?"

Tarble blushes and looks down at his plate, "I couldn't find my training sweats."

"You put them in the same drawer every day, how could you not find them."

"Well, uh…" Tarble tries to think of an answer but his older brother had him in a corner.

"What were you really doing? I don't want a BS excuse either."

"Well you see dad." Trunks buts in, "Tarble was making his bed like he does every morning."

Vegeta raises an eyebrow and nods, Tarble did do that every morning.

The Saiyan in question sends Trunks a grateful glance and Trunks winks at him. They finish breakfast and head to the gravity room. Vegeta closes the door behind them and walks towards the gravity controls.

"Tarble I'm going to set this to 20x earth's normal gravity and see if you can handle it." Vegeta says, and presses a button. Tarble immediately falls to his knees when he feels like a ton of lead was dropped on him. He supports himself with his hands and he trembles under the pressure. Vegeta walks over to him and sneers, "Pathetic, this is why we start training now. I want you to be able to walk around as you would under earth's normal gravity in about a month."

Tarble's eyes widen and he struggles to look up at his brother, "That's impossible! There's no way I can do that!"

"Trunks did it with no problem."

"But he's your son!"

"You're my brother, why is there any difference? He isn't a pure blooded Saiyan. You are!"

Tarble frowns, "I practically have no power level."

"I plan to change that, I want you to start trying to stand. If you can do at least that by the end of the month, we may be able to make some progress."

Tarble grits his teeth and tries to push himself up. Vegeta starts his training with great ease and Trunks also starts his training but glances at Tarble every once in a while.