DISCLAIMER: I don't own DBZ. DUH! Lol.
I've always thought Puar was a girl, and a cat at that. So, forgive me if Puar really is a male. I like the idea behind this fanfic. I created it (with the help of my Yamcha-san, my bestfriend) for Ally-chan, my Puar- chan! Hiyas Ally-chan! ^_^ I hope you like it and enjoy reading on your way to Raleigh! Anyways, I hope you all like it too. R/R!! -Bulma-chan aka GokusBulmaChan
Destiny Awaits
~*Puar and Yamcha*~
Puar sighed sadly as she sat on the cool windowseal, watching a depressed Yamcha stand, shivering in the rain. She couldn't reason with Yamcha's stupidity, dating Bulma Briefs again after all she put him through. Sure, Yamcha had his faults, but Puar didn't see them. He was perfect in her eyes. He was her hero. The blue haired kitty frowned as she floated back to her room. "Poor Yamcha-san," she said, a single tear falling from her small black eyes. She hated seeing him in any pain, especially the emotional kind.
Her master continued to stand in the rain, as if the drops were erasing his long established pain. Bulma broke his heart, again and again. Every single time they'd get together, and Yamcha would even THINK about looking at another girl, Bulma would freak. It was like she was saying Yamcha wouldn't like her as much as THAT girl if he got a good look. Like he'd find something better. It's not like Bulma was a bad person, oh no. She was great, but she didn't need Yamcha. She didn't even DESERVE him.
Puar started to think she was jealous, but she was a cat, a shape- shifter. Then an idea sprawled in her brain. Who's to say she had to stay a cat? She could be anything she wanted, for as long as she wanted. Unlike Oolong, she had completed Shape-shifting School and graduated with high honors while the pig could only keep his form for five minutes.
With that, the little cat decided to at least try to get the one time desert bandit's attention. Maybe he'd like her more if she had a human form. It was worth a try at least.
Yamcha finally returned from the rain. Drenched, he came into his warm house, tossing off his water-soaked clothes like he had not a care in the world. Bulma really got to him this time. He dropped onto the couch, lying there naked with only a small pillow to cover his lower half. Puar brought her master the large bowl of chicken soup she had congured up once she heard the news about Bulma. This soup thing was becoming a habit. Whatever made Yamcha happy, Puar would think.
The phone rang and rang. Why bother answer it? It was probably a lonesome Bulma Briefs, whining to the pathetic fool that still loved her to come back. Puar wouldn't let that happen again. Not if she could help it. Yamcha started to get up to relieve the phone of it's psycho jumping around the table, but Puar stopped him, picking up the reciever and slamming it back onto the hook, hanging up on whoever it was. Yamcha didn't say a word he just smiled a bit and fell straight backwards onto the floor. He passed out.
Puar freaked. How was she supposed to pick him up? She quickly decided to change into a human, just so she could slip him into bed. Without thinking, she placed her master into his bed. As she started to tuck him in, he woke up and shot straight out of bed. Puar was mortified. He wasn't supposed to see her yet! She didn't have a plan. "Hey... who are you?" He smiled for the first time all day.
Puar giggled sweetly, suprising herself with the cute voice she now had. She smiled, turning three shades of red, "Oh, well... I... I'm... Pua..." she froze. What was she going to say!! Yamcha narrowed his eyes a bit and hunched over towards her, "Pua...? Who? What's your name babe?" His smile seemed to melt into her soul. He was so incredibly handsome. She smiled again, frantically searching in her mind for the right name.
"Paige," she said straight out. "Huh? Paige? Well, that's a pretty name. How did you get here?" He smiled until he looked down, noticing himself in the nude. "!! Eh!" He spazed, "You didn't SEE anything.. did you?" She blushed, almost to the came shade of red Yamcha was at. "Well... I came in... wondering if you had a cup of.. sugar, and wanted to introduce myself, but I saw you collapse and.. decided to bring you to bed. It's ok... I think you have a wonderful body!" She had slipped. The desert bandit stared at her, astonished, red but smirking. "Well! Heh... that's great! Hehehe..." He laughed nervously, just like Goku would.
'Kami he's so hott!' She thought, taking his bowl into the kitchen. Yamcha was hot on her tail... tail, tail. Oh no!! Puar reached around and grasped her tail. 'That's not supposed to be here... maybe he won't notice.' "Hey! Babe! What's with the tail? You part cat 'er somethin'?" SHe loved the way he talked to her now. What was so different about her being in a human body? Maybe this made her appear more attractive. Whatever it took. She giggled sheepishly, holding her tail, "Well, yes, as a matter of fact. My whole family has tails! Hehe." Yamcha smiled at her, looking as handsome as ever. "Well hey... you.. planning on doing anything... later today?" He raised his hands behind his head, pulling another Goku. She smiled, "I thought you'd never ask."
And so it began. Puar's dream was becoming a reality! *************************************************************************
HA! Tell me what you think!! I have plenty more where that came from!! R/R!!! TY! -Bulma
I've always thought Puar was a girl, and a cat at that. So, forgive me if Puar really is a male. I like the idea behind this fanfic. I created it (with the help of my Yamcha-san, my bestfriend) for Ally-chan, my Puar- chan! Hiyas Ally-chan! ^_^ I hope you like it and enjoy reading on your way to Raleigh! Anyways, I hope you all like it too. R/R!! -Bulma-chan aka GokusBulmaChan
Destiny Awaits
~*Puar and Yamcha*~
Puar sighed sadly as she sat on the cool windowseal, watching a depressed Yamcha stand, shivering in the rain. She couldn't reason with Yamcha's stupidity, dating Bulma Briefs again after all she put him through. Sure, Yamcha had his faults, but Puar didn't see them. He was perfect in her eyes. He was her hero. The blue haired kitty frowned as she floated back to her room. "Poor Yamcha-san," she said, a single tear falling from her small black eyes. She hated seeing him in any pain, especially the emotional kind.
Her master continued to stand in the rain, as if the drops were erasing his long established pain. Bulma broke his heart, again and again. Every single time they'd get together, and Yamcha would even THINK about looking at another girl, Bulma would freak. It was like she was saying Yamcha wouldn't like her as much as THAT girl if he got a good look. Like he'd find something better. It's not like Bulma was a bad person, oh no. She was great, but she didn't need Yamcha. She didn't even DESERVE him.
Puar started to think she was jealous, but she was a cat, a shape- shifter. Then an idea sprawled in her brain. Who's to say she had to stay a cat? She could be anything she wanted, for as long as she wanted. Unlike Oolong, she had completed Shape-shifting School and graduated with high honors while the pig could only keep his form for five minutes.
With that, the little cat decided to at least try to get the one time desert bandit's attention. Maybe he'd like her more if she had a human form. It was worth a try at least.
Yamcha finally returned from the rain. Drenched, he came into his warm house, tossing off his water-soaked clothes like he had not a care in the world. Bulma really got to him this time. He dropped onto the couch, lying there naked with only a small pillow to cover his lower half. Puar brought her master the large bowl of chicken soup she had congured up once she heard the news about Bulma. This soup thing was becoming a habit. Whatever made Yamcha happy, Puar would think.
The phone rang and rang. Why bother answer it? It was probably a lonesome Bulma Briefs, whining to the pathetic fool that still loved her to come back. Puar wouldn't let that happen again. Not if she could help it. Yamcha started to get up to relieve the phone of it's psycho jumping around the table, but Puar stopped him, picking up the reciever and slamming it back onto the hook, hanging up on whoever it was. Yamcha didn't say a word he just smiled a bit and fell straight backwards onto the floor. He passed out.
Puar freaked. How was she supposed to pick him up? She quickly decided to change into a human, just so she could slip him into bed. Without thinking, she placed her master into his bed. As she started to tuck him in, he woke up and shot straight out of bed. Puar was mortified. He wasn't supposed to see her yet! She didn't have a plan. "Hey... who are you?" He smiled for the first time all day.
Puar giggled sweetly, suprising herself with the cute voice she now had. She smiled, turning three shades of red, "Oh, well... I... I'm... Pua..." she froze. What was she going to say!! Yamcha narrowed his eyes a bit and hunched over towards her, "Pua...? Who? What's your name babe?" His smile seemed to melt into her soul. He was so incredibly handsome. She smiled again, frantically searching in her mind for the right name.
"Paige," she said straight out. "Huh? Paige? Well, that's a pretty name. How did you get here?" He smiled until he looked down, noticing himself in the nude. "!! Eh!" He spazed, "You didn't SEE anything.. did you?" She blushed, almost to the came shade of red Yamcha was at. "Well... I came in... wondering if you had a cup of.. sugar, and wanted to introduce myself, but I saw you collapse and.. decided to bring you to bed. It's ok... I think you have a wonderful body!" She had slipped. The desert bandit stared at her, astonished, red but smirking. "Well! Heh... that's great! Hehehe..." He laughed nervously, just like Goku would.
'Kami he's so hott!' She thought, taking his bowl into the kitchen. Yamcha was hot on her tail... tail, tail. Oh no!! Puar reached around and grasped her tail. 'That's not supposed to be here... maybe he won't notice.' "Hey! Babe! What's with the tail? You part cat 'er somethin'?" SHe loved the way he talked to her now. What was so different about her being in a human body? Maybe this made her appear more attractive. Whatever it took. She giggled sheepishly, holding her tail, "Well, yes, as a matter of fact. My whole family has tails! Hehe." Yamcha smiled at her, looking as handsome as ever. "Well hey... you.. planning on doing anything... later today?" He raised his hands behind his head, pulling another Goku. She smiled, "I thought you'd never ask."
And so it began. Puar's dream was becoming a reality! *************************************************************************
HA! Tell me what you think!! I have plenty more where that came from!! R/R!!! TY! -Bulma
