Whatz up ppls!?!?!? Well, I've decided to take a break from my other fic, Unpredicted Variables until I get hella reviews, sorry ppls who like it, I'm very picky about my reviews!!!!!
Oh, and I have the two pictures ready of the characters you'll meet in this fic, anybody know where I can put them?
And I would like to send out my condolences to the families of the people who were mercilessly and cruelly murdered on Tuesday, September 11, 2001. The thoughts of everyone that I know and everyone who goes to my school goes out to them, and may God keep close the people who were wrongly taken away from us.
K, sorry for the somber note, it was just depressing me all day, it's all we watched in school.
(I haven't seen any of the episodes after the cell saga, so if I get any of the characters wrong, lemme know, I'm trying!!"
*******************K, read story hope u can feel better.....*****************
Bulma sighed happily and settled more comfortably in Vegeta's arms as Trunks followed them to their picnic spot.
She had called Chichi and Master Roshi on three-way calling and arranged the whole shindig. Everyone was coming, even Oolong even though he was probably going to get his ass kicked probably more than once today with so many moody guys that were going to be around. Chichi had thoughtfully offered to cook most of everything, since she was the only one who had any real experience feeding a lot of people, and with having a whole family of Saiyans, you would have to.
And after 2 hours of about 2 arguments, one with Vegeta for no apparent reason and one with what Trunks was going to wear, plenty of outfit modeling for Vegeta who insisted they waste another half an hour in bed, a quickie for them (I know, I'm sick, but I don't care!!!) she chose her outfit of a nice sundress, light, light blue with a pretty jasmine print and fixed the rest of her up, not too much, just a nice light coating of makeup and light, light blue sandals. Vegeta then scooped her up and there they were, blasting off to what was hopefully a very pleasant afternoon.
Bulma was just praying that Vegeta didn't try to kill Oolong this time, or maybe she should worry about Piccolo just burying that little perv alive........
They landed to a sight of Chichi yelling at Goten, the newest member of Goku's family, for trying to sneak away with a chunk of the feast she had quickly prepared, tons of sandwiches, literally, and coolers and coolers of goodies.
Trunks landed after his parents, his gorgeous blue eyes quickly scanning the scene, easily taking in a sitting Gohan, who was just watching Chichi yell at Goten, and Piccolo who was sitting next to him at the dinocap picnic table, extra, extra large of course, sipping water. Tien and Chowzu were sitting opposite from them, silent, probably having a silent conversation, as usual.
He arched a brow when he saw a glint of light coming from the bushes, and his keen eye sight saw Master Roshi and Oolong using binoculars to look at the girl volley ball team that was on the beach talking to Turtle, Yamcha, and Puar, below the sturdy and beautiful cliff that his mother and Chichi had chosen for their picnic sight.
He looked over at his father who was setting his mom down, caught his eye and knew he saw them too. Vegeta just smirked, the two idiots had always amused him, and made two very small energy balls and threw them at the said binoculars, much to the perverts' dismay.
They just crawled out of the bushes, looked at everyone who had turned to stare at them, and just sat down, their fun taken away for the day.
Bulma rolled her eyes, 'Same old hentais...'
She glided over to Chichi (not flew, glided, as in very happy walking, lol) and tapped her on the shoulder, reminding her that she had witnesses.
"Oh, hi Bulma, sorry, but it seems that Goten couldn't wait for you guys to get here...."
Goten gave the grin that made everyone's heart clench just a little because it looked so much like Goku's sweet, innocent grin, "Awww, Mom, I didn't mean it, but I'm so hungry.." As if on cue his tummy let out a cute little rumbling sound.
Chichi's angry visage easily smoothed to motherly love, "I know sweetheart, you just had to wait a little longer, but we just have to wait for Krillen to come back, ok?"
Goten pouted just adorably, "Ok, but how come he can't come any faster?"
Chichi just ruffled his hair, or at least tried to, "I don't know sweetie, but why don't you and Trunks go play for a little while?"
Goten looked at Trunks who gave him a thumbs up, "Ok, mom, we'll be right back!"
When the two had gone off somewhere and Vegeta had settled himself at the table for a staring contest with Piccolo, Bulma went to talk to Chichi, "Hey girl, how you holding up?"
Chichi just smiled, always the fighter, "I'm as fine as can be expected," she sighed softly. "I just wish he didn't look so much like his father sometimes..."
Bulma smiled and gently wrapped a arm around the other woman's shoulders, "It'll work out just fine Cheech (not from Cheech and Chong!!!), you'll see him soon, you know how that loveable blockhead is."
Chichi grinned, "Yeah, I know, I just wish he would-"
"HEY EVERYONE WEEEEEEEEEE'RRRREEEEEEEE BAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKK!!!!!!!"
Everyone cringed at Krillen's greeting, but gave an unconscious little smile when setting eyes on Marron, Krillen and 18's little girl.
Still a tiny thing, she had enough spunk for everyone as she hopped out of her father's arms and took off to find out where the boys were, the only kids her age that would be around apparently.
"Twunks!!! Gotem!!!!!!!"
Bulma and Chichi smile wider at the little girl's mangled attempt at their sons' names.
18 landed next to Krillen, holding a grocery bag. They had probably flipped for who had to carry the baby, "Hello everyone." Her voice as coolly civil as always.
"Hi 18, hi Krillen, sit down, please help yourselves, since everyone is here we can star-"
Two flashes of orange and lavender were seen coming towards them before Trunks and Goten appeared at the table, chopsticks in hand (nothing to do w/ it being a Japanese anime, I just luv to use chopsticks anyways, and I'm as white as they come, lol)
Marron gave out a delighted squeal and squeezed between them and looked up at them happily.
They gave each other smiles over the little girl's head, they were Saiyans, well, demi-Saiyans, and any Saiyan loved to have girls fawn over them, genetic thing apparently. Not that they liked the little tyke or anything sick like that, she was more like a little person to play with sometimes, who didn't get into too much trouble if you sent her to do something and got caught.
They both patted her on the head then put their arms on her shoulders, a makeshift armrest, and said armrest just loved it.
She giggled and squirmed under the weight before 18 gave them both a little knock to the head.
They looked behind them then turned quickly back, knowing better than to piss off someone's mom.
Bulma went over to call Yamcha and the rest of them on the beach over to eat when she heard a low rumbling sound.
She turned around to see everyone except Chichi, Oolong, and the baby looking at the sky intently, who were just looking for the source of the sound.
She turned back to the beach and saw Yamcha looking at the sky too....
Yamcha had an intense look on his face, Bulma turned around again and saw Chichi, Oolong looking at everyone, obviously curious about what had them so curious.
Bulma looked up at the sky, and saw nothing, not a damn thing.
She walked back to the table and Chichi looked at her with a worried expression, "Bulma, what do you think they can sense?"
Bulma shook her head softly and murmured quietly, "I don't know, I can't feel anything, you?"
Chichi shook her head too, "I can't, but it has got to be something bad."
Vegeta looked away from the sky, "No, not bad, wrong, very wrong."
They all looked at him, Vegeta had to know something.
Gohan frowned, "Vegeta, do you know what's coming?"
Vegeta frowned, "I don't know."
Trunks and Goten just looked at each other, they could sense something coming, not necessarily evil, it just seemed, oddly familiar.
Piccolo, Tien, Chowzu, Yamcha and Roshi could just sense something coming, not the least bit familiar, just.............alien.........
Vegeta stood up suddenly, causing everyone to jump, even little Marron. She just gave a little pout, no crying, "Miffter Beggeta, whatcha doing?"
He looked down at the little girl, "Nothing, I...I...It can't be....."
Piccolo gritted his teeth, not being one to waste time, "Dammit Vegeta! What is it, just tell us!"
Vegeta gave him one hell of a dirty look, "If I knew what it was I would have said do already, Namek!"
Their voices had steadily gotten louder, and Trunks and Goten were covering Marron's ears, more like hugging her head.
Bulma let out a frustrated breath, "If you don't know, then what are you babbling about?!?!?!"
He moved away from the table and moved around the cliff, eyes glued to the sky, "I know something's out there, but......I feel like I know what it is, but I...!"
Trunks and Goten let go of Marron's head, who looked up at them with a little angry look before sticking her tongue out at them.
They smiled briefly before they stood up too to stand next to Vegeta.
Trunks looked up at his father, "Dad, it feels weird, like déjà.......whatever that is, you know?"
He nodded, "Yes, its déjà vu, what about you Gohan, can you feel it too?"
Gohan nodded, ever since he got big enough, Vegeta had started to use his real name, "Yeah, it feels like I know what it is."
Goten jumped up and down, "I can feel it too!!"
Vegeta just gave him a passing glance before looking at the sky again.
Everyone else just stood or sat there, completely clueless over the exchange.
Piccolo was about to ask another pissed off question when Goten gasped, "Hey guys! Look! There's something in the sky, headed straight for us!!!"
Everyone looked and saw what looked like a tiny version of Freeza's ships, just hovering in the sky before slowly descending.
Bulma's eyes grew wide as she saw the approaching craft land about 100 yards away from their picnic area.
It was a much smaller version of one of Freeza's ships, but the what would be purple windows were completely blackened out, and it didn't have the yellow and white sides like Freeza's ships, it was just completely black. But on the side that faced them, there was a series of strange, silver symbols.
Vegeta murmured something in another language.
Bulma moved over to him and touched his shoulder softly, "Can you read that, Vegeta?"
He nodded slowly.
"Then what does it say?"
"It says.......'Disturb not the sleeping princesses...'"
Bulma frowned, "What does it mean?"
He frowned too, "It means that I'm not the only full-blooded Saiyan left....." He walked slowly over to the ship, leaving everyone completely in shock.
MORE SAIYANS!?!?!!?!?!??!?!?!??!
K, ppls whatcha think!?!?!??!!?
And read my other fic, Unpredicted Variables, and review so that everyone who is already reading can read the ending pretty soon......
Oh, and I have the two pictures ready of the characters you'll meet in this fic, anybody know where I can put them?
And I would like to send out my condolences to the families of the people who were mercilessly and cruelly murdered on Tuesday, September 11, 2001. The thoughts of everyone that I know and everyone who goes to my school goes out to them, and may God keep close the people who were wrongly taken away from us.
K, sorry for the somber note, it was just depressing me all day, it's all we watched in school.
(I haven't seen any of the episodes after the cell saga, so if I get any of the characters wrong, lemme know, I'm trying!!"
*******************K, read story hope u can feel better.....*****************
Bulma sighed happily and settled more comfortably in Vegeta's arms as Trunks followed them to their picnic spot.
She had called Chichi and Master Roshi on three-way calling and arranged the whole shindig. Everyone was coming, even Oolong even though he was probably going to get his ass kicked probably more than once today with so many moody guys that were going to be around. Chichi had thoughtfully offered to cook most of everything, since she was the only one who had any real experience feeding a lot of people, and with having a whole family of Saiyans, you would have to.
And after 2 hours of about 2 arguments, one with Vegeta for no apparent reason and one with what Trunks was going to wear, plenty of outfit modeling for Vegeta who insisted they waste another half an hour in bed, a quickie for them (I know, I'm sick, but I don't care!!!) she chose her outfit of a nice sundress, light, light blue with a pretty jasmine print and fixed the rest of her up, not too much, just a nice light coating of makeup and light, light blue sandals. Vegeta then scooped her up and there they were, blasting off to what was hopefully a very pleasant afternoon.
Bulma was just praying that Vegeta didn't try to kill Oolong this time, or maybe she should worry about Piccolo just burying that little perv alive........
They landed to a sight of Chichi yelling at Goten, the newest member of Goku's family, for trying to sneak away with a chunk of the feast she had quickly prepared, tons of sandwiches, literally, and coolers and coolers of goodies.
Trunks landed after his parents, his gorgeous blue eyes quickly scanning the scene, easily taking in a sitting Gohan, who was just watching Chichi yell at Goten, and Piccolo who was sitting next to him at the dinocap picnic table, extra, extra large of course, sipping water. Tien and Chowzu were sitting opposite from them, silent, probably having a silent conversation, as usual.
He arched a brow when he saw a glint of light coming from the bushes, and his keen eye sight saw Master Roshi and Oolong using binoculars to look at the girl volley ball team that was on the beach talking to Turtle, Yamcha, and Puar, below the sturdy and beautiful cliff that his mother and Chichi had chosen for their picnic sight.
He looked over at his father who was setting his mom down, caught his eye and knew he saw them too. Vegeta just smirked, the two idiots had always amused him, and made two very small energy balls and threw them at the said binoculars, much to the perverts' dismay.
They just crawled out of the bushes, looked at everyone who had turned to stare at them, and just sat down, their fun taken away for the day.
Bulma rolled her eyes, 'Same old hentais...'
She glided over to Chichi (not flew, glided, as in very happy walking, lol) and tapped her on the shoulder, reminding her that she had witnesses.
"Oh, hi Bulma, sorry, but it seems that Goten couldn't wait for you guys to get here...."
Goten gave the grin that made everyone's heart clench just a little because it looked so much like Goku's sweet, innocent grin, "Awww, Mom, I didn't mean it, but I'm so hungry.." As if on cue his tummy let out a cute little rumbling sound.
Chichi's angry visage easily smoothed to motherly love, "I know sweetheart, you just had to wait a little longer, but we just have to wait for Krillen to come back, ok?"
Goten pouted just adorably, "Ok, but how come he can't come any faster?"
Chichi just ruffled his hair, or at least tried to, "I don't know sweetie, but why don't you and Trunks go play for a little while?"
Goten looked at Trunks who gave him a thumbs up, "Ok, mom, we'll be right back!"
When the two had gone off somewhere and Vegeta had settled himself at the table for a staring contest with Piccolo, Bulma went to talk to Chichi, "Hey girl, how you holding up?"
Chichi just smiled, always the fighter, "I'm as fine as can be expected," she sighed softly. "I just wish he didn't look so much like his father sometimes..."
Bulma smiled and gently wrapped a arm around the other woman's shoulders, "It'll work out just fine Cheech (not from Cheech and Chong!!!), you'll see him soon, you know how that loveable blockhead is."
Chichi grinned, "Yeah, I know, I just wish he would-"
"HEY EVERYONE WEEEEEEEEEE'RRRREEEEEEEE BAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKK!!!!!!!"
Everyone cringed at Krillen's greeting, but gave an unconscious little smile when setting eyes on Marron, Krillen and 18's little girl.
Still a tiny thing, she had enough spunk for everyone as she hopped out of her father's arms and took off to find out where the boys were, the only kids her age that would be around apparently.
"Twunks!!! Gotem!!!!!!!"
Bulma and Chichi smile wider at the little girl's mangled attempt at their sons' names.
18 landed next to Krillen, holding a grocery bag. They had probably flipped for who had to carry the baby, "Hello everyone." Her voice as coolly civil as always.
"Hi 18, hi Krillen, sit down, please help yourselves, since everyone is here we can star-"
Two flashes of orange and lavender were seen coming towards them before Trunks and Goten appeared at the table, chopsticks in hand (nothing to do w/ it being a Japanese anime, I just luv to use chopsticks anyways, and I'm as white as they come, lol)
Marron gave out a delighted squeal and squeezed between them and looked up at them happily.
They gave each other smiles over the little girl's head, they were Saiyans, well, demi-Saiyans, and any Saiyan loved to have girls fawn over them, genetic thing apparently. Not that they liked the little tyke or anything sick like that, she was more like a little person to play with sometimes, who didn't get into too much trouble if you sent her to do something and got caught.
They both patted her on the head then put their arms on her shoulders, a makeshift armrest, and said armrest just loved it.
She giggled and squirmed under the weight before 18 gave them both a little knock to the head.
They looked behind them then turned quickly back, knowing better than to piss off someone's mom.
Bulma went over to call Yamcha and the rest of them on the beach over to eat when she heard a low rumbling sound.
She turned around to see everyone except Chichi, Oolong, and the baby looking at the sky intently, who were just looking for the source of the sound.
She turned back to the beach and saw Yamcha looking at the sky too....
Yamcha had an intense look on his face, Bulma turned around again and saw Chichi, Oolong looking at everyone, obviously curious about what had them so curious.
Bulma looked up at the sky, and saw nothing, not a damn thing.
She walked back to the table and Chichi looked at her with a worried expression, "Bulma, what do you think they can sense?"
Bulma shook her head softly and murmured quietly, "I don't know, I can't feel anything, you?"
Chichi shook her head too, "I can't, but it has got to be something bad."
Vegeta looked away from the sky, "No, not bad, wrong, very wrong."
They all looked at him, Vegeta had to know something.
Gohan frowned, "Vegeta, do you know what's coming?"
Vegeta frowned, "I don't know."
Trunks and Goten just looked at each other, they could sense something coming, not necessarily evil, it just seemed, oddly familiar.
Piccolo, Tien, Chowzu, Yamcha and Roshi could just sense something coming, not the least bit familiar, just.............alien.........
Vegeta stood up suddenly, causing everyone to jump, even little Marron. She just gave a little pout, no crying, "Miffter Beggeta, whatcha doing?"
He looked down at the little girl, "Nothing, I...I...It can't be....."
Piccolo gritted his teeth, not being one to waste time, "Dammit Vegeta! What is it, just tell us!"
Vegeta gave him one hell of a dirty look, "If I knew what it was I would have said do already, Namek!"
Their voices had steadily gotten louder, and Trunks and Goten were covering Marron's ears, more like hugging her head.
Bulma let out a frustrated breath, "If you don't know, then what are you babbling about?!?!?!"
He moved away from the table and moved around the cliff, eyes glued to the sky, "I know something's out there, but......I feel like I know what it is, but I...!"
Trunks and Goten let go of Marron's head, who looked up at them with a little angry look before sticking her tongue out at them.
They smiled briefly before they stood up too to stand next to Vegeta.
Trunks looked up at his father, "Dad, it feels weird, like déjà.......whatever that is, you know?"
He nodded, "Yes, its déjà vu, what about you Gohan, can you feel it too?"
Gohan nodded, ever since he got big enough, Vegeta had started to use his real name, "Yeah, it feels like I know what it is."
Goten jumped up and down, "I can feel it too!!"
Vegeta just gave him a passing glance before looking at the sky again.
Everyone else just stood or sat there, completely clueless over the exchange.
Piccolo was about to ask another pissed off question when Goten gasped, "Hey guys! Look! There's something in the sky, headed straight for us!!!"
Everyone looked and saw what looked like a tiny version of Freeza's ships, just hovering in the sky before slowly descending.
Bulma's eyes grew wide as she saw the approaching craft land about 100 yards away from their picnic area.
It was a much smaller version of one of Freeza's ships, but the what would be purple windows were completely blackened out, and it didn't have the yellow and white sides like Freeza's ships, it was just completely black. But on the side that faced them, there was a series of strange, silver symbols.
Vegeta murmured something in another language.
Bulma moved over to him and touched his shoulder softly, "Can you read that, Vegeta?"
He nodded slowly.
"Then what does it say?"
"It says.......'Disturb not the sleeping princesses...'"
Bulma frowned, "What does it mean?"
He frowned too, "It means that I'm not the only full-blooded Saiyan left....." He walked slowly over to the ship, leaving everyone completely in shock.
MORE SAIYANS!?!?!!?!?!??!?!?!??!
K, ppls whatcha think!?!?!??!!?
And read my other fic, Unpredicted Variables, and review so that everyone who is already reading can read the ending pretty soon......