Christmas at Capsule Corp.
Chapter 4: Stupid Baka sales clerks
I KNOW NOTHING!!!!!! I DON'T OWN THAT 5 STAR DRAGONBALL THAT I LOVE SO MUCH AND WAS HORRIFIED WHEN KURRIN ALMOST BROKE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! * takes in deep breath * … and I don't own dragonball Z… Thank you! Have fun! -Lia
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The scientist was the first person on his list. Damn it, whatever that man didn't have he hadn't invented it yet. Vegeta stepped into a men's clothing store and picked out some clothing for himself and for Dr. Briefs present. He bought a leather jacket some black loose pants for casual wear and got some non-training shoes to wear around for "social" occasions such as today. He handed the card to the cashier who looked blankly at it.
"Woah dude! You got like, some major spending moola here! Ya sure ya wanna buy this?" The cashier spoke using the worst vocabulary Vegeta had ever heard of.
"Of course I do baka! Do you really think I'm a weakling like yourself?" questioned Vegeta, the famous smirk formed on his face as he picked up the boxes the man (dude) gave him.
"If you are really strong then try and get this card from me!" The cashier said and ran out of the store with Vegeta's credit card in his hand.
"Bastard." Vegeta said. The cashier was already in the other half of the mall gasping for air.
"That stupid –gasp- idiot just lost this money!" He turned around to see if Vegeta was following him then gave a triumphant laugh, when he turned back around his laughter stopped. Right there in front of him was Vegeta. Vegeta picked the credit card out of the stunned man's hand.
"And happy New Year. I thought a grown man wouldn't be stupid enough to confront and angry sayjin warrior who once attacked the Earth a couple of years back. Do you remember those two aliens that blew up things, that really big guy that blew up most of the army and that little guy standing on the outside of the ring giving orders to the big guy obviously because the big guy was the weaker and the little one was strong. I am the "little one" and trust me, I'm a lot more powerful than before. So might I remind you to STAY. OUT. OF. MY WAY!!!!"
Vegeta then lifted the man up by his neck with his tail trying to strangle him the same way Freiza did to him.
"Hey Vegeta!" A familiar voice came from behind him making him drop the man to the ground who immediately clutched his neck incase Vegeta might decide to attack him again. "Yo man! Bulma says your shopping with her! I never thought I'd see the day Veg-"
"Shut up earthling! I am here because I was forced to come!" Vegeta turned around while saying that to notice Yumcha and Bulma together, what really bothered him was the protective arm around her waist. He stared at it for a few moments then regained consciousness. What am I doing? He asked himself. Vegeta looked at her again, the necklace would fit her eyes beautifully.
"Excuse me Vegeta! You had no argument whatsoever!"
"I did too! Weren't you listening?"
"No."
"Baka woman." Vegeta said then his stomach grumbled. "I'm hungry, I want to eat." He and Yumcha flew down to the main level where the food section was. New York Fries. YUMMM!!!! Vegeta had 20 orders of fries, 17 pieces of chicken, 5 pops and a smoothie for desert.
He still doesn't look like he ate a thing. Thought Bulma while looking at him for a few moments then turning her attention to Yumcha.
"So, do we have anything planned for tonight?" She said, twirling his hair with her finger. He reacted by kissing her lightly on the cheek.
"Ya babe, there's a new night club we can go to. If you're interested."
"Sure Yumcha, what time?"
"How about tonight at 9:00"
"See ya then!"
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…Ummm… YA!!!!!!!!!!
-Lia
Chapter 4: Stupid Baka sales clerks
I KNOW NOTHING!!!!!! I DON'T OWN THAT 5 STAR DRAGONBALL THAT I LOVE SO MUCH AND WAS HORRIFIED WHEN KURRIN ALMOST BROKE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! * takes in deep breath * … and I don't own dragonball Z… Thank you! Have fun! -Lia
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The scientist was the first person on his list. Damn it, whatever that man didn't have he hadn't invented it yet. Vegeta stepped into a men's clothing store and picked out some clothing for himself and for Dr. Briefs present. He bought a leather jacket some black loose pants for casual wear and got some non-training shoes to wear around for "social" occasions such as today. He handed the card to the cashier who looked blankly at it.
"Woah dude! You got like, some major spending moola here! Ya sure ya wanna buy this?" The cashier spoke using the worst vocabulary Vegeta had ever heard of.
"Of course I do baka! Do you really think I'm a weakling like yourself?" questioned Vegeta, the famous smirk formed on his face as he picked up the boxes the man (dude) gave him.
"If you are really strong then try and get this card from me!" The cashier said and ran out of the store with Vegeta's credit card in his hand.
"Bastard." Vegeta said. The cashier was already in the other half of the mall gasping for air.
"That stupid –gasp- idiot just lost this money!" He turned around to see if Vegeta was following him then gave a triumphant laugh, when he turned back around his laughter stopped. Right there in front of him was Vegeta. Vegeta picked the credit card out of the stunned man's hand.
"And happy New Year. I thought a grown man wouldn't be stupid enough to confront and angry sayjin warrior who once attacked the Earth a couple of years back. Do you remember those two aliens that blew up things, that really big guy that blew up most of the army and that little guy standing on the outside of the ring giving orders to the big guy obviously because the big guy was the weaker and the little one was strong. I am the "little one" and trust me, I'm a lot more powerful than before. So might I remind you to STAY. OUT. OF. MY WAY!!!!"
Vegeta then lifted the man up by his neck with his tail trying to strangle him the same way Freiza did to him.
"Hey Vegeta!" A familiar voice came from behind him making him drop the man to the ground who immediately clutched his neck incase Vegeta might decide to attack him again. "Yo man! Bulma says your shopping with her! I never thought I'd see the day Veg-"
"Shut up earthling! I am here because I was forced to come!" Vegeta turned around while saying that to notice Yumcha and Bulma together, what really bothered him was the protective arm around her waist. He stared at it for a few moments then regained consciousness. What am I doing? He asked himself. Vegeta looked at her again, the necklace would fit her eyes beautifully.
"Excuse me Vegeta! You had no argument whatsoever!"
"I did too! Weren't you listening?"
"No."
"Baka woman." Vegeta said then his stomach grumbled. "I'm hungry, I want to eat." He and Yumcha flew down to the main level where the food section was. New York Fries. YUMMM!!!! Vegeta had 20 orders of fries, 17 pieces of chicken, 5 pops and a smoothie for desert.
He still doesn't look like he ate a thing. Thought Bulma while looking at him for a few moments then turning her attention to Yumcha.
"So, do we have anything planned for tonight?" She said, twirling his hair with her finger. He reacted by kissing her lightly on the cheek.
"Ya babe, there's a new night club we can go to. If you're interested."
"Sure Yumcha, what time?"
"How about tonight at 9:00"
"See ya then!"
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…Ummm… YA!!!!!!!!!!
-Lia