We Are The Rebels.

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I got a surprise character...

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Chapter 6: This Cannot Be Happening!

Vegeta slammed his fist on the table rather harshly.

"You cannot do this! I own this company!" He yelled, clearly outraged.

The man in front of him gave a chilling chuckle, "Ku, ku. But I can, monkey. I did it to your father so I can do it to you!"

Vegeta glared at him, "Frieza! I swear!" He growled, losing his temper.

"If I remembered correctly, I still have full custody of you." Frieza smirked, picking up a frame of there family.

Vegeta scoffed, "You lost custody of me when I turned 18..."

Frieza kept his smirk. "Ah, yes. How could I forget! But still, you must think of your...ahem, second father highly."

"I will not let you take my company me and my woman had work so hard for!" Vegeta edged closer to him.

Frieza seemed to ignore him and traced his thumb over the picture, "Ah, your mate you ran off with sure has...matured." He now grinned wider.

That was the last straw, Vegeta ran out to him, But Frieza slyly moved to the side, grabbing his arm and bending it to his back.'

"Pathetic." He spat as Vegeta frowned deeply.

'I think you should go inform your family that I now own Capsule Corp." Frieza said.

"No, Frieza." Vegeta growled.

Frieza frowned then slapped him, "Hm. Call me lord Frieza, monkey."

"What? Hell no." Vegeta growled.

"I do not like to repeat myself." Frieza hissed.

*With Pan*

"How are you feeling?" Eighteen asked as she sat on a table while Pan cleaned it.

"Horrible." Pan said calmly.

Eighteen stifled a laugh, "Why? Because men are after you?"

"I have no time for idiotic things like men. I already have two I got to deal with." Pan said, looking up at her.

"You truly are beautiful, and you wonder why men are chasing after you. Loosen up a bit, explore." Eighteen smiled brightly.

Pan sighed deeply, "I have no time to...'explore'. I have better things to do." She left the room, tired of there conversation.

*With Goten*

Bra tapped her foot as she faked smiled. Valese was over and that meant none-stop flirting with Goten.

She would rub her hands over his chest and get very close to him.

'That evil slut...' Was all Bra could sum up.

"So, how about we go to dinner sometime?" Valese asked, batting her eye lashes.

"No!" Bra blurted out.

"No?" Goten repeated.

'I mean...you can't! I...you...your not aloud!" Bra huffed.

Goten shrugged, "Yes ma'am."

Valese frowned at Bra, "What do you think your doing, you little rich bitch?"

Bra's eyes flashed in anger...

"Little...rich...bitch, huh?" She cracked her knuckles...

No Marron Uub moment, super short chapter only because it's 7:54 am and I have to go to school. The other half of this chapter will be released later on today! So still review, and review other half.