Chapter 10: The More Things Change….

Yamcha was sitting in some quaint Italian restaurant with a beautiful blonde haired woman. She wasn't as beautiful as Bulma, but she only had half her brain. His confidence soared in her presence. He didn't feel like such an idiot while in conversation with her, but he wasn't in awe either. He knew that he probably should have been training for the upcoming conflict, but he really hadn't trusted the mysterious teenager in the least bit. So he decided to enjoy this peaceful time and if he couldn't do it with Bulma, he would enjoy his time with…. Wow he could not believe he had forgotten her name. Smiling at his new friend he got up an excused himself for the restroom.

He strutted to the men's room with a new found poise. No longer afraid of women he walked there with his head held high. Not only was he currently in a relationship with one of the most beautiful women in the world, his baseball career enabled him to have almost any woman if he chose to indulge.

Walking up to the urinal he handled his business. After washing his hands he decided to check his cell phone for messages, he had placed it on silent during his date with Jennifer.

"That's her name!" he couldn't believe her name had come to him while taking a piss. Accessing the password on his voicemail he noticed a missed call and a message from Bulma. As he listened to her message he immediately felt like a jack ass, here he was on a date with a girl and he could barely remember her name all just to stroke his ego because of the threat that Vegeta raised. Shaking his head in disgust he knew he had to get out of there.

He quickly exited the bathroom and approached the table, when his date had realized he returned she gave him a warm smile, which quickly turned into a frown as she saw his facial expression.

"Aaahhh Jen I have an emergency, I need to leave." Without giving her a chance to respond, he reached into his pocket grabbed his wallet and pulled out 100 zeni and tossed it on the table and left without another word.

Yamcha's date sat there steaming vowing to get payback for just dismissing her.