Thrown from the Throne

Hiya peeps and welcome to the 10th thrilling chapter of Thrown from the Throne! You guys have every right to be angry at me! I all of a sudden got into drawing and stuff like that on this place called hatena, blah blah blah excuses excuses. But I promised you guys I will finish it and I will! So without further ado, the next chapter!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dbz characters. I do, though, own Hammer, Wood, Drill, and Dodoria's second form. FINALLY I OWN SOMETHING! XD

"My word," the Grand Elder breathed. "This young man has discovered the power above one of the Super Saiyan. An ascended Saiyan perhaps? Or a Super Saiyan number 2?" he muttered, looking more worried about what to name the new form than the actual heath of Goku's. He was gasping large amounts of air and clutched his heart as if it would fall out any second.

"There's a level above a Super Saiyan?" Vegeta stuttered. "How can that be?" At that same moment, the Grand Elder noticed the predicament Goku was in.

"I… air…so s-small…" he wheezed and passed out. The two who were still conscious stared at each other in silence.

"Okay, I am NOT going to carry him back!" Vegeta said.

"Hammer, exactly what are you doing?" Bulma asked, looking at Hammer in a tutu.

"W-Well, you see, I saw Frieza wearing a little girl's outfit and I wanted to try it ou-"

"Okay, who is this Frieza guy? I keep hearing about him. And you better give me some answer or I'll tell all the Namekians about this!" she exclaimed triumphantly.

"Aw crap," Hammer muttered.

MINUTES OF EXPLAINING LATER…

"Wow, so Vegeta did all that?" Bulma wondered aloud, still trying to process all of this in her head.

"Yes. And you too both confessed your love to each other." Hammer said, telling all he knew. Bulma turned a light shade of red.

"Oh, I wish I could remember! It would make life much easier!" Bulma cried.

"No kidding," Hammer muttered. Bulma took out her good friend's frying pan.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?" she seethed.

"N-Nothing! I said nothing!" Hammer whimpered.

"That's what I thought!" she grinned evilly.

"Whew," Hammer sighed.

Just then, Nail came bursting through the door. "I gathered everyone up! Are Goku and Vegeta back?" Nail questioned almost demanding answers.

"No, they're not back yet," Hammer replied. While they were all wondering what was taking them so long, a familiar figure came into view.

"Hey, look! It's the Saiyan Warriors!" one of the Namekians cheered. As Vegeta landed onto the luscious blue grass (with Goku on his back, ha-ha) everyone surrounded him and attempted to pick him up, but he pushed them all away. Eventually, all the Namekians lost interest in him and left. Now it was only Bulma, Vegeta and an unconscious Goku lying in an awkward position on the ground. Bulma approached Vegeta slowly.

"Vegeta, I know," Bulma whispered, as if Goku was awake and listening.

"Good. Then you know why I carried Goku all the way over here." He grimaced.

"No, I don't even know about that, so you'll have to tell me later, but what I meant was I know about everything that happened on Planet Vegeta," she said. Vegeta took the smallest step back and felt his heart thump. Did she remember everything? "…And I guess what I'm trying to say is sorry for what I said to you and-" Vegeta embraced her and pulled her into a deep kiss.

"You talk too much," he smirked, and kissed her again. God, how long he wanted to do that. He wanted her to be only his.

"All right, Vegeta, you love sick prince, you!" Goku grinned and cheered. Vegeta immediately backed away from a dazed Bulma and they both shot embarrassed looks at each other.

"H-How long were you awake?" Vegeta asked, trying to act cool and smooth but his voice cracked. Bulma giggled.

"Long enough…" Goku started and pulled out a small group of Namekians who were greedily watching the action with Goku. "…To bring a few friends!"

"Kakarot, I'm gonna kill you!" Vegeta yelled and ran after Goku, turning super Saiyan and shooting balls of energy in every direction at Goku. Everyone started to laugh and Bulma blushed.

"This place might not be as bad as I thought," Bulma smiled.

"All right, enough with the fun and games!" a new mysterious voice called out to them. Vegeta stopped chasing Goku and they both turned around to see who had said that.

"Seriously, I get no breaks on this Planet," Vegeta muttered, trying to cheer himself up but instead it made him even gloomier.

"It's been a while hasn't it, 'Prince' Vegeta?" Cooler mocked. Vegeta started to burn up in rage.

"You make fun of me again and you're gonna lose a finger!" he angrily said back.

"Now, now, Prince Vegeta, we don't want you to waste all your energy making smart comebacks," King Cold chortled evilly.

"Who are they Vegeta and how do they know you?" Bulma asked gripping onto Vegeta's shoulder. He smirked inwardly noticing that she was now clinging onto him instead of that baboon Kakarot.

"They're King Cold and Cooler. Frieza's older brother and father," he answered.

Goku shot a confused look at Vegeta. "Then shouldn't they be stronger than Frieza? I mean, I thought Frieza was the strongest," he questioned Vegeta.

"Well aren't you a smart little fellow?" King Cold smiled evilly. Vegeta and Bulma exchanged funny glances.

"Goku? Smart? Not a chance!" Bulma whispered trying to suppress her laughter. Vegeta was about to give a reply to her until noticed that Cooler was staring at the both of them. He said nothing more to her.

"Yes, indeed we are far stronger than Frieza -it's a shame that he died, isn't it Vegeta? - He was far too stubborn to listen to us and tell him that we were indeed the stronger ones." King Cold continued. "We were going to kill him later anyways, so you actually did us a favor!" he laughed at him as if Frieza wasn't his son but a pestering fly.

"Enough talking! Let's fight!" Goku said sternly. There were only two things Goku was serious about: Fighting and food.

"Oh in due time, believe me, but right now I have better things on my mind," King Cold said and left with Cooler as fast as he came.

"That was… odd." Wood said, startling Goku, Bulma, and Vegeta.

"SINCE WHEN DID YOU GET HERE?" Bulma screeched. Seeing the green gangs' scared faces, she sighed. "Seriously, you treat me as if I'm a monster…" she muttered.

"I have a q-question," Wood stuttered.

"What?" Vegeta scoffed, showing little to no interest.

"Why didn't they fight you guys?" Wood asked.

"That's exactly what I was wondering…" Vegeta pondered.

"That's because they want to find the Dragon balls and wish for immortality." Goku said proudly. Everyone looked at him shocked.

"How could he have thought of that before me?" Bulma said feeling dumber by the minute.

"What I'm still stuck on is how he even knew the word immortality!" Nail exclaimed.

"You didn't drop when you flew back here, did you?" Hammer asked Vegeta, but he quickly shook his head no.

"What? You people don't think I'm smart? Well, I know what two and two is! It's chicken!" Everyone fell to the ground with a thud anime style.

"I surprised he knows what numbers are!" Nail sighed.

Yay! Vegeta and Bulma kissed! :D You likey this chappie? Then PLEASE review! Not begging, it's just that reviews make my day. :) Thank you for reading and sorry late! Bye!

~Queen Bulma-chan~