Chapter 14
Dragonballs? What Dragonballs?
Goku set Vegeta and Bulma down on a rug as they two lay their unconscious... It was a shame he had to knock out Vegeta... Frieza HAD to be in this time period... or the Z warriors wouldn't have been able to get stronger... Goku would have never gone down to earth as a child... he would have never got hit in the head... or have met Bulma and all his friends... Or have gotten strong enough to defeat Frieza... or Garlic Junior... Yep, Frieza was a VERY important character in this time and he had to remain although he didn't deserve to live.
Goku looked up to the other saiyans, who just stood there in shock. Bardock was totally blown away as the prince was. The king had seemed to get use to the idea so in result he just blew it off. Goku shook his head as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the dragon ball he carried earlier. The two star dragon ball; his eyes seemed to turn to little slits as he looked to the other saiyans in the room.
"I need the dragon balls," he stated. It wasn't a question; it was a command. Bardock eyed the four-star dragon ball that sat in his palm before handing it to his future son. Goku nodded to the man before he turned to the king and prince. He simply held his hand out. The king handed the six- star dragon ball that he held in his palm, but the prince crossed his arms and turned away from Goku with his nose turned in the air.
"Prince... I need that dragon ball."
"What for?" snapped back the prince being as stubborn as ever.
"I'll tell you when I get them all back," replied Goku as he held out his palm. He waited patiently as the prince pulled the sphere from his pocket and handed the older saiyan the one-star dragon ball. Goku nodded as he set them all on the ground of the room they were in. It was the farthest room from Frieza, and Goku made sure no one was in the area. It so happened to be the kings' room. Goku walked over to the future prince and reached in his pockets. Nothing. He raised an eyebrow as he grabbed the saiyans' writs to see if he, by any chance, was carrying the balls the whole time. Nothing. Still nothing! Goku shook his head; the Dragonballs had to be around somewhere! The prince should have two of them... Unless... He looked to Bulma and grabbed her shoulders. He then began to shake her hoping it would wake her. She groaned as her head was being jerked back and forth violently. It hurt! She opened up an eye.
"What was THAT for?!" she screamed in his ear. Goku immediately dropped her on the ground and she squeaked as the saiyans rubbed their ears from the ringing. Everything then seemed to come back to her and she gasped looking around. "Wha-What HAPPENED?!" She looked around, "And where is Frieza?! That idiot! That pervert! That... that... FIEND!" she grabbed Goku's training gi and began to shake the saiyan, "KILL HIM! KILL THAT FIEND AND MAKE SURE HE NEVER COMES BACK!" she exclaimed. Goku blinked. Damn, Bulma was strong when she was mad! He shook his head and Bulma paled.
"I can't... he's too valuable for this time period... There's too much at stake if we kill him off now..." replied Goku calmly.
Bulma glared, "Like WHAT?!" Goku blinked.
"Well... you would never have met me... I would never defeated the Red Ribbon Army, I would have never met Chichi and married her... I would have never had a son... I would have never become a super-"
"Okay, Okay! I get your point..." she stated coldly. She then shivered, "That disgusting lizard..." Goku shook his head.
"Bulma... would you, by any chance have the dragon radar with you?" She raised an eyebrow as she eyed the saiyan.
"Why would you need it?" she asked crossing her arms stubbornly. Goku rolled his eyes as he looked back to the three past saiyans. They watched him carefully as he turned back to Bulma. The saiyan warrior pointed to the fallen prince.
"He lost them."
Bulma blinked, "Lost what?" She laughed nervously, "He couldn't have lost the two Dragonballs that I gave-"Goku nodded. Bulma's eyes widened tremendously as she turned to her side and glared at Vegeta's unconscious body. She then rammed her fist into his nose. THAT woke him up, although it didn't do much damage.
"You... you... POSSESSED APE! How dare you LOOSE THEM!" she shouted at him becoming hysterical. She began to pace around the room as the saiyans unconsciously took a few steps back. They knew Vegeta had a rude awakening... and he wouldn't be happy. He wouldn't be happy AT ALL. And the name calling... let's just say she should be grateful to see tomorrow...
Vegeta's facial expression darkened; it looked almost murderous. He slowly stood up to come to face Bulma, the glare present too. "What. Did. You. Call. Me," it was too calm, but very threatening. You could almost see sparks fly between the two as they eyed each other evilly.
"YOU!" she poked his chest with her finger, "YOU LOST THE DRAGONBALLS!" she exclaimed throwing her hands in the air. "I can NOT BELIEVE you!!!!!! And of all things I have DONE for you-"
"SHUT UP BULMA!" the prince shouted, his raspy voice able to over power hers. She blinked slightly gawking, but she did close her mouth.
"You... called me Bulm-"
"Can't you be grateful that I, the Saiyan Prince of Vegetasei, saved your LIFE from that over grown LIZZARD?!" shouted the prince as he pointed in the direction Frieza's ki was felt. The scientist blinked and she slightly backed down.
"Saved?" she asked softly. She took a step toward him with her arms to her side looking up to him... well... almost eye to eye since Vegeta was about... lets say about two inches taller? He was taken back for a moment as she walked to him; maybe she was a bit TOO close to him... only about centimeters away...
"Y-you did?" she asked. Her eyes were beginning to sparkle. A small, feint blush could be seen on his cheeks as he slightly turned his face from her. She gave a small giggle before wrapping her arms around Vegeta's neck and giving him a kiss full on the lips. Everyone... and I mean EVERYONE choked at this sight. Even the mighty prince himself, but then again he didn't complain... Few minutes went by and the two were still in lip lock. Goku looked at his watch that hid underneath a weight that was on his wrists. He then looked back to the two and cleared his throat to get the two's attention. They both finally came up for air, Bulma hugging the saiyan prince tightly and Vegeta, he was very, VERY embarrassed. One person could have sworn that he was glowing, or was as red as a stop sign... maybe brighter...
The young prince stood there with a disgusted look on his face. He then waved his arms around and yelled, "THAT'S GROSS!" He cringed and covered his face. The grownups looked at him and slightly chuckled. The prince turned back up glaring and pointed to Vegeta, still a very bright shade of red.
"And WHY did he say HE was the saiyan prince?! I'm the royal heir to the throne!" he exclaimed.
"I have to agree with the prince," added Bardock as he eyed the three suspiciously. He wanted answers, and he wanted them NOW. Instead of the Goku explaining, the king began to talk.
"They... are not here for that treaty that I told you about earlier, son..." the young boy glared.
"Then why are they here? Are they spies?" he questioned. The king shook his head as he kneeled down to his son's height.
"No." He looked to the three, as if looking for some sort of sign to go on with the explanation. The three gave a small nod and the king and he nodded back as he turned to the prince. "They've come to warn us about the horrible fate that could soon occur if nothing is done to... prevent it..." he muttered.
Prince Vegeta raised an eye as he looked to his future self, "What KIND of fate?"
"The saiyan race will be near extinction by next week if nothing is done," stated Goku as he leaned against a wall. The prince, and scientist gasped. The king couldn't help but open his mouth just slightly as in shock.
"But... I thought you wouldn't know that information," stated King Vegeta suspiciously. Goku shook his head as he pointed a place on his head where the micro chip had been placed as a young child.
"The chip has been giving me bits and pieces of the past that I forgot after the day Chichi hit my head with the pan. I guess you could say she 'knocked' some sense into me..." explained Goku as he scratched his head for a moment. "But I lose all knowledge once I get hit hard enough to knock the chip out of place..." They all looked to Goku as he nervously laughed, "Well... that's what I've hypothesized..."
"Makes sense..." muttered Bulma as she placed a finger to her chin. She snapped her fingers quickly and a huge grin could be seen on her face.
"And all that would have to take place is a small surgery so he could keep his intelligence! That way I won't loose a very helpful scientist!" she clapped her hands. "It's perfect!" she exclaimed cheerfully.
Goku had a sweatdrop fall from the side of his head, "This won't happen to have needles... would it?"
Bulma nodded slowly as she kept a nervous smile on. "But you won't feel anything since you'll be sleeping!" she added quickly.
Goku slowly backed up, "Needles?" He shook his head nervously chuckling, "I'd rather have my head hit with ten pans at once..."
"Oh! But you wouldn't have to worry about losing the intelligence that you have now!" explained Bulma with a small grin.
"But... what about Chichi?" he asked rising up a finger. He was trying desperately to get himself out of a surgery...
"We could just tell her once we get home! She would be for it most defiantly!"
"Um... could we just WISH for the chip to stay in place?" asked Goku very nervously. Bulma snapped her fingers.
"Of course!" she exclaimed, "And we have all seven Dragonballs!"
"Correction..." muttered Vegeta, "We have five now..." Bulma mouthed 'Oh yeah...' She then glared back at Vegeta.
"And it's ALL your fault! Now we have to change history even more than it already is!!!!" exclaimed the scientist grabbing Vegeta's shirt.
Goku shook his head as he walked over to the saiyans who just seemed to watch in the corner in amazement. "They'll be at it for hours..." muttered Goku as he crossed his arms sitting down in a chair sighing. A sweatdrop could be seen falling from the back of their heads as the two continued to argue.
Same old Vegeta and Bulma... If you have suggestions for upcoming chapters, please tell me in a review. I'd love to hear them! - Till next time!
Dragonballs? What Dragonballs?
Goku set Vegeta and Bulma down on a rug as they two lay their unconscious... It was a shame he had to knock out Vegeta... Frieza HAD to be in this time period... or the Z warriors wouldn't have been able to get stronger... Goku would have never gone down to earth as a child... he would have never got hit in the head... or have met Bulma and all his friends... Or have gotten strong enough to defeat Frieza... or Garlic Junior... Yep, Frieza was a VERY important character in this time and he had to remain although he didn't deserve to live.
Goku looked up to the other saiyans, who just stood there in shock. Bardock was totally blown away as the prince was. The king had seemed to get use to the idea so in result he just blew it off. Goku shook his head as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the dragon ball he carried earlier. The two star dragon ball; his eyes seemed to turn to little slits as he looked to the other saiyans in the room.
"I need the dragon balls," he stated. It wasn't a question; it was a command. Bardock eyed the four-star dragon ball that sat in his palm before handing it to his future son. Goku nodded to the man before he turned to the king and prince. He simply held his hand out. The king handed the six- star dragon ball that he held in his palm, but the prince crossed his arms and turned away from Goku with his nose turned in the air.
"Prince... I need that dragon ball."
"What for?" snapped back the prince being as stubborn as ever.
"I'll tell you when I get them all back," replied Goku as he held out his palm. He waited patiently as the prince pulled the sphere from his pocket and handed the older saiyan the one-star dragon ball. Goku nodded as he set them all on the ground of the room they were in. It was the farthest room from Frieza, and Goku made sure no one was in the area. It so happened to be the kings' room. Goku walked over to the future prince and reached in his pockets. Nothing. He raised an eyebrow as he grabbed the saiyans' writs to see if he, by any chance, was carrying the balls the whole time. Nothing. Still nothing! Goku shook his head; the Dragonballs had to be around somewhere! The prince should have two of them... Unless... He looked to Bulma and grabbed her shoulders. He then began to shake her hoping it would wake her. She groaned as her head was being jerked back and forth violently. It hurt! She opened up an eye.
"What was THAT for?!" she screamed in his ear. Goku immediately dropped her on the ground and she squeaked as the saiyans rubbed their ears from the ringing. Everything then seemed to come back to her and she gasped looking around. "Wha-What HAPPENED?!" She looked around, "And where is Frieza?! That idiot! That pervert! That... that... FIEND!" she grabbed Goku's training gi and began to shake the saiyan, "KILL HIM! KILL THAT FIEND AND MAKE SURE HE NEVER COMES BACK!" she exclaimed. Goku blinked. Damn, Bulma was strong when she was mad! He shook his head and Bulma paled.
"I can't... he's too valuable for this time period... There's too much at stake if we kill him off now..." replied Goku calmly.
Bulma glared, "Like WHAT?!" Goku blinked.
"Well... you would never have met me... I would never defeated the Red Ribbon Army, I would have never met Chichi and married her... I would have never had a son... I would have never become a super-"
"Okay, Okay! I get your point..." she stated coldly. She then shivered, "That disgusting lizard..." Goku shook his head.
"Bulma... would you, by any chance have the dragon radar with you?" She raised an eyebrow as she eyed the saiyan.
"Why would you need it?" she asked crossing her arms stubbornly. Goku rolled his eyes as he looked back to the three past saiyans. They watched him carefully as he turned back to Bulma. The saiyan warrior pointed to the fallen prince.
"He lost them."
Bulma blinked, "Lost what?" She laughed nervously, "He couldn't have lost the two Dragonballs that I gave-"Goku nodded. Bulma's eyes widened tremendously as she turned to her side and glared at Vegeta's unconscious body. She then rammed her fist into his nose. THAT woke him up, although it didn't do much damage.
"You... you... POSSESSED APE! How dare you LOOSE THEM!" she shouted at him becoming hysterical. She began to pace around the room as the saiyans unconsciously took a few steps back. They knew Vegeta had a rude awakening... and he wouldn't be happy. He wouldn't be happy AT ALL. And the name calling... let's just say she should be grateful to see tomorrow...
Vegeta's facial expression darkened; it looked almost murderous. He slowly stood up to come to face Bulma, the glare present too. "What. Did. You. Call. Me," it was too calm, but very threatening. You could almost see sparks fly between the two as they eyed each other evilly.
"YOU!" she poked his chest with her finger, "YOU LOST THE DRAGONBALLS!" she exclaimed throwing her hands in the air. "I can NOT BELIEVE you!!!!!! And of all things I have DONE for you-"
"SHUT UP BULMA!" the prince shouted, his raspy voice able to over power hers. She blinked slightly gawking, but she did close her mouth.
"You... called me Bulm-"
"Can't you be grateful that I, the Saiyan Prince of Vegetasei, saved your LIFE from that over grown LIZZARD?!" shouted the prince as he pointed in the direction Frieza's ki was felt. The scientist blinked and she slightly backed down.
"Saved?" she asked softly. She took a step toward him with her arms to her side looking up to him... well... almost eye to eye since Vegeta was about... lets say about two inches taller? He was taken back for a moment as she walked to him; maybe she was a bit TOO close to him... only about centimeters away...
"Y-you did?" she asked. Her eyes were beginning to sparkle. A small, feint blush could be seen on his cheeks as he slightly turned his face from her. She gave a small giggle before wrapping her arms around Vegeta's neck and giving him a kiss full on the lips. Everyone... and I mean EVERYONE choked at this sight. Even the mighty prince himself, but then again he didn't complain... Few minutes went by and the two were still in lip lock. Goku looked at his watch that hid underneath a weight that was on his wrists. He then looked back to the two and cleared his throat to get the two's attention. They both finally came up for air, Bulma hugging the saiyan prince tightly and Vegeta, he was very, VERY embarrassed. One person could have sworn that he was glowing, or was as red as a stop sign... maybe brighter...
The young prince stood there with a disgusted look on his face. He then waved his arms around and yelled, "THAT'S GROSS!" He cringed and covered his face. The grownups looked at him and slightly chuckled. The prince turned back up glaring and pointed to Vegeta, still a very bright shade of red.
"And WHY did he say HE was the saiyan prince?! I'm the royal heir to the throne!" he exclaimed.
"I have to agree with the prince," added Bardock as he eyed the three suspiciously. He wanted answers, and he wanted them NOW. Instead of the Goku explaining, the king began to talk.
"They... are not here for that treaty that I told you about earlier, son..." the young boy glared.
"Then why are they here? Are they spies?" he questioned. The king shook his head as he kneeled down to his son's height.
"No." He looked to the three, as if looking for some sort of sign to go on with the explanation. The three gave a small nod and the king and he nodded back as he turned to the prince. "They've come to warn us about the horrible fate that could soon occur if nothing is done to... prevent it..." he muttered.
Prince Vegeta raised an eye as he looked to his future self, "What KIND of fate?"
"The saiyan race will be near extinction by next week if nothing is done," stated Goku as he leaned against a wall. The prince, and scientist gasped. The king couldn't help but open his mouth just slightly as in shock.
"But... I thought you wouldn't know that information," stated King Vegeta suspiciously. Goku shook his head as he pointed a place on his head where the micro chip had been placed as a young child.
"The chip has been giving me bits and pieces of the past that I forgot after the day Chichi hit my head with the pan. I guess you could say she 'knocked' some sense into me..." explained Goku as he scratched his head for a moment. "But I lose all knowledge once I get hit hard enough to knock the chip out of place..." They all looked to Goku as he nervously laughed, "Well... that's what I've hypothesized..."
"Makes sense..." muttered Bulma as she placed a finger to her chin. She snapped her fingers quickly and a huge grin could be seen on her face.
"And all that would have to take place is a small surgery so he could keep his intelligence! That way I won't loose a very helpful scientist!" she clapped her hands. "It's perfect!" she exclaimed cheerfully.
Goku had a sweatdrop fall from the side of his head, "This won't happen to have needles... would it?"
Bulma nodded slowly as she kept a nervous smile on. "But you won't feel anything since you'll be sleeping!" she added quickly.
Goku slowly backed up, "Needles?" He shook his head nervously chuckling, "I'd rather have my head hit with ten pans at once..."
"Oh! But you wouldn't have to worry about losing the intelligence that you have now!" explained Bulma with a small grin.
"But... what about Chichi?" he asked rising up a finger. He was trying desperately to get himself out of a surgery...
"We could just tell her once we get home! She would be for it most defiantly!"
"Um... could we just WISH for the chip to stay in place?" asked Goku very nervously. Bulma snapped her fingers.
"Of course!" she exclaimed, "And we have all seven Dragonballs!"
"Correction..." muttered Vegeta, "We have five now..." Bulma mouthed 'Oh yeah...' She then glared back at Vegeta.
"And it's ALL your fault! Now we have to change history even more than it already is!!!!" exclaimed the scientist grabbing Vegeta's shirt.
Goku shook his head as he walked over to the saiyans who just seemed to watch in the corner in amazement. "They'll be at it for hours..." muttered Goku as he crossed his arms sitting down in a chair sighing. A sweatdrop could be seen falling from the back of their heads as the two continued to argue.
Same old Vegeta and Bulma... If you have suggestions for upcoming chapters, please tell me in a review. I'd love to hear them! - Till next time!