I have no ideas what so ever for a name for this chpt. So I'm using the very first thing that comes to mind. Deal with it lol. If i think of something better I'll change it later.
Chapter 25: Let's Get Ready To Rumble!!! (LOL)
Kakarot wakes up first with ChiChi still in his arms. He smiles at this and snuggles in to her new and improved bite mark. She shivers and laughs slightly in her sleep. Kakarot some what pouts and does it again, this time earning a much better laugh and her turning toward him. He smiles, and she puts a pillow over his face. "I'm still tired." She says in a very tired voice. Kakarot removes the pillow and frowns.
"You had plenty of sleep." ChiChi huffs and puts the pillow back on his face.
"I'm a human." And she rolls back over to try and sleep longer; thankfully she doesn't get angry enough to roll from his arms. True to his Saiyan nature, Kakarot decides to push his luck. He removes the pillow by tossing it to the floor and snuggles into ChiChi's bite mark again. She all out laughs, loud enough to seem wide awake, and desperately tries to push him back. He allows her to eventually, chuckling to himself. She faces him again and smiles.
"You're not mad?" ChiChi simply rolls her eyes and pecks his nose. Then she gets up to go to the bathroom. "You're not gonna call me a pain in the ass or anything?" ChiChi stops by the door and looks at him, her smile a bit smaller but still there.
"I can't really complain anymore." When he tilts his head in confusion, much like a puppy, ChiChi laughs so hard she has to hold her gut. She walks into the bathroom, shaking her head and still laughing. Kakarot waits for an answer that doesn't come. He sighs, a little lost but happy that she was being nice. Really nice.
"Why can't you complain anymore?" he asks after a few minutes. ChiChi comes out of the bathroom and places her hands on her hips.
"You're still thinking about that?" she asks almost in shock. Kakarot gives her a sheepish grin in response. She smiles in disbelief and sits down next to him. "You don't have any thoughts at all?" Kakarot puts on his thinking face and looks down, ChiChi fights her growing laugh.
"I got nothing." He admits. At this ChiChi gives him a quick kiss on his lips. He looks at her with his eyes wide.
"You're such a dork. Off the bed." Kakarot gets up and she makes the bed look nice again. "I wont complain any more, you're my pain in the ass now." As she smoothes the blanket out Kakarot's tail puffs out as it hits him. Though he may loose her, she was his, and he was hers. He shivers from head to toe, what a great feeling.
"Can you say that again?" he asks, and she laughs again.
"You're my pain in the ass now." She turns to him and their lips meet, slow and passionate at first, then fast and heated soon after. Kakarot makes his move and deepens it, ChiChi clenches her fists and opens her mouth, bracing for the sudden burst of passion. She still moans from this new feeling, but handles it much better. Once his tongue meets hers, Kakarot slows the kiss to give his mate a fighting chance to enjoy it. It works, for soon she removes her fists from his shirt and runs her fingers through his wild and crazy hair. He growls in pleasure, his mate was already getting used to him. He knew it wouldn't be long before they would mate, since he planned on wining this up coming fight. Kakarot pulls back and ChiChi gasps for air, never allowing their lips to part too far. She stands more on her toes so her nose can rub against his; he bends lower to make it easier for her. He doesn't rub back though, it was a human thing she was doing and he wanted her to enjoy it alone at first.
"Ready for round two?" ChiChi smiles and hugs him, her hands falling to wrap around his neck.
"No, I need more training first." He chuckles, then looks to the door. ChiChi follows his eyes and a few knocks are heard. Kakarot growls low enough for ChiChi only to hear.
"It's time to go now…"
"Hurry up you two, let's go!" ChiChi angrily moves her arms and crosses them; it was Rolf's voice she heard.
"Are you serious!? He's still here!?" Kakarot sighs sadly and hugs ChiChi. He catches her off guard; she just stands there for a few seconds before hugging him back. "You better win this." He nods once and pulls back, a sad smile on his face.
"I guess now I get to see what you're really made of." ChiChi looks at him in confusion, then her face lights up. He tilts his head. "Find a way to make me win?" ChiChi continues to think of what ever is going on in her mind, and then she shakes her head.
"Huh?" Before Kakarot can repeat himself, Rolf knocks on the door again. Kakarot growls and ChiChi flings open the door. "What?" she snaps, and Rolf puts his hands up in defense.
"It's time to get ready for the fight." Kakarot and ChiChi look at each other a bit confused. Weren't there any rules or anything they had to know about? "Your coaches will tell you everything you need to know when we take you there." Kakarot snorts.
"I don't need a coach." ChiChi rolls her eyes and turns to him.
"You're about to fight me. You need all the help you can get-" ChiChi looks around and turns angrily to Rolf. "I have a coach too?" Rolf sighs.
"It's part of the agreement between the Earth Male and our King." ChiChi sighs and walks out the door. Some other Saiyan, one ChiChi never seen before, nods at Kakarot and walks one way while Rolf begins walking in the opposite direction. ChiChi follows him and looks back; her eyes meet Kakarot's. He gives her a small smile and waves, she returns this kind gesture. It's official, the next time she sees him, he will be her foe.
Rolf leads ChiChi into some building much like a huge gym and bows to her, his right arm crossing his chest. ChiChi sighs angrily and walks past him. "I have to get used to that huh?"
"If Kakarot wins, then yes." ChiChi pauses at the door and turns to Rolf. He raises a brow at her, unsure if he did something wrong. "Yes?"
"Believe it or not, I wanted to fight you to compare our power. You gave me just one of many reasons to train." She looks down sadly. "If I win, part of me will actually miss you, even though I hate your guts." Rolf chuckles at this.
"It will be a shame if you win. Planet Vegeta could have really used your genes." ChiChi looks up sharply at him and he flinches. "I mean your attitude and willingness to train; we actually have some lazy Saiyans these days." ChiChi gives him a small smile and walks into the building, a bit too sad to say anything else.
Most of the lights in the "gym" were off and there was hardly anything in it. Her foot steps echoed up to five times; sometimes they failed to sound like her own and made her jump. She'd laugh each time she realized it was her own foot steps she heard. Eventually she found a door with light shining through the door frame and opened it. It was in this room that there was equipment to train with. They had weights much like what she was used to at Earth, even the smaller ones that were two pounds each. She still couldn't read Saiyan, but she found out the hard way these small weights weren't close to two pounds. She frowns and walks on, looking into a huge wall made of glass. She looks at the buttons and helmets and smiles. They have a virtual reality training set!
"Neat huh?" comes a familiar voice. ChiChi turns with a smile that some what fades. Bulma rolls her eyes and walks over to her. "ChiChi chill, I won't be mad at you if you win. Besides, I don't think you can beat a Saiyan." ChiChi looks down and rubs an arm.
"He won't hit me." ChiChi mumbles. Bulma taps a foot angrily.
"Go figure Yamcha found a way to make that a rule. Said the Saiyan people want to see a fight and nothing else, or something like that." Bulma hugs ChiChi and when she looks at her Bulma winks. "With me as your coach you'll win." ChiChi's eyes go wide and then she laughs.
"How did you make that work?" Bulma flicks ChiChi's nose.
"Wait until later; you need to know the rules." Bulma leads ChiChi to a different huge room with smaller weights. "These ones you can lift, the most is 130 lbs." ChiChi goes straight to the 130 lbs. and picks it up easy. Bulma laughs slightly and looks down.
"Still can't lift it?" ChiChi asks, and Bulma nods. "Did you try?" ChiChi tries, and they both laugh knowing she did try and couldn't pull it off.
"So not funny Chi." ChiChi slows her laugh so she can work with the weights a bit better.
"While I'm warming up my muscles, I think I should hear the rules." Bulma takes a seat and nods.
"It won't take long, we hardly agreed on anything." ChiChi laughs at this.
"Was Vegeta the problem?" Bulma doesn't answer since they both knew he was.
"Well you know about the hit thing, but I tried to make it fair. You and Goku have to land at least one hit to win, not that it'll be a problem for you or anything." ChiChi smiles. "There's no time limit and there's no ring outs, so get ready to fight for a while." ChiChi tightens her jaw and gives a sharp nod. Of course she didn't want to leave, but she didn't want to go down easily either. "They made that bracelet work too, so you'll be back to the old you in a matter of hours. Just in case, you can't forfeit the fight either." ChiChi drops the weights and makes a fist.
"This is bull shit Bulma. I shouldn't have to fight to stay here. I shouldn't have to do anything the stupid twins say. I shouldn't have-" Bulma walks over to her friend and hugs her close, just in time for a tear to fall.
"They shouldn't have a say in how much longer we have together." Bulma says quietly. ChiChi hugs Bulma harder and says nothing, she knew exactly what had ChiChi pissed off. Bulma closes her eyes to fight off the tears that beg to fall. It would be the first time in years that they were truly separated, and she wasn't sure how either of them would handle it. But she knew part of her would feel empty, and she knew Vegeta wouldn't be able to fill that hole for a long time. ChiChi interrupts Bulma's thoughts by pushing away and looking down. She doesn't wipe her eyes because she "stayed strong" and didn't let any more tears fall. "ChiChi real men cry." ChiChi doesn't smile like she normally would have; she looks up at Bulma with an emotionless face.
"Real men don't solve problems with violence." Bulma just looks down and nods, she hates it when ChiChi is so hard on herself.
"Well if you're warmed up now, we should go talk strategy." ChiChi glances at the weights quickly and nods. Bulma walks off to yet another door and ChiChi follows.
Kakarot finishes warming up himself and wipes the sweat from his brow. Being a Saiyan, he knows his body isn't yet warmed up until he breaks a sweat. At times, this could mean an hour of so of training. He turns to his coach, of course his father, and nods. "I'm just about ready now." Bardock sighs and nods.
"What do you plan on doing, since you refuse to hit her?" Kakarot growls and walks toward the showers, ignoring his father. "Kakarot this is serious, one hit will mean her staying here or leaving." Kakarot turns to his father with a growl. Bardock brushes it off and stares at his son. Kakarot sighs angrily and his face drops.
"I don't know Dad, I just can't imagine some one as big as me hitting some one as small as her." Bardock runs a hand through his unruly hair. Raditz and Turles would have no problem fighting a female. How else would they get strong enough to live past teen years? Kakarot seemed to be the only Saiyan not wiling to hit a female period, and this was proving to be a serious problem.
"You know what Kakarot? If you're one hit away from wining, think of this as a spar. Then you'll be able to hit her." Kakarot's eyes go wide and then he slaps his forehead with his hand.
"Wow I'm stupid. Thanks Dad." Bardock smirks and nods, and Kakarot heads to the showers. Bardock stands by the bath room and looks around, then he walks off looking over his shoulder occasionally.
He makes it to an abandoned food stand at an old market place. He stands there for mere seconds before his ear twitches and he looks to the east. "Princess." He says, and he chuckles as a very small pebble hits his arm.
"¿Y tu, Bardock?" Bulma spits while coming into view. He chuckles at her growing attitude. She'll make one hell of a queen one day, that's for sure.
"It's catchy. What's your plan?" Bulma wipes any twigs or grass that's on her current jeans.
"Like I said, ChiChi doesn't want a plan. But she plans on going down with a fight, typical to her nature."
"I convinced Kakarot to think of this as a spar so he would hit her at least once. It's a close call if he actually will though." Bulma nods, understanding completely how stubborn Kakarot can be at times.
"Well ChiChi doesn't plan on leaving any time soon so I'm sure he'll come up with something." Bardock glances around quickly and nods.
"Let's hope so, but we must get going. I think I heard something." Bulma looks around carefully, and takes a few steps back.
"Ok, don't give up on him. I need him to win." Bulma runs off through the over grown grasses again with out another word. Bardock frowns and looks to the moon, which was still close, but also gaining space between it and Planet Vegeta.
"You and me both, Bulma." He mutters. Then he flies off to go back to his son.
A few hours later…
ChiChi and Bulma find themselves in a huge area like dome, with rows upon rows of seats and a massive area to fight in. "Wow Chi, this reminds me of the ancient Romans." ChiChi rolls her eyes and looks around.
"Leave it to you to find some kind of historical connection." She says. A few groups of Saiyans fly into their seats and stare at ChiChi, not fully sure what's going on, but pretty sure she was the enemy at this point. ChiChi gulps and looks down, Bulma rubs one of her arms.
"Fear knocked on the door, Faith answered. No one was there." Bulma says. ChiChi busts out laughing and pushes Bulma away.
"You're so gay Bulma."
"Yeah well it worked now didn't it?" ChiChi sticks her tongue out at Bulma.
"It's only a mere distraction; I have no idea what it means."
"Do too." More Saiyans land in their seats and they cheer, Kakarot and Bardock touch down. ChiChi glances at him really quick then looks back to the audience. Thankfully Kakarot and Bardock have their attention and she's left alone. She sighs and closes her eyes to focus. Maybe if she thought of how she felt now and hard enough, that stupid bracelet wouldn't work on her so well. Hell, maybe it won't work at all. Bulma smiles and waves at Kakarot, who shyly waves back with a small smile. No matter the out come of the fight, she would get to see him every day, and that relieved her to a point. It was ChiChi she would have a hard time seeing. By now all the Saiyans were flying to this fighting dome like there was free food or something, a majority of the seats were full and all there chatter was getting rather loud. ChiChi opens her eyes and stares at the crowd.
"Holy shit." Bulma rubs her back, but ChiChi continues to stare at the crowd.
"Chi you have to relax, you'll loose this fight and stay here, and we know it."
"Do we, B? Or do you hope so?" Bulma stops rubbing her back and thinks of something else she can say. Nothing comes up with her nervousness taking over. "That's what I thought." The crowd, which was now so big some Saiyans had to hover since there was no more seats, cheers and Vegeta touches down. He glares at ChiChi for upsetting his mate and raises a hand. All goes silent. King Vegeta touches down at his designated chair with Mama V in his hands, and some of his guards bring Bulma's parents and ChiChi's dad. ChiChi gulps at them.
"You'll be fine Chi." She slowly shakes her head.
"I don't think I can do this B." Vegeta's voice cuts Bulma's off.
"Here we have Kakarot; he fights to keep his mate here, along with the future guard of my child! Here is his mate, being forced to fight to go back to Earth! That's what's at stake here!" Most of the Saiyans growled at first, but they all out snarl when they hear ChiChi was being forced to fight. "Fighters, shake hands!" Bardock nods at ChiChi and flies off next to King Vegeta while Kakarot and ChiChi share a hand shake.
"You better win." ChiChi whispers, and Kakarot nods.
"Put on the damned bracelet!" Vegeta tosses it to ChiChi and she slides it on with her eyes closed. Her body flashes the same color black as the bracelet, and when she opens her eyes there's a familiar hate filled look in them. Kakarot sadly looks away; his mate was no longer here. "Ready to go back to Earth?" Vegeta asks, making sure the bracelet worked.
"As ready as I've always been." Kakarot flinches at 'always', she said it like she never planed on staying here. That was a low blow to him. Vegeta growls and scoops Bulma up, then he flies to his seat. "The ki blasts will signal when you can start!" he calls, and Bulma eagerly runs to the edge of their booth to get a better look at the fight that was about to start. Down below, Kakarot and Chi lock eyes; his sad and hers ready to beat some ass.
"Good luck, Kakarot." ChiChi spits as she gets into her stance. Kakarot flinches at his name and gets in his stance as well. "You're gonna need it." Then the ki blasts explode in the air, signaling the start of the fight…
GAH I GOT LAZY! Sorry. I was supposed to put a LITTLE bit of the fight in this chpt., but like I said, I got lazy lol. Hey I go to bed in about an hour, it's that late so give me a break lol. So much for this chpt. won't be boring, I know it is lol. So yeah, let's hope I won't forget that Monday is in 7 days for me this time. Ill get to work on the next chpt. tomorrow so I won't be lazy with the action. That should work lol. Hey I only got 5 reviews last chpt. that's why I forgot to review, I'm used to 8 of them. oh, and I read EVERY review i got for this fic a few days ago lol. The thrill never wears off, I'm telling you. Ok, review if you wanna!
Anon. types here you go! ^.^
XxSailorwinchesterXx: well you were supposed to get an idea of what would happen in this update but yeah, its not gonna happen lol. Well I WAS on top of it but I didn't get my daily reminders from my reviewers! Ill stop blaming you guys now lol. Ill try harder to stay on top of it. Thnx for the review! wow you're the only anon. type lol.
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