Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or Rukia Kuchiki from Bleach.
What's worth fighting for.
Pairing: Rukia/Gohan
Rating:T For the smooching.
Genres: Romance/Action/Adventure/Family
Warnings: Extreme Jealousy and drama that can kill, it can kill people/Semi grammars and...that's it.Oh and a little occness.
Author: I felt a little guilty after reading the two reviews and decided to continue the story as is.
Chapter three.
Rukia stood facing the window, recalling the previous day's events and she giggled to herself a little.
After leaving the bickering abults Gohan had led her to greenhouse were they talked like they knew each other for a long time however Rukia left out a few details mostly about her being from another world. However their heart to heart conversations was interuppted when they found Vegeta, Bulma and Chi Chi stalking them.
And dinner was a bit tense yet playful. Vegeta was staring at Gohan with a threatening glare. Vegeta went as far as to even threaten him and the said teen sweat dropped a river while she herself felt uncomfortable like she was caught stealing a cookie or in this situation kissing someone.
Rukia ran a hand through her hair as she stared at the dome like structure that Vegeta was in.
Go for it. Akali said.
Yeah...no. Rukia scoffed and replied. On the door stands do not enter when in use. Who would be stupit enough to- you know what...I goin!
Her feet started to move on it's own carrying her out of the capulse corps and to the dome.
At the back of her mind her guide smirked and her zampukto shook her head.
You're gonna be the death of Lady Rukia. Shirayuki said.
Not really cause what's coming is bigger than the saiyans and their gonna need her. Akali said. I also like playing matchmaker.
In the pressure chamber...
Vegeta threw punches at thin air, his raven black hair was blond his black eyes were teal and the room was filled with power.
He was aware he's been at it for hours on end barely before the sun was up until...he didn't even know what the time was!And yet he didn't stop.
Yesterday...yesterday- Vegeta snarled as he recalled how Rukia and Kakarot's son were acting...all cozy (not really) with each other.
Grunting pulled the Prince from his thoughts and found his son having difficulty walking within the pressure chamber.
"What are you doing?" Vegeta asked crossing his arms over his broad chest as he watched his son.
"Training for the tournament." Trunks grunted as he continued walking around the chamber.
"You can't be in here! You can't even walk let along train!" Vegeta exclaimed.
Trunks stood up straight and looked at his father when an idea popped into his mind. Vegeta watched his face lit up and he could actually see the gears turn in his son's small brain.
Trunks' small hands curled into fists and he let out a scream as his hair turned blond, spiking up forming a crown. His aura turned golden like his hair and his eyes turned teal.
Trunks smirked before doing a series of punches and kicks.
Vegeta gapped at his son.
Both were unaware of another person in the chamber. Rukia noticed that the gravity was pushing harder down on her than outside but she didn't really pay attention. She watched the father and son instead.
Rukia nearly jumped out of her skin when Trunks screamed but was in awe at the power that was radiating around the room from both Vegeta and Trunks.
"Wow." She said and the two turned around to look at her.
"Wa- how can you be walking?" Vegeta asked looking at her in disbelief.
"The same way you are." she replied rising a brow.
"That's not what I meant." Vegeta said." You're in a pressure chamber and yet you're walking and moving like the gravity in here is the same as outside."
"What's a pressure chamber?" Rukia asked dumbly.
"This-." Vegeta said spreading his arms."-is a pressure chamber."
"Okey.Cool." Rukia replied looking around the chamber's dull walls.
"You have questions-" Vegeta started
"I want you to train me." Rukia said cutting him off. "And also tell me everything there is to know about saiyans and this world.Please."
Vegeta studied her a little while before nodding.
"I will." He said.
"So what tournament was Trunks talking about?"
Author: So that's that. Don't have much to say but I would like to know what you think.Please review.Adios...