Author: Baby Buruma (I changed my name ^0^)
Disclaimer: What do you think... LOL I don't own DBZ.
Paring: Bulma and Vegeta
Summary: Chibi Bulma gets into a little trouble... and...
Important Note: Umm... don't get mad if Veggie seems a little mean...
Hehehe........ I'm back!
:: Mean Thoughts :: ---------------------
"Uh... hi," Bulma trailed. She gave a grin before swallowing the lump in her throat. She could still hear Vegeta snickering under his breath. She didn't like him.
"What is this doing down here!" King Vegeta screamed. Bulma blinked.
"Umm... sorry? I didn't mean it."
Dr. Briefs stared in shock, unable to speak, voice trapped in his throat. What if they kill her? Why didn't he pay more attention? "Please don't hurt her. I didn't know she had gotten away!"
King Vegeta growled and glared at Radditz, who still stood quiet, but continued to watch. "Do me a favor you idiot, and take this," he said as Radditz stood up, making his way to his king. Before he was even halfway, King Vegeta threw Bulma right to Radditz, the young Saiyan catching her in mid-flight.
"How dare you treat her like that," her father stood from his seat and hissed. He could have killed her with the force he used.
King Vegeta shot the old man one single glare. Dr. Briefs took the hint and sat back down.
"Oh... I assure you, doctor, I'm sure your child is fine." Frieza spoke. "Now, I would like it if we could get back to business." His eyes narrowed at the King who cleared his throat.
"Radditz, make yourself useful and take the brat away from here," he spoke.
The third class solider nodded before leaving the room, but his eyes followed Zabon who snickered at him.
"Wait? Where are you taking her?" Dr. Briefs spoke and once again proceed to stand from his seat. This movement seemed to annoy the Saiyan King, because he to stood up and slammed his fist onto the desk, causing the Doctor to leap into the air.
"Shut up and sit down you idiot! If you do as you are told your brat will be fine. If not I'll kill her myself so SHUT UP!"
Dr. Briefs sat down quickly, his eyes wide.
"Now, doctor," Frieza began, "let us get ... peaceful with each other. Tell me, what is your name?"
"My.. n-name? It... my name is Trunks Briefs." He swallowed, hard.
However, during all of this, Chibi Vegeta had grown quiet. He wasn't laughing or snickering. He was glaring. Glaring at the figure that had just slipped out of the door. His lips turned into a snarl. Now where was Zarbon going?
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"Put me down!" she screamed.
Radditz growled. "Shut up you brat. You've been whining the whole way here!"
"I'll have you know that I'm not a brat and I don't like being thrown across your shoulder AND my ribs hurt really bad!" she cried and took hold of his long hair.
The Saiyan could only growl, he knew he wasn't allowed to kill it. But as quickly as she had begun her cries she had stopped. Seconds later, he heard her low voice whisper something that his ears easily picked up.
"That man is coming." Radditz froze and looked back before grabbing Bulma by the neck of her shirt and pulling her in front of his face.
"What did you say?"
Chibi Bulma blinked. This was funny. "I said... that man is coming. The one that had that long green hair..." she trailed.
Radditz frowned. The child was insane... or so he thought. But his own thinking was quickly thrown away when he heard a laugh. He turned to see none other than Zabon standing there, arms crossed and a grin on his face.
"Why hello Radditz," he yawned. "I do believe we have a date to pick. You do remember the last time correct?" Zarbon couldn't help but notice the shocked look in the Saiyan's eye as he dropped the child in his arms.
Radditz shook his head, shaking out the fact that she had known... and with out a scouter... impossible!
"What do you want?"
"You already know what I want. So let's settle this right now. Got it?"
"Your are a fool! An idiot. You couldn't choose a better time to do this. You know that I am busy! I have a job to do. You will only succeed in getting us both into trouble." ::Mainly me.::
"Well, your job just crawled away three minutes ago. Hopefully she doesn't get killed... or you'll be in BIG trouble then," he snickered.
The surprised Saiyan gasped and looked down to find that she was gone! His eyes narrowed. Yep, he'd probably lose his job for this one - or worse.
"Fine. Let's get this over with," Radditz snarled. This fight would surely gain some attention... ---------------------------
"Man, I've gotta find a way out of here..." whispered the blue haired girl. She sniffed. She had been clawing for day on end in her tired mind. Actually, she had been only going for about three minutes. Chibi Bulma sniffed. She wanted her Mommy... why did they leave her anyway?
Bulma stopped in her tracks when her body felt something else coming her way. She frowned. Who was that? It wasn't her Daddy, nor was it that tall monkey guy. Ducking down into the shadows, she held her breath as a figure passed by her. He didn't seem to even notice the girl down there. She took note that he had a worried look on his face. Bulma tilted her head to the side, forgetting that she was supposed to be looking for her Daddy. She was now curious as to why that man was so worried. She smiled as he proceeded to punch in codes to the door across the hall.
" 8, 6, A, 9, 049,b"
She smiled wider. Got it...
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Trunks Briefs had been taken to his room. He had to agree with all the plans Frieza had spoken of. The lizard seemed so much kinder than the Saiyan. However, he washed away that thought as quickly as it had come. He had to remember that they were all monsters, wanting nothing but death. He could only hope that his child was fine.
She was such a smart little girl. At an extremely early age, he and his wife realized that the child held Telekinetic powers. It all began with small things. Like cookies disappearing from the jar, or even when she began school.
But he now knew that her powers would grow and it would serve a problem. A very LARGE problem, especially if the Saiyan found out. Or if that lizard found out. He stood, quietly pacing the room. He would have to begin work early in the morning; they wanted him to complete some type of project within a week. He believed that would be a task he would not finish. It was impossible to make such a thing. Why would such a strong race need it anyhow?
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Chibi Bulma sat in the shadows for many minutes. She sat there waiting... and waiting. She didn't know if she should go in, or stay out. What if that man was right beside the door? What if he knew she was there? What if he ate her? She could feel tears coming to her bright blue eyes; the thought of him eating her was too much. That would hurt so much and...
"Wait a minute! I gotta snap out of it." She smiled and peeked around the corner. Standing up, she walked toward the door, frowning when she realized that the code thing was way too high.
::And here comes the test Bulma. I want you to CONCENTRATE. Think about the glass I need you to make it float...::
She grinned when she remembered her father's words. Just think about it and it'll work. All she had to do was think about it. Bulma bit her lip. But when she thought about the glass vase, she made it float -- before it exploded in mid air. Her cheeks paled.
"Umm... better late than never," she muttered, eyeing the control panel. She closed her eyes and thought slowly. 8... 6 ... A ...umm... She opened her eyes when there was a small explosion. She looked up to see the door open, but the control panel in ruins.
"Oopsey..."
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Chibi Vegeta smirked. What an interesting fight. It was obvious that Radditz was losing. Zarbon was beating the crap out of him with every punch. His father didn't seem to be taking as much joy out of watching, but Frieza was having a grand old time.
"Stop it!" King Vegeta screamed as his eyes tracked Radditz's sick crack into the wall.
"All right! Sounds like something's broke." Vegeta laughed. His father shot him a glance, causing the boy to become silenced. He knew that he would get an ear full about that comment later, because it sounded as if he was taking joy out of seeing a fellow warrior being beat up by the enemy.
His father screamed once again but Zarbon refused to listen until Frieza spoke for him to stop his assaults. Zarbon did as he was told and stopped a few feet away from Radditz. He looked to Frieza before smirking.
"Zarbon, what is the meaning of this?" King Vegeta screamed.
"Your highness, I was just having a little fun," he spoke sarcastically. King Vegeta eyed Radditz for a moment, and he quickly figured that the man would need some medical care.
"Brat! Go get one of the doctors."
Chibi Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "What do I look like to you old man? Like some type of slave?"
"Boy..." Vegeta bit his lip.
"Fine!" He growled and turned away.
King Vegeta turned around to hear the sounds of Frieza and Zarbon laughing. He growled lowly when he then realized that the stupid child was gone. He groaned. This was a horrible day.
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Chibi Bulma sat under the large table watching as the man looked into what looked like a large Capsule. He had been on his hands and knees for the past ten minutes. She couldn't understand what was up with him. He hadn't even said a single word.
"I'm so very sorry Kakkarot," he finally mumbled.
Bulma blinked and it finally came to her when she heard a child cooing. "A baby!" she thought. She was wanted to stick her head out further, but she knew better. The man stood and tapped on a few buttons before walking off. She blinked.
Why would he leave a baby? Bulma sat there for a good five minutes; just to be sure that the man was gone before she stood and ran towards the large capsule. Her thoughts were proven right when her eyes fell upon a small, yet fat baby boy. She knocked on the glass a few times and the child opened his eyes and growled at her. She ducked back and coughed. The baby growled at her again.
"Hi," she said, waving at him. His growls grew louder and she moved away. Why was it growling at her? It was than when she noticed a small, furry brown tail. It wiggled its way from under the covers and tapped, or rather hit, at the glass. She coughed as the child continued to growl.
"Humph. Dumb baby." she hissed and turned around only to run into a hard figure. She hit the ground and glared up. Her turquoise eyes connected with ebony ones.
"Ooo, not you again!" she growled.
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Welp, here it is. Now go on and yell at me! I know you wanna yell cause it took me so long. LOL. Sorry!
Baby Buruma*~
Hehehe........ I'm back!
:: Mean Thoughts :: ---------------------
"Uh... hi," Bulma trailed. She gave a grin before swallowing the lump in her throat. She could still hear Vegeta snickering under his breath. She didn't like him.
"What is this doing down here!" King Vegeta screamed. Bulma blinked.
"Umm... sorry? I didn't mean it."
Dr. Briefs stared in shock, unable to speak, voice trapped in his throat. What if they kill her? Why didn't he pay more attention? "Please don't hurt her. I didn't know she had gotten away!"
King Vegeta growled and glared at Radditz, who still stood quiet, but continued to watch. "Do me a favor you idiot, and take this," he said as Radditz stood up, making his way to his king. Before he was even halfway, King Vegeta threw Bulma right to Radditz, the young Saiyan catching her in mid-flight.
"How dare you treat her like that," her father stood from his seat and hissed. He could have killed her with the force he used.
King Vegeta shot the old man one single glare. Dr. Briefs took the hint and sat back down.
"Oh... I assure you, doctor, I'm sure your child is fine." Frieza spoke. "Now, I would like it if we could get back to business." His eyes narrowed at the King who cleared his throat.
"Radditz, make yourself useful and take the brat away from here," he spoke.
The third class solider nodded before leaving the room, but his eyes followed Zabon who snickered at him.
"Wait? Where are you taking her?" Dr. Briefs spoke and once again proceed to stand from his seat. This movement seemed to annoy the Saiyan King, because he to stood up and slammed his fist onto the desk, causing the Doctor to leap into the air.
"Shut up and sit down you idiot! If you do as you are told your brat will be fine. If not I'll kill her myself so SHUT UP!"
Dr. Briefs sat down quickly, his eyes wide.
"Now, doctor," Frieza began, "let us get ... peaceful with each other. Tell me, what is your name?"
"My.. n-name? It... my name is Trunks Briefs." He swallowed, hard.
However, during all of this, Chibi Vegeta had grown quiet. He wasn't laughing or snickering. He was glaring. Glaring at the figure that had just slipped out of the door. His lips turned into a snarl. Now where was Zarbon going?
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"Put me down!" she screamed.
Radditz growled. "Shut up you brat. You've been whining the whole way here!"
"I'll have you know that I'm not a brat and I don't like being thrown across your shoulder AND my ribs hurt really bad!" she cried and took hold of his long hair.
The Saiyan could only growl, he knew he wasn't allowed to kill it. But as quickly as she had begun her cries she had stopped. Seconds later, he heard her low voice whisper something that his ears easily picked up.
"That man is coming." Radditz froze and looked back before grabbing Bulma by the neck of her shirt and pulling her in front of his face.
"What did you say?"
Chibi Bulma blinked. This was funny. "I said... that man is coming. The one that had that long green hair..." she trailed.
Radditz frowned. The child was insane... or so he thought. But his own thinking was quickly thrown away when he heard a laugh. He turned to see none other than Zabon standing there, arms crossed and a grin on his face.
"Why hello Radditz," he yawned. "I do believe we have a date to pick. You do remember the last time correct?" Zarbon couldn't help but notice the shocked look in the Saiyan's eye as he dropped the child in his arms.
Radditz shook his head, shaking out the fact that she had known... and with out a scouter... impossible!
"What do you want?"
"You already know what I want. So let's settle this right now. Got it?"
"Your are a fool! An idiot. You couldn't choose a better time to do this. You know that I am busy! I have a job to do. You will only succeed in getting us both into trouble." ::Mainly me.::
"Well, your job just crawled away three minutes ago. Hopefully she doesn't get killed... or you'll be in BIG trouble then," he snickered.
The surprised Saiyan gasped and looked down to find that she was gone! His eyes narrowed. Yep, he'd probably lose his job for this one - or worse.
"Fine. Let's get this over with," Radditz snarled. This fight would surely gain some attention... ---------------------------
"Man, I've gotta find a way out of here..." whispered the blue haired girl. She sniffed. She had been clawing for day on end in her tired mind. Actually, she had been only going for about three minutes. Chibi Bulma sniffed. She wanted her Mommy... why did they leave her anyway?
Bulma stopped in her tracks when her body felt something else coming her way. She frowned. Who was that? It wasn't her Daddy, nor was it that tall monkey guy. Ducking down into the shadows, she held her breath as a figure passed by her. He didn't seem to even notice the girl down there. She took note that he had a worried look on his face. Bulma tilted her head to the side, forgetting that she was supposed to be looking for her Daddy. She was now curious as to why that man was so worried. She smiled as he proceeded to punch in codes to the door across the hall.
" 8, 6, A, 9, 049,b"
She smiled wider. Got it...
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Trunks Briefs had been taken to his room. He had to agree with all the plans Frieza had spoken of. The lizard seemed so much kinder than the Saiyan. However, he washed away that thought as quickly as it had come. He had to remember that they were all monsters, wanting nothing but death. He could only hope that his child was fine.
She was such a smart little girl. At an extremely early age, he and his wife realized that the child held Telekinetic powers. It all began with small things. Like cookies disappearing from the jar, or even when she began school.
But he now knew that her powers would grow and it would serve a problem. A very LARGE problem, especially if the Saiyan found out. Or if that lizard found out. He stood, quietly pacing the room. He would have to begin work early in the morning; they wanted him to complete some type of project within a week. He believed that would be a task he would not finish. It was impossible to make such a thing. Why would such a strong race need it anyhow?
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Chibi Bulma sat in the shadows for many minutes. She sat there waiting... and waiting. She didn't know if she should go in, or stay out. What if that man was right beside the door? What if he knew she was there? What if he ate her? She could feel tears coming to her bright blue eyes; the thought of him eating her was too much. That would hurt so much and...
"Wait a minute! I gotta snap out of it." She smiled and peeked around the corner. Standing up, she walked toward the door, frowning when she realized that the code thing was way too high.
::And here comes the test Bulma. I want you to CONCENTRATE. Think about the glass I need you to make it float...::
She grinned when she remembered her father's words. Just think about it and it'll work. All she had to do was think about it. Bulma bit her lip. But when she thought about the glass vase, she made it float -- before it exploded in mid air. Her cheeks paled.
"Umm... better late than never," she muttered, eyeing the control panel. She closed her eyes and thought slowly. 8... 6 ... A ...umm... She opened her eyes when there was a small explosion. She looked up to see the door open, but the control panel in ruins.
"Oopsey..."
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Chibi Vegeta smirked. What an interesting fight. It was obvious that Radditz was losing. Zarbon was beating the crap out of him with every punch. His father didn't seem to be taking as much joy out of watching, but Frieza was having a grand old time.
"Stop it!" King Vegeta screamed as his eyes tracked Radditz's sick crack into the wall.
"All right! Sounds like something's broke." Vegeta laughed. His father shot him a glance, causing the boy to become silenced. He knew that he would get an ear full about that comment later, because it sounded as if he was taking joy out of seeing a fellow warrior being beat up by the enemy.
His father screamed once again but Zarbon refused to listen until Frieza spoke for him to stop his assaults. Zarbon did as he was told and stopped a few feet away from Radditz. He looked to Frieza before smirking.
"Zarbon, what is the meaning of this?" King Vegeta screamed.
"Your highness, I was just having a little fun," he spoke sarcastically. King Vegeta eyed Radditz for a moment, and he quickly figured that the man would need some medical care.
"Brat! Go get one of the doctors."
Chibi Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "What do I look like to you old man? Like some type of slave?"
"Boy..." Vegeta bit his lip.
"Fine!" He growled and turned away.
King Vegeta turned around to hear the sounds of Frieza and Zarbon laughing. He growled lowly when he then realized that the stupid child was gone. He groaned. This was a horrible day.
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Chibi Bulma sat under the large table watching as the man looked into what looked like a large Capsule. He had been on his hands and knees for the past ten minutes. She couldn't understand what was up with him. He hadn't even said a single word.
"I'm so very sorry Kakkarot," he finally mumbled.
Bulma blinked and it finally came to her when she heard a child cooing. "A baby!" she thought. She was wanted to stick her head out further, but she knew better. The man stood and tapped on a few buttons before walking off. She blinked.
Why would he leave a baby? Bulma sat there for a good five minutes; just to be sure that the man was gone before she stood and ran towards the large capsule. Her thoughts were proven right when her eyes fell upon a small, yet fat baby boy. She knocked on the glass a few times and the child opened his eyes and growled at her. She ducked back and coughed. The baby growled at her again.
"Hi," she said, waving at him. His growls grew louder and she moved away. Why was it growling at her? It was than when she noticed a small, furry brown tail. It wiggled its way from under the covers and tapped, or rather hit, at the glass. She coughed as the child continued to growl.
"Humph. Dumb baby." she hissed and turned around only to run into a hard figure. She hit the ground and glared up. Her turquoise eyes connected with ebony ones.
"Ooo, not you again!" she growled.
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Welp, here it is. Now go on and yell at me! I know you wanna yell cause it took me so long. LOL. Sorry!
Baby Buruma*~