Training Decisions
Vegeta, finally breaking free from his trance, ran over and picked the kid up. He then ran as fast as anyone had ever seen to the house where they rest of the gang was discussing what to do. None of them had even noticed the baby was gone. When Vegeta burst through the door, he demanded, "Who is this?" and held the child up high. The baby was young, only about a year old. Already, she had hair that was about ear length. It was black as coal, and her eyes were a crystal blue. She was smiling and laughing all the while that Vegeta held onto her. Everyone looked at Vegeta, then the kid, then the empty blanket where she once was. Then, Bulma saw what a cutie she was. She ran towards the little girl and took her from Vegeta. "How sweet! I wonder what her name is?" Bulma kept on cooing to the little child, but Vegeta was starting to lose his patience. "CAN SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW A CHILD WAS ABLE TO STAND AND WALK IN A GRAVITY 1000 TIMES OURS?!" He yelled. Everyone else was dumbfounded. Finally, Gohan spoke, "I guess that guy was right. She does have a lot of potential, if she can withstand Vegeta's training." This still wasn't a good enough answer for Vegeta. He started yelling out, question after question. Goku finally told him what had happened and then Vegeta STILL wasn't satisfied. He insisted on pointing out everything that was wrong in this situation. "We don't know who she is, where she came from, why she's here, how the hell she has Saiyan blood in her when the remnants of the Saiyan Race are all either here or dead, who is coming in 15 years, why we have to train her, etc." This eventually turned into an argument between all of them. About an hour later, the argument still hadn't been decided and most couldn't even remember what they were arguing about in the first place. They had decided, however, to accept the training of the little kid in 3 year shifts. Each wanted to play some part in the influence of the gifted child. For the first three years, the child would stay with Krillin, Master Roschi, and Number 18 to learn the basics. Then, the kid would stay with Piccolo for a more intense training. By then, Chi-Chi argued that she would be ready to begin schooling so she and Bulma would make her have some sort of study habits. "We won't let our first female Saiyan fall victim to stupidity!" they argued. Then, she would stay out in the country and train with Goku and Gohan. Finally, she would wrap it up training with Vegeta and Trunks at Capsule Corp. Once all this was done, they all remembered the most important thing. Her tail had to be removed. Goku stepped forward to the child, who was playing on the carpet with a few cups, pots, and lids that Bulma had dug up for her. When he reached for her tail, the child jumped out of the way and backed up into a corner. She obviously didn't want her tail taken from her. Goku was a little embarrassed about losing slightly to a child. "Come here, now. You need that taken away." He inched towards her. Behind him, Vegeta was obviously amused. Goku reached over and picked her up. She struggled with him while he tried to grab a hold of the tail. The child defended herself by kicking him in the face and biting his hand. Since Goku wasn't expecting and attack from her, her kick actually landed on his face, forcing him to drop her. By now, Vegeta was laughing his head off. "You can't even subdue a mere child, Kakarot!" Vegeta taunted. "Hey! I'd like to see you try!" Goku countered. "All right then." Vegeta pushed Goku out of the way, "I'll handle this kid." The child had once again picked up her playthings. Once she saw Vegeta coming towards her, she glared at him. The next thing Vegeta knew, a pot was hurled straight at his face. Vegeta caught the pot and threw it back at her. The pot hit her in the head, knocking her unconscious. "VEGETA!" Everyone yelled! He hit the poor kid! Vegeta reached down and yanked the tail off of her. He looked at Goku and said, "You see how easy that was?" Goku just sighed. Leave it to Vegeta to not even care that he knocked the poor thing out.
Vegeta, finally breaking free from his trance, ran over and picked the kid up. He then ran as fast as anyone had ever seen to the house where they rest of the gang was discussing what to do. None of them had even noticed the baby was gone. When Vegeta burst through the door, he demanded, "Who is this?" and held the child up high. The baby was young, only about a year old. Already, she had hair that was about ear length. It was black as coal, and her eyes were a crystal blue. She was smiling and laughing all the while that Vegeta held onto her. Everyone looked at Vegeta, then the kid, then the empty blanket where she once was. Then, Bulma saw what a cutie she was. She ran towards the little girl and took her from Vegeta. "How sweet! I wonder what her name is?" Bulma kept on cooing to the little child, but Vegeta was starting to lose his patience. "CAN SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME HOW A CHILD WAS ABLE TO STAND AND WALK IN A GRAVITY 1000 TIMES OURS?!" He yelled. Everyone else was dumbfounded. Finally, Gohan spoke, "I guess that guy was right. She does have a lot of potential, if she can withstand Vegeta's training." This still wasn't a good enough answer for Vegeta. He started yelling out, question after question. Goku finally told him what had happened and then Vegeta STILL wasn't satisfied. He insisted on pointing out everything that was wrong in this situation. "We don't know who she is, where she came from, why she's here, how the hell she has Saiyan blood in her when the remnants of the Saiyan Race are all either here or dead, who is coming in 15 years, why we have to train her, etc." This eventually turned into an argument between all of them. About an hour later, the argument still hadn't been decided and most couldn't even remember what they were arguing about in the first place. They had decided, however, to accept the training of the little kid in 3 year shifts. Each wanted to play some part in the influence of the gifted child. For the first three years, the child would stay with Krillin, Master Roschi, and Number 18 to learn the basics. Then, the kid would stay with Piccolo for a more intense training. By then, Chi-Chi argued that she would be ready to begin schooling so she and Bulma would make her have some sort of study habits. "We won't let our first female Saiyan fall victim to stupidity!" they argued. Then, she would stay out in the country and train with Goku and Gohan. Finally, she would wrap it up training with Vegeta and Trunks at Capsule Corp. Once all this was done, they all remembered the most important thing. Her tail had to be removed. Goku stepped forward to the child, who was playing on the carpet with a few cups, pots, and lids that Bulma had dug up for her. When he reached for her tail, the child jumped out of the way and backed up into a corner. She obviously didn't want her tail taken from her. Goku was a little embarrassed about losing slightly to a child. "Come here, now. You need that taken away." He inched towards her. Behind him, Vegeta was obviously amused. Goku reached over and picked her up. She struggled with him while he tried to grab a hold of the tail. The child defended herself by kicking him in the face and biting his hand. Since Goku wasn't expecting and attack from her, her kick actually landed on his face, forcing him to drop her. By now, Vegeta was laughing his head off. "You can't even subdue a mere child, Kakarot!" Vegeta taunted. "Hey! I'd like to see you try!" Goku countered. "All right then." Vegeta pushed Goku out of the way, "I'll handle this kid." The child had once again picked up her playthings. Once she saw Vegeta coming towards her, she glared at him. The next thing Vegeta knew, a pot was hurled straight at his face. Vegeta caught the pot and threw it back at her. The pot hit her in the head, knocking her unconscious. "VEGETA!" Everyone yelled! He hit the poor kid! Vegeta reached down and yanked the tail off of her. He looked at Goku and said, "You see how easy that was?" Goku just sighed. Leave it to Vegeta to not even care that he knocked the poor thing out.