Gomay was strewn about the floor of his room, he tossed the 3 star dragonball up and down. All the while thinking about the previous night.

There came a soft knock on the door, Gomay didn't have to time to reply before the young girl walked in.

This young girl was Ayame. A niece to his master, and also a prestigious trouble maker, which landed her over on a mountain dojo by order of her parents. They thought she would learn discipline. She did, but she learned to discipline others (ex. Gomay and Kyjin) and not herself.

(You want a idea of what she looks like? imagine Pan, only non sayjin. and in any clothes you wish.)

"You okay? You didn't come down for breakfast." She asked.

Gomay didn't respond as he tossed the ball up again.

Ayame sighed and walked over to Gomay 's futon which was just to the left of where Gomay was laying.

"You two have been gone allot lately. Uncle's been worried."

"We've been cage fighting." he said as he turned his head to the side looking at her with wide eyes.

"How much you two made?" she asked as she stared at her feet.

"1,462 yen" came a voice.

Ayame and Gomay looked to the doorway. Kyjin stepped in with a white tee shirt and blue towel wrapped around his neck. His hair was wet and he was still combing it. He ran the towel over his head a couple of times. Didn't help much as it still stuck up like a black flame. Kyjin smiled contently.

"Still like Vegeta." Gomay said as he laid his head back down and tossed the ball.

"YOU BRAT!!" he yelled again as his fists came flying at even a higher speed. The young sayjin could barley keep up. Then a mighty kick from the sayjin prince sent the wind right out of him. He flew backward, feeling the wind rush past his hair as he descended at a incline. His leg hit the ground first, causing him to start to spin very violently before crashing into the ground. The force still pushing him back as he dug up huge mounds of dirt, before finally stopping.

Dirt and grime covered his face as he stared weakly forward. His left shoulder and his legs where stinging very badly and he could feel his lips starting to crack and bleed. He could hear his footsteps as The sayjin prince stood over him, blocking the light and casting a foreboding shadow over his beaten and bloody form. He quickly lowered his knee onto the young boy's throat. The boy gasped, taking in what little air he could. His body tensed up and the darkness was coming in soon. He could feel it lurking in his mind.

"HOW LONG HAVE YOU KNOWN!? TELL ME!" he yelled. He was always yelling. Why wouldn't he for once, shut up.

Gomay awoke from the floor, it was nearly noon and Gomay was drenched in a light cold sweat.

He quickly ran to his closet to throw on another gi and head out. It was time for his lesson.

"Up!" Goku yelled as the yellow ki blast rocketed into the air.

"Left!" The blast made a wide U turn and rocketed into the forest.

"Go to the end and come back!" He yelled.

Gomay concentrated hard as he controlled his ki blast through the trees and foliage.

Soon there came a blast as the ki blast slammed into the tree.

"That was good, but you're using too much on your sight and not your mental connection."

Gomay nodded as he rubbed his wrist.

Goku, obviously noticing something was bothering the eager young sayjin, walked over and kneeled down to meet his face with his.

"Something wrong." it wasn't a question.

Gomay turned on his heels and threw his hands in the air in a exasperated gesture. He walked over to a rock that was nearby their training area and sat down.

Now this was really odd. Gomay was a naive boy, much like Goku when he was his age....and now for that matter. Now it looked like he was deeply troubled. Torn with curiosity and un-understanding.

Goku stood up. He walked over and sat cross legged next to the rock. Gomay was now a visual representation of how he had been feeling.

"To be perfectly honest Gomay, I don't understand it much myself. All I know is that when a sayjin is in love with someone, they form a bond. The bond can only be broken if both people want it to be broken."

"But why do we Sayjins bond, I mean, say if I was in love with someone, but they just pretended to be in love with me. Would I truly bond with her?"

"I guess not. I mean.... I don't know what I mean. It's really hard for anyone to get it, even me."

"In my opinion, if someone you really love, loves you back, they should be together forever."

"What if someone tries to stop you?

"Well," Goku froze as the words entered his mind.

"Don't let them stop you." he said solemnly.

A revelation hit him like a semi.

"Um, lesson over for today, see ya tomorrow." Goku said quickly as he rocketed into air.

Gomay pushed himself off the rock, he then picked it up with one hand.

Kyjin's head popped out of the hole under the rock.

"Did it work?"

"Yep, it's the Dragonballs fault." he said as both of them zoomed off, following Goku.

Bulma leaned on the patio rail, her aqua blue hair blown into her face as she used one hand to brush away the strands.

"Bulma." came a ragged voice, she looked behind her and saw Vegeta with a towel around his neck, and the traditional frown on his face.

"Kakarot may drop by to do some training, don't talk to him too long." he said as he walked through the door to the gravity chamber.

Bulma looked out over the rail. Guilt and worry had left her for this moment, her soul was neither black or white, more of a gray.

"Something wrong?" Came Vegeta's voice again.

"Nothing."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, just wiped out from work, that's all." Which was the truth since work had been very hard.

"All right." He said as he walked back into the chamber, the automatic door closing.

She looked at the grassy back yard before her, the bright sun shining on the flowers and green grass making it a very peaceful sight.

She heard footsteps coming up the stairs to the patio, but she didn't bother to look who it was.

"Bulma," At the sound of his voice, she looked up. He smiled down at her.

"Goku," they stood there for a moment, just looking at one another, before clutching each other in a warm embrace.

"Goku, you know that we can't do this to Chi Chi or Vegeta."

"I know he said."

"But I won't lie to you," she started as she broke away, still holding on to his hands and looked him straight in the eyes.

"I can't hide what I feel for you." she said before grasping his lips with hers in simple gentle kiss.

"Or what I feel for you." Goku replied.

"KAKAROT!" Vegeta yelled.

"ARE YOU GOING TO YAP WITH MY WIFE ALL DAY OR ARE WE GOING TO FIGHT!?" Vegeta yelled from the gravity chamber.

Goku gave her a reassuring smile and walked off to the chamber.

Bulma followed him with a content smile on her face. There came a distinct rustling from the hedge bushes as Kyjin and Gomay came stumbling out, falling on top of one another.

Bulma gasped, had they heard, or worse, had they seen what had happened?

"Mrs. Bulma, Mrs. Bulma!" Gomay yelled as he and Kyjin ran up the patio stairs.

Bulma let out a mental sigh, they probably needed to tell her something "important."

Which they had.

"Mrs. Bulma we need to tell you something."

Now it's time for a Gomay Kyjin Moment.

Gomay was crying out in pain as Ayame increased the weight of her foot on his tail.

"Do you give?" she asked as Gomay continued to cry out in shear pain.

"ALLRIGHT!" he yelled as he took the small wedge of cheese from his gi and tossed it to her, She took her foot off his tail, earning a contented sigh from Gomay.

She looked at the small wedge of cheese and took a huge bite, them gave a "peace sign" with her hands. Then Kyjin comes sliding in out of nowhere and says in a low, powerful voice.

"Ahh, The power of cheese."

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