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Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ and stuff.
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Chapter 6 - Talks
The snapping of fingers could be heard in the distance. Gohan had twitched slightly still in his unconscious state. He groaned as he rolled over in a soft surface.
"GOHAN!"
Quickly opening his eyes, Gohan shot up from his laying position on the couch. Someone screaming in his ear startled him. And that someone was his own brother, Goten.
"See... I told you that would wake him up," Goten said in a matter-of- fact tone to the small crowd behind him. Most of them rolled their eyes or growled because some of the techniques they used earlier wouldn't wake the unconscious saiyan.
"Yeah yeah..." replied Trunks annoyed, "Any saiyan would wake up with a loud noise by their ear."
"Oh yeah? You tried it three times. THREE TIMES, and he still wouldn't wake. So I win." Goten gave his best Son smile.
Trunks growled, "GhèsÎ fôkeu, sjÿaßhikæ §lµfaĤΠdèh§aju pr¦n§ice, hjeì ckpÿ§i n¤u kÄoure..." (Translation: Just wait Goten... I, The Saiyan prince, will have my revenge...)
Goten started at his friend completely confused. Of course he was never taught the saiyan language, his dad couldn't even remember it from when he was a baby. Same with Gohan, he had no earthly idea what Trunks was saying. However, the saiyans that stood in the back understood the young prince perfectly. King Vegeta couldn't help but smirk. His young grandson was already making threats to his subjects! This made him so proud! Literally. And the other three saiyans... well lets just say if they had been given those type of threats they would be on their knees begging for forgiveness at this time.
Goten turned back to his friend. "I'm bored."
Trunks smirked while giving a small chuckle. He would never hurt his friend; they both had known each other forever. "I don't know... I wanna play a prank, but dad isn't here..." He sighed sadly. Both boys sat on the couch by Gohan and placed their chin on a hand (elbow resting on a knee) sighing. The saiyans blinked.
*Insert Chirping Crickets for about 3 minutes*
"I GOT IT!" exclaimed Trunks growing a very wide, and evil smirk and not to mention a very evil laugh to go along. Goten looked up at his friend gulping. "Lets go to Mr. Satan's place and ask if Majin Buu could spar with us!" The prince glanced at Gohan, "You don't think he would mind... would you?"
Gohan stared at the boy.
"Oh and did I forget to add that you would be able to see baby Pan and Videl?"
Gohan gave a small smile. This was a way he could be close to his family while the boys beat the snot out of each other. But, he wasn't too comfortable showing his spouse and daughter to the saiyans just yet. He wouldn't want baby Pan to go though the same thing he had when he was young. He slightly glared at Raditz.
"Gohan..." spoke Bardock. "Who is this Videl the prince speaks of?"
Gohan's smile widened. "She's my wife." It was spoken with pride, another way of telling that he really did love her.
Bardock raised a brow, "You claimed a mate?"
"Yes..." Gohan replied.
"Oh how sweet... my nephew found a mate. Not to mention, started a family too," replied Raditz with an evil smirk plastered on his face.
Gohan's eyes grew 5 sizes larger, "DON'T YOU DARE DOANYTHING TO MY FAMILY! I SWEAR, IF YOU LAY A FINGER ON THEM..." he screeched in his uncles ear. Raditz winced for a second.
"Sheesh..." he looked into his nephew eyes, "... you don't have to scream... I can hear just fine. Anyways... I wouldn't have tried anything. I know that you could easily kick my ass, if you wanted."
Gohan blinked. His uncle WAS right about him. He was a lot stronger then anyone here... Well... maybe not. The two young half saiyans DID reach SSJ 3 when they had fused. But still, he was able to take Buu on with out transforming to SSJ 2. May be it made it a tie for the two? Who knows?
In the distance, a loud ring from the phone started. The full blood saiyans, who had never in their life heard a telephone ring, whipped their heads to the kitchen and seemed to be preparing them selves for a battle. Trunks and Goten stared at them strangely.
"I'll get the phone..." sighed Gohan as he walked to the kitchen.
The 6 who were still in the living room, sneaked to the edge of the kitchen door listening.
"Hello, Brief's residence." Silence for a second. "Oh... Mom! Well... you see... the boys went dragon ball hunting... and..." More silence then Gohan winced, "WHA? They snuck out when I was sleeping! I didn't know till it was too late!" Silence...once again. "Okay... Let me ask." He looked over at Trunks, "What did you 'wish' for?" Gohan gave him the I'm-trying-to- save-your-butt look. "Uh... I wished for the dragon to give three wishes instead of one?" Well... that was half true. He did ask that wish to the dragon last year. None of the z-fighters knew that... Yet. Gohan quickly explained it to his mom then giving a look of relief. "Yes. Okay, love ya too. Bye mom." Gohan turned to Trunks and Goten, "Just wait till our father's find out... Well... I don't think Goku will mind... But Vegeta... I would hate to be you Trunks when he finds out."
"Yeah, thanks for reminding me..." he replied sulking.
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Waking up from a deep slumber, Bulma rose from the bed to see the sun shining threw the windows. She smiled as she witnessed the beautiful sunrise, something she would hardly ever experience. "It about time you woke." She turned to find her husband standing by the door.
She raised an eyebrow, "You let me sleep in?"
Vegeta glared, "Don't get used to it. But since you don't have to cook... I went to one of the cafes`, the food isn't half bad." The saiyan sat on the bed beside his mate.
"And your not complaining... You must be enjoying this trip!"
"So what if I am? Is there a problem?" Bulma shook her head.
"Nope... no problem at all..."
"BULMA!"
The blue haired genius along with the saiyan prince turned to find Chichi walking in the suite. "Hey girl, what's up?" Bulma asked scooting to the edge of the bed pulling her long nighty down to cover her bare feet.
"Isn't this morning so pretty? I mean, it's like looking at a painting!"
Bulma smiled, "I know what you mean."
"And you know what? I got word from the boys."
"You did? How are the two amigos doing? Have they burned the town down yet?" the genius asked.
"Surprisingly no. But they went dragon ball hunting..."
"What?" Bulma glared at the thought. Who knew what the boys wished for! Vegeta scowled.
"That's what I thought. But Gohan told me they wished for the dragon to give 3 wishes for now on... They thought we may need it since villains show up often."
Bulma blinked, "Oh..." She smiled. "Well that's so sweet of them to think of us!"
"I know! That's what I said! And Gohan told me they decided to go to Mr. Satan's for the day to spar with Majin Buu..."
Vegeta smirked, "Finally they decide that training is the best thing for them."
The two women glared daggers at the saiyan prince. "Is that the only thing on your mind? To train all day? You are so stubborn," the prince's wife exclaimed crossing her arms.
"Aren't I?" he asked giving a sarcastic smile to go with the comment.
It was at that moment Goku stumbled into the suite panting. The prince glared at the warrior. "Vegeta... I need to speak to you in private." The prince glanced up at the saiyan nodding after a second or so.
Looking back at his wife he pecked her on the cheek. "I'll be back," he said in his best terminator voice. She gave a weak smile as he sauntered out of the room with Goku waiting for him at the door.
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Walking a safe distance from the suite the prince stopped looking up at Goku. "You feel it too?" the prince asked.
The taller saiyan nodded. "Yes... the ki's, they feel very familiar... Two, I don't recognize at all...One is almost like Raditz... the other like Nappa..."
"Yes... And what Chichi said earlier about the dragon being summoned... Do you think this has to do with the boys?"
Goku nodded, "If you want... we could teleport to the house for a second. I don't think Chichi or Bulma would notice us gone..."
"Kakarot. This may sound scary but... I like your thinking. I want to see what the boys have gotten themselves into..."
"Okay... I just hope our son's don't catch us being there... Think of the consequences!" he explained with a chuckle.
"Come on Kakarot! I don't have all day!" the prince exclaimed crossing his arms.
"Oh... right!" Goku placed his left hand on Vegeta's shoulder and two fingers from his right hand to his forehead. Concentrating, he vanished off to Capsule Corps.
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All I can say is ÞLèÄ§É ®èvÎèw. I will send the next chapter out as soon as I get 5 more reviews for this story. Ta ta for now. -Takuma
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ and stuff.
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Chapter 6 - Talks
The snapping of fingers could be heard in the distance. Gohan had twitched slightly still in his unconscious state. He groaned as he rolled over in a soft surface.
"GOHAN!"
Quickly opening his eyes, Gohan shot up from his laying position on the couch. Someone screaming in his ear startled him. And that someone was his own brother, Goten.
"See... I told you that would wake him up," Goten said in a matter-of- fact tone to the small crowd behind him. Most of them rolled their eyes or growled because some of the techniques they used earlier wouldn't wake the unconscious saiyan.
"Yeah yeah..." replied Trunks annoyed, "Any saiyan would wake up with a loud noise by their ear."
"Oh yeah? You tried it three times. THREE TIMES, and he still wouldn't wake. So I win." Goten gave his best Son smile.
Trunks growled, "GhèsÎ fôkeu, sjÿaßhikæ §lµfaĤΠdèh§aju pr¦n§ice, hjeì ckpÿ§i n¤u kÄoure..." (Translation: Just wait Goten... I, The Saiyan prince, will have my revenge...)
Goten started at his friend completely confused. Of course he was never taught the saiyan language, his dad couldn't even remember it from when he was a baby. Same with Gohan, he had no earthly idea what Trunks was saying. However, the saiyans that stood in the back understood the young prince perfectly. King Vegeta couldn't help but smirk. His young grandson was already making threats to his subjects! This made him so proud! Literally. And the other three saiyans... well lets just say if they had been given those type of threats they would be on their knees begging for forgiveness at this time.
Goten turned back to his friend. "I'm bored."
Trunks smirked while giving a small chuckle. He would never hurt his friend; they both had known each other forever. "I don't know... I wanna play a prank, but dad isn't here..." He sighed sadly. Both boys sat on the couch by Gohan and placed their chin on a hand (elbow resting on a knee) sighing. The saiyans blinked.
*Insert Chirping Crickets for about 3 minutes*
"I GOT IT!" exclaimed Trunks growing a very wide, and evil smirk and not to mention a very evil laugh to go along. Goten looked up at his friend gulping. "Lets go to Mr. Satan's place and ask if Majin Buu could spar with us!" The prince glanced at Gohan, "You don't think he would mind... would you?"
Gohan stared at the boy.
"Oh and did I forget to add that you would be able to see baby Pan and Videl?"
Gohan gave a small smile. This was a way he could be close to his family while the boys beat the snot out of each other. But, he wasn't too comfortable showing his spouse and daughter to the saiyans just yet. He wouldn't want baby Pan to go though the same thing he had when he was young. He slightly glared at Raditz.
"Gohan..." spoke Bardock. "Who is this Videl the prince speaks of?"
Gohan's smile widened. "She's my wife." It was spoken with pride, another way of telling that he really did love her.
Bardock raised a brow, "You claimed a mate?"
"Yes..." Gohan replied.
"Oh how sweet... my nephew found a mate. Not to mention, started a family too," replied Raditz with an evil smirk plastered on his face.
Gohan's eyes grew 5 sizes larger, "DON'T YOU DARE DOANYTHING TO MY FAMILY! I SWEAR, IF YOU LAY A FINGER ON THEM..." he screeched in his uncles ear. Raditz winced for a second.
"Sheesh..." he looked into his nephew eyes, "... you don't have to scream... I can hear just fine. Anyways... I wouldn't have tried anything. I know that you could easily kick my ass, if you wanted."
Gohan blinked. His uncle WAS right about him. He was a lot stronger then anyone here... Well... maybe not. The two young half saiyans DID reach SSJ 3 when they had fused. But still, he was able to take Buu on with out transforming to SSJ 2. May be it made it a tie for the two? Who knows?
In the distance, a loud ring from the phone started. The full blood saiyans, who had never in their life heard a telephone ring, whipped their heads to the kitchen and seemed to be preparing them selves for a battle. Trunks and Goten stared at them strangely.
"I'll get the phone..." sighed Gohan as he walked to the kitchen.
The 6 who were still in the living room, sneaked to the edge of the kitchen door listening.
"Hello, Brief's residence." Silence for a second. "Oh... Mom! Well... you see... the boys went dragon ball hunting... and..." More silence then Gohan winced, "WHA? They snuck out when I was sleeping! I didn't know till it was too late!" Silence...once again. "Okay... Let me ask." He looked over at Trunks, "What did you 'wish' for?" Gohan gave him the I'm-trying-to- save-your-butt look. "Uh... I wished for the dragon to give three wishes instead of one?" Well... that was half true. He did ask that wish to the dragon last year. None of the z-fighters knew that... Yet. Gohan quickly explained it to his mom then giving a look of relief. "Yes. Okay, love ya too. Bye mom." Gohan turned to Trunks and Goten, "Just wait till our father's find out... Well... I don't think Goku will mind... But Vegeta... I would hate to be you Trunks when he finds out."
"Yeah, thanks for reminding me..." he replied sulking.
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Waking up from a deep slumber, Bulma rose from the bed to see the sun shining threw the windows. She smiled as she witnessed the beautiful sunrise, something she would hardly ever experience. "It about time you woke." She turned to find her husband standing by the door.
She raised an eyebrow, "You let me sleep in?"
Vegeta glared, "Don't get used to it. But since you don't have to cook... I went to one of the cafes`, the food isn't half bad." The saiyan sat on the bed beside his mate.
"And your not complaining... You must be enjoying this trip!"
"So what if I am? Is there a problem?" Bulma shook her head.
"Nope... no problem at all..."
"BULMA!"
The blue haired genius along with the saiyan prince turned to find Chichi walking in the suite. "Hey girl, what's up?" Bulma asked scooting to the edge of the bed pulling her long nighty down to cover her bare feet.
"Isn't this morning so pretty? I mean, it's like looking at a painting!"
Bulma smiled, "I know what you mean."
"And you know what? I got word from the boys."
"You did? How are the two amigos doing? Have they burned the town down yet?" the genius asked.
"Surprisingly no. But they went dragon ball hunting..."
"What?" Bulma glared at the thought. Who knew what the boys wished for! Vegeta scowled.
"That's what I thought. But Gohan told me they wished for the dragon to give 3 wishes for now on... They thought we may need it since villains show up often."
Bulma blinked, "Oh..." She smiled. "Well that's so sweet of them to think of us!"
"I know! That's what I said! And Gohan told me they decided to go to Mr. Satan's for the day to spar with Majin Buu..."
Vegeta smirked, "Finally they decide that training is the best thing for them."
The two women glared daggers at the saiyan prince. "Is that the only thing on your mind? To train all day? You are so stubborn," the prince's wife exclaimed crossing her arms.
"Aren't I?" he asked giving a sarcastic smile to go with the comment.
It was at that moment Goku stumbled into the suite panting. The prince glared at the warrior. "Vegeta... I need to speak to you in private." The prince glanced up at the saiyan nodding after a second or so.
Looking back at his wife he pecked her on the cheek. "I'll be back," he said in his best terminator voice. She gave a weak smile as he sauntered out of the room with Goku waiting for him at the door.
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Walking a safe distance from the suite the prince stopped looking up at Goku. "You feel it too?" the prince asked.
The taller saiyan nodded. "Yes... the ki's, they feel very familiar... Two, I don't recognize at all...One is almost like Raditz... the other like Nappa..."
"Yes... And what Chichi said earlier about the dragon being summoned... Do you think this has to do with the boys?"
Goku nodded, "If you want... we could teleport to the house for a second. I don't think Chichi or Bulma would notice us gone..."
"Kakarot. This may sound scary but... I like your thinking. I want to see what the boys have gotten themselves into..."
"Okay... I just hope our son's don't catch us being there... Think of the consequences!" he explained with a chuckle.
"Come on Kakarot! I don't have all day!" the prince exclaimed crossing his arms.
"Oh... right!" Goku placed his left hand on Vegeta's shoulder and two fingers from his right hand to his forehead. Concentrating, he vanished off to Capsule Corps.
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All I can say is ÞLèÄ§É ®èvÎèw. I will send the next chapter out as soon as I get 5 more reviews for this story. Ta ta for now. -Takuma