Chapter 7
"NIMBUS!" Vegeta yelled at the top of his lungs. After thinking about what Goku said he realised that this was his only way. Out of what appeared no where a small orange cloud scooped Herman and Vegeta up from outside the cave. Nimbus carried them up and up, high to the clouds.
"Make it stop," Vegeta moaned crouching in the middle of the cloud closing his eyes and breathing shallowly. "I hate heights."
"Hey Veggie!" a voice reached Herman over Vegeta's complaints. Herman, also uncomfortable at the high altitude lifted his head and saw a small dark haired kid looking at Vegeta surprised. "Don't like heights?"
"No, not at all, I'm just doing this for fun!" Vegeta said sarcasticlly as he tried his best not to lose his lunch at the sight of the white fluffy clouds around him.
"Nimbus, let's go see Bulma," Gohan told the cloud flying lower to the ground. Nimbus followed him with lightning speed.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Vegeta and Herman yelling in unison as they hung off the end of the cloud after the burst of speed almost knocked them off.
"We're here!" an overly cheerful Gohan announced. "What's wrong Vegeta?"
"Nothing, nothing at all," was all Vegeta could say as he kissed the ground. "Sweet, sweet earth."
"Bulma!" Gohan ignored his antics. "Oh Bulma! Where are you?"
"Son Gohan, is that you?" a female voice called from the door. "What do you want, to clean out my kitchen again? It still hasn't recovered from last time!"
"Not that Bulma," Gohan smiled his hand behind his head. "I, um need the Dragon Radar. Oh, this is Veggie by the way. He was sleeping last time you saw him."
"Bulma," Vegeta looked up from his spot on the ground. * Bulma, I wish you could remember me...*
"Hey, isn't she the woman from your timeline that you are mar-" Herman started.
"Um hi!" Vegeta slapped his handed over Herman's mouth. "Er, yes we're here for the Dragon Radar!"
"Did that cat just talk?" she looked at Herman now blue from oxygen lose.
"No!" Vegeta dropped the gasping cat to the ground. "Play along," he hissed to Herman. "This is um... Herman! Yes he just has a very strange meow, yes in deedy!"
"Meow, meow," Herman caught his breath and complied to Vegeta grumpily.
"Ok," Bulma still stared at Herman with fascination. "Well come on Gohan, I'll get you the Radar. And this time, I want it back BEFORE you call the Dragon!"
"Yes Bulma," Gohan followed her in the building. Vegeta turned to Herman.
"You almost gave me away!" Vegeta yelled. "Imagine, if Goku found out then how do you thing Gohan will be?"
"He already knows," Herman sat down calmly to wait.
"WHAT!"
"Why do you think he knew to get the Radar? Goku must have told him."
"Good," Vegeta sighed sitting down too. "That means I have an ally to help me with the Dragonballs."
"Ok, Gohan," Bulma reappeared with the little hybrid behind her. "Good luck!"
"Thanks Bulma!" Gohan waved at the blue haired woman. Vegeta and Herman reluctantly climbed back on Nimbus and followed Gohan out of sight of the Capsule Corp. Building.
"Strange kid," Bulma shielded her eyes from the sun looking to where they had flow off to. "Wonder what he's going to wish for..."
"NIMBUS!" Vegeta yelled at the top of his lungs. After thinking about what Goku said he realised that this was his only way. Out of what appeared no where a small orange cloud scooped Herman and Vegeta up from outside the cave. Nimbus carried them up and up, high to the clouds.
"Make it stop," Vegeta moaned crouching in the middle of the cloud closing his eyes and breathing shallowly. "I hate heights."
"Hey Veggie!" a voice reached Herman over Vegeta's complaints. Herman, also uncomfortable at the high altitude lifted his head and saw a small dark haired kid looking at Vegeta surprised. "Don't like heights?"
"No, not at all, I'm just doing this for fun!" Vegeta said sarcasticlly as he tried his best not to lose his lunch at the sight of the white fluffy clouds around him.
"Nimbus, let's go see Bulma," Gohan told the cloud flying lower to the ground. Nimbus followed him with lightning speed.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Vegeta and Herman yelling in unison as they hung off the end of the cloud after the burst of speed almost knocked them off.
"We're here!" an overly cheerful Gohan announced. "What's wrong Vegeta?"
"Nothing, nothing at all," was all Vegeta could say as he kissed the ground. "Sweet, sweet earth."
"Bulma!" Gohan ignored his antics. "Oh Bulma! Where are you?"
"Son Gohan, is that you?" a female voice called from the door. "What do you want, to clean out my kitchen again? It still hasn't recovered from last time!"
"Not that Bulma," Gohan smiled his hand behind his head. "I, um need the Dragon Radar. Oh, this is Veggie by the way. He was sleeping last time you saw him."
"Bulma," Vegeta looked up from his spot on the ground. * Bulma, I wish you could remember me...*
"Hey, isn't she the woman from your timeline that you are mar-" Herman started.
"Um hi!" Vegeta slapped his handed over Herman's mouth. "Er, yes we're here for the Dragon Radar!"
"Did that cat just talk?" she looked at Herman now blue from oxygen lose.
"No!" Vegeta dropped the gasping cat to the ground. "Play along," he hissed to Herman. "This is um... Herman! Yes he just has a very strange meow, yes in deedy!"
"Meow, meow," Herman caught his breath and complied to Vegeta grumpily.
"Ok," Bulma still stared at Herman with fascination. "Well come on Gohan, I'll get you the Radar. And this time, I want it back BEFORE you call the Dragon!"
"Yes Bulma," Gohan followed her in the building. Vegeta turned to Herman.
"You almost gave me away!" Vegeta yelled. "Imagine, if Goku found out then how do you thing Gohan will be?"
"He already knows," Herman sat down calmly to wait.
"WHAT!"
"Why do you think he knew to get the Radar? Goku must have told him."
"Good," Vegeta sighed sitting down too. "That means I have an ally to help me with the Dragonballs."
"Ok, Gohan," Bulma reappeared with the little hybrid behind her. "Good luck!"
"Thanks Bulma!" Gohan waved at the blue haired woman. Vegeta and Herman reluctantly climbed back on Nimbus and followed Gohan out of sight of the Capsule Corp. Building.
"Strange kid," Bulma shielded her eyes from the sun looking to where they had flow off to. "Wonder what he's going to wish for..."