Author's Notes: Welcome back! I hope you like it, oh and by the way, if my
constant switching to different points of view bugs you, let me know, okay?
Welp, now I don't have much to say... See ya, Katrina
Disclaimer: I don't own them, sad, isn't it?...
Ages:
Vegeta: 10
Bulma: 9
Gokuu: 20
ChiChi: 20
Mr. Briefs: 29
Mrs. Briefs: 28
Love of All Time
Chapter One: The Arrival
Bulma looked out her window early two days later and yawned. She finally
saw the ship. It looked like a star crashing down to the earth below. She
watched it for a while, before running and hurriedly putting on a white, tight
mini-shirt, blue jeans with a sky blue butterfly on the right hip, and a jean
jacket since it was chilly outside. She ran out, then ran back in, going to
her dresser, opening the top right drawer, and pulled out a blaster, which
looked like a regular pistol. It was her own design. She tucked it in the back
of her pants, covering it with her jacket that also partially covered her butt.
She ran back outside her room, running down a semi-dark corridor, and to a
more lighted corridor full of windows. She finally reached her destination,
skidding to a stop in front of the door.
Vegeta walked down the small, illuminated corridor that led to the control
room, where he was to meet his father. When he got there, he saw his father,
in full uniform, bending over the control panel, his royal purple cape flowing
down his back, flowing to the floor off the side of his back. Vegeta walked
in, looking regal, even at his young age, his blood red cape flowing freely
behind him. He tugged lightly on his father's cape, letting him know he was
there.
His father smirked, turned around to face his son. His son bowed, putting
his fist over his heart. He bowed back, then stood, signaling his son could
stand. Vegeta stood, looking at his father with some curiousity in his eyes.
"Father, when do we arrive on Earth?"
"In a few moments, come lets go to the greeting room."
"Alright Father." He followed his father down a few corridors filled with
windows. He gazed out of them at the clouds and the birds in flight next to
the ship. In the distance he could see a v of geese flying toward the north,
signaling that the winter cold was now gone, the birds could go back to thier
homes. Vegeta and his father reached the room and his father sat in a chair in
the middle of the room and he leaned against the door, crossing his arms.
Suddenly they both lurched forward and almost fell, catching themselves
with thier hands. They quickly stood up as the door opened, showing a cheery
blue sky, tall trees, and a small gathering of people at the end of the
stairway. One figure stood out at the base of the stairway, waiting for the
two. They walked down the stairs, the father in front of the son.
King Vegeta walked regally down the stairs and met the black, spiky haired
man at the end of the steps. The man extended his hand, saying, "Hi, welcome
to Earth, I'm Gokuu."
"Nice to meet you Gokuu." The King said as he took Gokuu's hand and shook it
briefly. Gokuu let go of the man's hand and put his hand behind another man
with purple hair and glasses and ushered him forward. "H-hi. I'm Eric Briefs.
Nice to meet you, Sire." "Ah so you are the astounded scientist." He shook his
hands greatly.
Meanwhile, Vegeta had come down, his father not blocking him, he exited
the stairway and it went up, back into its place as door on the ship. He
looked at the black haired man. He must've noticed because he turned toward
him, extending his hand, and saying, "Hi I'm Gokuu, you must be the prince."
"Yes," Vegeta said as he took Gokuu's hand, shaking it slightly, "Nice to meet
you, Gokuu." "Nice to meet you too Prince Vegeta." Gokuu let go of his hand
and went back to the conversation at hand. Vegeta looked around curiously, it
being his first time on the planet. He saw only a handful of people. A black
haired woman, standing near Gokuu, a blonde haired woman, who looked ditzy and
acted ditzier near a purple haired man, and a green man with a turban. He
looked about the lot and saw that there were few ships there. He felt a ki
near the doors, he looked that way and saw a blue haired girl running to a
trash bin, and crouch behind it. The king put a hand on the prince's shoulder,
saying, "Mr. Briefs, this is my son, Prince Vegeta." He ushered his son
forward toward Mr. Briefs and the blonde. Mr. Briefs extended his hand toward
the boy. Vegeta took it. Mr. Briefs said, "Its nice to meet you, I'm Eric
Breifs." "Nice to meet you, Mr. Briefs." Mr. Briefs pulled back his hand and
ushered the blonde forward. She said in a high pitched voice, "Hello Prince
Vegeta, I'm Eleonor Briefs, Eric's wife." "It is nice to meet you, Mrs.
Briefs." Vegeta said, extending his hand. "She took it in hers and squeezed it
gently, saying, "I hope you enjoy your stay on Earth, if you need anything,
just ask, okay?" "Alright Mrs. Briefs." She let go of his hand, and turned to
the green man. "This is our Namek friend, Piccolo." Piccolo barely said 'Hi'
in response to being pulled to the attention of the prince. "Hello Piccolo."
He grunted in response. Mrs. Briefs elbowed him and he said, "Hello Prince
Vegeta." Vegeta went back to his father's side, who was waiting for him with
Gokuu. He said, let us go to our quarters, we shall talk later."
"Alright, Gokuu, will you take the king and the prince to thier rooms?"
"Yessir! Follow me please."
Bulma had never seen the king and prince of Vegeta-sei, but she knew who
it was. She looked at the king with distrust in her cerulean eyes. Then she
saw a smaller figure, with the same hairstyle, spiky, sticking up like a
troll. She looked the little boy over, and thought, 'He's only my age, and
the king brought him here now? Why?' questions such as these plagued her mind,
then a thought came, 'He looks kinda cute...' She immediately banished that
thought from her mind as they moved closer to her. The closer they got, the
better view she had of the prince. She looked him over, him striding alongside
his father, struggling to keep up. 'He does look cute though, I must admit
that.' She realized they were coming her way, and slipped further behind the
can, hoping no one saw her. They passed and she became lost in thought, till
someone woke her up. "I thought you were to stay in the palace, little one?"
Piccolo said as he reached down to help her up, "Your father would've killed
you, had he saw you. You really have to learn how to hide your ki, hasn't
Gokuu taught you yet?"
"Yeah, guess I forgot." Piccolo helped her up, and she dusted off her legs and
butt, adding, "I wouldn't have gotten hurt anyway Mr. Piccolo, from what I
could see, they wer very civil toward you guys."
"I know, but still, you can't go around creeping about, you do have your
blaster though, right?"
"Yes, I have my blaster, I'm not that dense."
"Good, now come with me, you have to eat, don't you?"
"Yeah Mr. Piccolo, and you have to have at least one glass of water, right?"
"Yes, now lets go." He just started walking, leaving her to catch up with him.
She did in no time flat. They walked along silently, to the kitchen.
More to come soon! r/r...
constant switching to different points of view bugs you, let me know, okay?
Welp, now I don't have much to say... See ya, Katrina
Disclaimer: I don't own them, sad, isn't it?...
Ages:
Vegeta: 10
Bulma: 9
Gokuu: 20
ChiChi: 20
Mr. Briefs: 29
Mrs. Briefs: 28
Love of All Time
Chapter One: The Arrival
Bulma looked out her window early two days later and yawned. She finally
saw the ship. It looked like a star crashing down to the earth below. She
watched it for a while, before running and hurriedly putting on a white, tight
mini-shirt, blue jeans with a sky blue butterfly on the right hip, and a jean
jacket since it was chilly outside. She ran out, then ran back in, going to
her dresser, opening the top right drawer, and pulled out a blaster, which
looked like a regular pistol. It was her own design. She tucked it in the back
of her pants, covering it with her jacket that also partially covered her butt.
She ran back outside her room, running down a semi-dark corridor, and to a
more lighted corridor full of windows. She finally reached her destination,
skidding to a stop in front of the door.
Vegeta walked down the small, illuminated corridor that led to the control
room, where he was to meet his father. When he got there, he saw his father,
in full uniform, bending over the control panel, his royal purple cape flowing
down his back, flowing to the floor off the side of his back. Vegeta walked
in, looking regal, even at his young age, his blood red cape flowing freely
behind him. He tugged lightly on his father's cape, letting him know he was
there.
His father smirked, turned around to face his son. His son bowed, putting
his fist over his heart. He bowed back, then stood, signaling his son could
stand. Vegeta stood, looking at his father with some curiousity in his eyes.
"Father, when do we arrive on Earth?"
"In a few moments, come lets go to the greeting room."
"Alright Father." He followed his father down a few corridors filled with
windows. He gazed out of them at the clouds and the birds in flight next to
the ship. In the distance he could see a v of geese flying toward the north,
signaling that the winter cold was now gone, the birds could go back to thier
homes. Vegeta and his father reached the room and his father sat in a chair in
the middle of the room and he leaned against the door, crossing his arms.
Suddenly they both lurched forward and almost fell, catching themselves
with thier hands. They quickly stood up as the door opened, showing a cheery
blue sky, tall trees, and a small gathering of people at the end of the
stairway. One figure stood out at the base of the stairway, waiting for the
two. They walked down the stairs, the father in front of the son.
King Vegeta walked regally down the stairs and met the black, spiky haired
man at the end of the steps. The man extended his hand, saying, "Hi, welcome
to Earth, I'm Gokuu."
"Nice to meet you Gokuu." The King said as he took Gokuu's hand and shook it
briefly. Gokuu let go of the man's hand and put his hand behind another man
with purple hair and glasses and ushered him forward. "H-hi. I'm Eric Briefs.
Nice to meet you, Sire." "Ah so you are the astounded scientist." He shook his
hands greatly.
Meanwhile, Vegeta had come down, his father not blocking him, he exited
the stairway and it went up, back into its place as door on the ship. He
looked at the black haired man. He must've noticed because he turned toward
him, extending his hand, and saying, "Hi I'm Gokuu, you must be the prince."
"Yes," Vegeta said as he took Gokuu's hand, shaking it slightly, "Nice to meet
you, Gokuu." "Nice to meet you too Prince Vegeta." Gokuu let go of his hand
and went back to the conversation at hand. Vegeta looked around curiously, it
being his first time on the planet. He saw only a handful of people. A black
haired woman, standing near Gokuu, a blonde haired woman, who looked ditzy and
acted ditzier near a purple haired man, and a green man with a turban. He
looked about the lot and saw that there were few ships there. He felt a ki
near the doors, he looked that way and saw a blue haired girl running to a
trash bin, and crouch behind it. The king put a hand on the prince's shoulder,
saying, "Mr. Briefs, this is my son, Prince Vegeta." He ushered his son
forward toward Mr. Briefs and the blonde. Mr. Briefs extended his hand toward
the boy. Vegeta took it. Mr. Briefs said, "Its nice to meet you, I'm Eric
Breifs." "Nice to meet you, Mr. Briefs." Mr. Briefs pulled back his hand and
ushered the blonde forward. She said in a high pitched voice, "Hello Prince
Vegeta, I'm Eleonor Briefs, Eric's wife." "It is nice to meet you, Mrs.
Briefs." Vegeta said, extending his hand. "She took it in hers and squeezed it
gently, saying, "I hope you enjoy your stay on Earth, if you need anything,
just ask, okay?" "Alright Mrs. Briefs." She let go of his hand, and turned to
the green man. "This is our Namek friend, Piccolo." Piccolo barely said 'Hi'
in response to being pulled to the attention of the prince. "Hello Piccolo."
He grunted in response. Mrs. Briefs elbowed him and he said, "Hello Prince
Vegeta." Vegeta went back to his father's side, who was waiting for him with
Gokuu. He said, let us go to our quarters, we shall talk later."
"Alright, Gokuu, will you take the king and the prince to thier rooms?"
"Yessir! Follow me please."
Bulma had never seen the king and prince of Vegeta-sei, but she knew who
it was. She looked at the king with distrust in her cerulean eyes. Then she
saw a smaller figure, with the same hairstyle, spiky, sticking up like a
troll. She looked the little boy over, and thought, 'He's only my age, and
the king brought him here now? Why?' questions such as these plagued her mind,
then a thought came, 'He looks kinda cute...' She immediately banished that
thought from her mind as they moved closer to her. The closer they got, the
better view she had of the prince. She looked him over, him striding alongside
his father, struggling to keep up. 'He does look cute though, I must admit
that.' She realized they were coming her way, and slipped further behind the
can, hoping no one saw her. They passed and she became lost in thought, till
someone woke her up. "I thought you were to stay in the palace, little one?"
Piccolo said as he reached down to help her up, "Your father would've killed
you, had he saw you. You really have to learn how to hide your ki, hasn't
Gokuu taught you yet?"
"Yeah, guess I forgot." Piccolo helped her up, and she dusted off her legs and
butt, adding, "I wouldn't have gotten hurt anyway Mr. Piccolo, from what I
could see, they wer very civil toward you guys."
"I know, but still, you can't go around creeping about, you do have your
blaster though, right?"
"Yes, I have my blaster, I'm not that dense."
"Good, now come with me, you have to eat, don't you?"
"Yeah Mr. Piccolo, and you have to have at least one glass of water, right?"
"Yes, now lets go." He just started walking, leaving her to catch up with him.
She did in no time flat. They walked along silently, to the kitchen.
More to come soon! r/r...