The Master
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball z nor will i ever in life.
Chapter 1
A wise decision...or is it?
As Bulma sighed with boredom in her labratory she discovered that it was hopeless to find the secret to life's beautiful gifts. "Geeez! Have I lost my genius touch? No it can't be. I must be having a bad day. I'll take a bath and a nap. My life just doesn't seem so exciting anymore ever since Yamcha and I broke up. Hmph! Maybe I need to take a class of some sort." Bulma thought to herself. "Maybe I'll take up Karate. You never know when I'll be attacked by somebody. This would be a way to protect myself. I may even become stronger then Yamcha then I'd really be able to beat his ass for cheating on me with that blond whore Barbara." Bulma said to her self out loud. Little did she know that Vegeta was standing in the doorway listening to her everyword.
"Woman I'm hungry!" Vegeta roared , ending his declaration with his infamous smirk.
"Vegeta I'm busy...Go away!" Bulma stamered.
"Woman you better get up or I'll blast you to hell!" Vegeta warned her.
"Oh please! You wouldn't hurt me. Your just a coward!"
Regretting her last statement , Bulma hid behind a prototype her and her father had been working on in search for protection. Witnessing Bulma's fear Vegeta's ki rised as high as it could go making a red glow surround him. Hoping this would scare her. It worked. As Bulma was begining to cry and it looked like she was going to pay for what she did Mrs. Briefs called her and Vegeta for supper. This began to distract Vegeta from his goal on account that he hadn't had a thing to eat all day. With that he exited Bulma's labratory giving Bulma a sigh of relief that her life wasn't coming to an end.
"Oh my Vegeta!" Mrs Briefs delared "You must've been really hungry!".
Ignoring Mrs. Briefs annoying chattering he contined to munch on his rice and Meeso Soup.
Avoiding the possible beating of her life Bulma sneaked upstairs and forgot about dinner and her bath and hid in her room. Vegeta did notice that she was avoiding him. So he decided to put her in her place after he finished eating.
"Oh that Vegeta! I wish I could put him into his place!" Bulma thought. Maybe I could take some kind of karate class and be just as strong as Vegeta".
With that Bulma went onto the internet and explored for the nearest place to learn Fighting techniques.
"Ah here we go. This place will be just perfect!" Bulma exclaimed.
Vegeta..had finished his dinner and was over hearing Bulma's decision.
"So she thinks she can become as strong as the Price of all Saiyans , huh? We shall see if the woman has what it takes!" Vegeta thought.
The Ultimate Super Karate Dojo... Will Bulma actually suceed in her goal? Find out in the next chapter. Sorry the chapter is short. It does get better trust me. :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball z nor will i ever in life.
Chapter 1
A wise decision...or is it?
As Bulma sighed with boredom in her labratory she discovered that it was hopeless to find the secret to life's beautiful gifts. "Geeez! Have I lost my genius touch? No it can't be. I must be having a bad day. I'll take a bath and a nap. My life just doesn't seem so exciting anymore ever since Yamcha and I broke up. Hmph! Maybe I need to take a class of some sort." Bulma thought to herself. "Maybe I'll take up Karate. You never know when I'll be attacked by somebody. This would be a way to protect myself. I may even become stronger then Yamcha then I'd really be able to beat his ass for cheating on me with that blond whore Barbara." Bulma said to her self out loud. Little did she know that Vegeta was standing in the doorway listening to her everyword.
"Woman I'm hungry!" Vegeta roared , ending his declaration with his infamous smirk.
"Vegeta I'm busy...Go away!" Bulma stamered.
"Woman you better get up or I'll blast you to hell!" Vegeta warned her.
"Oh please! You wouldn't hurt me. Your just a coward!"
Regretting her last statement , Bulma hid behind a prototype her and her father had been working on in search for protection. Witnessing Bulma's fear Vegeta's ki rised as high as it could go making a red glow surround him. Hoping this would scare her. It worked. As Bulma was begining to cry and it looked like she was going to pay for what she did Mrs. Briefs called her and Vegeta for supper. This began to distract Vegeta from his goal on account that he hadn't had a thing to eat all day. With that he exited Bulma's labratory giving Bulma a sigh of relief that her life wasn't coming to an end.
"Oh my Vegeta!" Mrs Briefs delared "You must've been really hungry!".
Ignoring Mrs. Briefs annoying chattering he contined to munch on his rice and Meeso Soup.
Avoiding the possible beating of her life Bulma sneaked upstairs and forgot about dinner and her bath and hid in her room. Vegeta did notice that she was avoiding him. So he decided to put her in her place after he finished eating.
"Oh that Vegeta! I wish I could put him into his place!" Bulma thought. Maybe I could take some kind of karate class and be just as strong as Vegeta".
With that Bulma went onto the internet and explored for the nearest place to learn Fighting techniques.
"Ah here we go. This place will be just perfect!" Bulma exclaimed.
Vegeta..had finished his dinner and was over hearing Bulma's decision.
"So she thinks she can become as strong as the Price of all Saiyans , huh? We shall see if the woman has what it takes!" Vegeta thought.
The Ultimate Super Karate Dojo... Will Bulma actually suceed in her goal? Find out in the next chapter. Sorry the chapter is short. It does get better trust me. :)