The Master
Chapter 8
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z nor the characters blah blah blah yakety shmakety...
Thanx for all the reviews!
Epilouge : The meaning of Zin wek gri oy?
Within the past couple of months Vegeta endured the worst hell possible for a man to endure. Child Birth. Month after Month Vegeta was losing it. Bulma stoppedher training because she thought it would harm the baby. Vegeta still hadn't achieved Super Saiya-jin which was Really pissing him off. So he decided that he would take a little trip and train excesvly to reach his goal. But where? Somewhere where no one could bother him? Vegeta was in the kitchen with Bulma and the Briefs family right behind him. He tried his hardest not to blast Mrs. Briefs. It was hard to think with all the talking.
"Bulma, look at the planets begining to align, I got this picture from one of cameras in SPACE!" Dr. Brief exclaimed.
Vegeta froze, turned, and looked at the Dr. Vegeta knew where he was going to go. Vegeta rose from the table and left the room.
"What's the matter with him?" Mrs. Briefs asked.
"Honestly I don't know Mom." Bulma replied.
Bulma left where she was sitting and followed Vegeta into their room. Vegeta was packing his clothes and etc in a bag.
"What are you doing?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta didn't respond.
"Vegeta you better respond!" Bulma yelled.
"Very Well. I'm going into space to train. There's to much on this planet holding me back." Vegeta replied.
"Vegeta, the baby is about to come in 4 months, and the androind are coming in 10 months. How can you get any stronger within your short amount of time?" Bulma asked.
"I'm leaving woman. I'll be back in time for the brat's birth!" Vegeta said.
Vegeta left the room with Bulma trailing behind him. He went to the Gravity Chamber and set the controls. Bulma followed him in and tried to stop him. It was useless. Bulma let a tear roll down her cheek. She was about leave when Vegeta stopped her. He pulled her close to him and whispered into her ear..."I'll be back. I won't die or anything. I refues to die!" Vegeta then kissed Hilma on her forehead, wiped her tears away with his gloved finger, and pushed her out of the door gently. Bulma turned and saw the ship getting ready to leave. Bulma's parents rushed out of the house to see the ship already entering the earth's atmosphere.
"Bulma honey, Where's Vegeta going?" Mrs. Briefs asked.
"......". Bulma couldn't even respond. She turned away and went to her room and cried.
A couple of days before the birth...............
Bulma was a nervous wreck. She craved for this baby to come out. She did feel good that the time was just about here. If only Vegeta was here. Bulma sighed and decided that she shouldn't make herself feel bad. She went on with her usual routine, work on stuff in her lab, eat, take a nap, eat, some old thing. During her nap, Bulma was shaken awake by a thud. She fell off the couch safely and got up.
"What the hell was that?" Bulma thought loudly.
Bulma left the living room and headed in the direction of where the noise came from. She stepped on the lawn of the compound and searched around. She looked and searched then her eyes met the Gravity Chamber. The GC had dents, and scrapes but it was in one peace. The door opened, smoke and steam seeped out into the air. Bulma coughed a little. A figure stood before her. Her heart began to jump. She knew who it was. The smoke cleared slowly, There stood Vegeta a super saiya-jin. Hair blond, eyes teal, look on his face, priceless. He finnaly achieved the one thing he always wanted. Bulma ran up to him in happiness.
"Damn woman, I've only been on the planet for a couple of minuets and you can't keep your hands off me?" Vegeta asked.
"Shut up Veggie!"
Bulma didn't feel like fighting, she just wanted to hold Vegeta. Vegeta had other plans. He pried her off and went into the kitchen leaving Bulma with a gift. The gift that her lover was home. She ran into the house right behind Vegeta in a content mood.
Couple of days later..............
Vegeta wouldn't stop his training for anything. Bulma had it up to here with his training. Bulma went outside and knocked on his door.
"What do you want woman? Can't you see that I'm busy?" Vegeta yelled through the door.
"Yes I can see that. What I don't understand is if you have already become a super saiya-jin then why are you continuing to train?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta ignored her and continued to train. Bulma was about to walk away when a sharp pain in her abdomen sent her screaming.
"What is it now woman? You've resulted to begging?" Vegeta asked.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Vegeta stoped in mid air. Wanting to see his mate acting he walked towards the door. He opened it and saw Bulma holding her stomach with a puddle beneath her.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Vegeta's ears were becoming soar.
"Woman what's wrong with you?" Vegeta asked impatiently.
"It's here! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Bulma screamed.
"What's here?" Vegeta asked in a confused tone.
Bulma summoned up enough strength and picked herself up from off the ground and grabbed Vegeta's shirt collar and yelled in his........
"Your damn brat, that's what!"
Bulma collapsed to the ground in pain. Vegeta lifted her up and went into the house for her parents. They were no where in sight. Bulma squeezed Vegeta's hand to the point that it was begining to hurt. Vegeta sat Bulma down on the couch and paced the room as to what to do. He decided he would take Bulma to the hospital even though Bulma wanted a home birth. Vegeta picked Bulma up and flew out of the house. Vegeta from above searched the area for a hospital. He spotted one and landed right infront. Bulma had another contraction so she squeezed his hand again. A small rush of Pain filled Vegeta. He went into the lobby and screamed bloody murder. small chubby nurse stepped in front of him.
"Sir, might i ask if you please be quiet. We have patient trying to rest."
How dare she! Vegeta thought. Vegeta bent down and faced the chubby perky nurse and said.
"Might I ask for you to shut thehell up and take me to a doctor!"
The nurse looked at Bulma and scurried away for a minute and came back with a wheel chair. The nurse wheeled Bulma into a room. Just as soon as Vegeta was about to enter, the fat chubby woman said that he couldn't come in. He pushed her aside and stood by bulma's side. Bulma had another contraction and grabbed for the closest thing near her. Bulma just happened to grab a tray with food on it made out of metal. With ease she bent it in half and through it at the nurse. the nurse ducked in time.
"That's why I'm here!" Vegeta replied.
A doctor came in began to help Bulma. Just as Bulma was filled with drugs and was in a bed, she realized who was near her.
"You....You Bastard! Don't you even touch me. You're the reason I'm going through this hell." Bulma yelled.
"How dare you woman. I've been helping you and this is how you treat me?" Vegeta aksed.
Bulma couldn't get the chance to reply because another contraction washed over her and she screamed bloody murder.
17 hours and many cuss words later..........
Bulma layed asleep in the bed supplied to her. Vegeta stood in the shadows, thankful all of her friends and family had gone, leaving them alone. Vegeta walked towards Bulma and looked into the little crib beside her. He looked into it and saw his son. His son. The new Prince of a forgotten planet. The baby had purple fuzz on his head, blue eyes, and his father's face. Vegeta would train the child once it got older. Bulma stirred awake and saw Vegeta looking at his son.
"So.......what do you think of him?" Bulma asked.
"Do I have to respond?" Vegeta asked.
"Yes you do?"
"He's fine!"
"He's fine? Is that all you can say?" Bulma asked.
"Ok....he's great, what more can I say? He's gonna be a great fighter when he is older."
"Forget it!" Bulma replied.
Bulma reached down and patted her son on his stomach, ultimating in the boy waking up. He looked around the room and suddenly shot a ki ball into the roof. A chunk of the roof fell through and a little old lady looked down a screamed and ran away. Vegeta chuckled a little.
"Oh yeah! He's named Trunks."
"Trunks? Why not Vegeta? It's the more appropriate name!" Vegeta spoke.
"His name is Trunks and that's final!"
"Am I allowed to touch you now?" Vegeta asked. Bulma had forgotten what she said earlier.
"Uh sure."
Vegeta kissed Bulma softly and whispered into her ear "Zin wek gri oy".
"What does that mean?" Bulma asked.
"It means I love you in Saiya-jin. on't expect me to say it again!" Vegeta admitted.
"Ok."
Bulma fell asleep and Vegeta sat into a chair for some rest himself.
So how was it. It's finnaly done. Please review if you want more? I'll think of something.
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Chapter 8
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z nor the characters blah blah blah yakety shmakety...
Thanx for all the reviews!
Epilouge : The meaning of Zin wek gri oy?
Within the past couple of months Vegeta endured the worst hell possible for a man to endure. Child Birth. Month after Month Vegeta was losing it. Bulma stoppedher training because she thought it would harm the baby. Vegeta still hadn't achieved Super Saiya-jin which was Really pissing him off. So he decided that he would take a little trip and train excesvly to reach his goal. But where? Somewhere where no one could bother him? Vegeta was in the kitchen with Bulma and the Briefs family right behind him. He tried his hardest not to blast Mrs. Briefs. It was hard to think with all the talking.
"Bulma, look at the planets begining to align, I got this picture from one of cameras in SPACE!" Dr. Brief exclaimed.
Vegeta froze, turned, and looked at the Dr. Vegeta knew where he was going to go. Vegeta rose from the table and left the room.
"What's the matter with him?" Mrs. Briefs asked.
"Honestly I don't know Mom." Bulma replied.
Bulma left where she was sitting and followed Vegeta into their room. Vegeta was packing his clothes and etc in a bag.
"What are you doing?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta didn't respond.
"Vegeta you better respond!" Bulma yelled.
"Very Well. I'm going into space to train. There's to much on this planet holding me back." Vegeta replied.
"Vegeta, the baby is about to come in 4 months, and the androind are coming in 10 months. How can you get any stronger within your short amount of time?" Bulma asked.
"I'm leaving woman. I'll be back in time for the brat's birth!" Vegeta said.
Vegeta left the room with Bulma trailing behind him. He went to the Gravity Chamber and set the controls. Bulma followed him in and tried to stop him. It was useless. Bulma let a tear roll down her cheek. She was about leave when Vegeta stopped her. He pulled her close to him and whispered into her ear..."I'll be back. I won't die or anything. I refues to die!" Vegeta then kissed Hilma on her forehead, wiped her tears away with his gloved finger, and pushed her out of the door gently. Bulma turned and saw the ship getting ready to leave. Bulma's parents rushed out of the house to see the ship already entering the earth's atmosphere.
"Bulma honey, Where's Vegeta going?" Mrs. Briefs asked.
"......". Bulma couldn't even respond. She turned away and went to her room and cried.
A couple of days before the birth...............
Bulma was a nervous wreck. She craved for this baby to come out. She did feel good that the time was just about here. If only Vegeta was here. Bulma sighed and decided that she shouldn't make herself feel bad. She went on with her usual routine, work on stuff in her lab, eat, take a nap, eat, some old thing. During her nap, Bulma was shaken awake by a thud. She fell off the couch safely and got up.
"What the hell was that?" Bulma thought loudly.
Bulma left the living room and headed in the direction of where the noise came from. She stepped on the lawn of the compound and searched around. She looked and searched then her eyes met the Gravity Chamber. The GC had dents, and scrapes but it was in one peace. The door opened, smoke and steam seeped out into the air. Bulma coughed a little. A figure stood before her. Her heart began to jump. She knew who it was. The smoke cleared slowly, There stood Vegeta a super saiya-jin. Hair blond, eyes teal, look on his face, priceless. He finnaly achieved the one thing he always wanted. Bulma ran up to him in happiness.
"Damn woman, I've only been on the planet for a couple of minuets and you can't keep your hands off me?" Vegeta asked.
"Shut up Veggie!"
Bulma didn't feel like fighting, she just wanted to hold Vegeta. Vegeta had other plans. He pried her off and went into the kitchen leaving Bulma with a gift. The gift that her lover was home. She ran into the house right behind Vegeta in a content mood.
Couple of days later..............
Vegeta wouldn't stop his training for anything. Bulma had it up to here with his training. Bulma went outside and knocked on his door.
"What do you want woman? Can't you see that I'm busy?" Vegeta yelled through the door.
"Yes I can see that. What I don't understand is if you have already become a super saiya-jin then why are you continuing to train?" Bulma asked.
Vegeta ignored her and continued to train. Bulma was about to walk away when a sharp pain in her abdomen sent her screaming.
"What is it now woman? You've resulted to begging?" Vegeta asked.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Vegeta stoped in mid air. Wanting to see his mate acting he walked towards the door. He opened it and saw Bulma holding her stomach with a puddle beneath her.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Vegeta's ears were becoming soar.
"Woman what's wrong with you?" Vegeta asked impatiently.
"It's here! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Bulma screamed.
"What's here?" Vegeta asked in a confused tone.
Bulma summoned up enough strength and picked herself up from off the ground and grabbed Vegeta's shirt collar and yelled in his........
"Your damn brat, that's what!"
Bulma collapsed to the ground in pain. Vegeta lifted her up and went into the house for her parents. They were no where in sight. Bulma squeezed Vegeta's hand to the point that it was begining to hurt. Vegeta sat Bulma down on the couch and paced the room as to what to do. He decided he would take Bulma to the hospital even though Bulma wanted a home birth. Vegeta picked Bulma up and flew out of the house. Vegeta from above searched the area for a hospital. He spotted one and landed right infront. Bulma had another contraction so she squeezed his hand again. A small rush of Pain filled Vegeta. He went into the lobby and screamed bloody murder. small chubby nurse stepped in front of him.
"Sir, might i ask if you please be quiet. We have patient trying to rest."
How dare she! Vegeta thought. Vegeta bent down and faced the chubby perky nurse and said.
"Might I ask for you to shut thehell up and take me to a doctor!"
The nurse looked at Bulma and scurried away for a minute and came back with a wheel chair. The nurse wheeled Bulma into a room. Just as soon as Vegeta was about to enter, the fat chubby woman said that he couldn't come in. He pushed her aside and stood by bulma's side. Bulma had another contraction and grabbed for the closest thing near her. Bulma just happened to grab a tray with food on it made out of metal. With ease she bent it in half and through it at the nurse. the nurse ducked in time.
"That's why I'm here!" Vegeta replied.
A doctor came in began to help Bulma. Just as Bulma was filled with drugs and was in a bed, she realized who was near her.
"You....You Bastard! Don't you even touch me. You're the reason I'm going through this hell." Bulma yelled.
"How dare you woman. I've been helping you and this is how you treat me?" Vegeta aksed.
Bulma couldn't get the chance to reply because another contraction washed over her and she screamed bloody murder.
17 hours and many cuss words later..........
Bulma layed asleep in the bed supplied to her. Vegeta stood in the shadows, thankful all of her friends and family had gone, leaving them alone. Vegeta walked towards Bulma and looked into the little crib beside her. He looked into it and saw his son. His son. The new Prince of a forgotten planet. The baby had purple fuzz on his head, blue eyes, and his father's face. Vegeta would train the child once it got older. Bulma stirred awake and saw Vegeta looking at his son.
"So.......what do you think of him?" Bulma asked.
"Do I have to respond?" Vegeta asked.
"Yes you do?"
"He's fine!"
"He's fine? Is that all you can say?" Bulma asked.
"Ok....he's great, what more can I say? He's gonna be a great fighter when he is older."
"Forget it!" Bulma replied.
Bulma reached down and patted her son on his stomach, ultimating in the boy waking up. He looked around the room and suddenly shot a ki ball into the roof. A chunk of the roof fell through and a little old lady looked down a screamed and ran away. Vegeta chuckled a little.
"Oh yeah! He's named Trunks."
"Trunks? Why not Vegeta? It's the more appropriate name!" Vegeta spoke.
"His name is Trunks and that's final!"
"Am I allowed to touch you now?" Vegeta asked. Bulma had forgotten what she said earlier.
"Uh sure."
Vegeta kissed Bulma softly and whispered into her ear "Zin wek gri oy".
"What does that mean?" Bulma asked.
"It means I love you in Saiya-jin. on't expect me to say it again!" Vegeta admitted.
"Ok."
Bulma fell asleep and Vegeta sat into a chair for some rest himself.
So how was it. It's finnaly done. Please review if you want more? I'll think of something.
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD