Angry, upset, and pretty much chest-hairless, the prince of all Saiyi-jins stalked back to his gravity room

Geeh, did I forget about this thing? Yeah, pretty much ;) well, just had to finish 'never meant to,…'. That was kinda a fun little joke too when it started, but it got to something more. Well, you know.

Anyway, as I got some complaint form you readers, or at least some polite suggestions to continue, I decided to post the next part of this.

I'm sorry. Didn't realise anyone was still reading. Hell, this piece is short, but I'll try to continue again soon. Though I haven't got a clue as to where I should stop. J

Angry, upset, and pretty much chest-hairless, the prince of all Saiyi-jins stalked back to his gravity room.

"That fucking bitch!"

The hell is her problem? What? She thinks she can just get away with that. I should just blast her right to hell. Where she belongs.

Seething, he started marching up and down.

I deserve some respect. Not only am I a prince and an exceptionally good –great!- fighter. But I have been on my best behaviour since I got here. Didn't blast any major towns, didn't wrack havoc on the whole planet.

"I didn't even kill anyone yet." Well… he pause admitting, maybe that one mailman. But there was just something about that guy that screamed 'blow me up'.

Stopping his insistent pacing, he smirked.

"I know. I'll do better then kill her. This should teach her not to mess with the prince of all Saiyi-jins!"

Stretching out a hand, he fired a blast right at the gravitron's main controls, succeeding in reducing it to a smoking pile of trash.

"There." He gloated.

"That should keep her busy for quite a few days, if not weeks."

Looking at the rubble, though, his smirk faded slowly. Abruptly, he grabbed his head, groaning loudly.

Weeks! "The hell is wrong with me! My brain is turning as soft as Kakaroth's!"

Angrily, he stalked into the sitting room, where the young scientist was watching TV.

She gave him a wisecrack smirk, obviously aware of what torment he must have undergone to get that damned tape off of him.

He didn't feel up to getting retribution with his intended payback though.

"Woman. The gravity machine's broken. Again."

He stated emotionlessly then flopped down on the couch. Vegeta felt a major headache coming.

Just what had he been thinking anyway?

Bluma just countered with her usual 'fix it yourself, Vegeta', but when he didn't protest or anything, she did go out to check the damages.

Finally left alone he sat up, putting his hands in his yet-black hair and massaging his aching scalp.

I'm sick. I'm loosing my mind. Damn. I need to train. Of all the stupid, wild-ass things to do,.. now how am I supposed to surpass Kakaroth.

Simply answered really.

He wasn't. He was going to be stuck on this planet for the rest of his live and watch Kakaroth beat him. Stuck here until eternity while that stupid woman screamed at -,..

"Vegeta! You stupid bastard! Just what have you done?"

He groaned. She was back again. Loud and obnoxious as ever.

"I blew it up."

-"I KNOW you blew it up you, you stupid baka piece of-. What I want to know is why. It wasn't even turned on!"

His head shot up, but he immediately regretted it. "How could you tell?"

She gave him a smug look. "Hah! I knew it! I happen to be a genius. Unlike some Sayi-jins I know. But don't confuse the point. What the hell were you THINKING shooting the gravity- something wrong with your head?"

"Duh, woman. What do you think? With you screaming at me like that." He'd have liked to raise his voice too, but his head was killing him by now.

-"Me?"

The Saiyi-jin prince was getting tired of this. "Yes you, woman. It's your fault. Why, I can hardly…"

He paused in mid-sentence to stare at the woman. She had a funny pink blush on her face, hands clapped together as she stared at the ceiling.

"You broke the gravity machine because of me?"

Hell, she really was slow of wit! And this woman was actually supposed to be something of a genius around here.

Vegeta sighed a little to himself. And I thought Nappa was slow. "That's what I'm saying. Hell, this is just about all your doing when you look at it right." It was. She'd done that thing with the white tape to him, which had caused him to break the gravity machine, which in turn caused his headache. If it wasn't for the fact that she had to fix the piece of just, he would have blaster her –well- long before any of this could have happened.

Yeah; in fact: "I hold you responsible for all of it." And he scowled at her; just to make sure she got the point. Somehow, she missed it. Just stood there smiling broadly, looking dumber then usual even.

She had obviously forgotten about the tape-incident; if she hadn't she'd be running scared by now.

Right? Well, he certainly hoped so. Didn't want to think he was loosing his touch.

Just then, she did run, giggling like a schoolgirl. Mumbling something like "I knew it."

And "I'm just so pretty no-one can resist me…."

Vegeta frowned after her.

He wished she'd be smart enough to bring some aspirins when she came back.

Kami, women were odd!