Well I didn't get any reviews for the first chap L but I think that's cause it got pushed so far down the list so quickly. Well please review! This chap begins with Vegeta's point of view!

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Mistletoe

I am so bored I think that I may have to kill something, and about now that pathetic weakling with the scars is looking like a perfect target. I smirk at the thought of beating the shit out of the little bastard. I'm not sure why but I have developed this hatred for the man that I do not understand. I'm sure something has triggered it, but what remains to be seen. Perhaps it was the time that I returned from my search for Kakkarot.

The little shit had been treacherously impertinent, calling his search of the super saiyan a waste of time. He would have killed him to, but that woman. Yes she was the cause of many troubles. She was the entire reason he had been forced to come to this damned party.

Ha! This is no party. If Vegitasei was still around then that woman could see a true celebration.

He did not much understand this pathetic human holiday anyways, but it seemed to involve giving gifts or something to that point.

Ridiculous.

I lean back against the doorjamb and gaze towards the stairs only to see the woman herself make her grand appearance. I was beginning to think that she was not going to show for her own party. I must admit if only to myself that she looks quite alluring in that dress. It's blue, the same color as my father's cape and of my mother's eyes. Blue like Bulma's eyes. I believe that blue may very well be my favorite color.

I drag my eyes over her body. She is definitely a perfect specimen of the female species. Perhaps she would not be a bad choice for a mate. I tire of spending my nights alone. It might be nice to go to bed with that little vixen each night, but such as it is I know that she would never except the offer. She has a mate. That scarred bastard, yet another reason to add to the long list of reasons I should kill him. I growl as she gives a hug to my rival the one I hate even more. How could she allow Kakkarot to touch her? He did not understand why that would bother him she had often said that Goku was like a little brother to her.

I growl even deeper as she walks over to the weakling. But surprisingly she does not allow him to touch her. Perhaps they had another one of their fights. I smirk thinking of the fights that I myself often have with her. Personally I find it rather invigorating that she will stand up to me when she is so much weaker then I and on occasion she will actually win an argument. I suppose that comes with her being a genius. Some would most likely feel inferior going up against her, but fortunately for myself I am nearly impossible to beat mentally which is why it is so surprising that she occasionally triumphs.

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I stand before Yamcha, one would think I should feel remorseful that are relationship is dead. But that just leaves me free to pursue other and much better prey. Even though it is unlikely that I shall ever catch my untamable phoenix.

 I glance behind Yamcha barely listening to what he is saying. I have just noticed something absolutely delicious. There Vegeta stands in the doorway and unbeknownst to him, hanging just above his head is a lovely sprig of mistletoe. I smirk lightly to myself, however my thoughts are rather annoyingly interrupted by Yamcha.

"Hey babe are you all right you looked kind of like Vegeta there for a minute with that smirk on your face and all," he laughed lightly.

He thinks that he is being insulting but I just smirk all the more. "Thank you Yamcha, if you are saying that then I must look damn sexy ne?" I walk away leaving him with his mouth agape in shock. He must not have expected that. I laugh lightly and decide that Vegeta is not going anywhere just yet and I'd prefer certain guests be gone before I make my move.

As the night goes on most all the guests have gone, and lucky for me Vegeta has not moved from his spot. So as casually as I can, I stroll up to him until we are about three feet apart, his usual limit on my proximity. I take a deep breath and prepare my mind for rejection.

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