Disclaimer: I don't own any of the DBZ characters, as much as I may wish. They belong to a big company that I don't own...yet! ^_^ Oh, yeah, Mana's My character so, stay away from her!
The Rules
Trunks's attacks were quick and swift. Each kick and punch he threw was stronger then the next. Sweat poured down his face as he continued to attack his imaginary opponent.
Vegeta moved at a faster rate, shooting ki balls and dodging them. Once and a while he would stop to do a few thousand one fingers push-ups before continuing his blasts.
The two sayjin's actions seized when the door to the chamber flew open a dark figure appearing in the doorway.
Trunks landed on the ground and squinted, trying to get a better view of Mana's blackened figure, which is saying a lot because Sayjins are supposed to have keen eyesight, and hearing. Not to mention speed and strength! ^-^
Vegeta frowned and landed next to his son, Arms across his chest, His foot tapping at the ground impatiently. "Well girl? Are you going to come in?" He demanded.
Mana's head nodded and she stepped though the doorway and into the light of the Gravity room.
Trunks eyes ran over her. She was wearing clothes with a style similar to Goku's except it was tight and showed off her figure. Her t- shirt stopped just below her chest and her pants began just below her belly button. Her tail was firmly wrapped around her waist. Her shoes also looked like Goku's. Same fashion but of course, different size. She wore dark blue wristbands around her wrists and her black hair was tied up in a ponytail. "You... Look... nice Mana!" He claimed, drooling. Meanwhile Vegeta nodded in approval.
"... Thank you." Mana said, blushing. "Bulma made it for me... She said my dad would like it..."
"I'm sure he will!" Trunks exclaimed, still staring at her. "Yeah... Gohan's dad dresses like that all the time!"
"Really?"
"Mph... Well, are we going to train or are we just going to put on a fashion show?" Vegeta grumbled, lifting himself into the air.
Mana watched Vegeta and Trunks as they started floating. She stood there for a while before grinning sheepishly. "... How do you... do that?" She asked watching as Trunks face-faulted and Vegeta sneered and went off to his side of the room and begin to train again. "? What is something I said?" Mana asked, tilting her head to the side.
Trunks finally regained his posture and shook his head in disbelief. "You mean you can turn super and can't fly? ... Is that some kind of Son thing or something?"
"...No clue..."
"... Well, I guess I can teach you how to fly... It's not too hard. Just focus your ki and put it near your feet..."
Mana nodded and closed her eyes. Trunks stood there staring at her for a couple of minutes before Mana opened her eyes and looked into his. "... How exactly do you focus ki?"
"Once again Trunks face-Faulted. "Nani?" He shouted, "You mean you don't know how to focus your ki either? How in the world did you turn Super then?!"
"... No clue..."
"..."
"Maybe I will help."
Trunks and Mana's heads snapped to see Vegeta land a few feet away from them.
"Wow! You'd really do that?" Mana asked, her eyes shimmering with joy.
Vegeta's smug look deepened as he said, "I never said I would."
"What? You did too!" Mana argued, staring at Vegeta.
In a second, Vegeta was in her face his eyes narrowed and his jaw set. "First rule, don't argue with me!" he shouted, punching her in the gut and sending her flying.
Mana's back hit the wall with a loud thud. Reflexively, she let out a cry of pain, making Vegeta appear in front of her once again. "Rule two, no crying." He roared, kicking her up in the air.
Mana opened her eyes to see the ground rushing away from her and winced at the pain she felt in her stomach. She could feel the ceiling coming at her fast and her tail raised and touched it, taking all the force and bouncing her off the wall, no harm done. As she got closer to the ground, Mana's eyes began to close tighter and tighter until... Mana stopped feeling the air rush past her and opened an eye, and let out a gasp of surprise. "I- I can fly!" She whispered, staring at the hard concrete floor of the gravity room just a foot away from her face.
"And Rule three," Vegeta said, walking up to her, "Don't expect any pity on my part." With that he shot a ki blast strait at Mana, knocking her into the wall again.
Mana slumped down, panting hard. Her clothes were a little tattered and she was really tired. But other then that, she was just fine.
Trunks shook his head. His dad was the same. That was for sure.
"Trunks, Vegeta, Mana, Gohan and the others are- Omigod! What happened to you?" Bulma shouted, running over to Mana.
Vegeta snorted and walked out of the room, grabbing his son's shirt on the way out.
Bulma watched the two leave and sighed, turning her attention back to Mana.
"Rule one, Don't Argue with me, Rule two, don't cry. And rule three, don't expect any pity on my part." Mana sighed, whipping a little blood from her face with her arm.
"The rules huh?"
Mana nodded and stood up, her tail shooting out to keep her from hitting the wall again.
"Honestly, That man!" Bulma rose and shook her head, hands on hips. "Well, come on, your dad's waiting."
Mana nodded and walked out of the room with Bulma.
*
Vegeta finally stopped in a dark guest room; pulling his son in after him he closed the door and pushed some buttons to lock it. (Much that'll do! ^-^)
Trunks stared at his father as he did so, confusion lining his eyes, "Dad?"
Vegeta stopped his actions and let his hand drop to his side. "Trunks, I have a question to ask of you."
Trunks stared at Vegeta in amazement. His father never said his full name unless he was ranting mad! "..."
"Boy... It's about that girl... Gohan's Daughter." Vegeta narrowed his eyes and winced, "You have fallen for her ne?"
Trunks blushed and backed away from his father. "Uhhh...."
"Mmph, I thought so." Vegeta turned to his cowering son and smirked. "Very well then," He said, turning back to the door and unlocking it. On his way out, Vegeta muttered one last thing that Trunks could only hear. "Don't forget to mark her."
Trunks was left in the dark room, staring at the empty doorway. `...Dad?'
The Rules
Trunks's attacks were quick and swift. Each kick and punch he threw was stronger then the next. Sweat poured down his face as he continued to attack his imaginary opponent.
Vegeta moved at a faster rate, shooting ki balls and dodging them. Once and a while he would stop to do a few thousand one fingers push-ups before continuing his blasts.
The two sayjin's actions seized when the door to the chamber flew open a dark figure appearing in the doorway.
Trunks landed on the ground and squinted, trying to get a better view of Mana's blackened figure, which is saying a lot because Sayjins are supposed to have keen eyesight, and hearing. Not to mention speed and strength! ^-^
Vegeta frowned and landed next to his son, Arms across his chest, His foot tapping at the ground impatiently. "Well girl? Are you going to come in?" He demanded.
Mana's head nodded and she stepped though the doorway and into the light of the Gravity room.
Trunks eyes ran over her. She was wearing clothes with a style similar to Goku's except it was tight and showed off her figure. Her t- shirt stopped just below her chest and her pants began just below her belly button. Her tail was firmly wrapped around her waist. Her shoes also looked like Goku's. Same fashion but of course, different size. She wore dark blue wristbands around her wrists and her black hair was tied up in a ponytail. "You... Look... nice Mana!" He claimed, drooling. Meanwhile Vegeta nodded in approval.
"... Thank you." Mana said, blushing. "Bulma made it for me... She said my dad would like it..."
"I'm sure he will!" Trunks exclaimed, still staring at her. "Yeah... Gohan's dad dresses like that all the time!"
"Really?"
"Mph... Well, are we going to train or are we just going to put on a fashion show?" Vegeta grumbled, lifting himself into the air.
Mana watched Vegeta and Trunks as they started floating. She stood there for a while before grinning sheepishly. "... How do you... do that?" She asked watching as Trunks face-faulted and Vegeta sneered and went off to his side of the room and begin to train again. "? What is something I said?" Mana asked, tilting her head to the side.
Trunks finally regained his posture and shook his head in disbelief. "You mean you can turn super and can't fly? ... Is that some kind of Son thing or something?"
"...No clue..."
"... Well, I guess I can teach you how to fly... It's not too hard. Just focus your ki and put it near your feet..."
Mana nodded and closed her eyes. Trunks stood there staring at her for a couple of minutes before Mana opened her eyes and looked into his. "... How exactly do you focus ki?"
"Once again Trunks face-Faulted. "Nani?" He shouted, "You mean you don't know how to focus your ki either? How in the world did you turn Super then?!"
"... No clue..."
"..."
"Maybe I will help."
Trunks and Mana's heads snapped to see Vegeta land a few feet away from them.
"Wow! You'd really do that?" Mana asked, her eyes shimmering with joy.
Vegeta's smug look deepened as he said, "I never said I would."
"What? You did too!" Mana argued, staring at Vegeta.
In a second, Vegeta was in her face his eyes narrowed and his jaw set. "First rule, don't argue with me!" he shouted, punching her in the gut and sending her flying.
Mana's back hit the wall with a loud thud. Reflexively, she let out a cry of pain, making Vegeta appear in front of her once again. "Rule two, no crying." He roared, kicking her up in the air.
Mana opened her eyes to see the ground rushing away from her and winced at the pain she felt in her stomach. She could feel the ceiling coming at her fast and her tail raised and touched it, taking all the force and bouncing her off the wall, no harm done. As she got closer to the ground, Mana's eyes began to close tighter and tighter until... Mana stopped feeling the air rush past her and opened an eye, and let out a gasp of surprise. "I- I can fly!" She whispered, staring at the hard concrete floor of the gravity room just a foot away from her face.
"And Rule three," Vegeta said, walking up to her, "Don't expect any pity on my part." With that he shot a ki blast strait at Mana, knocking her into the wall again.
Mana slumped down, panting hard. Her clothes were a little tattered and she was really tired. But other then that, she was just fine.
Trunks shook his head. His dad was the same. That was for sure.
"Trunks, Vegeta, Mana, Gohan and the others are- Omigod! What happened to you?" Bulma shouted, running over to Mana.
Vegeta snorted and walked out of the room, grabbing his son's shirt on the way out.
Bulma watched the two leave and sighed, turning her attention back to Mana.
"Rule one, Don't Argue with me, Rule two, don't cry. And rule three, don't expect any pity on my part." Mana sighed, whipping a little blood from her face with her arm.
"The rules huh?"
Mana nodded and stood up, her tail shooting out to keep her from hitting the wall again.
"Honestly, That man!" Bulma rose and shook her head, hands on hips. "Well, come on, your dad's waiting."
Mana nodded and walked out of the room with Bulma.
*
Vegeta finally stopped in a dark guest room; pulling his son in after him he closed the door and pushed some buttons to lock it. (Much that'll do! ^-^)
Trunks stared at his father as he did so, confusion lining his eyes, "Dad?"
Vegeta stopped his actions and let his hand drop to his side. "Trunks, I have a question to ask of you."
Trunks stared at Vegeta in amazement. His father never said his full name unless he was ranting mad! "..."
"Boy... It's about that girl... Gohan's Daughter." Vegeta narrowed his eyes and winced, "You have fallen for her ne?"
Trunks blushed and backed away from his father. "Uhhh...."
"Mmph, I thought so." Vegeta turned to his cowering son and smirked. "Very well then," He said, turning back to the door and unlocking it. On his way out, Vegeta muttered one last thing that Trunks could only hear. "Don't forget to mark her."
Trunks was left in the dark room, staring at the empty doorway. `...Dad?'