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chapter 3: caught up in the moment
The fights lasted roughly ten minutes, Chichi and Bulma beating everyone into unconsciousness without breaking a sweat, what with their ki levels being about ten times higher than any of the other girls. Five minutes later, the other boys came in along with thirty Supreme Elites and ten Royal Guards.
"What's this?" one elite mocked when he saw Bulma. "How did a freak like that make it this far?" Bulma snarled and blue fire ignited in her eyes, her hands balled into little fists. Sure she was used to the insults, but that didn't mean she liked them.
"Back off Radditz. This 'freak' could easily beat you," Kakkarott snapped, and then turned to Bulma. "You'll have to excuse my older brother, Bulma, sorry about that." Bulma could hear Radditz laughing his head off from the other side of the arena.
"Oh no! What am I gonna do? The little blue freak is getting angry…I'm a goner now!" Radditz and the other guards and elites were laughing like crazed hyenas now.
Bulma calmed down a bit and smirked evilly at Radditz. "It's okay, happens all the time…he'll find out soon enough what a mistake he made," her smirk grew into a ruthless smile and stretched out her arms in an inviting gesture. "So…you think you're so tough…why don't you put me out of my misery now eh…unless you're afraid of the 'little blue freak'!" Bulma's challenge silenced the entire arena. It was Radditz's turn to get angry.
"Alright, you asked for it bitch. NO one calls me a coward!" with that Radditz charged Bulma, who was still standing with arms wide open. Radditz smirked this'll be easy. She hasn't even moved yet! He thought to himself as he drew his fist back to punch Bulma in the face when suddenly he stopped in mid air and doubled over in pain and collapsed on Bulma's upraised knee. The blow had knocked the wind out of him and left him momentarily stunned. Everyone in the arena gaped at Bulma. Even Chichi was stunned. She had no idea her friend had improved this much. Radditz suddenly felt himself being picked up and without any effort, was tossed into the empty stands of the arena, hitting his head and blacking out.
"Who's next?" Bulma's voice cut through the silence like a knife and soon all the males, save Kakkarott, were snarling challenges and insults at the blue female, all the while she kept a small smile on her face, she was thourally enjoying this.
Finally, a big, bald male stepped forward and assumed a fighting stance.
"So you beat one elite…you got lucky. Radditz underestimated you, but I won't make the same mistake," Bulma grinned wider then tilted her head towards Kakkarott then held a hand up hiding her mouth from view.
"Which one is that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Kakkarott looked from her to her challenger then back to her, then he brought his own hand up to mimic Bulma.
"That's Nappa, the Prince's bodyguard. He's the strongest elite…I think his ki is around 10000," Kakkarott whispered back. Bulma smile broadened. No problem, she thought. I'm around that number myself. Just gotta keep my guard up and this'll be easy.
"Alright!" Bulma said so everyone could hear. "Nappa…I accept your challenge." Bulma got into her own fighting stance and within seconds, the two charged each other, Bulma's ki crackling around her like lightning. Nappa, engulfed in white fire, drew his fist back and punched. Bulma blocked the blow, bringing her arm up in front of her face. Blue eyes narrowed and glared at Nappa above her pale arm.
Nappa had never seen anything like her and he was shocked that she could block the punch without any effort. At first he thought her clear, blue eyes would give him an advantage, seeing as most could read the thoughts of an opponent with light colored eyes, this was not the case with Bulma. Her eyes were like ice and the way she glared at him sent an involuntary shiver down his spine. Only one other person in the universe had eyes like that…a person he would much rather forget. Suddenly, a sharp kick to the head sent him flying and spinning out of his thoughts.
"Ya know, you shouldn't zone out like that during a fight," Bulma smirked as she slowly walked over to Nappa. "It makes you look weak." As Nappa stood up, wiping blood away from his mouth he saw the girl smirking at him. He growled deeply in his throat. She was just a weak girl and she had already drawn First Blood! Anger boiled up inside him and he rushed madly at Bulma, whose expression suddenly grew very grave.
He was coming at her too fast for her to dodge. She was careless and underestimated Nappa's temper. She had forgotten how angry elites got when they didn't draw First Blood in a fight. All Bulma could do at this point was go along for the ride as the bulky Saiya-jin grabbed her neck and kept on going, straight through the arena wall…
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(a few minutes earlier)
Vegeta no Ou and his son were sitting at a large, semi-circular, oak table in the Main Hall (conveniently located right beside the arena). Lord Freeza had landed on the planet mere hours ago and the King and Prince were 'summoned' to join a private meeting discussing future plans for Vegitasei and Freeza's Empire. Actually, the King and Freeza were talking, Vegeta no ouji was just sitting there with a rather bored expression on his face. Vegeta hated political meetings; they always got in the way of battle and interrupted his training.
The king started to say something about Vegittasei technology when a loud crash filled the room as something plowed through a black marble wall. Three heads turned towards the sound and saw Nappa with something blue in his hand…
* * *
Bulma didn't feel a thing when Nappa bulldozed through the wall, using her as a ram and once they cleared the wall she twirled her body, breaking Nappa's grip, then leaped into the air, kicking Nappa smartly in the back of the head, causing him to fall forward and skid to the center of the room on his face. Bulma did a few flips through the air and landed with one foot on top of a chair, the same chair Freeza sat in.
Freeza turned around in his chair and if he weren't sitting down, his jaw would have hit the floor. There, sticking out her arms to regain her balance was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. The Saiya-jin royalty both wore shocked expressions. Needless to say, Vegeta was no longer bored.
Bulma stood perched on top of Freeza's chair, not noticing the eyes on her, or anyone else in the room except for Nappa. It was time to end this stupid game.
"I'm afraid I must finish you off, not so supreme elite," Bulma laughed and let out a piercing cry (think Xena) before leaping and performing a few summersaults before kicking Nappa again, who was already struggling to get up. He skidded back a few more feet, but stopped himself and sprang up as quickly as he could (which wasn't very quick). From a mere five minutes of fighting he had earned a ripped up face, a few broken ribs and a very damaged ego. This girl will DIE!!! Nappa screamed in his mind as he ran at Bulma again. Bulma met the attack with a block and a punch to the face. As Nappa staggered back she grabbed his head and pulled his body forward, driving his head into her knee.
Oh shit… Nappa thought as he felt a sharp kick in his gut then felt himself flying through the air and going through the black marble ceiling at an angle.
"FOUR!!!" Bulma screamed, on the brink of bursting out laughing.
Five seconds later: CRASH, CRASH, BANG, THUD, SCREAM, CRASH, THUD, THUD, BANG, SICKENING THUD, NASTY SQUISHING STABBING SOUND, BLOOD CURDDLING SCREAM…silence…
Vegeta, the King, and Freeza looked at Bulma with blank expressions as Bulma fell to the floor laughing her head off. "Oh my Kami!!! HAHAHAHA!!! That's diffidently gonna leave a mark…HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!"
The King was the first to recover. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON???" he bellowed, standing up, his face red with anger. Bulma immediately stopped laughing and quickly stood up, nervously shifting her weight from one foot to the other, hands clasped behind her back. Now of all times, she noticed the other occupants in the room. She immediately noticed the royal armor and spiky hair. Oh shit…royalty…why me? Why here? Why now? Bulma was about to say something when Kakkarott, Chichi, and the rest of the elites came running through the hole in the wall.
"Hey Bulma! I forgot to mention that there's a meeting going on in here and we weren't supposed to get too loud," Kakkarott said as he surveyed the scene. Everyone in the room sweat dropped…
Well, there ya go. Hope u enjoyed…me thinks Nappa will be in intensive care for a while…what will happen to our heroine? Join us next time AND DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
chapter 3: caught up in the moment
The fights lasted roughly ten minutes, Chichi and Bulma beating everyone into unconsciousness without breaking a sweat, what with their ki levels being about ten times higher than any of the other girls. Five minutes later, the other boys came in along with thirty Supreme Elites and ten Royal Guards.
"What's this?" one elite mocked when he saw Bulma. "How did a freak like that make it this far?" Bulma snarled and blue fire ignited in her eyes, her hands balled into little fists. Sure she was used to the insults, but that didn't mean she liked them.
"Back off Radditz. This 'freak' could easily beat you," Kakkarott snapped, and then turned to Bulma. "You'll have to excuse my older brother, Bulma, sorry about that." Bulma could hear Radditz laughing his head off from the other side of the arena.
"Oh no! What am I gonna do? The little blue freak is getting angry…I'm a goner now!" Radditz and the other guards and elites were laughing like crazed hyenas now.
Bulma calmed down a bit and smirked evilly at Radditz. "It's okay, happens all the time…he'll find out soon enough what a mistake he made," her smirk grew into a ruthless smile and stretched out her arms in an inviting gesture. "So…you think you're so tough…why don't you put me out of my misery now eh…unless you're afraid of the 'little blue freak'!" Bulma's challenge silenced the entire arena. It was Radditz's turn to get angry.
"Alright, you asked for it bitch. NO one calls me a coward!" with that Radditz charged Bulma, who was still standing with arms wide open. Radditz smirked this'll be easy. She hasn't even moved yet! He thought to himself as he drew his fist back to punch Bulma in the face when suddenly he stopped in mid air and doubled over in pain and collapsed on Bulma's upraised knee. The blow had knocked the wind out of him and left him momentarily stunned. Everyone in the arena gaped at Bulma. Even Chichi was stunned. She had no idea her friend had improved this much. Radditz suddenly felt himself being picked up and without any effort, was tossed into the empty stands of the arena, hitting his head and blacking out.
"Who's next?" Bulma's voice cut through the silence like a knife and soon all the males, save Kakkarott, were snarling challenges and insults at the blue female, all the while she kept a small smile on her face, she was thourally enjoying this.
Finally, a big, bald male stepped forward and assumed a fighting stance.
"So you beat one elite…you got lucky. Radditz underestimated you, but I won't make the same mistake," Bulma grinned wider then tilted her head towards Kakkarott then held a hand up hiding her mouth from view.
"Which one is that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Kakkarott looked from her to her challenger then back to her, then he brought his own hand up to mimic Bulma.
"That's Nappa, the Prince's bodyguard. He's the strongest elite…I think his ki is around 10000," Kakkarott whispered back. Bulma smile broadened. No problem, she thought. I'm around that number myself. Just gotta keep my guard up and this'll be easy.
"Alright!" Bulma said so everyone could hear. "Nappa…I accept your challenge." Bulma got into her own fighting stance and within seconds, the two charged each other, Bulma's ki crackling around her like lightning. Nappa, engulfed in white fire, drew his fist back and punched. Bulma blocked the blow, bringing her arm up in front of her face. Blue eyes narrowed and glared at Nappa above her pale arm.
Nappa had never seen anything like her and he was shocked that she could block the punch without any effort. At first he thought her clear, blue eyes would give him an advantage, seeing as most could read the thoughts of an opponent with light colored eyes, this was not the case with Bulma. Her eyes were like ice and the way she glared at him sent an involuntary shiver down his spine. Only one other person in the universe had eyes like that…a person he would much rather forget. Suddenly, a sharp kick to the head sent him flying and spinning out of his thoughts.
"Ya know, you shouldn't zone out like that during a fight," Bulma smirked as she slowly walked over to Nappa. "It makes you look weak." As Nappa stood up, wiping blood away from his mouth he saw the girl smirking at him. He growled deeply in his throat. She was just a weak girl and she had already drawn First Blood! Anger boiled up inside him and he rushed madly at Bulma, whose expression suddenly grew very grave.
He was coming at her too fast for her to dodge. She was careless and underestimated Nappa's temper. She had forgotten how angry elites got when they didn't draw First Blood in a fight. All Bulma could do at this point was go along for the ride as the bulky Saiya-jin grabbed her neck and kept on going, straight through the arena wall…
* * *
(a few minutes earlier)
Vegeta no Ou and his son were sitting at a large, semi-circular, oak table in the Main Hall (conveniently located right beside the arena). Lord Freeza had landed on the planet mere hours ago and the King and Prince were 'summoned' to join a private meeting discussing future plans for Vegitasei and Freeza's Empire. Actually, the King and Freeza were talking, Vegeta no ouji was just sitting there with a rather bored expression on his face. Vegeta hated political meetings; they always got in the way of battle and interrupted his training.
The king started to say something about Vegittasei technology when a loud crash filled the room as something plowed through a black marble wall. Three heads turned towards the sound and saw Nappa with something blue in his hand…
* * *
Bulma didn't feel a thing when Nappa bulldozed through the wall, using her as a ram and once they cleared the wall she twirled her body, breaking Nappa's grip, then leaped into the air, kicking Nappa smartly in the back of the head, causing him to fall forward and skid to the center of the room on his face. Bulma did a few flips through the air and landed with one foot on top of a chair, the same chair Freeza sat in.
Freeza turned around in his chair and if he weren't sitting down, his jaw would have hit the floor. There, sticking out her arms to regain her balance was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. The Saiya-jin royalty both wore shocked expressions. Needless to say, Vegeta was no longer bored.
Bulma stood perched on top of Freeza's chair, not noticing the eyes on her, or anyone else in the room except for Nappa. It was time to end this stupid game.
"I'm afraid I must finish you off, not so supreme elite," Bulma laughed and let out a piercing cry (think Xena) before leaping and performing a few summersaults before kicking Nappa again, who was already struggling to get up. He skidded back a few more feet, but stopped himself and sprang up as quickly as he could (which wasn't very quick). From a mere five minutes of fighting he had earned a ripped up face, a few broken ribs and a very damaged ego. This girl will DIE!!! Nappa screamed in his mind as he ran at Bulma again. Bulma met the attack with a block and a punch to the face. As Nappa staggered back she grabbed his head and pulled his body forward, driving his head into her knee.
Oh shit… Nappa thought as he felt a sharp kick in his gut then felt himself flying through the air and going through the black marble ceiling at an angle.
"FOUR!!!" Bulma screamed, on the brink of bursting out laughing.
Five seconds later: CRASH, CRASH, BANG, THUD, SCREAM, CRASH, THUD, THUD, BANG, SICKENING THUD, NASTY SQUISHING STABBING SOUND, BLOOD CURDDLING SCREAM…silence…
Vegeta, the King, and Freeza looked at Bulma with blank expressions as Bulma fell to the floor laughing her head off. "Oh my Kami!!! HAHAHAHA!!! That's diffidently gonna leave a mark…HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!"
The King was the first to recover. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON???" he bellowed, standing up, his face red with anger. Bulma immediately stopped laughing and quickly stood up, nervously shifting her weight from one foot to the other, hands clasped behind her back. Now of all times, she noticed the other occupants in the room. She immediately noticed the royal armor and spiky hair. Oh shit…royalty…why me? Why here? Why now? Bulma was about to say something when Kakkarott, Chichi, and the rest of the elites came running through the hole in the wall.
"Hey Bulma! I forgot to mention that there's a meeting going on in here and we weren't supposed to get too loud," Kakkarott said as he surveyed the scene. Everyone in the room sweat dropped…
Well, there ya go. Hope u enjoyed…me thinks Nappa will be in intensive care for a while…what will happen to our heroine? Join us next time AND DON'T FORGET TO REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!