Disclaimer: What I own: A bunny named Brittany Spears, and my boyfriend (yes I do own him hehe). DBZ is not on this list, we can conclude then, that I do not own it.
A/N: Well, well, well it appears you want another chapter well I'm not gonna give it to you. :p *Screams heard in the background* Alright, alright apparently some of you how call yourselves my faithful reviews have chained me up and take me for hostage, so it appears I don't have a choice, on with the fic!
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Dawn's rays broke threw the window across Vegeta's face. Vegeta blinked away the light. Sitting up he looked around him. He was most definitely still in the strange spaceship. The couch he had slept on was still there as well and what about this killer headache? Well that could be a product of that strange party last night. Damn I got smashed, no wait I wasn't at the party long enough to get drunk, that's right I was hit in the head by that black haired bitch. And then again when Bulma had hit him. We had found the only bedroom in this entire place and I tried to sleep in the bed. Man that mallet was hard. (Where does that mallet come from anyhow?)A smirk came across Vegeta's face he well she'll never mess with me again either. And with that thought Vegeta went off to find some more food.
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Bulma awoke in a comfortable king sized bed with pillows and silk sheets. Yep this was the life. Whoever the strange man was that had taken her and Vegeta hostage was probably her savior, or at least her saved her from that boring party! Then she remembered the slash. She tried to sit up in bed but it hurt too much to move. She realized as more skin and muscle tore from her limb that she would probably need stitches. She needed to find a doctor. Drag the torn arm behind her Bulma got out of bed and went over to the dresser to find something she could momentarily sew her arm up with.
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Bulma walked into the living room (for by now they'd labeled all the rooms in the house except those Mia and Brian were in (best not to disturbed sleeping dragons)). She found non- other than Vegeta sitting on the couch eating Fruit Loops in his boxers. The sight was very pretty, well actually. Bulma looked up and down Vegeta's carved figure, ow, ow that man is a hottie. What the hell are you thinking Bulma that man is an ass? He was even more of an ass when Bulma walked over to the kitchen to find that Vegeta had already eaten all the cereal. She glared over at the happy Saiyan who was enjoying his favorite morning cartoon Pokemon. He through the Fruit Loops at the TV screen and yelled something about damn that Ash Ketchum and what the hell were they thinking using Pikachu! That's it! Thought Bulma
"VEGETA!!!!!!! Get your sorry ass over here now." Vegeta turned around and glared at her then went back to his morning cartoons. Bulma angry by this walked over took the Fruit Loops and dumped tem on Vegeta's head.
"VEGETA you filthy pig cleanup your shit! There's cereal boxes all over the place and no food anywhere." Vegeta gave a dignified nod spraying Fruit Loops everywhere. Seeing an opportunity he grabbed Bulma by the arm and pulled her over the seat
"OW!!!!!!! What the hell was that for?" Bulma yelled clutching her torn arm to her side. Vegeta gave her a smirk in return. Bulma now sitting in Vegeta's lap reached up to slap him with her good arm but he caught it, and now she was sitting on his lap facing him with her face centimeters from his.
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Mia threw another punch at the bag. It bounced back and she punched it again she kept doing this punches getting sloppier and sloppier as her aim was lost when she began punching blindly. She made to kick the bag and her foot was caught. She tried to yank away without success. Brian walked out from behind the punching bag still holding her leg. "You know killing yourself isn't gonna make it any better."
"Ya you wanna bet?" She cocked her head and threw a glance.
"Sure why not, I mean we're only playing with your life here, nothing important,"
"Ya nothing important," She kicked her foot out of his hand and punched toward his face which was blocked. Brian moved next throwing a punch aimed for her stomach. She blocked this punch, she noticed Brian's legs were open and slid through and stood behind him and got him into a strangle hold. Brian struggled in her grip. Then he finally gathered all his strength and threw her over himself and on to the mat. He turned around from where he was kneeling and straddled her. He held on arm high and aimed for her windpipe, a deadly move, but Mia's hand caught it as he was about to make his kill.
"Oh I see you do want to live."
"Oh I never said that, I just hate to lose."
"Well I hate to disappoint and you said you wanted to die, so here it comes"
"We'll see about that..." And Mia flipped Brian over kneeing him in the sternum. She started the attack that mimicked Brian's she aimed for his head knocking him out.
"I hate to disappoint too, but it appears you've lost this fight Brian." Mia picked up the man and threw him unto her back. She walked into the bedroom adjoining the training area; she threw Brian down on their bed. She knew the other two wouldn't bother them her because they hadn't discovered it yet. She knew this because she'd spent the last night lying awake in it thinking over Gavin's death. Gavin, shit how could she be some dumb and why didn't Brain care, or maybe he was just keeping it inside. Either way she wanted know why she felt this way for their partner while Brain seemed not to care. Pushing Gavin's last moments out of her head, she walked out the door, through the training room and into to the Kitchen, where she found a hot headed little Saiyan and a blue haired Bitch looking like they were going to kill each other. The best thing to do in this situation was to pull up a chair and start taking bets. Which she did by jumping on the counter and betting that the
blue haired chick would win, a man never could resist a woman.
"That's not true." Brian said stepping up behind her.
"The Saiyan has the upper had, after all he is a Saiyan." Mia glared at him. Up so soon? She thought at him. The trio, Gavin, Brian and Mia, had bound when their team was formed and now that Gavin was gone the bond was even stronger. Mia could read Brian's every thought.
Right, well tell me when he wins. Brian thought back, jumping up on the counter next to Mia, stretching out and lying down with his head on Mia's legs and then fell asleep. Mia hadn't realized it but her thoughts kept up all night too, and pangs of guilt shot through his heart every time she thought of it, which is what she was doing now. He squeezed his eyes shot and tried to focus on her she always helped his dreams....
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A/N: Corny ending, ya I know, oh well? Oh by the way I don't own Fruit Loops or Pokemon either, though they do taste mighty good!
A/N: Well, well, well it appears you want another chapter well I'm not gonna give it to you. :p *Screams heard in the background* Alright, alright apparently some of you how call yourselves my faithful reviews have chained me up and take me for hostage, so it appears I don't have a choice, on with the fic!
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Dawn's rays broke threw the window across Vegeta's face. Vegeta blinked away the light. Sitting up he looked around him. He was most definitely still in the strange spaceship. The couch he had slept on was still there as well and what about this killer headache? Well that could be a product of that strange party last night. Damn I got smashed, no wait I wasn't at the party long enough to get drunk, that's right I was hit in the head by that black haired bitch. And then again when Bulma had hit him. We had found the only bedroom in this entire place and I tried to sleep in the bed. Man that mallet was hard. (Where does that mallet come from anyhow?)A smirk came across Vegeta's face he well she'll never mess with me again either. And with that thought Vegeta went off to find some more food.
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Bulma awoke in a comfortable king sized bed with pillows and silk sheets. Yep this was the life. Whoever the strange man was that had taken her and Vegeta hostage was probably her savior, or at least her saved her from that boring party! Then she remembered the slash. She tried to sit up in bed but it hurt too much to move. She realized as more skin and muscle tore from her limb that she would probably need stitches. She needed to find a doctor. Drag the torn arm behind her Bulma got out of bed and went over to the dresser to find something she could momentarily sew her arm up with.
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Bulma walked into the living room (for by now they'd labeled all the rooms in the house except those Mia and Brian were in (best not to disturbed sleeping dragons)). She found non- other than Vegeta sitting on the couch eating Fruit Loops in his boxers. The sight was very pretty, well actually. Bulma looked up and down Vegeta's carved figure, ow, ow that man is a hottie. What the hell are you thinking Bulma that man is an ass? He was even more of an ass when Bulma walked over to the kitchen to find that Vegeta had already eaten all the cereal. She glared over at the happy Saiyan who was enjoying his favorite morning cartoon Pokemon. He through the Fruit Loops at the TV screen and yelled something about damn that Ash Ketchum and what the hell were they thinking using Pikachu! That's it! Thought Bulma
"VEGETA!!!!!!! Get your sorry ass over here now." Vegeta turned around and glared at her then went back to his morning cartoons. Bulma angry by this walked over took the Fruit Loops and dumped tem on Vegeta's head.
"VEGETA you filthy pig cleanup your shit! There's cereal boxes all over the place and no food anywhere." Vegeta gave a dignified nod spraying Fruit Loops everywhere. Seeing an opportunity he grabbed Bulma by the arm and pulled her over the seat
"OW!!!!!!! What the hell was that for?" Bulma yelled clutching her torn arm to her side. Vegeta gave her a smirk in return. Bulma now sitting in Vegeta's lap reached up to slap him with her good arm but he caught it, and now she was sitting on his lap facing him with her face centimeters from his.
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Mia threw another punch at the bag. It bounced back and she punched it again she kept doing this punches getting sloppier and sloppier as her aim was lost when she began punching blindly. She made to kick the bag and her foot was caught. She tried to yank away without success. Brian walked out from behind the punching bag still holding her leg. "You know killing yourself isn't gonna make it any better."
"Ya you wanna bet?" She cocked her head and threw a glance.
"Sure why not, I mean we're only playing with your life here, nothing important,"
"Ya nothing important," She kicked her foot out of his hand and punched toward his face which was blocked. Brian moved next throwing a punch aimed for her stomach. She blocked this punch, she noticed Brian's legs were open and slid through and stood behind him and got him into a strangle hold. Brian struggled in her grip. Then he finally gathered all his strength and threw her over himself and on to the mat. He turned around from where he was kneeling and straddled her. He held on arm high and aimed for her windpipe, a deadly move, but Mia's hand caught it as he was about to make his kill.
"Oh I see you do want to live."
"Oh I never said that, I just hate to lose."
"Well I hate to disappoint and you said you wanted to die, so here it comes"
"We'll see about that..." And Mia flipped Brian over kneeing him in the sternum. She started the attack that mimicked Brian's she aimed for his head knocking him out.
"I hate to disappoint too, but it appears you've lost this fight Brian." Mia picked up the man and threw him unto her back. She walked into the bedroom adjoining the training area; she threw Brian down on their bed. She knew the other two wouldn't bother them her because they hadn't discovered it yet. She knew this because she'd spent the last night lying awake in it thinking over Gavin's death. Gavin, shit how could she be some dumb and why didn't Brain care, or maybe he was just keeping it inside. Either way she wanted know why she felt this way for their partner while Brain seemed not to care. Pushing Gavin's last moments out of her head, she walked out the door, through the training room and into to the Kitchen, where she found a hot headed little Saiyan and a blue haired Bitch looking like they were going to kill each other. The best thing to do in this situation was to pull up a chair and start taking bets. Which she did by jumping on the counter and betting that the
blue haired chick would win, a man never could resist a woman.
"That's not true." Brian said stepping up behind her.
"The Saiyan has the upper had, after all he is a Saiyan." Mia glared at him. Up so soon? She thought at him. The trio, Gavin, Brian and Mia, had bound when their team was formed and now that Gavin was gone the bond was even stronger. Mia could read Brian's every thought.
Right, well tell me when he wins. Brian thought back, jumping up on the counter next to Mia, stretching out and lying down with his head on Mia's legs and then fell asleep. Mia hadn't realized it but her thoughts kept up all night too, and pangs of guilt shot through his heart every time she thought of it, which is what she was doing now. He squeezed his eyes shot and tried to focus on her she always helped his dreams....
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A/N: Corny ending, ya I know, oh well? Oh by the way I don't own Fruit Loops or Pokemon either, though they do taste mighty good!