Disclaimer: I own very little as a matter of fact I only own this thumb
tack. Hey wait give that back. Muffled noises heard in the background as
author fights a five year old to get her precious thumbtack back. HA serves
you right! Now I have a thumb tack! Moral of the story; do sue me because I
don't own dbz!
A/N: Like a circle within a spiral and a wheel with in a wheel this fanfic never ends, that's how long I want to be your friend!
Oh ya and by the way. The Vegeta and Bulma sitting in a tree (well you'll see), ya peanut gallery came up with that so you should read her stuff. Yep! That's all on w/ the fic!
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Vegeta threw himself on the couch, (now back in his favorite pair of boxers). Who's damn sexy? Vegeta is, ya baby I should that bitch whose boss. Did you really? 'cause she was pretty hot too. Was she? Ya or else why you keep going. No! Yes huh! Notta! You like her, you want to marry her, you want to kiss her… No I do not. Veggie and Bulma sitting in a tree F-U-C-K-I-N Alright that's enough! And with that thought the voices stopped arguing. Maybe she'll lemme sleep in the bed tonight. See you like her... Vegeta glared and the voices stopped. He set up and turned on the TV. Damn Pokemon was over. What am I gonna watch now? Vegeta glared at the cable box. How about MTV? Ok! Vegeta switched over the channels to channel 333. Britney Spears was singing I'm a Slave 4 U. Damn she's hot, like Bulma. You said it. Did not! Why is this woman in my head? He decided to flip around through the variety of music channels and On MUCH Default was playing Wasting My Time. You know what? I am wasting my time; I should be training, but how? Maybe there's a room in this joint that I can find some privacy.
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Vegeta went to the other side of their apartment because he hadn't checked there yet. First he walked into what looked like a bedroom. Clothes were thrown across the bed and Vegeta could tell that this is where the mysterious duo that shared their living quarters with him spent their night here. Next he walked into the bathroom which was at the back of their bedroom. It was also clearly occupied by the two and looked as if they had lived there a long time. Finding nothing he turned and walked out. There was one other door to search in the complex. He was quite surprised to find that the next room held a large gymnasium with training supplies scattered through out. This also looked as if it had been used extensively. Vegeta looked up to see the odd couple sitting on a balance beam eating Fruit Loops.
"Oh I see you finally decided to join us." The female looked up and yelled at Vegeta. Her partner looked up and waved and then went back to his breakfast. Vegeta glared at them out of the corner of his and then walked over to a corner and started doing push ups. Mia insulted by this jumped off the balance beam and ran over toward him.
"What the hell do you think your doing?" She asked. Vegeta looked up from his training and then went back to his push ups. She kicked him but he ignored her and pressed on.
"Alright that's it Mr. I'm Too Good to Talk to You, so you will get up and talk to me when I ask you a question!" She yelled and glared back at him. Man this chick is bitchier than Bulma. And she doesn't even have anything; she probably doesn't know who I am. Maybe I should inform her. He stopped doing push ups and stood up to meet her eye level. He punched and hit her in the stomach. He found his mark but surprisingly she didn't hit the wall she wasn't even winded. She grabbed his wrist and pushed it away from her.
"Like I was saying Vegeta, Prince of Saiyans, you may not realize this but I am also royalty. So you cannot just ignore me like some ignorant peasant." Her partner appeared behind and his eyes focused on Vegeta. His eyes also slowly changed from a blood red color to a dark plum. "I am the Countess Mia Harkonna, and this my partner Baron Brian Ianya. We are the heirs to the Hesperi Empire and so you would be wise to pay heed to what we are about to say." Mia looked at her partner and then back at Vegeta.
"Close your eyes and open your palm." Vegeta did as instructed though unwillingly. He opened his eyes and a figure appeared standing up in his hand. The figure was thin but had toned muscles. He wore an ivory uniform with several ribbons and awards accenting his chest. The man had jet black hair similar to the Countess and Baron, but his hair was blood red at the tips as if his hair its self were bleeding. His eyes matched his hair also donning the blood red color. His eyes also contained flecks of silver.
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Bulma stared into the eyes of the man standing on her palm. The guards that had taken hair had allowed her to take a shower and change before they talked to her. They'd also stitched together her injured shoulder. She now set cross legged on the bed looking at the man standing on her palm.
"This is Supreme Admiral Lagani Nux. He is your capture, but don't worry I think he's reached an agreement that will satisfy both of you, the earth, and him. He'll tell you about that himself. But before you go, you need to know a few things about him. Lord Nux is now in control of planet Celarsum, a near neighbor to your own earth and one of the seats of Universal power.
'Lord Nux travels through out the galaxy liberating them for the tyrannical forces that control them. After meeting with representatives of Earth he's decided that your planet will remain intact provided you join him tonight for dinner. I don't think that's too difficult do you." Bulma continued to stare at the miniature Admiral walking around on her hand. She glanced up at the short bald man talking to her. What else good she do, besides it would just be another dinner party and the Admiral would probably be better behaved than Vegeta.
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"So what you're saying is I go to this dinner party, fight some guy win, go home, and I never have to worry about this again?" Vegeta asked over simplifying the problem. The man standing on Vegeta's palm stopped pacing and walked over to an officer who he began to chew out.
"No Vegeta, it's much more complicated than that. Nux won't have you fight just one battle, but hundreds. You have to kill all the other competitors on this ship, then and only then will you be let free. Also you are forgetting that these people are the best from all over the galaxy. Tonight will only be a taste." The image faded away and Vegeta looked back up at the Countess. "Now if you'll excuse I'm also expected to take part in this ritual and I need to practice. I suggest you do that as well, oh next time you walk into my room, we would like it if you asked first." With that the Countess turned, ran over to the balance beam, hopped up and continued her forgotten breakfast.
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A/N: I hope that explains some things for you, now you know the rules now more fics until I get 34 reviews. And thanx to all you who have reviewed so far.
A/N: Like a circle within a spiral and a wheel with in a wheel this fanfic never ends, that's how long I want to be your friend!
Oh ya and by the way. The Vegeta and Bulma sitting in a tree (well you'll see), ya peanut gallery came up with that so you should read her stuff. Yep! That's all on w/ the fic!
~*~*~*~
Vegeta threw himself on the couch, (now back in his favorite pair of boxers). Who's damn sexy? Vegeta is, ya baby I should that bitch whose boss. Did you really? 'cause she was pretty hot too. Was she? Ya or else why you keep going. No! Yes huh! Notta! You like her, you want to marry her, you want to kiss her… No I do not. Veggie and Bulma sitting in a tree F-U-C-K-I-N Alright that's enough! And with that thought the voices stopped arguing. Maybe she'll lemme sleep in the bed tonight. See you like her... Vegeta glared and the voices stopped. He set up and turned on the TV. Damn Pokemon was over. What am I gonna watch now? Vegeta glared at the cable box. How about MTV? Ok! Vegeta switched over the channels to channel 333. Britney Spears was singing I'm a Slave 4 U. Damn she's hot, like Bulma. You said it. Did not! Why is this woman in my head? He decided to flip around through the variety of music channels and On MUCH Default was playing Wasting My Time. You know what? I am wasting my time; I should be training, but how? Maybe there's a room in this joint that I can find some privacy.
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Vegeta went to the other side of their apartment because he hadn't checked there yet. First he walked into what looked like a bedroom. Clothes were thrown across the bed and Vegeta could tell that this is where the mysterious duo that shared their living quarters with him spent their night here. Next he walked into the bathroom which was at the back of their bedroom. It was also clearly occupied by the two and looked as if they had lived there a long time. Finding nothing he turned and walked out. There was one other door to search in the complex. He was quite surprised to find that the next room held a large gymnasium with training supplies scattered through out. This also looked as if it had been used extensively. Vegeta looked up to see the odd couple sitting on a balance beam eating Fruit Loops.
"Oh I see you finally decided to join us." The female looked up and yelled at Vegeta. Her partner looked up and waved and then went back to his breakfast. Vegeta glared at them out of the corner of his and then walked over to a corner and started doing push ups. Mia insulted by this jumped off the balance beam and ran over toward him.
"What the hell do you think your doing?" She asked. Vegeta looked up from his training and then went back to his push ups. She kicked him but he ignored her and pressed on.
"Alright that's it Mr. I'm Too Good to Talk to You, so you will get up and talk to me when I ask you a question!" She yelled and glared back at him. Man this chick is bitchier than Bulma. And she doesn't even have anything; she probably doesn't know who I am. Maybe I should inform her. He stopped doing push ups and stood up to meet her eye level. He punched and hit her in the stomach. He found his mark but surprisingly she didn't hit the wall she wasn't even winded. She grabbed his wrist and pushed it away from her.
"Like I was saying Vegeta, Prince of Saiyans, you may not realize this but I am also royalty. So you cannot just ignore me like some ignorant peasant." Her partner appeared behind and his eyes focused on Vegeta. His eyes also slowly changed from a blood red color to a dark plum. "I am the Countess Mia Harkonna, and this my partner Baron Brian Ianya. We are the heirs to the Hesperi Empire and so you would be wise to pay heed to what we are about to say." Mia looked at her partner and then back at Vegeta.
"Close your eyes and open your palm." Vegeta did as instructed though unwillingly. He opened his eyes and a figure appeared standing up in his hand. The figure was thin but had toned muscles. He wore an ivory uniform with several ribbons and awards accenting his chest. The man had jet black hair similar to the Countess and Baron, but his hair was blood red at the tips as if his hair its self were bleeding. His eyes matched his hair also donning the blood red color. His eyes also contained flecks of silver.
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Bulma stared into the eyes of the man standing on her palm. The guards that had taken hair had allowed her to take a shower and change before they talked to her. They'd also stitched together her injured shoulder. She now set cross legged on the bed looking at the man standing on her palm.
"This is Supreme Admiral Lagani Nux. He is your capture, but don't worry I think he's reached an agreement that will satisfy both of you, the earth, and him. He'll tell you about that himself. But before you go, you need to know a few things about him. Lord Nux is now in control of planet Celarsum, a near neighbor to your own earth and one of the seats of Universal power.
'Lord Nux travels through out the galaxy liberating them for the tyrannical forces that control them. After meeting with representatives of Earth he's decided that your planet will remain intact provided you join him tonight for dinner. I don't think that's too difficult do you." Bulma continued to stare at the miniature Admiral walking around on her hand. She glanced up at the short bald man talking to her. What else good she do, besides it would just be another dinner party and the Admiral would probably be better behaved than Vegeta.
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"So what you're saying is I go to this dinner party, fight some guy win, go home, and I never have to worry about this again?" Vegeta asked over simplifying the problem. The man standing on Vegeta's palm stopped pacing and walked over to an officer who he began to chew out.
"No Vegeta, it's much more complicated than that. Nux won't have you fight just one battle, but hundreds. You have to kill all the other competitors on this ship, then and only then will you be let free. Also you are forgetting that these people are the best from all over the galaxy. Tonight will only be a taste." The image faded away and Vegeta looked back up at the Countess. "Now if you'll excuse I'm also expected to take part in this ritual and I need to practice. I suggest you do that as well, oh next time you walk into my room, we would like it if you asked first." With that the Countess turned, ran over to the balance beam, hopped up and continued her forgotten breakfast.
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A/N: I hope that explains some things for you, now you know the rules now more fics until I get 34 reviews. And thanx to all you who have reviewed so far.