Author's Notes: Sorry this is taking so long. I'm starting to get writers block, AAAHHH. Anyhow, I hope this goes well. Please review, and if you have any ideas please tell me, I love ideas. I'm also really sorry that it's been over a month since a posting. I've been working really hard, and this is really just a building chapter.
Ps. Thanks Dusty.
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It was roughly 2pm on the campus and a slew of people were flooding out of the technology building. Vega, Piccolo, Vegeta, and the King had just finished watching Bulma's demonstration.
"Vega, you were correct. She is very intelligent." Said the King, "Those little items that she popped open, were those the capsules you spoke of earlier."
"Yes. They have different sizes. Her fathers company makes capsules that hold up 200 tons." Said Vegeta.
"That could prove useful for transporting cargo."
"How do you know all this Vegeta?" asked Vega.
"I listen when she talks, I just make it look like I don't care." Smirked Vegeta.
"Don't be an ass." Said Vega, "Well look guys, I need to go prepare myself for our exhibition. I'm gonna go get in my gear and stretch and stuff."
"Ok," started the King as he walked to her, "Do your best in the exhibition. A fight similar to this could mean life or death in the field."
"Yes father." Smiled Vega.
"Vega, do you need any help?" asked Piccolo.
"No, sweetie." Said Vega as she walked over to him and kissed his cheek, "Hang with my father, get to know him." She whispered in his ear, "I'll see ya'll later." With that Vega made her way back to her dorm. Piccolo, Vegeta and the King walked around to the side of the building to meet up with Bulma.
"Do you have anything left to prepare for, Son?" The King asked.
"I do, but I want to see Bulma first. I need to ask her something before I go."
"And what is that?" asked the King.
"I had an altercation with her former boyfriend a while back. I thought I saw him while we were at her demo, I'm wonder if she knows if he's here or not."
"Altercation?" asked Piccolo.
"Vega told you about what Yamcha was doing to her, Right?" asked Vegeta.
"Yea, she told me."
"Well I caught him in the act, in the parking lot. So, I beat the shit out of him." Smirked Vegeta.
"Good." Smiled Piccolo, "I've wanted to punch him for years."
"Why would he show up here if they are no longer dating?" asked the King.
"Because he's a petty man. I'm sure that his tiny pride took a worse beating than what Vegeta gave him. If he is here, he wants revenge." Said Piccolo. Just then Vegeta saw Bulma walking out of the side door. The three walked over to her.
"Hey Vegeta, Hey Piccolo." Smiled Bulma, "Hello sir." She said as she curtseyed in front of him.
"Dear your demonstration was fascinating. At dinner I want you to speak to more about those interesting capsules your parents company produces."
"Alright," she smiled.
Vega was standing in her dorm with her gear on and her duffel bag in her hand. She opened the window in her dorm and lifted herself up to the frame. Then she took off out the window and bolted towards the mountains. She landed on the top of a plateau and felt the wind blow behind her. She took several deep breaths before she sat on the ground. She opened up her duffel bag and pulled out her mothers cloak and wrapped it around her. She sat in the autumn wind for a while before she felt the wind blow up behind her again.
"You know you can't get mad when I kick your ass today." Smirked Vegeta from behind her.
"Vegeta, I can't remember the last time I got really mad at you." Smiled Vega not moving from her position, "but I am going to try really hard today, and I'll let you in on a secret after the fight."
"Oh really, why can't you tell me now?" asked Vegeta as he sat down next to his sister and pulled the cloak of his mothers around himself.
"Because then It'd be no fun." Vega laughed, "You know, Vegeta, I can't remember when the last time we sat under mothers cloak together before a fight."
"It's been a while." Smiled Vegeta, "I'm just glad you're not losing your fighters spirit."
"Why would I lose that?" asked Vega.
"Because of our combat class." Said Vegeta.
"Look, it's alright. I didn't lose my spirit; it's just different here. Customs are different, way of life is different." Sighed Vega.
"I think we're doing pretty well here." Said Vegeta, "I'm actually...uh... beginning to like it here." He stammered.
"What was that?" Vega teased.
"You heard me, Woman." Snapped Vegeta.
"You like it here?" smiled Vega, "You know something, I do too. Wanna know something else?"
"What's that?" asked Vegeta.
"I'm really glad that you're dating Bulma."
"Is that a fact." Smirked Vegeta.
"Yes, I was telling her that too. I told her, because she doesn't look at you like a prince, she sees you as the same asshole that I do." Smiled Vega.
"I'm not an asshole." Vegeta snapped.
"Yes you are." Smiled Vega as she looked at her watch, "Man, we gotta get back to campus."
"How much time do we have?" asked Vegeta.
"About 45 minutes, until we start." Said Vega.
"I told Dad to get a seat at the area and we'd see him after the fight." Said Vegeta, "Bulma said that she would show him around the campus and Piccolo had to go help set up the arena."
"Ok." Laughed Vega, "I'll beat Bulma is pissin' in her pumps right about now."
"I think that she's just fine." With that the two packed up their mother's cloak and took off back towards campus.
About 35 minutes later, Vega and Vegeta were in the gymnasium stretching for their fight. When Piccolo walked up to them.
"You two know where the arena is right?" he asked.
"Yea, sweetie. We know. It's at the foot ball field." Said Vega, "Hey, how did things go with my dad?"
"They went fine. He's a good man." Said Piccolo.
"Good."
"Hey, is Bulma still with him?" asked Vegeta.
"Yea, she managed to get some reserved seating for him and her parents. They looked like good seats." Said Piccolo.
"She didn't seem nervous about being alone with him did she?" asked Vega.
"Not at all, honestly." Replied Piccolo.
"See, it's all good." Smiled Vegeta.
"Yea." Vega smiled as she stood up. She practiced a couple kicks and did a couple handsprings. Vegeta too stood up and practiced a couple punches and flips himself.
"Well, Vega, should he walk over to the arena?" asked Vegeta.
"Let's roll, Ruff Rider." Laughed Vega. With that Vega, Vegeta and Piccolo grabbed their stuff and walked out the door to the football field.
Ps. Thanks Dusty.
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It was roughly 2pm on the campus and a slew of people were flooding out of the technology building. Vega, Piccolo, Vegeta, and the King had just finished watching Bulma's demonstration.
"Vega, you were correct. She is very intelligent." Said the King, "Those little items that she popped open, were those the capsules you spoke of earlier."
"Yes. They have different sizes. Her fathers company makes capsules that hold up 200 tons." Said Vegeta.
"That could prove useful for transporting cargo."
"How do you know all this Vegeta?" asked Vega.
"I listen when she talks, I just make it look like I don't care." Smirked Vegeta.
"Don't be an ass." Said Vega, "Well look guys, I need to go prepare myself for our exhibition. I'm gonna go get in my gear and stretch and stuff."
"Ok," started the King as he walked to her, "Do your best in the exhibition. A fight similar to this could mean life or death in the field."
"Yes father." Smiled Vega.
"Vega, do you need any help?" asked Piccolo.
"No, sweetie." Said Vega as she walked over to him and kissed his cheek, "Hang with my father, get to know him." She whispered in his ear, "I'll see ya'll later." With that Vega made her way back to her dorm. Piccolo, Vegeta and the King walked around to the side of the building to meet up with Bulma.
"Do you have anything left to prepare for, Son?" The King asked.
"I do, but I want to see Bulma first. I need to ask her something before I go."
"And what is that?" asked the King.
"I had an altercation with her former boyfriend a while back. I thought I saw him while we were at her demo, I'm wonder if she knows if he's here or not."
"Altercation?" asked Piccolo.
"Vega told you about what Yamcha was doing to her, Right?" asked Vegeta.
"Yea, she told me."
"Well I caught him in the act, in the parking lot. So, I beat the shit out of him." Smirked Vegeta.
"Good." Smiled Piccolo, "I've wanted to punch him for years."
"Why would he show up here if they are no longer dating?" asked the King.
"Because he's a petty man. I'm sure that his tiny pride took a worse beating than what Vegeta gave him. If he is here, he wants revenge." Said Piccolo. Just then Vegeta saw Bulma walking out of the side door. The three walked over to her.
"Hey Vegeta, Hey Piccolo." Smiled Bulma, "Hello sir." She said as she curtseyed in front of him.
"Dear your demonstration was fascinating. At dinner I want you to speak to more about those interesting capsules your parents company produces."
"Alright," she smiled.
Vega was standing in her dorm with her gear on and her duffel bag in her hand. She opened the window in her dorm and lifted herself up to the frame. Then she took off out the window and bolted towards the mountains. She landed on the top of a plateau and felt the wind blow behind her. She took several deep breaths before she sat on the ground. She opened up her duffel bag and pulled out her mothers cloak and wrapped it around her. She sat in the autumn wind for a while before she felt the wind blow up behind her again.
"You know you can't get mad when I kick your ass today." Smirked Vegeta from behind her.
"Vegeta, I can't remember the last time I got really mad at you." Smiled Vega not moving from her position, "but I am going to try really hard today, and I'll let you in on a secret after the fight."
"Oh really, why can't you tell me now?" asked Vegeta as he sat down next to his sister and pulled the cloak of his mothers around himself.
"Because then It'd be no fun." Vega laughed, "You know, Vegeta, I can't remember when the last time we sat under mothers cloak together before a fight."
"It's been a while." Smiled Vegeta, "I'm just glad you're not losing your fighters spirit."
"Why would I lose that?" asked Vega.
"Because of our combat class." Said Vegeta.
"Look, it's alright. I didn't lose my spirit; it's just different here. Customs are different, way of life is different." Sighed Vega.
"I think we're doing pretty well here." Said Vegeta, "I'm actually...uh... beginning to like it here." He stammered.
"What was that?" Vega teased.
"You heard me, Woman." Snapped Vegeta.
"You like it here?" smiled Vega, "You know something, I do too. Wanna know something else?"
"What's that?" asked Vegeta.
"I'm really glad that you're dating Bulma."
"Is that a fact." Smirked Vegeta.
"Yes, I was telling her that too. I told her, because she doesn't look at you like a prince, she sees you as the same asshole that I do." Smiled Vega.
"I'm not an asshole." Vegeta snapped.
"Yes you are." Smiled Vega as she looked at her watch, "Man, we gotta get back to campus."
"How much time do we have?" asked Vegeta.
"About 45 minutes, until we start." Said Vega.
"I told Dad to get a seat at the area and we'd see him after the fight." Said Vegeta, "Bulma said that she would show him around the campus and Piccolo had to go help set up the arena."
"Ok." Laughed Vega, "I'll beat Bulma is pissin' in her pumps right about now."
"I think that she's just fine." With that the two packed up their mother's cloak and took off back towards campus.
About 35 minutes later, Vega and Vegeta were in the gymnasium stretching for their fight. When Piccolo walked up to them.
"You two know where the arena is right?" he asked.
"Yea, sweetie. We know. It's at the foot ball field." Said Vega, "Hey, how did things go with my dad?"
"They went fine. He's a good man." Said Piccolo.
"Good."
"Hey, is Bulma still with him?" asked Vegeta.
"Yea, she managed to get some reserved seating for him and her parents. They looked like good seats." Said Piccolo.
"She didn't seem nervous about being alone with him did she?" asked Vega.
"Not at all, honestly." Replied Piccolo.
"See, it's all good." Smiled Vegeta.
"Yea." Vega smiled as she stood up. She practiced a couple kicks and did a couple handsprings. Vegeta too stood up and practiced a couple punches and flips himself.
"Well, Vega, should he walk over to the arena?" asked Vegeta.
"Let's roll, Ruff Rider." Laughed Vega. With that Vega, Vegeta and Piccolo grabbed their stuff and walked out the door to the football field.