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Thanks for the encouraging notes! :) I'll continue! Listen I am so sorry about the spelling errors, but I couldn't help it this time, I have no little grammer check up, because my dad had downloaded a virus! But luckily my brother revived the computer, it's just that we lost a lot of our things. DO NOT DOWNLOAD USA.EXE! on with the story.
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Usagi wobbled a bit, and she also started glowing Silver, Jade, Sapphire , Ruby, and a raging Orange. Confusion swept through her as she watched beams of light shooting from her body to Vegeta's. She gasped as images swarmed in her head.
"Daddy, are you going to train me today?" a younger 7 year old Vegeta asked.
"No, sorry son, but your father has to go out and talk to Freiza, we have some planets we need to conquer and so I have to discuss this with him. Maybe at a later time." King Vegeta rubbed Vegeta's head, and left Vegeta alone.
A single tear shed down Vegeta's young face, discusted with himself for crying like a weakling he left to train as hard as he could. *I'll train and I'll make my father proud!" he started kicking and punching the punching bag which was twice his height and triple his weight. Feircly he kicked at it, taking out all his anger and agression. It shredded to peieces and he smirked thinking how unworthing his target had been and he wished it was is father he could be training with, at this point he frowned and stood silently thinking his Say-jin thoughts.
At the same time images were swarming in Vegeta's head as well.
"Mommy, will you let me train with Daddy today?" an eager 4 year old hopped around tugging on her mother's apron. Chichi held up her spatula and replied, "No you will not train with your father, you're going to grow up and become something big someday, do you understand?"
"Yes Mama," a slient tear rolled down Usagi's cheek, but the little girl turned so her mother wouldn't see it.
Usagi shuffled her feet up to her room, and tried to study, but she could only think of sparring with her father, the love of fighting over took her and she walked to the closet where there was a miniture punching bag, her father had given it to her as a secret gift. She hung it up, and punched as hard as she could. She smiled pretending she was fighting with her dad, and they were taking out the evils of the world together. Hearing footsteps coming up the stairs Usagi gasped and quickly put the small punching bag away and continued studying. A small creak indicated someone had entered. Goku lifted Usagi out of the chair and placed her on his shoulders. Usagi squealed with delight and she hugged her father feircly.
"Daddy your home!"
"Yes sweety, I heard you beating on the punching bag, I wanted to see how you are doing."
Usagi giggled why her little feet bounced off of her father's shoulders and she did a small flip to the floor. She opened up the closet and without looking at the punching bag picked it up, sand and minature stones sprawled everywhere on the floor. Usagi's eyes widened as she realized she must have punctured the punching bag when she had been punching it.
"oh, Daddy! I'm sorry! I, I didn't mean it!" tears of sorrow started to flow down the little girls cheek.
"Shh, Usagi it's okay, don't worry about it, we'll get it cleaned up and I'll get you another bag, just don't tell your mother, okay?"
Usagi wrapped her small arms around Goku,"Yes Daddy, thank you so much!"
"Your welcome sugar."
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Usagi and Vegeta both had their hands on their heads, grasping them as if in pain.
Goku seeing this had been a chance had powered up a spirt ball, and had given it to Krillen to throw at Vegeta. Gohan who was closer had Krillen pass it to him. The bright light shook Usagi and Vegeta out of the trance, but it was too late, Vegeta stared blankly watching the light hit him. His scream peirced the air, and he fell to the ground. Usagi too late to save Vegeta. Why would she save Vegeta? Because she felt the good in him, knew it was there, and that one day he would be on their side. She fell to the ground, sweat evident on her face, her heart pounding with weakness. Vegeta lay there breathing heavily. He got up, the reason why the spirit ball had not killed him was because of the little good in him, plus Usagi had somehow givin him a reason to understand why 'humans' were good. He also knew that Usagi was Kakarot's daughter. He scraped himself off of the ground and flung his weak body into his awaiting ship. The ship tore off into space not looking behind at all.
"Who are you Usagi?" Krillen kneeled down watching for Usagi for an answer.
"Where Dad?" was her mere response.
"Who?" Krillen seemed puzzeled.
"Goku." Usagi uttered with a dazed expression on her face.
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All finished for now!
~Lauren
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Thanks for the encouraging notes! :) I'll continue! Listen I am so sorry about the spelling errors, but I couldn't help it this time, I have no little grammer check up, because my dad had downloaded a virus! But luckily my brother revived the computer, it's just that we lost a lot of our things. DO NOT DOWNLOAD USA.EXE! on with the story.
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Usagi wobbled a bit, and she also started glowing Silver, Jade, Sapphire , Ruby, and a raging Orange. Confusion swept through her as she watched beams of light shooting from her body to Vegeta's. She gasped as images swarmed in her head.
"Daddy, are you going to train me today?" a younger 7 year old Vegeta asked.
"No, sorry son, but your father has to go out and talk to Freiza, we have some planets we need to conquer and so I have to discuss this with him. Maybe at a later time." King Vegeta rubbed Vegeta's head, and left Vegeta alone.
A single tear shed down Vegeta's young face, discusted with himself for crying like a weakling he left to train as hard as he could. *I'll train and I'll make my father proud!" he started kicking and punching the punching bag which was twice his height and triple his weight. Feircly he kicked at it, taking out all his anger and agression. It shredded to peieces and he smirked thinking how unworthing his target had been and he wished it was is father he could be training with, at this point he frowned and stood silently thinking his Say-jin thoughts.
At the same time images were swarming in Vegeta's head as well.
"Mommy, will you let me train with Daddy today?" an eager 4 year old hopped around tugging on her mother's apron. Chichi held up her spatula and replied, "No you will not train with your father, you're going to grow up and become something big someday, do you understand?"
"Yes Mama," a slient tear rolled down Usagi's cheek, but the little girl turned so her mother wouldn't see it.
Usagi shuffled her feet up to her room, and tried to study, but she could only think of sparring with her father, the love of fighting over took her and she walked to the closet where there was a miniture punching bag, her father had given it to her as a secret gift. She hung it up, and punched as hard as she could. She smiled pretending she was fighting with her dad, and they were taking out the evils of the world together. Hearing footsteps coming up the stairs Usagi gasped and quickly put the small punching bag away and continued studying. A small creak indicated someone had entered. Goku lifted Usagi out of the chair and placed her on his shoulders. Usagi squealed with delight and she hugged her father feircly.
"Daddy your home!"
"Yes sweety, I heard you beating on the punching bag, I wanted to see how you are doing."
Usagi giggled why her little feet bounced off of her father's shoulders and she did a small flip to the floor. She opened up the closet and without looking at the punching bag picked it up, sand and minature stones sprawled everywhere on the floor. Usagi's eyes widened as she realized she must have punctured the punching bag when she had been punching it.
"oh, Daddy! I'm sorry! I, I didn't mean it!" tears of sorrow started to flow down the little girls cheek.
"Shh, Usagi it's okay, don't worry about it, we'll get it cleaned up and I'll get you another bag, just don't tell your mother, okay?"
Usagi wrapped her small arms around Goku,"Yes Daddy, thank you so much!"
"Your welcome sugar."
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Usagi and Vegeta both had their hands on their heads, grasping them as if in pain.
Goku seeing this had been a chance had powered up a spirt ball, and had given it to Krillen to throw at Vegeta. Gohan who was closer had Krillen pass it to him. The bright light shook Usagi and Vegeta out of the trance, but it was too late, Vegeta stared blankly watching the light hit him. His scream peirced the air, and he fell to the ground. Usagi too late to save Vegeta. Why would she save Vegeta? Because she felt the good in him, knew it was there, and that one day he would be on their side. She fell to the ground, sweat evident on her face, her heart pounding with weakness. Vegeta lay there breathing heavily. He got up, the reason why the spirit ball had not killed him was because of the little good in him, plus Usagi had somehow givin him a reason to understand why 'humans' were good. He also knew that Usagi was Kakarot's daughter. He scraped himself off of the ground and flung his weak body into his awaiting ship. The ship tore off into space not looking behind at all.
"Who are you Usagi?" Krillen kneeled down watching for Usagi for an answer.
"Where Dad?" was her mere response.
"Who?" Krillen seemed puzzeled.
"Goku." Usagi uttered with a dazed expression on her face.
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All finished for now!
~Lauren