A/N~ Hey all, ~/Super_Saiyajin no Ouji\~ here. Sorry for the really really
really long delay on the update of this story.I know its been quite a few
months since I last updated this song and I know a lot of people have been
waiting patiently for the next chapter! Well I delay you no longer, here it
is! Also for FYI, the reason why I have been so busy.is well being in the
military especially now a' days is rather taxing! So you know, the whole
work thing kind of takes up my time, well in any case enough of my
rambling! Here is the chapter!
DISCLAIMER~ Alright Sweethearts, you heard the man and you know the drill! I do not own DBZ although I wish I did!!!
Chapter 3
Bulma slowly made her way up the ladder that she had grown so accustomed to. Thinking on the way up she was brought out of her thoughts as she heard a gruff voice speaking. Quickly thinking that it may be prowlers, she slowly crept her head just enough so she could see the top of the roof.
Seeing the figure in the moonlight, she immediately knew who it was. The hair being the first sign to give the assailant away, Bulma wondered what the fiery prince was rambling about. Taking this opportunity to spy on the big pain in the ass, she kept silent as she tried to listen to his conversation to himself.
Vegeta infuriating himself even more with his conversation sat himself down rather roughly ending up with his legs crossed. Once again in deep thought he let his mind be heard.
"What do these weak earthlings know about hardships? These baka's.I can't wait till I destroy those retched androids and that goof Kakarot. Then I will blow this shitty planet apart."
"Kami I hate this fucking planet!" Vegeta thinking that he was alone allowed himself to be a little bit more open about his feelings, unknowing though that there was a spy amongst the quit night.
Trying to gain his composure, Vegeta closed his eyes and began to take deep breaths. In the process he heard something, his keen saiyajin ears picked up the faint sounds of muffled giggles.
Turning around swiftly on his heels he spotted an object on the side of the structure duck its head down. Glaring in that direction, the saiyajin no ouji would find out who dared to laugh behind his back, with that he slowly but quickly flew from the roof to greet his "guest".
Bulma desperately tried to hold back from laughing in the worry that the "angry one" would hear her as she had just now dubbed him.
Calming down quite a bit she slowly once again peeked her head on to the roof in hopes of catching the prince loose his cool as he looked like a small child that did not receive his favorite toy. Glancing she noticed that he was no longer up there.
Being a little bit braver, the blue haired genius slowly began to raise her self a little higher to get a better view. Sighing she leaned against the rail of the ladder as she thought to herself.
Vegeta slowly lowered his elevation so he was dead even with the harpy of a women. Eyes fixated on the back of her head as he was in his usual demeanor. Face in a scowl and in no mood to be laughed at. Smirking he though he would have some fun with the Earth women.
"Something funny wench?" the no Ouji spat catching the Earth women totally off guard.
Bulma shrieked at the sudden voice and fumbled with her grip. Desperately trying to keep her hands on the ladder she slipped and began to fall, the last image she saw was the saiyajin no ouji smirking down at her and enjoying her current state of fear.
"VEGETA!!!!" shrieked Bulma as she fell to the ground that was quickly getting bigger, shutting her eyes she braced for the approaching impact but instead found herself being jolted and feeling a slight twinge of pain at her ankle.
Reluctantly opening her eyes she found her self upside down and greeted by Vegeta holding her by her right ankle merely smirking at her with an amused look.
Fuming with anger, Bulma began to flail away hoping to land a hit on the monkey prince.
"God damn it Vegeta when I get my hands on you I am going to kill you!!!!"
"Oh really? Well how about you put your money where your big mouth is ne?" replied Vegeta as he nonchalantly dropped the women on the ground. With a gasp, Bulma braced herself for the fall. Landing on her back, she slowly sat up rubbing her bottom as she glared at the cocky saiyajin.
Vegeta smirked as he landed in front of the earthling. Wanting to try her patience even more he spat another comment to get her blood boiling.
"You know onna.you look rather good there on the ground, especially in front of me. It looks rather fitting, that is it is only natural for one of lower class to kneel in front of royalty." Vegeta finished with a smug look on his face. Almost daring the blue haired vixen to try something, anything to defy him.
Her blood raged as he finished his comment. Bulma had never met someone as rude and with enough balls to treat her in the way Vegeta was doing now. Bolting straight up and marching to the prince, Bulma cocked back and slugged the no ouji as hard as her small-framed body could muster.
Grimacing from the contact, Bulma would not show the prince the satisfaction of how that hit hurt her hand. It was as if she was hitting a concrete wall, but she did not waver and stared daggers at the saiyajin prince.
Upon contact, Vegeta stood their clenching his jaw. He new trained warriors when he was in Freeza's legion that would not even contemplate the mere thought of striking the saiyajin no ouji, but here stood in front of him a mere common Earth wench who had the audacity to strike him.
In one quick movement the no ouji had the women in his hand by her throat. He saw the fear in her eyes and welcomed it; he would get his point across for her to show him respect.
Bulma struggling against the iron grip of the prince thought quickly and came up with a plan as she fought for gasps of air. Quickly she rolled her eyes to the back of her had and began to frantically claw at Vegeta's arm.
"Ve..Ve..Vege.ta..ne..ed." and then she blacked out. Her body just stood in midair as it was being held up by the no ouji.
"Bah women! Do you take me for a fool?!" questioned Vegeta as he kept a keen eye on the onna. Dropping her to the ground he poked her with his foot. He knew that she although did not know her limits knew that she was quite crafty, so he had to be careful with her and be ready for any of her tricks.
Growling to himself Vegeta knew that if any real permanent harm came to the women that her "friends" as he thought in disgust would try to extract some kind of revenge. Although he could take them all out, there was always the problem with Kakarot, and with him being a super saiyajin, there would be no way that he would be able to beat him for now.
"Women.if you are faking it, I swear that I will make you pay for it!" exclaimed Vegeta. He stood there for a bit more examining the women; she had still not made any movement. Sighing to himself he walked towards and loomed over her as he contemplated his next move.
Bulma having her eyes barely open suppressed a smirk as she counted down to her strike.
"10.."
"I swear women, you have not made it easy for since my return from Namek." Muttered the saiyajin prince as he bent down with a scowl and picked up the women. He figured that if he did not do something about her injury than she would be an even more of a bitch and harpy when she awoke lying on the grass the next day.
Bulma did everything in her power to suppress a gasp as she was lifted into the arms of the saiyajin warrior. She was not expecting this at all; she was more or less waiting for him to leave her there on the ground till the next morning. Changing her mind to strike on the "saiyajin jewels", Bulma waited to see what Vegeta had up his sleeve.
Making his way through the large building of Capsule Corp, Vegeta entered the room of the onna as he laid her down on her bed. Finding a lamp he turned it on and began to examine her for any permanent injuries.
Feeling satisfied after a few minutes of examination, he concluded that she would live. He turned the light off and began to leave the room but then he heard his name being called out from the darkness, turning his head he listened.
"Ve.Vegeta wait." Spoke Bulma in the darkness.
"So you were awake ne?" grumbled Vegeta as he continued to have his back to her.
"Yes.listen.thanks for bringing me back here.I...appreciate it.thank you." began the blue haired genius until she was cut in by the saiyajin no ouji.
"Don't be presumptuous onna! I did not do it for your benefit, I did it for mine!" spat Vegeta as he spun around and faced her. He could make her out due to his saiyajin sight. He stepped forward slowly as he continued speaking.
"I knew that if anything did happen to you that your worthless friends would come to fight me, and although I could destroy all of them with out much effort I would have to deal with Kakarot and with him being a super saiyajin, it would not be in my best interest to take him on.yet that is. Besides, You still have yet to complete my gravity machine which I remind you that you have till tomorrow for it to be done or I will make you pay." Finished Vegeta, as he was mere inches away from the scientist.
Being so close, Bulma could make out the scowl on the saiyajin's face as he finished his ultimatum.
"Oh, it will be done.you can count on that." Replied Bulma in a deadly calm tone.
Not trusting her tone, Vegeta frowned as he began to leave.
"Remember women.you have till tomorrow." finishing and giving her one more glare, Vegeta left the room.
"Don't worry your almighty prince.you'll have your precious gravity room and a hell of a lot more." Said Bulma as she put on a most devious smirk of her own.
Vegeta was about to learn a most valuable lesson if Bulma Briefs had anything to do with it, and that lesson being that hell has no fury like a women's scorn.
A/N~ So what did you guys think????? I think that was a pretty damn good chapter if I do say so myself!!! Please read and review!!!!! I know it may have seemed a little short but hey, I need to add some stuff in there so they could begin to hate each other again!!!!
I know some of you are like."what?" but hey.you can bet your bottom dollar that there little "love" encounter was anything but perfect, but anyways I need more reviews so I can be motivated when I work on my next chapter!! Also if any of you crazy readers want to get in touch with me, you are more then welcomed to contact me at.. BOLANOSME@31MEU.USMC.MIL so I will talk to you all later!!! BYE!!! ^_^v
DISCLAIMER~ Alright Sweethearts, you heard the man and you know the drill! I do not own DBZ although I wish I did!!!
Chapter 3
Bulma slowly made her way up the ladder that she had grown so accustomed to. Thinking on the way up she was brought out of her thoughts as she heard a gruff voice speaking. Quickly thinking that it may be prowlers, she slowly crept her head just enough so she could see the top of the roof.
Seeing the figure in the moonlight, she immediately knew who it was. The hair being the first sign to give the assailant away, Bulma wondered what the fiery prince was rambling about. Taking this opportunity to spy on the big pain in the ass, she kept silent as she tried to listen to his conversation to himself.
Vegeta infuriating himself even more with his conversation sat himself down rather roughly ending up with his legs crossed. Once again in deep thought he let his mind be heard.
"What do these weak earthlings know about hardships? These baka's.I can't wait till I destroy those retched androids and that goof Kakarot. Then I will blow this shitty planet apart."
"Kami I hate this fucking planet!" Vegeta thinking that he was alone allowed himself to be a little bit more open about his feelings, unknowing though that there was a spy amongst the quit night.
Trying to gain his composure, Vegeta closed his eyes and began to take deep breaths. In the process he heard something, his keen saiyajin ears picked up the faint sounds of muffled giggles.
Turning around swiftly on his heels he spotted an object on the side of the structure duck its head down. Glaring in that direction, the saiyajin no ouji would find out who dared to laugh behind his back, with that he slowly but quickly flew from the roof to greet his "guest".
Bulma desperately tried to hold back from laughing in the worry that the "angry one" would hear her as she had just now dubbed him.
Calming down quite a bit she slowly once again peeked her head on to the roof in hopes of catching the prince loose his cool as he looked like a small child that did not receive his favorite toy. Glancing she noticed that he was no longer up there.
Being a little bit braver, the blue haired genius slowly began to raise her self a little higher to get a better view. Sighing she leaned against the rail of the ladder as she thought to herself.
Vegeta slowly lowered his elevation so he was dead even with the harpy of a women. Eyes fixated on the back of her head as he was in his usual demeanor. Face in a scowl and in no mood to be laughed at. Smirking he though he would have some fun with the Earth women.
"Something funny wench?" the no Ouji spat catching the Earth women totally off guard.
Bulma shrieked at the sudden voice and fumbled with her grip. Desperately trying to keep her hands on the ladder she slipped and began to fall, the last image she saw was the saiyajin no ouji smirking down at her and enjoying her current state of fear.
"VEGETA!!!!" shrieked Bulma as she fell to the ground that was quickly getting bigger, shutting her eyes she braced for the approaching impact but instead found herself being jolted and feeling a slight twinge of pain at her ankle.
Reluctantly opening her eyes she found her self upside down and greeted by Vegeta holding her by her right ankle merely smirking at her with an amused look.
Fuming with anger, Bulma began to flail away hoping to land a hit on the monkey prince.
"God damn it Vegeta when I get my hands on you I am going to kill you!!!!"
"Oh really? Well how about you put your money where your big mouth is ne?" replied Vegeta as he nonchalantly dropped the women on the ground. With a gasp, Bulma braced herself for the fall. Landing on her back, she slowly sat up rubbing her bottom as she glared at the cocky saiyajin.
Vegeta smirked as he landed in front of the earthling. Wanting to try her patience even more he spat another comment to get her blood boiling.
"You know onna.you look rather good there on the ground, especially in front of me. It looks rather fitting, that is it is only natural for one of lower class to kneel in front of royalty." Vegeta finished with a smug look on his face. Almost daring the blue haired vixen to try something, anything to defy him.
Her blood raged as he finished his comment. Bulma had never met someone as rude and with enough balls to treat her in the way Vegeta was doing now. Bolting straight up and marching to the prince, Bulma cocked back and slugged the no ouji as hard as her small-framed body could muster.
Grimacing from the contact, Bulma would not show the prince the satisfaction of how that hit hurt her hand. It was as if she was hitting a concrete wall, but she did not waver and stared daggers at the saiyajin prince.
Upon contact, Vegeta stood their clenching his jaw. He new trained warriors when he was in Freeza's legion that would not even contemplate the mere thought of striking the saiyajin no ouji, but here stood in front of him a mere common Earth wench who had the audacity to strike him.
In one quick movement the no ouji had the women in his hand by her throat. He saw the fear in her eyes and welcomed it; he would get his point across for her to show him respect.
Bulma struggling against the iron grip of the prince thought quickly and came up with a plan as she fought for gasps of air. Quickly she rolled her eyes to the back of her had and began to frantically claw at Vegeta's arm.
"Ve..Ve..Vege.ta..ne..ed." and then she blacked out. Her body just stood in midair as it was being held up by the no ouji.
"Bah women! Do you take me for a fool?!" questioned Vegeta as he kept a keen eye on the onna. Dropping her to the ground he poked her with his foot. He knew that she although did not know her limits knew that she was quite crafty, so he had to be careful with her and be ready for any of her tricks.
Growling to himself Vegeta knew that if any real permanent harm came to the women that her "friends" as he thought in disgust would try to extract some kind of revenge. Although he could take them all out, there was always the problem with Kakarot, and with him being a super saiyajin, there would be no way that he would be able to beat him for now.
"Women.if you are faking it, I swear that I will make you pay for it!" exclaimed Vegeta. He stood there for a bit more examining the women; she had still not made any movement. Sighing to himself he walked towards and loomed over her as he contemplated his next move.
Bulma having her eyes barely open suppressed a smirk as she counted down to her strike.
"10.."
"I swear women, you have not made it easy for since my return from Namek." Muttered the saiyajin prince as he bent down with a scowl and picked up the women. He figured that if he did not do something about her injury than she would be an even more of a bitch and harpy when she awoke lying on the grass the next day.
Bulma did everything in her power to suppress a gasp as she was lifted into the arms of the saiyajin warrior. She was not expecting this at all; she was more or less waiting for him to leave her there on the ground till the next morning. Changing her mind to strike on the "saiyajin jewels", Bulma waited to see what Vegeta had up his sleeve.
Making his way through the large building of Capsule Corp, Vegeta entered the room of the onna as he laid her down on her bed. Finding a lamp he turned it on and began to examine her for any permanent injuries.
Feeling satisfied after a few minutes of examination, he concluded that she would live. He turned the light off and began to leave the room but then he heard his name being called out from the darkness, turning his head he listened.
"Ve.Vegeta wait." Spoke Bulma in the darkness.
"So you were awake ne?" grumbled Vegeta as he continued to have his back to her.
"Yes.listen.thanks for bringing me back here.I...appreciate it.thank you." began the blue haired genius until she was cut in by the saiyajin no ouji.
"Don't be presumptuous onna! I did not do it for your benefit, I did it for mine!" spat Vegeta as he spun around and faced her. He could make her out due to his saiyajin sight. He stepped forward slowly as he continued speaking.
"I knew that if anything did happen to you that your worthless friends would come to fight me, and although I could destroy all of them with out much effort I would have to deal with Kakarot and with him being a super saiyajin, it would not be in my best interest to take him on.yet that is. Besides, You still have yet to complete my gravity machine which I remind you that you have till tomorrow for it to be done or I will make you pay." Finished Vegeta, as he was mere inches away from the scientist.
Being so close, Bulma could make out the scowl on the saiyajin's face as he finished his ultimatum.
"Oh, it will be done.you can count on that." Replied Bulma in a deadly calm tone.
Not trusting her tone, Vegeta frowned as he began to leave.
"Remember women.you have till tomorrow." finishing and giving her one more glare, Vegeta left the room.
"Don't worry your almighty prince.you'll have your precious gravity room and a hell of a lot more." Said Bulma as she put on a most devious smirk of her own.
Vegeta was about to learn a most valuable lesson if Bulma Briefs had anything to do with it, and that lesson being that hell has no fury like a women's scorn.
A/N~ So what did you guys think????? I think that was a pretty damn good chapter if I do say so myself!!! Please read and review!!!!! I know it may have seemed a little short but hey, I need to add some stuff in there so they could begin to hate each other again!!!!
I know some of you are like."what?" but hey.you can bet your bottom dollar that there little "love" encounter was anything but perfect, but anyways I need more reviews so I can be motivated when I work on my next chapter!! Also if any of you crazy readers want to get in touch with me, you are more then welcomed to contact me at.. BOLANOSME@31MEU.USMC.MIL so I will talk to you all later!!! BYE!!! ^_^v