"You androids don't stand a chance!" Mr. Satan confidently stated shaping a V with his fingers arrogantly, his white cape flapping in the breeze.

17 and 18 looked at him as though someone had played a practical joke on them. This guy had challenged them? They thought that blonde haired guy from before had, but this? This was just an insult! They stood there amazed as he babbled on and on about how he was going to dismember them until finally 17 turned to his sister commenting, "18 I've never been so bored in my life."

"Hai." She agreed shifting her weight from her right to her left foot.

Mr. Satan scowled as he heard the two androids insult his honor. He'd show them though. Without warning he shot into the air and laid a direct punch right on the face of android 17. He smirked in self-approval until he noticed his most powerful punch had no effect at all. His throat cracked nervously as he lowered his fist.

"What was that?" a bewildered 17 asked turning to his giggling sister.

"I think he hit you." she responded.

17 raised an eyebrow and whacked the trembling fighter aside like a fly, "Really? You think it was a hit?"

"What does it matter now? At least you got him to shut up." She said placing her hands in her pockets.

"Yeah…," he trailed off as an idea came to him, "Hey let's go loot a city!"

"Oh yeah!" 18 sighed with fake enthusiasm as she shot off in the sky with her brother.

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As the light peeked into the windows of Capsule Corp., two old friends slept wrapped in each other's arms. The question plaguing both their minds, whether they were more than friends .

Bulma was the first to awaken. She looked at the Saiyajin warily, What were they doing? This wasn't what was supposed to happen. Then again, what was supposed to happen she didn't know but these new feelings that she was having, they were scaring her. She never thought it was possible to fall in love with someone younger than she was. Okay, so it was only give or take five years, but still, she had always thought of him, as a younger brother…hadn't she?

She didn't have an answer to that. The only thing she did have was an unmistakable desire to touch his face and whisper unspoken truths into his ear while they lay there but something prevented her. Maybe it was the events of last night. Last night was almost animalistic in the way he kissed her, with a hunger that was reserved for total lust, yet there was love too, there was love in his words, in his actions, in his…everything. They had been part of one another's lives for so long, she couldn't see living without him but at the same time she couldn't see herself 'marrying him' as he so innocently put it. When she looked at him she still saw the kid who didn't know what a bath was. But all this stress and all these emotions, she felt their friendship growing and flourishing into something else and it scared her. She was broken out of her musings as she felt the man next to her stir. She held her breath as he opened his eyes, so clear even as they were hazed with sleep. She didn't know what was happening.

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He had dreamed of her. Not of the angel by his side but of the one who had been torn from his side…Chi-Chi. He sat up and felt the bile rise in his stomach. What had he done? He looked over at Bulma and didn't know whether to run into the bathroom or lay back down next to her. He was so confused. He put his head in his hands and tried to put things straight in his mind. He kissed Bulma last night…all right, passionately kissed Bulma…okay fine…lustfully and passionately kissed Bulma with everything he had last night. He loved Chi-Chi…no wait; that's not entirely true, he loved Bulma too. He had always thought he had loved Bulma differently until recently. Lately, she had been on his mind almost constantly…which was weird considering he had a fight to train for.

She hadn't married him last night. Looking back, he was glad, he been acting a little too out of character for both of their tastes (A.N. and looking back at it, the author's *_*). He shook his head, there was too much going on in his head at the moment, he needed to clear his mind and straighten things out. Standing up, he walked towards the picture window and looked out it, "I think I should start my training today Bulma-chan."

Bulma sighed, she couldn't help feeling she had done something wrong last night. "Goku about last night."

"Don't think about that right now Bulma-chan…I…I just…I think we both need to think and maybe get our minds on something constructive…like beating those androids…then." He looked over at her and smiled as he scanned over her tousled hair and still tired eyes, "We can think about other things."

She smiled and nodded, "All right then…so you're sleeping on the floor still."

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Author's Notes: okay that was a REALLY short chapter! I'm sorry. Originally, it was about a page longer but I read it over as I was typing it out and decided it wasn't really that good so I decided to divide the two into different chapters. So I'll have next chapter out fairly soon, I'd say in shorter than a week or so.

Okay, now another dilemma I'm having is well…do you guys think Goku was too out of character in the last chapter? Or too abrupt? I'm thinking of rewriting it but I really need some feed back on that. Anyhow…that's all from this high school grad. for now. Review? ^_~