Disclaimer: I stopped wishing upon a shooting star for DBZ to be mine! -.-
A/N: Everyone are boxers!?
Chapter 2:
I like Chalenges
Bulma continued to glance up at the sweating and irritating challenge. Vegeta felt Bulma's eyes on his back, which was really pising him off.
"Hey vegeta, can you come down here for a minute?" Goku asked.
"No Kakarott, I'm busy"
"Oh come on, Bulma wants to do a story on the area's newest and biggest sensation!" Goku screamed. Vegeta sweatdropped.
"I don't have time for frilly shrews and their pursuing of my life" Vegeta said curtly and continued to train.
"Frilly Shrew? How dare you smelly retarded troll! People would kill to get a story done by me! I am Bulma Briefs on behalf of the best paper in this town! You have no right to judge people when you're not perfect" Bulma screamed.
Vegeta turned back around and continued to box with someone in the ring. Bulma was really fuming now.
"Fine then! I'll be back!" Bulma warned.
Bulma left the gym, her heels clicking loudly against the floor.
"Vegeta, why were you so mean to Bulma?" Goku asked.
"My life is no bussiness of that woman's!"
"You do realise she WILL be back for your story. She's a persistent little thing!" Goku lughed out loud.
"Whatever" Vegeta muttered.
Vegeta continued to box, isolating himself from everything else, except his opponent before him. He did smile knowing that the woman would play more than a persistent thing in his life. He also frowned on that fact to.
Goku walked over to Chi chi was packing up her stuff.
"Where you going know?"
"I have to go to work" Chi Chi replied.
"Do you want me to drive you there?" Goku asked while concealing a blush.
"Sure! It's kind of embarassing for my dad to always do it. I don't have enough cash for a car yet."
"It's okay, I don't have a car"
Chi Chi looked up and stared at him.
"Pardon me?"
"Uh....I'll explain outside" Goku said softly.
Goku escorted Chi Chi outside. It was already 8:30 pm, and the gym closed at nine. The area the gym was in wasn't quite perfect. But people continued to go there because of the better chances of hitting it big. Goku stepped onto the sidewalk and saw Bulma sitting in her car jotting down stuff. He walked up to the car and tapped on the glass.
"Yeah Goku?"
"Are you gonna follow Vegeta home?"
"Yes."
"Little warning, he's like me, he DOESN'T have a car"
Bulma epped. She knew what that meant. She giggled shyly.
"Uh, can you give me his address instead. I don't want to follow a flying saiya-jin"
"Here"
Goku handed Bulma a piece of paper.
"Thanks"
"No problem" Goku said.
Goku stepped away from Bulma's car, watching the tinted window slide back into place. Goku smiled sheepishly thinking of what Vegeta was in for. He grabbed Chi Chi's hand and they headed towards a alley. That's where he'd pick her up and fly her to her job.
Vegeta stepped out the gym doors, wearing a tank top and black jogging pants. He had his duffel bag. Master Roshi and his associates followed Vegeta out of the building, locking the doors behind them.
"See you tommorow Vegeta, Train away!" Master Roshi screamed.
Vegeta winced in pain.
"Hn"
The group and Vegeta went their seperate ways. Vegeta looked both ways, as if making sure no one was watching him. He just had that feeling. He stepped in the same alley that Goku and Chi Chi went in and he flew to the air.
Bulma looked up into the night sky and saw a lean slim figure gliding through the clouds north. She revved up her car and started driving. She glanced at the piece of paper and saw the address. She knew where that was. She followed a short cut she knew, preying she'd get there and conceal herself, maybe investigate his house before he arrived.
Bulma made occasionaly glances into the sky, seeing Vegeta's body peek out in between buildings. She turned down a alley then turned left and went down a quiet street. She left her car in the alley and decided to hide behind a thick tree, the neighborhood was nice, he lived in a 3 level tall row houss. She wondered where he got the money to afford such a complex, but she decided to ignore her curiosity and do her job.
She heard Vegeta swoop down and head up his stairs. She continued to stare. Then in a instant Vegeta dissapeared into thin air. Bulma's eyes were really bugging now. Then something came up behind her. It was a warm body, that was preesing all it's muscle into her back. She didn't have the urge to scream like she usually woud, she had a gut feeling that screaming wasn't necesary. She did however release a pathetic and sorry low moan.
"Where did you get my address woman?" Vegeta growled behind her.
"Uh... Son Goku" Bulma muttered against the bark of the tree.
"Then I shall kill him in the near future" Vegeta said curtly.
"You're to weak for Son Goku" Bulma said smartly.
Vegeta growled and pressed himself against Bulma even more. She gasped and monaed pittifully again. Vegeta smirked.
"Why are you here?"
"Like I said earlier, I won't leave you alone till I get your story."
"Then you;ll be trying for a long time"
"I'm very persistent and very dedicated to my work"
"Whatever"
Vegeta stepped back and began to walk up his steps and into his home, Bulma was following him.
"Will you tell me about yourself now?" Bulma asked sweetly.
Vegeta was now inside his home, holding the door open.
"Uh...NO!"
Vegeta slammed the door in Bulma's face. He could hear her screaching and shrieking through the door. He released howls of amusement, that Bulma could hear through the door. She growled and stomped off.
Bulma walked to her car and pulled out her notepad, she opened up her pen and began to jot down notes.
"Vegeta, Prince of all Saiya-jins, evil, rude, intimidating, and anyting else negative"
Looking over her discovery that Vegeta was as conceited and rude as anyone could get, she got in her car and drove off. She'd need to prepare for the next day.
Things are heating up obviously. Can;t wait for more can you? Well review and the next chapter should be out soon.
Review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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A/N: Everyone are boxers!?
Chapter 2:
I like Chalenges
Bulma continued to glance up at the sweating and irritating challenge. Vegeta felt Bulma's eyes on his back, which was really pising him off.
"Hey vegeta, can you come down here for a minute?" Goku asked.
"No Kakarott, I'm busy"
"Oh come on, Bulma wants to do a story on the area's newest and biggest sensation!" Goku screamed. Vegeta sweatdropped.
"I don't have time for frilly shrews and their pursuing of my life" Vegeta said curtly and continued to train.
"Frilly Shrew? How dare you smelly retarded troll! People would kill to get a story done by me! I am Bulma Briefs on behalf of the best paper in this town! You have no right to judge people when you're not perfect" Bulma screamed.
Vegeta turned back around and continued to box with someone in the ring. Bulma was really fuming now.
"Fine then! I'll be back!" Bulma warned.
Bulma left the gym, her heels clicking loudly against the floor.
"Vegeta, why were you so mean to Bulma?" Goku asked.
"My life is no bussiness of that woman's!"
"You do realise she WILL be back for your story. She's a persistent little thing!" Goku lughed out loud.
"Whatever" Vegeta muttered.
Vegeta continued to box, isolating himself from everything else, except his opponent before him. He did smile knowing that the woman would play more than a persistent thing in his life. He also frowned on that fact to.
Goku walked over to Chi chi was packing up her stuff.
"Where you going know?"
"I have to go to work" Chi Chi replied.
"Do you want me to drive you there?" Goku asked while concealing a blush.
"Sure! It's kind of embarassing for my dad to always do it. I don't have enough cash for a car yet."
"It's okay, I don't have a car"
Chi Chi looked up and stared at him.
"Pardon me?"
"Uh....I'll explain outside" Goku said softly.
Goku escorted Chi Chi outside. It was already 8:30 pm, and the gym closed at nine. The area the gym was in wasn't quite perfect. But people continued to go there because of the better chances of hitting it big. Goku stepped onto the sidewalk and saw Bulma sitting in her car jotting down stuff. He walked up to the car and tapped on the glass.
"Yeah Goku?"
"Are you gonna follow Vegeta home?"
"Yes."
"Little warning, he's like me, he DOESN'T have a car"
Bulma epped. She knew what that meant. She giggled shyly.
"Uh, can you give me his address instead. I don't want to follow a flying saiya-jin"
"Here"
Goku handed Bulma a piece of paper.
"Thanks"
"No problem" Goku said.
Goku stepped away from Bulma's car, watching the tinted window slide back into place. Goku smiled sheepishly thinking of what Vegeta was in for. He grabbed Chi Chi's hand and they headed towards a alley. That's where he'd pick her up and fly her to her job.
Vegeta stepped out the gym doors, wearing a tank top and black jogging pants. He had his duffel bag. Master Roshi and his associates followed Vegeta out of the building, locking the doors behind them.
"See you tommorow Vegeta, Train away!" Master Roshi screamed.
Vegeta winced in pain.
"Hn"
The group and Vegeta went their seperate ways. Vegeta looked both ways, as if making sure no one was watching him. He just had that feeling. He stepped in the same alley that Goku and Chi Chi went in and he flew to the air.
Bulma looked up into the night sky and saw a lean slim figure gliding through the clouds north. She revved up her car and started driving. She glanced at the piece of paper and saw the address. She knew where that was. She followed a short cut she knew, preying she'd get there and conceal herself, maybe investigate his house before he arrived.
Bulma made occasionaly glances into the sky, seeing Vegeta's body peek out in between buildings. She turned down a alley then turned left and went down a quiet street. She left her car in the alley and decided to hide behind a thick tree, the neighborhood was nice, he lived in a 3 level tall row houss. She wondered where he got the money to afford such a complex, but she decided to ignore her curiosity and do her job.
She heard Vegeta swoop down and head up his stairs. She continued to stare. Then in a instant Vegeta dissapeared into thin air. Bulma's eyes were really bugging now. Then something came up behind her. It was a warm body, that was preesing all it's muscle into her back. She didn't have the urge to scream like she usually woud, she had a gut feeling that screaming wasn't necesary. She did however release a pathetic and sorry low moan.
"Where did you get my address woman?" Vegeta growled behind her.
"Uh... Son Goku" Bulma muttered against the bark of the tree.
"Then I shall kill him in the near future" Vegeta said curtly.
"You're to weak for Son Goku" Bulma said smartly.
Vegeta growled and pressed himself against Bulma even more. She gasped and monaed pittifully again. Vegeta smirked.
"Why are you here?"
"Like I said earlier, I won't leave you alone till I get your story."
"Then you;ll be trying for a long time"
"I'm very persistent and very dedicated to my work"
"Whatever"
Vegeta stepped back and began to walk up his steps and into his home, Bulma was following him.
"Will you tell me about yourself now?" Bulma asked sweetly.
Vegeta was now inside his home, holding the door open.
"Uh...NO!"
Vegeta slammed the door in Bulma's face. He could hear her screaching and shrieking through the door. He released howls of amusement, that Bulma could hear through the door. She growled and stomped off.
Bulma walked to her car and pulled out her notepad, she opened up her pen and began to jot down notes.
"Vegeta, Prince of all Saiya-jins, evil, rude, intimidating, and anyting else negative"
Looking over her discovery that Vegeta was as conceited and rude as anyone could get, she got in her car and drove off. She'd need to prepare for the next day.
Things are heating up obviously. Can;t wait for more can you? Well review and the next chapter should be out soon.
Review!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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