Hi everyone! I'm back with another chapter to my story. I this time I
include a Bulma & Vegeta bonding moment (not lemony bonding, just talking
bonding).
Please R/R.
The song used in this chappie is "Paradise of Rubble (Gareki no Rakuen)",
by Akino Arai.
I suggest you listen some of her other songs, they are really pretty,
you'll get addicted instantly.
Or just watch Outlaw Star's ending for either the song Hiru No Tsuki or
Tsuki No Ie (House In The Moon).
P.S. If you want a lemony chappie, tell me in your review (Emphasis on
REVIEW people) Even though I'm not too much into lemony writing, I might do
it per request.
Oh yeah, again I state, Vegeta may be O.O.C. a bit. Please do not flame.
*Note*: These lyrics are not in order, I switched it bit to fit the story
(sort of).
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, and I don't own Akino Arai and her music either.
Paradise of Rubble
Bulma awoke to a beautiful morning with the birds chirping cheerily outside her window. She sat up in bed just listening to the sounds of a beautiful summer's day. Of course all this was ruined by a rather loud BOOM in the direction of the gravity machine. Bulma's face instantly creased with worry; even though she didn't enjoy Vegeta's company, she didn't want him dead either. "Oh my God, I hope Vegeta's alright, "she said to no one in particular, and dashed out of bed toward the GR. She approached the smoldering mess which was once the GR and looked around for any sign of Vegeta. And of course she saw the Prince of all Bastard Monkeys, walking triumphantly from the mess of burning rubber, metal, and other assorted things. "Vegeta, I was so worried, can't you practice not destroying the GR for once in your damn life!" Bulma yelled with anger and concern mixed in her voice. "You should be glad I'm training, I'm the one who's going to be saving this God forsaken planet from untimely destruction!" Vegeta shot back. "Hello, where have you been, Goku and all the others are training for the fight too. It probably won't even be you who destroys them!" Bulma said smugly. "What do you know onna, those weaklings could easily be killed by me, and training would do them no good. As for Kakarrot, I will kill him before these tin cans come anyway!" Vegeta shouted. "Sure, whatever, asshole, just go inside, and eat or something, at least then you can't cause any more wreckage!" Bulma said with annoyance clear in her voice. Vegeta offered no reply, and just stalked toward the house, most likely headed for the kitchen. "I can't believe him, "Bulma said as she picked at some of the rubble. "This is probably the 50th time that Vegeta has blown up this damn Gravity Room, when will he learn to be more careful with it."
Bulma knew that at the moment, she could not really do anything about it, and just walked back toward the house, to take a shower. Bulma came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her damp body, and began to comb and then blow dry her hair. After this was done she went to her closest and picked out some cut-off shorts, and a red tube top. She then tied her hair back in a pony tail, and decided to go up on the roof. She needed to think and that was always the most relaxing place to go, maybe she'd even get a good idea for a new invention. As climbed up on the roof, she noticed someone had taken her thinking spot.
She wouldn't have been too angry until she noticed who it was. "Vegeta, what are you doing up here, "Bulma said, not exactly sure if she was angry or confused.
~You are gazing Having climbed-up on the broken roof At all of this city And at all of me~
"I'm trying to meditate, what does it look like, "Vegeta said in annoyance. "Sorry, I just wanted to know who was in my spot, "Bulma said. "Your spot? I don't see your name of it, "Vegeta stated matter-of-factly. "Well not my spot, but I'm usually the one who goes up here, "Bulma replied. "Well then, things have changed haven't they, onna, "Vegeta said. "Look, let's not argue, I came here think and that's what I'm going to do, just scoot over a bit so I have room, " Bulma said trying to negotiate with him. Vegeta complied and made room for Bulma small figure. Bulma just stared out over the complex, and in the corner of her eyes spied the rubble of the GR. She also noticed, Vegeta had stopped meditating and was looking at it too. "Onna, you know you're going to have to fix that right, "Vegeta said ruining the peaceful moment. "I know, I know, I'll get to it, "Bulma answered. And for once, Vegeta said no more about it, and went back to thinking/meditating.
~Even the smoke from the factories and the rubble are on your side Yet your feelings themselves can't escape from people's expectations We had the same dream, didn't we~
When Bulma looked in Vegeta's direction again, she noticed he was staring at her. His eyes seemed to penetrate her mind; it was like he knew what she was thinking. "Maybe, he's thinking the same thing I am, "Bulma thought. Vegeta then snapped back to reality and looked out toward the city again. "Vegeta, what were you thinking when you looking at me?" Bulma questioned, her inquisitive nature getting the best of her. "I wasn't looking at you, you ugly onna, "Vegeta answered the question with an insult. "Vegeta, I don't care whether or not you were looking at me, I just wanna know what you were thinking. You looked very deep in thought, "Bulma responded. "If you really must know onna, I was just thinking about my past, nothing of any concern to you, "Vegeta stated. "What was your past like, it's a complete mystery to me, "Bulma asked. "My past is none of you business!" Vegeta snapped. "I'm sorry; I just wanted to know a bit about my houseguest for Kami's sake!" Bulma said angrily. "So it doesn't mean that I have to tell you about my life!" Vegeta yelled. "I don't what the hell could be that personal anyway! You probably just killed a bunch of planets, and feel no regret or something, "Bulma screeched at him. "You know nothing Bulma, it was never that simple, things were done that your mind could never comprehend!" Vegeta said angrily, feeling the depression of his past welling up in him again. "If it's something I can't comprehend, then tell me, I won't remember it if I can't comprehend it, "Bulma said triumphantly, trying to squeeze the information out of Vegeta. "Fine, fine, here's the short version. I was five; I got taken away from my father by Freiza. He made me purge planets, and do other deeds for him, threatening me by saying he would blow up my planet. Eventually he did anyway, and the entire Saiyan race was lost, including my father. I would have left Freiza then but he wanted me to stay and work for him. I couldn't do anything because, he was twice as powerful as me and would have tortured me, but not kill me. He would have come close to it, but just stick me a rejuvenation tank, until I was healed, and then do all over again, until I gave in and submitted to his will. Now stop asking questions!" Vegeta yelled. Vegeta had no idea, why he had told the baka onna, that much information. Not even Kakarrot knew that much, though he did know most of it. He just stuck to living up to what people expected of him which was not much. "I must be getting sick or something, to actually divulge that information, "Vegeta thought to himself.
~I fight Against that shapeless thing Just for you I fight~
"Wow, I never knew Vegeta, I'm really sorry I asked. I'll forget everything you told me and never mention it again, if you'd like, "Bulma said. Bulma was feeling extremely bad for asking Vegeta such a personal question, and hoped that he wouldn't end up hurting her or something. She always thought that her life was hard, but Vegeta had so many past memories to fight. "Now, you know, and no I won't explain any of what happened, so don't even bother asking, "Vegeta stated curtly. The next action stunned Vegeta, that he was sure he stopped breathing for a couple of seconds. Bulma wrapped her arms around Vegeta and stayed that way for the next ½ a minute. When she stopped hugging him, she giggled at the shocked expression on his face. "Why did you do that woman, you can't touch the Prince of Saiyans. You are too lowly to do that!" What the fuck is your problem?" Vegeta yelled. "I just wanted make you feel better is all, "Bulma said giggling again. Vegeta reaction was just too much, and she couldn't prevent the laughter. "How would that gesture make anyone feel better, if anything I feel worse. I probably have some disease from you now!" Vegeta shouted. "Oh please Vegeta, don't even start, you know as well as I do, that I have no diseases. You probably enjoyed that hug anyway!" Bulma said, failing miserably at trying to conceal her amusement. "How dare she touch the Prince of Saiyans, "Vegeta thought angrily. Then another part of his conscience spoke up, "You know you liked, you'd be lying to yourself if you said you didn't." "Well then, I'm lying to myself, "Vegeta mumbled. "What was that?" Bulma asked. "Nothing, onna, just don't touch me again, "Vegeta said in annoyance. "Vegeta, I just wanted you know that you have friend, I didn't mean to harm you or anything, "Bulma said shyly at her statement of being his friend. "What are you talking about, being my friend?" Vegeta inquired. "I'm just saying that if you ever do want to explain you past, or talk about something, I'll listen, "Bulma answered, for once being sweet to Vegeta. "Um.. Well don't get any ideas about this friendship being mutual or anything, "Vegeta said, feeling quite strange that Bulma considered him a friend. (A/N: Isn't Vegeta just the cutest when, he confused?) No one had ever thought of him as a friend before, just an evil alien trying to kill them. Bulma also had a new feeling, she suddenly felt like she would do anything to erase such a horrid past. "I mean, who would want to remember something like that," Bulma thought. Suddenly she had another idea; that might loosen Vegeta up.
~What you are like are pretty colored clocks For you, I would get one No matter what it takes~
"Hey, Vegeta, wanna go somewhere with me again?" Bulma asked. (A/N: We all remember his last excursion to the restaurant and movies right?) "Why would I want to go anywhere with you again, onna? The last time, everyone gawked and didn't respect me, the Prince of Saiyans, "Vegeta answered. "I told you already, if you acted normal and polite no one would care, and this time we would be going somewhere that didn't have any people, "Bulma replied. "First of all, why would I want to anywhere alone with you, who knows what the hell you'd try!" Vegeta said. "If I "tried" and anything as you put it, you would stop it, did you just forget that you are 100x more powerful then me, " Bulma responded, there maybe with attempt at an ego boost, he'll go with me.
~If you will give me half that future The gray and lean hopelessness becomes more and more distant~
"Onna, have you just forgotten that I have to train for those tin cans?" Vegeta asked. "The gravity machine is broken, where are you planning on training? And if you even say Kakarrot, then makes you a bigger coward than I thought, "Bulma told him. "What are you talking about, bigger coward?" Vegeta asked. "That means that you are too afraid to be alone with little 'ole me, don't worry I won't bite, "Bulma answered. "I'll prove it to you, I'm no damn coward!" Vegeta raged. "Okay, then we leave in a half an hour!" Bulma said victoriously. Vegeta thinking he had won this little argument realized just what had transpired. "Damn, now I'm stuck going with that loud-mouthed onna, once again! How the hell do I get myself in these messes?" Vegeta thought. His conscience answered, "You let pride win, so you got screwed over!" Vegeta had an expression of defeat, and realized something else; the onna hadn't told him where they were going. His mind wandered back to there conversation about his past, and he realized that compared to him Bulma still had most of her innocent ignorance.
~Like clouds which float in my heart You are quietly sleeping, still innocent~
Bulma was traipsing up the stairs toward her room, feeling triumphant. "Ha, stupid baka let his pride take over and ended up going with me, "she thought. Then she muttered out loud, "I wonder how he'll react when he realized that we're going to a private beach?" She shrugged off the thought and went upstairs to pick out a bathing suit. Once in her room, she dug through the section of her walk-in closest looking for a good bathing suit. After throwing bathing suits all over the floor of the closes she found the perfect one. "Aha," she said with triumph. Bulma had pick out a red Hawaiian style bikini that had a red tie around halter, and a red bikini bottom that tied on both sides at her hips. To top it all off, she added a matching red wrap, and a fake hair decorative flower. She decided to leave her hair down; she was going to be getting wet and all. "Oh, I almost forgot the shoes, "she said to no one in particular. She found some matching thongs sandals and slipped them on her feet. "Alright, now all I need is a towel, some tanning lotion, and maybe a beach chair and umbrella. She grabbed a giant flowered bag, perfect for her beach accessories and stuffed the towel and tanning lotion in, along with some shorts, and a hair brush (can't go anywhere without it right). At that moment, Vegeta slammed open the door yelling at Bulma to tell him where they were going. "Onna, where the fuck are we going? You dragged me into this mess, the least you could do is tell me where we are going this time!" Vegeta shouted. Then Vegeta realized what she was wearing. "Like what you see, Vegeta?" Bulma asked in a playful seductive tone. "Put on clothes onna, you look uglier than usual!" Vegeta answered. "You know I look good, don't you? "Bulma said. "And we are going to the beach, since you have to know so much! I also suggest, you get some proper swimming attire like swim trunks or something." (A/N: No pun intended on our cute purple-haired boy from the future)
~You were calling In the sea, fishes which are Prettier than any clock shine~
"You have some bathing suits in the closest in your room, "Bulma said. Vegeta didn't reply and just stalked in the direction of his room. Inside his closest, Vegeta picked out some swim trunks and stripped off his clothes and put them on, he also added a white t-shirt just in case the onna complained about being naked and such. He walked downstairs and found the onna lugging various items out the door, in the direction of her air car. He followed her and saw she was stuffing it all in the trunk. "Onna, why are you packing that stuff, we aren't taking that damned contraption!" Vegeta said. "Vegeta, I have things to take with me, and using the car won't kill you, just get in and shut up!" Bulma yelled, not wanting to deal with Vegeta and his attitude. Vegeta for once complied and sat on the passenger side of the car. Bulma sat in the driver's seat and started the engine; she pulled out of the driveway and started down the road at break-neck speed. While driving Bulma took in what he was wearing and thought he looked hot. Of course she would never tell him that because it would just boost his ego. "At least Vegeta has a sense of style," Bulma thought. With his black swim- trunks with the stripe down the side, and the white muscle t-shirt, he was looking good.
~I fight Against that shapeless thing Just for you I fight~
In less than an hour they reached the beach and Vegeta was more than thankful Kami that he was on still ground once again. Bulma stepped out of the car walked over to the sandy edge. For a moment she just stared a beach's sparkling secluded scene and sighed. The beach had a mystery of it's own with its deep murky depths, and colorful sea life. It was truly paradise to be there, and especially with Vegeta. "Wait a second, what did I just think?" she thought to herself. "I'm happy to be with Vegeta? I must of eaten something bad." She then analyzed the situation again and realized that being with Vegeta wasn't that bad when he wasn't yelling at her and calling her "onna." She set up her beach chair and umbrella, and began to sunbathe. Then she suddenly realized that she needed to apply some sun tan oil before she burnt. "Oh Vegeta, "Bulma sang in a cheery sing song voice.
Okay I'm stopping. What a cliffhanger right? Writing seven pages is all I'm going do right now. But with REVIEWS I will update sooner. Please tell me what you think about this song. Here are the lyrics in Japanese & English (If you want me to stop posting lyrics just tell me). And yes, I did just copy an internet page.
Japanese English |Kimi wa mitsumeteiru |You are gazing | |Kowareta yane ni nobotte |Having climbed-up on the broken roof | |Kono machi no subete wo |At all of this city | |Sorekara boku no subete wo |And at all of me | |Sukina mono wa kireina iro no|What you like are pretty coloured | |tokei |clocks | |Kimi no tame nara te ni ireru|If for you, I would get one | |yo |No matter what it takes | |Don'na koto shite mo | | |Boku wa tatakau |I fight | |Katachi no nai mono to |Against that shapeless thing | |Kimi no tame dake takakau |Just for you I fight | |Koujyou no kemuri mo gareki |Even the smoke from the factories and| |mo mikata nanoni |the rubble are on your side | |Hito no omowaku kara |Yet your feelings themselves can't | |nigerarenai kimi no kimochi |escape from people's expections | |Onaji yume wo mitane |We had the same dream, didn't we | |Kimi ga yondeta |You were calling | |Dono tokei yori kireina |In the sea, fishes which are | |Sakana ga hikaru umi de |Prettier than any clock shine | |Boku no kokoro ni ukabu kumo |Like clouds which float in my heart | |no you ni |You are quietly sleeping, still | |Kimi wa shizuka ni nemutteru |innocent | |mukuna mama | | |Sono mirai hanbun wo kureru |If you will give me half that future | |no nara |The gray and lean hopelessness | |Haiiro no yaseta zetsubou ga |becomes more and more distant | |touku touku naruyo | | |Boku wa tatakau |I fight | |Katachi no nai mono to |Against that shapeless thing | |Kimi no tame dake tatakau yo |Just for you I fight | |Soshite daremo shiranai |And to a sea of paradise not known to| |rakuen no umi ni |anyone | |Itsuka ikou ne futari de |Let us go someday, the two of us | |Futari kiri de |Just we two |
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, and I don't own Akino Arai and her music either.
Paradise of Rubble
Bulma awoke to a beautiful morning with the birds chirping cheerily outside her window. She sat up in bed just listening to the sounds of a beautiful summer's day. Of course all this was ruined by a rather loud BOOM in the direction of the gravity machine. Bulma's face instantly creased with worry; even though she didn't enjoy Vegeta's company, she didn't want him dead either. "Oh my God, I hope Vegeta's alright, "she said to no one in particular, and dashed out of bed toward the GR. She approached the smoldering mess which was once the GR and looked around for any sign of Vegeta. And of course she saw the Prince of all Bastard Monkeys, walking triumphantly from the mess of burning rubber, metal, and other assorted things. "Vegeta, I was so worried, can't you practice not destroying the GR for once in your damn life!" Bulma yelled with anger and concern mixed in her voice. "You should be glad I'm training, I'm the one who's going to be saving this God forsaken planet from untimely destruction!" Vegeta shot back. "Hello, where have you been, Goku and all the others are training for the fight too. It probably won't even be you who destroys them!" Bulma said smugly. "What do you know onna, those weaklings could easily be killed by me, and training would do them no good. As for Kakarrot, I will kill him before these tin cans come anyway!" Vegeta shouted. "Sure, whatever, asshole, just go inside, and eat or something, at least then you can't cause any more wreckage!" Bulma said with annoyance clear in her voice. Vegeta offered no reply, and just stalked toward the house, most likely headed for the kitchen. "I can't believe him, "Bulma said as she picked at some of the rubble. "This is probably the 50th time that Vegeta has blown up this damn Gravity Room, when will he learn to be more careful with it."
Bulma knew that at the moment, she could not really do anything about it, and just walked back toward the house, to take a shower. Bulma came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her damp body, and began to comb and then blow dry her hair. After this was done she went to her closest and picked out some cut-off shorts, and a red tube top. She then tied her hair back in a pony tail, and decided to go up on the roof. She needed to think and that was always the most relaxing place to go, maybe she'd even get a good idea for a new invention. As climbed up on the roof, she noticed someone had taken her thinking spot.
She wouldn't have been too angry until she noticed who it was. "Vegeta, what are you doing up here, "Bulma said, not exactly sure if she was angry or confused.
~You are gazing Having climbed-up on the broken roof At all of this city And at all of me~
"I'm trying to meditate, what does it look like, "Vegeta said in annoyance. "Sorry, I just wanted to know who was in my spot, "Bulma said. "Your spot? I don't see your name of it, "Vegeta stated matter-of-factly. "Well not my spot, but I'm usually the one who goes up here, "Bulma replied. "Well then, things have changed haven't they, onna, "Vegeta said. "Look, let's not argue, I came here think and that's what I'm going to do, just scoot over a bit so I have room, " Bulma said trying to negotiate with him. Vegeta complied and made room for Bulma small figure. Bulma just stared out over the complex, and in the corner of her eyes spied the rubble of the GR. She also noticed, Vegeta had stopped meditating and was looking at it too. "Onna, you know you're going to have to fix that right, "Vegeta said ruining the peaceful moment. "I know, I know, I'll get to it, "Bulma answered. And for once, Vegeta said no more about it, and went back to thinking/meditating.
~Even the smoke from the factories and the rubble are on your side Yet your feelings themselves can't escape from people's expectations We had the same dream, didn't we~
When Bulma looked in Vegeta's direction again, she noticed he was staring at her. His eyes seemed to penetrate her mind; it was like he knew what she was thinking. "Maybe, he's thinking the same thing I am, "Bulma thought. Vegeta then snapped back to reality and looked out toward the city again. "Vegeta, what were you thinking when you looking at me?" Bulma questioned, her inquisitive nature getting the best of her. "I wasn't looking at you, you ugly onna, "Vegeta answered the question with an insult. "Vegeta, I don't care whether or not you were looking at me, I just wanna know what you were thinking. You looked very deep in thought, "Bulma responded. "If you really must know onna, I was just thinking about my past, nothing of any concern to you, "Vegeta stated. "What was your past like, it's a complete mystery to me, "Bulma asked. "My past is none of you business!" Vegeta snapped. "I'm sorry; I just wanted to know a bit about my houseguest for Kami's sake!" Bulma said angrily. "So it doesn't mean that I have to tell you about my life!" Vegeta yelled. "I don't what the hell could be that personal anyway! You probably just killed a bunch of planets, and feel no regret or something, "Bulma screeched at him. "You know nothing Bulma, it was never that simple, things were done that your mind could never comprehend!" Vegeta said angrily, feeling the depression of his past welling up in him again. "If it's something I can't comprehend, then tell me, I won't remember it if I can't comprehend it, "Bulma said triumphantly, trying to squeeze the information out of Vegeta. "Fine, fine, here's the short version. I was five; I got taken away from my father by Freiza. He made me purge planets, and do other deeds for him, threatening me by saying he would blow up my planet. Eventually he did anyway, and the entire Saiyan race was lost, including my father. I would have left Freiza then but he wanted me to stay and work for him. I couldn't do anything because, he was twice as powerful as me and would have tortured me, but not kill me. He would have come close to it, but just stick me a rejuvenation tank, until I was healed, and then do all over again, until I gave in and submitted to his will. Now stop asking questions!" Vegeta yelled. Vegeta had no idea, why he had told the baka onna, that much information. Not even Kakarrot knew that much, though he did know most of it. He just stuck to living up to what people expected of him which was not much. "I must be getting sick or something, to actually divulge that information, "Vegeta thought to himself.
~I fight Against that shapeless thing Just for you I fight~
"Wow, I never knew Vegeta, I'm really sorry I asked. I'll forget everything you told me and never mention it again, if you'd like, "Bulma said. Bulma was feeling extremely bad for asking Vegeta such a personal question, and hoped that he wouldn't end up hurting her or something. She always thought that her life was hard, but Vegeta had so many past memories to fight. "Now, you know, and no I won't explain any of what happened, so don't even bother asking, "Vegeta stated curtly. The next action stunned Vegeta, that he was sure he stopped breathing for a couple of seconds. Bulma wrapped her arms around Vegeta and stayed that way for the next ½ a minute. When she stopped hugging him, she giggled at the shocked expression on his face. "Why did you do that woman, you can't touch the Prince of Saiyans. You are too lowly to do that!" What the fuck is your problem?" Vegeta yelled. "I just wanted make you feel better is all, "Bulma said giggling again. Vegeta reaction was just too much, and she couldn't prevent the laughter. "How would that gesture make anyone feel better, if anything I feel worse. I probably have some disease from you now!" Vegeta shouted. "Oh please Vegeta, don't even start, you know as well as I do, that I have no diseases. You probably enjoyed that hug anyway!" Bulma said, failing miserably at trying to conceal her amusement. "How dare she touch the Prince of Saiyans, "Vegeta thought angrily. Then another part of his conscience spoke up, "You know you liked, you'd be lying to yourself if you said you didn't." "Well then, I'm lying to myself, "Vegeta mumbled. "What was that?" Bulma asked. "Nothing, onna, just don't touch me again, "Vegeta said in annoyance. "Vegeta, I just wanted you know that you have friend, I didn't mean to harm you or anything, "Bulma said shyly at her statement of being his friend. "What are you talking about, being my friend?" Vegeta inquired. "I'm just saying that if you ever do want to explain you past, or talk about something, I'll listen, "Bulma answered, for once being sweet to Vegeta. "Um.. Well don't get any ideas about this friendship being mutual or anything, "Vegeta said, feeling quite strange that Bulma considered him a friend. (A/N: Isn't Vegeta just the cutest when, he confused?) No one had ever thought of him as a friend before, just an evil alien trying to kill them. Bulma also had a new feeling, she suddenly felt like she would do anything to erase such a horrid past. "I mean, who would want to remember something like that," Bulma thought. Suddenly she had another idea; that might loosen Vegeta up.
~What you are like are pretty colored clocks For you, I would get one No matter what it takes~
"Hey, Vegeta, wanna go somewhere with me again?" Bulma asked. (A/N: We all remember his last excursion to the restaurant and movies right?) "Why would I want to go anywhere with you again, onna? The last time, everyone gawked and didn't respect me, the Prince of Saiyans, "Vegeta answered. "I told you already, if you acted normal and polite no one would care, and this time we would be going somewhere that didn't have any people, "Bulma replied. "First of all, why would I want to anywhere alone with you, who knows what the hell you'd try!" Vegeta said. "If I "tried" and anything as you put it, you would stop it, did you just forget that you are 100x more powerful then me, " Bulma responded, there maybe with attempt at an ego boost, he'll go with me.
~If you will give me half that future The gray and lean hopelessness becomes more and more distant~
"Onna, have you just forgotten that I have to train for those tin cans?" Vegeta asked. "The gravity machine is broken, where are you planning on training? And if you even say Kakarrot, then makes you a bigger coward than I thought, "Bulma told him. "What are you talking about, bigger coward?" Vegeta asked. "That means that you are too afraid to be alone with little 'ole me, don't worry I won't bite, "Bulma answered. "I'll prove it to you, I'm no damn coward!" Vegeta raged. "Okay, then we leave in a half an hour!" Bulma said victoriously. Vegeta thinking he had won this little argument realized just what had transpired. "Damn, now I'm stuck going with that loud-mouthed onna, once again! How the hell do I get myself in these messes?" Vegeta thought. His conscience answered, "You let pride win, so you got screwed over!" Vegeta had an expression of defeat, and realized something else; the onna hadn't told him where they were going. His mind wandered back to there conversation about his past, and he realized that compared to him Bulma still had most of her innocent ignorance.
~Like clouds which float in my heart You are quietly sleeping, still innocent~
Bulma was traipsing up the stairs toward her room, feeling triumphant. "Ha, stupid baka let his pride take over and ended up going with me, "she thought. Then she muttered out loud, "I wonder how he'll react when he realized that we're going to a private beach?" She shrugged off the thought and went upstairs to pick out a bathing suit. Once in her room, she dug through the section of her walk-in closest looking for a good bathing suit. After throwing bathing suits all over the floor of the closes she found the perfect one. "Aha," she said with triumph. Bulma had pick out a red Hawaiian style bikini that had a red tie around halter, and a red bikini bottom that tied on both sides at her hips. To top it all off, she added a matching red wrap, and a fake hair decorative flower. She decided to leave her hair down; she was going to be getting wet and all. "Oh, I almost forgot the shoes, "she said to no one in particular. She found some matching thongs sandals and slipped them on her feet. "Alright, now all I need is a towel, some tanning lotion, and maybe a beach chair and umbrella. She grabbed a giant flowered bag, perfect for her beach accessories and stuffed the towel and tanning lotion in, along with some shorts, and a hair brush (can't go anywhere without it right). At that moment, Vegeta slammed open the door yelling at Bulma to tell him where they were going. "Onna, where the fuck are we going? You dragged me into this mess, the least you could do is tell me where we are going this time!" Vegeta shouted. Then Vegeta realized what she was wearing. "Like what you see, Vegeta?" Bulma asked in a playful seductive tone. "Put on clothes onna, you look uglier than usual!" Vegeta answered. "You know I look good, don't you? "Bulma said. "And we are going to the beach, since you have to know so much! I also suggest, you get some proper swimming attire like swim trunks or something." (A/N: No pun intended on our cute purple-haired boy from the future)
~You were calling In the sea, fishes which are Prettier than any clock shine~
"You have some bathing suits in the closest in your room, "Bulma said. Vegeta didn't reply and just stalked in the direction of his room. Inside his closest, Vegeta picked out some swim trunks and stripped off his clothes and put them on, he also added a white t-shirt just in case the onna complained about being naked and such. He walked downstairs and found the onna lugging various items out the door, in the direction of her air car. He followed her and saw she was stuffing it all in the trunk. "Onna, why are you packing that stuff, we aren't taking that damned contraption!" Vegeta said. "Vegeta, I have things to take with me, and using the car won't kill you, just get in and shut up!" Bulma yelled, not wanting to deal with Vegeta and his attitude. Vegeta for once complied and sat on the passenger side of the car. Bulma sat in the driver's seat and started the engine; she pulled out of the driveway and started down the road at break-neck speed. While driving Bulma took in what he was wearing and thought he looked hot. Of course she would never tell him that because it would just boost his ego. "At least Vegeta has a sense of style," Bulma thought. With his black swim- trunks with the stripe down the side, and the white muscle t-shirt, he was looking good.
~I fight Against that shapeless thing Just for you I fight~
In less than an hour they reached the beach and Vegeta was more than thankful Kami that he was on still ground once again. Bulma stepped out of the car walked over to the sandy edge. For a moment she just stared a beach's sparkling secluded scene and sighed. The beach had a mystery of it's own with its deep murky depths, and colorful sea life. It was truly paradise to be there, and especially with Vegeta. "Wait a second, what did I just think?" she thought to herself. "I'm happy to be with Vegeta? I must of eaten something bad." She then analyzed the situation again and realized that being with Vegeta wasn't that bad when he wasn't yelling at her and calling her "onna." She set up her beach chair and umbrella, and began to sunbathe. Then she suddenly realized that she needed to apply some sun tan oil before she burnt. "Oh Vegeta, "Bulma sang in a cheery sing song voice.
Okay I'm stopping. What a cliffhanger right? Writing seven pages is all I'm going do right now. But with REVIEWS I will update sooner. Please tell me what you think about this song. Here are the lyrics in Japanese & English (If you want me to stop posting lyrics just tell me). And yes, I did just copy an internet page.
Japanese English |Kimi wa mitsumeteiru |You are gazing | |Kowareta yane ni nobotte |Having climbed-up on the broken roof | |Kono machi no subete wo |At all of this city | |Sorekara boku no subete wo |And at all of me | |Sukina mono wa kireina iro no|What you like are pretty coloured | |tokei |clocks | |Kimi no tame nara te ni ireru|If for you, I would get one | |yo |No matter what it takes | |Don'na koto shite mo | | |Boku wa tatakau |I fight | |Katachi no nai mono to |Against that shapeless thing | |Kimi no tame dake takakau |Just for you I fight | |Koujyou no kemuri mo gareki |Even the smoke from the factories and| |mo mikata nanoni |the rubble are on your side | |Hito no omowaku kara |Yet your feelings themselves can't | |nigerarenai kimi no kimochi |escape from people's expections | |Onaji yume wo mitane |We had the same dream, didn't we | |Kimi ga yondeta |You were calling | |Dono tokei yori kireina |In the sea, fishes which are | |Sakana ga hikaru umi de |Prettier than any clock shine | |Boku no kokoro ni ukabu kumo |Like clouds which float in my heart | |no you ni |You are quietly sleeping, still | |Kimi wa shizuka ni nemutteru |innocent | |mukuna mama | | |Sono mirai hanbun wo kureru |If you will give me half that future | |no nara |The gray and lean hopelessness | |Haiiro no yaseta zetsubou ga |becomes more and more distant | |touku touku naruyo | | |Boku wa tatakau |I fight | |Katachi no nai mono to |Against that shapeless thing | |Kimi no tame dake tatakau yo |Just for you I fight | |Soshite daremo shiranai |And to a sea of paradise not known to| |rakuen no umi ni |anyone | |Itsuka ikou ne futari de |Let us go someday, the two of us | |Futari kiri de |Just we two |