Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.  I dunno why I have to say this over and over and over..

Vegeta: We get the point..

Oceanyca: and over and over and..

Vegeta: * vein pops out on his temple* SHUT UP!

Oceanyca: * stops*

Vegeta: wow.. she actually listened to me.. * is in complete awe* is she sick today? * puts a gloved hand on my forehead*

Oceanyca: * looks at the hand* Are you actually worried about little ol' me? * gets sparkly eyed*

Vegeta: * takes his hand away and sits in a corner*

Oceanyca: * pouts then reads some reviews* wow.. you guys came pretty close to guessing who Veg-head's trainer is.. or are (not sure which just yet)!  * grins* I feel so special to have such intelligent reviewers! ^_^

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"Vegeta Goes to the Gym"………What the hell are you doing here!?!

Oceanyca: Does the word 'hell' mean that I have to up the rating on this fic?  Please tell me..

Vegeta walks through the doors and sees another lobby like place.  Only it's smaller, and has multiple labeled doors: Aerobics ((just for you QueenPiscies)), Weight Room, Cardiovascular Equipment, Men's, Women's, and Spa.  He grunted as he saw various weaklings walking in and out of the doors looking very pleased with themselves.

A happy voice in front of him caught his ears, "Hi and Welcome to the Satan City Gym!  I am going to be your personal trainer!"  That voice.. so familiar.  No!  It couldn't be!  I refuse to believe it could be!

"Hey there Vegeta!"

"What the hell are you going here?!?"

Goku grins and places a hand behind his head, "I work here!"  He brings his hand down, looks down at the ground, and kicks an imaginary pebble, "ChiChi made me get a job.."

On hearing this, Vegeta forgot about Kakarotto being his 'trainer' and began to laugh, "That weakling made you get a job!"  He laughs some more.

"It's not funny.. She threatened be with no food!" Goku pouted.

Vegeta merely scoffed, "Pitiful.."

Goku went back to his usual happy go-lucky attitude, "Okay!  I guess that since I'm your personal trainer, I should have you train!"

"That's ridiculous I cannot train in such facilities!"

"Ya, I know.. but I gotta do my job!"  Goku then begins to read off his clipboard, "Okay.. did that..and that .. .. did I do this yet?"

Vegeta sighs and leans up against the nearest wall while he waits for Goku to figure out what he supposed to do, "Stupid woman.." he mumbles.

"Okay!  I'm supposed to give you a tour of our fa-sil-I-ties?"

"Facilities?"

Goku smiles, "Yup!  That's it.  So, let's go!"  He reaches out and grabs the resistant Vegeta by the wrist, dragging him through the first door of the tour: Aerobics.

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Oceanyca: I know I know!! Short chap. But come on! Something is better than nothing right?

Vegeta: depends on what that something is

Oceanyca: I wasn't asking you!

Vegeta: * shrugs*

Oceanyca: Anywho, school started up so I'm going to try and not let my posting get so far behind.. I still have that other fanfic to work on too... hmm I think I'll start writing during school

Vegeta: Don't you go to school to learn?

Oceanyca: ..

Vegeta: ..

Oceanyca: Please review!