Chapter 9
The saiyans still were gathered in the gravity room which buzzed.
"Yep, currently put on Vegeta-sei gravity. Missed it?" Vegeta watched them all nod. "Thought so, you can use it when I'm not inside. I'll nag my mate in building one for you each. And um...we have to put the others into a building, so I'll nag her about that too. She's used to it."
"Figures, the only thing you do is nag. Poor woman." Storn stated smirking, dodging a kick from Vegeta who wasn't really trying.
"I'll be damned if you didn't miss our nagging about ne?" Solar stated happily. Vegeta beamed. "That obvious ne?" they all grinned. "Your transparent right now." Aran added snickering. Vegeta took a peeved pose, ruiend by his smirk. "IS THAT SO?" Feria giggled. "AWWW it's not that bad!! Poor baby!!" she hugged him and he sighed desperate. "Oh woe me. I hate it when I'm not impressive." Sula grinned. "You were just spoiled. If it wasn't by your late father, then your mate surely." she stated. Vegeta sighed again still with Feria wrapped around him, snickering up.
"Well truth is, I really missed you guys." Truly touched Feria hugged him for real. "That's so CUTE!!! I didn't know you had it in you." She stated, as behind her each held his or her hand on her chest fake sniffing. He smiled soar. "Not to mention your humour." Again being hugged and receiving a nose kiss before Feria content flopped back on the ground. The others laughed, as Vegeta blinked. Now what. His nose sweet red by the lipstick.
"Now what..." he walked to a window and in the reflection saw his cherry red nose. "Aw Feria??? Was that necessary? My mate would kill me if she saw that!" crying in glee Feria nodded. It had been necessary. To be truthful she forgot she wore that paint!
"Blame your kid! He dressed us up!" Sula chided hanging over Solar.
"What my brat? He's a walking hormone factory. You should see with what trash he comes home." moody Vegeta rubbed his nose clean.
"We can hardly fix that." Sula responded. Solar meanwhile started playing with her curls. "You know, you look cute!" he stated. The remark was rewarded by her jumping up and down on his chest, grinning.
"Not in public!" Vegeta grinned. So Vegeta-sei had been blown up, he still had his best friends and their totally Saiyan behaviour near him now.
"And what the hell are you doing with a wimp like Kakarott?" Feria glared at her. Sula flinched at the smouldering glare.
"His behaviour Feria...nothing more !!" She humped as Vegeta answered. "It's un Saiyan to say the least. According to Radditz he bumped his head as a brat." Peeved Feria glared up at Vegeta.
"Told you to pick him up. But no I wasn't allowed. Vegeta hunched before her. "Radditz thought you were dead. It would be strange to say the least of he was gone when he'd come to pick him up ne?" she shrugged him off.
"The imp hit his head. Shish. Looking so much like Tousan but even more stupid." "YOU SAID IT! NOT US!" they roared. Peeved Feria growled. Vegeta glanced up to see Go...Kakarott. He opened the door and closed it again when the taller Saiyan entered. "I suppose no sparring?" Vegeta shook his head, pointing at a free spot next to Feria who still was brooding. "YOU IDIOT! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO GO AND BUMP YOUR HEAD!" she suddenly yelled as Gokou sat down. Clueless he glanced at Vegeta. "What did she shout?"
"That you were an idiot to bump your head." He grinned silly. "Yeah, I agree. But what I heard from grampa I was rather nasty." Feria sighed.
"Your supposed to be nasty." She stated in English. "I don't agree." He stated stubborn. "Well at least that trait still exists." She humped, Vegeta sighed. "You should see his mate, she keeps all his natural behaviour down. Doesn't even get the chance to express it." He stated in Saiyan. Aran rose and patted Gokou's back.
"Poor lad. Well you can talk dirty, tell jokes, fight, spar curse anything you want with us." also in English. He blinked confused up. "Why would I want to do that?" Aran groaned. "This will be a hand full. But we'll get there...someday..." They were silent for a moment. "So...what do we do now?" Gokou asked curious. "Well we'll tell Saiyan dirty jokes and you'll try to find out what we say. There has to be some part in you that will remember how you spoke Saiyan, it's in the DNA.
Feria jumped up. "Me first! What is red, medium done and can only be found on a desert planet?" "A red bunny?" Anan wondered. Feria shook her head in glee. "You just made that one up ne?" Vegeta wondered. She nodded happily. "Okay...a burned potato?" Sula tried. "NOO, your not trying!" Sula stuck her tong out. "Am too!"
"Medium done, desert...um...um...a Namekian?" Gokou tried in English. Feria laughed. "Are you colour blind too? Their green silly! And Saiyan only." Gokou frowned. How did you do that?
"I know, a red sponge stone." Solar stated confident. Feria knocked his head. "WRONG!"
"Is it an enemy?" Vegeta wondered. Feria sighed. "This isn't clues is it? But fine, YES." "A badly burned Dodoria?" Feria kicked his butt. "Your guessing! WRONG!" Sula grinned. "I know, your bad...Ice-jin with third degree burns?" she beamed. "Even better then what I thought up. HAI, correct!
Un know to the Saiyan's inside the sun set and darkness enveloped them while they chatted on, more jokes, bad ones at that, sexist too quickly initiation poor Gokou with booze. They stuffed him with ale as Aran pulled their good old symbol in sight.
"I alway kept it on me, call it sentiment, or the fact I will burn my brats later. Hehehe." Gokou's head lulled a bit as he chuckled.
"Wazzzthat?" Outside in the cloak of night Yamcha peeked inside and saw the drunk Gokou. What were they doing!? One held a piece of metal, and another, VEGETA? Burned it to red hot with ki, smirking down on Gokou...oh no!!! he would be killed!!! But wait could he do? Nothing he was too weak, GOHAN, he needed to warn him!! And Trunks and Goten too!
Meanwhile Gokou giggled at the red hot metal. "Ohhh, nice, now what?" Vegeta glanced bold at him. "Nothing much. We're marking you as we have, your Saiyan after all. Even if you don't act like one yet." "So...I's part of gang? Me's lonely. Not Chikyuu-jin...not any things." Feria and Solar hugged him. "Your Saiyan. One of us. Better now?" Gokou nodded drunk. "Yes." Vegeta nodded as they held him tight just in case, and he put the metal against the Saiyan's skin it hissed in heat before Vegeta pulled it back. And yet again a perfect mark. He had not lost his touch! "My sons too?" he wondered, as Feria held his head in her lap with pride. "Offcourse, Vegeta?"
"Sure, but not the L sign...um...Sula? Do you have that tryout trinket?"
"Yeah, it still prods my butt. Waist we never used it before. I worked hard on that thing you know." she pulled it in sight. Gokou oohed.
"Pretty! Me want too!" he stumbled over the words. Sula tossed it to Feria and beamed.
"Are you sure? Going to smart like hell later!"
"GIMMY!" she beamed. "He's more Saiyan by the minute even if his Saiyan is childish." she heated the metal and Gokou crawled up to present his clear right shoulder. "
"Bring it on siss!" She nodded and aimed, pushing it against his flesh. It hissed again as Gokou grinned.
"Doesn't hurts a bitsy!" Sula laughed. "Your drunk as hell, off course you don't feel a thing!" suddenly someone rammed on the door screaming Tousan. Feria pulled the metal back and smirked at a perfect triangle with an S with the royal emblem entwined inside. Sula strip searched a moody Solar until she found what she was looking for and walked to Vegeta.
"You know, this is official, so listen careful Vegeta. We, the pack, thought it was a good idea to make a present. We made it on a planet before we got here. I know you don't have tattoo's ne? Scars yes, tattoo's no." Vegeta slowly nodded, weary eying the gang as Feria stroke the near asleep Gokou.
"Okay, and you don't want the L tattoo ne? Or any other for that matter? Right?" He nodded again. "SO, we made an exclusive one. Just for you! And this is it!" she presented the metal as Vegeta eyed it with amazement. It was very detailed, it had circle with V for Vegeta, S for Saiyan like a snake around and through the V and the royal emblem entwined with the first 2. It was...impressive.
"I'll take it." Feria put Gokou gently to the floor and rose, standing next to Sula.
"Like you had a choice, we worked out butts off, right Sula?" "Yeah, 2 damned days." "Well thank you gang, I'm really touched." Vegeta stated, lightly bowing. All still ignoring the door ramming. "I'll hold him after he's drunk." Vegeta blinked.
"Can't you just skip that part?" "NO, tradition, you should know." Sula chided. "Lets pull the boys inside too. Their getting impatient." she opened the door and quickly pulled them all inside, kicking Yamcha away, to her amusement even Bura was there. She was pulled inside to and gently caught by Storn.
"Hello princess." He stated happily. He turned to Vegeta as Sula locked the door again. "Hey Vegeta, same treatment for your brats?" Vegeta nodded. "My mark though. Deal?" "DEAL!" they chided back.
"Okay, now you all are a bit jumpy ne? Well were not on a killing spree or anything like that..." Gohan glanced down at a snoring Gokou. Together with Goten who kneeled next to his Tousan and backed away. "Ale...he's stuffed with it!" Goten stammered. "Just like Vegeta." Vegeta nodded, flopping flat on the ground. Putting his hands under his head relaxed. Amazed Goten Trunks and Bura eyed him. He never had been this relaxed...
"It's an initiation, a SAIYAN initiation. We all went through it but Vegeta because he was crown prince, and you because your young, and Kakarott...well he was just a baby. Just watch and have fun. Wanna get your Tousan totally zoned out? This is the moment." Bura yelped in glee.
"ME FIRST!"
"We need a blind fold..." Solar untied trunk's scarf. "Mind if we borrow this?" confused he nodded. Vegeta was blind folded. Vegeta laughed before Feria stuffed a funnel in his mouth, he gnawed in it a bit before receiving a slam for Feria.
"No chewing." he grinned. Meanwhile Bura walked over carefully cradling a filled little bucket. "Tousan" guess who. Incoming!" she poured it gently in as Feria and Sula sat on Vegeta's struggling arms. The others hummed, DRINK-DRINK! And Yamcha didn't believe his eyes when he saw Bura pouring something into a funnel that...Vegeta held in his mouth? After a few minutes Vegeta gasped for air.
"BRAT THAT WAS A FRIGGING BUCKET!" Bura laughed. "HAI! It was! We can't seem to find a glass! LIVE WITH IT!" Vegeta groaned as Feria pushed the funnel back down.
"NEXT!" Trunks was shoved forward with a refilled bucket. He smirked as he crunched before his Tousan.
"The name is under ware! BOYS under ware!" he stated in a James bond style. Vegeta tried to respond but didn't get the chance as Trunks poured the booze down. After yet some more minutes Vegeta shoved the funnel back out.
"Not my fault, the woman wanted it. If it had been up to me I named you Vegeta." "And being called Vegetable is better?" Trunks stated snickering.
"It's a ROYAL name brat!" Trunks nodded, which Vegeta couldn't see. "NEXT!" Solar walked to the 'king' and started humming a particular dirty song. "Sowar?" Vegeta mumbled as Solar snickering emptied the bucket. "Something like that. Hehehe." Anan strolled over and frowned, what to say...then shrugged, just downing the bucket in the funnel. Vegeta loudly objected, coughing.
"ANAN YOU ASS! LAZY Son Of a Bitch!!!" he spat. "That obvious ne?" Anan grinning handed the bucket to Aran. "Aran's the name, getting you drunk is the game." he sung and downed the bucket with ale. Handing the bucket to Storn. Not saying a word he crunched before Vegeta and pinched his crutch snickering. Vegeta roared in anger as he quickly emptied the bucket. Sula frowned, her idea...Grinning he glanced at Gohan and handed him the bucket as behind him Vegeta had a fit.
"Hush my daring go to sleep, I'll trash his nuts for you to see..." Feria hummed. Vegeta calmed and grinned. "Deal. Now Who's next?" Feria put the funnel back. "Hush you'll notice." Gohan quickly though, how to be a wise crack too...he was a teacher no less...he smirked. "Remember Namek?" "Hai?" Gohan punched Vegeta in the stomach. "Now we're even." Vegeta grinned soar as Gohan dumped the bucket empty. Grinning he handed it to Goten. "You Saiyan all..." Vegeta managed before he had to swallow. He scratched his head as he strolled to Vegeta.
"Um...I'm like your adopted kid?" "Gwydion?" And Goten happily emptied the bucket. Next was Sula.
"Here from your long lost female friend." And she emptied the bucket. Feria snatched it as Vegeta was limply laying on his own.
As silent as she could she sneaked closer and kissed the tip of his nose, again it turned red. "Fewia!!!" "HAI! Bottoms UP!" after the last Vegeta hiccuped and hummed an incoherent dirty song.
"Not used to ale no more...WAIT!" Feria screamed and rushed to Gokou whom she kicked awake. "We have to fill Vegeta up with one last bucket, to you the honours!" Gokou blinked.
"Whaddo I haves to doo?" "You take this bucket, say your name and pour it into the funnel. Kay?" she chided. He nodded beaming. "KAY!" they needed to steer him into the right direction and waited snickering as he had trouble aiming for the funnel. Then though, hey I had to say something too?
"Um...um...what did I have to say again?" "Your name and a witty thing." Sula yelled. "My name? Um...witty thing...witty thing...?" "Something he remembers you by drunken fool!" Feria stated laughing. He bobbed his head. That was right. "I'm Gokou..." Feria snarled him to shut up. "Your Kakarott idiot." "I'm Kakarott idiot and um...I'm your friend even if you hate my butt. That any good?" Feria nodded and he downed one half OVER Vegeta and the other inside the funnel. Bura laughed her head off.
"You kids can laugh about this as much as you like but...your next!" Sula stated laughing at them. They calmed as Storn heated the emblem.
"Ready Vegeta?" Vegeta hiccuped and blinked blurry out of his eyes. "W...what?" "I said, are your ready? Just say yes." "Kay, I say yes." Storn smirked. "Here goes." the youngsters winced at the smell of burned flesh as Vegeta sighed bored. "That all?" Storn nodded. "Trust me, in the morning it's enough. Alright, next, Vegeta? Pick a name." "Little princess..." Bura inched back. "I changed my mind..." she stammered. Sula pulled her back.
"You won't feel a thing when it's applied, just look at your Tousan! Wanna see mine?" She stripped to her shoulders and they all saw the triangle with L. All the others did too, including Vegeta and Gokou. They had been put next to the other and were now boosting about their marks. Gokou having two but Vegeta having one big and detailed. Goten and Gohan eyed their Tousan you yapped into English and another language in which Vegeta constantly rattled.
"In what language is he speaking?" Gohan wondered. Sula eyed the couple then shrugged. "Saiyan-go, you know it too, you just haven't realised it yet. It's in the DNA, neat ne? Oh BURA? Come here girl!"
"You all were so nice before..." She whined as Storn pulled her to Feria and Sula. "We ARE nice, but it all has to do with trust. You don't wanna be left you do you?" Sula pushed. "You are a princess, and a Saiyan princess at that, and their rare. The first born always is a boy and they never needed a second child."
"I guess..." "Be proud of your Saiyan heritage, and trust me, boys dig them." Sula winked at her as she slowly nodded. "Alright, what do I have to do?" "Lay on the ground and, Vegeta gimme that blind fold." Vegeta pulled it off and it smacked wet against Feria's hand. Quickly drying it she tried it around Bura's head and the third round began.
The saiyans still were gathered in the gravity room which buzzed.
"Yep, currently put on Vegeta-sei gravity. Missed it?" Vegeta watched them all nod. "Thought so, you can use it when I'm not inside. I'll nag my mate in building one for you each. And um...we have to put the others into a building, so I'll nag her about that too. She's used to it."
"Figures, the only thing you do is nag. Poor woman." Storn stated smirking, dodging a kick from Vegeta who wasn't really trying.
"I'll be damned if you didn't miss our nagging about ne?" Solar stated happily. Vegeta beamed. "That obvious ne?" they all grinned. "Your transparent right now." Aran added snickering. Vegeta took a peeved pose, ruiend by his smirk. "IS THAT SO?" Feria giggled. "AWWW it's not that bad!! Poor baby!!" she hugged him and he sighed desperate. "Oh woe me. I hate it when I'm not impressive." Sula grinned. "You were just spoiled. If it wasn't by your late father, then your mate surely." she stated. Vegeta sighed again still with Feria wrapped around him, snickering up.
"Well truth is, I really missed you guys." Truly touched Feria hugged him for real. "That's so CUTE!!! I didn't know you had it in you." She stated, as behind her each held his or her hand on her chest fake sniffing. He smiled soar. "Not to mention your humour." Again being hugged and receiving a nose kiss before Feria content flopped back on the ground. The others laughed, as Vegeta blinked. Now what. His nose sweet red by the lipstick.
"Now what..." he walked to a window and in the reflection saw his cherry red nose. "Aw Feria??? Was that necessary? My mate would kill me if she saw that!" crying in glee Feria nodded. It had been necessary. To be truthful she forgot she wore that paint!
"Blame your kid! He dressed us up!" Sula chided hanging over Solar.
"What my brat? He's a walking hormone factory. You should see with what trash he comes home." moody Vegeta rubbed his nose clean.
"We can hardly fix that." Sula responded. Solar meanwhile started playing with her curls. "You know, you look cute!" he stated. The remark was rewarded by her jumping up and down on his chest, grinning.
"Not in public!" Vegeta grinned. So Vegeta-sei had been blown up, he still had his best friends and their totally Saiyan behaviour near him now.
"And what the hell are you doing with a wimp like Kakarott?" Feria glared at her. Sula flinched at the smouldering glare.
"His behaviour Feria...nothing more !!" She humped as Vegeta answered. "It's un Saiyan to say the least. According to Radditz he bumped his head as a brat." Peeved Feria glared up at Vegeta.
"Told you to pick him up. But no I wasn't allowed. Vegeta hunched before her. "Radditz thought you were dead. It would be strange to say the least of he was gone when he'd come to pick him up ne?" she shrugged him off.
"The imp hit his head. Shish. Looking so much like Tousan but even more stupid." "YOU SAID IT! NOT US!" they roared. Peeved Feria growled. Vegeta glanced up to see Go...Kakarott. He opened the door and closed it again when the taller Saiyan entered. "I suppose no sparring?" Vegeta shook his head, pointing at a free spot next to Feria who still was brooding. "YOU IDIOT! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO GO AND BUMP YOUR HEAD!" she suddenly yelled as Gokou sat down. Clueless he glanced at Vegeta. "What did she shout?"
"That you were an idiot to bump your head." He grinned silly. "Yeah, I agree. But what I heard from grampa I was rather nasty." Feria sighed.
"Your supposed to be nasty." She stated in English. "I don't agree." He stated stubborn. "Well at least that trait still exists." She humped, Vegeta sighed. "You should see his mate, she keeps all his natural behaviour down. Doesn't even get the chance to express it." He stated in Saiyan. Aran rose and patted Gokou's back.
"Poor lad. Well you can talk dirty, tell jokes, fight, spar curse anything you want with us." also in English. He blinked confused up. "Why would I want to do that?" Aran groaned. "This will be a hand full. But we'll get there...someday..." They were silent for a moment. "So...what do we do now?" Gokou asked curious. "Well we'll tell Saiyan dirty jokes and you'll try to find out what we say. There has to be some part in you that will remember how you spoke Saiyan, it's in the DNA.
Feria jumped up. "Me first! What is red, medium done and can only be found on a desert planet?" "A red bunny?" Anan wondered. Feria shook her head in glee. "You just made that one up ne?" Vegeta wondered. She nodded happily. "Okay...a burned potato?" Sula tried. "NOO, your not trying!" Sula stuck her tong out. "Am too!"
"Medium done, desert...um...um...a Namekian?" Gokou tried in English. Feria laughed. "Are you colour blind too? Their green silly! And Saiyan only." Gokou frowned. How did you do that?
"I know, a red sponge stone." Solar stated confident. Feria knocked his head. "WRONG!"
"Is it an enemy?" Vegeta wondered. Feria sighed. "This isn't clues is it? But fine, YES." "A badly burned Dodoria?" Feria kicked his butt. "Your guessing! WRONG!" Sula grinned. "I know, your bad...Ice-jin with third degree burns?" she beamed. "Even better then what I thought up. HAI, correct!
Un know to the Saiyan's inside the sun set and darkness enveloped them while they chatted on, more jokes, bad ones at that, sexist too quickly initiation poor Gokou with booze. They stuffed him with ale as Aran pulled their good old symbol in sight.
"I alway kept it on me, call it sentiment, or the fact I will burn my brats later. Hehehe." Gokou's head lulled a bit as he chuckled.
"Wazzzthat?" Outside in the cloak of night Yamcha peeked inside and saw the drunk Gokou. What were they doing!? One held a piece of metal, and another, VEGETA? Burned it to red hot with ki, smirking down on Gokou...oh no!!! he would be killed!!! But wait could he do? Nothing he was too weak, GOHAN, he needed to warn him!! And Trunks and Goten too!
Meanwhile Gokou giggled at the red hot metal. "Ohhh, nice, now what?" Vegeta glanced bold at him. "Nothing much. We're marking you as we have, your Saiyan after all. Even if you don't act like one yet." "So...I's part of gang? Me's lonely. Not Chikyuu-jin...not any things." Feria and Solar hugged him. "Your Saiyan. One of us. Better now?" Gokou nodded drunk. "Yes." Vegeta nodded as they held him tight just in case, and he put the metal against the Saiyan's skin it hissed in heat before Vegeta pulled it back. And yet again a perfect mark. He had not lost his touch! "My sons too?" he wondered, as Feria held his head in her lap with pride. "Offcourse, Vegeta?"
"Sure, but not the L sign...um...Sula? Do you have that tryout trinket?"
"Yeah, it still prods my butt. Waist we never used it before. I worked hard on that thing you know." she pulled it in sight. Gokou oohed.
"Pretty! Me want too!" he stumbled over the words. Sula tossed it to Feria and beamed.
"Are you sure? Going to smart like hell later!"
"GIMMY!" she beamed. "He's more Saiyan by the minute even if his Saiyan is childish." she heated the metal and Gokou crawled up to present his clear right shoulder. "
"Bring it on siss!" She nodded and aimed, pushing it against his flesh. It hissed again as Gokou grinned.
"Doesn't hurts a bitsy!" Sula laughed. "Your drunk as hell, off course you don't feel a thing!" suddenly someone rammed on the door screaming Tousan. Feria pulled the metal back and smirked at a perfect triangle with an S with the royal emblem entwined inside. Sula strip searched a moody Solar until she found what she was looking for and walked to Vegeta.
"You know, this is official, so listen careful Vegeta. We, the pack, thought it was a good idea to make a present. We made it on a planet before we got here. I know you don't have tattoo's ne? Scars yes, tattoo's no." Vegeta slowly nodded, weary eying the gang as Feria stroke the near asleep Gokou.
"Okay, and you don't want the L tattoo ne? Or any other for that matter? Right?" He nodded again. "SO, we made an exclusive one. Just for you! And this is it!" she presented the metal as Vegeta eyed it with amazement. It was very detailed, it had circle with V for Vegeta, S for Saiyan like a snake around and through the V and the royal emblem entwined with the first 2. It was...impressive.
"I'll take it." Feria put Gokou gently to the floor and rose, standing next to Sula.
"Like you had a choice, we worked out butts off, right Sula?" "Yeah, 2 damned days." "Well thank you gang, I'm really touched." Vegeta stated, lightly bowing. All still ignoring the door ramming. "I'll hold him after he's drunk." Vegeta blinked.
"Can't you just skip that part?" "NO, tradition, you should know." Sula chided. "Lets pull the boys inside too. Their getting impatient." she opened the door and quickly pulled them all inside, kicking Yamcha away, to her amusement even Bura was there. She was pulled inside to and gently caught by Storn.
"Hello princess." He stated happily. He turned to Vegeta as Sula locked the door again. "Hey Vegeta, same treatment for your brats?" Vegeta nodded. "My mark though. Deal?" "DEAL!" they chided back.
"Okay, now you all are a bit jumpy ne? Well were not on a killing spree or anything like that..." Gohan glanced down at a snoring Gokou. Together with Goten who kneeled next to his Tousan and backed away. "Ale...he's stuffed with it!" Goten stammered. "Just like Vegeta." Vegeta nodded, flopping flat on the ground. Putting his hands under his head relaxed. Amazed Goten Trunks and Bura eyed him. He never had been this relaxed...
"It's an initiation, a SAIYAN initiation. We all went through it but Vegeta because he was crown prince, and you because your young, and Kakarott...well he was just a baby. Just watch and have fun. Wanna get your Tousan totally zoned out? This is the moment." Bura yelped in glee.
"ME FIRST!"
"We need a blind fold..." Solar untied trunk's scarf. "Mind if we borrow this?" confused he nodded. Vegeta was blind folded. Vegeta laughed before Feria stuffed a funnel in his mouth, he gnawed in it a bit before receiving a slam for Feria.
"No chewing." he grinned. Meanwhile Bura walked over carefully cradling a filled little bucket. "Tousan" guess who. Incoming!" she poured it gently in as Feria and Sula sat on Vegeta's struggling arms. The others hummed, DRINK-DRINK! And Yamcha didn't believe his eyes when he saw Bura pouring something into a funnel that...Vegeta held in his mouth? After a few minutes Vegeta gasped for air.
"BRAT THAT WAS A FRIGGING BUCKET!" Bura laughed. "HAI! It was! We can't seem to find a glass! LIVE WITH IT!" Vegeta groaned as Feria pushed the funnel back down.
"NEXT!" Trunks was shoved forward with a refilled bucket. He smirked as he crunched before his Tousan.
"The name is under ware! BOYS under ware!" he stated in a James bond style. Vegeta tried to respond but didn't get the chance as Trunks poured the booze down. After yet some more minutes Vegeta shoved the funnel back out.
"Not my fault, the woman wanted it. If it had been up to me I named you Vegeta." "And being called Vegetable is better?" Trunks stated snickering.
"It's a ROYAL name brat!" Trunks nodded, which Vegeta couldn't see. "NEXT!" Solar walked to the 'king' and started humming a particular dirty song. "Sowar?" Vegeta mumbled as Solar snickering emptied the bucket. "Something like that. Hehehe." Anan strolled over and frowned, what to say...then shrugged, just downing the bucket in the funnel. Vegeta loudly objected, coughing.
"ANAN YOU ASS! LAZY Son Of a Bitch!!!" he spat. "That obvious ne?" Anan grinning handed the bucket to Aran. "Aran's the name, getting you drunk is the game." he sung and downed the bucket with ale. Handing the bucket to Storn. Not saying a word he crunched before Vegeta and pinched his crutch snickering. Vegeta roared in anger as he quickly emptied the bucket. Sula frowned, her idea...Grinning he glanced at Gohan and handed him the bucket as behind him Vegeta had a fit.
"Hush my daring go to sleep, I'll trash his nuts for you to see..." Feria hummed. Vegeta calmed and grinned. "Deal. Now Who's next?" Feria put the funnel back. "Hush you'll notice." Gohan quickly though, how to be a wise crack too...he was a teacher no less...he smirked. "Remember Namek?" "Hai?" Gohan punched Vegeta in the stomach. "Now we're even." Vegeta grinned soar as Gohan dumped the bucket empty. Grinning he handed it to Goten. "You Saiyan all..." Vegeta managed before he had to swallow. He scratched his head as he strolled to Vegeta.
"Um...I'm like your adopted kid?" "Gwydion?" And Goten happily emptied the bucket. Next was Sula.
"Here from your long lost female friend." And she emptied the bucket. Feria snatched it as Vegeta was limply laying on his own.
As silent as she could she sneaked closer and kissed the tip of his nose, again it turned red. "Fewia!!!" "HAI! Bottoms UP!" after the last Vegeta hiccuped and hummed an incoherent dirty song.
"Not used to ale no more...WAIT!" Feria screamed and rushed to Gokou whom she kicked awake. "We have to fill Vegeta up with one last bucket, to you the honours!" Gokou blinked.
"Whaddo I haves to doo?" "You take this bucket, say your name and pour it into the funnel. Kay?" she chided. He nodded beaming. "KAY!" they needed to steer him into the right direction and waited snickering as he had trouble aiming for the funnel. Then though, hey I had to say something too?
"Um...um...what did I have to say again?" "Your name and a witty thing." Sula yelled. "My name? Um...witty thing...witty thing...?" "Something he remembers you by drunken fool!" Feria stated laughing. He bobbed his head. That was right. "I'm Gokou..." Feria snarled him to shut up. "Your Kakarott idiot." "I'm Kakarott idiot and um...I'm your friend even if you hate my butt. That any good?" Feria nodded and he downed one half OVER Vegeta and the other inside the funnel. Bura laughed her head off.
"You kids can laugh about this as much as you like but...your next!" Sula stated laughing at them. They calmed as Storn heated the emblem.
"Ready Vegeta?" Vegeta hiccuped and blinked blurry out of his eyes. "W...what?" "I said, are your ready? Just say yes." "Kay, I say yes." Storn smirked. "Here goes." the youngsters winced at the smell of burned flesh as Vegeta sighed bored. "That all?" Storn nodded. "Trust me, in the morning it's enough. Alright, next, Vegeta? Pick a name." "Little princess..." Bura inched back. "I changed my mind..." she stammered. Sula pulled her back.
"You won't feel a thing when it's applied, just look at your Tousan! Wanna see mine?" She stripped to her shoulders and they all saw the triangle with L. All the others did too, including Vegeta and Gokou. They had been put next to the other and were now boosting about their marks. Gokou having two but Vegeta having one big and detailed. Goten and Gohan eyed their Tousan you yapped into English and another language in which Vegeta constantly rattled.
"In what language is he speaking?" Gohan wondered. Sula eyed the couple then shrugged. "Saiyan-go, you know it too, you just haven't realised it yet. It's in the DNA, neat ne? Oh BURA? Come here girl!"
"You all were so nice before..." She whined as Storn pulled her to Feria and Sula. "We ARE nice, but it all has to do with trust. You don't wanna be left you do you?" Sula pushed. "You are a princess, and a Saiyan princess at that, and their rare. The first born always is a boy and they never needed a second child."
"I guess..." "Be proud of your Saiyan heritage, and trust me, boys dig them." Sula winked at her as she slowly nodded. "Alright, what do I have to do?" "Lay on the ground and, Vegeta gimme that blind fold." Vegeta pulled it off and it smacked wet against Feria's hand. Quickly drying it she tried it around Bura's head and the third round began.
