Chapter 14
2 months later Vegeta neared the mountain he picked out, and from which he had been banned ever since his last wolf pack kicking. It was still well hidden he had to admit. Behind him Trunks held his mate and Bura flew also along. Behind them Kakarott's spawn. On the ramp for the entrance Kakarott already was waiting, so Vegeta landed lightly before him.
"What is going on?" Gokou retrieved an orange blind fold as Vegeta groaned. Of all possible colours, Kakarott orange.
"We made additional rooms, so...just bear with me ne? They worked really hard on them." Behind him Bulma and Bura beamed. They helped too with shopping. He hadn't noticed as they ALWAYS were shopping together. Sighing he allowed his rival to blindfold him. Knowing this was the packs idea. He was guided inside by the taller Saiyan. Gokou guided him strength down the hall. "Kakarott, I know the plans and don't like the current way were going. There is a wall coming up." Gokou beamed. "Trust me!" he stated happily. Vegeta groaned. "That's the whole problem Kakarott." shrugging it off Gokou walked on with a VERY reluctant Vegeta who was counting the steps he was making. He froze when Feria tossed herself around his neck again.
"Missed me that much ne?" Feria snickered. "Ego." and unknown to Vegeta clasped a cape before pulling back. Content she leaned back against Storn. Mission accomplished.
"Steps coming up, three ones." Gokou stated. Vegeta grunted.
"What steps, I should have hit my head minutes ago." "Stair steps." The kind Saiyan added. Vegeta sighed. When was this ending? They were testing his patients allot. Of all Saiyan's, Kakarott...Storn appeared and took over from Gokou as he was taller, grabbed a tight hold of Vegeta's shoulder before bending to his ears.
"Still trust me?"
"Sto...ORN!" in that second Vegeta was whirled around on his heels and plopped into a chair. Grouchy he brooded. Okay...out was convertible...and...he moved back and forth...strong. His hands traced the arm rests. Cold...stone? Suddenly his eyes had to get used to light again as in a line up on both sides Saiyan's in armour, FULL armour stood at attention. At the door were Kakarott, his spawn and mate, and Bulma with his own brats. On his sides he noted the pack, three on either side.
What the...his eyes wandered straight up. A lump forming in his throne...a replica of his Tousan's throne room...to the detail...including banners, and yet, two additions. On his left a right were a banner with Chikyuu-sei and the planet, on the second Vegeta-sei and planet. All started to sing happy birthday. He had to bite his lip nearly to bleeding to keep a straight face. Also noting the cape he now wore. And only Feria could have had that chance.
Gokou peeked around. He certainly was impressed by all this.
"WOMAN!" Vegeta bellowed happily, waving Bulma over. Sighing she complied. Why couldn't he use her normal name? On her heels and business suit she strolled to a gloating Vegeta, still parched in his throne. How they would get him back out of it...? She also noted that the guards bowed lightly as she passed. Shrugging it off she soon stood with spread feet and crossed arms before him. After glancing at the roman styles pillars that supported the ceiling.
"So, you like?" he opened his arms wide. "What is there NOT to like! Come here." He patted his lap, and when she took too long he blinding fast grabbed her around her waist and soon sat even more content. Smirking he eyed the row of dressed up Saiyan's, and his pack stiffly next to either side.
"I'm my fathers throne room were only Elites allowed, however, I am quite satisfied with this group as well. We should check out ki ratings soon now. Perhaps we have some elites in hiding. Best of all, there has never been an ice-jin in this room to contaminate it." The remainder of the day was spend feasting and eating.
The next day Vegeta, still sitting in the throne he hadn't left since being pushed inside it, heard all complaints of the unfinished rooms.
"He snores!" a female growled, kicking the shin of a Saiyan next to her. One of her team even who shrugged. "I like to sleep on my back." "You sound like a howling animal!" Vegeta hushed both peering at Sula at the bottom step of his dais.
"Sula? When until the rooms are finished?" she tossed around some papers before finding the one she needed. "About 3 more weeks." the female groaned, glaring holes in the snickering Saiyan.
"I can't sleep next to that pig!" Vegeta sighed impatient. They acted like kids! Wait...worse...they were getting bored again. Normally they were too tired to give a damn about noise around them. "Well, make a female room and male." sending them away he frowned. Now what...he had to make up missions now too?
"Um, king? We still need healing tanks." Sula added, holding another paper. "The technology on this planet is too inferior to be used." she added. Vegeta nodded suddenly happier.
"Hai, lets form a detachment to go find some." Feria stormed inside, with Storn behind them, they were loudly arguing.
"I wasn't thinking straight, now butt off." Storn glared at Sula. Feria stalked to Vegeta carrying a white book...his bond book?"
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" she opened it and pointed at two prominent names. Her and Storn. Confused Vegeta glanced at a blushing Storn.
"I thought she already agreed. You told me so..." She turned just as red.
"DID NOT!" Storn grabbed her arm and whirled her around, the book dropping on the carpet. Good thing it was new... "YES YOU DID!" "Sula? The book?" Sula nodded, crawling through Storn's feet currently shaking Feria back and forth. Soon returning, and handing it to the king who opened it and glanced at the names. In flawless Saiyan, and very nicely done he thought content.
"DROP DEAD!" Storn grinned malicious back. "You WISH!" "HAI! Vegeta? Just put a nice horizontal line through mine?" Vegeta eyed through the small list, his, and Bulma, Sula's, Feria's, and Gohan's.
"Sula? Were you there when she said yes?" soar Sula glanced from Storn to Feria. Damned, choosing sides sucked. Feria would kill her later...and true she had been emotional...but...she clearly hollered Hai. And the emotion was never considered during these things.
"She did say it." Feria howled in frustration. Stamping up and down in fury. "NO-NO-NO-NO-NO! Damn!!!! ME AND MY BIG MOUTH! OH THOSE MEN ARE SO DEAD!" "Oh be my guest, we have odd numbers anyway, too many men for too little woman." Vegeta stated, Feria prodded a finger in Storn's chest. Unfazed he peered down from 3 heads above her.
"YOU! Don't expect one quiet nights rest EVER! I'll wait and bide my time before I cut your THROAT!" Vegeta frowned, she really had blood lust on her face...damn...
"No you won't..." Vegeta stated. She whirled to him, and tried to calm her flaring temper. It wasn't working.
"Watch me..." She spat, glaring at Storn. Pissed Vegeta rose and blasted her off her feet without a thought. He tolerated no yelling in HIS throne room! She sat up, slamming a hand from Storn away.
"I see. Well, may I be dismissed?" "NO, you said yes, he told me to write it in the book, your stuck with it. And if I see only a scratch on Storn I will blast you personally DEAD..." He thought for a moment, it was very radical but she was pretty mad now already. "And I expect a chibi within one year of STORN no one else! And it will be presented to me on this day next year in this room! Is that clear?" All colour drained from Feria as she nearly chocked.
"B...but! BUT!" "DISMISSED!" Vegeta roared. Flinching she lightly bowed and darted out of the room. Storn blinked in a haze.
"Um...did I just hear correct?" he rumbled clueless. Meanwhile Vegeta flopped moody back in his throne. "The only way to shut her up. And I DO expect a chibi within one year." Nodding Storn bowed and walked out. Now how would he do that? She was willing to drink his blood right now. Easy for Vegeta to ask...or demand.
Sula blinked at the sudden orders, hmm...Feria...Storn...chibi...Oi! Wouldn't that be fuel for more quarrels. Or in Solar's case...more gossip. Being in the throne room did have it's advantages!
"Um, well now that's out of the way...we need some doctors who are familiar with the technology we'll install, and scientists. Perhaps some slaves for cleaning?" Vegeta shook his head.
"The woman will oppose. So we'll have to get some here voluntarily." Sula laughed. "Well that will be a hard vacancy to fill. Who would willingly be a slave?" Vegeta sat up straight. "Wait a minute, I once caught a conversation of Freeza with a very young ice-jin. What did he call him again?" he frowned in concentration. "GOT IT, his youngest brother! Meaning there still exists an army. " Sula clasped her hands thrilled.
"And dimwits in that army have been born an raised there as slaves, so they don't know any better...that counts for cooks every one! Personnel problem solved. Next problem...How the hell do we find those bases, we nearly destroyed them all." Vegeta shrugged.
"You know ice-jin's. They build it straight up again if it's useful." Sula nodded. "We could launce a...oh dear...we seem to have forgotten something." "And that is?" "The capsules?" Vegeta froze...AHHH the humans! "Get them back then with the remote, I don't care if the buildings their in will get demolished. We need them." "Kay. I'll tell the men." she rose and strolled outside. Solar waited for her and took her arm happily.
"I just heard the quarrel of quarrel's!" he stated excited. Sula leaned into him. "Oh? Do TELL!" "Well Feria isn't that happy Vegeta didn't break the bond. So she cursed Storn, and his family back 3 whole centuries, how she knew all those names I have NO idea!" Interested Sula nodded. "AND? Then what?!"
"Storn did NOTHING! Just a smirk on his face when he showed her his bunk...she went ballistic!" Sula grinned. Poor Feria. "I know why too. Wanna know what Vegeta bellowed before her hasty retreat?" He shook his head urging her to continue. "Well. She has to present her chibi, in that room, this day next year...and it has to be Storn's!" Solar gasped before laughing.
"OH MAN! That was why Storn couldn't stop snickering! She has no choice, but is was wicked to show her his bunk like that." Sula snickered with him. "She yelled in front of Vegeta, is it me, or is he nastier then his Tousan?" "NAH, he just has to get the hang of ruling." "Kay, come on, help me with Vegeta's orders, we need to call back capsules, oh, know where Feria went off too?" he shrugged. "No idea. Storn let her go to cool. It was a sight though, how he dragged her screaming towards his bunk..." Sula pouted.
"Darn, and I missed that?" he simply pointed at the camera above them. "Installed it this morning, glad I did?" "AHHH, perfect!!! Telly night?" "Uh huh and rewind!"
2 months later Vegeta neared the mountain he picked out, and from which he had been banned ever since his last wolf pack kicking. It was still well hidden he had to admit. Behind him Trunks held his mate and Bura flew also along. Behind them Kakarott's spawn. On the ramp for the entrance Kakarott already was waiting, so Vegeta landed lightly before him.
"What is going on?" Gokou retrieved an orange blind fold as Vegeta groaned. Of all possible colours, Kakarott orange.
"We made additional rooms, so...just bear with me ne? They worked really hard on them." Behind him Bulma and Bura beamed. They helped too with shopping. He hadn't noticed as they ALWAYS were shopping together. Sighing he allowed his rival to blindfold him. Knowing this was the packs idea. He was guided inside by the taller Saiyan. Gokou guided him strength down the hall. "Kakarott, I know the plans and don't like the current way were going. There is a wall coming up." Gokou beamed. "Trust me!" he stated happily. Vegeta groaned. "That's the whole problem Kakarott." shrugging it off Gokou walked on with a VERY reluctant Vegeta who was counting the steps he was making. He froze when Feria tossed herself around his neck again.
"Missed me that much ne?" Feria snickered. "Ego." and unknown to Vegeta clasped a cape before pulling back. Content she leaned back against Storn. Mission accomplished.
"Steps coming up, three ones." Gokou stated. Vegeta grunted.
"What steps, I should have hit my head minutes ago." "Stair steps." The kind Saiyan added. Vegeta sighed. When was this ending? They were testing his patients allot. Of all Saiyan's, Kakarott...Storn appeared and took over from Gokou as he was taller, grabbed a tight hold of Vegeta's shoulder before bending to his ears.
"Still trust me?"
"Sto...ORN!" in that second Vegeta was whirled around on his heels and plopped into a chair. Grouchy he brooded. Okay...out was convertible...and...he moved back and forth...strong. His hands traced the arm rests. Cold...stone? Suddenly his eyes had to get used to light again as in a line up on both sides Saiyan's in armour, FULL armour stood at attention. At the door were Kakarott, his spawn and mate, and Bulma with his own brats. On his sides he noted the pack, three on either side.
What the...his eyes wandered straight up. A lump forming in his throne...a replica of his Tousan's throne room...to the detail...including banners, and yet, two additions. On his left a right were a banner with Chikyuu-sei and the planet, on the second Vegeta-sei and planet. All started to sing happy birthday. He had to bite his lip nearly to bleeding to keep a straight face. Also noting the cape he now wore. And only Feria could have had that chance.
Gokou peeked around. He certainly was impressed by all this.
"WOMAN!" Vegeta bellowed happily, waving Bulma over. Sighing she complied. Why couldn't he use her normal name? On her heels and business suit she strolled to a gloating Vegeta, still parched in his throne. How they would get him back out of it...? She also noted that the guards bowed lightly as she passed. Shrugging it off she soon stood with spread feet and crossed arms before him. After glancing at the roman styles pillars that supported the ceiling.
"So, you like?" he opened his arms wide. "What is there NOT to like! Come here." He patted his lap, and when she took too long he blinding fast grabbed her around her waist and soon sat even more content. Smirking he eyed the row of dressed up Saiyan's, and his pack stiffly next to either side.
"I'm my fathers throne room were only Elites allowed, however, I am quite satisfied with this group as well. We should check out ki ratings soon now. Perhaps we have some elites in hiding. Best of all, there has never been an ice-jin in this room to contaminate it." The remainder of the day was spend feasting and eating.
The next day Vegeta, still sitting in the throne he hadn't left since being pushed inside it, heard all complaints of the unfinished rooms.
"He snores!" a female growled, kicking the shin of a Saiyan next to her. One of her team even who shrugged. "I like to sleep on my back." "You sound like a howling animal!" Vegeta hushed both peering at Sula at the bottom step of his dais.
"Sula? When until the rooms are finished?" she tossed around some papers before finding the one she needed. "About 3 more weeks." the female groaned, glaring holes in the snickering Saiyan.
"I can't sleep next to that pig!" Vegeta sighed impatient. They acted like kids! Wait...worse...they were getting bored again. Normally they were too tired to give a damn about noise around them. "Well, make a female room and male." sending them away he frowned. Now what...he had to make up missions now too?
"Um, king? We still need healing tanks." Sula added, holding another paper. "The technology on this planet is too inferior to be used." she added. Vegeta nodded suddenly happier.
"Hai, lets form a detachment to go find some." Feria stormed inside, with Storn behind them, they were loudly arguing.
"I wasn't thinking straight, now butt off." Storn glared at Sula. Feria stalked to Vegeta carrying a white book...his bond book?"
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" she opened it and pointed at two prominent names. Her and Storn. Confused Vegeta glanced at a blushing Storn.
"I thought she already agreed. You told me so..." She turned just as red.
"DID NOT!" Storn grabbed her arm and whirled her around, the book dropping on the carpet. Good thing it was new... "YES YOU DID!" "Sula? The book?" Sula nodded, crawling through Storn's feet currently shaking Feria back and forth. Soon returning, and handing it to the king who opened it and glanced at the names. In flawless Saiyan, and very nicely done he thought content.
"DROP DEAD!" Storn grinned malicious back. "You WISH!" "HAI! Vegeta? Just put a nice horizontal line through mine?" Vegeta eyed through the small list, his, and Bulma, Sula's, Feria's, and Gohan's.
"Sula? Were you there when she said yes?" soar Sula glanced from Storn to Feria. Damned, choosing sides sucked. Feria would kill her later...and true she had been emotional...but...she clearly hollered Hai. And the emotion was never considered during these things.
"She did say it." Feria howled in frustration. Stamping up and down in fury. "NO-NO-NO-NO-NO! Damn!!!! ME AND MY BIG MOUTH! OH THOSE MEN ARE SO DEAD!" "Oh be my guest, we have odd numbers anyway, too many men for too little woman." Vegeta stated, Feria prodded a finger in Storn's chest. Unfazed he peered down from 3 heads above her.
"YOU! Don't expect one quiet nights rest EVER! I'll wait and bide my time before I cut your THROAT!" Vegeta frowned, she really had blood lust on her face...damn...
"No you won't..." Vegeta stated. She whirled to him, and tried to calm her flaring temper. It wasn't working.
"Watch me..." She spat, glaring at Storn. Pissed Vegeta rose and blasted her off her feet without a thought. He tolerated no yelling in HIS throne room! She sat up, slamming a hand from Storn away.
"I see. Well, may I be dismissed?" "NO, you said yes, he told me to write it in the book, your stuck with it. And if I see only a scratch on Storn I will blast you personally DEAD..." He thought for a moment, it was very radical but she was pretty mad now already. "And I expect a chibi within one year of STORN no one else! And it will be presented to me on this day next year in this room! Is that clear?" All colour drained from Feria as she nearly chocked.
"B...but! BUT!" "DISMISSED!" Vegeta roared. Flinching she lightly bowed and darted out of the room. Storn blinked in a haze.
"Um...did I just hear correct?" he rumbled clueless. Meanwhile Vegeta flopped moody back in his throne. "The only way to shut her up. And I DO expect a chibi within one year." Nodding Storn bowed and walked out. Now how would he do that? She was willing to drink his blood right now. Easy for Vegeta to ask...or demand.
Sula blinked at the sudden orders, hmm...Feria...Storn...chibi...Oi! Wouldn't that be fuel for more quarrels. Or in Solar's case...more gossip. Being in the throne room did have it's advantages!
"Um, well now that's out of the way...we need some doctors who are familiar with the technology we'll install, and scientists. Perhaps some slaves for cleaning?" Vegeta shook his head.
"The woman will oppose. So we'll have to get some here voluntarily." Sula laughed. "Well that will be a hard vacancy to fill. Who would willingly be a slave?" Vegeta sat up straight. "Wait a minute, I once caught a conversation of Freeza with a very young ice-jin. What did he call him again?" he frowned in concentration. "GOT IT, his youngest brother! Meaning there still exists an army. " Sula clasped her hands thrilled.
"And dimwits in that army have been born an raised there as slaves, so they don't know any better...that counts for cooks every one! Personnel problem solved. Next problem...How the hell do we find those bases, we nearly destroyed them all." Vegeta shrugged.
"You know ice-jin's. They build it straight up again if it's useful." Sula nodded. "We could launce a...oh dear...we seem to have forgotten something." "And that is?" "The capsules?" Vegeta froze...AHHH the humans! "Get them back then with the remote, I don't care if the buildings their in will get demolished. We need them." "Kay. I'll tell the men." she rose and strolled outside. Solar waited for her and took her arm happily.
"I just heard the quarrel of quarrel's!" he stated excited. Sula leaned into him. "Oh? Do TELL!" "Well Feria isn't that happy Vegeta didn't break the bond. So she cursed Storn, and his family back 3 whole centuries, how she knew all those names I have NO idea!" Interested Sula nodded. "AND? Then what?!"
"Storn did NOTHING! Just a smirk on his face when he showed her his bunk...she went ballistic!" Sula grinned. Poor Feria. "I know why too. Wanna know what Vegeta bellowed before her hasty retreat?" He shook his head urging her to continue. "Well. She has to present her chibi, in that room, this day next year...and it has to be Storn's!" Solar gasped before laughing.
"OH MAN! That was why Storn couldn't stop snickering! She has no choice, but is was wicked to show her his bunk like that." Sula snickered with him. "She yelled in front of Vegeta, is it me, or is he nastier then his Tousan?" "NAH, he just has to get the hang of ruling." "Kay, come on, help me with Vegeta's orders, we need to call back capsules, oh, know where Feria went off too?" he shrugged. "No idea. Storn let her go to cool. It was a sight though, how he dragged her screaming towards his bunk..." Sula pouted.
"Darn, and I missed that?" he simply pointed at the camera above them. "Installed it this morning, glad I did?" "AHHH, perfect!!! Telly night?" "Uh huh and rewind!"
