A/N: Ok, in this one, it is from Goku's point of view, but Bulma can still see from Vegeta's point of view. We, however are seeing from Goku's point. You get it? Ok. Also, this is the day before Vegeta leaves. Right. On with the show!
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Goku was in the royal kitchen shoving his mouth with food. "Aww, man, this is gweat!" he complimented with a full mouth.
"Umm… yes… thank you," said the royal chef. He put about 50 more plates on the table. Goku picked one up at a time, tilted it toward his mouth, and let the contents find it's own way in. "Please, General Kakarot. Use a fork. That is quite repulsive." The chef wrinkled his nose.
"That guy talks like a butler. Mmm, food!" thought Goku. "OK, done with the appetizer!" he announced. "Where's the main course?" he inquired.
The chef dropped the plate he was holding. "That… was… the main course," he said uncertainly.
"Oh. Ok. How bout some dessert?" he asked like a little kid.
The chef regained his senses. "Yes. Of…course," he said, weirded out. He scurried to the kitchen.
"Who are you?" a voice asked haughtily. Goku turned around to see a short man about his age looking at him intensely. He put on his goofy grin and swallowed his food (which he had not finished chewing). He started choking and swallowed it the whole way. Vegeta rolled his eyes. Goku cleared his throat.
"I'm General Kakarot!" Goku proudly announced. Vegeta raised an eyebrow. Goku looked at his hair. "Hey! You're hair is just like the King's! You must be… his brother!" Vegeta smacked himself in the forehead.
"No, dim wit! I'm his son: Prince Vegeta!" he explained.
"Ok. But you act like it's the most obvious thing in the universe." Vegeta shrugged. "I was close, wasn't I?" Vegeta sighed.
"Yeah. OK. You were close," he surrendered. Kakarot just kept staring at his hair and his eyes widened. Vegeta just leered at him.
"You're hair," Goku started. "…It's so cool!" Vegeta smirked. "Can I touch it?" Vegeta frowned.
"NO!" he bellowed. "Is there something wrong with you're head!?"
"Aww, you're no fun! No one's any fun around here. I never get to go anywhere or do anything," he complained. Vegeta pondered for a moment. He smiled mischievously.
"Hey, Kakarot," he crooned. "How would you like to come with me on a mission?" Goku's eyes widened.
"You mean it?" he asked like it was a dream come true. His eyes were large and bright.
"Yea." Vegeta stated. Goku jumped up and hugged him, tightly. Vegeta struggle to breath, Goku clung to Vegeta, and the chef walked in, dropped his plate, and walked out.
"I knew there was something wrong with that guy!" the chef told himself.
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