Note: Sorry I didn't post yesterday! Fanfiction.net was down on my Internet thingy. LOL. I forgot what it's called. Server, I think it is. (Don't worry. I'm a lot smarter than you think I am.) Sorry you guys, I have to make this one super short. Keep you wondering! Actually, my Dad is going to kick me off in approximately five minutes now, so I'll stop babbling and cut to the chase.
Yes, Bulma and Vegeta have now mentally bonded, if you couldn't tell from the last chapter.
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That golden hair; those teal eyes. They could only mean one thing. Super Saiyan. Bulma and Frieza stared in awe as Vegeta roared in anger and transformed. (Frieza's clothes magically appeared on again, but Bulma is still cowering under the sheets from lack of clothes and coldness.) His fists were clenched so tightly that every vein could be seen with detail and more. His roar ended in one dramatic climax as the aura of energy around him erupted. His thrust his fists outward as if breaking out of a shell and it ended. A soft purr could be heard from the energy engulfing him.
"I told you not to touch my woman. I guess you couldn't even comprehend that, now could you," he said in a deadly, husky voice. Bulma had never seen him so serious. Frieza was trying to regain his composure from the shock of having a Saiyan transform into a Super Saiyan three feet in front of you. He tried his best to look normal, which in his case is either calm and/or angry.
"Well," he whispered, looking Vegeta dead in the eye. "Who could resist?" Vegeta just glared at him, not blinking, not flinching.
"Now you die Frieza," he whispered as he raised a hand to blast him to oblivion. F**k dimensions! He's going strait to hell! Frieza halted him as he too raised a hand. But he raised it as halt, not as an attack.
"Lets take this outside," he murmured. Vegeta nodded and they blast off to go outside. Straight through the roof, too! Bulma scurried out of the bed to throw some clothes on and scurried outside. She hid in a safe place and watched as they began their match.
Kakarot and Chi Chi had awakened from all of the commotion. Vegeta does have quite the set of lungs their. And the fact that he was roaring doesn't help, either. The guards had overlooked their room, since their room was in the corner.
"Chi Chi, stay here. I'm going to go see what's wrong."
"Goku," she whined, reaching a hand out after him as he left the bed. He turned around and looked at her with passion filled eyes. "Be careful…" she murmured as she dropped her hand. Goku smiled warmly.
"I will, Chi Chi. I will…"
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Sorry that was so damn short! Dad is coming to kick me off now to my doom. LOL. Next chapter up soon. *Runs away hurriedly*