Note: OK. Here's the second chapter today, like I promised! Thank you for the feedbacks!
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After about ten minutes (you know how long it takes for Frieza to transform. He likes to take his sweet time!) Frieza had finally accomplished the task of being at 100%. Vegeta, who was close to falling asleep, was on the verge of powering down from Super Saiyan. Frieza just walked over and gave him a good, lady-like slap.
"But Bulma! I did put my laundry in the hamper! Oh! Right!" he cried as he hopped up. "OK. Lets finish this!" he growled as he got into a fighting stance. They fought, punched, and kicked, blah, blah, blah. You imagine the fighting scene, or just go watch an episode. Unfortunately, they were evenly matched. Unfortunately for Bulma, Vegeta was sent flying in her direction.
He crashed about three feet to the right of her, leaving himself in a three feet deep hole. She popped her head in to see if he was OK. "Vegeta," she whispered. His eyes snapped open and he hopped up.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING OUT HERE???" he roared in her face. He was more angry with himself than with her, he just accidentally took it out on her. He was mad he didn't have the power to defeat him He knew they were matched. She flinched back and got into a ball.
"I was afraid one of those fiends were going to rape me!" she cried, sobbing. She was afraid of his Super Saiyan form. Actually, awe took most of the emotions, but there was still a little fear. His expression softened and he went to help her up.
"It's OK, take your time," Frieza said casually. "I'll let you say you're goodbyes without interruption."
Vegeta rolled his eyes and tried to lend a helping hand, still Super Saiyan. "Vegeta," she whispered as she softly touched his hand. A blinding light erupted throughout the whole planet. "Vegeta?" she cried. "What's going on?" she felt her energy being pulled out of her, as if she was becoming one with her Super Saiyan. They felt like the world around them was crumbling. Everything was vibrating.
"I don't know!" he cried, looking around.. He felt like he shouldn't let go, but it was like two negative magnets. They were trying to separate Bulma and he.
"Don't let go of the connection…" a voice whispered in his head. It was his mother's. Suddenly hundreds of voices were erupting in his head. Bulma was going through the same.
"Go get that bastard!" said one. Nappa.
"We're all here for you!" said another. Bardocks.
"Son, avenge us!" said a husky one. His fathers.
"Yes! Avenge us!" they all cried at once. "Avenge us all, for you have the power within you!" they chanted over and over. The third time, it ended, and he felt like power was exploding through his body. Along with this came emotions. He realized what was happening. They were Bulma's emotions. He saw fear, anger, and helplessness. He saw joy, happiness, and relaxation. But one had more power over all the others. Love. He felt the power of this emotion throb throughout his entire body. But suddenly a pull interrupted. They were two negative magnets again. He was determined to hold on. They both held on with every ounce of strength they had. Finally, it ended.
When they backed away from each other, Vegeta was still Super Saiyan. He looked at Bulma. He looked into her eyes and she understood. Her eyes were naturally aqua, but now they were teal. Her hair had golden highlights. Vegeta was now a true Super Saiyan, all thanks to Bulma, his one true love.
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I know. Really corny, the connection stuff and all. But I had to make it interesting! I'm not done with the story yet! The epilogue comes out tomorrow! Please review!
