Before them Saiyans thundered for more music. Others getting in the neighbours
hairs. Peeved Diana stalked to the edge.
"WILL YOU BEHAVE ON MY WEDDING GODDAMNED!" fights died quickly as they peered sheepish up. She waved Sakura closer who laughed. "I needed a breather you asses! I'm with child REMEMBER?" they laughed at her words but nodded. Mass scolded by a princess. Okay. Vegeta laughed. His mate alright. No Ki, nasty tong.
"Okay boys, if you behave we sing more, you'd like that eh?" Sakura teased. A wave of yes came their way. "Sis? Gang? HIT IT!" once more music blocked any other hearing capabilities. The king winched. Some men seriously would be deaf tomorrow...Diana began the lyrics after the still unwilling' band accompanied with the music.
Crazy Nights by Nightwish
***
You come to see the show
Well, we're gonna rock and roll you
Come and get on your seat
We're gonna make you feel alright
Hey, you wanna go crazy tonight!
Let me hear you shout and scream
You make me mad and wild
Well, we're gonna rock and pile you
We're gonna do our best
The best kicks you in the head, alright
Yeah, it's gonna get crazy tonight
Let me hear you all go wild
Rock and roll crazy night
You are the heroes tonight
Rock and roll crazy night
You are the hero
You come to see the show
Well, we're gonna rock and shock you
Come on get on your feet
The sound hits you in the face, alright
Oh, let's get so crazy tonight
Let me hear you rock and roll
***
Diana smirked as she panted. Man...this sucked...so Sakura did the following
up song.
"Okay people!!! lets get a bit rebellious!!!" The king sat up straight. WHAT? NO!!!! They were hard to controlled as it was!!!
"And we don't mean the king here. No, I'm talking about that sleazy ICE-jin!" He exhaled...oh...WHATTTT?
***
Pandemonic Outbreak Nightwish
Chaos within laughter of universe
Why is it a sin
To have the will to break out ?
Haunted by our Master
Our miserable holy god, our cruel king of kings
He says outbreaks are evil
To be chained into this lake of fire
No sanity exists
Open eyes and truths forbidden
All Saiyans should obey
Heavens gates will never fetter up our souls
Breaking through the circle
The circle of god
Discover your own will
And break out
Rise to get high
Weakness to deny, Why submit
Be weak and crawl ?
Chaotic skies
Too unordered to fall
Lord of beyond
Lead me through the astral skies
***
The Saiyans rioted. Pointing up at Coola's ship. Err...Sakura sweat dropped...oops...
"HEY RUNTS!" She yelled. "DO THAT ANOTHER NIGHT! WE'RE BUSY!"
They laughing stopped. Yelled at take 2. Annoyed Sakura signalled for her instrument
to be brought in. She called them..well into a trance for the coming 20 minutes
with Trance music. Despite the loud music Diana had fallen asleep against Vegeta.
So he took her in his arms and supported her better. Seeing her counter part
passed out Sakura frowned. Hmm... how too...err...hmm
They continued with trance until Sakura after 27 hours non stop fell down and didn't wake up. She was asleep and a nuke bomb could have exploded. She would not wake. The king walked over and picked her up.
"Have fun, drink sleep and party more. Or our Sakura has to go with that ship there again." He ordered. Zorn holding the mike for him. The saiyans rioted again. That ICE-JIN? Take one of their girls? NO WAY.
"And concerning her last song? DON'T YOU DARE! I'll personally blast any one stupid enough to try!" then flew up and left. To join Vegeta and Diana who long since returned to their beds. The king entered his room and put Sakura on his bed, changed and stripped her. Shish...definitely out...tucked her in and fell beside her. Shish...he was exhausted. Some party. Pulled the blanket over him and fell asleep. Protectively around Sakura who softly snored.
***
Diana happily strolled through the palace. Strolled through the halls and walked
into the throne room. Vegeta sat in his fathers throne and glanced up, paled,
turned red and glared at her.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WARING?" he thundered. Walking up to her and draping his cape around her sweat dropping. She brushed him off but he was more stubborn.
"Vegeta what is wrong?" she stammered angry and confused.
"Your clothes..." He growled.
"Well I don't have any other clothes then this style." she complained.
Vegeta lead her back to their room, opened the closet and growled. Taking out
all near lingerie she now too was waring...dammit...he forgot...it was nearly
see through at wrong spots. Grr... She wasn't a harem girl or courtesan anymore,
but his MATE. And his MATE would not show herself off at other MEN. Only him.
Not others. She was HIS. Every inch of her body of her flesh of her being HIS-HIS-HIS.
"AH." he snapped his fingers. Got it. "Stay put and don't you dare leave this room without my consent." he stated. Walked out and closed the door. Sighing Diana sat timid on the bed. Shish. Say good morning Diana, good morning Vegeta. Rested well? Yes thank you, and you? FINE. Men...
Vegeta entered his fathers room and peered at the bed. Father and Sakura out cold. Good. Snuck inside and dragged a suitcase out.
"Huh...what...?" the king stammered.
"Nothing father, sleep."
"Oh...okay..." shaking his head Vegeta heaved the suitcase out and
closed the door. Man...what a runt. What if he had been someone who wanted to
do something to him...NAH. He'd jump that person. He was like...his brat. Shrugging
he tore it into his bedroom and kicked the door shut. Felt like LEAD. Shish.
He sat on it and tapped it.
"These were my mothers gowns. I bet they would suit you." Slid off
and pried it open. Interested Diana walked closer and ogled the fine woven fabric...wow...even
prettier then their other clothes...
"Can I assume their mine now?" she asked.
"Yours and Sakura's. But you two already share. Now then, I'll return to
the throne room. See you there." he left. Leaving her with the suitcase.
Wow, like granny's old clothes. Dress up!!! It took her 30 minutes to return.
Choices...choices...
In she walked. Vegeta glanced up and blinked.
"CHAIR." he growled. Two raced away to vetch a chair. She strode proud
inside. Waring a diadem in her hair. A gown that was very correct actually.
Didn't show much bust at all. And her arms were put in long wide sleeves. Most
important. It was a dress made for pregnancies. It left it completely free.
And it sat comfy. The new throne for her was placed beside the main throne.
Taking Vegeta's hand she seated herself and already felt like a queen.
"Do you approve of this better?" She asked softly, smiling at him.
"I do. Allot." he smirked back. in came a massager.
"Sir, Coola is on his way." He reported. Before bailing again. Just
in case.
"If he touches me...I might get instant abortion." Diana muttered
disgusted. Vegeta eyed her bemused.
"Well, then we should avoid it." he snickered.
"Can't I tease him a bit???" she nearly begged.
"Better not. I don't know his mood yet."
"Too bad...What a shame..." He laughed.
"But ah...there is one thing you must remember Vegeta..." she added.
He eyed her. "He will be expecting you to leave the throne." Vegeta
smirked dark.
"Too bad, I'm so comfy..." Diana laughed with him.
"Ah...good morning!" Coola stated smoothly as he entered. His tail
sweeping back and forth.
"Greetings." Vegeta stated politely. Diana decided to keep her mouth
shut.
"Your father?"
"Indisposed. Can I help?" Vegeta swiftly replied, while Coola paused
before walked towards him.
"Perhaps. I came to collect my courtesan."
"You can't." Diana said quickly before thinking. Vegeta glared at
her. Helpless she glanced at Vegeta who seemed to shush her.
"I'm afraid this cannot be yet." He stated very official. Oh...high
talk..ohhh... Diana eyed him amazed. Pretty talk.
"And why not?" Again Coola had paused.
"Because her services extend to the full time span of the festivities."
"And how long will this be?" Coola asked annoyed.
"Until the last Saiyan stops celebrating."
"Who will check this?"
"I will be notified. Or my father."
"And how long was the last time it was celebrated?"
"2 months. They seemed to have taken feasting shifts..." Vegeta replied.
And it was NOT a lie. Saiyans could be like that. He actually didn't know much
about his fathers marriage anyway. So anything was possible. He didn't lie.
He exaggerated.