A/N: Okay, I went to look up the beginning of Chapter 4 that I had started
month's ago and I look and guess what? All of my 'Just Believe' Chapters
have disappeared! Their gone, CAPUT! Luckily, I had the first three on my
other computer, but not so luckily, I didn't have Chapter 4 on both
computers. -_-;;; All I had to say was, "FUCK! DAMMIT! WHAT THE
HELL?!FUCK!!!!" * insert author furiously kicking desk that holds computer
on it* "WHY YOU !&#%!(^$&!)_^%*&%&%!)*&^%)&^#%)!&#%)^@%$)!&!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" ^^;;; Needless to say, I was pissed. *Sigh*
Anyway, I'm really sorry for not updating. However, I do have a number of
reasons why I haven't. Here goes *clears throat* 1, I lost my inspiration,
2, I had a serious case of writer's block, and 3, I had tests, events, and
vacation to Europe to visit relatives *gags* I still have a bit of writer's
block, but I'll try my best to get this chapter done. This is the only
chapter that I had trouble with. I have the whole rest of the story planned
out, and even a sequel! But not this chapter. -_-;;; I guess what they say
is true, the story controls itself, the author has no control over where
the story goes. Oh, and by the way, a HUGE, HUGE, HUGE thank you to Leia
and Ice Angel for inspiring me with their wonderful stories. Please, go
check them out, they're great G/CC's. ^^ Gradual Love by Leia (840353) and
Trials and Tribulations of Being Royalty by Ice Angel (704010). ^.^ I
guarantee you'll love em. Now, without further ado, the long awaited,
CHAPTER FOUR!!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of it's characters, except for Arashi, the awful bastard I created. ^^
Just Believe Chapter 4: Revenge? Hah! This is War!
Vegeta smirked at the young woman in front of him. What a fool she was to challenge him, The mighty Saiyan No Ouji! Yes, she would pay dearly for her remark. He walked right up to her, savoring the look of surprise on her pretty face. His smirk growing evil, he raised his hand.
"WHAT IN BLUE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?" All eight campers turned to see a glaring Juunana-gou standing at the entrance to the clearance of Cabin 4. He crossed his arms. "Well? I'm waiting."
The blonde haired woman stepped forward and approached Juunana-gou. The others looked on in curiosity. The black haired man eyed the lady and sighed. "I should have known that you would be involved in something like this."
"HEY! IT WASN'T MY FAULT THIS TIME! IT WAS ALL BECAUSE OF THAT DAMN MONKEY!" She screamed, pointing at the man with the candle like hair.
Juunana-gou rolled his eyes and turned to the others. "I'm terribly sorry for the mess. Juuhachi-gou seems to have a knack for causing destruction wherever she goes. Who's her room mate?"
Vegeta grunted in reply to the question, showing that he was the one who had the misfortune of being the blonde bombshell's 'companion'(no offence to Juuachi- gou, cuz I actually really like her, she kicks ass! ^^). Juunana-gou eyed the short man for a moment before nodding. "We can fix the cabin soon enough, but until then, I think that it would be wise if you stayed away from the construction area. That includes you as well, Juuhachi- gou."
Juuhachi-gou glared at him angrily and flipped her short blonde hair over her shoulder. "Whatever." Without another word, she strode into the cabin, the door slamming loudly behind her. Juunana-gou looked a bit miffed at her reaction, but changed his attitude quickly enough back to his normal indifference. "Very well then. Now that that's settled, I'll be off. Lunch will be served promptly at 2:00. Be there on time, or you'll have to make do with the food in the refrigerator. That's supposed to be snacks for the rest of your vacation time, so I suggest that you be on time."
That said, the CI walked off, leaving the crowd to watch his retreating form until it disappeared all together. They all looked at each other, well, glared in Vegeta and Bulma's case, and an unwelcome silence fell over the group.
"So." Goku began, breaking the silence.
"So what?" Vegeta and Bulma snapped at the same time. They glared daggers at each other and scoffed, looking away. Vegeta crossed his arms and walked inside muttering something about stupid women. Bulma was seething with anger. "Oh that. Why I oughta.!" Bulma trailed off, her sapphire eyes narrowing angrily, and clenching her fists.
"Hey, calm down Bulma. Maybe he's just having a bad day or." Goku trailed off at the murderous look Bulma gave him and weakly replied, ".maybe not.
"Hmph." Bulma spun on her heel and walked towards the trail that led back to their cabin. She stopped at the entrance to look at them. "Well? Are you coming or are you just going to stand there all day?"
The five grumbled in response, but followed her none the less, wanting to get home for various reasons.
Goku sighed. He could tell that this would not be the last confrontation with those two temperamental campers. Shaking his head, he followed the rest of his friends to their cabin not too far away.
~*~
"Damn onna's." A familiar figure with upswept hair muttered angrily.
Juuachi- gou crossed her arms and glared at him as she entered the room. "Get over it already, monkey."
Vegeta's head shot up and he growled at her, his tail snapping in furious lashes behind him. Dark ebony clashed with ice blue as the two room mates glared death at each other. 'BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!' A lunch bell sounded out, breaking the tension in the room.
Scoffing, Vegeta turned away and walked out of the room, wanting to get food into his hungry stomach as soon as possible. Juuachi- gou glared after him and flicked off his retreating form.
After that, she promptly followed him out of the cabin, being hungry as well, though no where near as hungry as Vegeta.
~*~
Yamcha pulled Goku and Krillan over to him as the girls got in line to get their food.
"You guys, I have an idea." Yamcha said.
"Can't this wait? I'm hungry." Goku whined, his stomach growling in agreement to his response.
"Goku, food can wait until later! Now listen up you two. Like I said, I have an idea to get back at the girls." The ex- bandit smirked at his "in genius" plan.
"What is it?" Krillan asked, trying to ignore the pain in the front of his pants.
"We all have a part in the plan. Goku, you- Goku?" Yamcha looked around for the friend that had apparently disappeared. "Where'd he go?"
"That's obvious- the food line." Krillan said, pointing to where the hungry Saiyan was gathering large amounts of food.
Yamcha sweat dropped. "Er. well, that's okay. He's holding up the lunch line for us anyway." Which was true, considering the Saiyan was taking so much of everything. "Anyway, Krillan, I need you to go and get a piece of the Mississippi Mud Cake they're serving today. Come back here as soon as you can. I'll be waiting."
Krillan looked confused, but nodded and did as he was told. Meanwhile, Yamcha ran out of the cafeteria and scooped up a handful of mud, snickering the whole time. He ran back inside to meet with Krillan and before Krillan could ask, he grabbed the cake, wiped of the icing, ate the cake, then smeared the icing over the mud, which he had molded to look like the cake.
Krillan sweat dropped. "That's your in genius plan?" He asked, pointing to the cake.
Yamcha smiled proudly. "Yep. Pretty clever, huh?"
"Um. yeah."
"Great, now all you need to do is give this cake to Bulma or Chichi and sit back and watch the show." He instructed, giving the mud cake to Krillan.
"Whatever." He sighed, and searched the cafeteria. Without realizing it, he set the cake down to get a better look, and accidentally walked off without it.
~*~
Juuhachi scowled at the person serving the food. "What do you mean there's no more cake? Can't you bake more?" She asked.
"Nope, don't have enough ingredients. Sorry ma'am. But you could have this lovely jello casserole." The lunch lady said, giving her a smarmy smile and holding up what appeared to be molded gunk stuck together randomly that jiggled a lot.
"No thanks." Juuhachi replied, making a disgusted face and walking off.
"Huh, what's this?" She asked herself, spotting something dark. Juuhachi walked over to it and smiled, seeing that it was a piece of cake. Obviously, someone had left it here. 'Oh well, you know what they say. Finders keepers, losers weepers.'
She was about to take a huge bite out of it, when the midget she had seen earlier came running up to her, panting and out of breath.
"No! Don't eat that cake!" He said, trying to get the cake out her hand.
Juuhachi glared at him. "I don't think so. I found this cake, so it's mine. Go get your own."
"No, you don't understand!" He pleaded, trying once again to get the cake. "That's a very special cake!"
"Tough." She replied and took a huge bite out of it- only to spit it back out at the short guy's feet. She glared murder at the ex-monk and he sweat bullets under her intense glare. "What. Was. In. That. Cake?" She demanded through clenched teeth.
"Um. ano. heehee. mud?" Krillan replied tentatively.
"HOW DARE YOU! I'M GONNA SHOVE THIS MUD DOWN YOUR THROAT FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ME! GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE FUCKER!!!" Juuhachi screamed, chasing after him, mud cake in hand.
"IT WASN'T MEANT FOR YOU, HONEST! I TRIED TO WARN YOU! IT WAS MEANT FOR CHICHI AND BULMA, I SWEAR!" Krillan cried out, practically crying in terror.
"NANI?!"
Krillan and Juuhachi stopped as Chichi and Bulma stormed over to the short man.
"Oh shit. That was the wrong thing to say." Krillan panicked.
"You best be running, little man! BECAUSE WHEN WE CATCH YOU, YOU'RE GONNA REGRET IT DEARLY!" Bulma screamed.
Soon, Krillan was running for his life, with Juuhachi, Bulma, and Chichi on his heels, knives, mud, and frying pan in hand.
Yamcha was waiting for Krillan outside of the building. He smirked when Krillan shot of the cafeteria. "So, I take it you got them? Which one did you get, Bulma or Chichi? Or did you get them both?"
"Um. I would run if I were you." Krillan replied, looking anxiously behind him.
"And why is that? They didn't guess it was you, did they?" he asked.
"GET BACK HERE YOU SHORT ASS BASTARD!"
Yamcha paled as he saw the horde of three girls shot out behind Krillan. The ex- monk hid behind Yamcha.
"Wait a minute, you were in this too?" Chichi asked incredulously.
"NO! I don't know anything about Krillan switching an actual cake with mud and giving it to one of you, honest!" Yamcha protested.
The girls glared daggers at him. Yamcha paled further as he realized what he had said. "Mommy."
~*~
Goku pat his full stomach and smiled brightly. "What a great meal! Yum. I wonder where Yamcha, Krillan, and the girls went to?" He asked himself and he looked around. He had opted to eat outdoors, since the weather was so nice.
He shrugged. "Oh well, they probably ate in the cafeteria."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
"DON'T HURT ME! DON'T HURT ME!!!"
"WE'LL DO MORE THAN THAT YOU DIRTY, LOWLIFE, COWARDS!"
Goku sat wide eyed as he watched Yamcha and Krillan run like the wind past them, screaming their asses off. "I wonder what got into them?"
His question was answered for him when he saw Chichi, Bulma, and that blonde lady running after them, with various weapons in their hands.
"That was. odd."
A/N: Yeah, I know I said that I'd have bunch of pranks in this chapter, but it was getting too long and I wanted to get this chapter out A.S.A.P. I hope it didn't suck too much, because I personally thought it did. -_-; Well, the next chapter will have more pranks, and we'll get back onto some romance too. Er. hopefully, that is. Anyway, I hope your not too mad at me. I'll be updating the chapters sooner now, cuz like I said, it was only this chapter that I had trouble with. Thanks for all the great reviews I've gotten. I really appreciate it! Arigato minna-san! ^.~
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of it's characters, except for Arashi, the awful bastard I created. ^^
Just Believe Chapter 4: Revenge? Hah! This is War!
Vegeta smirked at the young woman in front of him. What a fool she was to challenge him, The mighty Saiyan No Ouji! Yes, she would pay dearly for her remark. He walked right up to her, savoring the look of surprise on her pretty face. His smirk growing evil, he raised his hand.
"WHAT IN BLUE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?" All eight campers turned to see a glaring Juunana-gou standing at the entrance to the clearance of Cabin 4. He crossed his arms. "Well? I'm waiting."
The blonde haired woman stepped forward and approached Juunana-gou. The others looked on in curiosity. The black haired man eyed the lady and sighed. "I should have known that you would be involved in something like this."
"HEY! IT WASN'T MY FAULT THIS TIME! IT WAS ALL BECAUSE OF THAT DAMN MONKEY!" She screamed, pointing at the man with the candle like hair.
Juunana-gou rolled his eyes and turned to the others. "I'm terribly sorry for the mess. Juuhachi-gou seems to have a knack for causing destruction wherever she goes. Who's her room mate?"
Vegeta grunted in reply to the question, showing that he was the one who had the misfortune of being the blonde bombshell's 'companion'(no offence to Juuachi- gou, cuz I actually really like her, she kicks ass! ^^). Juunana-gou eyed the short man for a moment before nodding. "We can fix the cabin soon enough, but until then, I think that it would be wise if you stayed away from the construction area. That includes you as well, Juuhachi- gou."
Juuhachi-gou glared at him angrily and flipped her short blonde hair over her shoulder. "Whatever." Without another word, she strode into the cabin, the door slamming loudly behind her. Juunana-gou looked a bit miffed at her reaction, but changed his attitude quickly enough back to his normal indifference. "Very well then. Now that that's settled, I'll be off. Lunch will be served promptly at 2:00. Be there on time, or you'll have to make do with the food in the refrigerator. That's supposed to be snacks for the rest of your vacation time, so I suggest that you be on time."
That said, the CI walked off, leaving the crowd to watch his retreating form until it disappeared all together. They all looked at each other, well, glared in Vegeta and Bulma's case, and an unwelcome silence fell over the group.
"So." Goku began, breaking the silence.
"So what?" Vegeta and Bulma snapped at the same time. They glared daggers at each other and scoffed, looking away. Vegeta crossed his arms and walked inside muttering something about stupid women. Bulma was seething with anger. "Oh that. Why I oughta.!" Bulma trailed off, her sapphire eyes narrowing angrily, and clenching her fists.
"Hey, calm down Bulma. Maybe he's just having a bad day or." Goku trailed off at the murderous look Bulma gave him and weakly replied, ".maybe not.
"Hmph." Bulma spun on her heel and walked towards the trail that led back to their cabin. She stopped at the entrance to look at them. "Well? Are you coming or are you just going to stand there all day?"
The five grumbled in response, but followed her none the less, wanting to get home for various reasons.
Goku sighed. He could tell that this would not be the last confrontation with those two temperamental campers. Shaking his head, he followed the rest of his friends to their cabin not too far away.
~*~
"Damn onna's." A familiar figure with upswept hair muttered angrily.
Juuachi- gou crossed her arms and glared at him as she entered the room. "Get over it already, monkey."
Vegeta's head shot up and he growled at her, his tail snapping in furious lashes behind him. Dark ebony clashed with ice blue as the two room mates glared death at each other. 'BBBBRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!' A lunch bell sounded out, breaking the tension in the room.
Scoffing, Vegeta turned away and walked out of the room, wanting to get food into his hungry stomach as soon as possible. Juuachi- gou glared after him and flicked off his retreating form.
After that, she promptly followed him out of the cabin, being hungry as well, though no where near as hungry as Vegeta.
~*~
Yamcha pulled Goku and Krillan over to him as the girls got in line to get their food.
"You guys, I have an idea." Yamcha said.
"Can't this wait? I'm hungry." Goku whined, his stomach growling in agreement to his response.
"Goku, food can wait until later! Now listen up you two. Like I said, I have an idea to get back at the girls." The ex- bandit smirked at his "in genius" plan.
"What is it?" Krillan asked, trying to ignore the pain in the front of his pants.
"We all have a part in the plan. Goku, you- Goku?" Yamcha looked around for the friend that had apparently disappeared. "Where'd he go?"
"That's obvious- the food line." Krillan said, pointing to where the hungry Saiyan was gathering large amounts of food.
Yamcha sweat dropped. "Er. well, that's okay. He's holding up the lunch line for us anyway." Which was true, considering the Saiyan was taking so much of everything. "Anyway, Krillan, I need you to go and get a piece of the Mississippi Mud Cake they're serving today. Come back here as soon as you can. I'll be waiting."
Krillan looked confused, but nodded and did as he was told. Meanwhile, Yamcha ran out of the cafeteria and scooped up a handful of mud, snickering the whole time. He ran back inside to meet with Krillan and before Krillan could ask, he grabbed the cake, wiped of the icing, ate the cake, then smeared the icing over the mud, which he had molded to look like the cake.
Krillan sweat dropped. "That's your in genius plan?" He asked, pointing to the cake.
Yamcha smiled proudly. "Yep. Pretty clever, huh?"
"Um. yeah."
"Great, now all you need to do is give this cake to Bulma or Chichi and sit back and watch the show." He instructed, giving the mud cake to Krillan.
"Whatever." He sighed, and searched the cafeteria. Without realizing it, he set the cake down to get a better look, and accidentally walked off without it.
~*~
Juuhachi scowled at the person serving the food. "What do you mean there's no more cake? Can't you bake more?" She asked.
"Nope, don't have enough ingredients. Sorry ma'am. But you could have this lovely jello casserole." The lunch lady said, giving her a smarmy smile and holding up what appeared to be molded gunk stuck together randomly that jiggled a lot.
"No thanks." Juuhachi replied, making a disgusted face and walking off.
"Huh, what's this?" She asked herself, spotting something dark. Juuhachi walked over to it and smiled, seeing that it was a piece of cake. Obviously, someone had left it here. 'Oh well, you know what they say. Finders keepers, losers weepers.'
She was about to take a huge bite out of it, when the midget she had seen earlier came running up to her, panting and out of breath.
"No! Don't eat that cake!" He said, trying to get the cake out her hand.
Juuhachi glared at him. "I don't think so. I found this cake, so it's mine. Go get your own."
"No, you don't understand!" He pleaded, trying once again to get the cake. "That's a very special cake!"
"Tough." She replied and took a huge bite out of it- only to spit it back out at the short guy's feet. She glared murder at the ex-monk and he sweat bullets under her intense glare. "What. Was. In. That. Cake?" She demanded through clenched teeth.
"Um. ano. heehee. mud?" Krillan replied tentatively.
"HOW DARE YOU! I'M GONNA SHOVE THIS MUD DOWN YOUR THROAT FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ME! GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE FUCKER!!!" Juuhachi screamed, chasing after him, mud cake in hand.
"IT WASN'T MEANT FOR YOU, HONEST! I TRIED TO WARN YOU! IT WAS MEANT FOR CHICHI AND BULMA, I SWEAR!" Krillan cried out, practically crying in terror.
"NANI?!"
Krillan and Juuhachi stopped as Chichi and Bulma stormed over to the short man.
"Oh shit. That was the wrong thing to say." Krillan panicked.
"You best be running, little man! BECAUSE WHEN WE CATCH YOU, YOU'RE GONNA REGRET IT DEARLY!" Bulma screamed.
Soon, Krillan was running for his life, with Juuhachi, Bulma, and Chichi on his heels, knives, mud, and frying pan in hand.
Yamcha was waiting for Krillan outside of the building. He smirked when Krillan shot of the cafeteria. "So, I take it you got them? Which one did you get, Bulma or Chichi? Or did you get them both?"
"Um. I would run if I were you." Krillan replied, looking anxiously behind him.
"And why is that? They didn't guess it was you, did they?" he asked.
"GET BACK HERE YOU SHORT ASS BASTARD!"
Yamcha paled as he saw the horde of three girls shot out behind Krillan. The ex- monk hid behind Yamcha.
"Wait a minute, you were in this too?" Chichi asked incredulously.
"NO! I don't know anything about Krillan switching an actual cake with mud and giving it to one of you, honest!" Yamcha protested.
The girls glared daggers at him. Yamcha paled further as he realized what he had said. "Mommy."
~*~
Goku pat his full stomach and smiled brightly. "What a great meal! Yum. I wonder where Yamcha, Krillan, and the girls went to?" He asked himself and he looked around. He had opted to eat outdoors, since the weather was so nice.
He shrugged. "Oh well, they probably ate in the cafeteria."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
"DON'T HURT ME! DON'T HURT ME!!!"
"WE'LL DO MORE THAN THAT YOU DIRTY, LOWLIFE, COWARDS!"
Goku sat wide eyed as he watched Yamcha and Krillan run like the wind past them, screaming their asses off. "I wonder what got into them?"
His question was answered for him when he saw Chichi, Bulma, and that blonde lady running after them, with various weapons in their hands.
"That was. odd."
A/N: Yeah, I know I said that I'd have bunch of pranks in this chapter, but it was getting too long and I wanted to get this chapter out A.S.A.P. I hope it didn't suck too much, because I personally thought it did. -_-; Well, the next chapter will have more pranks, and we'll get back onto some romance too. Er. hopefully, that is. Anyway, I hope your not too mad at me. I'll be updating the chapters sooner now, cuz like I said, it was only this chapter that I had trouble with. Thanks for all the great reviews I've gotten. I really appreciate it! Arigato minna-san! ^.~