A/N: BWAHAHA, I'm back ^_^ my parents couldn't keep me away from this for
very long. I was grounded cuz I missed curfew ~sigh~ (I have a 12 a.m
curfew. THAT'S NOT ENOUGH!) but I just pouted the whole day yesterday and
so they gave in, so I'm able to update today WAHOO! Thank you guys so much
for the reviews. They really mean a lot to me, and make me smile!!
Especially Bunni Girls lil skits (LOL) and Aiya, who joins in with my
Veggie skits, I LOVE them! Thank you so much to the people who review
EVERY chapter, ya'll are the best!! Anyways, on with the story. Happy
Reading!!!
This Chapter: King Veg finds out about Bulma and Veggie!
Disclaimer: All I own is this really crappy computer. If you want to sue, be my guest, but I do NOT own DBZ!
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Bulma yawned as she sat up in bed. She smiled as she thought about the previous night. She looked over to the other side of the bed, her smile soon turned into a frown. *Where the hell did he go this time? Can't that man stay put!!*
Vegeta growled, he was partly through his training when he heard Bulma's voice in his head. He projected his thoughts to her, *Onna, shut up! I'm trying to train.*
Bulma rolled her eyes as she heard Vegeta's voice. *Is it my fault that you Saiya-jins have this stupid bondy thingy?*
*Grr, onna, I'm trying to train. SHUT UP!*
Bulma stuck her tongue out at him mentally, *Not until you tell me you love me!*
Vegeta frowned, he was beginning to get a very large headache. *I will say no such thing onna.*
*And why not Veggie? You certainly didn't mind SHOWING me that you loved me last night!* She giggled, sending him a mental image of the previous night.
Vegeta smirked. This was one verbal spar he knew he wasn't going to win. *Onna, stop distracting me!*
*~sigh~ Ok Veggie, but only cuz I love you!*
Vegeta shook his head in disgust. He would never know why humans made such a big comodity of love. He quickly put up a mental wall, before he was forced to say anything that might make him gag.
Bulma was in too much of a good mood to let the sour prince ruin the day for her. She sighed as she slowly and painstakingly got out of bed. She would have killed for a lie in right now, but she had to make copied blue prints of her new invention that she had made for King Vegeta.
She quickly showered and threw on her casual lab clothes. She looked down on her dressing table and saw the choker Vegeta had given her to wear. Surely she didn't have to wear it now? Was she still considered as a slave? But she was going home in just under two months time.. She shrugged her shoulders, leaving it on the dressing table and walked out of her room humming a tune.
Little did she know, the Saiya-jin Prince was very much against her returning back to Earth.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Bulma had almost reached the entrance to the lab, when she was greeted by Mik. She smiled at him, "Hey Mik!"
"Hey Bulma! Why are you late today?"
She frowned, "Uh, I had a rough night." She chuckled inside, it wasn't exactly a lie.
He sniffed, he could have sworn he smelt Prince Vegeta around the area. "Right," he said whilst looking around.
"Is everything ok?" Bulma looked back at him, concerned.
He looked towards her, his eyes widening by a fraction. "I, have to go.. Guard. Yeah. I'll see you soon!" He frowned as he walked away. *The earthling female and Prince Vegeta have mated.. This is not good. What will the King say when he finds out? Cross breeding is forbidden.. I better go tell him.* He made a detour towards the throne room. Bulma was his friend and he was doing this so that in the long run she wouldn't be hurt.
Bulma stood in the same spot as she saw Mik walk away. *Weird..* She shook her head as she entered the lab.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
King Vegeta looked out of the window in the throne room, towards the palace gardens. He let a small smile grace his lips as he thought of the many times he had walked through them with his mate. He was brought out of his thoughts as he heard a knock on the large doors, "Enter." He said gruffly.
Mik entered the throne room and got down on one knee. "Your highness, I have some news that might interest you."
King Vegeta raised his eyebrow. "Continue."
Mik stood up and looked him squarely in the eye. "It has come to my attention that Prince Vegeta and the earthling have.. mated. What is your opinion on all of this, sire?" There was no nicer way to put it.
King Vegeta frowned on the outside, "Leave." But he was chuckling on the inside. He tried to surpress his laughter.
Mik was thoroughly confused, but nodded and turned to leave the room. *That was odd.. I at least expected him to throw a tantrum.* He scratched the back of his head (A/N: Goku style LOL) and continued walking down the hall towards his guards' station. What confused him even more was that he was sure he had heard the King start to laugh!
As soon as Mik had left the throne room, King Vegeta couldn't hold the laughter in any longer. He sat down at the large round table, which was occupied by a home-made chess board and looked at it, laughing like there was no tomorrow. *Finally my proud, arrogent son and his stubborn guest have mated! They have been dancing around each other for the past month, that even I felt the need to interfere!* He chuckled again as he looked at the chess board, thinking of the times Bulma had beat him at the game. *Yes.. She will make an excellent Queen.*
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
The day passed with nothing remotely interesting happening. That is until dinner time came around...
Bulma walked towards the dining room at a fast pace. She was late for dinner with King Vegeta, and he had specifically requested that she be there. *I wonder what he wants from me..?*
She quickly entered the room and was surprised to find Vegeta sitting at the table, arms crossed and scowling. She had to admit, he looked pretty good even though he was scowling. *Kami..*
Vegeta smirked and looked up at Bulma, as he heard her thought. *I heard that..* he growled into her mind.
Bulma frowned and flipped him the bird in her mind, quickly putting up a mental wall. She chuckled as she saw his scowl deepen.
"Ahem," King Vegeta cleared his throat. "I suppose you're both surprised as to why I've called you here, together, for dinner."
Vegeta sneered at his father, "Make it fast old man. You interrupted my training."
Bulma rolled her eyes, "Vegeta, please refrain from making your rude comments!"
"I'll do as I please, onna." He growled at her.
"I'll do as I please onna," Bulma mimicked him, making a face. "Whatever Vegeta. You can such an-"
"AHEM." King Vegeta was thoroughly amused by the conversation, but now was not the time for the two mates to engage in verbal sparring.
Bulma closed her mouth as she heard King Vegeta clear his throat. "Sorry," she said sitting down. "What did you wish to speak to us about King Vegeta?"
Vegeta raised his eyes towards the ceiling, when he realised Bulma's guard was momentarily down. *Onna, you can be such a kiss ass sometimes.*
Bulma glared at Vegeta and put the mental wall back up again.
King Vegeta looked back and forth at his son and mate. He chuckled as he realised they were communicating through their bond.
Both Bulma and Vegeta looked towards King Vegeta in confusion, as they heard him chuckle.
King Vegeta composed himself and got straight to the point. "Have you to bonded?"
Bulma spat some of her water out that she was drinking and Vegeta almost choked on a piece of food that he had been chewing. "WHAT?" They both asked in unison.
KingVegeta looked calmly at them both, "It was a simple question."
Bulma looked down at her plate, uable to answer.
Vegeta merely growled, "And what's it to you if we have, old man?"
King Vegeta was in one of his mischevious moods, and decided to play a little game. "It is unacceptable boy!" *Hmm, let's see how much I can push him before he tries to hit me.*
Bulma just sat and looked at her plate, *He's going to kill me...* She paled considerably at the thought.
Vegeta sneered, "And why is it unacceptable, FATHER?" Putting as much emphasis on the word as possible. How dare his father question his choice in HIS mate?!
King Vegeta glared at his son, "Wouldn't you rather have a Saiya-jin female for a mate, rather than this.. this sorry excuse for a creature?" He said in a mocking tone.
Bulma's temper flared, and she beat Vegeta to crunch. She stood up with force, shaking her fist at King Vegeta. "HOW DARE YOU? I am NOT a sorry excuse for a creature! I happen to be the most intelligent being that you could ever dream of knowing! And who do you think made the device that could someday save your sorry ass and planet, HUH?"
King Vegeta looked at Bulma with large eyes. Well, he certainly wasn't expecting her to retort to his remark. Vegeta just simply grunted and sat back, letting Bulma take over. She made him very relaxed when she was angry, for some strange reason.
Bulma glared at King Vegeta, defiantly, with her chest heaving up and down.
King Vegeta started to chuckle, which turned into a thunderous laugh.
Bulma's anger dissipated and she looked at King Vegeta in utter confusion, as did Vegeta.
"Old man, get a grip. What do you find so amusing?"
King Vegeta started laughing more at this, "Thank you, you two very much. I have not laughed this much in a very long time." He brought his laugh down to a chuckle.
"What is going on?" Bulma demanded, sitting back down.
"You did not honestly think I was serious, did you Bulma?" King Vegeta looked at her expectantly. He saw her even more confused look, "I'm sorry you thought that."
Vegeta's eyes widened as he realised his father was merely joking. "That was not funny, old man!"
"Oh but it was, Vegeta. The look on your faces were priceless." He thumped his son on the back.
Vegeta frowned as his father thumped him on the back, *Father has gone completely insane!*
It was now Bulma's turn to frown, "You didn't mean what you said?"
"Of course not!" King Vegeta exclaimed, "Would like to know how I really feel about all of this?"
Bulma nodded, unsure of what the answer might be.
"I approve." he stated quite simply
Vegeta remained stoic but smirked.
Bulma's mouth was hanging open in amazement, "Y-you do?"
"There is, however, one formality."
Vegeta looked at his father suspiciously, "And what is that?"
King Vegeta smirked at his son, "Bulma will stand trial against a female Saiya-jin warrior. If she wins the tournament, then in two months time along with your coronation, will be hers. She will only be crowned Queen if she wins."
Vegeta exploded, "WHAT?!? Are you insane? She won't stand a chance!"
King Vegeta shook his head calmly, "It is also a battle of intelligence, not just strength Vegeta. And if she's as clever as she says she is, then she will just have to use her intelligence to win." He looked at Bulma, "There are three rounds. First round is intelligence, second round is stamina. And last but not least, the third round will be a face-off between you and the female warrior. Do you accept this challenge, Ms. Briefs?"
Bulma set her jaw firmly, "I accept."
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
A/N: WAHOO chp.22 done!!! Wow, challenge huh? That should be very interesting indeed hee hee! Don't worry about Lord Otari, he'll be making an appearance soon! What did you guys think of that chapter? Please review and let me know!
Next Chapter: The tournament is coming up soon and Vegeta shows Bulma how to throw a decent punch!
Vegeta: ~snaps out of the trance to find himself hugging Yamcha~ WHAT THE HELL?!?!
~Yamcha sweatdrops backing away from Vegeta~ : Um, I was just revived. Please don't kill me!
~JluvsVeggie stands in the corner giggling~
Vegeta: You weakling! How dare you touch the Saiya-jin no Ouji?! ~raises hand, ready to shoot ki blast~
JluvsVeggie: Oh Veggie!! ~holds banana behind her back~
Vegeta: WHAT?
JluvsVeggie: ~waves banana infront of his face and laughs as he goes into another trance @_@~
Vegeta: @_@ Has anyone ever told you that you look handsome? ~directs this to YAMCHA!~
JluvsVeggie: ~raises her eyebrow at the readers, and sweatdrops~
Stay tuned!!
Extra:-
JluvsVeggie: ~grabs Bunni Girl and bonks her on the head with Chi Chi's frying pan~ that's for the numerous times you've bonked me!!
~JluvsVeggie grabs every single reader/reviewer and starts bonking them with Chi Chi's frying pan~ (you guys are great, really!) THANK YOU!
This Chapter: King Veg finds out about Bulma and Veggie!
Disclaimer: All I own is this really crappy computer. If you want to sue, be my guest, but I do NOT own DBZ!
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Bulma yawned as she sat up in bed. She smiled as she thought about the previous night. She looked over to the other side of the bed, her smile soon turned into a frown. *Where the hell did he go this time? Can't that man stay put!!*
Vegeta growled, he was partly through his training when he heard Bulma's voice in his head. He projected his thoughts to her, *Onna, shut up! I'm trying to train.*
Bulma rolled her eyes as she heard Vegeta's voice. *Is it my fault that you Saiya-jins have this stupid bondy thingy?*
*Grr, onna, I'm trying to train. SHUT UP!*
Bulma stuck her tongue out at him mentally, *Not until you tell me you love me!*
Vegeta frowned, he was beginning to get a very large headache. *I will say no such thing onna.*
*And why not Veggie? You certainly didn't mind SHOWING me that you loved me last night!* She giggled, sending him a mental image of the previous night.
Vegeta smirked. This was one verbal spar he knew he wasn't going to win. *Onna, stop distracting me!*
*~sigh~ Ok Veggie, but only cuz I love you!*
Vegeta shook his head in disgust. He would never know why humans made such a big comodity of love. He quickly put up a mental wall, before he was forced to say anything that might make him gag.
Bulma was in too much of a good mood to let the sour prince ruin the day for her. She sighed as she slowly and painstakingly got out of bed. She would have killed for a lie in right now, but she had to make copied blue prints of her new invention that she had made for King Vegeta.
She quickly showered and threw on her casual lab clothes. She looked down on her dressing table and saw the choker Vegeta had given her to wear. Surely she didn't have to wear it now? Was she still considered as a slave? But she was going home in just under two months time.. She shrugged her shoulders, leaving it on the dressing table and walked out of her room humming a tune.
Little did she know, the Saiya-jin Prince was very much against her returning back to Earth.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Bulma had almost reached the entrance to the lab, when she was greeted by Mik. She smiled at him, "Hey Mik!"
"Hey Bulma! Why are you late today?"
She frowned, "Uh, I had a rough night." She chuckled inside, it wasn't exactly a lie.
He sniffed, he could have sworn he smelt Prince Vegeta around the area. "Right," he said whilst looking around.
"Is everything ok?" Bulma looked back at him, concerned.
He looked towards her, his eyes widening by a fraction. "I, have to go.. Guard. Yeah. I'll see you soon!" He frowned as he walked away. *The earthling female and Prince Vegeta have mated.. This is not good. What will the King say when he finds out? Cross breeding is forbidden.. I better go tell him.* He made a detour towards the throne room. Bulma was his friend and he was doing this so that in the long run she wouldn't be hurt.
Bulma stood in the same spot as she saw Mik walk away. *Weird..* She shook her head as she entered the lab.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
King Vegeta looked out of the window in the throne room, towards the palace gardens. He let a small smile grace his lips as he thought of the many times he had walked through them with his mate. He was brought out of his thoughts as he heard a knock on the large doors, "Enter." He said gruffly.
Mik entered the throne room and got down on one knee. "Your highness, I have some news that might interest you."
King Vegeta raised his eyebrow. "Continue."
Mik stood up and looked him squarely in the eye. "It has come to my attention that Prince Vegeta and the earthling have.. mated. What is your opinion on all of this, sire?" There was no nicer way to put it.
King Vegeta frowned on the outside, "Leave." But he was chuckling on the inside. He tried to surpress his laughter.
Mik was thoroughly confused, but nodded and turned to leave the room. *That was odd.. I at least expected him to throw a tantrum.* He scratched the back of his head (A/N: Goku style LOL) and continued walking down the hall towards his guards' station. What confused him even more was that he was sure he had heard the King start to laugh!
As soon as Mik had left the throne room, King Vegeta couldn't hold the laughter in any longer. He sat down at the large round table, which was occupied by a home-made chess board and looked at it, laughing like there was no tomorrow. *Finally my proud, arrogent son and his stubborn guest have mated! They have been dancing around each other for the past month, that even I felt the need to interfere!* He chuckled again as he looked at the chess board, thinking of the times Bulma had beat him at the game. *Yes.. She will make an excellent Queen.*
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
The day passed with nothing remotely interesting happening. That is until dinner time came around...
Bulma walked towards the dining room at a fast pace. She was late for dinner with King Vegeta, and he had specifically requested that she be there. *I wonder what he wants from me..?*
She quickly entered the room and was surprised to find Vegeta sitting at the table, arms crossed and scowling. She had to admit, he looked pretty good even though he was scowling. *Kami..*
Vegeta smirked and looked up at Bulma, as he heard her thought. *I heard that..* he growled into her mind.
Bulma frowned and flipped him the bird in her mind, quickly putting up a mental wall. She chuckled as she saw his scowl deepen.
"Ahem," King Vegeta cleared his throat. "I suppose you're both surprised as to why I've called you here, together, for dinner."
Vegeta sneered at his father, "Make it fast old man. You interrupted my training."
Bulma rolled her eyes, "Vegeta, please refrain from making your rude comments!"
"I'll do as I please, onna." He growled at her.
"I'll do as I please onna," Bulma mimicked him, making a face. "Whatever Vegeta. You can such an-"
"AHEM." King Vegeta was thoroughly amused by the conversation, but now was not the time for the two mates to engage in verbal sparring.
Bulma closed her mouth as she heard King Vegeta clear his throat. "Sorry," she said sitting down. "What did you wish to speak to us about King Vegeta?"
Vegeta raised his eyes towards the ceiling, when he realised Bulma's guard was momentarily down. *Onna, you can be such a kiss ass sometimes.*
Bulma glared at Vegeta and put the mental wall back up again.
King Vegeta looked back and forth at his son and mate. He chuckled as he realised they were communicating through their bond.
Both Bulma and Vegeta looked towards King Vegeta in confusion, as they heard him chuckle.
King Vegeta composed himself and got straight to the point. "Have you to bonded?"
Bulma spat some of her water out that she was drinking and Vegeta almost choked on a piece of food that he had been chewing. "WHAT?" They both asked in unison.
KingVegeta looked calmly at them both, "It was a simple question."
Bulma looked down at her plate, uable to answer.
Vegeta merely growled, "And what's it to you if we have, old man?"
King Vegeta was in one of his mischevious moods, and decided to play a little game. "It is unacceptable boy!" *Hmm, let's see how much I can push him before he tries to hit me.*
Bulma just sat and looked at her plate, *He's going to kill me...* She paled considerably at the thought.
Vegeta sneered, "And why is it unacceptable, FATHER?" Putting as much emphasis on the word as possible. How dare his father question his choice in HIS mate?!
King Vegeta glared at his son, "Wouldn't you rather have a Saiya-jin female for a mate, rather than this.. this sorry excuse for a creature?" He said in a mocking tone.
Bulma's temper flared, and she beat Vegeta to crunch. She stood up with force, shaking her fist at King Vegeta. "HOW DARE YOU? I am NOT a sorry excuse for a creature! I happen to be the most intelligent being that you could ever dream of knowing! And who do you think made the device that could someday save your sorry ass and planet, HUH?"
King Vegeta looked at Bulma with large eyes. Well, he certainly wasn't expecting her to retort to his remark. Vegeta just simply grunted and sat back, letting Bulma take over. She made him very relaxed when she was angry, for some strange reason.
Bulma glared at King Vegeta, defiantly, with her chest heaving up and down.
King Vegeta started to chuckle, which turned into a thunderous laugh.
Bulma's anger dissipated and she looked at King Vegeta in utter confusion, as did Vegeta.
"Old man, get a grip. What do you find so amusing?"
King Vegeta started laughing more at this, "Thank you, you two very much. I have not laughed this much in a very long time." He brought his laugh down to a chuckle.
"What is going on?" Bulma demanded, sitting back down.
"You did not honestly think I was serious, did you Bulma?" King Vegeta looked at her expectantly. He saw her even more confused look, "I'm sorry you thought that."
Vegeta's eyes widened as he realised his father was merely joking. "That was not funny, old man!"
"Oh but it was, Vegeta. The look on your faces were priceless." He thumped his son on the back.
Vegeta frowned as his father thumped him on the back, *Father has gone completely insane!*
It was now Bulma's turn to frown, "You didn't mean what you said?"
"Of course not!" King Vegeta exclaimed, "Would like to know how I really feel about all of this?"
Bulma nodded, unsure of what the answer might be.
"I approve." he stated quite simply
Vegeta remained stoic but smirked.
Bulma's mouth was hanging open in amazement, "Y-you do?"
"There is, however, one formality."
Vegeta looked at his father suspiciously, "And what is that?"
King Vegeta smirked at his son, "Bulma will stand trial against a female Saiya-jin warrior. If she wins the tournament, then in two months time along with your coronation, will be hers. She will only be crowned Queen if she wins."
Vegeta exploded, "WHAT?!? Are you insane? She won't stand a chance!"
King Vegeta shook his head calmly, "It is also a battle of intelligence, not just strength Vegeta. And if she's as clever as she says she is, then she will just have to use her intelligence to win." He looked at Bulma, "There are three rounds. First round is intelligence, second round is stamina. And last but not least, the third round will be a face-off between you and the female warrior. Do you accept this challenge, Ms. Briefs?"
Bulma set her jaw firmly, "I accept."
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
A/N: WAHOO chp.22 done!!! Wow, challenge huh? That should be very interesting indeed hee hee! Don't worry about Lord Otari, he'll be making an appearance soon! What did you guys think of that chapter? Please review and let me know!
Next Chapter: The tournament is coming up soon and Vegeta shows Bulma how to throw a decent punch!
Vegeta: ~snaps out of the trance to find himself hugging Yamcha~ WHAT THE HELL?!?!
~Yamcha sweatdrops backing away from Vegeta~ : Um, I was just revived. Please don't kill me!
~JluvsVeggie stands in the corner giggling~
Vegeta: You weakling! How dare you touch the Saiya-jin no Ouji?! ~raises hand, ready to shoot ki blast~
JluvsVeggie: Oh Veggie!! ~holds banana behind her back~
Vegeta: WHAT?
JluvsVeggie: ~waves banana infront of his face and laughs as he goes into another trance @_@~
Vegeta: @_@ Has anyone ever told you that you look handsome? ~directs this to YAMCHA!~
JluvsVeggie: ~raises her eyebrow at the readers, and sweatdrops~
Stay tuned!!
Extra:-
JluvsVeggie: ~grabs Bunni Girl and bonks her on the head with Chi Chi's frying pan~ that's for the numerous times you've bonked me!!
~JluvsVeggie grabs every single reader/reviewer and starts bonking them with Chi Chi's frying pan~ (you guys are great, really!) THANK YOU!