A/N: Sorry it took so long to get this chapter out! Please forgive me, lol!
Anyway, on with the story. Happy Reading!!
This Chapter: Results of round 2!
Disclaimer: Blah blah
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Bulma quickly ran onto the podium where Letice was already doing her push ups. She fell to the ground and frantically tried to catch up.
Letice smirked as she saw that Bulma was still only on her push ups. By now she had gradually progressed onto the last stage of this round. She quickly completed her sit ups and jumped up, screaming at the top of her lungs, "FINISHED!!"
Bulma fell down on her face as heard Letice scream out. *Kuso!* She lay on her stomach, on the podium, panting. She felt her energy completely drain. *This is not happening! I refuse to lose!*
Vegeta scowled as he saw Letice finish before Bulma. He tried to send her a thought but frowned when he realised she had kept her mental wall in place. *Grr.. You only have one chance left onna*
The referee's voice boomed out through the cheering crowd. "SILENCE!" He waited until the noise of the crowd had died down to a hushed whisper. "The winner of Round Two is Letice!" The crowd cheered upon hearing that their fellow female warrior had won the round. The referee continued talking, undeterred.
"So far the score is even. Round Three will commence at nightfall, when the two moons of Vegeta-sei will be present. Until then, the festivities continue as normal. You are all free to leave the stadium, but you must be back before the rise of the moons, or you will not be able to witness the historical battle between the Earthling and Saiya-jin." He crowd errupted in to applause, they loved to see a good fight.
Bulma frowned as she watched the Saiya-jin crowd begin to exit the stadium. She stood up slowly, in pain. At least she had four hours to rest!
Letice smiled evilly at Bulma, who was limping down the podium. *I'm going to win, wealking* She walked off, not in any pain, to continue training.
King Vegeta watched the crowd depart from his seat. He watched Bulma limp off of the podium and felt his mouth twitch, trying to hold back a small smile. *Only one more round Bulma..* He got up and exited through the private route for Royals.
Vegeta folded his arms and waited for the crowd to disappear. As soon as they were gone, he flew down to where Bulma was limping. He flew down in front of her, blocking the path of the exit.
Bulma glared at Vegeta as her flew down in front of her, "What?" She asked, somewhat agitated.
Vegeta sneered, "That was pathetic onna! What the hell happened?"
Bulma sighed as she felt a headache begin to form, "Move out of my way Vegeta."
He narrowed his eyes at her, "And what if I don't BAKA ONNA?"
She screamed in frustration, stomping her foot. "MOVE IT YOU STALE PIECE OF VEGETABLE, BEFORE I PERSONALLY RIP YOU ANOTHER ASS HOLE!!"
Vegeta smirked at her outburst. Grunting in response he stepped closer and threw her over his shoulder. By this point Bulma was screaming in protest, "What do you think your doing? Put me down you big dope!"
Vegeta rolled his eyes. "Shut up," he growled in a menacing tone that made Bulma instantly close her mouth.
He looked round and flew in the direction of where the palace was located.
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Bulma hung limply on Vegeta's shoulders as he landed on the balcony of her room. Her energy had all but disappeared, she didn't even have the strength to insult Vegeta anymore!
Vegeta walked through the large doors and towards Bulma's bed. He threw her down and looked at her impassively. "Sleep." He quickly turned and left, heading for the palace gardens towards the GR. He had already wasted enough training time!
Bulma sank down into her bed, exhausted. She felt a small smile creep up onto her face. Even though Vegeta had been rude, obnoxious and blunt, she knew he cared. She could tell by the look in his eyes. She was getting better at reading his emotions through his eyes, if not their bond. She wanted to laugh, but found she had no energy to. Vegeta could sometimes be sweet in an egotistical maniac killer, sort of way.
Her guard was momentarily down and Vegeta heard her thoughts. *Onna, I am anything but sweet* He hissed into her mind.
Bulma rolled her eyes, *Nan de mo!* She quickly put up the mental wall before he could retort.
Vegeta growled as he entered the GR. Bulma thought she had him all figured out, but she was wrong! *I am not sweet or cuddly like that stupid thing on her father's shoulder! What was it called again? A cat?* He frowned as he cranked the gravity up to begin training.
Bulma yawned and turned on her side to fall asleep, she felt her eyelids begin to close and projected her last thought to Vegeta, as she thought he was disappointed in her. *I'll win the next round, you'll see..*
Vegeta stopped, mid-kick, as he heard Bulma's thought. Soon he felt the connection fade, as fell into a deep sleep. He shook his head and smirked, *You don't have to, onna.*
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Lord Otari had been keeping a watchful eye on the couple all day. Round three was going to start soon, it would soon be time for him to get his revenge.
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A/N: OMG, that was so short!! Sorry but school has been bringing me down. I would write more, but I just don't have the energy. I don't even have the energy to check for mistakes or write my lil skit! I'm trying.. Was Vegeta OOC? Let me know!
Next Chapter: Hopefully this will be longer, if not, sorry! Round 3 and Lord Otari strikes!
This Chapter: Results of round 2!
Disclaimer: Blah blah
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Bulma quickly ran onto the podium where Letice was already doing her push ups. She fell to the ground and frantically tried to catch up.
Letice smirked as she saw that Bulma was still only on her push ups. By now she had gradually progressed onto the last stage of this round. She quickly completed her sit ups and jumped up, screaming at the top of her lungs, "FINISHED!!"
Bulma fell down on her face as heard Letice scream out. *Kuso!* She lay on her stomach, on the podium, panting. She felt her energy completely drain. *This is not happening! I refuse to lose!*
Vegeta scowled as he saw Letice finish before Bulma. He tried to send her a thought but frowned when he realised she had kept her mental wall in place. *Grr.. You only have one chance left onna*
The referee's voice boomed out through the cheering crowd. "SILENCE!" He waited until the noise of the crowd had died down to a hushed whisper. "The winner of Round Two is Letice!" The crowd cheered upon hearing that their fellow female warrior had won the round. The referee continued talking, undeterred.
"So far the score is even. Round Three will commence at nightfall, when the two moons of Vegeta-sei will be present. Until then, the festivities continue as normal. You are all free to leave the stadium, but you must be back before the rise of the moons, or you will not be able to witness the historical battle between the Earthling and Saiya-jin." He crowd errupted in to applause, they loved to see a good fight.
Bulma frowned as she watched the Saiya-jin crowd begin to exit the stadium. She stood up slowly, in pain. At least she had four hours to rest!
Letice smiled evilly at Bulma, who was limping down the podium. *I'm going to win, wealking* She walked off, not in any pain, to continue training.
King Vegeta watched the crowd depart from his seat. He watched Bulma limp off of the podium and felt his mouth twitch, trying to hold back a small smile. *Only one more round Bulma..* He got up and exited through the private route for Royals.
Vegeta folded his arms and waited for the crowd to disappear. As soon as they were gone, he flew down to where Bulma was limping. He flew down in front of her, blocking the path of the exit.
Bulma glared at Vegeta as her flew down in front of her, "What?" She asked, somewhat agitated.
Vegeta sneered, "That was pathetic onna! What the hell happened?"
Bulma sighed as she felt a headache begin to form, "Move out of my way Vegeta."
He narrowed his eyes at her, "And what if I don't BAKA ONNA?"
She screamed in frustration, stomping her foot. "MOVE IT YOU STALE PIECE OF VEGETABLE, BEFORE I PERSONALLY RIP YOU ANOTHER ASS HOLE!!"
Vegeta smirked at her outburst. Grunting in response he stepped closer and threw her over his shoulder. By this point Bulma was screaming in protest, "What do you think your doing? Put me down you big dope!"
Vegeta rolled his eyes. "Shut up," he growled in a menacing tone that made Bulma instantly close her mouth.
He looked round and flew in the direction of where the palace was located.
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Bulma hung limply on Vegeta's shoulders as he landed on the balcony of her room. Her energy had all but disappeared, she didn't even have the strength to insult Vegeta anymore!
Vegeta walked through the large doors and towards Bulma's bed. He threw her down and looked at her impassively. "Sleep." He quickly turned and left, heading for the palace gardens towards the GR. He had already wasted enough training time!
Bulma sank down into her bed, exhausted. She felt a small smile creep up onto her face. Even though Vegeta had been rude, obnoxious and blunt, she knew he cared. She could tell by the look in his eyes. She was getting better at reading his emotions through his eyes, if not their bond. She wanted to laugh, but found she had no energy to. Vegeta could sometimes be sweet in an egotistical maniac killer, sort of way.
Her guard was momentarily down and Vegeta heard her thoughts. *Onna, I am anything but sweet* He hissed into her mind.
Bulma rolled her eyes, *Nan de mo!* She quickly put up the mental wall before he could retort.
Vegeta growled as he entered the GR. Bulma thought she had him all figured out, but she was wrong! *I am not sweet or cuddly like that stupid thing on her father's shoulder! What was it called again? A cat?* He frowned as he cranked the gravity up to begin training.
Bulma yawned and turned on her side to fall asleep, she felt her eyelids begin to close and projected her last thought to Vegeta, as she thought he was disappointed in her. *I'll win the next round, you'll see..*
Vegeta stopped, mid-kick, as he heard Bulma's thought. Soon he felt the connection fade, as fell into a deep sleep. He shook his head and smirked, *You don't have to, onna.*
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Lord Otari had been keeping a watchful eye on the couple all day. Round three was going to start soon, it would soon be time for him to get his revenge.
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A/N: OMG, that was so short!! Sorry but school has been bringing me down. I would write more, but I just don't have the energy. I don't even have the energy to check for mistakes or write my lil skit! I'm trying.. Was Vegeta OOC? Let me know!
Next Chapter: Hopefully this will be longer, if not, sorry! Round 3 and Lord Otari strikes!