Thanks to All my Wonderful Reveiwers. and if you didn't catch this the
first time around. I don't own Trunksie-chan Nor to I own Veggie-chan! DO
I?
*Chibi's of Trunks and Veggie hold up signs that say "We don't belong to ksp! We belong to whoever owns us!^^"
*patpat*
*Chibi-Veggie Bites KSP's hand*
EEP! BAD CHIBI!
*Happy chibi's run off to create some havok* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kamasi sat in her new rooms in the upper level of the Palace. She when she was taken from the ring she would never have guessed it was to bring her here. Kersrit would never have sold her, well maybe for enough money. She frowned at the thought. Who would pay that much money for her? With a sigh she flopped onto the large bed, it was just a twin-sized bed, but she was used to a pallet on the floor with a hundred other slaves around her. So just having a bed to herself at all seemed like something out of a fairytale. She sighed softly to herself as she examined the ceiling. Just plain white paint, but there were no cracks in it. And she didn't even want to think about the rest of the furnishings, a dresser, a desk, a full- length mirror!
She slowly pushed herself up off the bed and went to investigate the attached rooms. She pushed open one door to reveal a closet that was bigger than a lot of places she'd lived in her lifetime. The closet was filled with dark blue body suits and armor like the guards wore, only sleeker. She frowned a little bit and tugged at her red and black armor. It was kinda bulky now that she thought about it; A few seconds later she was pulling the armor over her head. After she finally got her armor off she decided against putting on a new body suit, she kind of liked the one she had now, with the red lightning bolt up the sides of her legs and it was short sleeved, most of those in the closet seemed to be long sleeved.
She grabbed a new set of armor and pulled it on over her head. It formed perfectly to her, as usual, but what was unusual were the straps at the top. Most of the armor she had worn in the past were equipped with those big, bulky shoulder protectors ((think Freiza, people)) though she had to admit the new design was much more comfortable to wear.
She was headed for the second room attached to her bedroom when the door opened and a man in an apron burst in, looking more than a little scared.
"I've been ordered to give you 'a good meal' so.." the little man seemed jumpier than a Merasime Rat at the new moon!
"Food?" she asked hopefully, her eyes lighting up.
The little man nodded and gestured behind him, soon after servants with trays, who had not long ago been sticking their noses up at her were bowing and moving into the room which she had been headed to. She followed the flow of servants till she opened the door and saw what she thought she would never see. a table covered with a mountain of food. and it was all for her.
She didn't wait for the food to stop coming she sat down at the table and began devouring the feast. This was the best food she had ever eaten; the cooks had reason to brag. As she tore into the leg of some sort of bird she glanced around the room. It was almost as big as her bedroom and there was a small bar on the far side along with a refrigerator and a microwave. she seen both on the few occasions when she visited Kersrit's home.
The table was thick, with legs that looked like they could stand to have four times as much food on it as there was. but she realized sadly that the mountain of food was disappearing quickly. She put down the bowl of stew she had been drinking and picked up a spoon. maybe it would make it last longer, She though to herself hopefully.
Sadly the spoon only caused a delay of split seconds. The table was soon clean of everything that even resembled food or drink. Kamasi yawned loudly and stretched, rubbing her belly.
"That was the best meal I've ever had" she said happily, not caring if she was talking to herself aloud.
She pushed her chair back from the table and walked out of the dining area. She considered taking a nap, the bed did look extremely inviting, but decided against it, she was too curious about the last room. She walked over to it and turned the handle, she pushed open the door and was confronted by another warrior dressed in similar armor to her with a smirk on her face. She managed to stop herself from screaming at the top of her lungs, she looked again. it was her own reflection. she didn't recognize herself in the dark and without her normal armor.
Kamasi praised whatever gods there were that nobody was around to see that. She ventured inside this new room, her fingers fumbling for the light switch. Once it was on, she was dumbfounded by what she saw; a room that was filled with mirrors, and marble counters, a toilet, a sink inset in the counter and a HUGE bathtub. She blinked a few time times at it. She walked over to the bath tub and looked into it. 'That's not a tub, that's a lake!' she thought to herself then turned on the water and poured in some soap that said 'Foaming Bath Scent: Rose'.
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The rest of the tournament went smoothly, several other good fights, but none as impressive as Kamasi's, All but one of Kersrit's fighters managed to destroy their opponents, but even not all of those coming out of the battle unscathed. As his 23 fighters loaded into the hovercraft that was bound for his private training facilities. a grin spread across his face again, thinking about the large amounts of credits that were safely stowed away in his back account by now. much more than the girl was really worth. and enough to keep him sustained for much longer than he anticipated himself to live. And now he had 2 less fighters to feed, his life seemed to be getting better by the minute.
"Sir!?" a young saiyajin with hair that stood directly up in the air and eyes that seemed to be permanently crossed called from the front of the hovercraft. "Are you coming with us?" the boy called
"Yes, yes, Nikkirn, I'm coming, I'm coming." The stout man said as he made his way to the front. A very good day indeed.
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Vegeta paced in the anteroom of the throne room. He was about to claim the throne of the planet Vegetasei. he'd been waiting his entire life for today, but at the same time, he wished he could be anywhere else. He wasn't exactly nervous. just anxious. umm for it to be over so he could go train! That was it. he wanted to go train.
He frowned a bit and then decided that he had waited long enough, it was custom that whoever was to take the crown would do it at their highest power. but since his highest power would more than likely destroy the palace it was decided that he would do it in Super Saiyajin form. Once more adjusting his cape, a golden flash of light surrounded him and he became super saiyajin. He smirked a few of the servants that should have been going about their duties that were now standing and gaping.
He gave them each an evil smirk and then quickly realized what they were doing and scurried off upon their duties.
Vegeta glanced around at the room; it was overly ornate-completely covered in gilt and exotic looking pottery. He glanced to the doors that would lead to his throne, his future and decided he had put this off for far too long.
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Sorry this one took so long, I've been really busy lately and have had no time to write lately!
Btw, thx to all my wonderful reviewers and if my Jara reads this *HUGS!*
*Chibi's of Trunks and Veggie hold up signs that say "We don't belong to ksp! We belong to whoever owns us!^^"
*patpat*
*Chibi-Veggie Bites KSP's hand*
EEP! BAD CHIBI!
*Happy chibi's run off to create some havok* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Kamasi sat in her new rooms in the upper level of the Palace. She when she was taken from the ring she would never have guessed it was to bring her here. Kersrit would never have sold her, well maybe for enough money. She frowned at the thought. Who would pay that much money for her? With a sigh she flopped onto the large bed, it was just a twin-sized bed, but she was used to a pallet on the floor with a hundred other slaves around her. So just having a bed to herself at all seemed like something out of a fairytale. She sighed softly to herself as she examined the ceiling. Just plain white paint, but there were no cracks in it. And she didn't even want to think about the rest of the furnishings, a dresser, a desk, a full- length mirror!
She slowly pushed herself up off the bed and went to investigate the attached rooms. She pushed open one door to reveal a closet that was bigger than a lot of places she'd lived in her lifetime. The closet was filled with dark blue body suits and armor like the guards wore, only sleeker. She frowned a little bit and tugged at her red and black armor. It was kinda bulky now that she thought about it; A few seconds later she was pulling the armor over her head. After she finally got her armor off she decided against putting on a new body suit, she kind of liked the one she had now, with the red lightning bolt up the sides of her legs and it was short sleeved, most of those in the closet seemed to be long sleeved.
She grabbed a new set of armor and pulled it on over her head. It formed perfectly to her, as usual, but what was unusual were the straps at the top. Most of the armor she had worn in the past were equipped with those big, bulky shoulder protectors ((think Freiza, people)) though she had to admit the new design was much more comfortable to wear.
She was headed for the second room attached to her bedroom when the door opened and a man in an apron burst in, looking more than a little scared.
"I've been ordered to give you 'a good meal' so.." the little man seemed jumpier than a Merasime Rat at the new moon!
"Food?" she asked hopefully, her eyes lighting up.
The little man nodded and gestured behind him, soon after servants with trays, who had not long ago been sticking their noses up at her were bowing and moving into the room which she had been headed to. She followed the flow of servants till she opened the door and saw what she thought she would never see. a table covered with a mountain of food. and it was all for her.
She didn't wait for the food to stop coming she sat down at the table and began devouring the feast. This was the best food she had ever eaten; the cooks had reason to brag. As she tore into the leg of some sort of bird she glanced around the room. It was almost as big as her bedroom and there was a small bar on the far side along with a refrigerator and a microwave. she seen both on the few occasions when she visited Kersrit's home.
The table was thick, with legs that looked like they could stand to have four times as much food on it as there was. but she realized sadly that the mountain of food was disappearing quickly. She put down the bowl of stew she had been drinking and picked up a spoon. maybe it would make it last longer, She though to herself hopefully.
Sadly the spoon only caused a delay of split seconds. The table was soon clean of everything that even resembled food or drink. Kamasi yawned loudly and stretched, rubbing her belly.
"That was the best meal I've ever had" she said happily, not caring if she was talking to herself aloud.
She pushed her chair back from the table and walked out of the dining area. She considered taking a nap, the bed did look extremely inviting, but decided against it, she was too curious about the last room. She walked over to it and turned the handle, she pushed open the door and was confronted by another warrior dressed in similar armor to her with a smirk on her face. She managed to stop herself from screaming at the top of her lungs, she looked again. it was her own reflection. she didn't recognize herself in the dark and without her normal armor.
Kamasi praised whatever gods there were that nobody was around to see that. She ventured inside this new room, her fingers fumbling for the light switch. Once it was on, she was dumbfounded by what she saw; a room that was filled with mirrors, and marble counters, a toilet, a sink inset in the counter and a HUGE bathtub. She blinked a few time times at it. She walked over to the bath tub and looked into it. 'That's not a tub, that's a lake!' she thought to herself then turned on the water and poured in some soap that said 'Foaming Bath Scent: Rose'.
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The rest of the tournament went smoothly, several other good fights, but none as impressive as Kamasi's, All but one of Kersrit's fighters managed to destroy their opponents, but even not all of those coming out of the battle unscathed. As his 23 fighters loaded into the hovercraft that was bound for his private training facilities. a grin spread across his face again, thinking about the large amounts of credits that were safely stowed away in his back account by now. much more than the girl was really worth. and enough to keep him sustained for much longer than he anticipated himself to live. And now he had 2 less fighters to feed, his life seemed to be getting better by the minute.
"Sir!?" a young saiyajin with hair that stood directly up in the air and eyes that seemed to be permanently crossed called from the front of the hovercraft. "Are you coming with us?" the boy called
"Yes, yes, Nikkirn, I'm coming, I'm coming." The stout man said as he made his way to the front. A very good day indeed.
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Vegeta paced in the anteroom of the throne room. He was about to claim the throne of the planet Vegetasei. he'd been waiting his entire life for today, but at the same time, he wished he could be anywhere else. He wasn't exactly nervous. just anxious. umm for it to be over so he could go train! That was it. he wanted to go train.
He frowned a bit and then decided that he had waited long enough, it was custom that whoever was to take the crown would do it at their highest power. but since his highest power would more than likely destroy the palace it was decided that he would do it in Super Saiyajin form. Once more adjusting his cape, a golden flash of light surrounded him and he became super saiyajin. He smirked a few of the servants that should have been going about their duties that were now standing and gaping.
He gave them each an evil smirk and then quickly realized what they were doing and scurried off upon their duties.
Vegeta glanced around at the room; it was overly ornate-completely covered in gilt and exotic looking pottery. He glanced to the doors that would lead to his throne, his future and decided he had put this off for far too long.
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Sorry this one took so long, I've been really busy lately and have had no time to write lately!
Btw, thx to all my wonderful reviewers and if my Jara reads this *HUGS!*