Note: ok, thankies for all the reviews. I know I said 5 and it was 12 but
writers block is a killer. Anyway, a lot happens in this ch. We find out
more on why bulma's on earth and just to warn yall, there is a break-up
here (gee…I wonder who that could be?)
Disclaimer: I don't own dbz or any of the characters from the movie The Matrix and I don't own The Matrix (would be cool if I did though…er…you'll see what I'm talking about later…I don't want to get seued)
Chapter 2
"Good morning Bulma-oh my!" Mrs. Briefs dropped the large platter of pancakes when she saw her daughter enter the kitchen. Immediately she knew her daughter had been contacted by her true father.
Bulma slowly walked towards the table and sat down as if in a trance. Now the downside of knowing her true origin came crashing down on her head. The parents who had loved and cared for her, whom she loved wholeheartedly, were not really her parents at all. Mrs. Briefs sat down across from the young Empress, ignoring the mess on the floor.
"Bulma dear…you know who you really are now?" the normal bubbly tone was replaced by genuine seriousness. Bulma nodded slowly, swallowing the tears that threatened to escape.
"What I am about to tell you, you must keep secret, from everyone, Yamcha, Vegeta, Goku, everyone…do you understand?" Bulma nodded again. "Good…as you know you are Lord Freeza's daughter. But you are also the sole heir to the Kold-jin Empire, a princess in your own right, and soon to be Empress if Lord Freeza has contacted you now. You were born with all the power of Kold-sei. Like a Super Saiya-jin, the Kold-jins had their own legend of a power that would rival even the Kais. You were born that legendary and because of that, all the Kais feared and hated you as Lord Freeza hated the Super Saiya-jin. To protect you, he depleted almost all your ki and sent you to a backwater planet where the Kais wouldn't find you…you were sent here, my husband and I were awaiting your arrival and took you in and raised you as our own."
Bulma blinked a few times. Freeza had sent her here to protect her from the Kais? How could anyone rival the power of the gods?
"So you and father-er-Dr. Briefs were the only ones who knew I wasn't from this planet? But why did they send me to you?"
"The Briefs family has always been loyal to the Kold family. Our destiny has always been to wait and protect the Chosen Empress when she came."
"Okay…but if you are loyal to my father then why do you let Vegeta stay here? He is my father's sworn enemy."
"Bulma. You invited Vegeta here-not that I minded," Mrs. Briefs giggled. "He is quite a catch isn't he!"
"MOTHER!!! You're married!" Bulma gaped at her foster mother. Se had a feeling the seriousness wouldn't last forever.
"Well he is! Have you seen him when he's finished training? When he's-"
"Mother!" Bulma repeated in an exasperated tone. Where was her father when she needed him—Wait a minute. Bulma jumped out of her chair—where is Freeza?
"Where is Freeza now?" she asked anxiously. If he was close enough the Z fighters would be able to sense his ki and then there would be big trouble. But Mrs. Briefs giggled and turned to clean up the pieces of broken plate and spilled maple syrup.
"Don't worry dear, your father has everything under control…by the way, Yamcha called earlier. He wanted to meet you at the park around 10:00. He said he had something important to tell you," Bulma glanced at her watch. It was 9:55.
"Kami! I'll be late!" with that Bulma raced out the kitchen door and hopped into her hover car and went 90 mph to the park. What did Yamcha want to tell her? She had no idea…
* * *
At the park
Yamcha paced back and forth in front of a small fishpond. Where was Bulma? He glanced at his watch again. 10:15. This was crazy. If Bulma didn't show up soon he would loose his nerve.
"HEY! Yamcha!" a voice screamed from across a grassy field. Bulma capsulised her car and ran across the field to meet Yamcha. Yamcha couldn't take his eyes off her. She looked more beautiful than ever. She was wearing a tight, glossy black tank top with matching pants with knee high black boots. She looked exactly like Trenity (don't think I spelled that right) from 'The Matrix' accept her hair was different. What Yamcha expected to be a wild mane of curls was replaced by long wavy locks that seemed to stream out a mile behind her as she ran.
Within seconds she crossed the field and was at Yamcha's side. Wow that was fast! She thought to herself. I guess good 'ol dad gave me a little power back in the dream.
"Sorry I'm late," Bulma said, giving the stunned Yamcha a peck on the cheek. "Mom didn't tell me you called until fifteen minutes ago," Bulma flashed him a dazzling smile. "But I'll make it up to you later," she purred and grabbed his hand and put it around her waist and they started walking. Yamcha was still stunned and a little turned on by his girlfriend's 'new look'.
"So, what did you want to tell me?" Bulma asked.
"What?"
"You had something to tell me?" Bulma poked Yamcha in the side, jarring him from his wet daydream.
"Oh yeah," he snapped back to reality. Man! How can I do this now? She looks so good…Damn it! Why couldn't I have met Elise a few weeks later? "Ummm, Bulma…this is really important…um, we've been together for a while right?" Bulma nodded from her place plastered to his side. "Well, um…I don't know how to tell you this but…"
"Yamcha, whatever's on your mind, just say it," any minute now he would reach his hand in his pocket and pull out a red velvet box with a gorgeous diamond ring inside…she knew it, her eyes closed and a smile played across her lips as she imagined herself in a diamond incrusted wedding dress holding a bouquet of red roses.
"Um…I'm breaking up with you."
"I do Yamc—WHAT?!" the daydream shattered and her eyes snapped open. She roughly pushed Yamcha away from her. "What did you say?!" she demanded. Her voice rising with each word.
"It's over Bulma. I've met someone else…I'm sorry…goodbye…" with that, Yamcha turned his back on Bulma and walked away.
Bulma stood frozen in place. It was like she'd been slapped. Everything they went through; the heartache of his death, almost falling into a pool of molten lava on Namek, and now, just because of a little slutty bitch he was leaving her!
"YEAH? WELL YOU WERE NEVER GOOD IN BED YOU ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!" she screamed so loud everyone else in the park turned and stared at her. Without noticing the many eyes and whispers around her, she threw her capsule car on the ground and drove away doing 150 mph. Something was going to die, very soon!
* * *
Back at Capsule Corps.
Bulma was so pissed when she got to the driveway. She quickly noticed the garage door was closed. "Well, we'll have to do something about that, won't we," she hissed to herself and without a second thought, rammed the hover car through the closed garage door, not stopping until she hit the opposite, concrete wall. The entire car was smashed to pieces and caused a few cans of flammable chemicals to explode when the engine caught on fire, but Bulma was perfectly fine…at least physically. Mentally, she was overwhelmed with burning rage. She was not a happy camper.
The explosion in the garage caused the Briefs to run out of the house and brought many curious employees.
"Bulma…" Dr. Briefs said shakily. "What happened?" Bulma turned and glared at her father.
"What happened? WHAT HAPPENED?! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENED! I CRASHED THE FUCKING CAR INTO THE GODDAMED GARAGE AND THERE WAS A FUCKING EXPLOSION!!! THAT'S WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!!!!!" Bulma screamed, causing everyone present to cringe and cover their ears. Bulma looked around at all the employees that were just standing around doing nothing instead of working. This made Bulma even angrier. "AND WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING STANDING AROUND LIKE THAT? WHAT THE HELL AM I PAYING YOU FOR? GET BACK TO WORK!!!!!!"
All the employees scurried away as Bulma stalked away towards the main compound. She passed the GR (gravity room) on her way and saw Vegeta smirking at her. He too had heard the explosion and had stopped his training to watch the sparks fly. She's worse than Freeza. He thought and the smirk widened on his face. She has potential. Bulma noticed Vegeta smirking at her and glared daggers at him.
"What?!" she snapped angrily. He only chuckled softly.
"Nice explosion," he laughed as he walked back into the GR and locked the door with a loud click. Bulma stopped in her tracks.
"He gave me a complement…Vegeta gave me a complement…the gravity in there must be effecting his brain," Bulma shook her head, the anger replaced with mild annoyance. She would get Yamcha later…she was Freeza's daughter, no tears anymore…yes, revenge would be a dish best served Kold…she smiled to herself as she remembered her 'big secret' and calmly walked inside the house and upstairs to her room…
WHOOOOHOOO!!! That was chapter 2. hope yall liked it. Next time Freeza makes a stunning debut and Bulma gets her powers back…oh yeah, for those of you who like yamcha…beware the next chapter!!!
All reviews are excepted (I'm in such a good mood. This chapter was really fun to write ^-^) ja ne!
Disclaimer: I don't own dbz or any of the characters from the movie The Matrix and I don't own The Matrix (would be cool if I did though…er…you'll see what I'm talking about later…I don't want to get seued)
Chapter 2
"Good morning Bulma-oh my!" Mrs. Briefs dropped the large platter of pancakes when she saw her daughter enter the kitchen. Immediately she knew her daughter had been contacted by her true father.
Bulma slowly walked towards the table and sat down as if in a trance. Now the downside of knowing her true origin came crashing down on her head. The parents who had loved and cared for her, whom she loved wholeheartedly, were not really her parents at all. Mrs. Briefs sat down across from the young Empress, ignoring the mess on the floor.
"Bulma dear…you know who you really are now?" the normal bubbly tone was replaced by genuine seriousness. Bulma nodded slowly, swallowing the tears that threatened to escape.
"What I am about to tell you, you must keep secret, from everyone, Yamcha, Vegeta, Goku, everyone…do you understand?" Bulma nodded again. "Good…as you know you are Lord Freeza's daughter. But you are also the sole heir to the Kold-jin Empire, a princess in your own right, and soon to be Empress if Lord Freeza has contacted you now. You were born with all the power of Kold-sei. Like a Super Saiya-jin, the Kold-jins had their own legend of a power that would rival even the Kais. You were born that legendary and because of that, all the Kais feared and hated you as Lord Freeza hated the Super Saiya-jin. To protect you, he depleted almost all your ki and sent you to a backwater planet where the Kais wouldn't find you…you were sent here, my husband and I were awaiting your arrival and took you in and raised you as our own."
Bulma blinked a few times. Freeza had sent her here to protect her from the Kais? How could anyone rival the power of the gods?
"So you and father-er-Dr. Briefs were the only ones who knew I wasn't from this planet? But why did they send me to you?"
"The Briefs family has always been loyal to the Kold family. Our destiny has always been to wait and protect the Chosen Empress when she came."
"Okay…but if you are loyal to my father then why do you let Vegeta stay here? He is my father's sworn enemy."
"Bulma. You invited Vegeta here-not that I minded," Mrs. Briefs giggled. "He is quite a catch isn't he!"
"MOTHER!!! You're married!" Bulma gaped at her foster mother. Se had a feeling the seriousness wouldn't last forever.
"Well he is! Have you seen him when he's finished training? When he's-"
"Mother!" Bulma repeated in an exasperated tone. Where was her father when she needed him—Wait a minute. Bulma jumped out of her chair—where is Freeza?
"Where is Freeza now?" she asked anxiously. If he was close enough the Z fighters would be able to sense his ki and then there would be big trouble. But Mrs. Briefs giggled and turned to clean up the pieces of broken plate and spilled maple syrup.
"Don't worry dear, your father has everything under control…by the way, Yamcha called earlier. He wanted to meet you at the park around 10:00. He said he had something important to tell you," Bulma glanced at her watch. It was 9:55.
"Kami! I'll be late!" with that Bulma raced out the kitchen door and hopped into her hover car and went 90 mph to the park. What did Yamcha want to tell her? She had no idea…
* * *
At the park
Yamcha paced back and forth in front of a small fishpond. Where was Bulma? He glanced at his watch again. 10:15. This was crazy. If Bulma didn't show up soon he would loose his nerve.
"HEY! Yamcha!" a voice screamed from across a grassy field. Bulma capsulised her car and ran across the field to meet Yamcha. Yamcha couldn't take his eyes off her. She looked more beautiful than ever. She was wearing a tight, glossy black tank top with matching pants with knee high black boots. She looked exactly like Trenity (don't think I spelled that right) from 'The Matrix' accept her hair was different. What Yamcha expected to be a wild mane of curls was replaced by long wavy locks that seemed to stream out a mile behind her as she ran.
Within seconds she crossed the field and was at Yamcha's side. Wow that was fast! She thought to herself. I guess good 'ol dad gave me a little power back in the dream.
"Sorry I'm late," Bulma said, giving the stunned Yamcha a peck on the cheek. "Mom didn't tell me you called until fifteen minutes ago," Bulma flashed him a dazzling smile. "But I'll make it up to you later," she purred and grabbed his hand and put it around her waist and they started walking. Yamcha was still stunned and a little turned on by his girlfriend's 'new look'.
"So, what did you want to tell me?" Bulma asked.
"What?"
"You had something to tell me?" Bulma poked Yamcha in the side, jarring him from his wet daydream.
"Oh yeah," he snapped back to reality. Man! How can I do this now? She looks so good…Damn it! Why couldn't I have met Elise a few weeks later? "Ummm, Bulma…this is really important…um, we've been together for a while right?" Bulma nodded from her place plastered to his side. "Well, um…I don't know how to tell you this but…"
"Yamcha, whatever's on your mind, just say it," any minute now he would reach his hand in his pocket and pull out a red velvet box with a gorgeous diamond ring inside…she knew it, her eyes closed and a smile played across her lips as she imagined herself in a diamond incrusted wedding dress holding a bouquet of red roses.
"Um…I'm breaking up with you."
"I do Yamc—WHAT?!" the daydream shattered and her eyes snapped open. She roughly pushed Yamcha away from her. "What did you say?!" she demanded. Her voice rising with each word.
"It's over Bulma. I've met someone else…I'm sorry…goodbye…" with that, Yamcha turned his back on Bulma and walked away.
Bulma stood frozen in place. It was like she'd been slapped. Everything they went through; the heartache of his death, almost falling into a pool of molten lava on Namek, and now, just because of a little slutty bitch he was leaving her!
"YEAH? WELL YOU WERE NEVER GOOD IN BED YOU ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!" she screamed so loud everyone else in the park turned and stared at her. Without noticing the many eyes and whispers around her, she threw her capsule car on the ground and drove away doing 150 mph. Something was going to die, very soon!
* * *
Back at Capsule Corps.
Bulma was so pissed when she got to the driveway. She quickly noticed the garage door was closed. "Well, we'll have to do something about that, won't we," she hissed to herself and without a second thought, rammed the hover car through the closed garage door, not stopping until she hit the opposite, concrete wall. The entire car was smashed to pieces and caused a few cans of flammable chemicals to explode when the engine caught on fire, but Bulma was perfectly fine…at least physically. Mentally, she was overwhelmed with burning rage. She was not a happy camper.
The explosion in the garage caused the Briefs to run out of the house and brought many curious employees.
"Bulma…" Dr. Briefs said shakily. "What happened?" Bulma turned and glared at her father.
"What happened? WHAT HAPPENED?! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENED! I CRASHED THE FUCKING CAR INTO THE GODDAMED GARAGE AND THERE WAS A FUCKING EXPLOSION!!! THAT'S WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!!!!!" Bulma screamed, causing everyone present to cringe and cover their ears. Bulma looked around at all the employees that were just standing around doing nothing instead of working. This made Bulma even angrier. "AND WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING STANDING AROUND LIKE THAT? WHAT THE HELL AM I PAYING YOU FOR? GET BACK TO WORK!!!!!!"
All the employees scurried away as Bulma stalked away towards the main compound. She passed the GR (gravity room) on her way and saw Vegeta smirking at her. He too had heard the explosion and had stopped his training to watch the sparks fly. She's worse than Freeza. He thought and the smirk widened on his face. She has potential. Bulma noticed Vegeta smirking at her and glared daggers at him.
"What?!" she snapped angrily. He only chuckled softly.
"Nice explosion," he laughed as he walked back into the GR and locked the door with a loud click. Bulma stopped in her tracks.
"He gave me a complement…Vegeta gave me a complement…the gravity in there must be effecting his brain," Bulma shook her head, the anger replaced with mild annoyance. She would get Yamcha later…she was Freeza's daughter, no tears anymore…yes, revenge would be a dish best served Kold…she smiled to herself as she remembered her 'big secret' and calmly walked inside the house and upstairs to her room…
WHOOOOHOOO!!! That was chapter 2. hope yall liked it. Next time Freeza makes a stunning debut and Bulma gets her powers back…oh yeah, for those of you who like yamcha…beware the next chapter!!!
All reviews are excepted (I'm in such a good mood. This chapter was really fun to write ^-^) ja ne!