Alternate Universe
Disclaimer:: I do not own any of the dragonball/z/gt characters. I also do not own anyone else associated with this story. That's right, these people are not my bitches. The ppl that are my bitches haven't been put in this fic. . .yet.
18 stepped up to the platform and crossed her arms. Just a half an hour ago the contestants had drawn their numbers and 18 had picked the number one. She looked at her opponent and sighed, ~This isn't going to be much of a fight~
"Oh look at the pretty little girl they put me against. This isn't going to be much of a fight."
18 narrowed her eyes on him. She didn't appreciate being underestimated because of her sex. She suddenly disappeared then reappeared next to him and slammed the back of her hand against his face. He flew back and hit the wall that surrounded the lower half of the arena.
"Ring out! #18 wins!"
18 crossed her arms and stepped off of the platform. She walked back toward the waiting area where Goku was, "Jackass."
Goku crossed his arms and chuckled slightly, "Damn 18."
"Aunty 18!" Vegetto and Bardock shouted as they ran in. 18 stooped down with her arms open and they jumped up on her.
"Hey boys. . .You know, I don't think you're supposed to be back here."
"The man outside said it was ok." Vegetto told her.
"Did you do good in your match!?" Bardock asked her excitedly.
"Of course I did." 18 lowered her head slightly and whispered, "The only person here that I really have to worry about is Goku."
Bardock grinned.
"The next match is Pochukoa vs. Blight!" The announcer shouted from outside. Two of the men in the room walked out.
18 looked down at the boys and noticed they had both fallen asleep in her arms. Goku was standing at the entrance, watching the fight. He turned to look at 18 and sighed, "This one looks like it's going to take a while."
"Figures."
Goku smiled, "They both asleep?"
"Yup. . .They must have been exhausted from their fight." 18 looked at their sleeping faces for a while, ~They look like little angels when they sleep~ She looked back up and noticed that Goku's eyes were still on her. She gave him a curious expression, "What?"
Goku smirked, "Nothing." He shook his head slightly and looked back out at the fight.
The next few matches went by, Goku beating his opponent with one punch.
"The next match! Bargetto vs. Sivy!"
One of the men left the room. 18 was still standing against a wall, holding the two sleeping boys in her arms. ~Bargetto???~ She looked around and noticed no body else was leaving.
Vegetto started to stir. "Will Bargetto please report to the arena!" The announcer shouted.
Vegetto slowly opened his eyes and looked up at 18. "What's going on?"
"They're waiting for some Bargetto guy. So how was your na-"
"Bardock! Wake up!" Vegetto jumped out of 18's arms.
"Hm? Wha?" Bardock opened his eyes and looked around. "What? I was trying to sleep."
"What's gotten in to you Vegetto?" 18 was looking at him as if he had gone crazy.
"Will Bargetto PLEASE come out to the arena!"
Bardock's eyes widened and he jumped down and stood next to Vegetto.
"Ready!?"
Bardock nodded.
"FU! SION! HAA!!!" There was a blinding light and once it cleared, the boys had disappeared and Bargetto had taken their place.
18 stared wide eyed, "Boys. . .uh. . .Boy. . .What on earth do you think you're doing?!"
Bargetto ignored her and walked outside. "Alright! Gentleman, lets get this match started!" The crowd roared as Bargetto stepped onto the platform.
"Goku!!" 18 grabbed his arm, "Goku your son-"
"Hey knock it off 18, I'm trying to watch."
"Yeah but-"
"Tell me later. . ."
18 crossed her arms and scowled, "Fine!"
The tournament continued, 18, Goku, and Bargetto winning each of their matches. It soon got down to the semi-finals. Bargetto beat his opponent easily. When he came back into the waiting area the fusion wore off and he split back into Vegetto and Bardock.
Goku turned around and looked at them, "Hey boys. Having fun?"
They both nodded and smiled innocently before running out of the room.
18 looked at Goku and sighed, "Goku the boys are-"
"Next up! Goku vs. #18!"
"Come on 18."
"Yeah but-"
Goku grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out. 18 suddenly felt herself get nervous, the fact that she was up against Goku had just hit her.
"Don't worry 18. . .I promise not to go super." Goku whispered to her, after noticing how nervous she was.
18 nodded and they stepped up onto the platform.
"Begin!"
18 immediately charged at him and slammed her fist into the right side of his face. Goku's head swung to the side slightly from the hit but he regained his composure and grabbed her fist as she tried to land another punch. He tilted his head back then slammed his forehead into her face. She pulled away from his grip and put her hand over her nose, ~Damn it~
18 jumped back to the point where she was only a few feet away from the edge of the ring. Goku charged at her with his fist drawn out to the side but at the very last second, 18 took a quick step to the side and thrust her knee up into his gut. She put her knee down and Goku started to fall forward. Before he hit the ground, 18 spun around and slammed her foot onto his back, causing him to hit the platform extremely hard. She took a couple steps back and looked down at him.
Goku pushed himself up to his feet, "Playtime's over. He may have been have been too much of a softy to defeat you, but I'm not."
18 blinked a few times and gave him a curious look, "Huh?"
Goku smirked and before 18 knew it, he was behind her. He put one arm around her neck and the other around her midsection, which kept her from the use of her arms. "Give up blondie?"
"Not a chance in hell!" She struggled to break free.
Goku tightened his grip around her neck, "You'll regret that."
18 stopped struggling to get free, but instead to breath. ". . .Bastard. . ." She kicked her leg up over her head and slammed it into his.
Goku let go of her and stumbled back. 18 turned around and glared at him. Goku smirked and licked his teeth, "My, my. You're quite the flexible one, aren't you."
18 could tell that there was something very different with him, "What the hell's gotten into you?"
He didn't answer. Instead he cupped his hands together behind his back and started charging energy, "KA! ME! HA! ME!"
18's eyes widened as she realized what he was doing and also, how many people were behind her. "Goku stop! There are too many people here!"
Goku grinned, "HAA!!!" He thrust his hands forward and released the blast in her direction.
~Damn him~ 18 put her hands out and caught the blast, which pushed her back slightly, ~I can't let it hit the crowd~ She managed to push the energy upward and it flew off into the sky. As soon as she did that, however, she felt a sharp pain in her back and she hit the platform hard.
Goku grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up slightly, "Give up?" 18 didn't answer. Goku slammed her face down on the platform then turned her over. He put his foot down in the middle of her chest and pressed down hard, causing cracking sounds.
"18's down for the count! 10! 9!"
~Something isn't right about him. He shouldn't be this strong in his normal state~
"5!"
18 tried to get up but the pressure he was applying was too much for her to take. It was so much, that she could feel her ribs cracking.
"2! 1! Goku wins!" The crowd broke out in applause.
Goku kneeled down beside 18, "You're one tough cookie." He reached down and opened up her pouch, "I can see why that fool has fallen for you."
18 was too confused and in too much pain to listen to him. Also, fact that she had many broken ribs and could barley breathe wasn't helping much.
Goku pulled one of the sensus out of her pouch and put it into her mouth. 18 chewed it and swallowed uneasily. She sat up and glared at him.
"Don't a sore loser 18."
"It's not that. . ." She got up and looked down at him, "There's something not right about you. But we'll talk about it after your last match." She started to walk off but Goku got up and grabbed her arm.
He pulled her towards him, causing her back to hit his chest, and whispered into her ear, "You're going to be worth the wait. . ."
18 felt a chill go down her spine and she turned and looked at him from over her shoulder.
"I just know it." Goku grinned and loosened his grip slightly.
18 pulled her arm away defiantly and looked away from him. She slowly walked off the platform and went back into the waiting area. She looked at Bargetto, "Be careful. . . There's something not right about him."
"Bargetto isn't scared. Step aside woman, I'll show you how it's done."
18's eye twitched slightly, "You should respect your elders young man!"
"Aye! And you should respect those that could destroy you with a single breath."
18 crossed her arms, ~Cocky bastard~
"Do you want to take a break or are you ready for the next match?" The announcer asked Goku.
"Let's get this circus over with."
The announcer nodded. "Ladies and gentlemen! The final round is about to take place!"
The crowd burst out into applause. "Bargetto vs. Goku!"
Bargetto came out and walked up onto the platform.
"Begin!"
The two of them charged at each other and immediately started in a fury of punches and kicks. 18 peaked from behind the big block at the entrance of the waiting area, and watched them. ~Saiyans are so unusual. And they have some major mental issues~ Everything that Goku had said to her, was registering through her mind and she didn't quite know what to make of it.
Goku was blocking Bargetto's fury of punches. Bargetto threw one last punch then swung his leg out from the side towards Goku's head. Goku put his arm up and blocked it, "If you plan on winning you better hurry. You're running out of time."
Bargetto gave him a surprised look, ~He's right. . .How did he know~ He flew back and put his hands out in front of him, "Rapid fire death missile barrage!!!" He started moving his hands rapidly, shooting hundreds of ki waves at Goku.
Goku put his hands out and caught each wave as they approached him, then sent them up into the sky. "Can't you do any better then that?"
Bargetto growled and started charging up energy once again, "Block thi-"
"Oops. Time's up."
Suddenly Bargetto split into Bardock and Vegetto. The people from the crowd gasped and stared in horror.
Vegetto looked at Bardock, "Shit! Come on Bardock! Let's get out of here!"
Bardock nodded and they flew off. Goku crossed his arms and smirked. 18 rolled her eyes and sighed, ~Guess I better go find them~ She gave one last glance at Goku then turned around and walked out of the waiting area.
The announcer shook his head in disbelief. He regained his composure and looked at Goku, "Uh. . .Bargetto has been disqualified cause he uh. . .er. . .Well, he's been disqualified. Goku wins the match and the championship!!!"
18 found the boys near the check in desk. She walked up to them and crossed her arms, "Boys. What do you have to say for yourselves?"
They lowered their heads and said in unison, "Sorry aunty 18."
18 sighed, "It's alright. . .Just don't ever do that again."
"Yes ma'am." They looked up at her and smiled sweetly.
18 grabbed each of their hands and walked them over to a bench. "We're just going to wait here until Goku comes out." The three of the sat down. After a couple of minutes, 18 noticed a familiar energy coming towards them at a fierce speed.
"Do you boys feel that?"
Vegetto jumped up and stood on the bench, waving his arms in the air, "It's Miryeew!"
18 looked up and noticed a figure coming down from the sky. ~Oh shit. She's going to be pissed~ 18 got up from the bench and crossed her arms.
Miyu landed in front of them and before anyone could even blink, she yelled out, "Where is he?!"
18's eyes widened, "Who?"
"Damion." Goku walked up to them with a bewildered expression.
"Come again?"
Miyu suddenly looked disappointed, "Damn! I'm too late! He's already gone!"
18 was staring at her, wide eyed, "Did I miss something?"
Goku put his hand under 18's chin and examined her face, then looked at the rest of her body, "He didn't hurt you too bad did he?"
Miyu pushed Goku out of the way and looked at 18, "You fought him?!"
"Wait?! Goku was being possessed again?!" 18 couldn't believe it. That thought had never even crossed her mind.
Goku rubbed the back of his neck, "Yeah. . .The last thing I remember was you kicking me in the back. . .and then all of a sudden I was standing alone in the middle of the arena, the announcer shouting out that I had won."
18 suddenly felt cold and clammy all over as she relived some of the things he had said to her. ~Of course it was Damion. How could I have been so stupid~ Goku suddenly came closer and hugged her, "I'm sorry. He could have killed you and I would have never been able to forgive myself."
18 noticed Miyu's smug expression and she gently pushed Goku back, "Don't worry about it. It wasn't your fault."
Miyu smirked then looked around and noticed that the boys were there as well. "Wait a minute." She looked at Goku and 18 and frowned, "Is this a tournament of some sort?"
Goku's eyes widened and he tried to walk away but Miyu stopped him. "You guys entered a tournament and you didn't tell me?!" She turned and looked at 18, "You're suppose to be my friend!"
18 smiled nervously, "Well I wanted to tell you. . .honestly. But Goku made me promise not to tell. . ."
Miyu growled and turned back to where Goku was supposed to be, only to find that he was gone. "Where did he go?!?!"
18 tapped her on the shoulder and pointed up at the sky. Miyu looked up and saw the tiny dot off in the distance. "Bastard! I'm going to get him for this!"
18 laughed nervously, "Forget about it Miyu. We were the only really strong people there. You would have gotten bored."
"Even so! I could have taken that opportunity to fight Goku!"
"Yeah well. . .You can always fight him later. There won't be any rules, no time limit, no limited amount of space, and hey. . .If you killed him, you wouldn't get in trouble."
That brought a small smile to Miyu's lips, "Yeah. . .Alright, I forgive you this once. . .But next time you better tell me!"
"Ok, ok I will."
~To be continued~
Disclaimer:: I do not own any of the dragonball/z/gt characters. I also do not own anyone else associated with this story. That's right, these people are not my bitches. The ppl that are my bitches haven't been put in this fic. . .yet.
18 stepped up to the platform and crossed her arms. Just a half an hour ago the contestants had drawn their numbers and 18 had picked the number one. She looked at her opponent and sighed, ~This isn't going to be much of a fight~
"Oh look at the pretty little girl they put me against. This isn't going to be much of a fight."
18 narrowed her eyes on him. She didn't appreciate being underestimated because of her sex. She suddenly disappeared then reappeared next to him and slammed the back of her hand against his face. He flew back and hit the wall that surrounded the lower half of the arena.
"Ring out! #18 wins!"
18 crossed her arms and stepped off of the platform. She walked back toward the waiting area where Goku was, "Jackass."
Goku crossed his arms and chuckled slightly, "Damn 18."
"Aunty 18!" Vegetto and Bardock shouted as they ran in. 18 stooped down with her arms open and they jumped up on her.
"Hey boys. . .You know, I don't think you're supposed to be back here."
"The man outside said it was ok." Vegetto told her.
"Did you do good in your match!?" Bardock asked her excitedly.
"Of course I did." 18 lowered her head slightly and whispered, "The only person here that I really have to worry about is Goku."
Bardock grinned.
"The next match is Pochukoa vs. Blight!" The announcer shouted from outside. Two of the men in the room walked out.
18 looked down at the boys and noticed they had both fallen asleep in her arms. Goku was standing at the entrance, watching the fight. He turned to look at 18 and sighed, "This one looks like it's going to take a while."
"Figures."
Goku smiled, "They both asleep?"
"Yup. . .They must have been exhausted from their fight." 18 looked at their sleeping faces for a while, ~They look like little angels when they sleep~ She looked back up and noticed that Goku's eyes were still on her. She gave him a curious expression, "What?"
Goku smirked, "Nothing." He shook his head slightly and looked back out at the fight.
The next few matches went by, Goku beating his opponent with one punch.
"The next match! Bargetto vs. Sivy!"
One of the men left the room. 18 was still standing against a wall, holding the two sleeping boys in her arms. ~Bargetto???~ She looked around and noticed no body else was leaving.
Vegetto started to stir. "Will Bargetto please report to the arena!" The announcer shouted.
Vegetto slowly opened his eyes and looked up at 18. "What's going on?"
"They're waiting for some Bargetto guy. So how was your na-"
"Bardock! Wake up!" Vegetto jumped out of 18's arms.
"Hm? Wha?" Bardock opened his eyes and looked around. "What? I was trying to sleep."
"What's gotten in to you Vegetto?" 18 was looking at him as if he had gone crazy.
"Will Bargetto PLEASE come out to the arena!"
Bardock's eyes widened and he jumped down and stood next to Vegetto.
"Ready!?"
Bardock nodded.
"FU! SION! HAA!!!" There was a blinding light and once it cleared, the boys had disappeared and Bargetto had taken their place.
18 stared wide eyed, "Boys. . .uh. . .Boy. . .What on earth do you think you're doing?!"
Bargetto ignored her and walked outside. "Alright! Gentleman, lets get this match started!" The crowd roared as Bargetto stepped onto the platform.
"Goku!!" 18 grabbed his arm, "Goku your son-"
"Hey knock it off 18, I'm trying to watch."
"Yeah but-"
"Tell me later. . ."
18 crossed her arms and scowled, "Fine!"
The tournament continued, 18, Goku, and Bargetto winning each of their matches. It soon got down to the semi-finals. Bargetto beat his opponent easily. When he came back into the waiting area the fusion wore off and he split back into Vegetto and Bardock.
Goku turned around and looked at them, "Hey boys. Having fun?"
They both nodded and smiled innocently before running out of the room.
18 looked at Goku and sighed, "Goku the boys are-"
"Next up! Goku vs. #18!"
"Come on 18."
"Yeah but-"
Goku grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out. 18 suddenly felt herself get nervous, the fact that she was up against Goku had just hit her.
"Don't worry 18. . .I promise not to go super." Goku whispered to her, after noticing how nervous she was.
18 nodded and they stepped up onto the platform.
"Begin!"
18 immediately charged at him and slammed her fist into the right side of his face. Goku's head swung to the side slightly from the hit but he regained his composure and grabbed her fist as she tried to land another punch. He tilted his head back then slammed his forehead into her face. She pulled away from his grip and put her hand over her nose, ~Damn it~
18 jumped back to the point where she was only a few feet away from the edge of the ring. Goku charged at her with his fist drawn out to the side but at the very last second, 18 took a quick step to the side and thrust her knee up into his gut. She put her knee down and Goku started to fall forward. Before he hit the ground, 18 spun around and slammed her foot onto his back, causing him to hit the platform extremely hard. She took a couple steps back and looked down at him.
Goku pushed himself up to his feet, "Playtime's over. He may have been have been too much of a softy to defeat you, but I'm not."
18 blinked a few times and gave him a curious look, "Huh?"
Goku smirked and before 18 knew it, he was behind her. He put one arm around her neck and the other around her midsection, which kept her from the use of her arms. "Give up blondie?"
"Not a chance in hell!" She struggled to break free.
Goku tightened his grip around her neck, "You'll regret that."
18 stopped struggling to get free, but instead to breath. ". . .Bastard. . ." She kicked her leg up over her head and slammed it into his.
Goku let go of her and stumbled back. 18 turned around and glared at him. Goku smirked and licked his teeth, "My, my. You're quite the flexible one, aren't you."
18 could tell that there was something very different with him, "What the hell's gotten into you?"
He didn't answer. Instead he cupped his hands together behind his back and started charging energy, "KA! ME! HA! ME!"
18's eyes widened as she realized what he was doing and also, how many people were behind her. "Goku stop! There are too many people here!"
Goku grinned, "HAA!!!" He thrust his hands forward and released the blast in her direction.
~Damn him~ 18 put her hands out and caught the blast, which pushed her back slightly, ~I can't let it hit the crowd~ She managed to push the energy upward and it flew off into the sky. As soon as she did that, however, she felt a sharp pain in her back and she hit the platform hard.
Goku grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up slightly, "Give up?" 18 didn't answer. Goku slammed her face down on the platform then turned her over. He put his foot down in the middle of her chest and pressed down hard, causing cracking sounds.
"18's down for the count! 10! 9!"
~Something isn't right about him. He shouldn't be this strong in his normal state~
"5!"
18 tried to get up but the pressure he was applying was too much for her to take. It was so much, that she could feel her ribs cracking.
"2! 1! Goku wins!" The crowd broke out in applause.
Goku kneeled down beside 18, "You're one tough cookie." He reached down and opened up her pouch, "I can see why that fool has fallen for you."
18 was too confused and in too much pain to listen to him. Also, fact that she had many broken ribs and could barley breathe wasn't helping much.
Goku pulled one of the sensus out of her pouch and put it into her mouth. 18 chewed it and swallowed uneasily. She sat up and glared at him.
"Don't a sore loser 18."
"It's not that. . ." She got up and looked down at him, "There's something not right about you. But we'll talk about it after your last match." She started to walk off but Goku got up and grabbed her arm.
He pulled her towards him, causing her back to hit his chest, and whispered into her ear, "You're going to be worth the wait. . ."
18 felt a chill go down her spine and she turned and looked at him from over her shoulder.
"I just know it." Goku grinned and loosened his grip slightly.
18 pulled her arm away defiantly and looked away from him. She slowly walked off the platform and went back into the waiting area. She looked at Bargetto, "Be careful. . . There's something not right about him."
"Bargetto isn't scared. Step aside woman, I'll show you how it's done."
18's eye twitched slightly, "You should respect your elders young man!"
"Aye! And you should respect those that could destroy you with a single breath."
18 crossed her arms, ~Cocky bastard~
"Do you want to take a break or are you ready for the next match?" The announcer asked Goku.
"Let's get this circus over with."
The announcer nodded. "Ladies and gentlemen! The final round is about to take place!"
The crowd burst out into applause. "Bargetto vs. Goku!"
Bargetto came out and walked up onto the platform.
"Begin!"
The two of them charged at each other and immediately started in a fury of punches and kicks. 18 peaked from behind the big block at the entrance of the waiting area, and watched them. ~Saiyans are so unusual. And they have some major mental issues~ Everything that Goku had said to her, was registering through her mind and she didn't quite know what to make of it.
Goku was blocking Bargetto's fury of punches. Bargetto threw one last punch then swung his leg out from the side towards Goku's head. Goku put his arm up and blocked it, "If you plan on winning you better hurry. You're running out of time."
Bargetto gave him a surprised look, ~He's right. . .How did he know~ He flew back and put his hands out in front of him, "Rapid fire death missile barrage!!!" He started moving his hands rapidly, shooting hundreds of ki waves at Goku.
Goku put his hands out and caught each wave as they approached him, then sent them up into the sky. "Can't you do any better then that?"
Bargetto growled and started charging up energy once again, "Block thi-"
"Oops. Time's up."
Suddenly Bargetto split into Bardock and Vegetto. The people from the crowd gasped and stared in horror.
Vegetto looked at Bardock, "Shit! Come on Bardock! Let's get out of here!"
Bardock nodded and they flew off. Goku crossed his arms and smirked. 18 rolled her eyes and sighed, ~Guess I better go find them~ She gave one last glance at Goku then turned around and walked out of the waiting area.
The announcer shook his head in disbelief. He regained his composure and looked at Goku, "Uh. . .Bargetto has been disqualified cause he uh. . .er. . .Well, he's been disqualified. Goku wins the match and the championship!!!"
18 found the boys near the check in desk. She walked up to them and crossed her arms, "Boys. What do you have to say for yourselves?"
They lowered their heads and said in unison, "Sorry aunty 18."
18 sighed, "It's alright. . .Just don't ever do that again."
"Yes ma'am." They looked up at her and smiled sweetly.
18 grabbed each of their hands and walked them over to a bench. "We're just going to wait here until Goku comes out." The three of the sat down. After a couple of minutes, 18 noticed a familiar energy coming towards them at a fierce speed.
"Do you boys feel that?"
Vegetto jumped up and stood on the bench, waving his arms in the air, "It's Miryeew!"
18 looked up and noticed a figure coming down from the sky. ~Oh shit. She's going to be pissed~ 18 got up from the bench and crossed her arms.
Miyu landed in front of them and before anyone could even blink, she yelled out, "Where is he?!"
18's eyes widened, "Who?"
"Damion." Goku walked up to them with a bewildered expression.
"Come again?"
Miyu suddenly looked disappointed, "Damn! I'm too late! He's already gone!"
18 was staring at her, wide eyed, "Did I miss something?"
Goku put his hand under 18's chin and examined her face, then looked at the rest of her body, "He didn't hurt you too bad did he?"
Miyu pushed Goku out of the way and looked at 18, "You fought him?!"
"Wait?! Goku was being possessed again?!" 18 couldn't believe it. That thought had never even crossed her mind.
Goku rubbed the back of his neck, "Yeah. . .The last thing I remember was you kicking me in the back. . .and then all of a sudden I was standing alone in the middle of the arena, the announcer shouting out that I had won."
18 suddenly felt cold and clammy all over as she relived some of the things he had said to her. ~Of course it was Damion. How could I have been so stupid~ Goku suddenly came closer and hugged her, "I'm sorry. He could have killed you and I would have never been able to forgive myself."
18 noticed Miyu's smug expression and she gently pushed Goku back, "Don't worry about it. It wasn't your fault."
Miyu smirked then looked around and noticed that the boys were there as well. "Wait a minute." She looked at Goku and 18 and frowned, "Is this a tournament of some sort?"
Goku's eyes widened and he tried to walk away but Miyu stopped him. "You guys entered a tournament and you didn't tell me?!" She turned and looked at 18, "You're suppose to be my friend!"
18 smiled nervously, "Well I wanted to tell you. . .honestly. But Goku made me promise not to tell. . ."
Miyu growled and turned back to where Goku was supposed to be, only to find that he was gone. "Where did he go?!?!"
18 tapped her on the shoulder and pointed up at the sky. Miyu looked up and saw the tiny dot off in the distance. "Bastard! I'm going to get him for this!"
18 laughed nervously, "Forget about it Miyu. We were the only really strong people there. You would have gotten bored."
"Even so! I could have taken that opportunity to fight Goku!"
"Yeah well. . .You can always fight him later. There won't be any rules, no time limit, no limited amount of space, and hey. . .If you killed him, you wouldn't get in trouble."
That brought a small smile to Miyu's lips, "Yeah. . .Alright, I forgive you this once. . .But next time you better tell me!"
"Ok, ok I will."
~To be continued~