Mail Order Bulma
Chapter 1
The meeting
Bulma Briefs sat in her chamber on a spaceship waiting for the landing of the royal ship so she could meet her future husband. She had heard a lot about him. His arrogance, pride, and good looks preceded his name.
"Why am I here?" she asked her faithful companion Chichi.
"Your father wants money your mother wants prestige and they put all their faith in you to marry a Prince." She batted her lashes playfully, mocking Bulma's mother." You know King Vegeta said that he would give your parents a great dowry for you and the Prince's marriage."
"I wish that idiot Nappa had never seen me. They came here looking for a "potential candidate" and they found me. Anyway, thanks for coming along Chichi. I know you really had no choice since your father wants the same as my parents. What is the world coming to?" She shook her head in disbelief.
A face on her telephonic screen appeared. "Mistress Bulma we've arrived."
"Thank you Yamucha." She said disgustingly.
"Why did we have to bring him along?" Chichi inquired.
"He's my 'guardian'. Or at least that's what my father said. I have a plan to make him want to go back to Earth." Bulma grinned.
"I don't even want to know." Chichi walked to the bathroom to get dressed.
"I guess we'd better get ready for his royal assholiness." Bulma smiled at Chichi. "I've got just the dress to get his attention."
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ON VEGETASEI...
"Get your lazy ass up brat!!!" The King called to his sleeping heir. He decided to start the Prince's day off with a disturbing wake up call.
"Shut your face you old has been." Vegeta sat up and looked at his father standing at his door. "Leave now so I can dress."
"No one tells me to leave, especially not you weakling. I was going to leave anyway because besides your new bride is here. I want to see what she looks like. If you don't want her I'll take her." He smirked. "Dress your best and be on the Palace courtyard in 30 minutes." He slammed the door as Vegeta watched his retreating back.
"Why in the hell do I need a bride? I do not need a wife to bicker at every little thing I do. I want a girl with spunk and beauty. What the hell am I saying???" He scowled at himself. He dressed and walked to the Courtyard. He walked outside the palace doors.
"I can't wait to get out of this place. Kakkarot get out here now!!!! " He yelled. Kakkarot's family wanted him married also so Vegeta made him go through his marriage with him.
Kakkarot sprang from the kitchen window east of the courtyard.
"Whaph do you wanph Vegeta!!!" He had a mouthful of some exotic bird that he didn't even know the name of.
"Don't call me that. I am known as Prince Vegeta soon to be."
".King of all Sayians or so I've heard." Bulma stood there looking at her future husband.
He turned around. "Damn." He muttered. Bulma was wearing a light blue dress that hung in all the right places. It had a slit that reached her thigh and a low V-shaped front cut to show off a portion of what he was going to get. Her hair was curled and layered around her angelic like face. She wore a light blue shiny lip gloss and blue eye shadow to accent her hair and eye color.
"Like what you see." Bulma tried not to smile. He did not look so bad himself. He wore his usual training clothes and damn did he look good in it.
I wonder what he would look like with no clothes on. She felt her self blush.
"Like what you see?" He smirked back at her.
Kakkarot was beside him and he was staring at her fine companion. The bird leg had dropped on the floor and his mouth was open. Chichi was wearing the same thing as Bulma except hers was red and the front did not dip as low.
Bulma snapped herself out of it. So lets see the royal hell hole shall we. I was escorted here by some rude people and I'd just like to get something to drink and sleep.
She walked over to him and brushed pass him, purposely rubbing her scent on him. She ran up the 43 stairs quickly and ran into the palace. Chichi ran after her and raced with Bulma. Bulma won.
"You not going anywhere until I say so. Until we're married you're just my slave." Vegeta smirked.
"Until we're married I don't have to do anything. Unless I want to. Don't mistake compliance for enthusiasm." The guard opened the door and they walked in regally.
He smirked at the gaping Kakkarot.
Kakkarot closed his mouth. "If this is what marriage is going to be like I think I'm going to like it."
"Not me. I plan to make her life a living hell" Vegeta smiled.
A/N I want at least 5 reviews before I write my next chapter. My other one Dragon's Eyes was kinda slow in the reviews so I want to get lots on this one (I hope) ::gulp:: thanks readers. I know your reading this so what is it gonna hurt to day a couple of words about my story?? Even if you don't review thanks for reading.
PenMaster =D
Chapter 1
The meeting
Bulma Briefs sat in her chamber on a spaceship waiting for the landing of the royal ship so she could meet her future husband. She had heard a lot about him. His arrogance, pride, and good looks preceded his name.
"Why am I here?" she asked her faithful companion Chichi.
"Your father wants money your mother wants prestige and they put all their faith in you to marry a Prince." She batted her lashes playfully, mocking Bulma's mother." You know King Vegeta said that he would give your parents a great dowry for you and the Prince's marriage."
"I wish that idiot Nappa had never seen me. They came here looking for a "potential candidate" and they found me. Anyway, thanks for coming along Chichi. I know you really had no choice since your father wants the same as my parents. What is the world coming to?" She shook her head in disbelief.
A face on her telephonic screen appeared. "Mistress Bulma we've arrived."
"Thank you Yamucha." She said disgustingly.
"Why did we have to bring him along?" Chichi inquired.
"He's my 'guardian'. Or at least that's what my father said. I have a plan to make him want to go back to Earth." Bulma grinned.
"I don't even want to know." Chichi walked to the bathroom to get dressed.
"I guess we'd better get ready for his royal assholiness." Bulma smiled at Chichi. "I've got just the dress to get his attention."
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ON VEGETASEI...
"Get your lazy ass up brat!!!" The King called to his sleeping heir. He decided to start the Prince's day off with a disturbing wake up call.
"Shut your face you old has been." Vegeta sat up and looked at his father standing at his door. "Leave now so I can dress."
"No one tells me to leave, especially not you weakling. I was going to leave anyway because besides your new bride is here. I want to see what she looks like. If you don't want her I'll take her." He smirked. "Dress your best and be on the Palace courtyard in 30 minutes." He slammed the door as Vegeta watched his retreating back.
"Why in the hell do I need a bride? I do not need a wife to bicker at every little thing I do. I want a girl with spunk and beauty. What the hell am I saying???" He scowled at himself. He dressed and walked to the Courtyard. He walked outside the palace doors.
"I can't wait to get out of this place. Kakkarot get out here now!!!! " He yelled. Kakkarot's family wanted him married also so Vegeta made him go through his marriage with him.
Kakkarot sprang from the kitchen window east of the courtyard.
"Whaph do you wanph Vegeta!!!" He had a mouthful of some exotic bird that he didn't even know the name of.
"Don't call me that. I am known as Prince Vegeta soon to be."
".King of all Sayians or so I've heard." Bulma stood there looking at her future husband.
He turned around. "Damn." He muttered. Bulma was wearing a light blue dress that hung in all the right places. It had a slit that reached her thigh and a low V-shaped front cut to show off a portion of what he was going to get. Her hair was curled and layered around her angelic like face. She wore a light blue shiny lip gloss and blue eye shadow to accent her hair and eye color.
"Like what you see." Bulma tried not to smile. He did not look so bad himself. He wore his usual training clothes and damn did he look good in it.
I wonder what he would look like with no clothes on. She felt her self blush.
"Like what you see?" He smirked back at her.
Kakkarot was beside him and he was staring at her fine companion. The bird leg had dropped on the floor and his mouth was open. Chichi was wearing the same thing as Bulma except hers was red and the front did not dip as low.
Bulma snapped herself out of it. So lets see the royal hell hole shall we. I was escorted here by some rude people and I'd just like to get something to drink and sleep.
She walked over to him and brushed pass him, purposely rubbing her scent on him. She ran up the 43 stairs quickly and ran into the palace. Chichi ran after her and raced with Bulma. Bulma won.
"You not going anywhere until I say so. Until we're married you're just my slave." Vegeta smirked.
"Until we're married I don't have to do anything. Unless I want to. Don't mistake compliance for enthusiasm." The guard opened the door and they walked in regally.
He smirked at the gaping Kakkarot.
Kakkarot closed his mouth. "If this is what marriage is going to be like I think I'm going to like it."
"Not me. I plan to make her life a living hell" Vegeta smiled.
A/N I want at least 5 reviews before I write my next chapter. My other one Dragon's Eyes was kinda slow in the reviews so I want to get lots on this one (I hope) ::gulp:: thanks readers. I know your reading this so what is it gonna hurt to day a couple of words about my story?? Even if you don't review thanks for reading.
PenMaster =D