Ash Ketchum, Super Saiyan Part 4.
By Songbreeze.
"..."= Speech
'...'= Thought
~~~~~= Scene Change.
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After a few more minutes of silence Bulma lead Ash to her plane and began talking, however Ash couldn't hear her. 'I'm going to meet my father.' Ash thought with an internal grin as he sat in the plane. 'I'm going to finally meet him.'
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The sun shone down onto the white metallic buildings of Capsule Corp. It was nearing mid-afternoon when the loud roar of an engine broke the pleasantness of Capsule Corp.
Landing the plane softly, Bluma Briefs guided the plane into the giant hanger. Looking over at her passenger, Bulma said, "Well, this is it Ash. What do you think?"
Ash was quite surprised at the sheer size of Bulma's house. 'No wonder she could afford taking me in! Her house is huge!' Looking at Bulma, he said, "It looks great."
Grabbing his duffle bag, Ash followed Bulma as she exited the plane. The mismatched pairr were half way across the lawn when a loud grumbling echoed in the yard. Sheepishly, Ash rubbed his stomach with his free hand.
Smiling, Bulma said, "I guess you hungry, but I suppose I should have expected that. You're half saiyan after all." Ash didn't say anything, but he nodded his head and followed Bulma as she made her way to a side door, which lead into an enormous kitchen.
Showing Ash to the table, Bulma said, "Could you wait here, Ash? I'm just gonna go get my Mom." Seeing Ash nod, Bulma left the room.
Ash was twiddling his thumbs as he waited for Bulma to return. Stretching out his senses, he noticed that there were five kis in the house. There were three weak ones and Ash recognized one as Bulma's. Ash assumed that the other two belonged to Dr. and Mrs. Briefs. The next ki belonged to Yamcha; Ash recognized it from when they lived on King Kai's planet. Although, it didn't seem as strong as it was before. Shrugging, Ash tried to identify the final ki. It was different than any ki he had felt before. Ash naturally assumed that it belonged to his father, Vegeta. The ki was strong, really strong. It didn't feel the same as the other kis in the house. This one felt dark and it gave goose bumps. 'Is this my Father? His ki feels so different. It feels dark. It's not like Bulma's or Yamcha's at all. It feels...' Ash's train of though was broken when Bulma returned to the room.
"Ash?" She asked tentatively.
Ash whipped his head up so fast that Bulma thought he'd have whiplash. "Huh?"
"Ash, this is my Mom, Bunny Breifs."
"Oh, nice to meet you, Mrs. Breifs."
"Oh, what a darling young man! Please, call me Bunny. Why don't you come out to the veranda? We're having tea. You must be hungry! You know, you're the second houseguest that's arrived today. Vegeta, that is his name, right dear?" Upon seeing Bulma nod, Bunny continued, "Well, he arrived here today. Although he was awfly dirty. He's in the shower at the moment. Come now, let's get you something to eat."
"Ok, uh, thanks Mrs.... Bunny." Ash said.
"Now, you go wash up and wait on the deck. Bulma with introduce you to everyone, right, sweetie."
Rolling her eyes slightly as she grabbed Ash's arm, Bulma said, "Come on Ash, this way."
"It was, um, nice to meet you, Bunny." Ash said as Bulma lead him to the veranda.
Bulma lead Ash through a series of hallways and stairs to reach the veranda, which was just off the third floor living room. Stepping through the screen door, she motioned for Ash to follow her.
"Hey guys," Bulma said as Ash stepped out on to the veranda. Everyone stopped talking to her and looked at Ash curiously.
Looking at the assortment of people on the veranda, Ash only recognised Yamcha. He had no idea who the blue cat and the pig with clothes were.
"This is Ash." Bluma continued, "Ash, you already know Yamcha, right?"
"Yeah, I do." Confirmed Ash, waving 'hello' to Yamcha who nodded back.
"Well, this is his friend, Puar," As she said this she pointed to the little blue cat.
"Hi."
"Hi Ash, nice to meet you." Said Puar, returning the greeting.
Pointing at the pig, Bulma said, "...and this is Oolong."
"Hiya, Ash."
"Uh, hi. Nice to meet you guys."
"Hey, Ash! Take a seat."
Nodding, Ash sat down. Just as he was about to ask Yamcha how he was, Bulma suddenly said, "I'm gonna go check on his royal grumpiness. Be back in a few."
"Ok sweetie," Yamcha said, "So, Ash. How ya been?"
"No bad, I've learned a lot. I'm faster and stronger now and I can fly. I've also learned how to sense ki, but I'm not that good at it."
"Cool. We'll have to spar sometime."
"Yeah. So how long have you known Puar?"
"Oh, I dunno. It feels like I've always known her. She's the best. I knew her before I met Bulma."
"Oh?"
"Yeah."
It was at that moment that Bulma retuned with Vegeta in tow. Going over to where Ash and Yamcha were sitting, Bulma placed the tray of food she was carrying down.
Grabbing a sandwich in each hand, Ash said, "Thanks Bulma," before he started eating at a pace that could almost rival Goku.
"Uh... You're welcome Ash." Bulma said, startled at the sight of Ash eating so fast. But she supposed it made sense. After all he was half-saiyan.
It took Ash of all twenty seconds to polish off the plate of sandwiches. Mumbling around his last mouthful, Ash said, "That *chomp* was really *swallow* good."
Bulma was just about to reply when a scathing voice started to speak from the doorway.
"Woman! Was this all you could find? The prince of Saiyans doesn't wear such clothing. Where is my armour?" Barked Vegeta.
Bulma's face turned red, "You're armour is in the wash because it was dirty and you'll wear whatever I give you. I highly doubt that you'll walk around naked, your highness." Bulma sneered.
However, before Vegeta could retort, Oolong burst out laughing and it only took about two seconds for the rest of the visitors to follow his lead.
Ash could not believe his eyes. 'This is my father?' He thought incredulously. This man was so... different from what he expected. He thought that his father might have been a bit more loving. 'I suppose it makes sense why he acts this way,' he thought glumly. 'King Kai did say that the Saiyans were know for their cruelty.'
Looking at his father, he heard Vegeta barks out, "Shut up, you infuriating morons before I blow you to smithereens!"
'Well that worked,' Ash thought dryly. He was about to make a comment when he felt a sudden wave of power rush over him. Looking at his father, Ash noticed that the man had stilled and a look of momentary fright passed through his eyes, however the fright was soon replaced with anger.
The power Ash felt was a cold power that reeked of evil intentions. He stilled. "Did... Did anyone else just feel that?"
Vegeta looked at Ash as if he were a bug. "Who are you?"
"I'm Ash."
"That ki belongs to Freeza and he has someone else with him."
"Maybe we should go check it out?" Bulma suggested tentatively.
Oolong looked at his wrist as if he a watch on. "Look at the time. It's getting late. I better go; Master Roshi is expecting me." He rushed out the door as if the devil were on is tail.
Yamcha looked scared. "Are you sure you want to do that, sweetie?"
Vegeta did not say anything as he took off, flying into the sky.
"I'm going too!" Ash said, not wanting to be left out. "Coming Yamcha? Bulma?"
Yamcha sighed, resignedly, "I guess I'm going too."
Ash and Yamcha were just about to take off when Bulma said; "You are not leaving me here! I'm coming too. Either one of you guys carries me or I'll take my plane."
Walking over to his girlfriend, Yamcha picked her up. "Come on Ash. We gotta catch up to Vegeta."
Following the older man, Ash flew off to face the creature that had killed his father.
By Songbreeze.
"..."= Speech
'...'= Thought
~~~~~= Scene Change.
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Last Time:
After a few more minutes of silence Bulma lead Ash to her plane and began talking, however Ash couldn't hear her. 'I'm going to meet my father.' Ash thought with an internal grin as he sat in the plane. 'I'm going to finally meet him.'
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The sun shone down onto the white metallic buildings of Capsule Corp. It was nearing mid-afternoon when the loud roar of an engine broke the pleasantness of Capsule Corp.
Landing the plane softly, Bluma Briefs guided the plane into the giant hanger. Looking over at her passenger, Bulma said, "Well, this is it Ash. What do you think?"
Ash was quite surprised at the sheer size of Bulma's house. 'No wonder she could afford taking me in! Her house is huge!' Looking at Bulma, he said, "It looks great."
Grabbing his duffle bag, Ash followed Bulma as she exited the plane. The mismatched pairr were half way across the lawn when a loud grumbling echoed in the yard. Sheepishly, Ash rubbed his stomach with his free hand.
Smiling, Bulma said, "I guess you hungry, but I suppose I should have expected that. You're half saiyan after all." Ash didn't say anything, but he nodded his head and followed Bulma as she made her way to a side door, which lead into an enormous kitchen.
Showing Ash to the table, Bulma said, "Could you wait here, Ash? I'm just gonna go get my Mom." Seeing Ash nod, Bulma left the room.
Ash was twiddling his thumbs as he waited for Bulma to return. Stretching out his senses, he noticed that there were five kis in the house. There were three weak ones and Ash recognized one as Bulma's. Ash assumed that the other two belonged to Dr. and Mrs. Briefs. The next ki belonged to Yamcha; Ash recognized it from when they lived on King Kai's planet. Although, it didn't seem as strong as it was before. Shrugging, Ash tried to identify the final ki. It was different than any ki he had felt before. Ash naturally assumed that it belonged to his father, Vegeta. The ki was strong, really strong. It didn't feel the same as the other kis in the house. This one felt dark and it gave goose bumps. 'Is this my Father? His ki feels so different. It feels dark. It's not like Bulma's or Yamcha's at all. It feels...' Ash's train of though was broken when Bulma returned to the room.
"Ash?" She asked tentatively.
Ash whipped his head up so fast that Bulma thought he'd have whiplash. "Huh?"
"Ash, this is my Mom, Bunny Breifs."
"Oh, nice to meet you, Mrs. Breifs."
"Oh, what a darling young man! Please, call me Bunny. Why don't you come out to the veranda? We're having tea. You must be hungry! You know, you're the second houseguest that's arrived today. Vegeta, that is his name, right dear?" Upon seeing Bulma nod, Bunny continued, "Well, he arrived here today. Although he was awfly dirty. He's in the shower at the moment. Come now, let's get you something to eat."
"Ok, uh, thanks Mrs.... Bunny." Ash said.
"Now, you go wash up and wait on the deck. Bulma with introduce you to everyone, right, sweetie."
Rolling her eyes slightly as she grabbed Ash's arm, Bulma said, "Come on Ash, this way."
"It was, um, nice to meet you, Bunny." Ash said as Bulma lead him to the veranda.
Bulma lead Ash through a series of hallways and stairs to reach the veranda, which was just off the third floor living room. Stepping through the screen door, she motioned for Ash to follow her.
"Hey guys," Bulma said as Ash stepped out on to the veranda. Everyone stopped talking to her and looked at Ash curiously.
Looking at the assortment of people on the veranda, Ash only recognised Yamcha. He had no idea who the blue cat and the pig with clothes were.
"This is Ash." Bluma continued, "Ash, you already know Yamcha, right?"
"Yeah, I do." Confirmed Ash, waving 'hello' to Yamcha who nodded back.
"Well, this is his friend, Puar," As she said this she pointed to the little blue cat.
"Hi."
"Hi Ash, nice to meet you." Said Puar, returning the greeting.
Pointing at the pig, Bulma said, "...and this is Oolong."
"Hiya, Ash."
"Uh, hi. Nice to meet you guys."
"Hey, Ash! Take a seat."
Nodding, Ash sat down. Just as he was about to ask Yamcha how he was, Bulma suddenly said, "I'm gonna go check on his royal grumpiness. Be back in a few."
"Ok sweetie," Yamcha said, "So, Ash. How ya been?"
"No bad, I've learned a lot. I'm faster and stronger now and I can fly. I've also learned how to sense ki, but I'm not that good at it."
"Cool. We'll have to spar sometime."
"Yeah. So how long have you known Puar?"
"Oh, I dunno. It feels like I've always known her. She's the best. I knew her before I met Bulma."
"Oh?"
"Yeah."
It was at that moment that Bulma retuned with Vegeta in tow. Going over to where Ash and Yamcha were sitting, Bulma placed the tray of food she was carrying down.
Grabbing a sandwich in each hand, Ash said, "Thanks Bulma," before he started eating at a pace that could almost rival Goku.
"Uh... You're welcome Ash." Bulma said, startled at the sight of Ash eating so fast. But she supposed it made sense. After all he was half-saiyan.
It took Ash of all twenty seconds to polish off the plate of sandwiches. Mumbling around his last mouthful, Ash said, "That *chomp* was really *swallow* good."
Bulma was just about to reply when a scathing voice started to speak from the doorway.
"Woman! Was this all you could find? The prince of Saiyans doesn't wear such clothing. Where is my armour?" Barked Vegeta.
Bulma's face turned red, "You're armour is in the wash because it was dirty and you'll wear whatever I give you. I highly doubt that you'll walk around naked, your highness." Bulma sneered.
However, before Vegeta could retort, Oolong burst out laughing and it only took about two seconds for the rest of the visitors to follow his lead.
Ash could not believe his eyes. 'This is my father?' He thought incredulously. This man was so... different from what he expected. He thought that his father might have been a bit more loving. 'I suppose it makes sense why he acts this way,' he thought glumly. 'King Kai did say that the Saiyans were know for their cruelty.'
Looking at his father, he heard Vegeta barks out, "Shut up, you infuriating morons before I blow you to smithereens!"
'Well that worked,' Ash thought dryly. He was about to make a comment when he felt a sudden wave of power rush over him. Looking at his father, Ash noticed that the man had stilled and a look of momentary fright passed through his eyes, however the fright was soon replaced with anger.
The power Ash felt was a cold power that reeked of evil intentions. He stilled. "Did... Did anyone else just feel that?"
Vegeta looked at Ash as if he were a bug. "Who are you?"
"I'm Ash."
"That ki belongs to Freeza and he has someone else with him."
"Maybe we should go check it out?" Bulma suggested tentatively.
Oolong looked at his wrist as if he a watch on. "Look at the time. It's getting late. I better go; Master Roshi is expecting me." He rushed out the door as if the devil were on is tail.
Yamcha looked scared. "Are you sure you want to do that, sweetie?"
Vegeta did not say anything as he took off, flying into the sky.
"I'm going too!" Ash said, not wanting to be left out. "Coming Yamcha? Bulma?"
Yamcha sighed, resignedly, "I guess I'm going too."
Ash and Yamcha were just about to take off when Bulma said; "You are not leaving me here! I'm coming too. Either one of you guys carries me or I'll take my plane."
Walking over to his girlfriend, Yamcha picked her up. "Come on Ash. We gotta catch up to Vegeta."
Following the older man, Ash flew off to face the creature that had killed his father.