Chapter 2: Capsule Corp.
Goten lied there for many hours. Drifting into dreams of Bugg killing his father. Dreaming horrible dreams. Who was that man? Has Goten seen him before? Probably not, but he would like to. His mind urged his eyes to wake, but they didn't budge. His mind kept hopelessly trying, but nothing seemed to be happening, until the wind blew Goten's untidy black hair of the Saiyan to be even untidier. Finally he awoke, breathless but he at least awoke. He grasped his throat.
"Whoa! What happened?" Goten was confused.
Goten made a croaking sound as he spoke.
"Sir, are you okay?" A voice so pleasant, it warmed Goten's heart.
"W-what?" "Yeah, I'm okay," said Goten getting up.
Goten saw the man, actually to be a boy, a green boy. Short, yet sounded tall. He had antennas, green and long. He wore white robes with a red vest over the robes. He also carried a stick, old looking.
"Who are you?" Goten whispered hoarsely.
"Why, my name's Dende. What's yours?"
"Goten!" Goten said firmly.
"Oh, come with me," Dende said, motioning Goten to follow him.
"Okay," Goten said, wiping blood from his left cheek.
Dende led Goten into the great city of the Capsule Corp. He seemed so excited to do so. Then he stopped, and pointed up a dirt path to a dome- like building. Goten could barely read the words on the building. "CAPSULE CORP." he read.
"That's the home of the founder of Capsule Corporation and her son and husband," Dende said explaining. "Her name's Bulma, her son's name is Trunks, and her husband's name is."
"Is what?" Goten said, his fists clenched.
"Vegeta," Dende said regretfully.
Goten rocked back and forth on his toes. He was thinking, obviously. Although, Goten couldn't operate correctly without food in his belly.
"You don't happen to have any food with you, do you?" Goten said hungrily. He held his stomach.
"I don't, but Bulma might," Dende said, talking to no one. Goten was gone, racing towards the house after the words "Bulma might" were said.
"Dear child," Dende whispered.
"Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry!" Goten chanted.
He reached Bulma's house, and knocked on the door.
"Yeah?" A boy with white, long hair answered the door.
"Hey, you wouldn't happen to have some food would you?" Goten said.
"What the heck happened to you?" the boy asked.
"Blockade," Goten said simply.
"Mom, some kid is here!" the boy yelled inside.
A beautiful woman, about Chi-Chi's height, came to the door. She had blue, long straight hair, a white shirt tucked into a red skirt, with a red vest overtop the white shirt. She also wore red gloves that covered most of her arms, except her shoulder blades, and she also wore a red headband.
"Yes?" she wondered.
"Oh my! Please come inside," she insisted, motioning Goten to step inside.
Once Goten was inside, he noticed first that she owned a beautiful house. He noticed that a man was sitting at the dining room table made of fine marble. It was the same man that exploded the blockade! He was sipping tea.
"Go into Trunk's room and get fresh underwear and clothes," Bulma instructed.
"Then come out here and wash up for lunch," she said.
Goten already knew where Trunk's room was. (He guessed.) He looked in Trunk's dresser drawers and found white underwear, an orange over-shirt, a long sleeve blue shirt, a blue tie-belt, and blue karate-shoe-holders. He took off his pants, then his underwear. He slipped on the fresh underwear and the pants. The pants were bigger than he was, but the shoe-holders and the belt would keep them up. He put the shoe-holders on the cuffs at the bottom of each pant leg. Then the blue shirt in which he tucked into the pants. And then he put on the orange shirt, tucking it in as well. Then he tied the blue belt over the cuff of the waist and over the two shirts.
He looked awesome!
Goten lied there for many hours. Drifting into dreams of Bugg killing his father. Dreaming horrible dreams. Who was that man? Has Goten seen him before? Probably not, but he would like to. His mind urged his eyes to wake, but they didn't budge. His mind kept hopelessly trying, but nothing seemed to be happening, until the wind blew Goten's untidy black hair of the Saiyan to be even untidier. Finally he awoke, breathless but he at least awoke. He grasped his throat.
"Whoa! What happened?" Goten was confused.
Goten made a croaking sound as he spoke.
"Sir, are you okay?" A voice so pleasant, it warmed Goten's heart.
"W-what?" "Yeah, I'm okay," said Goten getting up.
Goten saw the man, actually to be a boy, a green boy. Short, yet sounded tall. He had antennas, green and long. He wore white robes with a red vest over the robes. He also carried a stick, old looking.
"Who are you?" Goten whispered hoarsely.
"Why, my name's Dende. What's yours?"
"Goten!" Goten said firmly.
"Oh, come with me," Dende said, motioning Goten to follow him.
"Okay," Goten said, wiping blood from his left cheek.
Dende led Goten into the great city of the Capsule Corp. He seemed so excited to do so. Then he stopped, and pointed up a dirt path to a dome- like building. Goten could barely read the words on the building. "CAPSULE CORP." he read.
"That's the home of the founder of Capsule Corporation and her son and husband," Dende said explaining. "Her name's Bulma, her son's name is Trunks, and her husband's name is."
"Is what?" Goten said, his fists clenched.
"Vegeta," Dende said regretfully.
Goten rocked back and forth on his toes. He was thinking, obviously. Although, Goten couldn't operate correctly without food in his belly.
"You don't happen to have any food with you, do you?" Goten said hungrily. He held his stomach.
"I don't, but Bulma might," Dende said, talking to no one. Goten was gone, racing towards the house after the words "Bulma might" were said.
"Dear child," Dende whispered.
"Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry!" Goten chanted.
He reached Bulma's house, and knocked on the door.
"Yeah?" A boy with white, long hair answered the door.
"Hey, you wouldn't happen to have some food would you?" Goten said.
"What the heck happened to you?" the boy asked.
"Blockade," Goten said simply.
"Mom, some kid is here!" the boy yelled inside.
A beautiful woman, about Chi-Chi's height, came to the door. She had blue, long straight hair, a white shirt tucked into a red skirt, with a red vest overtop the white shirt. She also wore red gloves that covered most of her arms, except her shoulder blades, and she also wore a red headband.
"Yes?" she wondered.
"Oh my! Please come inside," she insisted, motioning Goten to step inside.
Once Goten was inside, he noticed first that she owned a beautiful house. He noticed that a man was sitting at the dining room table made of fine marble. It was the same man that exploded the blockade! He was sipping tea.
"Go into Trunk's room and get fresh underwear and clothes," Bulma instructed.
"Then come out here and wash up for lunch," she said.
Goten already knew where Trunk's room was. (He guessed.) He looked in Trunk's dresser drawers and found white underwear, an orange over-shirt, a long sleeve blue shirt, a blue tie-belt, and blue karate-shoe-holders. He took off his pants, then his underwear. He slipped on the fresh underwear and the pants. The pants were bigger than he was, but the shoe-holders and the belt would keep them up. He put the shoe-holders on the cuffs at the bottom of each pant leg. Then the blue shirt in which he tucked into the pants. And then he put on the orange shirt, tucking it in as well. Then he tied the blue belt over the cuff of the waist and over the two shirts.
He looked awesome!