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Saiyan Android Bulma Saga
Last Time:
She had her hand on the handle when...
"Going somewhere?" A familiar voice said behind her.
She whipped around.
"Turles..."
ch26 - Chapter 26 ( couldn't think of a name )
"Who else did you expect?" Turles said as he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and a frown on his face.
"Uh..." Bulma was lost for words.
"Follow me," Turles ordered. "I'll show you your temporary room."
Bulma quietly followed knowing there was no escaping. Turles was way too strong and very clever. She sighed as they walked down the hallways.
"You're not gonna force me to be your mate, are you?"
"Maybe. Maybe not," Turles answered without turning around.
' Great answer, ' Bulma thought sarcastically.
"So how did you get so strong?" Bulma asked.
No answer from him.
' Stupid saiyan can't even answer my questions the way they should be....I wish I was stronger than Turles. Then I'd show him who was boss. '
"We're here," Turles said as he showed Bulma her room.
"Nice room," Bulma muttered to herself. And it was nice. She wasn't being sarcastic.
"Your training room is next door to the left," Turles said. Then he left and closed the door behind him.
"Well, this is different," Bulma said to herself.
~
Chibi Trunks watched as everyone got ready to save his mom. ' I'm going too. No one can stop me if I just get on the ship and keep my ki low. Then a while I'll show myself, but they better not bring me back. ' He sighed as he watched his father.
Vegeta packed several capsule of clothes, but then he ended up tripping on his own footing. He heard Trunks laugh a little. Veg blushed a tad bit and then continued.
Trunks went up to his room and got his own capsules so he could pack some stuff. ' I'm gonna get mommy too! No one can stop me! ' And when he meant something he meant something.
When everyone was packed and ready they said goodbye to the others, including Trunks, but he had his own plan. After they went to the ship Trunks followed closely behind. Before the spaceship door clothes he made a bolt for it.
An Hour Later
Trunks stepped from his hiding place as he went behind his father. Vegeta was currently looking out the space window with his fists balled up.
"Daddy?"
Vegeta jumped and fell off his chair and said, "What the the- TRUNKS?! What are you doing here?! I told you not to come!"
"But daddy!" Trunks said. "You coul' search for mommy for years and then I would be left at home! I don't wanna wose you or mommy!"
Vegeta sighed as Trunks scooted onto his lap. "Fine. I'm sure another person on board would be fine."
Trunks smiled as he snuggled for his father's warmth. "Thank you daddy."
~
Bulma looked around her room at the paintings. They were abosultely gorgeous. She had never seen these things. She looked in the bathroom. It was really big. Bulma started up the hot water and then stripped her clothes as she went in.
Bulma relaxed as she felt the warm water on her skin. After her bath Bulma searched the closet for new clothes. She grinned at all the clothes she saw.
There were a few dresses...but most of all there was plenty of training outfits. She took out an orange gi that Goku would usually would wear except this one didn't have one of those symbols on the back. It had 2 vs that connected together. ' I wonder what this symbol means.. ' Bulma thought.
She went out the door and into her new training room.
The Next Day
Bulma woke up, took a shower, and got dressed into a nevy blue gi. She was soo bored. ' Couldn't he get some entertainment for me? Maybe a Tv...books...anything except training. I did training yesterday. I don't want to today. I wonder what I- '
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Bulma opened the door to see Turles.
"What?"
"There's a Ball tomorrow," Turles said.
"Do I have to go???" Bulma asked.
"Yeah. It's at 7:00 pm. Be ready at 6:50 and I'll come to yuor door. I'll bring you there," Turles smirked.
"Alright, alright. Now are there gonna be aliens there? Like...purple, pink, green-"
Turles nodded, "Yeah. Oh and I'm going to train you today."
"Why?" Bulma asked.
"Because," Turles said as he led her to the training room.
Bulma walked into the training room and saw that Turles was now starting to warm up. ' He looks so much like Goku! Too much like Goku...except his features are darker...he looks so ho- NO! I must stop thinking that or else I'll be complimenting Goku too. '
After a few warmups Turles walked over to her and said, "I'm gonna teach you a new move. Come here."
Bulma nodded as she walked to him.
"Now put your hands like this....No not like that," Turles said as he walked behind her and put her arms in the correct way. This made Bulma feel a bit too close to him.
After training together Bulma did learn a few new moves. She had felt a bit uncomfortable around him sometimes, but otherwise he was actually pretty nice.
The Next Day
Bulma was getting ready for the ball. So far she had on a silver dress with white heeled shoes. She had her hair put with a few curls on the side. Her dress had a hole for her tail to go through. The dress was about a inch past her knees. It was spaghetti strapped, too.
She put on some makeup. Red lipstick, blue eyeshadow, and black eyeliner. She smiled at herself in the mirror. She always had to look good for these things.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
Turles stood at the doorway in royal armor with a dark blue cape. He looked at Bulma and blinked a few time before he said anything.
"You look beautiful," Turles said as he led her to the ball room.
"Thanks..."
When they arrived both had to go down steps. Turles took Bulma's arm and linked it as they went. The room became silent as he entered. Bulma thought, ' Make them stop staring! I hate being stared at. '
When they reached the last step everyone tore their gaze from them.
"Let's dance," Turles said as he led her to the dance floor.
Bulma knew better not to object.
He slid his arm down her waist and breathed in her scent. ' She smells so beautiful...like dozens of flowers...like an angel.. '
Bulma put her hand on his shoulders and looked away from his eyes. ' I wish Vegeta was here...I really wish Vegeta was here. I don't like this...'
Turles frowned, ' She's still thinking about Prince Vegeta...damn it! '
"Bulma," Turles got her attention as she turned to look at him. "Don't look away."
"Bu-"
"Don't," Turles ordered.
Bulma stared into his eyes, but just wanted to look away. He was too close and she just wanted to be at Capsule Corporation with Vegeta trying to achieve Super Saiyan 2.
The song ended and Turles went onto his thrown and left Bulma to deal with the aliens who wanted to dance with her.
' At least he didn't kiss me, ' Bulma thought. She sat down and sighed.
She looked where Turles was and she saw him staring at her. She looked away. ' He wants me and I already know it.....oh dende I just want to be somewhere else from here. Anywhere! '
There was all kinds of aliens. A few races looked like humans except some differences, others looked just freaky lookin' to her.
Bulma left the Ball room as it ended and went to her room. Before she entered someone called her name. She turned around and saw Turles. ' Can't he just leave me alone?! '
"Bulma, that's not your room anymore," Turles smirked.
"Then where is?" Bulma demanded.
"Follow me," Turles said.
She was led in front of his bedroom.
"If you think I'm gonna be your whore or something you got it wrong!" Bulma growled.
"No, I'm just trying to get to you," Turles smirked as her eyes fumed.
' Damn now I have to sleep beside him, ' Bulma thought angrily.
Bulma went to her side of the room and got out some PJ's. She was about to change when she forgot Turles was in the room. She looked at him who was just staring at her.
"You hentai!" Bulma yelled as she went into the bathroom to change.
She saw him go on the bed with no shirt on, but just boxers. ' Damn he's trying to seduce me! I've got to tink about something else! '
Bulma glared at him then went onto the bed on her side. Turles just smirked as he started getting closer. She growled warningly.
"Don't even think of it," Bulma growled.
Turles tail just brushed across her leg as he stayed on his side.
' Oh Vegeta....where are you? '
~!@~
A/N: Whatcha think? I have an idea of what I'm gonna do for the other chaps, but I'm not sure...any ideas? review please!
-Speedy-
Saiyan Android Bulma Saga
Last Time:
She had her hand on the handle when...
"Going somewhere?" A familiar voice said behind her.
She whipped around.
"Turles..."
ch26 - Chapter 26 ( couldn't think of a name )
"Who else did you expect?" Turles said as he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and a frown on his face.
"Uh..." Bulma was lost for words.
"Follow me," Turles ordered. "I'll show you your temporary room."
Bulma quietly followed knowing there was no escaping. Turles was way too strong and very clever. She sighed as they walked down the hallways.
"You're not gonna force me to be your mate, are you?"
"Maybe. Maybe not," Turles answered without turning around.
' Great answer, ' Bulma thought sarcastically.
"So how did you get so strong?" Bulma asked.
No answer from him.
' Stupid saiyan can't even answer my questions the way they should be....I wish I was stronger than Turles. Then I'd show him who was boss. '
"We're here," Turles said as he showed Bulma her room.
"Nice room," Bulma muttered to herself. And it was nice. She wasn't being sarcastic.
"Your training room is next door to the left," Turles said. Then he left and closed the door behind him.
"Well, this is different," Bulma said to herself.
~
Chibi Trunks watched as everyone got ready to save his mom. ' I'm going too. No one can stop me if I just get on the ship and keep my ki low. Then a while I'll show myself, but they better not bring me back. ' He sighed as he watched his father.
Vegeta packed several capsule of clothes, but then he ended up tripping on his own footing. He heard Trunks laugh a little. Veg blushed a tad bit and then continued.
Trunks went up to his room and got his own capsules so he could pack some stuff. ' I'm gonna get mommy too! No one can stop me! ' And when he meant something he meant something.
When everyone was packed and ready they said goodbye to the others, including Trunks, but he had his own plan. After they went to the ship Trunks followed closely behind. Before the spaceship door clothes he made a bolt for it.
An Hour Later
Trunks stepped from his hiding place as he went behind his father. Vegeta was currently looking out the space window with his fists balled up.
"Daddy?"
Vegeta jumped and fell off his chair and said, "What the the- TRUNKS?! What are you doing here?! I told you not to come!"
"But daddy!" Trunks said. "You coul' search for mommy for years and then I would be left at home! I don't wanna wose you or mommy!"
Vegeta sighed as Trunks scooted onto his lap. "Fine. I'm sure another person on board would be fine."
Trunks smiled as he snuggled for his father's warmth. "Thank you daddy."
~
Bulma looked around her room at the paintings. They were abosultely gorgeous. She had never seen these things. She looked in the bathroom. It was really big. Bulma started up the hot water and then stripped her clothes as she went in.
Bulma relaxed as she felt the warm water on her skin. After her bath Bulma searched the closet for new clothes. She grinned at all the clothes she saw.
There were a few dresses...but most of all there was plenty of training outfits. She took out an orange gi that Goku would usually would wear except this one didn't have one of those symbols on the back. It had 2 vs that connected together. ' I wonder what this symbol means.. ' Bulma thought.
She went out the door and into her new training room.
The Next Day
Bulma woke up, took a shower, and got dressed into a nevy blue gi. She was soo bored. ' Couldn't he get some entertainment for me? Maybe a Tv...books...anything except training. I did training yesterday. I don't want to today. I wonder what I- '
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Bulma opened the door to see Turles.
"What?"
"There's a Ball tomorrow," Turles said.
"Do I have to go???" Bulma asked.
"Yeah. It's at 7:00 pm. Be ready at 6:50 and I'll come to yuor door. I'll bring you there," Turles smirked.
"Alright, alright. Now are there gonna be aliens there? Like...purple, pink, green-"
Turles nodded, "Yeah. Oh and I'm going to train you today."
"Why?" Bulma asked.
"Because," Turles said as he led her to the training room.
Bulma walked into the training room and saw that Turles was now starting to warm up. ' He looks so much like Goku! Too much like Goku...except his features are darker...he looks so ho- NO! I must stop thinking that or else I'll be complimenting Goku too. '
After a few warmups Turles walked over to her and said, "I'm gonna teach you a new move. Come here."
Bulma nodded as she walked to him.
"Now put your hands like this....No not like that," Turles said as he walked behind her and put her arms in the correct way. This made Bulma feel a bit too close to him.
After training together Bulma did learn a few new moves. She had felt a bit uncomfortable around him sometimes, but otherwise he was actually pretty nice.
The Next Day
Bulma was getting ready for the ball. So far she had on a silver dress with white heeled shoes. She had her hair put with a few curls on the side. Her dress had a hole for her tail to go through. The dress was about a inch past her knees. It was spaghetti strapped, too.
She put on some makeup. Red lipstick, blue eyeshadow, and black eyeliner. She smiled at herself in the mirror. She always had to look good for these things.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
Turles stood at the doorway in royal armor with a dark blue cape. He looked at Bulma and blinked a few time before he said anything.
"You look beautiful," Turles said as he led her to the ball room.
"Thanks..."
When they arrived both had to go down steps. Turles took Bulma's arm and linked it as they went. The room became silent as he entered. Bulma thought, ' Make them stop staring! I hate being stared at. '
When they reached the last step everyone tore their gaze from them.
"Let's dance," Turles said as he led her to the dance floor.
Bulma knew better not to object.
He slid his arm down her waist and breathed in her scent. ' She smells so beautiful...like dozens of flowers...like an angel.. '
Bulma put her hand on his shoulders and looked away from his eyes. ' I wish Vegeta was here...I really wish Vegeta was here. I don't like this...'
Turles frowned, ' She's still thinking about Prince Vegeta...damn it! '
"Bulma," Turles got her attention as she turned to look at him. "Don't look away."
"Bu-"
"Don't," Turles ordered.
Bulma stared into his eyes, but just wanted to look away. He was too close and she just wanted to be at Capsule Corporation with Vegeta trying to achieve Super Saiyan 2.
The song ended and Turles went onto his thrown and left Bulma to deal with the aliens who wanted to dance with her.
' At least he didn't kiss me, ' Bulma thought. She sat down and sighed.
She looked where Turles was and she saw him staring at her. She looked away. ' He wants me and I already know it.....oh dende I just want to be somewhere else from here. Anywhere! '
There was all kinds of aliens. A few races looked like humans except some differences, others looked just freaky lookin' to her.
Bulma left the Ball room as it ended and went to her room. Before she entered someone called her name. She turned around and saw Turles. ' Can't he just leave me alone?! '
"Bulma, that's not your room anymore," Turles smirked.
"Then where is?" Bulma demanded.
"Follow me," Turles said.
She was led in front of his bedroom.
"If you think I'm gonna be your whore or something you got it wrong!" Bulma growled.
"No, I'm just trying to get to you," Turles smirked as her eyes fumed.
' Damn now I have to sleep beside him, ' Bulma thought angrily.
Bulma went to her side of the room and got out some PJ's. She was about to change when she forgot Turles was in the room. She looked at him who was just staring at her.
"You hentai!" Bulma yelled as she went into the bathroom to change.
She saw him go on the bed with no shirt on, but just boxers. ' Damn he's trying to seduce me! I've got to tink about something else! '
Bulma glared at him then went onto the bed on her side. Turles just smirked as he started getting closer. She growled warningly.
"Don't even think of it," Bulma growled.
Turles tail just brushed across her leg as he stayed on his side.
' Oh Vegeta....where are you? '
~!@~
A/N: Whatcha think? I have an idea of what I'm gonna do for the other chaps, but I'm not sure...any ideas? review please!
-Speedy-