The Tale of Two Tempers
Authors note:
Blaze:(my cat) *smirks* Two days huh?
Natalie: *gulp* Ah..........
Felix:(my other cat) *sweatdrops*
Natalie: I have a reason! I really do!
Blaze: *roles eyes* Ok, lets hear it.
Natalie: I went to Lake Powel for a week and had no computer access what so ever! *faces reader with puppy dog eyes* Can you ever forgive me?
Blaze:*fluffs up tail* And what lesson have we learned from this little incident?
Natalie:*looks shockingly like Goku thinking* Um....never give a set date for a new chapter?
Blaze: Very good, now what are we going to do to make it up to our readers?
Natalie:*still looks like Goku* Um.....write lots and lots of chapters?
Blaze: Correct, now on with the story.
Chapter 3
Observations
Disclaimer: Sorry peoples, I don't own DragonballZ.*sigh* Oh well, I'll live.
Vegeta sat up after being hit for the fifth time in the past five minutes. "Again," he barked at the computer. The multiple robots circled him and began to fire magnified lasers continuously. One blast would have killed the average man, but he blocked each successfully until he noticed the missing robot. His mind trailed back to how Bulma had stood-up to him with no fear in her eyes. 'Her eyes.....' he though dazed, 'they are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen...' His lapse in concentration cost him and a second later he was once again on his back. "What is wrong with me?" He growled softly.
...................
"There," Bulma said triumphantly, "done." It had been about an hour since her confrontation with Vegeta and she had just finished the broken robot. She stood up and stretched her stiff muscles. 'Here we go again,' she thought as she walked out to the GT.
....................
"Off," Vegeta commanded the computer as he heard a knock at the door. His Sayain hearing picked up the gentle breathing out side the door and he didn't need to look to know it was Bulma. He opened the door to see her looking determinedly up into his eyes. He looked right back only he began to notice things he had never paid much attention to. Like the way her aqua hair danced across her face when the wind blew, how her blue eyes twinkled in the sunlight, and how her face was so perfect it appeared to be made of porcelain. 'She's like an angel,' he thought awed. Bulma was also noticing a few things she hadn't before. Like how she could practically lose herself in his coal black eyes, and how handsome he was when he wasn't scowling. "Here's your robot," she said softly, barely moving her lips. They stood there not moving, each looking into the other's eyes. 'What are you doing!' He mentally yelled at himself. He extended his hand for the newly repaired robot, but couldn't tear away his gaze. Bulma mentally slapped herself and handed him the robot gently, but she also couldn't avert her gaze from his powerful black eyes. The few seconds they stood there seemed like an eternity to them. Finally Bulma turned to leave, and right before she was out of earshot she heard a rather shaky, "Thank you."
AN: So was it good? I'm fairly new at this so I need to know how I'm doing. ^_^ After all I'm only 12. So do you like it better when I put what they're thinking in * and ~, or do you like it this way?
Authors note:
Blaze:(my cat) *smirks* Two days huh?
Natalie: *gulp* Ah..........
Felix:(my other cat) *sweatdrops*
Natalie: I have a reason! I really do!
Blaze: *roles eyes* Ok, lets hear it.
Natalie: I went to Lake Powel for a week and had no computer access what so ever! *faces reader with puppy dog eyes* Can you ever forgive me?
Blaze:*fluffs up tail* And what lesson have we learned from this little incident?
Natalie:*looks shockingly like Goku thinking* Um....never give a set date for a new chapter?
Blaze: Very good, now what are we going to do to make it up to our readers?
Natalie:*still looks like Goku* Um.....write lots and lots of chapters?
Blaze: Correct, now on with the story.
Chapter 3
Observations
Disclaimer: Sorry peoples, I don't own DragonballZ.*sigh* Oh well, I'll live.
Vegeta sat up after being hit for the fifth time in the past five minutes. "Again," he barked at the computer. The multiple robots circled him and began to fire magnified lasers continuously. One blast would have killed the average man, but he blocked each successfully until he noticed the missing robot. His mind trailed back to how Bulma had stood-up to him with no fear in her eyes. 'Her eyes.....' he though dazed, 'they are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen...' His lapse in concentration cost him and a second later he was once again on his back. "What is wrong with me?" He growled softly.
...................
"There," Bulma said triumphantly, "done." It had been about an hour since her confrontation with Vegeta and she had just finished the broken robot. She stood up and stretched her stiff muscles. 'Here we go again,' she thought as she walked out to the GT.
....................
"Off," Vegeta commanded the computer as he heard a knock at the door. His Sayain hearing picked up the gentle breathing out side the door and he didn't need to look to know it was Bulma. He opened the door to see her looking determinedly up into his eyes. He looked right back only he began to notice things he had never paid much attention to. Like the way her aqua hair danced across her face when the wind blew, how her blue eyes twinkled in the sunlight, and how her face was so perfect it appeared to be made of porcelain. 'She's like an angel,' he thought awed. Bulma was also noticing a few things she hadn't before. Like how she could practically lose herself in his coal black eyes, and how handsome he was when he wasn't scowling. "Here's your robot," she said softly, barely moving her lips. They stood there not moving, each looking into the other's eyes. 'What are you doing!' He mentally yelled at himself. He extended his hand for the newly repaired robot, but couldn't tear away his gaze. Bulma mentally slapped herself and handed him the robot gently, but she also couldn't avert her gaze from his powerful black eyes. The few seconds they stood there seemed like an eternity to them. Finally Bulma turned to leave, and right before she was out of earshot she heard a rather shaky, "Thank you."
AN: So was it good? I'm fairly new at this so I need to know how I'm doing. ^_^ After all I'm only 12. So do you like it better when I put what they're thinking in * and ~, or do you like it this way?