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Shadowed by the Past
Goten similar to Vegeta? Is this possible?
Bra sat down at the table, it was blue and in the middle of a large tiled kitchen, with green walls and teal flooring. Her father laid a cup of water on the table and growled, "Where's your mother?"
"I don't know, Dad, I'm going over to Goten's though, is that okay?" She had been waiting for him to come in so she could ask.
He cocked his head, "Kakarott's boy? "
"Yes, Dad."
"Uh, yeah, but why?"
"I just want to go over there, okay?"
"Hmm, you seem to like hanging around him, don't you?" Then he nodded and continued his search for Bulma, "Onna?!" He left the room.
"Vegeta! I'm in here, and don't call me that!"
"What should I call you then?"
"How about by my name!"
"Whatever, but, where's your father?"
"Eh, I'm not sure, but what's wrong?"
"I just need him."
Bra didn't wait for the rest of the conversation, she was up and out the door in a matter of seconds, she looked for Goten's house. She has managed to leave before Trunks had gotten home from his 'group outing' as he called it. "My dad is right, I do like to hang around Goten a lot, it's weird, he reminds me of someone, but I can't figure out who, that must be the reason I like him so much!" ----------------------
Goten growled as Goten continued bragging about what a great scholar he had become to their mom. "Okay, Gohan, do you think she's heard enough, we get the point!"
"Hush, Goten, let Gohan finish!" His mother shot back, and Goten grumbled under his breath as he stormed off. He opened the door to his room and slammed it, accidentally knocking a picture off the wall and shattering the glass.
"Who cares about him being a scholar?!" He threw a baseball across his room, and it broke the glass of his window, but he didn't really care. "He's just a nerd!" He sat down at the desk in his room and opened a black journal, he looked at what he had last wrote in it:
Hey, this is Goten! I just turned nine yesterday and I got a bunch of cool stuff, it was really fun, pretty much everyone showed up!
He shook his head and realized how long ago he had written in that, he was a teenager now, he liked it back then when he was so careless. He couldn't be that way anymore, not for everyone blabbing on about Gohan! "Goten?" His father's voice pierced into his thoughts like a sharp knife.
"Yeah, Dad?"
"Bra's here, can she come in?"
"Yeah, sure!" Bra, he wasn't expecting her, well maybe she could calm him down and help him fix his busted window.
"Goten?" She creaked the door and silently stepped into the room, "Hey."
"Hi, Bra, what's up?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to see you."
He smirked and leaned back in his chair, "Oh really, Bra?" He put his hands behind his head and stared into her eyes, her eyes made him forget everything he had been thinking about.
She smiled, "Really, Goten." She made her way over to him and sat down in his lap, and put her head on his chest. He wrapped her arms around her.
"So, I'm guessing I know why."
"Right!" She forced her arms around him as well.
"Anyone else with you?" His smirk got a bit more sly at this remark.
"Nope!"
He pressed his lips to hers, "Good.then we've got a while."
She kissed back, "Ok, I can deal with that."
He put his hands behind her hair and pulled it down, he felt guilty for wanting to do something this bad as a teenager, but she had that effect on him, it was clear she was 'the one' his mom and gone on and on about. They kept it up without resistance from either of the teenagers.
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Goku had heard a crash from outside and made his way around the house to find out what had made the noise, Goten's window was broken and a baseball was lying on the ground close by. "Goten?" Something seemed to be wrong with Goten lately, he wasn't his usual self. Goku looked into the window and felt like gagging, but realized watching was a complete invasion of Goten's privacy.
"Kakarott?" Goku twirled and bumped heads with Vegeta, who fell back grabbing his head in agony, "OW!"
Goku laughed sheepishly, because it had barely phased him. "Hey, Vegeta, what are you doing here, picking up Bra?"
Vegeta shook his head, "No, I came here to train with you."
This brought a smile to Goku's face, "Oh.after yesterday I thought you'd be to scared to give it another try."
"I'm the prince of all saiyans Kakarott, I'm not going to get scared of you!"
"Oh, you'll be scared by the time I'm finished."
Vegeta smirked, "Oh, I think it's you who will be scared!" He got into his regular fighting stance and so did Goku.
"Bring it on!" Goku flew directly at Vegeta and clashed with him, they were about equal in strength, "You call that a hit?" Goku mocked him anf chuckled at the comment.
Vegeta made face, angry now, "No, but I call this one!" He flew backwards then flew back at Goku and smacked him in the face, sending him sprawling backwards.
"Ow, ok, jeez, Vegeta, you really make a forceful point!"
"Oh, you call that forceful, you ARE the one who needs to be scared."
"Ha! We'll see about that!" Goku charged once again and him and Vegeta didn't let up for about another five minutes until Vegeta was knocked back by Goku, who promptly smirked at his superiority and mocked Vegeta's poor fighting ability. He felt in the mood to aggravate.
The prince growled and desperately charged at Goku again, this time he wasn't just kidding around, he was really mad, this is the time Goku loved to fight him. One of Vegeta's kicks slammed into Goku's jaw knocking him back once again. "Darn, not bad!" He rubbed his jaw, then, realizing Vegeta wasn't done, got on his toes and on the defensive as well!
Vegeta wasn't satisfied with only knocking him back once, he was only satisfied with beating Goku into a pulp, and that was his ambition for this sparring session. "Kakarott, you'll be sorry you EVER made fun of me!" He stressed this point by upper cutting Goku then slinging him back on to the ground.
Bra and Goten had both found their father's fight interesting, sense either of them got to see Vegeta and Goku go all out very often, even if Vegeta did train 24/7, the only time he fought to his full potential was against Goku. Goku didn't train AS much, but he still went all out against Bra's father. "I bet my dad wins." Bra smirked at Goten.
"Um, I might have to agree with you on that one, he seems pretty determined!"
"He's always 'pretty' determined!"
"Well, yeah, but he's probably more focused than my dad, sense he cares a little more."
"You've got a point there Goten!"
Goten looked at Vegeta and Goku fight through his shattered window, suddenly an idea popped into his head. "Bra!"
She jerked her head to look at her now arrogant boy, "Yes?"
"I know how I can prove I'm better than Gohan!!"
"How, Goten?"
"Fight him, just like your dad wants to beat mine! If he wins, he'll prove his better, and I know I can beat Gohan!"
Bra smiled, "Not a bad idea, but how are you going to get him to fight? We both know he's kind of a coward!"
Goten nodded, "Yeah, but believe, I'll make him, if he declines, it'll still prove his cowardice!"
Bra blinked, for once, Goten's plan seemed flawless, she turned to look at her father, now neck and neck with Goku and he had a look of desperation on his face wanting that last little bit on energy to out do Goku. Now she knew who Goten reminded her of, her own father! He always wanted to be better than Gohan, it was weird, Goten like HER father?! Weird!!
"I'll show them I'm better than them, I will!"
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Shadowed by the Past
Goten similar to Vegeta? Is this possible?
Bra sat down at the table, it was blue and in the middle of a large tiled kitchen, with green walls and teal flooring. Her father laid a cup of water on the table and growled, "Where's your mother?"
"I don't know, Dad, I'm going over to Goten's though, is that okay?" She had been waiting for him to come in so she could ask.
He cocked his head, "Kakarott's boy? "
"Yes, Dad."
"Uh, yeah, but why?"
"I just want to go over there, okay?"
"Hmm, you seem to like hanging around him, don't you?" Then he nodded and continued his search for Bulma, "Onna?!" He left the room.
"Vegeta! I'm in here, and don't call me that!"
"What should I call you then?"
"How about by my name!"
"Whatever, but, where's your father?"
"Eh, I'm not sure, but what's wrong?"
"I just need him."
Bra didn't wait for the rest of the conversation, she was up and out the door in a matter of seconds, she looked for Goten's house. She has managed to leave before Trunks had gotten home from his 'group outing' as he called it. "My dad is right, I do like to hang around Goten a lot, it's weird, he reminds me of someone, but I can't figure out who, that must be the reason I like him so much!" ----------------------
Goten growled as Goten continued bragging about what a great scholar he had become to their mom. "Okay, Gohan, do you think she's heard enough, we get the point!"
"Hush, Goten, let Gohan finish!" His mother shot back, and Goten grumbled under his breath as he stormed off. He opened the door to his room and slammed it, accidentally knocking a picture off the wall and shattering the glass.
"Who cares about him being a scholar?!" He threw a baseball across his room, and it broke the glass of his window, but he didn't really care. "He's just a nerd!" He sat down at the desk in his room and opened a black journal, he looked at what he had last wrote in it:
Hey, this is Goten! I just turned nine yesterday and I got a bunch of cool stuff, it was really fun, pretty much everyone showed up!
He shook his head and realized how long ago he had written in that, he was a teenager now, he liked it back then when he was so careless. He couldn't be that way anymore, not for everyone blabbing on about Gohan! "Goten?" His father's voice pierced into his thoughts like a sharp knife.
"Yeah, Dad?"
"Bra's here, can she come in?"
"Yeah, sure!" Bra, he wasn't expecting her, well maybe she could calm him down and help him fix his busted window.
"Goten?" She creaked the door and silently stepped into the room, "Hey."
"Hi, Bra, what's up?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to see you."
He smirked and leaned back in his chair, "Oh really, Bra?" He put his hands behind his head and stared into her eyes, her eyes made him forget everything he had been thinking about.
She smiled, "Really, Goten." She made her way over to him and sat down in his lap, and put her head on his chest. He wrapped her arms around her.
"So, I'm guessing I know why."
"Right!" She forced her arms around him as well.
"Anyone else with you?" His smirk got a bit more sly at this remark.
"Nope!"
He pressed his lips to hers, "Good.then we've got a while."
She kissed back, "Ok, I can deal with that."
He put his hands behind her hair and pulled it down, he felt guilty for wanting to do something this bad as a teenager, but she had that effect on him, it was clear she was 'the one' his mom and gone on and on about. They kept it up without resistance from either of the teenagers.
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Goku had heard a crash from outside and made his way around the house to find out what had made the noise, Goten's window was broken and a baseball was lying on the ground close by. "Goten?" Something seemed to be wrong with Goten lately, he wasn't his usual self. Goku looked into the window and felt like gagging, but realized watching was a complete invasion of Goten's privacy.
"Kakarott?" Goku twirled and bumped heads with Vegeta, who fell back grabbing his head in agony, "OW!"
Goku laughed sheepishly, because it had barely phased him. "Hey, Vegeta, what are you doing here, picking up Bra?"
Vegeta shook his head, "No, I came here to train with you."
This brought a smile to Goku's face, "Oh.after yesterday I thought you'd be to scared to give it another try."
"I'm the prince of all saiyans Kakarott, I'm not going to get scared of you!"
"Oh, you'll be scared by the time I'm finished."
Vegeta smirked, "Oh, I think it's you who will be scared!" He got into his regular fighting stance and so did Goku.
"Bring it on!" Goku flew directly at Vegeta and clashed with him, they were about equal in strength, "You call that a hit?" Goku mocked him anf chuckled at the comment.
Vegeta made face, angry now, "No, but I call this one!" He flew backwards then flew back at Goku and smacked him in the face, sending him sprawling backwards.
"Ow, ok, jeez, Vegeta, you really make a forceful point!"
"Oh, you call that forceful, you ARE the one who needs to be scared."
"Ha! We'll see about that!" Goku charged once again and him and Vegeta didn't let up for about another five minutes until Vegeta was knocked back by Goku, who promptly smirked at his superiority and mocked Vegeta's poor fighting ability. He felt in the mood to aggravate.
The prince growled and desperately charged at Goku again, this time he wasn't just kidding around, he was really mad, this is the time Goku loved to fight him. One of Vegeta's kicks slammed into Goku's jaw knocking him back once again. "Darn, not bad!" He rubbed his jaw, then, realizing Vegeta wasn't done, got on his toes and on the defensive as well!
Vegeta wasn't satisfied with only knocking him back once, he was only satisfied with beating Goku into a pulp, and that was his ambition for this sparring session. "Kakarott, you'll be sorry you EVER made fun of me!" He stressed this point by upper cutting Goku then slinging him back on to the ground.
Bra and Goten had both found their father's fight interesting, sense either of them got to see Vegeta and Goku go all out very often, even if Vegeta did train 24/7, the only time he fought to his full potential was against Goku. Goku didn't train AS much, but he still went all out against Bra's father. "I bet my dad wins." Bra smirked at Goten.
"Um, I might have to agree with you on that one, he seems pretty determined!"
"He's always 'pretty' determined!"
"Well, yeah, but he's probably more focused than my dad, sense he cares a little more."
"You've got a point there Goten!"
Goten looked at Vegeta and Goku fight through his shattered window, suddenly an idea popped into his head. "Bra!"
She jerked her head to look at her now arrogant boy, "Yes?"
"I know how I can prove I'm better than Gohan!!"
"How, Goten?"
"Fight him, just like your dad wants to beat mine! If he wins, he'll prove his better, and I know I can beat Gohan!"
Bra smiled, "Not a bad idea, but how are you going to get him to fight? We both know he's kind of a coward!"
Goten nodded, "Yeah, but believe, I'll make him, if he declines, it'll still prove his cowardice!"
Bra blinked, for once, Goten's plan seemed flawless, she turned to look at her father, now neck and neck with Goku and he had a look of desperation on his face wanting that last little bit on energy to out do Goku. Now she knew who Goten reminded her of, her own father! He always wanted to be better than Gohan, it was weird, Goten like HER father?! Weird!!
"I'll show them I'm better than them, I will!"
