Chapter 8: Let Daddy Help
Gohan had to stay in Other World for four months, to participate in the Other World Martial Arts Tournament. Cleo was depressed, all around her every one could fight except Bulma, but Bulma was a complete genius. She decided to have some one train her, and who better than Gohan's trainer Piccolo. "Trunks, can you come here please, little brother," Cleo said one morning, the two had a pretty good relationship seeing as they had only met three months ago. "Yea Sis," Trunks asked. "Tomorrow can you get Piccolo to meet me at Goten's House," she asked him. "I'll try, he doesn't like to leave his valley, but maybe since you're Gohan's GIRLFRIEND, he'll come," Trunks teased.
There, now to ask Bulma to get her ready to train. "Bulma," Cleo said. "Call me Mom, yea sweetie," Bulma said. "I want to train with Piccolo, and be a fighter, like my father," Cleo said, not knowing how Bulma would react. "On one condition," Bulma said, "you'll protect me if your father EVER comes back from Other World." "Ok, I can't WAIT," Cleo squealed with delight. It was the summer and she had a while to get this whole warrior thing down. "Hey, your gonna need some gear kiddo, so let's go SHOPPING," Bulma said. Cleo's face lit up, she loved to go shopping with Bulma.
When they returned it was 10pm, they had left at 2pm, they had over 60 bags. "I guess we got a little out of control," Bulma said. "I now know the meaning of the expression 'Shop till you drop'" Cleo said plopping on the couch with a big Saiyan yawn, Bulma shivered as she watched, "What's wrong Bulma?" "You looked so much like your father just then, Kami I miss him," Bulma said, trying not to cry. " Well, maybe, when we wish Gohan back we can wish him back too," Cleo said, she wanted to meet her father, so she really hoped Bulma would agree. "You know, if he agrees, we will just have to do that, won't we," Bulma said, remembering she had told Vegeta he had to stay there to think about is foolishness.
Another month had passed, Cleo had been doing excellent in her training, well at least that's what Piccolo thought. She could fly, she could communicate telepathically, she had excellent precision, she never missed a punch or kick. The only thing he hadn't taught her is how to read kis, and how to do any ki blasts. That was what they were going to do today. "Hey Piccolo, how's it going," she said, landing in the valley and then trying to attack him but he grabbed her wrist and lifted her up. "Today, we are going to study ki, or energy, and maybe work a little on speed," he said dropping her. She sprang up and whined, "That really hurt, I could've got a concussion!" "Well you didn't so Shush," he said, she was pretty, pretty annoying, she always found something to complain about, yesterday is was that his nails were too long and they dug her skin when he punched her. Only an hour into the training and he had her send a blast towards him, she sent it and e tried to block it, but it was too strong. He read her ki it was even higher than SS Gohan, and she hadn't even gone SS! "How the heck did you do that woman," Piccolo demanded, but he got no reply she just stared at her hands. Then without warning, she started to cry, "Why, Why I didn't wanna hurt you," she sobbed, "he said 'let Daddy help you' and it just came out."* So Vegeta wanted to help his daughter, how sweet, too bad it didn't work out how he planned,* Piccolo thought.
A/N: Yes, Vegeta is going mad!!!
Vegeta: Why did I attack that Namek?
Me: Your trying to think of a way to use Cleo to fight while your in Other World
Vegeta: Why?
Me: I have no clue, it's your IDEA
Vegeta: Oh Yea, DUH!
Gohan had to stay in Other World for four months, to participate in the Other World Martial Arts Tournament. Cleo was depressed, all around her every one could fight except Bulma, but Bulma was a complete genius. She decided to have some one train her, and who better than Gohan's trainer Piccolo. "Trunks, can you come here please, little brother," Cleo said one morning, the two had a pretty good relationship seeing as they had only met three months ago. "Yea Sis," Trunks asked. "Tomorrow can you get Piccolo to meet me at Goten's House," she asked him. "I'll try, he doesn't like to leave his valley, but maybe since you're Gohan's GIRLFRIEND, he'll come," Trunks teased.
There, now to ask Bulma to get her ready to train. "Bulma," Cleo said. "Call me Mom, yea sweetie," Bulma said. "I want to train with Piccolo, and be a fighter, like my father," Cleo said, not knowing how Bulma would react. "On one condition," Bulma said, "you'll protect me if your father EVER comes back from Other World." "Ok, I can't WAIT," Cleo squealed with delight. It was the summer and she had a while to get this whole warrior thing down. "Hey, your gonna need some gear kiddo, so let's go SHOPPING," Bulma said. Cleo's face lit up, she loved to go shopping with Bulma.
When they returned it was 10pm, they had left at 2pm, they had over 60 bags. "I guess we got a little out of control," Bulma said. "I now know the meaning of the expression 'Shop till you drop'" Cleo said plopping on the couch with a big Saiyan yawn, Bulma shivered as she watched, "What's wrong Bulma?" "You looked so much like your father just then, Kami I miss him," Bulma said, trying not to cry. " Well, maybe, when we wish Gohan back we can wish him back too," Cleo said, she wanted to meet her father, so she really hoped Bulma would agree. "You know, if he agrees, we will just have to do that, won't we," Bulma said, remembering she had told Vegeta he had to stay there to think about is foolishness.
Another month had passed, Cleo had been doing excellent in her training, well at least that's what Piccolo thought. She could fly, she could communicate telepathically, she had excellent precision, she never missed a punch or kick. The only thing he hadn't taught her is how to read kis, and how to do any ki blasts. That was what they were going to do today. "Hey Piccolo, how's it going," she said, landing in the valley and then trying to attack him but he grabbed her wrist and lifted her up. "Today, we are going to study ki, or energy, and maybe work a little on speed," he said dropping her. She sprang up and whined, "That really hurt, I could've got a concussion!" "Well you didn't so Shush," he said, she was pretty, pretty annoying, she always found something to complain about, yesterday is was that his nails were too long and they dug her skin when he punched her. Only an hour into the training and he had her send a blast towards him, she sent it and e tried to block it, but it was too strong. He read her ki it was even higher than SS Gohan, and she hadn't even gone SS! "How the heck did you do that woman," Piccolo demanded, but he got no reply she just stared at her hands. Then without warning, she started to cry, "Why, Why I didn't wanna hurt you," she sobbed, "he said 'let Daddy help you' and it just came out."* So Vegeta wanted to help his daughter, how sweet, too bad it didn't work out how he planned,* Piccolo thought.
A/N: Yes, Vegeta is going mad!!!
Vegeta: Why did I attack that Namek?
Me: Your trying to think of a way to use Cleo to fight while your in Other World
Vegeta: Why?
Me: I have no clue, it's your IDEA
Vegeta: Oh Yea, DUH!
