Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its characters. Jeri, Angel, Rena, and Danny belong to me. Kim belongs to Zelandpiccolofreak. Stephanie belongs to her respective owner.
Ch. 25: The fight for the title begins
Vegeta had just managed to corner his mate and was about to question her on the extent of her powers when the crackle of the intercom caught his attention.
The announcer said, "Would the competitors in the children's league please report to the stadium!"
Vegeta stepped away from his mate after giving her the growled warning to stay put and faced his young son. He saw that Angel was still gawking at his mother and had not heard the announcement.
Vegeta knew this so he said, "Boy!"
Angel's head snapped up
"Yes, sir?"
"They just called you for your match."
Angel's eyes widened. He hadn't heard.
"Thanks, sir!"
Vegeta humphed then said, "Go on, brat you mom and I will be there shortly."
Angel beamed at his father as he said, "Yes sir!" and ran off.
Vegeta waited until the child was out of hearing range before he said, "Good luck, my son."
He had a hard time expressing his emotions towards his kids and even his mate at times, but with his mate's help and a lot of patience he was overcoming the problem. He turned to face his mate again only to realize that she had run off.
He growled as he thought, 'Damn that onna! Leaving when my back was turned! She should know better than to run from me! She'd better have a good explanation for this.'
After cooling his temper he locked onto his mate's ki and followed it until he reached the coliseum. What he saw when he got there surprised him to know ends. His mate was in the arena preparing to fight against some short purple guy with white hair and black eyes. He started cussing again as he realized what had happened. His mate had left to go to her match, not to escape his questioning.
Knowing this meant he had missed his son's tournament he stalked out of the arena and locked on to Angel's scent and ki. When he found his son the boy was surrounded by reporters. That meant he was the winner of the junior division and would fight against the winner of the adult division for the title. It also meant the boy had beaten Kakorot's youngest son, Goten.
(Angel)
Angel was on top of the world. He had beaten his long time friend for one title and would fight against one of the Special Forces (most likely his father) for the other. He had easily defeated that idiot Hercule and won himself the strongest kid in the world title. His only regret was that his parents had missed it. He knew they had a reason, but he was still a little upset about it.
Now he was flashing his most charming smile at a group of reporters.
'Kami, these people are dorks! I gotta get outta here before I go super on their asses!' (AN: Now whom does he remind you of, ne?) He thought as the reporters began closing in on him.
'Uh oh, now what do I do?'
(Vegeta)
Vegeta could sense his son's ki rising and was starting to wonder if the overly polite boy would yell at the weakling reporters and scatter them or simply let them continue to babble on. He realized he had to intervene when the reporters started crushing the boy to keep him talking.
Letting out a rough growl he said, "Get away from my son, you incompetent, weakling humans!"
The reporters took one look at the overly aggressive saiyan and ran for their lives.
Vegeta smirked. He loved scaring humans. Especially reporters.
Walking over to his son he said, "Now that the vultures are gone lets get to the arena before your mother's match is over."
Angel nodded and started walking beside his father.
Just before they reached the arena Vegeta stopped his son and said, "You made me proud today, son. Remember that."
Then he walked over to his daughter in the stands and sat down to watch until his own match. He knew his son would be along shortly.
That's it.
I hope you guys liked it.
I hope it was worth waiting for.
I'll try to update again really soon.
Ch. 25: The fight for the title begins
Vegeta had just managed to corner his mate and was about to question her on the extent of her powers when the crackle of the intercom caught his attention.
The announcer said, "Would the competitors in the children's league please report to the stadium!"
Vegeta stepped away from his mate after giving her the growled warning to stay put and faced his young son. He saw that Angel was still gawking at his mother and had not heard the announcement.
Vegeta knew this so he said, "Boy!"
Angel's head snapped up
"Yes, sir?"
"They just called you for your match."
Angel's eyes widened. He hadn't heard.
"Thanks, sir!"
Vegeta humphed then said, "Go on, brat you mom and I will be there shortly."
Angel beamed at his father as he said, "Yes sir!" and ran off.
Vegeta waited until the child was out of hearing range before he said, "Good luck, my son."
He had a hard time expressing his emotions towards his kids and even his mate at times, but with his mate's help and a lot of patience he was overcoming the problem. He turned to face his mate again only to realize that she had run off.
He growled as he thought, 'Damn that onna! Leaving when my back was turned! She should know better than to run from me! She'd better have a good explanation for this.'
After cooling his temper he locked onto his mate's ki and followed it until he reached the coliseum. What he saw when he got there surprised him to know ends. His mate was in the arena preparing to fight against some short purple guy with white hair and black eyes. He started cussing again as he realized what had happened. His mate had left to go to her match, not to escape his questioning.
Knowing this meant he had missed his son's tournament he stalked out of the arena and locked on to Angel's scent and ki. When he found his son the boy was surrounded by reporters. That meant he was the winner of the junior division and would fight against the winner of the adult division for the title. It also meant the boy had beaten Kakorot's youngest son, Goten.
(Angel)
Angel was on top of the world. He had beaten his long time friend for one title and would fight against one of the Special Forces (most likely his father) for the other. He had easily defeated that idiot Hercule and won himself the strongest kid in the world title. His only regret was that his parents had missed it. He knew they had a reason, but he was still a little upset about it.
Now he was flashing his most charming smile at a group of reporters.
'Kami, these people are dorks! I gotta get outta here before I go super on their asses!' (AN: Now whom does he remind you of, ne?) He thought as the reporters began closing in on him.
'Uh oh, now what do I do?'
(Vegeta)
Vegeta could sense his son's ki rising and was starting to wonder if the overly polite boy would yell at the weakling reporters and scatter them or simply let them continue to babble on. He realized he had to intervene when the reporters started crushing the boy to keep him talking.
Letting out a rough growl he said, "Get away from my son, you incompetent, weakling humans!"
The reporters took one look at the overly aggressive saiyan and ran for their lives.
Vegeta smirked. He loved scaring humans. Especially reporters.
Walking over to his son he said, "Now that the vultures are gone lets get to the arena before your mother's match is over."
Angel nodded and started walking beside his father.
Just before they reached the arena Vegeta stopped his son and said, "You made me proud today, son. Remember that."
Then he walked over to his daughter in the stands and sat down to watch until his own match. He knew his son would be along shortly.
That's it.
I hope you guys liked it.
I hope it was worth waiting for.
I'll try to update again really soon.