Chapter 2
After they started walking, Bulma introduced herself.
"Hi! I'm Bulma," she said to the black haired guy." What's your name?"
"Vegeta," he answered in a deep, coarse voice. "Now go away."
"Your no fun. Who are you?" she asked, moving on to the purple haired dude.
He didn't answer at first, so Bulma waved her hand in front of his face. "Hello?!"
"Ohh," he said, coming out of his daze. "What?"
"What is your name?" she asked slower this time.
"Trunks," he answered, looking down.
"I'm Marron by the way," the blonde girl said.
"Now that we know who each other are, let's decide what to do," Bulma stopped.
"I don't want to be stuck in this place forever.I'm gonna miss so much back home," Marron whined.
"Stop whining bitch. We will probably be here a while, so I say we keep walking until we're out of this God forsaken desert," Vegeta said like he was giving an order.
"Whatever, let's just go," Trunks sighed, taking the lead.
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They walked on and after getting to know each other better, Marron discovered Vegeta was really vain and had an ego the size of a planet. He was really arrogant for only 19. What did he think, that he had created the universe? And he called her a bitch. That was even worse.
"Hey guys? Do you smell that?" Trunks wondered, stopping.
Marron sniffed the air. "No..YES!" She did! It smelt like wet vegetation. That meant water and plants. She took off running towards the direction of the smell.
Everyone else started running too. Bulma suddenly felt really light after they had been running for a while. She felt like she was running on air. But, she was. She looked back and saw that she had run off a cliff.
"Help!" she screamed as she started to fall. A hand caught the back of her shirt. She looked back and saw Vegeta. He yanked her up and as he did, he pulled her shirt off. She started to fall again. Vegeta let go of the shirt and grabbed her outstretched hand this time. After she was all the way up she began to blush. All she was wearing was her bra.
"Here," Vegeta said. He handed Bulma his shirt, which happened to be really tight on him. Bulma looked at him and admired the huge muscles.
"How do we get across," Marron said, meaning the canyon that Bulma had almost plummeted to her death in.
Trunks spanned the horizon, looking for something that would help them get across.
"Duh," Vegeta said, How had they not noticed the bridge, he thought."We use the bridge like normal people."
He led them over to the bridge and then over one by one. Vegeta was the last one over, and just as he got on the other side it collapsed.
"Fucking piece of shit," he mumbled to himself.
While Vegeta was mumbling his curses, Bulma was checking out the forest ahead, which had to be the source of the smell.
"Should we go in?" she inquired.
"Why not. Better than spending the night out here," and Vegeta pushed his way past the others and made his way into the forest.
Once in, Trunks began looking for something to eat. It didn't take him long to find something that looked edible. He knocked a couple of the fruits down and took a bite. After a few minutes past and he didn't feel any negative effects, he passed the stuff around to the others.
Vegeta was just about to refuse the fruit being offered to him, but Bulma conveniently chose that time to say how relieved she was that the wouldn't die a horrible and painful death of starvation and malnutrition. Vegeta heard all this and began to greedily eat the fruit.
"Namel,"Bulma said suddenly.
"What the hell are you taking about," Vegeta asked through a full mouth.
"I'm calling this fruit a namel."
"And a namel is??"
"I don't know, I just made it up."
Sounds like a real shitty name to me, he thought to himself. He didn't say it out loud because he didn't want the kiddies ganging up on him.
"We are not kids. I can't be more than a year younger than you," Bulma exclaimed.
"No one called us kids, Bulma." Marron commented.
Bulma didn't know what was going on. Did she read Vegeta's mind. She really didn't have time to think because Trunks had started a fire and seemed to be asking her a question.
"What?"
"I said, where did you get that cool necklace?"
"It's an old family heirloom. It was made for my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother. The rose pendant was made form a rare sort of gem, especially for her. Her fiancee gave it to her. He told her it was as rare as a find as she was."
"That's romantic," Marron sighed. She also shivered. Trunks then gave her his coat without really thinking about it. Marron then continued talking, not wanting to be left out.
"I got this amulet from some bitch of a fortune teller who said I was destined to have it or something like that. It looks like it's carved out of the same thing your pendant is, Bulma, and your ring looks the same, Trunks."
"This?" Trunks asked. "I just bought this at a garage sale. I don't know what it is. I just thought it looked cool."
"Look, Vegeta has a pin with the same purple rose gem in it. Where did you get it? Vegeta?"
"Huh?" he asked, coming out of his daze.
"Your pin," Bulma said, "where did you get it?"
"I won it for being the top student at my university."
Yeah right, Marron thought. But he didn't seem to be lying.
Bulma yawned.
"I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to sleep. Good-night."
She went to lay down and found herself laying on something soft. It was Vegeta's coat. What was he going to use? She now had his shirt and coat. Wouldn't he be cold? But she was so tired that she just went to sleep on it anyway.
After they started walking, Bulma introduced herself.
"Hi! I'm Bulma," she said to the black haired guy." What's your name?"
"Vegeta," he answered in a deep, coarse voice. "Now go away."
"Your no fun. Who are you?" she asked, moving on to the purple haired dude.
He didn't answer at first, so Bulma waved her hand in front of his face. "Hello?!"
"Ohh," he said, coming out of his daze. "What?"
"What is your name?" she asked slower this time.
"Trunks," he answered, looking down.
"I'm Marron by the way," the blonde girl said.
"Now that we know who each other are, let's decide what to do," Bulma stopped.
"I don't want to be stuck in this place forever.I'm gonna miss so much back home," Marron whined.
"Stop whining bitch. We will probably be here a while, so I say we keep walking until we're out of this God forsaken desert," Vegeta said like he was giving an order.
"Whatever, let's just go," Trunks sighed, taking the lead.
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They walked on and after getting to know each other better, Marron discovered Vegeta was really vain and had an ego the size of a planet. He was really arrogant for only 19. What did he think, that he had created the universe? And he called her a bitch. That was even worse.
"Hey guys? Do you smell that?" Trunks wondered, stopping.
Marron sniffed the air. "No..YES!" She did! It smelt like wet vegetation. That meant water and plants. She took off running towards the direction of the smell.
Everyone else started running too. Bulma suddenly felt really light after they had been running for a while. She felt like she was running on air. But, she was. She looked back and saw that she had run off a cliff.
"Help!" she screamed as she started to fall. A hand caught the back of her shirt. She looked back and saw Vegeta. He yanked her up and as he did, he pulled her shirt off. She started to fall again. Vegeta let go of the shirt and grabbed her outstretched hand this time. After she was all the way up she began to blush. All she was wearing was her bra.
"Here," Vegeta said. He handed Bulma his shirt, which happened to be really tight on him. Bulma looked at him and admired the huge muscles.
"How do we get across," Marron said, meaning the canyon that Bulma had almost plummeted to her death in.
Trunks spanned the horizon, looking for something that would help them get across.
"Duh," Vegeta said, How had they not noticed the bridge, he thought."We use the bridge like normal people."
He led them over to the bridge and then over one by one. Vegeta was the last one over, and just as he got on the other side it collapsed.
"Fucking piece of shit," he mumbled to himself.
While Vegeta was mumbling his curses, Bulma was checking out the forest ahead, which had to be the source of the smell.
"Should we go in?" she inquired.
"Why not. Better than spending the night out here," and Vegeta pushed his way past the others and made his way into the forest.
Once in, Trunks began looking for something to eat. It didn't take him long to find something that looked edible. He knocked a couple of the fruits down and took a bite. After a few minutes past and he didn't feel any negative effects, he passed the stuff around to the others.
Vegeta was just about to refuse the fruit being offered to him, but Bulma conveniently chose that time to say how relieved she was that the wouldn't die a horrible and painful death of starvation and malnutrition. Vegeta heard all this and began to greedily eat the fruit.
"Namel,"Bulma said suddenly.
"What the hell are you taking about," Vegeta asked through a full mouth.
"I'm calling this fruit a namel."
"And a namel is??"
"I don't know, I just made it up."
Sounds like a real shitty name to me, he thought to himself. He didn't say it out loud because he didn't want the kiddies ganging up on him.
"We are not kids. I can't be more than a year younger than you," Bulma exclaimed.
"No one called us kids, Bulma." Marron commented.
Bulma didn't know what was going on. Did she read Vegeta's mind. She really didn't have time to think because Trunks had started a fire and seemed to be asking her a question.
"What?"
"I said, where did you get that cool necklace?"
"It's an old family heirloom. It was made for my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother. The rose pendant was made form a rare sort of gem, especially for her. Her fiancee gave it to her. He told her it was as rare as a find as she was."
"That's romantic," Marron sighed. She also shivered. Trunks then gave her his coat without really thinking about it. Marron then continued talking, not wanting to be left out.
"I got this amulet from some bitch of a fortune teller who said I was destined to have it or something like that. It looks like it's carved out of the same thing your pendant is, Bulma, and your ring looks the same, Trunks."
"This?" Trunks asked. "I just bought this at a garage sale. I don't know what it is. I just thought it looked cool."
"Look, Vegeta has a pin with the same purple rose gem in it. Where did you get it? Vegeta?"
"Huh?" he asked, coming out of his daze.
"Your pin," Bulma said, "where did you get it?"
"I won it for being the top student at my university."
Yeah right, Marron thought. But he didn't seem to be lying.
Bulma yawned.
"I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to sleep. Good-night."
She went to lay down and found herself laying on something soft. It was Vegeta's coat. What was he going to use? She now had his shirt and coat. Wouldn't he be cold? But she was so tired that she just went to sleep on it anyway.