Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or the characters. Hell will freeze over before I do.


And for the people who noticed my Ooc ness; I sincerely apologize. It's a lot easier to imagine Vegeta mean then to write him that way. Sorry about spelling too. Now on with the story.

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Ch 3

"Bulma?"
She slowly turned around.
" What's going on?"
She started looking around frantically when she didn't see anyone.
"I'm down here," the guy cleared his throat.
Bulma's glance went down and the first thing she noticed was six dots on the man's head staring back at her. She instantly let a whoosh of air out before she came up with a perfect excuse for being with Vegeta, " There was no food in the house and I didn't want to cook. So I brought monkey boy out here for food because he couldn't wait any longer."
"Sayains," Krillin shook his head in annoyance, " and their bottomless pits for stomachs. At least he won't bug you now. But if he ever does you know who to call."
" Yeah, Krillin I know call Goku," Bulma rolled her eyes. Both of them turned to the loud 'Humph' across the table.
" Like I'd waste my time decimating the Onna. I have better things to do then waste energy on her," Vegeta responded.
Bulma didn't know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult. Unfortunately she vouched for the latter.
" Then what would your time be better suited for monkey prince. Destroying Gravity room after gravity room, robot after robot; and for what? This vain dream of being a super Sayain and killing Goku. Right? Well I have a question for you Veggy head. Then What? Where will you go? What will you do? You certainly couldn't stay here. And there's no way to go to a dead people's planet. Sounds lonely to me. I hope you enjoy your isolation. It'll be well earned," Bulma hissed as Vegeta's eyes narrowed.
Vegeta had to admit the onna had a point. But like hell he was going to let here no that.
" It's better then being a barren cow with a slut for a boyfreind. Ohh wait. You didn't know he sleeps around did you onna. Sorry to burst the bubble you hide yourself in, but the worlds calling. I at least have a goal, you waddle around all day wondering when things will be right. You can't have what you want unless you're willing to reach out and grab it," Vegeta retorted and Bulma's face went red.
"I think I'll be going now," Krillin mumbled and conveniently disappeared.
Bulma couldn't even come up with a come back as she stared down Vegeta. Neither of them moved or even blinked. It was an intense battle of wills that neither were willing to lose. One a proud Sayain prince verses one proud human genious.
"Uhmm, Miss Briefs. Here's your check," the waiter said before scurrying off like a dog with its tail between its legs.
"Well, woman, nothing to say. It's hard to argue when you know I'm right," Vegeta let the words roll off his tongue. He gave a quick smirk and left. As soon as he was out of the restaurant; she let her head hit the table. ::He thinks I hide in a bubble waiting for the world to be the way I want it? That's it I'm going to grab the bull by the horns; take control of my life:: She jumped up from the table and with a new determination set out to ' break her bubble'.
"Miss Breifs!!!!!!!! The bill!!!!!," the waiter yelled after her.
" Send it to CC head quarters," She yelled out as she zoomed off to the mall.


Hmmmmmmmmm…What's Bulma gonna do? Wait and see. Was Vegeta less Ooc? Review and tell me.
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