Uhhh...I hope you all like it!!! Sorry that I took so long to update, but I
did finally after 10 bazillion years later. ^_^
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, never have never will. But Fushigi is mine!!!
"Speaking"
~thinking~
*walkie-talkie*
Chapter 5 ~ A very busy day
"Oomph! What in hell's name are you doing?" Vegeta gave the attacker who managed to catch him off guard, even though he didn't admit it to himself, a 'If you don't get off me now, I'll kill you' glare.
"Vegeta! Thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!!!" Bulma smiled back at him, ignoring the glare that the Saiyan Prince gave her. The glare that could scare...well almost anything actually, once won the award for 'Most scariest thing' that people found most frightening. It had just beat Chi chi's frying pan, just by an inch. Bulma suddenly got a glint in her eye, "You know, we really got to stop meeting like this."
Vegeta knew what she was referring to as he remembered the punch that she threw, just before she tackled him down, "Get off me now woman, you weigh a ton and you're cutting off my circulation."
"Oooohhhhh!! I'm going to let that slide, because you saved me from the 'Search for a Saiyan mate for Bulma' scheme." She gushed as she got off Vegeta, "So how's your day been going? Pop even veins? Blast, blow up, injured, or done all of the above to any unsuspecting Saiyans yet?"
But before Vegeta retort a snide remark back to her, he was interrupted when a Kakkarot/Radditz look-a-like came up to them and spoke to Bulma, "Hey, so there you are. I was wondering where you took off. Bardock left with Nappa and Radditz to the throne room, to go and discuss some 'Top secret mission' with the King. Anyways, do you want to go for a walk outside? It looks like such a nice day." He then noticed Vegeta and bowed, "Uh, good afternoon your majesty."
"Okay," Bulma smiled at him. She then remembered that Vegeta hadn't met Fushigi before, "Uh, Vegeta this is Fushigi, he's Radditz and Kakkarot's cousin. Well, we better go now, see ya later...Veggie!"
Vegeta just glared and 'Hrmphed' at them as he watched them leave walking hand in hand. ~So who cares that they're holding hands. It doesn't bother me, I don't give a shit. It's not like they're gonna get married or anything. Right? Right. Well, that sorry excuse for a Saiyan better hope that it's an anything and not marriage or else, I'll have a little talk about it to him~ He thought as he cracked his knuckles, itching for a good fight.
***
"*Pant, pant* I'm sorry Chi Chi *Wheeze* that I'm late, I just forgot where we were supposed to meet *pant, pant* and I was running and searching everywhere *pant, pant* around the palace! Pleasedon'tputmeonadiet!!! Pleasepleaseplease!!! Iwanttoeat!!! I'M SORRY!!!" begged Kakkarot as he got down to his kness begging for forgiveness.
Chi Chi tried to retain her glare at him, but gave up as she couldn't help but forgive him. That, and also the food was getting cold and she really wanted to eat lunch now, and couldn't when Kakkarot was screaming on top of his lungs for forgiveness, "It's alright Kakkarot. I forgive you, and where did you get the idea that I was gonna put you on a diet?" But Chi Chi did not receive an answer to her question because he was already helping himself to his fifth serving.
"Fanks Chi Chi, your da beshed!" Said the hungry, yet happy Saiyan as he stuffed his face with delicious food, and blushed when he heard her mention the diet.
"Uh, I think you should finish chewing when you want to speak and eat a bit slower, or else you'll choke." She warned him, as she watched him cautiously as he ate. Kakkarot stopped eating for a split second to grinned at her, and waved a dismissive hand at her warning. Chi Chi took a plate from the picnic basket and began to fill her plate with food, before Kakkarot could devour it all, "You know I got a new frying pan now. The other one was getting too old now and I think the handle is about to come off at any second now."
If only Kakkarot just paid attention to Chi Chi before, he would have avoided what happened next. He choked. Kakkarot began cough and banging his chest, trying to get the piece of chicken dislodged out of his throat.
"Oh my god! Kakkarot! You're choking!" Chi Chi quickly leap behind him and started to hit his back, to help him get it out.
Finally, he coughed it out and gave her one of those priceless grins that all the males in his family were famous for, "Thanks Chi Chi, I guessed I should have listened to you in the first place, eh?"
Chi Chi cried as she hugged him tightly, "Oh, you scared me so much Kakkarot!" Then she let him go and whacked him on the head with the frying pan.
"Ow! Why did you do that for Chi Chi!" He rubbed his head gently at where she hit him. He looked warily at the lethal weapon, as if it was going to attack him again. That thing scared the life out of him, always. It was like all frying pans hated him, and he could even swear that it even smirked at him as if to say "Hah!"
Chi Chi just glared at Kakkarot, "Well next time listen to what I say, so then I won't need to hit you with my precious frying pan. You know frying pans aren't as cheap as they used to be now, and I don't want to wear this one out too quickly on you." While Chi Chi was talking she was protectively hugging frying pan or as Kakkarot liked to called it 'The evil one of death and hurt'.
But Kakkarot wasn't listening to her; he was making up plans to get rid of 'The evil one of death and hurt' for good. ~Hrmmm...what can I do? I need to think of something to rid the world of that evil frying pan, but what? What if, when she's not looking I grab it then I dump it somewhere that she'll never ever consider looking? No, that won't work. I'm not fast enough; she'll notice it was gone before I'd even taken three steps away from her with 'The evil one of death and hurt'...~
***
"So how long have you known our Prince?" asked Fushigi, as they walked around the Royal Garden, slowing taking in the serenity and the beauty of it.
"For as long as I can remember actually. The King is like a father figure to me, even though I'm not really on speaking terms with him." said Bulma, looking up at the clear blue sky, then after a while she said softly without glancing at him, "It's okay, you can ask me if you want."
"What about your real parents?" he asked slowly and cautiously.
Bulma sighed softly, "I don't remember much about them, and actually I don't remember anything at all about them. I can't remember anything about my past before the Queen took me in. I've been trying to locate them, but I haven't found anything yet, well nothing except dead ends."
"I'm sorry."
***
"I cannot believe I let Vegeta do this to me. This is so embarrassing. I'm beginning to think that old age is really getting to the King." Bardock sighed heavily as he hid behind one of the bushes, which Bulma and Fushigi walked passed just now. Bardock then took the walkie-talkie warily up to his mouth; that Vegeta forced him to take with them for the 'Top secret mission'. "Uh, your majesty, Fushigi and Bulma are heading to your direction. Um, you should be expecting them anytime soon now."
There was some static as he waited for awhile for Vegeta's reply, *Your supposed to refer to me by my codename: Blue Bird, and thank you for the heads up Red Robbin. I'll be ready for them. Over*
*Your majesty?* was Radditz's voice coming out of the walkie-talkie.
*It's Blue Bird!*
*Uh, sorry your- I mean Blue Bird. When can we stop?*
*Until we completed the mission Purple Pigeon. I thought we went through all of this before, weren't you listening to me?*
*Looks like someone's in trouble. Hahahaha.*
*Oh shut up, Nappa! Or should I say, Pink Penguin!*
*...Okay your going to wish you were dead when I'm through with you!*
~This is going to a looong day.~ thought Bardock as he felt a headache coming on.
***
"No, don't be." Bulma whispered to him as she looked up to find him staring intently at her, and couldn't help but feel all shy and nervous. She suddenly realised that they were standing very close to each other, and felt her pulse quicken.
Fushigi bent his head lower until their faces her just only inches apart, then he whispered, "Bulma I..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The two Saiyans, quickly separated from each other like they were burnt. They were then greeted by the sight of Vegeta, King of all Saiyans who landed in front of them covered in leaves, twigs and branches. It would have made a very comical sight indeed, except Bulma didn't find spying funny at all.
Bulma glared furiously at the King with her hands on her hips, as Fushigi helped Vegeta up, "What are you doing?!?!?! Were you spying on me?!?!?!"
"Uh...No? You see it was actually a funny story really. I was walking along outside, minding my own business. When suddenly, this uh...huge giant bird came and uh, swooped and grabbed me up, and um, took me to its nest so that it could uh, feed me to its mutated babies. Um...but I escaped as you can see; when the branch that I was on, uh broke and that's the truth. I wasn't spying on anyone."
*Your maj-I mean Blue Bird, this is Red Robbin. I heard a scream, is everything all right?*
*Hey, Pink Penguin. Hahahaha*
*Grrrr...*
All three of them looked at the walkie-talkie lying next to the King. Vegeta quickly threw the walkie-talkie away. "H-how did that get there anyways. I didn't know there were so many weirdoes in the palace. Well, I better go and discuss this urgent matter with my Royal Advisors right away." Before either Fushigi or Bulma could say anything, the King flew off as fast as possible.
"So do you think he realises that he's heading the opposite way to the palace?" said Fushigi amusedly. Bulma soon forgot her anger, when he grinned at her, then took her hand and led her to the palace.
*** ~CrazySilverStar
Okay did it suck? Or was it good? I know there wasn't much B/V interaction going on, but in the next chappie there will be lots. And also, Vegeta and Fushigi have a...a...uh..."discussion" too. Uhhh, I hope this chapter didn't have much spelling mistakes and that it all made sense!!! Remember Review!!! ^_^
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, never have never will. But Fushigi is mine!!!
"Speaking"
~thinking~
*walkie-talkie*
Chapter 5 ~ A very busy day
"Oomph! What in hell's name are you doing?" Vegeta gave the attacker who managed to catch him off guard, even though he didn't admit it to himself, a 'If you don't get off me now, I'll kill you' glare.
"Vegeta! Thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!!!" Bulma smiled back at him, ignoring the glare that the Saiyan Prince gave her. The glare that could scare...well almost anything actually, once won the award for 'Most scariest thing' that people found most frightening. It had just beat Chi chi's frying pan, just by an inch. Bulma suddenly got a glint in her eye, "You know, we really got to stop meeting like this."
Vegeta knew what she was referring to as he remembered the punch that she threw, just before she tackled him down, "Get off me now woman, you weigh a ton and you're cutting off my circulation."
"Oooohhhhh!! I'm going to let that slide, because you saved me from the 'Search for a Saiyan mate for Bulma' scheme." She gushed as she got off Vegeta, "So how's your day been going? Pop even veins? Blast, blow up, injured, or done all of the above to any unsuspecting Saiyans yet?"
But before Vegeta retort a snide remark back to her, he was interrupted when a Kakkarot/Radditz look-a-like came up to them and spoke to Bulma, "Hey, so there you are. I was wondering where you took off. Bardock left with Nappa and Radditz to the throne room, to go and discuss some 'Top secret mission' with the King. Anyways, do you want to go for a walk outside? It looks like such a nice day." He then noticed Vegeta and bowed, "Uh, good afternoon your majesty."
"Okay," Bulma smiled at him. She then remembered that Vegeta hadn't met Fushigi before, "Uh, Vegeta this is Fushigi, he's Radditz and Kakkarot's cousin. Well, we better go now, see ya later...Veggie!"
Vegeta just glared and 'Hrmphed' at them as he watched them leave walking hand in hand. ~So who cares that they're holding hands. It doesn't bother me, I don't give a shit. It's not like they're gonna get married or anything. Right? Right. Well, that sorry excuse for a Saiyan better hope that it's an anything and not marriage or else, I'll have a little talk about it to him~ He thought as he cracked his knuckles, itching for a good fight.
***
"*Pant, pant* I'm sorry Chi Chi *Wheeze* that I'm late, I just forgot where we were supposed to meet *pant, pant* and I was running and searching everywhere *pant, pant* around the palace! Pleasedon'tputmeonadiet!!! Pleasepleaseplease!!! Iwanttoeat!!! I'M SORRY!!!" begged Kakkarot as he got down to his kness begging for forgiveness.
Chi Chi tried to retain her glare at him, but gave up as she couldn't help but forgive him. That, and also the food was getting cold and she really wanted to eat lunch now, and couldn't when Kakkarot was screaming on top of his lungs for forgiveness, "It's alright Kakkarot. I forgive you, and where did you get the idea that I was gonna put you on a diet?" But Chi Chi did not receive an answer to her question because he was already helping himself to his fifth serving.
"Fanks Chi Chi, your da beshed!" Said the hungry, yet happy Saiyan as he stuffed his face with delicious food, and blushed when he heard her mention the diet.
"Uh, I think you should finish chewing when you want to speak and eat a bit slower, or else you'll choke." She warned him, as she watched him cautiously as he ate. Kakkarot stopped eating for a split second to grinned at her, and waved a dismissive hand at her warning. Chi Chi took a plate from the picnic basket and began to fill her plate with food, before Kakkarot could devour it all, "You know I got a new frying pan now. The other one was getting too old now and I think the handle is about to come off at any second now."
If only Kakkarot just paid attention to Chi Chi before, he would have avoided what happened next. He choked. Kakkarot began cough and banging his chest, trying to get the piece of chicken dislodged out of his throat.
"Oh my god! Kakkarot! You're choking!" Chi Chi quickly leap behind him and started to hit his back, to help him get it out.
Finally, he coughed it out and gave her one of those priceless grins that all the males in his family were famous for, "Thanks Chi Chi, I guessed I should have listened to you in the first place, eh?"
Chi Chi cried as she hugged him tightly, "Oh, you scared me so much Kakkarot!" Then she let him go and whacked him on the head with the frying pan.
"Ow! Why did you do that for Chi Chi!" He rubbed his head gently at where she hit him. He looked warily at the lethal weapon, as if it was going to attack him again. That thing scared the life out of him, always. It was like all frying pans hated him, and he could even swear that it even smirked at him as if to say "Hah!"
Chi Chi just glared at Kakkarot, "Well next time listen to what I say, so then I won't need to hit you with my precious frying pan. You know frying pans aren't as cheap as they used to be now, and I don't want to wear this one out too quickly on you." While Chi Chi was talking she was protectively hugging frying pan or as Kakkarot liked to called it 'The evil one of death and hurt'.
But Kakkarot wasn't listening to her; he was making up plans to get rid of 'The evil one of death and hurt' for good. ~Hrmmm...what can I do? I need to think of something to rid the world of that evil frying pan, but what? What if, when she's not looking I grab it then I dump it somewhere that she'll never ever consider looking? No, that won't work. I'm not fast enough; she'll notice it was gone before I'd even taken three steps away from her with 'The evil one of death and hurt'...~
***
"So how long have you known our Prince?" asked Fushigi, as they walked around the Royal Garden, slowing taking in the serenity and the beauty of it.
"For as long as I can remember actually. The King is like a father figure to me, even though I'm not really on speaking terms with him." said Bulma, looking up at the clear blue sky, then after a while she said softly without glancing at him, "It's okay, you can ask me if you want."
"What about your real parents?" he asked slowly and cautiously.
Bulma sighed softly, "I don't remember much about them, and actually I don't remember anything at all about them. I can't remember anything about my past before the Queen took me in. I've been trying to locate them, but I haven't found anything yet, well nothing except dead ends."
"I'm sorry."
***
"I cannot believe I let Vegeta do this to me. This is so embarrassing. I'm beginning to think that old age is really getting to the King." Bardock sighed heavily as he hid behind one of the bushes, which Bulma and Fushigi walked passed just now. Bardock then took the walkie-talkie warily up to his mouth; that Vegeta forced him to take with them for the 'Top secret mission'. "Uh, your majesty, Fushigi and Bulma are heading to your direction. Um, you should be expecting them anytime soon now."
There was some static as he waited for awhile for Vegeta's reply, *Your supposed to refer to me by my codename: Blue Bird, and thank you for the heads up Red Robbin. I'll be ready for them. Over*
*Your majesty?* was Radditz's voice coming out of the walkie-talkie.
*It's Blue Bird!*
*Uh, sorry your- I mean Blue Bird. When can we stop?*
*Until we completed the mission Purple Pigeon. I thought we went through all of this before, weren't you listening to me?*
*Looks like someone's in trouble. Hahahaha.*
*Oh shut up, Nappa! Or should I say, Pink Penguin!*
*...Okay your going to wish you were dead when I'm through with you!*
~This is going to a looong day.~ thought Bardock as he felt a headache coming on.
***
"No, don't be." Bulma whispered to him as she looked up to find him staring intently at her, and couldn't help but feel all shy and nervous. She suddenly realised that they were standing very close to each other, and felt her pulse quicken.
Fushigi bent his head lower until their faces her just only inches apart, then he whispered, "Bulma I..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The two Saiyans, quickly separated from each other like they were burnt. They were then greeted by the sight of Vegeta, King of all Saiyans who landed in front of them covered in leaves, twigs and branches. It would have made a very comical sight indeed, except Bulma didn't find spying funny at all.
Bulma glared furiously at the King with her hands on her hips, as Fushigi helped Vegeta up, "What are you doing?!?!?! Were you spying on me?!?!?!"
"Uh...No? You see it was actually a funny story really. I was walking along outside, minding my own business. When suddenly, this uh...huge giant bird came and uh, swooped and grabbed me up, and um, took me to its nest so that it could uh, feed me to its mutated babies. Um...but I escaped as you can see; when the branch that I was on, uh broke and that's the truth. I wasn't spying on anyone."
*Your maj-I mean Blue Bird, this is Red Robbin. I heard a scream, is everything all right?*
*Hey, Pink Penguin. Hahahaha*
*Grrrr...*
All three of them looked at the walkie-talkie lying next to the King. Vegeta quickly threw the walkie-talkie away. "H-how did that get there anyways. I didn't know there were so many weirdoes in the palace. Well, I better go and discuss this urgent matter with my Royal Advisors right away." Before either Fushigi or Bulma could say anything, the King flew off as fast as possible.
"So do you think he realises that he's heading the opposite way to the palace?" said Fushigi amusedly. Bulma soon forgot her anger, when he grinned at her, then took her hand and led her to the palace.
*** ~CrazySilverStar
Okay did it suck? Or was it good? I know there wasn't much B/V interaction going on, but in the next chappie there will be lots. And also, Vegeta and Fushigi have a...a...uh..."discussion" too. Uhhh, I hope this chapter didn't have much spelling mistakes and that it all made sense!!! Remember Review!!! ^_^
