Chapter 3
Vegeta turned around as the door closed behind them. He smiled, then cleared his throat when Marie looked up. She shot him a confused look.
"What's the matter Vegeta?"
Vegeta was silent a moment before he responded.
"Nothing. Let's train!"
He flew over towards the white expansion beyond the living quarters. Marie paused, unsure as to whether or not to even step onto it. Vegeta turned around.
"What's the matter?" he demanded, crossing his arms.
Marie hesitated, then flew up to where Vegeta was floating.
"Nothing."
Vegeta nodded, then powered up. He got into horse stance, as did Marie.
He smirked. "Let's Go!"
Goku picked up another drumstick and bit into it, as he looked at the clock. It's 5:00 p.m. already! He thought, surprised that the time went by so quickly. He looked up as Dende came over to him.
"Some more, Goku?" Goku nodded.
Dende poured the rest of the soup into Goku's bowl.
"There, that's the rest of it."
Goku smiled. "Thanks Dende!"
Goku paused, hand and spoon halfway to his mouth. Dende raised a brow in question.
"Piccollo's on his way."
Dende smiled. Now that's a Namekian fighter! He thought, clearly pleased. He turned as Piccollo landed. Piccollo came over to Goku and Dende. He looked at Goku, a question in his gaze. Goku responded with a smile.
"They're both in the hyperbolic time chamber, training."
Piccollo smirked, clearly not believing that "training" is all that they are doing. He unfolded his arms and looked at Goku.
"So what do you think will come out of this, Goku?"
Goku scratched the back of his head, and smiled.
"I wouldn't be surprised if Marie came out pregnant, or already has a child!"
Piccollo and Dende nodded, agreeing with Goku's point of view. All three thought it was a definant possibility.
"But you never know," Goku started, "you know how stubborn they both can be!"
Piccollo looked at Goku, then he said, "Goku, don't you realize they'll be in there, together, for a whole year. Your not there to distract them, and neither am I. So you know the possibilities."
Goku became serious, crossing his arms and rubbing his chin. He looked at Piccollo.
"Your right."
Vegeta turned around as the door closed behind them. He smiled, then cleared his throat when Marie looked up. She shot him a confused look.
"What's the matter Vegeta?"
Vegeta was silent a moment before he responded.
"Nothing. Let's train!"
He flew over towards the white expansion beyond the living quarters. Marie paused, unsure as to whether or not to even step onto it. Vegeta turned around.
"What's the matter?" he demanded, crossing his arms.
Marie hesitated, then flew up to where Vegeta was floating.
"Nothing."
Vegeta nodded, then powered up. He got into horse stance, as did Marie.
He smirked. "Let's Go!"
Goku picked up another drumstick and bit into it, as he looked at the clock. It's 5:00 p.m. already! He thought, surprised that the time went by so quickly. He looked up as Dende came over to him.
"Some more, Goku?" Goku nodded.
Dende poured the rest of the soup into Goku's bowl.
"There, that's the rest of it."
Goku smiled. "Thanks Dende!"
Goku paused, hand and spoon halfway to his mouth. Dende raised a brow in question.
"Piccollo's on his way."
Dende smiled. Now that's a Namekian fighter! He thought, clearly pleased. He turned as Piccollo landed. Piccollo came over to Goku and Dende. He looked at Goku, a question in his gaze. Goku responded with a smile.
"They're both in the hyperbolic time chamber, training."
Piccollo smirked, clearly not believing that "training" is all that they are doing. He unfolded his arms and looked at Goku.
"So what do you think will come out of this, Goku?"
Goku scratched the back of his head, and smiled.
"I wouldn't be surprised if Marie came out pregnant, or already has a child!"
Piccollo and Dende nodded, agreeing with Goku's point of view. All three thought it was a definant possibility.
"But you never know," Goku started, "you know how stubborn they both can be!"
Piccollo looked at Goku, then he said, "Goku, don't you realize they'll be in there, together, for a whole year. Your not there to distract them, and neither am I. So you know the possibilities."
Goku became serious, crossing his arms and rubbing his chin. He looked at Piccollo.
"Your right."
