Bad Day Part 1
" Augggggg!!!" Vegita exclaimed angrily, slapping his thigh as he set a steaming mug of coffee on a coffee table in the main livingroom of the Capsil Corp. mansion. He stood, his fists clenched and his eyes clairing.
" You dare taunt me so?" He shouted at the coffee table. " You just sit there, taunting me and dragging me into this humiliation! Well you've done it for the last time!" Vegita stated loudly, two fingers of his right hand extended and pointing at the coffee table.
" That's what he said the last time," a thinking text bubble read as it hovered over the coffee table. A small yello blast formed on Vegita's fingertips and expanded, becomming the size of a giant beachball.
" Now die!!!!!" Vegita shouted at the top of his lungs. The blast shot forward, first desinigrating the coffee table, and it's contents, then half the house. Vegita laughed madly, then Bulma came in through a door on the non-demolished side.
" You burnt your tongue on the coffee again didn't you?" She asked calmly, her eyes closed.
" Very badly this time!" Vegita exclaimed, whining and defending at the same time. Then he crossed his arms. " And it was taunting me, I couldn't let it go on."
" And I can't let you go on destroying our house constantly!" Bulma scholded. " How many times have I told you to blow on your coffee before you drink it?"
" True Sayans do not blow!"
" I don't care, you destroyed part of our house again, and I'm grounding you! No powers!" And with that, Bulma stormed out to check on the rest of the dammage.
" God damnit!" Vegita cursed. Then he headed to the garage. He needed a good ride on his motercycle ^-^
" Augggggg!!!" Vegita exclaimed angrily, slapping his thigh as he set a steaming mug of coffee on a coffee table in the main livingroom of the Capsil Corp. mansion. He stood, his fists clenched and his eyes clairing.
" You dare taunt me so?" He shouted at the coffee table. " You just sit there, taunting me and dragging me into this humiliation! Well you've done it for the last time!" Vegita stated loudly, two fingers of his right hand extended and pointing at the coffee table.
" That's what he said the last time," a thinking text bubble read as it hovered over the coffee table. A small yello blast formed on Vegita's fingertips and expanded, becomming the size of a giant beachball.
" Now die!!!!!" Vegita shouted at the top of his lungs. The blast shot forward, first desinigrating the coffee table, and it's contents, then half the house. Vegita laughed madly, then Bulma came in through a door on the non-demolished side.
" You burnt your tongue on the coffee again didn't you?" She asked calmly, her eyes closed.
" Very badly this time!" Vegita exclaimed, whining and defending at the same time. Then he crossed his arms. " And it was taunting me, I couldn't let it go on."
" And I can't let you go on destroying our house constantly!" Bulma scholded. " How many times have I told you to blow on your coffee before you drink it?"
" True Sayans do not blow!"
" I don't care, you destroyed part of our house again, and I'm grounding you! No powers!" And with that, Bulma stormed out to check on the rest of the dammage.
" God damnit!" Vegita cursed. Then he headed to the garage. He needed a good ride on his motercycle ^-^