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Chapter 2
Bulma made her way to the royal training room while Chichi and 18 made they're way to the royal guard training room. Bulma had on her strongest armor it had the royal colors of Taimersa, royal blue and gold. She tied her hair up with a blue scarf. She inhaled before opening up the doors.
Vegeta sat down in a corner to meditate. He had hoped that someone would have enough strength to train with him, but everyone was way too weak. The doors opened, he looked up to see who it was.
"Look at the scrawny boy! My pinky is bigger than his whole body!" Someone exclaimed. Bulma chuckled inwardly. 'So they think I am a man, well this should be interesting.'
"I don't need size to kick your ***. A true warrior would know that." Bulma spat in her most masculine voice.
"I'll show you a true warrior." The man shook his fist menacingly.
Bulma threw her head up regally and laughed. "Everyone of you are weaklings. I'll take you all on, that is, if you dare."
"I get first then." The guy said.
"When I said 'I'll take you all on' I meant at the same time." The young men gasped and murmured. 'Who is that?' 'Does he have a death wish?' 'I'll show him.' 'How does he think he is?' Vegeta smirked. 'How dense can they be? Her scent screams female, dumb***es.'
Bulma tapped her foot, her blue tail swung in annoyance. "I'm waiting." Vegeta's eyes widened. 'She has a tail, then she must be sayian. But how could she of the royal family? She can't be, can she? I mean how many blue tailed sayians is there. Maybe she's of another race that I've never heard of.'
"You asked for it." The young man pounced on her, the others followed suit. Vegeta was surprised to see a couple of the guys flying from the dog pile. One of them was clinging onto her neck while another was flying toward her. Bulma flipped backwards, kicking the guy in the face while slamming the other to the ground. She rolled out the way when man tried to kick her. She grabbed his foot and sent him flying. Vegeta looked around in surprise. Bulma was standing victoriously in the middle of the training room, surrounded by unconscious bodies. Vegeta snickered. 'Now that is a woman worth fighting for.' She turned around. 'I could have sworn I heard something. Oh well.' Bulma shrugged and left, unknowingly followed by a curious prince.
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Chichi and 18 made their way to the royal guard training room while Bulma made her way to the royal training room. Chichi and 18 opened up the doors and stepped in.
"I think you girlies have the wrong place." A man said from the center of the room.
"Yeah, this is for the big boys, the royal guards. So why don't you go cook or something."
Furious, 18 shot two ki rings at both men. The rings caught them by the neck, slamming them into the wall. 18 flew over to the captured men. "See this on my armor, the royal symbol? That mean's I'm a Royal Guard. But how could you know that when you where too busy leaving yourself open for an attack." She tightened the rings around their throats. "And if you ever, EVER taunt me about my gender again I WILL inform the King and Queen." She tightened the rings a little more for emphasis. "Got that?" She loosened the rings so that they could speak.
"Yes, we got it." They said weakly.
"Good." The rings disappeared. The two guards slumped to the ground. "Anybody else wanna chat? No? That's what I thought." 18 strutted back to Chichi.
Chichi gave her a high five. "Way too kick ***!"
A man snorted. "They were obviously weak, to be beat by a mere girl."
Chichi turned red. "Is that so?" He nodded. She flew at him. Chichi sat on his stomach and started pummeling him in the face. "Then that must mean that you are weak also 'cause you just got your *** whipped." Chichi slashed at his face with her long fingernails. "I hope that scars." She sat up. "I would kill you but that's against the law, consider yourself lucky." 18 pulled her away. "I'm fine."
Krillin nudged Kakarott. "What do you think of the blonde?"
"I think I like the other one. I bet she can cook good." Krillin rolled his eyes.
18 checked the power levels in the room. Two really strong ones caught her attention. 18 elbowed Chichi. "Check those guys out."
Chichi turned to see a short bald guy next to a tall wild haired guy. "They seem strong."
"Yeah I know lets see if they'll spar with us." 18 grabbed Chichi's arm and pulled her over to the boys. "Hey, you wanna spar?"
Krillin looked at Kakarott, he shrugged. "Sure, why not?" 18 smirked evilly and got into a fighting stance. Krillin was just about to get into a fighting stance when a boy walked in.
Bulma nodded to 18 and Chichi. 18 straightened "We'll spar some other time." They left with Bulma. "What do you want?"
"Why are you in such a bad mood?"
"Because.." 18 trailed off not wanting to tell her.
"We were about to spar with these really hot guys when you showed up!" Chichi said.
"Well excuse me!" Bulma put her hands on her hips. "Flirt on your own time!"
"Well we never get to find anyone to flirt with because the guys are too busy throwing themselves at you to notice us!" Chichi snapped.
"It's not like I want them to! I don't want to marry any of them! I like Yamcha and no one seems to care about what I want!" Bulma stomped her foot.
"I heard he was competing, maybe he'll win." 18 said.
"I already evaluated that situation. Even though he is the strongest man I know, he isn't stronger than me. If he does make it to the final round he won't be able to beat me." Bulma sighed and sat down on the grass. "I guess that is just isn't meant to be." 'If only I could she her without that dumb scarf on!' Vegeta thought angrily. Bulma laid back and gazed at the clouds. "Maybe I'll find another to love. It would be really bad if I don't even like him. OMG what if I can't stand him! It's not like I could just kill him."
"You can't kill your future husband!" Chichi gasped.
"I would if I could. That is if I didn't like him." Bulma rolled over and propped up on her elbow. "Hey do you want to go out into the market today?"
"Yeah sure lets go change." 18 stood up.
Bulma flew up into the air. "I'll race ya!"
"No fair you got a head start!" Chichi flew after her.
"Not like it matters." 18 yelled and flew after them.
Vegeta watched them until they were just specks in the sky. He turned and headed towards the royal guard training room. "Krillin, Kakarott we're going to the market!"
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Bulma landed gracefully beside Chichi and 18 in the center of the marketplace. Bulma pulled up her hood, she didn't want anyone to know that she was the princess. All she wanted to do was relax. "Oh lets go see if Yamcha's on break!" She skipped happily.
18 and Chichi rolled their eyes. "Can you stop acting like a love sick puppy?"
"I can't help it." Bulma danced around. "He's so great. I mean he doesn't like me because I'm a princess. He likes me for me."
"I hope I don't act like that when I fall in love." 18 remarked.
"You probably will. I can see you now waiting by the intercom because he said he'd call." Bulma teased.
"No I won't!" 18 scoffed.
"Sure you won't." Bulma walked into the door way. "Yamcha!"
"Hey babe!" Yamcha came from the kitchen. Bulma ran up to him and gave him a hug. She quickly stepped back with a murderous look on her face.
"You've been cheating on me!"
"N-n-no I haven't! What makes you-"
"You reek of another woman, Yamcha! You have her scent all over you!"
"I was walking and she bumped into me that's all honest!"
Bulma pounced on him knocking him down. "I would kill you right now but I'm not allowed to kill any competitors." In her hand she made a dagger out of her ki. "But I never was the one to follow the rules." She held up the dagger to his face. He closed his eyes and waited for his death. After about twenty seconds, he cracked open an eye. She was gone. 'She didn't kill me but why? She always kills people when she's angry. Maybe she still loves me! I may still have a chance!'
"I can not believe him!" Bulma blasted at the restaurant's windows. "I bumped into her!" She blasted off the second story. "Like I was supposed to believe that!" She blasted the left side of the building. "That jerk, I hope he rots in Hades for all eternity!"
Yamcha ducked when he felt the explosions. As soon as they stopped he looked around. The whole building was destroyed except for the door way. 'How am I supposed to explain this to my boss?'
"DON'T THINK YOU GOT OFF EASY, YAMCHA! I WILL KILL YOU AS SOON AS I GET THE CHANCE!" Bulma turned on her heal and stomped off to do some therapeutic shopping.
In the air, Vegeta, Krillin, and Kakarott watched the whole thing. Vegeta couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked when she was angry. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkled, her tail swooshing back in forth. "Hey do you remember there being a blue haired royal?" Vegeta prayed that they didn't. It wouldn't do if he was interested in a family member.
"No." Krillin shook his head.
"Actually the only blue haired sayian I remember is the one that used to work in the science lab. He was a genius." Kakarott scratched the back of his head. "I wonder what happened to him."
"Yeah I remember him. He came here to compete in that tournament 16 years ago." Vegeta trailed off. "Do you realize what this means!" Kakarott and Krillin stared at him, dumbfounded. "That he is the King and that girl is the princess!"
"That's good for you. You can just kill all the competitors and marry the princess." Krillin said.
Vegeta smirked. "I had a look at the competition. Let's just say that it isn't much."
"Really?"
"Yeah you should have seen them, pathetic really. The princess took them all on at the same time and won." Kakarott's and Krillin's eyes widened.
"Well her guards are strong, too. The blonde got all pissed when some guys cracked on her for being a girl and all. She almost choked them to death with her ki rings." Krillin said.
"And her other guard, the raven haired one, she beat the **** out of some guy." Kakarott said.
"They sound perfect for you, too." Vegeta noted how they blushed at the comment.
"N-naw man, we were just impressed by their strength is all, right Kakarott?"
"Hehehe yeah right."
"Uh huh sure. You know you guys are the worst liars I've ever seen."
"No we're not." Kakarott pouted. "Wait I mean. Aw Vegeta you tricked me!"
Vegeta laughed. "I can't help it. It's just so darn easy."
Kakarott pouted some more. Krillin sighed. "Hey where did the girls go?" They looked around.
Bulma brought a necklace closer to her face for an inspection. The merchant eyed her irritatedly (I'm copyrighting that word so don't get any ideas *shakes fist*). It was the best necklace in his whole booth. It was a white gold choker with a sapphire lightning pendant. She was just about to buy it when she heard a voice behind her.
"Hey hey sweet thang." A man said.
Bulma narrowed her eyes. "The last time I checked 'sweet thang' was not my name. You should learn how to address a lady correctly."
"Listen here-" He grabbed her arm and tried to pull her close.
"No you listen here." Bulma pulled back her hood. Everyone gasped and fell on one knee. "I am the Princess, and if anyone orders anyone around here it should be me. I would kill you but you don't deserve the honor to be killed by royalty." 18 took her cue and shot a ki blast through the man's heart. Bulma looked around at all the kneeling people. 'Well there goes my day of relaxation.' "You may rise." Bulma pulled her hood back up and walked away. 18 and Chichi followed close behind, glaring icily at the onlookers.
"Ouch, more like ice queen." Kakarott shivered.
"What about that screeching harpy." Vegeta said.
"She doesn't screech. She has a beautiful voice."
Vegeta rolled his eyes. "Yeah right." He looked down to watch Bulma from afar again.
"Why don't you stop stalking her and talk to her?" Krillin asked.
"I'm not stalking her!"
"Sure you're not. What do you call following someone around all day?"
"Investigating." Krillin rolled his eyes.
"I'm getting hungry." Kakarott rubbed his stomach.
"You're always hungry Kakarott." Vegeta scoffed.
"So are you, you just won't admit it." As if on cue, Vegeta stomach started to growl.
"Fine let's go get some food then." Vegeta grumbled.
After a few minutes of stomping down crowded streets, Bulma spoke. "I'm getting hungry, how about we get something to eat?"
"Sounds good to us!" They walked over to their favorite restaurant.
Vegeta landed at the first restaurant he saw. He smirked when he smelled Bulma's scent. 'So I guess we found her after all.' He strutted into the room.
Bulma, 18, and Chichi sat down in their usual booth. The waiter came over to them. "Are you ready to-" Bulma looked up from her menu. 'Where did he go?' She leaned over the table to see the waiter on one knee with a hand over his heart. 'What's gotten into him?' She looked at the doorway to see a young man with flaming ebony hair.
People immediately fell to one knee. Vegeta smirked. 'These people know how to show proper respect.' He looked around, out of the corner of his eye he spotted something blue. 'Ah there she is.' "You may rise." Everyone stood up but kept their eyes on the ground. Vegeta walked to the closest booth, which happened to be right behind the one Bulma was sitting in. He sat down, Krillin and Kakarott sat down on either side of him.
"Hey waiter get your sorry *** over here so I can order!" All the waiters scrambled over to Vegeta. It took them a while to get to him because they couldn't see where they going with their eyes on the floor.
"Well you'll just have to wait. I was trying to get my order in when you so rudely interrupted me." Bulma said. Everyone gasped and backed away from her so as to not get in the way when Vegeta kills her.
"Whatever woman, make it quick."
"I hurry for no one." Bulma narrowed her eyes and turned toward a waiter. "You heard me I want to order NOW!" Not knowing what to do, he looked up at her. Should he disobey Prince Vegeta and get killed or ignore the woman and possibly get kill. "IF YOU VALUE YOUR WORTHLESS LIFE YOU'LL GET YOUR SORRY *** OVER HERE AND GET MY ****ING ORDER ****IT!" The waiter scurried over to her side. "Now I want-all the waiters fell down anime style at her sudden calmness-three large pizza's with everything but anchovies on it, three lasagnas, three chicken alfredoes, three ravilioes, three BLT's, and three pieces of cheesecake." She turned to Chichi and 18. "So what do you guys what?" All the waiters fell out anime style again.
Everyone watched Bulma eat in absolute awe. "Where does she put it all?" Bulma was too busy shoving food into her mouth to notice that people were staring. People in the booth next to Vegeta's were trying to shield themselves from the food flying from their table. They ate as much as Bulma did except without any manners. Bulma being a lady and a princess had to learn early on to keep her eating under control. 18 and Chichi just watched waiting patiently until she was finished. Bulma stood up and threw four Benti (Ben-tee) on the table. 18 and Chichi stood up and followed her out the door.
Kakarott nudged Vegeta. "There she goes again." Vegeta stood up from the table.
On the way out he said. "Put it on my tab."
Vegeta flew out into the air he stopped.
Kakarott frowned. "What is it?"
He pointed to a booth underneath them. "Wait here a sec I'm going down there. I'll be back."
Bulma killed the guards at her door out of rage. She had gotten over Yamcha on the prospect of good food, but now she that was alone that was all she could think about. 'How could you do this to me?! I thought I liked you but I guess that wasn't good enough for ya huh?! I am the mother****ing Princess for Kami's sakes! Men come from all over the galaxy just to look at me! He should feel grateful that I honored him with my presence! I'm gorgeous, intelligent, witty, royal! Why wouldn't he want me unless he was stupid? Yeah that had to be it.'
There was a knock at the door. "S-sorry to interrupt you P-princess but there is a pa-package for you."
Bulma threw open the doors, snatched the package out of his hand, and gave him her most evil glare before slamming the door in his face. Bulma ripped it open. She gasped it was the choker she was looking at earlier this afternoon. She picked up the note at the bottom.
Saw the show at the royals training room. Impressive. I noticed your interest in this piece of jewelry and thought it would look perfect on you. Wear it.
Prince Vegeta.
Bulma read the note again. 'Vegeta.Vegeta.nope doesn't ring a bell. Oh well. He'll be at the royal training rooms anyway.'
Chapter 2
Bulma made her way to the royal training room while Chichi and 18 made they're way to the royal guard training room. Bulma had on her strongest armor it had the royal colors of Taimersa, royal blue and gold. She tied her hair up with a blue scarf. She inhaled before opening up the doors.
Vegeta sat down in a corner to meditate. He had hoped that someone would have enough strength to train with him, but everyone was way too weak. The doors opened, he looked up to see who it was.
"Look at the scrawny boy! My pinky is bigger than his whole body!" Someone exclaimed. Bulma chuckled inwardly. 'So they think I am a man, well this should be interesting.'
"I don't need size to kick your ***. A true warrior would know that." Bulma spat in her most masculine voice.
"I'll show you a true warrior." The man shook his fist menacingly.
Bulma threw her head up regally and laughed. "Everyone of you are weaklings. I'll take you all on, that is, if you dare."
"I get first then." The guy said.
"When I said 'I'll take you all on' I meant at the same time." The young men gasped and murmured. 'Who is that?' 'Does he have a death wish?' 'I'll show him.' 'How does he think he is?' Vegeta smirked. 'How dense can they be? Her scent screams female, dumb***es.'
Bulma tapped her foot, her blue tail swung in annoyance. "I'm waiting." Vegeta's eyes widened. 'She has a tail, then she must be sayian. But how could she of the royal family? She can't be, can she? I mean how many blue tailed sayians is there. Maybe she's of another race that I've never heard of.'
"You asked for it." The young man pounced on her, the others followed suit. Vegeta was surprised to see a couple of the guys flying from the dog pile. One of them was clinging onto her neck while another was flying toward her. Bulma flipped backwards, kicking the guy in the face while slamming the other to the ground. She rolled out the way when man tried to kick her. She grabbed his foot and sent him flying. Vegeta looked around in surprise. Bulma was standing victoriously in the middle of the training room, surrounded by unconscious bodies. Vegeta snickered. 'Now that is a woman worth fighting for.' She turned around. 'I could have sworn I heard something. Oh well.' Bulma shrugged and left, unknowingly followed by a curious prince.
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Chichi and 18 made their way to the royal guard training room while Bulma made her way to the royal training room. Chichi and 18 opened up the doors and stepped in.
"I think you girlies have the wrong place." A man said from the center of the room.
"Yeah, this is for the big boys, the royal guards. So why don't you go cook or something."
Furious, 18 shot two ki rings at both men. The rings caught them by the neck, slamming them into the wall. 18 flew over to the captured men. "See this on my armor, the royal symbol? That mean's I'm a Royal Guard. But how could you know that when you where too busy leaving yourself open for an attack." She tightened the rings around their throats. "And if you ever, EVER taunt me about my gender again I WILL inform the King and Queen." She tightened the rings a little more for emphasis. "Got that?" She loosened the rings so that they could speak.
"Yes, we got it." They said weakly.
"Good." The rings disappeared. The two guards slumped to the ground. "Anybody else wanna chat? No? That's what I thought." 18 strutted back to Chichi.
Chichi gave her a high five. "Way too kick ***!"
A man snorted. "They were obviously weak, to be beat by a mere girl."
Chichi turned red. "Is that so?" He nodded. She flew at him. Chichi sat on his stomach and started pummeling him in the face. "Then that must mean that you are weak also 'cause you just got your *** whipped." Chichi slashed at his face with her long fingernails. "I hope that scars." She sat up. "I would kill you but that's against the law, consider yourself lucky." 18 pulled her away. "I'm fine."
Krillin nudged Kakarott. "What do you think of the blonde?"
"I think I like the other one. I bet she can cook good." Krillin rolled his eyes.
18 checked the power levels in the room. Two really strong ones caught her attention. 18 elbowed Chichi. "Check those guys out."
Chichi turned to see a short bald guy next to a tall wild haired guy. "They seem strong."
"Yeah I know lets see if they'll spar with us." 18 grabbed Chichi's arm and pulled her over to the boys. "Hey, you wanna spar?"
Krillin looked at Kakarott, he shrugged. "Sure, why not?" 18 smirked evilly and got into a fighting stance. Krillin was just about to get into a fighting stance when a boy walked in.
Bulma nodded to 18 and Chichi. 18 straightened "We'll spar some other time." They left with Bulma. "What do you want?"
"Why are you in such a bad mood?"
"Because.." 18 trailed off not wanting to tell her.
"We were about to spar with these really hot guys when you showed up!" Chichi said.
"Well excuse me!" Bulma put her hands on her hips. "Flirt on your own time!"
"Well we never get to find anyone to flirt with because the guys are too busy throwing themselves at you to notice us!" Chichi snapped.
"It's not like I want them to! I don't want to marry any of them! I like Yamcha and no one seems to care about what I want!" Bulma stomped her foot.
"I heard he was competing, maybe he'll win." 18 said.
"I already evaluated that situation. Even though he is the strongest man I know, he isn't stronger than me. If he does make it to the final round he won't be able to beat me." Bulma sighed and sat down on the grass. "I guess that is just isn't meant to be." 'If only I could she her without that dumb scarf on!' Vegeta thought angrily. Bulma laid back and gazed at the clouds. "Maybe I'll find another to love. It would be really bad if I don't even like him. OMG what if I can't stand him! It's not like I could just kill him."
"You can't kill your future husband!" Chichi gasped.
"I would if I could. That is if I didn't like him." Bulma rolled over and propped up on her elbow. "Hey do you want to go out into the market today?"
"Yeah sure lets go change." 18 stood up.
Bulma flew up into the air. "I'll race ya!"
"No fair you got a head start!" Chichi flew after her.
"Not like it matters." 18 yelled and flew after them.
Vegeta watched them until they were just specks in the sky. He turned and headed towards the royal guard training room. "Krillin, Kakarott we're going to the market!"
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Bulma landed gracefully beside Chichi and 18 in the center of the marketplace. Bulma pulled up her hood, she didn't want anyone to know that she was the princess. All she wanted to do was relax. "Oh lets go see if Yamcha's on break!" She skipped happily.
18 and Chichi rolled their eyes. "Can you stop acting like a love sick puppy?"
"I can't help it." Bulma danced around. "He's so great. I mean he doesn't like me because I'm a princess. He likes me for me."
"I hope I don't act like that when I fall in love." 18 remarked.
"You probably will. I can see you now waiting by the intercom because he said he'd call." Bulma teased.
"No I won't!" 18 scoffed.
"Sure you won't." Bulma walked into the door way. "Yamcha!"
"Hey babe!" Yamcha came from the kitchen. Bulma ran up to him and gave him a hug. She quickly stepped back with a murderous look on her face.
"You've been cheating on me!"
"N-n-no I haven't! What makes you-"
"You reek of another woman, Yamcha! You have her scent all over you!"
"I was walking and she bumped into me that's all honest!"
Bulma pounced on him knocking him down. "I would kill you right now but I'm not allowed to kill any competitors." In her hand she made a dagger out of her ki. "But I never was the one to follow the rules." She held up the dagger to his face. He closed his eyes and waited for his death. After about twenty seconds, he cracked open an eye. She was gone. 'She didn't kill me but why? She always kills people when she's angry. Maybe she still loves me! I may still have a chance!'
"I can not believe him!" Bulma blasted at the restaurant's windows. "I bumped into her!" She blasted off the second story. "Like I was supposed to believe that!" She blasted the left side of the building. "That jerk, I hope he rots in Hades for all eternity!"
Yamcha ducked when he felt the explosions. As soon as they stopped he looked around. The whole building was destroyed except for the door way. 'How am I supposed to explain this to my boss?'
"DON'T THINK YOU GOT OFF EASY, YAMCHA! I WILL KILL YOU AS SOON AS I GET THE CHANCE!" Bulma turned on her heal and stomped off to do some therapeutic shopping.
In the air, Vegeta, Krillin, and Kakarott watched the whole thing. Vegeta couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked when she was angry. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkled, her tail swooshing back in forth. "Hey do you remember there being a blue haired royal?" Vegeta prayed that they didn't. It wouldn't do if he was interested in a family member.
"No." Krillin shook his head.
"Actually the only blue haired sayian I remember is the one that used to work in the science lab. He was a genius." Kakarott scratched the back of his head. "I wonder what happened to him."
"Yeah I remember him. He came here to compete in that tournament 16 years ago." Vegeta trailed off. "Do you realize what this means!" Kakarott and Krillin stared at him, dumbfounded. "That he is the King and that girl is the princess!"
"That's good for you. You can just kill all the competitors and marry the princess." Krillin said.
Vegeta smirked. "I had a look at the competition. Let's just say that it isn't much."
"Really?"
"Yeah you should have seen them, pathetic really. The princess took them all on at the same time and won." Kakarott's and Krillin's eyes widened.
"Well her guards are strong, too. The blonde got all pissed when some guys cracked on her for being a girl and all. She almost choked them to death with her ki rings." Krillin said.
"And her other guard, the raven haired one, she beat the **** out of some guy." Kakarott said.
"They sound perfect for you, too." Vegeta noted how they blushed at the comment.
"N-naw man, we were just impressed by their strength is all, right Kakarott?"
"Hehehe yeah right."
"Uh huh sure. You know you guys are the worst liars I've ever seen."
"No we're not." Kakarott pouted. "Wait I mean. Aw Vegeta you tricked me!"
Vegeta laughed. "I can't help it. It's just so darn easy."
Kakarott pouted some more. Krillin sighed. "Hey where did the girls go?" They looked around.
Bulma brought a necklace closer to her face for an inspection. The merchant eyed her irritatedly (I'm copyrighting that word so don't get any ideas *shakes fist*). It was the best necklace in his whole booth. It was a white gold choker with a sapphire lightning pendant. She was just about to buy it when she heard a voice behind her.
"Hey hey sweet thang." A man said.
Bulma narrowed her eyes. "The last time I checked 'sweet thang' was not my name. You should learn how to address a lady correctly."
"Listen here-" He grabbed her arm and tried to pull her close.
"No you listen here." Bulma pulled back her hood. Everyone gasped and fell on one knee. "I am the Princess, and if anyone orders anyone around here it should be me. I would kill you but you don't deserve the honor to be killed by royalty." 18 took her cue and shot a ki blast through the man's heart. Bulma looked around at all the kneeling people. 'Well there goes my day of relaxation.' "You may rise." Bulma pulled her hood back up and walked away. 18 and Chichi followed close behind, glaring icily at the onlookers.
"Ouch, more like ice queen." Kakarott shivered.
"What about that screeching harpy." Vegeta said.
"She doesn't screech. She has a beautiful voice."
Vegeta rolled his eyes. "Yeah right." He looked down to watch Bulma from afar again.
"Why don't you stop stalking her and talk to her?" Krillin asked.
"I'm not stalking her!"
"Sure you're not. What do you call following someone around all day?"
"Investigating." Krillin rolled his eyes.
"I'm getting hungry." Kakarott rubbed his stomach.
"You're always hungry Kakarott." Vegeta scoffed.
"So are you, you just won't admit it." As if on cue, Vegeta stomach started to growl.
"Fine let's go get some food then." Vegeta grumbled.
After a few minutes of stomping down crowded streets, Bulma spoke. "I'm getting hungry, how about we get something to eat?"
"Sounds good to us!" They walked over to their favorite restaurant.
Vegeta landed at the first restaurant he saw. He smirked when he smelled Bulma's scent. 'So I guess we found her after all.' He strutted into the room.
Bulma, 18, and Chichi sat down in their usual booth. The waiter came over to them. "Are you ready to-" Bulma looked up from her menu. 'Where did he go?' She leaned over the table to see the waiter on one knee with a hand over his heart. 'What's gotten into him?' She looked at the doorway to see a young man with flaming ebony hair.
People immediately fell to one knee. Vegeta smirked. 'These people know how to show proper respect.' He looked around, out of the corner of his eye he spotted something blue. 'Ah there she is.' "You may rise." Everyone stood up but kept their eyes on the ground. Vegeta walked to the closest booth, which happened to be right behind the one Bulma was sitting in. He sat down, Krillin and Kakarott sat down on either side of him.
"Hey waiter get your sorry *** over here so I can order!" All the waiters scrambled over to Vegeta. It took them a while to get to him because they couldn't see where they going with their eyes on the floor.
"Well you'll just have to wait. I was trying to get my order in when you so rudely interrupted me." Bulma said. Everyone gasped and backed away from her so as to not get in the way when Vegeta kills her.
"Whatever woman, make it quick."
"I hurry for no one." Bulma narrowed her eyes and turned toward a waiter. "You heard me I want to order NOW!" Not knowing what to do, he looked up at her. Should he disobey Prince Vegeta and get killed or ignore the woman and possibly get kill. "IF YOU VALUE YOUR WORTHLESS LIFE YOU'LL GET YOUR SORRY *** OVER HERE AND GET MY ****ING ORDER ****IT!" The waiter scurried over to her side. "Now I want-all the waiters fell down anime style at her sudden calmness-three large pizza's with everything but anchovies on it, three lasagnas, three chicken alfredoes, three ravilioes, three BLT's, and three pieces of cheesecake." She turned to Chichi and 18. "So what do you guys what?" All the waiters fell out anime style again.
Everyone watched Bulma eat in absolute awe. "Where does she put it all?" Bulma was too busy shoving food into her mouth to notice that people were staring. People in the booth next to Vegeta's were trying to shield themselves from the food flying from their table. They ate as much as Bulma did except without any manners. Bulma being a lady and a princess had to learn early on to keep her eating under control. 18 and Chichi just watched waiting patiently until she was finished. Bulma stood up and threw four Benti (Ben-tee) on the table. 18 and Chichi stood up and followed her out the door.
Kakarott nudged Vegeta. "There she goes again." Vegeta stood up from the table.
On the way out he said. "Put it on my tab."
Vegeta flew out into the air he stopped.
Kakarott frowned. "What is it?"
He pointed to a booth underneath them. "Wait here a sec I'm going down there. I'll be back."
Bulma killed the guards at her door out of rage. She had gotten over Yamcha on the prospect of good food, but now she that was alone that was all she could think about. 'How could you do this to me?! I thought I liked you but I guess that wasn't good enough for ya huh?! I am the mother****ing Princess for Kami's sakes! Men come from all over the galaxy just to look at me! He should feel grateful that I honored him with my presence! I'm gorgeous, intelligent, witty, royal! Why wouldn't he want me unless he was stupid? Yeah that had to be it.'
There was a knock at the door. "S-sorry to interrupt you P-princess but there is a pa-package for you."
Bulma threw open the doors, snatched the package out of his hand, and gave him her most evil glare before slamming the door in his face. Bulma ripped it open. She gasped it was the choker she was looking at earlier this afternoon. She picked up the note at the bottom.
Saw the show at the royals training room. Impressive. I noticed your interest in this piece of jewelry and thought it would look perfect on you. Wear it.
Prince Vegeta.
Bulma read the note again. 'Vegeta.Vegeta.nope doesn't ring a bell. Oh well. He'll be at the royal training rooms anyway.'