Women Unite... well, sort of
Before I start I should say this.....
I'M SORRY I COULDN'T THINK OF A FOOD RELATED NAME FOR HER
And now the story......
"Surely you could have done better Vegeta. I thought you were taught better than that." Replied his mother as she slowly walks around Bulma. "She doesn't even look like a fighter to me, I'm afraid she just won't do."
"Who do you think you are?" interrupted Bulma angrily.
"Obviously she doesn't know her place either." By this time both Chi Chi and Videl are now holding Bulma back.
"Listen lady I don't care if you're saiyan or I'm not a fighter but if you're looking for one I won't disappoint you!!" cried Bulma trying to break free.
"Pull tighter Videl!!"
"I'm trying to!!"
"She has spunk I see."
"Hold your tongue Vardra, we were not sent here for that."
"Very well my Lord." replied Vardra ending her torment of Bulma. Then she notices Trunks standing by Vegeta. "Is this my grandson? Well speak up boy what is your name?"
"Trunks" he replied standing tall and proud like a little soldier.
"Well son you have raised him well, like a young saiyan should be it's great to see that our blood prevailed against his other weaknesses." she said as she glances over to Bulma once again.
"Ooohhh the nerve of that woman; if I could get my hands on her."
"Gohan help we're losing our grip!!!"
"I'm coming" he replied as he runs over to them. All the while Goku and Bardock were watching all this take place.
"So that's the Royale Family huh?" "Yeah that's them." replied Bardock. "I wonder how they met."
"All saiyan wives are chosen based upon strength and beauty." Says another voice coming from the fog. Now enters another woman with long, smooth black hair that reaches down to her waist. "Isn't that right, my husband?" she asks Bardock.
"Yes it is... Kadra."
Next: Brother's Keeper