Chapter Four:
ChiChi handed the saiyans their food and walked out and closed the door behind her. She eavesdropped while she leaned against the door. She wanted to know the things that were going on in the saiyan's lives. It's not like she had anything else to do. The young woman had black beautiful hair that reached to the middle of her back. Her eyes were the same color as her hair. She was about 5'6 and she was 20 years old.
"When will Radditz and the other two arrive, Prince Vegeta?" she heard Nappa's voice.
"Probably twenty minutes," Prince Vegeta replied.
"So who else is he bringing?"
"His brother Kakarott and a woman. He hasn't explained about the woman yet. Did he want a good fuck or something? Why doesn't he just use the harem?"
"Who knows," Nappa shrugged.
ChiChi quickly closed the door without drawing the saiyans attention. Another saiyan? This was horrible. He'd probably be another evil, power- hungry saiyan. And a woman? She did want some company, but this woman might just be as cruel as they or something. The was no one here for her. Ever since she was captured she was a slave to them. And the other slaves barely even spoke a word. But, she was definetly the loudest servant in history.
***
Kakarott woke up and put off his gas mask. He sat up and leaned against the pod wall with his elbows on his knees. He looked over to Bulma then to his brother. He scowled. {Radditz thinks he is stronger than me. So he wishes. The fool doesn't even know how to lower his power level. And he thinks I don't either. He underestimates me. I'm much much more powerful than he could ever be.
And that fool Goku better not learn how to escape! How I hate him. I've hated him my whole life. I'm surprised he has gotten as far as he did. His stupid idiotic behavior was torture. And all I could do, while he fought, was watch! I knew every single mistake and I wouldn't be that easily fooled. I'll figure out how to get rid of him in some way...damn it! I could have used the dragonballs to make him go away. Either that, or wish for eternal life.}
"Pod will land in five minutes," the computer said.
As if on cue the other two in the ship stirred and awoken. Bulma fixed her hair a little with her hands, and she sat up and leaned against the wall. She sighed. Bulma looked at him and noticed his hard stare. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze.
{It's not everyday your friend is gone and replaces by a cold, cruel saiyan} Kakarott thought, smirking. {Ahh yes. I finally escaped. It isn't as good as I thought, it's much better.}
"What are you doing to do with me?" Bulma demanded to Radditz.
The 27 year old saiyan shrugged.
"You have to know what you're going to do with me! Why else would you bring me?" Bulma growled.
"It's because you're 10% saiyan," Radditz said. "And we need,er, assistance to defeat Frieza."
~You mean you need help~ Bulma thought. ~WAIT - WHAT DID HE SAY?!~
"WHAT?!" Bulma exclaimed loudly.
"I said-"
"I heard you! I mean, you didn't just say I'm part, part, part-" she stopped.
"-saiyan. Yes, I believe I said that," Radditz said.
"...I can't believe I'm...." Bulma stopped again.
"What?" Radditz raised an eyebrow.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M ONE OF YOU FREAKS!" she shrieked.
Radditz anime fainted from his sitting position. Kakarott just sweatdropped. A vein was seen from Radditz forehead as he sat up again.
"Our saiyan race is not freaks!" Radditz said back.
Bulma just glared at him. "Whatever."
Suddenly, the ship too a jolt and since she wasn't ready she was about to slam foreword on her face so she closed her eyes. But a pair of strong arms pulled her back and into her sitting position. She peeked an eye open to see Kakarott beside her. A felt of relief went through her. The ship didn't jolt anymore, but Bulma could feel they were connecting to Frieza's ship.
"Wow, you're a lifesaver, Gok-Kakarott," she said, trying to recover her slip up.
Kakarott just ignored the slip up. He shrugged indifferently.
"I only did it so I don't have to hear your bitching after you hurt yourself," Kakarott said, smirking as an after thought.
Bulma clenched then unclenched her fists and grit her teeth. That jerk! Screw not talking back to him! This was her pride he was going against!
"You big jerk! Just because you took over MY best friends body doesn't mean anything! I mean, that's not what I meant! OF course it means something, actually it's everything, ugh! What I mean is just because you take over my best friend's body doesn't mean you can just talk like that! It's just...just rude!" Bulma said angrily.
~That was the most stupidest comeback I could have ever come up with!~ Bulma thought.
"And, besides, you don't know anything about me!" Bulma added.
"Oh contrare, Bulma. I know everything about you. How could I not when I'm sharing a body with Goku? I practically have the same stupid memories as him," Kakarott said.
"So?" Bulma snapped, unable to think of anything else to say.
"Shut up, you two," Radditz said. "We're here."
They all stood and Radditz opened the door. He went out first, followed by Kakarott then a frustrated Bulma. No one was there to meet them so Radditz, who know what to do, told them to follow him. They quickly walked out of the shipping room and into the huge halls of the huge ship.
"Radditz, I want to ask you something," Kakarott said.
"What is it?" Radditz asked, still walking as they talked.
"What about my tail? The fool Goku cut it off. I want it back," he said this angrily.
"Don't worry," Radditz waved it off, "we've got something that'll grow it back. Bulma's too. The substance can regrow any tail in any state."
Kakarott replied, "Good."
"I don't want uh, uh tail!" Bulma retorted. And if she did have a tail right now it would be lashing behind her.
Radditz looked at her sharply. "Yes you will. You are part saiyan and therefore shall have a tail unless the Prince says you don't have to have one. Which is very unlikely."
"I'll cut it off then!" Bulma said.
"We'll just make you regrow it again. And growing back a tail doesn't take a second, it takes three days for it to grow back, and it can be painful. So unless you want frequent pain then go ahead. And besides, if you have a tail it makes you stronger, not only that but you can turn Oozaru, or what you humans might call a big ape."
"Look here, I AM NOT turning into a big ape! I've seen Goku transform and it isn't pretty!" Bulma said.
"I thought it was fun," Kakarott said.
"What?"
"I said-"
"I know what you said! But why did you say it?" Bulma asked curiously.
"Because it was fun. I loved rampaging around. You see, I could control the Oozaru form instead of Goku for five minutes, but that was it. I would've probably controlled it much better if Goku hadn't cut his tail off and I would have experience with it. Unfortunately, as stupid as he is, he got his tail removed."
"Goku isn't stupid!" Bulma retorted. "He is actually very smart when it comes to fighting! And the rest is just because he doesn't know any better. He lived in the woods for 12 years!"
"I think it was the bump on the head. It probably knocked out a couple million braincells," Kakarott said.
Bulma just let out a frustrated sigh and hit her head against her palm.
"We're here," Radditz stopped them in front of a door.
Kakarott looked at it. It looked like all the other doors they had passed except there was a four inch black V etched into the door. He raised an eyebrow. V must have stood for Prince Vegeta. Radditz entered a code and the door unlocked, allowing them to enter. They saw a tall, bald saiyan with strange armor like Radditz's sitting on a chair. _This_ was the Prince?
"Nappa, where is Prince Vegeta?" Radditz asked.
"He expected you a half an hour ago," Nappa growled. "What took you so long?"
"Just tell me where he is, Nappa," Radditz growled.
"He's - that guy sure looks like your dad, Radditz," Nappa's attention shifted to the younger saiyan.
"He's Kakarott!" Radditz said. "Tell me where the Prince is!"
"Oh, he's training," Nappa said. "By the way, who is that woman?"
"Let's go," Radditz ignored Nappa and shut the door behind him.
"What an idiot," Kakarott said aloud as they walked away from the door.
"I bet all he did was stare into space before we entered," Bulma agreed.
"Just don't get him mad," Radditz said.
"Prince Vegeta," Radditz called as he knocked on a larger door than what room they had been in.
A full minute later a shirtless and sweaty saiyan emerged from the door. Bulma had been looking much higher up before he had opened it. She had expected a much taller saiyan. He was only an inch taller than herself! (not counting the hair) The Prince's hair was shaped like a flame, and like the other saiyans he had black eyes and black hair. He was buff, too. His eyes were even more colder than any of the saiyans.
He wore knee-length black shorts and gold-tipped boots.Bulma avoided looking at him. No, oh no, she definetly wasn't afraid, but...well, he was a lot more than handsome! A faint pink was on her cheeks at the moment, but wasn't noticed by anyone, but Kakarott.
Kakarott smirked in amusement at her then turned his attention back to the Prince. It was obvious he was hiding his power level. {I wonder how I would fare against him} Kakarott thought to himself. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard his name.
"So you're Kakarott, eh?" Vegeta's cold eyes narrowed further as he studied him. "How much of your power level exactly are you hiding?"
Kakarott didn't know. He hadn't had time to see his own max.
"I'm not sure, Prince Vegeta," Kakarott said.
"Not sure?" Vegeta repeated. "Very well then. We'll spar later. Now, who is this?"
"She's-" Radditz got cut off.
"Bulma Briefs," Bulma said icily.
Kakarott's brows furrowed in confusion. Hadn't she just blushed a moment ago, but now she was on her guard. She probably didn't trust him.
Vegeta looked her over and narrowed his eyes again. He turned to Radditz.
"Why did you bring her?" Vegeta demanded.
"Well, my Prince, she is 10% saiyan and I thought that she could, er, assist us when we go against Frieza," Radditz said this with a hint of nervousness.
"She isn't very strong," Vegeta said, sensing her power level.
"She's only trained for two years," Kakarott spoke up. "I'd be suprised she got this far with Goku's pathetic training."
"Goku?" Vegeta repeated.
"Long story," Kakarott replied.
***
Kakarott walked down the long halls of Frieza's ship. Guards looked at him strangely, trying to figure out who he was. He and Bulma had drank the tail regrowing substance and in three days they would have their tail. Right now it had been four hours since he had been on the ship. Vegeta had explained some things to him about Frieza and their plan to bring him down.
{Does Frieza even know I'm here?} he wondered.
"Bardock?" a surprised, girly voice sounded behind him.
He turned around to see an ugly pinkish purple alien. The alien had twi horns in his head and was much smaller than himself. However, a huge power level came from him. This was a male, right? Sure didn't sound like it...
"My name is Kakarott," he said.
"Kakarott, hm, where have I heard that name before?" the lizard being said.
"Prince Vegeta?" Kakarott said.
"Oh, yes. You must be another...saiyan," the alien spat the word out. "And apparently a very weak one."
The scouter over his eye beeped. {What an idiot} Kakarott thought. {Doesn't he know I'm hiding it?}
"Who're you?" Kakarott questioned.
Frieza seemed to like this question because he smirked.
"I'm Lord Frieza," the tyrant announced proudly.
It didn't faze Kakarott.
"Okay then," Kakarott nodded. "Well, I have to go-"
"Don't you know who I am?!" Frieza demanded, irrated that there had been a hint of fear or surprise or possibly even envy.
"You are Lord Frieza. You destroy planets and so far you're the strongest being in the universe," Kakarott said dully.
Frieza just huffed and walked away. Kakarott smirked and went in the opposite direction.
"YOU DIDN'T GIVE ME THE RIGHT FUCKING SAUCE!!!!" a very very loud voice screamed at someone. "AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT FAGGOT ALIEN DID?! HE SHOVED THE FUCKING FOOD IN MY FACE! I DON'T SEE WHY THEY DON'T LET ME COOK INSTEAD OF DOING THIS WORTHLESS SHIT OF GIVING THE FOOD TO WHOEVER IS HUNGRY! YOU'RE LUCKY I'M NOT MAD!"
Kakarott covered his ears. God, that woman could scream louder than a banshee! And what was the last part? She said she wasn't mad! The damn woman must be insane! Kakarott followed to where he had heard the voice and saw an angry, yet beautiful woman slam the double doors open then walk angrily in his direction. She hadn't looked up yet. She was looking at the ground and muttering something.
So, not seeing him she bumped into him and fell backwards on her butt. Kakarott just stood there with his arms crossed, watching her fall down. He hadn't even moved an inch. Oh fuck, now he would have to hear her bitching.
"WHO THE HELL BUMPED INTO ME!?" she yelled, looking up from her position on the floor.
His eyes met a pair of fiery black ones.
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an: Well, ChiChi sure is mad, eh? hehe. Review! And I'm sorry if the language offends you, but let's look at the rating, shall we? Pg-13. But you ppl probably don't care anyway. By the way I love my reviewers. They're like my family. The good part of the family is so nice and gives me good comments. While the bad side of the family gives me flames. I'm so lucky I don't have any bad family yet, not on ff.net anyways. ^_^
Are you giving me a blank look about my chit-chat? Well, I would do that to to me, but I can't look back at myself. Wait...there's always a mirror. I'm boring you aren't I? I'm not? Really? hehe. Also, if you're reading this and you have some sort of idea for a chap or something then go ahead and tell me. I'll listen to you. Unless I have that chapter already done. *shrugs* well, thankies for listening! (Thankies? Where the hell did I get that? What? You're still reading this?! Oh, yeah I've got to stop typing! Boy am I in a good mood! ^_^ and THANK YOU SO MUCH REVIEWERS!!!!)
ChiChi handed the saiyans their food and walked out and closed the door behind her. She eavesdropped while she leaned against the door. She wanted to know the things that were going on in the saiyan's lives. It's not like she had anything else to do. The young woman had black beautiful hair that reached to the middle of her back. Her eyes were the same color as her hair. She was about 5'6 and she was 20 years old.
"When will Radditz and the other two arrive, Prince Vegeta?" she heard Nappa's voice.
"Probably twenty minutes," Prince Vegeta replied.
"So who else is he bringing?"
"His brother Kakarott and a woman. He hasn't explained about the woman yet. Did he want a good fuck or something? Why doesn't he just use the harem?"
"Who knows," Nappa shrugged.
ChiChi quickly closed the door without drawing the saiyans attention. Another saiyan? This was horrible. He'd probably be another evil, power- hungry saiyan. And a woman? She did want some company, but this woman might just be as cruel as they or something. The was no one here for her. Ever since she was captured she was a slave to them. And the other slaves barely even spoke a word. But, she was definetly the loudest servant in history.
***
Kakarott woke up and put off his gas mask. He sat up and leaned against the pod wall with his elbows on his knees. He looked over to Bulma then to his brother. He scowled. {Radditz thinks he is stronger than me. So he wishes. The fool doesn't even know how to lower his power level. And he thinks I don't either. He underestimates me. I'm much much more powerful than he could ever be.
And that fool Goku better not learn how to escape! How I hate him. I've hated him my whole life. I'm surprised he has gotten as far as he did. His stupid idiotic behavior was torture. And all I could do, while he fought, was watch! I knew every single mistake and I wouldn't be that easily fooled. I'll figure out how to get rid of him in some way...damn it! I could have used the dragonballs to make him go away. Either that, or wish for eternal life.}
"Pod will land in five minutes," the computer said.
As if on cue the other two in the ship stirred and awoken. Bulma fixed her hair a little with her hands, and she sat up and leaned against the wall. She sighed. Bulma looked at him and noticed his hard stare. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze.
{It's not everyday your friend is gone and replaces by a cold, cruel saiyan} Kakarott thought, smirking. {Ahh yes. I finally escaped. It isn't as good as I thought, it's much better.}
"What are you doing to do with me?" Bulma demanded to Radditz.
The 27 year old saiyan shrugged.
"You have to know what you're going to do with me! Why else would you bring me?" Bulma growled.
"It's because you're 10% saiyan," Radditz said. "And we need,er, assistance to defeat Frieza."
~You mean you need help~ Bulma thought. ~WAIT - WHAT DID HE SAY?!~
"WHAT?!" Bulma exclaimed loudly.
"I said-"
"I heard you! I mean, you didn't just say I'm part, part, part-" she stopped.
"-saiyan. Yes, I believe I said that," Radditz said.
"...I can't believe I'm...." Bulma stopped again.
"What?" Radditz raised an eyebrow.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M ONE OF YOU FREAKS!" she shrieked.
Radditz anime fainted from his sitting position. Kakarott just sweatdropped. A vein was seen from Radditz forehead as he sat up again.
"Our saiyan race is not freaks!" Radditz said back.
Bulma just glared at him. "Whatever."
Suddenly, the ship too a jolt and since she wasn't ready she was about to slam foreword on her face so she closed her eyes. But a pair of strong arms pulled her back and into her sitting position. She peeked an eye open to see Kakarott beside her. A felt of relief went through her. The ship didn't jolt anymore, but Bulma could feel they were connecting to Frieza's ship.
"Wow, you're a lifesaver, Gok-Kakarott," she said, trying to recover her slip up.
Kakarott just ignored the slip up. He shrugged indifferently.
"I only did it so I don't have to hear your bitching after you hurt yourself," Kakarott said, smirking as an after thought.
Bulma clenched then unclenched her fists and grit her teeth. That jerk! Screw not talking back to him! This was her pride he was going against!
"You big jerk! Just because you took over MY best friends body doesn't mean anything! I mean, that's not what I meant! OF course it means something, actually it's everything, ugh! What I mean is just because you take over my best friend's body doesn't mean you can just talk like that! It's just...just rude!" Bulma said angrily.
~That was the most stupidest comeback I could have ever come up with!~ Bulma thought.
"And, besides, you don't know anything about me!" Bulma added.
"Oh contrare, Bulma. I know everything about you. How could I not when I'm sharing a body with Goku? I practically have the same stupid memories as him," Kakarott said.
"So?" Bulma snapped, unable to think of anything else to say.
"Shut up, you two," Radditz said. "We're here."
They all stood and Radditz opened the door. He went out first, followed by Kakarott then a frustrated Bulma. No one was there to meet them so Radditz, who know what to do, told them to follow him. They quickly walked out of the shipping room and into the huge halls of the huge ship.
"Radditz, I want to ask you something," Kakarott said.
"What is it?" Radditz asked, still walking as they talked.
"What about my tail? The fool Goku cut it off. I want it back," he said this angrily.
"Don't worry," Radditz waved it off, "we've got something that'll grow it back. Bulma's too. The substance can regrow any tail in any state."
Kakarott replied, "Good."
"I don't want uh, uh tail!" Bulma retorted. And if she did have a tail right now it would be lashing behind her.
Radditz looked at her sharply. "Yes you will. You are part saiyan and therefore shall have a tail unless the Prince says you don't have to have one. Which is very unlikely."
"I'll cut it off then!" Bulma said.
"We'll just make you regrow it again. And growing back a tail doesn't take a second, it takes three days for it to grow back, and it can be painful. So unless you want frequent pain then go ahead. And besides, if you have a tail it makes you stronger, not only that but you can turn Oozaru, or what you humans might call a big ape."
"Look here, I AM NOT turning into a big ape! I've seen Goku transform and it isn't pretty!" Bulma said.
"I thought it was fun," Kakarott said.
"What?"
"I said-"
"I know what you said! But why did you say it?" Bulma asked curiously.
"Because it was fun. I loved rampaging around. You see, I could control the Oozaru form instead of Goku for five minutes, but that was it. I would've probably controlled it much better if Goku hadn't cut his tail off and I would have experience with it. Unfortunately, as stupid as he is, he got his tail removed."
"Goku isn't stupid!" Bulma retorted. "He is actually very smart when it comes to fighting! And the rest is just because he doesn't know any better. He lived in the woods for 12 years!"
"I think it was the bump on the head. It probably knocked out a couple million braincells," Kakarott said.
Bulma just let out a frustrated sigh and hit her head against her palm.
"We're here," Radditz stopped them in front of a door.
Kakarott looked at it. It looked like all the other doors they had passed except there was a four inch black V etched into the door. He raised an eyebrow. V must have stood for Prince Vegeta. Radditz entered a code and the door unlocked, allowing them to enter. They saw a tall, bald saiyan with strange armor like Radditz's sitting on a chair. _This_ was the Prince?
"Nappa, where is Prince Vegeta?" Radditz asked.
"He expected you a half an hour ago," Nappa growled. "What took you so long?"
"Just tell me where he is, Nappa," Radditz growled.
"He's - that guy sure looks like your dad, Radditz," Nappa's attention shifted to the younger saiyan.
"He's Kakarott!" Radditz said. "Tell me where the Prince is!"
"Oh, he's training," Nappa said. "By the way, who is that woman?"
"Let's go," Radditz ignored Nappa and shut the door behind him.
"What an idiot," Kakarott said aloud as they walked away from the door.
"I bet all he did was stare into space before we entered," Bulma agreed.
"Just don't get him mad," Radditz said.
"Prince Vegeta," Radditz called as he knocked on a larger door than what room they had been in.
A full minute later a shirtless and sweaty saiyan emerged from the door. Bulma had been looking much higher up before he had opened it. She had expected a much taller saiyan. He was only an inch taller than herself! (not counting the hair) The Prince's hair was shaped like a flame, and like the other saiyans he had black eyes and black hair. He was buff, too. His eyes were even more colder than any of the saiyans.
He wore knee-length black shorts and gold-tipped boots.Bulma avoided looking at him. No, oh no, she definetly wasn't afraid, but...well, he was a lot more than handsome! A faint pink was on her cheeks at the moment, but wasn't noticed by anyone, but Kakarott.
Kakarott smirked in amusement at her then turned his attention back to the Prince. It was obvious he was hiding his power level. {I wonder how I would fare against him} Kakarott thought to himself. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard his name.
"So you're Kakarott, eh?" Vegeta's cold eyes narrowed further as he studied him. "How much of your power level exactly are you hiding?"
Kakarott didn't know. He hadn't had time to see his own max.
"I'm not sure, Prince Vegeta," Kakarott said.
"Not sure?" Vegeta repeated. "Very well then. We'll spar later. Now, who is this?"
"She's-" Radditz got cut off.
"Bulma Briefs," Bulma said icily.
Kakarott's brows furrowed in confusion. Hadn't she just blushed a moment ago, but now she was on her guard. She probably didn't trust him.
Vegeta looked her over and narrowed his eyes again. He turned to Radditz.
"Why did you bring her?" Vegeta demanded.
"Well, my Prince, she is 10% saiyan and I thought that she could, er, assist us when we go against Frieza," Radditz said this with a hint of nervousness.
"She isn't very strong," Vegeta said, sensing her power level.
"She's only trained for two years," Kakarott spoke up. "I'd be suprised she got this far with Goku's pathetic training."
"Goku?" Vegeta repeated.
"Long story," Kakarott replied.
***
Kakarott walked down the long halls of Frieza's ship. Guards looked at him strangely, trying to figure out who he was. He and Bulma had drank the tail regrowing substance and in three days they would have their tail. Right now it had been four hours since he had been on the ship. Vegeta had explained some things to him about Frieza and their plan to bring him down.
{Does Frieza even know I'm here?} he wondered.
"Bardock?" a surprised, girly voice sounded behind him.
He turned around to see an ugly pinkish purple alien. The alien had twi horns in his head and was much smaller than himself. However, a huge power level came from him. This was a male, right? Sure didn't sound like it...
"My name is Kakarott," he said.
"Kakarott, hm, where have I heard that name before?" the lizard being said.
"Prince Vegeta?" Kakarott said.
"Oh, yes. You must be another...saiyan," the alien spat the word out. "And apparently a very weak one."
The scouter over his eye beeped. {What an idiot} Kakarott thought. {Doesn't he know I'm hiding it?}
"Who're you?" Kakarott questioned.
Frieza seemed to like this question because he smirked.
"I'm Lord Frieza," the tyrant announced proudly.
It didn't faze Kakarott.
"Okay then," Kakarott nodded. "Well, I have to go-"
"Don't you know who I am?!" Frieza demanded, irrated that there had been a hint of fear or surprise or possibly even envy.
"You are Lord Frieza. You destroy planets and so far you're the strongest being in the universe," Kakarott said dully.
Frieza just huffed and walked away. Kakarott smirked and went in the opposite direction.
"YOU DIDN'T GIVE ME THE RIGHT FUCKING SAUCE!!!!" a very very loud voice screamed at someone. "AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT FAGGOT ALIEN DID?! HE SHOVED THE FUCKING FOOD IN MY FACE! I DON'T SEE WHY THEY DON'T LET ME COOK INSTEAD OF DOING THIS WORTHLESS SHIT OF GIVING THE FOOD TO WHOEVER IS HUNGRY! YOU'RE LUCKY I'M NOT MAD!"
Kakarott covered his ears. God, that woman could scream louder than a banshee! And what was the last part? She said she wasn't mad! The damn woman must be insane! Kakarott followed to where he had heard the voice and saw an angry, yet beautiful woman slam the double doors open then walk angrily in his direction. She hadn't looked up yet. She was looking at the ground and muttering something.
So, not seeing him she bumped into him and fell backwards on her butt. Kakarott just stood there with his arms crossed, watching her fall down. He hadn't even moved an inch. Oh fuck, now he would have to hear her bitching.
"WHO THE HELL BUMPED INTO ME!?" she yelled, looking up from her position on the floor.
His eyes met a pair of fiery black ones.
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an: Well, ChiChi sure is mad, eh? hehe. Review! And I'm sorry if the language offends you, but let's look at the rating, shall we? Pg-13. But you ppl probably don't care anyway. By the way I love my reviewers. They're like my family. The good part of the family is so nice and gives me good comments. While the bad side of the family gives me flames. I'm so lucky I don't have any bad family yet, not on ff.net anyways. ^_^
Are you giving me a blank look about my chit-chat? Well, I would do that to to me, but I can't look back at myself. Wait...there's always a mirror. I'm boring you aren't I? I'm not? Really? hehe. Also, if you're reading this and you have some sort of idea for a chap or something then go ahead and tell me. I'll listen to you. Unless I have that chapter already done. *shrugs* well, thankies for listening! (Thankies? Where the hell did I get that? What? You're still reading this?! Oh, yeah I've got to stop typing! Boy am I in a good mood! ^_^ and THANK YOU SO MUCH REVIEWERS!!!!)