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CAP= emphasis or yelling. ~Blah~ = emphasis on a word.
Last Time...
"Uh- huh." Bulma looked at the empty boxes of pizza. "Damn, where did it all go? I didn't think you could eat all of that! You even ate all of the wings!" The Saiyans nodded their heads, and left. "Oh, I see how it goes, leave me to clean it up." Bulma got up and piled the boxes on top of each other. She carried them out to the recycling, and came back to the kitchen. She began to take the empty bottles to the recycling but stepped on glass. She looked down, then at the windows. "OH HELL NO!" Bulma yelled.
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"URG! YOU MORONS!" Bulma stomped out to the back yard where the perpetrators would be. "DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL! YOU BROKE MY WINDOWS! YOU DIDN'T EVEN BOTHER TO CLEAN THEM UP!" Said an irate Bulma clutching her fists so tightly that they turned white. The Saiyans were surprised to see her so mad.
"So what? What if we did? What are you going to do about it? Make us fix them?" Said Vegita sneering.
"Yes. Get you ass in there NOW!" She said pointing to the large window doors.
"You can't make me. I am after all a prince!"
"BLAH, BLAH, BLAH! WHO GIVES A FUCK?" Bulma threw her arms up in the air. "GO CLEAN UP NOW!" Vegita disappeared then reappeared in Bulma's face.
"Wench, you can't make me do anything." He said in a deathly quiet voice.
"Do it. If you are going to live in this house you are going to have to clean up after yourself! I don't care if you are the prince of your planet! I told you before it makes no difference! Just go clean up the glass!" Bulma shouted in his face. Vegita grabbed Bulma's neck.
"You will shut up or you are going to die."
"Do that... and my father will kick you out of this planet." Bulma said in a hoarse whisper mustering all of the strength she could to look in his dark eyes and keep them there. "Then were are you going to go?"
"No where. I will stay in this planet because you pathetic father can't do shit to me." Vegita began to tighten his grip on Bulma's neck.
"Fine." Bulma had to take a huge gulp of air. "My dad will some how," Deep breath, Bulma's next sentence came out very quietly, she knew she might cross some nerve on this sentence. "Contact Frieza and give you to him." She closed her eyes and waited for that blow that could trigger what she just explained. She waited, but nothing came. She peaked her eyes open to see a stony-faced Vegita.
"Woman, you do not know how horrible this monster is. Never speak of him again." His grip on her neck tightened for a minute then loosened. He started into her eyes for a few seconds then he stalked back to the house.
"Whoa, that was scary." Bulma said falling to the ground with a 'humph'.
"That was a very touchy subject. I'm surprised he didn't kill you." Burdock walked slowly up behind Bulma.
"I don't understand. How bad is this man? Monster? Person? I mean, is he as bad as say a Hitler or a Stalin? Well, maybe not really a Stalin." Burdock stared at her confused.
"Who are these men you speak of?" Burdock sat next to her on the grass.
"Hitler was a horrible man who was born in the early nineteen hundreds. He grew up to kill about nine million people." Burdock gave her another confused look.
"We do that all the time? What is so unusual about that?" Nappa and Radditz sat behind Bulma and Burdock vaguely interesting in the subject, as long as it was gory; it was ok by their standards.
"You don't understand, we really don't like to kill people. We aren't that quite of a bloodthirsty race. But this man was anti- Semitic. That means he hated a certain type of religion, in this case the Jews. To make things kinda short, he made his country think that they were the master race and they alone should thrive. So they began to kill anyone who wasn't Christian and Aryan. So what he did is he created these concentration camps and sent the Jews, gypsies, homosexuals," This earned a snicker or two from Nappa and Radditz. Burdock had to shoot tiny ki balls at them to shut up. "He also sent the crippled and many others. At these concentration camps they were underfed very seriously. Like you guys only eating a human plate full of food three times a day. Which isn't a lot. So this killed a ton of people, since there wasn't much food, the people were almost stacked on top of each other, there were so many diseases that killed quite a few also. Since there were so many people, they were ordered to start killing them. Women and children usually went first, they were taken to gas chambers and killed by poisonous gas, and they were burned after that, even if they weren't quite dead. So it goes on and on. But this man killed so many people, he was heartless."
"This almost sounds like the man we are talking about, except much worse. He destroys planets. He destroys everything. He... I can't describe him. You would have to see first hand. But this man is truly evil, he," Burdock hesitated. "Please don't tell the prince that I told you this, but when Frieza asked to see Vegita for the first time when he was younger, the prince was... molested by him. The prince has hated him ever since, so Frieza is not taken lightly with the prince. Please keep quiet about this, this hurts the prince. He doesn't like to show it but..."
"Yes, I noticed. It's ok. I'll keep quiet now." Bulma laid back into the grass. "I'm sorry, I didn't know." She said quietly.
"There is really no way you could have known." Burdock lifted his hand like he was going to pat Bulma on the hand or shoulder when he decided against it. "I will go see what the prince is doing." He got up and Nappa and Radditz followed suit. They left Bulma to think about what she said.
{I am quite surprised, I didn't think he would react like that. That IS really a nerve.} Bulma was quite content on laying there when the sprinkles turned on. "Shit, shit, shit. That's great. Talk about sentimental moment turned weird." Bulma jumped up from the grass and ran to the concrete. "Humph. Guess I have to go some where else now." She walked over to the trellis that led to her balcony. She started climbing but passed her balcony. She reached all the way to the top of the domed building. She carefully walked to the center of the dome. The area had been smoothed so it was flat, Bulma had begun using this as her thinking spot ever since she knew it existed. She put a little patch of carpeting to make it comfortable so when she dozed while thinking, she wouldn't wake up in pain.
She stood on the carpeting looking at the stars. She sat down cross-legged on the carpet to stare at the stars and the moon. She hummed herself a little tune she had heard her mother sing before while looking at the twinkling stars. She sat there for several minutes before she got an idea. "I wonder which one is Vegita-sei." She muttered to herself. "I've never heard of it before. It probably hasn't been discovered or it has a scientific name." She laid back on the carpet. She hummed the tune again, she slowly started falling asleep when she was jolted awake.
"It's that one." Bulma almost jumped off her carpet. "The one just a little north of that star, that bright one there." She was staring at Vegita who was floating above the dome building, he seemed to have gotten over her threat, but she couldn't be sure. She slowly turned to where he was pointing.
"You mean that little reddish orange one? (Ok, I don't really know if there is a planet like that near the North Star). Yeah, I think I see it." Vegita floated a few steps closer.
"That is Vegita-sei. It is a red planet. The sand, mountains, almost everything is red except the ocean, which is a clearer blue than your oceans from what I've seen." Bulma nodded. She sat back on the carpet.
"I, I, I'm sor-"
"Yes, yes. You're sorry. I've heard it before. You humans are extremely sentimental." Both Vegita and Bulma fell quiet. Bulma continued to stare at the little red light. "You, you cut your hair." Bulma felt a hand run through her hair.
"Yes, do you like it?" Bulma said a little coldly, she really didn't care, she didn't feel like talking right now.
"No, it's ugly. Just shave your head. You'd look some what better." Vegita caught on at her tone, he grabbed a few hairs and pulled them out. He placed his hands at his sides.
"Bitch," Bulma hissed from Vegita pulling her hair. "Go away. I've tried to be nice, I've tried to say I'm sorry, if you won't accept it, go away. I can't say anything nice if you won't accept it. Go away, I won't be nice forever." Bulma continued to stare at the planet. She felt Vegita's ki rise.
"Fine. I will leave." He shot up into the sky with a huge bang creating a shock wave that pushed Bulma none to nicely from her spot and caused to shriek as she started tumbling down the building. She began to scream when she couldn't hold on to anything.
"Help! Help! HELP!" She shouted. She was falling fast and had no way to stop. She realized that Vegita wouldn't saver her, neither would Yamcha. "Oh my god," She whispered. Tears began to fall from her face. She was suddenly yanked by her right arm to stop her falling. She saw Goku pulling her up. "Thank you Goku. Thank you." She said as he pulled her up into his embrace.
"Who did this? Was it Vegita? I bet it was. Where is he? I will hurt him so badly for trying to hurt you." Goku gripped her tightly.
"Bulma? Where are you? Are you alright?" Burdock floated up to the roof and saw Bulma in Goku's grasp. Goku slowly put her down.
"Where did he go? He hurt Bulma. He will pay." Burdock noticed how on edge Goku seemed. He was a Saiyan for sure.
"It wasn't really Vegita, I kinda lost my balance." Bulma said meekly.
"You lie Bulma, I felt Vegita's ki rise. He was trying to hurt you."
"NO HE WASN'T TRYING TO HURT ME! IT WAS MY FAULT! I INSULTED HIM! HE GOT MAD AT ME! IT WASN'T HIS FAULT!" She screamed at Goku. Goku was taken aback and cowered behind his hands.
He straightened out. "Sorry Bulma. I was just worried. I'm glad I caught you in time!" Goku gave the peace sigh while smiling. Burdock flew close to Bulma.
"Please don't tell me this is the man that was here a few seconds ago. Please tell me that this is a joke. He can't be a Saiyan." Burdock whispered to Bulma.
Bulma faced Burdock. "I'm sorry, this is indeed your son." Burdock grimaced.
"You're kidding." Bulma shook her head. "Oh man." Burdock dropped his head and shook it.
"Are you ok now B? I have to leave. I left in the middle of dinner." Goku rubbed his stomach.
Bulma walked over to Goku and was about to slap him when she realized that she couldn't feel her right side of her arm. "No, my arm, it, it's numb. I can't feel it. I can't lift it." Bulma began to panic. "Oh no, what did you do Goku?!" She began to rub her arm. "I, I think it's dislocated." She said quietly. Burdock walked over to Bulma. He lifted her arm and began to move it.
"No." Bulma shook her head.
"Take her to the nearest injury facility Kakarott." Burdock said.
Goku looked confused. He looked behind him to see if there was someone behind him. "Who? Take who where? Who are you talking to?" Goku rubbed the back of your head.
"Take me to the Hospital Goku." Goku made an O with his face. He gently took Bulma in his arms and put two fingers on his forehead and disappeared.
"You're kidding, that cannot possibly be my little brother." Said Radditz floating behind his father.
"'Fraid that is." Radditz shook his head and flew down to the ground. Burdock looked up into the sky and shook his head.
HOSPITAL **************
"My, my young lady, that is very unusual. I'm glad it's not that bad. It will heal quickly." The doctor wrote a few things down on a pad of paper. "Now, what happened again?"
"Well, Goku, my friend and I were playing a little rough, pushing, shoving, stuff like that. So I was running and he grabbed my arm and pulled me backwards. That's how it happened." The doctor shook his head.
"Young people these days. Here I wrote what you should do for your arm and such. Please do be more careful in the future. Your bill will come in a few days." The doctor held the door open for them.
"Good bye doctor. Thank you." Bulma said shaking his hand with her good arm. Bulma and Goku left the hospital. "Just drop me off then go home ok?" Goku nodded. He still felt bad about hurting his friend. He also feared what was waiting for him at home. He shuddered at the thought of Chi's Frying pan in his face. He took Bulma by her good arm and teleported her home. He then teleported himself home.
Bulma walked into the living room. She walked over to the couch and sat down. She fumbled with the remote to find her favorite channel. She was watching for the movie for a bit when she remembered the kitchen. "Shit!" She said jumping up form the couch. She walked to the kitchen mumbling obscenities about stupid men. When she got to the kitchen she was shocked to see the glass gone and the windows replaced. The kitchen was spotless. "Oh my gawd! Who did this?" Bulma said to no one in particular.
"Vegita did." Bulma tried to smother a scream.
"Damn you guys! Why do you have to be so quiet?" She said to Burdock. He shrugged. "So Vegita did this? I didn't think he would. I figured I would have had to do it by my self."
"No, Vegita would have done it if you had asked ~nicely~." Bulma nodded.
"How did he replace the glass?" She walked up the glass, it was slightly warm when she touched it.
"He probably melted the remaining together to create the windows."
"Amazing." Bulma walked away from the windows. "That's really cool."
"And your arm is..."
"Ok. I have to ice it, and uh," Bulma pulled the paper from her pocket. "Ice it, take Advil, and try not to sleep on it. I also have to be sparingly with it. I also have to wear this sling." She lifted up her right arm to show Burdock. Burdock walked over to Bulma and began to prod her arm. "Hey, what are you doing?" She said turning her head and Burdock walked around her.
"I can heal this if you would like." Bulma nodded her head vigorously. "Ok." He placed his hands on her shoulder blades. Slowly Bulma could feel that spot warm up. She began to feel a tingling sensation.
"What's happening?"
"The tendons are repairing themselves. Our ki has the ability to do that, yours would to but it is too weak to start the reaction. Hold on, just a few more seconds." The heat grew almost to hot for Bulma. She grimaced and the heat. Burdock took his hands off and the heat faded. "You can take off that sling now." Bulma did what she was told. She moved her arm in all directions.
"Wow. It feels so much better. Thank you. I swear I thought I was dead when I started falling. I didn't know if anyone was going to save me. I knew Vegita certainly wouldn't." She sighed.
"Vegita would have saved you." Bulma gave Burdock a weird look. "He would have saved you but Kakarott was there first. So he retreated. You couldn't of seen him unless you caught his ki being lowered quickly as Kakarott came. His ki also flared as he left when you went to the hospital place. He was there the whole entire time." Bulma stared at him for a minute.
"Ha, that's funny. But I don't think Vegita has a heart."
"You don't know that."
"He almost killed me. I think that that is proof enough."
"Yes, but almost is the key word. You are fine. You weren't seriously hurt, he didn't mean to do it. His temper got the best of him." Bulma humphed and walked to the living room.
"It was nice of him to fix the kitchen. I didn't think he really would. I thought I would had to have the robots..." Bulma trailed off. She was looking out the large window doors. She gazed up at Vegita-sei. Burdock came up behind her.
"You know where our planet it huh?" Bulma nodded her head. Bulma continued to stare when suddenly there was a loud metal bang. Bulma ran out side to Nappa and Radditz staring at the Gravity Room. {Oh shit! I hope they haven't realized what that is!} Bulma thought.
"What are you doing?" Shouted Burdock.
"Eh, well, we were fighting... and he slammed into this thing." Said Nappa pointing to Radditz.
"Fuck you. You slammed into it." Retaliated Radditz.
"Fucker, you slammed into it!"
"Bitch stop lying!" Bulma rolled her eyes at the two men in front of her.
""Bastard! I am too strong for you! You could never beat me! I could whip you!" Gloated Nappa.
"FIGHT ME THEN!" Yelled Radditz.
"WAIT!!!!" Screamed Bulma. "BEFORE YOU DO ANYTHING IRRATIONAL! PLEASE LET ME REMOVE MY BUILDING SO YOU DON'T RUIN IT ANYMORE!" Bulma stalked over to the dome building. The three men looked on in interest. How would she be able to move that huge building? They thought. Bulma walked over to the dome and felt along the side for a panel. She pressed the panel, there was a bang followed by smoke. Once the smoke cleared the building was gone, there lay a little hoi poi capsule instead. The three Saiyans were in shock.
"How did you do that?" Asked Burdock.
"It's a type of technology invented by my dad and I. You two dip shits may continue your fight." Bulma walked inside.
"What fight?" Said the bald man. Burdock stared at him. Bulma walked inside and went to her lab. She pressed the button on the hoi poi capsule and threw it in her large (very large), lab. She shielded her face from the pop. She waited until the smoke cleared and walked over to her lab desk. She pulled out a few tools, then walked back over to the Gravity Room. She walked over to the dent and almost fell over. The dent took almost the whole side of the room.
"Fuck." She muttered. "Just great." She walked over to her desk and pulled out a pad of paper and a pencil this time. "Ok. Lets see... these panels first... then... wires..." Bulma was too busy writing things down to notice the creak of a door opening. "Damn, might have to replace these few panels. Wiring without a doubt will need to be replaced." Bulma put down the paper. She picked up her tools once more and began to carefully unscrew the bolts of the outer layer panels. Most of the badly dented ones she had to hack the bolts off. Creating much noise in her hollow lab.
Bulma eventually stopped to get earmuffs but continued after she had found a satisfactory pair. She continued to hack away until all of the outer paneling was gone. The wires lay exposed. Quite a few had been cut by her careless hacking. She went over to where the blue prints lay and began to look at the wire working. She made a few notes on the pad of paper and walked to the Gravity Room door. She pushed the button and walked inside. She began to tear apart the inside. After every panel she pulled out, she had to walk out the door to place it with the scrap heap. She eventually didn't even have to do that. She just had to toss it through the wires.
After all of the dented side of the Gravity room was gone, she stepped out of the half finished dome to take a break. When she looked at the clock it was almost midnight. "Dammit." She let out a huge yawn and stretched with her hands over her head. "How much can I get done tonight? I can fix a few of the wires, I'd need dad's help though. Speaking of which, did mom and dad ever come home?" She rubbed her eyes. "They should have." She stuck her hands in her pockets and began to stare at the dome. "I'll finish it tonight. I'll worry about the Saiyans later."
She took duck tape and tore a small piece off and wrapped it around a cut or destroyed wire. She would make a marking or two on the tape. By the time she was done with that it was already one thirty. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh, I'm so tired." She sat down in her chair and laid her head down on her desk and fell asleep instantly.
Out of the shadows came Vegita. He marveled at the giant building in her lab. {Had she really built most of this by herself?} He went over and looked at the wire markings and the scrap metal. {She tore this down with such relentlessness. I'm amazed. She is really a genius, even though I could never say that to her, or her father.} He then walked over to where Bulma lay sleeping. He carefully picked her up and cradled her in his arms. {She is so light.} Some of her blue hair swept across Vegita's arms sending shivers up and down his body. He walked out of the lab, turning off the lights as he left, and walked to her room. He placed her on her bed and left. {Never again. Stupid onna. Stupid Weakling. Probably didn't even mean to fall asleep.}
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"Oh my gawd! How did I end up in my room?" Bulma stepped out of her bed and looked at the alarm clock. "Oh shit! It's one in the afternoon! Ah man, this sucks! Why didn't mom wake me up?" Bulma put on a pair of red Sophies (how do you fucking spell that???) and a white shirt. She walked out her door but ran back inside to get a sweater. "Damn cold," she muttered. She walked down the stairs barefooted, the cold carpet sending shivers up her legs. "Cold, cold," She kept muttering as she took each step. She saw Radditz and Nappa sitting at the kitchen table. "Have you seen my mom or dad?" They simply looked up and pointed outside. Bulma shrugged her shoulders and walked to the doors leading outside.
"Oh Bulma! There you are sweetie! I saw that you were still sleeping this morning when we got back! I didn't want to wake you. How do you feel? Are you ok?" Bunny Briefs walked up to her daughter chattering away. She got up to Bulma and placed a hand on her forehead. "Nope, not hot, just a little warm. I guess you're fine. Now if you feel sick though..."
"Good afternoon to you to mom!" Bulma said loudly. "Where is dad?"
"Oh, he's over there talking to that lovely Burdock, he's so nice! Kinda like Goku! He's also talking to that adorable Vegita! Don't' you think dear?" Bulma glanced over to Her father talking to Vegita and Burdock. Vegita was looking at Bulma and her mom. He started shaking his head as her mom kept rambling on about how cute or how strong Vegita was.
"Mom, I think Vegita can hear you." Bunny stopped almost immediately. There was a moment of uncomfortable silence then Bunny's face broke out into a large smile. She giggled then walked off. Bulma shook her head and walked to where her dad was talking. "Hi, dad."
"Hi Bulma. So he will be staying for about three or four years?" Burdock nodded his head.
"We hope a little shorter than that, but we never know. We'll have to see how it turns out." Bulma frowned at the thought of Vegita staying so many years. Bulma sighed at looked over at the trees at the back of her property.
"... what do you think Bulma?"
"Huh?" Bulma snapped back to attention. "I'm sorry, I- I wasn't paying attention." Dr. Briefs chuckled.
"We were saying that you wouldn't mind making any inventions for Vegita if he asked right?" Bulma rolled her eyes and walked off to the trees. "I'll take that as a yes." Bulma heaved a frustrated sigh and kept walking. She kept on walking until she got to the edge of the trees. She looked back to see her dad still talking to Burdock but Vegita was gone.
"Damn, damn. I don't want to make any inventions foe that pig head! Especially ones that can make him stronger! That's the last thing I need! An even stronger ass hole." Bulma stopped through the foliage. Every time a twig snapped beneath her feet, she felt her anger being released.
"I resent that." Bulma stumbled on a root from surprise and fell on her stomach. Someone chuckled and lightly put a foot on her back.
"Oh, brother."
"I am not your brother woman. And I do not like being called an ass hole you slut."
"I am not a slut, Vegita." Bulma said breaking twigs in half and tossing them behind her, seeing if she can hit Vegita.
"Nor am I an ass hole. I'm a prince, I'm arrogant."
"You got that semi right. You're an arrogant ass hole." The pressure increased on her back. Bulma inhaled sharply. There was quiet for a few minutes, the birds chirped and the wind rustled. "So, uh, are you planning to, uh, I dunno, GET OFFA ME ANY TIME SOON?!" Vegita growled at her loud voice.
"I had planned to, but just for that," The pressure left her back, but then increased a ten fold. Vegita had sat on her back.
"Fucker," Bulma muttered. Vegita chuckled. They sat like that, Bulma's breath became a little labored and the dirt was starting to itch. "Please get off of me. I'm sorry. This dirt is itching." Vegita snorted.
"Woman, it's not the dirt that is itching, you have these bugs crawling all over your legs, leaving red marks."
"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! ANTS! ANTS! ANTS! GET OFF OF ME BEFORE THE EAT MY LEGS!" Bulma began pounding the ground with her fists. Vegita sat impassively for a second then got up. Bulma sprang up and began to shake the bugs off of her legs. "Dammit." She kept on muttering over and over again.
"You know woman if you wouldn't wear such short shorts, you wouldn't get bitten." Bulma began moving her lips as Vegita was talking. "Stop mocking me." Bulma continued then started walking off again. Vegita followed closely behind.
"Go away, legs itch so badly." Bulma stopped to suppress a huge desire to itch her legs, then she continued. "What do you want? No, just leave! I don't want to talk to you right now." Bulma left before Vegita could answer. He just stood there with a bored expression on his face.
"I came to say sorry for having to deal with me before hand, but I take that back now." He said quietly. He shot out of the little forest and headed towards the mountain range in the distance.
Awww! How cute! No actually I think I made him a little to sentimental there... huh. Oh well. It's almost ten, what are you gunna do?
Ok, not sure if I made this clear, but what little Japanese I do know (Guess() you get to help me here) will be like Saiya-jin. So when he says onna, aoi, baka, etc., that's like he's using Saiya-jin with English. Yeah... didn't explain that the best there. Oh well.
Please review, I feel emotionally hurt when you don't. The reviewing will help me get over being pushed into the damn lockers with their damn locks by this boys who twice my weight (trust me, I'm not super light, nor am I super heavy either)! Hey, y don't we start a contest! Guess my weight! Just for my sick amusement. It'll be great.
CAP= emphasis or yelling. ~Blah~ = emphasis on a word.
Last Time...
"Uh- huh." Bulma looked at the empty boxes of pizza. "Damn, where did it all go? I didn't think you could eat all of that! You even ate all of the wings!" The Saiyans nodded their heads, and left. "Oh, I see how it goes, leave me to clean it up." Bulma got up and piled the boxes on top of each other. She carried them out to the recycling, and came back to the kitchen. She began to take the empty bottles to the recycling but stepped on glass. She looked down, then at the windows. "OH HELL NO!" Bulma yelled.
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"URG! YOU MORONS!" Bulma stomped out to the back yard where the perpetrators would be. "DAMN YOU ALL TO HELL! YOU BROKE MY WINDOWS! YOU DIDN'T EVEN BOTHER TO CLEAN THEM UP!" Said an irate Bulma clutching her fists so tightly that they turned white. The Saiyans were surprised to see her so mad.
"So what? What if we did? What are you going to do about it? Make us fix them?" Said Vegita sneering.
"Yes. Get you ass in there NOW!" She said pointing to the large window doors.
"You can't make me. I am after all a prince!"
"BLAH, BLAH, BLAH! WHO GIVES A FUCK?" Bulma threw her arms up in the air. "GO CLEAN UP NOW!" Vegita disappeared then reappeared in Bulma's face.
"Wench, you can't make me do anything." He said in a deathly quiet voice.
"Do it. If you are going to live in this house you are going to have to clean up after yourself! I don't care if you are the prince of your planet! I told you before it makes no difference! Just go clean up the glass!" Bulma shouted in his face. Vegita grabbed Bulma's neck.
"You will shut up or you are going to die."
"Do that... and my father will kick you out of this planet." Bulma said in a hoarse whisper mustering all of the strength she could to look in his dark eyes and keep them there. "Then were are you going to go?"
"No where. I will stay in this planet because you pathetic father can't do shit to me." Vegita began to tighten his grip on Bulma's neck.
"Fine." Bulma had to take a huge gulp of air. "My dad will some how," Deep breath, Bulma's next sentence came out very quietly, she knew she might cross some nerve on this sentence. "Contact Frieza and give you to him." She closed her eyes and waited for that blow that could trigger what she just explained. She waited, but nothing came. She peaked her eyes open to see a stony-faced Vegita.
"Woman, you do not know how horrible this monster is. Never speak of him again." His grip on her neck tightened for a minute then loosened. He started into her eyes for a few seconds then he stalked back to the house.
"Whoa, that was scary." Bulma said falling to the ground with a 'humph'.
"That was a very touchy subject. I'm surprised he didn't kill you." Burdock walked slowly up behind Bulma.
"I don't understand. How bad is this man? Monster? Person? I mean, is he as bad as say a Hitler or a Stalin? Well, maybe not really a Stalin." Burdock stared at her confused.
"Who are these men you speak of?" Burdock sat next to her on the grass.
"Hitler was a horrible man who was born in the early nineteen hundreds. He grew up to kill about nine million people." Burdock gave her another confused look.
"We do that all the time? What is so unusual about that?" Nappa and Radditz sat behind Bulma and Burdock vaguely interesting in the subject, as long as it was gory; it was ok by their standards.
"You don't understand, we really don't like to kill people. We aren't that quite of a bloodthirsty race. But this man was anti- Semitic. That means he hated a certain type of religion, in this case the Jews. To make things kinda short, he made his country think that they were the master race and they alone should thrive. So they began to kill anyone who wasn't Christian and Aryan. So what he did is he created these concentration camps and sent the Jews, gypsies, homosexuals," This earned a snicker or two from Nappa and Radditz. Burdock had to shoot tiny ki balls at them to shut up. "He also sent the crippled and many others. At these concentration camps they were underfed very seriously. Like you guys only eating a human plate full of food three times a day. Which isn't a lot. So this killed a ton of people, since there wasn't much food, the people were almost stacked on top of each other, there were so many diseases that killed quite a few also. Since there were so many people, they were ordered to start killing them. Women and children usually went first, they were taken to gas chambers and killed by poisonous gas, and they were burned after that, even if they weren't quite dead. So it goes on and on. But this man killed so many people, he was heartless."
"This almost sounds like the man we are talking about, except much worse. He destroys planets. He destroys everything. He... I can't describe him. You would have to see first hand. But this man is truly evil, he," Burdock hesitated. "Please don't tell the prince that I told you this, but when Frieza asked to see Vegita for the first time when he was younger, the prince was... molested by him. The prince has hated him ever since, so Frieza is not taken lightly with the prince. Please keep quiet about this, this hurts the prince. He doesn't like to show it but..."
"Yes, I noticed. It's ok. I'll keep quiet now." Bulma laid back into the grass. "I'm sorry, I didn't know." She said quietly.
"There is really no way you could have known." Burdock lifted his hand like he was going to pat Bulma on the hand or shoulder when he decided against it. "I will go see what the prince is doing." He got up and Nappa and Radditz followed suit. They left Bulma to think about what she said.
{I am quite surprised, I didn't think he would react like that. That IS really a nerve.} Bulma was quite content on laying there when the sprinkles turned on. "Shit, shit, shit. That's great. Talk about sentimental moment turned weird." Bulma jumped up from the grass and ran to the concrete. "Humph. Guess I have to go some where else now." She walked over to the trellis that led to her balcony. She started climbing but passed her balcony. She reached all the way to the top of the domed building. She carefully walked to the center of the dome. The area had been smoothed so it was flat, Bulma had begun using this as her thinking spot ever since she knew it existed. She put a little patch of carpeting to make it comfortable so when she dozed while thinking, she wouldn't wake up in pain.
She stood on the carpeting looking at the stars. She sat down cross-legged on the carpet to stare at the stars and the moon. She hummed herself a little tune she had heard her mother sing before while looking at the twinkling stars. She sat there for several minutes before she got an idea. "I wonder which one is Vegita-sei." She muttered to herself. "I've never heard of it before. It probably hasn't been discovered or it has a scientific name." She laid back on the carpet. She hummed the tune again, she slowly started falling asleep when she was jolted awake.
"It's that one." Bulma almost jumped off her carpet. "The one just a little north of that star, that bright one there." She was staring at Vegita who was floating above the dome building, he seemed to have gotten over her threat, but she couldn't be sure. She slowly turned to where he was pointing.
"You mean that little reddish orange one? (Ok, I don't really know if there is a planet like that near the North Star). Yeah, I think I see it." Vegita floated a few steps closer.
"That is Vegita-sei. It is a red planet. The sand, mountains, almost everything is red except the ocean, which is a clearer blue than your oceans from what I've seen." Bulma nodded. She sat back on the carpet.
"I, I, I'm sor-"
"Yes, yes. You're sorry. I've heard it before. You humans are extremely sentimental." Both Vegita and Bulma fell quiet. Bulma continued to stare at the little red light. "You, you cut your hair." Bulma felt a hand run through her hair.
"Yes, do you like it?" Bulma said a little coldly, she really didn't care, she didn't feel like talking right now.
"No, it's ugly. Just shave your head. You'd look some what better." Vegita caught on at her tone, he grabbed a few hairs and pulled them out. He placed his hands at his sides.
"Bitch," Bulma hissed from Vegita pulling her hair. "Go away. I've tried to be nice, I've tried to say I'm sorry, if you won't accept it, go away. I can't say anything nice if you won't accept it. Go away, I won't be nice forever." Bulma continued to stare at the planet. She felt Vegita's ki rise.
"Fine. I will leave." He shot up into the sky with a huge bang creating a shock wave that pushed Bulma none to nicely from her spot and caused to shriek as she started tumbling down the building. She began to scream when she couldn't hold on to anything.
"Help! Help! HELP!" She shouted. She was falling fast and had no way to stop. She realized that Vegita wouldn't saver her, neither would Yamcha. "Oh my god," She whispered. Tears began to fall from her face. She was suddenly yanked by her right arm to stop her falling. She saw Goku pulling her up. "Thank you Goku. Thank you." She said as he pulled her up into his embrace.
"Who did this? Was it Vegita? I bet it was. Where is he? I will hurt him so badly for trying to hurt you." Goku gripped her tightly.
"Bulma? Where are you? Are you alright?" Burdock floated up to the roof and saw Bulma in Goku's grasp. Goku slowly put her down.
"Where did he go? He hurt Bulma. He will pay." Burdock noticed how on edge Goku seemed. He was a Saiyan for sure.
"It wasn't really Vegita, I kinda lost my balance." Bulma said meekly.
"You lie Bulma, I felt Vegita's ki rise. He was trying to hurt you."
"NO HE WASN'T TRYING TO HURT ME! IT WAS MY FAULT! I INSULTED HIM! HE GOT MAD AT ME! IT WASN'T HIS FAULT!" She screamed at Goku. Goku was taken aback and cowered behind his hands.
He straightened out. "Sorry Bulma. I was just worried. I'm glad I caught you in time!" Goku gave the peace sigh while smiling. Burdock flew close to Bulma.
"Please don't tell me this is the man that was here a few seconds ago. Please tell me that this is a joke. He can't be a Saiyan." Burdock whispered to Bulma.
Bulma faced Burdock. "I'm sorry, this is indeed your son." Burdock grimaced.
"You're kidding." Bulma shook her head. "Oh man." Burdock dropped his head and shook it.
"Are you ok now B? I have to leave. I left in the middle of dinner." Goku rubbed his stomach.
Bulma walked over to Goku and was about to slap him when she realized that she couldn't feel her right side of her arm. "No, my arm, it, it's numb. I can't feel it. I can't lift it." Bulma began to panic. "Oh no, what did you do Goku?!" She began to rub her arm. "I, I think it's dislocated." She said quietly. Burdock walked over to Bulma. He lifted her arm and began to move it.
"No." Bulma shook her head.
"Take her to the nearest injury facility Kakarott." Burdock said.
Goku looked confused. He looked behind him to see if there was someone behind him. "Who? Take who where? Who are you talking to?" Goku rubbed the back of your head.
"Take me to the Hospital Goku." Goku made an O with his face. He gently took Bulma in his arms and put two fingers on his forehead and disappeared.
"You're kidding, that cannot possibly be my little brother." Said Radditz floating behind his father.
"'Fraid that is." Radditz shook his head and flew down to the ground. Burdock looked up into the sky and shook his head.
HOSPITAL **************
"My, my young lady, that is very unusual. I'm glad it's not that bad. It will heal quickly." The doctor wrote a few things down on a pad of paper. "Now, what happened again?"
"Well, Goku, my friend and I were playing a little rough, pushing, shoving, stuff like that. So I was running and he grabbed my arm and pulled me backwards. That's how it happened." The doctor shook his head.
"Young people these days. Here I wrote what you should do for your arm and such. Please do be more careful in the future. Your bill will come in a few days." The doctor held the door open for them.
"Good bye doctor. Thank you." Bulma said shaking his hand with her good arm. Bulma and Goku left the hospital. "Just drop me off then go home ok?" Goku nodded. He still felt bad about hurting his friend. He also feared what was waiting for him at home. He shuddered at the thought of Chi's Frying pan in his face. He took Bulma by her good arm and teleported her home. He then teleported himself home.
Bulma walked into the living room. She walked over to the couch and sat down. She fumbled with the remote to find her favorite channel. She was watching for the movie for a bit when she remembered the kitchen. "Shit!" She said jumping up form the couch. She walked to the kitchen mumbling obscenities about stupid men. When she got to the kitchen she was shocked to see the glass gone and the windows replaced. The kitchen was spotless. "Oh my gawd! Who did this?" Bulma said to no one in particular.
"Vegita did." Bulma tried to smother a scream.
"Damn you guys! Why do you have to be so quiet?" She said to Burdock. He shrugged. "So Vegita did this? I didn't think he would. I figured I would have had to do it by my self."
"No, Vegita would have done it if you had asked ~nicely~." Bulma nodded.
"How did he replace the glass?" She walked up the glass, it was slightly warm when she touched it.
"He probably melted the remaining together to create the windows."
"Amazing." Bulma walked away from the windows. "That's really cool."
"And your arm is..."
"Ok. I have to ice it, and uh," Bulma pulled the paper from her pocket. "Ice it, take Advil, and try not to sleep on it. I also have to be sparingly with it. I also have to wear this sling." She lifted up her right arm to show Burdock. Burdock walked over to Bulma and began to prod her arm. "Hey, what are you doing?" She said turning her head and Burdock walked around her.
"I can heal this if you would like." Bulma nodded her head vigorously. "Ok." He placed his hands on her shoulder blades. Slowly Bulma could feel that spot warm up. She began to feel a tingling sensation.
"What's happening?"
"The tendons are repairing themselves. Our ki has the ability to do that, yours would to but it is too weak to start the reaction. Hold on, just a few more seconds." The heat grew almost to hot for Bulma. She grimaced and the heat. Burdock took his hands off and the heat faded. "You can take off that sling now." Bulma did what she was told. She moved her arm in all directions.
"Wow. It feels so much better. Thank you. I swear I thought I was dead when I started falling. I didn't know if anyone was going to save me. I knew Vegita certainly wouldn't." She sighed.
"Vegita would have saved you." Bulma gave Burdock a weird look. "He would have saved you but Kakarott was there first. So he retreated. You couldn't of seen him unless you caught his ki being lowered quickly as Kakarott came. His ki also flared as he left when you went to the hospital place. He was there the whole entire time." Bulma stared at him for a minute.
"Ha, that's funny. But I don't think Vegita has a heart."
"You don't know that."
"He almost killed me. I think that that is proof enough."
"Yes, but almost is the key word. You are fine. You weren't seriously hurt, he didn't mean to do it. His temper got the best of him." Bulma humphed and walked to the living room.
"It was nice of him to fix the kitchen. I didn't think he really would. I thought I would had to have the robots..." Bulma trailed off. She was looking out the large window doors. She gazed up at Vegita-sei. Burdock came up behind her.
"You know where our planet it huh?" Bulma nodded her head. Bulma continued to stare when suddenly there was a loud metal bang. Bulma ran out side to Nappa and Radditz staring at the Gravity Room. {Oh shit! I hope they haven't realized what that is!} Bulma thought.
"What are you doing?" Shouted Burdock.
"Eh, well, we were fighting... and he slammed into this thing." Said Nappa pointing to Radditz.
"Fuck you. You slammed into it." Retaliated Radditz.
"Fucker, you slammed into it!"
"Bitch stop lying!" Bulma rolled her eyes at the two men in front of her.
""Bastard! I am too strong for you! You could never beat me! I could whip you!" Gloated Nappa.
"FIGHT ME THEN!" Yelled Radditz.
"WAIT!!!!" Screamed Bulma. "BEFORE YOU DO ANYTHING IRRATIONAL! PLEASE LET ME REMOVE MY BUILDING SO YOU DON'T RUIN IT ANYMORE!" Bulma stalked over to the dome building. The three men looked on in interest. How would she be able to move that huge building? They thought. Bulma walked over to the dome and felt along the side for a panel. She pressed the panel, there was a bang followed by smoke. Once the smoke cleared the building was gone, there lay a little hoi poi capsule instead. The three Saiyans were in shock.
"How did you do that?" Asked Burdock.
"It's a type of technology invented by my dad and I. You two dip shits may continue your fight." Bulma walked inside.
"What fight?" Said the bald man. Burdock stared at him. Bulma walked inside and went to her lab. She pressed the button on the hoi poi capsule and threw it in her large (very large), lab. She shielded her face from the pop. She waited until the smoke cleared and walked over to her lab desk. She pulled out a few tools, then walked back over to the Gravity Room. She walked over to the dent and almost fell over. The dent took almost the whole side of the room.
"Fuck." She muttered. "Just great." She walked over to her desk and pulled out a pad of paper and a pencil this time. "Ok. Lets see... these panels first... then... wires..." Bulma was too busy writing things down to notice the creak of a door opening. "Damn, might have to replace these few panels. Wiring without a doubt will need to be replaced." Bulma put down the paper. She picked up her tools once more and began to carefully unscrew the bolts of the outer layer panels. Most of the badly dented ones she had to hack the bolts off. Creating much noise in her hollow lab.
Bulma eventually stopped to get earmuffs but continued after she had found a satisfactory pair. She continued to hack away until all of the outer paneling was gone. The wires lay exposed. Quite a few had been cut by her careless hacking. She went over to where the blue prints lay and began to look at the wire working. She made a few notes on the pad of paper and walked to the Gravity Room door. She pushed the button and walked inside. She began to tear apart the inside. After every panel she pulled out, she had to walk out the door to place it with the scrap heap. She eventually didn't even have to do that. She just had to toss it through the wires.
After all of the dented side of the Gravity room was gone, she stepped out of the half finished dome to take a break. When she looked at the clock it was almost midnight. "Dammit." She let out a huge yawn and stretched with her hands over her head. "How much can I get done tonight? I can fix a few of the wires, I'd need dad's help though. Speaking of which, did mom and dad ever come home?" She rubbed her eyes. "They should have." She stuck her hands in her pockets and began to stare at the dome. "I'll finish it tonight. I'll worry about the Saiyans later."
She took duck tape and tore a small piece off and wrapped it around a cut or destroyed wire. She would make a marking or two on the tape. By the time she was done with that it was already one thirty. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh, I'm so tired." She sat down in her chair and laid her head down on her desk and fell asleep instantly.
Out of the shadows came Vegita. He marveled at the giant building in her lab. {Had she really built most of this by herself?} He went over and looked at the wire markings and the scrap metal. {She tore this down with such relentlessness. I'm amazed. She is really a genius, even though I could never say that to her, or her father.} He then walked over to where Bulma lay sleeping. He carefully picked her up and cradled her in his arms. {She is so light.} Some of her blue hair swept across Vegita's arms sending shivers up and down his body. He walked out of the lab, turning off the lights as he left, and walked to her room. He placed her on her bed and left. {Never again. Stupid onna. Stupid Weakling. Probably didn't even mean to fall asleep.}
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"Oh my gawd! How did I end up in my room?" Bulma stepped out of her bed and looked at the alarm clock. "Oh shit! It's one in the afternoon! Ah man, this sucks! Why didn't mom wake me up?" Bulma put on a pair of red Sophies (how do you fucking spell that???) and a white shirt. She walked out her door but ran back inside to get a sweater. "Damn cold," she muttered. She walked down the stairs barefooted, the cold carpet sending shivers up her legs. "Cold, cold," She kept muttering as she took each step. She saw Radditz and Nappa sitting at the kitchen table. "Have you seen my mom or dad?" They simply looked up and pointed outside. Bulma shrugged her shoulders and walked to the doors leading outside.
"Oh Bulma! There you are sweetie! I saw that you were still sleeping this morning when we got back! I didn't want to wake you. How do you feel? Are you ok?" Bunny Briefs walked up to her daughter chattering away. She got up to Bulma and placed a hand on her forehead. "Nope, not hot, just a little warm. I guess you're fine. Now if you feel sick though..."
"Good afternoon to you to mom!" Bulma said loudly. "Where is dad?"
"Oh, he's over there talking to that lovely Burdock, he's so nice! Kinda like Goku! He's also talking to that adorable Vegita! Don't' you think dear?" Bulma glanced over to Her father talking to Vegita and Burdock. Vegita was looking at Bulma and her mom. He started shaking his head as her mom kept rambling on about how cute or how strong Vegita was.
"Mom, I think Vegita can hear you." Bunny stopped almost immediately. There was a moment of uncomfortable silence then Bunny's face broke out into a large smile. She giggled then walked off. Bulma shook her head and walked to where her dad was talking. "Hi, dad."
"Hi Bulma. So he will be staying for about three or four years?" Burdock nodded his head.
"We hope a little shorter than that, but we never know. We'll have to see how it turns out." Bulma frowned at the thought of Vegita staying so many years. Bulma sighed at looked over at the trees at the back of her property.
"... what do you think Bulma?"
"Huh?" Bulma snapped back to attention. "I'm sorry, I- I wasn't paying attention." Dr. Briefs chuckled.
"We were saying that you wouldn't mind making any inventions for Vegita if he asked right?" Bulma rolled her eyes and walked off to the trees. "I'll take that as a yes." Bulma heaved a frustrated sigh and kept walking. She kept on walking until she got to the edge of the trees. She looked back to see her dad still talking to Burdock but Vegita was gone.
"Damn, damn. I don't want to make any inventions foe that pig head! Especially ones that can make him stronger! That's the last thing I need! An even stronger ass hole." Bulma stopped through the foliage. Every time a twig snapped beneath her feet, she felt her anger being released.
"I resent that." Bulma stumbled on a root from surprise and fell on her stomach. Someone chuckled and lightly put a foot on her back.
"Oh, brother."
"I am not your brother woman. And I do not like being called an ass hole you slut."
"I am not a slut, Vegita." Bulma said breaking twigs in half and tossing them behind her, seeing if she can hit Vegita.
"Nor am I an ass hole. I'm a prince, I'm arrogant."
"You got that semi right. You're an arrogant ass hole." The pressure increased on her back. Bulma inhaled sharply. There was quiet for a few minutes, the birds chirped and the wind rustled. "So, uh, are you planning to, uh, I dunno, GET OFFA ME ANY TIME SOON?!" Vegita growled at her loud voice.
"I had planned to, but just for that," The pressure left her back, but then increased a ten fold. Vegita had sat on her back.
"Fucker," Bulma muttered. Vegita chuckled. They sat like that, Bulma's breath became a little labored and the dirt was starting to itch. "Please get off of me. I'm sorry. This dirt is itching." Vegita snorted.
"Woman, it's not the dirt that is itching, you have these bugs crawling all over your legs, leaving red marks."
"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! ANTS! ANTS! ANTS! GET OFF OF ME BEFORE THE EAT MY LEGS!" Bulma began pounding the ground with her fists. Vegita sat impassively for a second then got up. Bulma sprang up and began to shake the bugs off of her legs. "Dammit." She kept on muttering over and over again.
"You know woman if you wouldn't wear such short shorts, you wouldn't get bitten." Bulma began moving her lips as Vegita was talking. "Stop mocking me." Bulma continued then started walking off again. Vegita followed closely behind.
"Go away, legs itch so badly." Bulma stopped to suppress a huge desire to itch her legs, then she continued. "What do you want? No, just leave! I don't want to talk to you right now." Bulma left before Vegita could answer. He just stood there with a bored expression on his face.
"I came to say sorry for having to deal with me before hand, but I take that back now." He said quietly. He shot out of the little forest and headed towards the mountain range in the distance.
Awww! How cute! No actually I think I made him a little to sentimental there... huh. Oh well. It's almost ten, what are you gunna do?
Ok, not sure if I made this clear, but what little Japanese I do know (Guess() you get to help me here) will be like Saiya-jin. So when he says onna, aoi, baka, etc., that's like he's using Saiya-jin with English. Yeah... didn't explain that the best there. Oh well.
Please review, I feel emotionally hurt when you don't. The reviewing will help me get over being pushed into the damn lockers with their damn locks by this boys who twice my weight (trust me, I'm not super light, nor am I super heavy either)! Hey, y don't we start a contest! Guess my weight! Just for my sick amusement. It'll be great.