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After breakfast Mrs. Briefs announced that they were all going to town around midday. When Bulma asked her mother why they would be and for what reason, she was answered by her mothers blank stare. Muttering she dropped the issue and went to go change. Following longingly behind her was her prince Yamcha. He was about to enter her room when Vegeta stopped him. Yamcha saw that he would not budge and it would have been quite awkward to try to pass. Glaring down he said, "May I help you?" Giving a wicked smile Vegeta swiftly crouched down and swung his foot forward in an arc. Tripping him in the process. Watching with evil glee as he fell down in a slow motion, grabbing on of the "Woman Prince's" legs and dragged him outside. Happily shutting the door in Yamcha's face Vegeta dusted his hands off and went to his room to change also. As he passed Bulma's room the door opened and Bulma asked him while he passed what had happened because she heard some noise, "Nothing, just some garbage trouble." He said satisfied.
When Bulma finally left her room in red pants, orange mini shirt, and a black fur coat that reached to here feet it was already past midday. Looking around she noticed the house quiet and knew that they were already outside waiting for her. Once outside she was greeted with a cold gust and her family. Her parents were by the carriages when she noticed that there were two carriages instead or the normal one. Looking around curiously trying to find where Vegeta had gotten. Finally spotting him huddled beside a tree she almost laughed at the comical situation Vegeta was in. Vegeta was outfitted with a black shirt and white shorts along with some gi's that finished his little creation. From what she could see he was freezing his ass of because of the skin that was exposed (Which was a lot) was turning into a sickly blue. Feeling a small pang of guilt and pity for him she shook it off by addressing her parents. "Your mother and I have to do some business so you and Vegeta can go on ahead. Your mother and I will just catch up later." Frowning she slowly turned her head at the very gloomy figure huddled by the trees. "Alright... Lets meet at the Recov Inn." Squinting her eyes as she thought that Vegeta was slowly sucking out the happy life of the trees she waved by worriedly to her parents. Heading for her own carriage see Vegeta wasn't moving she walked to him and almost cracked out laughing.
Vegeta was unsmiling and had a miserably/hateful look on his face as he stared back at Bulma. Smiling wickedly she said innocently, "Are you cold there?" "What in the bloody hell is wrong with your planet!?!" He muttered angrily walking past her when he saw the carpet lined interior of he carrage. "Well it is Jack Frost's Season." A guttural grunt was thrown back as a giant gust blew past. Closing he door after her, Bulma taped at the window telling the carriage to start the trek to the town. Halfway through the ride the carriage stopped and Bulma awakened slowly wiping off the trail of drool that was making itself to her pants. Opening her eyes she saw the inside empty and the door open. Yawning she stretched her arms up and went outside. Still yawning, she called out to the driver, "Wuhd hipynd." Vegeta then chose the moment and brushed past her to the driver, "And I though you couldn't get any stupider!" Huffing she followed him to see what had happened to the driver. The horses seemed to be all fine when she checked over them, but when she confronted the team driver he replied, "Ma'am, the horses aint movin' from this here spot." He gestured towards the horses, "They aint listening to I's no more!" Thinking deeply she looked around, "How far until we reach Alita?" Slightly preoccupied he mumbled, "A couple miles."
"Argg!" She yelled into the brisk sky and sat on the boulder Vegeta was leaning against. But as soon as she sat upon the boulder though, Vegeta deftly stood up and started down the road arms crossed to retain heat. Confused she hopped from her perch and ran after him, "What are you doing?" His arms still crossed he calmly replied, "If I stay anywhere near you for too long you might just get ideas." Bulma gapped and stopped moving. Making a fist he ran forward and gave him a crippling blow. Fuming she walked past him, hands on her hips. Several long painful miles later both of them entered a clearing, Bulma stopped and collapsed on the soft grass, Vegeta entered the clearing after hr noting that the princess had fallen in the grass and it would be futile to try to get her up. Still cold he glanced around and saw that everything was covered in a thin layer of frost *If I ever find that bastard Jack Frost, I'll straggle him* He went on ahead to look for some food. Turning around he followed a recent deer trail and followed it in search for water. After he found the cold stream and successfully got a couple of fishes he sat down and stared at the flowing stream,*"Hanging around these damn humans are making me weak* He stared into the sky pondering as he jumped into the sky, fist full of slimy fish. Flying headlong he thought *What the fuck is wrong with me?!* He stared at the curving brown line that curved through a valley of green *By now I would have killed something* In his anger he took one of the flopping fish and threw it against one of the ducks that were flying above him. Watching satisfied as he heard its pained cry and dropped swiftly from the sky and the formation break as their leader died. *Damnit!! Why do i feel so weak!" Still pissed he flew back to where Bulma was sleeping.
Nearing the clearing his anger dissipated away but keeping his solid charade he swooped down and landed in front of Bulma's feet. Throwing the still-alive fish at the still form successfully waking it up. Smiling evilly as Bulma saw what was touching her, nicely making her scream. "What the hell is your problem?" She screamed picking up the gasping fish. "I'm hungry." He said as a matter of fact. Vegeta then walked away and sat down and closed his eyes. Fuming she gathered a pile off logs and stared at it. Having no way to start a fire she grabbed a sharp stick from the pile. Happily stabbing Vegeta in the side "I can't make fire." She stated continuing to stab his side. Grabbing the stink angrily, "Woman, thank your lucky as your royal blood or i would have shoved this so far up you'll go blind." Glaring she pointed at his now dead fish and the pile of wood. "I can't conjure fire from the sky can i?" Grabbing the stick he straighten out his arm as he shot a beam at the pile and the pile blew up in a haze of heat and smoke. "Thank You." She stated and grabbed back her pointy stick and put the fishes on it to be fried.
After the fishes were finished cooking and had been devoured, both of them decided to head for the town Klain instead of finishing the trek to Alati and having the change of not reaching there by dusk. Reaching the town right after dark they booked a room in one of the nearest inns . Settling in their room they noticed that the two twin beds where coated in plastic and beside them was a little case that must have contained all the essentials. Bulma began to rummage through the suitcase on her bed seemingly picking random colored pods and throwing them onto the bed, letting them poof into a colored cloud. *Crazy earthlings and their customs...* Vegeta thought as he watched her in fascination, finally seeing her finish as she closed the suitcase and put it aside. She nearly collapsed on her bed in an oddly coordinated bed and all its accessories. Taken aback as he saw the rather simple bed had transformed into a soft palette of earthen colors, not bothering to wake the now snoring girl awake he took the bag and placed it in front of him slowly peering inside.
Inside their where several pods about half the size of his finger hat were banded and numbered with several colors. On eh other side were little pouches, looking inside cautiously, as if it would explode, he saw that the pods inside where about the same color as the pouch itself. Confused he saw the rather dirty looking bed Bulma had left him. Taking a deep breath he grabbed several small pods, not wanting to touch the much larger ones. Uncertain he threw the pod against the bed. Still nervous he accidentally threw it a "little" hard. The small black pod bounced roughly against the bed and slammed against the door in a giant flash and loud explosion. "Holy Fuck!!" He said under his breath. Looking back at his hand, which was still holding much more pods, "What the hell is wrong with these things." Throwing the rest of the pods lightly to rid him of the things into the corner. Then in a giant explosion of colored clouds of smoke a large pile of brightly colored pile of blankets, pillows, and a giant brown teddy bear. He narrowed his eyes as he saw the happy smile of the bear. Turning around he sat on the foot of the bed and fell asleep.
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