If I were to only update when I got more than three reviews, my stories would never get out! But I'm not the selfish type to hold out on my few loyal fans, I do not believe in hostage holding. Authors should never threaten readers with the withholding of stories if they don't get enough reviews, esp. when the stories are bloody brilliant! So many, many, many thanks to those that do review, you guys make all the difference. Anyway, a short chappie compared to the last one, only two left!

Hark, do I hear weeping? Nope, its just the wind. Onwards, fair reader!

"Why do I sit around all day acting like this matters?! I could end this in five minutes if I wanted to! I'm not here to play games Kakarot, or create nice father-son memories, I'm here to win! Stop playing games and knock off the sentimental rubbish! The strongest one is the one that should the job." – Vegeta

Chapter Ten: Housewarming

"This place is perfect! What do you guys think? Should we settle down here?" it was a beautiful paradise island. It was about two kilometres long, and three wide. It had a massive waterfall at one end, and a river that cut right through the middle, separating the island into two halves. There were hundreds of fruit trees, and a massive green field on each side, perfect for sparring. There was a clearing surrounded by trees on each half, where the capsule houses would go. The beach around the edges was snow white and soft, the waves gentle, yet big enough for surfing. Imagine a yin-yang symbol. The line down the middle is the river, the waterfall is at the top. The two circles of the yin-yang are the two clearings, surrounded by fruit trees. The rest is wide, fairly flat, emerald green grassland, allowing for fast paced, intense training.  The edges fan out, from green to into rocks, then white sand. There were rocks by the sea too, great for pools and finding crabs, oysters and mussels. Vegeta floated in the air and looked around, Goten and Trunks nearby.

"This is awesome! So, when do we move in?" asked Goten eagerly. Vegeta took his capsule box out of his back pack, and gave them a top of the range capsule house. It had everything, from central heating, to an enormous fridge, lounge, games room, you name it. Vegeta grinned at the two of them.

"We move in today."

Vegeta landed in the clearing on the east side of the island.

"Kakarot is going to love it here, there's more than enough fruit trees to keep even him happy." Vegeta picked some cherries off a nearby tree and ate them as he walked around the clearing.

"Delicious. Now to do a little landscaping." He held out his hand, and released waves of energy into the ground, not destructive, but forceful enough to flatten the ground. Vegeta kept applying pressure until he was satisfied that the ground was level enough to put his house on.

"Just perfect. Here goes!" he took his capsule out, clicked it and flicked it. It fell to the ground and bounced once. While in mid air, it burst open, a huge cloud of blue smoke erupting. Vegeta floated above it, and waited for it to clear.

"Bulma's father never ceases to amaze me." he thought out loud, as he surveyed his new home. It was two stories high, pale blue and shiny, the skylight reflecting the tropical sun. Vegeta floated down to the ground, and decided that it would be more than adequate. He walked up to the door and looked at it. It was missing something, and he knew exactly what. He took out another capsule, and opened it in the customary manner. Two tins of out-door purpose black paint appeared, as well as different paintbrushes and masking tape.  Vegeta grabbed the masking tape and started marking out block letters across the door, about two feet high. Then he painted in the gaps, the masking tape providing a neat barrier. He waited a short while for it to dry, did a second coat, then peeled away the masking tape. He stood back and admired his handiwork. He smiled.

"I'd better get the place ready, so that Kakarot has a home ready for him when I wish him back" and with this in mind, Vegeta pushed open the door of his new home, and stepped inside.

Trunks and Goten were also decorating their new home. All over the walls were pictures of dragons, devils and other wonderful creatures spawned from Goten's mind. He's incredibly gifted at art. The twenty year old Trunks surveyed the walls.

"This has got to be the coolest crib in the world!" Goten put his arm around his closest friend's shoulder.

"I'm sharing it with the coolest person in the world." Trunks put his arm around Goten's waist and pulled him closer.

 "And there's no one else I'd rather share it with." said the purple haired one, rubbing his face in his mate's hair.

An- I won't be able to update from June 18 til about the 29th…so there'll be a long, empty bit…

BUT: To make up for it, I will be realeasing my long promised vegeta/piccolo story. Cool, huh?

All thanks to Paler Shade of blue!