Dance till Midnight
Chapter 3
The sound of hooves could barely be heard on the streets of Kongix.
Music could be heard even in the forest from the Minan palace. The first night of the ball was today.
Two strangers arrived at a poor inn at the edge of town.
"Can I help you good Lords?" The innkeeper, a small, friendly man, said.
"Do you have two spare rooms?" The smaller man with flame-like hair said.
His deep voice echoed through the streets, haunting all.
Ah, customers!
"Yes, two of my finest."
"Good. We'll take them."
The innkeeper, also known as Marco, bowed.
After a while
"So, how are we going to get into the ball?" Goku asked his friend, who was busy washing up.
"We'll get costumes of course. It IS a masked ball Kakarotto."
The one named rolled his eyes.
"Yes, but where are we going to get them?" He stood gazing out the window. It was a beautiful night.
"INNKEEPER!!!"
Goku almost fell over, the shout was so sudden.
"Vegeta! Don't do that!"
The prince just smirked.
"Yes, my Lords?"
"Do you have any spare costumes?"
He nodded. "My wife is the best in town. I'm sure she will be able to fix you to up in a jiffy."
"Good. Let us get to work then. I would like to get to the ball before midnight."
When the costumes where done two men stepped out of the inn and mounted on their horses.
One was a clown, with a grin that fitted his costume perfectly.
The other was a prince, dressed in black with a cloak that made him look like a demon.
Both were masked, so only their eyes and lips could be seen. They didn't needed to worry about their hair, they would fit perfectly in.
"Wow, Vegeta, your costume is one of the coolest!"
"Well, now, I wouldn't say that yours doesn't suit you."
Goku grinned. "Hey, wait a second! That was so mean Vegeta!"
Chapter 3
The sound of hooves could barely be heard on the streets of Kongix.
Music could be heard even in the forest from the Minan palace. The first night of the ball was today.
Two strangers arrived at a poor inn at the edge of town.
"Can I help you good Lords?" The innkeeper, a small, friendly man, said.
"Do you have two spare rooms?" The smaller man with flame-like hair said.
His deep voice echoed through the streets, haunting all.
Ah, customers!
"Yes, two of my finest."
"Good. We'll take them."
The innkeeper, also known as Marco, bowed.
After a while
"So, how are we going to get into the ball?" Goku asked his friend, who was busy washing up.
"We'll get costumes of course. It IS a masked ball Kakarotto."
The one named rolled his eyes.
"Yes, but where are we going to get them?" He stood gazing out the window. It was a beautiful night.
"INNKEEPER!!!"
Goku almost fell over, the shout was so sudden.
"Vegeta! Don't do that!"
The prince just smirked.
"Yes, my Lords?"
"Do you have any spare costumes?"
He nodded. "My wife is the best in town. I'm sure she will be able to fix you to up in a jiffy."
"Good. Let us get to work then. I would like to get to the ball before midnight."
When the costumes where done two men stepped out of the inn and mounted on their horses.
One was a clown, with a grin that fitted his costume perfectly.
The other was a prince, dressed in black with a cloak that made him look like a demon.
Both were masked, so only their eyes and lips could be seen. They didn't needed to worry about their hair, they would fit perfectly in.
"Wow, Vegeta, your costume is one of the coolest!"
"Well, now, I wouldn't say that yours doesn't suit you."
Goku grinned. "Hey, wait a second! That was so mean Vegeta!"