Bulma looked over her shoulder as she heard something fumbling with
something, then, MOTHER..! right after. She got up from the soft worked in
ground to see what was going on. There her kidnapper was, legs bent,
leaning over with a pot. She gave him a quizical look till she saw him
pounding it aginst the floor. She got closer to see what the heck he was
doing; then she saw it, the nastiest looking spider she ever saw. When it
got closer to her captor he would back away fear present in his eyes. She
laughed sweetly and walked over to him and just squished it
with her foot then looked at him and said, "wimp."
He started to laugh then looked up at her softly, taking in her beautie for the first time. After a second he looked awaybecause his pride was kicking in. "So, you know who I am; whats your name?" She said casually.
He looked at her again trying to decided weither to tell her or not. He grunted pushing himself off of the ground and said monotonely, "Vegeta." She decided not to press the matter anymore and go lay on the bed for a little while. After a while of dull waiting she heard him yell for her. She got up slowly, trying to take her sweet time, and went to see what he wanted.
"Humm?" she said.
"We are going to the market for a while to get food and proper cloths for you." He said gruffly.
"Ah, fine fine." she said not wanting to argue about leaving the cave.
He grabbed her waist taking her close to him in a warm hug, and levitated off the ground slowly. He turned them in the air so that he was on top of her, and jetted out of the cave. He was going So fast. She could barley see anything, everything was just a big blur. He was making several fast turns and movements her eyes couldnt keep up. Finaly they just bursted through the cave enterance. The dry air hitting her face first. She clung to him like a letch; she could feel his heart beating so fast, feel his breath on her neck. He smelt like simple utter man.
His mind was racing as she clung to him so tight. He loved the feeling of her being so close he could smell the flower type soap she used in her hair, hear her ragged breath, feel her soft skin. He shook his head roughly dispelling thows thoughts; he kept reminding himself that you dont mix buisness with pleasure. To many things could go wrong if you did. He experienced that along time ago with Miya. He had to stop thinking bout the past; Bulma had to be nothing, was nothing to him.
He started to laugh then looked up at her softly, taking in her beautie for the first time. After a second he looked awaybecause his pride was kicking in. "So, you know who I am; whats your name?" She said casually.
He looked at her again trying to decided weither to tell her or not. He grunted pushing himself off of the ground and said monotonely, "Vegeta." She decided not to press the matter anymore and go lay on the bed for a little while. After a while of dull waiting she heard him yell for her. She got up slowly, trying to take her sweet time, and went to see what he wanted.
"Humm?" she said.
"We are going to the market for a while to get food and proper cloths for you." He said gruffly.
"Ah, fine fine." she said not wanting to argue about leaving the cave.
He grabbed her waist taking her close to him in a warm hug, and levitated off the ground slowly. He turned them in the air so that he was on top of her, and jetted out of the cave. He was going So fast. She could barley see anything, everything was just a big blur. He was making several fast turns and movements her eyes couldnt keep up. Finaly they just bursted through the cave enterance. The dry air hitting her face first. She clung to him like a letch; she could feel his heart beating so fast, feel his breath on her neck. He smelt like simple utter man.
His mind was racing as she clung to him so tight. He loved the feeling of her being so close he could smell the flower type soap she used in her hair, hear her ragged breath, feel her soft skin. He shook his head roughly dispelling thows thoughts; he kept reminding himself that you dont mix buisness with pleasure. To many things could go wrong if you did. He experienced that along time ago with Miya. He had to stop thinking bout the past; Bulma had to be nothing, was nothing to him.