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At that moment the door burst open and nun other that K. Vegeta and Bardock barged in. "Ok Vegeta you have some questions I'd like you to answer. Just what exactly is fusion?" K. Vegeta said in a thon that meant no pissing around.
"hu...well why should it matter to you? You couldn't do it anyway, plus I don't know how to teach it to others." Vegeta lied with his back turned to his father.
"I'm not playing games Vegeta, now answer the damn question!"
"Fine... Fusion is simply when two people with the same power join bodies. It can only work however for a half and hour until the fusion wares off. There now are you happy?"
There was an odd pause, which was almost killing Vegeta, him trying not to laugh. "Bardock you cam and told on my son because he beat you using one of his little tricks? Bardock some people are going to become stronger then you, so next time you feel like tattling it better be something worth my time. Got it!" K. Vegeta said sharply.
Vegeta couldn't hold it in any longer, Bardock was taking shit from his old man... "Ha ha ha ha ha... it's really to bad Bardock; bet you whished I'd gotten into trouble, oh well, too bad for you. So why don't you go cry about it somewhere so we don't have to look at you." Vegeta said his back still turned to them.
"Why don't you two work out your differences in the training room? I wouldn't mind watching." K. Vegeta said walking in front of the prince.
"Sounds good to me!" Bardock said quickly, realizing his chances to receive revenge.
"Fin if that's what you want. Come Kakorott; let's show your father what we're made of."
"Vegeta I was only asking you and Bardock to fight. Not you, Kakorott VS Bardock. Come now you must be fair."
"What is this? You wanted to see how fusion was done, so I was going to show you. But in order to do it I'm going to need Kakorott!"
"Oh I'm sure fusion is cool and all, but I'm more interested in watching how your fighting skills have improved. So let's go, show him what you're made of." K. Vegeta said as he started walking toward the training room.
"Get up!" Bardock whispered, yelled as he walked by. "Or are you too afraid?"
"Dad you not really going to fight Vegeta? He doesn't stand a chance on his own." Goku said stepping up to Vegeta, who now looked even more embarrassed.
"Shut up Kakorott you clown! I'm not afraid of that old geyser, even if he is a little bit stronger then I am." Vegeta said standing up and walking toward the training room with the others.
"Wait up dad." Trunks said as the rest of them all followed.
Once there were all there Bardock and Vegeta walked toward the center of the room and began to stretch, then noticed that Radiz was still on the ground unconscious. "What'd you two do to him, Kill him?" Bardock said with a slight laugh.
"Oh no need to worry, that's about what I'm going to do to you."
"Just try it Vegeta, your no match for me and you know it. So go ahead and give me your best shot, I'm ready for you."
Vegeta grinned then quickly turned to super Saiyan, charging at Bardock, his fist ready. He swung his arm out at his head, but Bardock ducked, then jumped up slamming his knee into Vegeta's gut. Teeth clenched Vegeta tried to get his breathing back up to normal, before Bardock made another move. Too bad for the prince, Bardock was not going to allow Vegeta any time to recover. He wanted his revenge and he wanted it now. Bardock grabbed Vegeta's long spiky jet black hair and smacked him hard in the cheek, causing his lip to bleed.
"Come on you pussy, at least try and hit me!" Bardock mocked as he hit Vegeta to the ground.
Vegeta slowly sat up, still trying to catch his breath. How could he beet him, when every blow was almost impossible to recover. He looked around nervously at his father, he was going to make a complete fool out of himself and he knew it. Unless he came up with a plane fast, he was a goner.
"What's the matter princess? Finally realizing that I'm the better fighter?" Bardock said throwing his head back in a humiliating laugh.
"I've only just gotten warmed up!" Vegeta yelled back, not sure in what his next move should be. Then without any train of though he charged head on toward Bardock. BAM!!! Vegeta's fist made hard contact with the Saiyan's jaw, causing Bardock to yell out in pain. Vegeta mad his next swift movement to the lower chest, hitting it hard with his foot, surly braking a rib or two. "How is that, coming from a princess?" Vegeta laughed before throwing his fist back at Bardock's face.
"Not bad but your going to have to hit harder then that. You little girl, my mom could throw a harder punch then that." Bardock said holding Vegeta's fist tightly in the palm of his hand.
Vegeta without thinking tried to punch with the other hand, only to have that one caught as well. "What! Let go!" Vegeta yelled trying to pull his fist from Bardock's tight grip. But the Saiyan was too strong; with one mighty twist he was able to spin Vegeta around so that his arms were crossed over his chest, but his wrist were pinned behind his neck. Then Bardock smothered his knee into the princes back, nearly breaking it. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!" Vegeta yelled out in extreme pain as the knee dug deeper into his back.
"You like that? Hu? Maybe next time you decide to piss someone off there'll be week enough for you to actually beat up." Bardock then released Vegeta and kicked him hard in the back to send him flying forward.
Vegeta skidded across the ground harshly, leaving his body full of cuts and sores. Getting up however was a totally different concept altogether. His body had suddenly become immensely weak, after having endured Bardock's attack.
"That's enough Bardock!" K. Vegeta said quickly. "I think my son has learned a valuable lesson, so I will handle it from hear." K. Vegeta turned to the other who had looks of shock on there faces. "I want all of you to go to your rooms and not leave unless someone had ordered you to, got it?"
Everyone but Trunks said yes, he on the other had had completely ignored the kings wishes and went quickly to his fathers side. "Are you all right?" Trunks asked softly, reaching a hand down to help his father up.
"Get off me boy! I'm fine! That imbecile has only just seen what I'm going to do to him, just let me at him." Vegeta groaned as he tried to get to his knees.
"But father you've been hurt. Hear let me help you..." Vegeta was unable to respond as he fell unconscious, due to the damages on his body. "Dad!" Trunks said lifting his fathers head slightly off the ground.
"What a joke." Bardock laughed as he made his way toward the door. "You three let's go!" Ha called to Goku, Gohan, and Goten.
After they left Trunks didn't bother to look up to see if his grandfather was still there or not. However he was; and that face that Trunks had not obeyed his order to leave had made K. Vegeta angry.
"Get up!" K. Vegeta yelled as a hand grasp Trunks left ear, squeezing it hard. "I gave you strict orders to go to your room. Now out!" He yelled giving his ear an extra twist to make the young Saiyan yell out.
"Get your fucking hands off me!!!!" Trunks yelled grabbing K. Vegeta's wrist as an attempt to make him release his ear.
"Why you little shit! You obviously take after your father, but just look at him now! Do I need to do to you what Bardock did to him?" After not having a respond K. Vegeta's free hand tightened around Trunks hair pulling him to his feet. "You come with me! You need a little lesson on manners." K. Vegeta walked him viciously out the door and down the hall toward his throne room. "Broly go get Vegeta and put him to bed! I have to teach my grandson how to act when he's around others, especially when they are of higher class." K. Vegeta yelled as he walked passed Broly into the room. Once the door was shut Trunks was thrown roughly into a chair, then slapped hard across the cheek, leaving a large red hand mark. "Now you've better listen very hard young man! I'm in charge here and what I say goes, no questions asked! You also better watch the language well in my presence, is that clear?"
Trunks let his eyes fall to the ground, as he fought to hold back any tears that were forming in the back of his eyes. "Ya I get it." He answered quietly, though his head was cursing at K. Vegeta for treating him this way.
"Now out! Got do something in your room quietly and don't bother coming out for supper, your grounded!" K. Vegeta said pointing at the door. Trunks stood up and quickly walked passed K. Vegeta, receiving a fast slap out side the head as he went.
