Silver: I like my stories! There so much fun to write! YEAH!
Piccolo: Oh yeah...lots of fun.
Vegeta: 0.0....she slapped my ass.
Silver: OH YEAAAAAAAAH! *keeps running from Jenny*
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Transformations
Chappie 2
~*~
Sighing in content Ame buried her face deeper into the pillow. Sighing deeply, she smiled and inhaled the scent on it. Expecting her own scent, she was greeted by the scent of......a mix between lavender, and nutmeg.
Liking the scent she inhaled deeply. Still not noticing she was somewhere she shouldn't have been she jumped in surprise when Chichi burst in.
"AME! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!????!!" Chichi roared in anger/worry.
"Chichi! Don't scare me like that! God!" Ame quickly tried to calm her thumping heart.
"I don't care....where were you last night!!??" Chichi screeched in anger.
"I....I don't remeber! I got home didn't I!?" Pouted Ame.
"Would you two kindly stop yelling. I'm trying to meditate." A scowling, towereing Piccolo calmly said from the door way behind Chichi.
"And if you MUST know...I brought....your guest home. She was to drunk to stand." Piccolo said disinteresdly.
"Ah! Thankyou Sir Piccolo!" Shaking his....hand, she suddenly clutched her head in pain, as her hangover made itself known. "AAAH! MY HEAD!" Rushing of to the kitchen she headed from the medicine closet.
Chichi stared after the young woman, and Piccolo went to wake Goku to begin training.
~*~
As Ame sat in the sun, she began to think. 'I wonder if that nice Alien Piccolo ever gets lonely...I'll bet he does...' Ame sat and got an idea.
'I know! Hehehehehe...' she laughed evilly in her mind as she shot towards the phone to make a very important call.
~*~
Bulma had just been repairing the 13th robot that Vegeta had broken just that morning! God! He was so ungrateful! Fuming....Bulma stomped up the stairs to change out of her work clothes.
She was just getting out something to eat, when her phone rang suddenly scaring her. She calmed herself and leaned in towards the device. Picking up the reciver, she answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi! It's Ame!" Ame called out from the other end of the line.
"Hi Ame! I heard you got drunk last night..good job!" Bulma laughed.
"Yup! Hey...I was wondering....do you think I could use the Dragon Balls for something?" Ame asked quietly.
"I don't know...why?" Bulma asked wondering what the young Woman could want.
Explaining her plan to Bulma in detail, the two ladies began to get excited.
"That would be hilarious! Of course I'll help! Let me fill up the tank on my new rocket, and get the dragon radar, and I'll be right over!"
"Thanks Bulma! I'll pack some food okay?" Ame said.
"Sure thing! I'll be there in half an hour!" Bulma replied.
~*~
Bulma and Ame were just about to go when Chichi handed another basket to the duo.
"Here...I know you guys are going somewhere, so here's a cake for you!" Chichi said happily.
"Thanks Chichi!" Ame said taking the basket, and packing it in with the other food items.
The duo ready, they took off. Ame watched amazed as the ground flew by beneath her and she was facinated. As she watched the people, and trees become smaller, and smaller, she had to fight to keep from jumping to see what it would be like to fly. As Ame quietly sat in the back she began to feel sleepy. The warm sun was being reflected into the cockpit, making a nice warm area. Being so warm, and comfortable quickly put her to sleep before a word was said.
~*~
Bulma looked over to her Plane mate and smiled. Ame was at least three years younger than her. Bulma smiled at the young woman again and turned her attention to the sky in front of her. As Bulma began to relax and just fly she heard a noise.
Frowning, she put on the autopilot and stood to search for the disturbance. She made her way to the back of the ship and found a large lump under a blanket. Her heart racing she quickly jerked the blanket off.
To her surprise, she found an irrate Vegeta.
"GAH! What in all hells are you doing Vegeta!!!???" Bulma gasped in outrage.
"Hmph...I do what I want baka onna." Vegeta replied disinteretdly.
"My ass you do! What are you doing on this ship!? This is my ship!" Bulma yelled in outrage.
"..." Not answereing Vegeta closed his eyes.
Watching him for a couple of seconds, she sighed. 'Might as well have him here. He can fight whatever will be in our way if there is anything....'
Bulma walked back up to the front as the first signal went off. She followed it down to a canyon where it was in a bird's nest. Kicking Vegeta out to get it she smiled in happiness....yes...it was good to be alive...or to kick an alien king.
~*~
Ame slowly woke to see an angry Vegeta yelling, at an angry Bulma.
"YOU INSENSITIVE JERK! YOU SHOULD GO TO HELL!"
"I WASN'T THE ONE THAT PUSH PEOPLE OUT OF FLYING THINGS AND EXPECT THEM TO DO WHAT I ASK!"
"YOU FUCKER!"
"RIGHT BACK AT YOU ONNNA!"
Ame rubbed her eyes and yawned. "What are you guys yelling about?" she asked sleepily.
"Good evening Ame. We just got the last Dragon Ball....so we can go home tommorro!" Bulma said quickly changing gears.
"YEAH! I'm so happy! Any ways...what's he doing here?" Ame asked confused.
Making a 'feh' sound Vegeta stuck his nose in the air and sat in his chair. Bulma explained that he had wanted to come because he was bored of training and wanted to, "Watch the baka onna make fool's of themselves."
Bulma had pushed Vegeta out of the plane every single time to get all the Dragon Balls and Vegeta was starting to get a little mad.
As they looked for a good spot to land, Ame sighed in disappointment. She wanted to go home today to make her wish.
'Oh well...I'll just wait until tommorro.'
Ame slept soundly that night while Vegeta, and Bulma argued till the wee hours of the morn.
"Bitch."
"Bastard."
"Onna."
"Baka."
"Wench."
"Monkey ass."
"You look at my ass?"
"NO! DIPSHIT!"
"Freak."
"Loser."
"Coackroach."
"Banana eating man."
"Gay wad."
"Fruit Loop."
"Fruit Cake."
"Jelly Doughnut."
"?"
"Nevermind."
"SHUT THE HELL UP YOU TWO! FUCK AND GET OVER YOUR SELVES I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!" Shouted a tired Ame.
"She's scary when she tired, and mad...." exclaimed a quivering Bulma, next to a wide eyed Vegeta.
Staring at Bulma he gagged at the thought of mating a human...especially THAT human in particular! ICK!
Noticing Vegeta's expression Bulma scowled, "Well it's not like I want to have sex with you eaither!"
"I didn't say that!"
"Your expression sure did!"
"SHUT THE HELL UUUUUUUP!"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Feh."
~*~
Silver: soooo....tiiiiiiireeeeed....
Piccolo: I like the picture you drew of me today Silver....
Silver: Thankies Piccolo! *hugs*
Piccolo: *sighs*
Silver: *snuggles*
Piccolo: Oh yeah...lots of fun.
Vegeta: 0.0....she slapped my ass.
Silver: OH YEAAAAAAAAH! *keeps running from Jenny*
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Transformations
Chappie 2
~*~
Sighing in content Ame buried her face deeper into the pillow. Sighing deeply, she smiled and inhaled the scent on it. Expecting her own scent, she was greeted by the scent of......a mix between lavender, and nutmeg.
Liking the scent she inhaled deeply. Still not noticing she was somewhere she shouldn't have been she jumped in surprise when Chichi burst in.
"AME! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!????!!" Chichi roared in anger/worry.
"Chichi! Don't scare me like that! God!" Ame quickly tried to calm her thumping heart.
"I don't care....where were you last night!!??" Chichi screeched in anger.
"I....I don't remeber! I got home didn't I!?" Pouted Ame.
"Would you two kindly stop yelling. I'm trying to meditate." A scowling, towereing Piccolo calmly said from the door way behind Chichi.
"And if you MUST know...I brought....your guest home. She was to drunk to stand." Piccolo said disinteresdly.
"Ah! Thankyou Sir Piccolo!" Shaking his....hand, she suddenly clutched her head in pain, as her hangover made itself known. "AAAH! MY HEAD!" Rushing of to the kitchen she headed from the medicine closet.
Chichi stared after the young woman, and Piccolo went to wake Goku to begin training.
~*~
As Ame sat in the sun, she began to think. 'I wonder if that nice Alien Piccolo ever gets lonely...I'll bet he does...' Ame sat and got an idea.
'I know! Hehehehehe...' she laughed evilly in her mind as she shot towards the phone to make a very important call.
~*~
Bulma had just been repairing the 13th robot that Vegeta had broken just that morning! God! He was so ungrateful! Fuming....Bulma stomped up the stairs to change out of her work clothes.
She was just getting out something to eat, when her phone rang suddenly scaring her. She calmed herself and leaned in towards the device. Picking up the reciver, she answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi! It's Ame!" Ame called out from the other end of the line.
"Hi Ame! I heard you got drunk last night..good job!" Bulma laughed.
"Yup! Hey...I was wondering....do you think I could use the Dragon Balls for something?" Ame asked quietly.
"I don't know...why?" Bulma asked wondering what the young Woman could want.
Explaining her plan to Bulma in detail, the two ladies began to get excited.
"That would be hilarious! Of course I'll help! Let me fill up the tank on my new rocket, and get the dragon radar, and I'll be right over!"
"Thanks Bulma! I'll pack some food okay?" Ame said.
"Sure thing! I'll be there in half an hour!" Bulma replied.
~*~
Bulma and Ame were just about to go when Chichi handed another basket to the duo.
"Here...I know you guys are going somewhere, so here's a cake for you!" Chichi said happily.
"Thanks Chichi!" Ame said taking the basket, and packing it in with the other food items.
The duo ready, they took off. Ame watched amazed as the ground flew by beneath her and she was facinated. As she watched the people, and trees become smaller, and smaller, she had to fight to keep from jumping to see what it would be like to fly. As Ame quietly sat in the back she began to feel sleepy. The warm sun was being reflected into the cockpit, making a nice warm area. Being so warm, and comfortable quickly put her to sleep before a word was said.
~*~
Bulma looked over to her Plane mate and smiled. Ame was at least three years younger than her. Bulma smiled at the young woman again and turned her attention to the sky in front of her. As Bulma began to relax and just fly she heard a noise.
Frowning, she put on the autopilot and stood to search for the disturbance. She made her way to the back of the ship and found a large lump under a blanket. Her heart racing she quickly jerked the blanket off.
To her surprise, she found an irrate Vegeta.
"GAH! What in all hells are you doing Vegeta!!!???" Bulma gasped in outrage.
"Hmph...I do what I want baka onna." Vegeta replied disinteretdly.
"My ass you do! What are you doing on this ship!? This is my ship!" Bulma yelled in outrage.
"..." Not answereing Vegeta closed his eyes.
Watching him for a couple of seconds, she sighed. 'Might as well have him here. He can fight whatever will be in our way if there is anything....'
Bulma walked back up to the front as the first signal went off. She followed it down to a canyon where it was in a bird's nest. Kicking Vegeta out to get it she smiled in happiness....yes...it was good to be alive...or to kick an alien king.
~*~
Ame slowly woke to see an angry Vegeta yelling, at an angry Bulma.
"YOU INSENSITIVE JERK! YOU SHOULD GO TO HELL!"
"I WASN'T THE ONE THAT PUSH PEOPLE OUT OF FLYING THINGS AND EXPECT THEM TO DO WHAT I ASK!"
"YOU FUCKER!"
"RIGHT BACK AT YOU ONNNA!"
Ame rubbed her eyes and yawned. "What are you guys yelling about?" she asked sleepily.
"Good evening Ame. We just got the last Dragon Ball....so we can go home tommorro!" Bulma said quickly changing gears.
"YEAH! I'm so happy! Any ways...what's he doing here?" Ame asked confused.
Making a 'feh' sound Vegeta stuck his nose in the air and sat in his chair. Bulma explained that he had wanted to come because he was bored of training and wanted to, "Watch the baka onna make fool's of themselves."
Bulma had pushed Vegeta out of the plane every single time to get all the Dragon Balls and Vegeta was starting to get a little mad.
As they looked for a good spot to land, Ame sighed in disappointment. She wanted to go home today to make her wish.
'Oh well...I'll just wait until tommorro.'
Ame slept soundly that night while Vegeta, and Bulma argued till the wee hours of the morn.
"Bitch."
"Bastard."
"Onna."
"Baka."
"Wench."
"Monkey ass."
"You look at my ass?"
"NO! DIPSHIT!"
"Freak."
"Loser."
"Coackroach."
"Banana eating man."
"Gay wad."
"Fruit Loop."
"Fruit Cake."
"Jelly Doughnut."
"?"
"Nevermind."
"SHUT THE HELL UP YOU TWO! FUCK AND GET OVER YOUR SELVES I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!" Shouted a tired Ame.
"She's scary when she tired, and mad...." exclaimed a quivering Bulma, next to a wide eyed Vegeta.
Staring at Bulma he gagged at the thought of mating a human...especially THAT human in particular! ICK!
Noticing Vegeta's expression Bulma scowled, "Well it's not like I want to have sex with you eaither!"
"I didn't say that!"
"Your expression sure did!"
"SHUT THE HELL UUUUUUUP!"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Feh."
~*~
Silver: soooo....tiiiiiiireeeeed....
Piccolo: I like the picture you drew of me today Silver....
Silver: Thankies Piccolo! *hugs*
Piccolo: *sighs*
Silver: *snuggles*