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5th chapter here. Just got through with the next chapter for The Ultimate Friendship.
In this chapter, you'll find out what happens because I haven't figured out what all I'm putting in this chapter.
I'd REALLY appreciate it if ya'll went to Mediaminer.org sometime and read my new chapters for all my stories, especially my main one, The Ultimate Friendship.,to get my visits up. I really want to see my story at number 1# again!
My first saga was at number 1 but then, I believe someone rated all my chapters 5, which was not called for at all! I feel like I was cheated(sniff!). Anywayz, plz support me, I know my fics suck but show some mercy! As always, enjoy!
Verbal Exchanges and Thoughts
"Oh Vegeta!" Mrs. Briefs knocked on the door. It was about 2:30 in the afternoon. Vegeta stretched and opened his eyes. Pan also woke up when she felt him stretch. "Come in woman!" Vegeta yelled. She opened the door and dragged something covered in a blanket behind her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you but I have something for little Panny-chan."
Pan looked up when she heard that. "Me?" "Yes, something for you," Bunny cooed. "Wa la!" she took the blanket off and revealed a beautiful crib. It had red wood with a red blanket and pillow cover. The bed was white, as was the actual pillow. It was, actually, too big for her but she needed something she could grow in. She was a little smaller than usual, after all.
"Hmph! I've seen better," Vegeta sat up. "I'm glad you like it, Veggie- chan!" Vegeta hmphed again. "Come here Pan," Bunny placed her in the crib. "You like it?" Pan felt the covers and the wood. She laid her head down on the pillow and said "hm hmmm!"
"Well, that nice, sweetheart! Aww, come here you precious little thing!" Bunny picked her up and gave her a big kiss. Pan started giggling. "You human women can't seem to help yourselves when a baby is around, can you?" Vegeta stood up and walked over to inspect the crib, making sure it was all right.
"Well, babies are just so cute! I'm sure you were just as cute as you are now, Veggie!" "I am NOT cute!" "Oh, excuse me tough guy, as 'handsome'," Bunny winked at him.
Vegeta rolled his eyes. "I'm hungry, go fix me something!" "Now, Veggie, there's no reason to be rude. Come on, I'll fix you something right up!" Bunny went out the room and down the steps, Vegeta behind her.
"Now, Panny," she said, sitting her on the table, "You be good and stay right here while I get you something to eat. You hungry?" Pan nodded. "Okay, sweetums!" "Stop making that brat weak," Vegeta sat down at the table by Pan.
"Oh Vegeta, she's not getting weak. You seem to be pretty interested in power.. Have you met my husband? I'm sure he wouldn't mind building you one of those gravity rooms like Goku had, you should ask him sometime," She walked to the stove.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow. 'How did she know I wanted a gravity room?' Pan started giggling again. Vegeta looked at her, "What's so funny?" "Yow make fuwny face wike this," Pan pulled his eyebrow up.
Vegeta growled, "Let go of my eye!" Pan wasn't listening. She started playing with his cheeks, making him smile, "You look pretty," Vegeta snatched his face from her grasp. "I am NOT pretty! Only females are, and very few at that. You're not one of them!"
Bunny wasn't barely paying attention to the two, she was just humming while fixing a snack. Pan gave a big frown, "Ga be da boo! I awm toow! You know I'm pwettier than you, that's why youw jeawous! Yow know yow wike me," Pan said like she was all high and mighty.
Vegeta started wondering about something. He wondered why half the time, she'd talk baby talk when she knew a lot of speech. Maybe because she didn't speak it that well.
"You're as ugly as that woman if you ask me," "You wike hew toow!" "I do not!" "Yes yow dowe!" "No I don't, brat!" "Yes yow do!" "Shut up!" "Aftew yow!" "If you don't be quiet, I'm going to take you outside and feed you to that nice BIG dog that lives in that house next to us!" Vegeta threatened.
"Nuh unnnn!" "Try me!" "ga ba goo!" "That's it! Come on!" Vegeta stood up and grabbed Pan by her tail. "Nooooowwwweeeee!!" she gave the most pitiful look she could come up with.
"Why shouldn't I?!" Vegeta was waiting for an answer. "I wove you," Pan gave a cute baby voice. "My foot! Downright pitiful! Little suck up!" Vegeta sat back down, letting go of her tail.
"I'm sowwy," Pan gave him a kiss. "Leave me alone!" Vegeta acted like she hurt his feelings and he didn't want to talk to her. "Oh, stop being a baby, Veggie. Here you go," Mrs. Briefs put down a two plates with 6 juicy stakes. 2 for Pan, 4 for Vegeta. They were left-overs from the previous night. On the side was macaroni, green beans, and rolls. She put the remaining 20 in the middle of the table.
"I usually wouldn't give a baby a steak but she is saiyan, so I figured a jar of applesauce wouldn't fill her up." "ga ga ba!" Pan whined. "What's wrong? You want something to drink?" Pan nodded.
"Well that's all you had to say, baby," Bunny got some orange juice from the fridge and poured Vegeta and Pan a glass. "Now you two eat up, I'll be in my room if you need me," Bunny skipped on out.
Vegeta saw this and said "You.sure you want to stay on this planet, brat?"
Meanwhile, in the lab. "How long have I've been trying to fix this stupid thing?!" Bulma yelled in agitation. She was trying to fix a new machine they had built. "Is this the hellish machine my father has been working on?! That's it, I'm taking a break!" she stomped out the lab, slamming the door behind her.
She walked in the kitchen to fine none other than Vegeta, eating his heart out with Pan. "You guys eating dinner already?" Bulma sat down. "No, it's a snack, woman," "Bulma is the name! How's my favorite little saiyan baby doing?" Bulma pinched her cheek.
"Fiwne," "That's good. Hmph," she just gave Vegeta a look. "I know you can't resist me, woman, but control yourself, the brat's in here," Vegeta smirked. "Stop flattering yourself!" Bulma got up and got herself a plate and fork and knife and sat back down, getting a steak and placing it on her plate.
"Who said you could have some of MY snack?!" Vegeta glared at her. "Panny, can I have some?" "Hmm hmmmm!" "She did Vegeta," Bulma poured some steak sauce on her steak.
"I can't stand you," Vegeta looked directly at Pan. Pan began to look like she was sad, when she knew he didn't mean it anywayz. "Don't give me that look, I still hate you," Vegeta started on his 10th steak.
"Oh, Vegeta, stop saying that! You'll hurt her feelings, poor baby!" Bulma petted Pan's head. "Whatever! If I do, it's because ya'll turned her weak!" "Bastard!" "Da be ga!" Pan swatted Bulma hand away.
She crawled over to Vegeta and hugged him around the neck, "Don't be mean to Uncle Vegitaw!" Vegeta decided to play a little game. "Thank you Pan, she always bullying me." Bulma looked shocked.
"Poor Uncle Veggiew-chan. Bad Miss Bulma!" "Yeah, I'd feel better if you went over and gave her an earful." "Ok, Uncle Vegetawe (she gets better and better at saying his name)," Pan crawled over in front of Bulma and frowned.
"Yow weave miy Uncle Vegetawe awone! He niwce!" Vegeta started snickering at Bulma. "Oh please! He's just saying that so he can get some amusement out of you coming over here trying to tell me off!" Bulma shot back. 'Why am I arguing with a child?!'
"Miy Uncle Vegetawe is the bewst! You'rwe just jeawous!" "You-" "Brat, get back over here, forget about her," "Owkay. Yow mad Miss Bulma?" Pan gave her a puppy dog face.
"Ugh! Of course not, I know you didn't mean it!" Bulma grabbed her up and gave her a kiss. "ga ha ba ga!" Pan gave her a kissy back. "Awww, such a sweet baby! He's going to turn you into a monster like him! Poor thing," Bulma held her close.
"Uncle Vegetawe not monster, he owld and gwumpy," Pan corrected her. "I am NOT old NOR grumpy! I just don't like brats and dumb whores!" "I know you wove me Uncle Vegetawe," Pan crawled back over to him and gave him a hug. "No I don't," Vegeta lied STRAIGHT through his teeth.
"WHO ARE YOU CALLING A WHORE, YOU MONKEY?!?!?!?" Bulma screeched. "Oh, there goes Bulma again," Bunny said in her room, knitting away. "Hey, what's all the noise about, Bulma?" Dr. Briefs walked in.
"This.MONKEY just insulted me!" Dr. Briefs looked at Vegeta. "Now, who might this young man be?" "That jack-ass's name is Vegeta. The sweet, innocent child in his hand that he plans on turning into a killer is Pan," Bulma said, calmly.
"O..k," "Tell your pea-brained daughter to learn how to talk to a Prince!" "Shut Up!" "Hold on now, Bulma, he's a guest, be nice," "GRRRRRR!!!" Bulma, unwillingly, obeyed her father. 'I want to rip his clothes of- I mean rip his heart out! Yeah, heart, that's it.'
"You, old man, I want one of those gravity machines right away!" "Who, me? Well, I guess I could build you one. How high do you need the gravity?" "300," "300?! You'll kill yourself!"
"I'm not any weak human, mind you!" Dr. Briefs looked puzzled. "Let me guess, you're a saiyan, saiyan prince to be exact?" "Ding ding ding!" "Hew's the best Pwince ever!" Pan said.
"Oh really? That's nice. Well.I'll see what I can do. It'll take no more than a week to get it built, I guess. I'll inform you later on my progress. Nice meeting you Vegeta. Bulma, I'll be at a another meeting in the 3rd building," Dr. Briefs opened up the door in the kitchen, leading to outside.
"Kay, dad. Bye!" He left. "You could have ask, you know!" she scolded Vegeta. "A Prince doesn't have to," "Whatever," she muttered, putting her plate in the sink. "Oh, hello Bulma dear!" her mother stepped into the kitchen.
"Hi mom, how you doing?" "Oh good! I realized that little Pan-chan here needed some toys to play with and since I have nothing to do, I decided to go to the mall!" "She already has toys, mom,"
"I know, but not a lot. Besides, she should see some more of Earth, get used to things. I'd bring Veggie along but he's a soldier, he know his way around, isn't that right, Veggie-chan?"
"Quite true, indeed" "See? You don't mind if I take little Pan-chan for a while, do you dear?" "No. Make sure she eats again while she's out, otherwise I have to hear her mouth," "Why sure, Vegeta! No problem at all! See how nice he can be, Bulma? Come on, Panny!" she took Pan from Vegeta.
"We'll be back in a few hours. Anything you want, Vegeta?" "No, I'm fine," "Ok then, sweetheart. Bye ya'll!" they left. Bulma looked at Vegeta. "What was that?!" Vegeta looked into her questioning eyes. "Whatever do you mean, woman?" Vegeta acted all innocent.
"You and that little scene with my mother! You we-were polite and didn't get mad when she called you by that pet name an-and every other nice thing you did! What's up with that?! How come your much nicer to her than me?!"
Vegeta put a smirk on. "Is there something wrong with being a little nice? First, you scold me for being mean THAN for being nice. Make up your mind, woman," Vegeta left to his room.
"I can't believe this crap! He's just nicer to her because she doesn't yell at him when he's acting like an a$$!" Bulma went into the lab to try and fix the machine, once again.
"He's so arrogant and obnoxious and self-centered! Why did I ever let him live here?! How could I have pitied him?! He deserves no pity! If he's so big and bad, let him get his own house! Yeah, I should kick him out and tell him to make his own money and get his own house and cook his own food, Kami knows he can cook!"
"No, I shouldn't. He'd probably do it to make me look like an idiot for thinking he couldn't do it! I don't care if he does have a nice body! Wait a sec.I did NOT just say he was hot! Bulma, you did not say that, you did not say that," Bulma chanted over and over again.
Vegeta closed the door to his room and sat back on the bed. He began to think about the next few years of his life. Would he stay on Earth forever? Would he end up bonding with a human? Bulma, perhaps? Would Pan live to be grown? Would he ever defeat Kakkarot? Is his fate still hell? Would he ever get the answer to all his questions?
These are questions that plagued Vegeta's mind ever since he decided to stay on Earth. He's always had questions running through his mind ever since he was a child, and not ordinary child questions.
He was always the more serious type, unlike most saiyan kids. They weren't all nice and cheery but at least they new the meaning of the word 'fun'. Vegeta was always locked up inside the castle.
He was either training, getting a beat down, eating, recovering, or sleeping. He never came in contact with other kids unless there was a festival which he was forced to go to or some other event where the King, Queen and Prince were required to go to.
His mother never came with them for the simple fact that she was dead. She had got killed on another planet defending him when he was around 2 while his father was at the castle stuffing his face. Luckily, someone brought Vegeta back to Vegeta-sei right after his mother was killed.
When his father heard of the queen's death, he just shrugged and said "She should have trained more," Vegeta never did like his father. He had a very violent child-hood. He was forced to kill innocent people and destroy whole planets even before Frieza came into the picture.
His father said it was his 'duty' as the prince. His father would train him everyday. If Vegeta didn't get far enough that day, his father would beat him into the ground, then make him train some more before he could even eat, let alone recover. And Vegeta dared not cry in the presence of his father, if he did, every tear shed was another blow to his already aching body.
After years of endless and senseless torture, he was mainly transformed into a killer. He was, indeed, ruthless. He didn't care for anyone but himself. He would kill a mother, a child, a man, anyone.
But.even after many years of endless killing, when Frieza came and tried to destroy that planet just to get to Vegeta, some long forgotten emotions triggered in Vegeta.
Nappa and Radditz were quite shocked when Vegeta ordered them to get as many people on the ship as possible. Then, Pan came. A innocent child, thrown away to die. How could he leave her out there to die.
After he landed on that planet, his life took a U-turn. He still didn't have mercy for many, but he could never bring himself to hit a woman or kill a child again. He never actually 'hit' a woman or child, unless they were sparring anyway.
He did kill them but indirectly. He never actually walked up to a woman or child and killed them. They just happened to be on the planet he was about to destroy. He realized that when he was on that planet, Yakon(don't ask).
Then, to try and save what was left of his dignity and pride, he decided to go try to destroy Earth to get the Dragon Balls, acting like he didn't even care that Radditz was killed.
Then, he killed Nappa. Well.he never did like Nappa anyway so it was another way to show how 'ruthless' he was. And Kakkarot, oh how he hated Kakkarot. It was actually more like envied Kakkarot but he would never admit it.
He couldn't understand why Kakkarot had let him live after he had just tried to destroy his home. He thought he couldn't understand what made him change his mind. But he figured it out. He didn't like to kill when it wasn't necessary. It just wasn't his style.Vegeta knew that feeling once and he found it again.
Emotions Vegeta thought were beaten out of him were still there. He knew that, but he never liked to show them off. He was taught that they were weaknesses. So far, that had been true. He would have never died if he didn't try to kill Frieza to not only save himself, but others on the Namek planet.
Sure, he killed some Nameks, he threatened Bulma and Krillin and Gohan, he planned on killing them all after they killed Frieza, but when they got to the battle field and thought about how they were all fighting, not just for them, but for the people they cared most about, they fought to save them.
Vegeta couldn't let them fight alone, even if it did cost him his life. At that moment, he didn't care. Even though he made up every excuse in the book for helping them, he knew the truth.
So here he was, sitting in a room in Capsule Corps. on Earth. He really had no where to go anyway. He could alwayz go to another planet but he would just get stranded on it because he didn't have enough gas to get to the planet he needed to go to get it.
He realized Earth might be his last home.
That's the end. I know all that babbling I did put you all to sleep! I'm sorry, I know I can't write(sniff). Anywayz, review and tell me how horrible my story is. Peace out!
5th chapter here. Just got through with the next chapter for The Ultimate Friendship.
In this chapter, you'll find out what happens because I haven't figured out what all I'm putting in this chapter.
I'd REALLY appreciate it if ya'll went to Mediaminer.org sometime and read my new chapters for all my stories, especially my main one, The Ultimate Friendship.,to get my visits up. I really want to see my story at number 1# again!
My first saga was at number 1 but then, I believe someone rated all my chapters 5, which was not called for at all! I feel like I was cheated(sniff!). Anywayz, plz support me, I know my fics suck but show some mercy! As always, enjoy!
Verbal Exchanges and Thoughts
"Oh Vegeta!" Mrs. Briefs knocked on the door. It was about 2:30 in the afternoon. Vegeta stretched and opened his eyes. Pan also woke up when she felt him stretch. "Come in woman!" Vegeta yelled. She opened the door and dragged something covered in a blanket behind her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you but I have something for little Panny-chan."
Pan looked up when she heard that. "Me?" "Yes, something for you," Bunny cooed. "Wa la!" she took the blanket off and revealed a beautiful crib. It had red wood with a red blanket and pillow cover. The bed was white, as was the actual pillow. It was, actually, too big for her but she needed something she could grow in. She was a little smaller than usual, after all.
"Hmph! I've seen better," Vegeta sat up. "I'm glad you like it, Veggie- chan!" Vegeta hmphed again. "Come here Pan," Bunny placed her in the crib. "You like it?" Pan felt the covers and the wood. She laid her head down on the pillow and said "hm hmmm!"
"Well, that nice, sweetheart! Aww, come here you precious little thing!" Bunny picked her up and gave her a big kiss. Pan started giggling. "You human women can't seem to help yourselves when a baby is around, can you?" Vegeta stood up and walked over to inspect the crib, making sure it was all right.
"Well, babies are just so cute! I'm sure you were just as cute as you are now, Veggie!" "I am NOT cute!" "Oh, excuse me tough guy, as 'handsome'," Bunny winked at him.
Vegeta rolled his eyes. "I'm hungry, go fix me something!" "Now, Veggie, there's no reason to be rude. Come on, I'll fix you something right up!" Bunny went out the room and down the steps, Vegeta behind her.
"Now, Panny," she said, sitting her on the table, "You be good and stay right here while I get you something to eat. You hungry?" Pan nodded. "Okay, sweetums!" "Stop making that brat weak," Vegeta sat down at the table by Pan.
"Oh Vegeta, she's not getting weak. You seem to be pretty interested in power.. Have you met my husband? I'm sure he wouldn't mind building you one of those gravity rooms like Goku had, you should ask him sometime," She walked to the stove.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow. 'How did she know I wanted a gravity room?' Pan started giggling again. Vegeta looked at her, "What's so funny?" "Yow make fuwny face wike this," Pan pulled his eyebrow up.
Vegeta growled, "Let go of my eye!" Pan wasn't listening. She started playing with his cheeks, making him smile, "You look pretty," Vegeta snatched his face from her grasp. "I am NOT pretty! Only females are, and very few at that. You're not one of them!"
Bunny wasn't barely paying attention to the two, she was just humming while fixing a snack. Pan gave a big frown, "Ga be da boo! I awm toow! You know I'm pwettier than you, that's why youw jeawous! Yow know yow wike me," Pan said like she was all high and mighty.
Vegeta started wondering about something. He wondered why half the time, she'd talk baby talk when she knew a lot of speech. Maybe because she didn't speak it that well.
"You're as ugly as that woman if you ask me," "You wike hew toow!" "I do not!" "Yes yow dowe!" "No I don't, brat!" "Yes yow do!" "Shut up!" "Aftew yow!" "If you don't be quiet, I'm going to take you outside and feed you to that nice BIG dog that lives in that house next to us!" Vegeta threatened.
"Nuh unnnn!" "Try me!" "ga ba goo!" "That's it! Come on!" Vegeta stood up and grabbed Pan by her tail. "Nooooowwwweeeee!!" she gave the most pitiful look she could come up with.
"Why shouldn't I?!" Vegeta was waiting for an answer. "I wove you," Pan gave a cute baby voice. "My foot! Downright pitiful! Little suck up!" Vegeta sat back down, letting go of her tail.
"I'm sowwy," Pan gave him a kiss. "Leave me alone!" Vegeta acted like she hurt his feelings and he didn't want to talk to her. "Oh, stop being a baby, Veggie. Here you go," Mrs. Briefs put down a two plates with 6 juicy stakes. 2 for Pan, 4 for Vegeta. They were left-overs from the previous night. On the side was macaroni, green beans, and rolls. She put the remaining 20 in the middle of the table.
"I usually wouldn't give a baby a steak but she is saiyan, so I figured a jar of applesauce wouldn't fill her up." "ga ga ba!" Pan whined. "What's wrong? You want something to drink?" Pan nodded.
"Well that's all you had to say, baby," Bunny got some orange juice from the fridge and poured Vegeta and Pan a glass. "Now you two eat up, I'll be in my room if you need me," Bunny skipped on out.
Vegeta saw this and said "You.sure you want to stay on this planet, brat?"
Meanwhile, in the lab. "How long have I've been trying to fix this stupid thing?!" Bulma yelled in agitation. She was trying to fix a new machine they had built. "Is this the hellish machine my father has been working on?! That's it, I'm taking a break!" she stomped out the lab, slamming the door behind her.
She walked in the kitchen to fine none other than Vegeta, eating his heart out with Pan. "You guys eating dinner already?" Bulma sat down. "No, it's a snack, woman," "Bulma is the name! How's my favorite little saiyan baby doing?" Bulma pinched her cheek.
"Fiwne," "That's good. Hmph," she just gave Vegeta a look. "I know you can't resist me, woman, but control yourself, the brat's in here," Vegeta smirked. "Stop flattering yourself!" Bulma got up and got herself a plate and fork and knife and sat back down, getting a steak and placing it on her plate.
"Who said you could have some of MY snack?!" Vegeta glared at her. "Panny, can I have some?" "Hmm hmmmm!" "She did Vegeta," Bulma poured some steak sauce on her steak.
"I can't stand you," Vegeta looked directly at Pan. Pan began to look like she was sad, when she knew he didn't mean it anywayz. "Don't give me that look, I still hate you," Vegeta started on his 10th steak.
"Oh, Vegeta, stop saying that! You'll hurt her feelings, poor baby!" Bulma petted Pan's head. "Whatever! If I do, it's because ya'll turned her weak!" "Bastard!" "Da be ga!" Pan swatted Bulma hand away.
She crawled over to Vegeta and hugged him around the neck, "Don't be mean to Uncle Vegitaw!" Vegeta decided to play a little game. "Thank you Pan, she always bullying me." Bulma looked shocked.
"Poor Uncle Veggiew-chan. Bad Miss Bulma!" "Yeah, I'd feel better if you went over and gave her an earful." "Ok, Uncle Vegetawe (she gets better and better at saying his name)," Pan crawled over in front of Bulma and frowned.
"Yow weave miy Uncle Vegetawe awone! He niwce!" Vegeta started snickering at Bulma. "Oh please! He's just saying that so he can get some amusement out of you coming over here trying to tell me off!" Bulma shot back. 'Why am I arguing with a child?!'
"Miy Uncle Vegetawe is the bewst! You'rwe just jeawous!" "You-" "Brat, get back over here, forget about her," "Owkay. Yow mad Miss Bulma?" Pan gave her a puppy dog face.
"Ugh! Of course not, I know you didn't mean it!" Bulma grabbed her up and gave her a kiss. "ga ha ba ga!" Pan gave her a kissy back. "Awww, such a sweet baby! He's going to turn you into a monster like him! Poor thing," Bulma held her close.
"Uncle Vegetawe not monster, he owld and gwumpy," Pan corrected her. "I am NOT old NOR grumpy! I just don't like brats and dumb whores!" "I know you wove me Uncle Vegetawe," Pan crawled back over to him and gave him a hug. "No I don't," Vegeta lied STRAIGHT through his teeth.
"WHO ARE YOU CALLING A WHORE, YOU MONKEY?!?!?!?" Bulma screeched. "Oh, there goes Bulma again," Bunny said in her room, knitting away. "Hey, what's all the noise about, Bulma?" Dr. Briefs walked in.
"This.MONKEY just insulted me!" Dr. Briefs looked at Vegeta. "Now, who might this young man be?" "That jack-ass's name is Vegeta. The sweet, innocent child in his hand that he plans on turning into a killer is Pan," Bulma said, calmly.
"O..k," "Tell your pea-brained daughter to learn how to talk to a Prince!" "Shut Up!" "Hold on now, Bulma, he's a guest, be nice," "GRRRRRR!!!" Bulma, unwillingly, obeyed her father. 'I want to rip his clothes of- I mean rip his heart out! Yeah, heart, that's it.'
"You, old man, I want one of those gravity machines right away!" "Who, me? Well, I guess I could build you one. How high do you need the gravity?" "300," "300?! You'll kill yourself!"
"I'm not any weak human, mind you!" Dr. Briefs looked puzzled. "Let me guess, you're a saiyan, saiyan prince to be exact?" "Ding ding ding!" "Hew's the best Pwince ever!" Pan said.
"Oh really? That's nice. Well.I'll see what I can do. It'll take no more than a week to get it built, I guess. I'll inform you later on my progress. Nice meeting you Vegeta. Bulma, I'll be at a another meeting in the 3rd building," Dr. Briefs opened up the door in the kitchen, leading to outside.
"Kay, dad. Bye!" He left. "You could have ask, you know!" she scolded Vegeta. "A Prince doesn't have to," "Whatever," she muttered, putting her plate in the sink. "Oh, hello Bulma dear!" her mother stepped into the kitchen.
"Hi mom, how you doing?" "Oh good! I realized that little Pan-chan here needed some toys to play with and since I have nothing to do, I decided to go to the mall!" "She already has toys, mom,"
"I know, but not a lot. Besides, she should see some more of Earth, get used to things. I'd bring Veggie along but he's a soldier, he know his way around, isn't that right, Veggie-chan?"
"Quite true, indeed" "See? You don't mind if I take little Pan-chan for a while, do you dear?" "No. Make sure she eats again while she's out, otherwise I have to hear her mouth," "Why sure, Vegeta! No problem at all! See how nice he can be, Bulma? Come on, Panny!" she took Pan from Vegeta.
"We'll be back in a few hours. Anything you want, Vegeta?" "No, I'm fine," "Ok then, sweetheart. Bye ya'll!" they left. Bulma looked at Vegeta. "What was that?!" Vegeta looked into her questioning eyes. "Whatever do you mean, woman?" Vegeta acted all innocent.
"You and that little scene with my mother! You we-were polite and didn't get mad when she called you by that pet name an-and every other nice thing you did! What's up with that?! How come your much nicer to her than me?!"
Vegeta put a smirk on. "Is there something wrong with being a little nice? First, you scold me for being mean THAN for being nice. Make up your mind, woman," Vegeta left to his room.
"I can't believe this crap! He's just nicer to her because she doesn't yell at him when he's acting like an a$$!" Bulma went into the lab to try and fix the machine, once again.
"He's so arrogant and obnoxious and self-centered! Why did I ever let him live here?! How could I have pitied him?! He deserves no pity! If he's so big and bad, let him get his own house! Yeah, I should kick him out and tell him to make his own money and get his own house and cook his own food, Kami knows he can cook!"
"No, I shouldn't. He'd probably do it to make me look like an idiot for thinking he couldn't do it! I don't care if he does have a nice body! Wait a sec.I did NOT just say he was hot! Bulma, you did not say that, you did not say that," Bulma chanted over and over again.
Vegeta closed the door to his room and sat back on the bed. He began to think about the next few years of his life. Would he stay on Earth forever? Would he end up bonding with a human? Bulma, perhaps? Would Pan live to be grown? Would he ever defeat Kakkarot? Is his fate still hell? Would he ever get the answer to all his questions?
These are questions that plagued Vegeta's mind ever since he decided to stay on Earth. He's always had questions running through his mind ever since he was a child, and not ordinary child questions.
He was always the more serious type, unlike most saiyan kids. They weren't all nice and cheery but at least they new the meaning of the word 'fun'. Vegeta was always locked up inside the castle.
He was either training, getting a beat down, eating, recovering, or sleeping. He never came in contact with other kids unless there was a festival which he was forced to go to or some other event where the King, Queen and Prince were required to go to.
His mother never came with them for the simple fact that she was dead. She had got killed on another planet defending him when he was around 2 while his father was at the castle stuffing his face. Luckily, someone brought Vegeta back to Vegeta-sei right after his mother was killed.
When his father heard of the queen's death, he just shrugged and said "She should have trained more," Vegeta never did like his father. He had a very violent child-hood. He was forced to kill innocent people and destroy whole planets even before Frieza came into the picture.
His father said it was his 'duty' as the prince. His father would train him everyday. If Vegeta didn't get far enough that day, his father would beat him into the ground, then make him train some more before he could even eat, let alone recover. And Vegeta dared not cry in the presence of his father, if he did, every tear shed was another blow to his already aching body.
After years of endless and senseless torture, he was mainly transformed into a killer. He was, indeed, ruthless. He didn't care for anyone but himself. He would kill a mother, a child, a man, anyone.
But.even after many years of endless killing, when Frieza came and tried to destroy that planet just to get to Vegeta, some long forgotten emotions triggered in Vegeta.
Nappa and Radditz were quite shocked when Vegeta ordered them to get as many people on the ship as possible. Then, Pan came. A innocent child, thrown away to die. How could he leave her out there to die.
After he landed on that planet, his life took a U-turn. He still didn't have mercy for many, but he could never bring himself to hit a woman or kill a child again. He never actually 'hit' a woman or child, unless they were sparring anyway.
He did kill them but indirectly. He never actually walked up to a woman or child and killed them. They just happened to be on the planet he was about to destroy. He realized that when he was on that planet, Yakon(don't ask).
Then, to try and save what was left of his dignity and pride, he decided to go try to destroy Earth to get the Dragon Balls, acting like he didn't even care that Radditz was killed.
Then, he killed Nappa. Well.he never did like Nappa anyway so it was another way to show how 'ruthless' he was. And Kakkarot, oh how he hated Kakkarot. It was actually more like envied Kakkarot but he would never admit it.
He couldn't understand why Kakkarot had let him live after he had just tried to destroy his home. He thought he couldn't understand what made him change his mind. But he figured it out. He didn't like to kill when it wasn't necessary. It just wasn't his style.Vegeta knew that feeling once and he found it again.
Emotions Vegeta thought were beaten out of him were still there. He knew that, but he never liked to show them off. He was taught that they were weaknesses. So far, that had been true. He would have never died if he didn't try to kill Frieza to not only save himself, but others on the Namek planet.
Sure, he killed some Nameks, he threatened Bulma and Krillin and Gohan, he planned on killing them all after they killed Frieza, but when they got to the battle field and thought about how they were all fighting, not just for them, but for the people they cared most about, they fought to save them.
Vegeta couldn't let them fight alone, even if it did cost him his life. At that moment, he didn't care. Even though he made up every excuse in the book for helping them, he knew the truth.
So here he was, sitting in a room in Capsule Corps. on Earth. He really had no where to go anyway. He could alwayz go to another planet but he would just get stranded on it because he didn't have enough gas to get to the planet he needed to go to get it.
He realized Earth might be his last home.
That's the end. I know all that babbling I did put you all to sleep! I'm sorry, I know I can't write(sniff). Anywayz, review and tell me how horrible my story is. Peace out!