A/N- I can't really believe all the feed back I'm getting though I'm not
gonna complain. Here's another chapter!
Somebody Help Her
Chapter 3
"You want me to do what!" Trunks yelled. He knocked over his chair as he sprung up and slammed his hands down on the table shaking Pan's breakfast plate and orange juice glass. "Hey watch it!" Pan warned though her cry was only speaking to deaf ears.
Bra narrowed her eyes at her brother. "You gotta problem?" "Um, yeah!" Trunks exaggerated. "And what problem would that be?" Bra asked, her voice low. "I'm not gonna help." Trunks answered, not catching on to the low chord of Bra's voice. "You bastard I'm your friken sister and you refuse to help me?!" Bra said as she raised an eyebrow.
"Wow Boxer Boy who knew you could be so cold." Pan commented.
While you're setting around stuffing your face I don't see you jumping up to volunteer your services." Trunks replied. "First off Trunks, Bra's not my sister. Secondly she called me for help early this morning, like when I'm still asleep, threats me to get my butt over here and you now what that's exactly what I've been doing. And you dare say I didn't do my little 2 cent job." Pan snapped. "If I'm not mistaken though you said she had to threaten you." Trunks countered.
"It doesn't matter trunks. For all you know I could have said to hell with the threat and went back to sleep. But I was real concerned about her so I came." Pan retorted as she pinned him still with her cold glare. Daring him with her eyes to just say something and the reward for doing so would be painful.
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'Kami! Can't a saiyan get any decent training in the morning without a bunch of damn brats distracting 'em?' Vegeta thought as he made his way down to the kitchen where he sensed all the raising ki's.
He was in the middle of a drill when he first sensed Bra's ki raise, then trunks, then Bra's again, and now finally Pan's.
Vegeta shook his head as to why their power levels were raising and despite his concern in the back of his mind all he know was if there wasn't a good reason behind it someone was gonna pay. It was one of his better training days with Bulma being gone unable to chase him out the GR and they just ruined it.
Just as he was about to push open the door that led to the kitchen a strong odor hit his nose like a ton of bricks. And it took a while for the smell to register in his brain for it had been so long since he smelled something like it. And he could just take a good guess as to why everyone's powers were rising.
Vegeta stood in front of the door wondering if he really wanted to go in there or not. His patience really wasn't in check at the moment and neither was one of those females in the kitchen. Though in the end hi finally gave in and went in. And he was fully prepared to regret it.
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"Come on Chichi! We've been waiting on you to finish packing for over an hour already!" Videl called into the grand hotel room as she entered. "Well excuse me for packing EVERYONES BAGS since EVERYONE thinks that I'm such a FAST PACKER!" Chichi growled dangerously. Videl started to edge over near the exit. Chichi was looking like a mad woman the way she was running around the room grabbing clothes, gathering accessories, and finding shoes.
"Hey come on you guys the limo's waiting!" Jou said as she entered the room. Chichi only shot daggers from her eyes at the blond android. Eighteen glared back, but soon found herself doing like Videl and edging near the door ever so slightly. After folding and packing away clothes for another 10 minutes Bulma and everyone else joined Eighteen, Videl and Chichi in the room seeing what was taking them so long.
"Hey guys what's taking so- " "If the next words that are about to leave your mouth is what is taking so long Kami so help me somebody in this room will not LIVE long enough to make it back to Japan in one piece...Maybe pieces, but not a in one piece." Chichi threatened in a low, dark voice.
NO body said anything, but instead decided to HELP Chichi pack and soon the dragon from within Chichi began to slowly lose it steam until finally it was relinquished with the completion of packing all of their travel bags.
"Who knew Chichi could get so stress when she's under intense pressure." Lunch whispered as they all walked down the hall everyone slightly behind Chichi for safety issues obviously. "We all did." Everyone, but Chichi who didn't get it, replied to the blue haired split personality.
As they made their way to the limo Chichi spoke up for the first time since they left the hotel room. "Now lets get this show on the road. We had a poor defenseless teen to save!" "RIGHT!" Everyone else cheered. "On to the airport that shall take us to Japan!" Bulma commanded to the driver.
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"Oh come on dad you can't possibly be serious!" Trunks whined as he stared over at his dad in disbelieve. "Watch it brat. There are a lot of things that you don't know about female saiyens and I know everything so you'll listen to the expert." Vegeta replied.
"Dad I'm not going to the store to buy a thing of maxi pads or tampons! Not even Midol!" Trunks shouted in disobedience. (A/N- I never really tried Midol before, but my friend says they work.) Bra growled at her brother dangerously. "Bra." Pan called to her friend as she put a hand on her shoulder as to restrain her from murdering her brother.
"First off mistake number one. When a female saiyan...welll...um...go through this you don't piss her off. If you do that then usually they take that as a sign you want to die of an early death." Vegeta commented. "Right now your sister has little to no patience and so the slightest little upset in amplified by 100 in human emotional rates." "So you mean she's extra sensitive." Pan replied. Vegeta nodded.
Vegeta then turned his gaze back to Trunks. "If she asked you to go get the items she expects you to and if you don't then she'll hunt you down brother or not and kill you." Vegeta replied. "Oh cool so if Trunks was to not help her he was die?" Pan said to herself.
"Trunks don't help!" Pan shouted as she snapped her head over to him. "What?" Trunks asked confused. "I said don't help that way she can kill you." "Sorry, but I want to live, though I'm not going to help." Trunks responded. "Besides we all know she can't fight to save her life." Trunks replied. Pan felt Bra's muscles tensed at that comment she immediately let go of Bra's shoulder so Bra could attack. Vegeta, Pan and Trunks only saw a flash of blue and black as Bra fazed out and in, grabbed Trunks by the throat taking not to squeeze tightly and slammed him into the kitchen wall. Though Bulma made sure that the wall was saiyen proof due to past experience it was made quite and rather tough.
Trunks toke in a sharp breath of air as he groaned out slightly in pain. Vegeta smirked proudly at his daughter, though in the inside he fumed at his son's lack of guarding. Pan laughed as Vegeta began his saiyen lecture again.
"Oh, by the way Bra's powers are dramatically strengthened and she acts off of basic saiyen fighting instincts or off of her martial arts style, which by the way she knows very little of." "You'd think to mention that before she slammed me into the wall." Trunks replied as he took a deep breath as he tried to stand back up.
Suddenly with their saiyen hearing they heard a car horn go off in the front of the building, followed by a loud call for Bra. "That's my ride." Bra said calmly. "Look Trunks I'm going to ask you one last time to go and get what I need to get through today at least." Bra ordered. "Father I want you to go with Trunks to get the items as well." Bra said as she grabbed Pan's arm and practically dragged her out of the kitchen.
Vegeta face fell from a proud smirk to that of uttter shock. He tried to call out to Bra again to get his name off of the mission list, but the door slammed and Vegeta knew that if he called out to her then he would only be talking to thin air. 'Just like the damn onna, just like her.' He thought bitterly.
"Looks like you're in the same boat I'm in." Trunks laughed as he used the chair for support as he stood. Vegeta growled. This time it was Trunk's turn to smirk. "Oh now don't be like that dad after all you did say we have to do what she said and not piss her off or we're both dead." Trunks replied mockingly.
"I suggest if you don't want to meet that wall again then it'd be wise of you to shut the hell up. And besides at least I know that I got the power and strength to take her on." Vegeta answered. Trunk's smirk fell and he sighed as he looked at his now cracked watch. He cursed under his breath. "I'm going to be late for the meeting. Listen dad I'll come back over here on my lunch break then both of us will go to the store get the stuff and leave at the speed of light." Trunks proposed.
"Or you can just go get the female items on your own like you were suppose too and leave me the hell alone." Vegeta said casually as he walked out of the kitchen.
"Yo Bra what up with all the black. Someone die in your family or something?" Brad, a blonde haired brunette streaked bangs and light green-eyed teen called out to Bra, who sat in the back of the red sports car. "No not really. I just wasn't in the mood for any bright colors today." Answered quickly. Brad just nodded his head as he continued driving. "And Pan what were doing over at Bra's." "Quite frankly Brad, you're a real nice guy and all, really, but um if you don't shut up with the questions for both me and Bra I'll personally rip out your voice box." Pan answered sweetly as she smiled at him politely.
Brad gulped and continued driving while Pan sat deep into the passenger's seat looking at Bra who sat uncomfortably in the back seat.
'You'd better pull through boxer boy or I'll be the one to kill you.' Pan thought as they continued their journey to a long day to school.
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A/N- another chapter finished and if I'm not mistaken another chapter I'll get yelled at for stopping at a good spot. Gosh aren't I evil or what? I was getting tired and plus I got over 12 other things to do that involve typing so maybe the next chapter will be longer.
Shout Out! List
I would like to shout out too...
Animeprincess1452- (I'm glad you likey and yeah we never know.)
Daydreamer006- (Really you don't say. As of now yeah a lot of them are females and besides they would be the only ones to get any of the really good inside jokes in this fic.)
Clarobell- (Oh my gosh you poor thing! Tsk. I'm glad you likey. And remind me to stay on your good side. Mind reader!)
Leelo77- (Me too. In fact I still have the handbook. I'm glad you likey.)
Crystal Raven44- (OMG you do?!! How's this then? By the way I like your name. )
Giggles101988- (Thank you. I'm glad you likey.)
I would like to thank everyone that reviewed me and that approve of this story. I hope you continue to do so and um I guess I'll see you next chapter then.
Somebody Help Her
Chapter 3
"You want me to do what!" Trunks yelled. He knocked over his chair as he sprung up and slammed his hands down on the table shaking Pan's breakfast plate and orange juice glass. "Hey watch it!" Pan warned though her cry was only speaking to deaf ears.
Bra narrowed her eyes at her brother. "You gotta problem?" "Um, yeah!" Trunks exaggerated. "And what problem would that be?" Bra asked, her voice low. "I'm not gonna help." Trunks answered, not catching on to the low chord of Bra's voice. "You bastard I'm your friken sister and you refuse to help me?!" Bra said as she raised an eyebrow.
"Wow Boxer Boy who knew you could be so cold." Pan commented.
While you're setting around stuffing your face I don't see you jumping up to volunteer your services." Trunks replied. "First off Trunks, Bra's not my sister. Secondly she called me for help early this morning, like when I'm still asleep, threats me to get my butt over here and you now what that's exactly what I've been doing. And you dare say I didn't do my little 2 cent job." Pan snapped. "If I'm not mistaken though you said she had to threaten you." Trunks countered.
"It doesn't matter trunks. For all you know I could have said to hell with the threat and went back to sleep. But I was real concerned about her so I came." Pan retorted as she pinned him still with her cold glare. Daring him with her eyes to just say something and the reward for doing so would be painful.
----
'Kami! Can't a saiyan get any decent training in the morning without a bunch of damn brats distracting 'em?' Vegeta thought as he made his way down to the kitchen where he sensed all the raising ki's.
He was in the middle of a drill when he first sensed Bra's ki raise, then trunks, then Bra's again, and now finally Pan's.
Vegeta shook his head as to why their power levels were raising and despite his concern in the back of his mind all he know was if there wasn't a good reason behind it someone was gonna pay. It was one of his better training days with Bulma being gone unable to chase him out the GR and they just ruined it.
Just as he was about to push open the door that led to the kitchen a strong odor hit his nose like a ton of bricks. And it took a while for the smell to register in his brain for it had been so long since he smelled something like it. And he could just take a good guess as to why everyone's powers were rising.
Vegeta stood in front of the door wondering if he really wanted to go in there or not. His patience really wasn't in check at the moment and neither was one of those females in the kitchen. Though in the end hi finally gave in and went in. And he was fully prepared to regret it.
----
"Come on Chichi! We've been waiting on you to finish packing for over an hour already!" Videl called into the grand hotel room as she entered. "Well excuse me for packing EVERYONES BAGS since EVERYONE thinks that I'm such a FAST PACKER!" Chichi growled dangerously. Videl started to edge over near the exit. Chichi was looking like a mad woman the way she was running around the room grabbing clothes, gathering accessories, and finding shoes.
"Hey come on you guys the limo's waiting!" Jou said as she entered the room. Chichi only shot daggers from her eyes at the blond android. Eighteen glared back, but soon found herself doing like Videl and edging near the door ever so slightly. After folding and packing away clothes for another 10 minutes Bulma and everyone else joined Eighteen, Videl and Chichi in the room seeing what was taking them so long.
"Hey guys what's taking so- " "If the next words that are about to leave your mouth is what is taking so long Kami so help me somebody in this room will not LIVE long enough to make it back to Japan in one piece...Maybe pieces, but not a in one piece." Chichi threatened in a low, dark voice.
NO body said anything, but instead decided to HELP Chichi pack and soon the dragon from within Chichi began to slowly lose it steam until finally it was relinquished with the completion of packing all of their travel bags.
"Who knew Chichi could get so stress when she's under intense pressure." Lunch whispered as they all walked down the hall everyone slightly behind Chichi for safety issues obviously. "We all did." Everyone, but Chichi who didn't get it, replied to the blue haired split personality.
As they made their way to the limo Chichi spoke up for the first time since they left the hotel room. "Now lets get this show on the road. We had a poor defenseless teen to save!" "RIGHT!" Everyone else cheered. "On to the airport that shall take us to Japan!" Bulma commanded to the driver.
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"Oh come on dad you can't possibly be serious!" Trunks whined as he stared over at his dad in disbelieve. "Watch it brat. There are a lot of things that you don't know about female saiyens and I know everything so you'll listen to the expert." Vegeta replied.
"Dad I'm not going to the store to buy a thing of maxi pads or tampons! Not even Midol!" Trunks shouted in disobedience. (A/N- I never really tried Midol before, but my friend says they work.) Bra growled at her brother dangerously. "Bra." Pan called to her friend as she put a hand on her shoulder as to restrain her from murdering her brother.
"First off mistake number one. When a female saiyan...welll...um...go through this you don't piss her off. If you do that then usually they take that as a sign you want to die of an early death." Vegeta commented. "Right now your sister has little to no patience and so the slightest little upset in amplified by 100 in human emotional rates." "So you mean she's extra sensitive." Pan replied. Vegeta nodded.
Vegeta then turned his gaze back to Trunks. "If she asked you to go get the items she expects you to and if you don't then she'll hunt you down brother or not and kill you." Vegeta replied. "Oh cool so if Trunks was to not help her he was die?" Pan said to herself.
"Trunks don't help!" Pan shouted as she snapped her head over to him. "What?" Trunks asked confused. "I said don't help that way she can kill you." "Sorry, but I want to live, though I'm not going to help." Trunks responded. "Besides we all know she can't fight to save her life." Trunks replied. Pan felt Bra's muscles tensed at that comment she immediately let go of Bra's shoulder so Bra could attack. Vegeta, Pan and Trunks only saw a flash of blue and black as Bra fazed out and in, grabbed Trunks by the throat taking not to squeeze tightly and slammed him into the kitchen wall. Though Bulma made sure that the wall was saiyen proof due to past experience it was made quite and rather tough.
Trunks toke in a sharp breath of air as he groaned out slightly in pain. Vegeta smirked proudly at his daughter, though in the inside he fumed at his son's lack of guarding. Pan laughed as Vegeta began his saiyen lecture again.
"Oh, by the way Bra's powers are dramatically strengthened and she acts off of basic saiyen fighting instincts or off of her martial arts style, which by the way she knows very little of." "You'd think to mention that before she slammed me into the wall." Trunks replied as he took a deep breath as he tried to stand back up.
Suddenly with their saiyen hearing they heard a car horn go off in the front of the building, followed by a loud call for Bra. "That's my ride." Bra said calmly. "Look Trunks I'm going to ask you one last time to go and get what I need to get through today at least." Bra ordered. "Father I want you to go with Trunks to get the items as well." Bra said as she grabbed Pan's arm and practically dragged her out of the kitchen.
Vegeta face fell from a proud smirk to that of uttter shock. He tried to call out to Bra again to get his name off of the mission list, but the door slammed and Vegeta knew that if he called out to her then he would only be talking to thin air. 'Just like the damn onna, just like her.' He thought bitterly.
"Looks like you're in the same boat I'm in." Trunks laughed as he used the chair for support as he stood. Vegeta growled. This time it was Trunk's turn to smirk. "Oh now don't be like that dad after all you did say we have to do what she said and not piss her off or we're both dead." Trunks replied mockingly.
"I suggest if you don't want to meet that wall again then it'd be wise of you to shut the hell up. And besides at least I know that I got the power and strength to take her on." Vegeta answered. Trunk's smirk fell and he sighed as he looked at his now cracked watch. He cursed under his breath. "I'm going to be late for the meeting. Listen dad I'll come back over here on my lunch break then both of us will go to the store get the stuff and leave at the speed of light." Trunks proposed.
"Or you can just go get the female items on your own like you were suppose too and leave me the hell alone." Vegeta said casually as he walked out of the kitchen.
"Yo Bra what up with all the black. Someone die in your family or something?" Brad, a blonde haired brunette streaked bangs and light green-eyed teen called out to Bra, who sat in the back of the red sports car. "No not really. I just wasn't in the mood for any bright colors today." Answered quickly. Brad just nodded his head as he continued driving. "And Pan what were doing over at Bra's." "Quite frankly Brad, you're a real nice guy and all, really, but um if you don't shut up with the questions for both me and Bra I'll personally rip out your voice box." Pan answered sweetly as she smiled at him politely.
Brad gulped and continued driving while Pan sat deep into the passenger's seat looking at Bra who sat uncomfortably in the back seat.
'You'd better pull through boxer boy or I'll be the one to kill you.' Pan thought as they continued their journey to a long day to school.
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A/N- another chapter finished and if I'm not mistaken another chapter I'll get yelled at for stopping at a good spot. Gosh aren't I evil or what? I was getting tired and plus I got over 12 other things to do that involve typing so maybe the next chapter will be longer.
Shout Out! List
I would like to shout out too...
Animeprincess1452- (I'm glad you likey and yeah we never know.)
Daydreamer006- (Really you don't say. As of now yeah a lot of them are females and besides they would be the only ones to get any of the really good inside jokes in this fic.)
Clarobell- (Oh my gosh you poor thing! Tsk. I'm glad you likey. And remind me to stay on your good side. Mind reader!)
Leelo77- (Me too. In fact I still have the handbook. I'm glad you likey.)
Crystal Raven44- (OMG you do?!! How's this then? By the way I like your name. )
Giggles101988- (Thank you. I'm glad you likey.)
I would like to thank everyone that reviewed me and that approve of this story. I hope you continue to do so and um I guess I'll see you next chapter then.
