"Kakkarot, what are you doing?" I ask him, watching as he messes with his 'cd player'. He looks at me sideways, glaring, and not answering. He's been doing that alot... not answering and looking at me like I did something to him. Of course, I just shrug. He glares harder, and goes back to what he was doing. We've been on this ship for about three days, and all he's been saying to me is "Hmph" or "Heh" or some kind of growl or grunt like that. I have no idea what I've done, but I guess that doesn't matter. What do I care what that third-class baka thinks of me? The only reason I brought him on this trip is because of that onna... She made me invite him. She said it would be good for Kakkarot to see his own kind. Hn, he acts more human, so I would say that he does see his own kind. That disgusts me... I know he's more Saiyan than he acts. And yes, he does 'act'. All the time, whenever he's around his so called 'friends'.
That onna and Kakkarots' mate came too... Not a good choice on their part. Heh, they'll see... They'll see... Also, my brat and Kakkarots' two brats are coming. They'll see what they're made of... That's for sure. I wished my planet back about three months ago. And, I wished my people back, too. What's a planet without the people? Kakkarot will finally get to see his father, and family. Lucky him. At least his father didn't ship him off to Freiza, then get himself killed. I should kill my father... I really should. Hn... Well, we have about three hours to go. I should probably try to contact them. "Hey, Vegeta!" Bulma calls out.
"Hn?" I answer.
"Do you have any idea why Goku is acting so weird?" She asks me. As if I know.
"How the hell would I know?" I snap.
"Well, you don't have to snap! He's just been quiet and moody since this trip started. I thought you might know if anything happened." She said quickly, then left.
"Hn." I go over to the mess of buttons, lights, and screens called a control panel. I type in a code, the one to contact the planet, and wait for a response. There's a single speaker here, to keep in contact with Earth, and to contact the other planets. A window is right above the panel, showing a bright red planet... blood red, really. It is beautifull, no doubt about that. But, there's a dark aura around it. An aura that tells the true nature of the red planet. I smirk, still waiting. There's static coming from the speaker, a good sign. Someone's got the message, now to wait for the response. I wait about five minutes, then someone speaks.
"What's your status and species?" A female voice asks. That's unusual...
"Prince Vegeta, Super Elite. Saiyan." I tell her proudly. That felt good...
"Excuse me?" She says in disbelief.
"I am Prince Vegeta." I repeat, just as proudly.
"Please hold." She says. I smirk. Of course they don't believe.
"Who is this?" A very familiar voice asks a few minutes later.
"Father..." I growl. I still hate him. "Prepare for our landing. We will be there in about three hours." I demand.
"Our landing?" He asks.
"Yes, our landing. I brought along a few... People you'd probably like to meet." I tell him.
He pauses for a moment. "Fine, I'll prepare. But I'm warning you, if this is a joke, you're as good as dead."
"I promise, this is no joke." I say, turning off the connection. Three more hours to wait...
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That onna and Kakkarots' mate came too... Not a good choice on their part. Heh, they'll see... They'll see... Also, my brat and Kakkarots' two brats are coming. They'll see what they're made of... That's for sure. I wished my planet back about three months ago. And, I wished my people back, too. What's a planet without the people? Kakkarot will finally get to see his father, and family. Lucky him. At least his father didn't ship him off to Freiza, then get himself killed. I should kill my father... I really should. Hn... Well, we have about three hours to go. I should probably try to contact them. "Hey, Vegeta!" Bulma calls out.
"Hn?" I answer.
"Do you have any idea why Goku is acting so weird?" She asks me. As if I know.
"How the hell would I know?" I snap.
"Well, you don't have to snap! He's just been quiet and moody since this trip started. I thought you might know if anything happened." She said quickly, then left.
"Hn." I go over to the mess of buttons, lights, and screens called a control panel. I type in a code, the one to contact the planet, and wait for a response. There's a single speaker here, to keep in contact with Earth, and to contact the other planets. A window is right above the panel, showing a bright red planet... blood red, really. It is beautifull, no doubt about that. But, there's a dark aura around it. An aura that tells the true nature of the red planet. I smirk, still waiting. There's static coming from the speaker, a good sign. Someone's got the message, now to wait for the response. I wait about five minutes, then someone speaks.
"What's your status and species?" A female voice asks. That's unusual...
"Prince Vegeta, Super Elite. Saiyan." I tell her proudly. That felt good...
"Excuse me?" She says in disbelief.
"I am Prince Vegeta." I repeat, just as proudly.
"Please hold." She says. I smirk. Of course they don't believe.
"Who is this?" A very familiar voice asks a few minutes later.
"Father..." I growl. I still hate him. "Prepare for our landing. We will be there in about three hours." I demand.
"Our landing?" He asks.
"Yes, our landing. I brought along a few... People you'd probably like to meet." I tell him.
He pauses for a moment. "Fine, I'll prepare. But I'm warning you, if this is a joke, you're as good as dead."
"I promise, this is no joke." I say, turning off the connection. Three more hours to wait...
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