Chapter Six

I Can Kick His Butt...Can't I?

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I plan to take weekends off to write more chapters to the story, so for the most part, I'll have chapters once every business day. That starts Monday, June 14, 2004. No Update Sunday. This next update week might be choppy, it might not be, but from the responses from everyone keeping me fueled for writing, you'll never know what will happen!

POAS

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Vegeta sighed softly; years had come and gone, he and his Buruma-chan had grown closer than ever. He was seven, almost eight now; he had been living here for almost three years. Three whole years had zipped past him nearly. But here he sat, the blood had long since stopped flowing from his ears, nose, and mouth. Bulma was busy trying to think of a name for his cool new transformation.

"How about 'Yellow Fire'!" Bulma squealed.

"No," he sighed.

"'Fiery Gold!'"

"No!"

"I think that transformation is just super," Mrs. Briefs giggled.

"Super? Of course, he's my Saiyan. Hey... wait a moment... Super... Saiyan... that sounds cool!"

"I agree, actually," Vegeta stated happily.

"Goody, goody gumdrops!!"

Vegeta gave an exasperated sigh.

"SUPER Saiyan Vegeta!" Bulma giggled.

"Speaking," Vegeta said, using his hand as a phone.

"We need your help!!" Bulma yelled into her hand phone.

"I'm on my way!"

They both fell into a fit of giggles. Vegeta, it seemed, was not hurt by the immense bleeding that had just taken place. Vegeta smiled at Bulma. As Yamcha walked into to room he scowled, again, Bulma turned around at the scowl of another.

"Hi," Yamcha said softly.

"Hiya," Bulma said sheepishly.

Vegeta growled softly, a growl that Bulma barely heard. She turned her head slightly, only to feel her body suddenly become weightless, she squealed, making Yamcha lurch forward as if to run to her aid. He stopped short when he noticed a furry brown thing surrounding Bulma's waist.

"WHAT IS THAT!?" Yamcha screamed.

Bulma landed gently next to Vegeta, amazed that his tail was so strong. Vegeta on the other hand was wondering why his tail was so weak. He then, of course, remembered he had burned a lot of energy today with his new power-up thing. Super Saiyan, Bulma called it.

"His tail," Bulma stated simply.

"Humans don't have tails!" Yamcha said angrily.

"I-" Vegeta started.

"He's a special human, so shut up and stop makin' fun of my friend!!" Bulma yelled.

Vegeta blinked, she was protecting him?

"Fine," Yamcha muttered, putting his hands in his pockets. "'Sides, I could kick his butt in a fight any day."

"OH YEAH!?" Vegeta yelled.

"YEAH!" Yamcha yelled back.

"BACKYARD!! NOW!"

Vegeta dressed quickly, Bulma watching him slip back on his clothes with his wounded hands. She had to wonder if he would be okay.

"I'll be fine, Buruma-chan," he said as if answering her question.

"Just be careful, Yamcha's the best fighter at school..." she said softly.

"Then it's time someone kicked his butt!"

"Don't hurt him! I swear if you hit him I'll never forgive you!"

"What!?" Vegeta's head whipped around, his eyes wide.

"Kidding," she giggled.

Vegeta sighed, a sweat drop trickling down the back of his neck, his eyes narrowed. Bulma blushed softly when Vegeta asked her for a good luck kiss as they neared the backyard. Right in front of Yamcha, Bulma planted a small kiss on Vegeta's lips. The kiss seemed to make Vegeta perk up and smile slyly as he approached where Yamcha was standing. Vegeta stopped some feet away, giving Yamcha enough room and chance to run away, he didn't see the chance nor did he take it.

Yamcha gulped as Vegeta crouched down, he didn't see that yellow flame, instead he saw a white flame surround him. Yamcha did the same, pleased that Vegeta's eyes widened in surprise. A smirk soon rose on Vegeta's face however, a smirk that seemed to be of pure evil.

Could Yamcha even win if that yellow flame took hold of Vegeta again?

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OOOOH! Seems like I've accidentally put in a cliff-hanger! Shame on me! Bad POAS! -smacks hand- I'd like to thank everyone who has reviewed so far! But I'm really lazy! You all know who you are. –rereads a few reviews- It seems that I was TICKLE ATTACKED! –giggles softly- I'm not ticklish! HAH! I WIN! As I stated above, I will no longer be posting chapters on weekends, but instead of just skipping two days of updates without warning, I posted this chapter so you all would know.

I Hope You Enjoyed This Chapter!

POAS

PS: I have 30 reviews! I've never gotten that many on a story before! THANK YOU ALL!!!!