Title: Tamed Heart
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, although I do wish I did, I think I'd be rich…OR any of the songs that I have used in this story!
Author's Note:
Hey there everyone! Long time no see! So depressing…but I am here now…I am on a new computer, typing and updating my stories. Hopefully I can finish this story soon, I want to start on some new projects. What do you think? If you read my profile, you know what I have planned, lots of stories, and none of those are any sequels and I do have plans for them. For this story and 'When? Where? What Time?' so…
As you know, last time on this story:
We had a BIG reminisce with the group. A big fancy dinner to open up and have a good time. The release of their new debut album had gone to the top of the charts and the group loves it. Now before they start their first tour, Bulma and Vegeta experiment with a Pornographic magazine poses to boost support for their band.
Everyone, I hope you enjoy, and Please Review!
-BeckySue
Chapter Six
"We'll be in Long Beach, California in about two days…it is the last concert of you tour this season. I suggest you rest for these two days on this bus before we do this," Yamacha said on the intercom on the RV Bus. It was the top of the line RV, and the gang loved it. They had two; one to carry them, the other to carry the dancers, back-up singers, and the instruments which was followed by a limo for Yamacha and Paris.
The RV's were painted a sparkling black finish with high black tents on the windows. Inside was furnished with only the best. The back of the RV was where the gang slept and dressed. With seven comfortable beds and closets on the other side. Walking through the RV, the front was a nice living room space with a complete kitchen with two tables.
The gang had basically lived on the RV for almost five months with barely any breaks. It was their first United States tour and had to their best at every show. They had grown a custom to what comes with the rocking tradition. Bulma laid in her bed in the back of the RV while Vegeta laid on his listening to music and practicing his drums, ChiChi and Goku were talking with Brolly and Krillen while 18 was watching some TV in the living room area.
She looked at Vegeta, he was in a mind trance and she began to think to herself. He had changed since the first concert. She remembered how excited everyone was, they all were so thrilled to be on that stage, they were almost embarrassed. Now she looked at him, he had changed most indefinitely.
July; Los Angeles, California
They had just arrived in the city, dressed up in fashionable attire for the awaiting crowds. They were off to a radio show then a talk show before the night was over. Unfortunately, the concert was going to be in two days and there was a lot of planning.
"Welcome to Satan Radio, where the beats are slammin' and they just on comin'…It is me, your bio Izzy. I've got a great afternoon plan ready for you chicks and kids, we have a interview with the new hot hotties of the music bus, The Shockers. Of course, they are here, well downstairs trying to get in, but hey, let's take a music break and when we get back, we'll get this damn thing started?"
:Off Air:
"Hey Izzy man, this is The Shockers. Meet Bulma, Vegeta, Goku, Brolly, ChiChi, Krillen, and 18," They all nodded and smiled.
"Is this y'alls first time on the radio?" Izzy asked.
"Yeah," Bulma stated.
"Well then let me tell you what is going to happen here," Izzy started. "You sit in these seats, talk into these microphones and we're all set. Now I have read up on you guys, and I have some pretty interesting things to question you about. A lot of it is going to be drama related, maybe a little love action. I want you guys to be comfortable, but I need the juice, and you need the attention for your sold out show. Any questions?'
Bulma looked around, "I guess not."
"Awesome, this will be fine, I promise," Izzy grinned and turned back to his radio.
:On Air:
"Welcome back my rockers of all sorts, we've got this amazing band here today. Many of you know them, and love them, The Shockers. They are playing at the downtown theater with a sold out show man…wow, how does that feel?"
Vegeta smirked, "It feels real good."
"Awesome, now I have a question fro you Vegeta, seeing as though you were the first to speak up…since you've started being famous, and let me tell you, I saw the pictures in Playgirl, do you think of yourself as a sex symbol? Cause I know a lot of ladies who think your hot."
"Ha. Well, I wasn't really into the whole sex symbol scandal, but it makes more attention, and if everyone likes a little sex and skin, why not give it to them," Vegeta replied.
:Well I think you just made a few groupies happy there Mr. Vegeta," Izzy laughed. "Now, on to some more personal stuff in the band, now, we haven't had any magazine spreads yet, and I am sure that is coming soon, but I want some dirt. Who is with who and who is digging something new?"
Bulma smiled, "Well, ChiChi and Goku have been together since, wow…I think middle school, and 18 and Krillen are a couple since about freshmen year when we started the band."
"What about you Brolly?" Izzy asked.
"Well, I had a girlfriend since sophomore year, then she dumped me senior year cause I was too involved with the band to notice her," Brolly shrugged.
"She was a dushbag, I swear…" Bulma chimed in.
"What do you mean?" Izzy asked.
Brolly laughed and replied, "She loved to control me, if I wasn't with her, she was pissed, and she was freakin' weird."
"Man I feel sorry about this chick, man, some women are just freakin' sick," Izzy said. "But hey, this band thing is just now lifting up, and maybe you'll get someone good…On to Miss Briefs here…man, now I know what drives the guys wild around here, what is your love interest right now?"
"None actually," Bulma smiled faintly.
"I here some happy men out there calling your name Blue," Izzy said. "And let me take this time to tell all you guys that Blue here is just as sexy on television as she is in person. Whoa!"
"Ha. Ha. Thanks," Bulma laughed.
"Now, tell me some dirt Goku, how is the sex?"
Goku's face went red, ChiChi laughed at the sight and spoke for him, "I think the face speaks for itself."
"Ha. Ha. Ha. I agree," Izzy laughed. "So, your guys' show is in two days from today, a lot of planning is going into to this I am sure…any big things to expect?"
"Umm, yea, we've got some interesting things happened, not boring I promise…Flashy lights, smoke, a lot of dancers, I know how guys like their gals."
"You're right on that one," Izzy grinned.
"We have a lot of things planned for the show, but we have a few surprises so, after this we have to go rehearse and whatnot," Bulma stated.
"Sounds intriguing, I can't wait," Izzy said. "Well, we have a few more minutes before you guys gotta run, so maybe let's here some call in's?"
They nodded, and Izzy spoke, "You heard then gals and gents ring me up, let the sexy ladies and hott guys from The Shockers hear what you want. First call, you are on the air?"
"WE LOVE YOU VEGETA! MARRY ME!"
"Whoa! Looks like Vegeta boy here already got taken from some lucky groupie…Ha. Ha. Ha. Second caller?"
"Brolly, I want to be your girlfriend! PLEASE! I'll rock your world!"
"Right on man, move up from the weird ex huh?"
"Hell yeah," Brolly replied.
"Well, you heard them here first at Satan Radio, I am Izzy, your fly bio from the hood hittin' you up with some slammin' music that was The Shockers hopin' some of you's goin' to their show. Now, here is some of their new music, party hard, and rock out till you drop baby!"
:Off Air:
"Now that wasn't too bad was it?" Izzy asked.
"No, not at all," Bulma replied.
"Maybe when you guys are back in town, we can have a better show, you guys are still fresh and don't know what to rock out, so…good luck on your concert and on your tour," Izzy shook their hands and they left with Yamacha.
"Did you guys like it?"
"It was different," Bulma said. Yamacha smirked as they steeped into their limo and headed for the theater.
"Now, this show has to have a strong beginning and a strong end. We've got everything planned, now we just need to get there," Yamacha stated.
The Concert…
The Shockers, Look at Me Bitch Tour
Everything is dark, screaming fans echo the stadium as the lights flash on and off. Blinking furiously, lights waving throughout the ceiling and the walls. The screams become louder as the sudden echo of drums start to erupt the stage. Vegeta, playing as he comes from the underneath the stage, rising up, followed by Goku, Krillen, Brolly, ChiChi, and 18. Playing in unison the band starts the song.
The fans began screaming when Bulma comes from the ceiling dressed in a leather shirt, boots knee high and a leather halter top. She comes to the stage level, women surround her and fall…
She begins…
Last night I saw that beauty queen
Watched her paint her face on
I wanna be that magazine
That she bases life on
I wanna waste her monthly blood
Wanna get some on my love
Wanna get some gasoline
And burn the house down
Vegeta is in the back, bagging his head to each beat of his drums while Brolly, Goku, and Krillen head bang and jump with their strings. ChiChi and 18 stand facing one another as Bulma walks around the stage. She begins dancing sexily with the other four dancers in the front of the stage.
She's got nothing to say
She's got bills to pay
She's got no one to hate
Except for me
Last night I saw that beauty queen
She's getting high on Revlon
I wanna be that magazine
That she wastes her life on
I wanna waste her monthly blood
Wanna get some on my love
Wanna get some gasoline
And burn the house down
Bulma calms down as she backs away from the fron of the stage and allow the guys have there turn at the crowd. Stinging their guaitiars as the crowd gets louder and the drums get played harder…
She's got nothing to say
She's got bills to pay
She's got no one to hate
Except for me
Me.
Bulma grins at the crowd as the song continues…
When I saw that beauty queen
And watched her paint her face on
I wanna be the one unclean
That she wipes her ass on
Wanna waste her monthly blood
Wanna get some on my love
Wanna get some gasoline
And burn the house down
She's got nothing to say
She's got bills to pay
She's got no one to hate
Except for me
She's got nothing but shame
She takes pills for pain
She's got no one to blame
Except for me.
For me…
The song had finished, Bulma looked at the crowd, they had finished and it turned out great. Bulma looked around at the band as they began to play the next song...
The after Party
The band was now dressed down a little more besides Bulma her was wearing a very sexy outfit at the party. She was constantly beside Yamacha's side as he flaunted her around.
"You were wonderful my dear," It was Radditz, he ran his fingers through Bulma's hair as he looked over her revealing skin. "You'll make it far in this business with the right people, don't you agree Nappa."
"Yes I do," He grinned.
"You know, you don't have to let her have all the fun…" Paris walked up behind Vegeta, her arm curled around his hip as she leaned against the wall. "After you guys start going to these parties, you'll want more, and if you ever need a boost, just come and get me cutie."
Vegeta smirked at Paris, "I think your husband is looking for you."
"Hmm…I see where you are getting at, just you wait Mr. Vegeta, I will untangle you soon enough."
September; Miami, Florida
Bulma walk around the stage as their song began to play…Before she started singing, she looked at her band. The were ready to rock.
I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,
She felt it everyday.
And I couldn't help her,
I just watched her make the same mistakes again.
Bulma sang in a low pitch as the song started the first verse. She was standing in the middle, wearing a long white dress as the fans screamed her name.
What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
Her voice became louder as the chorus began, her words rolled off of her tongue as the band played their parts. Vegeta banging at his drums like there was no tomorrow.
Open your eyes and look outside, find a reasons why.
You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.
Be strong, be strong now.
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
Bulma stopped as the music's beat began to go faster, she grinned as she stripped her dress off with one rip and now wearing a red and black mini skirt with a white belly tank top shirt and black boots going to her mid thigh…
Her feelings she hides,
Her dreams she can't find,
She's loosing her mind,
She's falling behind
She can't find her way
She's loosing her faith,
She's fallen from grace
She's all over the place
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.
She's lost inside, lost inside,
She's lost inside, lost inside…
Bulma stopped at the signal it was finished. The fans screamed louder for her, wanting more or her. The band began to play again as Bulma and the dancers began a bonus dance…
They arrived at a bar and a dance club for the night. They had been there since after their concert. Unfortunately, ChiChi and Goku decided not to go while 18 and Krillen wanted to go out with each other for a dinner date, leaving Bulma, Vegeta and Brolly at the bar.
Paris walks over to Brolly and Vegeta who stood at the bar, "So Brolly, are you ready for a good night? I have a good friend of mine here, she is right over there and she wants to meet you…"
"Who," Brolly looked over to the corner Paris was talking of, the lady was beautiful and was signaling for his attention.
Paris reached up to his ear, she whispered, "Go have some fun, I can tell you're frustrated and need, hmm…a release…" Paris rubbed his low body with hers and her smirked and left Paris with Vegeta.
"So…" Paris sat in Brolly's chair; she crossed her legs making sure her slit showed off skin. "I see no one near, and I want to have some fun, what about you?"
"What makes you think that?" Vegeta asked as her took a shot of his liquor.
"Hmm, I like a man who can hold his own," Paris grinned and stood beside Vegeta. She placed herself on his side, rubbing her body against his. "Come on, I won't bite."
Paris walked to the dance floor with Vegeta quickly following close behind. Paris grinned as she pulled in close to Vegeta.
Bulma looked around the party, she noticed Brolly with someone while Vegeta was with Paris on the dance floor. She couldn't help but feel jealous and confused. Why was Paris all over Vegeta the way she was and why was Yamacha consentingly with her…and she didn't like Paris that close to Vegeta at all.
"Hey Bulma Babe, why don't you and I go dance a little?" Yamacha asked.
"Sure," Bulma shrugged her shoulders and they walked to the dance floor. Yamacha took full advantage of this situation by pulling Bulma close to his body as she began to dance and rub her body against him.
They would laugh and continue dancing; Yamacha knew he would soon have her as his…
Paris began getting closer as she placed something in her mouth and kissed Vegeta passionately. Vegeta responded to the kiss by pulling her in more. Paris smirked against his lips as the both took shots again.
Author's Note:
Well, there is the update, well, FINALLY…I know. Tear. But there will be another update shortly I promise. I WILL finish this story soon I promise. Next up, we finish their first part of the tour in Chapter 7, she what happens next to the band, and why are ChiChi and Goku distant from everyone? And what is going on with Paris and Yamacha?
Till Next Time…
-BeckySue