Prank Target= Nappa

                Vegeta snuck next to his partner in crime, the taller Saiyan Nappa.  The corridors of Freiza's ship were nearly empty, it was midnight on the ships time, the perfect time to pull a prank. 

                Nappa snuck his head around the corner, his long hair swinging down below him.  (Yes! He started out with long hair! If you don't like it, tough!)  The corridor was empty.  He motioned to the young prince with a black-gloved hand, and the other Saiyan was a black shadow that moved foreword. 

                "Which room is his?"  Nappa whispered a little too load for Vegeta's comfort.

                "Shh! Number 357, do you know what to do?" He hissed.

                "Yea, dump it in the bottle, and get out," Nappa whispered, with a large, 'Duh' face plastered on.

                "Yea, that's it.  Hurry! I don't want to get caught!"  Vegeta said.

                "Sure," The taller Saiyan began to creep foreword, then stopped and turned back, "Hey, Vegeta?  Have you ever noticed that every other species in the universe looks different from each other, but we look exactly like humans with tails?"

                "Will you just get this done!" he hissed out.

                Nappa walked up to room 357 and listened for a second.  Nothing.  The occupant must be out or asleep.  He slowly turned the knob (After all, all spaceships use doorknobs) and peeked in.  The target was asleep on the bed, his arms draped above his head, and drool running down the side of his face in a small river. 

                Nappa opened the door fully, walked over and stood above the unsuspecting victim.  Poor Raditz, He thought, just had to run it in our face that you were born with such long hair, and we have to deal with your bragging.  The awake Saiyan hoisted a bottle and tossed it a little.  Now well see how you like it being bald!  Hahahahahaha!

                The sleeping Saiyan stirred, and Nappa quickly slapped his hands over his mouth.  Did I laugh out laud?  Raditz stopped his movement, and started snoring.

                That's what's making all that noise at night?  I thought the ship was downshifting!

                Glad to have solved that mystery, Nappa walked into the Saiyans bathroom, and opened up the shower.  This will get him for sure!  The tall Saiyan opened up the shampoo bottle, poured out its contents, and replaced it with a whole bottle of Nair. 

                Nappa was about to report back to Vegeta, but curiosity got the better of him and he opened up Raditz medicine cabinet.  What's this cream for?  Huh, and- Holy shit! Why does he have tampons! He doesn't have a girlfriend! 

                Nappa walked out of the Saiyans room a little disturbed, and gave Vegeta the "All clear signal", which consisted of him tapping his head three times, and singing the national anthem in sign language. 

                "Why did we have to have such a stupid all clear signal?" Nappa complained as they walked off. 

                "Because I'm the Prince!  Next time you're the prince, you can command the pranks," Nappa mulled over this, and came to the conclusion that he wouldn't get to lead a prank.

                "Hey, Vegeta?  Have you ever considered beefing up your name a bit?  Maybe, "The Saiyan formally known as Prince?"

                Just before Vegeta closed his door, he muttered, "Shut up."

                Dawn.  At least as close to dawn as you can get in the middle of space.

                Raditz woke up, immediately turning on his terminal.  As the start up proceeded, he walked into his bathroom and brushed his teeth, flossed, and cleaned his ears.  Walking back out, he noticed his screen was flashing.  Intruder?  That's never happened before.

                "Bring up the visual," He smirked, that sounds so cool.

                Raditz watched Nappa walk into his room and stand over him, and then switched to the bathroom camera as the tall man walked in and pour the Nair into the shampoo bottle.  I knew this close circuit security camera system would come in handy!   The Saiyan left the terminal and grabbed the bottle of shampoo, then checked the time.  He should be eating breakfast right now...

               

                "No way! Pikacho would totally beat Jiggly Puff!"  Nappa exclaimed.

                "Nappa, we were talking about our prank."  Vegeta reminded the dense Saiyan.

                "Oh yea..."

                "Hey Vegeta, Nappa.  What's up?" Raditz asked.

                "Not much.  Man! You stink!  Have you showered today?' Vegeta asked the cover-up question.

                "Naw, I have to train.  I'll do it later," Vegeta and Nappa exchanged discouraged glances, but shrugged.  He would have to shower at some time.

                Raditz walked towards the training center with a grin.  This is going to be so cool!

               

                Nappa stood up from his meal and made tracks for his own room.  I stink worst then Raditz!  Time to clean up! The suddenly hygienic Saiyan thought. 

                Vegeta met up with Raditz in the training room. 

                "Hey, Raditz," 

                "Hey Vegeta," The other Saiyan said, "Hey, are you still mad at me for sticking your finger in that outlet last week and making your hair stick up like that?"  (One piece of history solved.)

                "Naw, I got over that quick," Vegeta lied, "I think it looks good like this."

                "Oh okay," Raditz said, a little confused, "Did you tell Nappa what happened?"

                "Yea.  Why?" 

                "No reason! Just curious!"  Raditz said, holding up his hands to ward off suspicion.

                "Then why did you-"

                "AAAAAUUUUURRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!"  The screams shock the whole ship, causing several people to start and look around.  Nappa suddenly burst into the training center, completely bald and holding large clumps of hair in each hand.

                "My hair!  My beautiful hair!"  He wailed, clutching at his head, "YOU!"  He jabbed a finger at Raditz, "You put the Nair in my shampoo!  Do you realize I will be stuck like this for life!"

                "Yea sure," Raditz said, "But so will Vegeta's hair, and he got used to it.  Besides, you did it to me first!"

                "Oh yea," The suddenly deflated Saiyan realized, "I guess I can't argue with that.  I'll just be bald..."

                And thus the history is revealed.  I plan on making a small series like this, based on pranks.  Vegeta, Piccolo, Yhamcha, and Goku obvious targets.  Still turning out stories slowly as ever, but I'll get them up!!  Oh, and if you are going to review, please don't leave plugs for your own stories.  I'm not a billboard, but, if you have something good to say, please do!