The wind blew across her face as she hummed happily. She looked to her daughter and grinned, shaking her head. "Papa!" Bulla laughed as Vegeta hurriedly eat

his breakfast. "Woman! I'm going out now!", he briskly walked to the gravitational room. It was going to be a long day... Someday just someday, he will beat

kakarot for good. Him and his stupid face, Vegeta smirked at the thought of him beating up Goku at the world tournament that was coming up. "Daaaaaaad! I

wanna go into the gravity room too! No fair!" the 4 years old Bulla screamed. Vegeta abruptly stopped and looked at Bulla. "You? Gravity Room?" He laughed

heartily and bend down to Bulla. "You'll die soon enough when you go inside there, better get your basics first. It's always good to learn some skills to protect

yourself. Never, ever be like your brother! That useless scum..." He sighed. Bulla being the spoiled little brat she is ran back to her mother, "Mummmm! Daddy

scolded me! He said that I'm a brat!" Bulma gaped at Vegeta and raised her eyebrow. "Vegeta?" She smiled sweetly at him, "No Gravity Room for a year unless

you let Bulla in~" Upon hearing that, Vegeta glared at Bulla fiercely, "How dare you... BRAT!" Bulla sticked out her tongue playfully, challenging Vegeta. Vegeta

sighed and smiled a weak smile, "Oh well... at least SHE wants to fight..."