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But I do own this story and Celipa in my story. I thought Fasha or Seripa was the name of the girl on Bardock's team, not Celipa. So I'm still confused on that part.
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Bulma shut the door behind her and was panting like mad. Goku, ChiChi, and 18 were staring at her, wondering where she has been. Goku got up first and stared down his friend. He knew which room she was in, but he was most concerned about his prince's reaction towards her presence. It surprised him that the palace wasn't shaking from his fury yet.
Bulma stumbled her way over to the bed where 18 was at, but made it halfway until she collapsed onto the floor. Running around a palace twice the size as her home back on Earth was just plain exhausting. She looked at the robot-like blonde and blew away the hair strands covering her face. 18 looked back her exhuasted princess and asked her a silent question, 'What?'.
As if the blue haired genius could read minds, she let out a huff and forced her aching body up. She was only able to bring her body to rest on her elbows, but it was better than having her facedown on the bed with her neck craned up uncomfortably.
18 watched boredly as Bulma picked herself up slowly. Once seeing that she can't bring herself to a sitting position, she lyed down on her back so Bulma wouldn't have to strain herself to look up at her. She muttered a thank you and rested her arms down.
She put her head on her hands and blew away a few more strands of hair out of her face. Bulma opened her mouth to say something, but instantly shut it. 18 saw this and grumbled something incoherent. She could tell what she wanted to know, but she was just to tired to word them out. Bulma, when we get out of this shit, you and me are gonna take a little trip to the gym. she thought.
"I just handed Chi my phone once I got bored of running around." she said in a monotone voice. "She was too slow to catch up with me."
Bulma looked up at her blonde friend and smirked. That was her 18 alright, read her just like a book. She let out a ragged laugh before facing her head towards the bed. 18 snickered. Sure, Bulma was a fighter, but she barely had enough stamina to run a four hour marathon, even if she gets breaks! That's why she always went swimming, but as if that helped her!
Both Bulma and 18 were silent as they tuned out of ChiChi's and Goku's chatting. The two's ears pricked up as they heard some loud footsteps from outside. Apperantly, Goku also heard it and went immediately to the door. The time he arrived, the door was forcefully opened and Earth's greatest hero was...BOWING? He was kneeling down to none other than the arrogant prince of this miserable planet, Vegeta. Junior.
His highness looked pissed off. Wonder what stick got up his fucking ass this morning. Bulma thought as she looked at the fuming prince. She saw something poke out from behind him and saw that it was the cute princess- who she can't believe is related to the asshole- Celipa. Bulma cursed under her breathe when she realized that the little girl ratted her out. Thanks a lot kid. Now I have to deal with your fucking brother. Bulma grumbled in her mind.
She tuned out when Vegeta started speaking in his native language again. She only picked up a few things he said like, "idiot", "what", and "now". Goku was sweating like crazy, his eyes were full of obvious panic. He looked towards his troublemaking friend and seeked her help to get him out of the fire. She saw his fear and rolled her eyes, it was the exact same fear he showed whenever she caught him taking some of her food.
Tiredly, she got out of bed and stumbled her way over to them. She leaned on the big saiyan for leverage and looked up, panting, at Vegeta. He looked at her with an expression she could not define. She lowered her sight to the little girl behind the saiyan prince's leg. She waved happily at her and let go of Vegeta's leg. Instead, she moved over to Bulma's spot and latched onto her leg. Bulma smiled and patted her head.
Goku cleared his throat to get the attention of, the obviously distracted, Bulma. She looked at him and glared. It was weak, compared to what he was used to. He was glad that she wasn't lashing out at him. He motioned towards the anger-growing prince. She looked at him and then back to Goku.
"What?" she asked.
Goku motioned towards his highness and sent her a pitiful look. She shrugged and looked at the arrogant snob. He had his arms crossed tightly across his chest and had his eyes narrowed. To put in short words, he was in a haughty mood. She copied his pose and sent a glare his way.
"What do you want you baka." she hissed.
Vegeta glared at her tone and planted his fisted hands on his hips. "I'll have you know wench," he said arrogantly. "that you've invaded my personal quarters, therefore, must be punished." he finished with a smirk.
Bulma sneered at him. "My foot that you will! I didn't invade nothing!" she replied with venom.
"That's not true Miss Bulma. I saw you inside my brother's room and you had a little thingy on your hand." Celipa interrupted.
Ignoring the part about the blue haired princess's hand, Vegeta looked back at her with a smug look on his face. Bulma mentally cursed the young child. How could she rat her out so easily?
Celipa walked up to the blue haired woman and grabbed one of her hands. She inspected it before letting it go. She took her right hand and a small sparkle showed in her eyes. Bulma saw this and closed her hand. Celipa frowned and took both hands to pry open her hand. Bulma tightened her grip until her knuckles turned white.
Vegeta, annoyed at his sister's actions, shot a ki beam at Bulma's exposed hand. She yelped and opened her closed hand. She waved it around and blew on it. Celipa glared at her smirking brother and stomped on his boot. Vegeta rolled his eyes at his little sister's disappointment and simplily kicked her to the side. Celipa landed on her butt and grumbled something about stupid strength and stupid princes. She got up and pointed towards the burned woman.
"I just wanted to show you something!" she stated with poison.
Vegeta glared at the young princess's tone. "I don't give anything. I came here to punish the ugly wench, not to care about her well being." he hissed.
"B-but-"
"Shut up!"
Celipa closed her mouth and crossed her arms tightly against her chest. Aparently these two were just like regular brothers and sisters, they always fight. To make things more embarrassing, the Great Prince Vegeta is picking a fight with a seven-year-old. How mature Prince Ass, very mature.
Mr. High-and-Mighty looked back at the chuckling blue woman and sneered. "Don't think that you're off the hook because of my foolish sister." he stated.
Bulma stopped her stiffled laughter and pouted her lips. She always did this to get out of trouble, it worked with her father, the police, the president, and even Goku. So why not this stubborn jackass? She grew irritated when Vegeta showed no effect to her looks. She stuck her lower lip more at him and gave him the cutest set of Bambi eyes ever. She stopped her cute expression and started growling in anger when the Prince started to have a laughing fit.
He had his head back and was laughing at the ceiling while pointing at her. It was like this guy has never heard a joke before, ever in his life. How am I not surprised? the blue haired woman thought.
Goku, seeing that he could get both him and the girls out of here, rounded the three woman, made sure that he had a grip of all three of them, and put two fingers to his forehead. Vegeta saw this at the corner of his eye and stopped his laughing to raise an eyebrow at his guard.
"Sorry V-man, but I got to show them around. King's orders!" Goku apologized as he teleported them to a different part in the castle.
"KAKAROT!" his prince yelled.
Celipa was still in a daze about what jsut happened. One minute, Kakarot, Bulma, the annoying bruntte, and the boring blonde were in the room. The next, they were gone. The seven-year-old princess turned her head towards her angered brother and tugged on his cape, trying to gain his attention. Vegeta felt a light tug on his cape and looked down at his sister. He uncrossed his arms and crouched down to her level.
"What?" he asked.
She pointed towards the spot where Goku and the others disappeared. "Where did everybody go?" she asked.
Vegeta shrugged. How was he suppose to know, it's not like he could read minds And even if he could, he still couldn't find the baka-of-a-solider Kakarot. The man's completely unpredictable. He stood up straight and walked out the door with his sister in tow. He'll find that idiot and give him a beating for ditching him for those inconsiderate girls. Then he'll give the blue haired wench a punishment for invading his premisses.
Soooooo sorry for ending it short! I have a lot in my mind, not to mention having to publish another story!
*Sigh* I hope you guys could forgive me.
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