Chapter 4: The Best Attack results

AN: Sorry for the mix-up, Ubb is actually spelled Uub. Thank-you for the reviews! Merci! Sorry really board. (Author movements) 'Thoughts'

Vegeta walked up to the stage and eyed Raditz who was gently stroking Frieza's horned head to keep him calm.

"Rad" Vegeta said. "I thought you didn't believe in retaliation."

Raditz lifted his head and gave a slight smirk as he watched Vegeta.

'Well, I can't hurt him but I can mess up his reputation pretty badly.'

Vegeta smirked then walked to his seat and glanced toward his wife's seat, wondering why it was pulled away farther from his and who kept doing so. He looked up suddenly and watched Bulma walk down the aisle with their six-year-old daughter.

"Daddy" Brulla cried out upon seeing her father.

Vegeta smiled and hopped up to take his daughter in his arms. Gently he carried her toward the stage. Frieza shot out his tail trying to trip the prince and princess pair, but years of experience made Vegeta agile so he easily dodged him and sat down in his chair. He clapped her little hands together and sang her a Saiyan lullaby. Brulla placed her soft head against her father's hard shoulder and began to fall asleep. Vegeta gently stroked her blue hair and watched his mate calmly. Bulma walked up and took Brulla in her arms and sat down in her seat.

Vegeta's dark eyes watched the two for the longest of moments before he got slowly to his feet and quietly wandered backstage. Soft mummers ran through the audience as his disappeared behind the curtain. They heard soft voices before he came back in with a yellow envelope. His dark brown tail swung slowly back and forth. Calmly he placed the envelope upon the podium that was set between the two chairs.

"Brolly, you want to read the results?" he asked into the microphone.

Brolly rose slowly to his feet and began walking toward the stage from behind Raditz. Brolly's powerful muscles twitched slightly as he walked forward. His blue-green eyes focused on Vegeta as there was some scattered applause. He reached up and quietly ran his fingers through his golden hair which spiked in every direction. His golden tail tightened its grip about his stomach as Vegeta watched calmly.

"What is the award for?" Brolly whispered when he stood beside Vegeta.

"Best Attack" Vegeta responded before sitting down.

"Okay" Brolly said as he stepped up to the microphone.

"The award for best attack goes to…."

He opened the envelope and glanced at it. A dark frown crossed his lips and he glared sideways at Warrior.

(Ducks down in terror).

"You're joking. Why did he win?"

("People voted").

Brolly glared darkly out at the readers for a moment before he looked down at the paper.

"The winner is Kakarot."

"What!" Vegeta yelped jumping to his feet to see for himself. "Dang, I knew I should have put in more votes for Gohan."

Brolly nodded in agreement then walked off stage as Goku scrambled up the steps. Vegeta pulled a golden trophy out from behind his chair that showed two lions reared in battle. He handed it to Goku and tried to shove him off stage. Goku swerved without thinking and punched him hard and Vegeta punched back. Bulma groaned as she walked forward carrying a crying Brulla. Vegeta instantly placed his gloved fist to his bleeding nose to stop the flow as he watched as Goku licked the blood away from his own busted bottom lip.

"Thanks guys" he called as he jumped down

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