Chapter 13

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Last time on DBZ!

Yamcha scowled and punched Trunks with all his strength into his face. Trunks shouted and flew towards the wall. He went through the wall with a loud crash. Trunks scowled and stood up when something caught his eye. It was Vegeta, he was running down the hall. MAD AS HELL.


"DAD!" Shouted Trunks. Vegeta growled and pushed Trunks out of the way as he stormed into the room. There were no words to explain his anger. It was just indescribable. He felt like killing, killing someone something. And he knows exactly who to use all that anger on. Trunks stood up, he scowled and clenched his fists. He want's a part of this. Why did Yamcha act this way? Was he not one of his closest friends? He shook his head and walked by the door and decided to watch this little scene.

Vegeta said nothing. He ran into the room and pinned Yamcha against the wall in a nano-second. Bulma frantically put on some clothes and leaned against the wall. She watched as her husband was going to do only Kame knows what to the poor man. Should she stop this? I mean, he was Bulma's friend. She rolled her eyes, what a good morning.

"Ve-g-g-eta. Listen man I know what your thinking, you want to kill me, but I need to know something that's driving me crazy!" said Yamcha. His voice was shaky, trepidation. He didn't really know what to do. Vegeta's strength is far greater than his, and words aren't going to get him out of this sticky situation. He closed his eyes as Vegeta raised his fist. Vegeta's fist was shaking, trying to gather all of his strength possibly into one punch. To end all of this, when suddenly...he turned Super Sayian. Bulma's and Trunk's eyes bugged out of their sockets. Teaching Yamcha a lesson was one thing, but killing him was another.

"What the? How did Vegeta turn blonde?" thought Bulma. She turned her gaze at Yamcha who was now...crying. Yamcha was crying, he was sweating, and he was praying. Praying to Kame to give him a second chance to live. Vegeta opened his eyes. He took one glance at Bulma who was shaking. He glared at Yamcha. His scowl deepened just by looking at the weakling. He raised his fist higher ready to blow. His golden aura sky rocketed, and Yamcha was pretty much about to pee his pants.

"Tell me one thing weakling." said Vegeta. Vegeta spoke, but it was venomous. It was low, and dangerous. Yamcha gulped. Probably his last gulp. Vegeta chuckled with pure evil, and stared at the man. "Why would Kame let someone like you, live..." And with that said and done he was ready to punch, when suddenly.

Goku.

Bulma and Trunks fell anime style as Goku Instantly Transmitted into the room behind Vegeta. Goku was not joking. He was dead serious. He had his game face on. He was inches away behind Vegeta. He turned Super Sayian and grabbed Vegeta by the shoulders and threw him to the side of the room.

Yamcha clutched his throat. Thanking Kame for Goku to come and rescue him. Vegeta growled and threw a punch at Goku, who dogged it. "KAKKAROT!" He growled and ascended even more.

"No Vegeta, this isn't the right way to settle this. Killing Yamcha isn't the best thing to do." said Goku.

"Yes it is! I have had enough of this IMBECILE! He needs to die for Kame sake!" shouted Vegeta.

"I know that what he is doing is wrong, but killing isn't right. Remember Vegeta you've changed, you know better than that."

"I am the Prince of All Sayians! I do what I wan't to do and no one can stop me!"

Yamcha's eyes bugged out as he watched the two legendary Super Sayian discuss if he should live or not. This was crazy. He decided that maybe it was time to speak up and defend himself until Vegeta suddenly punches Goku into the abdomen. "Ok maybe I should stay quiet a little bit longer."

"Agh! Vegeta please listen to me! I'm going to talk to Yamcha, there is not really necessary!" said Goku as he stood up.

"Kakkarot, get out!" he said pointing out the window. He was clenching his teeth, trying to control his anger. He completely forgot that his wife and son were watching this whole scene.

Bulma furrowed her eyebrows and grunted. "Hey! Don't act like if I'm not in the room anymore! Yamcha you asswhole!" She started marching towards him, hands planted firmly on her hips. "Look at all this crap that your causing! Why can't you just leave us alone! LEAVE MY FAMILY ALONE! I don't love you anymore! Maybe if you didn't cheat on me and abuse me, then MAYBE I would still be yours, but guess what! YOU DID, AND I'M NOT YOURS! SO BOOHOO!" She kicked Yamcha in the stomach. She stuck her tongue out at him and held her head high and stomped out the door, "Come on Trunks, I'm going to go make you some pancakes, Vegeta do you want some pancakes?" She asked across the room.

His eyes widened at how crazy this woman could be. His stomach growled and he couldn't help but curse under his breathe. "Whatever..." mumbled Vegeta. He descended and so did Goku. "Listen Kakkarot, FINE do whatever you wan't but if i ever see that weakling again I'm going to send him to oblivion!" He said. He turned to Yamcha, he looked down at the whimpering baffoon and spit at his face.

Goku rubbed his temples and sighed. "Wow what Tuesday..."


SOOOO WHAT YOU THINK! :D QUICKIE CHAPTER YAY! GUESS WHAT IM BORED SO DEAL WITH IT! BUAHAHAHAHAA! NEXT CHAPTER IS A LOT OF BV ITS SUUUPPPERRR CUTE SO GET READY! :D

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