Mori talked to her mentor and was allowed to spend the night at the Briefs'' house with Trunks and Goten. Again, this was not the first time she stayed the night at any of the boy's houses. It was just persuading her dear master to allow her to do so that was trouble.
Trunks tossed a red ball over to the mysterious alien, "So guys, what should we do?"
Mori shrugged as she tossed the ball over to Goten. The half sayian threw it into the air before said, "How about we go teepee Kame House."
Mori grimaced, "We did that last week. How about something new you moron." Goten growled and threw the ball at her head. Mori easily caught the ball. She then tossed it over to Trunks.
The son of the prince sighed, "Come on guys, stop fighting! We have to do a really good prank and I need your minds to help think of one." Mori tapped the floor with her fingers as Goten fell onto his back and puffed out his chest.
The raven haired kid shot up, "I know what we can do!" The other two kids looked at their friend, waiting for their plans for tonight. "How about we go and put itching powder on Vegeta's sweat rag!"
Trunks groaned, "No! My dad would totally kill me if we did that! I would have to train with him non stop for weeks. Not to mention that he would beat my ass before we even start training."
Mori chuckled, "Shut it Briefs'. Stop whining like an infant. I totally think we should do it! I would love to see that ass writhing and squirming! Let's do it!" Trunks folded his arms and grumbled to him self. Mori looked at Goten who pleaded her to persuade him to do it. She sighed and placed a hand on his shoulder. She pushed his head up and kissed him.
Trunks sat there bug eyed. He pushed her away, "Ew! Why did you kiss me? Gaw! Now I have cooties!"
Mori rolled her eyes and murmured 'idiot'. She stated, "There are no such things as cooties. Now go do this with us before I kiss you again!" Trunks glared at her and stood up.
The three looked at each other. Goten said, "So, how do we get your dad to start training?"
Trunks looked away, "Well I'm not fighting him." The boys looked at Mori.
She looked between the boys and asked, "What?" The boys smiled evilly. Mori had a feeling that she wasn't going to enjoy this.
Vegeta was sprawled over the couch. He flipped through the channels on the television, hoping to find something to watch. A bowl of chips sat on the coffee table in front of him. He dove his hand into the sea of chips and shoved a handful into his mouth. He had to hand it to humans, some things made here was so bad. He sat up briefly to grab his can of beer and chugged it down.
When he placed the can down, a form was in front of the flashing picture box. He noticed who it was immediately, "Move out of the way brat."
Mori's lips twitched upward before she stated, "I thought you wanted to spar with me badly, but I guess you were just saying things to talk. All well, I guess I have to occupy my time with your son then." Vegeta shot up and grabbed the girls hand before she got a chance to turn around.
"Wait. You want to train? Now?" Mori nodded. Vegeta chuckled, "Good." The sayain prince stood up and motioned her to follow. Vegeta opened the glass door and walked out onto the lawn. He said, "The shuts the gravity chamber off at this hour. So we will have to spar the old fashioned way. You ready brat?" He stood in front of her in his fighting stance.
Mori tossed her weights aside. He remembered what Trunks told her, "My dad doesn't work up a sweat easy with me. So try your hardest to make him sweat. Use everything you got." Mori nodded and stood in her stance in turn. She narrowed her eyes, "Bring it asshole."
Trunks found the itching powder and handed it to Goten. The two ran downstairs and found the shelf where Vegeta's, and only Vegeta's, sweat rags were. Goten covered every rag in the itchy dust. Goten then slowly shut the doors. Goten looked at Trunks, who was standing guard, and gave him the thumbs up.
Goten ran over to his friend, "Ok, now let's go up stairs to watch the..." A loud crash emanated from the kitchen. The two looked at each other before they dashed towards that particular area in the house. When they stopped, they saw Vegeta lying in a pile of rubble that used to be the wall. Tunk's face paled, Thank Dende that mom is away on business and that grandpa and grandma are on vacation.
Vegeta growled and stood up. He brushed off debris from his pants. He trudged through the piles of rock and steal. Once he reached the hole, he took off into the night. Trunks and Goten rushed upstairs, pushing each other to get them ahead. They headed to Trunks's room and opened the window wide. The two boys opened the window. What they saw made their jaws drop.
Light flashed from every angel. First the light was in one spot, and then it flashed into another spot. If you had the eyes of a sayian, or a highly trained warrior, you could tell that the light was chi and that it was the two warriors fighting at great speeds.
The boys watched from above as the two fought. Every once in a while, one of them would send a blast that would send one or the other spiraling into another direction.
Vegeta studied the girl closely as they fought. He tried to see if he could see a bit of her race stand out as they fought. A flash of red appeared in one of Mori's eyes. This stunned him only for a second, but that second was just enough time to send the prince straight into his gravity chamber. A cloud of dust spread from the prince.
Vegeta coughed and looked at the rubble of his much loved machine. Mori walked over to Vegeta and hovered above the prince. Her cape was back on her shoulders. A few scratches and bruises touched her skin. She smirked, "I must admit, you are a pretty good fighter. I am done for the night though." She wrinkled her nose, "Might want to wipe off that sweat too."
She then flew up to Trunk's window and stepped inside of the building.
Trunks and Goten high fived Mori, "That was so awesome!"
Goten laughed, "You are so awesome. I can't believe you kicked him into the building!" Mori blushed and shuffled her feet.
Trunks chuckled as well before it died down, "Yeah, about that. I say we fly to your house Goten." Goten tilted his head quesitonly. Trunks pulled two fingers up, "I'll give you two reasons why. First one; my dad will go ballistic when he gets that itching powder on his skin. Number two; my mom will have a cow when she sees the mess tomorrow."
Mori and Goten agreed and flew straight out of the building, towards the Son's house.
Vegeta shook his head to get rid of the dust in his hair. He had to admit, the girl was strong. She might just be the one who he will fight a lot in the future; considering that Goku was dead and more powerful than him, the girl was the only one who he could have a long fight with.
Vegeta looked at the rubble in the kitchen and on the yard. He knew the woman was going to give him a hard time about the destruction, but he could deal with that later. The man walked to his rag closet and opened it. It took a rag and began to wipe the sweat from his face, arms, and chest. He tossed the rag to the side and began his way to the living room.
On the way there, he slowly began itching his face and arms. He saw nothing unusual about this until his began to itch uncontrollably. He growled, "Why am I so itchy?" He dug his nails deep into his skin as he tried to get rid of the itchiness. Red splotches formed over his body as he scratched his body. He yelled, "Why can't I get rid of this! AHHH!"
(Meanwhile, miles away at the Son's household.)
Chi-Chi set a plate of food in front of the boys, "Well I am glad you guys came here. I can't believe you are out of food over there."
Trunks shrugged, "My dad was in a hearty appetite today."
Mori already had her dinner and sat on the couch, by Gohan. The teen already had his meal. Gohan asked her, "Does Piccolo know you're over here?" Mori nodded. The child raised her power level five times in a row to indicate her presence at the household.
Chi-Chi walked over to the couch and sat next to the alien. She picked up a novel and began to read, "There's nothing like reading a good book, huh Mori?"
The alien scratched her hand, "Um, I don't know how to read...or write."
Chi-Chi gasped, "How come you were never taught to write! I swear, Piccolo just doesn't know what is good for you sometimes. He just thinks you should only now how to fight. Typical!"
Gohan rubbed the back of his head, "Well, I kinda know why he didn't teach her. I mean, they live in the middle of no where. The closest to being around people is when she is with the boys or the other Z warriors. She doesn't need to read or write." Mori knew that Chi-Chi didn't like her mentor much, and would find any excuse to tarnish him name.
Chi-Chi sighed, "I suppose that makes sense. I still think she should read."
Mori spoke up, "Its fine ma'am. I'm fine with out learning how. I know how to write my name, and that's all I need to know. I don't want to be around other people. I am much more comfortable around you guys." Gohan smiled and ruffled the girls hair before descending up stairs.
Ta-Da! I noticed I have Mori sweat a lot, but then I realized, she is being raised by Piccolo. So hey, what the hell! Let's make her swear like a sailor.
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