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Chapter Eight

"So you're related to that baka Kakkorot?" Vegeta said as a smirk crept across his features.

The peasant with the messy hair was certainly a clone of the thicko Saiyan back at playgroup, the only difference being he had a large scar across his cheek and was wearing unmistakeable Saiyan battle armour.

He was the only of the three to be wearing true armour, and yet he looked to be the weakest with the exception of the blonde female of course she was obviously just there for show.

Turles growled loudly then frowned, "Yes unfortunately I am his twin, but I can assure you I am the strongest and I'm also not a pushover like that clown."

Vegeta broke his smirk into a frown, maybe he could get along with this Turles they both had one thing in common hating Kakkorot.

"I certainly hope that you are, this fight would not be any fun if I could just blast you into the next dimension."

Brolley and the girl laughed at this comment, Turles chuckled his tail flickering with excitement at the prospect of a fight and not just any fight he was going to brawl with the prince of his people.

What a showdown.

The tallest Saiyan chuckled menacingly as he wrapped his tail back around his waist. "My, my arrogant aren't we?"

Vegeta grinned in response, he knew he could be arrogant and he didn't care. His priority was making sure the baka girl Bulma was kept safe, these imbeciles were obviously dangerous they had just after-all blown up a highway and half destroyed a crowded restaurant.

His eyes glistened with the prospect of fighting the new kids on the planet, their was nothing the Saiyan prince liked better than a good duel; he would teach those clowns a lesson that was for sure!

"Hey Eighteen, do you have anymore of the grape juice?" Radditz asked as he smirked towards the blonde haired kid, she chuckled in reply and shook her head.

'Eighteen Pfft what kind of a stupid name is that?' Vegeta mused to himself as he prepared for the first attack; it looked like the leader Brolley was going to fight first, so long for leaving the best until last.

Radditz cursed as he continued to pay his attention to the loud mouthed prince; his eyes kept flitting down to the cute girl on the ground. He was surprised she hadn't scampered away by now.

Brolley was really taking his time, Vegeta was growing impatient by the time this kid attacked he would have graduated high school! "Are you going to attack or not coward." He ultimated as he clenched his fists into tight balls and growled loudly.

The girl called eighteen was still laughing menacingly, she looked much older than her age and was wearing a strange green jogging suit with her hair cropped short; she did look extremely pretty, although to Vegeta she was the face of a monster.

Radditz interrupted the awkward silence after Brolley did not answer Vegeta. "Hey Brolley, why don't we play rock, paper, scissors to make it fair."

"Never, I am the strongest hence I am the leader. It's just me and Vegeta." Brolley growled as he flew closer to the smirking Saiyan prince.

"Just to let you know before I kill you; I am the legendary super Sayan… something that you will now never aspire to become kid." Brolley hissed as he grinned manically and began to power up much to Vegeta's amusement and surprise.

How could this baka child be a super Sayan? Absolutely impossible, Vegeta was the only Saiyan with the powers to beable to reach that level and even he needed much much more training before he could even contemplate being almost there.

Nobody knew how strong he actually had to become, as it had been centuries since the transformation of the Saiyan.

The prophecies however all fell on Prince Vegeta, it was his fate and his duty…

This Brolley child was obviously delusional, he looked a little older than the prince of all Sayans and was built like a fighting dog.

Huge muscles, and piercing black eyes with a flickering tail. This kid was not one to be messed with. Then again Vegeta didn't care who or what he messed with providing he was the one in the fight.

"I think your brain must be the size of a peanut if you think you're a super Sayan. Obviously you don't know who I am." Vegeta laughed threateningly as he pointed to the group of bakas.

They really needed to be taught a lesson, and a lesson they were going to get…

"You've picked the wrong Saiyan to mess with!" Yelled Vegeta as he finally began to power up, gathering as much energy as he could muster until he glowed a bright blue and the air began to crackle.

Brolley remained motionless as the ground rumbled down below and the dust began to rise into the air like a smog cloud. Vegeta continued to power up screaming loudly as his body absorbed even more ki.

If he wanted he could blow the entire planet into the next universe, there was only one Saiyan stronger than the prince and that was of course his father King Vegeta.

It meant back at the pre-school in reality they had little to no hope in controlling the Royal brat when he got in a true temper tantrum.

Bulma gasped as the ground began to crack under her feet, it was a real life earthquake and here she was standing outside a half destroyed McDonalds!

Around her people were darting about searching for shelter, even the paramedics and rescue team were cowering under a sheet of metal and seemed to be praying.

Nobody had any idea that this was no ordinary earthquake; they were all completely oblivious to the four children three with fluffy brown tails; hovering above their heads.

Bulma quickly sidestepped as a large chunk of brick fell from the top of the burger joint narrowly missing her.

Not one bystander stopped and helped, even the nosy woman from earlier had disappeared probably to protect herself from the 'earthquake' everyone completely ignored the cute little four year old staring aimlessly into the sky.

Brolley smirked, as Vegeta rushed forward and punched him square in the stomach; it hurt much more than he'd anticipated however he still didn't fight back much to Vegeta's anger.

"COWARD!!! I'll teach you to just stand there!" Vegeta lifted his left hand into the air and released a huge ball of energy straight into the face of Brolley who blinked and frowned.

"Please don't tell me that's all you've got?" Brolley muttered, "Pffft Super Saiyan whatever were you thinking. You're nothing but a pathetic royal cockup."

Bulma was suddenly blinded as a bright golden light blazed all around, it felt to the little girl like the sun had came crashing down to Earth in the exact spot she was standing.

This was way weird.

Screaming seemed the best option as she ducked into a braced position and covered her eyes, damn why didn't she still that crazy old turtle mans sunglasses when she'd had the chance?

Vegeta seemed right now the least of her problems, where was Goku when she needed him?

Goku was in fact hurtling towards the bright golden light. He was still miles away and his flying nimbus looked like it was getting tired, it was beginning to slow up more and more as it whizzed through the big puffy white clouds.

"Cmon Nimbus! Bulma's in trouble." Goku mumbled anxiously as he petted the side of the small yellow flying cloud. This seemed to help, it moved with a little more power as the ground blurred beneath the young Saiyan.

In no time he would reach the battle zone, what was that pest Vegeta up to? Causing more trouble no doubt.

Disclaimer: Hi all!

Sorry for the delay in posting this, I have been really busy writing all my fanfics I have way to many to be considered healthy:-D

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