alright another chapter is out :D I'm a bit late on the release because of school stuff. Being a senior is freaking harder than I thought it would be and it doesn't make it easier with having to make decisions on where you wanna go to college :\
enough about me
Shout out to :
Storymaker3469 who had a question - Q: Will they all be the same personality wise, or will there be some differences in how nice, mean, temperamental, etc?
A: To answer your qestion, Yes. There will be subtle hint's at it in this chapter, but it will be totally noticeable in the clone's characteristic in the next chapter or two. I'm glad i got you to laugh a bit , especially in a
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The prince stood in the kitchen with his mouth ajar, his eyes steadily stuck on the image in front of him. upon walking into the Kitchen he had apparently walked into his clone. This Vegeta made him want to gag.
This version of the prince had a ruby red strapless dress,that hugged tightly on to his bulky form nearly on the verge of stretching apart. A yellow scarf tide around his muscular neck. It was Bulma's favorite outfit that the clone was wearing. The clone prince was dressed in the all of her accessories, from the red painted nails, her favorite boots and even had the deep red lipstick painted perfectly on his lips. This clone was dressed very different compared to the others to say the least, yet there were no set of words on his chest to describe this one.
The clone scowled back at the prince,"Ugh, language my dear prince." his voice was the mixer of his wife and himself. It was chilling and ear racking to hear, he simply nodded. With that the clone walked away rolling his eyes as his wife would do.
What the fuck...what type of fuckary is this! This damn clone had on a dress. A fucking dress.
"Are you alright Geta?" Kakarott's voice intrude his thoughts.
He turned around with a pale glare , grabbing Goku by the front of his shirt, "No, everything is not fucking alright!" he hissed in a whisper.
"Don't get mad at me I told you, they were trouble." Goku whined.
"T-Trouble!?... that's a fucking cross-dresser!" he hissed before looking around for his clone.
The younger Saiyan frowned, " Your clone is nothing compared my mine, at least yours had the decency to leave you alone. Mine went and grabbed both of my ba-"
"Goku dear is that you! " another voice piped in.
The younger Saiyan's face drained completely of it's color, he gulped, "Oh no..."
The prince turned around hearing another misconstruction voice behind him. A version of Goku stood wearing his wife's clothing and with his horrible attempt of a bun. Vegeta grimaced at the clone choice of wear, the dress barley came up to his knees let alone mid-thigh. The dress stretched against the clones body built frame.
"O-Oh um, hello dear." he sputtered.
The clone softened his eyes, giving Goku a adorned look, "Oh yay, I thought you might have up and left me here to run away with Veggie-chan. Glad to see my doubts where wrong, me and Bulma-V have been cooking for you and and Veggie-chan." He sighed softly.
"Oh I would never! You can always count on be Chi Chi-G " Goku reassured the clone with a lie. The taller Saiyan kept made sure he responded calmly and correctly. He was not going to suffer at the hands of a Clone with Chi Chi's mentally and his strength. The prince watched as Goku talked with the clone, he was controlling his facial expression with all his power.
I think i should be concerned... he sweat dropped.
"Would you want some food then? " the clone asked twirling a loose strand with his finger. Moving closer to the Saiyan much to Goku display.
"Nope. Me and Vegeta ate already, thanks any way.. " Goku rejected scooting away from the clone.
This is my chance to escape ..Vegeta thought slipping away from Goku and his clone awkward interaction. He knew the younger was screaming internally in his head as the prince ignored him.
I don't got time to be fucking with these clones He sighed to himself once he made it to the hallway. He didn't not need that image of himself inside the his wife's clothing still wondering how he managed to get it on anyway. He did have to say, his clone looked damn fine compared to Kakarott's mess of a clone. At least mine had some class.
From the corner ahead of him, the prince could see a small shadow moving to the right. That something was moving towards the closest in the hallway, that particular closest had Vegeta's snacks and junk food in it. The figure was about Trunks height Damn Trunks, trying to eat my stash with this shit going on. Trunks was already in the closest when Vegeta got to the closet. He had already gotten inside the room. The prince scowled as he also found an scouter outside the door. So he was in the lab again too the brat is getting it this time.
Vegeta grabbed the scouter from the ground, it was useless but he knew Bulma had worked hard replicating the tech for her own benefit. His ears perked, something from inside of the closet had fallen over. The prince opened the door see what mess his son had made. The food had fell on top of him, leaving Trunks presumably stuck, his feet flailing wildly above the hep of box's that held his delicious snacks. Vegeta chuckled at his son's little down fall.
Vegeta walked towards his son's waving feet, and grabbed his foot, pulling him up to see him face to face. Instead of light blue eyes there were two black piercing ones.
Vegeta jerked his head back from the face. It was a child, just not Trunks.
The child had the same blue spandex Vegeta wore, but the armor he had on had his family's royal crest embed on the right of the chest plate. A deep red cape was attached to his armor as well. The child's flame like gravity defining hair with bangs in front of his baby like features , a scowl that only matched Vegeta's glared back.
' Kid Vegeta' read in thin sliver fount on his chest, the prince narrowed his eyes. A child? He noted the sliver fount on his chest, it was different just like the clone's on the kitchen.
"Um are you just gonna stare at me or what? Mama say's it's not polite to do that... " The clone said softly. His voice was very baby like Trunks had been when ever he had started to talk. Must be around 3...
" Who are you? " Vegeta asked already knowing the answer.
The small prince blinked blankly, " Um... I'am Prince Vegeta , Prince of all Saiyan of Planet Vegeta... " he replied back as if he wasn't sure he was saying it right. Vegeta grimaced a bit, it was quite clear that the boy was just getting the ropes of understanding his status as a prince.
"How old are you Prince Vegeta? " Vegeta asked testing his theory.
The child looked at his fingers and started counting. he's definitely young if he's counting with his fingers.
"I'm three " he said happy and proudly wiggling four fingers.
" and why are you in here Vegeta? " he said testing his child like clone.
" ..err... I came out this box thing this morning. I don't remember how i got there so then i started looking for my Mommy cause she always knows what to do but I got lost looking for her so then I got hungry, and I went in here cause I smelled food.. " he scrunched up his nose sniffing the the snacks in the room.
"I see.." he murmured observing the child.
"What's your name? " Kid Vegeta said.
"Call me Vegeta, kid. " he placed kid Vegeta back on the ground. The boy broke out into a wide grin, "Really! " he examined. Vegeta nodded nursing the boy out the closet.
"It makes sense, you look alike to my papa but your short like me." Vegeta chuckled a bit, He was not going to punish the small boy for wandering into the room but he sure as hell wasn't going to the boy stay in there either. The smaller prince frowned when Vegeta closed the door, "For now on brat your staying by me."
"Why is that I have to come with you? " Kid Vegeta question raising an eyebrow.
" Aren't you hungry kid? " Vegeta question back and began walking back to the kitchen. In truth Vegeta didn't feel safe leaving the naive version of himself wander around. He got an stomach growl in response. "Alright then.." he agreed. Vegeta grabbed kid Vegeta so he wouldn't get lost walking back.
Walking back through the kitchen to continue the search, he could Goku eating some food, with tears in his eyes streaming down his cheeks shuddering with evry bite. What's wrong with his ass now..
" Kakarott why in hell's name are you crying " Vegeta said coldly.
Goku jumped at Vegeta's sudden voice. Vegeta sat across him looking at him in the face with disdain on his face.
"Vegeta, H-He hit me, they both did!, Bulma-V and Chi Chi-G hit me cause I said 'No' when he asked me to eat his food! !" Goku said crying like a child.
"Kakarott! ! If you don't stop acting like an Imbecile! Just tell the Damn Clone to Fuck off !"
"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE! ! The Damn Clone's will. Fuck. Me. Up. I do repeat they will grab my ball's and turn them into Mochi rolls. " He reached over the table grabbing the prince's shoulders, his eye's looking petrified. " They even threaten me with needles and worms Vegeta."
Vegeta almost fell down at the mention of worms, those bazaar looking creatures. The Clone's must have fucked him up badly, the Saiyan was curing more than usual. "Can I have Your food then.."
Goku and Vegeta almost jumped when Kid Vegeta asked for Goku's food. Vegeta had forgotten he had him on his hip.
Goku hesitantly nodded yes, and gave his food to the mini Vegeta. He was sure they wouldn't get mad for giving his food to a child. He hoped. Soon as the child starting eating Goku turned to talk to Vegeta.
"Is that Another clone? " Goku asked looking at the little clone eat gaining a little control over his voice.
Vegeta nodded his head yes in response.
"So I'm guessing a Child version then " He question.
"Yes." he said .
"BURP!"
Goku and Vegeta turned to Kid Vegeta, who had Burped. "Excuse me... " He said politely waving his bowl around smiling .
"And Polite too" Goku said.
"Can I have Candy now, Mommy says I could if I eat my food, Can I ? " Kid Vegeta said looking at the Two Saiyans.
" Oh, Sure you can" Goku said in a baby voice. He went in the pantry and got some suckers for Kid Vegeta.
"Vegeta you never told me, you were so adorable as a little kid, even Chi Chi would hug him. " Goku said adorning kid Vegeta.
"Kakarott Will you Shut up ! !" Vegeta said with a red face.
"Vegeta if there is a kid version of you maybe I have one too." Goku said. with a worried face.
"What, afraid to let another version of your self free roam? " Vegeta said sarcastically looking at Goku's face.
"...Yes, Let's just say I was VERY Naive. In comparison to Goten at my age , he would be consider as scientist. " Goku said grimly.
" In other words, your Retarded " Vegeta said.
"I AM NOT Retarded. ... just a little slow " Goku added softly.
Holding a laugh " How slow may I ask " Vegeta said smirking.
" I didn't know the difference between girls and boy's until I was 12 " Goku said sadly while putting his head down.
" Wow, You sound Dumb " Kid Vegeta said laughing .
" Well Kakarott, let's start. Looking for your Retarded clone , before the world ends.. "
Goku frowned," For your information, I saved the world if you haven't notice."
The prince snorted," That's because they got lucky the first time, I don't think it can handle a Kakarott- apocalypse." he joked.
" well ..Someone has to keep the other clones in check. "
"Just tell your cross-dressing clone, or are you afraid? " Vegeta teased.
" I can do it ! That Fucking clone is not making me his bitch... " Goku yelled and stomped towards whatever direction the clones were at.
" What's a cross dresser? " Kid Vegeta asked.
"Nothing for you to worried about.. " Vegeta stated.
"Alright."
"Umm. ..Dad? "Trunks voice peeked through suddenly from behind Vegeta.
Vegeta turned around to see his son looking very confused, he woke up to various version's of his father walking around and was unsure whom was his real one.
"It's me, the real one." he answered to clear up the boy's confusion.
The purple hair prince nodded as she took note of the child in his lap. He raised a eyebrow at his father. "Don't ask, We're going to Goten's, I'll explain when we get there " he said more of an order.
The taller Saiyan appeared back toward Vegeta, he had various swollen lumps on his head , "So were are we going to search first? "he sighed sheepishly.
"We're going to your house first " Vegeta stated.
Goku raised an eyebrow " Why, may I ask ?"
" I don't think the clone's around here are capable of watching these two " Pointing towards Trunks and Kid Vegeta " If that clone can Fuck up the Universe's Biggest Man Child Which is one of its strongest protectors, Then Gohan and Videl sound like Gold babysitters to me. " Vegeta explained.
Goku frowned at Vegeta's insult " Ok, Makes sense, let's go th- "
"Where the fuck are you Son Goku! I'll show you a Bitch!" Chi Chi- G voices roared through the Kitchen. Goku paled, "Crap."
Vegeta grabbed Trunks with his free hand and griping Goku's shirt with the other," Go!Go!" Goku fumbled frantically bring his index and pointer finger to his forehead.
Goku's clone with his wife's clothing ran into view shirtless and red eyed, foaming at the mouth," GET OVER HERE!"
"Fuck this shit i'm out!" he yelped teleporting the four Saiyans out of Capsule corp.
A slight improvement from last chapter I say, still not to my liking a hundred percent maybe 75% at least. If you made this far, please don't be afraid to review and tell me how you felt about it ;D i think next chapter will be some what to my current style of writing. Don't forget to check out my other stories, The stars in you was just updated this week, it's a DBZ story with an Oc as the main focus ;p Don't worry it's not Mary sue'ish XD. Well the first chapter's are but it got whipped into shape pretty quick.
-K47
