Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Dangerous Love ❯ Sparring!? Luana’s Up To No Good... ( Chapter 10 )

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Chapter 11: Sparring!? Luana's Up To No Good...

Vegeta stretched, getting ready for the afternoon tournament. Growling as he listened to his spine crack all the way down from stretching, he wished Celerina had informed them early. It had been nearly 12:06 p.m. when he had finished eating. It had taken him forever to eat. 10 whole minutes! The Saiyan no ouji slammed his fist against the wall.

"Damn it, now I only have 49 minutes to train since stretching took 5 minutes!" His irritation vibrated around him in a heated wave of energy.

"Is it time yet Vegeta!!! IS IT!?" Goku jumped around anxiously. A growl escaped Vegeta's set frown and he turned to glare at the taller Saiyan.

"I don't know Kakerot, why don't you go ask someone over there…" Vegeta pointed lazily to the group of female fighters across the training chamber. Goku jumped up and down, hopping across the chamber like a rabbit with Vegeta rolling his eyes. Usually, Vegeta would have preferred to train alone, but at the moment, he would make an exception. Sighing, thinking of his beautiful Goddess Bulma, Vegeta began training. His Goddess? Vegeta smirked, yeah that sounded right.

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"Shut up Kassidy!" Luana hissed, her bronze hair falling into her face as she looked down at the floor, searching for the Achna ball she had dropped. "For Goddess sake, where did that infernal ball go!" She stomped her foot, searching frantically.

"Oh, there!" Kassidy yelled, pointing at the small black sphere.

"SHH!" Luana demanded once more, glaring at her ditzy friend. Rolling her eyes, she picked up the small black sphere, a devilish smirk taking over her naturally beautiful features.

"Oh I'm so sorry!" Kassidy whispered hoarsely, covering her bright red mouth, accidentally smearing the lipstick. Luana looked at her friend as she moved her hands, containing the laughter that bubbled in her throat.

"A-Alright," She choked out, coughing back the laughter. "Remember the plan?" She crossed her arms, clutching the ball tight in her fist. "It's imperative that you remember the plan…" Luana urged.

"Yes, I remember…but…" She looked a little uneasy.

"BUT WHAT!?" Luana couldn't help herself as her voice echoed through the hall and quickly regained her composure. "But what Kassidy?" She asked, smiling.

"What does imperative mean?" She said slowly. Luana gritted her teeth, smile still in place.

"It means important Kassidy. Now if that's all…shall we continue?" She turned back towards Bulma's door mumbling as the strawberry hair ditz nodded. The name Kassidy is supposed to mean clever. Hmph. Couldn't prove it by her. Opening the door, they tiptoed in, staring at the sleeping figure in the bed. Damp aqua hair clung in strands to her face as her mouth hung slightly open in a deep sleep. Luana's smirk widened as she stared at her oh so vulnerable prey.

"Are you ready Kassidy?" Luana held the Achna ball out to her. Kassidy took it with sun tanned fingers and held it straight above her head.

"Ready when you are Luana." She stared at the ball, eyes clearly concentrated, serious. Luana took Bulma's hand and closed her eyes.

"NOW!" She hollered and the black sphere in Kassidy's hand radiated with electricity. The whole room flashed white, too bright to see. Luana's features shifted like rippling water, bronze hair flowing to a beautiful aqua blue, midnight blue eyes shifting to aqua blue, skin paling. What seemed like Bulma's eyes stared at Kassidy in question.

"Well Kassidy, did it work? Do I look like Bulma now?" Kassidy only nodded and Luana studied her own hands for a moment, seeing the pale smooth skin and flinched. "What a filthy color." She glanced at the bed, seeing her own features, on Bulma's body.

"ALRIGHT!" Luana smirked and flipped her aqua blue hair. "Step one is complete, now for step two…" Luana and Kassidy smirked identically as they looked at each other, then looked over at Bulma's sleeping figure.

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"20 minutes until we start Vegeta…" Krillen reminded him.

"I can tell time myself baldy, now get away from me before I step on you and squash you like the annoying insect you are." Vegeta turned his back to Krillen, folding his arms over his chest. His blue spandex was ripped from training, but he didn't care. He was anxious.

"I could still be training if all these stupid yuppie females weren't in the way…" Vegeta muttered.

"It's not that bad Vegeta…honest…it could be worse…" Krillen coaxed, grinning. One glare from Vegeta and Krillen backed up a step.

"And what could possibly be worse than having my training interrupted by these pathetic females!?" Vegeta growled, his voice vibrating along the walls.

"Well…err…Master Roshi could be dancing around in a thong?" Krillen suggested and laughed nervously. Vegeta was less than amused and grabbed the front of Krillen's shirt.

"I'll give you to the count of three to get out of my face…" Vegeta shoved Krillen away. "One…" Vegeta started, smirking.

"Alright! You don't have to tell me twice!" Krillen ran away from Vegeta to the other side of the room.

"Hmph, useless fool, don't know why he's even bothering entering this tournament, he's going to lose…" Vegeta smirked, closing his eyes. I'm going to beat everyone.

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Luana smirked as she walked down the hallway toward the tournament room. No matter what, all the female warriors had to fight in the tournament.

"My dear sweet Bulma…doesn't it suck to look like me, and have no powers to fight in the tournament." Luana laughed sadistically and smiled wide as she approached the back of an almighty prince.

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Vegeta growled as someone tapped on his shoulder, ready to scream he turned around to look at the one woman who could tame him.

"Onna, what do you want?" Vegeta smirked as she looked down at Bulma's figure, unknowing that it was inhabited by Luana.

"I want you to stay the fuck away from me, that's what I want." Luana spat at him. Vegeta's head cocked to one side, staring at the woman before him.

"What?" He questioned, unsure of what to say.

"You heard me, I don't ever want to see you, touch you, hear you…or anything else again, because every time I so much as think of you, it makes me sick to my stomach." She spat in his face and stormed away, arms crossed. Vegeta frowned as he wiped his face, he could feel the stinging in his eyes and it took him every last ounce of control he had, not to let the crystalline wetness roll down his cheeks.

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"Luana!" Came the candy voice of Celerina. "Luana…" The door opened and Celerina stared at Luana's figure sleeping in bed. Walking to the bed, Celerina smiled, nudging Luana. "Get up, it's tournament time."

Bulma looked up at the person nudging her. "Alright…I'm up…" She mumbled as she let the Sire pull her out of bed and lead her out of the comfortable bed.

"Ah, good, you already have your armor on…lets go." Celerina pulled Bulma out of the room and down to the tournament room. Bulma yawned and rubbed her eyes as she was shoved into the tournament ring.

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"First couple up to fight….LUANA VS. VEGETA!" Celerina's voice bellowed through the room and Vegeta immediately dashed at the unsuspecting Bulma…

AN: TY to all who reviewed, chapters might be slow from now on because I'm grounded from my computer on weekdays. This chapter was full of surprises and don't kill me for the cliffhanger :P. TY again all, especially to mischief maker who makes it a habit to review every chapter. Hope you enjoyed, and I'll try my absolute best to post chapter 12 next weekend, but no promises. P.S. Don't worry all, I hate Luana too! THE BIOTCH! ….:S