Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Affliction of Preparation ❯ Fighting for Acceptance ( Chapter 2 )
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By: flame-washu 
In Capsule Corp. Bulma and Vegeta get a chance to give into each other, and things become really heavy.
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Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Drama / Romance | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 03.12.2008 | Updated On: 03.12.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 236 | Status: Completed
In Capsule Corp. Bulma and Vegeta get a chance to give into each other, and things become really heavy.
Enjoy and Comment!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Drama / Romance | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 03.12.2008 | Updated On: 03.12.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 236 | Status: Completed
Chapter 2 - Fighting for Acceptance
The stars in the sky hadn’t move all night, just stared back at the warriors, giving them guidance and praising them for their soon to be crisis. Capsule Corp. slept. Bulma crashed on the couch, Mrs. Briefs fell asleep in the master bedroom in her nightgown, and Dr. Briefs had once again fell asleep working on those crazy experiments, Mrs. Briefs would say.
Vegeta distinctively stayed awake. He was only wearing spandex shorts, with the remote control in his hands for the TV. There was nothing on for him, so he shut it off and threw the remote. He tossed and turns, as somehow he was aching for attention. The prince bored, he had returned to the Gravity Chamber, and began to train intensively all night.
He unknowingly trained until the sun woke up, drifting over the horizon to shed its light on the City. Vegeta was lying on the floor, completely used in overwhelming intents of training, he felt so tired he could die. His muscles ached, and he was unable to regain his strength to get back up. Bulma woke up shocked; her alarm's volume was maxed up the whole way. "Wagh!, must've rested my foot on the alarm volume." She yelled as she jumped up out of her bed. She began the morning by brushing her hair, reading a magazine with stereo buds in her ears, and checking on Vegeta in the capsule. "Oh no!" Vegeta, you’re unable to help yourself! I'll be right there, hold on." She yelled staring in the call-up camera into the pressurized chamber with Vegeta's body completely useless. She ran out of the dome-shaped house, and ran out into the lawn, and into the capsule. "Oh no!" Vegeta, are you okay?" she said leaning towards the slaughtered body. "You have to stop this; I don’t want you to outdo yourself just to show off! You need to rest again, and when you decide to train again, take it easy!" She advised to him, worried for his life, she picked him up slowly, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "Wai...Wait I don't need help woman, I can take care of this pain myself!" he weakly groaned. Bulma ignored and helped him into the house. Mrs. Briefs appeared into the living room. "Oh no!" Is the poor guy alright? Is he going to be alright?" She asked with her frequent closed eyes. Dr. Briefs stared in a path of continuation of his situation. -Vegeta is strong but he wont be able to take care of himself anymore if he keeps this up.- He thought finishing the bacon and eggs breakfast for everyone. "You...crazy people...I don’t need help, just leave me alone!" He grasped on the couch he was laying on. Bulma crossed her hands. - Please, Vegeta take it easy.- she thought getting more blankets and pillows.
Goku had fought with Chi-Chi again about the Gohan training/studying situation. "Hey! I thought we had an agreement that we would share our needs for Gohan!" Chi-Chi yelled tugging Gohan's shirt. Goku tugged as well. -Just as I have feared they are fighting over whatever I was supposed to do.- Gohan thought breaking free of their grasp. He saw his friend dino Icarus waiting at the window; He ran to him and smiled. "Yay, I'm so glad you came Icarus! Please take me away!" he said completely ignoring Goku and Chi-Chi's jaw-dropped expression. Gohan hopped on Icarus and flew out of his own area. Goku and Chi-Chi then ran to the window watching him fly away. Still retaining that surprised expressions.
"Yah, hah ha." I beat him fair and square!" The annoying greaseball said upon the Mayor's Office. The mayor holding a golden box waits for the time for him to grant Hercule the Key to West City's Connections Building giving him access all data recorded for the City's apprentices. Making him the most respected man across half the Globe. The Permitter Guard came in to welcome the Savior of the city. "After the parade, we will gift you for helping us defeat The Warlord." The Warlord Domain had an evil Monster that kept threatening West City, to destroy and steal things. Hercule claimed to defeat such an enemy. Hmm suspicious.
Bulma poured bubble soothing liquid into the bath tub, turning the water to very sensatious heat. She made sure it was perfect...fit for a price. She went and got Vegeta from his bed halfly remaining in his weakened state. She carefully carried him into the bathing room. She closed the door and kept their privacy. "What are you doing? I feel...ugh...fine..ugh hugh" Vegeta coughed weakly. Bulma sensitively stripped Vegeta of his tight clothes and dipped him in the beautiful and relaxated bathtub. "What are you doing? How dare you expose me carelessly, you act like its nothing to be ashamed of!" Vegeta painfully said, then softly sighed as the enticing water absorbed through him. Bulma smiled unashamed. "Hey, I'm only trying to help you. Besides, we "seen" each other before." Logically speaking she was correct. But it had been so brief, a blinked second of their open bodies to each other. Had it been stored in their minds for an eternally irremovable image? She sat their caressing Vegeta with the soaped sponge, and cleansing his body. Vegeta hoarsely smiled in a stressed relaxative feeling.
Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan rearrived at West City in the early afternoon, hearing the news on a radio that Hercule Satan was going to receive a very prized possession because he had claimed that he had defeated The Warlord Domain's crew. Suspicious... Gohan saw that Hercule was not the acclaimed defeater of the Warlord, his fake laughs and his fake pride almost made Gohan gag. Goku, Piccolo and Gohan stood there as the admitter slowly prized Hercule with the key. The Furry Mayor picked it up and as slowly as possible handed it to Hercule. Out of nowhere the door forsently opened and an almost unseen force had come and snatched the key, unrevealing to anyone else but the three supernatural warriors. Assuming another thief had came and claimed the key the man ran out at top speed. Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan began to split up searching the man, section by section, they searched the city, and suddenly Goku caught the force in his eyes. He chased him with all the ground speed he had. Suddenly he was turned west of the city. He came across an entrance. That had leaded into a dangerous and scattered ambushing forest. The Guard stood there in complete shock. "Hey are you okay." Goku called, the guard was overall in a state of shock. "It must've been the thief. Don't worry I'll take care of it!" Goku said with a gleeful smile and angered eyebrows. The Guard remained in an unmotional stat as Goku rushed into the forest to chase after the Thief. The Guard soon fell over like an unstabled action toy. Goku felt the speeded sense move father and farther away to the coast. He jumped from tree to tree, revealing the identity more and more, even without familiarism. He knocked a few rocket launcher guys blocking his way, and would not leave him alone. The closer he got the more it was clear, why he had stolen the key. Suddenly, He came across a cave with a blue circled aura protecting it from any entrance to boot. He thought for a moment, that the man had just been here. Goku tried to walk in the cave, but was shot down by the shocks that glistened from the aura. He then progressed forward, getting the feeling that the force was not in the cave, he was still ahead. When he reached the coastline, a small house had appeared ahead of Goku. Assure of his targeted destiny, he dashed right in to the houses' yard.
A moment of passion tempted the air of the bathroom; Vegeta had cutely fallen asleep in the bathtub. Bulma stared in a deep wonder. Without thinking, well only thinking that they've done it a million times, she kissed him...he kissed her. It was too unreal. Life had boldly awakened the two of them. They stared at each other for moments before they could accept. Bulma felt ashamed for doing it in an unwarned way. Vegeta was not mad, that seemed to soothe Bulma of his maddening grips, and fits. But he blinked, she blinked. The room enclosing them, held in way too tight. She almost cried Vegeta now fully healed of his aching muscled laughed sweetly as if he accepted their moment. They both laughed, they felt safe deepening in each others eyes, their wonders, and their pasts, seemed to click. Bulma eventually waited outside for Vegeta to get dressed, and cover himself back up in that usual saiyan pride. The door opened. Vegeta walked right past her as if nothing had happened. She sighed, and then smiled. He then smiled as well, walking back to his apartment obviously planning his next time to train in the Gravity Chamber. "Train hard..my prince." She whispered to herself lightly.
He rushed in, seeing nothing but old-time clutter in the hut. The elder man sat, staring at Goku. "Hey, I know you don't want to, but you have to give back that box. Or I will be forced to turn you in." Goku said. Like the man had a choice, the only advantage seen to Goku is that he was really quick, and fast. The man stumbled trying to pick his words faithfully. Goku looked as the man thought deeply. "He didn’t deserve it...Hercule; he did not defeat the warlord. The truth is that he had heard about me defeating him, it would be for great honor I suppose. He then placed the credit for himself! Idiot, I had defeated the Warlord with my bare hands, not with just those, but with my bare feet." He said slamming his steritious fist on a wooden end table. Goku nodded. "All it took, was a face to face stand off, two kicks and and a hardened punch, and he was out like a rock, I threw his enourmous self in the lake so no one would find him. But somehow that slipped. I was wrong to have stolen the key, but it is however rightfully mine!" he said giving closure to the matter. Goku nodded. "I understand, but the city is under a lot of stress, I'm sorry but I have no choice but to return the key, I will leave unmentioned sir." Goku said with a commanding voice. The man nodded. He looked down accepting his failure to send his credit. "Please, tell me where the key is." Goku asked. "Let's see...Where did I hide that thing?" "Ah yes!" he said with a light. Goku leaned forward for the area location of the key. "Yes...I hid it in an aura protected cave, you wouldn’t be able to enter with the force blocking the way right. I must undo the charm for you..." He stopped in ease, pulling his hands out to break the spell with a hand absorbing energy, and Karmissan language word. He had undone the spell. "There I have granted you the entrance to the cave." he said with a weak smile. Goku smiled too. "Hey, don’t worry. At least I will know the truth of the defeat, all my own." He said too charmfully. He left with a wave. He had returned to the cave and retrieved the key, and ran back to West City. He entered the waiting crew, and faithfully handed over the key to the mayor. "Okay now where were we..." He started to state. Goku thought deeply on the way back down here. "Hey! By the way Hercule didn’t defeat the Warlord, It was an elderly man. Believe what you want to, just know and be aware of the truth" Goku said. Piccolo and Gohan entered smiling dazzled with Goku's faithful performance. The Mayor started to stutter and bark weakly. "Ahaha, ha ha." Yeah whatever. You're saying that an old member defeated the Warlord and I didn’t. I would laugh all day to that, Ahaha!" He grumbled annoyingly, tempting Piccolo to blast him. The admittance was deprived of Hercule, the mayor, and the admitter. They continued on, giving the dirtball the prized key. The Three-grouped warriors exited, and laughed with enjoyance of Hercules mere stupidity. With that, knowing that in their appearance they had not accomplish anything. But in their minds they know they did. They flew out of the city with a feeling of small progress flowing through them, had the sun coming down again.
The Setting sun shined and shadowed upon the Capsule Corp Buildings.
Vegeta had followed Bulma's advice and stayed on the slight soft side of his training, so he doesn’t wipe himself with each time he pushed himself to hard. With an overachievement of 450x gravity, he wiped his sweat with a white towel and walked out of the chamber, initially setting off the engine. He walked in the Dome house. Seeing Mrs. Briefs baking her late afternoon cookies. Vegeta walked pass her, and saw that Bulma was listening to her stereo buds, and reading that damned magazine. He attempted to walk in and say hi. But he was somehow forced to deprive it, he walked pass and headed for his own apartment. He laid down blush to the previous moment they had, he enhanced in vigouring chapters, and he pulsed of himself. Reaching down his pants to... (knock knock) His door was being stalked. He stopped what he was doing, and turned to his normal state. "Hey Vegeta!, I made cake for my dad's birthday today, do you want to join and eat?" She asked closing her eyes sending the sweetness onto Vegeta. Vegeta smiled and replied with a shy yes. -Just to think, all the early bickering we did, we finally turned it into positive relationship energy.- Bulma thought as she linked arms with Vegeta. They ate and yell, laughed, and cried, as they celebrated Dr. Briefs 45th birthday. "In celebrations to you honey, for all that you've achieved and succeeded in your works, I'm so proud of you for making it this far honey!" Mrs. Briefs toasted and kissed her husband on the cheek, and all the guests drank, except for Vegeta who was just accessing the situation. His shyness seemed to attract Bulma to him wanting to nudge on his bulky shoulder not be scared, and to be a stranger. The party slowly died out, Dr. and Mrs. Briefs fell asleep lovingly in their bed. Bulma crashed in her bed, and along with Vegeta in his Apartment.
It was 2:45 in the morning, and Bulma had woke from a sudden urge to go to the bathroom. When she was finished she checked up on Vegeta in his room. She stared at him with a very strong and tempting smile. She progressed forward to Vegeta's sleeping state. Bulma was fatally attracted to him, so she breathed him, saw him, and smelled him. She lay beside him. Once again calling him her prince. She nudged at his muscular chest, and started to lay on him and praise him. Vegeta had awoken almost 80 unconsciousness. He was only aware of Bulma's presence. He frowned almost contentedly; Bulma was uncontrollably drawn to that. For the second time in their dramatic history, she kissed him, taking the love in forcefully. She had erupted in needs of Vegeta, Both accepted. They had made passionate love. Their bodies against each other, the connection was perfect. She would wait for her prince to give in.
Vegeta, had awoken stripped of his defenses, He got up, leaving the exhausted Bulma to lay in peace. He dressed and continued with a little more intense training. He thought hard and good about this new relationship. He then smiled and continued to push his limits, still thriving to surpass "Kakarot". He still wanted his body to overcome, the original saiyan form, and enter the golden state of the saiyan existence.
The City slept in conversions of even more intense situations. Gohan has another road ahead of him, and it was a bumpy one. Goku is going to face a new threat that had revealed itself on earth. Vegeta continues to push himself so hard, that he had to decide to move to a more intense planet, on a ship. Bulma awaits Vegeta in shocking news. The Warriors road became thicker. The Arrival of the deadly informed Androids drew near; the next year to come is bold, scary, and suspenseful.
Wait for my next Year to come in this adventure, and passively dramatic secret. I will share my secrets with only you, next time on Dragon Ball Z - Affliction of Preparation. The next chapter will arrive to you shortly!
Review!!
Flame-Washu
The stars in the sky hadn’t move all night, just stared back at the warriors, giving them guidance and praising them for their soon to be crisis. Capsule Corp. slept. Bulma crashed on the couch, Mrs. Briefs fell asleep in the master bedroom in her nightgown, and Dr. Briefs had once again fell asleep working on those crazy experiments, Mrs. Briefs would say.
Vegeta distinctively stayed awake. He was only wearing spandex shorts, with the remote control in his hands for the TV. There was nothing on for him, so he shut it off and threw the remote. He tossed and turns, as somehow he was aching for attention. The prince bored, he had returned to the Gravity Chamber, and began to train intensively all night.
He unknowingly trained until the sun woke up, drifting over the horizon to shed its light on the City. Vegeta was lying on the floor, completely used in overwhelming intents of training, he felt so tired he could die. His muscles ached, and he was unable to regain his strength to get back up. Bulma woke up shocked; her alarm's volume was maxed up the whole way. "Wagh!, must've rested my foot on the alarm volume." She yelled as she jumped up out of her bed. She began the morning by brushing her hair, reading a magazine with stereo buds in her ears, and checking on Vegeta in the capsule. "Oh no!" Vegeta, you’re unable to help yourself! I'll be right there, hold on." She yelled staring in the call-up camera into the pressurized chamber with Vegeta's body completely useless. She ran out of the dome-shaped house, and ran out into the lawn, and into the capsule. "Oh no!" Vegeta, are you okay?" she said leaning towards the slaughtered body. "You have to stop this; I don’t want you to outdo yourself just to show off! You need to rest again, and when you decide to train again, take it easy!" She advised to him, worried for his life, she picked him up slowly, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "Wai...Wait I don't need help woman, I can take care of this pain myself!" he weakly groaned. Bulma ignored and helped him into the house. Mrs. Briefs appeared into the living room. "Oh no!" Is the poor guy alright? Is he going to be alright?" She asked with her frequent closed eyes. Dr. Briefs stared in a path of continuation of his situation. -Vegeta is strong but he wont be able to take care of himself anymore if he keeps this up.- He thought finishing the bacon and eggs breakfast for everyone. "You...crazy people...I don’t need help, just leave me alone!" He grasped on the couch he was laying on. Bulma crossed her hands. - Please, Vegeta take it easy.- she thought getting more blankets and pillows.
Goku had fought with Chi-Chi again about the Gohan training/studying situation. "Hey! I thought we had an agreement that we would share our needs for Gohan!" Chi-Chi yelled tugging Gohan's shirt. Goku tugged as well. -Just as I have feared they are fighting over whatever I was supposed to do.- Gohan thought breaking free of their grasp. He saw his friend dino Icarus waiting at the window; He ran to him and smiled. "Yay, I'm so glad you came Icarus! Please take me away!" he said completely ignoring Goku and Chi-Chi's jaw-dropped expression. Gohan hopped on Icarus and flew out of his own area. Goku and Chi-Chi then ran to the window watching him fly away. Still retaining that surprised expressions.
"Yah, hah ha." I beat him fair and square!" The annoying greaseball said upon the Mayor's Office. The mayor holding a golden box waits for the time for him to grant Hercule the Key to West City's Connections Building giving him access all data recorded for the City's apprentices. Making him the most respected man across half the Globe. The Permitter Guard came in to welcome the Savior of the city. "After the parade, we will gift you for helping us defeat The Warlord." The Warlord Domain had an evil Monster that kept threatening West City, to destroy and steal things. Hercule claimed to defeat such an enemy. Hmm suspicious.
Bulma poured bubble soothing liquid into the bath tub, turning the water to very sensatious heat. She made sure it was perfect...fit for a price. She went and got Vegeta from his bed halfly remaining in his weakened state. She carefully carried him into the bathing room. She closed the door and kept their privacy. "What are you doing? I feel...ugh...fine..ugh hugh" Vegeta coughed weakly. Bulma sensitively stripped Vegeta of his tight clothes and dipped him in the beautiful and relaxated bathtub. "What are you doing? How dare you expose me carelessly, you act like its nothing to be ashamed of!" Vegeta painfully said, then softly sighed as the enticing water absorbed through him. Bulma smiled unashamed. "Hey, I'm only trying to help you. Besides, we "seen" each other before." Logically speaking she was correct. But it had been so brief, a blinked second of their open bodies to each other. Had it been stored in their minds for an eternally irremovable image? She sat their caressing Vegeta with the soaped sponge, and cleansing his body. Vegeta hoarsely smiled in a stressed relaxative feeling.
Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan rearrived at West City in the early afternoon, hearing the news on a radio that Hercule Satan was going to receive a very prized possession because he had claimed that he had defeated The Warlord Domain's crew. Suspicious... Gohan saw that Hercule was not the acclaimed defeater of the Warlord, his fake laughs and his fake pride almost made Gohan gag. Goku, Piccolo and Gohan stood there as the admitter slowly prized Hercule with the key. The Furry Mayor picked it up and as slowly as possible handed it to Hercule. Out of nowhere the door forsently opened and an almost unseen force had come and snatched the key, unrevealing to anyone else but the three supernatural warriors. Assuming another thief had came and claimed the key the man ran out at top speed. Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan began to split up searching the man, section by section, they searched the city, and suddenly Goku caught the force in his eyes. He chased him with all the ground speed he had. Suddenly he was turned west of the city. He came across an entrance. That had leaded into a dangerous and scattered ambushing forest. The Guard stood there in complete shock. "Hey are you okay." Goku called, the guard was overall in a state of shock. "It must've been the thief. Don't worry I'll take care of it!" Goku said with a gleeful smile and angered eyebrows. The Guard remained in an unmotional stat as Goku rushed into the forest to chase after the Thief. The Guard soon fell over like an unstabled action toy. Goku felt the speeded sense move father and farther away to the coast. He jumped from tree to tree, revealing the identity more and more, even without familiarism. He knocked a few rocket launcher guys blocking his way, and would not leave him alone. The closer he got the more it was clear, why he had stolen the key. Suddenly, He came across a cave with a blue circled aura protecting it from any entrance to boot. He thought for a moment, that the man had just been here. Goku tried to walk in the cave, but was shot down by the shocks that glistened from the aura. He then progressed forward, getting the feeling that the force was not in the cave, he was still ahead. When he reached the coastline, a small house had appeared ahead of Goku. Assure of his targeted destiny, he dashed right in to the houses' yard.
A moment of passion tempted the air of the bathroom; Vegeta had cutely fallen asleep in the bathtub. Bulma stared in a deep wonder. Without thinking, well only thinking that they've done it a million times, she kissed him...he kissed her. It was too unreal. Life had boldly awakened the two of them. They stared at each other for moments before they could accept. Bulma felt ashamed for doing it in an unwarned way. Vegeta was not mad, that seemed to soothe Bulma of his maddening grips, and fits. But he blinked, she blinked. The room enclosing them, held in way too tight. She almost cried Vegeta now fully healed of his aching muscled laughed sweetly as if he accepted their moment. They both laughed, they felt safe deepening in each others eyes, their wonders, and their pasts, seemed to click. Bulma eventually waited outside for Vegeta to get dressed, and cover himself back up in that usual saiyan pride. The door opened. Vegeta walked right past her as if nothing had happened. She sighed, and then smiled. He then smiled as well, walking back to his apartment obviously planning his next time to train in the Gravity Chamber. "Train hard..my prince." She whispered to herself lightly.
He rushed in, seeing nothing but old-time clutter in the hut. The elder man sat, staring at Goku. "Hey, I know you don't want to, but you have to give back that box. Or I will be forced to turn you in." Goku said. Like the man had a choice, the only advantage seen to Goku is that he was really quick, and fast. The man stumbled trying to pick his words faithfully. Goku looked as the man thought deeply. "He didn’t deserve it...Hercule; he did not defeat the warlord. The truth is that he had heard about me defeating him, it would be for great honor I suppose. He then placed the credit for himself! Idiot, I had defeated the Warlord with my bare hands, not with just those, but with my bare feet." He said slamming his steritious fist on a wooden end table. Goku nodded. "All it took, was a face to face stand off, two kicks and and a hardened punch, and he was out like a rock, I threw his enourmous self in the lake so no one would find him. But somehow that slipped. I was wrong to have stolen the key, but it is however rightfully mine!" he said giving closure to the matter. Goku nodded. "I understand, but the city is under a lot of stress, I'm sorry but I have no choice but to return the key, I will leave unmentioned sir." Goku said with a commanding voice. The man nodded. He looked down accepting his failure to send his credit. "Please, tell me where the key is." Goku asked. "Let's see...Where did I hide that thing?" "Ah yes!" he said with a light. Goku leaned forward for the area location of the key. "Yes...I hid it in an aura protected cave, you wouldn’t be able to enter with the force blocking the way right. I must undo the charm for you..." He stopped in ease, pulling his hands out to break the spell with a hand absorbing energy, and Karmissan language word. He had undone the spell. "There I have granted you the entrance to the cave." he said with a weak smile. Goku smiled too. "Hey, don’t worry. At least I will know the truth of the defeat, all my own." He said too charmfully. He left with a wave. He had returned to the cave and retrieved the key, and ran back to West City. He entered the waiting crew, and faithfully handed over the key to the mayor. "Okay now where were we..." He started to state. Goku thought deeply on the way back down here. "Hey! By the way Hercule didn’t defeat the Warlord, It was an elderly man. Believe what you want to, just know and be aware of the truth" Goku said. Piccolo and Gohan entered smiling dazzled with Goku's faithful performance. The Mayor started to stutter and bark weakly. "Ahaha, ha ha." Yeah whatever. You're saying that an old member defeated the Warlord and I didn’t. I would laugh all day to that, Ahaha!" He grumbled annoyingly, tempting Piccolo to blast him. The admittance was deprived of Hercule, the mayor, and the admitter. They continued on, giving the dirtball the prized key. The Three-grouped warriors exited, and laughed with enjoyance of Hercules mere stupidity. With that, knowing that in their appearance they had not accomplish anything. But in their minds they know they did. They flew out of the city with a feeling of small progress flowing through them, had the sun coming down again.
The Setting sun shined and shadowed upon the Capsule Corp Buildings.
Vegeta had followed Bulma's advice and stayed on the slight soft side of his training, so he doesn’t wipe himself with each time he pushed himself to hard. With an overachievement of 450x gravity, he wiped his sweat with a white towel and walked out of the chamber, initially setting off the engine. He walked in the Dome house. Seeing Mrs. Briefs baking her late afternoon cookies. Vegeta walked pass her, and saw that Bulma was listening to her stereo buds, and reading that damned magazine. He attempted to walk in and say hi. But he was somehow forced to deprive it, he walked pass and headed for his own apartment. He laid down blush to the previous moment they had, he enhanced in vigouring chapters, and he pulsed of himself. Reaching down his pants to... (knock knock) His door was being stalked. He stopped what he was doing, and turned to his normal state. "Hey Vegeta!, I made cake for my dad's birthday today, do you want to join and eat?" She asked closing her eyes sending the sweetness onto Vegeta. Vegeta smiled and replied with a shy yes. -Just to think, all the early bickering we did, we finally turned it into positive relationship energy.- Bulma thought as she linked arms with Vegeta. They ate and yell, laughed, and cried, as they celebrated Dr. Briefs 45th birthday. "In celebrations to you honey, for all that you've achieved and succeeded in your works, I'm so proud of you for making it this far honey!" Mrs. Briefs toasted and kissed her husband on the cheek, and all the guests drank, except for Vegeta who was just accessing the situation. His shyness seemed to attract Bulma to him wanting to nudge on his bulky shoulder not be scared, and to be a stranger. The party slowly died out, Dr. and Mrs. Briefs fell asleep lovingly in their bed. Bulma crashed in her bed, and along with Vegeta in his Apartment.
It was 2:45 in the morning, and Bulma had woke from a sudden urge to go to the bathroom. When she was finished she checked up on Vegeta in his room. She stared at him with a very strong and tempting smile. She progressed forward to Vegeta's sleeping state. Bulma was fatally attracted to him, so she breathed him, saw him, and smelled him. She lay beside him. Once again calling him her prince. She nudged at his muscular chest, and started to lay on him and praise him. Vegeta had awoken almost 80 unconsciousness. He was only aware of Bulma's presence. He frowned almost contentedly; Bulma was uncontrollably drawn to that. For the second time in their dramatic history, she kissed him, taking the love in forcefully. She had erupted in needs of Vegeta, Both accepted. They had made passionate love. Their bodies against each other, the connection was perfect. She would wait for her prince to give in.
Vegeta, had awoken stripped of his defenses, He got up, leaving the exhausted Bulma to lay in peace. He dressed and continued with a little more intense training. He thought hard and good about this new relationship. He then smiled and continued to push his limits, still thriving to surpass "Kakarot". He still wanted his body to overcome, the original saiyan form, and enter the golden state of the saiyan existence.
The City slept in conversions of even more intense situations. Gohan has another road ahead of him, and it was a bumpy one. Goku is going to face a new threat that had revealed itself on earth. Vegeta continues to push himself so hard, that he had to decide to move to a more intense planet, on a ship. Bulma awaits Vegeta in shocking news. The Warriors road became thicker. The Arrival of the deadly informed Androids drew near; the next year to come is bold, scary, and suspenseful.
Wait for my next Year to come in this adventure, and passively dramatic secret. I will share my secrets with only you, next time on Dragon Ball Z - Affliction of Preparation. The next chapter will arrive to you shortly!
Review!!
Flame-Washu