Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Baby Blues ❯ Chapter 4
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By: earlsblueeyedangel 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.12.2007 | Updated On: 12.12.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 564 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.12.2007 | Updated On: 12.12.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 564 | Status: Completed
Authors note: I've added caption so that no one gets confused. One of my readers said that they got confused as to where they were with the changing settings. Sorry about that I just wanted readers to know what was going on between the main characters(Bulma and Vegeta), the evil character(Yamcha), and the nuetral character(Goku).
(Back on Earth)
Yamcha tried to figure out where Bulma had gone. He flew across the globe trying to locate her, but with no sucess. As he sat on the lawn at Capsule Corp. he suddenly noticed that the GR was quiet. 'Where is Vegeta?' he asked himself. 'Come to think about it, I haven't seen him in a while.' Yamcha got up and headed toward the house. "Where's Vegeta?" he asked Mr. and Mrs. Briefs. They both shrugged.
"Haven't seen him since we left," Mr. Briefs said. "Thought that maybe he had gone away like he tends to sometimes when he and Bulma get into their little spats." Yamcha nodded. He knew all too well that Bulma and Vegeta never seemed to get along, but she was the one that invited the Sayian to stay in her house. Yamcha headed toward a tree close enough to the house that if Bulma came back he would be able to see her, but far enough that no one would see him. He sat down, closed his eyes and began to meditate. The wind blew across his stern features as his eyes shifted under their closed lids.
(Meanwhile at the Son Home)
Goku was doing the same thing over at his house, but he was comunicating to King Kai. The short round alien's anntani twitched as he talked.
"Is she okay?" Goku asked as the blue alien searched for Bulma's whereabouts.
"Hai, she is fine," he said after locating the blue haired human.
"Is Vegeta with her?"
"Hai, he is," King Kai said. "They are doing fine together. There seems to be no arguing going on at all." Goku sat quietly as King Kai continued to talk. The news was interesting, but not really unsettling.
(In Space)
Bulma groaned inwardly as she slid into the warm bathwater. She and Vegeta had been training for hours at a time, never taking breaks except to eat and use the toliet. She couldn't go for as long as Vegeta could. In fact, he was still training as the clock on her bedside table read midnight.
Vegeta stipped into Bulma's room at six the next morning only to find her bed empty. He hadn't heard any water running this morning when he had gotten up at five-thirty. 'Where is that Onna?' Vegeta asked himself. He looked around her room, searching for any clues as to her whereabouts. His eyes landed on the door to the closet. It was cracked open and Bulma never left her door open. Grinning evilly he said loudly, "Oh, where could that Onna be? Surely she couldn't be in the closet." As soon as he threw the door open he was grabbed from behind by two very slender arms.
"Iie," she whispered in his right ear, "the Onna is behind you." Vegeta spun around out her arms to face his opponant.
"Where were you?" Vegeta inquired trying not to sound surprised. Bulma shook her head.
"An Onna never tells her secrets," she said with a smirk.
They trained on end for weeks until on day Vegeta refused to train her anymore.
"Why?" she practically whined.
"We need to test your abilities," he said as he headed for the central controls.
"Where can we test them?" she inquired as she followed him.
"There is a planet called Injun not too far from here. It is the closest planet that I can think of that still has life," Vegeta said as he set the cordorates into the ship's navagational system. Bulma watched as Vegeta's gloved hands pushed buttons to set their course.
'I wonder what his hands look like?' she wondered to herself as she stared at his hands.
"Onna, go sit down," he said gruffly when she spaced out. Bulma blinked for a moment before doing as he told her to. She set herself into the right chair while Vegeta set himself in the left one. The strapped themselves in as misty looking gas filled the chamber. Bulma's mind became clouded as the suspention gas took effect. It would take them one week to reach Injun.
(Back on Earth)
Yamcha paced back and forth in his large den as puar, a small catlike creature, tried to calm him down.
"She would dare defy me!" he growled as he punched a hole into his peach colored wall. "and with that monkey!"
"Now, Yamcha, how do you know that she is with Vegeta? I mean he really could have gone away like the Briefs say he tends to."
"Because. I tried to find him as well and I can't find his 'ki' signiture either."
"Well," Puar said hoovering near her friend, "she has to come back soon right?"
"Not soon enough," he spat. Puar moved away from Yamcha sensing that this was only going to get worse. She knew that when he didn't get his way, especially with Bulma, that he went insane with rage.
(Back in space)
A week later they awoke as the computer beeped out that they were entering the planets atmoshpere.
"Thity minutes until impact," it beeped. Bulma stretched her arms as she stood up and headed for the window. Planet Injun was a light brown planet with what appeared to be dark grey clouds that covered it's surface in clumps.
"What's it like?" Bulma asked turning to Vegeta.
"Like Earth, but gloomier. It has semi strong people. The natives have humanoid bodies, but animal charateristics."
"Oh." Bulma walked back to her chair and settled back into it. The computer beeped out that they had five more minutes until impact. The medium sized ship shook as the atmosphere pushed against it. They soon settled down on the rocky/smooth terrian. They exited the ship and headed for a nearby town. They reached the town within fifteen minutes. Bulma looked around at all the natives that stared back at her with the same curiousity.
"Well, that answers my question," Vegeta said quietly. "There is life on this planet." Bulma nodded, not taking her eyes off of the people. They looked just as Vegeta had described them. Some had what appeared to be dog faces while others had cat features. They were so interesting. Most had light brown skin, but they ranged from red to white skin tone. It was more like fur than skin. They continued walking until they came to a rather large bulilding that resembled a castle. It towered over them, but Vegeta walked right inside, guards no where to be seen. A young cat creature approached them. Her fur was light red with small black half stripes. Her ears were like humans, but more elf like. Her hair was a darker red and cut short and wild as it flew in several different direction.
"Prince Vegeta-sama?" the girl questioned.
"Hai," he said. He was not shocked that she would remember him. These creatures lived for years, even longer than Sayians. "Skylark, how have you been?" The young girl smiled.
"I have been fine My Lord. What brings you here?" Vegeta pointed to Bulma.
"The Onna wishes to train, but I would like to test her ability first. We will need some of your green fighters." Skylark nodded.
"Are you staying with us long?" Vegeta nodded. "Then I shall have them get your room ready. Will she need her own room?"
"Iie," Vegeta said. "She will stay with me at all times unless otherwise specified." Skylark nodded and exited quickly.
"How does she know you?" Bulma questioned.
"I used to stay here as a child. She knows me because she is the alfa servent." Bulma looked shocked as his words.
"Her? But she is but a child."
"Iie, she is seventy-two years of age in human years. This race ages slower physically, but their intellagence is as high as someone twice their age. They live for many generations. Skylark will be what humans call preteen when she reaches ninety and a teen at the age of one hundred."
"Wow." As they waited for Skylark to return Vegeta told her more about his stays at the Injun Palace and the planet.
(Back on Earth)
Yamcha tried to figure out where Bulma had gone. He flew across the globe trying to locate her, but with no sucess. As he sat on the lawn at Capsule Corp. he suddenly noticed that the GR was quiet. 'Where is Vegeta?' he asked himself. 'Come to think about it, I haven't seen him in a while.' Yamcha got up and headed toward the house. "Where's Vegeta?" he asked Mr. and Mrs. Briefs. They both shrugged.
"Haven't seen him since we left," Mr. Briefs said. "Thought that maybe he had gone away like he tends to sometimes when he and Bulma get into their little spats." Yamcha nodded. He knew all too well that Bulma and Vegeta never seemed to get along, but she was the one that invited the Sayian to stay in her house. Yamcha headed toward a tree close enough to the house that if Bulma came back he would be able to see her, but far enough that no one would see him. He sat down, closed his eyes and began to meditate. The wind blew across his stern features as his eyes shifted under their closed lids.
(Meanwhile at the Son Home)
Goku was doing the same thing over at his house, but he was comunicating to King Kai. The short round alien's anntani twitched as he talked.
"Is she okay?" Goku asked as the blue alien searched for Bulma's whereabouts.
"Hai, she is fine," he said after locating the blue haired human.
"Is Vegeta with her?"
"Hai, he is," King Kai said. "They are doing fine together. There seems to be no arguing going on at all." Goku sat quietly as King Kai continued to talk. The news was interesting, but not really unsettling.
(In Space)
Bulma groaned inwardly as she slid into the warm bathwater. She and Vegeta had been training for hours at a time, never taking breaks except to eat and use the toliet. She couldn't go for as long as Vegeta could. In fact, he was still training as the clock on her bedside table read midnight.
Vegeta stipped into Bulma's room at six the next morning only to find her bed empty. He hadn't heard any water running this morning when he had gotten up at five-thirty. 'Where is that Onna?' Vegeta asked himself. He looked around her room, searching for any clues as to her whereabouts. His eyes landed on the door to the closet. It was cracked open and Bulma never left her door open. Grinning evilly he said loudly, "Oh, where could that Onna be? Surely she couldn't be in the closet." As soon as he threw the door open he was grabbed from behind by two very slender arms.
"Iie," she whispered in his right ear, "the Onna is behind you." Vegeta spun around out her arms to face his opponant.
"Where were you?" Vegeta inquired trying not to sound surprised. Bulma shook her head.
"An Onna never tells her secrets," she said with a smirk.
They trained on end for weeks until on day Vegeta refused to train her anymore.
"Why?" she practically whined.
"We need to test your abilities," he said as he headed for the central controls.
"Where can we test them?" she inquired as she followed him.
"There is a planet called Injun not too far from here. It is the closest planet that I can think of that still has life," Vegeta said as he set the cordorates into the ship's navagational system. Bulma watched as Vegeta's gloved hands pushed buttons to set their course.
'I wonder what his hands look like?' she wondered to herself as she stared at his hands.
"Onna, go sit down," he said gruffly when she spaced out. Bulma blinked for a moment before doing as he told her to. She set herself into the right chair while Vegeta set himself in the left one. The strapped themselves in as misty looking gas filled the chamber. Bulma's mind became clouded as the suspention gas took effect. It would take them one week to reach Injun.
(Back on Earth)
Yamcha paced back and forth in his large den as puar, a small catlike creature, tried to calm him down.
"She would dare defy me!" he growled as he punched a hole into his peach colored wall. "and with that monkey!"
"Now, Yamcha, how do you know that she is with Vegeta? I mean he really could have gone away like the Briefs say he tends to."
"Because. I tried to find him as well and I can't find his 'ki' signiture either."
"Well," Puar said hoovering near her friend, "she has to come back soon right?"
"Not soon enough," he spat. Puar moved away from Yamcha sensing that this was only going to get worse. She knew that when he didn't get his way, especially with Bulma, that he went insane with rage.
(Back in space)
A week later they awoke as the computer beeped out that they were entering the planets atmoshpere.
"Thity minutes until impact," it beeped. Bulma stretched her arms as she stood up and headed for the window. Planet Injun was a light brown planet with what appeared to be dark grey clouds that covered it's surface in clumps.
"What's it like?" Bulma asked turning to Vegeta.
"Like Earth, but gloomier. It has semi strong people. The natives have humanoid bodies, but animal charateristics."
"Oh." Bulma walked back to her chair and settled back into it. The computer beeped out that they had five more minutes until impact. The medium sized ship shook as the atmosphere pushed against it. They soon settled down on the rocky/smooth terrian. They exited the ship and headed for a nearby town. They reached the town within fifteen minutes. Bulma looked around at all the natives that stared back at her with the same curiousity.
"Well, that answers my question," Vegeta said quietly. "There is life on this planet." Bulma nodded, not taking her eyes off of the people. They looked just as Vegeta had described them. Some had what appeared to be dog faces while others had cat features. They were so interesting. Most had light brown skin, but they ranged from red to white skin tone. It was more like fur than skin. They continued walking until they came to a rather large bulilding that resembled a castle. It towered over them, but Vegeta walked right inside, guards no where to be seen. A young cat creature approached them. Her fur was light red with small black half stripes. Her ears were like humans, but more elf like. Her hair was a darker red and cut short and wild as it flew in several different direction.
"Prince Vegeta-sama?" the girl questioned.
"Hai," he said. He was not shocked that she would remember him. These creatures lived for years, even longer than Sayians. "Skylark, how have you been?" The young girl smiled.
"I have been fine My Lord. What brings you here?" Vegeta pointed to Bulma.
"The Onna wishes to train, but I would like to test her ability first. We will need some of your green fighters." Skylark nodded.
"Are you staying with us long?" Vegeta nodded. "Then I shall have them get your room ready. Will she need her own room?"
"Iie," Vegeta said. "She will stay with me at all times unless otherwise specified." Skylark nodded and exited quickly.
"How does she know you?" Bulma questioned.
"I used to stay here as a child. She knows me because she is the alfa servent." Bulma looked shocked as his words.
"Her? But she is but a child."
"Iie, she is seventy-two years of age in human years. This race ages slower physically, but their intellagence is as high as someone twice their age. They live for many generations. Skylark will be what humans call preteen when she reaches ninety and a teen at the age of one hundred."
"Wow." As they waited for Skylark to return Vegeta told her more about his stays at the Injun Palace and the planet.