Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Frozen Warrior ❯ Konna leaves his mark! ( Chapter 2 )
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By: moonsaiyanprincess 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Samurai / Romance / Martial Arts / Hentai / Fantasy / Drama / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.22.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 754 | Visits: 438 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Samurai / Romance / Martial Arts / Hentai / Fantasy / Drama / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.22.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 754 | Visits: 438 | Status: Work In Progress
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A/N: I got the idea from watching some shows on freezing people, mixed a little of Samurai Jack, and toss Vegeta and Bulma and this is what you get.
Chapter 2
Konna leaves his mark!
"We gotta help him!" Chi Chi yelled.
The others nodded and the guys hefted Vegeta into their arms and ran down the mountain, Chi Chi close behind. Bulma looked around in the cave and looked for anything the others left behind. She glanced in the ice sarcophagus. Sge gasped at the chilling and beautiful japanese sword, frost still on it's sheath. She wiggled it from it's frozen position and held it close to her and followed the others home.
~ Capsule Corp ~
Dr. Briefs looked up from his mug of java when the others stormed in with a cold ice man, so to say.
"He needs help quick" Yamcha shouted.
Dr. Briefs stood up, knocking over his mug of jaa into his lap, oblivious till he eeped at the hot pain on his thighs. He flustered to himself and showed everyone where to place Vegeta. Bulma was the last to walk into the medical ward. A little afraid of what would happen shortly.
~ 4 hours later ~
Konna.....Konna....that's all Vegeta echoed in his mind. In his dark abyss, he was still struggling to remember everything that had occured. In little flashbacks, it all returned. The challenge, and the defeat...
Vegeta shot up in a cold sweat, panting and gripping his wounded chest which was cleansed bandaged. He looked around and stared quizically at the decrations and style of the room.
*How bizarre* Vegeta thought.
He then heard calm light breathing beside him. He turned and saw a girl with short blue hair, with a black scarf on, eyes closed. Which eventually opened to reveal just as blue eyes, the most gorgeous orbs he had ever seen. Although admiring beauty when he saw it was one of his priorities at the moment, the questiong bugging him returned to reality.
"Explain why I am here!" Vegeta growled.
Bulma uncrossed her arms, showing more of her clothed chest, Vegeta's eye did stray off, only to return to full glare.
"Well Mr. Ice Man. 10,000 years ago you got your ass kicked, so my friends and I went exploring and found your body and healed you. There, does that answer everything?" Bulma said wih annoyance in her voice.
~ Only I and someone of pure mind, body, and soul can awaken you ~
"Who awakened me?" Vegeta asked.
"I did, and I'm here because I'm forced to look after you"
"I don't need looking after woman! Where's my sword!?"
Bulma reached behind her and held his sword in her arms. He reached for it, but she moved it and bonked him on the head with the handle. He didn't expect her to be fast, nor would he have thought that she was almost as skilled as he was in sword fighting.
"Ah Ah Ah!" Bulma chided "My name is Bulma, BUL - MA, address me properly and you may get what you wish"
Vegeta growled, he wanted his sword to slash her in half.
*I'll play your little game woman*
"Very well then...BULMA" Vegeta said with as much mallice and sarcasm as he could muster.
Bulma handed him his sword. He whipped it out of his sheath and prepared to strike her in the head, but underestimated the clanging sound of his sword, with the blade of her naginata. Bulma held it so that the rest of it was behind her, but it was infront of her, preventing Vegeta from striking her. He growled, but Bulma flicked her naginata, and the long part behind her whaked him on the head rather ruff.
(A/N: A naginata is basically a japanese weapon that is a blade -maybe a foot long- on the tip, with a long handle. It held bertically could be tall as an average person.
"I guess in 10,000 years you've grown rusty Vegeta"
Bulma stood up and left his room. He continued to nurse his head and curse Bulma.
~ 30 minutes later ~
"Bulma, what are you doing back? He can't be up yet?" Krillin said.
"Apparently so. A what an ego!" Bulma muttered.
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A/N: I got the idea from watching some shows on freezing people, mixed a little of Samurai Jack, and toss Vegeta and Bulma and this is what you get.
Chapter 2
Konna leaves his mark!
"We gotta help him!" Chi Chi yelled.
The others nodded and the guys hefted Vegeta into their arms and ran down the mountain, Chi Chi close behind. Bulma looked around in the cave and looked for anything the others left behind. She glanced in the ice sarcophagus. Sge gasped at the chilling and beautiful japanese sword, frost still on it's sheath. She wiggled it from it's frozen position and held it close to her and followed the others home.
~ Capsule Corp ~
Dr. Briefs looked up from his mug of java when the others stormed in with a cold ice man, so to say.
"He needs help quick" Yamcha shouted.
Dr. Briefs stood up, knocking over his mug of jaa into his lap, oblivious till he eeped at the hot pain on his thighs. He flustered to himself and showed everyone where to place Vegeta. Bulma was the last to walk into the medical ward. A little afraid of what would happen shortly.
~ 4 hours later ~
Konna.....Konna....that's all Vegeta echoed in his mind. In his dark abyss, he was still struggling to remember everything that had occured. In little flashbacks, it all returned. The challenge, and the defeat...
Vegeta shot up in a cold sweat, panting and gripping his wounded chest which was cleansed bandaged. He looked around and stared quizically at the decrations and style of the room.
*How bizarre* Vegeta thought.
He then heard calm light breathing beside him. He turned and saw a girl with short blue hair, with a black scarf on, eyes closed. Which eventually opened to reveal just as blue eyes, the most gorgeous orbs he had ever seen. Although admiring beauty when he saw it was one of his priorities at the moment, the questiong bugging him returned to reality.
"Explain why I am here!" Vegeta growled.
Bulma uncrossed her arms, showing more of her clothed chest, Vegeta's eye did stray off, only to return to full glare.
"Well Mr. Ice Man. 10,000 years ago you got your ass kicked, so my friends and I went exploring and found your body and healed you. There, does that answer everything?" Bulma said wih annoyance in her voice.
~ Only I and someone of pure mind, body, and soul can awaken you ~
"Who awakened me?" Vegeta asked.
"I did, and I'm here because I'm forced to look after you"
"I don't need looking after woman! Where's my sword!?"
Bulma reached behind her and held his sword in her arms. He reached for it, but she moved it and bonked him on the head with the handle. He didn't expect her to be fast, nor would he have thought that she was almost as skilled as he was in sword fighting.
"Ah Ah Ah!" Bulma chided "My name is Bulma, BUL - MA, address me properly and you may get what you wish"
Vegeta growled, he wanted his sword to slash her in half.
*I'll play your little game woman*
"Very well then...BULMA" Vegeta said with as much mallice and sarcasm as he could muster.
Bulma handed him his sword. He whipped it out of his sheath and prepared to strike her in the head, but underestimated the clanging sound of his sword, with the blade of her naginata. Bulma held it so that the rest of it was behind her, but it was infront of her, preventing Vegeta from striking her. He growled, but Bulma flicked her naginata, and the long part behind her whaked him on the head rather ruff.
(A/N: A naginata is basically a japanese weapon that is a blade -maybe a foot long- on the tip, with a long handle. It held bertically could be tall as an average person.
"I guess in 10,000 years you've grown rusty Vegeta"
Bulma stood up and left his room. He continued to nurse his head and curse Bulma.
~ 30 minutes later ~
"Bulma, what are you doing back? He can't be up yet?" Krillin said.
"Apparently so. A what an ego!" Bulma muttered.
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Eeeee! What happens now? What happened to Konna? Do you need answers? Tell me if I should continue or not.
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