Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Frozen Warrior ❯ The New Times!? ( Chapter 3 )
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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: 3 | Words: 849 | Visits: 393 | 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: 3 | Words: 849 | Visits: 393 | 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 3
The New Times!?
Vegeta was still stupified that the woman outsmarted him, not once but thrice. He'd need to keep an eye on her. He grunted and stood up. How could he adjust to such surroundings? It was bizarre. He walked out of the room and through a hallway and downstairs towards what he heard as shouting.
"Someone's fighting
Vegeta reached the bottom of the steps and he looked around and saw everyone excluding Bulma surrouning a box like thing. He looked into it and saw 2 people fighting.
"But that's not possible" Vegeta muttered.
Krillin heard him and turned around.
"Oh hey Vegeta! This is a telivision" Krillin said slowly.
Already Vegeta was frustrated. He looked to his right and saw Bulma outside in the yard practicing with her naginata. He walked forward but something was restricting him, he was walking into a invisible force of some sort.
"Here, let me help" Mrs. Briefs offered.
She unlocked the sliding glass door. He grumbled a thankyou and walked outside, the cold didn't bother him, but he wondered if it bothered her. bulma looked up.
"What do you want?"
"To strike an understanding?"
"Like what?"
"I'll help you perfect your fighting skills. You can't rely on your naginata all the time, you need martial arts moves"
"you think I don't know that!" Bulma shouted.
"Well I'll help and you'll show me the...contraptions you rely on"
"Oh I get it, you don't want to look clueless, fine"
Bulma placed the sheath on her naginata and gave a knowing smile. She walked inside but before she let vegeta in she pointed to the door.
"This is glass, it can easily be broken don't be so rough"
"Then why did you build this...home with it?"
"Just shut up and learn!" Bulma growled.
Vegeta walked inside and followed Bulma to the lab. Dr. Briefs looked up.
"Dad, I'm going to teach Vegeta a few things, could you leave us alone?"
"Sure dear, take all your time"
Dr. Briefs exited the room. Bulma pushed Vegeta into a seat and Bulma went to the front of the room and pressed a button and a black screen came down from the ceiling.
"Is that a portal of some sort?"
Bulma sighed.
"No...it's a screen, kindof like the box everyone outside was staring at. Prepare to learn Vegeta!"
Bulma went to a computer console and began typing on it. A picture of a household object appeared. Vegeta was a little shocked.
"What I'm using now is a computer, now let's see, the diagram above is a telivision, T.V for short. It telivises shows...and...well, I'm not going to go into detail how it does what it does, but I'll say that the tv will show anything"
"Anything?" Vegeta asked with a raised eyebrow.
"From killing to sex" Bulma said casually.
"Bizarre!" Vegeta muttered.
~ 4 hours later ~
Bulma and Vegeta walked out the lab. Vegeta now was up to date, how he was going to remember such things was beyond him. They both walked to the kitchen.
"Dinner was already served, but I saved you two plates" Mrs. Briefs said warmly.
Bulma sat down and began to eat. Vegeta stared at his plate. though he ate way more than this measly plate, he didn't even know what it was.
"Why aren't you eating?" Bulma asked.
"What is this?"
"Steak, mashed potatoes, oranged carrots, peas, roll, and a brownie"
Vegeta continued to stare.
"What is this?"
Bulma sighed.
~
After watching Bulma finish her food and was about to walk off, Vegeta decided he'd actually eat it. He started on the steak and went hog wild from there. Bulma turned around when she heard strange sounds. She giggled with Vegeta's full cheeks with food. He gulped it all down. He was surprised he liked it this much, it was diffrent from what he was used to, but now wasn't everything.
"You missed something"
Vegeta looked down and saw that he hadn't touched his brownie.
"It will taste very sweet" Bulma explained.
Vegeta popped it into his mouth and shivered in delight. Bulma giggled and walked off. She sensed Vegeta wight behind her.
"You don't have to say that you want to be near me, I can understand"
Vegeta wanted to be near her since she was the only one who understood him, they shared the same warrior spirit.
"It's time to live up to your end of the bargain"
"What?" Vegeta muttered.
Bulma dragged him outside and unsheathed her naginata. He grinned and unsheathed his katana. This would be an intresting match.
I guess this chapter was okay. the fic seems so positive now, but in the next chapter, you'll see the bad guy!
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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 3
The New Times!?
Vegeta was still stupified that the woman outsmarted him, not once but thrice. He'd need to keep an eye on her. He grunted and stood up. How could he adjust to such surroundings? It was bizarre. He walked out of the room and through a hallway and downstairs towards what he heard as shouting.
"Someone's fighting
Vegeta reached the bottom of the steps and he looked around and saw everyone excluding Bulma surrouning a box like thing. He looked into it and saw 2 people fighting.
"But that's not possible" Vegeta muttered.
Krillin heard him and turned around.
"Oh hey Vegeta! This is a telivision" Krillin said slowly.
Already Vegeta was frustrated. He looked to his right and saw Bulma outside in the yard practicing with her naginata. He walked forward but something was restricting him, he was walking into a invisible force of some sort.
"Here, let me help" Mrs. Briefs offered.
She unlocked the sliding glass door. He grumbled a thankyou and walked outside, the cold didn't bother him, but he wondered if it bothered her. bulma looked up.
"What do you want?"
"To strike an understanding?"
"Like what?"
"I'll help you perfect your fighting skills. You can't rely on your naginata all the time, you need martial arts moves"
"you think I don't know that!" Bulma shouted.
"Well I'll help and you'll show me the...contraptions you rely on"
"Oh I get it, you don't want to look clueless, fine"
Bulma placed the sheath on her naginata and gave a knowing smile. She walked inside but before she let vegeta in she pointed to the door.
"This is glass, it can easily be broken don't be so rough"
"Then why did you build this...home with it?"
"Just shut up and learn!" Bulma growled.
Vegeta walked inside and followed Bulma to the lab. Dr. Briefs looked up.
"Dad, I'm going to teach Vegeta a few things, could you leave us alone?"
"Sure dear, take all your time"
Dr. Briefs exited the room. Bulma pushed Vegeta into a seat and Bulma went to the front of the room and pressed a button and a black screen came down from the ceiling.
"Is that a portal of some sort?"
Bulma sighed.
"No...it's a screen, kindof like the box everyone outside was staring at. Prepare to learn Vegeta!"
Bulma went to a computer console and began typing on it. A picture of a household object appeared. Vegeta was a little shocked.
"What I'm using now is a computer, now let's see, the diagram above is a telivision, T.V for short. It telivises shows...and...well, I'm not going to go into detail how it does what it does, but I'll say that the tv will show anything"
"Anything?" Vegeta asked with a raised eyebrow.
"From killing to sex" Bulma said casually.
"Bizarre!" Vegeta muttered.
~ 4 hours later ~
Bulma and Vegeta walked out the lab. Vegeta now was up to date, how he was going to remember such things was beyond him. They both walked to the kitchen.
"Dinner was already served, but I saved you two plates" Mrs. Briefs said warmly.
Bulma sat down and began to eat. Vegeta stared at his plate. though he ate way more than this measly plate, he didn't even know what it was.
"Why aren't you eating?" Bulma asked.
"What is this?"
"Steak, mashed potatoes, oranged carrots, peas, roll, and a brownie"
Vegeta continued to stare.
"What is this?"
Bulma sighed.
~
After watching Bulma finish her food and was about to walk off, Vegeta decided he'd actually eat it. He started on the steak and went hog wild from there. Bulma turned around when she heard strange sounds. She giggled with Vegeta's full cheeks with food. He gulped it all down. He was surprised he liked it this much, it was diffrent from what he was used to, but now wasn't everything.
"You missed something"
Vegeta looked down and saw that he hadn't touched his brownie.
"It will taste very sweet" Bulma explained.
Vegeta popped it into his mouth and shivered in delight. Bulma giggled and walked off. She sensed Vegeta wight behind her.
"You don't have to say that you want to be near me, I can understand"
Vegeta wanted to be near her since she was the only one who understood him, they shared the same warrior spirit.
"It's time to live up to your end of the bargain"
"What?" Vegeta muttered.
Bulma dragged him outside and unsheathed her naginata. He grinned and unsheathed his katana. This would be an intresting match.
I guess this chapter was okay. the fic seems so positive now, but in the next chapter, you'll see the bad guy!
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
REVIEW AND SHARE YOUR OPINION!