Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Just Like Old Times ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Just Like Old Times by: Me (Hosi-chan02, Go10luver17, Bri)

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I've finally returned with ch.6. Review please! ( )-author talking

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its wonderful characters. They belong to the wonderful Akira Toriyama. Anduin belongs to Anduin22. Kali belongs to me and Jedibabe.

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A young Saiyan about 14 years old walked into the room and bowed to the royal family. Vegeta couldn't believe his eyes. "Anduin!"

"Ah, Vegeta. It's been too long," the boy smirked. Vegeta's ebony hair turned gold as he lunged towards to boy. He was so surprised that he couldn't defend himself against the raging Vegeta. Goku turned Super Saiyan as well, and pulled Vegeta off the boy. The boy got up and brushed himself off (Goku and Vegeta powered down from S.S.).

"Vegeta, what was that all about?" his father asked. Vegeta just hmphed. "Who are you?" Trunks asked. "My name's Anduin."

"Are you a Saiyan?" "Well, I'm half. I'm also half-Samonian." "What's a Samonian?" "It's kinda hard to explain…" "The only thing to need to explain is what you're doing on this planet!" Vegeta snapped.

"It's none of your business, Vegeta." A servant came into the room and bowed. "Get up," Vegeta ordered. "Y-Your dinner a-awaits you," the servant said nervously.

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(At the dinner table) "No more food fights," Vegeta said lamely. "Vegeta, what's wrong?" Bulma asked.

"Is the little prince tired?" Anduin mocked. Vegeta was about to attack Anduin, but his father stopped him. "Vegeta, that's about enough of this."

"You got lucky Anduin. He stopped me from blinding your other eye," Vegeta smirked. Anduin ran a finger across the scar that cut across his left eye.

"You did that to `em Dad?" Trunks asked. Vegeta slowly nodded. "Cool!"

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(In the boys' room. Gohan, Goten, Trunks, and Anduin's room) "So, I hear there's a martial arts tournament being held in two weeks."

"How did you know that?" Gohan asked. Anduin smiled and tapped on the side of his head. "I don't get it…"

"I'll show you what I mean, but only if you spar with me." "I would, but I've got a bad arm."

"Don't worry. I'll try not to hurt you," Anduin said smirking.

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Well, what'd you think? I think it was too short. Next chapter will be the last chapter for awhile. I'll havefta think of more ideas. If any of you have any good ideas, I'll take them and might use them for the fic. Ja!