Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Ledgendary Child ❯ Chapter 10
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
The next couple of weeks Bulma spent in the training room with Vegeta who was matched in her strength. Vegeta was in awe at her stamina that was longer than that of Kakarot who had to eat almost every other hour. Soon they stood before each other panting at their exertion over the last twelve hours.
"Do you want to eat?" Kakarot said interrupting the staring contest that was starting between the two yet again. Both shook their heads as they began to power up again. Kakarot shook his head at the two in front of him and headed for the door as their powers clashed. Outside he headed for the kitchen where his mate stood cooking for the long line of Sayian's in the mess hall. "Hey, Chi!" he cried happily as he hugged her small body close to his. She kissed him on his lips quickly before turning to her cuisine before her.
"So, is the young prince and princess still at it?" He nodded as he stole some of her cooking for himself. She smiled as she watched him inhale his food. "They sure are alike, are they not?" He nodded again as he helped himself to more food. Chi-Chi was not the only cook, but she was the inventor of most, if not all, the food made on Planet Vegeta-sei. "Well, it is for told by your father that Vegeta will take an alien mate. Do you think that she is it?"
"Father said alien and Bulma is not entirely alien..." Kakarot faded off as he swallowed the food that was entrapped in his mouth. "She might be part Sayian, but she is part human too, I think." Chi-Chi nodded.
"She is, but that should make no difference if she is just a half breed. Though, you are right. Bardock never specified, but his visions are only bits and pieces." He nodded. "Now that you are full. Will you go and watch them. I want to know that Bulma is okay." Her mate nodded and with a quick kiss was gone.
Zarbon smirked as he watched Frieza's daughter fight against Vegeta.
'So young and yet so powerful.' He watched as she landed a kick on Vegeta's lower torso. 'She will make Frieza proud, though I have doubts about the man.' Though Zarbon had been with Frieza since he was three he was not loyal to the tyrant and his "loyalty" was waning as he watched the girl in front of him. Ever since he had been young he had heard of the legendary half breed that would rival the Legendary. Both were said to combine in power and rid the universe of all the evil that controlled it. They would free those under oppression and although Zarbon could see the girl being that compassionate, he could not imagine Vegeta be such. He turned from the viewing window and headed for his apartment as a young Sayian bounded around the corner and into the very room where the two legendary Sayians fought.
Bulma groaned as she crawled into her bed at a little past midnight. She had been training nonstop with just one meal and little rest for the last two days and it had taken it's toll. As soon as her head dropped on the pillow she was out. The next morning she awoke to the golden eyes of her friend, Zarbon. She sat up straight as the realized that he was here and not her dream.
"Zarbon? What are you doing?" Zarbon smiled sweetly.
"Is that how you greet me now? No hug? No hello?" Bulma smiled as she hugged him.
"Hello. Now why are you here?"
"Right to the point, just like you to be so blunt. Your father sent me to spy on you and make sure that you were safe. I have been here for under two weeks and I have reported that you are fine. He is a little peeved that you chose Vegeta-sei, but is not concerned about you being killed."
"So, my father sees me as weak," Bulma stated. "He has always seen me as below him and for some reason this does not bother me. I will show him," she said as she headed for her shower. It would be another long couple of days. After letting Zarbon know that she would be gone for a couple of days and that he could use the room with her she was gone.
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