Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Prompted VegetaBulma ❯ Remote ( Chapter 11 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: inuy21 
Bulma found something while cleaning out her desk. Set a few years before Buu.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Comedy / Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.06.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 260 | Visits: 460 | Status: Completed
Bulma found something while cleaning out her desk. Set a few years before Buu.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Comedy / Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.06.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 260 | Visits: 460 | Status: Completed
Drabble prompt was: "Sentiment". Word count set at: 200
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ or any of the characters. They belong to Akira Toriyama.
He looked at the item she held in her hand. Where had it come from? For that matter, why did she even have it?! It had been close to ten years since he’d landed on Earth. Had it really been that long?
He heard his son running down the stairs, giving him his answer. He sighed heavily and continued to look at the woman he’d “settled down with” and the rectangular remote she was holding onto.
“Where did you find that?” he finally questioned.
“I was cleaning out my desk and found it at the bottom.”
He easily took it from her. “Why do you have it?” He was honestly more curious than mad. “It’s of no use without a space pod.”
“I know. I must’ve just thrown it in my desk to study it later and forgotten about it.”
He tightened his fist and the remote crunched in his hand.
“Hey! I thought you might like to keep that,” she said sheepishly.
“Why would you think that? You think I want to remember Frieza?”
“But what about Nappa?” For a brief second she something pass over his darkened eyes.
“He was a fool, Bulma,” he seethed before storming away.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own DBZ or any of the characters. They belong to Akira Toriyama.
He looked at the item she held in her hand. Where had it come from? For that matter, why did she even have it?! It had been close to ten years since he’d landed on Earth. Had it really been that long?
He heard his son running down the stairs, giving him his answer. He sighed heavily and continued to look at the woman he’d “settled down with” and the rectangular remote she was holding onto.
“Where did you find that?” he finally questioned.
“I was cleaning out my desk and found it at the bottom.”
He easily took it from her. “Why do you have it?” He was honestly more curious than mad. “It’s of no use without a space pod.”
“I know. I must’ve just thrown it in my desk to study it later and forgotten about it.”
He tightened his fist and the remote crunched in his hand.
“Hey! I thought you might like to keep that,” she said sheepishly.
“Why would you think that? You think I want to remember Frieza?”
“But what about Nappa?” For a brief second she something pass over his darkened eyes.
“He was a fool, Bulma,” he seethed before storming away.