Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The sayajin invasion ❯ Chapter two ( Chapter 2 )

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Chapter three

Twenty minutes after her traumatizing experience, Chi finally stopped sniffing and both girls decided to explore their new apartments. They weren't as bad as they thought they would be. All the walls were painted in a cream color. They had a comfortable living room containing a burgundy couch and table. There were also two rooms and a bathroom. Bulma's and Chi-Chi's bedrooms had a double bed and a nightstand with a lamp, the sheets being burgundy once again. A little bathroom was relying the two rooms.

'How strange it is that the ship's halls are so cold when the apartments seem to be more cheerful,' Bulma thought perplexed. 'Well, capsule corps had better quarters but I guess I shouldn't be so difficult since we ARE prisoners,' she sarcastically added.

She was suddenly pulled out of her thoughts by a rough knocking at the door.

"I hope it isn't Kakarrot," Chi said.

"Well, there is only one way to find out," I responded while opening the door.

"I am here to bring you to do the tests, please follow me," a little girl with wild black hair sticking out in every direction said.

Chi let out a breath of relief.

"So, what's your name," Bulma said attempting to begin a conversation.

"Humpphh, Calirma."

"And how old are you?"

"9."

"What do you…"

"Could you please shut up until we get to our destination or will you continue with your incessant ranting!" Calirma shouted.

Bulma held back a snort of outrage. 'Why is every one in this damned ship so uncivilized and sarcastic!' Chi just laughed silently. 'Uurggh, I hate this place. Why is this happening to me? I think I preferred my boring life!' Bulma stated.

Calirma stopped in front of a door and said, "We arrived. You will enter one at the time. Who will go first?"

"I will," Chi responded. She then entered the room and ten minutes later exited. She didn't say a thing to Bulma and simply returned to her quarters already knowing the path to go back.

"It's your turn," Calirma told Bulma.

Bulma nervously advanced not knowing what to expect. 'Well, at least I know I won't die since Chi got out of there alive.'

The room was empty except for a table and two chairs placed in the middle. The walls were white making exception with the rest of the ship. A man with white hair and green skin walked towards Bulma and said,

"I will be the one to determine in which category you belong. Your name?"

"Bulma Briefs."

The old man tipped her name in a little computer looking machine.

" Your are quite intelligent as I see here. Bardock also said that you knew how to defend yourself. Is it true?," he asked.

"Well, not really. I just used a pressure point to distract him and that gave the time to punch and kick him."

" Huuum, I see. So you're an intelligent woman and you use your intelligence in every field. I guess I could put you in the multiple category as Bardock suggested. You will just have to know that the others may have an advantage on you in the fighting and training category since the majority already had martial arts classes. Do you wish to take both scientific and training classes?" he asked.

Bulma thought about it for a few seconds. 'I guess that I would at least learn to defend myself. I would not loose anything by taking those classes.'

"Yes, I do," she responded.

" Perfect. Now, your not beautiful to take the beauty classes. You have a choice for an extra activity between cooking, dancing and arts. Do remember that it will also be taking in account in the ending tournament by you doing a presentation," he added.

" I would like the dancing lessons, please," Bulma asked since she already had ballet and break dancing classes.

" Ok, it is done. Return to your apartments. Someone will come to take your measures for your new clothes and training gears. He will give you at the same time your schedule," he said, turning his back to Bulma already calling the next victim.

'Good bye to you too, jerk,' she thought.'

She walked to the room surprised by the fact that she had already memorized the way back to her quarters. Bulma knocked on the door and Chi opened the door widely letting Bulma pass.

"So what do you have for classes, girl?" Chi asked.

" Training, sciences and dancing. And you?"

"Training and cooking,"

Bulma lifted and eyebrow at the mentioning of cooking. 'Who would've thought that a girl as cold as Chi would like something like cooking!" Chi simply grunted something resembling like, "damn people always think a though girl doesn't like cooking…" Bulma tried to contain her laughter but soon couldn't and was shortly followed by Chi who decided to let go of her emotional wall.

Knock, knock.

" Hello, I am here for the measurements."

A little man with 6 dots on his face entered followed by two racks full of clothes. He took the girl's measures and typed them in a little computer on the racks, the clothes changing directly of form.

'How does this work?" Bulma wondered. 'Maybe my time here won't be so bad. They seem to have very advanced technology!"

The little man rapidly went away leaving their schedules on the table in the leaving room. Instantly, both women, being typical women, jumped on the clothes and played models for hours until they fell asleep, the fragile ties of a new friendship rapidly uniting them.

…………………& hellip;…………..

" Stupid girls, WAKE UP!!!"

Bulma and Chi jolted from dreamland at the speed of light.

" You two finally woke up! It is time for the allegiance ceremony to the king. Did you read your schedules?" Calirma roared.

'What schedules? Oh Shit! We forgot to look at them after our fit of laughter,' Bulma remembered.

The girls quickly put on the formal ivory dresses required for the event and the corresponding sandals and followed Calimbra to where the ceremony took place. They finally arrived into a gigantic room filled with thousands of girls, a throne being set higher to be seen by everyone. Steps were set in front of the beautiful carved chair.

" The king will call each type of classes which will have to swear fidelity and loyalty to the saiyan-jin by groups, the classes being sciences or training. If one of you does both, then you will have to swear loyalty personally to the king since the multiple students are very few and a danger to us if not dominated. Understood?" Calirma asked.

Bulma and Chi-Chi both nodded even thought Bulma felt extremely nervous about the whole thing.

All of a sudden, a trumpet sound could be heard announcing the beginning of the ceremony.

AN : I am SOOOOOOO sorry for the lack of B-V moment in this chapter. But I PROMISE you there will be one in the next chapter. I prefer updating little chapters faster than long chapters slower because they are more encouraging for me to write. Till next time ^-^ Adios!

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