Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The sayajin invasion ❯ Chapter four ( Chapter 4 )

A/N : Hey, I'm finally back!!!!! You see, I always keep my promises! I should now be able to write a new chapter on a weekly basis. And do not worry, those who read Nobility, I will update very soon! By the way, the Vegeta we are speaking of in this fic, the king, is the Vegeta we all know and love, ok ! Not the one with the goatee! Now, here is the new chapter of The saiya-jin invasion. Have fun!

Chapter 4

The two girls having slept a restless sleep, woke up early enough to eat breakfast and dress up before their first class.

'7 o'clock! God I don't know if I will be able to keep this up,' Bulma thought as she picked up her schedule. ' Hum, fighting class until 12 o'clock, then lunch and science class until 6. Then 2 hours of dancing. Wow, I've got quite a day!'

She quickly changed in a crème coloured jogging suit, put on a baby blue pair of running shoes and placed her hair in a high ponytail. ' Maybe this fighting class will give me the possibility too add something on those bones,' she thought, looking at her reflection on the mirror. ' But for whom would I need to look beautiful anyways? For one of these apes maybe?' she asked at herself snorting.

Chi already having discretely left to god-knows-where, Bulma was left on her own. 'Better get use to it,' she realised.

As soon as she set foot out of her room, she met Calirma's eyes.

″I will give you a tour of the ship so that you will be able to find your way by yourself in the future. Follow me, ″ Calirma stated.

Bulma followed without uttering a word, not in the mood of fighting which would probably happen if she said anything, since the little girl hated her more than anything. The tour was short and Bulma was once again surprised with how technology advanced the saiyans were.

'Wow, I wonder if they know about capsules. I might as well not say anything about them. Their knowledge might be useful to me one day,' she decided, her thinking now axed on survival.

As soon as they reached a big golden door, Calirma said,

″You are to never go pass that door if you value your life. Those are the royal quarters. ″

She then quickly scurried away as if she were scared and Bulma swiftly followed behind her even thought she lingered a bit behind her admiring the beauty of the precious door. After a while, Calirma spoke again,

″ Here is the fighting area. Good luck! ″ she whispered laughing under her breath.

'Humph, I'll show her what I am capable of. Just wait and see.'

The fighting area consisted of a gigantic white empty circular dome. In one of its corners, there were 3 other little domes written GR on them and diverse training material which I did not recognise. There was a large group of girls in front of her- maybe 250 of them-and about 10 saiyans in the entry.

'I wonder what Gr stands for,' Bulma wondered.

As soon as she entered, the saiyan known as Kakarrot threw her a sarcastic look,

″ So her highness decided to greet us with her royal bosom. Mark my words. Next time your late you will deeply regret it. In other terms, you will receive the beating of a life time. Have I made myself clear? ″

Bulma mutely nodded, too scarred to reply anything.

″ Good. Now girls, you will be separated in groups of 25 and have one of us as your trainer for the next year. You WILL obey to us in every point and fight your best. Now here goes the list…″

Bulma drifted off for a while tired of all those death treats she received in the last days. After all, she was not the strongest woman ever and 3 days ago she could not even stand for herself.

″ Now Bardock's students : Bulma Briefs, Chi-Chi Mau, Brista Do,… ″

' So Chi is in my group?' Bulma realised. ' Good, at least I will be able to ask her some help'

Bardock sent a chilling glare towards each one of his students once Kakarrot had finished his speech. They then all realised what kind of year of hell laid before them.

″ Follow me, we will start immediately, ″ he ordered.

After one hour, Bulma could not stand it anymore and fell on the floor. Every thing seemed to spin around her. They had practiced kicks, punches, had done sit ups, push ups and so much more. But Bulma had never done those kind of things like the other girls. The most exercise she ever did was walking to one class to another. She failed all of her gymnastics courses.

Chi did not go to see how she was doing but kept going on. ' Wow, I sure can count on her concern-can I?,' Bulma sadly thought. 'Our new friendship is not as deep as I thought it would be.'

″ Get up now, you weakling. ″ Bardock said. Bulma tried but fell once again on the floor.

″Class is shortened today. You are all dismissed except you Bulma.″ he said.

Brista, a beautiful redhead with the body of a goddess and green eyes then step beside Bulma and snickered.

″I guess you won't be one of the survivors! Well, it IS better for me : I have one less opponent to care about, ″ she said and stomped away.

As soon as everyone had left, Badock picked Bulma by the neck and said,

″ Look I know you did not have the same training as the other girls did but I see great potential in you. You first need to built your muscle mass and basic martial arts moves before you learn the fighting. Here is what I propose, I will shorten your general fighting classes to one hour since it seems to be the maximum you can take. You will begin your day at 8. You can use your free time to do what ever you want. You WILL be mocked by other students, do not forget. But I am sure you are strong enough to take it. Then, at the time you are supposed to finish your day, you will come back here and I will give you a five hour private course. I think this program is best adapted to your needs. I won't lie to you : I will be very hard on you but I have faith in you. ″

Bulma stood rigid in her place, not believing what she heard, ' It is the first time one of those saiyans proposed something relatively nice to me. Well, not so nice since he will have the chance to beat me daily!'

″ I can I trust you. What tells me you don't want something out of this. ″ Bulma perplexedly asked.

″ Your right, I do want something out of this. You see all of my companions laughed in my face when I put you in the fighting category. I want to prove them than you indeed have a great fighter's potential. ″

″ Ok then, it sounds fair enough. When do we start. ″

″Today, be here at 15 past 8 sharp. ″

I turned and reached for the door when his voice halted me one last time.

″Take more dancing courses in the morning. It would be a good way to fill your new free time. ″ he said.

' Why,' Bulma wondered.

He immediately responded as if reading her mind :

″ Well, you see, I think you need to work on your stability and your grace and that class will help you improve it. It will also help you form new sleek muscles. Now leave my sight, wench, ″ he said returning to his old self.

″ Bastard, ″ Bulma muttered once out of his ear sight, walking towards the cafeteria.

″I will show him, Brista and all those apes what I am able to do with those fists! ″ she resolvedly decided.

A/N : Here you go. I hope you all liked it. In the next chapter, we will see some V/B so hold tight and please REVIEW! Do not forget : the more review I get and the fastest I will write!!! Ciao!

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