Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Time Will Come ❯ Five Years Later ( Chapter 5 )

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Last time on 'The Time Will Come':

The celebration takes place. King Vegeta tells Briefs about Frieza. Mrs. Briefs and Queen Keona talk about having Vegeta and Bulma betrothed. King Vegeta agrees, and Mr. Briefs agrees, reluctantly.....Now, on with Chapter 5!!

The Time Will Come

Five Years Later

~Five Years Later~

".......right punch, right backhand punch, left uppercut, jump, combination kick...." shouted out Nappa, the prince's trainer. Nappa just stood there with his arms crossed, observing the prince.

Young Prince Vegeta was in the middle of the training room, doing exactly as his trainer told him to do. This warm up was to get his muscles less tense and ready for the real training ahead.

"Nappa, you jackass, I've had enough of warming up, I want to spar...NOW!" ordered the spoiled and proud five-year old Prince.

Nappa looked surprised. Not because of the vulgar language the prince used. Cursing to Saiyans wasn't really a big deal. It wasn't unusual if a Saiyan brat's first word is 'fuck you'. No, that wasn't it, it was the fact that the prince thought himself ready to spar already, he just started warming up.

"Umm...sure, your highness. Just lemme go and get someone your own age for you to spar with..." stuttered Nappa.

'Uh-oh....here it comes.....' Nappa thought. He sensed the temper of the prince was about to surface.

"WHAT?!? You insult me by saying that I am incompetent for you to spar with? I will not settle to spar with anyone any less than elite status....which leaves you....." yelled Vegeta. Even though Vegeta is at such a young age, he is, however, very intelligent. Even at his young age, he is wiser than most Saiyans.

'Shit!' the panicking Nappa thought.

"No sire, that wasn't what I meant, it's just that...the king said....."

"The king said what??" Vegeta asked with his impatience rising.

"He said that it would be better if you were to spar with Saiyans your own age to see..."

"WHAT?!? That's what he told you?!" Vegeta said not even letting Nappa finish his sentence and letting his anger and impatience get the best of him. Vegeta just aimed a look at Nappa that could kill and he walked out of training room. As soon as he exited, Nappa let out a sigh of relief.

"Damn that boy has got a temper...and he's only five years old." "I can't wait till he gets older..." Nappa said out loud, saying his last comment in a sarcastic manner.

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"Goddamn you father, I can't believe you don't think me strong enough to spar with Nappa....I mean, it's Nappa for Kami's sake!" Vegeta spat out to himself disgustingly.

Vegeta was walking around the palace looking for his father, so he could give him a piece of his mind (A/N: hey, he's a little bratty and spoiled prince, what do you expect?).

Vegeta turned a corner and at the end of the massive hall, he was able to make out his father ( A/N: hey it's a BIG palace!) because of his unique hairstyle. As Vegeta walked closer and closer, he saw that his father was talking with Dr. Briefs, which meant.....that his daughter was nearby.....

Vegeta stopped walking. He stood still. They still didn't notice his presence. He looked around for her. He examined a little more. Sure enough, there she was, observing one of the many pictures of the past kings of Vegetasei. Vegeta became alarmed.

'Holy shit!' the horrified Vegeta cursed mentally. Vegeta slowly started to back up, and eventually with quick steps of his short legs, he made a full u-turn and was headed back to the training rooms. He totally forgot why he even came to see his father. His first priority right now was to get the hell away from that 'blue-haired bitch'. He disliked her with a passion. Sure, he enjoyed teasing and insulting her, but she also like doing the same to him. And that wasn't a combination that he favored. To make matters worse, his parents were close friends with her parents.

Vegeta felt hope in his heart when he was able to make out the doors of the training facility. 'Yes, I'm almost there.' Vegeta was so caught up in his moment of bliss, that he didn't notice the ki approaching him.

"Why, hello Vegeta!" a mischievous voice delivered.

Vegeta said something under his breath.

"What was that, Vegeta?" asked Bulma sweetly with an insincere smile on her face.

"I said, why don't you leave me the hell alone, you blue-haired bitch!" yelled Vegeta.

"Aww, because I just love tormenting you!"

"Look here, I have to go train, so....."

"Ah, Vegeta, I see you and Bulma are talking civilly....for once," King Vegeta said with a hint of humor.

"Very funny Father, but regrettably, I can't waste any time trying to entertain her, I have to go and train," Vegeta sarcastically added.

"Oh, then why don't you and Bulma spar for awhile!" suggested Briefs.

"Oh, that's a wonderful idea Daddy!" Bulma said in her 'daddy's little girl' voice.

"Good idea Briefs." King Vegeta then turned to Vegeta with a stern look. " Vegeta, you WILL go and take Bulma to your training room and do some light sparring, GOT IT?" he ordered of his son."

Vegeta let out a defeated sigh. "Yes Father..."

"Good, now get going, we have important matters to discuss!" King Vegeta ordered.

Both children nodded their heads and left.

As soon as the two adults saw that the two little Saiyans had entered the training room without anymore fighting, Briefs suddenly turned to King Vegeta with a serious look on his face.

"Vegeta, I don't know if it will work out between the two, I mean, look at them. All they ever do is fight with one another!" Briefs cried worriedly.

"Oh, don't worry about it Briefs. I think that they are destined for one another. I mean, they already act like a mated pair. Those two remind me of how me and Keona acted towards one another at their age." Vegeta revealed.

Briefs just looked up at Vegeta with a surprised look. "Are you serious?" he exclaimed.

"Of course I am! Why, is it that unbelievable?!?" asked Vegeta laughed.

"Wow, then...I don't know why I'm so worried about it then. I guess it's normal..."

"Of course it's normal!" answered Vegeta with a laugh. He was expecting his friend to join in the laughter. He looked at Briefs. He still had a worried look on his face. "What is it this time?"

"How are we going to break it to the children that they are to take part in a ritual tomorrow so they could become full-fledged betrothed mates?" inquired Briefs, expecting a logical answer.

"We don't." Vegeta answered simply.

"Nani?!"

"You heard me, they won't know what's going on. They won't know what the priest will be chanting, and they won't know what they will be reciting because it will be in ancient Saiyago, so they will never know!"

"What about the blood exchange?" asked Briefs.

"We'll just have to tell them that it's for some type of research for a new form of medicine or something...yeah....we'll tell them that..." Vegeta thought

"You know that won't work, and they'll also be wondering why they are there together. You have to remember Vegeta, our children are exceptionally smart." informed Briefs.

"Ah, you see, they'll be wearing these long robes with hoods that will make it impossible for them to see the other. At the end of the ritual will they only be allowed to take off their hoods. Okay, okay, how about, I make a false story for Vegeta about why he is needed to do this ritual, and you have to take care of making up a false story for Bulma, agreed?" asked Vegeta.

Briefs sighed, "Agreed." And they shook hands.

"Anyway, how is that problem with Frieza going? Has he asked for an alliance lately?"

"No, he has not. I just know he is planning something, but I still don't know what. It has me a bit worried. It's strange that he has kept himself out of the public eye lately..." King Vegeta said, more to himself. He was just walking alongside of Briefs, while pointing a scowl at the floor. He needed something to scowl at, and the floor would do for now. (A/N: funny).

"Don't worry about it, he's probably given up." assured Briefs.

"No, no, he wouldn't do that, he doesn't give up easily."

"Ah, Vegeta, stop worrying, instead, let's start planning out what we will tell the children about the ritual they have to undergo tomorrow. Let's begin making up our elaborate false stories." laughed Briefs.

"Ha, your right, we better start now if we are to fool those two!" chuckled Vegeta. Briefs joined in the laughter. Their laugher could be heard ringing around the halls of the palace as they made their way to the throne room to join their wives and tell them about their idea.

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Meanwhile in the Training Room....

"Look here bitch, don't get in my way while I train." warned Vegeta.

"As I recall, your father said that you had to spar with me, prick." informed Bulma, also adding on an insult.

"Will you EVER give up?!?"

"Nope."

"Ugh, your voice in so annoying, I already feel sorry to what ever loser your going to mate. That poor individual will have to constantly endure your screechy and annoying voice!" insulted Vegeta. (A/N: oh the irony!)

"Well, I feel sorry for your future mate because the poor soul won't ever be able to wear high heels at balls because of your pathetic height!" replied Bulma.

Bulma was a maximum one inch and a half taller than Vegeta, and she never hesitated from rubbing it in his face.

"That's it bitch, you'll pay for that!! You wanna spar, then let's spar!"

"Bring it, short stuff!"

And, with that last declaration, the two charged up and began sparring with eachother. Both not having the slightest clue that they were destined to become mates one day.....

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"Frieza, are you there?" Kiyoshi asked directly to a Vid-phone.

"Yes, I'm here." "Do you have anything to say that will please me?" asked the while lizard-like being.

"Well...umm...yes, I hope so...."

"So, what is it?!?"

"Well, I've got a proposition for you..."

"I'm listening." Frieza answered impatiently.

"Well, I was hoping we could make a secret pact. I am willing to allow you to have the Saiyans do as you please, only if you can help me kill King Vegeta, his no good brat, and any other opposition we meet." proposed Kiyoshi.

"So, basically, you want to become King."

"Exactly" Kiyoshi said while rubbing his hands together with an evil glint in his eyes.

"What makes you think that I won't kill you right off, I don't need you. Your easily disposable!" challenged Frieza.

"Well, the Saiyans are more likely to revolt against an alien ruler, so it is far better and more convenient to have a Saiyan ruler........me."

"Ah, I see you have thought this through."

"Of course, I've been planning on taking over the throne for a long time, I just never had the opportunity, but now I do."

"All right, I except your proposal. We must come up with an idea. I'll call you via this secure line when I come up with one. So, now that that has been decided, I have other matters to attend to." Frieza declared right before he signed off, as the screen went black.

'Excellent, my plan is going exactly as I have planned...' Kiyoshi thought to himself evilly.

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What is this evil plan that Frieza will come up with? What will King Vegeta and Dr. Briefs tell Vegeta and Bulma in order for them to take a part in the ritual to make them betrothed mates. How will the ritual go? Will they ritual go smoothly....??You'll just have to wait and see for the next chapter! So, get going and review!

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