Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Untitled, suggestions? ❯ One ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Dbz fanfic (2,2002)

composed everyone in a circle, forcing them to sit. I looked to each of them in turn and scowled,

"Why is it none of you can get along? You are a group, aren't you?" I looked inquisitvly at them now. They just stared back at me,

"Okay, we are or aren't a group? Answers would be nice, fellas?" Vegeta, to my left answered me first,

"We used to be," I looked at him, not believing my ears. I decided to lay off on the dry humor and sarcastic wit as they sat, stock still, waiting for this to be over. I smirked as an idea came to my mind,

"Well, we are stuck together for the next three months, I'd say we should start getting used to each other's company. We will start doing that by explaining to each other why you are here," I was greeted by a loud and annoying corus of whines and complaints. I looked at them firmly,

"You will do this. We don't know what we will face when we get to this sai place of yours in three months," I sat and waited for a volunteer, no one stood up. I cussed under my breath and stood,

"Since no one wants to volunteer for me, I will start. And then we will go around the circle to my right. I am here because you all threw me in this damned tin can. I got to the tin can because some idiotic, annoying little prince, I won't say names, wouldn't leave me alone until I agreed to train under him, but that was, of course, after I kicked his ass so hard he kissed the moon. Next!" I pointed to Gohon (Kakkarot's son) and sat down. He stood and looked down on me,

"It is not wise to insult the Prince of Sayiens," I looked back up at him innocently and looked astonished,

"Who? Who did I insult? Did I insult that great warrior himself? I said no names, if you'd care to recall," He smirked and turned to the rest of the people,

"I am here because I was summoned to Vegeta-sai," He sat and we continued around the circle until we reached Vegeta and he stood and looked down right at me,

"I am here, going to Vegeta-sai because I am the Prince, and I must tend to my home world," he sat and looked angrily at me. I stood and looked around with a lovely smile on my face,

"Good, good. Now we've established why we're here, we should work on getting to know each other, and getting along together," I looked around at them and stood there firmly before one of them raised their hands and said to me,

"But if we get to know each other we might get to like each other, and then if one of us dies then we would be open to attack," I smiled down on him looking at him with a miscivious glint in my eye, "not nessisarily. If we get to know and like each other we will be more attuned to each other's strengths and weaknesses, and therefore be able to work more effectivly as a team, defending each other while not sacrifincing any energy or effort in the attempt at destroying our enemy. Also, emotional attatchment could mean that if one of us truly was danger we would add an extra zelous to our fight, and such a situation would also be likely to occur in a group with your specific mindset if one of us were to die. And, thus the situation of one of our deaths would be virtually impossible to come across and easy to recover from if that event does occor,"

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