Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You left your mark on me. ❯ Side Splitter ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

YOU LEFT YOUR MARK ON ME.

CHAPTER 2 - SIDE SPLITTER.

"Woman..." Vegeta's gruff voice repeated.

"My name is BULMA!" She shrilled, thus causing the prince to slightly flinch at the pitch.

-Bulma?- His memory flashed back to something that Kakarott's brat said. -What was it? It was something about...- He glanced down to the strange blinking device he held in his hand. It was the same device that he had taken from the half-breed's possession. "You... Do you know this device?"

Bulma looked to the radar he held aloft. "Of course, since I was the genius that invented it!" She said smugly as she crossed her arms over her bosom and tipped her nose upward as she closed her eyes. "It's called a 'Dragonball Radar', DUH! Where have you been? Under a rock?"

With every word she spoke Vegeta's smile grew into a Cheshire grin. He chuckled lightly as he spoke, his smile faded as his tone turned dark. "You will find the dragonballs for me using this locator!"

Her eyes snapped open in half controlled fury. Her deep blue orbs blazed at him. "Why should I?"

His smile returned, but his tone remained dark. "You will because id you don't I'll put you through more pain than you have ever experienced in your pathetic life."

Silence filled the void between them as the glared at one another. Of course it would be Bulma to break the silence. "Yea? I'm waiting!"

Vegeta stalked toward the annoying female. -How could anyone being be so infuriating!- "Are you not afraid of death?" He roared as his temper began to get the better of him.

Bulma's face was flushed with rage as she replied none to gently. "I'm done with being afraid. Afraid of death , afraid of Frieza, and being afraid of YOU!" She spat venomously.

Vegeta lost most of his anger at her words. There had to be something wrong with her. If her had a conscience he might even pity the poor soul. "You do know who I am, don't you? Are you psychologically unhinged?"

Bulma's anger burned on as she spoke. "Yes, I know who you are. Now let me tell you who I AM! I'm BULMA BRIEFS and I will NOT stand to be threatened!" Her face remained the same. "Maybe I am a little crazy. Yes, especially after being alone for months on end on this Kami forsaken planet!"

Her chest heaved and she clinched her teeth so hard their grinding against each other was audible. "Where are your threats now shortie!"

That was it! That was the tipping point. Vegeta could hold it back no longer. His full and throaty guffaws echoed around them. He laughed until his ribs ached. He caught his breath as he looked to the annoying yet amusing being before him. She stood stock still in shock at his outburst. Curiosity was written all over her features.

He looked at her mildly with a new found respect. She had to know she was out classed in strength a million times over and yet she still stood her ground. -I like this odd creature.- He thought to himself. -This will be all too interesting.-



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