Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You left your mark on me. ❯ Do you see what I see? ( Chapter 14 )
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By: lexylou 
Hmmm! Things are unfolding!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.08.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 415 | Status: Work In Progress
Hmmm! Things are unfolding!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.08.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 415 | Status: Work In Progress
YOU LEFT YOUR MARK ON ME.
CHAPTER 14 –
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.A/N: -thought-"speech"(mental speech)
Vegeta had been fuming silently as they flew to the location of the half-breed brat. –Damn weakling Earth woman! Damn third class baka! Damn them all!-
“Hey Krillin! It’s my dad!” Gohan had picked up on his father’s ki and rushed to meet him. Krillin laughed light heartedly and joiner Gohan to meet up with his lifelong friend. As the young warrior approached his long missed father he sensed someone else’s ki. It was familiar. It was… “Vegeta!” Gohan’s face went slack with dread as he stopped mid flight and hovered.
Krillin stopped beside Gohan with a look of question in his eyes. “What did you say?! VEGETA?”
Gohan nodded silently as he gulped past a whimper. Krillin gulped and then laughed nervously. “Don’t worry. I’m sure your dad can take him.” He scratched the back of his bald head as he looked to the ground for confidence that his statement were true.
Goku was still a ways out from their location, but he was closing fast. “What’s this? A couple of children who’ve strayed to far from their mommy?” A growling voice said from behind. Both Gohan and Krillin turned to face a rather large prickly pink man. Under one arm he held a dragon ball. In the opposite hand he held none other than what Gohan thought was his missing dragon radar. “How cute you’re so clueless.” Dodoria stuffed the radar into his armor and charged Krillin with a head butt to the stomach that sent him into a nearby pillar of raised land.
“Leave him alone you big bully!” Gohan shouted as he was on the brink of tears. He charged Dodoria and struck at him with an array of missed kicks and munches. The thorned creature was just too fast for the demisaiyan.
Krillin shook of the other warrior’s attack and charged him again this time sinking his double kick in the large beast’s back throwing him off guard. This gave Gohan an opening and he planted a rather strong kick in the side of the pink mass’s face which sent him sailing down to the ground causing a deep crater.
Gohan noticed the dragon radar had fallen out of the soldier’s armor and sped to catch it before it smashed to the ground as its previous wielder had. He grasped the strap just in time plucking it from destruction.
Krillin had begun charging his signature attack as he watched the mass of pink being went crashing into the ground. After saving the radar from certain doom Gohan charged his masenko ki beam. When he was ready he nodded to Krillin and they both let loose their attacks on Frieza’s number two henchman.
“Wow, guys! That was ALRIGHT!” Goku verbally applauded.
“DADDY!” Gohan yelled and darted to embrace his father and causing Bulma to topple out of Goku’s grasp.
Before Bulma could scream she found herself secure in two strong arms. Her hair was in her face so she couldn’t see who it was, but she had an idea. Her body temperature rose slightly. She peered through her hair and then brushed it out of her face as her suspicion was confirmed as she found herself staring into two deep ebony eyes.
Upon remembering her anger, Bulma sought out Gohan with a furious glare. “Hey kid! Watch it will ya! I could have been hurt!”
“Bulma he didn’t mean any harm.” Goku assured her as he patted his son’s head.
“Yeah, I’m really sorry.” Gohan apologized as only a scolded child would.
“Oh, alright. Apology accepted, but next time be more careful.” Bulma sighed in defeat as she knew that she could never stay angry at her best friend’s son.
Vegeta growled his distaste for the situation low in his chest. Bulma could feel the vibrations and his growl rumbled through his chest and then through her. It caused some foreign yet familiar feeling to stir within her which triggered he nerves to tingle. –Where did that come from?-
They all descended to continue their conversations.
Bulma’s attention was caught by the glint of refracted sunlight from the dragon ball radar’s screen. “Oh, good, you guys have the radar I see.”
Goku of all people had a sudden epiphany. “Maybe me should split up and try to find the remaining dragon balls. If I’m not mistaken there is another radar on the ship that Bulma’s dad built for me.”
“Speaking of dragon balls. Our friend we just blew away gave us this.” Krillin said as he produce the five star ball.”
“Krillin? Did I ever tell you I love you?” Bulma said in happiness at the sight of the newest found ball.
Krillin’s face turned deep red in embarrassment. “BUL-MA.” He whined.
Vegeta held Bulma closer to his chest but he remained silent and stoic. He released her upon discovering his actions and sat her on her feet.
“Well how about this? I’ll go back to the ship and get the spare radar. I need to change anyway. These clothes… are terribly drafty.” Bulma suggested.
“I’ll take you… OH! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I promise I didn’t see anything!” Krillin sputtered as he realized what Bulma had been wearing the whole time. Even though she had Goku’s shirt over her scantily clad leave-nothing-to-the-imagination outfit it still had a risqué appearance to the short bald man.
“Oh geeze! You guys act as if you not seen me in less before!” Bulma’s annoyance began to peek.
-WHAT?! Even the midget has seen the woman in reveling outfits smaller than she’s in now!- Vegeta’s jaw tensed and his eyebrow began to twitch violently. All of this was going unnoticed by everyone but Goku.
“Yeah, but that was before… before… before…” Krillin blushed deeply and stuttered with his voice wavering as he made a cupping motion in front of his chest with his hands.
“Okay. That’s enough. I’ll meet up with you guys later.” Bulma began to walk off, but stopped. “When exactly did you land again, Goku?”
“Uh, Vegeta knows. I got distracted and… kinda forgot.” Goku admitted sheepishly.
“Well? I can’t fly. So do you mind-“ Bulma began politely but was interrupted by Vegeta.
“Come on, woman.” He picked her readily and then took off into the sky leaving a dumbfounded Krillin and Gohan gaping after them.
“Um, Goku. Did I miss something?” Krillin asked as he continued to stare after Bulma and Vegeta as they faded quickly into the distance.
Goku shook his head. “There’s no need to worry, Krillin. Now let’s go find some dragon balls!”
“Yeah!” Gohan echoed his father enthusiasm.
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CHAPTER 14 –
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.A/N: -thought-"speech"(mental speech)
Vegeta had been fuming silently as they flew to the location of the half-breed brat. –Damn weakling Earth woman! Damn third class baka! Damn them all!-
“Hey Krillin! It’s my dad!” Gohan had picked up on his father’s ki and rushed to meet him. Krillin laughed light heartedly and joiner Gohan to meet up with his lifelong friend. As the young warrior approached his long missed father he sensed someone else’s ki. It was familiar. It was… “Vegeta!” Gohan’s face went slack with dread as he stopped mid flight and hovered.
Krillin stopped beside Gohan with a look of question in his eyes. “What did you say?! VEGETA?”
Gohan nodded silently as he gulped past a whimper. Krillin gulped and then laughed nervously. “Don’t worry. I’m sure your dad can take him.” He scratched the back of his bald head as he looked to the ground for confidence that his statement were true.
Goku was still a ways out from their location, but he was closing fast. “What’s this? A couple of children who’ve strayed to far from their mommy?” A growling voice said from behind. Both Gohan and Krillin turned to face a rather large prickly pink man. Under one arm he held a dragon ball. In the opposite hand he held none other than what Gohan thought was his missing dragon radar. “How cute you’re so clueless.” Dodoria stuffed the radar into his armor and charged Krillin with a head butt to the stomach that sent him into a nearby pillar of raised land.
“Leave him alone you big bully!” Gohan shouted as he was on the brink of tears. He charged Dodoria and struck at him with an array of missed kicks and munches. The thorned creature was just too fast for the demisaiyan.
Krillin shook of the other warrior’s attack and charged him again this time sinking his double kick in the large beast’s back throwing him off guard. This gave Gohan an opening and he planted a rather strong kick in the side of the pink mass’s face which sent him sailing down to the ground causing a deep crater.
Gohan noticed the dragon radar had fallen out of the soldier’s armor and sped to catch it before it smashed to the ground as its previous wielder had. He grasped the strap just in time plucking it from destruction.
Krillin had begun charging his signature attack as he watched the mass of pink being went crashing into the ground. After saving the radar from certain doom Gohan charged his masenko ki beam. When he was ready he nodded to Krillin and they both let loose their attacks on Frieza’s number two henchman.
“Wow, guys! That was ALRIGHT!” Goku verbally applauded.
“DADDY!” Gohan yelled and darted to embrace his father and causing Bulma to topple out of Goku’s grasp.
Before Bulma could scream she found herself secure in two strong arms. Her hair was in her face so she couldn’t see who it was, but she had an idea. Her body temperature rose slightly. She peered through her hair and then brushed it out of her face as her suspicion was confirmed as she found herself staring into two deep ebony eyes.
Upon remembering her anger, Bulma sought out Gohan with a furious glare. “Hey kid! Watch it will ya! I could have been hurt!”
“Bulma he didn’t mean any harm.” Goku assured her as he patted his son’s head.
“Yeah, I’m really sorry.” Gohan apologized as only a scolded child would.
“Oh, alright. Apology accepted, but next time be more careful.” Bulma sighed in defeat as she knew that she could never stay angry at her best friend’s son.
Vegeta growled his distaste for the situation low in his chest. Bulma could feel the vibrations and his growl rumbled through his chest and then through her. It caused some foreign yet familiar feeling to stir within her which triggered he nerves to tingle. –Where did that come from?-
They all descended to continue their conversations.
Bulma’s attention was caught by the glint of refracted sunlight from the dragon ball radar’s screen. “Oh, good, you guys have the radar I see.”
Goku of all people had a sudden epiphany. “Maybe me should split up and try to find the remaining dragon balls. If I’m not mistaken there is another radar on the ship that Bulma’s dad built for me.”
“Speaking of dragon balls. Our friend we just blew away gave us this.” Krillin said as he produce the five star ball.”
“Krillin? Did I ever tell you I love you?” Bulma said in happiness at the sight of the newest found ball.
Krillin’s face turned deep red in embarrassment. “BUL-MA.” He whined.
Vegeta held Bulma closer to his chest but he remained silent and stoic. He released her upon discovering his actions and sat her on her feet.
“Well how about this? I’ll go back to the ship and get the spare radar. I need to change anyway. These clothes… are terribly drafty.” Bulma suggested.
“I’ll take you… OH! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I promise I didn’t see anything!” Krillin sputtered as he realized what Bulma had been wearing the whole time. Even though she had Goku’s shirt over her scantily clad leave-nothing-to-the-imagination outfit it still had a risqué appearance to the short bald man.
“Oh geeze! You guys act as if you not seen me in less before!” Bulma’s annoyance began to peek.
-WHAT?! Even the midget has seen the woman in reveling outfits smaller than she’s in now!- Vegeta’s jaw tensed and his eyebrow began to twitch violently. All of this was going unnoticed by everyone but Goku.
“Yeah, but that was before… before… before…” Krillin blushed deeply and stuttered with his voice wavering as he made a cupping motion in front of his chest with his hands.
“Okay. That’s enough. I’ll meet up with you guys later.” Bulma began to walk off, but stopped. “When exactly did you land again, Goku?”
“Uh, Vegeta knows. I got distracted and… kinda forgot.” Goku admitted sheepishly.
“Well? I can’t fly. So do you mind-“ Bulma began politely but was interrupted by Vegeta.
“Come on, woman.” He picked her readily and then took off into the sky leaving a dumbfounded Krillin and Gohan gaping after them.
“Um, Goku. Did I miss something?” Krillin asked as he continued to stare after Bulma and Vegeta as they faded quickly into the distance.
Goku shook his head. “There’s no need to worry, Krillin. Now let’s go find some dragon balls!”
“Yeah!” Gohan echoed his father enthusiasm.
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