Smart Vegeta




Bulma had left the living room with a gruff comment, Vegeta was angry about it. > Shut up if you don't want to die! Why didn't I make my point? Anyone who offended me so deserved death! Why couldn't I attack her? Have i got so weak? Oh father forgive, this is all Kakarott's fault. But wait, he will atone, I promise you! For a change you could help me!she growled without looking at him. Vegeta hit it like a blow> I help you? With you it hacks! I am a prince and yet I do not take orders from an Earthling! Well, then your sacred space will probably be a long time coming! Because it takes longer on its own! she grinned underhandedly. Through the G.R. she had Vegeta completely under control, but this time> Don't try to blackmail me, woman! he hissed and lifted her up by the neck with a swift movement. (Don't we know that already?) In fear, Bulma grabbed his hands, which would not let go. It was almost as if she didn't feel her fear anymore when she looked into Vegeta's deep black, wild eyes. > Believe me, I can't do it any faster on my own! she tried to calm him down. > Whom I believe is my business! Vegeta I need 2 robots then he'll be ready by tomorrow! Then go get it! You are too heavy for me, I can't do that! Could ... Could what? he hissed and his eyes darkened again. > couldn't you get her? she asked meekly. Vegeta jerked his head up, it was as if he had been torn from his thoughts> what? I get you something Do you a favor? Me as a prince? NEVER! he screamed. > Well, then you can forget about your training!