Pretty nasty!




The clerk made his way to the lab in confusion. Vegeta trudged over to Bulma with both hands on her hips. She looked at him in disbelief> Well, listen, you can't treat our employees like that! I'm a prince, I can allow myself what I want and woman? No more orders, right? Or your body will never be found! Please, Mr. For you "Prince Vegeta"! he growled proudly. > Bit ... Please your Ho ... Your Highness! Vegeta it's all done, you can continue training tomorrow immediately! Good night Vegeta! Pah! Bulma it doesn't work that way anymore, so I looked around, may I introduce you to Sartin, my new friend! > KLIRR! << The broken pieces crashed to the ground with the photo and frame. Vegeta's fine Saiya-Jin hearing felt this shock, annoyed by the "noise" he got up and went into Bulma's room. > I would advise you never make noise again when I sleep, otherwise you have lived the longest time. Stop staring like that! are you even listening to me? woe to ignore me! he hissed. He began to shake it angrily, but again there was no reaction. Slowly it dawned on the Saiya-Jin. He left the room but waited briefly in the doorway with the words> Oh yes, I bet she was a lot prettier than you! he smiled maliciously. Bulma had woken up, she shook herself briefly to release her stiffness> How do you know about it? she asked confused. > My thing! Don't snoop around in my private life! she poisoned. > I am a prince ... never do that again if you are attached to your life! Vegeta?<> Yes? Do you mean that seriously?