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Untamed - Chapter SixHiddenUntamed - Chapter Six by SilverLady7
Crouched on a thick branch at millions of meters above the ground, Vegeta fumbled with the radio of the scouter, more out of stubborness than for hope of understanding anything. After Taurus realized that Vegeta wasn´t a "savage", the messages exchanged by the pirates via radio changed for an incomprehensible language the prince never heard before. Frustratedly, he finally turned it off. The only thing that kept him from smashing the contraption was that he still needed it to get the signals of the so-called "dragon balls", including the one that once belonged to him. Funny, Vegeta never had understood completely the reasons why he had kept the sphere, aside a childlish craving for having something his. Who could ever guess that a simple toy would be his ticket out from that hell shaped like a jungle?
What the pirates and namekuseijin needed the dragon balls for didn´t interest Vegeta by now. He´d eventually figure it out. His head was busy finding the best
One Wish: Part IShe knew as soon as she walked into the lab that this could turn out to go horribly wrong. The feeling was so strong, that she didn’t even have Trunks or her father with her. Bulma was 90 percent sure that she could handle this experiment by herself, but there was a nagging 10 percent telling her that she should have asked for help.One Wish: Part I by bluelilyoffire3
She tried to shrug off the feeling. What could go wrong? Sure, it was a dangerous combination of chemicals, but she had the right gear. She was wearing a protective suit, and the barrier was on. She’d checked it this morning. Everything was connected properly.
Now she sat at the metal table, the hatched locked in case there was an accident. If anything happened, it would only happen to her, not her family. She wore her mask and gloves. Carefully, Bulma poured the hydrogen peroxide into the beaker. She already knew from basic chemistry that it was not supposed to come in contact with sulfuric acid. Unfortunately, the experiment she was working on
Purple Stranger"Here you go, kiddo." Trunks thanked him for the ice cream, taking it carefully in his hands.Purple Stranger by Goldfishlover73
Trunks liked this guy. Ever since he found him at the park near his house when he was six, he'd liked him (though he doubted his mom would like him talking to strangers).
And he was a strange one.
He always wore a long blue coat, the hood pulled over his head, hiding almost his whole face. He had cool black boots and familiar eyes. He felt comfortable with the older stranger (though he could never tell his age; sometimes he seemed old-like dad old, and other times he looked young-Gohan young.) Maybe he was a little too comfortable, but, if thought about it, he could probably kick his ass.
They sat on a brick half wall near his school. They sat in silence for a few moments before the stranger spoke. "Anything exciting happen since I last saw you?" He asked. Trunks giggled as the man's purple tail felt him up. That was what he liked the best about this guy.
His purple tail.
Broken PromisesThere was a loud explosion, causing Bulma to jump. Vegeta pulled her against her tightly. She let the waterfall of tears stain her cheeks as the sirens grew louder. “Woman, you know I am the only one that can stop them.” Vegeta said confidently. His Saiyan suit was in tattered rags. Gashes and holes across his armor. She'd been working on new armor, tougher armor. But she was afraid it would be done too late.Broken Promises by Goldfishlover73
“Stop your tears, woman.” His words were harsh and angry. His calloused fingers rested on her neck, rubbing her neck softly. “Do as I say, woman.” His voice was much softer now as she looked up at him. He still wore his scowl, but his eyes reflected hers.
She leaned into his touch. So many of her friends were already dead. She wanted so much to tell him not to go. To stay here with her and little Trunks. She wanted to tell him that Trunks needed his father.
Vegeta wiped her trailing tears.
She gasped as she felt his lips on her brow.
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