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Week 2: "Gamers"

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Week 2: "Lewd Gamers"

Dragonball High (ft Goku)

Its the first day at a new high school. I wasn't really nervous, I loved meeting new people plus my friends Bulma and Krillin were there. We've been friends my whole life. I put on my uniform, the classic white shirt, black pants and red tie. I gotta say I don't like formal wear so I put my jacket over it since I didn't have a blazer.

"Goku, hurry up its time to go!"

Master Roshi is calling. I better hurry, can't wait to see the strongest kids there and take them on.

I grabbed my stuff and ran out my room. I grabbed my giant lunch from the kitchen before saying bye to Roshi and flying off Capsule High. The first high school that let aliens and anyone else that wasn't human learn on Earth.

I landed outside the school gate. Half monsters, animal people, aliens and humans all together. It was a beautiful site. If only the rest of world was this accepting.

Next to me pulled up a nice, blue Capsule Corp brand car. Immediately I knew. She stepped out of the car dressed in her white shirt, blue skirt, wearing a signature brown glove, red Capsule Corp jersey and pink sneakers.

Looks like i wasn't the only one changing up the uniform.

"Hey Goku."she said. "Its been so long. How you been?"

"I'm good Bulma. So you finally got that drivers licence huh?"I asked, practically stating the obvious.

"Yep and my dad and I made this beauty. Now its perfect by my standards and full of surprises."she said confidently. "So you ready for your first day?"

"Yeah and I can't wait to join the martial arts team I've been hearing about and fight the strongest fighters here."I said, hitting my fist in my palm in excitement.

"Typical Goku."she sighed. Though Bulma does know how I get. "Though there is this guy who just transferred here a few weeks ago and he's a Saiyan too."

"Really? Another Saiyan!?"I exclaimed. Great. He must be strong.

"Yeah but he's a real meanie though."she sighed. "Anyway let me show you around." She led me inside and showed me around the school. Man was it huge. But anything sponsored by Capsule Corp should be.

The tour ended at my locker which was across from hers. She said I'd probably lose the key or forget the combination so she made me a fingerprint scanner on my locker. She knew me so well.

"Hey Goku!!"I turned away from Bulma to see my old buddy, Krillin, running towards us. He hasn't changed at all besides the fact that he grew hair.

"Yo, Krillin."I said waving to my shorter friend. "So whats new? Are you in the Super MMA team I've heard so much about?"

He expression changed after I said that, like he was angry and disappointed. He looked down in disappointment, his fists clenched.

"What happened buddy?"I asked.

"Well...its just..."

"He didn't make it."Bulma said, cutting him off.

"It wasn't my fault!"he exclaimed. "If it wasn't for Vegeta..." He was so mad, I've never seen Krillin this way. What did this guy do?

"Woah wait, who's this Vegeta?"I asked. They both just stood there in silence for a moment.

"Vegeta is the other Saiyan I was telling you about."Bulma said. "And he's not exactly Mr. Popular more like Mr Thinks-he's-high-and-mighty."she said sarcastically. "He's tormented a lot of people since he got here."

"That bad huh?"

"Yep and he's one of the strongest on the team, he's beaten everyone."she stated.

"Well in that case, how bout I teach him a lesson for bullying?"I asked. "Just lead me to him Bulma."

"Hold up. I can't, Goku, class is about to start and you can't just punch a guy you barely know in the face."Bulma said stopping me in my tracks.

"Wait, are you defending him Bulma?",Krillin asked accusingly. He folded his arms and glared at her. She immediately just laughed it off as a bead of sweat trickled down her forehead. "What....no, how could you even think that. Hehehe."

As if on cue, the bell rang. Karma taking Bulma's side once again. "Oh look the bell, lets head to homeroom Goku.",Bulma said, she grabbed my wrist and practically pulled me to class. I was actually unable to keep up and almost stumbled twice. Boy, was she in a hurry.

We entered our homeroom and immediately people started acting buddy-buddy with Bulma. She's probably the most popular in this school.

The teacher introduced me to the class before I went to sit by Bulma, Krillin and their friends.

I sat on an empty seat next to Krillin by the window. Bulma introduced me to their friends.

Tien, a triclops, I had to try so hard to stop myself from touching his 3rd eye.

Yamcha, Bulma's ex boyfriend, I'm pretty sure she's the one that gave him those scars as a warning to other guys below her standards.

18, she's apperently an android. And I caught Krillin looking at her funny. Whats all that about?

Apparently they're all part of Super MMA team too. But not Krillin, what the heck? He totally deserves to be on the team.

We were all talking for a while till the teacher started calling names. I was too distracted, thinking about the Super MMA team to notice the teacher calling my name three times.

"Goku!"everyone shouted causing me to fall off my chair in surprise.

"Ow.",I whispered. "Oh sorry Mrs...uh whatever your name is. Here." I nervously said.

"Goku, her name is literally engraved on the front of her desk.",Bulma stated. I scratched the back of my head and chuckled. "Sorry I cannot English today."

"Boy you're hopeless."

I sat back down as the teacher called Vegeta's name. I searched the room for him but he wasn't there.

"Vegeta?",the teacher called again.

"Calm down I'm here.",a voice said. I glanced at the door to see a spiky haired dude leaning against it. He was wearing a grey denim jacket over his shirt, no tie and black fingerless gloves. So that's Vegeta.

Everyone just stared in silence, some kid even stopped breathing once he saw Vegeta. Even the teacher looked nervous.

He walked past us and gave Krillin a glare. Poor guy almost fell off his seat. I'm pretty sure that amused Vegeta because he just chuckled then glanced at Bulma. A grin appeared on his face to which Bulma responded with sticking out her tongue. After seeing this he slowly licked his lips, which made Bulma blush and look away. He saw me staring at him and gave me a dirty look then sat in his seat at the back. This guy practically took the whole back row.

I was about to get up and talk to Vegeta when a black haired girl stumbled in. She was wearing the same uniform except with red fingerless fighting gloves and red sneakers.

"Chi Chi you're-"

"Yeah sorry I'm late Mrs...uhm...ms...sorry ma'am.",she stammered. Looks like I'm not the only one who forgot the teachers name. She looked familiar and I feel like I've heard that name before.

She glanced at me. I immediately sat back down, feeling a little weird. She came up to us.

"Hey guys.",she greeted.

"Hey Chi Chi."

She looked back at me. Her eyes hungrily stared at me like I was a piece of steak.

"Hello Goku.",she said softly. "Never thought I'd see you again."

What? How'd she know who I was and where have we met before? Well she looks like a fighter, maybe we met at a tournament. But I just stared in confusion.

"Uh. Do I know you?",I asked nervously. Everyone just fell to the ground. Chi Chi's eyes which were filled with what seemed like adoration changed to pure rage. I could literally see flames.

"Why you!",she started. "Bastard!" Woah, language.

"I can't believe you don't remember me!"she said as she punched me in the chest. It really hurt, I couldn't help but smile. Boy, she was strong, beautiful and fiesty. I just wish I could remember where we met.

"Hey sorry, its not my fault.",I said defensively.

"Yeah Goku fell on the head as a child and ever since then he'd sometimes have the memory of a goldfish.",Krillin said, stepping in between us.

She just huffed and sat on the chair next to Bulma, her arms folded.

The bell rang and we proceeded to head to our classes. Krillin and I had most of the same classes. Though I did see Vegeta a lot but he kept to himself unless he was terrorizing students.

It was lunch time and me and the gang headed to the cafeteria where I met some of their other friends. Puar, Oolong, Chiaotzu.

I left my table to get my food, the cafeteria food smelled delicious. Another perk of having rich people sponsor the school. I filled my plate but the lunch lady stopped me before i could finish everything. She even took five burgers off my tray. Aw man, now I was left with four burgers, two small bowls of noodles, 3 cupcakes, 7 apples and 1 pudding cup. I'm not gonna survive on this.

I sat back down in disappointment and everyone was staring at me.

"I forgot that Goku loved to eat." Krillin laughed. "Well I didn't, thats why I sent Roshi those lunch boxes as a welcoming gift for Goku.",Bulma said.

I immediately remembered the lunch boxes Roshi gave me today.

"Oh my lunch boxes. Almost forgot."I cheerfully said. Now I can snack after MMA tryouts. "Thanks Bulma!"

Suddenly I saw a hand snatch three of my burgers as fast as lightning.

"Thanks for the lunch, you fool."

I looked up to see Vegeta staring at me for a moment. Like he was observing me. Like he knew something about me that I didn't.

"Hey you!",Bulma shouted. "If it won't trouble your inconsiderate, annoying, high-and-mighty ass, we'd like to get back to our lunch."

He glared at her, he was really pissed, guess he wasn't use to someone speaking to him like that. Everyone in the cafeteria was soon staring at our table. Vegeta turned around, his eyes travelled around the room. The whole cafeteria bowed down to avoid his glare.

"Oh and keep the lunch. I know you don't get fed decent food and you're probably tired of eating out of the dumpster you call a home." Oh snap! Everyone lost it. The rich, preppy prodigy dissed the Great Vegeta.

"Why you little-",he started. I stood up in front of him so he wouldn't get any closer to Bulma. I knew she could handle herself but I really just wanted to see this guy fight.

"So I hear you're the king bee of this school, huh?"

"You could say that."

"Well I got a question for ya'.",I said. He grunted in response. "How 'bout we take this outside."

He smiled and followed me outside. Soon half the school was surrounding us.

I got in my fighting stance. "So Bulma tells me you're a Saiyan and that you're really strong.",I said.

"Oh she did, did she?" He glanced over at Bulma for a moment.

"Hey don't get any ideas!!"she shouted at Vegeta. He frowned and turned back to me.

"Lets see what you've got.",he said, getting into position. We both just stood their for a moment till Vegeta came at me with a punch. I blocked it then hit him in the jaw, sending him back.

"Not bad, for a peasant."he said. Wow he really does think he's high and mighty.

We went at each other with everything, well I was. I don't know if he was doing the same.

"Get him Goku!",Yamcha shouted.

"Yeah, punch that smirk off his face!",Bulma added.

Vegeta's foot aimed at my ribs but he got distracted by Bulma's words. That was my chance. I grabbed his leg and swung him around a few times before releasing him into a wall.

"Grrr...Kakarot.",he mumbled.

"What about a carrot?"

With no response he tackled me to the ground and punched me repeatedly, barely giving me a chance to block.

"Goku!" That voice. Chi Chi?

"Goku get up and crush this dweeb. Make him suffer!" Why do I feel like I've heard all that before?

"You dweeb, I'm gonna crush you."she said aftee trying to kick me in the face. I dodged it and tackled her.

"Do you give?",I asked, satisfied with her defeat. I held her arm tight and gropped her waist with her other arm in mine. Preventing any escape.

"Never!",she said. She stomped on my foot, making me release her arm as I winced in pain. "I'm going to make you suffer." She jabbed her elbow in my stomach. I coughed, clutching my stomach and chuckled.

"My you're strong. I've never met someone like you before."I, stated, still in a little pain. She positioned herself in her stance and smiled.

"Thats because there's only one of me."

Chi Chi, I remember now. I snapped out of it after hearing Tien.

"Shouldn't we help him?"

"Yeah, I say lets do it."Yamcha agreed.

"Guys wait Goku will be-"Bulma said. "Yeah, we should help him, Goku's my friend."Krillin said cutting her off.

Vegeta sent a ball of energy towards them before they could reach me. Guess, he didn't want any interruptions. I could hear their screams but knew they'd be fine.

Now's my chance. I punched him in the face and kicked him off me. I started forming my Kamehameha in the palms of my hand. Vegeta immediately followed with his own. We just stood there, balls of energy growing in our hands.

"KAAAAMEEEEEHHHHAAAAAMEEEHHH-"

"Stop!",a stern female voice made everyone freeze on the spot. Even Vegeta.

"Oh shxt its the Principal.",said someone in the crowd. I glanced over to the light purple woman, she had pointy ears and small white horns on her head, she wore a white suit, a black shirt underneath, black heels and her black hair was tied into a cute messy top bun.

She actually didn't look bad. Looked like she trains...wait the principal is an alien too!?

There were a bunch of guys in black suits behind her. Some alien, some human. Next to one of the guards stood a green dude in our uniform but with his sleeves torn, showing of his ripped muscles. He had pointy ears too and antennas on his forehead. He didn't look quite happy to be here.

The Principal glanced over at Vegeta. He tried to look tough but I could sense he was getting nervous.

"Vegeta.",she said.

"Yes I know ma'am, wont happen again."he said, his voice lowered a bit out of embarrassment.

"Hmp." She turned to me. "I assume you're the new student, Goku." It wasn't a question. She already knew.

"Uhm, yes and you're the principal right?"I asked. I lent out my hand hoping for a handshake but as soon as I did everyone gasped. She glanced at my hand and back at me.

"I'm Principal Toriyama. Goku, Bulma says you're close friends and she's convinced me to enroll you in our school.",she said leaving me hanging. "I hope I didn't make a mistake."

I frantically waved my hands in the air. "Uh no, no, ma'am, I promise it won't ha-happen again."I said.

"Good because I've requested Sensei to add you to the Super MMA team."

"What!!",Vegeta and I screeched in unison. But for completely different reasons.

"Yes, we'll be battling students from across the galaxy and we could use someone like you.",she said. "So, I assume thats a yes." I glanced over at my best friend for a minute.

"Only if my friend Krillin can join too."

"Really Goku!?",Krillin asked with hope I'm his eyes.

"Yeah you're my best friend, I'd be crazy to leave you behind."

"Well I was planning on filling that spot with Piccolo over here.",she said pointing at the green dude, who's arms were folded, still didn't look happy to be here. "But I suppose we have room for one more."

"Yes!",I shouted.

"No!",Vegeta retaliated.

"What was that Vegeta?"the principal asked. "I could easily give away your spot."

"Uh...nothing."

"Then its settled. Now-",she said. She snapped her fingers and a bunch of guys in suits came with a toolbox, a bunch of flowers, paint supplies, shovels, bricks and cement, a wheelbarrow. "-you three are going to clean up this mess and fix what you broke."

"Three?",I asked.

"Yes, you, Vegeta and Piccolo. Piccolo destroyed a few things too, earlier today."she clarified. After all this, her expression never changed. It was still cold and emotionless.

The bell rang and the principal cleared her throat. "Get to work you three. As for everyone else, head to class. Now."she ordered. "Oh, and stop calling me ma'am, makes me feel old."

"Umm, Principal Toriyama.",I heard Krillin say. "Can I help them?"

"Me too."Bulma raised her hand. "And us." The whole gang offered to help. Good 'cause I dont think it'd be a good idea to leave me alone with Vegeta and some grumpy looking green guy I've never met before.

"Sure, I don't care as long as everything is clean."she said blandly. She then left us there, with the men in suits following her.

"Aw, thanks guys."I said. Vegeta just scoffed, grabbed a shovel and began filling the crater we made, alone. I grabbed one too and went over to help him.

"I don't need you're help."he growled.

"Would you just get off your high horse and let us help."Bulma said. Vegeta just grunted and continued.

Boy does she have a way with him. If I said that I'd probably get punched in the face.

Everyone started working. Vegeta and I were filling the crater. Tien and Yamcha were fixing the wall. Krillin was fixing and repainting some benches and poles we broke. Chi Chi, Puar and Oolong tended to the flowers and plants. 18 was helping Bulma fix the wires Vegeta blasted when he tried to hit Krillin, Yamcha, 18 and Tien. Piccolo was fixing the fountain by himself, he enjoys his own company.

"Hey Piccolo."I called out.

"What?" He sounded almost annoyed.

"I'm excited to have you on our team. You must be really strong if they added you.",I said cheerfully.

He smirked and went back to working on the fountain. New school, new friends, new partners and a chance to fight the best fighters across the universe.

Yep, I'm gonna love it here at Capsule High.

for the OTP asks, all the fluff ones for Marron and Goten (except for 7 since that's kind of a lot of words lol! but you can still do it if you want!!!)

hey! Thanks for the ask!! :D

1. What are things they both find funny? 

-Trunks doing legit anything 

-Gotens own stupid jokes

-memes / stupid videos

2. If they could each describe each other in one sentence, what would it be? 

Goten: “Mar is really cute, especially when she blushes and gets all pouty.”

Marron: “My Goten is an adorable idiot who thinks hes cool but is actually a complete dork… and I love it”

3. If they complimented each other, what would they say? 

Marron: “I get excited whenever I see Goten, he always knows how to make me laugh.”

Goten: “Mar is gorgeous and super sweet to boot. I definitely won the jackpot when she said yes to my babbling”

4. What would be their ship name? 

MarTen! 

5. What activities do they enjoy together? 

-Cloud watching / star gazing

-Nimbus Rides

-Video games 

-Wandering around in the city 

-Just basically hanging out doing nothing together

6. What is/are their love language(s)? 

(Actually had to look up what these were cause I forgot lol)

Goten- Acts of Service & Touch. He’s always doing surprises for her, like knowing shes having a bad day and just picking her up and flying off somewhere to have fun. And he likes kissing her forehead alot mostly ‘just because’

Marron- Quality time. She doesnt really care what they do together she just likes spending time with him

7. Write a ~300 word love scene for them. 

if by “love scene” this means smut i cant purely cause I’d get super embarrassed to even try lmaooo. I cant even explain it lol. Flirting, innuendos and even hinting at it I can do fine but when it comes to writing the full thing I cant lolol

 8. What were their first impressions of each other?

Well they were friends since they were toddlers so it was totally innocent. its kind of a cause-effect type thng.

They grew up together so its hard to determine where their ‘first impressions’ really fell but… Goten saw Marron was shy so he just asked to play with her while also saying some dumb shit (that kid runs his mouth waaay too much lmao). Meanwhile Marron thought he was nice because he went out of his way while Marron was shy / hiding behind Krillin

Queaken ! Could I request some Goku & Chichi on a double date with Zegeta & Bulma ? I need the fluff.

Hey! :) Sure! I can whip up some fluff!! (Small hints of nsfw but like only hints)

After so many years of marriage between them, Goku knew that Chi-Chi’s expectations for their every-so-odd Date Night was ‘don’t hit anyone’ ‘don’t blow anything up’ and ‘for Kami’s sake us a damn napkin’. So, when she mentioned that Bulma had invited them to a little get together, he thought it was going to be more or less the same thing.

She tsked at him from where he lounged on their bed. “Where did your dress shirts go?” Chi-Chi’s hands continued to shuffle through the assorted clothing hanging in her closet before she seemed to give up. Goku watched her bottom plop onto the bed. “Oh…, that’s right… we donated them.”

He laughs in his goofy gentle way and moves to hold her. “Can’t I just wear my gi?”

“No.” She scowls, pulling the towel off of her wet hair and tossing it into their hamper. “I’ve told you, Goku. This isn’t a barbecue. It’s a formal dinner.” She taps his arms which had come to encircle her and he releases her. “You are definitely not allowed that old thing.”

He pouts and falls back against the bed with his arms folded. He heard ‘normal’ dinner. Not formal. “But those clothes are so…” He scrunches his nose in thought. “Uncomfortable.”

“Don’t be a child.” She’s already moved to their bathroom. He hears a towel drop to the floor. “Why don’t you pop over to Yamcha’s to see if he has clothes you could borrow?” The sound of her hairdryer irritates him and he makes out something about her getting ready. He’s gone before his wife peaks her head out of the door to make sure he’s gone. 

He appears in front of the three story home and startles his old friend. “Yo, Goku. You could’ve called first, ya know!” He doesn’t take long to recover. One gets used to surprises when dealing with Earth’s Strongest. “I was just about to leave. Everything okay?”

“Huh? Yeah, everything’s fine.” Goku laughs. “Does it always have to mean bad things when I visit?”

A pause while Yamcha mulls that train of thought over. “Eh, not always. Juuust mostly.” He smiles and motions for his friend to follow him. “I’ve got a few minutes if you want a quick tour? Did some renovations.”

“Oh, yeah?” Deciding it would be rude to just stop by and demand things, Goku enters. The home is well decorated. Not lavish but definitely upscale. The Saiyan even notices some hints of Bulma’s particular decorating style. He comments on this only when he notices some of Capsule Corps’ furniture. “Bulma send that to you?”

“Yeah.” Yamcha rolls his eyes. “They wanted me to advertise for ‘em. Not really my style but, hey, free stuff.”

“You can’t afford a couch?”

The other man stammers but laughs. “N-Now, that’s not what I said.” He grins. “I just like knowing it bothers Steamers so bad.”

Goku makes a face. “Steamers? Who’s that?”

“Uh… Puar and me… We call him ‘steamers’… cause–” Yamcha snorts, realizing how silly the explanation sounds aloud. “Uh, cause his name is close to Vegetable and w-when they get hot… they steam. Like.” He rolls his eyes. “Those steamer things.”

“HAH!” Goku grins and grins wide. “Better not let Vegeta hear you say that!” They speak some more and catch up on what the other has been doing for the past few months since they last saw each other. After about ten minutes, Goku remembers why he came in the first place. “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot!” He ignores the voice in his head warning what may have happened to him had he returned home without dress clothes. “Chi-Chi has some sort of dinner thing with Bulma. I need fancy clothes. Got any you could spare?”

“Uh, yeah.” Yamcha smirks. “We’re about the same size… even if you could pound me into the dirt.”

“You’ve gotten stronger though.”Goku taps his head and smirks. “I can sense it.” He grins. “Maybe me, you, and Krillin can get together for an old spar session.”

“Nah,” The other man shakes his head and tosses a few articles of clothing at his friend, “I like my bones not broken. But, if you promise not to go Super Saiyan or anything… it could be fun.”

“Cool.” Goku glances at the shirt in his hand and frowns. “So. This won’t disappoint Chi, will it?”

He shrugs. “Dunno, she’s a funny one. You should look fine though.” He glances at his watch. One of those nice and shiny ones that Bulma gifted Gohan when he graduated high school. “Anyway, you can keep those. Apparently, you need ‘em.” They slap each other on the back and exchange good-byes with promises to make plans to reach out later.

“Hon, I’m back!”

She’s holding onto the doorway and pulling on a heel as she orders him to hurry. “Gohan is already on his way over to get Goten. We need to leave soon!”

“Fine, fine! Yeesh.” Goku does as asked and quickly gets dressed in the clothes his friend gave him. Dark colors aren’t normally his thing but he supposes it works. Black blazer jacket, grey shirt, and black slacks. All uncomfortable but Chi-Chi’s eyes glitter and that makes it worth it. 

“Shoes!” She exclaims and her husband ignores the curse she whispers as she drops down to look in the bottom of their closet. Their doorbell rings and he can’t ignore the clear. “Shit.”

“It’s probably Gohan, I’ll go let him in.” He does so and let’s his eldest know that Goten is already in bed. “He’s sleeps pretty heavy but…” There’s a small sound of sadness. “I guess you know that.”

Gohan shrugs and straightens his father’s jacket then produces a pair of shoes. “Mom might’ve forgot that she sent these with me when I moved out.” He smiles. “Try and have fun tonight, okay, Dad?”

“Yeah. I’ll try, son.” He puts on the shoes and sighs. “Least your mom is happy.” He ruffles Gohan’s hair and steps into the master bedroom. “Gohan brought shoes.”

Chi-Chi sighes with relief. “That wonderful boy.” She’s up on her feet in a second and Goku remarks how impressive that is in the heeled shoes she wears. She’s wearing the dress that 18 helped her pick out last time she let herself have a ‘girls day’. A dark, almost black, cocktail dress with long sleeves that are sheer. Goku can easily admit she looks lovely. Then again, there’s few times if any that he thought she looked awful. Awfully scary, sure. But not ugly. “Okay, let’s go!”

They had agreed to drive despite Goku’s initial suggestion of Nimbus. Instant Transmission was also a no-go. She hated it. So, he piles into the driver seat and begins the two hour drive to the restaurant. Bulma had rented the space for two hours along with the entire kitchen staff so that the Saiyans would be able to eat their fill and not overwhelm anyone. The thought of food finally elicits excitement. 

“Think they’ll have steak, Chi?”

She hums. “Most likely. I didn’t even think to look at their menu…” She shrugs and rests her chin in her palm with the elbow propped on the window. “We should’ve got a picture before we left.”

“Why?”

“We haven’t been this dressed up since that interview for Gohan’s school… and even then it was to look more professional.”

He smirks. “No, I meant more like… why when I won’t ever forget it.” He grins when she startles and looks at him with a blush.

“Goku!” She tries to hide her smile behind her hand and flicks his arm. “I forget how sweet you can be sometimes.” Instead of leaning away, she drops her head against his arm and a look of contentment cross her face. He tries to remember to tell her nice things. To try to be romantic. She’s deserving of such things… but sometimes his Saiyan brain makes it hard.

“Ya know, Chi. I may hate these clothes but I think this is going to be fun.” The urge to speed consumes him but the weight of her head keeps him calm.

“I’m really glad you’re looking forward to this.” She looks up into his face and he chances a glance into her beautiful dark eyes. “I truly missed you while you were gone… cried for nights.”

“I know.” His voice is soft. Sad. He regrets not thinking what his absence would do… but he’s here now. Buu is defeated and Frieza too. Peace is a foreign concept to him. He’s always looked for the next fight but he finds himself content with dwelling in the now. With her. With his family. “I missed you too.”

“Can you promise me something, Goku?”

“Depends, Chi.”

She sighs, sadly. “I just wants us to grow old together… that’s all… I know–” She straightens up and holds her hands together. “I know, that you’re Earth’s strongest defender… but… I would really like to grow old with you. So, next time–” She turns to look at him. “Next time you fight someone… make sure you fight for that promise. Okay?”

“I’ll try.” He excludes the part where his eagerness for a challenge might override that. But, one day, he thinks it might be nice to hand the reigns over to his sons. Let them be Earth’s Greatest Hero. So, he leans over and kisses her forehead. “I will try.”

Chi-Chi nods. “I’ll take it.” There’s a small pause as lights from the city begins to twinkle far in the distance. “Also, please, remember that this isn’t a eating contest between you and Vegeta.”

He laughs. “Fine. Me and you then.”

The look for horror that spreads over his face makes him almost double over. “I would die and you would starve!”

“Admitting defeat, eh, Chi-Chi?”

And there. The spark that made him fall in love with her. She smirks and levels him with a challenging gaze. “Fine.” She holds up a finger. “I bet I can clear my plate before you can yours.”

“What do I get when you lose?”

She blushes. “Whatever you would like.”

“And if I lose?”

She blushes harder. “I-I’m sure you can imagine…”

He grins so hard his cheeks hurt. “My imagination is terrible, Chi. What is it? Can’t you tell your husband?”

“Roshi is a terrible influence on you!” She scolds but adds, very quietly. “That thing… you do… with your mouth.”

He laughs. “Fair. I like those terms. You gotta deal, Chi-Chi!”

To his surprise, he loses. No sooner does he start to dig into his plate, she dumps the entirety of hers onto his with a satisfied expression that quickly dissolves into a childish one when she sticks her tongue out at him. Bulma looks a little shocked at the events but is filled in on the little contest. Vegeta actually chuckles and makes a snide comment on how Kakarot let a Earthling overcome him. The glares he receives from both women doesn’t make him retract the statement but he refrains from anymore for the rest of the night.

Goku finds himself grinning and makes sure that Bulma helps get a picture of him with his lovely wife. After all, who can forget the night that one defeats Earth’s strongest warrior?

Only on Special Occasions, a K18 flash fiction

Rights to Dragonball and related properties are held by their respective owners. No infringement is implied or intended.

Only on Special Occasions

By Koinekid

Thursday Afternoon

Courtyard of Capsule Corp

 “What the hell is birthday sex?”

Bulma gave her friend an indulgent smile. Sometimes, she forgot that Eighteen’s experience prior to Krillin had been wiped out. “You know, the stuff he wants to do in bed that you don’t.”

Eighteen blinked. “Like what?”

Bulma cracked her knuckles. Time to give this girl an education. In vague terms—so as not to shock the poor dear—she described a couple of acts that Vegeta found highly pleasurable but that Krillin would be too embarrassed to ask for.

“What’s wrong with that?”

Hmm. “There’s nothing wrong with it per se—if you’re into that sort of thing—but you’ve got to hold something back.”

“Why?”

“To reward him.” Bulma leaned forward conspiratorially. “Or to get something you want.”

Eighteen shook her head. “But what I want is that stuff.”

“Well, okay, that stuff, but do you…?”

“Yes.”

“And does he…?”

“Of course.”

“And how about…?

Eighteen grinned. “That’s the best part.”

“And…?”

“We have to stretch first, but sure.”

For several moments, Bulma said nothing. Then she triggered a capsule, releasing a notebook and pen. “Go on.”

Twenty minutes later, she had filled several pages and would have continued taking notes had Eighteen’s phone not chirped. The cyborg’s eyes lit up, and she answered.

“Hey, honey…No, we’re chatting…Girl talk…Sure, come on over…See you soon.” Hanging up, she turned back to Bulma. “Krillin’s shift just ended. He’s picking me up for an early dinner before we get Marron from the babysitter.”

When Bulma spotted Krillin flying in, she slammed the notebook shut and fumbled for its capsule. She could feel his curious gaze upon her as he landed, which only deepened the blush staining her cheeks. The couple embraced in a way that seemed more sensual than the typical reserved kisses they shared in front of friends. Then again, perhaps Bulma’s perception had changed. Either way, she excused herself and hurried inside for a cool drink. Or better yet, a hot husband who might be interested in practicing some new...techniques.

Krillin and Eighteen strolled hand-in-hand down the sidewalk. The restaurant was a block away, and they had time before the dinner rush.

“So, Bulma seemed pretty red-faced,” Krillin said. “What did you two talk about?”

“Sex.”

“Oh?” Time was, he would have blushed at the topic.

“Yeah, but I only told her about the tame stuff. I don’t want to embarrass the poor woman.”

Krillin nodded soberly. “You’re a good friend.”

“I know, right?”

Hand-holding transitioned to arms around waist and shoulders, and since the streets were clear, they engaged in a few stolen kisses that were anything but tame.

Word Count: 453

Nuzlocke - Ultra Moon (Part 5)

Chapter 8 - This is the end, my only friend

<<Prev - Next>>

As I predicted, my team was desperately unbalanced and in the long run I payed it dearly. For the Electric Trial I had to recruit Cinzia to the team and evolved her in Dugtrio: she wasn’t my first choice, being a rather glass cannon Pokémon, but I had no choice and in the end I breezed through the Trial. It was the rest that screwed me up.

Back in Malie Town I met Guzma, the boss of Team Skull: it was my chance to take him down! The battle was fierce and in the end he got Soma with a Critical Sucker Punch, going over his defenses. As I mourned the fall of my comrade, the scum took the chance and ran away!

I collected my bearing and rushed in Guzma’s pursuit; a bloody battle ensued with a herd of wild Mudbray and I had to trade Cinzia and Ashido’s lives to catch Reinhardt. But I was exhausted and broken by the many, many losses. Never I could be prepared for what fate had planned for me.

An anonymous trainer, nobody important (although he believe he was the Kahuna of Route 12) wiped out my whole team with a Pinsir powered up by two Sword Dance and that outspeeded my whole team.

It was the end.

Chapter 9 - I came up from the bottom and into the top

I really thought about giving up. Many do at this point. But I had still Pokémon in my boxes and, more importantly, I could no let go to waste all the lost lives. I HAD to see it through, with a new team, carrying on an important legacy.

In those months that I trained, I was encouraged by words that Oliver once told me: 

I need to believe that no matter what happens in our lives, no matter how much darkness infects us, I need to believe that we can come back from that.

It was hard getting back on my feet, both physically and emotionally. Many had died. Sometimes it was my fault, sometimes it was an inavoidable tragedy. And it was bound to happen, hell as I was training the new team I had losses again.

But now it was my time to take back what my own stupidity and a cruel fate desperately tried to destroy.

In the months of my absence I still kept a line open with the Professor and I learned that Hau stopped the Challenge to protect people and Pokémon from Team Skull... Glad somebody picked up the mantle I left.

I therefore hoped to resume my Challenge without having him biting at my heels. I found Acerola and started the Ghost Trial: Mimikyu proved to be a formidable opponent, my initial plan of swooping in with Judith’s Steel Wing went to hell, as my opponent was stronger thant expected and to make things worse he summoned a Banette that burned and cursed my Pokémon. I swapped in with Ivan, gave him a Defense X; he was cursed as well, but at least that killed Banette. I played the long game with Mimikyu and he called a Jellicent; luckily Ivan had Discharge, so in the end I managed to take them both down.

I found my wat to Aether Tower, where I found Hau and Plumeria; so much for staying under the radar... I jumped into the battle, but once again she went down dragging one of my own with her: Ivan was hit by a Critical Sludge Bomb, leaving him with 1 HP and Poison in his body; his attack against Salazzle was not enough to KO her, so he died, poison burning in his veins. 

I later learned that Team Skull stole some Pokémon and retreated to their HQ, Po Town. It was time to pay them a visit.. They owned me three lives.

- - -

Info & Rules

Trainer: Howling Wind

Time: 41:47

Deaths: 23

Rules (I know I seem to be adding them as I go, but most of them I forgot to put there in the first place)

Random Starter

Double Clause

Battle Mode Set

No Exp Share

No Rotom Power Ups

TMs can be re-used, but there can be only one Pokémon that learned the move in the team at one time

No Pokémon Care (at least to the point of getting free crits and resisting the KO)

UltraNecrozma doesn’t count as Nuzlocke Battle (they told me you either over level and trample everything after that or you’re in for a team wipe, so I’m not to keen on these options)

Team:

Cobblepot (Golduck ♂️ Lv 40; Ability: Cloud Nine; Nature: Impish ; Moveset: Water Pulse, Aqua Tail, Psychic, Disable)

Judith (Fearow ♀ Lv 42; Ability: ; Nature: Docile ; Moveset: Drill Peck, Steel Wing, U-Turn, Focus Energy)

Ada (Lurantis ♀ Lv 40; Ability: Leaf Guard; Nature: Jolly; Moveset: Leafblade, X Scissor, Brick Break, Petal Blossom)

Yuri (Absol ♂️ Lv 38; Ability: Super Luck; Nature: Gentle; Moveset: Nightslash, Psycho Cut, Sword Dance, Detect)

Paul (Scraggy ♂️ Lv 33; Ability: Moxie; Nature: Rash ; Moveset: Chip Away, Brick Break, Payback, High Jump Kick)

Pamela (Floette ♀ Lv 36; Ability: Flower Veil; Nature: Bashful; Moveset: Magical Leaf, Grassy Terrain, Petal Blizzard, Wish)

Pokémon Caught:

Route 1 - Dammek (Grubbin ♂️ Lv 4)

Route 1 (Outskirts) - Krillin (Wingull  ♂️ Lv 5)

Route 1 (School) - Lupin III (Zorua  ♂️ Lv 5)

Hau’oli City - Monoma (Mime Jr ♂️ Lv 6)  

Route 2 - N/A (Abra that got away)

Hau’oli Cemetery - Gabriel (Ghastly ♂️ Lv 8)

Sandy Cave - Cobbletpot (Psyduck ♂️ Lv 9)

Verdant Cave - Jiro (Noibat ♀ Lv 8)

Route 3 - Judith (Spearow ♀ Lv 9)

Melemele Meadow - Weiss (Petilil ♀ Lv 10)

Seaward Cave - Platinum (Delibird ♀ Lv 12)

Ten Carat Hill - Raiden (Mawile ♂️ Lv 12)

Ten Carat Hill (Meadow) - Bastion (Carbink Lv 13)

Route 4 - Akande (Pikipek ♂️ Lv 14)

Paniola Ranch - Ivan (Mareep ♂️ Lv 15)

Route 5 - Ada (Fomantis ♀ Lv 14)

Gift - Soma (Eevee ♂️ Lv1)

Brooklet Hill - Gwen (Dewpider ♀ Lv 15)

Route 6 - N/A

Diglett Cave - Cinzia (Diglett ♀ Lv 22)

Route 7 - Buttercup (Wishiwashi ♀ Lv 14)

Wela Volcano Park - Douglas (Fletchling ♂️ Lv 18)

Route 8 - N/A

Lush Jungle - Glimmer (Steenee ♀ Lv 19)

Memorial Hill - Garruk (Phantump ♂️ Lv 23)

Akala Outskirts - Raine (Natu ♀ Lv 22)

Hano Beach - Ashido (Tentacool ♀ Lv 24)

Malie Garden - Natasha (Ariados ♀ Lv 25)

Route 11 - Mako (Komala ♀ Lv 28)

Route 10 - Ribrienne (Raticate ♀ Lv 29)

Mount Hokulani: Elvis (Elgyem ♂️ Lv 28)

Route 12 - Reinhardt (Mudbray ♂️ Lv 32)

Route 13 - Mileena (Bruxish ♀ Lv 32)

Blush Mountain - N/A

Tapu Village - Yuri (Absol ♂️ Lv 32)

Mount Lanakila - Nora (Snorunt ♀ Lv 32)

Route 15 - Kami (Gumshoos ♂️ Lv31)

Route 16 - Paul (Scraggy ♂️ Lv 32)

Ula’Ula Meadow - Pamela (Floette ♀ Lv 36)

Pokémon Dead:

Gabriel (Ghastly, Lv 8->14, Route 2, Pursuit by wild Spearow)

Lupin III (Zorua, Lv 5->16, Route 3, Silver Wind by Ace Trainer’s Butterfly)

Krillin (Wingull, Lv 5->19, Totem Aquarinid)

Bastion (Karbink, Lv 13->21, Tomem Marowak)

Monoma (Mr Mime, Lv 6->24, Totem Marowak)

Raiden (Mawile, Lv 12->29, vs Plumeria)

Douglas (Fletchinder, Lv 18->30, Thunderbolt by Trainer’s Raichu)

Oliver (Dartrix, Lv 5->32, Aurora Beam by Trainer’s Octillery)

Mako (Komala, Lv 28->28, Mirror Move by wild Fearow)

Raine (Natu, Lv 22->24, Pursuit by wild Crabrawler)

Ribrienne (Raticate, Lv 29->30, Critical Slash by Trainer’s Absol)

Elvis (Elygem, Lv 28->31)

Soma (Vaporeon, Lv 1->37, Critical Sucker Punch by Guzma)

Cinzia (Dugtrio, Lv 22->33, Wild Mudbray)

Ashio (Tentacool, Lv 24->24, Wild Mudbray)

Dadmmek (Charjabug, Lv 4->37, double Sword Dance rampage by Trainer’s Pinsir)

Jiro (Noibat, Lv 8->37, double Sword Dance rampage by Trainer’s Pinsir)

Weiss (Petlil, Lv 10->27, double Sword Dance rampage by Trainer’s Pinsir)

Reinhardt (Mudsdale, 32->34, double Sword Dance rampage by Trainer’s Pinsir)

Gwen (Aquarinid, 15->35)

Natasha (Ariados, 25->31)

Akande (Trumbeak, 14->18)

Ivan (Ampharos, 15->41, Critical Sludge Bomb by Puleria’s Salazzle)

Spotlight on Brolly - Interview below the cut

Hey, it’s our favourite cinnamon roll, Brolly the (no longer) Mad!  He plays a major role in Never Ever Land, my currently stupidly long adventure-romance-dramedy fic.  I am confined yet again at the in-laws, and this time as well as some writing I did some drawing, the old fashioned way, as I’m using a borrowed laptop and it doesn’t have any painting software installed.  Anyway, my limited colour palette and cramped travel-sized sketchbook resulted in this.  I have tried to compensate for lack of skin toned pens (and lack of penmanship) with post processing in the app on my cellphone.  High end stuff.

Anyway, to celebrate the release of this dodgy self-promoting fan art I thought I’d do a dodgy self-promoting interview with Brolly himself.

Dragonbabezee:  Hello, readers and followers!  Joining me today is Brolly, a Saiyan in Prince Vegeta’s band of renegades.  You may have heard of him from other AU stories such as “Broly - The Legendary Super Saiyan”, “Broly - Second Coming”, “Bio-Broly” and practically every DBZ fic written by a boy under 18.  We’re sitting under a shade umbrella on two plastic sunlounges, sipping cold sodas (thank you, Puar) under the roasting sun of the central Baccanelli desert.  It’s forty two degrees Celsius and I can hardly move.  I must say that it’s really excellent of you to grant me an interview to share with my Tumblr followers.  I know it’s a rarity for you to give interviews.

Brolly: Uh, yeah.  Actually, I don’t think anyone’s ever asked me for one before.  What are Tumblr followers?

Dragon: Ho ho! Don’t worry about that - I’ll fill you in later.  Now, Brolly, this is a bit of a different role for you in Never Ever Land.  How are you finding it?

Brolly: What do you mean?  What’s Never Ever Land?

Dragon:  Oops, sorry!  I forgot that you can’t break the fourth wall!

Brolly: ...What the fourth-

Dragon:  What I meant to say was, how are you finding your adventures so far as part of Vegeta’s group of lost boys, as it were?

Brolly:  Oh.  Um, it’s okay, sometimes.

Dragon: Hmm.  Would you care to elaborate?

Brolly:  The food isn’t too bad, most of the time.

Dragon:  Okay.  Some things must be good, though?  What is it that you’ve enjoyed the most since joining?  I can see you smiling - there must definitely be something!  What is the best thing?

Brolly:  I guess meeting Bulma was pretty cool.

Dragon:  Oh, yes?  What’s she like?

Brolly:  She’s...kind.  And mean sometimes, too.  But she’s kind to me.

Dragon:  And easy on the eyes, too?  Right?

Brolly:  I, I hadn’t noticed.

Dragon:  I’m sure.  You know, some of my readers find you quite the sympathetic character, with your sweet nature, history of mental illness and dislike of violence.  What do you think about that?

Brolly:  ...[for the reader, the subject was blushing]

Dragon:  Nothing to add?

Brolly:  Nope.

Dragon:  Time for some quick fire questions.  How old are you?

Brolly:  Eight Galactic years.  I think Bulma said I was thirteen Earth years.

Dragon:  Wow, you’re developed for your age.

Brolly:  Thanks, I think.

Dragon:  What’s your favourite colour?

Brolly:  Green.  No, wait - blue!

Dragon:  Favourite food?

Brolly:  Meat.  But especially when Krillin cooked it.

Dragon:  What’s your biggest fear?

Brolly:  ...Will the others see these answers?

Dragon:  Not unless they follow me on Tumblr.  They would need to be on Earth.

Brolly:  Phew.  I guess...my biggest fear is that everyone will find out how afraid I am all the time.  I don’t think I liked how I was before Guru healed me, but at least I wasn’t scared all the time.

Dragon:  What’s one thing you love?

Brolly:  Bu- Um.

Dragon:  You love bum?

Brolly:  No!  I was going to say that... I love talking to Bulma.

Dragon:  And what’s one thing you hate?

Brolly:  Vegeta.

Dragon:  Woah, snappy answer.  Not Goku?

Brolly:  Kakarott?  I used to find him annoying before I- before Namek.  But now it’s Vegeta that really gets to me, ordering everyone around and trying to control everything.

Dragon:  Oh, so a bit of bad blood, then?

Brolly:  He sucks.

Dragon:  Last question.  What’s your fighting style?

Brolly:  ...Uh, I... I guess I just do what has to be done.  Instinctive.  Though Nappa says I have no style at all.

Dragonbabezee: All right!  Thanks for being a good sport, Brolly and answering our questions.  Perhaps you could put the good word in and get me an interview with some of the other crew.  What do you think?

Brolly:  Sure.

Kame Island Romance

The first chapter of a new K18 romance/humor anthology series by koinekid is available on FanFiction.Net

You can also read here on Tumblr by clicking the Keep reading link below.

I’m looking for feedback/suggestions for the next chapter. Details are at the end of the post.

Rights to Dragonball and related properties are held by their respective owners. No infringement is implied or intended.

Kame Island Romance

By koinekid

1. The Article

Part 1

The magazine was an impulse buy as Eighteen did the weekly grocery shopping—her preferred chore as a member of the Kame Household since it combined her favorite activity with the ability, when deviating from Oolong’s prepared shopping list, to decide what she and her roommates ate for dinner. The magazine’s glossy cover boasted an article on twenty-five activities for budget-minded couples.

She thumbed through the pages as the clerk rang up her purchases. A throat clearing reminded her the magazine needed to be scanned as well. The annoyance in the clerk’s face had Eighteen considering how easy it would have been to push the cart out of the store without paying and flip off anyone who tried to stop her. Old habits and all.

Instead, she angled the magazine so its UPC label was visible, forcing the clerk to resort to her handheld scanner: Male clerks usually did so without complaint, but the female ones gave her attitude.

The clerk announced the total, and Eighteen handed over Roshi’s credit card. She stuffed the receipt into one of the bags and reluctantly did the same with the magazine before retrieving a capsule from her pocket. A group of bag boys groaned their disappointment at not being permitted to help the beautiful blonde with her bags.

Eighteen rolled her eyes. Did they think she would fall madly in love with the one who pushed her cart for her?

She returned the full capsule to the pocket of her denim vest and snapped it shut before walking outside. At a suitable distance from the store—for some reason, her new friends insisted they all hide their powers from ordinary people—she took to the sky.

The old perv would give her an earful about charging the magazine to his credit card when she got home. “That card is to be used for essentials only,” he would exclaim, though the genuine source of his upset would be her continued refusal to pick up his pornography when she did her shopping.

Roshi’s yelling amused her. True, she could roast him alive at a whim, but they both knew she wouldn’t. And the fact that he was willing to yell meant he considered her part of the family. It was a welcome change from his and Oolong’s cowering after she first accepted Krillin’s invitation to move in.

Krillin. The mere thought of the little man made her smile. After less than a year on the island, she could no longer imagine life without him. He was the first of his friends to treat her as a person rather than a machine, and when she was with him, sometimes—just for an instant—she forgot she was a cyborg and felt almost normal.

He was a true friend, though lately, the feelings she harbored for him went beyond friendship. But had she arrived at those feelings too late? Long ago, she overheard Krillin’s friends tease him about having a crush on her. Embarrassed, she loudly proclaimed in front of everyone that his actions that day hadn’t won her heart. Perhaps time or her own big mouth had soured him on the prospect of a romance with her. She hoped not.

The island with its small pink house came into view, and she spotted Krillin out front, clearing the beach of debris washed up during a recent storm. He took aim at a nearby piece of driftwood, and she startled him by blasting it first.

Though taken aback, he grinned as she lighted beside him.

“Hey, Shorty.”

“Hi, Blondie.”

Krillin showed spirit today. Normally, he didn’t tease back.

“Are the others here?” she asked.

“Nope, just you and me. And Turtle, of course.”

The ancient sea turtle that frequented the island lay near the front door. She nodded to it absently. If the old man were gone, he wouldn’t know about the magazine. Good, one less headache. She turned back to Krillin. “Help me put away the groceries?”

“Okay.”

When he cleared a spot on the kitchen counter, Eighteen triggered the capsule’s release, causing the bags to appear. They worked slowly, chatting all the while. It would be more efficient to divide the dry goods from the refrigerated and work them separately, but Krillin’s way of choosing a bag at random and handing her an item at a time led to more interaction and more than a few “accidental” touches. She liked Krillin’s way.

Still, it would be best to unpack the bag containing the magazine herself. The last thing she needed was for him to discover it and start asking questions before she was ready. Now, which bag was it?

“Hey, you bought my favorite cereal.”

She shrugged. “It was your turn.”

“That’s what you said last time.”

“I won’t tell if you…” The bag with the cereal—that’s where she stashed the magazine. “Krillin, why don’t you let me—?”

“Twenty-five activities for budget-minded couples?” He raised his eyes from the glossy cover and looked at her curiously.

Eighteen could feel the blush rising in her cheeks as she snatched the magazine away. “I, uh—”

The front door opened with a bang, diverting Krillin’s attention. Into the house stumbled two stacks of magazines with legs—Roshi and Oolong laden down with armfuls of what Eighteen assumed to be the pornography they nagged her to buy. She used the distraction to slip from the room unnoticed while Krillin took pity and asked just what their roommates thought they were doing.

“Someone forgot to bring capsules,” Oolong growled.

Roshi’s protest—“We wouldn’t need to worry about capsules if Krillin’s girlfriend picked up the magazines for us”—was the last thing she heard before reaching the top of the stairs.

Krillin’s girlfriend, eh? If they called her that behind her back, there could be hope for a romance yet, and somewhere in this article just might be the key to igniting it. She tapped the magazine against her chin. Time to start reading.

<<>>

“Do you think Eighteen is seeing anyone? She has to be, right? Why else would she want to read about couples’ activities?”

Yamcha sighed. Every Wednesday that his baseball team wasn’t on the road, he and Krillin sparred on one of the islands near Kame House. Ordinarily, it was the highlight of Yamcha’s week, but today his friend couldn’t stop talking about that magazine.

“Maybe she bought it for a different article. Magazines generally print more than one an issue.”

“Then, why did she blush when I read the title of that article?”

“You got me there.” Yamcha readied an energy blast and sent it toward Krillin, who easily swatted it aside, much to the taller man’s annoyance. “Eighteen is a beautiful woman. Did you expect her to stay celibate forever?”

“No,” Krillin said, “but I figured she would move out before she started dating. Then I wouldn’t have to see her with another guy.”

“Do you want her to leave?”

“Of course not. The island is her home. I just…” Krillin kicked at the dirt. “How would you feel seeing someone else dating the woman you—oh, right. Sorry, bro. I didn’t think—”

“I’m way over that, Krillin.” That wasn’t strictly true, but Yamcha thought it best to limit their conversation to one lovesick martial artist at a time. It might be too late for him and Bulma, but Krillin still had a shot with Eighteen. I won’t let you go through the same thing I did, even if I have to knock some sense into you to stop it.

Yamcha surged forward and threw a barrage of punches that knocked the distracted Krillin onto his back, then held out a hand to pull him to his feet.

“She isn’t your girl, you know.”

Krillin sighed. “Yeah, guess I’m just dreaming, huh?”

“No, you aren’t. Eighteen isn’t with you because you haven’t made a move. So, what if she is dating another guy? I bet if you asked her out, she’d drop him in a heartbeat.”

Krillin brightened. “You think so?”

“Absolutely. After everything you’ve done for her—”

“She doesn’t owe me anything, Yamcha.”

“I know, I know. I just mean that she already knows you’re a great guy. Even if she doesn’t think of you romantically now, telling her how you feel will plant the seed. And—worst case scenario—if she doesn’t want to go out with you, at least she’ll keep the guys she dates away from the island. She’s your friend if nothing else and wouldn’t want to hurt you.”

“Shouldn’t she already know how I feel? She was at the Lookout when I told you guys I like her.”

“Eighteen isn’t exactly normal.”

Anger flashed in Krillin’s eyes, and Yamcha felt a flicker of fear. “T-take it easy. I’m not belittling her for being a cyborg. But you said she doesn’t remember anything from before Gero modified her, right?”

Krillin nodded. “Not much, anyway.”

“That means he wiped out whatever dating experience she had. Chances are, she doesn’t even know how to interpret the signals you’re sending her.”

“You think Eighteen can’t tell I’m interested.”

“Yeah, bro, you need to spell it out for her. If you treated most girls half as well as you do Eighteen, they’d know. But ten-to-one she’s oblivious. Plus, she’s pretty, and guys will fall all over themselves to help a pretty girl. Heck, I’m tempted to hold doors for her myself.”

“She’d break your hand if you tried.”

Yamcha grinned. “But not yours.”

A smile tugged at the corners of Krillin’s mouth. “No, not mine.”

“You’re in, man. Ask her out. Look, there’s this physical therapist I’ve been flirting with. We could double.”

Krillin looked as if he were about to panic.

Yamcha held up his hands. “Okay, okay. That’s too much. How about a group thing?”

“Maybe.” Krillin nodded again. “But Eighteen and I have gone to parties together. How’s this any different?”

“We’ll make it more intimate and invite only couples.”

“That…could work.”

“Good, let’s head back, and you can ask her now. What? It isn’t as if you’ll give me a decent workout until you get this sorted anyway.”

<<>> 

After escaping the kitchen, Eighteen locked herself in her room and worked through the article with a red marker, pausing only to watch from her window as Yamcha arrived to pick up Krillin for their weekly training session. Why didn’t Krillin spar with her? She’d certainly make a better partner than some weakling who gave up martial arts to play games for a living. Probably because you never asked, came her mind’s response. True, she conceded.

A box fan propped in her window circulated a cool breeze through the room. It was no hotter than usual indoors, but the noise drowned out the sound of her roommates stomping around on the first floor. Eighteen sat at her desk and twirled the marker between her fingers as she read:

Shared interests lead to couples spending more time together and engaging in livelier conversations. And the best part is that it doesn’t take a boatload of zenni for you and your sweetheart to have a good time. Here are 25 activities that won’t break the bank!

That sounded good to her. She could barely scrape together a pocket full of zenni, much less a boatload. Unless she absconded with the old man’s credit card or returned to a life of crime, whatever activity she chose would need to be cheap. Or better yet, free.

The article’s first suggestion—gardening—was out. They lived on a tropical island with limited real estate, so unless they wanted to plant another palm tree…

Her marker swept down and crossed out the illustrated flower next to the suggestion.

Join a local sports team. Interacting with new people…no. The point was to grow closer to Krillin, not make nice with strangers. She crossed through that one as well.

Photography…much too expensive unless she shoplifted a camera. But the thought of Krillin’s disappointment squelched the idea. She desired his respect as much as his affection, and though she might joke about it, she had changed. Whatever drove her and her brother to terrorize society in the past was no longer a part of her. She started to mark another X but paused.

Pictures of Krillin’s friends decorated the walls of his room. Eighteen even allowed him to add a few snapshots of her to his collection, pretending to be annoyed as he took them. A few more on display—ones where she actually smiled—would be gratifying. Krillin borrowed the camera he used to take those photos. They could always ask to borrow it again. She circled the suggestion and drew a question mark next to it.

Walk or hike. Again, limited real estate. Though she had spied a few decent parks while flying over nearby islands.

Stargazing. Lying on the roof and watching the stars—that could work. It would be a good time to talk, and if she worked up the courage, to lay her head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat, wait for it to steady, and then raise her mouth for a kiss. Was it getting hot in here?

PJ Day. Spend the entire day in your pajamas. Eighteen twisted her face. How was that an activity?

Camping. A sleeping bag for two. Hmm…

Have sex! Her cheeks burned. Did they need to be so blunt? Well, eventually, if it worked out between them, she’d love to. A memory surfaced of the last time she saw Krillin shirtless in the surf. Definitely love to. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and turned the fan to high. It was getting hot.

With her marker poised to strike, she read the next suggestion. Her hand stayed put. That…actually sounded perfect. If Krillin went for it.

Through the window she saw him and Yamcha approaching over the horizon. Closing the magazine and capping the marker, she shut them in her desk drawer and hurried downstairs. Best ask now before she lost her nerve.

Arms crossed over her chest, she watched Krillin land, her instinct to blurt out what she had in mind undermined by the other man’s presence. Krillin stammered out a greeting. For some reason, he seemed as nervous as she. Was she putting out a bad vibe?

No matter; it was now or never. “I want—”

“Eighteen—”

They shared a smile over interrupting one another.

“You first,” he said.

“I want to ask you something.”

“A-all right.”

She cut her eyes at Yamcha, her stare menacing.

He rubbed the back of his head and laughed nervously. “Guess I’ll let the two of you talk.” To Krillin, he said, “Does Friday night work for you?”

“I’ll call when I know for certain.”

“Friday?” Eighteen questioned once Yamcha flew away. That was the day she intended to ask Krillin out. “What’s Friday?”

Krillin took a deep breath. “That’s what I wanted to ask you about. But you were—”

“No, go ahead.”

“Thanks. Um, Yamcha and I are planning to host a game night—cards, board games, that sort of thing—and invite a few people over. Our group used to hold them years ago but sort of fell out of the habit.”

“You want to hold it here—on Friday?” Great, there went her plans. Though it wasn’t Krillin’s intent, she couldn’t help feeling rejected. It was a new feeling, and she didn’t like it. “I guess I can find somewhere to spend the evening.”

“No!” he shouted, then added more quietly, “No, we—I want you to—if you don’t mind—to take part. Be my partner, actually. We usually play teams, and well…”

“Partner, huh?” Was Krillin asking her on a date? It wasn’t exactly dinner and a movie, or even the activity she planned. But a low-key evening with a group they already knew could help ease them into a dating relationship. She rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

“Of course, if you’re not interested or if you already have plans—” Krillin’s brows furrowed.

“Yes.”

“Yes, you have plans?”

“Yes, I’ll be your partner.” She fought and failed to keep the silly grin off her face. “Who knows? It could be fun.”

Krillin looked relieved, though he averted his gaze and blushed when their eyes met. Had asking her out been that intimidating?

“Oh,” he said suddenly. “You wanted to ask me something.”

“It can wait.” Eighteen beckoned him to accompany her into the house, bumping his shoulder playfully as he came alongside her. “So, partner, what games are we playing?”

In response, Krillin only smiled.

TBC

Thanks for reading; reviews, likes, and reblogs are appreciated.

I’m also looking for feedback on what games should be played at Game Night. I’m especially interested in games that cause frustration and annoyance for the players. For example: Apples to Apples, a game which caused me no end of vexation and led me to question whether my girlfriend secretly hated me whenever she suggested we play.

I planned to make this story a one-shot but decided to split the story as I’ll likely be off the radar for the next few weeks studying for a certification exam I’ve scheduled for the end of the month.

Thanks to @chestnutisland and @deadlybeautydbz for keeping the flames of this fandom alive.

Note: Suggestions for activities in this chapter were taken from this blog post.

A/N: So I was messing around with the clothes for Lavender in Xenoverse 2 and I realized Frieza’s species has HUGE feet that ordinarily wouldn’t fit in ANY of the shoe options. But i . . . forgot??? that what their feet looked like, so when i went without shoes, I actually flinched in disgust. So then this happened. Content warning for body image issues and doing unhealthy stuff to “fix” it. 

Krillin furrowed his eyebrows as he watched his new student start to lift off the ground with the milk crate. 

“Nuh-uh. You gotta walk it around.” 

“Wh-what?” 

Lavender lowered back to the ground so that their feet were back on the ground. Lavender stared at him as though he had told him to do something preposterous. Like . . . pick his nose in front of Zarbon. 

(Krillin would never see what Lavender saw in Zarbon, but that was neither here nor there....) 

“It’s not training if you fly it everywhere. You have to walk it around.” 

“O-oh.... O-okay....” 

But Lavender just stood there for a while, staring down at the . . . crate? Krillin crossed his arms and waited. 

Eventually, Lavender started to walk, but Krillin furrowed his brow as he watched them. 

Each step was incredibly hesitant. It was as though they were afraid of stepping on something. He knew this wasn’t regular behavior for Frieza’s species. After all, Frieza himself could walk. Cooler could walk. A lot of the others walked all the time. So why . . . ? 

Krillin timed how long it took Lavender to reach the first person who needed milk. It took way too long considering how close by they were. 

“Lavender, hold up,” Krillin called. 

Lavender stopped walking, and Krillin watched as Lavender started to hover over the ground. Krillin could hear soft snickering around them as he stepped up to Lavender. 

“So what’s up? Why is it taking you so long to walk?” 

Lavender couldn’t hide their face from Krillin, since Krillin was so short and Lavender was hovering over the ground. 

A blue blush was across Lavender’s face. 

“It . . . it hurts.” 

“Hurts?” 

Lavender nodded. 

“Why does it hurt?” 

Lavender stayed silent for a long while. 

Krillin stared down at Lavender’s shoes. 

“Why don’t we sit down and take those off and have a look, okay?” Krillin asked. 

Lavender, head bowed and blush furious, flew over to a set of stairs that were hidden in a pocket of buildings. Krillin followed. Lavender lowered themself onto a step, balancing the milk crate on the step next to them. 

Krillin walked up the steps, then bent down. 

“All right, let’s get those shoes off.” 

The moment Krillin helped Lavender get the shoes off, the problem was obvious. 

For a long while, Krillin had no idea what to say. Lavender’s very large, Frieza feet were bound up with cloth bandages so tightly that Krillin could see that they had some of their circulation cut off. Not only that, but the shoes were way too small for Lavender’s feet. 

Without saying anything, Krillin started to take off the bandages. He could hear Lavender sniff. 

“Who did this to you!?” Krillin demanded. 

“. . . I did, sensei,” Lavender admitted, lifting both hands and hiding his face. 

Krillin’s head jerked right up. 

“Y-you did?!” 

“It - it’s not fair! It’s not fair that every other species has such tiny feet! And that they get all the cute shoes or any shoes at all! And theirs don’t look so - so - !” 

Krillin would never have gone out of his way to say that Frieza feet looked nice. Really, they didn’t. But he put his hands on Lavender’s shoulders. 

“Lavender, I’m going to let you in on a secret. Literally no species likes their feet. Toes are gross. Feet are gross. People with foot fetishes are weird, weird people, and we should stay away from them.” 

Lavender hiccuped in what might have been a laugh. 

“But if you want cute shoes that fit, we’ll figure out how to get you some, dammit. There’s absolutely no reason to do this to yourself, especially since you’re a fighter.... Have you been fighting like this?” 

Lavender nodded. 

“I suck it up in battle, but it’s just too much to deal with for walking....” 

“C’mon. Let’s get you to the infirmary and get you fixed up. I’ll talk to Bulma or Supreme Kai of Time or somebody about proper footwear. Does Zarbon know you do this?” 

Lavender was quiet. Krillin took that as a no. 

Krillin got up and started to move down the stairs, but Lavender stayed where they were. Krillin turned back around to see them unmoved. 

“You can still fly, can’t you?” 

“B-but everyone will see my feet....” 

“It’ll be okay! I won’t let anyone be mean to you about it.” 

“But I’ll be so embarrassed....” 

“Hmmm.... Oh! Wait right here!” 

Krillin left, then came back with a potato sack. 

“You can stand in this and just hold it up as you’re flying! That way no one will see. Okay?” 

“. . . Okay.” 

Lavender lifted themself off the stairs, took the potato sack, and maneuvered it so that their feet were inside the sack. 

They then went to the infirmary. After a while of talking to the doctor about what Lavender had been doing and for now long, Zarbon appeared in the doctor’s room. 

“My sweet darling! What happened? Are you hurt?” 

Krillin awkwardly stood there as Zarbon showed his sensitive, affectionate side, turning his head away so that Lavender could be spared some embarrassment. 

After the explanation, Zarbon held onto Lavender’s hand and kissed it. 

“Oh dear, my poor sweet planet-destroyer. Know that you will always be beautiful in my eyes, no matter what, you hunk of a warrior.” 

Lavender felt like they might die from blushing, and Krillin couldn’t help but smile. 

He could see what Lavender saw in Zarbon now.

Oh Brother (2)

Oh Brother Summary: A series of k18 one shots with an over-laying plot. Also featuring GCC, BV, GoVi, and more. Warning: general warning about the rating. Some chapters in this story will contain mature language, violent scenes, and adult situations. It is not recommended for anyone under 18 (not that I can stop you if you choose to read anyways.) I will warn you in advance so you can skip those scenes if you so prefer. Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ/S/GT or any of its characters. 2. Marron Saves the World

18 looked at Krillin wearily as the short warrior tied Marron's shoes. "Are you sure about this Krillin?" Krillin chuckled. "Of course 18, he did save the world a bunch of times, I think he can handle hanging out with Marron for the day." "What would they even do?" "I don't know, I just want them to bond you know," Krillin said. "He's the only family I've got." 18 smiled at him and said, "I know." Krillin stood up and said, "he's here." Moments later Goku appeared in the middle of the living room holding two of his fingers to his forehead. 18 still found it uncanny that Krillin could sense him when he did instant transmission. Not even Vegeta could sense him until after he performed the technique. "Hi!" Goku said cheerfully waving at them. "Hey Goku," Krillin said. "Uncle Goku!" Marron cried running to the Saiyan who lifted her into his arms as she clung to his neck. "Hi Marron," he said. "You ready for our day?" "What are you gonna do?" 18 said. "I'm gonna take her to the carnival," Goku said cheerfully. "Yay!" Marron cried happily. "Well have fun you two," Krillin said. "Don't bring her back too late," 18 said. "Okie doke!" Goku said cheerfully placing two fingers on his forehead. "Bye!" "Byyyyee!" Marron shouted right before she and Goku disappeared completely. They both appeared right in the middle of a giant fair but not any regular fair. The ground was an unnatural orange color and it looked like grass but the blades all pointed in different directions. The sky was not blue but pink and all the people around them varied in species. Some of them were odd looking creatures, some of them had halos over their heads, some of them spoke different languages, and many of them were flying or slithering in some way. "What is this place Uncle Goku?" Marron said. "This is a planet called Mekka," Goku said. "When I learned the instant transmission technique I was trying to get back to earth and I accidentally ended up here and I had a lot of fun. This is a neutral planet in this solar system where any creatures from the eight surrounding planets can come have fun and some of them can visit from other world, see the ones with the halos?" "You had one of those when I first met you," Marron said. "Yes." "So they are dead?" Marron said. Goku smiled at the intelligence of the little girl. He was immensely stronger than Krillin but Krillin was smarter than he could ever hope to be. He could see a lot of Krillin in Marron and he liked that. "Yeah they are dead," Goku said, "but save up their energy so they can visit here. This planet is at the border of a dimension rift so they can come here easier." "Okay," Marron said though Goku was sure the little girl understood the concept way more than Goten did. "What do you want to get on first?" ... As the day progressed the pair had gotten on nearly every ride and Goku won for her every single toy she desired. They were walking towards the petting zoo of animals that were definitely not from earth when they were stopped by a tall chameleon looking humanoid who had a small version of himself perched on his shoulder. "Goku!" Goku looked stunned. "Lepo?" "Hmm it's been a while," Lepo said. "Ever since we were learning the instant transmission technique together." Goku nodded. "It's been a long time." "I never forgot how you beat me in everything we did there," Lepo said bitterly. Goku scratched his head and laughed sheepishly. "Who's this? Your daughter?" "No she's my..." "This my son Lepi," Lepo said proudly. "I bet he's better than your kid." Goku looked serious. "I don't want to compete Lepo." It was a rare thing for Goku to say but he learned from the last time he competed against Lepo. "Let's raise the stakes," Lepo said. "Lepo no!" Goku's words went unheard  as Lepo took out a small black remote and pressed the button. The remote beeped and a robotic voice said, "bomb armed. Please set coordinates." "Bomb? What are you..." "Coordinates planet Earth." "Lepo!" The remote beeped and said, "coordinates set, 10 minutes to detonation." Goku crouched into a fighting stance. "Turn it off. Now!" "Only if you compete with me," Lepo said. "I'm here to have fun not fight Lepo, please just turn it off." "You have to prove to me that your daughter is better than my son," Lepo said, "and I'll turn off the bomb." "She's not my...." Goku was interrupted again when Lepo set his son down on the ground and pointed to the petting zoo gate. "A footrace." "And if she loses will you still turn off the bomb?" Goku said. "No your planet is not worth saving then," Lepo said. Goku growled in annoyance not knowing what else to do. If he told him Marron was not his daughter Lepo wouldn't turn off the bomb and he wasn't like Bulma who could probably figure out how to shut it off without Lepo's help. Goku crouched down and gripped Marron's shoulders, "are you ready?" Marron seemed to understand everything and set her face in determination. Goku smiled at how much she looked like Krillin when he was a child. It was the same face he made when he fought Bacterium in their very first world tournament. Marron stood beside Lepo's son who was smirking confidently. "A girl? Hmph." Marron thought about her mother at that moment. She has heard all the stories about how her mother and beat up all of the Z fighters when she first appeared and how to this day her dad and Yamcha and Tien didn't stand a chance against her. She was a girl but she was strong. Marron suddenly decided she didn't like this boy. He was probably faster than her though because she could never catch up to Goten and Trunks when they were playing. She had to think of another way to win or she would lose. "Hey," Marron said softly a blush adorning her cheeks. "You're real cute." Lepo's son look stricken as his face turned beet red. Lepo was unaware of his son's embarrassment but Goku smirked because she really was Krillin and 18's daughter, 18 had used her feminine wiles to paralyze Krillin on that highway and Krillin had nearly beat Jackie Chun by distracting him with a pair of panties. Marron knew she wouldn't beat this kid and she outsmarted him. "On your mark, get set...GO!" Lepo cried. Marron zoomed off as fast as she could as Lepo's son remained stationary still stunned from the compliment. Goku cheered Marron on as she got closer to the gate. "Lepi! Go!!!" Lepo screeched shoving his son roughly. The little boy seemed to snap out of it and zoomed towards the gate but he would never catch up even though he was as fast as any Saiyan. Marron touched the gate mere seconds before Lepi did. "Haha!" Goku cheered. "We won! Now turn off the bomb." Lepo looked deflated but he took out the remote and pressed the button. "Bomb deactivated," it said. Lepi glared at Marron angrily as she cheered beside him. She noticed that and gently kisses him on the cheek. His face turned beet red again. "It's okay to lose you know, eventually you'll win it big, just ask my dad." Lepi sneered. "Goku never loses." "Uh, Uncle Goku is not my dad." Both Lepi and Lepo screeched, "WHAT?!" Goku flew to Marron and picked her up, then turned to them nervously and said, "okay then bye!" He hurriedly rushed into the petting zoo before they could respond. "That was really fun Uncle Goku," Marron said with a smile. "You fought smart Marron, good job," Goku said hugging the girl close. "You saved the world!" Marron beamed. "I'm very proud of you kiddo," Goku said cheerfully. Marron hugged him tight. Goku laughed and hugged her back then set her down so they could enjoy the petting zoo. ... Goku arrived a bit after midnight to Krillin's home holding a very sleepy Marron in his arms. She wasn't asleep quite yet but she was on the verge. Krillin and 18 were both asleep on the couch cuddling together with the TV running. Krillin didn't have a shirt on and 18 didn't have pants and the rest of their clothes and their hair was a mess. Goku had done that enough times with Chichi to know exactly what had happened. Marron was none the wiser though and immediately made their presence known. "We're home!" 18 was up first since she was a light sleeper. When Goku smirked at her she blushed and immediately grabbed her pajama pants from the floor. Krillin woke up more slowly and didn't quite see his wife's embarrassment. He smiled at them and said, "hi guys." "Do you have any idea what time it is Goku!" 18 snapped taking Marron from his arms. "She has a bedtime." "Sorry we were just having so much fun," Goku said with an innocent chuckle. "Mommy I saved the world!" Marron said. Goku started sweating nervously as 18 glared at him questioningly. "I'm glad you had fun," Krillin said joining them while slipping on his shirt. "Well good night!" Goku said quickly putting his fingers on his forehead and disappearing into the night.

Goku & Bulma

                                                                            Disclaimer I don't own dbz z and gt. Three years have passed since Goku killed King Piccolo and his minions. During those years Goku got training from Kami, to prepare him for the final battle against King Piccolo's reincarnation.  The final battle will take place in a tournament held in Papaya island. The island was full with happy merchants, excited fighters, and onlookers. The monk staff  were calling all fighters  " All fighters who wish to enter  the tournament must register today," yelled a monk. The fighter rushed to the registration desk.

Bulma Roshi and Launch were waiting for their friends to return from their hard training. "Where are they?" Launch asked Bu 

A taxi stops in front of them  as soon as the door opens a flying cat and pig come out. Oolong  puar  master roshi called them as he raised his hand. Hey guys long time no see replied oolong . "Master roshi is good to see you " said puar. Roshi nodded . He started a conversation with oolong. You look well I think your ears have grown quite a bit. Actually I had them reduce. Said the blushing pig. Puar was laughing  at the embarrassed pig Don't worry  am sure the others would notice. Its not my ideal conversation replied oolong a little angry . As Bulma steps out of the  car she runs to launch and says its great to see you again . Bulma was the reply . "Have the others arrived yet?" asked Bulma No not yet . answered launch   Am at loss for words you've grown more feminine! Exclaimed roshi as he reached bulmas butt. Bulma elbowed him in the face. Keep your hands off my rear. I see your personality hasn't matured. Said roshi. Neither has yours bulma told  roshi. Catch it catch it. Cried a little girl sniff sniff the little girl was about to cry when bulma approaches her and tells her dot cry I'll get the balloon ok. as bulma turned to ask for help a man grabbed the balloon and says hi.do any of you know him? asked bulma no they replied in union here you go bulma! exclaimed the mystery man  how do you know my name? asked a confused bulma he ignored bulmas question and greeted the old man. you all look great where are krillin and the others asked the man it cant be... it cant be... g-goku.they said in union.  what's wrong isnt obvious? Good the rain is letting up. are you really goku? oolong asked what? you cant tell with this wrapped around my head? question goku as he took of the tur- ban  and he and bulma looked in to each others eyes they got lost and there the out side world didn't matter all sound went dead. wow shes gotten prettier thought goku bulma was thinking the he's gotten so handsome.master roshi decided to interrupt and told goku to sign up. Goku did as told. krillen and the others arrived at the last minute to register, then they went to the hotel that master roshi reserved for them. in goku and krillens room krillen i think theirs something wrong. goku stated whats wrong?asked krillen when am around bulma i feel funny. goku answered funny i don't fallow. to say that the monk was confused was understatement its like i have butterflies in my stomach goku told his long time friend oh... heh... you mean you like her. krillen stated of course  i like her shes my first friend. goku replied no what i mean is that you like her in a special way. krillen commented huh... i don't get it. goku said as he scratch the back of his head you know you want to do things to her. Said krillen with a smirk. i don't want to hurt her. goku answered his friend.

last time goku talked to krillen about loving bulma

bulmas room launch am in love with goku. bulma stated do you know or do you think your in love? asked launch. i defiantly know i mean his handsome,brave,handsome,strong,handsome,kind,oh and did i mention handsome. as bulma said this she had a dreamy look on her face. don't you think you should be telling him all this instead of me.launch told her friend yeah... but i don't think he knows what love is. bulma said with a dispointed look on her face. well if i were you id go and tell him. does that mean you told tien about you loving him? asked bulma with a smirk bulma didn't notice that she got looked out of her room by launch. she was going to the lobby when she spotted goku. what are you doing out here? bulma asked goku oh nothing i was just going to train. they stayed in silence.they got closer with every step. before they know it their faces was inches apart. bulma and goku kissed.neither broke the kiss until they needed air. wow that was amazing. oh am goku i got locked out do you mind if i spend the night with you? asked bulma. i kind forget my key. goku and bulma decided to let their roommates sleep. so bulma and goku went to sleep in one of bulma capusle house. the day of the tournament has arrived.many worriers are here to be the world strongest.however goku has another mission to accomplish.goku and his friends battle in the preliminary were they met new and old foes as well as pretty. goku and his friends minus chiautzu made it. The first match up former champion tien vs tao. let the fighting commence.as this was announced the crowd especially a crazy blue/blond went wild. the fighters had stay in the same stance for 10 minutes. remarkable tien has a perfect defense i cant find a weak spot anywhere.tien got out of his defense that's when tao made his attack however tien dogged it  and elbowed him in in the cheek. lucky shot said tao as he stood up. ha it looks like you got better i guess i don't have to hold back anymore. announced tao. tao runs jumps trows a kick only for tien to blocked with out trying.tao started his attack wait a minute there's something i need to say. tien said to his former master. its to late to beg for mercy weakling. ill forgive what you've done if you stop this madness.tien stated calmly. don't talk like your in control. replayed tao as he attacked tien moved and appeared behind  the cyborg.  don't sneak behind me you cowered tao said as he turn and took distance. tao got closer and trow as many punches and kicks only for tien to doge them all. the last punch that tao trow was got. i thank you and your brother for teaching me how to fight. what a surprise tien is escorting his opponent out of the ring.announced the announcer. as tien and tao got closer to the edge of the ring taos mechanical arm was taken off. tao jumped behind tien and his arm was replaced with a knife. the find cut tien chest. tao used a weapon their for his disqualified making tien the winner. the announcer with no name said. oh shut up i don't care about your match as long as i get my  revenge. tao said. as tao ran to stab tien with his blade tien caught and broke it. tao took his distance and used the supper dodaray. with a mighty yell tien took the ray down. he punched tao and knocked him out. tien has won the match he goes to the semifinals. in the audience master roshi was thinking on how tien has grown.he told himself that their was nothing left to tech tien. well its my turn now goku said  to himself as he did some stretches. if i was fighting her a be thrilled to. krillen commented. the 2nd match is about to begin we have goku who almost won the last time. and this lovely lady who proved that she could play with the boys. well be referring to her as annoyance . how could you?, as long as live i never forgive you for this.annoyance  announced. in anger. i dont understand we never even met before i think your mistaking me for somebody else.replayed goku don't be stupid you are goku aren't? you asked annoyance . its time you may begin as soon as that was said annoyance  ran to attack goku she punched and kick.goku just dodge and blocked. as goku dogged he asked have we ever met before? of course we met before.annoyance said as she ran to attack goku. in the audience who is she and how dare she treat my goku that way. this was bulma thought. GOKU TAKE HER DOWN! bulma screamed back to the fight are you that dense? did i mean that little to you? annoyance asked if you don't mind can you tell me what i forgot so that i can remember. all this was said as they attack each other did you forget the promise as well? annoyance asked. what did i promise you? fine ill tell you you promised to marry me. as bulma heard this she felt her heart ache saw her world crash down she felt that she was losing hope until she heard goku question. hey krillen what does marry mean? as goku asked this krillen annoyance  and yamcha fell anime style. a marry your life is... wait cut in bulma as she jumped the wall walked up to the ring. excus me miss this area is for fighters, and staff members only. the announcer told bulma.. bulma was escorted back to the audience. please resume the fight. who are you? asked goku fine il tell you only if you beat me. replied annoyance. in the audience to say bulma was pissed was under statement. goku come on i already know who she is. the pig told himself. however bulma heard him tell me who she is or ill start the piggy thing. okay okay. oolong signal bulma to come down. he whispered the name of annoyance which shock bulma. back at the fight. goku punched the wind and knock annoyance  out of the ring.bulma jumped over the wall ran to goku and kissed him in the lips as annoyance  wakes and sees this she and yamcha are shocked. once bulma lets go for air she tells goku that annoyance   is chichi. as he was going to explain chi chi was no where in sight. to be continuedlast time:tien fought and won his match. goku fought and won his match. bulma revealed her feelings for goku. as bulma and goku leave the ring they see yamacha approach them. listen yam... bulma begin but was cut by yamcha i wont lie am hurt but at the same time i could see that you two were meant to be. it was going to happen. thank you yamcha. bulma said and kissed him in the cheek. bulma went back to her place in the audience. goku and yamcha left the ring. OK that was surprising.said the announcer, next match is krillen vs majunior. krillen be careful hes not an average fighter.goku warned the monk how is he different besides the green skin asked krillen as he walked in the ring. in the audience he looks familiar this thought past by bulma and the other begin announced the announcer as this was announced the warriors took stand. krillen shifts to different stance. he attacks majunior with a double blast. majunior doges at least that what he thought.however the blast keepet following him he used laser eyes to destroy krillens attack. krillen then appeared behind majunior and punch him.and majunior was about to fall. incredible majunior recovered his composer in mid air. announced the announcer after an exciting Ariel assault both krillen and majunior have brought the battle to the ring the announcer announced. krillen runs to attack majunior doges the attack. krillen follows with a series of punches that majunior blocks. the take the battle to the air. as krillen was to throw his punch majunior kicked krillen. krillen was about to fall out of the ring when he reveled that he could hover back into the ring. i known that i can show you my real power. majounior exclaimed ha ha ha real power alright lets see it.krillen said confident as majunior powers up he extends his hand reaches for krillens leg squeezes uses some type of thunder punch trows him to the wall krillen recover rushes to attack. majunior kicks him in to the air follows. krillen then cups his arms and say kame ha me ha as piccolo comes next to him. it turn out to be an after image as the real majunior appears behind krillen and attacks him in the head causing krillen to fall krillen was getting back on his feet he stands down. causing majunior to win. as krillen heads back to the fighters area he hears a sobbing noise. he decided to check it out and finds none other then princesses chichi. are you okay? krillen asked. n- nooo sniff... t- the man... sniff... i love b- betrayed me. chi chi said this as she whipped tears off her face     chi chi think you were so obsessives with a promise that you didn't realize he had no idea of what he was saying. as krillen floated up so he could be on eye level. come on lets watch the tournament. krillen held his hand out and led her back to the warriors area. alright the fourth match we have experience warrior yamcha takes on shen. announced the announcer. the audience is going wild the warriors entered in the ring yamcha took his stance  shen started to move his hands up and down   why don't you attack first yamcha offered. okay thank you. shen said. hey goku what happen to your tail, and why so serious? asked krillen oh my tail is tugged inside my pants. and don't worry am fine goku told his long friend. shen ran to attack yamcha dodged shen trip kicking yamcha in the ribs. as yamcha recovered he went for kick but shen accidentally hit yamcha in the crotch as the fight went on yamcha got desperate and use his spiritball attack .it fell shen kicked yamcha out of the ring. the winner is shen. announced the announcer. the semifinals will begin in a few minutes the rematch between two stunning warriors tien vs goku. announced the announcer. as he said this the two warriors entered the ring; the warriors took there stance.as soon as the announcer says begin tien and goku rush to attack each other.both failed  the rush attack. tien then threw a series punches that goku dodged. they take the battle to the skies. as they fly  tien throws an energy blast that goku reflected goku and tien are trading punches in mid air. the warriors are moving so fast that the audience cant see them. the battle takes a pause. goku and tien continued their fight by tien giving goku a head bud goku hold tien in full lock. tien and goku kept struggling. tien and goku finished their struggle. well done your better then you were 3 years ago. tien said as he breathes heavily thanks but the praise should be for you. your powerful. goku commented feeling exciting. thank you but theirs a skill i master that you cant keep up and that the skill of SPEED. tien shouted the last part as he ran and jumped in the air goku followed. tien attacked goku from behind. tien chased him goku recovered and attacked tien. tien  dodged the attack. tien took the offense by kicking goku tien threw various punches and goku kept blocking them. goku decided to  take his under shirt boots and wrist bands off. tien multiplied himself the battle was intes but goku came out victorious.   last time yamcha confronted goku and bulma. krillen and chihi had a talk . krillen fought and lost his match .yamcha lost aswell tien and goku fought goku goes to the finals. majunior vs shen shen attacked majunior wit an energy wave that send him flying. shen fallowed majunior threw an energy blast that shen dodged by moving to the side. piccolo hits shen in the head shen goes down. he lands in the ring. piccolo attacks from behind but the shen that piccolo attac turned out to be an after image as shen kick piccolo. shen runs to attack majunior they trade punches and kicks it seems their evenly match as they re able to block and dodge each attack. shen goes for a kick piccolo blokes it and threw shen fallowed by an energy wave that shen  blocked. it looks as if the two fighters are conversing in a different language.the announcer announced. shen takes out  a bottle from his pocket  places it on the ground. shen takes his distance  get in to position and shouts evil containment wave. as the wave gets closer to piccolo, piccolo yells evil containment wave reverse as his hand turn some what yellow. the wave goes to shen. as shen was being sucked up  thge guardian  released the vessel he was using. the battle over majunior won and goes to the finals. as piccolo leaves the ring he stops in front of goku. give me the bottle demands goku. you mean this bottle ? piccoloasked as he threw it and ate it. piccolo taunts goku before he leaves during the intermission goku and his friends were talking about the image they saw. the person you saw being sucked up is the guardian. he and piccolo were born as one if one dies the other suffers the same fate. goku told his friends the final battle will begin goku vs msjunior   you should feel honored.said junior why is that goku asked a bit confused because am your executioner. answered junior as he removed his cape goku and junior began their match by trading punches the first to draw blood was junior