Writing The Day I Met The Saiyan Princess: PG (Some Strong Language)

[Venge]

Here is a little story of mine I am workign on. Its in chapters and they are rather short. Here is the first 3 chapters of my story...

Matt Prower (C) Matthew Duffey
All DBZ related stuff (C) Akira Toriyama

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Vegeta stared up into the sky. He felt a familiar energy coming towards Earth but it didn?t quite click in his head.

?Trunks?.do you remember that power? Vegeta asked his now adult son.

?I remember it, but I can?t quite place it??
?Never mind then??

Vegeta continued to look into the sky, as the power got closer.

?It?ll be here in three hours. Be prepared for anything. Tell Bra to go somewhere safe just in case. Meet me outside in three hours, got that!??

?Alright father.?

Trunks rushed through the house to his sister as his father walked to the front lawn.

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Bulma, Vegetas wife, spotted a large sphere like object in the sky. She slowly walked down the observatory walkway outside.

?Vegeta-?

?I know woman?whoever it is, its here. Trunks, get ready!?

The two Saiyans prepared for battle as the sphere landed. It was the same design and structure as the Capsule Corporation ship that Goku had used when he went to Namek.

It landed with a loud thud, sending a large wave if dust and dirt around it. The chamber door opened slightly, letting the pressure stabilize until it fully opened.

A figure stepped out of the ship, but the figure could not be seen due to the steam.

?Who are you?! What do you want!??

?Dammit Vegeta! Why are you always uptight!??

?That voice?it can?t be!??

The figure stepped out of the steam. He didn?t look like a human, but he walked, talked, and had the same body structure of a human. He looked like a fox, covered in midnight black fur, but with grey on his mouth, chest, stomach, and at the end of his tail. His bright, emerald green eyes gleamed with happiness as he looked at Vegeta.

?My prince?.how art thee?? The boy said as he knelt.

?Matt?get up. You don?t have to kneel. What are you doing here?!?

?I just wanted to see how ya been.?

Suddenly, Vegeta?s teenage daughter, Bra, walked outside in her usual red skirt and red belly shirt. She walked over to her father, staring at Matt.

?Ummm?.Daddy?.who is this??

?This is my old friend, Matt.?

Matt stared at Bra, the wind ruffling his tattered jeans and over his nude upper body.

?Uhhh?..Vegeta has a daughter!??





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[center][u]Chapter 2[/u]
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Matt stared at the young, blue haired girl as she walked over to him. Bra then took her left index finger and ran it down Matt?s neck and to his lower chest.

?Well, you?re well build, I do have to??

Matt suddenly smacked her finger away.

?I don?t like it when unfamiliar girls do that to me. So please, don?t do that.?

?Hmph. Fag.?

Bra then walked away, swaying her curved hips at the young Saiyan boy.

?God?what?s up with that girl?? Matt thought to himself.

Vegeta walked over to him. ?Lets go inside.?

Matt looked about the front room of Capsule Corp.

?It still looks like the same place before I left it.?

?Nothing has changed really?.except??

Vegeta was cut off by the sound of pounding footsteps.

?Oh shit, here comes Bulma?? Trunks muttered who was standing by the door.

?MATT! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!? I?VE BEEN WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU! YOU HAVEN?T CALLED, SPOKE TO US, OR EVEN MADE A NOTION TO SPEAK TO US IN 16 YEARS!?

??..Uhhh?..?

?That?s right. You BETTER have nothing to say. Well, now I?m pissed?.SO START CLEANING!?

Bulma then reached into the broom closet in the kitchen and grabbed a bunch of cleaning supplies and threw them at the ones in the living room.

?Ugh?here we go again??

Matt stood in the kitchen, looking around it. He noticed that the kitchen was rather dirty, so he shrugged and got to work.

As he was cleaning, he spotted Bra glancing over at him from time to time from the living room, which was the room she was cleaning.

?Uhh?.why are you looking at me??

?Umm?no reason.?

Bra quickly turned her head away from him.

?Wonder what her problem?is? Matt thought to himself

He continued to clean as Bra continuously glanced over at him from time to time.

??Why do I keep looking over at him? Oh man?maybe Daddy or Mom can help me out??

Vegeta looked out at the star lit night sky as Bulma wrapped her arms around his waist.

?Beautiful night isn?t it?? Bulma asked.

?Yes it is?.but not quite as beautiful as you are.?

?Hahaha?Vegeta, you are too damn sly..?

Bulma turned the Saiyan Prince around and pressed her lips to his as Vegeta put his arms around hers.

?Yes I am??

Bra watched as her parents kissed. Trunks passed her and noticed the confused look on her face.

?Hey little sis. What?s wrong??

?Oh?I just want to talk to Mom and Dad, but I?m not sure how they will react.?

?Well, then just go and ask!?

Trunks then pushed Bra into their parent?s bedroom as Vegeta and Bulma looked at her.

?What is it honey?? Bulma asked.

?Well...umm?it?s kinda embarrassing??

?Tell us. We?re your parents. Come on.? Vegeta said.

?Well..it?s about that boy?Matt??

?What about him? Is he causing you trouble??

Vegeta stood up, ready to go to Matt?s room.

?No, it?s not that?I think I?m starting to like him??





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?What?? Bulma asked in disbelief.

?I don?t know?it?s just something about him that makes me like him so much?and I barely even know him??

?But you already have a boyfriend, Bra?wasn?t his name James or something?? Vegeta asked.

?Yeah. And James is a good person?but I get this strange sense of security from Matt whenever I am around him?and it?s only a day?can you help me out with this feeling??

?I think it?s just your teenage hormones raging, that?s all. I have to admit, Matt IS a pretty good looking guy??

Vegeta glared at Bulma evilly.

?But I have Vegeta. So, just try to ignore that feeling?but if it gets the better of you again, you can talk to us, okay??

?Alright?promise??

?Promise.? Vegeta and Bulma said in unison.

Matt stepped into the bath tub as the shower water drenched his black and gray fur, matting it down onto his skin underneath. He closed his eyes slowly as he took a deep breath.

?Hmm?I?m back home?it feels good to be back home??

A knock on the door occurred as Bulma walked in, her back turned to Matt, even though the shower curtains were closed and the shower doors were made of that normal blurry glass.

?Here are your clothes, okay Matt? I threw those old pair of torn jeans away, okay??

?Thanks Bulma.?

?You?re welcome?oh, and Matt?.can I talk to you for a min when your done with your shower.?

??Okay.?

Matt continued to wash himself and finished up his shower. He stepped out of the tub and walked over to a towel and dried himself off.

As he was grabbing his shirt, Bra stumbled in, and let out a startled screech. Matt fell backwards, but already had his pants on, so he wasn?t completely naked.

?What the hell!? Why the hell did you just barge in here!??

??This is my house as well! I didn?t know that you were in here, you dumbfuck!?

?Grr?I ain?t a dumbfuck, got that? So, if you will excuse me, I would like to get dressed in PRIVATE!?

Bra slammed the door behind her and stomped off towards her room, getting ready for her later date with James.

Matt got dressed and walked out of the bathroom as Bulma approached him.

?Follow me, please.?

Without a word, Matt followed. He soon found himself in Bulmas? lab.

?Uhhh?.what did you want??

?It?s about Bra?.can you keep a secret??

?Sure.?

?She told me last night that she was starting to have a crush on you?so, if you would please, try not to invoke that feeling.?

??.Wha? Bra has a crush on me??
?Yeah. But try not to provoke that.?

?Alright.?

Bra and James sat across each other at a nearby restaurant. The young Saiyan girl poked at her fries with her fork, not bothering to eat.

?Umm?Bra?can I ask you a question??

?Hmm?...oh yeah. Sure you can.?

?Why were you staring at that fox boy that was at your house when I got there???

?Uhh?no reason.?

?Yes there is?please tell me??

??I?.I can?t.?

?Why not??

?Because?you?ll hate me for it??

?I won?t ever hate you??

?Okay?.here it goes??

Matt and Trunks were sitting in the front room playing Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas. They were taking turns at it while laughing hard at all the crazy stunts in the game.

Suddenly, Bra rushes into the house, stumbling in. She had bruises on her face, arms, and legs, and was crying uncontrollably. James stepped inside, a pissed off look on his face.

?Get back here! I ain?t through with you yet!?

James darted at Bra, punching her straight in the back, and she started to fall forwards.

Matt caught her before she could react, helping her back up.

?Bra?what the hell happened!??

?He?he hit me!?

Matt turned his head around to James, still holding on to Bra from behind. He let go of her, letting his body turn completely to James.

?What are you talking about Bra??

?That little whore has been cheating on me with this pint sized faggot fuck!?

Matt twitches slightly as his eyes start to flash and electricity starts to spark off of him.

?I can handle an insult?to my race, friends, looks, pride, honor, likes, dislikes, or any of that shit?but you made one hell of a grave mistake my friend??

?And what would that be, you stupid freak??

??.YOU SHOULD?VE NEVER HURT THE SAIYAN PRINCESS!?


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