I would like to thank everyone for who read this, well for reading this.
Please reviews are always welcome and suggestions would be appreciated, but no flames okay English is not my first langue.
Oh yeah I also DO NOT OWN DBZ. (But boy do I wish I did.) Or the Dido song Single
The games we play.
Chapter 1: How the game began.
Ah
yeah that's right I'm not waiting' around for a man to save me Make
your move if you want doesn't mean I will or won't
All you single people out there
This is for
you
(Cos I'm
happy where I am)
Don't depend on a guy to validate me
(No
no)
I don't need to be anyone's baby
(Is that so hard to
understand?)
No I don't need another half to make me whole
I'm free to
make my mind up you either got it or you don't
This
is my current single status I'm single
My declaration of independence
There's no way I'm tradin' places
Right now a star's in the
ascendant
(Right now)
That's how I wanna
be
I'm single
(Right now)
That's how I wanna be
Loud music and slight of key singing was rolling out from Bulma's window as she was putting on the final touches to her makeup. It was just before 8 pm and she and a few of her (what she considered normal) girlfriends where going out for a night on the town. It has been 3 months since Vegeta's accident when the Gravity room exploded and 2 months since she and Yamcha decided to call it quits.
"Don't
need to be on somebody's arm to look good
(I like who I am)
I'm
not saying I don't wanna fall in love 'cos I would
I'm not gonna
get hooked up just 'cos you say I should
(Can't romance on
demand)
I'm gonna wait so I'm sorry if you misunderstood"
Bulma sang as she twirled around the room, coming to stop in front of
the mirror she gave herself a once over to make sure she looked
perfect.
She was wearing a black mini skirt that was just barely long enough to be described as decent, long black leather boots that ended above her knees and a dark red tube top with metallic black sequins work and a black leather jacket. She had also taken the perm out of her hair that morning and now it was hanging straight down to just below her shoulders. She looked stunning and she new it.
As she noticed the time she grabbed her purse and dashed down the stairs. "Mom, Dad, hi, I'm going now, so enjoy your evening" she called out as she pulled open the door and stepped outside just in time to see her friends pull up in a black convertible screaming and laughing and singing along to the very same song that she was listening to mere moments before. "Come on Bulma, let's get going" Papreka yells while opening a door for Bulma to get in. "I'm coming. I'm coming" Bulma laughed skipping down the stairs and the road to were her friends parked.
"Woman! The blasted machine is broken again!" Vegeta called out as he came around the corner looking for Bulma. He had heard the singing and the music in the GR and it had distracted him, which of course had let him to become, well slightly (okay very) irritated. That in turn had let him to use a bit more force than what was strictly necessary and he had blown a rather large hole in the graviton. As he turned the corner he was just in time to see Bulma standing in the back of the car as it speed down the driveway.
Hearing Vegeta, Bulma jumped into the back seat of the car and told Papreka to step on it. Laughing and waving Bulma stood up in the back seat and called to the seriously disgruntled prince, "I'll fix it in the morning Vegeta" with that she collapsed onto her friends as Papreka picked up speed.
Needless to say Vegeta was not pleased. Not pleased at all.
Half an hour later finds the 5 girls were sitting in a booth in the most exclusive night club in the city sipping cocktails. They were attracting a lot of attention although they weren't paying attention to it. All 5 of them were beautiful intelligent women of independent means who were at the top of their chosen fields.
"So Papreka, how are things at the hospital these days?" Bulma asked as she leans back into her seat. Papreka is the leading brain surgeon at the city's biggest hospital.
"Quiet, luckily. We hadn't had any serious problems for a while now, and the interns have reach a point were I'm pretty sure they're not going to kill a patient if they are left unsupervised."
"Hey I thought we agreed not to talk about work, you two" Notmeg reproach.
"Yeah let's rather talk about the shortage of cute guys around here." Cinna says as she looks around. "There is absolutely no talent around here."
Pareka snort, "If we can't talk about work then we most definitely can't talk about men."
"I completely agree. Let's rather talk about Notmeg's latest movie. Girl you are so winning an Oscar for that performance" Cayene replies.
Several hours and a few cocktails' later the conversation drifted back to the banned topic of men.
"I can so have any man I want. It's just that I am far to busy at Capsule Corp these days." Bulma replies and flip her hair over her shoulder.
"Oh, of course you're to busy" Cayene replied, "but I am glad you got rid of Yamcha. Girl you can do soooo much better."
"Well if we are back on the topic of men you have to tell us who that delicious hunk was that we saw tonight?" Cinna asked as she licks her lips.
Bulma snorts and takes a sip from her cocktail, "That ass is the biggest part of my already over the top workload."
"Oh wow, never heard it put that way before" Cayene snickers.
Throwing a small paper umbrella at Cayene, Bulma just shakes her head and replies "Oh get your mind out of the gutter. No he is part of our new secret training program. But the idiot keeps breaking the equipment and yours truly has to keep fixing it."
"Well at least he is easy on the eye." Notmeg sighs, "I wouldn't mind having some one like that around the hospital."
"Vegeta is an egotistical, arrogant loudmouth, permanent pain in my side, even if he is a hunk." Bulma responds as she stares at the couples dancing on the dance floor, "Besides Vegeta think he is way above everyone on the planet and we should fall all over ourselves to do his bidding and be grateful that he even speaks to us"
"Well why don't you show him who's the boss?" Cinna ask.
"And pray tell how am I supposed to do that?" Bulma ask with just a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Cinna leans forward and smiles a truly evil smile, "Well remembers Basil? I am sure the same trick will work on your little problem"
At first Bulma looked appalled, but then the more she thought about it the more the idea started to grow on her. After about 5 minutes she throws back her head and laughed wickedly while rubbing her hands together, a bit like an evil witch will do in a movie. "Oh Cinna that's perfect. Let the games begin."
XXXXXXXXXXOXXXXXXXXXX
Well the first chapter is a bit short and uneventful but I promise it will get better.
So pleeeeeeease R/R