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The VP Challenge
By : DietDirtyPop
Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female
Views: 2787 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
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The smell of waffles drifted through the house. Light, white, puffs of smoke casually wafted out of the kitchen and into the living room. The sound of Goku laughing drowned out the sizzle of cooking waffle batter. Kihra sat cross-legged on the counter next to Goku as he stirred, poured, flipped, and served out a very large pile of breakfast food.
He handed the first two plates to Vegeta before starting to pile up two for Pan. “How many do ya want Kihra?”
“Two please.”
“Two plates coming up.”
“Umm I can’t eat that much. Two waffles.” She said with a large smile and he looked horrified.
“Only two waffles? But how can that be enough? You’ll waist away to like nothing!” She heard Vegeta grown. She looked up in time to see him smack his forehead.
“You third class idiot clown, she’s human. Humans don’t eat as much.”
“Oh yeah I forgot.” Goku smiled and rubbed the back of his head.
“Not to be rude or anything, but aren’t you guys human too?” Kihra looked utterly lost in the conversation. She mentally scratched her first observation of her situation, she was in a house with a crazy idiot making waffles and a murderer who thought he was an alien. Oh this night was just getting better by the minute.
“Here you go Kihra, you can wear.......what’s everyone looking like that for?” Pan asked as she walked into the silent kitchen. Everyone seemed to be looking at Vegeta in distain and horror.
Kihra hopped down from the counter and took the cloths Pan held out to her. She quickly left to change. Pan sat at the table and glanced from her grandfather to Vegeta. She gratefully accepted a stack of waffles and started to eat.
“Vegeta in...in...insulted that we aren’t human.”
“The word’s insinuated Kakorot. It just slipped out. Besides you were the one offering her a mountain of food.”
“This is no big deal guys, we just tell her the truth. No harm done. I think she could handle the information.”
Kihra came back in with her pants rolled three times at the waist, fabric still bunching at her ankles, and the long t-shirt tied bellow her large breasts, showing off her tight six pack stomach. Goku let his eyes travel her contours his mouth hanging open. Kihra sat down next to Pan and quietly cut her steamy waffles.
“How many did you burn before you got it right this time Kakorot?”
“Not many actually only like six.”
Kihra giggled before she took a bite of her plain waffle. “What?”
“Do you want some syrup?” Pan asked holding out the half empty bottle.
“No thanks I like it plain.” She smiled and took another bit. Goku flopped down in the seat next to her and started to scarf down his food with a vengeances. Kihra’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head as food sprayed from the corners of his mouth.
Goku looked up when he felt everyone looking at him. He licked his lips and set his plate down. “Sorry I’ll slow down.”
“Why bother you moron there is nothing left.”
Goku let out a childish laugh as he used his napkin to wipe his mouth. “Are you going to tell her or am I?”
“I may as well,” Vegeta grumbled. “We aren’t human.”
“Huh?” Kihra looked from Pan to Vegeta then to Goku. Her eyes were as large as the half empty plate that sat before her.
“Kakorot and I are the last of an alien race. I am the Prince of that race.”
“No your just crazy.”
“No he’s not Kihra, Vegeta is telling the truth.” Pan interjected. She placed her small hand on Kihra’s shoulder to keep her from leaving.
“Saiyan.”
“Say what?”
“We are the Saiyan race. Pan is part of it, my children, Kakorot’s children, we all share the blood line, however, Kakorot and I are the last full-blooded Saiyans.” Vegeta started to work on his third plate of waffles, ignoring the shock on Kihra’s face.
“That must be lonely.”
Pan sighed at her friend’s observation. “I’m only like one fourth Saiyan. That kind of sucks. Do you know how cool it would be to be all Saiyan?”
“No. But it might be pretty cool. Hm this explains a lot though. Your ability to fly, his drive to win no matter what,” Kihra paused looking over at Goku, who had refilled his plate and was eating feverously again. “And his appetite.”
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