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The VP Challenge	By : DietDirtyPop Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2787 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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�Oh WHOSE THE MAN?!�
�Not you Goku,� Kihra laughed as she finished Goku�s fighter with a fatality move. They had been playing Mortal Combat for over an hour and every time Goku thought he was about to win, Kihra would finish him off.
�Awww man you need to pick another player, I think your cheating.�
�How can you cheat on a video game, your just mad cause you lost.�
�Hn� Goku wrinkled up his nose and Kihra laughed again.
Pan and Vegeta watched the two from the other side of the room. Pan let out a loud laugh as she watched her Grandpa lose again. Vegeta just smirked.
�Looks like you have been lackadaisical on your training Kakorot.�
�Come on Vegeta s har hard. I bet any money you�d lose.�
�How much?�
Pan and Kihra smiled as the two elders bantered back and forth. �My money�s on Kihra, sorry Vegeta.�
�I�d like to see Vegeta and Goku go at it. My money would be on Goku.� Kihra added as Goku gave a slight whoop of victory.
�Give me that damned thing.� Vegeta snatched the controller off of Kihra. He scrolled over the characters and choose Sonya. �Even this weak onna could beat your ass, Kakorot.� He smirked, scooting his bottom to the edge of the large couch.
�Radian's gonna slaughter ya.� Goku mused. His voice full of childish glee.
Kihra stood up and walked behind the couch. She watched in wonderment as the two elders started their mock battle. Pan came over and stood next to Kihra and behind Vegeta. The young girls cheered on the men as the battle continued.
Goku was ahead, he was barely giving Vegeta a chance to fight. In rage Vegeta stood up from the couch and started dodging along with Sonya. He was finally able to land an upper cut on Goku causing the younger man to stand and cry out in anguish. Vegeta laughed as he had Sonya shoot a power blast. Goku growled in frutiontion. He couldn�t lose again, his energy level raising as Radian hit the ground.
Kihra leaned over to Pan, worry apparent on her face, �They are really getting into this.�
�Yeah, they have this rival thing. I don�t understand it, but whatever makes them happy I guess.�
The clicking of the controls could barely be heard over the men�s growls and curses. The fight was nearly half over and they were virtually pressed against the screen of the large television. �Kihra I suggest you get ready to block.�
�Block what?� Just as those words left her mouth Vegeta transformed into his Super Saiyan form, Goku following in suit knocking the confused girl on her butt.
�Agh Kakorot you will lose.� Time was running out and as far as anyone could tell they were tied. Vegeta snarled in aggravation as Sonya was knocked over. He stood her up quickly and had her do a handstand head grab, throwing Radian across the screen.
Goku started to flicker with static electricity, his already spiky hair becoming more jagged. Vegeta did not give Radian a moment to recover, the second his feet were flat on the two dimensional crypt floor, Sonya did a round house into a side kick and the game was over.
�YAAAAHHHH!�
�N No It can�t be!�
�Yess I did it! I�ve beaten Kakorot!� Vegeta cheered tossing the controller on the ground, his hands above his head in victory. He turned and faced Goku and burst into a hysterical fit of laughter.
Goku turned to him in confusion before laughing as well. �Gee I guess we got carried away!� Vegeta and Goku powered down, still laughing. They turned to see Pan bent over in a fit of giggles. Her eyes were watering and her face was beat red. A small hand reached over the top of the couch and Kihra pulled herself from the floor. Her body shook with an un heard laughter.
�What the hell was that?� She managed, her hair fell to her waist in a tangled mess. She combed the knots out with her fingers and pulled it back into its holder. Goku only laughed harder, he reached over and wiped a smear of dirt from Kihra�s face before he fell to the ground.
Vegeta bent over and shut off the machine when everyone had finally composed themselves. The clock on the wall read just a little after midnight. He stretched and yawned, cracking his back in the process.
�You heading up old man?� Goku joked receiving a scowl in return.
�What happened here? I get thrown halfway across the house and you guys just laugh? Would someone please tell me what�s going on?� Kihra whined as she flopped down on the couch next to the now sitting Goku. Goku flung his arm around her and she squeaked as he pulled her close to him.
�Haven�t you ever seen someone power up?�
�And where would I have seen that at pray tell?�
Pan watched the two while Goku explained, to the best of his ability, the process of going Super Saiyan. Vegeta stood off to the side, his arms crossed over his navy blue t-shirt. Pan sat on the arm of a large plush chair that was positioned next to Vegeta, her head rested on his upper arm. Vegeta casually glanced at the small girl leaning on him, the sweet smell of flowers and berries emanated from her hair and flesh. The spicy smell of spearmint toothpaste drifted up to his senses, he took in a long breath and signed.
He felt her cuddle in deeper next to him and he felt an odd sense of belonging. He had to fight the urge to wrap his arms around her and hold her tightly against his body. Without warning Vegeta pushed off the wall he had been leaning against and walked away. Pan tumbled to the floor with a thud. She sat up and rubbed her elbow and forehead.
�Wow are you ok Pan?� Kihra asked as she stood to help her friend back to her feet.
�Yeah, fine. Grandpa could you get us some blankets for the couch bed?�
�No problem Pan, are you sure your ok? I�ve never seen you just fall over before.�
�Fine Grandpa. I promise.� He shrugged and headed up the stairs to the hallway closet.
�I�m going to help Goku.�
�I think he can handle it but you can if you want.� Pan smirked and followed Kihra up the stairs. When they reached Goku, Kihra grabbed an armful of sheets and smiled at the taller man. Pan smirked and continued down the hall to Vegeta�s room. She softly knocked on the wooden door as she walked in.
His room was dimly lit by a bedside lamp, the curtains were pulled. The corner of his navy blue sheets on his queen sized bed were pulled down. He stood with his back to her at his wooden night stand. His fingers tapped the buttons on an electric alarm clock. He set the black box down before he turned to face Pan. His features were calm and unreadable. He blinked dully at her and she shut the door. His arms folded over his chest as he waited for her to say why she had so rudely barged into his room.
�If you hadn�t wanted me to touch you all you had to do was say so. I know you have a mouth.�
�I rather enjoyed the way I handled it personally.� A small smirk tugged at his lips.
�Yeah, acting that way will defiantly get you your kids back.� Vegeta was instantly pressing her against the door. She hadn�t even seen him move, but now his face was so close to her. She felt the dampness of his breath on her skin, his grip on her neck tightened. She started to chock, gasping for any air that would go into her system.
�Don�t you ever talk to me like that again.� He hissed loosening his grip on her neck, but leaving his hand there. His eyes burned with rage, but the flame flickered and softened.
Pan heaved in deep breaths, she could feel his body shake with emotion. His eyes were so raw, she could have sworn she saw his soul. Without thinking she leaned up and let his lips brush lightly against his. He took a deep breath in. Vegeta returned the gentle brushes of his lips but quickly pulled back. He turned his back on her and walked over to his bedside table.
�I don�t need another crazy onna in my life.�
�I think you do. ..Well not a crazy one, but one who lets you be you. No strings attached, no expectations, just you.�
�Pan...� He faced her, his hardened features somehow soft, angelic. �Someday, but...�
�What I�m too young is that it?�
�Yes...I am nearly fifty years older than you.�
�In the long run does that really matter? I�m going to die before you anyway. Besides, who said this had to be a relationship? Why can�t this just be about teaching you a lesson?�
Vegeta�s face wrinkled in confusion. �What the hell are you talking about?�
�I�m just saying,� she walked up to his and let her hand slid over the bare flesh of his left arm. �Maybe I could teach you a few things. A way to get your kids back perhaps?�
�I highly doubt...� Her lips came crashing down on his with bruising force. Before he could stop it, a moan escaped his throat, his hands tangled in her hair. Pan skimmed his bottom lip with her tongue begging him for entrance to his moist, warm, mouth.

***Sorry I had to leave it here I am having some writers block but this will be finished soonly I promise. Please review it makes me feel good hehehe. Much Love Noel***
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