Title: Ki of the Moon
Chapter: 7
Rated: PG-13
By: firegirl
I'm glad that many of you like my story. :) It makes me happy!
Thanks for the reviews, it's nice to see that my story is
wanted.
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"Y-yes, Usagi?" Goku didn't know why, but his instincts
told him he wasn't going to like this. Her smile was too
cheery, even for her. What was she up to? (Sorry for the
interruption, but have any of you ever done this to your
parents? *giggles*) The grin on her face grew and Goku
became more than a little nervous. He paled noticeable, a
look of fright and uncertainty entering his ebony eyes.
Mamoru stopped his conversation with Chichi when he saw
what Usagi was doing. 'Poor Goku. There's no stopping her
once she has her mind set on something.' He laughed silently
to himself, remembering all of the times she had managed to
get him to do something.
Chichi found the whole situation hilarious, but didn't
dare to laugh. She wanted to see what her daughter wanted.
Gohan would have laughed too, but he didn't think it
would be very encouraging for his father. He recognized
exactly what his newfound sister was doing. Some of the girls
at school did that to their boyfriends, usually to make them
do something, whether or not they wanted to. 9 times out of
10 it worked and Goku would be no exception. He'd probably do
it from the kindness of his heart, even without 'the look',
as Gohan had dubbed it. 'The look' just made what little
resistance he had, fly out the window. That was what was so
interesting about him. He could fight evils, but he couldn't
even yell at a family member.
"Can I visit Vegeta?" Silence was heard throughout the
room as the question reached the inhabitant's brains. She
wanted to visit Vegeta? Was she out of her mind? Did she have
a death wish?
Goku crossed his arms as he thought about it for a
minute. Him and Vegeta weren't on the best of terms, but they
weren't exactly enemies either. He could live with visiting
the conceited "Prince of all Saiyans".
"Sure why not?" Goku suddenly broke out laughing and
everyone fell over. ^_^; "What? Was it something I said?"
"Goku, you're hopeless."
"Why do you say that Piccolo?" the Namekian didn't
reply, but instead looked up at the ceiling in exasperation.
"Daddy! Daddy! Can I go to? I want to play with Trunks!"
"I guess this is going to be a family outing. I might as
well go too, then I can talk to Bulma."
"I guess that means I'm coming too, if everyone else is."
"Yeah! I get to bother Vegeta! Boy, is he going to be
ticked!" Usagi giggled at the thought of tormenting her
teacher and gave Goku a squeeze hug to show how much she was
going to enjoy this. Of course, to Goku the hug didn't
squeeze him that much, but to any normal human being it
would have crushed their bones.
"What am I doing?" Usagi turned her attention to her
soul mate slightly embarrassed that she had forgotten about
him.
"You can come with us." Her mind made up; Usagi stood up
and waited outside for her family. Once outside, she made her
GI appear in place of her dad's old one. Comfortable in her
attire, she stretched lazily, yawning at the same time. She
had just finished stretching when Goku, Gohan, Goten, Chichi,
and Mamoru all gathered around her.
Chichi encircled her arms around her husband's neck as
he lifted her into his arms. He hovered off of the ground and
waited for the others to join him. It was then that Usagi
recalled that her fiancé couldn't fly. A sly grin erupted on
her face as she walked towards him.
Fearing what he was up to, Mamoru gulped and waited for
the inevitable. To his surprise, Usagi carried him in her
arms, much like he had all the times he rescued her, and flew
up to her family. Mamoru blushed for all that he was worth,
embarrassed beyond belief.
"You can't fly, so I have to carry you." The explanation
was simple enough for him, yet he couldn't help but remain
red in the face.
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Err... No one kill me, please? I'm suffering a slight writer's
block. I know what I want to do, but I can't exactly find the
right words... I'm sure it won't last long, I just need to
figure out some details for the next part. I'm open to
suggestions. What do you think should happen at Capsule Corp?
I already have a thing or two in mind, but I want to see if
anyone's comments can trigger some more ideas.
SORRY ABOUT THE SHORT CHAPTER! (At least I updated....)
Chapter: 7
Rated: PG-13
By: firegirl
I'm glad that many of you like my story. :) It makes me happy!
Thanks for the reviews, it's nice to see that my story is
wanted.
~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~*
"Y-yes, Usagi?" Goku didn't know why, but his instincts
told him he wasn't going to like this. Her smile was too
cheery, even for her. What was she up to? (Sorry for the
interruption, but have any of you ever done this to your
parents? *giggles*) The grin on her face grew and Goku
became more than a little nervous. He paled noticeable, a
look of fright and uncertainty entering his ebony eyes.
Mamoru stopped his conversation with Chichi when he saw
what Usagi was doing. 'Poor Goku. There's no stopping her
once she has her mind set on something.' He laughed silently
to himself, remembering all of the times she had managed to
get him to do something.
Chichi found the whole situation hilarious, but didn't
dare to laugh. She wanted to see what her daughter wanted.
Gohan would have laughed too, but he didn't think it
would be very encouraging for his father. He recognized
exactly what his newfound sister was doing. Some of the girls
at school did that to their boyfriends, usually to make them
do something, whether or not they wanted to. 9 times out of
10 it worked and Goku would be no exception. He'd probably do
it from the kindness of his heart, even without 'the look',
as Gohan had dubbed it. 'The look' just made what little
resistance he had, fly out the window. That was what was so
interesting about him. He could fight evils, but he couldn't
even yell at a family member.
"Can I visit Vegeta?" Silence was heard throughout the
room as the question reached the inhabitant's brains. She
wanted to visit Vegeta? Was she out of her mind? Did she have
a death wish?
Goku crossed his arms as he thought about it for a
minute. Him and Vegeta weren't on the best of terms, but they
weren't exactly enemies either. He could live with visiting
the conceited "Prince of all Saiyans".
"Sure why not?" Goku suddenly broke out laughing and
everyone fell over. ^_^; "What? Was it something I said?"
"Goku, you're hopeless."
"Why do you say that Piccolo?" the Namekian didn't
reply, but instead looked up at the ceiling in exasperation.
"Daddy! Daddy! Can I go to? I want to play with Trunks!"
"I guess this is going to be a family outing. I might as
well go too, then I can talk to Bulma."
"I guess that means I'm coming too, if everyone else is."
"Yeah! I get to bother Vegeta! Boy, is he going to be
ticked!" Usagi giggled at the thought of tormenting her
teacher and gave Goku a squeeze hug to show how much she was
going to enjoy this. Of course, to Goku the hug didn't
squeeze him that much, but to any normal human being it
would have crushed their bones.
"What am I doing?" Usagi turned her attention to her
soul mate slightly embarrassed that she had forgotten about
him.
"You can come with us." Her mind made up; Usagi stood up
and waited outside for her family. Once outside, she made her
GI appear in place of her dad's old one. Comfortable in her
attire, she stretched lazily, yawning at the same time. She
had just finished stretching when Goku, Gohan, Goten, Chichi,
and Mamoru all gathered around her.
Chichi encircled her arms around her husband's neck as
he lifted her into his arms. He hovered off of the ground and
waited for the others to join him. It was then that Usagi
recalled that her fiancé couldn't fly. A sly grin erupted on
her face as she walked towards him.
Fearing what he was up to, Mamoru gulped and waited for
the inevitable. To his surprise, Usagi carried him in her
arms, much like he had all the times he rescued her, and flew
up to her family. Mamoru blushed for all that he was worth,
embarrassed beyond belief.
"You can't fly, so I have to carry you." The explanation
was simple enough for him, yet he couldn't help but remain
red in the face.
~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~* ~*
Err... No one kill me, please? I'm suffering a slight writer's
block. I know what I want to do, but I can't exactly find the
right words... I'm sure it won't last long, I just need to
figure out some details for the next part. I'm open to
suggestions. What do you think should happen at Capsule Corp?
I already have a thing or two in mind, but I want to see if
anyone's comments can trigger some more ideas.
SORRY ABOUT THE SHORT CHAPTER! (At least I updated....)