Vegeta learns to cook

This is my first story for DBZ, well not much of a story, just a little project. it's not that good either, but i just got bored and wrote this. please review :D

Vegeta wakes up after another night of hard training, and he's hungry...

Vegeta yawns, he got up scratched his back and went to the dinner table. He sat down, his eyes still half awake and said.

"woman! Bring me my breakfast!" he yelled, and to his surprise no one answered.

"Bulma! Where are you? Trunks?" he yelled again. he was too hungry to wait so he decided to cook, he went to the fridge and saw a note that says.

Dear Vegeta,

Went shopping for food supplies with Trunks, be back soon
don't cook.

Love Bulma,

"no one tells me what to do! I am Vegeta! Prince of all Saiyans!" he said dramatically.

"now... how does that woman make food?" He said, struggling to remember how Bulma cooks for her.

"ah yes! She starts with that...thing that...er..makes fire." Vegeta said.

He looks around for the mysterious item that makes fire, completely ignoring the fact that he could do that himself by firing big energy bolts from his finger tips that could single handedly obliterate a mountain.

He found it.

"ah! Here it is! Now...how do you start this thing?" asked Vegeta, he looked around for something that could turn this mysterious machine on.

Then he saw a large button that says 'ON'.

He thought for a second.

"hah! I'm wise to your tricks, machine! I won't be fooled by that!" he said.

He continued looking.

"maybe it has voice recognition!"

"ON!" (nothing happened)

"ACTIVATE!" (nothing happened)

"ENABLE!" (nothing happened)

"FLAME ON!" (nothing happened)

Vegeta is slowly losing his patience, it being Vegeta the term 'slowly' no longer applies.

"grrr... I am Vegeta! The prince of all Saiyans! YOU WILL DO AS I SAY!"

It did nothing.

"THEN FEEL MY WRATH!" he yelled

Meanwhile..

"I'm sure your father's starving right now, he's now probably going on about how he's 'the prince of all saiyans' and so on." Bulma said walking with Trunks toward her house.

"still, it could be worst." Trunks said.

Just then they heard a yell.

"GALICK GUN!"

And a large energy blast erupted from the side of their wall.

Bulma gave out a large sigh. "your father tried to cook again didn't he?"

"yep." Trunks said smiling.

The End