Dione frowned, Vegeta had been away awhile so he must have had some success, well good for him, boring for her. For 4 hours Vegeta zipped between rooms straining his body. This was a whole different kind of exercise! And he wasn't used to it, but all the more challenging! And allot more fun too!
At one point Vegeta was near his breaking point and gathered an exhausted Diane in his arms, flopped her on the bed of Dione and snuggled in-between. A double bed sure came in handy, though a tight fit at the moment, maybe they should have been in a king-sized bed instead. Both girls snuggled close to him and he felt satisfied, a rare emotion in his troubled existence indeed. But he could get used to this.
Diane was sleeping against his left shoulder as Dione glanced sleepy at him while Vegeta had two full hands filled with blond hair. Understanding now why his father had kept a harem.
"Vegeta, if we are pregnant…how do we make them grow up the Saiyan way?" He shrugged thus waking Diane.
"Just teach them the honor, the way I told you, teach them the martial arts and ki-blasting." He stated as if it was the easiest thing in the world.
"WHAT? V-chan, we're not in your world! People tend to think a bit weird if they would see that don't you think?" Diane exclaimed. Vegeta feeling her tense rubbed her soothing. He now KNEW what would work best! And soon it affected her.
"She does have a point Vegeta." He groaned.
"Well I don't know. Send them to my world with that strange game of yours."
"I WON'T GIVE UP MY CHILD!!!" Both woman exclaimed making Vegeta flinch. This was annoying. Those on either side of his beloved ears, even worse than that alarm from hell at that school place.
"Your so smart-assed, you figure it out." He stated, as an end of the discussion. He closed his eyes not willing to say a word. Sighing the girls knew when to quit. Snuggled against their prince and fell asleep. The next morning Dione woke first and began to sniff. Her sobbing noises woke Diane who joined in. Suddenly they began to wail like there was a fire and held each other.
"HE'S GONE!!!!" They exclaimed at the same time. It took some time before they got a hold on themselves. They walked downstairs and Dione grabbed the newspaper. She began to grin loudly. Curious Diane walked over and read along and laughed.
"SCHOOL RIOT ON BARLEY HIGH, 15 STUDENTS ARRESTED, THE PRINICPAL IN THE HOSPITAL SERIOUSLY INJOURED."
"STRANGE UFO SIGHTING ABOVE WOODFOREST"
"COW BUTCHER ACTIVE"
Determent Diane raced upstairs and activated Dione's computer. Confused Dione stared at her actions after following her up.
"What are you doing?" she asked as an all to familiar sound started.
"What does it look like. I'm playing that blasted game of yours." Diane stated fanatic.
Dione grinned. "Vegeta? Here we come."
The end.
Continuation in: Blast Them II
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