A Dark Saiyan Angel

Chapter 2

Yamcha, his friend Puar, and Oolong sat in the car, bored to death. They've been traveling this desert for five hours now and they were tired and hungry. Occasionally, Yamcha would avert his eyes to Bulma and Goku, the Saiyan duo, though they don't know that, and wonder how they could not be exhausted. They have been running since minute one and still haven't broke a sweat. Sometimes they would execute any time of move. When there was huge rocks in the way, one of them would punch a huge hole through it and keep running. When there was an array of cactuses they would Summersault over it. And sometimes, when there are trees, they'd use their tails to swing from branch to branch, and use their arms to balance them. It was like they were monkeys. Then the most craziest thing happen. Goku had grabbed unto Bulma's arms that were stretched high over her head and pull. Goku back flipped with Bulma attached to him and landed on his feet, bringing Bulma above her head so she had to land on her feet. This continued for about an hour before they flipped and ran backwards, staring at the group in the car, keeping their momentum.

"How can they do that without getting tired?" Yamcha asked frustrated.

"Oh, Goku and Bulma?" Oolong said. "Ever since I met them, they have been doing all kinds of exercise or training as they call it. And Goku said they have been training since Bulma and Goku last used the dragon balls."

"They got a wish before?" Yamcha then asked.

"Mhm," Oolong confirmed. "Said something tragic had happen and they were going use the dragon balls this time for Goku but wouldn't explain more."

Hmmm...Yamcha thought. Why would they keep their intentions a secret? Of course, Bulma and Goku heard their conversation over the roar of the car engine and Bulma grumbled. The pig just can't keep his fucking mouth shut. Should probably just experiment on him when I get home to West City. She checked the dragon ball radar and smirked in happiness. The dragon ball was only one mile away! She looked ahead and saw rows of trees in different directions.

"Goku, we're almost there. The last dragon ball is far past these trees."

"Wow! We're almost there. I'm going to go to tell the others." Goku shouted.

"Be my guest," Bulma waved a hand dismissively.

Goku ran the opposite way towards the car. Yamcha saw this and pulled the car to a stop before Goku crashes into it.

"What's up Goku?" Oolong asked.

"Bulma says that the last dragon balls is up ahead and we're almost there," Goku replied then left without a word to Bulma, who stopped to watch them.

Bulma sniffed in disdain and resumed her training with Goku by her side. Once this whole thing was over she had to go home to tell her parents that she'd be gone for a while again. Training with Master Roshi was going to be fun. As long as he doesn't do anything then I won't kick his ass. 5 minutes passed and Bulma saw a huge castle up ahead. The dragon ball has to be in there. She checked her radar and was correct. It was in there. All of them stopped in front of two giant green-blue doors. Then she had an epiphany. What if someone who lived here ransacked the car and took all their stuff, especially the dragon balls. Uh-uh. Ain't going to happen. She pushed everyone out the way before she jumped in the backseat. She opened a really complicated lock on her suitcase and watched it pop open. She didn't pay attention as they glowed and took one and a small pouch with a string. She deposited it in the bag and tied it then wrapped the long string around Goku's neck and tied the other end to the bag.

"Bulma, what are you doing?" Goku asked as he fingered the bag.

"If someone else was looking for the dragon balls just like us than we'd only have one left. It's better if there are some missing so they wouldn't have a chance," Bulma explained, looking down at the dragon ball that hung around her own neck.