Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ High School...Dbz Style ❯ A Week At The Spa (Part I) ( Chapter 28 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

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Hey people! A little thing I wanted to explain to you about why the last chapter took so long! I was working on my website
and now have started another. Sorry for not paying more attention to the fic, but now I will try to work on both sites and the fic.
For more info on joining the site look at my profile.

*coughs* There was SO much to freaking describe in this chapter. Sorry if the discriptions are not as clear as you would like.
If they are hard to understand...I'm sorry. Maybe on my second site I'll draw some of it so you have a better understanding,
but I cannot at the moment.

Lets get to what you really came for: Chapter 28! A Week At The Spa {Part 1}

A/N: If you don't understand a word, highlight it and press d on your keyboard. The new dictionary thing that FF.Net has
installed will tell you what it means, as long as it's not misspelled.

~*~ Day 1 - Sunday ~*~

The gang sat at a large table right outside of a Pizza parlor at the airport, sharing a pizza while Goku and Vegeta
had their own. The others were slowly eating their pieces of pizza, while Vegeta and Goku on the other hand, just stuffed
whole slices in their mouths.

Bulma, Karina, and Chi-Chi were talking excitedly about the spa resort while Piccolo, Goku, and Vegeta discussed football
tactics.

"I think that we need a new coach this year," Piccolo said, then took a drink of his coke.

"Yeah, especially if he's going to be getting drunk all the time," Vegeta smirked.

They chuckled slightly, then Goku asked, "I wonder where he is right now."

"I bet he's with that cartographer chick," Piccolo said with a smirk.

"I wonder if they will get married," Goku blinked.

The other two shrugged.

"Well anyways, I'm looking forward to the football season," Vegeta said.

Piccolo nodded in agreement, "Me too."

"Yeah, I love football," Goku grinned.

"Hey, I was thinking and an idea occurred to me..." Piccolo said slowly. The other two looked at the green one questioningly.

"And what idea would that be?" Vegeta cocked a brow.

"I was just thinking that after football we could try out for basketball."

Goku blinked, "Basketball?"

Piccolo raised an eyebrow, "You know...that game where you try to throw a big orange ball into a hoop?" He explained slowly.

"Ooooh! I've played that before! It's fun!" Goku grinned cheerfully.

"Yeah it's okay," Vegeta said.

"So, what do you guys think?" Piccolo asked.

"Sounds good to me," Goku said cheerfully.

"Why not?" Vegeta smirked and picked up his last piece of pizza.

"Hey guys, finish up, we need to get to the resort by 2:00 P.M." Bulma announced as she stood up and threw away all her trash.

Vegeta stuffed the piece of Pizza in his mouth, chewed it three times, swallowed, then stood up and walked over to Bulma,
who was by the trash receptacles. Piccolo and Goku watched him silently, then looked at each other smirking. Goku raised his
eyebrows up once, then twice. The two snickered.

Once everyone had gotten everything together they walked out of the air port and as soon as they had they looked at a girl that was
about 5 feet and 6 inches tall was standing on the curb facing them. She had short spiky purple hair. Her eyes were
vibrant green, just like Karina. In her hands she was holding a cardboard sign that read, "Bulma Briefs."

As soon as she looked at them she grinned, a relieved and excited look crossing her face. Bulma smiled and walked up to her,
"Yankochi!"

"Bulma!" The girl greeted back, smiling, "Hey, what's been goin' on?"

"Nothing too much. I'm glad I get to go back to the spa, I've only been there once but still, I loved it!"

"That's why I work there. Oh, you know Greg?"

Bulma tilted her head to the side, "That cute masseuse?"

The men all looked at each other. Goku scratched his chin and blinked, while Vegeta crossed his arms and looked to the side.
Piccolo raised an eye ridge, looking back to the two girls.

"Well," Yankochi grinned, "I'm going out with him now."

"Congratulations." Bulma smiled slyly, crossing her arms.

"And, him being a professional massuese, he gives me free massages all the time. It's heaven."

"Wow, that's cool," Bulma grinned.

"Well, lets all get going," Yankochi said, putting the cardboard sign in a near by trash can. She began digging through her purse,
"We don't want you to be late for the introduction dinner."

They watched as she pulled out a silver cell phone and punched in a number quickly. She held it to her ear and, a moment later,
said, "Pierre?" {Pronounced "Pee-air"}

They heard the murmur of a voice and Yankochi replied, "Yes, I found them. Bring the limo around."

They all blinked, with the exception of Bulma and Yankochi, as a few moments later a sleek black limousine pulled to
a stop in front of them.

"Sweet!" Goku grinned, and was about to open the door when the drivers door swung open, hitting him in the side,
making him yelp. A man, who was tall, but not as tall of Piccolo {of course} stepped out of the vehicle. His attire
was all black; a long trench coat that reached above his ankles, leather gloves, leather boots, and a formal drivers hat on his head.
He had shining gray hair and a thin gray mustache above his lip, "Forgive me, sir," He apologized to Goku in a voice that was
very suave and proper, "I did not mean to harm you."

Goku rubbed the back of his head, grinning, "I'm fine, it's okay."

The man nodded courteously and opened the door for them. Goku was about to step in but the man stopped him by calmly
slashing an arm out in front of him. Goku blinked, looking at him.

"Young sir," The man said, fully opening his eyes for the first time he had been there, "There are women in our presence.
It is only proper to let the women in first. Besides, we need to load the luggage in the trunk."

"Of course," Goku agreed sheepishly, taking a step out of the way. As each of the girls went in, the driver held their hand,
steadying them as they took the step. The men helped him load all of the luggage into the spacious trunk and then they got
inside as well.

Pierre walked to the driver's door and sat down in the drivers seat. The other's looked around, except for Yankochi, at the
spacious inside.

Smooth black leather made the seats, which were like half of a rectangular couch that lined half of the inside
near the back. In front of them was black tinted glass, which was a window that separated the driver from them. They could
see the back of his head and some of what was in front of the limo. The floor of the limo was carpeted with deep red velvet, as
well as the ceiling and sides that were not covered by the back of the seat they were sitting on.

Two small vase like containers held a single white rose each and they were on the wall of the car behind the window of the doors,
which were on both sides, and were above the seat's sides. There was plenty of foot room. Under the black tinted window that
separate the driver and passengers was a raise in the velvet, and in the center of that raise was a television that faced them.
On top of that were seven glass holders that held wine glasses. The wine glasses surrounded a single bottle of white wine
that was set in the middle of the velvet raise.

As they felt the smooth engine of the vehicle start, Yankochi reached out for the wine bottle and one of the seven glasses.
The limo started on it's way.

"Let me welcome you by saying," She smiled as she poured the wine into the glass, filling it, "that I am very happy you have decided
to grace us with your presence at Setting Suns Spa Resort."

"Please join me in a toast to your stay," She said, motioning to the empty glasses that still sat in their holders.

They all picked up a glass each and she filled them all in turn. She then held it out infront of her in the air, "Welcome."

They all reached out with their glasses and they all clinked harmonicly as the crystal edges touched. They all drank from
their glasses. Piccolo downed his completely, enjoying the taste.

Yankochi smiled warmly, "While we wait to arrive," She pulled out a small remote control, "We can watch a movie."

She snapped it on.

~*~

About thirty minutes later they felt the limo pull to a stop and the engine turn off.

"We're here," Yankochi announced.

The door was opened by Pierre and they all got out one by one, women first. After getting their luggage, they went inside the
huge lobby that was the check in center. The place was built like a huge and very fancy hotel.

The floor of the lobby was fine white marble and above a desk that a woman was seated was large swirly cursive letters that
read, "Setting Suns Spa Resort." In the lobby was also a sign that read in the same swirly letters, "Welcome and we hope you
enjoy your stay at our thriving spa resort. One of the best in the world, Settings Sun Spa is known for it's luxurious dinning and
treatment. We will sooth your muscles and stomach with the finest during your stay. You will find that your stay at this resort was
worth every penny."

Yankochi nodded to the woman at the desk as they passed her and she nodded back. Obviously she had already informed her
of the free stay, so she did not stop them to ask about their reservations.

Yankochi led them to an elevator and they all filtered inside, glad that it was large to they and their luggage fit comfortably inside.
She pushed the button for the 6th floor. A moment later the doors opened and they followed her down a hall which was carpeted
in fine deep red carpet. She finally stopped near the end of the hall, which was lined with many doors.

"Here are your suites." She said, pointing to two of the doors that were next to each other, "And here is your keys."

She handed Vegeta an envelope and Bulma one that looked exactlly the same. They opened them to see that they were car keys.
Three were in each envelope. Vegeta and Bulma passed them out to the others so everyone each had a key.

"Now the introduction dinner starts at 8 o' clock sharp, so make sure to be in your formal attire and ready before then. There is a
map of the spa in each of your rooms, and it is easy to understand, so you will have no problem finding the dinner hall and, tomorrow
when you get your activity schedules, the rooms you need to be in."

They all nodded and she curtsied slightly, "See you down there," She smiled, dropping the formal tone and manner for a moment
and walked down the hall. She called, "And thank you again for staying at Setting Suns Spa!"

~*~

Piccolo couldn't believe his eyes. There was one word that could describe the room: Luxurious.

Deep soft, red, velvet, chairs sat on the covered balcony overlooking the serene beach where small waves crashed, making a soft rhythm of sound.
onto the sand. There were three queen sized beds, each covered in soft white silk sheets and a deep green comforter. The shag carpet
was the same dark shade of green. The walls had short soft carpet on them with a pattern of fancy designs.
A huge television sat on a long oak dresser that was about waist high. A long mirror that reached the ceiling was on the wall
behind the dresser, next to the TV. It had a golden frame with intricate designs all over it.

The bathroom was complete with a Jacuzzi and white marble sink, a large mirror over it, plus light blue marble tiles on the floor.
The walls of the bathroom were covered in wall paper that had the scene of a beach with a setting sun on the clear wall.
Even the toilet looked like it was made of expensive marble and had a cusioned seat and cover.

"Dang, this place is Fan-say," Goku exclaimed, adding an accent to "fancy" with wide eyes after he had explored the entire suite.

"No kidding," Vegeta agreed, crossing his arms as he sat on the bed, a look of shock on his face.

"This is going to be very interesting..." Piccolo muttered with a smirk, sitting on the bed in the middle cross-legged.

"Hey if this is a suite where is the little kitchen!?" Goku whined, running through the intire place again in search.

"I don't know...I guess they don't want us to get fat or something, this place is one of those health nut places. They probably
count our calories for us and make meals that are not fattening or something," Piccolo suggested.

"WHAT?!" Goku panicked, "I'M GOING TO STARVE!!"

Vegeta and Piccolo sweat drop as Goku dropped on his knees dramatically, "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH FOOD
I NEED DAILY?! I'M GOING TO DIE IF THEY DON'T FEED ME ENOUGH!"

"SHUT UP," Piccolo yelled and Goku sniffled, looking at him with a pout.

"You'll live if you don't eat 5 times your own weight each day..."

Goku muttered something like, "No I wont," but Piccolo chose to ignore it and stood up, grabbing his suit case. He laid it on the
bed and opened it. The two saiyans watched him as he dug around in it and then pulled out his black tuxedo.

Piccolo glanced to them, "Lets go ahead and get ready for that dinner thing." He looked at the clock on the wall which had fancy
roman numeral numbers and a golden frame, "It's already 7:00."


~*~

Bulma pulled her dress on and looked in the mirror over the dresser, "How does it look?"

"Great," Chi-Chi replied as she looked Bulma up and down. She was wearing the same night blue dress she had worn to prom.
The flowing skirt that reached her ankles shimmered slight in the light and it had a low back that reached Bulma's mid lower back.

"Thanks," Bulma smiled at her back-haired friend, "You look good too."

Chi-Chi looked down at herself. She was wearing a creamy colored dress that was sleeveless and had a long skirt. The back had
cross stitches across her skin, although it was cut the same way as Bulma's.

"Thank you," Chi-Chi grinned, "Now, should I wear my hair up, or down?"

"Down." Bulma said with a moment of hesitation.

"Alright," Chi-Chi agreed, pulling her bun out and letting her hair fall to her shoulders. She grabbed the hair brush that was sitting
on the dresser in front of the mirror and combed her hair out with it.

"Ready," Karina called, opening the bathroom door and walking out. Bulma and Chi-Chi turned to her.

Karina had curled her hair into thick locks and they seemed to bounce slightly with each step. Her dress was very suave and smooth,
the skirt reaching the floor and her shoulders exposed. It had slik cloth that went around her chest, arms, and the ends met in the back.
She smiled, her lips decorated with shimmering pink lipstick. Her eyes had a soft shade of blue eye shadow and some powder
blush on her cheeks, but besides that, she had no other make-up. {I don't like alot of make-up..}

"Wow, Karina," Bulma smiled, "You look wonderful!"

Chi-Chi nodded in agreement as Karina blushed slightly, looking down, "Do you think it's too fancy?"

Chi-Chi raised a brow with a smile, "Too fancy? Karina, look at this room! This whole place is really fancy."

"You're right," Karina smiled again.

"Well I just have to do my make-up, and then we can go," Bulma said, grabbing the bag with her make-up in it and going into
the bathroom.

"I have been ready," Chi-Chi said, sitting on the bed, her hair resting on her shoulders. She had a light layer of red lipstick, shimmering white
eye shadow, and some mascara on.

"And I have to do my hair!" Bulma added, closing the door.

Karina sat next to Chi-Chi and they both sighed.

"This might take a while.."

~*~

Vegeta leaned against the wall in the hallway, just outside of the girl's suite. He yawned and looked at his wrist watch.

"How long does it take a woman to get dressed?" He asked the other two men in the hall, irritated.

Piccolo shrugged. He was next to Vegeta. Goku was standing with his arms crossed. He sighed.

Goku knocked on the door for the third time, "Girls! It's almost 8:00!"

"Almost ready!" Came a call from inside.

"That's what you said 10 minutes ago!!"

"Just be patient!!!"

Goku sighed and sat down on the ground.

"That was Bulma.." Piccolo said, looking at Vegeta and added in a somewhat blaming way, "Your girl's taking the longest."

Vegeta smirked and looked to the side, "She would."

"Ready!" Chi-Chi opened the door as she announced it, Bulma and Karina behind her. Bulma was hopping around, pulling on one of her
high heels. They were silver. She had taken the time to pull her hair into a fancy twisted bun at the back of her head, and had messed
up a few times before finally deciding it was perfect. She had on pink lip stick and blush, cover up that matched the tone of her
skin, blue eye shadow, and finally blackish blue mascara.

All of the women looked very beautiful.

"My my, aren't we looking spectacular!" Goku smirked, taking Chi-Chi's arm.

"Well I can say the opposite about you," She replied, looking at his wrinkled tux and oddly tied bow tie. It was horribly crooked.
She untied it and then re-tied it properly for him, straightening it. She tugged on the edges of the black tux jacket, straightening out the wrinkles
slightly. Reaching up with a comb, Chi-Chi combed Goku's crazy hair out, though she did not even think about trying hair gel, for she knew
that if she did her effort to make it stay down would be in vain.

Karina and Bulma helped Piccolo and Vegeta with their messy bow ties and tuxedos, then finally they deemed them worthy of presentation.

"Okay guys, follow me," Bulma said, walking down the hall. Bulma knew the place like the back of her hand, although she had only been there once before.
She led them to the elevator and they took it down to the first floor. They went down another hallway and into a larger, open space. The floor had the
same white marble tile as the lobby. At the end of the open room was two large oak doors, adorned with intricate designs and swirls.
Above the doors was a sigh that was white with gleaming golden cursive letters.

"Dinning Room and Ballroom," Goku read aloud.

"Good job, Kakorat," Vegeta smirked, "You can read."

Goku pouted, but Bulma and the others ignored their further quarreling and entered the doors. Realizing they had been left behind, Vegeta and Goku
quickly went through the doors as well. They all gasped slightly, with the exception of Bulma, who had seen it before. Never the less,
a look of awe crossed her face as she and the others beheld the sight before them.

The high, arched ceiling, was a dome of glass. The golden frames of the panes of glass made circles that became smaller
and smaller as they reached the highest point. From the middle of the smallest circle, which was at the top, the golden fell
through and past the circles until they reached the top of the large walls, which were painted with different scenes, the occupants
of those scenes varying from angels and clouds, to animals and people, to grass and plants.
{I'm trying to explain this as clearly as I can. Try to imagine this in your mind x_X}

Below the dome ceiling were many different tables, all circular and rather large, all dressed in long, white table cloths, the ends
almost touching the deep red carpet. On top of the table cloths were fine dishes and glimmering silver wear. Crystal wine glasses
sat behind each plate, and dark red napkins that matched the color of the carpet, and were folded into a fancy shape that had a sense
of suave elegance to it.

Besides the fancy area, there were very elaborately dressed people, from people as young as they were, to others that were quite elderly.
As they looked them over they supposed they were other guests. Bulma spotted Yankochi, who was talking to a teenage boy, who
looked about the same age as she was. Bulma beckoned for the others to follow, and she led them over to her. Most of the people
were seated, but Yanochi and the young man were still standing. Yankochi was wearing a true blue dress that reached the floor,
and was cut much like Karina's.

Yankochi noticed them approaching, "Bulma, hey!" she smiled and Bulma returned it as she reached her. The others stopped behind her.

"And who is this?" Bulma blinked, looking over the teen Yankochi had engaged conversation with. He had spiky, bright green hair,
which stood out attractively against his black tuxedo. He had an earing in his upper left ear lobe and a green goatee. His eyes were
an intense blue. {*wolf whistles.*....o.o}

Yankochi grinned, taking the teens arm, "Why Bulma...don't you remember?" She motioned to him with her free hand, "This is Greg."

"Greg!" Bulma was a little embarrassed about not recognizing him, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you with that hair! Not that it looks bad,
of course, it's just it used to be brown! And you've grown a goatee!"

He ran a hand through his hair, "Yeah, I decided I'd change my look."

"It looks good," Bulma complimented.

Behind her, Bulma heard Vegeta make an annoyed noise. She looked back at him. His arms were crossed and he was looking away in an
irritated way. Bulma smiled, grabbing his arm and pulling him over. He blinked.

"I didn't introduce you to him before, but this is my boyfriend, Vegeta."

Yankochi smiled and looked him over, giving a nod of approval. He blushed slightly, looking to the side.

"You never introduced me to your other friends either," Yankochi pointed out.

Bulma smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry," She turned to them and, as she announced each persons name, she motioned to them in turn,
"This is Karina, Chi-Chi, Piccolo, and Goku."

Yankochi gave a nod and they nodded back, grinning. Well, Piccolo wasn't exactly grinning. He was sort of...uh..I dunno,
but it wasn't a grin. {o.o;}

"Well, you guys better get a table. It's almost 8:00." Yankochi announced.

They nodded and filtered through the filled tables to one of the few empty ones, and sat at it. The order was Karina, Piccolo, Goku,
Chi-Chi, Bulma, and Vegeta. Goku blinked and poked at his napkin, which was cleverly folded like a swan.

"Wow! This is cool!" he exclaimed, picking it up and moving it's lwings as if it was flying.

"Goku, stop playing with the napkins," Chi-Chi said patiently, as if talking to a little 5-year-old. She unfolded her own, which was some
fancy shape. She laid it in her lap neatly. Goku watched the other girls do this as well and followed.

"Hehe, is this right, Chi-Chi?" Goku asked, looking at her and pointing at the napkin layed over his lap.

"Well you lean forward so much when you eat..." She replied, snatching it up. She tucked it in the collar of his tux, and sat back
again, continuing, "You better put it there, you probably wont drop food in your lap."

"Kay!" Goku grinned, easily satisfied, as usual.

Vegeta picked at his napkin, which was a tiger. "Uh..." He blinked, "Weird."

He did the same with his napkin as Goku's and Piccolo did too. Suddenly a voice boomed over their heads, a voice very
suave and that of a female.

"Hello guests..."

All heads turned to a woman who was standing with a cordless microphone in her hand. She was elderly, but still attractive
{In an old way o.O;} and had her shimmering white hair pulled back into a smooth bun. She was wearing a fancy blue
dress.

"I am Mrs. Vandera," She announced, "The owner of Setting Suns Spa Resort."

There was a round of polite applause.

"Tonight we are holding the traditional introduction dinner to welcome you guests." She smiled warmly, looking over them all.

"Before we begin dining, I would like to explain some things just so you all understand what will be going on during your visit here."
She continued. She then cleared her throat, "You will receive what we call schedules of your appointments and treatments for
each day. At this spa we want you to be relaxed and pampered physically as well as mentally. So there will be many different
types of classes you will attend. There are physical exercises from meditation classes, to mud baths from massages. All of the
exercise classes are challenging, and the luxurious treatment classes are very soothing for the mind, body, and soul."

She smiled and finished, "You will recieve these scheduals tomorrow for your weekly activities and there are maps in the rooms
so you do not get lost while moving from appointment to appointment. Well, I don't know about you, but I am hungry. Lets eat."

"I second that!" Goku said quite loudly, lifting a finger into the air. The woman blinked, but her smile soon returned.

Suddenly doors, that opened out of the painted walls, swung open. Many men and women, all dressed like waiters and waitresses,
{Maybe that's because that is what they are o.o} came out carrying large silver platters that were covered with exquisite foods.
Chi-Chi and Bulma looked at Vegeta and Goku, who were watching the people with drooling mouths, and then looked to each
other and smiled, sweat dropping.

The waiters and waitresses set the food down at various tables, including that of the gang. Immediately, Vegeta and Goku started
digging in, not waiting for the others, who didn't start for a while anyways, watching them in slight awe. Finally Chi-Chi, who had
seen enough of the saiyans consuming large amounts of food at an incredible rate, gave a small cough and picked up her fork
for the first time and started on her meal.

You know those cheap rip-off fancy brand name titles that say they are sooo better then every other product and then you go and
find a product that you never heard of that is at a better price and just as good as the name brand product or better? Well,
the Settings Sun Spa Resort wasn't like that. You couldn't get food that was so delicious just any where. It had a special taste
to it, as if it had something different in the ingredients, something....a little new. The customers eating the food didn't care what it
was that was making the food taste so good, they liked it.

"Wow I've never had this good of pasta!" Karina commented with a smile, digging her fork into the pasta she was dining on.

"And this Escargot {the snail stuff ((Pronounced Es-car-go)) ...o.o} is even better then the caviar I've had at the Alamode Restaurant," Chi-Chi commented, pointing to her food.

Goku gulped, looking up sheepishly from his food and up to Chi-Chi and asked slowly, "Escar...got..?"

"Yes, Goku.." She smiled slightly, the memory from that date they had gone on to that fancy restaurant and that unfortunate event
had accrued there, rushing back to her as well.

Goku cringed slightly and pushed the plate away that looked exactly like the one Chi-Chi was eating at the moment. She smiled
and pulled his plate over to her and began eating it quickly. Goku blinked, watching her, "Wow, you can eat as fast as I can."

She smiled, pushing Goku's now empty plate away.

~*~

About an hour later everyone felt full and content. They stood up, pushing their chairs back, and left the Dining Room. They returned
to the corridor that their rooms were in.

Chi-Chi kissed Goku on the cheek and smiled, bidding him goodnight, and disappeared into the girls room. Karina hugged Piccolo,
he hugged back, and she smiled and said goodnight. He blushed purple slightly, smiling a little. They went in their rooms,
leaving Bulma and Vegeta to be only one's in the hall. Without saying anything, Bulma wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him
softly. Then she pulled away and smiled a bit, whispering goodnight and leaving into her room. He smirked and joined the other two men
in their suite.

~*~ Day 2 - Monday ~*~

The next morning Chi-Chi awoke to the persistent knocking and yelling of a woman who sounded to be in her late
50's. For some odd reason, the woman sounded very irritated and impatient. She sat up and yawned and stretched, looking over
at Bulma and Karina, who were both buried in their own beds and still fast asleep, despite the loud woman outside the door.

Mumbling something, Chi-Chi got up out of bed, the covers falling off to the floor as she stood. She yawned again and walked to the door
in her flowing night gown, and called in a sleepy voice, "What do you want?"

"Finally someone is awake!" The woman outside the door yelled, "I swear, kids these days, no respect and they turn up their
darn music so loud they get deaf and then they can't even hear me knockin'!" She had a strong western accent.

"...Who are you?" Chi-Chi asked after a pause.

"Open the door!" The woman commanded without replying to her question.

Chi-Chi swung the door open to reveal a woman in her late 50's with brown hair pulled back into a messy bun and was rather
heavy set and not the most attractive woman. Well, to put it bluntly, she was a 5'3, ugly, easy-to-anger house maid that was from
Texas and not in the mood to deal with "young vermin."

"Look little missy," the woman growled at Chi-Chi, rudely jabbing a finger in her face, making her instinctively lean back and blink,
"I aint in the mood for you young teens and your bad habits. I already had to deal with those disrespectful boys next door and then
I had to knock for 20 minutes to get you up! And look!" She added, pointing past Chi-Chi in the direction of the lumps under the
beds that was the still-sleeping Karina and Bulma, "Those girls are still asleep!"

She suddenly shoved a manilla envelope into Chi-Chi's hands, "Now here's you girls' schedules, now hurry up and get your friends' little
rears awake and ready for the day, the first activities start in less then 30 minutes and you just woke up!"

"30 minutes!?" Chi-Chi gasped, her eyes widening.

"BULMA! KARINA! WAKE UP!!" Chi-Chi yelled, running to the beds and shaking each girl in turn. They slowly arose, the maid
watching with her hands on her hips.

"Why are you yelling?" Bulma asked drowsily, scratching her head, her hair that was standing oddly on end.

"The activities start in less then 30 minutes!" Chi-Chi informed them urgently, her arms flailing.

"What!?" both girls sat bolt upright in bed, their eyes wide.

The woman shook her head shamefully as she watched the three younger women rush around, getting dressed and ready for the
day. She blinked, sensing somebody behind her, and looked over her shoulder to see Vegeta, Piccolo, and Goku watching
the girls, who were just now getting out of their night clothes and were pulling on their clothes, with slightly widened eyes.

She growled and hit them all over the head with a balled fist, closing her eyes and sweat dropping. All the men let out
an "Ack!" and held the fresh bump on the top of their heads. They all blushed, standing straight again, still rubbing their heads,
as the woman shut the door to the girls room with a loud slam. She then began yelling at them about being rude and intrusive...

~*~

About 20 minutes later the girls were, miraculously, ready to go. They walked out of their room to the guys, who already had their
schedules in their hands. After quickly comparing schedules they all paired up in the groups that had the same activities.
The first activity for Goku and Piccolo was "Meditation," for Vegeta and Chi-Chi, "Athletics," and Bulma and Karina both
had a morning massage scheduled.

~*~

Vegeta and Chi-Chi didn't exactly get along, but they walked down the stairs, maps of the building in their hands, silently.
They exited the stairwell on the fourth floor and walked down the spacious corridor, looking at the golden letters on the doors.
There were many doors with different inscriptions on them.

Chi-Chi read a few of them aloud as she passed them, "Doctor, Physical Training, Weight Room..."

"Here it is," Vegeta pointed to a door, stopping and she stopped as well. He turned the knob and opened the door, stepping inside after
she had entered. There were already people there, all dressed in the same uniform like attire: plain blue shorts and a white tee shirt
with the Setting Suns Spa Resort logo on the front, which was a sun setting {of course} some blueish green water. Right beneath
the water surface was golden lettering that read "Setting Suns Spa Resort," and beneath that, "You will find your stay worth every
penny." Chi-Chi noted it was what the sign downstairs in the lobby had said. 'Hmm...must be this joint's motto,' she thought.

"Hello!" an almost too cheery voice greeted squeakily, making both Vegeta and Chi-Chi jump slightly. They looked over
their shoulders to see a woman standing there with brown hair that was curly and cut short, framing her bright face. She looked to be
in her late 30's or early 40's. She was thin, but not hey-I'm-anorexic-looking-thin, and her sparkling blue eyes flashed every time she
smiled.

"I am the instructor for this class," she explained and her arm whipped out to one side, her finger pointed to the door they had entered,
"At the end of the hall is the locker rooms. I ask that you please go and choose a locker and change into your physical education
attire." She gestured to her own clothing that looked the same, although she had a name tag pinned to hers that read "Ms. Tanti."

"Um...miss Tanti?" Chi-Chi questioned, reading the name tag.

"Yes?"

"Do we have to wear those clothes for all of the activities?"

"Yes, they are free, and you are allowed to take them home. You just go to your genders locker room and they measure you and give
you a shirt and pair of shorts your size. For things like massages, you will just wear a towel, and for swimming, mud bathing, and
other things you will be required to wear your own swim suit that you have brought."

"Alright." Chi-Chi nodded.

"Go on, I will begin in.." she checked her wrist watch, "Only 8 minutes, with or without you."

The two went out of the room and, as directed, there was two separate doors at the end of the hall, one labeled "Men" and the other
"Women." Vegeta disappeared into the Men's room and Chi-Chi into the Women's.

~*~

Bulma looked at Karina, her towel wrapped tightly around her. Karina was blushing slightly and made sure her towel was more
secure around herself.

"Do we have to wear a towel only?" Karina asked Bulma, frowning and looking down.

"Yeah, but don't worry, they are very professional. It's not like they are pervs or something, Karina," the blue-haired chick replied.

"I know...but I just feel so uncomfortable.." Karina mumbled, her gaze fixed on her feet.

"It's alright," Bulma smiled encouragingly, "I know what you mean. I don't like it either."

"Well," Karina sighed slightly, "lets go.."

Bulma nodded and they walked out of the locker room on the first level. They were glad that this hall way was cut off from the lobby, so new
incoming customers would not see them walking through in towels. "Here we are," Bulma announced, grabbing the door knob of
a room labeled "Massages."

They stepped in and the door shut behind them as they looked around. There was a small desk in the room that was not very
large but still elegant, the floors carpeted deeply and the walls covered in a complex designed wall paper. There were soft chairs
around the edges of all the walls except the wall with the desk in front of it, which was facing the door. That wall had different doors
on both sides of the desk and one behind it. They were all labeled with different kinds of massages. One read, "Deep Tissue Massage,"
another, "Chiropractic Treatment." Bulma knew that in that room they popped all your bones into proper alinement, and although
at the moment they did it, it later made you feel much better and less tense.

Behind the desk was a man that was dressed in the uniform like attire that Chi-Chi and Vegeta had seen everyone else wearing.
Bulma and Karina walked up hesitantly to the desk and he looked up from some papers to them.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Well um.." Karina averted her eyes away from him, still feeling uncomfortable being in only a towel, "We are here for our 'Morning Massage.'"
She didn't see the studying glance he gave her, looking her up and down slowly with a small smirk. Karina looked back to him,
and he then pointed with his thumb over her shoulder to a door labeled what Karina had just said, "Morning Massage."

Bulma smiled oddly, "Thank you." She grabbed Karina and pulled her toward the door, Karina using her other hand to keep the towel around
herself, blinking.

As soon as they were in the room and the door was shut, Karina turned to her friend and asked, "Why did you drag me out of there
like that?"

"That guy was checking you out and you should have seen that hungry look in his eyes," Bulma explained, and shuddered slightly.

Karina frowned, "I hate when men can be such..."

"Men?" Bulma finished for her, smiling a bit.

"Yeah," Karina laughed.

They turned there attention to a man that was looking at them. He was seated behind a small desk in the room, a few chairs against
one of the walls. Behind the desk to the left was a door.

"Here for the morning massage?" He asked them.

They nodded. He nodded back and got up, "I will be back shortly." He disappeared through the door. A few moments later he
returned and sat down again, "Go on in, there are two masseuses ready for you." They blinked and walked to the door, opened it,
and went inside, closing it behind them. There were two what looked like padded tables with a pillow on each of them on one end
and a rather muscular man at each one. Each was dressed in a muscle shirt and regular jeans. Bulma instantly recognized one as
Greg, Yankochi's boy friend. He smiled at her.

"Hello ladies," He greeted and patted the table he was standing at, "I'll take one of you over here and John over there will take
the other."

The girls walked over to the men, Karina to John and Bulma, rather reluctantly, to Greg. Greg told them to lay face down on the tables.
They did so, making sure the towel covered them completely. The men started massaging their bare backs softly, and soon the girls
felt their discomfort slip away, to be replaced by a soothing relaxation..

~*~

Goku and Piccolo sat on mats, waiting for something to happen. They had also been informed to get fitted for the spa attire, and
did so, so now they sat, wearing the blue shorts and white shirt with the Setting Suns Spa logo on the front. Goku glanced to
Piccolo, a look on his face that seemed to ask, "What now?" Piccolo shrugged. They had gone into the room labeled "Meditation"
and some other people were seated on mats as well.

The door opened and a man decked out in a monk-like suit, walked in, his eyes closed. He walked between the mats to the one
that laid in front of the others and was smaller. He sat cross-legged on it, facing them with his eyes closed. There was a moment
of silence, then he finally spoke, "Welcome to the Meditation Activity.." His voice was soft and calm. He was a bald, short, man,
the monk clothing fitting on him loosely, and his face was a little chubby, and his voice was a little high pitched, but he didn't sound
like a girl or anything, he just sounded well...I dunno he sounded like wise or something, ok?? {o.O;}

"Now if you will please sit in the position I am sitting in," he instructed, moving his hands onto his knees, his legs still Indian-style,
and he rested the back of his hands on his knees while bringing his middle finger and thumb together, making a circle, "We will
begin."

Everyone copied his motion, and he nodded, his eyes still closed. He took a deep breath, "Now breathe in deeply..
become relaxed...calm.."

Piccolo raised an eye ridge. He meditated alone a lot, and he didn't meditate exactly in the same way as this guy. He shrugged it off
and did as the man said, tilting his chin downward and closing his eyes. Breathing in deeply, he tried to clear his mind..
Goku, meanwhile, was breathing so fast it sounded like he was hyperventilating, though Piccolo didn't notice, he had blocked
almost everything out. The instructor, however did notice and opened his eyes for the first time, looking to Goku, sweat dropping slightly.

"Um...sir?"

Goku stopped hyperventilating and looked at him as if nothing had happened or he hadn't done anything odd at all, "Yes?"

"You don't have to breathe so quickly, just breathe slowly and deeply, calm yourself and release the tension."

The man breathed in deeply, his chest swelling, and he closed his eyes again as he exahaled in the same slow way. Goku tried
it and the man nodded. "Now," he continued, "Find your center...imagine a place that you are..." He paused and suddenly clenched
his fists, his eyes snapping open and he jumped up, raising his fists in the air, making everyone open their eyes and look
at him, blinking as he yelled psychotically, "THE RULER OF THE WORLD, AND EVERY OTHER PERSON IS YOUR
SLAVE AND THEY ONLY SERVE YOU AND NO ONE ELSE! WHERE YOU CAN DO WHATEVER YOU FREAKING
WANT, AND NO ONE CAN STOP YOU!"

Everyone sweat dropped as the man dropped to his knees, his head thrown back as he laughed, "MUAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
After laughing like this for about 5 minutes straight he sat down crosslegged again, getting into the same position as before,
his face suddenly calm and with no trace of the crazy look he had had only seconds ago.

"Now...go to that place.." He ordered calmly.

Everyone almost fell over anime style. Suddenly the door swung open and everyone looked up as a woman, Ms. Tanti,
to be more specific, stormed in angrily. "Joseph! Are you acting like a mental case again!?"

"Why no Fiona...I'd never-"

"Yeah right! I heard you screaming all the way down the hall! Just get over your stupid dreams of taking over the world because
it isn't going to happen!"

She slammed the door loudly, leaving everyone starring at the instructor uncomfortably.

"Um.." He broke the silence, "This activity is let out early...Go on to your next one .." He sweat dropped as they all got up to leave.

~*~

Somehow, everyone met up with each other and they again compared schedules. Vegeta and Bulma were together for a mud bath,
Karina and Piccolo for a pool activity, and Chi-Chi and Goku had "Facial Treatment" whatever THAT was..The couples were matched
up this time, so everyone was happy.

~*~

Karina and Piccolo walked into the room labeled Pool and looked around. There was, indeed, a pool in the large room. It was a
fancy room, tiled with fine marble and had lush plants decorating the edged of the room. There were beach chairs and a table with
folded, white, fluffy towels on them. Piccolo arched an eye ridge thinking, 'Why are there these beach chairs...this is an indoor pool,
it's not like anyone can lay in them and get a tan or something..'

There attention was drawn to a small group of people at the other end of the pool, near the diving board.

"That's probably where we should be.." Karina said, starting to walk around to reach them, Piccolo following.

They were dressed in their swim suits. Karina was in a low backed black swim suit and Piccolo in just some plain dark
blue trunks. They reached the people, all dressed in different swim suits, and found that they were all gathered around a
woman in a plain blue swim suit with the Setting Sun's logo on it. The people were all gabbering, spare her.

"Quiet please, turn your attention to me!" She said over everyone's talking, and they gradually stopped and remained silent,
all eyes on her. She smiled. She was rather young and blond, about in her mid 20's and seemed likable enough. She didn't wear
any make up, but her lips were naturally dark pink and her cheeks naturally rosy. "Thank you," She said, once all was completely silent.

"Now, we are just going to do some stretching, to make sure we don't pull any muscles, then we are going to do some swimming exercises
and just have a little fun with it." She announced.

"Alright!" She exclaimed, clapping her hands, "Line up in two rows facing me, please."

They did so, Karina and Piccolo in the front row with some others, and the rest behind them in another. The woman stood in front
of them all, facing them. "Now, just follow me." She instructed, then sat on the marble floor, them all following in suit. They sat
with their legs as far apart as they could get them, Karina and the woman both able to do the splits completely, and leaned to one
side, stretching the hand opposite of the side they were leaning to to the foot of that leg. They did other stretches, and soon the woman
announced they were ready to actually get in the pool.

They all walked down the steps of the pool and the lady went in the water with them as well. "Now, lets just swim around and get the
feel of the water."

They did, Piccolo doing laps and Karina swimming to one side of the pool, then the other. Once they almost collided, but Piccolo
had felt her coming and had stopped just in time and, noticing that she was about to collide her head into the edge of the pool,
he put his hand on her head, stopping her. Karina turned around, blinking, and looked at him.

"Heh, sorry," Piccolo smiled, removing his hand from the top of her head. She returned the smile, "It's alright."

She quickly brushed her lips against his in a kiss and turned around, to hide the smile she had on, and started swimming in the opposite
direction. He crossed his arms and smirked, watching her swim off and then turned around and began swimming his own way..

~*~

"Chi-Chi!" Goku whined, "I don't want to get a facial treatment!"

Chi-Chi arched a brow slightly as she continued to lead him to the room labeled Facial Treatments, "Why not?"

"It sounds like it's for girls and I'm a guy! I don't do girl things!" He stopped letting himself being led once they were a few yards
away from the room.

"Goku.." Chi-Chi said pleadingly, looking at him.

"Oh no.." Goku took a step away from her, "Don't do it..."

"Pleeease.." Chi-Chi's eyes became larger in size and sparkled innocently, her bottom lip protruding out in a pout.

"Not the puppy dog face!" Goku covered his eyes with his arm, turning him head away from her. "You know I can't stand seeing
you like that.."

'Heh heh, I do know that. And I also know it will male you do anything I want you to do,' Chi-Chi thought, smiling for only an instant
before the "puppy dog face" returned.

"Look at me Goku," Chi-Chi persisted, trying to move to the side his head was turned, but he just turned around avoiding her again.

"No!" Goku argued stubbornly. She couldn't help but smile. He sounded just like a kid the way he said it.

"Goku..." Chi-Chi said slowly, the pout in place once again on her face, "If you love me, you will look at me and go with me for
the facial."

He seemed to hesitate and then removed his arm and turned to her, opening one eye and looking at her resistantly. His lip
trembled as he looked on at her cuteness...{o.O;} "Fine!" He burst out, "I can't take it any more! I'll do it! Just stop the face!"

She laughed and took his arm, kissing his cheek. "Lets go, Goku."

He sighed, being led to the door obediently, "And I do love you.." He added with a small smile, blushing a bit.

She smiled, looking up at him, "I love you too." They entered the door together.

Inside the room it looked like some kind of hair salon except there were these lay-back chairs with a pillow for the base of your
neck to rest upon. Behind the chairs was a counter with all sorts of cosmetics, hair stylist tools, and other things similar. In front
off all these, was a main desk with papers on it and a man behind it with a rather puffy hair doo. He looked up from some papers
as they approached.

"'Allo," He greeted, his french accent strong. He also had, besides the puffy, shining, over-gelled hair, a thin mustache that curled at the
ends. "Your names are?"

"Chi-Chi."

"Goku."

"Chi-Chay...and Goku..." He said, pronouncing chi-Chi's name wrong, as he searched through the list of second activity members.

"Ah!" He pointed to two names, "Chi-Chay and Goku. Velcome. Ahh...you two is scheduled for ah..facial?" He pronounced "facial"
oddly, making it sound like Face-She-Al. They nodded.

"I vill be right back." He announced, disappearing through a door at the end of the room. They waited and, only a few moments
later, he returned, two other people at his side. "These people will give you your...ah..facials." He explained, saying "facial" in the
same odd way as before.

"Hello," The woman of the two people greeted and immediately took Goku's arm, making Chi-Chi's eyes narrow at her, "I am..."
She paused, studying a blinking Goku's face for a moment with fluttering eyelashes, "Savilia." {Pronounced: Sa-vill-ya.}
She had vibrant pink hair, set in long coils of curls that reached her shoulders.

She smiled, her eyes only half open, her long eyelashes making a dark frame over her bright blue eyes, "I'll be your...facial assistor for
today."

"Uh..." Goku followed her as she pulled him to one of the chairs and he blinked, "Okay."

Chi-Chi growled, watching them until the man there cleared his throat and she looked up to him. He looked rather irritated at
being ignored, his eyebrow furrowed and then end of one twitching, both of his eyes closed and his mouth pulled back.

"I'm sorry.." Chi-Chi apologized, "I was...distracted."

"No kidding. Well anyways, I am Rakoki," {Rah-Co-KI} He said and led her to another one of the chairs. "Sit." He ordered.
The order wasn't really rude, but it wasn't all that polite either. She did as she was told, laying back. He flipped out a sort of sheet thing
and laid it over her and asked her to sit up for a moment and her clipped two clasps together on the sheet behind her back.
He pulled her hair free and asked her to lay down again, and she did, and he released her hair and went to the counter, picked up
some things.

~*~ Back with Goku~*~

"So," Savilia flipped out the sheet and laid it over Goku and clasped the clasps behind his neck, "What's your name?"

"Goku." He replied simply, averting his gaze away from her's.

"That's a nice name," She smiled, moving to the counter and picking up some things. She came back and asked him to close
his eyes. Goku sighed, he really didn't want to do this. This chick was a little too friendly and she seemed to keep checking him out.
He did as he was told anyways, just to make Chi-Chi happy that he had gone through with it. He felt cool gloopy stuff cover his
chin, cheeks, and forehead. He shifted around, feeling really weird, "What is that stuff?"

"This is a natural blend of fruit that clears your pores and restores the natural tone too your skin." {She sounds like one of those
descriptions on a lotion or shampoo bottle -_-; }She explained, letting her hands linger on his cheeks as she applied it.

"Oh," Goku heard his own voice squeak.

"Now," she said softly, "I have to leave it on for 20 minutes and then we can take it off and you will feel so refreshed." She led
her finger up his throat as he swallowed nervously, feeling this. 'Help me!' He thought, 'I don't want to be here with this girl
for 20 MINUTES!' As she put two slices of cucumber over each of his eyes he squinted them shut, hoping this time would go
by quickly.

~*~ Chi-Chi ~*~

Chi-Chi's nose twitched. Her face was covered in the same gloop as Goku's. 'Dangit..' she thought, irritated, 'I just had to get an
itch on my nose now!'

"Now you will have to wait twenty minutes before we can takes this off, but the long wait is worth it." Rakoki's voice assured her.
She had cucumber slits over her eyes, so she could not see him even if she did open her eyes.

"So..what can I do until then?" She asked, still wishing she could scratch her nose.

"Well...I can turn on some music if you want," He replied.

"Alright." Chi-Chi sighed inwardly. 'It's better then nothing,' She thought as she heard the radio snap on and some rock started playing.

~*~

Vegeta and Bulma opened the door labeled "Mud Bath," their attire their swim suits with fluffy white towels draped around their waists.
They looked around, once inside. There were various pools filled with...well...mud, of course. It is a mud bath, ya know. Anyways,
it was practically the same as the Pool, except instead of a pool there were different spa's of mud. People were already sitting in
most of them.

"Uhh.." Vegeta didn't know what to say, but he didn't need to.

Bulma took his arm and started dragging him to one of the unoccupied pools.

Vegeta blinked, "Do we just...step in it?"

"Yep," Bulma answered simply, stepping into the mud, her leg disappearing. She stepped in with her other leg, then took off the
towel around her waist and set it aside. Vegeta took his towel off and tosses it aside. It landed over a mans head and he started screaming.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! TARANTULA!! IT'S ON MY FACE! Kill it kill it kill it kill it!" He screamed frantically.

"Honey.." The woman sitting across from him sweat dropped, "That's a towel, dear."

"Oh..." The man blinked, pulling it off.

Everyone fell over anime style.

After recovering themselves, Vegeta and Bulma sat in the warm mud.

After a moment, Vegeta arched a brow and asked, "Why are we sitting in dirt?"

"Because, it soothes and really is good for your skin. This isn't regular mud, anyways. They enrich it with vitamins and stuff."

"I still think it's stupid."

"Well it's not. After we get out and shower off you wont believe how good you'll feel." She leaned back and closed her eyes,
smiling, "I'm glad we get one of these every other day."

Vegeta shrugged and leaned back too, the mud up to his neck, as well as hers. Actually the mud did feel rather relaxing.
It was warm and smooth. He sunk back a little more, the mud reaching the bottom of his lips but he stopped there, to avoid
sucking mud. Bulma released a relaxed and content sigh, her eyes still closed as she smiled a bit. Vegeta closed his eyes and
felt his hand brush her's. He felt around and found it, resting on the seat they were sitting on. He curled his fingers around her and she
opened her eyes and smiled at him. He smirked a bit, then closed his eyes and Bulma squeezed his hand.

~*~

Chi-Chi was very relieved when Rakoki took a warm wash cloth and washed her face clean of the fruit-gloop, and removed the
cucumber slices. Her face felt very refreshed and clean indeed, a since of refreshing cool water on it permanently, for the time being
anyhow. She gratefully scratched her nose and then smiled at Rakoki, rubbing her cheeks.

"Wow, it feels so invigorating." She said, blinking with a smile.

"Told you it was worth the wait." He smiled back.

~*~

"And.." Savilia paused as she wiped the last bit of gloop from Goku's face with a warm wash cloth away, "We're done."

She smiled as he took off the cucumbers and blinked.

"Wow my face feels like it has really cold water on it." He announced, touching his cheek gingerly.

"That's because it's so clean now, and your skin looks very nice." She brushed his cheek to his chin with her finger, making him
shift around in his seat uncomfortably.

"Soo..." He said offhandedly, looking to the side, "I'm done?"

"Yep," She replied.

Goku felt immensely relieved and looked back to her, "Good. I mean..uh...I'll just be going now."

"I'll walk you," She said. Goku felt that even if he had said he could manage on his own she would have gone with him anyways.
He felt a sense of dread as they walked to the door, her arm hooking under his. He walked as far away from her as he possibly could,
but didn't break the hold on his arm so not to be rude. Once at the door, Savilia stopped and turned to him. She didn't notice,
and Goku didn't either, the footsteps approaching them.

"I had a great time working with you," She smiled slyly, leaning closer to him. He bent backwards a bit to avoid her face touching his.

"Uhh..Okay." He blinked.

"I's like to thank you," She said, batting her eyelashes.

"Uhh..Okay." He said again.

"I'll take you to lunch today," She said firmly.

"Uhh..Okay." Goku felt that if he refused she would have bit his head off right then and there.

"I'm glad you don't mind."

"Uhh...Okay." Goku felt stupid, repeating himself like this, but he didn't know what else to say.

Before he could make a move away from her, Savilia leaned closer and kissed him square on the mouth. His eyes widened and he tried
to pull away somewhat gently, but her arms were firmly around him. 'Help me!' He thought, surprised at th strength she had
to hold him still and keep her lips firmly pressed against his.

Suddenly Savilia was off of him and on the floor, her eyes in anime swirls and a large bump on the side of her head. Goku blinked
and turned to his right to see a very furious looking Chi-Chi, who had an unplugged curling iron in hand. Savilia got up, rubbing the bump
with an anime tear on the side of her right eye.

"You wench! Why did you do that!?" The pink haired female growled at Chi-Chi.

"You were kissing MY boyfriend!" Chi-Chi yelled.

"YOUR boyfriend!?" Savilia exclaimed, looking to Goku, her face surprised.

"YEAH!!" Chi-Chi growled, starting to advance on her with the curling iron again.

"Chi-Chi I didn't do it!" Goku said quickly, "She-"

"I know Goku. I was watching the whole time and I just snapped when I saw this tramp put her arms around you and kiss you, of all things."

Savilia growled and grabbed the arm that held the curling iron, "I bet he likes the way I kiss much better then your way. Poor dear,
I'm suprised he's even considering a ugly wench like you."

Chi-Chi turned an angry red, "My Goku LOVES me, you were forcing all that upon him and I could tell he was going to die if I
didn't save him soon. Part of it might be your breath," Chi-Chi waved her free hand infront of her own face, "It REEKS."

Savilia let out an odd, angry kind of shriek and swung her fist at Chi-Chi's face. But her fist was stopped a few inches from the black
haired female's face, by none other than Goku's hand. Goku looked rather angry indeed, "You were trying to hurt Chi-Chi."
He said firmly.

Savilia yanked her fist out of his grasp, "No duh, genius."

Goku crossed his arms and stepped between the two women, "Well I'm not going to let you do that."

Chi-Chi peeked her head over Goku's shoulder and stuck her tongue out at Savilia. The pink haired girl growled and made a move towards
her, but Goku stopped her. "Back off," he warned, "I'm not going to hurt you, but I know Chi-Chi will if I let her get to you. I'm doing
it for your own good...and her's."

Savilia looked so frustrated, her hair sticking out at odd angles, ruffled, and the bump still on place on her head. Her ears were
scarlet. "I will not give a hunk like you up THAT easily!" She said, making Goku blush and blink, "I challenge your woman to a fight.
Winner gets this juicy piece of beef.." She made a weird kind of purring noise and licked her lips, looking at Goku. Goku now felt
very uncomfortable.

"HOW DARE YOU REFER TO GOKU IN SUCH A PERVERTED WAY!" Chi-Chi yelled angrily, trying to get past Goku,
who turned to her and held her back as gently as he could without letting her go.

"Chi-Chi please calm do-Ack!!" He jumped forward as his rear was slapped by Savilia. He spun around, blushing horribly, his
hands instinctively over his behind. He shuttered, feeling both shocked and violated, "You-You-"

"Yes I did," Savilia cut him off, smirking in a scary, hungry sort of way, walking slowly towards him, "And I want you, you hunk."

Goku let out a little yelp and hid behind Chi-Chi, who was an angry red. She clenched her fists and punched a surprised looking
Savilia square in the jaw. The young pink haired woman stumbled back, Chi-Chi, not waiting around to wait for her to stand
straight again, advancing quickly on her. Savilia looked up just in time for Chi-Chi's fist to colide with her eye, making a nasty
purple bruise from her eyebrow to the top of her cheek. Savilia held her hurt face and shrunk back.

"I'm sorry!" She said.

"YOU WILL BE!" Chi-Chi growled, coming at her again.

But before she could step any further Goku grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back holding her there as she angrily tried
to get free to take another wack at the pink haired female. Surprisingly she did break free and, taking the chance, tackled
Savilia to the ground, sitting on her back. She grabbed a handful of her pink locks.

Yanking back on them, making Savilia cry out, she asked angrily, "Who is Goku's girlfriend!?"

"You!" Savilia whimpered, trying to lean her head back so her hair had some slack, but Chi-Chi held it tightly so it was pulled
no matter how she moved it.

"And who does Goku love!?"

"You!"

"And who is a dirty slut!?"

"You!"

Chi-Chi yanked sharply on Savilia's hair, making her yelp, "Ow! I mean me!"

"And who is going to back off from MY GOKU!?"

"I am!"

"Very good..." Chi-Chi released Savilia's hair and stood up, leaving her holding her head and sniffling in pain. Turning to Goku
she grabbed him by the arm and pulled him toward the door. "Goku," She announced firmly, regaining her composure, "We're
leaving."

The last thing Savilia heard before the door closed was Goku's voice saying in a suprised tone, "And you tell me not to fight!"

~*~

Karina toweled herself dry, standing at the edge of the pool. She looked down into the water, seeing a flash of green pass by,
and then in the blink of an eye it was gone again. She blinked and looked further down the seemingly empty pool and saw the
green blur again. She finally saw it and followed it with her eyes, watching it, although she was having a pretty hard time
keeping up with it, it was so fast. Finally, the water's surface was broken and Piccolo's head emerged as he took a deep breath
of air. Karina shook her head to relieve herself of the odd spinning sensation she felt.

"Are you ready to go yet?" She asked, looking up at the clock on the wall, "It's five minutes past when this activity was supposed to end."

"Yeah," The green young man replied, climbing out of the pool. He shook his head in a dog-like manner, water flying off of
his face and antennas. He grabbed a towel that was sitting on one of the pool side tables and dried himself off quickly.
He wrapped the towel around his waist and looked up to her. "Ready."

She nodded, her towel already firmly wrapped around her waist. "We're supposed to get to our next activity in five minutes."
She announced, heading for the door.

"Five minutes?!" Piccolo yelped and ran to catch up to her, "We still have to go upstairs and change into our clothes!"

"I know!" She said, sounding slightly irritated. Then she smirked, looking at him as they walked briskly down the hall to the elevator,
"It's your fault."

"Well," Piccolo protested, "I like swimming, Okay?"

Karina laughed as she pressed the elevator door button and they both stepped inside, "Yeah, no kidding."

He smirked and pushed the button labeled, "6."

"You sure are fast," She continued, "Man, I thought you were some kind of green shark or something when I saw you flash by."

"I'll take that as a compliment." Piccolo said with a smug grin as the elevator let out a small "ting" noise and the door opened.
The two walked in the direction of their suites. They met up with Bulma and Vegeta there, who were also dressed in their swim suits.

"Hey," Karina said, making the two look to her and Piccolo. Bulma was searching for her card key, almost all of the contents
of her purse pulled out. Vegeta had his in his hand and was inserting it just as Karina had called to them. He nodded in greeting
and Bulma gave a rushed, but smiling, "Hi."

"Can't find your key?" Karina asked as she reached them, Piccolo at her side. Vegeta opened the door to the guys' room and went in.
Piccolo followed and shut the door behind him. Karina pulled out her card key and let Bulma in the girls' room, going inside
herself and shutting the door.

Inside the men's suite Vegeta grabbed his spa uniform shorts and pulled them on over his semi-dry swimming trunks. "Finally,"
he said as Piccolo grabbed his and pulled them on as well, "What I've been looking forward to."

"What's that?" Piccolo asked, arching an eyeridge and pulling a tee shirt with the spa's logo on the front over his head.

"Martial Arts class," Vegeta smirked and pulled a shirt that matched Piccolo's on.

"Let me see!" Piccolo exclaimed, reaching his hand out towards the saiyan. Vegeta smirked and handed him his schedule.

"Wow!" Piccolo blinked, reading over it, "I didn't know that had a Martial Arts class in the joint!"

"Me either, until I looked on my schedule," Vegeta replied, then asked, "What do you have next?"

"Uhh..." Piccolo pulled out his schedule and read it over and then arched an eye ridge.

"What is it?" Vegeta asked.

Piccolo muttered something, putting his right hand over his eyes and turning his face to the air in a motion of frustration and embarrassment.

"What?" Vegeta leaned closer with a smirk.

Instead of answering, Piccolo shoved his schedule at him and he took it and read over it. "Manicure and Pedicure!?" He burst out
and fell over onto the middle bed, laughing.

"Shut up!" Piccolo growled, and when the saiyan made no effort to stop his laughter what so ever a thought crossed Piccolo's
mind. The Namekian smirked and then said cooly, "You'll be getting one too, sometime."

Vegeta stopped laughing at sat up, "No way!"

Piccolo laughed, "Yes way!" He held up Vegeta's schedule, "Look at tomorrow's third activity!"

Vegeta snatched it out of Piccolo's hand and looked down to Tuesday. "WHAT!?" He exclaimed, his eyes widening.

This time it was Piccolo who collapsed on the bed, laughing.

"I WILL NOT GET A WOMAN'S TREATMENT!" Vegeta hollered over Piccolo's laughter, "I REFUSE TO!"

Piccolo sat up and smirked, "I bet your woman will make you."

"Sha can't make me do anything!" Vegeta growled.

"Yeah right," Piccolo dodged a punch and snickered.

Vegeta gave a "hmph," crossing his arms and walking to the door, his schedule in hand, "Come on, Green Bean..."
He smirked and looked at Piccolo over his shoulder, "Or you'll be late for your nail treatments."

~*~

Goku grinned broadly and opened the door labeled "Martial Arts Training," and stepped inside. He looked around. The floor
was completely padded and people all sat already on them, crowded around one man, who had shining long black hair and
a white karate robe on, a black belt tied firmly around his waist. Contrasting with his hair were two intensely bright blue eyes.

"Sit down." He ordered, not even looked up, as Goku entered. Goku smiled as heads turned to look at him and walked over.

"Kakarot?" A familiar voice said in suprise.

"Vegeta!?" Goku blinked, his eyes moving onto the smaller saiyan.

Vegeta smirked, "This will be fun."

Goku returned the smug grin, "Oh yeah."

"Silence!" The black haired man said sharply, his eyes flashing to the two of them. Goku sat down behind Vegeta.

"Now...I'm assuming that is all that are going to attend this class." The man announced and stood up from his cross legged position
on the floor.

They all looked up at him, Vegeta crossing his arms. 'He may look strong...but Kakarot, the Namekian, or I could take him down easily..'
The man walked past them and crossed his arms over his chest, his back to them. They waited and Goku and Vegeta glanced
at each other, brows raised. They looked back to him as he finally spoke, "You all have come to this spa to become physically
fit and at ease mentally...right?"

No one answered, though it seemed it was a rhetorical question anyways. He continued, "Well this is not a class where you relax.
You're going to work hard to get in shape. For the week, you are mine to train, to shape into worthy people that live longer,
look better, and achieve goals. We are going to work hard and long, and when we're done, you will be smarter in self-defense
and in fighting in general."

Goku noticed a heavyset man sitting next to him flinch at the words, "work hard and long." He grinned a bit, 'This is going to be fun.'

"Now get up, and we will stretch, then begin. After stretching I will see how much you already know and how strong you are,"
he smirked a bit, turning to them as they stood up, "Call it a test."

Forming three lines in front of him, Goku and Vegeta next to each other in the middle line, they waited for instructions.
After showing them some stretching exercises and enforcing them, the man stood straight and cracked his knuckles.
"Now...you may call me Kinto Ryu," (Ken-toe Ri-you) He announced, "Now, line up and leave space for me and whoever's first in line.
I'm testing you now." Goku and Vegeta decided to go to the back. 'Save the best for last,' Vegeta thought with a grim
smirk, watching the heavy set man from earlier walk up to Kinto Ryu, trembling slightly.

Ryu looked him up and down. "Attack me," He ordered after a moment. Blinking, the man walked forward and threw a
sloppy punch at him. Ryu grabbed his fist, blocking the punch easily. His other hand was behind him. Grunting, the heavy set man
struggled to free himself from the stronger man's grip. After about a minute, Ryu released him, making him stumble backward clumsily.

"Next," Ryu commanded calmly, closing his eyes.

The rest were the same. Most, obviously, came for the luxury part of the trip, some of them either fat or short, the other tall or
thin. Goku, Vegeta, and Ryu seemed to be the only physically fit people in the whole room. As all of the people attempted
to land a hit on the dark haired young man Goku and Vegeta watched, rather bored, their arms crossed idly. Finally, Goku stepped
up. His turn. Vegeta was next, he had gotten in the very back of the line, he finally looked interested as Goku and Ryu studied each other.
Ryu was just a bit taller, but otherwise, they seemed built the same. Goku seemed to be a bit more muscular, Ryu a bit more slender.

Goku slid into fighting stance, Ryu watching. After a moment Ryu barked out the command, "Attack me."

Goku did as he was told and ran at the man quickly, right in front of him in less then two seconds. Goku was surprised the man
was able to dodge his punch. Not anyone, spar Piccolo and Vegeta, had ever been able to dodge him before. He smiled though
as the man attacked back, the first time he had attacked any of the spa customers. He caught his fist. Ryu swung his other fist
around, but Goku caught it too. The saiyan thrust his head forward and their foreheads collided. Ryu was thrown back as Goku
released his fists. He hit the wall and sunk down it.

Vegeta smirked, he knew that the man looked strong but couldn't compare to them in the least. Ryu got up slowly, rubbing the throbbing
spot on his forehead, wincing. He looked both surprised and frustrated. And determined. He ran at Goku and kicked at his chin,
swinging his foot up high. Goku leaned back, dodging the kick with a grin. He grabbed his leg while it was in the air and flipped him
over himself, slamming him on his back on the ground. The man let out a grunt of pain and got up slowly. He was shaking slightly.
Either from a mixture of rage and embarrassment or pain and embarrassment. Or maybe is was pain, rage, AND embarrassment.
..All I know that it included embarrassment. {^_^}

He looked to the side, wiping some blood from his chin with his hand, and said in a slightly quivering but angry voice, "Next."

Goku blinked, thinking, 'Guess he had enough already.' The saiyan shrugged and walked over to the rest of the awaiting
customers, who looked scared, their eyes all as large as baseballs. "What?" he asked, blinking. They all cowered back into
the corner, away from him, as soon as he spoke. He rubbed the back of his head, laughing a bit nervously.
Goku shrugged it off and looked back to the two young men standing in the middle of the room, facing each other.

"Attack me," Ryu ordered Vegeta, sliding into a defensive stance.

"As you wish," Vegeta muttered with a smirk and hurried forward, but phased out just before he collided with Ryu.
The young man looked shocked indeed, looking around in confusion and surprise. "Where'd he-"

Vegeta suddenly was behind him and kicked him hard in the lower back, not giving him a chance to finish his
question. The saiyan smirked as Ryu hit the wall and fell down off of it and began walking toward him again.
Before Ryu could stand up fully, only getting into a kneeling position, Vegeta was on him again. He brought
his fist into his gut, making Ryu cough and his eyes widen, his breath taken from him. Vegeta watched as
he fell to his knees, clutching his hurt stomach.

Vegeta was about to kick him square in the face when Goku was suddenly next to them and grabbed Vegeta's
leg, which had been swinging into action to connect violently with Ryu's jaw. The smaller of the two saiyans looked
up at him, scowling.

"Release me, Kakarot," Vegeta ordered, yanking his foot away.

"Enough," Goku said darkly, "You've obviously won, you don't need to prove yourself any more."

"I don't need to prove myself anyways," Vegeta retorted with a smirk, but turned away and crossed his arms.

Goku helped the winded man to his feet. Ryu, amazingly, regained his composure rather quickly, though he seemed
to have gotten his pride hurt. 'He's probably never encountered anyone that could even match him,' Goku thought,
'Until now anyways. I guess he's just shamed that he was defeated, especially twice in a row.'

"Very good.." Ryu said quietly, "Just do the exercises I have taught you until it is time for you to head to your next activity.."

He walked to a door that was in the wall, and if he had not opened it, the other's probably wouldn't of even noticed it there.

~*~

Piccolo sat down in the padded chair with a sigh. An attractive woman, whose name was Mantoki, smiled and walked away.
She was going to give him his pedicure and manicure. He had been asked to remove his shoes and socks, and sat barefooted
in the chair, waiting unenthusiastically for what was to come.

Mantoki returned, wheeling a table with a small container of nail instruments to the side of a towel, which layed on the length
of the table, and two bowels with water in them. The bowels had a raise in them, so the palm of your hand could rest upon
it and your fingers could rest in the water. She pushed the table infront of him and sat in a chair, facing him. She reached
down and pulled a "Foot Spa" out of an opening in the table and set it on the floor. She plugged it in to an outlet in the closest
wall and the thing began vibrating.

"Go ahead and put your feet in, we'll do your manicure first," she said. Her voice was very calm and quiet. She had long
black hair that reached past her shoulders. It was straight and shiny and her purple eyes were friendly.

"Now," she said, once he had put his feet in the water and rested then on the vibrating bottom, "Put your nails in the water."

He did as he was told. The vibrating feeling on his feet felt very odd to him as he rested his palms on the raised, rounded part
of the bowl and his fingers sunk down into the water. Sh stood up and announced she would be back in a few minutes and
instructed him to leave his feet and hands soaking. He sighed, having a dreading feeling that this would take longer then he
would like.

~*~

The three girls grinned as they walked down the hallway. They had the same activity together: "Cleansing Treatment."

"So..." Karina blinked as they turned the corner, Bulma leading the way, "what exactly is a cleansing treatment?"

"Well," Bulma answered, "It's like a really nice bath with all these special shampoos, conditioners and body wash.
It is really relaxing and you feel so clean afterwards."

"Sounds good to me," Chi-Chi grinned as they turned into another hallway, "I could use a hot bath."

"Er.." Karina raised a brow, "We aren't going to be taking a bath in the same room, will we?"

"No, of course not," Bulma laughed a bit, "There are different rooms and you get your own."

"Cool." Both Chi-Chi and Karina smiled.

"Here we are," Bulma announced as she stopped at the correct door and pulled it open, stepping inside. The other two girls
followed. Inside looked like a waiting room. There were chairs all along the two walls of the entry way and a desk with a woman
behind it at the opposite side of the room. They all walked over to her and she looked up.

"Names?" She asked.

"Chi-Chi, Bulma, and Karina," Chi-Chi answered for all of them.

The woman nodded, checking their names off a list in her hand, "Alright girls."

She copied down something on the sticky notes and handed them each one, "This is the room you will have your bath in."

She pointed to a door on the left, "Go through that and find the number of your room on the doors. I must ask you that you do
not make a mess and when I come to get you, you must leave willingly and not linger. We don't want to have you three late for
lunch. It's going to be very good," She smiled.

"Oh, we will," Karina replied, the two girls at her side nodding in agreement.

"Go on then."

They all nodded and walked to the door, going through it. There was a long corridor, doors all along the two long walls.
They all had small golden numbers on them. They looked at thier sticky notes, then found their own bath rooms.

"Enjoy yourself," Karina smiled at the other two, opening her door.

"Don't worry," Chi-Chi replied with a smile as Bulma nodded to Karina, "I will."

~*~

"Lets spar, Kakarot," Vegeta said to the other saiyan in the room as they stretched.

"I don't know Vegeta..." Goku said slowly, "The instructor might get mad at us."

"Who cares if he gets mad?" Vegeta smirked, "It's not like he can stop us or do anything about it."

"True, but-"

"Why are you making up excuses not to fight me? Are you scared?"

Goku scowled as Vegeta continued, "You are just afraid you'll loose, which I'm sure you will."

"I'm not making up excuses!" Goku protested, "And I am certainly not afraid of you."

"Then why don't you back up your words?" Vegeta smirked, sliding into defensive stance.

"Fine then," Goku growled, running at him, "I will!"

~*~

Piccolo had never have anyone touch his feet before, much less have them rub them and clean and file his toe nails.
He didn't like it. He liked to have his feet to himself, thank you very much. Besides, he hated to admit it, but it tickled.
He kept jerking every time Mantoki cleaned beneath one of his toe nails. She had finished his hands, and he was glad she didn't
ask him if he would like to wear finger nail polish, he would have said no without hesitation anyways.

He jerked yet again as she was filing one of his toe nails. The girl looked rather annoyed, "Please Piccolo, stop twitching."

"Sorry.." He muttered. Finally she was finished, him having to will himself to stay still the entire time. He was relieved to be
allowed to stand up.

"It was nice working with you," Mantoki grinned and waved as he left.

"Yeah..right.." He murmured. It wasn't that he didn't like her, it was just that he did not enjoy getting his nails treated.

~*~

Chi-Chi sank back into the warm bath water, bubbles reaching the rim of the large tub. She sighed in contentment and picked
up a shampoo bottle, humming. Even as she poured the shampoo into her hand she could smell the rich scent. She lathered
it thoroughly. 'This feels so good...' she thought with a smile, letting her chin sink under the water so only her nose was over the
soft, scented bubbles.

She picked up the tin of fresh water and poured it over her head, washing the shampoo out of her hair. She grabbed the
body wash and wash cloth.

~*~

Everyone in the room was in a circle, except for the two that were fighting in the center of that circle. Both were pretty beat up
at this point. Goku had a black eye and bruises in various places, and Vegeta had a bloody nose as well as bruises like Goku.
Both were pretty tired as well.

"Give it up, Kakarot!" Vegeta growled, catching his breath, his hands on his bent knees as he leaned forward.

"You first!" Goku said stubbornly, in the same position as his foe and panting.

"No way!" Vegeta growled, standing straight and clenching his fists.

Goku did the same, "C'mon, bring it! I'm still ready for you!"

"Why don't you!? Afraid?"

"No!"

"Then YOU attack ME!"

"Fine..." Goku paused a few seconds to pant, "Just lemme catch my breath.."

"Yeah...Me too."

"What's going on here?" a stern voice made both Saiyans jump in surprise.

They turned to see Kinto Ryu standing there with a scolding look on his face, his arms folded firmly across his chest.
He had broken through part of the circle of people and everyone watched the three in silence.

"Well? Care to answer my question?"

Goku pointed at Vegeta, "He started it!"

Vegeta blinked then pointed back, "I did not! HE did!"

"Did not!" Goku argued, putting his face in front of Vegeta's.

"Did to!" Vegeta growled, leaning forward, making Goku have to lean back to avoid Vegeta biting his nose off. {Not literally,
of course...}

"Did not!" Goku leaned forward this time, making Vegeta the one leaning back. They continued doing this as they protested
against each other in the childish manner.

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!"

"Did not!"

"Did t-"

"STOP IT!!" Ryu cut Vegeta off, yelling in annoyance and anger.

They both blinked and looked at him.

Goku straightened his back and said calmly, "Sir, we were just having a spar. Nothing serious."

Ryu eyed them both for a moment, then looked back to Goku and asked, "Did I give you permission to do so?"

"Well, no we-"

"Exactly!" Ryu interrupted, "Did you know that you could get kicked out of the spa resort for that?"

Both of the saiyan's eyes widened and they shook their heads.

Ryu uncrossed his arms, watching them for a moment. He finally spoke, "I'll let you off this time, but do not let it happen again."

"Yes sir.." The two young men mumbled, averting their gaze from his.

"Now.." Ryu glanced to the clock on the wall, then looked back at all of them, "Get out of here, lunch is starting soon,"
--At this point Goku grinned broadly--"I will see you all Wednesday."

"All right," Someone said as they all filtered out the door and headed for their suites.

~*~

Bulma was toweling herself dry when a knock sounded on the door. She looked at it. "Yes?" she called.

It was the woman's (who had welcomed them to the bathing facility) voice that had greeted them, "You have five minutes until lunch begins."

"Okay," Bulma replied, "I'll be out in one minute."

The woman did not reply. Bulma shrugged and reached for her clothes. She felt very relaxed and comfortable. With a
smile she dressed and opened the door. A refreshing blast of clean, cool air greeted her as she stepped out.

Meanwhile, Chi-Chi and Karina were already out of their bathing rooms and were waiting for her in the room they
had first come upon. Bulma joined them moments later. The woman was behind the desk again and she smiled warmly at them
all, "Thank you, I hope you girls enjoyed yourselves."

"I know I did," Karina returned the smile and the other two girls nodded in agreement.

"Well you three go on and get to the dinning room and get some lunch."

"All right." Bulma replied and the three walked out of the room.

They decided to change into some comfortable clothes in their suites and ran into the three guys up there.

"Let's eat!" Goku exclaimed joyously, grabbing Chi-Chi by the arm and hauling her towards the stairs once they had
all changed into comfortably nice clothes. The others followed.

Once in the dinning room for the second time, they all sat at a table and almost as soon as they had, waiters had set
platters of food in front of each of them. Goku took off the cover that was silver, just like the platter itself, and took
a deep whiff of what was on the plate: a big slice of juicy meat, (steak, to be more precise) a fancy heap of caviar, (fish eggs..o.o;)
and a small side salad. (Mm...veggies...o.o)

Goku picked up his fork and poked the caviar with it, blinking. Vegeta didn't wait around and just grabbed his
dinning utensils and started eating, not even glancing at the salad before starting on his steak. Piccolo ate slowly.
He didn't really find the food very good, but hey, he preferred water over everything. The three women were eating their salads
politely while chatting about their earlier activities.

"That bath was so relaxing," Chi-Chi sighed as she recollected it.

"I know. The massage that Karina and I got was wonderful too." Bulma replied.

"That reminds me," Vegeta smirked and swallowed the food he had been chewing on, "How was your manicure, Green Bean?"

Piccolo almost spit his caviar all over Goku as he blushed purple. He wiped his mouth with his napkin and glared at the smirking
saiyan.

"So you got your manicure and peticure already?" Bulma asked Piccolo, but he didn't answer. She didn't really expect one as
she continued, "I can't wait for mine. I need it. My nails got really messed up when we were camping last week."

"Mine too," Chi-Chi, Karina, and (surprisingly) Goku.

Everyone looked at him and he grinned. "Ooh," Goku said his voice high pitched as he imitated a woman's voice, "I broke a nail!"
He held out his hand, his fingers spread and his palm facing away from him as he studied his nails, "They look absolutely HORRIBLE!"
He waved his other hand like a fan in front of his face, "Breathe, Goku, it's ok. You'll make it through this girl!"

Everyone arched a brow. Goku sweat dropped and rubbed the back of his head. Suddenly Vegeta and Piccolo both burst out
in laughter and said in chorus, "You sound EXACTLY like Bulma!"

Bulma went red as the others joined in their laughter, "I do not sound like that!"

"Yes you do!" Vegeta said as he continued to laugh.

"Remember that one time at school?" Piccolo smirked, "You were freaking out over a broken nail just like that!"

Bulma looked to the side and crossed her arms, saying stubbornly, "It was only once."

They all laughed again, except for her anyways, and began eating again.

~*~

The rest of the evening they were allowed to go to the beach and just relax. They were told to go to bed early so they would be
rested and ready for an early morning run. So, when it started getting pretty dark, they returned to their suites.
Chi-Chi and Goku walking slower and staying behind the others. They reached the elevator.

"C'mon guys," Bulma urged Goku and Chi-Chi as the rest of them stood waiting in the elevator.

"We'll be up in a minute," Chi-Chi said, looking at Goku, who blinked.

Piccolo and Vegeta exchanged glances.

"All right.." Bulma smiled slightly and pressed the button to their floor. The elevator door closed.

Chi-Chi turned to Goku and smiled softly, "I'm really glad that you are with me here, Goku."

His hands slipped around her waist, "I'm glad you're here too."

She smiled and tilted her chin up as their lips met. Goku backed up slowly as they kissed passionately and was stopped
by the wall, which he leaned back against as they held each other and kissed. They had no idea they were being watched.
They also never heard the quick retreating footsteps that were so soft they were almost unaudible.

The person who had been evesdropping on them slammed a door closed on the next floor after disappearing into it.
Swift bare feet made their way across the lush carpet to a dresser. Slender fingers pulled the top drawer open and shoved
some blouses and skirts out of the way to reveal a small box that had been hidden within the drawer. With a relieved sigh,
the person took the box out and walked over to a deep, comfortable arm chair. The person sat down, the dim light revealing
their profile and causing a pair of bright blue eyes to flash as the person opened the box.

Inside were three tightly rolled blunts. {If you don't know what a blunt is...you're an idiot. Lol jk To put it simply, it's a drug, ok? ^_^}
Snatching the largest one out, the person took a lighter out of the box and lit the end of it. They lifted it to their lush, red lips.
After taking a few puffs, the person blew out a stream of thin smoke. Pink coils of hair spilled down thier shoulders as they
leaned back, feeling more relaxed.

Into the darkness, the person spoke, their voice that of a woman's, "He will be mine.." Every word dripped with determination.
"Even if I have to kill that lousy wench.."

~*~*~*~

THE END
(Of Part 1)