How Vegeta Really Became SSJ

By Ice Queen

Disclaimer: If you recognize it I don't own it.

It was a late night at Capsule Corp. and the house was almost silent. Bulma was out on the town with one of her girlfriends and the Briefs had already retired to their room for the night. Vegeta was sitting in the dark watching TV. He had a bag of potato chips at his side and a can of sprite held propped on his knee. The only reason that he drank sprite was because he refused to listen to all of those so-called athletes that said not to. (Love reverse psychology, don't you?) His usual smirk was firmly in place. This was his special time with his secret hero.

"Fonzi, You are the only one who truly understands me, we both have great hair-dos, we both live with moronic families, and we both are too cool for our own shows. I wish. ." He was cut off when Bulma walked into the room and plopped down on the couch beside him. She had already changed into a pair of baggy sweats, and her hair was pulled up into a ponytail. She was dressed this way specifically to say that she didn't care what Vegeta thought, her makeup might have been perfect, but that was another matter.

"What are you doing here woman? Did they kick you out because of that ugly face of yours?" He was irritated at the interruption of his favorite show.

"First off-I am beautiful, and secondly-It's time for my favorite show, 'Change Of Heart.'" She snatched the channel changer from him and started flipping through the channels.

Hey! I was watching that!" He grabbed the channel changer back, and started flipping in the opposite direction.

"You Have Your Own Television! Go Watch Your Ancient Show On That!" She hollered in his ear. The pain to his delicate hearing allowed her the opportunity to snatch the changer back.

"I WAS HERE FIRST! AND HAPPY DAYS IS A CLASSIC! NOT LIKE THAT CRAP THAT YOU LIKE TO WATCH!" He bellowed.

"IT'S MY HOUSE AND I CAN WATCH WHATEVER I WANT!" She screamed back.

"I AM GOING TO WATCH HAPPY DAYS! AAUHG!" He ended with a scream. A golden glow clouded around him as his hair turned blond and his eyes turned green.

"Um . . . Vegeta?" Bulma asked hesitantly.

"WHAT?" He screamed.

"Oh . . . uh, you can watch Happy Days if you want to." With that she got up and walked away. His hair and eyes changed back automatically.

"Huh?" He quickly covered his confused expression with a smirk. "That's what I thought." He sat down and turned back to his show. "Sunday, Monday, happy days . . ." Vegeta sang along with the closing credits. He never did figure out what caused Bulma to back down that night, he never thought to ask.

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