Hullo everyone! Sadly, there are not many of you (take a peek at the number of reviews 0.0�)tho I am thankful those of you who are here! I�ll make this quick and let ya read. *sorry for not posting for a long time again*


Disclaimer: BITE ME! Yes! That�s right! Take a big ol chomp outta me for all I care cuz I don�t own DBZ (etc etc) EXCEPT for Saiven. That�ll be all now�

Now on with the ficcie and thanx to those caring few people who reviewed for my last chappie!^^


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Chapter 7
Miss Lucky Number Makes Her Entrance


The dead silence was soon cut by the clanging of a screen door as a certain blue-haired mother made her way inside her designated cabin.

�How could he do that?  What am I saying? He always does things like that.  I can just stay here for a while and relax so I don�t have to think bout that rotten monkey for a while.  I got my hopes up too high again.  Oh well... he�ll pay dearly later.�

Smirking she set down the French vanilla cappuccino but stopped abruptly spilling it over the end table as a slight tremor came upon the kitchen.

�What�s going on? Vegeta?� Bulma asked half hoping it would be him.

An eerie green light grew from a soft glow to a blinding sheen as she stumbled while now trembling.

�Green? If this is coming from a person� who could it be? Wait a sec! Oh no! Not him!  I should have never flirted with him on Namek!  He must be back and had taken it seriously.�

�Listen if this is who I think it is, I�m sorry!  I�ve got a husband and no longer have those sort of feelings for you anymore!  Now if you would be so kind as to leave�� Bulma cringed as the light grew blinding.

�LISTEN ZARBON!! That�s the way things are!� She plead while flailing her arms blindly.

The blinding light was gone before Bulma knew as she slowly opened her eyes.

�Zarbon?  My name isn�t Zarbon but it is Saiven,� noted the young lady with black pigtails and matching black eyes that was now standing in the kitchen with Bulma, �but I would like to know the story behind that one sometime.�

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Who is this new comer and where did she come from? Ok.. enuf�s enuf� I feel quite corny right now so I�ll make this short and go work on the next chapter.  Again, I�ll have to run thru it later and edit it.  This fic is taking kind of a different turn tho. 0.o bare with me tho alright? =S


Love,   (yes, I am in a loving mood too right now. Must be a spring thing�)

Mandypanchan

Edit: Yee gods. I never noticed how short this chapter was. O.o;;; Absolutely horrid...Yet another chappie that needs extreme editing/revising. u.u *sighs and gets to work*
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