Disclaimer: I do not own DB, DBZ, DBGT, or any of their characters! I am a poor little kid who by some strange twist of fate owns a computer with an Internet connection! Flesh: Last time on “Flesh” Cell was turned into a human, Dr. Leon Cellic, and is now a scientist in CC. He is meeting Bulma…
Leon walked along the corridors of the CC Research Facilities. The walls were hospital white and the smelled artificially purified.
The map he held in his hand was like all maps: misleading. He tossed it over his shoulder and decided to continue the search for Ms. Briefs’ office un “aided.” However Bulma was right behind him and the map had landed in her coffee.
Looking at the map with a knowing expression she said:
“Sir, can I help you?”
“Um.. yes. I’m looking for Ms.Briefs’ office.”
“Well, you’re in luck today, because I just happen to be Ms.Briefs!”
Leon let out a sigh of relief at the prospect of dropping his search in these ridiculously maze-like hallways; he wanted to blow them the fuck away.
“I know what you mean!” Bulma laughed easily. “Since you are the new Head of Microbiology Research I expect you to know where everything is. Come on, I’ll give you the grand tour!”
With that Leon felt himself being towed by Bulma from hallway to office to lab. As she droned on Leon or rather Cell began to take in her profile. The back of his mind said:
Could be easily beaten in hand to hand combat.
Should she carry a weapon, prepare to use ki blasts.
Mind could pose a threat to Gero’s plan.
Annihilate.
‘Gero’s plan? Annihilate? I am done with those! I no wish to end up in neither purgatory nor hell. What was it Celestial said? Ah, yes ‘Bulma Briefs can help you should you chose good’. Bulma Briefs can help me? With her mind? I remember my intelligence Gero made from her, but what could she possibly invent that could send me to heaven? I will stay very close to her for my six months.’
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From above sitting on her own ray of sunshine Celestial laughed at Cell. “It is not her mind that will help you, it’s her heart!”
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“Oh my!” Bulma exclaimed, “It’s 11:00! We’ve spent 5 hours on the tour!”
“CC is certainly large.” Spoke Leon/Cell.
“Yea, I bet you haven’t even eaten and you still have yet to see the main grounds where my home is located. So you must come to my humble abode and dine with me!” exclaimed the blue haired woman.
‘Where she lives? Yes, that would be very useful information.’
“I suppose it wouldn’t hurt.”
-Back at home-
Vegeta paced in the kitchen.
‘That stupid woman hasn’t returned in 5 hours! I fed the damn brat and even tucked him in!!!!!’
Suddenly Bulma and another man burst in the kitchen in a fit of laughter.
“…and then he says hand me the chicken! (*laughs hysterically*)… oh, Hi Vegeta! Miss me?”
Bulma kissed Vegeta’s cheek while still giggling. Vegeta just frowned, mainly at the handsome man she was so comfortable with.
“Vegeta this Dr. Leon Cellic, Leon this is Vegeta.”
Leon held his hand out to Vegeta, but the saiyen prince just glared at it. Leon held it their for a moment before becoming uncomfortable a putting it down ‘Damn’ he thought, ‘I wanted to see how powerful he has become.’
“Don’t worry. Vegeta is like that all the time, don’t take it personally!”
“I won’t” Leon/Cell replied smoothly.
Bulma fixed the meal while Vegeta’s thoughts were somersaulting in his head.
‘He feels so familiar and his ki feels very strong almost like…no, that is not possible. And what is my mate doing with him! Why can she joke and be at ease with him and not me! It’s worse than the way she is with pathetic 3rd class saiyan! Damn him, damn him, Damn him! Damn damn damn fucking hell!’
“Here you go sweetie!” Bulma said cheerfully to Vegeta while pushing his large dinner toward him.
As the three ate Vegeta became more agitated with Leon and Leon more curious towards Bulma. Leon and Bulma pleasantly talked throughout the dinner, mainly about science.
Vegeta kept his eyes focused on dinner; it seemed to be the only thing keeping him from harming that man.
After dinner Leon said his good-byes to a not acknowledging saiyan and a merry Bulma who insisted they do it again. Leon more than agreed, he kissed Bulma’s hand and promised to meet her tomorrow at work. She giggled and shooed him out the door.
Three thoughts emitted into the night after Leon left and Vegeta had dragged Bulma to bed:
‘What a charming man!’
‘Intriguing, I shall have to make our engagements more often.’
‘He touched my mate, the bastard is going to pay!!!’
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The Meeting