05-31-2006, 05:33 AM
"So, when did you become a Super Saiyan?" Trunks asked as he strode up along side the hybrid whom greeted his lavender haired brethren with a light nod.
"Back on Vegita-sei." Goten responded.
"During the rebellion?"
"Yeah. I couldn't have done it without Uub." A nostalgic ring in his voice showed the sort of endearment that the human's selfless act had generated. "We took off for our mission that we had been assigned on at the castle, take out a training barracks or something. Half way through all the personnel are hit with the moonlight and turn ape on us with the entire length of their own barracks."
He chuckled lightly while wiping his lip slightly, not from the irony within the story but as an excuse to swipe the bit of blood still being coughed up on occasion.
"Well as it turns out I was in line for a beating after my tail was cut and Uub practically 'took the bullet for me'... Thing went blurry after that, I woke up and carried us both beaten and bloody back to get sown up back at the palace." This time the chuckle was intentional. "Must be a magnet for physical abuse, huh?"
"You're telling me." The two gave a slight laugh in unison before falling silent again.
"Just like the old days?" Goten glanced over to the hybrid with a smirk as he raised a hand towards Trunks who looked down at the extended palm for a moment... One side of Trunks held no memories for the youngest of the Son warriors, yet the other recognized him instantly even through years upon year?s separation.
"Even better then that." Sharing in Goten's smirk, the Saiya-jin prince clasped hands with the younger hybrid. The duo was complete once again.
"Back on Vegita-sei." Goten responded.
"During the rebellion?"
"Yeah. I couldn't have done it without Uub." A nostalgic ring in his voice showed the sort of endearment that the human's selfless act had generated. "We took off for our mission that we had been assigned on at the castle, take out a training barracks or something. Half way through all the personnel are hit with the moonlight and turn ape on us with the entire length of their own barracks."
He chuckled lightly while wiping his lip slightly, not from the irony within the story but as an excuse to swipe the bit of blood still being coughed up on occasion.
"Well as it turns out I was in line for a beating after my tail was cut and Uub practically 'took the bullet for me'... Thing went blurry after that, I woke up and carried us both beaten and bloody back to get sown up back at the palace." This time the chuckle was intentional. "Must be a magnet for physical abuse, huh?"
"You're telling me." The two gave a slight laugh in unison before falling silent again.
"Just like the old days?" Goten glanced over to the hybrid with a smirk as he raised a hand towards Trunks who looked down at the extended palm for a moment... One side of Trunks held no memories for the youngest of the Son warriors, yet the other recognized him instantly even through years upon year?s separation.
"Even better then that." Sharing in Goten's smirk, the Saiya-jin prince clasped hands with the younger hybrid. The duo was complete once again.