DBZ: Taming the Brats (for nomoewoes)

[Terra]

Terra cracked her neck as she headed to Capsule Corporation. The trans-dimensional disciplinarian was summoned by none other than Bulma to babysit her son. As she knocked at the door, carrying her bag with her, she kept a mental note of the world’s energy and adapted to it. She then waited, making a mental note to keep her senses alert as from what she knew of this universe was that people could hide their strength, so she made sure she couldn’t easily be fooled.

[nomoewoes]

Bulma opened the door, carrying a bag in her hand and sporting a big smile. “Just in time!” She said as she grabbed her hand and pulled her inside. “I really need to run but you’ll find everything you need on a list on the fridge. If you’re looking for Trunks, he’s probably playing his stupid video game.” She said as she grabbed her suitcase, waved goodbye and headed towards a ship to fly off to her convention

[Terra]

Terra squeaked quietly as she was pulled in, but was able to listen. Once by herself, she began to look around and take in where everything was. Eventually she made her way to where she was told Trunks would be.

[nomoewoes]

Trunks indeed was in his room, playing his video game with a headset on his head. His room was a complete mess, dirty and smelly clothes left all over the floor as well as an unmade bed and cups and snack wrappers all over. He was so focused on his game, he didn’t notice anyone come by

[Terra]

Terra rolled her eyes, but before doing anything, went to the fridge. Taking the note, she began to read it to see if Bulma had any rules laid out or anything like that or if she was basically ruled by her son.

[nomoewoes]

The rules were just a basic curfew and general rules for Trunks but Bulma trusted her judgement when it came to everything else. The other day when they met, she even told Terra she was working on something. Since she doesn’t have the time to teach Trunks lessons, she made a machine in the basement to help with that. But Terra will need to be careful or she’ll be the one grabbed and restrained and put in the code fast if she decides to use it

[Terra]

Terra raised an eyebrow, but shrugged it off before returning to Trunk’s room. Sighing, she shook her head and lifted the headset off his head. “You really need to clean this room and wash up. It’s close to dinner.” She said, letting go of the headset and folding her arms.

[nomoewoes]

Trunks could sense the power approaching him so he wasn’t really caught off guard. He’s seen her around before but they haven’t exchanged more than pleasantries in the past. “I’m not hungry yet. So you can go do your nails or your makeup and whatever else girls do.” He said in a tone that was trying to mock her as he put the headset back on

[Terra]

“I’d suggest you change your tone, boy.” Terra said, raising her energy a little and folding her arms. She was fully prepared to do what was necessary, and had a feeling she was going to have to.

[nomoewoes]

“Don’t talk to me like that! I’ll tell my mom!” Trunks huffed, crossing his arms. He was quickly proving to be a spoiled brat and quite the handful