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Notes
       I hope to post at least two chapters a week. Unfortunately
I'm working on  other projects but will reach this goal. This story
is a "Dragon Ball" "Star Wars" Crossover. It explores the
relationships between Ki/Chi and the force, also a lot of
action "later on".

Dedication
       I'm dedicating this story to Akira Toriyama and George Lucas
(for the wonderful worlds they created) also fanfiction authors like
Nora Jemson, B. J henry Jon Souza and all other great Fan-fic authors
who inspired me to post my own  work. Finally I'd like to thank my Beta
readers especially Jazz, StarFire, Jeniffer, and Natelie who made this
possible:)

Chapter Six
"Father and Daughter Moment"

      Yamucha hated being late, especially to parties. He would have flown had it not been for his date's fear of heights. "Damn, Bulma will be upset . . ."
      Bulma, his first crush. Damn that Vegeta!!!!!! Things would have gone well for them both if it had not been for that stubborn upstart of a prince. He would have gladly fought for Bulma if it was a fair fight. Vegeta's strength was and is so far beyond him that he would only last seconds in a battle.
      "Yamucha, dear, the nice man says it's been fixed!!!!!! Were you thinking of me, you naughty boy?!!!" smiled Nargil as she gave Yamucha a hug.
      "Uhh, yeah, I was!"
      "You know I was really worried about going to this party, with the hostess being your ex-girlfriend . . ."
      "Don't worry, sweety; that was a long time ago. I'm over her," he said, adding privately, "I wish . . ."
      Their car pulled in as the mechanic came out. "Here you go, sir; sorry for the delay. It took us a while to find the right parts."
      "It's OK; thank you for fixing it."
      "You're welcome, sir, and thank you for the generous tip," said the mechanic.
      "Yamucha, my hero!!!" replied the girl, then she gave him a wet one.
      "Lucky slob--what I wouldn't give to have her. . . . Wow, what a body." The mechanic walked away as the couple drove off.

***

      "Mom--I mean Bulma!"
      "It's OK, sweety; you can call me Mom if you want," said Bulma with a smile.
      "It's so nice to see you smiling again. The war was terrible," Panty murmured as she started to cry.
      "Don't cry, sweety," Bulma whispered as she held her pseudo-daughter, "it'll work out for the best." The two held each other as Panty's sobs slowly diminished.

***

      "Damned kids, answer the door!!!!!!" Remembering that he had sent the help out on chores and the kids to fetch some of the no-shows, he opened the door. "You're late."
      "Ahhhhhhh . . . sorry, we had a flat tire. Ahhh, meet my fiancee Nargil."
      Nargil smiled sweetly. "Nice to meet you."
      "Same here. Bulma is on the terrace, Yamucha. Go say hi, then meet me in the dining room. Miss Nargil, welcome to the family!" In other words, "Ditch the broad, we need to talk."
      Yamucha understood this, yet was a little surprised at Vegeta's attitude, thinking, "My guess as to who has a doomed New Year's resolution planned . . ."
      "Hon, why don't I take you to meet Bulma, OK? Vegeta and I need to chat."
      "OK, sweety!" she replied, thinking to herself, "Now to see what the ex is like!" Yamucha  lead her onto the terrace where he saw Bulma holding a young girl in her arms.
      "Bulma!! Guess who!!!"

***

      Bulma looked up and saw Yamucha grinning foolishly at her. "Sorry we're late." Panty was shocked as she heard a familiar voice. She turned around.
      "Not too late . . ."
      "Daaaadyyyy!!!!" the girl ran towards the shocked Yamucha, nearly tripping him while giving him a huge bear hug. "Daddy, I missed you. I couldn't bear seeing you die, Daddy!!!"
      Nargil  looked shocked. "Daddy?!! Yamucha, is there something you're not telling me??"
      "Honestly, I don't know this girl. . . . Young girl, please get off me!" Bulma held Panty and slowly pried her off Yamucha.
      "Sorry about this." She thought to herself, "This must be hard on her . . ."
      "Panty, dear, why don't you go to your room and take a shower?"
      "OK, Mom," the girl replied, used to taking orders.
      Nargil was hysterical. "Mom?!! Yamucha?!! Why you bastard!!!!" she screamed as she hit him on the head.
      "Bulma, please explain . . . ouch, that hurt!"
      Bulma said calmly, "Nargil, why don't I tell you what happened while Yamucha goes to meet with my husband?" Yamucha made a tactical withdrawal, hoping Nargil would see that this was a misunderstanding.

***

      "You met her, didn't you?"
      "Yeah. She looks so much like Bulma . . ."
      "She shook me up too, at first," admitted Vegeta.
      "What's this charade you're playing?? You never give a damn about people. What is it with this attitude change??"
      "So paranoid . . . then again, I deserve it. We have a long task ahead of us." The door burst open as the gang started to pop in.
      After ten minutes of "hello's" and "long time no see's," Vegeta called the meeting to order.
      "How come he's ordering us around, Goku??" inquired Kurririn.
      "Because, you wimp, I'll beat the . . . ahh, sorry. Old habits die hard. Come on, let's stop the nonsense and get this meeting started."


the end of part six
in a couple of days part seven
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