The following day dawned with a crisp breeze in the air, and Goka and Vegeta found themselves heading to Capsule Corp. Goka had mentioned Bulma's latest project — a gravity training room — and curiosity, along with the desire for a good spar, led them there.
As they walked up to the bustling compound, Goka looked around with a grin. "This place is amazing. So much technology."
Vegeta scoffed, a hint of pride in his voice. "It's nothing compared to what the Saiyan Empire had, but I suppose it's impressive for Earth standards."
Goka nudged him playfully. "Don't be so modest, Vegeta. Capsule Corp is a powerhouse."
Entering the bustling headquarters, Goka and Vegeta were met with the usual technological hum. Bulma, engrossed in a conversation with Nappa, noticed their arrival.
"Hey, guys! You're just in time. We were discussing the final touches on the gravity room," Bulma exclaimed.
Goka grinned. "That's great! Vegeta's always up for some hardcore training."
Vegeta smirked, acknowledging the truth in her words. "Lead the way, Bulma. Let's see what you've come up with."
Nappa, overhearing the conversation, joined them with a grin. "Ah, the Prince of All Saiyans is ready for more, huh?"
The group made their way to the gravity training room, and Bulma eagerly explained the technical details. Vegeta, despite his initial stoic demeanor, couldn't hide the spark of interest in his eyes.
"Thanks to Dad and some input from Nappa, we've created a state-of-the-art training space. You can adjust the gravity to whatever level you want. This thing can go from Earth's gravity all the way up to the most intense you've ever experienced. It's got real-time adjustment capabilities, and you can even program specific routines," Bulma explained, her excitement palpable.
Vegeta nodded, impressed. "Good work, Bulma. Let's see how well it performs."
As Vegeta stepped into the gravity room, Nappa couldn't help but be curious. "Hey, Vegeta, mind if I join you for a round?"
Vegeta raised an eyebrow, a hint of a challenge in his gaze. "Feel free, Nappa. Just don't expect me to hold back."
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While Vegeta and Nappa started their sparring within the gravity training room, Goka decided to hang out with Raditz. She found him in the backyard, watching as Bulma tried to teach Broly how to cook rice and eggs.
Goka couldn't help but laugh at the scene. "Is this a culinary lesson or a comedy show?"
Raditz chuckled. "Knowing Bulma, it could be both. She's determined to teach Broly some Earthly skills."
Goka observed Raditz's plain clothes, a departure from his usual battle attire. "Nice outfit, Raditz. You clean up well." Goka grinned, teasing Raditz, "I never thought I'd see the day Raditz wore anything other than battle gear. Looking good, by the way."
Raditz glanced down at his clothes, a hint of self-consciousness in his expression. "Well, it's Bulma's doing. Said something about not wanting me to scare people on the streets."
Goka chuckled. "Don't worry, Raditz. You look surprisingly... normal."
Raditz shot her a playful glare. "Normal is overrated. I miss my armor already."
Bulma laughed. "Oh, you two. Raditz has been resisting my attempts to give him a wardrobe makeover."
Goka playfully nudged Raditz. "Come on, Raditz. Let Bulma spice up your wardrobe a bit."
Raditz sighed dramatically. "Fine, fine. If it makes you both happy."
As Broly concentrated on the cooking lesson, Goka leaned in closer to Raditz. "So, after we eat, how about a little spar?"
Raditz grinned. "You're on. I've been itching for a good fight."
As Bulma guided Broly through the basics, he seemed uncertain, his large hands handling the utensils with caution. Goka couldn't help but notice his hesitance.
"You look a bit lost, Broly. Need a hand?" Goka offered.
Broly nodded, grateful for the assistance. "Yes, please."
With Goka's guidance, Broly started gaining confidence in the kitchen. The four of them shared a few laughs as they navigated teaching Broly the basics of cooking, turning it into a fun experience.
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As Vegeta immersed himself in intense gravity training with Nappa, the room echoed with the sounds of their exertions. Nappa, a seasoned warrior, pushed Vegeta to his limits, adjusting the gravity to challenge the Saiyan prince further.
Vegeta gritted his teeth, sweat trickling down his face. "Is that all you've got, Nappa?"
Nappa grinned. "You asked for it, Vegeta."
Nappa punched in a few commands, gradually increasing the gravity. Vegeta adjusted quickly, the increased weight barely affecting his stance.
With the gravity set to a challenging level, Nappa and Vegeta continued their intense sparring session. Each movement was deliberate, and the air crackled with the energy of their attacks.
During their training, Nappa couldn't help but throw in a comment. "You're strong, Vegeta, but you lack the battle experience I've gained over the years."
Vegeta smirked, deflecting a powerful blow. "Experience won't save you from defeat."
The gravity increased, making every movement more strenuous. Vegeta, determined to surpass his limits, unleashed a flurry of powerful strikes and energy blasts. Nappa responded in kind, their sparring session escalating into a fierce battle of Saiyan strength.
As the intensity of their training reached its peak, Vegeta's power surged. He unleashed a final, devastating attack, sending a shockwave through the room.
Nappa picked himself off the ground handmade his way to the control panel and returned the settings to normal, he turned around and walked to Vegeta. Impressed, he grinned and clapped him on the back.
"That's the spirit, Vegeta! You're getting stronger every day."
Vegeta, panting but satisfied, nodded. "I won't settle for anything less."
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After the meal, Goka turned to Raditz with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Hey, Raditz, how about that sparring session?"
Raditz grinned, nodding. "Sure, why not? Let's burn off those calories."
In the training area of the backyard, Raditz and Goka faced off. Goka, being a highly skilled fighter, showcased her agility and precision, while Raditz, despite his laid-back demeanor, displayed a surprising level of strength and technique.
Broly and Bulma watched from the sidelines, Bulma cheering enthusiastically. "Go, Goka! Show him what you've got!"
Broly, still getting used to Earth customs, joined in with a supportive nod. "Goka is strong."
As the spar continued, Goka managed to outmaneuver Raditz, landing a well-placed kick that sent him sprawling. Raditz grinned up at her. "Not bad, sis. You've gotten stronger."
Goka laughed, helping him up. "You're not so bad yourself."
Bulma, having observed the entire scene, approached with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know what would be a great way to end this day? A barbecue!"
Nappa and Vegeta emerged from the gravity training room, both looking a bit worn but satisfied. Nappa perked up at Bulma's suggestion. "A barbecue, you say? That's not a bad idea. In fact, Vegeta, did you know your birthday is next week?"
Vegeta shot Nappa a scowl. "Don't remind me. I'm not one for celebrations."
Bulma, undeterred, grinned. "Well, whether you like it or not, we're throwing you a barbecue. Consider it a birthday celebration. Today is too short notice to get everything set up, hmm how about next week!"
Vegeta sighed, realizing he was outnumbered. Goka, however, stepped forward, linking arms with him. "Come on, Vegeta. It'll be fun. Besides, who doesn't love a good barbecue?"
Vegeta huffed but didn't protest further.
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