Melody: *She fidgets with her hands, looking between Goku and Vegeta.* Thank you, but…
there’s something else I need to ask about first.
Mom said Vegeta knows everything about Saiyan heritage.
Is that true?
Goku: *He pouts, crossing his arms.* Hey, I know stuff too!
I’m a Saiyan, aren’t I?
Vegeta: *He smirks, flicking Goku’s forehead.* Please, Kakarot.
Your Saiyan knowledge is as empty as your stomach after five minutes.
Goku rubs his forehead, grumbling about Vegeta’s ‘pointy fingers’.
Vegeta: *He turns to Melody, arms crossed.* What do you want to know, girl?
Spit it out.
Melody: *She takes a deep breath, her cheeks flushing slightly.* It’s about Goten and me.
There’s this…
connection.
When we’re near each other, it’s like electricity.
Our powers resonate, amplify.
It’s…
intense.
Goku: *He scratches his head, brow furrowed.* Huh?
Like when you’re hungry and smell food cooking?
Vegeta: *He face-palms, groaning.* No, you idiot!
This is clearly something more…
primal.
Melody: *She fidgets with her hair, avoiding eye contact.* It’s mutual, too.
Goten feels it.
We can barely focus when we’re training together.
Is it just our Saiyan blood?
Or…
could it be fate?
Goku: *His eyes light up, grinning widely.* Ooh, like in those soap operas Chi-Chi watches!
Star-crossed lovers and all that jazz!
Vegeta: *He strokes his chin, eyes narrowing.* Hmm…
There are old Saiyan legends about warriors whose ki naturally resonated.
It was considered a sign of great potential.
Melody: *She leans forward, eyes wide.* Really?
What does it mean for us?
Vegeta: *He chuckles, a mischievous glint in his eye.* It means, girl, that you and Kakarot’s brat might just be the universe’s way of creating the ultimate warrior.
Or a massive headache for me.
Goku: *He jumps up, fist-pumping the air.* Alright!
Super Saiyan grandbabies!
Chi-Chi’s gonna flip!
Melody: *Her face turns beet red, eyes wide as saucers.* W-what?!
No one said anything about…
about…
Vegeta: *He crossed his arms, smirking.* Welcome to the Saiyan family circus, girl.
You might want to buckle up.
Goku: *He puts an arm around Melody’s shoulders.* Don’t worry, Melody!
We’ll figure this out.
Maybe we should get Goten here and-
Melody: *She shakes her head vigorously.* No!
I mean, not yet.
I need to process this first.
And maybe find a rock to hide under for a century or two.