Ultimate Legend Of Dragon Ball - C32 LETS EAT!

Still completely mortified from her earlier violently intense emotional outburst Jewel remained quiet, her face a bright crimson red and just quickly nodded her head back and forth, submissively giving Broly her silent approval of his straightforward schedule for the remainder of their evening.

Flashing a winsome grin Broly cheerfully declared, “All righty then Jewel,…LETS EAT!”

Without hesitation Jewel immediately leapt onto the nearest dish (a huge platter of roasted drumsticks each the size of a baseball bat from some unknown creature) as she quickly began to voraciously consumed each and every piece of meat on each leg bone not leaving even a single speck of meat before moving onto the next drumstick.

In a matter of minutes Jewel had finished off the entire platter which had been filled with enough meat to feed a average family for a week, leaving only a pile of clean ivory leg bones in her wake as she quickly moved onto the next dish.

Over the course of the following hour Jewel continued to ravenously consume dish after dish. Like a bottomless black hole her mouth easily sucked in every ounce of food place within yet remarkably her stomach barely expanded, remaining the same size and shape as when she started, defying the natural laws of physics as she consumed enough food with a mass far exceeding her stomachs capacity by at least a hundredfold.

Yet this too was another wondrous trait of the miraculous Saiyan warrior physique that possessed a powerful metabolism which required a large amount of sustenance and could quickly process food at an unbelievable speed.

With a sigh of contentment Jewel leaned back into her chair wearing a loose smile on her lovely face as she happily rubbed her stomach which despite the monstrous quantity of food she had recently devoured only slightly bulged outward, giving off the appearance she had only eaten 5 pounds of food instead of 5,000 pounds of food.

Shaking his head in disbelief yet again for the umpteenth time at the astonishing capacity of a Saiyans stomach Broly sighed before shrugging his shoulders as he shed all concern for this minor issue having donned attained a carefree attitude for the rest of the evening’s festivities as he studied Jewel across the room reclining in her chair from within his incubator as he contemplated over the gift he had secretly prepared for her birthday.

Although he was currently unable to leave the confines of the incubator while the nurturing program was running without setting of an alarm, which much to his demise even Jewel was unable to deactivate, he had still felt the need to give her something special for not only was she his first friend since he had arrived in the dragon ball multiverse but was also someone he felt truly deserved a present which would give her a moment of pure happiness after all that she had been thru over the past two years since her parents had died.

While something material was usually the type of thing most people would give as a gift Broly felt that what she really needed was something immaterial which would help her deal with the trauma of the pain she had went thru for the past two years. After racking his mind for several days in a row he finally recalled a miraculous technique he had learned several years before he had gone off to college.

After considering the techniques usage requirements and the necessary steps needed to learned the technique he had begun to train the technique in secret during nighttime while Jewel slept peacefully across the room from him wearing only her tight one-piece dress, the rest of her clothes haphazardly strewn across the floor forming a strange meandering trail towards her bed.

Now after weeks of super secret training he had once again mastered the technique and was now completely confident that he would be able to use the miraculous technique on Jewel to give her a miraculous birthday gift.

Noticing a thick blob of drool start to flow down the side of Jewels face he let slip a slight chuckle as he shook his head finding the peaceful sight both heartwarming and amusing before whispering into her ear a playful warning.

“Jewel darling, wipe your face, a large glob of saliva is cruising down the side of your face as it desperately tries to flee from the terrifying confines of your lovely gaping maw.”

Hearing his voice Jewel semi-glazed eyes suddenly became clear as she lifted her right arm crudely wiping her face clean with her right sleeve while licking her dry lips with her little lithe pink tongue.

Feeling her mouth had grown dry she hopped out of her chair her tail playfully waving behind her as she swiped her now empty tankard off the table with practiced ease. With a few gracefully steps she reached the giant metal soda keg and began to fill her empty tankard with the kegs multi-hued sweet bubbling nectar.

The spraying soda slowly filled the tankard but as it neared the top of the tankard the flow began to slow before completely tapering off. Squeezing the spout several more time Jewel realized she had drained the entire keg and tossed the spout behind her haphazardly with a shrug before slapping the side of the keg good-naturedly cause a hollow sound to ring out as she gracefully skipped back to her seat plopping herself back down before taking a long chug of her tankard of soda followed by slamming it down on the table while giving out a long sigh of enjoyment wearing a lascivious ear to ear grin of pure bliss upon her lovely face.

“Ahhh, there’s nothing like a cold space soda after a nice tasty meal Broly!” Jewel suddenly exclaimed happily.

Wearing a slight grin on his face Broly warmly replied, “I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself Jewel, Happy seventh Birthday!”

“HA-HA-HA, thanks Broly, It been several years since I’ve had such a wonderful birthday.”Jewel replied warmly.

“Well, how about we move on to the best part of the evening’s festivities Jewel…GIFT GIVING!” announced Broly.

“Oh let me go first, let me go first Broly!” Jewel excitedly said leaping out of her chair as she raced towards her workbench.

Digging thru the many piles of half completely projects she quickly found a small silvery metallic box emblazoned with large gem-shaped J which she dusted off with a few swipes of her hand before polishing it with her only remaining clean sleeve.

Racing back she leapt onto the table causing several piles of picked clean dishes to go tumbling down with a deafening crash. Despite suddenly stopping as she reached the edge of the table the inertia she had built up was not completely dispelled causing her upper body to continue moving forward and collided with exterior of Brolys incubator.

With the remarkably familiar “SPLAT” sound of and insect colliding with exterior of a cruising car’s windshield Jewels whole face was now firmly pressed almost completely flat against the exterior of his incubator. Peeling herself off his incubator Jewel retained her cheerful nature despite her inglorious accident as she quickly presented her special birthday gift to Broly.