/ ❯ Honor, Pride and Love; a Sayians Quest ❯ Honor, Pride and Love; a Sayians Quest: 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Honor, Pride and Love; a Sayians Quest.

By SuperGirl

{A/N: it's a A/U Enjoy!}

It was a different planet, earthling and Sayians were the same race, both had shared one planet and evolved and now was once race. Some had different colors of tails and hair , some spiky and some had soft hair. Freeza wasn't the problem. Though the Ice-Empire was still a threat. The planet itself no long destroyed planets.

Few years back there was a terrible war, million did die at it. And new laws were set giving the people of the planet four years to serve the planet. You were either a member of the military in case of another threaten situation. Maybe you worked for your community and some selected few worked for the palace.

One of these individuals was Bulma Briefs. She was one of four family members. Her mother, father and adopted Brother Goku, formally know as Kakarott. It was during the war that his brother and father died and being a good friend to Bardock Teddy Briefs raised the boy as his own.

Bulma age: 18

Vegeta age: 19 ½

Goku age: 16

And so our story unravels at its seems…

"Goku time for dinner!" called Momma. The young boy ran down the stairs. "Hey Bulma's home early from work!" he said smiling at his sister walking in the door. "Hi everyone." she said smiling. "Bulma good to see you home before the sun sets for once." Said Dr.Briefs entering the room.

"Oh Goody a family meal!" squealed Momma briefs. "You haven't had one since you began your service Bulma. "She said smiling. "Yeah about that…" she paused looking at her family smiling happily. "Good news came today at the palace and I was sent to get something." she looked at her dad with puppy eyes. "Daddy… the prince found and will be returning back to the planet after the last 14 years." she said still pouting.

"Oh good! That boy had disappeared in the war back four-teen years ago." said Momma. "Well, the king wants me to get some stuff and offered me a proposition." Dr.Briefs lowered his glasses. "What's a Proop-sition?" asked Goku rubbing his head. "What kind Bulma?" asked her father. "Well, it just I have to move in the palace until the prince is up to date with everything going on and make sure he isn't mental damaged or been brain washed after being kidnapped for four-teen years. So I have to move in the palace." Dr.Briefs shot her 'no you don't' looks. "But if I do I get to finish my term in service early." she said smiling.

"Fine when does he arrive." he asked his daughter. "Tomorrow."

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"Ah good morning Bulma." said the king sitting at his table Drinking some tang. "Morning your majesty." she said bowing. "Did you get everything in order with your father?" he asked, she nodded in reply. "Yes sir." He smiled. "My son will be arriving at the gate latter this morning. Did you get his room ready." she nodded again. "It's just I wanted his room updated, seeing we didn't change anything since he was kidnapped for the last four-teen years." she nodded a third time. "Nothing like coming home to Buzzums the Clown action figures and matching bed sheets." she said smiling at King Vegeta.

Bulma walked into her room to set up her stuff before the prince would arrive home. While unpacking her socks she herd a crash. Looking out of her quarters she saw tons of soldiers running towards the docks. "I guess he is early." she said walking slower then the rest to the docks. A pond arriving she could see the king waiting out side the ship's door. It slowly opened up and Out stepped a man with torn cloths and needing a hair cut and a first time shave.

"Vejita, your home finally." said the king hugging his only child to be pushed off. "Don't touch me again." he replied pushing through the crowed. "I don't have time for a hallmark moment father. I need cloths, shower and food now!" he yelled at the king. "Of course my boy after the ceremony of course." Vejita turned to his father. "I will not be there I don't care for your stupid political social events. Move out of my way!" he said pushing himself through the crowed.

Bulma watched the man move pass her then looked up at the king who was looking back at her. "Well, let's not have him spoil our fun. We got our favorite son back." said the king, the crowed cheered somewhat.