Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Blood of life ❯ meetings ( Chapter 6 )

"What are you doing here woman?" Vegeta stated angrily while aiming a ki ball at the robed figured.

Bulma turned around and took down the hood of her robed, "This is my home."

"This has been no ones home since Frieza came. Now tell the truth." Vegeta said stepping closer to the woman.

"Vegeta this is my home……"

"How do you know my name woman!!!!!!??????????"

The fatigue was starting to get to Bulma, she did not want to have to explain everything to the irate royal right now. "Because I do."

"That is not good enough," Vegeta said before phasing behind her and holding the ki ball by her head. "Now tell me."

Letting out a small laugh Bulma smiled, "You think you can actually kill me?" With that Bulma pushed out as well, and threw her robe to the floor and retrieved her sword. "Now Vegeta, I don't have a fight with you, and I'm sure you once you know who I am you will have no fight with me. But, right now I'm very tired the sun is soon to come up and I will need to rest. Now if you can just wait till sunset I will tell you everything you want to know. Until then I need to sleep and bathe. As I'm sure you can tell I have not done the later in a long time."

Vegeta was surprised at himself for staying silent throughout her explanation, but her move had surprised him a little because he had not judged her as a fighter. "Fine woman, but if I feel your ki move anywhere outside of that room I will waste no time in finding and killing you."

Bulma looked over to the small door she was standing by, knowing it lead to a guest room in her time, and that most likely had not changed. She would have preferred the royal chambers, but she did not want to push it. The sun would be up soon, and having not seen it in over 500 years its effects would be great on her. "Very well then, I will see you at sunset Vegeta."

All he could to was nod his head. Vegeta was very shocked that he had even consented to giving her what she demanded. But, what he did not want to admit was that he was tired himself, having just gotten of a long purging mission for Freeze, where he had worked very hard to gain some extra time off.

That night Bulma exited the room, clothed in her armor, which she had painstakingly cleaned all the blood off of earlier that morning. Her hair was strait down her back, no long in pleats, and her high boots held daggers; having deiced to leave her sword behind. "Hello Vegeta."

"It took you long enough woman, now talk," Vegeta demanded angrily, having slept outside the room all night, so she could not escape.

"I will, but how about you follow me first." Bulma said moving down the hallway.

"You don't even know your way around woman, no one but a saiyan would know where they are going in the palace, and you are not a saiyan, so stop dealing and talk."

Turing around Bulma flashed Vegeta a lovely smile that made him look at her for the first time. It was then he saw what a goddess she was, her blue hair and eyes alone could drive any man crazy, and her body was perfect in every way. "If you are done staring at my body I can explain."

"I was not staring woman, now talk before I kill you."

"Always with the killing, so much like your ancestors, and I thought I had blood lust." Bulma responded with a knowing smile.

Vegeta looked irate at this and was getting ready to speak, but Bulma cut in.

"Alright so you want to know, well..." with that Bulma did her blue tale which had been tight around her waste." I'm saiyan too."

"That can't be not only are you blue, and there are no blue saiyans, but Freeze killed all saiyans minus three possibly four, years ago." Vegeta stated not believing her for a second.

Bulma's eyes went dark at the mention of Freeze. He had destroyed her people as well as the planet her husband was buried on. He would pay, not by her hand, but by a saiyans she was sure. "No, it is not impossible, what do you know of saiyan legend Vegeta?" Bulma asked well continuing on her way.

"As much as I am able, given my home world was destroyed along with all of it's history when I was very young."

Stopping infront of a large tapestry Bulma turned to look him in the eye, "What do you know of the legendary super saiyan?"

"How do you know about that?" Vegeta sputtered.

Rolling her eyes, Bulma pointed to her tail.

Vegeta just humped before speaking. "Five hundred years ago he was killed, he was of royal blood and came from this planet. There was something about his mate, but I don't recall it very well. Details of his death were very sketchy."

Sighing Bulma looked at the tapestry behind her, it was in a wall concealed corridor just off the main one. "Look at the picture Vegeta, do you recognize anything in it."

Looking up Vegeta was momentarily shocked, he had never seen that picture before, even though he had been to this palace many times since the fall of the saiyan race. It might have be desired but, it was a memory of a once glorious people.

Bulma smiled a little at Vegeta's confusion as to the location of the painting, this corridor was hidden by a fake wall she made herself, only those who know of it could pass through, along with guests that they brought. It was one of her many inventions.

"That is a picture of the legendary Super Saiyan"

"Yes, but what else do you see?"

Vegeta looked all around till a hint of blue caught his eye, looking closer he saw the blue, hard woman off to the side. She looked very familiar, that's when he turned to the woman now at his side. They were exactly alike minus hair style and clothing. He stepped back for a second in shock.

"That makes no sense, that can't be you; you are not even a saiyan, besides that tapestry is over 500 years old."

"I will say nothing in regards to that statement until you look closer at her neck and that of the super saiyan." Bulma stated calmly, she wanted him to discover this on his own, for he would be more likely to believe it then.

Again Vegeta looked closer, that is when he saw it bite marks on both of their necks, he then looked at the neck of the woman standing by him, she had an identical bite mark in the same place, though very faded compared to the one in the picture. Though he did not know much about saiyan mating, Vegeta did know that no two saiyan bite marks looked the same no matter what. "That makes no sense, I demand an explanation." Vegeta stated in anger and frustration.

"And an explanation you shall receive, but first I think it best that we should sit down." With that Bulma moved to the wall opposite the tapestry and typed in a code on an invisible key panel. With that a door slid open to reveal a very dusty lab. "Well come to my lab Vegeta, please, have a seat."

Sitting down on the high lab stool, Vegeta looked around the lab which looked to have not been entered in hundreds of years. The dust was getting to him but he said nothing of it.

Bulma sat down across from him on another high lab stool, "This place could use some cleaning up. Just a second, `computer voice recognition for Queen Bulma, access code 455'"

"Code excepted, welcome Bulma" came a computer voice.

"Activate cleaning bots through out the palace, and download new palace schematics."

"Download complete, cleaning bots activated" came the voice again

"Right now where was I, ah yes. My name is Bulma, Queen of this planet, mate of Brolli, first and only known super saiyan."

"How can that be, that would make you over 500 years old?" Vegeta stated in disbelief.

"I know, I am getting old, oh but you see I'm immortal, I can't die"

"No one is immortal woman"

"Oh, I know, don't get me wrong I have my weaknesses, but unless killed, I will not die, I'm immune to all disease, and don't age."

"How can that be, everyone ages?"

"Not vampires, my dear Vegeta"

"That reminds me woman, how do you know my name and what is a vampire."

"I know your name since, like I said before, you look a lot like your ancestors, that hair of yours has been a family trade mark for years. You also act a lot like a young prince Vegeta I once knew, minus the crush on me of course. As for a vampire, that explanation is a little long and not valid right now."

"What? I demand to know, if you are who you say you are I'm your prince and you have to obey me."

"Very true, but I obey no one, and after having spent 500 years in the dark universe, I don't intend to now."

"That is impossible no one could survive there much less come back," Vegeta stated as if it was complete fact, which to him it was.

"Well I did and I came back, though the fact that I'm immortal did help a little. Now, on to more important things like defeating Frieza and restoring the Saiyan Empire."

"Frieza can't be defeated, and there is no saiyan empire to restore." Vegeta said angrily.

Bulma just smiled brilliantly at the irate prince, "That is where you are wrong Vegeta. Because Frieza can be defeated by a super saiyan, and the empire can be restored by the Dragon Balls of Namik."

"There is no super saiyan here woman, if what you say is true your husband was the first and only one, and I have never heard of this Namik."

"Vegeta, I know that some where deep in your mind you know you can and will become a super saiyan. Your want to defeat Frieza radiates of you in waves and you will work hard to achieve your goal, you just need help, which is where I come in. Now, as for Namik, well I will tell you about that later, I fear if you know of the dragon balls you would wish for something that would be of no use to anyone."

"What??!! How will you help me, and what are these wishes you talk about?"

"Bulma, the name is Bulma, as for the wishes you will hear nothing more from me on them."

With that Vegeta became truly irate and quickly slammed Bulma up against the wall, ki ball aimed at her face again, "Now I would hate to scar that pretty little face of yours woman. Tell me about these wishes."

Quicker than even Vegeta could reac,t Bulma drew her sword and stood on the other side of Vegeta facing the wall. "Who do you think helped Brolli become a super saiyan, I don't like fighting skills Vegeta you would do best to remember that, and there will be no more on the wishes. Now is the time to train."

"Well, if you are so great WOMAN then why don't you defeat Frieza," Vegeta growled out after her.

Bulma searched around and clenched the vile of Yamaha's blood that hung low on her chest, "Because it is not my place. I came back here to do one thing and one thing only, show my dead husband the blood of his cowardly killer. Bulma stated tears coming to her eyes. "I have lived through hell to do that one thing." She stammered blinking the tears away and clearing her through. "And I don't have the strength Vegeta, I have reached my peak, I can be no stronger than I am now, but you have limitless potential. For there is a level beyond super saiyan, one which Brolli almost reached before his death."

"But you are saiyan woman so how could you not reach this level as well," Vegeta said calmly having been shocked in to submissiveness by seeing this brazing woman almost in tears.

Smiling weakly Bulma looked Vegeta in his ebony eyes, with her own piercing blue, "because Prince, I am not saiyan by birth, and only partially by blood."

"What does that mean?" Vegeta asked wanting , demanding to know.

"In time my Prince" Bulma said while typing on a panel to reveal another concealed door "Now, if you will follow me."

"What is with this Prince shit" Vegeta demanded

"Just trying to lighten you up a bit, I have never met anyone more serious than me, and that is saying a lot." With that Bulma turned around and pressed a small button near the wall and an opaque panel slide out of the way.

"Oh my god….."

"What is it?" Vegeta asked before turning to look at what the panel had revealed.