Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Darkened or Flamed Path: Which Will She Take? ❯ Chapter 2

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Bulma sat in her bright room, her cerulean eyes scanned the depths of the skies outside her window. She could feel them coming. Both of her enemies that wanted to make her their own. The dark skies held nothing but bright stars that winked and twinkled at her as though to assure her that even in the darkest night there was always a little light. With a sigh she turned to her bed and headed for the nightgown that lay across it. After shedding her cloths from the day she slipped the silky gown over her head. The gown flowed around her as it slid down her slender body. After brushing her long locks of turquoise hair she crawled into the bed, her thoughts on all the troubles that would befall her and her loved ones in the next couple of days.

(In a Ship in Space...)

Vegeta glared as he looked up at his white, pristine ceiling. His flame style hair shone almost muddy red in the bright lighting. He was so mad at his parents right now, well, maybe not his mother because she had no control over her husband, but his father. That man could have fought instead of give up his only son to the most evilest of evil. Without blinking he shot a dent in ceiling. He hated this room, he hated Frieza and he hated his father! A beeping filled the room as a com link blinked into focus on the far wall by the door. The shadowed face on the link smirked.

"Blasting bumps into my walls in not a good thing to do," the man berated. Vegeta said nothing as he sat up.

"Master Frieza," he said forcing respect to enter his voice instead of the contempt that he felt for the pale creature before him.

"Vegeta, we will be heading to Earth, a mud ball of a planet for battle. We will be wiping out most of the race and enslaving the others as well as picking up some more of your kind." This seemed to shock Vegeta, who had no idea who he was talking about. Sure, he knew about purges, but for Sayians to remain after the purge was unheard off, though there was tale of two Sayians that never made it back to Vegeta-sei along time ago. "We will be entering Earth's atmosphere in less than two hours. Be ready." The tyrant's face disappeared from the screen as Vegeta got up from the bed. This could be interesting. Though it was bad enough that there were going to be two more weakling Sayians on board he couldn't deny the curiosity of what these two Sayians looked like.

(On Earth...)

Bulma frowned as she looked up from her fighting with her future mate. Goku looked up as well. The blue skies looked normal as white clouds floated past. Both could feel the evil filling the clean air around them. Then her attention turned to the west as a semi-powerful energy came barreling at them.

"Kami," Bulma muttered as she closed her darkened cerulean eyes. "Why did they have to arrive at the same damn time?" Her ten-year-old body powered up as she readied herself for both of her hated enemies headed to where she was. Goku powered up as well, his blue aura waving around him. Bulma watched with clear cerulean eyes as Frieza's large saucer shaped ship plowed through the white puffy clouds. It landed just yards from the pair. As they looked on the door opened and several soldiers filled out. Behind them a small white creature walked out, his red eyes fastening on them. Next to him was a boy who looked to be Goku's age with a brown tail the slashed behind him. He looked bored as he looked around him. Her mate was just as interested in the boy who appeared to be a Sayian, but to them what was more curious was the fact that he was with Frieza. "Frieza," she hissed with venom as she walked toward the lizard. "Why are you here?" The tyrant smirked.

"Ah, Blue Sayian. When I read some history on Vegeta-sei I came across information of a Legendary and it's counterpart, a Blue Sayian. Neither I believed in of course, but now that I see you I must believe." Bulma glared.

"That does not answer my question." Vegeta watched as the girl before him glared at the very man that most, if not all, people feared. "Do have a brain to go with that power of yours?" Without waiting for his response she answered her own question. "Of course not. Not one power hungry tyrant has a brain." This seemed to piss Frieza off and Vegeta backed away from the Ice-jin as his power accelerated. "Hey, koibito," she said as she turned to her future mate. "I mean, with all the power hungry tyrants that we have fought how many have had brains to go with that power?" Goku looked like he was in thought for a moment as he counted his fingers before looking back at Bulma.

"None," was his one word response. Bulma smirked as she turned back to Frieza. The soldiers around him turned red as they tried to control their laughter. Their master had never been insulted before and they found it hilarious because they hated the man. They listened as the girl continued her mocking of the most powerful man alive and what was even more humiliating was the fact that the girl before them was a child. Frieza tried to remain cool, but this Sayian girl was grating on his nerves. He was ready to kill the girl in front of him, but something in the back of his mind told him to remain calm and make her his. He walked closer to her, his white tail flicking behind him as he made his way past all his guards whose faces were now straight.

"Girl, I will let your planet live on if you come with me." Bulma stared at him, no words leaving her mouth as she eyed him with distaste. "You and the man come with me and no one will be hurt." Bulma thought about his words as she studied him. Sure, she was strong, but she could see that he was stronger, even with his concealed power. What was best for her people? She glanced at the man next to Frieza and then she saw it. He hated Frieza as did the men around him. This may help her in killing him, but before she could answer a streak of orange and black flew past her.

"What the fuck?!" she muttered as she watched with confusion as her enemy slammed into a very startled Frieza. After Frieza regained control he blasted the man away from him. Yamcha, a desert bandit, lay next to her now, his charred remains still smoking. "What the hell are you doing here?!" she yelled in anger. "You are such a damned baka!" The man glared up at her. "Don't you give me that damn look!"

"I was trying to pr-" he was stopped as all watched as a girl appeared out of nowhere and bashed him in the head with a frying pan.

"Yamcha, don't piss Bulma off with your stupidity." Bulma smirked.

"Nice to see you again, Chi. I was thinking that you had dropped off the face of the Earth." Chi-Chi smirked as she turned to her friend.

"Nope, just looking for the rest of the orange globes. I found them and they are at my house by the way." Bulma smiled, her proud smirk disappearing. "So, are we fighting?" Bulma nodded.

"It seems that Lord Frieza has decided to pay us a visit." Chi-Chi was one of the only other Sayians that had escaped though there were more that had escaped to Earth for protection. "No, I don't think that will work. You see, I know something. Though you are stronger than I or any of my fighters, there are more of us than you." Frieza frowned. "If you are truly a man then give us one year to train," she paused. "All those who hate you and then let us fight you at our true fighting power." Frieza thought about this for a second before nodding his agreement.

"Fine, if you win of course you will kill me, but if I win I get you as my slave for the rest of your life." Bulma nodded without hesitation. As if on cue all the soldiers that were once surrounding Frieza walked over to where Bulma stood. Vegeta shrugged his shoulders before following. Frieza didn't seem to care as he watched all his men leave him. Then what happened next shocked everyone involved. All the men in Frieza's ship walked out and joined Bulma. Even though it pissed him off, Frieza entered his ship and set off into space with only a himself piloting the ship.

Okay, I know, it seemed a little rushed, but it is okay because I plan on making this a long story with MANY villains.