Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Darkened or Flamed Path: Which Will She Take? ❯ Chapter 3

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

(In Space...)

Frieza frowned down at the mud ball planet that was called Earth. Oh, how he hated the planet! This planet was the only one that had actually caused him problems. This was the only one that carried something that he truly wanted. Never before had he wanted something or someone as he wanted the Blue Sayian that resided on the planet below. This pissed him off to no end. This Blue Sayian entranced him like no other creature had before and he had a whole damn sanctuary devoted to exotic creatures. Her blue eyes spoke of things that she had seen and had yet to seen. They showed her strength and also her weakness. Her curves called to him. He wanted to mate her and make many spawns with her. No one else would touch her. Little did he know that another wanted the same thing. They began their training as Frieza hovered over the planet, his ever-ominous presence watching the planet below. He would have his way.

Down on Earth Bulma stood before the ill trained warriors.

"Stand up straight!" she barked. "Understand that we have one full year to train to fight Frieza. That is three hundred and sixty-five days to get stronger." Everyone nodded as they looked at the Blue Sayian that paced in front of them. "I have a rather large GR that we can train in. Everyone will take turns in the GR with me and my fiancé."

Bulma trained all Frieza's previous fighters, all who were unprepared for any fight in the future. Some were more forthcoming about their ill training while other were not.

"He could kill any planet without actually setting foot on soil. Why would he care if we were trained to our full potential?" Then another man spoke up.

"He killed any who disobeyed him or any he just hated, why would he train us?" Bulma didn't look too shocked or surprised about this.

"Frieza could give a crap less who served him. He killed to gain his slaves and loyal followers."

"Frieza had no loyal followers, just creatures who were afraid of death." Numerous creatures nodded around her. She had thought power gained respect when she was younger, but she had been wrong. She taught respect to the warriors, like she had been taught. Vegeta watched her with awe. They turned back to the large pack of warriors and started to train with them. Goku headed into the house after several hours of fighting, leaving Bulma to finish the training. Vegeta watched as Bulma trained with a group of warriors as Chi-Chi, the other Sayian trained another group. Yamcha, as Bulma had called the desert bandit, was long gone after she kicked him off her property. It would take them most of the year they were given to grow part of the way stronger than their previous master, Bulma was pleased with the fighters before her.

"I am so proud of all of you. This fight that is coming in the next six months will be tough, but I know that you are strong and that you have waited for this day for a long time!" Cheers erupted from the crowd. "Many will die, but they will die for their freedom and the death of a bastard." Many more cheers erupted from the crowd as they dispersed, many knowing that the speech was over and that they were to continue their training. Vegeta watched from afar as he always did. He never approached the Blue Sayian. Bulma had gained his attention and respect as of six months ago when she had stood up to Frieza and he believed that she would make the perfect mate for him, though whether she would agree with this was another question for him. He knew that she was engaged to be with Goku, who Vegeta despised for more than one reason, but he knew that he could get her and with that on his mind he headed for her, while Chi-Chi grew closer to Goku. Though they had known each other for years they had never been in the same room as long as six months and they realized that they had a lot in common. Bulma, herself, had felt an attraction to Vegeta that she was unsure about and refused to think about.

"Onna," he said. "Are you truly so blind?" Bulma looked at him quizzically.

"What do you mean?" she asked stupidly. Around them soldiers trained on the grass awaiting their turn in the GR.

"That your man and your friend have gotten closer. That you are not really attracted to him and that you want me." Bulma gasped at him, her cerulean eyes darkening. "I am not blind and I can see what is going on here, but you refuse to see it right in front of you." Her hand came flying out of nowhere, but Vegeta's was faster as he caught her wrist.

"You are a baka!" she yelled, catching the attention of the men around them. Some watched, but others continued their training as if the two were not yelling and fighting. "You are a bastard and a liar!" Vegeta grabbed her arm and took to the air just as Goku came outside. With one glance to the skies he took off after them.

"Vegeta! What are you doing with my fiancé?" Vegeta looked back at him, but said nothing as he turned back to face the skies in front of him. Bulma was cursing and kicking as they flew through the brink air. Soon they were far from the camp and Vegeta set down. Goku set down in front of him, a frown on his normally happy features. "What are you doing with my fiancé?" Vegeta smirked as he set Bulma in front of him and with his muscular arms, held her in place.

"Giving her the truth. Tell her, Goku, what you and Chi-Chi have been doing?"

OMG! What have they been doing? Is Vegeta right?