Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Finding Her Not-So-Charming Prince ❯ Chapter 5
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Authors note: Once again, I do not own DB, DBZ,DBGT. I wish that I did, but it will never be.
Bulma giggled as she read the word Badass across the back of the shirt. "You want this?" she asked, smiling as she pointed to the
shirt.
"Yeah," he said as Bulma headed for the racks.
"Let's see how it looks and maybe we'll buy it," she said as she took one off the rack in his size and handed it to him. Vegeta headed
off toward the dressing room with Bulma following close behind him. A few minutes later Vegeta exited and Bulma had to hold her
breath at the sight of him in the shirt.
"You look..." she faded off. 'sexy' The shirt hugged his muscles like a second skin and complimented his skin tone, making him look
darker than he was.
"So?" he questioned smirking, even though he could tell by her face that she liked it. 'whoa' he thought, mentally shaking his head.
'Why should I care what she thinks?'
Bulma shook her head and said, "I'm connvinced." Bulma headed for the reister while Vegeta stood there, confused. "He'll wear it
out," she told the cashier, who was staring at Vegeta with saucer-sized eyeballs.
"Okay. That will be twenty-five dollars," the cashier said. Bulma handed her the cash and exited the store. Vegeta followed shortly
following Bulma toward the entrance of the mall. As they grew closer to the doors Bulma noticed the girls giving Vegeta looks of lust.
"Nani kuso?!(What the fuck?)Zakkena yo!(Fuck off!)" Bulma yelled at the girls, giving them the coldest stare. Vegeta shivered at the
coldness in her voice. He glanced around at the girls who were staring at Bulma with hate. Vegeta growled low in his throat. The girls,
sensing that the two were serious, adverted their eyes from the pair. "Cheap whore," Bulma muttered quietly.Vegeta smirked at her
jealousy. She reminded him of the women on his planet. Saiyan women, having chosen their mates, were quite terriortorial. Bulma
capsized the clothes as they approached the air bike. They hopped on and were soon on their way minutes later.
They rode on for several hours, only stopping for gas, food, and sleep. This went on for four months when one night as they were
exiting a town when a round shadow engulfed their forms. "Not again," Bulma muttered before turning to Vegeta and said, "Hold on,
this is going to be bumpy." Vegeta linked his hands together around her small waist in a protctive gesture, should this one hit them. She
hit the gas and the bike squealed forward, just dodging where the pod landed by a few feet. She stopped the bike and the both of
them glanced behind them.
Vegeta got off the bike and Bulma followed suit, flashlight in hand. Vegeta pushed her behind him protectively.
"Stay here," he whispered quietly to her. Bulma shook her head. "Onna, this may not be one of my race," he said, "This may be one of
my enemies, so you better stay right behind me and listen to every word I say." Bullma nodded. "I mean it, Onna. Do as I tell you."
They crept closer to the crater, Bulma holding Vegeta's hand. They peered over the edge and Vegeta scowled as he felt the 'ki' inside.
He pushed Bulma back as the pod door opened and a shadowed figure stepped out.
"Vegeta? I know you're out here!" the figure called, looking around him.
"What the hell is he doing here?" Vegeta asked himself angerly.
"Vegeta, come out, come out where ever you are." Bulma turned to Vegeta, her eyes holding confusion, but no fear.
"Who is he?"
"Someone from my planet."
"Oh," Bulma said as she tried to peek over his shoulder. Vegeta pushed her back as the figure levetated up to their level.
"Ah, Vegeta, there you are," he said as he bowed low. As he raised back up, he noticed Bulma standing behind Vegeta. "Who is this?"
the figure questioned as he he approached the pair. Bulma walked in front of Vegeta, even as he protested.
"My name is Bulma Brief," she declared proudly before asking, "Who are you?"
"My name is Elite Officer Cabbage," he said.
"Well, Cabbage, step into the light so I can see you." Cabbage looked shocked at her bluntness and fearless attitude, but stepped into
the light. Bulma looked up in astonishment at the seven foot man standing in front of her. He was darker than Vegeta and his black hair
fell past his shoulder. "Wow, you sure are tall."
"Most Saiyans are," he said. "Are all Earthlings your size?"
"Iie," she said as she stuck out her peteite hand. "Nice to meet you," she said smiling. Cabbage looked at her hand in bewilderment.
Bulma shook her head in amusement before grabbing his hand and shaking it. "So, I guess that you've never heard of a handshake?"
"I have, but most women on our planet do not do that. Only warriors do that and you do not look like a warrior."
"Oh, well not really. What do the nonwarrior women do?"
"They just hug or kiss cheeks," Cabbage said before bending down and kissing her on both her cheeks. When he pulled back Bulma
was blushing.
Vegeta stepped in between them frowing his displeasure at Cabbages display of Saiyan emotion.
"Why are you here?" Cabbage frowned.
"To tell you that you have one month to decide before he makes the decision for you." Vegeta growled deep in his throat.
"My dad needs to mind his own buisness and let me make my own fucking mind in my own time."
"Your dad told me that he knew you would say this and to remind that it is the law."
"I don't give a fuck," Vegeta growled.
"What are you talking about?" Bulma inquired as she walked over to stand in front of Vegeta.
"Nothing," Vegeta said sternly, cutting Cabbage off with a glare.
"Nothing, my ass," Bulma said putting her hands on her hips with a scowl to rival his own.
"Nothing is what it is," Vegeta said before turning to Cabbage, "so you can go back home and leave me be." Cabbage shook his head,
smirking.
"No can do. I was told to remain on Earth with you until the end of the month."
"Nani?!" Vegeta growled..
"I'll make a deal with you. I will stay out of your way while I remain here." Vegeta began to think.
'There's a catch to this. I've got to figure this out,' Vegeta thought to himself as he stared at Cabbages innocent face. "I guess that
will work as long as you stay out of my space and away from my stuff."
"Cool," Cabbage said as he began to bow. Vegeta stopped him.
"Stop that," he hissed. "The Onna does not know, so stop the bowing." With that Vegeta headed back the bike, towing Bulma with
him. Bulma looked at Vegeta in shock.
'He's never shown his feelings before except for those times where guys were eyeballing me. He could- Nah!' Bulma turned to
look at Cabbage and with a wave said, "Ja ne!" She then rode off with Vegeta.
"Bye," Cabbage yelled as he watched them go, a small smirk on his lips.
The next day Vegeta slept in while Bulma crept outside to watch the sun rise over the hills. A few minutes later Cabbage landed in
front of her.
"Oh," Bulma gasped, "You startled me."
"I'm sorry," Cabbage said bowing to her before he sat down in front of her. Bulma eyed him waringly. "So, where is Vegeta?" Bulma
pointed behind her.
"He's still sleeping. I thought he told you to stay away from him?"
"He did, but I am not next to him, am I?" Cabbage said as he studied her face.
"Ummm... If you wouldn't mind. Could I ask you a few questions?" Cabbage shrugged.
"I don't care as long as I get to ask you a few as well."
"Deal," Bulma said as she shook his hand. "Where are you and Vegeta from?"
"Another galaxy on a planet called Vegeta-sei," Cabbage explained. Bulma sat quietly.
"Vegeta-sei? Any relation to Vegeta's name?"
"Yea, a little."
"You are an elite, but Vegeta can boss you around. Why?"
"Let's just say that he is a higher class than I."
"Why is he here?"
"A mission that he must finish before the end of the month."
"What is the mission?" Cabbage shook his head.
"I can't tell you. Vegeta must tell you in his own time."
"Well, I guess that's all the questions that I can think of right now."
"My turn," Cabbage said as he scooted closer to her to stare deeply into her eyes, studying them closely. "Bulma Brief, how old are you?"
"Sixteen."
"Do you have a family?"
"My mom and dad."
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah, I do." Cabbage looked upset for a moment before regaining composure and once again staring deep into her eyes.
"Do you love him?" Cabbage asked seriously as he scanned her blue depths for any indication of a negetive feeling.
"N-nani?" she stuttered out.
"Do. You. Love. Him?" Cabbage repeated slowly.
"Y-Yes," she said after a slight hesitation.
"Do you have any feelings for Vegeta?"
"I-I like him as a friend," she said, still slightly flustered from the previous questions. Cabbage stood up, ready to leave.
"Well, that's all I needed to know," he said as he turned, but before he could even get one foot off the ground a very pissed off Vegeta
opened the door and approached the two of them.
"You need to fuck off," Vegeta growled.
"No I don't and why are you so pissed off. I did nothing wrong. I stayed away from you and your stuff."
"I also said not to invade my space," Vegeta muttered angerly.
"Your space is where you are." Vegeta growled as he grabbed Cabbage by his arm and pulled him out of earshot from Bulma.
"Well, guess what?"
"What?"
"She is in my SPACE!" Vegeta hissed loudly.
"Oh," Cabbage muttered, "Do you like her?" Vegeta's face registered surprise for a minute before he masked it with anger.
"THAT is none of your buisness!" Vegeta turned and headed back to where Bulma stood, confused, while Cabbage flew off.
A couple of weeks later Bulma went to into town one morning while Vegeta was asleep. She had just got done buying food and
capsizing it when the ground began to shake. Everyone got down on the ground while the building shook with the force of what
appeared to be an earthquake. Items fell around her as the shaking grew less violent and then suddenly stopped.
"Whew," Bulma muttered as she stood up. Before Bulma had taken even two steps, the door was blown off as two men in armor burst
in through the smoke. Six more joined the two and began to round up all the people according to age. The men wore uniforms close to
what Vegeta used to wear when he first came to Earth except the two men at the door wore black spandex with white armor, while
the guys rounding them up wore red spandex with armor. Obviously the ones in black were the bosses. After removing everyone from
the building, they blew it up.
"Oh, my Kami!" someone in the crowd yelled as screams of terror filled the air. The men shoved everyone toward a saucer shaped
ship to the left of where the building used to be. Bulma pushed away from the crowd and ran into one of the men who shoved her back
toward the ship.
"Our Master wants you the most." Bulma screamed as she was pushed into the ship with everyone else.
Sorry, gotta leave you hanging right here. Who is the Master that he was talking about and what is Vegeta hiding. Find out next time.
Plz read and review.
Bulma giggled as she read the word Badass across the back of the shirt. "You want this?" she asked, smiling as she pointed to the
shirt.
"Yeah," he said as Bulma headed for the racks.
"Let's see how it looks and maybe we'll buy it," she said as she took one off the rack in his size and handed it to him. Vegeta headed
off toward the dressing room with Bulma following close behind him. A few minutes later Vegeta exited and Bulma had to hold her
breath at the sight of him in the shirt.
"You look..." she faded off. 'sexy' The shirt hugged his muscles like a second skin and complimented his skin tone, making him look
darker than he was.
"So?" he questioned smirking, even though he could tell by her face that she liked it. 'whoa' he thought, mentally shaking his head.
'Why should I care what she thinks?'
Bulma shook her head and said, "I'm connvinced." Bulma headed for the reister while Vegeta stood there, confused. "He'll wear it
out," she told the cashier, who was staring at Vegeta with saucer-sized eyeballs.
"Okay. That will be twenty-five dollars," the cashier said. Bulma handed her the cash and exited the store. Vegeta followed shortly
following Bulma toward the entrance of the mall. As they grew closer to the doors Bulma noticed the girls giving Vegeta looks of lust.
"Nani kuso?!(What the fuck?)Zakkena yo!(Fuck off!)" Bulma yelled at the girls, giving them the coldest stare. Vegeta shivered at the
coldness in her voice. He glanced around at the girls who were staring at Bulma with hate. Vegeta growled low in his throat. The girls,
sensing that the two were serious, adverted their eyes from the pair. "Cheap whore," Bulma muttered quietly.Vegeta smirked at her
jealousy. She reminded him of the women on his planet. Saiyan women, having chosen their mates, were quite terriortorial. Bulma
capsized the clothes as they approached the air bike. They hopped on and were soon on their way minutes later.
They rode on for several hours, only stopping for gas, food, and sleep. This went on for four months when one night as they were
exiting a town when a round shadow engulfed their forms. "Not again," Bulma muttered before turning to Vegeta and said, "Hold on,
this is going to be bumpy." Vegeta linked his hands together around her small waist in a protctive gesture, should this one hit them. She
hit the gas and the bike squealed forward, just dodging where the pod landed by a few feet. She stopped the bike and the both of
them glanced behind them.
Vegeta got off the bike and Bulma followed suit, flashlight in hand. Vegeta pushed her behind him protectively.
"Stay here," he whispered quietly to her. Bulma shook her head. "Onna, this may not be one of my race," he said, "This may be one of
my enemies, so you better stay right behind me and listen to every word I say." Bullma nodded. "I mean it, Onna. Do as I tell you."
They crept closer to the crater, Bulma holding Vegeta's hand. They peered over the edge and Vegeta scowled as he felt the 'ki' inside.
He pushed Bulma back as the pod door opened and a shadowed figure stepped out.
"Vegeta? I know you're out here!" the figure called, looking around him.
"What the hell is he doing here?" Vegeta asked himself angerly.
"Vegeta, come out, come out where ever you are." Bulma turned to Vegeta, her eyes holding confusion, but no fear.
"Who is he?"
"Someone from my planet."
"Oh," Bulma said as she tried to peek over his shoulder. Vegeta pushed her back as the figure levetated up to their level.
"Ah, Vegeta, there you are," he said as he bowed low. As he raised back up, he noticed Bulma standing behind Vegeta. "Who is this?"
the figure questioned as he he approached the pair. Bulma walked in front of Vegeta, even as he protested.
"My name is Bulma Brief," she declared proudly before asking, "Who are you?"
"My name is Elite Officer Cabbage," he said.
"Well, Cabbage, step into the light so I can see you." Cabbage looked shocked at her bluntness and fearless attitude, but stepped into
the light. Bulma looked up in astonishment at the seven foot man standing in front of her. He was darker than Vegeta and his black hair
fell past his shoulder. "Wow, you sure are tall."
"Most Saiyans are," he said. "Are all Earthlings your size?"
"Iie," she said as she stuck out her peteite hand. "Nice to meet you," she said smiling. Cabbage looked at her hand in bewilderment.
Bulma shook her head in amusement before grabbing his hand and shaking it. "So, I guess that you've never heard of a handshake?"
"I have, but most women on our planet do not do that. Only warriors do that and you do not look like a warrior."
"Oh, well not really. What do the nonwarrior women do?"
"They just hug or kiss cheeks," Cabbage said before bending down and kissing her on both her cheeks. When he pulled back Bulma
was blushing.
Vegeta stepped in between them frowing his displeasure at Cabbages display of Saiyan emotion.
"Why are you here?" Cabbage frowned.
"To tell you that you have one month to decide before he makes the decision for you." Vegeta growled deep in his throat.
"My dad needs to mind his own buisness and let me make my own fucking mind in my own time."
"Your dad told me that he knew you would say this and to remind that it is the law."
"I don't give a fuck," Vegeta growled.
"What are you talking about?" Bulma inquired as she walked over to stand in front of Vegeta.
"Nothing," Vegeta said sternly, cutting Cabbage off with a glare.
"Nothing, my ass," Bulma said putting her hands on her hips with a scowl to rival his own.
"Nothing is what it is," Vegeta said before turning to Cabbage, "so you can go back home and leave me be." Cabbage shook his head,
smirking.
"No can do. I was told to remain on Earth with you until the end of the month."
"Nani?!" Vegeta growled..
"I'll make a deal with you. I will stay out of your way while I remain here." Vegeta began to think.
'There's a catch to this. I've got to figure this out,' Vegeta thought to himself as he stared at Cabbages innocent face. "I guess that
will work as long as you stay out of my space and away from my stuff."
"Cool," Cabbage said as he began to bow. Vegeta stopped him.
"Stop that," he hissed. "The Onna does not know, so stop the bowing." With that Vegeta headed back the bike, towing Bulma with
him. Bulma looked at Vegeta in shock.
'He's never shown his feelings before except for those times where guys were eyeballing me. He could- Nah!' Bulma turned to
look at Cabbage and with a wave said, "Ja ne!" She then rode off with Vegeta.
"Bye," Cabbage yelled as he watched them go, a small smirk on his lips.
The next day Vegeta slept in while Bulma crept outside to watch the sun rise over the hills. A few minutes later Cabbage landed in
front of her.
"Oh," Bulma gasped, "You startled me."
"I'm sorry," Cabbage said bowing to her before he sat down in front of her. Bulma eyed him waringly. "So, where is Vegeta?" Bulma
pointed behind her.
"He's still sleeping. I thought he told you to stay away from him?"
"He did, but I am not next to him, am I?" Cabbage said as he studied her face.
"Ummm... If you wouldn't mind. Could I ask you a few questions?" Cabbage shrugged.
"I don't care as long as I get to ask you a few as well."
"Deal," Bulma said as she shook his hand. "Where are you and Vegeta from?"
"Another galaxy on a planet called Vegeta-sei," Cabbage explained. Bulma sat quietly.
"Vegeta-sei? Any relation to Vegeta's name?"
"Yea, a little."
"You are an elite, but Vegeta can boss you around. Why?"
"Let's just say that he is a higher class than I."
"Why is he here?"
"A mission that he must finish before the end of the month."
"What is the mission?" Cabbage shook his head.
"I can't tell you. Vegeta must tell you in his own time."
"Well, I guess that's all the questions that I can think of right now."
"My turn," Cabbage said as he scooted closer to her to stare deeply into her eyes, studying them closely. "Bulma Brief, how old are you?"
"Sixteen."
"Do you have a family?"
"My mom and dad."
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yeah, I do." Cabbage looked upset for a moment before regaining composure and once again staring deep into her eyes.
"Do you love him?" Cabbage asked seriously as he scanned her blue depths for any indication of a negetive feeling.
"N-nani?" she stuttered out.
"Do. You. Love. Him?" Cabbage repeated slowly.
"Y-Yes," she said after a slight hesitation.
"Do you have any feelings for Vegeta?"
"I-I like him as a friend," she said, still slightly flustered from the previous questions. Cabbage stood up, ready to leave.
"Well, that's all I needed to know," he said as he turned, but before he could even get one foot off the ground a very pissed off Vegeta
opened the door and approached the two of them.
"You need to fuck off," Vegeta growled.
"No I don't and why are you so pissed off. I did nothing wrong. I stayed away from you and your stuff."
"I also said not to invade my space," Vegeta muttered angerly.
"Your space is where you are." Vegeta growled as he grabbed Cabbage by his arm and pulled him out of earshot from Bulma.
"Well, guess what?"
"What?"
"She is in my SPACE!" Vegeta hissed loudly.
"Oh," Cabbage muttered, "Do you like her?" Vegeta's face registered surprise for a minute before he masked it with anger.
"THAT is none of your buisness!" Vegeta turned and headed back to where Bulma stood, confused, while Cabbage flew off.
A couple of weeks later Bulma went to into town one morning while Vegeta was asleep. She had just got done buying food and
capsizing it when the ground began to shake. Everyone got down on the ground while the building shook with the force of what
appeared to be an earthquake. Items fell around her as the shaking grew less violent and then suddenly stopped.
"Whew," Bulma muttered as she stood up. Before Bulma had taken even two steps, the door was blown off as two men in armor burst
in through the smoke. Six more joined the two and began to round up all the people according to age. The men wore uniforms close to
what Vegeta used to wear when he first came to Earth except the two men at the door wore black spandex with white armor, while
the guys rounding them up wore red spandex with armor. Obviously the ones in black were the bosses. After removing everyone from
the building, they blew it up.
"Oh, my Kami!" someone in the crowd yelled as screams of terror filled the air. The men shoved everyone toward a saucer shaped
ship to the left of where the building used to be. Bulma pushed away from the crowd and ran into one of the men who shoved her back
toward the ship.
"Our Master wants you the most." Bulma screamed as she was pushed into the ship with everyone else.
Sorry, gotta leave you hanging right here. Who is the Master that he was talking about and what is Vegeta hiding. Find out next time.
Plz read and review.