Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Finding Her Not-So-Charming Prince ❯ Chapter 6

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Authors note: Once again, the sad sad truth. I do not own and did not create DB,DBZ, or DBGT. Thanx to all the people who read and reviewed. I really appreciate it. Once again thanx.
Vegeta was getting concerned. Not that he would admit that to anyone, but Bulma was missing and he had felt a familiar 'ki' close by.
Finally he decided that he should go check it out. He capsized the house and the bike before flying off toward the town where Bulma's
note had said she would be and where he had sensed her 'ki.' When he got there he almost cried at the sight. The building was gone and
so was Bulma.
Vegeta levietated over the town, but could not see Bulma.
'VEGETA!'
"Bulma?!" Vegeta yelled as he looked around. "Onna! Where are you?" Then he realized that she was calling him in his head. He closed
his eyes, concentrated on her. He could feel her fear and yet she was not that scared. A few seconds later his eyes popped open and he
headed toward the east as fast as he could. The clouds seemed to be against him as they blocked his vision, but that did not stop the
young Sayian from trying to find the Onna.
Bulma screamed loudly as they drug her down the bright white corrodor.
"Let me fucking go!" she screamed. Her captor turned to look at her.
"Shut up bitch!" he growled. "The master wants to see you."
"Iie! Take yourdamn hands off me and tell your Master to fuck off." They stopped a few feet from a door entitled Throne Room where
Bulma was thrown in front of a shadowed figure.
"Leave," the figure hissed to the guards. As soon as the two guards left the figure turned it's attention to Bulma. "What is your name,
woman?" Bulma scowled.
"My name? My name is... none of your fucking business," she snapped. The figure stepped out into the light.
"Well you should tell me," it hissed, "because I can kill you." Bulma didn't even flinch. Her blues eyes studied the purple ones with disgust.
"So," she said quietly.
"My name is Master Frieza. Tell me your name or maybe I will destroy this planet."
"Bulma," she said as she stood up, her five foot five body just standing over Frieza by an inch.
"What a beautiful name," Frieza murmured. Bulma said nothing as it, she hadn't decide whether it was male or female, approached her.
"What the hell do you want?" she growled. "I'm sure that you didn't kidnapp me just to talk to me."
"Well," Frieza said with a small smirk. "Right to the point. I like that. Alright, I want to know where the Prince is."
"Prince?" Bulma murmured quietly. "I don't know who you are talking about."
"Prince Vegeta."
"Vegeta?" Bulma asked shocked. 'That must have been his secret, but what is his mission?'
"Yes. Do you know him?"
"Iie." Frieza frowned.
"I believe that you do," it said as it grabbed her roughly by her neck.
"I-Iie," she managed to gasp weakly.
"You are lying to me," it said shaking her, "and you know what I do to liers?" Bulma shook her head, feeling light headed from the lack of
oxygen. "You will find out if you don't tell me the truth... and you will tell me."
"I am telling you the truth." Frieza threw her to the ground and while she took in huge breaths of oxygen Frieza yelled for the guard to
return.
"Take her to the Torture Room," he said looking down at her, trying to gauge her reaction. "Remember, she is human and we need her
alive." Each of the large guards grabbed her arms and took her away as she screamed.
"I will get you Frieza! I will get you all!"
A few hours later Bulma found herself in a small cell. She studied her surroundings. It was about the size of a walk-in closet, the walls as
white as the ones in the corrodor, but with less light. The only light came from the single window. She got up slowly, smirking as she
murmured, "Bakas(idiots). Think I'm weak." She studied her body, checking for all the bruises, cuts, and broken bones. They had used
her as their personal body bag. The fist sized bruises were dark purple, brown, and a tinge of blue. Her clothes were ripped, leaving her
just barely decent. She wouldn't put it past these assholes to rape her when they were done with her. Her right arm was broken as well as
some of her ribs on both sides, but she could still breath comfortably. She also had a distinct limp and her jaw was bruised, but she still
managed to curse them out before they knocked her unconscious. She had her own little secret that only two knew about.
Vegeta arrived at the ship a few hours later following Bulma's 'ki' signiture. He entered the ship, snuck past a few guards and headed in the direction of the Throne Room.
'Yeah,' Vegeta thought to himself as he snuck closer, 'Like that lizard needs an ego boost.' A few seconds later the doors began to open so Vegeta slide into a corner as two guards exited the room.
"You can come back later," Frieza hissed.
"Yes, Master Frieza," both guards said before heading down the hall away from Vegeta. Vegeta quickly exited the ship toward the
window that looked into the Throne Room. He looked in at the scene below him. Frieza was talking to an unseen person that was hidden
by the shadows in the room.
"Tell me or I will have you taken back to the Torture Room." The shadow shook it's head.
"Iie, I don't know who you are talking about." When Vegeta heard the shadows voice, he realized that it was Bulma.
Frieza frowned. "Tell me now," he commanded. Bulma shook her head, a smile playing across her lips. Freiza snapped his slender white
fingers and the two guards once again entered the room, grabbing Bulma before exiting once again. Vegeta headed back into the ship, but
stopped when an familiar 'ki' surged up. It was gone before he had time to trace it. He continued on in search for where Bulma was being
held. He headed for the dungeon, knowing where it was because he had been on this very ship when he was younger. A few minutes later
Vegeta sat waiting in the dark as Bulma was brought in and tossed into the cell like a rag doll. After the two guards left Vegeta moved
over to her cell.
"Onna," he whispered. Bulma looked up in surprise.
She moved over into the shadows more before whispering back, "Vegeta? Is that you?"
"Hai, it is me." Bulma frowned.
"You must leave," she whispered harshly.
"Why?"
"Once Frieza finds you, he plans to kill you." Vegeta shrugged.
"Let's see those bakas try," he said arrogantly. Bulma smiled at his attitude.
"I know you could beat them," she giggled though her ribs hurt with the motion, "but not yet. You need to train more. Last time I felt
Frieza's power it was about 50,000, but that's when he's controling --" then she stopped when she realized what she had just said.
Vegeta looked in her direction, even if he could only see her small form and asked quietly, "How did you know that without a device to
tell you?"
"Uh..I...uh... He told me," she blurt out.
"He told you?" Vegeta questioned suspiously. Bulma nodded. "Whatever, I guess with his ego he wanted to brag, but that is not important
right now. I need to get you out of here."
"Iie!" Bulma cried out in protest. Vegeta stepped closer to the cell. "I'll be fine Vegeta. You need to get out of here and train." Vegeta
frowned as he put his ungloved hands around the bars of her cell.
"Iie," Vegeta said forcefully, "I will not leave you here. They will beat you until they get the information they want or they will rape you until
you are useless and then they will kill you. You will crumble after the first beating." Bulma shook her head.
"Iie, ayamatta(no, I won't)."
"Hai, you will."
"Iie," she said stepping into the light. Vegeta's eyes flashed with anger. "I've been beaten twice already." Vegeta began to growl deep in his
throat.
"I will beat that bastard into the ground," Vegeta seethed.
"Iie," Bulma said silently.
"I will," Vegeta growled, "I will not leave you here though." Vegeta tugged gently at the bars, tearing them off of their hinges. Bulma smiled as Vegeta placed the door on
the floor.
"You sure are sweet, Prince Vegeta." Vegeta's face registered shock before he looked up at her.
"Where -- I mean how did you know that?"
"Freiza refered to you as that when he interrogated me about your whereabouts." Vegeta stepped in front of Bulma as she started to
sway.
"Onna?Are you okay?" Bulma shook her head.
"Vegeta," she murmured before calapsing. Vegeta caught her as she swooned, blew a hole in the ship and flew off quickly. He flew for
hours before coming to a secluded spot in the woods. The darkness and the overhanging trees hid them as he set up the capsule house.
He took Bulma into the house, set her on the bed, turned off the lights before crawling in next to her.
The next morning they sat at the table across from eachother as Bulma explained her secret, Vegeta staring in surprise.
"I've been training since I was about five years old. My boyfriend, Yamcha, trained me for a while and when I got stronger than him,
Goku trained me." Vegeta stood up.
"This Goku. You said he had a tail?" Bulma nodded. "He must be Sayian as well. He must be Bardock's son."
"Goku has a father?" Vegeta nodded.
"A mother as well. He was sent here to scout your planet. If you had nothing of importance, he was to destroy it and take the populance
into slavery. His birth name is Kakarotto. Bulma," he said turning to her, "how come I never felt your 'ki'?"
"I learned to hide it and then I have this." Bulma pulled a plain silver necklace out from under her shirt. "I made it to hide power readings
so that I looked like another Earthling with a ten point power reading. We've had quite a few aliens come to Earth."
"Oh, well that explains it."
"I have a GR that hids power as well. We can train in it, that way Frieza can't track us." Vegeta nodded. Bulma and Vegeta headed
outside so that Bulma could uncapsize the GR.
They trained for weeks on end until one day they both sensed Frieza getting close to their hideout. They capsized the GR and headed off
farther east for two days until they were sure that Frieza was not close. They trained for a couple of more weeks before spending one day
meditating and sleeping. All the while they began to grow closer to eachother. Bulma knew that she was starting to fall for Vegeta, but she
couldn't act on it because of Yamcha. She had to break it off with him before starting anything with
Vegeta.
'Besides what makes me think that he likes me anyway.' Bulma thought sadly to herself.
A few days later Bulma and Vegeta sat outside the GR waiting for Frieza to find them. They were ready. It was not Frieza that came
though. It was one of his lead henchman named Zarbon. Along with him, he brought the Ginyu Force. Bulma and Vegeta fought the Ginyu
Force head on, killing each in turn. After beheading all the Ginyu, they stood in front of Zarbon. Zarbon clapped polietly to hid his fear of
the two in front of him. No one had fought the Ginyu and won, much less without having one broken bone after the ordeal. Vegeta and
Bulma crouched into their fighting stance, Zarbon following suit.
"Come on Vegeta, you know that you guys can't beat Frieza."
"That's what you think," Bulma said quietly. "Besides, your almighty Master Frieza isn't even here to protect you."
"Enough of this talk, I'm ready to take you on Zarbon." Vegeta disappeared and reappeared behind Zarbon, who tried to punch Vegeta in
retaliation. Vegeta blocked his punch before throwing him away from him. Bulma flew up into the fray, ready to blast Zarbon. Both of
them came around on either side of Zarbon and blast two blue beams at him. Zarbon was hit with both beams having no warning or time
to move. They waited for the dust to clear so that the fight could continue. Zarbon flew out of the smoke and into the air above them. He
aimed a bright red blast at Bulma who easly deflected it back to Vegeta, who threw it back at Zarbon. He dodged his own attack and
they all watched as it hit the gound, causing what appeared to be a mushroom clould of smoke behind him. They came at eachother again,
fists and feet flying. Vegeta got the upper hand for a minute and knocked Zarbon into the ground where Bulma blasted him in the face at
point blank. When the smoke cleared once again Zarbon was on his hands and knees. His white cape was torn to bits and his green hair
had come out of its braid. Both Bulma and Vegeta stood next to eachother, watching Zarbon struggle for breath. What happened next
made them frown. Zarbon began to laugh. Not a quiet laugh, but a loud obnoxious one.
"You've come along way, Vegeta and Bulma, but not far enough." Zarbon turned to look at them over his shoulder. Purple blood dripped
from his mouth.
"You talk big, but can you back it up?" Bulma asked loudly.
"Oh, you guys just don't get it," Zarbon began as Vegeta burst into laughter.
"You crack me up," Vegeta said.
"So you thinks its funny, do you? Let me take that silly smile off your face," Zarbon hissed mencelingly, "I think it's time that I showed you
my true form. I don't think you could handle it." Zarbon then began to take off his light purple arm gloves. "Ever heard that old saying,
'Beauty is only skin deep? Well right now all you can see is the beauty.'"
"Beauty?" Bulma gasped. "If that's beauty than you need a make over." After Bulma said that Zarbon's body began to bulge as his
transformation began. He grew bigger muscles on his legs, calves, arms, and chest. Then his femanine face changed into that of a lizard.
Both Bulma and Vegeta looked on in digust at the thing in front of them.
"What is that?!" Vegeta growled. Zarbon grew twice in size, his clothes stretching to acomodate him.
"You say the beauty, now see the beast," Zarbon growled before charging at them. He kicked Vegeta in the stomach and punched Bulma
in her face, knocking her into a boulder several feet away. Zarbon then smacked Vegeta away from him onto the ground, where Vegeta
slid three feet away. Bulma came flying out of the boulder and toward the unsuspecting lizard. Zarbon kicked Vegeta into the air as Bulma
came crashing into Zarbon's back, knocking him into the ground. Vegeta recovered from his shock and joined Bulma in the fight.
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Zarbon threw Bulma away from him like swatting a fly out of the air. She made a hole where her body met the rock terrian below.
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Vegeta followed her desent to the ground, but a few minutes later they were back in the sky, fighting.
Beaten, why for
Can't take much more
They seperated for a minute, each one gasping for breath, but only Zarbon seemed unhurt.
One-Nothing wrong with me
Zarbon flew at Vegeta, making contact with his knee in Vegeta's stomach. He sent Vegeta to the ground where he went straight through a
mountain
Two-Nothing wrong with me
Zarbon then turned his attention to Bulma. He went after her with vigor, taunting her with things he was gonna do with her once Vegeta
was dead.
Three-Nothing wrong with me
Vegeta struggled to get up, but with his Sayian ears he heard the vulgur things that Zarbon was saying. This made Vegeta angry so he
forgot his pain and flew back up.
One thought on his mind. Killing Zarbon.
Four-Nothing wrong with me
"I can't be beaten," Vegeta growled flying directly into the fight as Zarbon blasted Bulma out of the sky. Vegeta blasted Zarbon in the
back knocking the lizard down to the ground where he followed him. Bulma stood up and entered the fight as Vegeta put his fist through
Zarbon's body and fired. Zarbon's hands that were holding onto Vegeta's shoulders, to push him away, became limp as purple blood
oozed down Vegeta's hand.
"Well, that wasn't too hard," Bulma said quietly.
"He was too weak, he just didn't know it." They headed out toward Frieza's ship where they found Frieza out front with a few dozen
henchmen.
"Glad you could make it to our party," Frieza said smirking.
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