Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Other World ❯ Chapter 10 ( Chapter 10 )

Authors Note: Hey guys It's another chapter and so soon 0_0. I'm Out of schools that means more updates. YAY!!! Oh, yes I dedicate this chappy to Flamingo6584. You guys should really check out her stories, especially Becoming Trunks. They're awesome. Now on with the fic!!!

Chapter 10

The room Bulma was given was fit for royalty. Its lavender theme gave the impression of peacefulness and the paintings on the wall were stunning and wreaked of expensiveness. Close to the entrance was a small table with three chairs placed around it. Occupying one of the chairs was Yamcha. Farther along that same wall was a vanity table that was covered with scented oils, make-up, brushes, and sparkling jewelry. On the far wall there was an enormous window that spread sunlight over the queen-sized bed in which Bulma lay.

Two other doors, besides the entrance were in the room. One was a sliding door that led to a walk in closet that had been furnished with clothes by the tailors. The other door led to the bathroom.

Yamcha had been in this room pacing over Bulma for an hour before she finally started to wake up. "Bulma are you ok?" Yamcha asked as he walked over to the bed and sat down. A look of concern covered his face.

"Yeah I'm fine, but I have so many questions," said Bulma as she stretched to wake up from slumber.

"What do you want to know?"

"Where are we? Why are we here? How did you get here…"

"Hold on," Yamcha interrupted, "One question at a time! We're on Thailia. I'm here to help fight the Icejins even though I don't understand that completely and I came here of my own accord."

Bulma thought silently for a little while then asked another question. "Where's Vegeta?"

"In the infirmary." Yamcha said dryly. "Now, I have a question for you. What happened down there? Did he hurt you?"

"No, It's nothing like that," Bulma, said as she cast her head down towards the floor, "I… I felt guilty and wanted to punish myself somehow for my ignorance."

"What are you talking about?" Yamcha said as he reached out to turn Bulma's head to face his. Her eyes threatened to spill tears, "Bulma what's wrong?"

"It's all my fault that we're here Yamcha. I threw the gravity core and I should have been more careful. I tried to convince myself that it was Vegeta's fault for making me angry in the first place, but it's not. I could have just yelled back at him or not said anything at all. Now we're stuck here and might have trouble with Icejins. Do you realize that we don't stand a chance with out Goku? It's all my fault."

Tears fell freely now and Yamcha pulled Bulma to him in an embrace.

"It's not your fault Bulma. Don't be so hard on yourself."

After a few more minutes Bulma stopped crying. Yamcha handed her some tissues so that she could wipe her eyes. "Thanks," she uttered, looking up at him.

"You're welcome. Anything for you," he replied. He was so relieved that nothing had happened between her and Vegeta. He wasn't sure what he would have done if it had.

An awkward silence filled the room as each person thought over things then Bulma went to the bathroom to freshen up.

While she was in the bathroom someone knocked on the door and Yamcha went to go get it. Standing there was one of Aiya's guards.

"Your friend is awake, but he's not happy. If you follow me you can go see him."

Yamcha's brow bent downwards and his lips turned to form a scowl "Vegeta is not my friend."

A few moments before Yamcha said this, Bulma had walked out of the bathroom and turned her head towards the door. She had heard the last words of the guards' sentence and all of Yamcha's, but hadn't understood anything except for Vegeta's name. Bulma quickly pieced the pieces together and walked up to the door

"Yamcha did something happen to Vegeta?"

"No." He said quickly as he eased the scowl on his face

"Don't lie to me Yamcha!" Bulma exclaimed, "I need to see Vegeta."

"Do you love him or something?" Yamcha exclaimed

Bulma was surprised by his question, but quickly recovered, "No, I already told you that's it nothing like that, but Vegeta needs to be ok or something bad might happen."

"He'll be fine in the infirmary."

"And we're going to go see him." Bulma stated as she crossed her arms and took on a posture of defiance

"Fine." Yamcha said with a sigh and told the guard of his decision. The trio then made their way towards the infirmary.

~*~

Vegeta opened his eyes to see that he was in a bluish liquid. `Rejuvenation tank' he thought automatically even though he hadn't seen or been in one for close to three years.

Looking down, his eyes widened in horror to discover he had female breasts!!! Vegeta felt his chest to see if they were real. They were. He looked down farther to make sure nothing was missing and let out a sigh of relief when nothing was. Vegeta then punched the glass in the tank in hopes of breaking it, but wound up cursing his humanness and all it's weaknesses because his punch had no effect.

One of the medical technicians noticed Vegeta and rushed over to empty the tank. Once out, Vegeta sent a heart-stopping glare towards the technician, who was staring at Vegeta`s chest in awe. "Oh so you like the view?" Vegeta asked with a smirk. The technician continued to stare and Vegeta's smirk faded, to be replaced once again by a glare.

"What the hell did you do to me!!!" He yelled

"N..nothing." The technician stammered

Vegeta attempted to grab the technician, but didn't account for his new addition and fell flat on his face. As he picked himself up, Vegeta promised that he would kill the person who did this to him. So far, the best candidate was the technician.

"Oh yes." Vegeta thought with a smirk, "I'm going to kill him" Vegeta grabbed a heavy looking object from a table and chased the technician around while swinging the object dangerously.

The technician was finally getting tired, and Vegeta prepared to bring his weapon down on him, but then the door opened and took his attention

Three people walked in. The first didn't seem too concerned about Vegeta. The second, which was Yamcha had his eyes bulge to an impossible size and his nose started to bleed freely while he shook his head from side to side as if trying to get a bad image out of his head. The third, which was Bulma just stared in shock at Vegeta's lower, and just as impressive region.

Bulma was the first to recover. She picked up a blanket from a nearby table and tossed it at Vegeta who wrapped it around his bottom half.

"Vegeta you might want to cover up more than that." She said while motioning to her own chest."

"Why?" Vegeta asked as he let the object he held in his hands fall, much to the relief of the technician

"Modesty." Bulma said, knowing that Vegeta cared little about the word

"If these bakas hadn't done this to me then I would have no reason to be modest!" Vegeta exclaimed

"Well you do have a reason now Vegeta so just do it." Bulma responded in an exasperated tone

"Whatever." Vegeta mumbled as he did what she asked, "I want them gone."

"Ask that guy how they got there." Bulma said, referring to the technician who was still cowering in fear on the floor. Vegeta asked, and got the same answer that he had received before.

"He says it's not his fault, but I say we force it out of him and then kill him for doing this."

"I think this…" Bulma stopped as Yamcha, who had gotten over his initial shock, erupted in laughter.

"Poor little Veggie-Chan." He taunted, "How about we go bra shopping huh?"

"Shut-up Yamcha" Bulma said as Vegeta simultaneously said "Shut-up Baka." Yamcha became silent and with one final scoff, leaned against a wall and tried to act uninterested

"Ok," Bulma continued, "I think it's because of the DNA thing."

"Well do you have anything new?" Vegeta asked

"I..uh..I … hold on a second." Bulma said as she ran to the most secluded place of the room that she could and checked Luckily for her, nothing had changed. Bulma then returned to the crowd

"I don't think that anything can actually disappear or grow where there is no place to grow."

"Lucky you," Vegeta said with a scowl "I still want these gone."

"Stop being such a baby Vegeta and deal with it." Yamcha said from the side "And if you were thinking about surgery, I doubt it will work considering that these people are so flat chested."

"He does have a point." Bulma said. Vegeta just scowled

"Klopet." Said the guard who had accompanied Bulma and Yamcha to the infirmary, "The Queen ask for you to accompany her for lunch while these two receive a tour."

"I don't want to go on a tour." Vegeta said

`I don't care." Yamcha responded

"What's happening guys?" asked Bulma who didn't understand a bit of the weird language

"He wants us to go on a tour while he eats with the queen." Said Vegeta

"A tour, right now? I'm not up for it and I'm hungry," Bulma said

"I guess there's no harm in eating first." Yamcha said, and then told the guard about the change in plans

~*~

"My queen." Said Eis with a bow as he entered Aiya's private dining room, "All three of them have gone to eat." Eis was the guard who had been in the infirmary.

"I should have known that they wouldn't listen." Aiya said with a sigh "Tell Klopet that we will eat here for lunch alone. Once he's here go get the other two and separate them. We can't risk putting them back in jail so find another place and keep them there."

"Yes my queen, but what excuse will you give to Klopet?"

"I'll think of one. It wont be as believable as the excuse that they got abducted on the tour, but I think he'll ?still all for it."

"Yes my queen. Eis said as he left."

Once he was gone Aiya stood, and paced around the room.

She hated the Saiyans and the Icejins, as did many others of her race. Under the command of the Icejins, may of her people had been killed and the planet annexed as part of the Icejin empire.

Now however, she had the power to give her planet and people their freedom. After Frieza and King cold were reported dead, rumors spread that a Saiyan had did it. Many doubted their part in Frieza and King Colds deaths, but some people - mainly the ones who had been part of Frieza's crew on Namek and survived- were convinced that a Saiyan had did it. The others stuck to there belief that no Saiyans had survived the destruction of planet Vejitesei except for the few under Frieza's command who were presumed dead as well.

Frieza's sister, Ice declared that anyone who found a Saiyan alive should send them to the Icejins. That person would receive a gift of some sort, and if they desired, their native planet would be freed from Icejin rule, but still be given the empires protection.

Aiya doubted that the Icejins would let her planet stay free for long, but freedom was freedom. The cost of freedom would also double as revenge on the Saiyans for killing her brother.

"Oh yes Zarbon. At least one Saiyan will pay for your death."

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