Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Unusual Sayain (Revised) ❯ Meet the Prince ( Chapter 3 )

~Chapter 3 R/R go go!~


Chapter 3: Meet the Prince

Bulma's ship pulled into the docking bay. She unloaded all the children and had two guards and Gohan help her with the infants. She took them to the ship's nursery. She had another guard escort the children to the training area. Frieza greeted her in the docking bay. "Another successful mission my dear?"

"Yes Lord Frieza."

"So what was the brat count this time?"

She smiled. "Seventy-two, my lord."

"I don't see why you wish to train so many brats, but as long as you keep my army in line I will allow you to continue."

She bowed. "Thank you my lord. May I be excused now?"

"No not yet. The prince should be arriving soon. I wish you to meet him."

"Yes my lord." She stood and waited with Frieza until a Royal Battle Cruiser ~RBC~ pulled into the docking bay. The platform came down and out stepped a man who looked somewhat like the king. He had the same tall spiky hair, but was shorter and missing the goatee and mustache. He had on black royal armor and a black flowing cape behind him.

Bulma stood and waited for him to approach. Frieza grinned at him and motioned him to come to him. The prince bowed and looked at Frieza. "My my prince, you certainly have grown in the last ten years. I imagine your nasty attitude has grown to fit your physique."

The prince kept the same scowl plastered on his face. He looked at Bulma. "Who is this? And where is the commander of the army? I was supposed to meet him was I not?" He saw the cape Bulma had on and the elite armor. He recognized the blue hair, but couldn't remember where from.

Frieza looked at Vegeta and chuckled. "Awe yes right to the punch. This is the commander of my army you have heard so much about. This is Ms. Bulma Briefs. She is my commander and top soldier. She has also trained some of the finest soldiers I have ever had. She trains the children she gets from the planets she purges. I believe we have a count of 205 children now and seventy-five infants?" Bulma nodded.

Vegeta starred at her in disbelief. "Nice Lord Frieza. A welcoming home joke, now where is the real commander?"

Bulma growled. "I am the real commander! This is no joke! Is it so hard to believe a woman can be stronger than a man?!"

Vegeta smirked. "It is not only the fact that you are a 'girl'," he emphasized girl, "but also the fact that you are a child. You cannot be more than fourteen or fifteen. And I am the prince and you will show me the respect I deserve."

Bulma was furious. "One I am not a girl. Two I turn eighteen tomorrow. And three, I did give exactly how much respect you deserve. I am the strongest warrior on this station and I don't suggest you ever cross me. Even your father could not beat me in a fight."

Vegeta growled. "How dare you, you insolent brat! First of all my father is easy to beat in a fight. Second I am your prince and I could kill you in a minute." Frieza stepped back. These two had hit it off pretty well. And he had not known she turned eighteen tomorrow. 'Hmm this could prove interesting.' He sat back to watch the verbal sparring match.

Bulma had fire in her eyes. "Yes I dare and I'd like to see you try. I could kick your ass from here to Kanasa! I will not give you respect! You have never been my prince! This is the first time I have ever met you and you have not ruled over me! Lord Frieza has! I have purged and conquered hundreds of planets while for the past ten years you have been trying to capture one!!!"

Bulma's tail was not around her waist anymore. It was lashing about out of rage. Her ki was rising to enormous levels. A blue aura was forming around her. But before she could power up any further she was on the ground in pain. A sharp pain shot through her spine. He had grabbed her tail...

Bulma screamed in pain and spoke through gritted teeth. "C-Coward!! Pretty s-sad wh-when you have t-to use m-my weakness to g-get me d-down..." He moved to where their noses were almost touching. "Watch your tongue little one. It'll get you hurt." He let go of her tail, but that was a mistake. The minute he did she recovered and powered pretty high in all but two seconds. He didn't even have time to think when she had him around the neck. "I have three lessons to teach you my prince. Lesson one little prince: Never underestimate your opponent. Lesson two: Never let your guard down." She paused. "Lesson three: Never get matched up in a fight against me!"

She wrapped her tail around his waist and it snaked up his shirt in the back. Vegeta had no idea what she was doing. Suddenly her tail was around his neck. She had him in front of her facing her. "You see Prince Vegeta I am a very unusual Sayain. My tail is longer that most Sayains', I can heal almost all injuries in seconds in battle unless critical. Henceforth, my fast recover, I have adapted to where I can power up quickly, I am discolored, and my power level is far beyond most females."

"That is another of my tricks. My tail works as an energy absorber."

"How did you recover so quickly from your tail being grabbed?"

She shrugged. "I don't really know. I have always been able to recover very quickly from anything. I have almost developed immunity for the tail grab."

Vegeta nodded. "This will not be pardoned...wench." Bulma scowled at him then turned to Frieza. "My lord may I be dismissed?"

"Yes my dear."

Bulma turned on her heel and left to go check on the children. Vegeta scowled at her retreating form. "That female will pay. How old did she say she was?"

"She will be turning eighteen tomorrow."

"I will get her for that. What disrespect!"

"She shows me as much disrespect Prince Vegeta. She is quite the independent soul. She shows respect for no one who shows her little respect. She has been like that since she was very young and began training with the elites. When she was eight she was given to Zarbon to strengthen her up and teach her some brutality. But when he tried to take her she was angered and did a quick number on him. He is missing one eye still and has a mechanical hand."

Vegeta was in awe. Zarbon had claimed he had gotten his injuries in a sparring match with Frieza himself. Of course! Why would he tell the truth?! It would be humiliating for an elite inquisitor to say he was beat up by an eight year old female. Frieza smirked. "To say the least Zarbon has never tried to even get near her again. I allow her to get away with things as long as she keeps my army in line. And I have to say she does a good job of that."

"May I leave my lord?" Vegeta was irritable as this ridiculous welcome. He was the prince for Kami's sake, he didn't want to hear all this praise about some slip of a girl.

"Yes prince. You are dismissed. Your quarters have been prepared for you." Vegeta nodded and left to go to his quarters.

He had just got home and had had his ass kicked by a female who was the commander of the entire Friezan army. What irony! He would like to test this female further...in more than one way.

~mwahahahahaha I am so evil!! How do y'all like my word Friezan? I didn't want to have to put Frieza's army so I put Friezan. Sounds kind of funny. So what does Vegeta have in mind by saying "in more than one way?" (I wander hmm) we'll find out later on. But hey! R/R~