Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Together We Are Slaves ❯ Chapter 1

Vegeta stared at the creature that towered over him, his big, pink body hideous in its shape. It made him think of a candy that one would eat, but his figure disgusted him. The thing looked down at him with his purple eyes.

“Monkey, you will be meeting my master, so be good and maybe he won't kill you or worse,” the thing said as they stepped out of an elevator. The hall that they stepped out onto was bright with lights. Vegeta watched as they passed by lots of rooms, none of them with windows, only numbers. The walls were an ivory white and clean. Vegeta frowned as the pink blob in front of him tugged on a silver collar that was locked around his neck. Noises were heard from behind the doors, male voices talking to unseen people. Vegeta then heard a female voice scream in agony and pleasure. Soon they came to large white double doors. “We are here. Behave.” Vegeta growled at the creature as the guards on the each side of the doors opened them. The pair stepped into the large, dark room. Vegeta looked around the room while the creature looked straight ahead. Two red eyes glowed in the darkness. “Sire,” the blob said as it knelled, pulling Vegeta with him to the ground.

“Dodoria,” the shadow said. “Glad to see that you made it out with the Prince.” Vegeta growled in anger at the feminine voice. “You will put him with the other slaves for now and I will see to him later. Seems that the Saiyans need to be eradicated.” The Prince's dark eyes widened in shock. This creature was going to kill his race? He could not allow this to happen. His power flared around him as his anger grew. The collar around him glowed in red as a spark encircled around the male. “Seems that he does not like my plan.” Vegeta fell to his knees as the energy was drained from him. He felt like an infant just gaining his strength.

`Damn,' he thought as he took in several heavy breaths. `I can't fight them with this device on me.' The creature clapped before him and a young, sky blue haired girl entered the room. She was dressed in a tight, black leather tank top with matching tight, leather pants. Her long, blue hair was tied back in a large black band and braided down her back to mid thigh.

“Yes, my lord,” she said darkly. Vegeta could tell immediately that she did not like the man in the darkness.

“Bulma, take our guest to your private quarters. He will be sharing your room. Teach him all that you know and not the bad stuff.” Bulma frowned at this statement and looked over at whom he was referring to. Upon seeing Vegeta, she seemed to relax, but her face did not change. She nodded and with a nod of her head, Dodoria handed over Vegeta's chain. She led him out of the dark room and down a dark hall. Vegeta could tell that it was different than the one he had seen from the elevator. This one was gloomy and dirty. Bulma did not look back at him and he wondered what she was. She had that blue hair, he had noticed this from the beginning, but her coloring was that of a Saiyan.

“What are you?” he asked her.

“I don't really know,” was her stiff reply as they turned down another hall. “I've been with Frieza since I was a young child.”

“Frieza? That is our ally!” Bulma chuckled.

“Humph,” she said. “He is no one's ally!” They finally stopped at one door, which unlike the one's before had no numbers, just symbols. “This is my room. You will come here at the end of every day,” she said as the door opened. He was led in and then she turned to him with a grim look. “If you are ever allowed out.”