Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You left your mark on me. ❯ Lost & Found. ( Chapter 10 )

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YOU LEFT YOUR MARK ON ME.
CHAPTER 10 – Lost and Found.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.A/N: -thought-"speech"(mental speech)

Zarbon scanned the expansive landscape for any sighting of the late prince.  He had yet to pick up on anything by using his scouter.  –It must be true.  He is dead and there is no telling as to where his body may lie.  That is assuming that there is a body left after the beasts have had their fill from the corpse.-
He had finally arrived at the battle site where Vegeta met his end.  The remaining balls had already been retrieved.  Aside from a little marring and scorched earth the setting was as pristine as nothing and no one had been there.  “There’s not one trace…“
Zarbon stopped mid sentence and walked over to the shoreline.  “It’s still wet.”  He muttered to himself as he reached down to touch to muddy soil and smooth it between his fingers.  The scene before him looked as if someone had climbed out from water and inched out on to the bank.  –Could the bastard still be alive?-
Vegeta had sensed the blue freak, Zarbon, coming from a mile away.  He masked his ki by lowering it as much as possible by using a technique he had learned from his time spent fighting ‘Earth’s Special Forces’.  His time spent in Frieza’s army had taught him to become a quick study.  Anything that could give the warrior the upper hand he assimilated and mastered.
Vegeta’s dark eyes followed the green haired soldier’s ki trail to where he finally landed.  Zarbon landed no closer than seventy-five meters away from the saiyan.  As the blue man bent before the lake to study the wet ground, Vegeta crept silently up behind him.  He knew that he had no chance of killing Zarbon in his current condition in combat and the freak could breathe under water being of an aquatic race.  
Vegeta did the only thing that he could do he jumped on the prick’s back and grabbed him in a one arm choke hold while placing his other palm in the center of hi back.  “Did you lose something Zarbon?”  He grunted to his opponent as he charged what little ki he had into his palm on Zarbon’s back.  
Vegeta held his grip as Zarbon mutely struggled to get free of his grasp.  “Well, if you don’t ask how can I help you?”  Vegeta rasped in between exerted breaths.  Once he gathered enough energy he released the ball to rip through Zarbon’s body.  He gurgled through the purple blood in an attempt to speak, but soon his body was limp against the prince.  Vegeta removed his hold and allowed the lifeless corpse to crash to the ground.  He gathered what remaining ki he could spare and incinerated the body leaving nothing left for the carryon creatures to enjoy.
Vegeta stood proudly as he looked up at the charred ground where Zarbon’s body once laid.  He looked to the light green sky and saw a rounded craft steam in from space and it impacted a few miles away.  He recognized the ki onboard immediately. –Kakarott!-

Bulma had finished bathing and picked up the outfit she was given delicately with the tips of her thumb and pointer fingers. A deep scarlet blush flooded her face as she looked at the risqué garment.   “What the hell is this?!  Is this some kind of a JOKE?!”
“You don’t like it?”  Frieza spoke behind her.  He heatedly gazed at her naked body as she scrambled to find cover and finding none.  She improvised and used her hands and arms to hide her modesty.  He lightly laughed to himself at her pathetic display.  
“I am not wearing that!!”  Bulma snapped at the diminutive lizard throwing the sleazy outfit to the floor.
“Aw, I’m sorry you feel that way.  You can either wear the outfit I have provided you or you can go naked before the crew.  It makes no difference to me, but you may feel differently about being nude in front of the masses of men that haven’t seen a woman in ages.”  The lord smirked at her as he watched her beat red face flush pale at his words.
“I’ll wear the outfit.”  Bulma grumbled under her breath.
“Now there’s a good girl.”  Frieza sang as Bulma’s embarrassment reached newfound high.  She was none too pleased about the turn of events, but she would be even less pleased to be naked in front of a full garrison of horny soldiers’ lust filled eyes.  –Now I know how Princess Leia felt.-
“Now that you’re dressed, my dear, let me show you around the ship and tell me how you came to know Vegeta as well as how you came to the planet.”  Frieza said taking Bulma’s arm in his own.
“Whatever you say, Jabba-I mean Frieza.”  She replied and quickly corrected.

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