Miko: HEY GUYS, MIKO HERE! This is Miko's very first DBZ fanfic and Miko's very second fancic, Miko's first one isn't finished just by the way, but this idea came into Miko's head before Miko could :)

Chiko: Disclaimer, I do not own DBZ or any characters in it, not even Vegeta, no matter how much I love him!

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It's been nearly three months since the inhabitants on a planet I landed on told me that Prince Vegeta was on a planet called Earth filled with a species less powerful than us Sayans. I frowned –though it took a lot of effort on my part because of all the cuts and bruises from the last fight I had a couple of days before and didn't have time to attend them – as I wondered yet again what he would want with a bunch of humans? Of course I was brought up to never question the motives of royalty, but it still struck me as odd.

Finally I saw the big blue-green planet and heaved a heavy sigh of relief, the very reason for my existence was so close now it seemed too good to be true. All of a sudden, however, the alarm went off I groaned in frustration as I realised that in all the mayhem and havoc that had occurred on the last planet I was on, I'd completely forgotten to refuel. It was so stupid of me, I couldn't believe my foolishness. It was just that I was so exhausted after all these years of travelling, and the thought of Earth being so close was incredibly refreshing instead of being 'celestially nomadic', moving from planet to planet, not having a real home. And after that last gruelling battle I had, I couldn't wait to get away, I was lucky to have gotten out of that planet alive.

"Low fuel tank," the computer said. "Please refuel."

Well I would if I had any, I thought in irritation. The blue planet was a lot closer now. "Please, please don't run empty before I get there," I prayed. It couldn't end like this, not when I was so close to my goal. The capsule then began to shake violently as I got nearer to Earth, not that I could blame it. After years of running without anything more than five or six check-ups, it was probably as fed up as I was.

I pushed the lever forward and press down on the accelerator. The capsule shook even more violently in protest, but I was adamant that I at least got to Earth before I died. "Come on," I muttered, trying to pull the lever. It wouldn't budge because I was too weak at the time to make it move and because this was an incredibly stubborn machine to work with.

Suddenly, it gave an unexpected jolt and my rib crashed to the side of the capsule. A splitting pain came from my side and when I put my hand on it, I felt something wet and sticky. Great, could anything get any worse? I asked. That was when the computer finally said, "Now entering Earth." So the giant jolt meant we had impacted the Earth's atmosphere. I growled, I was happy we finally made it, but incredibly angry that it cost me at least two of my ribs. Then the lights began to dim.

"Fuel tank empty," the computer said. "All systems down."

"What" I asked as I helplessly tried to hit the break. Sure, I was glad that I finally made it to Earth, but gravity being my enemy, I was now hurtling towards the ground at hundred miles an hour. "Damn!" I exclaimed. I was so close and yet so far. As the surface came closer I began praying to whatever gods they had on this planet to make sure nothing bad would happen to me before I could get to him. After all these years, I was afraid that I would never reach my goal. I opened my eyes, the ground was incredibly close, it wouldn't be too long now. I didn't want to see anymore so I shut my eyes tight and braced myself.

I don't remember the explosion.

I don't remember the pain.

I don't remember slipping from consciousness.

I do remember being in a dreamlike state. Was I knocked out, or dead? I didn't know, I didn't want to know. Sometimes the truth was just too much to bear.

They say that before you die your entire life flashes before your eyes. I remember seeing a slideshow of my entire life, my accomplishments, my failures – there were a lot of those. I practically kicked myself as I realised that I wasted my entire life for a man I had never even met before? How did I even know if he was still alive? My entire life seemed ridiculous now.

"She looks like she's waking up," I heard a voice say. Though it was strange that there somebody else, I was grateful for hearing avoice that wasn't mine or the cursed capsule's. I wondered whether it was an angel that was going to escort me to heaven or some demon escorting me to . . . I want to think of that possiblity.

"Her breathing seems normal," another voice said, it was distinctly female. Only then did I realise that I was still alive, so I peeled my eyes open.


End of Chapter 1! YAY! I am so happy! I've already written the second chapter so if you want to read it, pls R&R. :) If you want to be a great help to me in the story, please tell me how old Vegeta was when he left his planet and how old he is when he and Goku defeat Buu, it doesn't have to be accurate just a basic guesstimate will be fine. There has to be at least three reviews before I post the second chapter and the people who do review I will thank them personally in the next chapter, I don't like writing stories for people who wont read:)

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