Okay, second B/G fic everyone. Actually, it's kind of a love thingie between Vegeta, Bulma, Yamcha and Goku, Bulma of course, being in the middle. This is an AU. Bulma's a Saiyan from Vegetasei, and Vegeta is a fighter from earth. Vegeta keeps his arrogent qualities, and Bulma is still the fun-loving scientist like on the TV show. I have a few things to explain: 1) ChiChi died miserably by a dinosaur before Goku met her, so, she's not in this fic (Sorry G/CC lovers!) 2) Goku stayed on Vegetasei longer than he did in the TV show. Of course, it blew up later, too. And 3) Bulma and Goku used to be best friends on the planet Vegetasei. Well, I'm really happy about this ficcie, so please, enjoy!
Disclaimer: Oh, yes, I own Goku. He is my sex slave. I also own Trunks. He is my sex slave. And I own Funi- ::whispering:: WHAT??? I DON'T OWN GOKU? WHAT ABOUT TRUNKS? NOOO? OH, PLEASE TELL ME I STILL OWN FUNIMATION? NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! Apparently, I don't own ANYTHING! This is news to me...
Title: Bulma the Saiyan Princess
Chapter 1: Remember
Goku, Yamcha, Vegeta, Tien, Chautzu, Krillin, and Piccolo all stood in a line, bracing for the blow of the intimidating men standing before them. They all had a striking resembelance to Goku. Goku knew who they were. He had a sinking feeling in his stomach as he wondered if a certain Blue haired Sayjin had come with them. He was too afraid to ask.
"So, you ready to die, earthlings?" One of the men said menacingly.
"Nobody here is going to die, except a few big fat black-haired dumbasses..." Krillin smugly grinned at them.
"Not naming any names, but that means you!" Yamcha shouted at the men standing in front of them.
"You're gonna regret saying that!" Yelled one of them stupidly.
Without a moment to spare, Vegeta lunged forward, knocking one of them to the ground. Goku followed. Soon, they were all wrestling eachother to the ground, one Saiyan for each earthling.
After about 10 minutes, everyone was tired, but still fighting. Goku looked down at the person he was kicking and bent down, listening to thier heartbeat. There was no heartbeat. He had killed him. Even though he was a great, nice, warm guy, there was a feeling of triumph in his heart. He knew what these people did to planets. He knew. He used to be one of them.
Vegeta had just finished blasting a man he was beating up. He didn't need to listen to his heartbeat. He knew he was dead. He looked over to Goku and smirked, as he saw that Goku's opponent was dead, also. They were just about to go help the others when they heard a snap. None of them had any idea of where it was coming from, but the mysterious men apparently knew.
Besides the 2 dead ones, each of them got up, and stood in a straight line. It would have looked very professional, except for the fact that they each looked like they got put through a blender. All of the Z Fighters stood up, searching for whoever snapped. Suddenly, just as unexpected as the snap, there heard a clapping.. it started off slow, and steadily got to a normal rhythm. They could now see where it was coming from.
Someone started to step out of he shadows. Everyone except for Goku thought it was a guy because of the shoes and armor. Goku's heart stopped beating. {Bulma...}
"Good job, men. You can go back into the ship. I'll take care of it from here." the voice said, before fully stepping into the sunlight. The Z-Fighters gasped as they saw the woman. But it wasn't just the fact that she was a woman.. it was her appearance. Her hair was bright blue and cascaded down her shoulders elegantly. Her face didn't at all look like a warrior's face.. it was gentle and sweet, her eyes big and blue, just like her hair. But her clothes told otherwise. Her dark blue shirt and black pants were heavily layered with armor. She looked ready for battle at anytime.
The men all bustled inside, staring at thier princess, apparently happy with how she looked. They weren't the only ones staring.
"What a hottie!" Yamcha whispered to Vegeta, who rolled his eyes. Who cares? He should be worried about fighting right now. He had to admit, he hadn't seen a woman like that in... well, he's never seen a woman like that. But thinking only about how hot the opponent was at the moment was just ridiculous.
Yamcha looked over at Goku. "Check out the babe, huh?" he whispered, expecting an answer out of Goku. He just stood, staring. He looked like he had seen a ghost. Deep inside, his heart had stopped. He didn't know what to do. Should he run? Should he hide? Should he speak? Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. What would he say?
"My name is Bulma. Princess Bulma" the blue-haired beauty said, adding even more of a shocked look to everyone's suprised faces. Suddenly, within a blink of an eye, she appeared before Yamcha looking him straight in the face.
"What's your name, Sweetheart?" she asked while running her hand down his cheek.
"Yam-Yam-Ch-ch-ch-a!" he stuttered, not believing that the girl of his dreams was right before him... and his ememy.
"Yamcha. What a cute name!" Bulma grinned as Yamcha fainted. She decided to move on.
She quickly appeared before a scowling Vegeta. "Geez, what's your problem?" she asked with her hands on her hip.
"What do you think, bitch?" He asked with a smirk. Without Vegeta even seeing it, Bulma's hand swiftly whacked the arrogent man across the face, making him stumble a few steps to the left, holding his face in agony.
After a few seconds of standing in silence, no-one daring to say anything, Bulma started laughing. She didn't sound like a psycho when she did, just like it was funny. She reached out to Vegeta's face again, and he flinched, afraid that she might smack him again. But instead, she brought his face upward to face hers, even though he was about 5 inches shorter than her.
"Don't be so grumpy. Smile. You might actually be cute if you did." Bulma stated with a smile, before quickly kissing him on the lips and letting him slide back to the ground, just like Yamcha.
The Saiyan slowly looked around for her next "victim", before resting her eyes on a tall, muscular man, a little younger than her maybe, with black spiky hair. She raised an eyebrow as memories started to come back. {Kakarott? Is that you? How you've grown!} she thought to herself, noticing the look on Goku's face. {I guess he remembers me, too.}
Before Goku could do anything, she was in front of him, grinning. {God, she's really beautiful..} He thought before mentally kicking himself. {What? What are you saying? She's the ememy. Don't let silly little hormones get in the way!} he yelled at himself.
"Kakarott! Buddy! Pal! I can't beleive it! Where have you been all these years?" Bulma said cheerfully, wrapping her arms around his neck. Goku stood stiff. {Oh.. My... Kami.. She smells so good..} He thought to himself, before shaking the idea out of his head
"I don't know you. I don't know what you're talking about." Goku lied. He couldn't let his friends know all of the evil he did, the planets he destroyed... the people he killed.
Bulma stepped back in shock and looked into his eyes. "Kakarott? It's-It's me. Bulma. You don't remember?" For a moment, she was filled with hurt, until she saw his expression. "Wait. You do remember." She took a step forward and set both her hands on his shoulders as she leaned in.
"You do remember, Kakarott, don't you?" Bulma whispered seductively into Goku's ear. She could feel him shiver and tense up. "It's okay. I won't tell."
Just at the moment when he thought he would go crazy from the sexual tension swimming around between them, Bulma took her head away from his ear, and lowered her arms. His relief must have been noticable, because she suddenly grew a half-smile to her face.
"Kakarott.. I know you too well." Before he could speak, she leaned in and kissed an unexpecting Goku straight on the lips with amazing passion. Suprisingly for Bulma, Goku kissed back. She felt two shaky hands now on her shoulder, working thier way down her arm. When they reached her hands she instinctively latched onto them. Bulma felt his fingers lace between hers, and he sweezed her hand softly. Bulma squeezed back, having the urge for something, but she didn't quite know what. She pulled away slowly, not wanting to stop, but knowing there was a reason to. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, before fluttering them open, only to look straight into the eyes of someone she had thought she had known for so long. He was looking into her eyes with as much confusion as she felt. She backed away slowly, still shocked from what she had done. She suddenly realized where she was and who was watching her. Everyone's eyes were bulging out, looking back from Bulma to Goku. Yamcha and Vegeta had been awake just to see the kiss. Everyone, including Bulma and Goku, were too flabergasted to do anything. Finally, Bulma looked around kind of unsure, before opening her mouth.
"I'll be back... don't worry." She stated before flying off, the opposite way of the spaceship.
OMG!! I finished, I finished! Booyah! okay. Heehee :) How did you like it? I personally thought it was GREAT! Heehee. I know that Bulma didn't seem EXACTLY like Bulma, and she didn't have almost ANY Vegeta qualities. My explanation for that is that Bulma as a Saiyan would be just a bit different than Bulma as a human. And OH! THAT KISS! Didn't it just make you MELT?? Haha.. It made me melt while writing it. And I know, I know, the kiss at the first chapter. But believe me, this is just the beginning! So, R&R, tell me what you think, chappie number 2 will be out soon, I promise!
Disclaimer: Oh, yes, I own Goku. He is my sex slave. I also own Trunks. He is my sex slave. And I own Funi- ::whispering:: WHAT??? I DON'T OWN GOKU? WHAT ABOUT TRUNKS? NOOO? OH, PLEASE TELL ME I STILL OWN FUNIMATION? NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! Apparently, I don't own ANYTHING! This is news to me...
Title: Bulma the Saiyan Princess
Chapter 1: Remember
Goku, Yamcha, Vegeta, Tien, Chautzu, Krillin, and Piccolo all stood in a line, bracing for the blow of the intimidating men standing before them. They all had a striking resembelance to Goku. Goku knew who they were. He had a sinking feeling in his stomach as he wondered if a certain Blue haired Sayjin had come with them. He was too afraid to ask.
"So, you ready to die, earthlings?" One of the men said menacingly.
"Nobody here is going to die, except a few big fat black-haired dumbasses..." Krillin smugly grinned at them.
"Not naming any names, but that means you!" Yamcha shouted at the men standing in front of them.
"You're gonna regret saying that!" Yelled one of them stupidly.
Without a moment to spare, Vegeta lunged forward, knocking one of them to the ground. Goku followed. Soon, they were all wrestling eachother to the ground, one Saiyan for each earthling.
After about 10 minutes, everyone was tired, but still fighting. Goku looked down at the person he was kicking and bent down, listening to thier heartbeat. There was no heartbeat. He had killed him. Even though he was a great, nice, warm guy, there was a feeling of triumph in his heart. He knew what these people did to planets. He knew. He used to be one of them.
Vegeta had just finished blasting a man he was beating up. He didn't need to listen to his heartbeat. He knew he was dead. He looked over to Goku and smirked, as he saw that Goku's opponent was dead, also. They were just about to go help the others when they heard a snap. None of them had any idea of where it was coming from, but the mysterious men apparently knew.
Besides the 2 dead ones, each of them got up, and stood in a straight line. It would have looked very professional, except for the fact that they each looked like they got put through a blender. All of the Z Fighters stood up, searching for whoever snapped. Suddenly, just as unexpected as the snap, there heard a clapping.. it started off slow, and steadily got to a normal rhythm. They could now see where it was coming from.
Someone started to step out of he shadows. Everyone except for Goku thought it was a guy because of the shoes and armor. Goku's heart stopped beating. {Bulma...}
"Good job, men. You can go back into the ship. I'll take care of it from here." the voice said, before fully stepping into the sunlight. The Z-Fighters gasped as they saw the woman. But it wasn't just the fact that she was a woman.. it was her appearance. Her hair was bright blue and cascaded down her shoulders elegantly. Her face didn't at all look like a warrior's face.. it was gentle and sweet, her eyes big and blue, just like her hair. But her clothes told otherwise. Her dark blue shirt and black pants were heavily layered with armor. She looked ready for battle at anytime.
The men all bustled inside, staring at thier princess, apparently happy with how she looked. They weren't the only ones staring.
"What a hottie!" Yamcha whispered to Vegeta, who rolled his eyes. Who cares? He should be worried about fighting right now. He had to admit, he hadn't seen a woman like that in... well, he's never seen a woman like that. But thinking only about how hot the opponent was at the moment was just ridiculous.
Yamcha looked over at Goku. "Check out the babe, huh?" he whispered, expecting an answer out of Goku. He just stood, staring. He looked like he had seen a ghost. Deep inside, his heart had stopped. He didn't know what to do. Should he run? Should he hide? Should he speak? Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. What would he say?
"My name is Bulma. Princess Bulma" the blue-haired beauty said, adding even more of a shocked look to everyone's suprised faces. Suddenly, within a blink of an eye, she appeared before Yamcha looking him straight in the face.
"What's your name, Sweetheart?" she asked while running her hand down his cheek.
"Yam-Yam-Ch-ch-ch-a!" he stuttered, not believing that the girl of his dreams was right before him... and his ememy.
"Yamcha. What a cute name!" Bulma grinned as Yamcha fainted. She decided to move on.
She quickly appeared before a scowling Vegeta. "Geez, what's your problem?" she asked with her hands on her hip.
"What do you think, bitch?" He asked with a smirk. Without Vegeta even seeing it, Bulma's hand swiftly whacked the arrogent man across the face, making him stumble a few steps to the left, holding his face in agony.
After a few seconds of standing in silence, no-one daring to say anything, Bulma started laughing. She didn't sound like a psycho when she did, just like it was funny. She reached out to Vegeta's face again, and he flinched, afraid that she might smack him again. But instead, she brought his face upward to face hers, even though he was about 5 inches shorter than her.
"Don't be so grumpy. Smile. You might actually be cute if you did." Bulma stated with a smile, before quickly kissing him on the lips and letting him slide back to the ground, just like Yamcha.
The Saiyan slowly looked around for her next "victim", before resting her eyes on a tall, muscular man, a little younger than her maybe, with black spiky hair. She raised an eyebrow as memories started to come back. {Kakarott? Is that you? How you've grown!} she thought to herself, noticing the look on Goku's face. {I guess he remembers me, too.}
Before Goku could do anything, she was in front of him, grinning. {God, she's really beautiful..} He thought before mentally kicking himself. {What? What are you saying? She's the ememy. Don't let silly little hormones get in the way!} he yelled at himself.
"Kakarott! Buddy! Pal! I can't beleive it! Where have you been all these years?" Bulma said cheerfully, wrapping her arms around his neck. Goku stood stiff. {Oh.. My... Kami.. She smells so good..} He thought to himself, before shaking the idea out of his head
"I don't know you. I don't know what you're talking about." Goku lied. He couldn't let his friends know all of the evil he did, the planets he destroyed... the people he killed.
Bulma stepped back in shock and looked into his eyes. "Kakarott? It's-It's me. Bulma. You don't remember?" For a moment, she was filled with hurt, until she saw his expression. "Wait. You do remember." She took a step forward and set both her hands on his shoulders as she leaned in.
"You do remember, Kakarott, don't you?" Bulma whispered seductively into Goku's ear. She could feel him shiver and tense up. "It's okay. I won't tell."
Just at the moment when he thought he would go crazy from the sexual tension swimming around between them, Bulma took her head away from his ear, and lowered her arms. His relief must have been noticable, because she suddenly grew a half-smile to her face.
"Kakarott.. I know you too well." Before he could speak, she leaned in and kissed an unexpecting Goku straight on the lips with amazing passion. Suprisingly for Bulma, Goku kissed back. She felt two shaky hands now on her shoulder, working thier way down her arm. When they reached her hands she instinctively latched onto them. Bulma felt his fingers lace between hers, and he sweezed her hand softly. Bulma squeezed back, having the urge for something, but she didn't quite know what. She pulled away slowly, not wanting to stop, but knowing there was a reason to. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, before fluttering them open, only to look straight into the eyes of someone she had thought she had known for so long. He was looking into her eyes with as much confusion as she felt. She backed away slowly, still shocked from what she had done. She suddenly realized where she was and who was watching her. Everyone's eyes were bulging out, looking back from Bulma to Goku. Yamcha and Vegeta had been awake just to see the kiss. Everyone, including Bulma and Goku, were too flabergasted to do anything. Finally, Bulma looked around kind of unsure, before opening her mouth.
"I'll be back... don't worry." She stated before flying off, the opposite way of the spaceship.
OMG!! I finished, I finished! Booyah! okay. Heehee :) How did you like it? I personally thought it was GREAT! Heehee. I know that Bulma didn't seem EXACTLY like Bulma, and she didn't have almost ANY Vegeta qualities. My explanation for that is that Bulma as a Saiyan would be just a bit different than Bulma as a human. And OH! THAT KISS! Didn't it just make you MELT?? Haha.. It made me melt while writing it. And I know, I know, the kiss at the first chapter. But believe me, this is just the beginning! So, R&R, tell me what you think, chappie number 2 will be out soon, I promise!