AN: I'm just doing an experiment and see how this fic goes. Yeh, some people have probably read it already.

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of the characters to don't sue me. And don't report me in for plagiarism because I had this story posted before in another account.

Unforeseen Life: Tokyo 2084

Prologue:

Bulma looked outside the window and started to sigh. She was extremely irritated with her parents. This was the third time in the past year that they had to move to another country. Why can't they be less fickle and just pick a goddamn country and stick with it? They did not understand how defectively this was affecting Bulma's life. Not only had she become emotionally weaker in the past, she also didn't have much of a social life. The beginning of a new school was usually hell, and just as things got a lot better, her parents told her to pack her bags. Bulma sometimes wished that she was a normal teenager, not the daughter of the possessor of a multibillion dollar company. If only my life could be different…

The blonde haired woman sitting next to Bulma noticed a slight frown on her daughter's face. "Honey, I know how much you must hate leaving Japan. But I want you to understand that this is for your father's sake."

"And how much effort do I have to put in just for dad's sake?! I might as well throw away my life now! As far as I'm concerned, my life hasn't even begun yet!"

Mrs. Briefs started to look worried. "Sweetheart, please try to understand and don't think like that! I'm pretty sure you will have lots of wonderful new friends in the States and think that life is marvelous!"

"Oh yeah, I'll have a wonderful life in the States," Bulma said in a sarcastic tone, "coz I know that as soon as I have some sort of happiness, it gets taken away from me."

Mrs. Briefs put a hand on her daughter's shoulder. "Bulma, I promise you that it won't ever happen again."

Bulma remained quiet and turned her head to face the window instead. Her mother started to sigh. "I wish you could appreciate the effort your father put into his work."

"Yeh, I should really appreciate it when he doesn't put any effort into the family," Bulma muttered under her breath, making sure her mother couldn't hear her. She then turned to face the gleaming window beside her. She let tears silently roll down her cheeks. "If only I could hold him for longer…" she softly whispered to herself.

**Flashback**

"So I guess you won't be there tomorrow at the airport?" Bulma asked in a demanding voice.

In front of her stood a boy, who was about the same age as her. Both of them were standing at the edge of a large cliff, admiring the striking view in front of them.

"I will not be there," was the only reply she got.

"Why can't you, Vegeta?" she asked, her eyes filled with sorrow and her hair blowing lightly against the wind.

Vegeta dropped his head low, his mind filled with thoughts. "I have my own reasons." He then put his hands in his pocket and pulled something out. He gently took her hand and turned it over so that her palm was facing up. He then placed an object on her palm. "This is a farewell gift. I hope we will meet again one day." After saying those words, he turned his back towards her, and started to walk off.

Bulma watched him leave and kept silent. A part of her wanted to run after him and throw her arms around him, but she restrained herself from doing that. She didn't know how Vegeta would react if she did. She slowly lifted her hands upwards and examined the object in her hand. It was a necklace with a small silver pendant. The pendant had a certain symbol that she couldn't identify. But she didn't care; it looked absolutely eye-catching, gleaming under the sun.

Bulma shut her eyes and dropped to her knees as teardrops rolled down her cheeks. "Come back to me, I need you…" she whispered through her sobs.

**End of Flashback**

Bulma reached out her hand and touched the silver object that she wore around her neck. Her mother noticed her distress.

"Honey, just sit back and relax. I'm pretty sure that States will be fine. Why don't you order a drink or something? Well, the plane will descend soon."

Bulma didn't answer as she kept on staring out the window. How will I be able to get over you?

Chapter One: Seven Years Later

~Goku's P.O.V~

The past seven years have been a living hell. Nobody expected this to happen. Let me start from the beginning. When Bulma left, Vegeta started to change. I felt that he had become a different person. He was less cold and heartless towards everyone. I don't mean that he has become a sensitive person; he's still a very conceited guy like he always was. But out of everyone else, he had suffered the most loss. A year and a half later, we all went to college. Juuhachigou and Krillen had to split up because Krillen was going to a college that was far away. That was an extremely bad time for both of them because they truly loved each other. I haven't seen Krillen ever since that day.

After half a year in college, the first attacks began.

An evil scientist, who was named Dr. Gero, created these machines, called the androids. The androids are human-looking machines which have immense power and committed genocide. Unfortunately, one of the areas which the androids attacked was Juuhachigou's home. Their house was blown to dust, and Juuhachigou's parents died instantly. Juuhachigou and Juunanagou were sent to hospital to the emergency room and they were in a critical condition. Sadly, two days later, Juunanagou died. One night, Juuhachigou, among with other patients, were captured and sent to Dr. Gero's lab.

The next half a year was the most terrifying time of my life. It turned out that Dr. Gero performed a depraved experiment on people and turned them into androids. One day, we found Juuhachigou. But she was completely different. She was no longer the person we used to know. She had become heartless, and her mission was to take over the planet.

By then, half the population had been destroyed. The streets were no longer safe to walk on and people started to evacuate their houses immediately. This was when we met up with Dr. Briefs, Bulma's father. He came to Japan to create the base for a new force. He designed new technologies to retaliate with Dr. Gero. When we asked him what happened to Bulma, he shook his head and refused to talk about what happened, because "it would revive his grief for his wife and daughter."

After all that time, Dr. Briefs had been trying to discover ways of changing the genes of adult humans. Vegeta, Raditz, Turles and I were the victims of this experiment, which ChiChi had spent long hours protesting against. Fortunately, it was successful and we were somehow no longer human. But we were human in every way except one: our strength is now beyond an average human. This gene was called "Saiyan", so Dr. Briefs now call us "Saiyans." He then built a large underground compound and it soon was filled with people who were willing to fight for our planet's freedom.

We thought that, with our new strength, we could end this terrorism. But we had underestimated these androids. The war between machines and people had just begun. We had fought hard for five years and the battle still goes on…

Offices of the American Medical Advanced Research Projects Agency, Los Angeles, USA

23rd Floor: Scientist's offices

Sunday January 9, 2084, 06:55 hours

A young girl quietly walked into the long hallway and peered inside. Her long and blue platted hair started to slide onto one side as she checked the room. Seeing no one, she silently slipped into the room. She looked around and her eyes stopped wandering as soon as she saw a computer. Smirking slightly, she walked over towards it and sat on the dusty chair. She removed her heavy backpack and took out a thin and small laptop. She then took out a cable and attached a few clips to the computer and her laptop. She pressed a button and her laptop started to hum to life.

"Let's just take a look around," she whispered to herself. She put her hands in her pocket and pulled out a silver and small disk. She quickly slid it into her laptop and started to rapidly type. After a few seconds, she started to scan through the list of folders in alphabetical order.

Bozani. Bradford. Branston. Bresley. Bright. Briefs. Aha! Found it! The girl clicked on the folder and then typed a sequence of keys. She then saw a message flash on her screen.

Copying processing… 1%... 2%... 3%....

The girl suddenly heard a click behind her and spun around. She came face to face with a Desert Eagle*. A masked man held it to her face. He was wearing a red and black fatigue and clearly he was from the Red Ribbon Army (RRA). "What are you doing here, little girl?" he questioned her, his voice full of venom. The girl started to take a step back and mentally slapped herself. Damn my incorrect calculations. Good one, Bulma. Next time, I've gotta be more careful. But this isn't anything that I can't take care of. Bulma started to smirk. Although she couldn't see the man's expression, she could feel him frowning at her.

Bulma suddenly did a backward handspring, kicking her feet into the air. Her foot hit the man's hand, causing his gun to fly up into the air. Bulma then spun around and did a turning kick, sending the man crashing into the wall. The gun landed not far from him and he reached out, trying to grab it. Bulma ran towards the Desert Eagle and kicked it out of his reach. Caught off guard, the man used his legs and clasped them around Bulma's feet, pulling them forward. This caused Bulma to fall onto her back and the man quickly got to his feet.

"You've pissed me off a lot, little girl," he growled as he looked down on her. Bulma's arms flew over beside her head and she pushed them against the floor, allowing her to flip back onto her feet. She peered over to get a view of her computer screen.

98%... 99%... 100%... Successfully complete!

Bulma reached her arm out and grabbed an object. Bang! The man dropped down, dead before he even touched the floor. Bulma took a deep breath and looked at the weapon in her hand. "I think I'll keep this. It's really accurate, after all, it's not everyday that I am able to do headshots," she said to herself. She then heard a clash of footsteps not far away. "Shit! They must have heard that gunshot!" She grabbed her laptop and quickly stuffed it into her bag. She then took out a C4 explosion** and activated it, chucking it onto the hallway. She then held her arm forward and punched a few buttons onto her wristwatch. A second later, three men from RRA stepped inside. They saw their companion lying dead on the floor. "You bitch! Don't think you'll get out of here alive!"

Bulma winked at them. "No, I'll be alright."

Clutching tightly to her bag, Bulma ran to the large open window and jumped out. The three men ran towards the window and started to gawk. "What the fuck? Did that girl just jump out?? Is she suicidal??? This is the 23rd floor!!"

A silver Mercedes Benz SL55amg drove along the road at a very high speed. The strange thing about this certain car was: it had no driver.

Bulma plunged down towards the ground when the bomb detonated. She felt a hot gas press down on her body and Bulma covered her head has debris started to fall on top of her. She then landed on the backseat of her Mercedes. Mental note: Place softer cushions on the back seat.

Bulma then lifted her body upward and started peering from the back of the car. From the convertible, she saw the 35 storey building starting to fall down in a heap. The explosion had been huge and she could see a huge mushroom smoke forming on top of the misshapen building. Bulma then turned back to the front and started to rest her head onto a cushion. Her breathing was rather heavy and she could feel her heart still pounding. She then started to laugh quietly. "That was such a close call, but I finally got the information about my dad!" she said as she stared at her black backpack which was beside her.

West Capital City Underground Headquarters, Tokyo, Japan

Unit 02, Dining Hall

Monday January 10, 2084, 07:15 hours

Goku reached out and grabbed another cinnamon donut. He then quickly shoved it into his mouth and chewed. "These donuts are great, you should-" he turned around and stopped talking immediately when he saw his friend staring at something on the wall. Goku noticed that it was a framed photo of him and his friends during their high school days.

Vegeta started to shake his head and started scowling at Goku. "Kakarot, unlike you, I do not eat until all the food supply is gone."

Goku grabbed a dozen more donuts before slumping down on the seat next to Vegeta. He placed a hand on Vegeta's shoulder. "You don't have to hide it by acting all pissed off. After all those years, you still think about her don't you?"

Vegeta jerked his shoulder away from Goku and started to frown at him. "And what makes you think that I think about her?"

Goku shrugged and shoved another donut in his mouth. "Well, you should have seen the look on your face when you found out that she was leaving."

Vegeta's face started to soften a little bit when he turned back to staring at the frame photo. In the middle were Goku and ChiChi cuddling together. Right next to them were Bulma and Vegeta. Bulma was smiling as she held out a hand, forming a "peace" sign. Vegeta had his arms crossed and had his infamous smirk planted on his face. The rest of the group were crowded around them.

Vegeta started to frown again as he remembered the high school days. "There's no point in thinking back anyway. She died a long time ago."

Goku began to open his mouth to make a comment when both of them heard the door start to open. Vegeta started to scowl again. "It's that weak fool and your pathetic brother."

Goku turned around and flashed his friends a cheesy grin. "Good morning, Yamcha and Raditz."

The two men who were walking towards them grabbed a plate of food each and slumped down on the chairs beside Goku.

"Have you seen ChiChi by the way?" Goku questioned. He hadn't seen her at all this morning.

Yamcha nodded as he shoved some scrambled eggs in his mouth. "Saw her at the office, working hard as usual."

Raditz opened up a newspaper and started reading it as he was munching on a piece of toast. Vegeta eyed Raditz and started shaking his head. Raditz had never missed one day of not reading the newspaper. If the printing factory ever got corrupted, he probably wouldn't know what to do. Vegeta smirked at that thought.

Suddenly, Raditz slammed the newspaper down on the table and everyone turned to him, giving him a strange look. Raditz looked up and saw every person staring at him. "Can you believe this? The American Medical Advanced Research Projects Agency collapsed yesterday morning."

Vegeta started to raise an eyebrow. "Why would anyone want to blow up that edifice?"

Raditz shrugged. "I don't know. But whoever blasted that building also took out thirty members of the Red Ribbon Army."

"That guy must be pretty daring to do something like that. Considering that he isn't one of us," Yamcha commented.

Red lights started to flash all around the room and a screen started to lower itself from the ceiling. The screen automatically turned on and Master Roshi's face appeared on the screen.

"Good morning, boys. I need some of you to join Unit 03. The Tokyo Iyasu Hospital has been ambushed. It looks like Dr. Gero will need more people for his experiments."

Goku nodded as he stood up. "Alright, we'll be there as soon as possible." He then turned his head around towards his friends and brother. "Anyone up to it?"

Nobody protested except Yamcha. "I would go except I've promised Turles to go through with the Kung-fu practical exam. We've been working out for months for this one."

Goku nodded. "Alright then, good luck."

Yamcha smiled. "You too."

Vegeta and Raditz then stood up and followed Goku out of the dining room.

Tokyo Iyasu Hospital, Tokyo, Japan

3rd Floor: Children's ward.

Monday January 10, 2084. 07:43 hours

A little girl with red hair, Seijuna, stared teary eyed at the man who was guarding the door. She then turned her head to see another man guarding the window. She noticed that both men were wearing the same clothes- a red and black fatigue with an AK47*** strapped on.

The litter girl's friend, Ojira, wouldn't stop crying. The men from RRA started to grimace, evidently showing that they were aggravated with her. But Ojira took no notice of their scowling and continued to cry. One of the men started to slam his hand down on the table. "Shut the fuck up, you little twit!"

Unfortunately, this only caused Ojira to sob even louder.

BANG! A second later, there was silence. Seijuna turned around and immediately smothered her mouth with her hands, restraining herself from screaming. Not far from her, stood a body on the floor. It was lying in a bloody heap and the space where Ojira's head once was, was no longer there. A blotch of crimson blood was splattered on the wall. Chunks of flesh were plastered all over the floor (ewwwww!!!).

"Satsujinhan, don't shoot anymore of these kids, we were ordered not to harm them. Especially when we're holding them hostage incase those Saiyans come," one of the men scolded his friend.

Satsujinhan, the other man, shrugged and leaned back on the wall. "I was bored. And that kid was really annoying the hell out of me."

Seijuna started to shiver as she sat against the corner of the room. She hugged her legs and buried her head to her knees. She allowed silent tears to roll down her cheeks.

Dochuu Tunnel, Tokyo, Japan.

Underground Road

Monday January 10, 2084. 07:55 hours

A black Skyline GTR sped through the tapered road. To any observers, it would appear to them as a blur. Behind the Skyline, were two Supra RZ's. One was blue and the other was red.

Holding one hand to the steering wheel, Goku reached out and clicked on a button. "This is Kakarot Son, ID24287 from Unit 02. Where are the rest of Unit 03?"

There was a second pause and Goku could here static in the background. Finally, he got a reply.

"This is Tien Yozora, ID37789 from Unit 03. Some of the team has already entered the hospital. The Children's Ward is on level 3. Please ensure that the hostages are safe. Don't try anything obtuse."

"Leave it up to us to liberate the hostages. All out," Goku replied as he pressed a button, ending the communication.

Raditz's car started to move faster, catching up to Goku's. "So what's the plan?!" Raditz yelled out.

"We go save the hostages on level 3!" Goku yelled back.

"Alright, got that!" Raditz's car sped faster, soon over-passing Goku's.

"We better get there fast," Goku muttered under his breath as he slammed his foot down the gas pedal.

The three cars roared down the tunnel, the noise of the engine echoing through the dark walls.

Tokyo Iyasu Hospital, Tokyo, Japan

Outside the compound

Monday January 10, 2084. 08:05 hours

"Here's Plan A. We go through that window and surprise those men from RRA. Then we take the hostages to safety," Goku instructed, confident of his swift thinking.

Vegeta folded his arms across his chest. "And what if this plan of yours fail?"

Goku started to laugh and threw his hands behind his head. "Well, I guess we switch to Plan B?" His two friends stared him and he started to feel dense. "Help me out here."

Raditz started to narrow his eyes, looking very solemn. "Alright, here is plan B. I know that plan A is unquestionably going to fail because Dr. Gero isn't dumb enough to order men to capture the hostages and place them on the 3rd floor when he knows that we can easily seize them. I think that one of us should check out where the hostages are placed and its situation. Then we go from there."

Vegeta nodded in agreement. "Your plan is more conversant than Kakarot's."

"I know. Let's go!" Raditz said as he started to levitate into the air, the others following him. They looked over the area and saw a few members from Unit 03 at the back of the building.

"Tien Yozora!"

Tien looked up and started waving his arms. "Kakarot Son!"

Goku landed on the ground and ran towards Tien. "Just call me Goku. So is everyone in there?"

Raditz and Vegeta landed behind Goku. Tien gave them a quick glance and then refocused himself on Goku. "A few people from my unit are in there. They are trying to evacuate all RRA members."

Vegeta took out a mini electronic map and slid it over the side of his face (they look like scouters). "I'm going to check this one out. Are your communicators on?"

Both Raditz and Goku both simultaneously fondled around with a small device that they pulled out of their pockets.

"It's all set, go for it," Raditz said as he slipped on his communicator.

Vegeta ascended into the dusty sky and turned on his electronic map. The contraption started to beep for a few seconds, and then a blueprint of the hospital floor was shown. Vegeta saw a small opening on the building which was a large air vent. The display on his contraption started to change and he could see the entire floor plan of the third level. Vegeta smirked as he saw the quickest route on the map. "Get ready for a surprise," he said in a low and rasping whisper.

Tokyo Iyasu Hospital, Tokyo, Japan

3rd Floor: Children's ward.

Monday January 10, 2084. 08:10 hours

Gripping his weapon with one hand, Satsujinhan extended his arm and looked at his watch.

08:10:34

08:10:35

08:10:36

Feeling frustrated, he started to scowl at his friend, Keiken. "Are they going to come anytime soon?"

Keiken shrugged and looked outside their window. "They should come here soon before my patience runs out."

As if on queue, a chunk of metal from the air vent started to shoot out and a figure entered the room. Keiken's eyes started to widen as his mouth twisted into a grimace. "So, Saiyan, you finally came," he said, holding up his rifle.

Vegeta glared at him and became aware of the petrified children around the room. Before Keiken could pull the trigger of his weapon, he was pinned against the window, almost smashing it. Fingers were dug into his throat, choking him.

Trying to aid his helpless friend, Satsujinhan started to throw a punch at Vegeta's back. Vegeta quickly used his free arm and grabbed Satsujinhan, smashing him onto the ground. Vegeta's arms formed ki ball with his hand and blasted Keiken through the window.

Satsujinhan winced as he heard his friend's screams from outside the building. Slowly, the screams faded into the distance. He then flipped onto his feet and stood in a fighting stance. "When Dr. Gero reaches you, you're as good as dead," he threatened through gritted teeth. He then started to charge at Vegeta with full speed. Unfortunately for him, Vegeta had a quick reaction and sidestepped, causing him to crash into the wall. He could hear Vegeta chuckling from behind him.

"Weakling," Vegeta commented as he watched the helpless combatant sprawled on the floor. His communicator then started to beep and he heard a voice contact him. "Hey, Vegeta. It's Goku. We just saw some guy fall out from the third floor. Have you got the hostages?"

Vegeta turned around and looked at seven frightened children in the room. He then frowned as he saw a bloody mess on the floor and wall. "Yeah, they're here."

"Great, we're coming. Just look outside the window," Goku said as he ended the conversation.

Vegeta suddenly felt tiny hands tugging him. He looked down and saw a little girl with red hair. "What's your name?"

The little girl gave him a small smile. "My name is Seijuna. I want to thank you for saving us."

Vegeta then looked at the deceased body on the floor. "Is that your friend?" he asked, indicating the body. He tried his best not to sound too harsh because he knew he had the tendency to scare away young children.

The girl nodded slowly, not even looking at the body. "Her name is Ojira and she was my good friend."

"Friends can go when you don't want them to. Sometimes, they will never return. But you have to learn to accept it and move on," Vegeta said as he could see Bulma's face in his mind. He didn't know why he said those words to the little girl; she probably wasn't old enough to understand.

Vegeta heard noises from outside and looked towards the window. He saw Goku and Raditz levitating through the air. They climbed over the window and entered the room.

"I just got word from Tien. It seems that all the combatants from RRA are either dead or have left this building," Raditz explained as he walked towards Vegeta. He started to glower as he saw the bloody body on the floor. "Ouch, that's nasty," he commented to no one in particular.

Goku came from behind him and turned to Vegeta. "So I guess this mission is over already?"

Vegeta narrowed his eyes as he started to think. He then turned to Raditz. "What I don't understand is: why did they even bother when they know that we could have easily tracked them down? Not to mention, there aren't any androids on the premises."

Raditz nodded in agreement. "You're right." He's eyes then wandered across the room and stopped as he saw an RRA combatant on the floor. "Maybe he can tell us the answer."

Vegeta walked towards Satsujinhan and grabbed him by the neck, forcing him to get up off the floor. Satsujinhan groaned as he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

"What exactly is it that you know and we don't?" Vegeta questioned.

Satsujinhan started to moan and shook his head. "I… won't… tell you… bitch."

Vegeta scowled in rage as he slammed Satsujinhan against the wall. "Answer me, you fool!" he demanded, tightening his grip.

Satsujinhan felt the air cut short and started to throttle. "This… was… asetup…"

"Louder!" Vegeta roared.

Satsujinhan tried his hardest to choke the words out. "This… was… a… set up!"

Vegeta immediately dropped Satsujinhan onto the floor, leaving him gasping for breath.

"Oh Shit!" Raditz said out a loud and the three of them rushed to the window. They saw a numerous amount of cars speeding in the distance at 150 miles per hour. Goku's communicator started to beep.

"This is Tien! Fuck, they're gone! And they've got 30 patients with them!"

Goku slammed his hand down onto a table. He was obviously very pissed off. "Go after them immediately! We'll be right behind you!! And also get someone to take these children to somewhere safe."

"Okay! All out!" The conversation then ended.

Goku turned to his two friends and started to levitate. "We're going after them. We've got to hurry!"

He then swiftly flew out of the window, followed by Vegeta and Raditz.

"Do we fly or drive?" Raditz asked.

Goku started to think for a second. "Car. We've got the equipment we need in our cars. The androids are surely with them."

Vegeta stepped into his blue Supra. He quickly started his engine and turned on his communicator so it was connected with both Goku and Raditz.

"Kakarot, are you ready?" Vegeta asked. He then saw a black Skyline drive up towards him.

"Hell yeah," Goku replied.

"Let's rumble!" Raditz exclaimed from his red Supra. The engines of the car started to roar and the three cars started to speed off, leaving a trial of smoke.

South City, Tokyo, Japan.

Enkyori Highway, Route 25

Monday January 10, 2084. 08:31 hours

Goku's car communicator started to beep. Keeping his eyes on the road, Goku reached out and pressed a button.

"This is Tien from Unit 03! We're nearer to them but it seems that the androids are with them!"

"I guess this was expected. Do you have a plan?"

"Not really. But I'm trying to get information about this."

"Alright, we're nearly there." Goku then ended the communication.

"Vegeta, can you hear me?"

"Of course I can hear you!"

"Good. Listen, Tien from Unit 03 just reported. The androids are with them! We've got to think up of something fast and get those patients back!"

"Hey man!"

"Raditz! I didn't know you were in the conversation!"

"Listen, brother, when we get there, do you think that we can distract the androids while one of us rescue the hostages?"

"It's a crazy idea, but it just might work."

"Where are Unit 03 combatants anyway?"

"Route 24."

"I know a short cut, Kakarot. You two just follow me."

Goku saw a blue car speed past him and turn left. Goku pressed down on the accelerating pedal and started to move faster.

South City, Tokyo, Japan.

Enkyori Highway, Route 24

Monday January 10, 2084. 08:37 hours

"Come on, Chiao Tsu!" Tien called out to his friend. Chiao Tsu, who was seated in the back seat, continued to type furiously on the keyboard of his laptop.

"Sorry Tien! But I'm trying my hardest." He suddenly started to smile. "I've got it!" His smile then started to fade. "They're at route 24."

Tien's eyes widened as he saw a flash of blonde hair in the distance. He also saw three more figures with them. "Holy shit!"

He slammed his foot down on the brake and his car started to skid on the road. The impact of the stop was so immense that Chiao Tsu nearly fell off his seat.

Tien quickly jabbed his finger onto a button. "This is Tien from Unit 03! I am on Route 24 right now and the androids are here! I need to report this to the rest of the Unit 03 members. Please hurry!"

Haneda Square, Tokyo, Japan.

Tokyo International Airport, Gate 7 Arrivals

Monday, January 10, 2084. 08:45 hours

People scurried out through the gates as they headed towards the check out. Among the people was a young blue-haired woman. She clutched her bag tightly as she walked through the gates. She was wearing black pants and a long and black waist-hugging jacket. She wore her long, silky blue hair down. She could attract any man who laid eyes on her.

The young woman stepped into the area where there were shops and currency exchange machines everywhere (she does not have to claim her baggage because she uses capsules). A sudden familiar feeling wafted through her body as memories started to pour into her mind.

**Flashback**

"So I guess Vegeta wasn't kidding when he said he wasn't coming," Bulma said in a sad voice as she stared at her best friend.

ChiChi started to nod her head slowly and then hugged her friend. "I know that you like him a lot. But I think he might be afraid because from all those years that I've known him, he has never been so attached to a girl before."

The two 17 year-olds let go of each other and Bulma started to sigh. "You know, Chi, even though I've only lived in Japan for three months, this have been the best three months of my life. And you're the best friend that I've ever had."

ChiChi nodded as a single teardrop rolled down her cheeks. She started to sniff. "I don't think things will be the same without you, Bulma. Promise me that we'll meet up again in the future."

Bulma nodded eagerly. "We absolutely have to meet up in the future. Besides, I don't think I can ever get over him."

"Am I interrupting?" a voice suddenly appeared.

Bulma turned around and smiled. "No, Goku, you're not."

Goku gave her a small smile and then a big hug. "We're all gonna miss you, Bulma."

Bulma smiled in return as he let go. "Take good care of ChiChi for me, alright?"

Goku nodded as he slid his arms around ChiChi's waist. "I promise."

Krillen and Juuhachigou started to walk over, holding hands. "I'll miss you so much, Bulma," Juuhachigou said with a weak voice.

"Yeah, and now that you're gone, there won't be anyone to tame Vegeta," Krillen joked.

Bulma managed to give him a small laugh. "I wish he was here though… I guess I never gave him a proper goodbye." She felt someone tap her shoulders and she spun around.

Bulma saw Yamcha standing behind her with Juunanagou. In Yamcha's hand was a rectangular shaped present, wrapped in a blue flower pattern paper. "This is a present from all of us. We hope that you won't ever forget us," Yamcha said as he gave her the present. Bulma accepted the gift and gave both him and Juunanagou a hug.

"Honey, it's time."

Bulma turned around and saw her mother standing near the gates with her father. She then turned back to her friends. "I guess this is my final good bye, I'll miss you." After saying all that, she turned around and walked towards her present. She clutched onto her present tighter as she walked through the gates. She turned around and saw the gloomy faces on her friends. She extended an arm and gave them a quick wave before disappearing through a door.

**End of Flashback**

Bulma bit her lower lip as memories flooded through her mind. In her hands, she clutched a diary. It was a present from her friends when she was leaving Japan.

"As I promised seven years ago, I am back," she whispered softly as she walked outside to catch a cab to her hotel.

* Desert Eagle .50 AE: A very powerful handgun. It is a good first, second, and third round gun. It has a great penetration power at close range.

** C4 explosives: A powerful bomb. If you ever see one being activated, run for your life.

*** Avtomat Kalashnikov Model 47: A fast firing weapon. Although it is a very inaccurate, it is extremely deadly.

South City, Tokyo, Japan.

Enkyori Highway, Route 24

Monday January 10, 2084. 09:00 hours

"Yo, it's Raditz, listen up, we're in serious shit. There are androids standing in the middle of the fucking road!!" Raditz hollered down his communicator as he kept his gaze on the androids.

"We're gonna be there in a sec. All out," Goku replied as he slammed his foot down the gas pedal. He looked at his rear mirror and saw Vegeta was speeding up behind him.

"Come on, can't this darn thing go any faster," Goku muttered to himself.

After a few minutes, he saw about a dozen cars in front of him and four figures standing in the middle of the road. His car skidded into a halt and he quickly climbed out. The skid of wheels caused him to turn around and he saw Vegeta's car spin to a stop. "Do we stand a chance against these guys?" he said as he saw Raditz running towards him.

"I think we should try at least," Raditz replied.

The three of them heard laughter close by. They looked up and saw the androids flying towards them.

Vegeta gritted his teeth. "Juu, why don't you come to your senses now and stop this entire nonsense!"

Juuhachigou started to laugh again as she tucked some pieces of blonde hair behind her ears. "Don't try to be funny, Vegeta. I wouldn't ever wanna go back to my human form. They're too weak."

"What about Krillen? Have you forgotten about him?" Raditz demanded in a manipulative voice.

Juu's eyes started to widen and she started to open her mouth but no words came out. It seemed that Raditz had gotten her speechless.

Goku's mind started to click. She still has one weakness and that's Krillen. It appears to me that Dr. Gero has many flaws in his creation. Maybe she isn't completely heartless, he thought.

Juuhachigou started to cross her arms then smirked at the three Saiyans. "Don't even mention that short bald-headed freak to me ever again. I can hardly remember him, let alone care about him."

Goku's heart began to sink. Or maybe not...

Suddenly, Raditz began to lash out angrily. "You fucking bitch! Don't fucking lie to me about how you never cared about your ex-boyfriend! You know, he still cares about you and love you!! God, I don't know if he's still alive! Deep down inside, you still care for him and love him back. But you're just stubborn and don't wanna admit it!! You're not strong enough to fight back all that shit that Dr. Gero put into you!!"

Goku started to subconsciously shake his head. "Not good…" he muttered.

Juuhachigou calmly walked towards Raditz with a bitter smile on her face.

Suddenly, she stuck her arm out and flipped him onto the floor. "Don't fucking talk to me like that, you Saiyan scum!!" she yelled as she stomped on him hard. Raditz gave out a painful scream.

"Juu, that's enough," Goku screamed as he flared his ki up to Super Saiyan level. Vegeta did the same. He then started charging towards Juuhachigou when Juukyugou appeared in front of him, causing him to stop. Juukyugou raised a finger at him, as if scolding him. Vegeta's eyes widened at his calmness when he suddenly felt Juukyugou's fists connect to his stomach. Vegeta screamed out in pain as he dropped to his knees. With clenched fists, he lifted his head up and started to attack Juukyugou. Unfortunately, Juukyugou was much faster and stronger than him.

Next to Vegeta and Juukyugou, Juuhachigou was effortlessly punching Goku. The strong punches caused Goku to move backwards defenselessly.

Suddenly, the communicator of all the androids switched on and a voice could be heard.

"Attention all androids, this is your master, Dr. Gero. I heard that you have three of the Saiyans with you. I want you to bring them to my laboratory for… well, let's just say, experimenting. And I want them back alive. With the rest of the people, put them in the cells." The conversation ended and the androids stopped fighting.

"What do you think you're doing?" Vegeta demanded as Juukyugou grabbed both of his arms from behind.

"I'm just following Dr. Gero's orders," Juukyugou replied as he smirked.

Goku tried to free himself from Juuhachigou's strong grip but he was too weak. He stared into the distance and saw Raditz being picked up by Juugogou.

"Now you be a good Saiyan and we'll just take you to Dr. Gero's lab for experimenting," Juuhachigou said in a mocking voice.

"It won't end like this…" Goku muttered angrily through gritted teeth.

Unknown Location, Tokyo, Japan

Dr. Gero's Laboratory. Level 2.

Monday January 10, 2084. 11:00 hours

An old man with white hair and a peculiar moustache was patrolling in his lab. His eyes were narrow and his eyebrows were twitching in thought. Two androids were guarding the entrance and his wife, Mrs. Arata Gero, watched her husband curiously.

Arata was an old (but cunning) woman who was quite intelligent. Her hair was long and grey and she didn't look fragile or weak unlike most women her age. She walked over to her husband and started to smirk. "So, what exactly are you planning to do with those Saiyans?"

"Before I dispose of them, I'm going to check their internal structure including their generic form. I want to know exactly what Briefs did to their DNA."

"Well, it doesn't really matter what he does because your machines are stronger."

Dr. Gero smirked at his wife. "Of course. When the day comes, we will be the ruler or the earth!"

A man from the RRA (Red Ribbon Army) ran in and bowed to Dr. Gero and Arata. "Sir, Juuhachigou and Juukyugou has just arrived and they have three of the Saiyans."

Dr. Gero chuckled as the two androids entered with Goku, Raditz, and Vegeta with them. Juuhachigou pulled both Goku and Raditz forward and shoved them onto the floor. Juukyugou did the same with Vegeta.

"As you ordered, these are the Saiyans you wanted."

Dr. Gero nodded in approval. "Very good. You can put them in cell number 24."

Juuhachigou started to raise an eyebrow. "Why 24? I thought that cell was used when androids like us are behaving badly."

Dr. Gero snickered. "That way those Saiyan imbeciles won't escape."

Vegeta growled at his comment. "Just wait until I get out of that cell, I'll tear you apart limb by limb!!"

Juukyugou smirked as he pulled Vegeta by the arm and started to drag him away. "That was the biggest understatement of the century! You better shut your mouth before I make sure that you'll never open them again."

Dr. Gero watched the androids drag the Saiyans away and out of the door. He then turned to his wife. "Arata, we will celebrate for our victory very soon… There is one more person who we need to find. That person is the daughter of Dr. Briefs. Many people have presumed that she is dead. But I know that she isn't. She is only… hiding."

The Black Doragon Hotel, Tokyo, Japan.

Suite #24. 12th Floor.

Monday, January 10, 2084. 20:20 hours

Bulma walked out of her bathroom, wrapped in only a towel and long wet blue strands of hair clinging onto her body. She got to her bed and tilted her head to one side. She then wrapped another towel around her hair and started to dry it. When she was done, she grabbed some clothes which were neatly folded on the bed. She decided to wear a tight black sleeveless tank top and a long black skirt with a slit all the way up to her thighs. Thinking that she might check out the hotel later, she slipped on a pair of black boots.

Bulma leaned forward on her bed and tried to tidy the sheets when she felt something dangle downwards from her neck. She sighed and sat on her bed and reached her hand out to touch her pendant.

"It's been so many years… is he still alive?" Bulma whispered to herself.

She reached out to her wallet and opened it. Inside was a clear pocket which showed a picture of a group of high school students.

Bulma sighed as she stared at the boy who was standing on the left hand side.

He was so proud and arrogant, is he still the same? Even though he's smirking in this photo, I can see the smile inside…

**Flashback**

"Hey, Vegeta!"

Vegeta turned around and scowled at her. "What is it, woman?"

Bulma smiled sweetly at him and revealed a wrapped present. "Happy birthday!! You're finally 17!!"

Vegeta smirked and crossed his arms. "I'm impressed. You remembered my birthday."

Bulma gave him a light punch on the arm. "Of course I did, silly!!"

Vegeta took the small wrapped box and stared at it. "I'm going to open it now if you don't mind."

Bulma shrugged. "Nah, open it!!"

Vegeta ripped the wrapping paper without hesitation. He then opened the rectangular boxed. Inside revealed a thick silver chain. Vegeta took it out of the box and stared at the treasure in his hand.

Bulma waited eagerly for his reaction. "Well, what do you think??"

Vegeta shrugged. "It's alright." He could then see Bulma's face fall in disappointment. "But I like it. Thank you."

Bulma smiled. "I knew you would like it. Now here's a hug for the birthday boy!" She then threw her arms around his neck and squeezed tight. To her complete surprise, Vegeta wrapped his arms around her waist and held onto her.

**End of Flashback**

Bulma sighed as she continued to stare at the picture. "God damn it! I just want to know if you're alive or not!"

Bulma heard a ruffle of sound from outside. It seemed as if it was coming from her balcony. Trusting her intuition, she grabbed a gun and knife and clipped them onto her boots. She had learnt that she should always be prepared.

Bulma then grabbed a capsule and stuffed it down her cleavage (AN: It's a good storing place, right?). She crept low onto the floor beside her bed, her ears trying to pick up and more noises.

After a few minutes of silence, Bulma started to stand up and shrugged. Maybe it was a cat or something.

She started walking towards the kitchen and stopped. Why would there be cats on the 12th floor?

As soon as she thought that, gunshots fired through the room, causing holes in the wall, lights smashing and pieces of the wall flew everywhere.

AN: That's about it. I wrote this ages ago and I don't know if I should continue it because there are just SO many chapters and it's going to take a very long time. That's why I am going to look at the feedback which I get. I hope you can review and tell me what you think of it.