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Notes: This is an AU fic. It takes place on Vegetasti, with the royals. (No there's no Bra.)

                                                Love is a Weakness! Isn't It?

                                                     Chapter 1: Prolog

            "So my Lord what do we do about these low lives?" The King snorted.

            "What do we always do with them? Kill the weakest one and throw the stronger one's in the dungeon." The man nodded.

            "Yes my Lord. Bu there is one problem." King Vegeta lifted an eyebrow.

            "A problem? You're an Elite, what cold possibly be a problem to you?"

            "Well my Lord, these half breeds have a leader. And from what I've heard he's quite strong. They say that he defeated Raditz." At this The King lifted his other eyebrow.

            "Really? Do we know the name of this 'leader'?" The man nodded.

            "Well?"

            "He call's himself 'Death'." Vegeta rested his chin on his fist.

            "Really? What do you think of this my Queen?" Vegeta asked Bulma turning to her.

            "I would like to see this 'Death' person. He has perked my curiosity." She turned to the Elite saiyajin that was kneeling in front of them.

            "See if you can bring this 'Death' person here, along with his group." The man nodded.

            "Return with them in 2 day's or else you will face me. That is all you my go now." Vegeta said. The man nodded shakily and left the room in a hurry.

            "Oh I do so love the look on their faces when I say that." Vegeta said chuckling. (Clare: Can't you just picture Vegeta doing that?)

            Just then the prince walked in. he bowed then stood.

            "Mother, father. What was wrong with that man? He looked frightened."

            "My son you will soon learn the joy's of being king." Vegeta said.

            "But not until you find a mate." The Queen added. Prince Trunks nodded solemnly.

            "Yes mother. I know." Trunks sighed.

            "Good." Trunks bowed again and left the room.

            'But there is no one on this damn planet worthy enough to mate with. I know father say's love is a weakness. But is it really? I wonder.'