Author's Note: I always dreamed of this. I love Dragonball Z more than anyone knows. It, to me, is the best anime I have ever seen. I have never read a story on how Planet Vegeta was brought back by the dragonballs on Namek when Gohan and Krillan wish for those killed by Frieza to be brought back to life. So, yay! This is the first one! =D

Disclaimer: I don't own any rights to Dragonball, DBZ, DBGT, or DBK. But, I do own the dvd's and I'm proud of them.

Preface

She stared at the metal space pod that was supposed to take her to planet called Earth. After three years of searching for him after her father's final words, she had to find this man who was going to be king to all of her people, then she wanted to find him and know why. He who was going to rule her people upset her more than anything in the universe. It should have been her place to take the throne but, as her father lay in his death bed with his hand trying to touch her porcelain face and begging her to find one man in a universe filled with who knows how many people. Who was he to her? Nothing, she thought to herself, breathing out a heavy sigh.

"Queen Ali, your-"

"It is still Princess, soldier. I haven't been introduced formally as your Queen, so respect that." She hissed under her breath.

"Yes, Princess. Your ship is ready for departure." The meek soldier managed to get out.

The Princess looked back and into the fearful eyes of her soldier. "My ship? Why would I need a ship? Would you want your precious Princess being a perfect target in the sky for others to shoot down? No, correct? Then the transportation of space pods is necessary. Make it happen." She ordered and he nodded and did as he was told, calling others on his scouter to get the proper equipment to move the space pod.

She walked across the landing platform on her planet, Vegeta II. It had a pink tint to the sky when the sun would rise but, it was night and the sky was a gorgeous royal purple and the white stars in the sky made it seem as if it were curtains laced with little diamonds thrown around the planet.

Her arms were to her side as she made sure she had absolutely every thing she thought she would have if ever an emergency came. And that's when she flew into the air and towards the dark forest lining the great city where every Saiyan slept. She landed in the forest and immediately collapsed on the dark green grass. She looked at her hands; they were covered with tiny scars that would forever be there, no matter the amount of time she spent in the rejuvenation chambers. Those bastard machines would cure anything but, they would leave scars all over her body like she was an open book telling the world how she received them.

She gazed down at one scar that went from the top of her finger to the bottom of her palm. She remembered so clearly the time she gotten this. And as she stared at it and the memories flooded her mind, she slammed her palm down into the grass, creating a perfect print of her hand. She looked like a child sitting in that grass. She knew that she would have to leave soon and find him.

Every part of her said, fuck it. Who was he to her? He was some stupid man that was handed over to that bastard of a tyrant, Frieza. Why did she have to go and retrieve him and claim him as the rightful ruler of her planet? Her planet. Not his planet. "Fuck you..." She whispered as she finally stood up and began to fly into the deep purple sky with diamond stars blanketing around in it.

She landed on the space pod platform and immediately went into it. She was ready to finally find him, to meet the man that had escaped Frieza's grip and resided on some planet called Earth. She was ready to bring the heat if ever it came to that. She was even ready to act civil and like the royalty she was born into. Who cared about some rule about the throne? She hated how she had to make sure if he was alive or not. She didn't care. He was no one to her and certainly, she'll be no one to him.