I OWN NOTHING. I was in a grocery store and saw some beets. Thus, Tebee was born, the female Saiyan. Now before you think "oh great, an OCxVegeta. Typical Mary-sue, long lost lady Saiyan and all", keep on this. You may be surprised ;)

"I challenge you! Fight me, wench!" The small, yet muscular, woman bellowed.

Bulma stared at the woman in shock, that didn't last long though. Soon, the blue-haired woman was shooting the same glare right back at the alien, Tebee. Bulma remembered testing out a new ship she had built. She was doing all sorts of turns and maneuvers for her tests, and decided to relax by gliding her new craft over the water. Imagine her terror when a space pod crashed right by her ship. At least, she thought, this means I need to test out my signals for incoming objects. Bulma couldn't decide wheter to hang around and check it out, or to run back to her home and warn the warriors there. With talk of incoming androids, she was in a slight panic. Her decision was made for her when she noticed a woman come rushing to the surface, struggling to keep herself above the water. Without a second thought, Bulma swooped down and hovered, yanking the woman into her air-ship. She was about Bulma's height, a bit shorter. She was built, muscular, almost like those women she'd see during tournaments but bigger. Her hair was jet black and clung to her shoulders. Bulma checked the woman for any obvious signs of damage or wounds, when she finally noticed something. There was armor, and it was battle armor. Bulma gasped, staring at the golden shoulder pads and black chest plates. The red leotard under the armor was torn, she had one golden toed boot to match the chest and bottom plates. Bulma had seen this before, it looked like when Raditz had appeared and taken Gohan and when she had that dream on Namek.

"A Saiyan!" Bulma had squeaked.

Yet, she rushed the woman back to her home. Vegeta was there, sometimes anyways, maybe he'd know what to do. Goku, he was a Saiyan too, surely Chi-chi could help if needed when Goku was gone? She didn't find Vegeta, but took the woman's foul smelling attire to wash and checked her body over. Satisfied that the woman had no obvious injuries aside from a few small cuts, Bulma dressed her in an over-sized shirt often used to sleep in. Hoping to contact someone, anyone, that had a firm grasp on the knowledge of Saiyans, Bulma left the woman alone. Yet, it wasn't long until that unknown female had caught her, stated her name, then demanded a fight.

"I said, fight me!"

"My name is Bulma. And why should I? I dragged you out of the water I could have left you there you know!" Bulma snorted, appalled by the woman's attitude.

"You smell like my Prince. I do not accept you as I am his mate, I challenge you for my rightful place!" Tebee shifted her foot, ready to fight.

"Whoa, what? Vegeta? I smell like Vegeta!?" Bulma gasped.

"All over! I do not accept it!" Tebee shouted, like a broken record.

Bulma brought her hand to her mouth, resting her other free hand on her stomach. Her shoulders stiffened and she felt herself wobble.

"I smell like Vegeta..." Bulma moaned.

Tebee, confused, lowered her stance. She never took her eyes off of the offending woman, her ebony eyes continued to bore into Bulma. The woman, whatever she was, looked weak and frail. Tebees gritted her teeth in annoyance that she had broken her scouter. If only she knew the woman's power level, this "Bulma".

"I am the Prince's rightful mate. He declared it, and I am here to uphold that...that..." Tebees struggled with her words, shaking her head.

What could she call it? That she was a disgusting thing that the Prince had decided was good enough? What had he said again, "half a Saiyan is better than no Saiyan if the race must continue, even thought its been tainted and soiled with filthy blood", huh? She'd been living peacefully, somewhat, on a far away planet, amongst what few Tuffles had managed to escape. Those were her people. She was a filthy combination of a Tuffle and a Saiyan. Her father, in a battle, had made her mother...well her mother. Her mother was beautiful. She had long green hair that framed her thin face, and gentle green eyes. Her name was Noconu. She named her half-Saiyan daughter, in Saiyan fashion. She came out looking like one but lacked a tail and retained that aggressive Saiyan spirit with a lust for fighting, but was deemed docile enough to live as a Tuffle. Noconu was intelligent, as all Tuffles were and fashioned enough objects for Tebee to take her Saiyan rage on. She never said an ill-word of her daughter's other heritage, simply telling her the basics to help her understand how and why she was so different. The other Tuffles who had also escaped were nice enough to her, but maybe that was to study what appeared to be one of the first Saiyan hybrids. Then, Tebee met her other people. There was a bald one and another that had tall hair, shorter. In a panic, the Tuffles ran for their weapons and gear. Tebee ran into her home, donning her battle armor. Outraged by the attack on her home, Tebee went head-on at the intruders but was met with such power and strength, she was down as quick as she'd come. She laid there, willing herself to get up as she watched the destruction. The one with the tall hair, he stood over her, sneering at her. Tebee felt afraid under him, this pissed her off even more.

"My people are dead. Murdered. Gone. Yet here is half of them? This woman is half of the great, proud, warrior race!? Pathetic, waste of space!" He snarled, glaring at her with intense hatred.

Tebee tried to raise her head, feeling the blood pour out of the puddle that had formed by her eyebrows. The man raised his hand, outstretched, in front of her face.

"Do you want to die woman? Sit still and obey your Prince. I am Prince Vegeta, Prince of all Saiyans. You're hereby declared my woman, half a Saiyan is better than no Saiyan if the race is to thrive. In other circumstances, I'd have you terminated for being such a disgrace and shame to the proud Saiyan race. Yet, seeing as we must go on in some way..."

Tebee snarled, or gurgled in her blood, she couldn't tell. She remembered being shoved into a pod, and watching as a woman with green hair was shot down by ki. She remembered the pod taking off, with her trapped. Tebee flailed her dead weight hands around, smashing many buttons. Was that woman her mom? When she awoke, she was in a room with strange clothing but smelled...him. She rushed to the scent only to find it was coming from another female.

That's what outraged Tebee. She was declared the Prince's mate, as her people died by him. If she wasn't his mate, then everything and all of them, everyone, they had died for no reason and Tebee was alive for no reason. It was the one thing she had. In losing everything, she was forced and declared into a position as future Princess to a race she had a link to. Without it, she'd be lost and confused and probably self-destruct in some way. Bulma was a threat to that. She was going to push Tebee into being alive, yet dead at the same time. Frankly, Tebee hated Vegeta, she felt nothing towards him but the urge to rip at his flesh. Perhaps in the Saiyan world, that was close enough to love as she was going to get.

Bulma wobbled again, turning her back to Tebee. The hairs stood up on Tebee's neck, she hated that his scent was all over but more so that this woman seemed sickened by it. Was he...like Tebee's father then? Was this woman, carrying a half-Saiyan that was Tebee all over again? Tebee wasn't a full Saiyan, she knew about empathy and compassion to others. Her mother had taught her it. But it was awkward, awkward as hell that Tebee was even thinking about extending it to her rival.

"Bulma? Right? I don't know what the Prince has done to you but..."

"Abandoned me is what!" Bulma screeched.

The sudden noise startled Tebee, sending her into her "be ready" mode. The woman's shoulder's began to bounce, a small hiccup could be heard.

"If it's so awful, then let me replace you. You do not need to force yourself through anymore pain." Tebee tried again, offering a different and hopeful stance.

Bulma turned to Tebee, glaring with eyes full of tears.

"It's not him. Not him at all. Well, it is, but I can understand it. But I don't want to! I want to hate him, he hates me, I want him to feel this pain. Yet I don't, because I swear it'll kill me! I was doing so well, coping and getting by but then you just had to drag it all up! That I lost my baby! And now, Vegeta!" Bulma wailed.

"Baby!?" Tebee choked.

Bulma shook her head, wiping furiously at her face. Tebee stepped back and gave up. She turned heel and fled the way she'd come. Tebee felt an odd sense of disgust and fear. So, that woman had indeed taken up the spot as Vegeta's mate then? But she lost the child?! Tebee wandered into the room she'd woken up in and crouched in the wet puddle on the bed. She plucked at the spiky tips of her short black hair, trying to calm herself. She was declaring a fight against the one Vegeta had chosen, and impregnated? So Tebee had already lost her place then? She shook herself, feeling ill. Would he terminate her? What of Bulma? Tebee knew that women Saiyans didn't have strong maternal instincts, they'd be upset at losing their child sure but they would be able to shrug it off after awhile though. That's what her mother had said. Her mother said that Tuffle women had strong maternal instincts, and that losing a child was the same as losing the world. Tebee tried to imagine losing what was the most precious thing to her, yet her mother said to imagine that pain only ten times worse. She'd been taught it was a tragic and painful thing. Tebee calmed herself a little more, this time, her resolve was stronger. Her Prince had declared her as his mate. He declared it as the blood of her people spilled into the ground. He declared it as he yanked away her life and tossed her into a new one. As a fellow member, a Saiyan. Now, Bulma. Tebee could see the woman was in pain but she couldn't imagine it, but the cause stemmed from Vegeta. Tebee didn't know Bulma, didn't much like her but if Bulma felt she had saved Tebee from whatever the hell it was she saved her from, then Tebee would return the debt she owed and save Bulma from Vegeta.

Well that's it so far.

Noconu = coconut

Tebee = Beet