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Drabble Fanfiction: The Engaged Princess
Pairing: Vegeta/Bulma (Bejiita/Buruma)
Rated: M (18+)
Genre: Romance/Drama
Classification: AU/Drabble fic/OOC/Lime/Lemon/PWP/Suspense
Warnings: Adult Themes/Violence/Eroticism/Nudity/Swearing/Heterose xuality/Hentai
Summary: AU/Drabbles - The Earth's Princess, Buruma, is Furiza's fiancée. The cold overlord demands the Saiyajins watch for her security for a few weeks on Bejiita-sei. Of course, the dark prince is less then pleasured about it. But, he'll discover she is much more then she seems. Her powers may overcome his. Vegeta/Bulma - OOC
Chapter One: About Saiyajins
Word Counts: 338 (This isn't a really drabble fic, I know. Sorry. It's more to short chapters. T_T).
A/N: I have to say, English isn't my first language and I have no beta, so any correction is welcome. I'll correct any mistake. I'm not demanding reviews to keep writing however. I have to train, don't I? ;D And my perv mind will help me. O.o The reason I write the names using a different spelling is that I have watched the episodes in Japanese with subtitles and I feel the translated names are too much wrong even that I don't speak anything in Japanese.
Bejiita snorted when he stood from a chair in a huge meeting room where he had passionately discussed strategies of the security's castle, new training's ways, but mainly war's strategies. He knew he was the most inteligent saiyajin alive, but who was kidding? Saiyajins were a warrior race. They don't think, they fight. There was no strategy. They invaded any planet which the Cold-Empire had wanted, they fought and killed everyone and got the payment. And one of the many differences between them and another soldiers was: saiyajins make no prisoners. This angered Furiza a lot and limited saiyajins' missions because the lizard lord worshiped have or sell many slaves. The payment was a little of gold or any gemstones, much food and supplies, but mainly technological stuffs, because the monkey warrior race didn't produce any kind of wealth, nourishment or technology. They live and die to fight.
The dark prince still could remember the smile carved on his soldiers' face in their last mission, when they found a little stronger and prideful specie which could provide a good and refreshing fight to the death to them. A pride and powerful people, which didn't accept any kind of agreement with Furiza, means total extermination, because he couldn't easily enslave or sell them. Good for the saiyajins. Even in the death's time, he could see a perverse happiness on a few saiyajin faces, but it was a rarity. Fear was the common countenance before death.
Now, he had been forced to return to Bejiita-sei, because Furiza doesn't accept 'no' as an answer and the saiyajins would have to babysitting an unknown female. The Furiza's mate to be. Of course, the ouji-sama wasn't happy anyway. He had lived all his life traveling between the cold-ruler's base/castle and the military service. Hell, he even hadn't lived more then few months on his native planet each time he had come to visit. The ordinary Bejiita-sei's population were a bunch of hicks for him.
Bejiita snarled in disgust again "Let's see this whore."
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