It's been 4 days since the destruction of chikyuu. Bulma sat huddled in the corner of her damp room waiting for someone to rescue her and put her out of her misery. The worst part of it all was that Freeza wanted her to be his wife, the queen of the universe. "Out of all these people, why did he have to choose me" Bulma thought.

She was so caught up in her thoughts that she failed to realize the footsteps heading her way. "Well, well, the future queen of the universe shouldn't be so down. I thought that you would actually be quite… happy" said Freeza with a mocking smirk.

"What a sick bastard" Bulma thought, giving no reply to Freeza. He frowned. Just days earlier she was so hot tempered and invigorating but now she was an empty shell of her former self. Or so he thought. These were the thoughts passing through his mind before he quickly struck the girl at his feet and walked away. Bulma cried, just before her world went black.


1 hour later


Freeza was beyond pissed and of course requested that his little 'pet' be called at one. The saiyan was taking his time to get their though, like always, disrespecting him and thinking he was better than he actually was. 'It's time for that monkeys punishment' thought Freeza just as his pet walked in. "It's impolite to disrespect your authorities Vegeta" he hissed as Vegeta casually walked into the room.

Without warning, Freeza knocked the saiyan across the room, rendering him unconscious which was only to be expected from a 12 year old boy.