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Prologue : Surprise!

It was a beautiful day out at Capsule Corporation. Dr. Briefs had finished all of his lab work for the day. With Bulma being pregnant and Vegeta constantly harassing him to fix the robots that he built to at least keep Vegeta preoccupied but, sadly it was all in vain. Vegeta continued to blast the robots and he pesters Bulma about fixing them, but then they just argue and eventually, Vegeta comes to Dr. Briefs when he needed them fixed. Dr. Briefs always complied because he has known Vegeta since he was a young lad. He has always been the same. Every since he first came to Earth when he was about five years old. He has always been prideful, arrogant, tenacious, and protective.

'Ah, he was always a good boy though. Always been good to my daughter. I know that she loves him and even though he doesn't show it, I know he does too. Always calling her his mate.' Dr. Briefs chuckled to himself and pondered for a little longer.

' I remember when King Vegeta had called me that one fateful day asking me of a favor that he wouldn't trust anyone else with. I wonder how he is doing these days...'

FLASHBACK

Dr. Briefs was working on a new project, he wanted to build a machine where you can change the gravity at the press of a button. He didn't know when he would ever use it. 'Maybe one day I'll find a purpose of it, but for right now, let's get started.'

Right next to him was his four year old daughter, Little Miss Bulma Briefs, prodigy of the Capsule Corporation. Her aquamarine hair was in long curls and her big blue eyes to match her hair looked up at her father and smiled.

"Daddy! What are you building now? Can I help?" Bulma beamed.

Her father chuckled at the very anxious little girl. "Of course you can Bulma! In fact, I need your help right now." Dr. Briefs smiled at his child while she jumped up and down from excitement.

"Alright Bulma, I need you to get the wires that I have listed here on the list and after that, you can go put them in the machine and make sure they are correctly placed. Do you remember what happened last time? We don't want you in the hospital again..." Her father shook her head as she just giggled and nodded.

"Alright daddy! I got this! I pwomise to not blow up this time!" And with that, she scurried off into another room.

Dr. Briefs continued to do his work until a ringing noise woke him up from his daze. 'Is that the transmission communicator? I wonder who it could be...' Dr. Briefs got up from his desk and walked over to a big screen and hit a button to connect the transmission. All of a sudden, a tall, tanned muscular man with jet black hair spiked up, with a goatee, and piercing onyx eyes came on the screen.

"Good evening Bob (A/N I dont know Dr Brief's first name so just go along with it :]) It is good to see you again my friend." Dr. Briefs was estatic and uneasy to see his life long friend on the screen.

"Oh hello your majesty, I hope all is well."

"Oh Bob, cut the 'your majesty' crap. We're friends. No one is better than the other." Dr. Briefs was pulled back a little, but then felt better knowing that they are still equals to one another and nodded to Vegeta.

"Yes, well I'm sorry Vegeta. Anyway, how have you been? How's the wife and young Vegeta?" The king made no expressions as he was assaulted with greeting questions. Instead of answering Dr. Briefs, he went with his initial intention of calling his friend.

"Listen, Bob, it's not that I do not want to converse with you, but I need your help." Yet again, Dr. Briefs was taken aback. 'He needs my help? Oh this can't be good, not one bit. He's so stubborn, he would never ask anyone for help. Even if he was dying...' Dr. Briefs anaylzed his face for a moment later. Vegeta's face had desperation and hope all in one.

Dr. Briefs finally nodded and asked,"You know I would do anything for you friend. It must be urgent if you need help..."

"Bob, I am going to send my son to your planet and I need you to take care of him for a while." Dr. Briefs' jaw dropped on the floor. His eyes were enlarged and he was utterly speechless. King Vegeta laughed at this.

"Ha! Bob, my dear friend, you make me laugh. Your face was so funny. But really, this is serious, I need to you to take in my son and raise him."

"Do you mind me asking why?" Dr. Briefs still in half-shock and confusion. He really needed a good reason to take in the young prince as one of his family...

"No I don't mind, but if you really need to know, the saiyan race is going to war with the icejin race. As much as I would love for my son to fight, he is still too young and needs to not be here while the war is going on. I don't need him to be harmed while the icejins are constantly trying to kill me and my family. This is why I need you Bob, I need you to take care of my son. Help him train and teach him about a good education. Please help me my old friend."

Dr. Briefs was in shock. He couldn't believe that the KING of Vegetasei, was begging him to take care of his son. 'I can't say no. It wouldn't be right. Vegeta is my dear friend and he needs me. I will do this for my friend.' While in mid thought, Bulma came into the room, absolutely covered in oil and grease.

"Daddy! I done!" She shouted and both men turned to look at her. They both cracked up laughing at the mess she has made of herself. Bulma turned to the screen and smiled brightly.

"Hi uncle vegeta!" Vegeta chuckled at her and shook his head.

"Little Onna, you're a mess! What did you do?" Bulma started giggling and continued.

"I was reawanging wires and then I went to go get a wire cutter and I slipped on some oil!"

Her father was laughing and grabbed a towel from his desk and started to clean her off.

"Oh Bulma, what am I going to do with you?" She giggled and smiled again.

Dr. Briefs put down his daughter and turned back to the screen.

"Vegeta, I will do this favor for you. I think Bulma will enjoy some company." Vegeta smirked and nodded.

"Thank you Bob. Okay so I will send him soon and he should arrive in the next couple days. While he is there, he is to train as much as possible and get an education so send him to the structures that teach young minds." Dr. Briefs nodded in agreement.

"Also I will come to visit any chance I can get. Though it will be tough because the icejins will know my every move so, every chance I can, I will come to see how my son is doing-"

"WHAT? VEGGIE IS COMING? YAY!" Bulma screeched. Both men covered their ears and shook their heads.

"OW. Little onna. Be quiet. You're giving me a headache." Vegeta yelled.

Bulma pouted. "Sowwy! I am just very excited to see Veggie!"

Both men shook their heads and chuckled. Vegeta continued.

"Alright, this is farewell for now Bob. I will keep in contact every now and then. Goodbye old friend." Dr. Briefs said goodbye and disconnected the transmission. He went over and sat in his desk and put his head in his hands. Bulma walked over to him and hugged him.

"Daddy? Are you alright?" Bulma gave a sad smile and Dr. Briefs looked at his daughter. He chuckled and hugged her back.

'Oh man what have I gotten myself into...' Dr. Briefs got up and turned to his daughter.

"Come on Bulma, let's get you clean before your mother starts freaking out." Bulma giggled and grabbed her father's hand and left the lab.

END FLASHBACK

Dr. Brief was pulled out of his daze as he heard arguing from the house.

"VEGETA! STOP EATING EVERYTHING! I'm eating for two people and there's never enough! Gimme that!"

"Hands off woman! That is MY steak. Keep your grubby hands away from my food. I am a saiyan. Food is necessary for my survival-"

"I NEED FOOD FOR MY SURVIVAL TOO. Actually I need for for my survival and our baby's survival as well! Damnit Vegeta! Just give me that steak before I come over and kick your ass!"

"Woman, I would like to see you try and get this steak from me and even more so to 'kick my ass'."

Dr. Briefs heard dishes breaking and screaming from the house. Dr. Briefs shook his head and proceeded to his house where all the noise is coming from. As soon as he got into the kitchen, he regretted it. Vegeta was straddling Bulma and fiercely making out with her. She moaned. And her father was out of there before they even realized he was there.

'Oh Kami, maybe I should have said no...' Dr. Brefs sighed and smiled at the thought that his daughter was finally happy.

So that's the prologue. I plan to have Dr. Briefs muse on different times such as the time he took in Vegeta until the day he found Bulma was pregnant. Its gonna be a long story and hopefully I update really fast! So yeah review this story and tell me what you think! Thanks!

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