The slamming of the door could be heard echoing throughout the ship, and the walls along the hallway could feel the shaking. Fights broke out frequently on the ship though, so nobody gave too much mind to the slammed door. Inside the room, the girl that had slammed the door shut was sitting on the edge of her bed, furious with the man that assumed that she would throw herself at him because he was the prince of their nearly extinct people. Well, he was wrong.
This girl, the last living female Saiyan, was a stubborn one. She wouldn't easily be giving into Vegeta, the Prince of Saiyans anytime soon. Her name is Keysa, and she's 19 years old. She has long, straight, shiny black hair and piercing black eyes. She is an accomplished warrior that can keep up with nearly anybody that comes at her. She is built well, she's muscular but not bulky like her male counterparts, and within the last year or so she had developed womanly curves that caught the attention of any male that walked by her. Though the attention to her body by men annoyed her to no end, it had also proved helpful in battle. Men seemed to have one thing on their minds, and she had used to her benefit many times.
Living on Frieza's ship since she was just a toddler, she had been forced to work for the monster along with three other Saiyans named Nappa, Raditz and Vegeta. She was the youngest of the group at 19, and Nappa the oldest. Vegeta was the next closest to her in age at 24, and Raditz a few years older than him. Vegeta was clearly the strongest and best fighter of the four, though Keysa was constantly working to surpass him. She was already stronger and faster than Nappa and Raditz, and told herself that she'd be able to catch up to and surpass Vegeta.
Hearing a knocking on the door, Keysa is pulled out of her thoughts. Knowing that it's Vegeta at her door she yells out, "Go away, Vegeta. I have no desire to see you again today!" She can hear him snicker, and her anger rises. He was possibly the most arrogant man she knew, she decided. "Keysa, I don't need you to open the door for me. I could easily break through the door, though Frieza would probably prefer you let me in so that I don't have to force my way in."
Not doubting that he would indeed break through the door, she reluctantly stands up and goes over to the door. "Damn it, Vegeta, what do you want?" she growls as she opens the door only wide enough for him to see her glaring face. Upon seeing her glare, Vegeta laughs. "You should find it an honor that the Prince of Saiyans wants to be with you," he says with a smirk and her glare narrows further. "Well I'm not, so you can go find somebody else to satisfy yourself with," she snaps back. He glances up and down the hallway to make sure nobody else is around and puts enough pressure on the door to shove his way in.
Keysa stumbles backwards a little, not having expected him to force his way in. Shutting the door behind him, Vegeta looks at her with an expression that she can't quite read. "I'm not only thinking of sex, Keysa, though the act definitely interests me," he says and she raises an eyebrow suspiciously. "I think that you'll be the one to help me take down Frieza. Nappa is fine fighter, but he's an idiot. He doesn't think before he does anything. Raditz is a weak Saiyan, I don't see him improving much from where he is right now. You, on the other hand, have signs of becoming a great warrior such as myself. Frieza has always been scared of Saiyans. You and I will prove to him that there is a reason he is so scared of our people," he says. You look at him, dumbfounded. Perhaps there is more to this man than arrogance, as she had thought.
While she is thinking about the explanation he had just offered, she failed to pay attention to him walking over to her. He put his arms around her waist and pressed his lips to her gently. At first she didn't fight the kiss, but quickly realized what was going on and pushed him off of her. "You almost had me there, Vegeta. Almost. I agree with you about Nappa and Raditz, and I agree that I'm going to be a great Saiyan warrior. And I may even team up with you someday to take down Frieza, but that doesn't mean I want to put up with you in any other fashion. Now if you don't mind, I'd really rather have you out of my room," she scolded, but Vegeta just smirked. "You'll change your mind," he says and leaves her in her room alone.
She flops down on the bed and lands with a thud, angry with herself for almost letting her fall for Vegeta's talk about defeating Frieza. Of course he had an ulterior motive, and she should have seen that from the beginning. "He's such a jerk!" she growls frustratedly to herself, "An arrogant, no-good pig." She kicks off her boots and rests her head on the pillow. She looks over to the clock sitting on the night stand, thinking perhaps that she should just go to bed. She and the other Saiyans were going on a mission to a planet early tomorrow morning to exterminate all forms of life on it. Hopefully Nappa would remember not to destroy the planet in the process, when he got excited he would completely forget that the goal was to keep the planet in good shape so that Frieza could either sell the planet off or take it for his own use. Thinking about the mission tomorrow, Keysa fell asleep.
She woke up in the morning to the sound of her alarm clock beeping loudly. Annoyed by the shrill sound, she reached over to the clock and threw it against the wall. The clock smashed into pieces and she sighed. That was the third clock she had broken this month, she really should kick that habit.
Finally convincing herself to get out of bed, she swings her legs over the edge and groggily walks to the bathroom that's connected to her tiny room. She quickly showers and brushes her hair through afterward. She looks into the mirror, wondering if she should cut her hair. Sure, it looked nice this long, but it only got in the way. Whoever she was fighting could grab onto her hair and pull it. The problem would be finding a good place to get her hair cut. If she was going to get it cut, she was going to get it done right. Saiyan hair doesn't grow, so if she got a bad haircut she'd be forced to live with it forever.
She walked back into her room and opened up a drawer of her dresser and pulled out a deep blue spandex mini-dress and put it on. She then slipped her Saiyan armor up over her head and onto her body, put on her white boots with the gold tips and snapped on her scouter. She hated having to rely on that thing, whenever they would break in battle she'd be at a loss for assessing the power levels of her opponents.
She decided she was ready to go out and destroy Frieza ordered her and the others to destroy, and left her room shutting the door behind her. As she walked down the hallway to the space pod docking room, she decided that she wouldn't talk to Vegeta or even look at him in there. Unfortunately, she did find him rather attractive, and that smirk of his could make her heart skip a beat. Be he could never know that. No, it would just go straight to his head and give him an even bigger ego-which she wasn't even sure was possible it could get bigger.
When she got to the space pod docking room, the other three Saiyans and Zarbon were in there already. Zarbon was the first to notice her, and he got a perverted grin on his face. It was a well known fact that Zarbon loved the ladies, and was always trying to get them naked. Ever since she had started looking more like a woman than a girl, he had taken notice of her and would try to corner her into having sex. Keysa wasn't sure what women saw in him though, he was an even bigger pig than Vegeta. So she glared at him, and he laughed. She had to resist the strong urge rising up in her to punch him in between the legs, knowing that he could still overpower her. One day, hopefully soon, she would be stronger than him and she'd give him a piece of her mind then.
He turns his head back to the other Saiyans as she walks up, but his eyes are focused on her body. Again, she has to resist the urge to attack him. "The lot of you are going to a planet today that will take about two hours to get to. The planet has a large population, and there are some formidable warriors there. Nothing you monkeys can't handle, but Lord Frieza figured sending the four of you together would get the job done quicker," he says. Finally taking his eyes off of Keysa's body, he looks over to Nappa with a glare. "And don't leave the planet in utter ruin this time. The value of the planet diminishes greatly with all the craters you buffoons leave behind," he scolds. Zarbon looks over to the space pod, and Keysa's eyes follow. For some odd reason there are only two sitting there. Zarbon smirks as he looks at the space pods. "I'm sure you're wondering why there are only two pods," he says. "You see, Lord Frieza is trying to conserve on fuel."
Keysa waits for the stubborn Saiyan Prince to object, he always demands the royal treatment as he is a prince. But when he doesn't complain, she just glares at Zarbon. "Nappa and Raditz, the two of you will share a pod," Zarbon says with a smirk as he tells the two bigger Saiyans that they'll have to share one cramped space pod. So that was why Vegeta didn't complain, Keysa thought to herself. He figured that Zarbon would make the two big Saiyans ride together. Not only would they be cramped together, they'd be pissed off about their space with another man. "So I guess that leaves Keysa and Vegeta for the other. It won't be as fun in your pod, seeing as there will be more room for each of you. But I know that the royal monkey would whine my ear off if I tried to pair him with one of those morons over there." Without looking at Vegeta, you know he's smirking at the thought of riding alone in a small space with you for two hours…