Project Saiyan

By: SilverFoxx92


Chapter 2: Introduction

"Mmm…" ChiChi moaned awakening from her heavy slumber. "Where am I now?" she groaned, wondering what strange place she'd wake up in this time. She opened her eyes much easier than she had last time. She was lying down on another bed that was much more uncomfortable than the last one she'd slept in. She concluded she was in a cage, a prison cell. She looked outside to see if there was anyone keeping guard or to attend to her should she need someone. The room was empty. "Great." she sighed angrily, "Now I'm stuck in here till someone comes and gets me out."

Her tiny cell had the essentials: a bed to sleep on, a sink to wash up, a mirror to see yourself in, and a toilet to… Well you know.

She sat up on her bed in the dim lit room, and stood up much easier than last time she'd woken up on the planet. She felt great. Healthy, strong, her headache had gone away. She walked over to the sink to wash her filthy hands. Turning the knob to release the water she looked up into the mirror and gasped loudly taking several steps back, "Oh my god!" she screamed.

Her black hair had grown all the way down to her belly button and it had an incredible shine and softness, "No more split ends." the princess examined her hair. Her thighs were much more toned, as well as her thin arms. She lifted her shirt to check out her stomach, though she hadn't received a fully on six-pack, her abdominal muscles were showing quite nicely. "Oh shit!" ChiChi couldn't believe they'd not been noticed for so long. She grabbed them, feeling if they were real, "My C's have become… D's" her breasts had also increased in size. The princess lifted her shirt all the way up, exposing them. They were full, perfectly round, and deliciously soft, "Wow". She glanced down at the floor then at the ceiling, "Hey, did I- yeah" she smiled, "I got taller. I think I grew like two inches".

ChiChi wiped her sweaty palms on her clothes and realized she wasn't wearing hospital patient type of clothing anymore, but a pair of white shorts and white tank top instead, going barefoot. 'Who keeps changing me?' she wondered and felt something swishing behind her. ChiChi turned around but no one was there. Her eyes squinted, keeping a lookout for anything suspicious. She walked to the front of the cell peeking around the dank dungeon for anyone keeping guard, "Helloooo?" she called placing both her hands on the horizontal bars, "Can someone please let me out of here!" moments went by with no reply.

"I'm awake now!" she tried again, "Can someone explain to me what the hell is going on? I didn't do anything wrong so please let me outta this hell hole!" no one answered and she was losing her patience. The fear of being locked up with no one to monitor her scared her. She felt as if she was being locked away and left to starve or, more likely, dehydrate to death. "Can't anyone hear me?" she screamed, freaking out and gripping the bars with all her strength, "I want outta here! Someone better come release me right now or there's gonna be some hell to pay!" her voice echoed through the room. She didn't know how no one heard her because still there was no response. The princess huffed hopelessly waiting a few moments before turning around and walking back to her bed. She sat down, elbows on her knees, waiting for someone with a key to the cell to come get her out.

After a few moments of silence and calming down she looked back at the bars that barricaded her inside. The young girls eyes widened when catching glimpse that the bars she was holding on to and squeezing had been crushed to fit the forms of her hands. Standing up, the princess walked over to the bars she'd held and touched them with the tips of her fingers, 'Did I do this?' she wondered, 'Dr. Razz said I would be a bit stronger but this seems insane. I just deformed metal with my bare hands'. A thought entered her mind, knowing it would be worth a shot, again she grabbed the two bars and began pulling them slowly apart from each other using full strength. The metal groaned from being bent out of their original state. The princess continued to pull them apart until they were far enough away from each other she estimated would be big enough for her body to fit.

When she achieved that state she stepped out of the cage through the bars and just like that she was free again. ChiChi smiled, impressed with herself. "Gotta get outta here." she said, focusing again on her goal.

Stepping to the only door that led out of the dungeon she peeked outside through the window of the door to see if anyone was passing through. She tried opening the door but it was locked, she huffed, yet another obstacle she needed to overcome. Suddenly something furry brushed against the back of her thigh, she turned around but no one was there but still felt something swishing behind her and a strange feeling moving above her buttocks, she reached around to see what it was and grabbed hold of something furry. An eyebrow raised in confusion, "What the…?" she pulled it forward to see that she too, now had a furry monkey-like tail. Her face resisted the urge to become horrified and halfway failed but she composed herself. "I can live with this," she breathed calmly, "Could've been worse… The big boobs make up for it."

Again, she focused on the task at hand: Escape. The transformed woman took a step back and with a high energy yell, kicked the door off it's hinges, "Yes!" she exclaimed happily, then an alarm was set off, "Crap!" her first instinct was to run like a bat out of hell: she didn't know where exactly she'd go, only thing for certain was that she was going to get there fast. Her speed was also increased due to the transformation. She climbed up two flights of stairs and turned the first corner hoping there'd be some clue to lead her outside,

"Hey you!" a bald male Saiyan yelled at her, "Stop right where you are!" he ran towards her at full speed.

'To hell with that!' her thoughts screamed, running in the opposite direction away from him. ChiChi ran fast and what was more, she was outrunning the Saiyan.

With a horrified look on her face she stopped dead in her tracks when she saw another team of tall Saiyans running straight for her. She turned around forgetting about the other one chasing her first, "This is response squad three, we've got the human cornered and ready for apprehension!"

"Take her down" a voice over the radio answered.

"Yes sir!" the Saiyan responded.

ChiChi felt even more trapped than when she was in her prison cell. 'Oh no' her thoughts worried. Then she noticed a window behind her. It was her last resort and seeing no other option of escape, she plunged forward breaking through the glass. She screamed on her two story drop to the bottom in the castle gardens but she managed to land gracefully on her feet. She smiled: again, pleased with herself. "Bye alien motherfuckers!" she turned to run away from the palace but immediately halted when there was a row of Saiyans in front of her with small balls of energy forming in the palms of their hands pointed at her in a threatening way.

Failing to see anyway out of her predicament, she put both her hands up in surrender, gulping at the idea of being blown to kingdom come. A short female Saiyan emerged from the row of males. She looked her in the eyes clearly pissed off. "And what was your plan, human?" she smirked, "Run your ass all the way back to Earth?" she laughed.

ChiChi shot her an angry expression.

"Ha, ha, ha" she continued, then frowned at the princesses expression, "Wipe that look off your face bitch if you don't want me to fuck up that face. How would a Saiyan like you then?" she smirked again.

"Start swinging then." ChiChi challenged.

The male soldiers were stunned with her response, "What'd you say to me you fucking whore?" she asked in a menacing tone, certain that the human would back down- she didn't.

"I said hit me you little shit!" the princess yelled in her face.

The Saiyan woman wasted no time, she reached back, fist curled, and swung once. The princess side stepped it with ease. It seemed her reflexes had been increased too. She swung again, missed twice, and alien woman had opened herself for an attack.. ChiChi swung her leg to kick her in the stomach causing the Saiyan to lean forward in pain.

The male saiyans let out an impressed "Ooooh!" at the force and speed of her kick. It ran through their minds that maybe they should break up the fight but decided against it: too entertained.

ChiChi gave her a right hook to the cheek, knocking her opponent into the ground head first, earning another impressed reaction from the bystanders. She could tell she'd had enough and decided to leave her alone unless she wanted to start again. The female Saiyan glanced up at her with a look of pure hate and fired a ki based attack at ChiChi slamming her into the wall behind her, leaving her unconscious. No one was impressed by this.

The Saiyan picked herself of the ground, "That's what you get bitch.".

A male Saiyan approached her, "That was low even for you, Zorya."

"What?" she shrugged.

"The only way you could beat her was with something she didn't know how to use yet?" he asked disgustedly, "It had been an even fight till you pulled that out. Hand to hand combat. You couldn't win against a simple half human without using your powers? Wait till the Kingdom finds out about this: you'll be the laughing stock once learn she was stronger than you."

Zorya narrowed her eyes at him, "Didn't you see the way she hit me? I had to do what I did to ensure victory!" she defended herself.

He scoffed, shaking his head. "Weak. She's only half-Saiyan. You're full blooded! You're supposed to be stronger! What's wrong with you?" he walked over to ChiChi and bent over to pick her up, "Come on!" he called after his teammates to follow him.

"Was probably just jealous she was hotter and a better fighter" one of them muttered under his breath.

"I heard that!" Zorya yelled. For a while she did nothing but think of what he'd said to her. A sharp pain brought her out of her thoughts, "Ugh. That bitch" she hissed, "I think she broke a rib or two." she limped away in pain.


The commander stepped out of his room with only a pair of boxers on and rubbing the sleep from his eyes, "What the hell is going on? Who escaped from the dungeon?" he recognized the alarm from earlier.

"I just got word of it sir. Seems your potential mate braved her second escape attempt, but failed." he answered, carrying a tall load of laundry.

"Is she okay?" he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

"Better than okay sir, she actually beat Zorya in a hand to hand combat but lost because she used a ki attack. Dirty trick if you ask me but she actually saw no other way to beat a half-Saiyan in a battle than to use powers."

Kakarot was intrigued by the information, "Really?" he asked in disbelief, "She was that strong?"

"Evidently so. If you'll excuse me, commander, I have to go wash his highness's laundry or he'll have my head." he said hurriedly.

He was dragged out of his thoughts by the servants pleas, "Oh, yeah, yeah, go ahead." he dismissed him while putting a thoughtful finger to his chin, heading back into his room and shutting the door.


"She actually pulled the bars apart with her own strength?" the King asked, "How's that even possible? How strong are humans these days?"

"Not strong at all by our standards" the doctor responded, "The cell should've been enough to contain her. After all, it was enough to contain your sons mate and she tried doing the same thing"

"Then why wasn't it?" King Vegeta questioned.

Dr. Razz rubbed his chin in thought, "I don't know." he said quietly, mind working away for a possibility on how it happened. Then it clicked suddenly, "The serum advanced her when it mader her a half Saiyan thus giving her half a female Saiyan's strength." he concluded.

"So?" the royal one shrugged, "You gave the same serum to my son's mate and she was not nearly this strong. She couldn't bend the bars. Her strength increased, yes, but not this much."

"ChiChi was the strongest woman on planet Earth, even stronger than most men in the world." he explained, "So you see, when given the serum it gave her half a female Saiyan's strength and added on to the power she already had inside her thus combining her strength equivalent to that of a full female Saiyan's power level. Which means that when she becomes a full blooded Saiyan, she'll become as strong, or stronger than the men of our planet... Fascinating"

The king smiled, "Then she may prove quite useful to me in the future. And if she ends up mating with Kakarot they're sure to produce strong children."

Dr. Razz nodded, "But for now where are we going to put her, your highness? We can't put her in another cell or let her roam around freely- she'll just escape again. We'll need someone to watch her."

King Vegeta gave Razz a dumb look for suggesting that idea, "Doctor, honestly do you really trust Saiyan males to control themselves when they're placed in a locked room along with a stunning creature like her?"

"Then we'll have a female watch her."

"Yes so she can rip her to shreds right?"

Razz had run out of ideas, "Very well your majesty, what do you suggest?"

"I say we have the same man who will receive her look after her."

It was the obvious choice. So obvious that the doctor didn't know why he hadn't thought of it sooner. "My lord that's brilliant!"

The king put a hand to stroke his beard, "Yes it would be if only she were a full Saiyan. Unfortunately I can't trust them not to mate. If they did he could potentially impregnate her and I would end up with a weak half Saiyan hybrid and I am not willing to take that risk".

Razz shook his head, "No your highness. The subjects body is undergoing many changes even as we speak. Her hormone levels are completely imbalanced. She's unable to ovulate. She can't even go through her menstrual cycle for at least two months."

The king grinned, "It's settled. Send someone to escort her to the commanders room. I'll inform Kakarot to expect her within the next three hours."


She stirred from her sleep, opening her eyes slowly. Her body felt sore but she ignored it, "Ughh.." she groaned, "If I get knocked out one more time I swear…" she rubbed the back of her head, remembering why it hurt, "That Saiyan whore!" ChiChi growled, "Next time I run into her I'm gonna tear that bitch a new ass!" she stood, getting up off the bed she'd been placed on and suddenly she felt rather… Cold. The princess glanced down at herself: her face becoming bright red with embarrassment when she realized she was wearing lingerie and high heels, "And who the fuck keeps changing me?" she shouted.

"My, don't you look delicious?" a male voice said.

ChiChi turned quickly at the speaker. A tall, beefy, bald man stood in the doorway. "Aaah!" she screamed covering her body with her arms rather poorly, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"I'm Nappa." I wish I could keep you for myself but instead I've been assigned to escort you to the Commander's room. And this time you won't get away from me like earlier. You'll be staying with him since you refuse to stay in your cell."

ChiChi's face turned grim, 'Commander?' she thought, 'He sounds mean', "Do I really have to go see him?"

He didn't answer right away, thinking it was a stupid question to ask, "Chyeah- why do you think you're dressed like that?"

"Come on" Nappa ordered, "The Commander has been waiting for you to wake up so now that you are, let's get a move on."

"But-" ChiChi protested, "Do I really have to go out in public like this?"

Nappa groaned, losing his patience, "Fine." He reached into a closet pulling out a very short pink silk robe, "Cover yourself up with this and meet me outside in exactly ten seconds."

The princess pulled on the silk robe lazily. She wanted to fight, protest, try running away again. But decided against it. She was exhausted, had a lack of hope at this point, maybe it was just time to obey.

As they made their way through the palace so many other Saiyan men stared at her suggestively, making perverted comments about what a nice butt she had. The Saiyan women gave her cold, dirty, looks. Obvious envy pumping through their veins. ChiChi fought the urge to say something, but she was tired. The last thing she needed was another problem.

A tear rolled down her cheek on account of her depressed thoughts, 'This is it. To hell with my dreams of losing my virginity to someone I loved and cared about. It's going away today. To some horny idiot Saiyan who'll probably end up forcing himself on me.'

"Hey don't cry" Nappa said, more of an order than an attempt to comfort her, "You really want the commander to see you with puffy red eyes?"

She stopped crying, not because of what he said, but because she didn't want everyone to know she was close to her breaking point.

They stopped in front of fancy looking, wide, tall double doors, "We're here." Nappa grinned.


Kakarot sat on his favorite recliner checking his clock on the wall. It had been four hours since the king called him to inform him of his potential mate coming to live with him. 'What a nuisance.' he scowled. 'I'll bet this is just gonna be yet ANOTHER unattractive female desperate to get on my nuts.' his thoughts were interrupted by three loud knocks on his chamber door, "It's open" he called.

One of the double doors opened and Nappa took a single step inside, "First Commander! I have come to deliver to you a beauteous female with a body to die for! This gorgeous little lady is, I'm sure, guaranteed to provide you with only the best-" Nappa was rambling. He wasn't ordered to write a speech about her that he had to present before introducing her: he just liked to hear himself talk.

Kakarot rolled his eyes, tired of hearing his voice, "Get on with it, Nappa."

He shut up, getting straight to the point and opened the other door to reveal the female, "ChiChi!" he pulled her inside by the wrist, pulling off her robe quickly and shoving her towards the commander.

The force of Nappas push caused her to run: stumbling towards Kakarot and her heel got caught in the shag carpet causing her to trip. He caught her.

"Heh, heh, heh" Nappa chuckled with his dirty thoughs, "I'll leave you two alone." he dismissed himself, shutting both the doors.

In total privacy, Kakarot focused his attention at the woman in his arms who in turn, looked up at him. The two were there, in the middle of his room, in complete silence, simply staring into one anothers eyes for the first time.


A/N: Oh my god! You know what I just did? I ACTUALLY left you guys with a cliffhanger this damn early in the story! Don't hate me. Just review and tune in for the next exciting chapter coming soon! :)

-SilverFoxx92