Back In Time

Chapter 2

Bra turned her head to see a huge man. He looked like a guard and he had two more guards behind him. Oh no, Bra thought to herself. She quickly started flying away, but to her amazement when she looked behind her the guards were flying after her.

She started to fly faster but she was met with a large line of guards in front of her in midair. Bra had a very short temper and right now was one of the times you did not want to oppose her. Unfortunately these guards didn't know that.

Her eyes narrowed and a golden aura formed around her. Her ki started to rise rapidly and she raised her hand and sent a huge ki blast at the line of guards. Many of them evaporated on sight but some got away. She was about to shoot at the guards behind her but one of them sprayed something at her face. She started coughing and blacked out.

When Bra woke up she was in some type of cell. She stood up and fixed her hair and dress. She picked the lock of her cell and she was standing in front of the door when a guard rounded a corner and stared at her in amazement.

"What?" yelled Bra. She was in no mood for this.

"King Vegeta demands the prisoner, you, be brought before him." The guard stated firmly.

"King Vegeta?" Bra asks amazed. That means I'm on Vegetasei, and my grandfather is on the throne. Which means my father…? "Will Prince Vegeta be there too?"

"Of course, but I wouldn't get on his bad side." As the guard said this he moved toward Bra and tried to grab her arm to lead her to the throne room.

She slapped his hand away causing him to slam into the wall. "I can walk by myself thank you." She walked toward the throne room and glared at anyone who stared at her. They probably wonder why I act so much like their prince, Bra thought. She saw two elaborate doors at the end of the hallway. She pushed them open and saw her grandfather on the throne, he was staring at her. Startled at being interrupted in the middle of what seemed to be an argument with his son. Her father was standing next to the throne looking at her and trying to decide who she was.

Two guards came rushing at her, she stood her ground and said, "Stop!" The guards didn't think twice about obeying her. They stopped and kneeled in front of her. She didn't pay them any mind and walked toward the throne.

"Who are you?" her grandfather asked her in a condescending tone that seemed to be a trait all his descendents had.

"I am Bra Vegeta Briefs, I am from the future and am sick and tired of being talked down to so you better stop or else you'll regret it." Bra stated, her voice having a dangerous edge to it as she finished.

Now this did not sit well with the king at all and he shot a ki blast that he had used many times before to eradicate others. What he didn't expect was to have it easily deflected.

"Weak." Bra scoffed.

"As I said before who are you!" The king yelled at her, he didn't take well to being called weak.

Bra gave her most Vegeta like smirk at the king. Her father stiffened at the sight of it. He had watched the scene in amusement and when the girl announced who she was he studied her with interest. Nothing prepared him from what she said next.

"I'm your granddaughter." Her smirk grew more pronounced as the shock became evident on the two saiyans faces. "You two," Bra said to the two guards still at her feet, "go fetch the man who sprayed me with that gas. Oh, and if it isn't done in under five minutes…well, I won't go into detail." Bra said with a sweet smile. The two guards ran out of the room before their five minutes were up.

"Ha ha, I see you are like you father in many things." King Vegeta gestured to her father now staring at her with great interest. "Though your hair is most unusual."

"I look exactly like my mother and people say I'm more like her than my father." Bra said.

"Well then my son will have his hands full." The king said laughing. Vegeta glared at his father.

"I think I should talk with my daughter privately." Vegeta said.

"Yes, yes. I was just about to finish anyway. You shall be given one a room that you can stay in for as long as you plan to stay." The king walked out of the room.

"If you think I am going to bow you have another thing coming." Bra threatened.

Vegeta chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I wouldn't think of it. I am glad you came when you did. You just saved me from being married to some spoiled princess. When you told your grandfather of the likeness you share with your mother, well now I don't have to marry anyone for a while. Am I right?"

Bra's eyes had glittered dangerously at the mention of another woman marrying her father. Now she had a thoughtful expression on her face and said, "You'll meet my mother in a few years, you'll have my older brother in a few years. Then you'll have me in about five years."

Vegeta listened attentively and asked, "I'm guessing you get your temperament from your mother as well?"

Bra smirked again and said, "Yeah, you guys argue a lot." She started to laugh as she remembered their earlier argument.

The door opened and they both turned to see who it was. The guards from earlier came in leading the man who had rendered her unconscious.

"For what you did you will be my sparring partner for tomorrow. Be at the training area at six a.m. sharp. Got it?" The man nodded. "Good, you are free to go." Bra said as she waved them out of the room.

Once they were gone Vegeta said, "I see you train often."

"Ha! Is that a surprise with you as my father." Bra rolled her eyes. "I'm going to need to get back to my own time so is there a lab I can go to?"

"Yes, but why would you go there?" Vegeta inquired.

"My mother is a genius so naturally I would know how to get back." Bra replied somewhat amused. Oh if only her father knew what he would meet on Planet Namek in a few years.

Vegeta saw the look on his daughter's face and felt an odd sense of foreboding.

Bra said goodnight to her father and a girl led her to her room. It had a bed with drapes and a dresser and a mirror. She quickly got ready to sleep and lay in bed thinking about how she was going to get home.

Authors Note:: Hope you like how the story is going, and I'm having a hard time making them talk formally but they are royalty so I think that's how it should be.