As Bulma made her way to her room she had eyed everything with intrigue, she marveled at the design of the spacecraft and its technology. It made her feel like a kid at a candy store, it illicit an excitement in her that she had forgotten. She had been too preoccupied by her boy troubles and science, which was her first, and greatest love had taken a backseat. She bitterly thought about Yamcha for a moment... what was he doing? Was he thinking of her? UGH…what's wrong with me? I need to stop thinking about that jerk. Her mind drifted to the saiyans, what would their world be like? What was their technology like, if it was anything like their ship she knew she was in for a real treat. Maybe she would meet a cute saiyan boyfriend. That would definitely help get my mind off Yamcha. The prince was cute but was too young and short for her taste. He couldn't have been more than 17 years old. Then her attentions turned to Nappa, he looked at least 10 years older than her not to mention bald. She wasn't into bald guys. Then there was Raditz, he was probably closest to her age. emMy god that man had ridiculous long hair I wonder how much conditioner he uses for all that/em. Yeah he was fairly attractive but with hair like that he was probably more of a princess than she was. Sure, she was high maintenance but that hair led her to believe that was one competition she had no chance of winning.

Raditz was leading Goku to his quarter and intently side eyed him the entire way. He couldn't believe it, this Goku's face…. He thought to himself, could it be? Can it really be Kakarroto? But this Goku didn't have a tail... he couldn't have been a saiyan... but his face and his smell! He looks just like father and he even smells saiyan! How could he of ended up in a place like Earth? He needed to collect some information on this Goku. His thoughts quickly turn to the earthling woman, he knew the effect he had on females. He would have to find an opportunity to speak with her alone. He already thought the earthling was fairly attractive, now he had another reason to acquire her attentions. Raditz had never meant a woman that didn't fall under his spell. She would succumb to his charms as every woman before her. I will have the little one eating out of my hand in no time. Bulma was in her quarters when it donned on her the way Raditz had been staring at Goku. It seemed as Raditz knew Goku but she was sure that there was no way that Goku and Raditz had met before. She was baffled... completely perplexed by this... she would have to get to the bottom of this little mystery. Bulma was still deep in thought when suddenly there was a knock at the door. Well I'll be damned must be Goku, he probably wants to talk.

Without giving it a second thought Bulma opens the door to find prince Tarble standing on the other side. "Lady Briefs, I hope my ship's accommodations are satisfactory." Before he could even utter another word, there was a loud bang. The entire ship began to shake causing Bulma to fall on top of the young prince. Never did he have such intimate contact with a girl before, his teenage hormones setting his body ablaze triggering his face to turn red as a beet. Thank goodness the room was now illuminated in by the flashing red light of the ships alarm, if not he was sure he would die of embarrassment. The blaring ship alarms snapped him out of what felt like a hazy fog. It took him a second to register what had happened, "Oh fuck, something must have hit the ship." Tarble said. The prince had pushed her off and was already running down the corridor before Bulma even realized what had just happened. She quickly picked herself up and started sprinting after him. That couldn't of have been good, ugh this can't be happening she thought. She was too young to die especially not a death in space. She wouldn't even get a proper burial. There was still that slice of heavenly chocolate cake still in the fridge that beckoned her name. Not to mention there was the promise of new technology and possible saiyan boyfriend awaiting her on planet Vegeta. She was determined to reach her destination no matter what. I, Bulma Briefs always get what I want. I will not allow us to perish in space.

Tarble reached the control room to find Nappa was already in the room checking the central computer for a damage report. "Sire, the ship has collided with some space rubble. There has been some damage to rear of the ship it looks like one of the thrusters has hit. It will most likely require repairs if we want to reach planet Vegeta." Nappa wondered where the hell was Raditz? Out of the three he was the one who possessed the most technical knowledge. He took after his father Bardock, a renowned scientist in Vegeta. "Speak of the devil" Nappa murmured as Raditz came charging through the door. "Took you long enough Raditz, thought I was going to die of old age waiting for your ass!" Nappa said. Raditz sneered at bald saiyan "ha ha Nappa, your death will be immediate if you don't shut it! Where is the earth scientist, I will require assistance to fix the thrusters. Nappa make yourself useful and bring him to meet me in the rear of the ship." Of course Raditz's superior saiyan hearing had allowed him to hear Nappa stating the ships thrusters had been damaged. Without even waiting for a reply from Nappa, Raditz was on his way toward the ship's thrusters.

Bulma saw Raditz running out of the control room right pass her, she thought he must be running to fix the ships damage. She quickly turned around to follow him. Raditz noticed the small earth woman hot on his trail but his mind was currently preoccupied with the thrusters to worry about her right now. If they didn't fix the damaged thruster, it would put too much stress on the remaining ones and ultimately causing them to give out too. They would loose any means to maneuver the space and be left to the mercy of vast open space mindlessly drifting across the galaxy. Raditz was busy pulling the space's panels off to get a better look at the thrusters when Bulma arrived. She instantaneously noticed the damage to the conveyor system, the line had been warped by the impact causing additional damage to the heavy armor blocks and other nearby thrusters. "We will need to disengage the forward and reverse thrusters for now and leave the lateral thrusters in dampen mode." Bulma said. Raditz couldn't believe his ears…. who was this earth woman and how she could even understand something so complex? He was clearly lost in thought when suddenly he heard "that's a marvelous idea Bulma dear." He was so bewildered he didn't even noticed Nappa arriving with the two male Earthlings. "Come on, are you going to stand there and stare or are you going to do something before we lose the rest of the thrusters?" Bulma said impatiently to Raditz. Bulma pulled out a capsule and POOF, popped out toolbox that size of a vehicle.

Dad, you need to toggle the inertial dampening system while I solder the armor blocks to increase the mass block and gravitational units. That should stop the damage to the other thrusters and temporarily fix the damaged one for now. Dr. Briefs turns to Nappa "bring me to the control room, we will need to turn off those thrusters at once." Goku, I you put on these gloves and help me hold the armor blocks so I can solder it." Bulma said. Goku looked at her with dismay "wont I get burned Bulma?" Bulma looked as annoyed as she felt "Goku, that's WHY you're wearing the gloves. It's the same gloves I wear to protect myself when working on heat experiments." Raditz growled at Goku and pushes him out of the way. He had the gloves on before Goku could even react. "Come on girl, make it quick unless you want to be stuck drifting in space for the rest of your wretched life." In a blink of an eye, Bulma had taken out an array of tools and repaired the damaged thruster. She flashed a smug glance at Raditz who glared at her with disbelief and curiosity. How was she able to identify and repair the damage that quickly? It rendered Raditz utterly speckless, never had he seen a woman of her caliber. Maybe she will prove to be more interesting than I originally thought. I wonder what else she is capable of? Raditz thought. Goku gave Bulma a thumb up "Great job B, I knew you had this." Bulma shamelessly replied "why would you ever doubt me buddy? I am a genius after all.

The ship was entering the planets atmosphere. Tarble dispatched a com-link to inform his father of their arrival. He turned to the earthlings "our planets gravity is 10X stronger than the one on your planet, you will need to wear this for your protection" as he handed them a cuff for each arm. Bulma couldn't help but giggle as the cuffs reminded her of bracelets she wore as a girl. "My father and his council are expecting us in the throne room. He is very eager to discuss the trade between our planets." The ship landed awkwardly due to previous damaged thrusters. Bulma couldn't wait to get off the ship that nearly left them stranded in space. Bulma took her first step off the ship and took in the scene before her. It was such a contrast to Earth the sky was a shade of orange crimson. There were 3 suns and the clouds were a golden color. The saiyan palace had been breathtaking it reminded her of the grand palace of Gatchina. It was a long and in a shape of a W but the middle section was flat. She could see the marvelous gates dripping with gold, pavilions carved out of white marble, astounding bridges that connected portions of the palace together and immaculate gardens filled with breathtaking flowers and trees she had never seen before. As they reached the entrance of the palace Bulma noticed a giant symbol that was identical to the one on Tarble's armor. She deduced it must their family insignia.

As they were walking towards the throne room the young prince turned to Bulma "Lady Briefs, my father will be very impressed with your technical knowledge. There aren't many woman on my planet who possess that kind of talent." Bulma took pride in his praise "Thank you Prince Tarble, sadly that also holds true on my planet. Luckily my father encouraged and nurtured my love for science and technology from a young age. There are many who do not have that privilege." Out of the corner of her eye she suddenly noticed a striking figure turning the corner she was rendered speechless at the sight of him. His smoldering eyes were peering at her with an intensity that stirred both fear and excitement. Who was he?

The crowned prince was walking towards the throne room when he heard an unfamiliar feminine voice. Normally, he wouldn't be bothered with such trivial things but curiosity got the best of him. This voice in particular had set his ears on fire. He saw the female whom the voice belonged to, her exotic luminous hair was the first thing that caught his eye. Silky blue hair that flowed freely in waves to adorn her radiant porcelain-like skin. That creamy porcelain-like skin that both looked and probably felt soft and velvety. His nose was assaulted by something delectably sweet and spicy mixed with a hint of euphoria, if euphoria had a smell this would of been it, her intoxicating scent ignited a yearning in him that he didn't even know possible. He had never smelled or laid eyes on a something so deliciously divine before. She was so stunningly beautiful and like no saiyan woman he ever seen. He thought she couldn't have been a saiyan though all saiyans had jet-black hair. She was emitting a fiery aura like a saiyan woman. Her shapely woman body with voluptuous curves that could entice any man into a willing victim of their primal desires. Luscious pink heart shaped lips that looked ever so inviting. Those captivating azure eyes framed by long blue eyelashes were like magnetic blue orbs that peered right through him. One glance from this majestic creature was all it took, her fiery beauty was enslaving.

Of course Vegeta would react in such a manner. Bulma had that effect on any man. Vegeta filled Yamcha with utter disgust; he had been the man who caused his death once upon a time and most importantly the man who robbed him of a life with Bulma. The scene Yamcha just witnessed had him seething with a storm of emotion. Guilt, rage, humiliation, sadness, you name it he felt it. Suddenly Yamcha's mind drifted back to their first meeting he had felt exactly as Vegeta did, maybe even more intensely. Bulma was the first girl he ever laid eyes on. One glance at her was all he needed to be completely mesmerized by her. She was the first and last girl he ever loved. He had to take action! He couldn't just idly sit by and watch Bulma get taken from him again. Think Yamcha! You got to find a way to stop this he thought. He had already spent a lifetime pining for her and he was not going to spend an eternity doing the same. "One way or another, I will reclaim what should have been mine." he vowed.

A/N: Hey guys really sorry about the previous formatting. I posted this really late and didnt check it after i posted it. Hopefully I was able to fix everything. If not, don't hesitate to let me know =D I hope you enjoy the story and please read & review ^^