"Any word from Vegeta?" Bulma asked through the video feed with her father.
"No, he hasn't showed are you sure you gave him the right coordinates?" Bulma sighed and nodded. "Vegeta wasn't what I had in mind for a help, maybe he is going back to earth."
"He would have been here by now!" Bulma was frustrated she just wanted this project done with, it was almost not becoming worth her time.
"You cant control that man, he is evil and dangerous." Bulma nodded and sat back in her chair. "He cant be trusted, so where ever he is or whatever he is doing let him be." She didn't want to let him be, she wanted him to help. He could help until Goku got back, she could give him terms to an agreement. The only issue was that she had no idea where Vegeta had disappeared too. Moving toward the control panel she began typing commands into the computer. She was going to find him whether her father agreed to it or not.
Vegeta felt at home as he walked through the trees. The air was cool against him, this place reminded him of home. It was surprisingly vacant of animals, unless they were aware of his presence. He walked for a good while, loosing himself in the forest. When he came upon a large spring he noticed how quite it really was in the forest. Looking around he searched the area, someone had been watching him ever since he landed. Leaning down he removed his glove and dipped his hand into the water. Cupping his had he scooped up a bit of water and brought it to his lips. Drinking the water he sighed as he felt it flow in his body. He sat down and removed his other glove before he reached down into the water and splashed his face with water. As he reached down again a great force slammed into his back shoving him forward into the water.
Vegeta was quick to surface, taking in a grasp for air he looked around for the source. He saw nothing, swimming back to the edge he climbed out of the water and groaned. He had been hit hard and scratched. Looking down at his side he watched the blood pool out of four identical gashes. Placing a hand over the wound he gasped. Standing he pulled the upper portion of his spandex suit off and tore it in half. He wrapped it around his waist at his attempt at first aid and tied it.
"It will get infected that way." He turned sharply around to the sudden voice. Knelt down a few meters from him was creature he assumed was human. He watched for a moment before it stood and approached him. Coming into the sunlight he could make out the features. It was a woman. Her hair was straight black and fell to her lower back, her body mimicked his and was well defined and muscular. She wore only a thin cloth which was enough to cover her most intimate areas. Vegeta inclined his head as she approached him. She reached out to grab the cloth he had knotted to cover his wounds and he stepped back sharply.
"I don't need any help." She glared at him, looking down at her for a moment she moved to grab the cloth again. He snatched her wrist and stopped her. "I said no." He said calmly and lowed her wrist.
"Do you want to die?" She asked not faced by his use of force. His eyes narrowed at her and she smirked. "You were scratched by a poisonous animal he's out there." She motioned around them. "Waiting for you to pass out from the poison, then he will eat you for dinner." He looked around them and then back at her. "So if you don't want my help that's fine with me, one less of my people that will be eaten today." He kept his grip on her wrist as he let the though pass through his head. "Do you want my help or not?" He glanced back down at her and sighed. "Come with me." He followed her through the forest till it opened up into a large meadow. A large tree sat offset to the stream he figured was apart of the spring they had just come from. A rock formation was set off next to the stream. They stopped near the base of the large tree. He watched her from a far as she searched around the tree. Disappearing behind the tree she reappeared with a plant in her hand. She motioned for him to follow her as she moved over to the large rock formation and sat down. He was slow to react but sat down beside her and watched her. She laid out the lager of the plant leafs and rolled the smaller leafs and laid them out on top, and began to crush them with another rock.
"How is this going to help me?" she didn't speak at the leaves being crushed soon turned to a green slime. Placing the rock back onto the ground she looked back up at him and reached for his bandage. Untying it she dropped it to the ground and ran he hand over the wound, causing a hiss to come from Vegeta. Placing her hands in the green slime she had concocted, she rubbed it in her hands. She moved closer and gently placed her hand onto the wound, Vegeta bit back a groan of pain. She rubbed the concoction into each individual scratch. Looking up at him she removed her hands and let him breath. Grabbing the ripped up top she had dropped to the ground she walked over to the stream.
He placed his hand over the wound as he watched her rinse the piece of cloth out. Ringing it of all of its water she brought it back over to him and re-wrapped the wound. "Now, leave this place." She stood and began to walk away from him.
"Wait!" He reached out and grabbed her arm. "Why do I need to leave?"
"You do not belong here." She pulled her arm back and backed away from him into the forest. He watched her go, looking around in his surroundings he thought about what she had said.
If it hadn't been for her he might have been eaten alive. He wasn't meant for this environment, he didn't know it but it felt like home for him, it felt like the forest. Sighing he made his way back to the ship. The more he walked the more he thought about everything.
"Vegeta!" His thoughts were interrupted by a loud screeching voice that was too familiar for him to forget. The blue hair woman ran up to him. "Oh my god what happened to you?" he pushed past her.
"Nothing, what are you doing here?"
"Rescuing you of course, we picked up your distress signal and went after it." He grunted as he walked back toward the wrecked ship. "At least you landed on the right planet." He stopped dead in his tracks.
"What?" She laughed.
"Yeah your on the planet that was the moon to Vegetasi. Your only a few hundred miles from where we make base."
That made everything make sense to him now. He groaned, his head was killing him and so was his side. He followed Bulma back to her ship and they took off to the base. Sitting in a chair all his memories of this place came flooding back. As a child he wasn't allowed to travel there, he had always wanted to but never got that chance thanks to Freeza. Placing his hand on the makeshift bandage his thoughts were flooded with her. He closed his eyes and relaxed. Bulma had looked back briefly and saw his relaxed state, she had never in most of their encounters ever seen him that calm before. She turned back to flying the ship, something was different about him.
A/N: Ok so its going pretty good so far I think, let me know what you think! I would hope that someone will like this in the long run :D thanks everyone!
