A/N : Okay, I am so sorry for not making it fully Vegeta's POV. I just thought that it would flow better with Bulma's POV too. But if anyone of you guys wanted Vegeta's POV….. Well, here you have it: a full chapter with Vegeta's POV. I hope, oh so hope that I don't disappoint!

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"Actually, Bulma, we were looking for you," the bald one said.

"Oh, you guys, I thought you were kidnapped- but my Freiza!" the woman exclaimed. The bald man turned to him.

"So, Vegeta, and alliance, between us, huh, who would have thought?" the bald one gave a pathetic fake laugh. Vegeta stood there, beside the woman to his right, arms crossed, looking anywhere but his right.

"How unfortunate," Vegeta remarked.

"This way, we have a more chance to beat Freiza!" Kakarrot's brat clapped his hand and looked excited. Vegeta clenched his jaw. If only they all knew the darkness behind Freiza. What Freiza was capable of. That maybe not all of them combined could defeat Freiza. Vegeta would never admit it to them, but he was not sure that they all could defeat Freiza together. He never worked well with others, and would rather work alone, but maybe with more people he had a chance of killing Freiza…

They did not know that Freiza could destroy a planet. Vegeta clenched his fists tightly.

"Hey, we're going to eat, and knowing if you're anything like Goku, you must already be starved," the obnoxious woman said.

"Too bad- I am nothing like Kakarrot," Vegeta said.

"So you're not hungry?" the woman asked. Vegeta turned to her, seeing her raising an eyebrow at him, as if she knew he was in fact hungry, grinning.

Vegeta ignored her, and walked to where the bald headed man was headed.

"I will take that as a, 'yes, I am hungry, even though I don't want to talk to you because I am such a grumpy little guy'!" the woman called. Vegeta clenched his teeth.

Grumpy?

Little?

He was going to say something about her, but thought better of it. He didn't want to make a conversation with her. Although, the thought of provoking her and getting her mad was very tempting…

When Vegeta stepped into another room, there was a table full of food. Vegeta sat down, and was ready to eat like there was no tomorrow, but stopped. He saw that Kakarrot's brat too was looking at the table. With disgust.

"What is this?" Kakarrot's brat asked, looking at Vegeta. Vegeta looked down at the bowls again.

"Aren't you going to eat?" a Namekian looked down at him, with wide eyes, as if hopeful.

"Is this not poisonous?" Vegeta asked, unsure and hated the feeling of being unsure about food. Back in his planets, insects like that- with more than a hundred legs were poisonous. In fact, all insects were poisonous.

"No silly," the woman, the nerve she had, sat next to him. "If it was poisonous, they wouldn't be eating it, right?"

"They could want to kill us," Vegeta said. So many times have Saiyans poisoned other Saiyan's food- it was one way of killing that was the lowest way of killing anyone, to his opinion. Only the cowardly ones did that. Like Tarble almost ate something…

The woman laughed, much to Vegeta's surprise, like a melody in his head. "Fine, if you think that they would want to kill us so much, I will eat one, and then you can see if I die or not," the woman said, picking up a bug. She looked scared of it, making Vegeta smirk.

"It is fine if you don't want to eat it, I will understand," Vegeta assured, smirking. The woman looked at him defiantly.

"No, I can do it, thank you," she closed her eyes, and took a bite out of it.

"Ewww, Bulma!" Kakarrot's brat exclaimed, and the bald one clapped. The look on the woman's face amused Vegeta. She had a funny expression on her face, as if she was going to vomit.

"You jerk wouldn't even stop me if it was?" the woman asked him, narrowing her eyes at him. Vegeta shrugged.

"You wanted to try it, so I did not stop you," he said. "Maybe in an hour you might pass away."

"Seriously," the woman shook her head, and took another one. "Guys, these aren't so bad. I mean, until we go back to the spaceship- Krillin, what's that look for?"

"Well…uh…" the bald one looked flustered. Vegeta watched with interest.

"What happened?" the woman demanded.

"The spaceship got- kind of sort of- out of food," the bald one said.

"What?" the woman screeched, making Vegeta cringe.

"I'll explain-" Vegeta got up suddenly, not wanting to be near the insects, and walked outside. He felt something, and energy…

He was right. Right outside, was the alien. Vegeta flew up to meet him.

"Well, well Zarbon, what an unpleasant surprise. I could smell you a mile away with your filthy stench," Vegeta said, crossing his arms. "Come here so I can kill you?"

"Let's not get too cocky, Prince," Zarbon taunted, looking the same as ever. "It seems as if you think you're the only one who has done the training. I too have been training- just as hard as the Ginyu force-"

"The Ginyu force is a joke like your pathetic training is," Vegeta cut him off.

"Why you!-" Zarbon clenched his fists, and saw that Vegeta had the same power level as he did before. A slow smile crept on his face. "Vegeta, are you sure you've done any training or have you been searching for dragon balls all your life you haven't trained at-"

Vegeta punched Zarbon right in the face, making him fly away into the ground.

"Stop babbling, Zarbon, I always disliked that about you," Vegeta said, crossing his arms, watching Zarbon underneath him. "Let your fist do the talking."

"Hmph, suit yourself," Zarbon threw a blast, but Vegeta dodged it easily in the air.

"Is that the best you got?" Vegeta said, disappointed. "Or has Freiza made sure that you weren't stronger than him?"

"Lord Freiza is the strongest! You can only wish to defeat him," Zarbon spat. In an instant, Vegeta kicked Zarbon in the gut and grabbed him by the collar. "How did you get so...strong..." Zarbon choked. Vegeta was ready to finish him off.

"Stop! Vegeta!" a shrill came behind him. Vegeta stopped for a split second. His whole body tensed. Why would he even stop? Why did her voice even make him stop?

"What is it, woman?" he asked, irritated. Why was he even having this conversation with her?

"You're not actually going to kill him are you?" the woman asked, looking at him with her sapphire blue eyes. Vegeta scowled. What was it to the woman? She didn't know anything.

"Of course. If I let him go…he would love to kill you," Vegeta said, his grip tightening on Zarbon. "Unless of course, you would like that."

"Maybe you should listen to the pretty thing over there," Zarbon choked.

Vegeta glanced at Zarbon. "Shut up."

"Maybe you should keep that guy for hostage? Wouldn't Freiza want him back?" the woman asked. Vegeta looked at the woman for a second before turning to Zarbon, a smirk playing on his lips.

"That is probably the smartest thing you have ever said," Vegeta said. "The thing is, woman, that Freiza does not care if Zarbon dies- is that not right, Zarbon?"

Zarbon gulped. "N-no, he would, I know it," but the look in Zarbon's eyes said otherwise, making Vegeta smirk even more.

"And if Zarbon dies, he is just a pawn in Freiza's silly little game," Vegeta said.

"But…" the woman trailed off, having nothing to say because she could say nothing. Because he was right.

"Any last wish, Zarbon before I blast you to smithereens?" Vegeta asked.

"Please, Vegeta, please oh please don't kill me! I'm too young to die! My face can't be destroyed- oh please, I am at your mercy, Vegeta, you're right- Freiza would kill me, please, if you let me live, I will help you gather the dragon balls- in fact, I know where Freiza was hiding one, and I can get it," Zarbon said. Vegeta was disgusted. How pathetic Zarbon was.

Vegeta threw Zarbon on the ground.

"Very well," Vegeta turned sharply to Zarbon. "Make one mistake, one error that you lied- I will make sure that your head will be on a plate and hand delivered to Freiza." If Zarbon made one wrong move, he knew he could easily kill him. He gotten stronger. All because of the drive to be stronger than Freiza. He trained to months on end. When he glanced at the woman, she looked happy, and he turned away quickly, looking back at Zarbon's pathetic self. He was ready to kill Zarbon in any moment because he was no fool into thinking Zarbon was going to fully betray Freiza. And Zarbon was not the most honest alien he knew.

Zarbon was truly stupid in thinking Vegeta was not going to kill him. After he got the dragon ball, he was going to dispose Zarbon.

Zarbon visibly gulped. "I won't, and besides, I have this pretty woman to keep in my company," Zarbon smiled at the woman, and Vegeta tensed a little, the look Zarbon's face looked like the woman was food, and for some reason Vegeta didn't find himself liking that-and that annoyed him to no end.

Vegeta kicked Zarbon to the ground again, and his foot crushed his neck. He leaned over to Zarbon's ear, "And if you hurt the woman, I will rip your heart out."

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An unlikely alliance! How is that going to fare? TeeHee~

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