He comes to the island at ecxact five minutes before eight. He had to agree that it is a nice place to train. No fluffy humans around and not much that could brake. He had planed on being there a little before she arrives, checking the location, but he find her standing at the beach. Damn, that girl gets on his nerves. By the way, he should ask her what her name is. He appreciates it, when he knew the names of the ones he trains with. She comes near. "So you've finally arrived. I thought you would come here an hour ago. Guess I've put too much faith in you" Damn girl. Can't keep her mouth shut and all that she spills insults him. It took all his willpower not to show any reaction. "So we're here to chat or we're here to train little one?" She cocks an eyebrow. "To train of course, get ready princi and show me all you have." Her tone is pure arrogance. His anger rises. This little bitch! He began to power up, to all his strength and attacks her. If she wants it that way! He tries to hit her with his right, but she easily ducks and land herself a right that sended him into the see. He flies out even more enraged. "Come on Vegeta, is that your best? Pathetik!" How dare she? Laugh in his face like this? He attacks again but he never came near hitting her. "You're lame princi. No wonder you didn't stand a chance against Freezer!" That it is. His attacks became angrier. "What you're trying to do? Bore me to death?" On this he just roars in pure rage. "BITCH!" The next one was just about to hit her face as she packs his fist and rams her left in his face, never letting go of his arm, she kicks him in his stomach, next she lands a nice kick into his knee. Then she put her left hand into his hair and rams his face down on her knee. "So, you still thinking, you can win?" She let go of him and he lies in the sand with a bloody face and an injured knee. He spills blood and silently curses. How embarrassing. So easily defeated. And now she will insult him only more. His hatred grew. Gods how that hurts.

I watch him bleed. Damn, shouldn't have been so rough. I pack his shoulders and turn him. I check out his wounds. He tries to push me away. Can't have someone help him, I forgot. "Come on Vegeta, with that knee you can't stand. I'll fix it, just hold still!" To my great disapointment, my concern is clearly to be heard in my voice. I push him down. "Let go of me cyborg!" he is still enraged. Shit. So much to making a friendly base. Yeah, hate's a great base - if you want to get killed. I push him down more. "Get over yourself man! That's the first to fix! You've no chance of wining if you remain so stubborn!" My eyes twinkle in rage. "Be a man and stand to what you can't do and work on it, instead of acting like a baby! That's disgusting!" With a nasty crack his knee is fixed. I stand up. "So are you willing to become someone besides an arrogant asshole with nothing behind? Are you willing of becoming a real warrior? Someone worth a fight?" He blinks at me surprised and enraged. "Saying you're the strongest don't make you automatically the strongest, ya know?" I'm calm again. Good. He can't talk and I know why. He needs time to think it over, search a way to ask for my help without loosing his precious pride. Somehow I understand. I let him be and flew back to Capsule Corps. Patience is a virtue.

The next days I act as I did ever. Not avoiding Vegeta this time, just giving him the space to think an decide. I play my role as the friendly girl, assistant of Bulma. That woman is quiet a genius but sometimes she robs me of my last nerve and I'm so near on killing her, but then my little charade would be blown. Can't do that. At last not now. I smile coldly. But that didn't mean I can't do anything to trouble her a little. But that for later. I catalogize some of the testresults as Vegeta appears before me, staring at me. I remain silent and wait. He has to do the first step, no chance I help him with that. "Girl…" He pauses. "What the hell is your name anyways?" Oh, now I'm no longer Cybergirl? I'm a real person now? Good. "Name's Brianna." I look him in the eyes. "You want something?" I still can feel his anger. Oh boy, how he wants to kill me. I can hardly hold a smile. Who ever titles him as coldblooded never met him. He's fire all over. Nothing cold, but burning heat inside his soul.

He wares a deep scowl. He is nowhere near pleased he had to do this. Ask for her help. Swearing for the thousend time he swear to himself that he will make her pay horribly, he make himself look straight at her. "I demand you to train me, so I can achive what I desire. You will do so under my rules as I have decided to accept your plea not to spill your secret." He sees her eyes widen slightly. He smirks. He is the prince and he will make the rules here. If she wants to be kept alive she has to obey him. Surprised she lays her head aside. "And what will your rules be?" "First you will address me right. I'm not taking this disrespectful manners from a liveform that is created by such weaklings. For you I am 'my prince' or 'your highness' from now on. Before those fouls you may be allowed to address me by my name to cover our asignement, but in privacy I demand you respectful behavior. Second you will train me whenever and as hard as I demand it. You will not humiliate me like last time. Third whatever I wish is an command to you, you will not question me. You got that in your little microchip?"

I push him hard in the wall. "I did not escape slavery to go willingly into the next." I shake my head. "I agree to behave kindly to you, when you do the same toward me. As in the training rule, that goes ok. I just wanted you to realize you're not as tough as you thought. I will do as I please. I may be not human, but I have an own free will, and that I will not have stolen from me!" I let him go. "So if you wanna become someone, you will just have to treat me like a living being, not the creation of an crazed "weakling" as you put humans." My features soften. "I am not of your race and I'm definitely not your servant Vegeta. At the moment I'm stronger than you, so there are also no reason to treat you so special. If you want respect from me… Earn it!" I let go of him. "As for your trainig. After the work I do here for cover, I may be yours!" I see him set on to an replay, but he is cut of, as Bulma screams for my help.



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