(AN: Hi! new chapter. It's kinda short, but I really don't care. I've decided to revolve this fanfic mostly around Pinkie and Veggie-chan. But don't worry! there will definitely be lots of Goku and Rainbow action. I'll try to update this Fic around once a week. also, let me know what you want the Saiyan ponies or pony Saiyans to do! So please review, or suggest to your friends!)

Darkness. That was the first thing he was aware of. With no idea of how long he had just been floating there. Then he realized that his eyes were closed. He opened them. It was still dark. He gently floated to the ground. The figure stood there in pitch black, nothingness, for a total of 3.14159 seconds before a blinding white light flipped on.

"SURPRIIIIIIIIIIIIIISE!"

"KYAA!" Vegeta stumbled backwards, his white gloved hands covering his burning eyes. When he regained his bearings, he opened his eyes again. A pink pony was jumping in front of him. He started as he realized that it was the one he was currently possessing. Kind of. Well, the one he was… borrowing the body of.

They were in a small room, one half of it was pink, blue, and cheerful, as if there was a party in place but the guests had stepped out for a second. The other half, the one Vegeta was in, was royal blue, white, and gold. It looked like a mixture of a king's royal chambers, a gym, and a dungeon or some other type of subterranean lair. "Where in Kami's name am I?" the Saiyan prince snarled. He was rather upset, remembering the events of earlier.

"HI, my name is Pinkie Pie. We're in our soul room. Since when the dimensions got ripped, we switched bodies, we now have a telepathic link through our souls. Whenever one of us is asleep, unconscious, or meditating, we can visit each other! But we can just talk telepathically in normal life just by directing our thoughts to each other."

Vegeta didn't know what to say. It seemed ridiculous, but he could tell that she was telling the truth. "… And how would you know all of that? You don't seem like the scholarly type."

Pinkie Pie giggled. "Oh, I just read the book over there." She pointed to a mahogany table a few feet away. And it was empty. Pinkie frowned condescendingly "hm. It was there a minute ago. Oh well!"

The Saiyan looked at her incredulously. "So you're saying, that I am in our 'soul room', which we can access by sleeping, and we can communicate telepathically because our souls bonded, and that you learned this all from a book that magically disappeared."

The pony beamed, nodding. "Yup!"

He sighed. Once again she was telling the truth. He could tell probably because of their 'telepathic bond.'

Pinkie sat down and motioned for him to do the same. Grudgingly the Saiyan prince sat down cross legged across from the pink pony. (AN: I can't imagine that without laughing!). The pony, Pinkie Pie, smiled. "So, since I'm asleep and you're unconscious, and we don't have anything better to do, why don't we talk about ourselves?"

He groaned. "No."

"Come on…. You know you want to!" the pony gave him the famous Son Puppy Eyes™. How the heck did she even learn that?

The Prince hung his head and admitted defeat. Adorable pony + Son Puppy Eyes™ = Vegeta giving in. "Fine….."

"YAAAAAYYY! You can start, if you want to."

"Okay. I am Vegeta, prince of a long lost species of warriors…..

(Insert long speech of his heritage and life on Earth)

(Insert long speech of her background and recent adventures)

"And do you want to know the best part? SHE COMPLETELY FELL FOR IT!" the two beings were laughing their heads off at Pinkie's story. Even Vegeta was rolling around, almost in tears. Almost. There was just something about the crazy pony that made him feel relaxed. Like he didn't have to keep up his cold exterior and arrogant attitude. Mostly because she didn't know him. If he relaxed around anyone he knew, he would never see the end of it! And because his rival Kakkarot was always one step ahead, he had to pretend. Pretend to be arrogant. Pretend to be strong. Sometimes he'd discover something, but then have no one to share it with. And that was why he made a friend in Pinkie, who could understand everyone thinking something of you.

Meanwhile Pinkie looked like a lunatic, laughing so hard she couldn't breathe, pounding the carpeted ground. It had been a while since she could have a good laugh with someone who didn't already know her. That was one of the reasons why she always wanted to meet new people. Everyone she knew thought of her as just a crazy, happy windup toy. No feelings other than happiness. And so she couldn't tell anyone when she was feeling down. She always had to live up to their expectations. And that was why she was so happy to have met Vegeta. He of all poni – er, people- er, Saiyans, aw whatever. Sentient beings. Could understand always having to hide under a mask.

For a good several hours the beings shared stories, memories, and tips on fighting. But then the room started to fade. The pony explained that one of them was waking up. And with that, the entire room seemed to have been swallowed by a milky fog. And then they woke up.

(AN: Whew! That was a very difficult chapter to write! Hope you enjoyed ^^)