(A/N): Oh thank Kami!!!! FF.net is working again so I can finally get
this chapter uploaded. Yay! Hehe. Anyway- Here is the next chapter
finally, I've had this stored on here for quite a while waiting for FF.net
to work again. And it is. Thank you to all of you who reviewed for the
last chapter. I totally appreciated it. Well, enjoy the chapter, and
please don't forget to review!
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Chapter 7: Destruction
After Bulma finally put on a new dress that was laid out for her, she walked out into the hall cautiously. A servant girl from earlier came up to Bulma and tapped her lightly on her shoulder causing Bulma to jump and scream. She turned around to see the girl behind her. "Sorry to scare you like that Ma'am. But I was told to come here and tell you that supper is finished and that you must attend now." She bowed as she spoke.
Bulma nodded. "Which was is the dining hall." The girl pointed to a hallway to the left, "Thanks."
Bulma started walking down the hallway when a tall Saiyan stepped in her way. Bulma placed her hand over her mouth and took a step backwards. 'Not again', she thought to herself. "Miss Bulma," he grunted. "I am Bardock, the king ordered me to escort you to the dining hall due to earlier happenings."
Bulma gave a sigh of relief. "Very well, thank you." They continued the way down the large hall. As they walked Bulma studied the Saiyan next to her. 'He looks much like Goku.' A tear fell down her soft face. 'How I miss home so much.Yamcha.' Bulma lowered her head to the floor for the rest of the walk.
"We're here," Bardock said as he opened the door to let her in. He bowed and walked out of the room.
Bulma looked up to see both Vegeta's sitting at the dining table. The King stood as Bulma walked over and took her seat, the prince just sat there and grunted in acknowledgement. "Good evening Princess Bulma." The King spoke.
"Yes, I suppose." Bulma nodded.
"I heard of what happened earlier, I am very sorry Princess. I can assure you that it will never happen again. Now shall we begin our meal." The King sat down in his seat.
Several servants came in with many plates full of all kinds of different foods. Bulma stared at the large amount of food that sat in front of her. She watched as the King and Prince began eating their meals right away. They ate fast but neatly. She had never seen someone eat so much food besides Goku. Bulma looked at her food again, she hadn't that much of an appetite tonight. It was just too much for her. The King looked up from his meal. "Why aren't you going to eat Princess?"
Bulma turned her head away from the food. "I'm not feeling all that hungry at the moment."
"What the hell is the matter with you woman! Eat your damn food now!" The prince bellowed.
Bulma turned her head to look at Vegeta and gave him a hard glare. She flipped him off and stuck her tongue out childishly.
"Now now, isn't that a little inappropriate for a princess?" Vegeta laughed.
"Fuck you Vegeta." Bulma frowned.
Vegeta growled. "Woman! You will address me as PRINCE Vegeta, or you will regret it."
"Not until you use my real name Veggie-head. You don't exactly address me as who I am. I am a princess you know!"
The prince growled again. "Don't call me Veggie-head or I'll blast you!"
"Oh I'm sorry VEGGIE-HEAD. I didn't mean to offend you!" Bulma stood up from her seat and nodded in the King's direction. "Thank you very much for dinner King Vegeta. But I think I'm going to go to go now. Good night." Bulma left the room abruptly and was once again met by Bardock who hurriedly followed her to escort her room.
"What's the matter Miss Bulma," he asked.
"Nothing, I'm just not hungry. And I just need to rest for a little while." Bardock just nodded and accepted the answer she gave him.
Back in the dining hall the King began to laugh. The prince's face was a deep red, he was mad. The King just kept laughing at the humiliation of his son. The King suddenly stopped his laughter and wiped the tears from his eyes. "You two are something else. I'd swear you'd think she was a Saiyan if there were a full moon out tonight..." The prince growled at the comment. The king laughed again. "I could swear you two were meant for one another." Prince Vegeta growled again. The King smirked and stood up from his seat. "Think about it real hard baka, there's a full moon tomorrow evening." He pat Vegeta hard on the back his smirk grew wider and he left the room to let the prince think by himself.
Vegeta thought for a moment then slammed his fist down hard on the table causing it to break in half. He grunted. "Stupid father, what the hell does he know!" He stood up and threw his chair across the room and listened to it shatter. He turned and left the room to head to the gravity room to train.
When Vegeta got there he called Radditz down to train with him who he took all his anger out on. After Vegeta was finished Radditz was sent to the regen tank to recover from the blows Vegeta sent him. Most likely he would be in there for a good week. Yet Vegeta still wasn't completely over his anger. He stormed out of the gravity room in search of the woman.
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Bulma walked out of her room after she had made sure that Bardock had left. She started to walk her way down the hall and found herself at the laboratory. She walked in and noticed that no one there, she just decided that she would mess around with a few gadgets and make some of her own since no one was around to get in her way of doing things. Bulma smiled as she walked up to the tools that laid neatly on the counter. She picked them up and noticed they were very similar to the ones her father had in the palace lab. She found some broken fighting machines with pieces that laid strewn aside. They looked as if they had been lying there for quite a while, as if no one knew how to repair them. Bulma just rolled her eyes, "These would be a piece of cake to fix." She started working on them and within a couple of hours she was finished will all the fighting machines. She let out a large yawn and she rubbed her eyes then decided it was time to head back to her quarters for the evening.
As she walked down the halls to her quarters she met up with Bardock. "Miss Bulma, what are you doing wandering around by yourself at this time? If the King found out about this I would be in very big trouble."
"My apologies really. I just needed to get out on my own, so I went to the lab until I became sleepy so now I'm heading back to my quarters. The King will never find out about me wandering myself, I will make sure of it. But you can escort me back." Bulma said sleepily.
Bardock nodded his head in agreement. They continued to walk down the halls when Bardock noticed Bulma staring at him oddly. "Is there something wrong Miss Bulma?"
"Oh no, not really. It's just that you look so familiar to a man I knew back on my planet Earth. Not only do you look completely alike, but also you almost act alike, in almost a gentle manner. Not much like the other Saiyans I have met." Bulma said softly.
Bardock lowered his head. "I did have a son who was sent to Earth as a child, but we lost communication with him at the time he landed."
Bulma's eyes widened. "Than that must be it! We found him as a child; he seemed to have a pretty large bump on his head when we found him though. My mother and father, the king and queen of Earth took him in and raised him like their own. He is like a brother to me. You must be Goku's real father. It's only obvious."
Bardock nodded. "Yet, I'm sure it was much better for him to raised on Earth. He was first sent there to destroy it. But I'm sure it was all for the best that what happened, happened." Bulma nodded glad that her friend had knocked his head. They walked the rest of the way to her room in silence. "Well, we are here. Have a good night's rest Princess. For some reason, I think you will most definitely need it." Bardock said softly. 'Also I fear this will be the last time you will ever see me,' he said to himself and walked out of the room.
"Goodnight," she said. She turned around and walked into her bedroom to change into her nightgown. Bulma dug into her closet to search for a nightgown once she found one she threw it on the bed and was ready to take her dress off when she heard a sound from the corner of her room. She turned around to face where the noise came from. "Who's there!" She yelled as she grabbed hold of a sharp object from her nightstand. No answer. Another noise. "I demand to know who is there!" No answer again, yet something stepped forward. She first noticed a dark set of eyes looking over at her almost possessively. Her dream from earlier came to mind. 'Oh no,' she thought. She narrowed her eyes and held the object in her hands tightly and held it in front of her. "Don't come any closer, or I swear I'll cut you!" The shadow leapt forward and she screamed swinging the sharp object in front of her like a crazy. All of the sudden she was shoved against the wall her hands pinned down. Bulma narrowed her eyes more. "YOU!" she spat. "What the hell are you doing in my room Vegeta! Get out this once!"
"Your crazy woman! You nearly killed me!" Vegeta grunted and he pinned her against the wall tighter.
"You're the crazy one stalking me in my own room!" Bulma yelled.
Vegeta growled. "You drive me crazy woman!" Then he kissed her hard.
Bulma's eyes shot wide open in surprise. 'What the hell is wrong with him? Why the hell is he doing this? But it feels so.' Bulma moaned and responded back to the kiss only to be thrown aside in shock. Vegeta screamed and threw her dresser down and stomped out of the room angrily. 'What's going on.' Bulma thought as she slumped down against the wall. She raised her hand to lips they were tingling. Bulma stood and readied herself for bed and fell asleep almost instantly.
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"Sire, I swear, I had a vision of this! I do not lie to you majesty." Bardock spoke as he kneeled in front of the King.
"Bardock! That is the most preposterous thing I have ever heard! Lord Frieza would never attack the Saiyans. We are much too valuable to him! Without us, who would do his work for him." King bellowed.
"But sire, my visions do not lie. I foresee the end of the Saiyan race! We must act on this event before it is too late." Bardock warned.
As the King was about to speak he got a call and Frieza's face came on the screen. "Ah, King Vegeta, I need to speak to you of something." Bardock stood silently.
"Yes Lord Frieza, what is it you need to be done? Another planet to be conquered?" The King let out or roaring laugh.
"In a sense like that." Frieza said in a snake like voice. "As of today King Vegeta, there is no need for you or your Saiyans. And since I have no need for you anymore, I will just simply dispose of your race." Frieza smirked evilly. Bardock's eyes were wide with terror. His visions had come true this was it. The end of the Saiyan race.
Bardock ran back into the commons where the Saiyans sat having a few drinks. "Everyone listen up! Get suited up. We are under attack!" Bardock yelled.
The Saiyan elites jumped up from their seats. "Bardock who is attacking us?" One of the soldiers asked.
Bardock stood there for a moment. "Frieza." The Saiyans stood in shock.
Back in the throne room the King sat still in his throne. "What do you mean Frieza! How can you do this to us! We have a treaty, as long as we serve you, that treaty remains!" King Vegeta yelled.
"Well as you figured now, I'm breaking this treaty and now you all shall die. Prepare yourselves for this will be your final battle!" Frieza sneered and the screen went off.
"Shit."
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Bulma was awoken by the jolt on her bed. Vegeta was racing around in her room throwing clothes inside a case and capsulizing it. "Get up woman now!" Vegeta pulled her out of bed and threw her over his shoulder.
"What is the meaning of this!" Bulma shrieked. "I demand you put me down this instant!"
"Stop your screeching woman. You're coming with me!" Vegeta yelled as he ran down the halls and into the launching area.
"I'm going no where with you put me down now!" Vegeta threw her inside a small ship and got in after her. He closed the door and typed in a set of coordinates. "What the hell are you doing!"
"There's no time to explain woman now shut up!"
Bulma started thrashing around trying to get out. Vegeta stepped in her way and knock her on the back of the neck. She went unconcious and fell into Vegeta's arms. He stared hard at the fallen woman in his arms and moved a few strands of hair away from her face. "I'm sorry." he said quietly and placed her in a seat and sat down in the one beside her.
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(A/N): Oooo! Sorry to cut it there, the next chapter will be out very soon as long as FF.net is cooperating well enough.
But that wasn't so bad now was it?
Memms: It sucked *sticks tongue out at Emmy*
Emmy: *growls* Why you little.
Memms: Ha Ha Ha. You suck.
Emmy: Oh I have had it with you, you stupid little feline! *brings out the bokken stick*
Memms: Uh Oh *runs away*
Emmy: *smirks* Huff! That's what I thought! Thanks everyone and don't forget to review!
Memms: Don't feed her ego! *Makes funny faces*
Emmy: *clenches teeth* That's it! Come back here!!!
On a secondary note: My site has moved together with Crissy's Site. We are hosting a Fanart and Fanfiction Contest. So if you guys think you have some winning fanfiction or fanart. Then enter them in! There are prizes included the 1st place winners of both categories and the 1st and 2nd place winners will receive awards. The site URL is: http://www.angelfire.com/anime4/dbzcouplesgetaway/index.html Hope to get your guys stuff up on the contest!
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the DBZ characters. They belong to the wonderful Akira Toriyama!
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Chapter 7: Destruction
After Bulma finally put on a new dress that was laid out for her, she walked out into the hall cautiously. A servant girl from earlier came up to Bulma and tapped her lightly on her shoulder causing Bulma to jump and scream. She turned around to see the girl behind her. "Sorry to scare you like that Ma'am. But I was told to come here and tell you that supper is finished and that you must attend now." She bowed as she spoke.
Bulma nodded. "Which was is the dining hall." The girl pointed to a hallway to the left, "Thanks."
Bulma started walking down the hallway when a tall Saiyan stepped in her way. Bulma placed her hand over her mouth and took a step backwards. 'Not again', she thought to herself. "Miss Bulma," he grunted. "I am Bardock, the king ordered me to escort you to the dining hall due to earlier happenings."
Bulma gave a sigh of relief. "Very well, thank you." They continued the way down the large hall. As they walked Bulma studied the Saiyan next to her. 'He looks much like Goku.' A tear fell down her soft face. 'How I miss home so much.Yamcha.' Bulma lowered her head to the floor for the rest of the walk.
"We're here," Bardock said as he opened the door to let her in. He bowed and walked out of the room.
Bulma looked up to see both Vegeta's sitting at the dining table. The King stood as Bulma walked over and took her seat, the prince just sat there and grunted in acknowledgement. "Good evening Princess Bulma." The King spoke.
"Yes, I suppose." Bulma nodded.
"I heard of what happened earlier, I am very sorry Princess. I can assure you that it will never happen again. Now shall we begin our meal." The King sat down in his seat.
Several servants came in with many plates full of all kinds of different foods. Bulma stared at the large amount of food that sat in front of her. She watched as the King and Prince began eating their meals right away. They ate fast but neatly. She had never seen someone eat so much food besides Goku. Bulma looked at her food again, she hadn't that much of an appetite tonight. It was just too much for her. The King looked up from his meal. "Why aren't you going to eat Princess?"
Bulma turned her head away from the food. "I'm not feeling all that hungry at the moment."
"What the hell is the matter with you woman! Eat your damn food now!" The prince bellowed.
Bulma turned her head to look at Vegeta and gave him a hard glare. She flipped him off and stuck her tongue out childishly.
"Now now, isn't that a little inappropriate for a princess?" Vegeta laughed.
"Fuck you Vegeta." Bulma frowned.
Vegeta growled. "Woman! You will address me as PRINCE Vegeta, or you will regret it."
"Not until you use my real name Veggie-head. You don't exactly address me as who I am. I am a princess you know!"
The prince growled again. "Don't call me Veggie-head or I'll blast you!"
"Oh I'm sorry VEGGIE-HEAD. I didn't mean to offend you!" Bulma stood up from her seat and nodded in the King's direction. "Thank you very much for dinner King Vegeta. But I think I'm going to go to go now. Good night." Bulma left the room abruptly and was once again met by Bardock who hurriedly followed her to escort her room.
"What's the matter Miss Bulma," he asked.
"Nothing, I'm just not hungry. And I just need to rest for a little while." Bardock just nodded and accepted the answer she gave him.
Back in the dining hall the King began to laugh. The prince's face was a deep red, he was mad. The King just kept laughing at the humiliation of his son. The King suddenly stopped his laughter and wiped the tears from his eyes. "You two are something else. I'd swear you'd think she was a Saiyan if there were a full moon out tonight..." The prince growled at the comment. The king laughed again. "I could swear you two were meant for one another." Prince Vegeta growled again. The King smirked and stood up from his seat. "Think about it real hard baka, there's a full moon tomorrow evening." He pat Vegeta hard on the back his smirk grew wider and he left the room to let the prince think by himself.
Vegeta thought for a moment then slammed his fist down hard on the table causing it to break in half. He grunted. "Stupid father, what the hell does he know!" He stood up and threw his chair across the room and listened to it shatter. He turned and left the room to head to the gravity room to train.
When Vegeta got there he called Radditz down to train with him who he took all his anger out on. After Vegeta was finished Radditz was sent to the regen tank to recover from the blows Vegeta sent him. Most likely he would be in there for a good week. Yet Vegeta still wasn't completely over his anger. He stormed out of the gravity room in search of the woman.
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Bulma walked out of her room after she had made sure that Bardock had left. She started to walk her way down the hall and found herself at the laboratory. She walked in and noticed that no one there, she just decided that she would mess around with a few gadgets and make some of her own since no one was around to get in her way of doing things. Bulma smiled as she walked up to the tools that laid neatly on the counter. She picked them up and noticed they were very similar to the ones her father had in the palace lab. She found some broken fighting machines with pieces that laid strewn aside. They looked as if they had been lying there for quite a while, as if no one knew how to repair them. Bulma just rolled her eyes, "These would be a piece of cake to fix." She started working on them and within a couple of hours she was finished will all the fighting machines. She let out a large yawn and she rubbed her eyes then decided it was time to head back to her quarters for the evening.
As she walked down the halls to her quarters she met up with Bardock. "Miss Bulma, what are you doing wandering around by yourself at this time? If the King found out about this I would be in very big trouble."
"My apologies really. I just needed to get out on my own, so I went to the lab until I became sleepy so now I'm heading back to my quarters. The King will never find out about me wandering myself, I will make sure of it. But you can escort me back." Bulma said sleepily.
Bardock nodded his head in agreement. They continued to walk down the halls when Bardock noticed Bulma staring at him oddly. "Is there something wrong Miss Bulma?"
"Oh no, not really. It's just that you look so familiar to a man I knew back on my planet Earth. Not only do you look completely alike, but also you almost act alike, in almost a gentle manner. Not much like the other Saiyans I have met." Bulma said softly.
Bardock lowered his head. "I did have a son who was sent to Earth as a child, but we lost communication with him at the time he landed."
Bulma's eyes widened. "Than that must be it! We found him as a child; he seemed to have a pretty large bump on his head when we found him though. My mother and father, the king and queen of Earth took him in and raised him like their own. He is like a brother to me. You must be Goku's real father. It's only obvious."
Bardock nodded. "Yet, I'm sure it was much better for him to raised on Earth. He was first sent there to destroy it. But I'm sure it was all for the best that what happened, happened." Bulma nodded glad that her friend had knocked his head. They walked the rest of the way to her room in silence. "Well, we are here. Have a good night's rest Princess. For some reason, I think you will most definitely need it." Bardock said softly. 'Also I fear this will be the last time you will ever see me,' he said to himself and walked out of the room.
"Goodnight," she said. She turned around and walked into her bedroom to change into her nightgown. Bulma dug into her closet to search for a nightgown once she found one she threw it on the bed and was ready to take her dress off when she heard a sound from the corner of her room. She turned around to face where the noise came from. "Who's there!" She yelled as she grabbed hold of a sharp object from her nightstand. No answer. Another noise. "I demand to know who is there!" No answer again, yet something stepped forward. She first noticed a dark set of eyes looking over at her almost possessively. Her dream from earlier came to mind. 'Oh no,' she thought. She narrowed her eyes and held the object in her hands tightly and held it in front of her. "Don't come any closer, or I swear I'll cut you!" The shadow leapt forward and she screamed swinging the sharp object in front of her like a crazy. All of the sudden she was shoved against the wall her hands pinned down. Bulma narrowed her eyes more. "YOU!" she spat. "What the hell are you doing in my room Vegeta! Get out this once!"
"Your crazy woman! You nearly killed me!" Vegeta grunted and he pinned her against the wall tighter.
"You're the crazy one stalking me in my own room!" Bulma yelled.
Vegeta growled. "You drive me crazy woman!" Then he kissed her hard.
Bulma's eyes shot wide open in surprise. 'What the hell is wrong with him? Why the hell is he doing this? But it feels so.' Bulma moaned and responded back to the kiss only to be thrown aside in shock. Vegeta screamed and threw her dresser down and stomped out of the room angrily. 'What's going on.' Bulma thought as she slumped down against the wall. She raised her hand to lips they were tingling. Bulma stood and readied herself for bed and fell asleep almost instantly.
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"Sire, I swear, I had a vision of this! I do not lie to you majesty." Bardock spoke as he kneeled in front of the King.
"Bardock! That is the most preposterous thing I have ever heard! Lord Frieza would never attack the Saiyans. We are much too valuable to him! Without us, who would do his work for him." King bellowed.
"But sire, my visions do not lie. I foresee the end of the Saiyan race! We must act on this event before it is too late." Bardock warned.
As the King was about to speak he got a call and Frieza's face came on the screen. "Ah, King Vegeta, I need to speak to you of something." Bardock stood silently.
"Yes Lord Frieza, what is it you need to be done? Another planet to be conquered?" The King let out or roaring laugh.
"In a sense like that." Frieza said in a snake like voice. "As of today King Vegeta, there is no need for you or your Saiyans. And since I have no need for you anymore, I will just simply dispose of your race." Frieza smirked evilly. Bardock's eyes were wide with terror. His visions had come true this was it. The end of the Saiyan race.
Bardock ran back into the commons where the Saiyans sat having a few drinks. "Everyone listen up! Get suited up. We are under attack!" Bardock yelled.
The Saiyan elites jumped up from their seats. "Bardock who is attacking us?" One of the soldiers asked.
Bardock stood there for a moment. "Frieza." The Saiyans stood in shock.
Back in the throne room the King sat still in his throne. "What do you mean Frieza! How can you do this to us! We have a treaty, as long as we serve you, that treaty remains!" King Vegeta yelled.
"Well as you figured now, I'm breaking this treaty and now you all shall die. Prepare yourselves for this will be your final battle!" Frieza sneered and the screen went off.
"Shit."
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Bulma was awoken by the jolt on her bed. Vegeta was racing around in her room throwing clothes inside a case and capsulizing it. "Get up woman now!" Vegeta pulled her out of bed and threw her over his shoulder.
"What is the meaning of this!" Bulma shrieked. "I demand you put me down this instant!"
"Stop your screeching woman. You're coming with me!" Vegeta yelled as he ran down the halls and into the launching area.
"I'm going no where with you put me down now!" Vegeta threw her inside a small ship and got in after her. He closed the door and typed in a set of coordinates. "What the hell are you doing!"
"There's no time to explain woman now shut up!"
Bulma started thrashing around trying to get out. Vegeta stepped in her way and knock her on the back of the neck. She went unconcious and fell into Vegeta's arms. He stared hard at the fallen woman in his arms and moved a few strands of hair away from her face. "I'm sorry." he said quietly and placed her in a seat and sat down in the one beside her.
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(A/N): Oooo! Sorry to cut it there, the next chapter will be out very soon as long as FF.net is cooperating well enough.
But that wasn't so bad now was it?
Memms: It sucked *sticks tongue out at Emmy*
Emmy: *growls* Why you little.
Memms: Ha Ha Ha. You suck.
Emmy: Oh I have had it with you, you stupid little feline! *brings out the bokken stick*
Memms: Uh Oh *runs away*
Emmy: *smirks* Huff! That's what I thought! Thanks everyone and don't forget to review!
Memms: Don't feed her ego! *Makes funny faces*
Emmy: *clenches teeth* That's it! Come back here!!!
