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"Vegeta?" Bulma questioned as she walked back to the 'camp', but he was not there. His boots and armor were all taken as well. She shook her head and sat on the log. What was she supposed to do now? Here she was, in the middle of the woods, in an unfamiliar place, she has no idea who she is, or where the ship is. She realized that even if she did know who she was that she wouldn't know where the ship was because she was incapacitated when they arrived.
So, why would he just leave her here so unexpectedly? She frowned and looked up at the sky, was it the eclipse? Was there something about it that made him angry? He did seemed rather pissed off when he just bolted into the sky like that. Bulma sighed, what was she supposed to do now? She didn't know, so she just sat there, looking up at the sky admiring the meteor shower. It was a sight for sure.
She looked back at the moon, the eclipse was progressing. She sighed again, getting up off the log and decided that she should at least try to teach herself to fly while she was waiting. She knew that Vegeta would be back, just not when. So she started working out in her head as to why she couldn't fly now, and what she needed to do in order to fly. Vegeta and she were the same race after all and he flew, so she had to be able to do it too.
So she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, and then after a moment of trying to clear her mind she looked up at the sky, the eclipse in clear view, and then she frowned. Something was wrong, but she couldn't really put her finger on what. She looked around herself and she realized she was in fact alone. Vegeta had just left her there. But why? He just disappeared, but she couldn't understand why he would. There had to be a reason.
Bulma looked around the area; she couldn't find anything that would cause him to just run off like that. She looked up at the moon again, and she closed her eyes, there was a feeling that was coming over her, and she couldn't help but feel…something, but she couldn't figure out what it was. Then she frowned. The moon, she mentioned the eclipse just before he flew away quickly. That had to be related, she just wasn't sure why.
Then, as she gazed up at the moon, she started to feel angry, but excited at the same time. She shook her head, there was something that was changing in her, and she couldn't stop it, she didn't even understand it, but it was there, a rage.
Bulma shivered as she looked up at the moon again, then smiled and jumped into the air, taking off in the same direction that Vegeta has flown in just under an hour before. She was going to make him pay for leaving her there all alone with something obviously happening. How dare he just leave here there!
Vegeta landed with a crash in front of the hospital, his rage palpable. He crashed through the front door, "Malaka!" He shouted as he walked towards the room they were in before. He didn't think the doctor would be in there, but it was a start. Once in the room, and finding it empty, he used it as an outlet for his rage, smashing everything in sight. He left the room to search elsewhere, calling the doctor as he went. There were medical staff running from him, but he paid them no mind, they were not what he had come for. He didn't have much time, so it was best to keep his eye on his goal.
"Malaka!" He raged again, smashing through a wall into the common area. Vegeta looked around the room and found him. His face twisted in rage as he stalked his target. "How dare you!" He shouted, "Who do you think you are?" He asked in a deadly whisper. The doctor stood his ground, not showing any fear as the other people in the room ran as if they were the ones being pursued. "I don't know what you mean." The doctor said with a frown.
Vegeta finally reached him and grabbed him by the neck of his shirt and slammed him into the wall with so much force it dented under the impact. "You knew what was coming and you said nothing!" He growled in the doctor's face. "You could have warned me about the eclipse, but instead chose to warn me about the full moon and the meteor shower instead." Vegeta was shaking with rage, but he wanted answers first, he wanted to know why the doctor would set him up like this. "It wouldn't have mattered, the eclipse and the shower were discovered to be on the same night, why warn you about something you can't escape?" The doctor asked. Vegeta growled at the man, "I would have figured something out! But you took that choice away from me!" He snarled slamming him into the wall again. Malaka grunted with the impact. "What would you have done?" He ground out. "Lock the poor girl up?" he said with force. It wasn't like they would be able to escape the effects of the eclipse. Vegeta growled again and threw him across the room. "There are always options!" He snarled, "Options that are no longer available because you decided to play matchmaker!" He snapped, advancing on him. "I am not prepared for this inconvenience, and now I have no choice but to allow it!" He raged, screaming at the man. "I refuse to be a pawn in anyone's game!" He growled low, "Never again!" He said it so low and with such promise the doctor suddenly feared for his life. He was sure when Vegeta came in he would be able to talk to him and calm him down. But he realized his grave mistake. The man had taking his free will away from him, even if the choice was unintentional, it still happened. "Vegeta, I didn't think that telling you would change anything other than cause anxiety over something you couldn't control." He pleaded. "I will always have control." Vegeta responded, "Even in this situation, I will make a choice. Even if it is influenced by something else, it will still be my choice!" Vegeta picking the doctor up again and slamming him into the wall harder. "I will not be forced into submission again, not by you or anyone!"
Vegeta raised his hand, his faced twisted in rage and fury as he gathered energy into his right hand. Once the amount was sufficient to kill the man, he began to push into the doctor's face. He was ready to give him the killing blow when something crashed into him with such for that it sent both men flying into the wall that Vegeta had the doctor pinned to just movements before.
Groaning, they both rolled on the floor, and Vegeta started to stand and looked to see who his attacker was. "You bastard!" He heard, as he came face to face with a seething Bulma. "Damn." He said as he whipped saliva from his mouth and checking to see if it was blood, satisfied that the hit wasn't that hard, though it hurt, he glanced back at the doctor briefly before facing the seething woman in front of him. "Looks like she speared your life old man." He said, turning his body fully to her. "And so it begins." He said, standing tall before her. "And now there is no going back." The regret heavy in his voice, and the doctor couldn't help but feel a bit of guilt at the sound of it.
"I'm sorry Vegeta." He said knowing that apologies were not common with saiyans, and they accepted them even less, but he couldn't just sit there and not acknowledge that he was wrong. The doctor looked at the woman who visibly shook with rage. "I didn't realize…" he tried to continue, only to be cut off by Vegeta's curt reply. "No, you didn't. I wouldn't have known myself had I not been off planet with my father's squad when I saw it." He said. "Tell me doctor, do you know much about the effects of the eclipse." He decided that since he wasn't going to be able to kill the man now, he might as well get some information out of him. "Come back when it's over, we will talk then." The doctor said. Vegeta shook his head, he should just kill him and be done with it, his answer told him that there was far more to this then he originally imagined. He took a step forward, might as well get on with this. He left the doctor without another word.
Vegeta approached Bulma but kept his distance. It was not surprising that she was overtaken by the blutz waves already, he was already feeling the call, but being trained to withstand them, they didn't affect him the same or as deeply. That being said, he wasn't going to be able to resist them forever, especially with her being in a raged from it. He regarded her carefully. Not giving her any facial expressions. It could be worse he supposed, there were far worse opponents to face in this battle.
"You just left me there!" Bulma growled, "You knew what was happening and you just left me there!" She screamed. Vegeta frowned. "How aware are you?" He asked her. "Aware enough." She said, closing her eyes. Her body shook with the strain as she tried to resist the fog that was forming in her mind. He approached her. "It's only a matter of time." He said. "Come, we should move out of this area." She looked up at him as he began to rise in the air.
"What's happening to me?" She asked, trying to hug herself to keep the rage that she felt forming take hold of her and doing something she would regret later. "I am not entirely sure myself." Vegeta responded with a glare at the doctor. "It's because of the moon." He added. "They give off blutz waves all the time, but in certain situations, such as the full moon, and an eclipse, the blutz waves are magnified. That magnification is what causes our change. But in the eclipse, those blutz waves bring a different change." He said.
"Come." He said again, and Bulma rose into the air to follow him out. Vegeta led her to a field that was secluded and there couldn't be anyone around for miles. He hopped that once the change started to take effect he could keep his mind enough to keep them in this area. Bulma would never forgive him if she accidentally killed someone in her rage, and he was sure she would actually try to kill him for allowing it. He shook his head, why did he always think of her like that? Why did he seem to want to keep her safe? He shouldn't care!
He growled at the thought, he should hate this woman! He looked at her as she shook. "I feel hot." She whispered as she kneeled on the ground. It would happen any minute, and he shook his head. Of course this had to happen this way. He always found himself in a situation out of his control, but why? First he gets shipped off to learn under Frieza, by a father who claimed to be proud he was so strong. Then, he loses everything! His father, his planet, even his people. It's as if he was destined to always have his destiny viciously ripped from him. He was, by all accounts, the most powerful man alive! And yet he had nothing to show for it! He looked down at Bulma as she hugged herself and resisted the inevitable change. Now he had this, this woman who happened upon him that did nothing but annoy him. She constantly put him on edge with her screeching, and in most cases he wanted to rid himself and the universe of her. But, with all of that, he couldn't help but admire her for following a destiny she wasn't born into, a change in her body and mind that he was sure no other could withstand. He shook his head, any other wouldn't have been worthy of him, but she, she was in a league of her own, just like him. She would become one of the greatest warriors because she had the genius and now the strength to be just that.
He watched as she continued to shake on her knees as she hugged herself tightly. She looked at the sky, and he knew it was time. Vegeta closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He might as well allow the moon to do its job, the further the eclipse progressed, and the stronger the call would be. He would allow himself, this one time, to be over taken by the call. It would be better for both of them if he didn't resist it. Once he cleared his mind, he could feel his blood begin to sing. The heat that started to radiate off his body was searing, and he grinned with the glorious feeling of the anticipation of the fight ahead. He forgot what it was like to allow the change to take effect without any barriers. He opened his eyes just as Bulma stood. She lowered her gaze from the sky and locked eyes with him. The grin she gave him was chilling and wonderful. He couldn't help but grin wider in response.
This would be a battle of strength, will, and wit. He knew, she posses them all. He couldn't help the anticipation that coursed through him. He knew he would be the victor here, there was no question, but this was the first time she would display her full strength to him, and he couldn't help the giddy feeling he felt at the prospect of the possible challenge.
Bulma stretched her body, that grin not leaving her face, and for the first time since they had met, he actually could admit to himself that he was happy that this was dance was going to be with her. "Take all the time you need." He taunted her, "wouldn't want you to lose because you didn't take ample time to prepare." He added. "Oh Vegeta." She laughed. "I have been ready for this for a long time." She said. "At least, I think I have been." She added, taking a moment to think about it. She shrugged and he chuckled. "Anyway, I'm ready when you are." She said as she got into the fighting stance he taught her.
He frowned, she didn't really have time to make any of the moves he taught her actually her own. Which meant he would know them all before she executed them, the good thing was that she didn't remember him teaching them to her, she was using them out of instinct, which he hopped meant that she would be using them on instinct and that would mean that he wouldn't be able to anticipate all her moves. At least he hopped so.
Vegeta mirrored her stance, since it was the one he taught her, and waited. He would allow her to start at her own pace. It was only fair given the handicap. She gave him the same grin, and he smirked back at her, and then used his finger to motion for her to come at him. She took no time in obliging and kicked off the ground with her left foot as she bolted towards him. Vegeta frowned, already knowing what she was going to do and was ready to block her, and then she suddenly appeared behind him, using her elbow to come down on his shoulder. He laughed with delight as he crouched down to swipe her feet out from under her. She didn't suspect this and landed on the ground. He grabbed her ankle and pulled up causing her to be lifted off the ground and landing face first on the ground in front of him.
Bulma turned as he pulled her too him and she kicked him in the knee just as he was about to grab her other foot. He let her go and took a couple steps back, favoring the knee, but only for a second. It hurt more then he thought it would.
She was trying to take advantage of his short handicap and punch him in the face. He blocked it and gave her punch to the ribs. She grunted with the hit, but then turned to kick him in the head, which he blocked. He grabbed her ankle again and pulled her towards him, using his elbow to slam down on her side, sending her to the ground. "I thought you would be more of a challenge then this." He said mockingly, kicking her away from him.
Bulma rolled and turned on her stomach to get up. She just growled at him as she stood glaring murderously at him. If looks could kill he would have been dead. Her expression showed how much that comment actually affected her. Not that she remembered but she was sure that he has always been leaps and bounds ahead of her in strength, which meant that this battle was decided before it had started. She had already known this of course, but she wasn't aware that there was such a gap.
Bulma decided that she would use another tactic. Planting her feet shoulder width apart, she closed her eyes and concentrated on her own power. She imagined a basin, and that it was filling from the bottom up she imagined that this basin would overflow with liquid, and this liquid was her own power that she was filling it with. The more it overflowed, the more she would be able to use it.
Vegeta watched pleased at first that she had gained so much power since her change. He found himself surprised at how much it actually had grown. He was not able to ever see her full power because of the confines of the ship. So this was the first time she was able to actually release it. As her power soured he found himself immensely proud of her. In these last months, she had not only gained in strength, but in skill as well. While he was able to keep her at an arm's length at all times because he was so much stronger then she was, she was still trying to outwit him as they went on.
Vegeta grinned as she continued, watching the blue flames of her energy envelop her like a small flame. It truly was a sight to behold, the blue flames kissing her skin, while her blue hair rustled with the force of it. Her body was straining with the effort of her pushing her power forward.
Taking a deep breath, Bulma finally stopped and stood, her face a mask to all expression. Her eyes blue cold as ice, as she stared at him for a long moment, she finally smirked.
Vegeta couldn't help but marvel at her, not only was she beautiful, especially with the added allure of her energy swaying around her, but her power was well over nine thousand! He was impressed, he couldn't help it.
"Well…" He began, getting into his fighting stance, he would power up as he went, but wanted to make sure he didn't underestimate her. She was being fueled by the moon which magnified her power in its own right, and she was acting on pure primal instinct. The same affects that clouded her mind was going to eventually cloud his mind as much as it already had hers. "Looks like this will be more of a challenge then I thought." He said. And he launched at her.
They flew around the open field in a battle of strength and will. Vegeta tested her strength, allowing her a hit here and there as he took his time to gauge her power while he raised his over time to match. What would be the fun in raising it too much? The fight would be over too quickly, and while he anticipated the end result, the fight in and of itself was just as satisfying.
As time went, and he finally found the perfect place for his strength to match hers, he began to wear her down. He continued to block each blow she delivered, and she became more and more frustrated with the efforts. He wasn't even trying, she knew, but she still had to try. It was her strength that was on the line here, and losing this battle would mean a great deal. While she would not regret this loss, it would still mean he has power over her, and she will continue, for as long as it took, to beat him.
The battle was more satisfying then Vegeta had originally thought. This was his first real fight with a saiyan female, and he was beginning to understand the attraction to the combination of sexual desire and the fight. He was feeling a sort of high with the blutz waves flowing through him and the constant clash of his body against hers, and he couldn't help the feeling of arousal that overcame him.
While he knew she was feeling the same, he wasn't sure she was aware enough to understand what was happening to her. While the battle itself was entertaining, he was ready to move this along in a different direction. He waited for the perfect opportunity, and when she turned to kick him in the mid section, he grabbed her foot and turned her body towards him, then used his hands to force her on her back on the ground.
She grunted with the force but then looked up at him with surprise. He smirked down at her as he pushed the leg he still had in his hand up by the knee and he settled between her legs. He leaned forward, his face inches to hers. She reacted by using her hand to try to punch him. Vegeta was prepared for this and used his hand to push her arm into the ground. Then he kissed her.
Bulma responded immediately. She had been anticipating this since they started their battle, the eclipse magnifying her arousal. But she wasn't ready to give up, not yet. She used her free hand to wrap it around his body; Vegeta gave a growl of approval. She twisted her fingers in his hair, and Vegeta shuddered.
Once she had the best opportunity, she grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled. Vegeta's body had no choice but to follow the direction of his head, and she used that as an opportunity to put them in the opposite position. She rolled on top of him, giving him a grin of victory, to which he chuckled at. Let her believe she was victorious for now; there was no harm in it. She leaned down and began kissing behind his ear.
Vegeta grabbed her hips in both hands, and re-positioned her, Bulma couldn't help but grind into him as a result of the movement, and Vegeta grazed his teeth along her neck in response. Bulma trailed her kisses up his chin, and then to his face, kissing his mouth with as much force and passion as he had just moments before.
Vegeta had had enough, and flipped her over roughly causing her to yelp in surprise. He chuckled at her, and took no time in removing his armor and gloves. If he was going to be touching her, he actually wanted to feel her.
Bulma use the time he spent riding him of his constricting cloths, to gain the upper hand. Once he discarded them, she jumped at him. He landed on his back with a grunt, but immediately turned her so that they would roll. She tried to move but he pinned her down.
"Face it, I won." He said, with a glint in his eye, and amusement in his voice. She snarled at him, and he only laughed harder. "There is always next time." He taunted huskily. Bulma glared at him, but he ignored her glare and decided that they had had enough of the fore play.
He used both hands to grab the neck of her shirt and pulled, ripping it to tatters with little effort. Bulma gasped with surprise, but then gasped for another reason once Vegeta took her left breast into his mouth, and then she was beaten. She no longer fought him to try to be the victor; instead she arched into him and wrapped her legs around his body.
Vegeta lifted some and did the same to the scrub pants she wore, and she moved her legs so that he could remove them completely. Once done, she raised up to push his shirt over his head and kissed her way up his chest as she did so, ending at his neck which she latched onto using her teeth to run up his neck and over his chin only to claim his mouth once more. Vegeta continued to kiss her as they both worked to remove his pants.
She was shaking now, he could feel it as he kissed her, and as her hands fumbled to help him remove the last barrier between them. He stopped her hands, and pushed her back to the ground, and her shivers were worsening. He realized that she was in some way, clearer now then when they had first started this battle of dominance, but she didn't say anything, only tried to pull him closer to her.
Vegeta looked up at the moon, the eclipse was three quarters complete, and once it was, so would this battle. He knew, and he wouldn't be able to stop now, not even if he wanted too. Vegeta finished removing his pants, and crawling over her. She clutched to him like a life line, her tail wrapping around his thigh. He trailed his tongue over her shoulder and used his hands to pull her left knee up so he could get better access to her body, his tail wrapping around her ankle tightly.
Bulma shuddered violently as he positioned himself. "Please." She whispered as she clutched to him. Vegeta frowned down at her, "shut up." He said, kissing her roughly. He pulled her body down, and positioned himself more securely.
She whimpered with his kiss. Vegeta shuddered with anticipation. He had wanted her before, but this feeling of need was so overwhelming, and he took a second to gather himself. He rested his forehead on her shoulder breathing heavily. The moon was influencing him, and he was trying to stay as aware as possible, he wanted this to be his choice, not an impulse brought on by the moon.
Finally feeling a bit clearer, he pulled her closer and entered her swiftly. Bulma arched her back in a feral scream and tightened her arms and legs around him as if her life depended on it. He trailed small bites and nips down her neck and shoulder, using his hands to keep her firmly in place as he began to move. With each of her whimpers and cry's he couldn't help but pick up the pace.
With every thrust and movement the feeling of pleasure magnified. Their bodies moving to the rhythm that Vegeta created, and Bulma cried with each and every move he made. Vegeta couldn't remember a time of such pleasure, not even with all the other skilled woman that he had been with, none compared to the feeling of this woman in his arms. He couldn't help but move with her, or force another one of those cries from her that he could only describe as a sirens song. He craved to hear it again and again. So with every cry and whimper she made, he couldn't help but increase his speed and force to make them louder and more frequent.
Vegeta leaned over her body and kissed her, swallowing her cries, and feeling as if he would never tire of those sounds. Bulma's fingers dug into his skin, and he welcomed the pain they brought. As if it was his only link to reality because his hold on it was slipping with each moment that passed, each thrust he delivered.
Bulma's body shuddered violently, and Vegeta tilted for a different angle and she sucked in a breath. Her climax ripped through her body as if it was a living thing, and Vegeta clamped down on her shoulder in a bite that filled his mouth with her blood. He growled with the taste of it, his pace set with such speed and force that pushed Bulma into the ground causing her to cry out for a different reason, and she sank her teeth into his should in turn, causing him to growl louder. The action forced his climax in a violent shudder, and he groaned as he emptied himself into her. Bulma, finding some clarity, decided to take this opportunity to show that although he won this battle, she was still very much in control. She moved her body, prolonging his orgasm to the max, and his body continued to shudder violently as she refused to remove her teeth from his shoulder.
They were both wrapped around each other breathing heavily for several moments as they came down from their high, and Vegeta for the first time in his life, could care less what happened. He just lay there, content with his life, and his purpose. Bulma was licking and sucking on the wound she had given him and he tightened his arms around her, doing her the same courtesy.
Neither one said anything as the moved and adjusted their position so that they were comfortably lying together on the ground. Bulma sighed, and closed her eyes, content and satisfied. After a short moment he heard the soft sounds of her breathing, and moved the hair from her neck kissing her there.
He then looked up at the moon. The eclipse had completed and was now ending. It had another three quarters to go before the planet was no longer blocking the light from the sun. Vegeta sighed, feeling it was ok to do so with no one around, and looked down at the woman clutched to him. Things would be different now. He wasn't sure what to do with that information and he frowned. She willing gave herself to him when she didn't know anything about him; she didn't even know anything about herself for that matter. It was true that her actions were influenced by the blutz waves, but there had to be a foundation in order for this to actually have affected them they way it had.
He rubbed his face, and wondered what would happen now. He knew very little about this process, and he wasn't sure he really wanted to know what it entailed. Not to mention that the cloudiness that he was feeling was fading, he was becoming more and more frustrated with himself and her the more time went on.
He looked down at her one more time, before the fog cleared and allowed the thought that he was satisfied with her. She was everything he could have hoped for and more. she was a genius, and beautiful, as well as an heir to an empire on earth that could have rivaled his own due to the fact that the earth was not allied with any other planets. When comparing, her father's empire was just as magnificent. And now, she was undeniably saiyan. He couldn't have done better picking a full blooded saiyan. She would make him proud, he was sure. So he kissed her once on the lips, and then down her cheek, and to her neck, kissing the wound he gave her that would be gone by the time she woke.
Then he carefully removed her from his body and dressed. He flew to the ship, gathered what cloths he could find for her, and placed them in a pile next to her. Then he took off in the opposite direction of the ship. He still needed answers, and he had unfinished business to attend to.
AN: OMG! What is happening? Hehe, just wait and see. All questions will be answered soon. And as the for the rest of our friends, they will be showing up in due time. Things are about to get really interesting!
Also, I am trying to be consistent here, so if you see inconsistencies, please let me know so that I can correct them right away! Please and thank you!
