So sorry for the long wait! I just didn't have much time. I updated my other story, only because I had the chapters done for awhile. Tell me wit you think!
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Bulma gets back right in time for her to start getting ready for her fight. She really wishes she doesn't have to do this but if it means she can get out of here, so then she will do it. She is greeted by the sister bench-jin, Fana if she remembers correctly.
"Hey good timing, your next," she tells her. Bulma nods.
"I know," she says as she bends down. Whistle and wolf howls start going off as she bends over. "Oh my Kami!" Bulma grumbles. "Don't you people have a life!?" Bulma shoots and the calls stop.
"Guess you won't be stretching," Fana laughs.
"No kidding," Bulma leans back a little and smirks. "I don't need it though, I can wipe my opponents on the floor with no problem," Bulma leans on the wall and closes her eyes to calm herself.
"You really think you can wipe the floor with me," a female voice asks with a laugh. It is a sick laugh, kind of like Crystal's. 'She is her soldier after all, it makes since,' Bulma thought. She smirks with her eyes still closed.
"I don't say things I can't back up, miss, I will enjoy our fight," Bulma felt the woman's ki flex. So she stayed perfectly still. Bulma could feel the fist come towards her but she didn't move. The woman's fit hit the wall next to her head and hit her hair. "If you are going to hit me I suggest aiming better than that, I gave that shoot to you and you missed it," Bulma complains as she opens her eyes. The alien is a Hera-seijin. Like Bulma's assistant is.
"Don't get cocky Sayain, I was only giving you a warning, we are not allow to fight before the match, we both would get kicked out for not showing off in fort of the others," she corrects. Bulma smirks.
"Fine, we are about to get called, so we don't have to wait long," Bulma can feel her adrenaline slowly starting to creep into her bloodstream as she waits to fight.
"13 and 14 you're up!" The Hera-seijin smirks back. I get off the wall and walk forward and her tail sways behind her. Bulma is confident she will win this fight and not over exert herself. Or show anyone her true power.
"Good timing, Sayain," the Hera-seijin comments as she follows after her.
Bulma walks back into the arena and she takes a deep breath in as the crowd cries for the fight to start, then they start to laugh as they watch her come out. This makes the young Sayain smirk. 'Guess I have to prove to them all that I am not to be messed with,' Bulma laughs mentally.
"Guess they know you are the throw away Lord Frieza throw in here for pure entertainment," the Hera-seijin chuckles. They walk up and on center platform of the arena and Bulma turns to face her as she gets into a fighting stance. 'This is going to be fun,' Bulma told herself.
"The rules are simple, it is to the death, tap out, the opponent is throw out of the ring, or knock out," the announcer from earlier said. He goes on about rules on what can be used and not.
'Wish me luck! I am starting my fight with a Hera-seijin, any advice?' Bulma asks her brothers and Nappa through the mental link.
'Vegeta says to kill him, but you can knock him out,' Kakarrot says.
'No, I like Vegeta's plan better kill him, it is a lot easier," Raditz interjects.
'Raditz, tell Vegeta she is from Crystal's force,' Bulma says with no emotion. There is a pause on the other side.
'He said so, kill the Hera, one less crazy in the world,' her brother says.
'I can't do that, how about just knocking her out, that's what I will do, you guys were no help,' she whines.
'Bulma…" Nappa stops her from cutting the link. 'Trust your own instincts, Vegeta is telling you to do that so you would do your own thing, do what you wish,'
'Thanks Nappa,' Bulma leaves their minds and renters the fight. She didn't even notice the fight had began and there was a fist hurling at her face. So Bulma just reacted. Dropping to her knees and leaning back made the Hera-seijin to fall over on her. Bulma wrapped her arms around her and flipped her over and put her in a choke hold. Bulma gets up to her feet as the Hera smirks. Bulma sees this and drops her arms just before she went to try and flip her.
Now the two are facing each other.
"What's wrong Sayain? Too big for your own mouth?" she asks while laughing.
"No, actually that was the first time someone referenced me in being big, so thank you," Bulma says sarcastically. Then she smirks. "Other than my strength," she started to raise her ki to just above hers. The Hera-seijin watches Bulma's ki rise. Bulma has her scouter on her ear, but it's off. She doesn't need it.
"Like that bothers me, I have been trained by the best," the Hera-seijin throws the first punch. Bulma dodges and grabs her wrist and takes her other hand and pushes on the Hera-seijin's elbow. The Hera-seijin tries to kick her. Bulma jumps up and retunes the kick and aim for her head. The Hera-seijin ducks. Bulma lands on her feet behind her and kicks quickly and hits the Hera-seijin in the middle of her back. The kick causes her to fly six feet. Bulma walks over to the woman.
"Trained by the best? Truly you are not letting a Sayain girl beat you," Bulma laughs. Hera-seijin tries to swipe Bulma off her feet, but Bulma saw that coming and jumped. Bulma feels the woman's ki spike. A ki blast was sent to Bulma's face. Bulma lands on her feet, ten feet away, with her hands on her face. "Kami! I didn't know you wanted to use ki, it won't be that much fun, but oh well," she removes her hand from her face. Some of her hair has been charged around her face, not noticeable though. Bulma's face is slightly burned, but she ignores it. Bulma stays where she is at and charges up a ki blast, while the Hera-seijin gets up.
"That is pathetic, it takes you that long to charge one up?" she comments. Bulma just smirks and watches her walk over. She gets half way over and Bulma makes the ki blast disappeared. This confused the Hera-seijin. "What, aren't you going to try to use it on me?" she asks as she walks closer. Bulma fazes behind her and charges a ki blast quickly and punches her in the back of the neck with the hand she charged up. The Hera-seijin falls to the ground and the match ends.
"The winner of the battle is solider Bulma Son, from Prince Frieza's unit," the Icejin announced. Bulma watches as four medics rush out of the field and checks on the Hera-seijin status of life. Bulma knows she didn't kill her. Just cut her ki off and knocked her out for the day. So she starts walking to the locker room. "The medics ruled, by knock out!"
Bulma renters the locker room and everyone stares at her. She ignores them and walks over to Cana and Fana.
"So, we all are moving on?" Bulma asks.
"I'm not," Fana says. Bulma nods. The staring is getting to her. She turns around and glares at the crowd.
"What!? Never saw someone fight before?!" she shouts. Everyone returns to their other conversations. Bulma turns back around and looks at the sisters. "That's fine, I don't know if I could fight you anyway," Bulma jokes. She feels a hand on her shoulder.
"Great fight, just wish you would have killed her, she is annoying," Zarbon comments.
"Well, you weren't the only one who wishes that," Bulma laughs. People around her thought she was talking about herself. He removes his hand from her shoulder and puts it around her waist. It felt so weird to her.
"Next one maybe, now Lord Frieza wants to see you," he says, and then he walks to the door. The two sisters look at her confused.
"Are you and him…." Cana asks. Bulma knew what she was going to say. She stops her in mid question.
"No way in hell, we work together, nothing more, I don't even like him, he is the complete opposite than who I like," Bulma defends. "I got to go," she walks away and joins Zarbon and walks to Frieza.
"Why the hell did you do that?" Bulma asks upset. Zarbon laughs.
"To mess with you, why else?" He answers.
"It was gross, keep your hands to yourself," Bulma tells him.
"Why is it gross, it is normal," He says to Bulma. Bulma shudder and walked on. She really didn't need Zarbon to show her to where Frieza is. She can feel him on the other side of the arena. It's like he is boasting about his strength. Only good thing about is that Bulma knows his ki level in this form. If he only had this one form, Vegeta could take him easily, but he has three more.
The two get to the double door that has two guards. They stand at attention, till they see Zarbon. Bulma raises an eyebrow at the useless guards. There is a powerful Icejin in the room.
"Are they worried about assassination?" Bulma mocks. Zarbon chuckles at her comment.
"It is tradition, everyone thinks the same, expect the queen, Miss Bulma," Zarbon response.
"General Zarbon and Miss Bulma," a guard gets the two's attention. Bulma looks at the guard.
"Princess Bulma," She corrects as the doors open and the two walk in. the doors closes and she notices Zarbon has not moved from the door. The room is dark and cold. Bulma shrugs and looks forward. Next thing that she knows, she it hunch forward and hugging her stomach. Her face gets hit next and she is thrown against the wall.
"Bulma, what was that?" Frieza faces the tinted window. His tail returns to his side. He watches the crowd. Bulma lifts herself off of the ground and she wipes her face with her arm. There is blood. His tail wipes out and hits her face again and she is knocked to the ground again. "When I ask a question, you must answer me promptly, I let you sass me for too long," Frieza tell her in a low threatening voice. Bulma sits up.
"You asked me to fight, that's what I did," Bulma tell the Icejin. His tail swings and trips her. Bulma is on the ground. 'I didn't even see that coming, what is his problem?' Bulma thinks to herself.
"Try that again," Frieza tell her. Bulma watches his tail lay back down at his side.
"What? Was I supposed to kill her?" she questions him as she stands up again. I feel his ki flex higher.
"Bulma, my little princess, why would I have you fight if you weren't supposed to kill, why fight and not kill your opponent," Frieza question her. It is evident that he is holding back smacking her again. He turns and looks at her. Bulma has some cuts on her face and there will be bruising. He smirks as he walks passed her and to the counter to his left. He pours himself a drink. "You think I was going to let you talk to me with disrespect?" he chuckles and sips his wine. Bulma glares at him. She is ready to fight if she has to. "Poor little girl, you need to learn respect, and I am the only one that can teach you,"
He sets his drink on the counter and walks to the bleeding Bulma. He circles her. Bulma keeps an eye on him. Never letting him out of her line of sight, Frieza laughs at this and she glares.
"You are so much like him," Frieza comments. "Isn't she Zarbon?" Bulma refuses to react to his taunting. "Nothing to say? Cat got your tongue?" Frieza laughs at the girl. He moves and grabs her neck and chokes her. 'Should I fight? Or let him take his anger out on me?' she thinks as he squeezes tighter. 'Might have to take it, not ready for a fight, plus it is Vegeta's fight. I won't take that from my prince.' Bulma's hands relax to her side and she glares at him. Frieza is a little surprised at this. "You know it is uses less to fight, that is a good girl,"
"No," Bulma breathes out. "I hate you, but we have a deal," she is almost out of breath when Frieza lets go of her. Bulma lands on her feet. "You can't kill me till then," Frieza is silent for a moment. Then he moves his fist and punches her in the face. Bulma's neck would have broken if she wasn't a Saiyan. She hits the floor with a thud.
"We have a deal, but that means nothing when I am pissed with you," Frieza tell the girl on the floor. "I can find anyone to do your job, I can snap your neck right now," Bulma uses her hands to prop herself up. She is on her knee and her head hangs downward. Bulma watches as blood drips onto the floor and she begins to laugh.
"Tell me then, why have you waited for me? Why did you wait six years till you just took me? When you could have anyone else do it, you could have stopped it then if you didn't need me," Bulma raise her head and looks him in the eyes. "You could have came you to someone else and asked them to be your little personal eyes and ears, but no you would rather have a little blue misfit do it," Bulma mocks. Frieza takes his tail and slams it on her back with much force to knock someone out, not Bulma. She gets back to kneeling and laughing.
Frieza is enjoying this. He kicks her gut and Bulma coughs up blood. She still laughs while holding her gut. The Icejin smirks and beats the girl more. Just more laughter and blood are the results. Bulma keeps getting onto her knees and trying to stand up.
"You won't stay down," Frieza take his foot and slams it on her back, but this time he doesn't lift it back up. "Wait, are you a cockroach?" he jokes.
"Getting tired yet? Because I can go all day if you want," Bulma mocks when Frieza stops for a little bit. This comment pisses him off, so he picks her by her hair with his mind. Bulma refuses to let out a scream or even a tear fall. "I take that as you are done," Bulma dares to mock him.
"You must to be taught your place, monkey," Frieza growls through his teeth. But Bulma feels his ki relax. 'Is he testing me?'
"Saiyan!" she shouts at him. "I am a Sayain! Not some disgusting dirty animal, I am reformed," she stars him back. She will not let him call her that. After some time, Frieza drops her on the ground and kick her one last time. It sends her to the wall and causes an indent.
"True, you are not and filthy, vile creature, you are a princess after all," she watches him get his wine again. He sips it. "Zarbon, what do you think? Efficient enough for you? " Zarbon is leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He looks at the bloody little Saiyan girl and then at the dent in the wall. He smiles.
"Great job, but are you sure you didn't kill her? That was strong a kick," Zarbon laughs. "Vegeta couldn't handle that when he first came here," Frieza smacks him in the face with his tail. Zarbon grabs his chin as a blood droplet falls from the cut.
"Don't you dare question me, Zarbon, I know what she can handle," Frieza walks back over to the window. Bulma moves her hands and starts to use them to get up. Zarbon watches as the girl stand up. He surprised to see her moving. She glares at Zarbon for a mere moment. Bulma has a few broken ribs and her left arm is broken. Other than that, Bulma has internal bruising and she is bleeding from the many cuts from Frieza's tail. Bulma walks over to Frieza and stands next to him. "This why I chose you, you are the only one to survive that much of a beating on the first punishment," he sips his wine and Bulma just stands there. "Zarbon asked me why I haven't punished you for your tongue and disrespect, for him and I, I just needed to 'prove' to him why I do it," Bulma nods.
"You did enjoy it, don't lie, you wanted to," Bulma tells him. He sips more wine.
"Very true, I do like handing out punishment, I love to see the pain on their face and hear the screams, they bring me so much joy," Frieza admits.
"You are very sadistic, Frieza,"
"You are too, if you laugh when you are in pain," Frieza finishes his wine and holds it out. "Zarbon refill this and get Bulma a glass,"
"No, I don't want one, I have matches," Bulma states.
"Nonsense," Frieza tells me. "Get her one," he commands Zarbon as he takes the glass. "You need to loosen up in your fights, I want you to kill every single one of my sister's competitors you face," Frieza tell the bleeding girl. 'How is he just standing there after he beat me to a bloody pulp, and talk to me as if nothing happen, and how dare he call me sadistic?!' Bulma's mind races as she is handed. Bulma takes a small sip of the wine. "Zarbon leave us," Zarbon bows and leave. He isn't happy to be replaced by that little monkey.
"Is why you were upset when I came in here?" Bulma ask in a bored tone. She sips again.
"Yes, my sister puts her best in the games, while I have put one weakling in for entertainment for all of us, you are believe to be that," Frieza tells me.
"I have heard," Bulma replies and drinks her wine.
"You will prove to the universe to be my left hand, like my sister said, power, money, and sex is the key to ruling," Frieza explains. "You will have the appearance but for the time you need to prove yourself, what a perfect way to do so by killing the best assassins in the universe," Bulma chugs the rest of her wine, while she processed what he was saying. "You want to see the universe, I want you to go and take care of those little trouble makers for me so I don't get my hands dirty, what perfect way to do it than to show who you are,"
"If you want me to kill the backstabbers, why parade me around as your left hand lady, can't I just be behind the scenes," Bulma asks him.
"Why can't you be both, you can be someone else when you are out, and your beautiful little self with me," Frieza counters. Bulma sighs. She needs this in order to be able to grow and merge the rebellions, yet what he made her promise is go around killing those un-loyal to him. ' I still haven't figured this out,' Bulma mentally sighs.
"Fine, well I need to get cleaned up, can you get me another set?" Bulma asks as she puts her glass on the counter.
"Maybe," Bulma shakes her head as she walks out of the room.
"Wow, she's standing," Bulma turns and looks at the guard that said it. "That is amazing," Bulma's eyebrow rises at him. Instead of dealing with him, she charges some ki up and burns him with it. Then she turns and walks down the hall. Zarbon watches as she leaves and renters Frieza's room.
On the way to her room, she gets a lot of comments and surprised reactions.
"She is Frieza's girl,"
"Dang what did she do?"
"How is she standing?"
"Frieza must have fun with her," Bulma can't take it anymore. She turns and punches the one who made the last comment and then keeps walking. She gets to her room and goes straight to the bathroom to shower. When she is done, she changes into black pants and tank top. Bulma walks to her bed and lay herself down carefully. She reaches for her belt and pulls out a capsule. Inside is a green gel. Bulma applies it to her arm and her chest. the little blue Saiyan grips the bed sheet and bites it as she feel the burning sensation rip through her body as the medicine works on healing her broken bones. The princess resists the erg to scream. She has never been known to be able to deal with broken bones.
Bulma starts to sweat profusely as the burning skyrocketed. It feels like her bones are melting. This gel is still a work in process; she has never tested this one on anyone, for this main reason. But she must be able to compete. So she deals with it. Her breathing becomes rapid as the pain starts to calm down. 'That must mean I punctured my lung,'
"BULMA!" Bulma heard her twin's voice in her head.
"What?!" she snips back. 'Why does he have to talk with me now?'
"Are you ok? I started to feel very weak early and I got worried," Kakarrot asks.
"Dam it, I am fine, Goku," She yells through their bond. "Just shut up and leave me alone,"
"Bulma, What's going on? Kakarrot told me you aren't doing ok? Was it the fight?" Raditz voice rings through her head.
"Kami, why can't you leave me the hell alone?"Bulma snaps. There is a silence and Bulma is grateful. The pain soon leaves and Bulma can breathe. She releases the sheets and collapse on the bed."Ok, what's going on?"
"What happened?" Kakarrot speaks up. "I don't feel my arm hurting,"
"Nothing…" Bulma fibs.
"Bulma, that is bull," Raditz rejoins the convocation.
"She went to talk with Frieza," Nappa interjects.
"What! Are you ok? How bad is it? Where are you?" Kakarrot panics.
"Shut up Goku!" Bulma shouts. "I am fine, I am in the room given to me, no one else is here," Bulma tell everyone with no emotion. "Thanks Nappa…" she is sarcastic.
"What did you do?" Raditz asks.
"It was two reasons, Zarbon wanted to see Frieza beat me and I didn't kill my opponent," Bulma tell her brothers. Nappa already knew it. "Nappa how long till you stop hearing my thoughts?" she ask annoyed.
"Depends on when you learn how to put up a mental block," Nappa tells her.
"Great! Only thing I know for sure is how to cut off links," Bulma complains "Now, leave me alone, I want to sleep, it is hard not to not try and swing at the ice man," Bulma hears some snickering from her brothers. "Oh, and don't tell Vegeta about this, I don't want him to make fun of me for not listening to him," Bulma ends the link and passes out till she is called out.