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"Hey, I wasn't done talking yet!"

Allori was thrown on top of Yamcha, then thrown back as the ship capsized the opposite direction. The gravity was now at zero, sending them into a floating fit. Seems the gravity holder had been broken in the crash.

But what had crashed up against them?

"We're getting a signal!" Allori floated over to the dashboard. "Someone's calling us?" She pushed answer.

"Hello? Hello? Can you hear us?!" A voice called out. "Somebody please!" The voice was male, a young one. Allori's eyes narrowed. The voice sounded...odd.

"Yes, we can hear you just fine." She responded. "Were you the thing that made out ship capsize?"

"Ah, yes, apologies, it seems our ship is..." The voice stopped, "out of whack." There was a long sigh heard, and some clanking sound heard from the background. "We hate to ask this, especially from total strangers, but are you perhaps familiar with engine mechanics?"

Yamcha was about to speak when Allori beat him to it. "Yes, I am. I was taught from a comrade." It was the truth, Allori knew some about machines. She had been taught by none other than Raditz, who was an engine mechanic on Freeza's ship back in the day.

"Thank god..." The Saiyan heard the man mutter, "is there any chance-"

"I know what your about to suggest, and the answer is no." Allori growled, but then if it could, a light-bulb would appear over her head. "Unless..." She started, "there's something in it for us." Allori was never the one to be selfish or greedy, but like any human being or alien out there, when it came to money she couldn't help herself.

"Yes! We have tons of money here on board! Please!?" The black haired girl smirked, but Yamcha just rolled his eyes.

"Alright, but one more thing." Allori smiled evilly.

"Yes?"

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't just kill you all here and now, and take that loot for myself." Allori was now a literal space pirate, while Yamcha's eyes just widened. Would she really do that? Well, she was Vegeta's sister after all, so why wouldn't she?

"Oh no, please don't! You can have anything you want, just please fix our ship and let us be on our way!"

"So, I could have..." Allori knew she had heard this voice before, or at least it sounded a lot like someone she knew. "You know what? Screw that, I'm comin' on board to fix your ship. Come on Yamcha."

"W-What? Why me?"

"Because. Now come on, or your soul is mine."

Tarble sat down beside beside his brother, who was just getting up from what seemed like a 20 year coma. He had been sitting there for what seemed like an hour, but Bulma had said he would wake up any minute, so she wanted him to be there when he did to explain everything while she went grocery shopping.

"You're finally awake." Tarble smiled, and Vegeta looked over with an angered look on his face. "What the fu-"

"Don't worry! I'll explain everything, but for now." Tarble set a tray of food down from the counter. "Eat. I'll tell you've everything that has happened." Tarble sighed as his brother glared, but said nothing more and started to eat.

"After the attack, Queen Slushy kidnapped Trunks, so I decided since she and her daughter were too strong, even for Goku-"

"Kakarotte."

He rolled his eyes, "yes, Kakarotte. They were very strong, so I decided to call for, you know who..."

"Voldemort?"

Trunks walked in, smiling, and sat down. "Great to see you awake dad!" He tried to hug the elder, but he pushed him away. He was being oddly quiet too, but this was the "Prince of all Mood-swings," he was think about here.

"Trunks, I thought you were at school?"

"I left early, I wanted to see dad." He smirked, "I'm too smart for them anyway." Tarble smiled softly.

"I was just telling my brother about all that happened, would you like to listen?"

"Yeah, I've got nothing better to do."

He chuckled and continued. "I called for Allori, you know, our sister, the Shiniga-"

"Yes, yes, go on, I don't have all day." Vegeta growled impatiently.

"Yes, well, I called her up, and turns out we didn't need her since Trunks managed to escape himself-"

"I'm my own hero!" Trunks said prouldy, hoping his dad would also be proud of him. But sadly for him, Vegeta's expression didn't change.

Tarble sighed, hating to be interrupted for what felt the millionth time that week. "And well, Queen Slushy's daughter attacked, maybe to retrieve Trunks, we don't really know, and well..."

"Well what? Spit it out!"

"Allori took her soul, in the most bloodiest way she could, whilst crying." Tarble stated, then muttered, "Bipolar freak, that's what she is." Vegeta didn't seem to be phased by this, since he had lived with Freeza most of his life. No one could get more of a blood-loving psychopath like Freeza.

"And now that they know that her daughter is dead, Queen Slushy is coming back, and we only have a small amount of time to prepare."

"I'm going out to train." Was all Vegeta said as he put the tray aside and got up, and walked towards the door. Tarble stuck a hand out, reaching for his elder brother. "Wait, brother-!"

"What the hell do you want now?"

"Um," he reached back and twiddled his thumbs as Trunks tried to hold in his laughter, wanting to see his dads reaction badly to the upcoming news.

"What?!"

"Well, you see..." Tarble started. "Allori...took the GR."

Allori was now regretting every decision in life.

Every. Single. One.

"Psh," The man who had called them, "gullible fools."

They were captured.

By a guy with no pants on.

He was tall and muscular, Yamcha felt the power level, and it felt like it was around 100,000,000,000, a number he couldn't even pronounce, which wasn't anything compared to Goku. But to these two, he was unstoppable. Allori, only having a power level of 17,000, and Yamcha with a power level of 900,000. Very strong, but sadly, wasn't enough to get out this mess.

How will they escape? Will they escape at all? Find out, on the next Dragonball Z: Allori Long Live The king!

Sorry I had to do that.

I deleted my Hetalia story because it didn't have any reviews. (It had a follow and a fave, but that's not what I'm looking for, but I was grateful and will continue it another day.) But I am thinking of this FANTASTIC idea of a Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji story! PM for more info, if you do not have an account, you will have to wait till it comes out. But for now, I'll stay on track, I want 55 reviews! :D Before the story is over I would like at least 70 or 100, and I will drag this on till you guys do so. Though I do want to end this as soon as I can, so the chapters will be longer.