Here is the next chapter. Please don't be afraid to tell me what you think. I could always find ways to improve!
The team reached the planet and the purge goes by fast. It's not long before the Son kids are gathered around a fire cooking up some of the bodies and getting them ready to eat. Vegeta already said they will train after getting lunch. Right now, Raditz is taking charge of cooking as Kakarrot watches the fire and Bulma wipes her face clean of the green blood. She is normally messy when it comes to killing.
"Got anything good in the Belt of Wonders?" Raditz asks as he turns the meat in the fire. Bulma turns and looks at him confused.
"What do you mean good? I got everything I could possibly need in my entire life in this belt. What good are you talking about?" She asks her strange brother.
"Spices, Bulma. Got anything to make the meat taste better?" He asks more clearly. Bulma just stares at him for about a minute.
"Spices? Do I have spices?" Bulma scoffs. "I said I got everything I need." She rolls her eyes and Raditz looks up from the fire.
"Do you?" He asks again. Bulma's hands move to the back right pocket of her belt and pulls out three capsules. She looks at them and opens one of them.
"Of course I have spices, you dumb ass." She deadpans. "In the capsule closest to you are the cooking spices." Raditz picks it up and opens it. And as she said, there they are.
"Why would you have other spices?" her older brother asks her as she lies down and shuts her eyes.
"You never know when you need to use them for… other reasons." Bulma says in a serious tone. "Sometimes my mark needs some poison control." Both Son boys just stare at the relaxed girl astonished.
"Bulma what do you mean, Poison control?" Raditz asks her carefully as he checks one of the spice bottles.
"Some marks need to look like a murder or something. When I use the spices, it makes it look like a suicide." Raditz opens the glass container and goes to smell it. "With those, any contact with the body and inhaling will kill you in moments." The older brother drops the glass on the ground and look at his brother.
"Are you sure that it's the safe ones?" Kakarrot asks her.
"Yeah. I wouldn't kill you." She says.
"I think it will be fine without some spices." Raditz says slowly. He doesn't really trust her right now. So he just cooks the meat as the other two relax. Bulma just chuckles and rests her eyes. Vegeta and Nappa walk over to the group and notice the concerned look on the two Son boys.
"What did she do now?" Vegeta groans as he looks at the resting girl.
"She has poison on her." Raditz states as he points to the bottle on the ground. "Not sure if that's the right spices or not." Vegeta grabs the glass bottle and looks at it.
"She's an assassin, of course she has poison." He says as he opens it and tastes a small amount and Kakarrot and Raditz freak out. "It's Saiyan Cajin, you fool." Vegeta closes the bottle and throws it at the older brother. "You really think your sister would kill you?" He rolls his eyes and sit down where Bulma was sitting before.
"No, but she can make mistakes." He says before tasting it.
"You're both idiots." Vegeta looks at Nappa. "Why does my team have to be made of fools?" Nappa rips off a leg that's cooked and takes a bite out of it.
"Their strong." He says before sitting down.
"The only thing they have going for them." Vegeta states. "Now finish up." his foot hits Bulma in the shoulder and she stirs.
"Damn it, Vegeta. What do you want?" She asks as she covers her eyes so she doesn't get blinded.
"We're going to train until the food is done, Woman." He says as he stands up. Bulma groans and stands up.
"I'm hungry." Bulma groans as she looks at him.
"Tough, you need to train. Your form is sloppy thanks to the assassins that trained you." Vegeta tells her and Bulma glares at him.
"No, my form is perfect!" she snaps as she walks after him. "Your form is choppy and you need to take less time thinking more time hitting." Vegeta starts to fly and Bulma isn't too far behind.
"You think he actually did it?" Raditz asks once they are out of ear shot.
"Did what?" Kakarrot asks as he stares at the fire.
"You know…" Nappa throws the bone at Raditz's head and glares at him.
"You're an idiot." He states as the bone hits him and Raditz groans and rubs his head.
"While, it looked like it." Raditz defends.
000
"Woman, your flying has improved." Vegeta says as they fly to the other side of the planet.
"Did the High Saiyan Prince Vegeta, just give me a complement?" Bulma laughs as she nudges him with her elbow.
"No, I gave myself one. Since, I was the one that trained you." He covers and smirks at the woman.
"Sure, whatever Vegeta." She rolls her eyes. "Now, you wanted to talk?"
"Your rebellions. One of the planets is close by?" Vegeta asks as he starts to land.
"Yep. It's the next planet over. I'm going to have to go over there and warn them." The blue haired girl explains when she touches the ground again. "I have an agreement with them. Basically, I warn them when Frieze is getting close to them and they will disperse the information around to the neighboring rebelling groups." She adds as she starts to stretch. Vegeta can't turn his eyes away from her flexible body. His mind drifts to last night. Part of him thinks he should have just done it. The feral part of him, which is most of him. The prince bites his lip and stretches.
"I'm coming with you." Vegeta says firmly.
"I expected you would say that. Need to hide your identity though, so you will have to wear the bracelet." She says as she stands up straight. "I have alternatives to look like my human." Vegeta looks at her confused.
"What?" He asks.
"I have certain people I dress as for different things." The girl explains. "Do you mind looking like a girl? Or do you have to look like a guy?" Vegeta blinks few times.
"I'm not answering that." he says as he gets into a fighting stance. Bulma mimics and they start. Both of them are evenly matched. Each fist is met with a block.
"Sorry, I will just calibrate it for you." Bulma say as they spare. "So are we warming up and then working on spirit?" She asks.
"If you want." Vegeta punches and she moves her head to the side and grabs his arm and brings him around and throws him a few feet.
"A little distracted?" the princess laughs and Vegeta rolls his eyes.
"No." He snaps before going after her. Bulma only laughs and dodge each hit. "Woman, hold still."
"I can't, I can see your ki flexing once you make a decision. It tells me what you're doing." She explains as she turns her body completely and grabs his arm and pulls him close. "I can show you how to do it to people your level and lower. But you need to work on your spirit." Vegeta looks at her, studying her.
"Then how are you able to do it to me? I'm stronger." He scoffs.
"I'm balanced, your Strength may be higher than mine, but my spirit is at the same, or almost the same level as my strength." Bulma informs him. "You are stronger physically, but I have a stronger spirit and awareness." The prince looks at her eyes and sees she is telling the truth. "In battle and facing Frieze and his family, we must be equal in both body and mind." He nods and Bulma lets him go.
"Then show me." Vegeta says and Bulma sits on the ground and lie down. Her blue ponytail is a mess behind her as she pats the ground next to her. He moves quietly and stares at the yellow sky above them.
"Being a peace and relaxed is the key. So when you're in battle, your emotions will not get in the way." Bulma says as she closes her eyes. "It's similar to the ki sense training, but I'm not going to hit you." She adds with a laugh. His eye drift shut and everything is silent.
"This will help you think clearer and faster in combat." She adds through the mental link. "It will help, so give it a chance. It helped me."
"It has?" Vegeta scoffs.
"Darling, I am one of the best actors Crystal has ever trained." Bulma says full of pride. Then they lay there in silence. Vegeta slowly starts to hear the soft wind that is blowing and the grass moving right next to his ear. The Saiyan prince is fully relaxed in this field. Vegeta doesn't remember a time when he hasn't had his guard up in a long time while working. Other times, the saiyan lets some parts down, but never this completely. Vegeta begins to notice the even breathing from next to him. So he turns his head and opens his eyes. Bulma has turned is lying on her side with a hand on the under her head. She is watching him. "You are starting to notice the world around you." She tells him without opening her mouth. Bulma smiles. "That was faster than me. But I wasn't in a field. I was in a room full of women that could have killed me." her laugh rings through the young prince's head. "You are a fast learner." Bulma moves closer and kisses his nose. "If you want to sleep, right now is a perfect time." She says before shutting her eyes and instantly falls asleep and Vegeta is left with the sleeping girl. He runs his fingers through his hair. 'Why do you always do this to me?' He asks himself. Bulma's face seems so peaceful and calm and all to perfect. Vegeta rolls over and gives into the temptation in touching that smooth pale velvet. Her face twitches and he pulls his hand back, but her head moves forward and seeks out that warmth of his hand and rubs her cheek on his hand. Marking her scent without intending to. Vegeta sniffs his hand once he notices this and sure enough. Her scent just marked him as hers.
"Hint of hormones and strawberries."He comments. The woman is in heat.
"What?" Bulma yawns out as she hears his voice. Vegeta glances at her and sees her eyes are still closed.
"Nothing. Sleep." He tells her as she nods and moves closer to the prince and snuggles up to him. Vegeta isn't sure what he should do. He has a saiyaness in heat on him. Normally, that would be great, but he just feels very protective over her suddenly.
"Ok, Vegeta." She mumbles full of sleep as she grips his spandex that is exposed right under his chest armor. The prince shuts his eyes and takes in a shaky breath. 'This explains last night and this morning.' he tells himself. Vegeta can't stop himself from running his fingers through her hair. That explains his body just reacting. He brings some of the blue up to his nose and he smells it. More of the smell of hormones and strawberries fill him. 'I got to stop this.' he groans and gently pushes the sleeping girl off of him. "Um, what's wrong?" She yawns out as Vegeta sits up.
"Nothing, sleep." He says again and Bulma knows something's wrong. She sits up and places her little hand on his shoulder piece.
"Bull shit." She says. "Vegeta, tell me what's wrong. You know I can find out." Bulma tries to sound threatening, but it just wasn't coming. He just shakes his head.
"Nothing you can control." He mumbles and shakes her hand off. "Go to sleep." Bulma notices his voice is rough. Meaning, he needs some help. So she crawls in front of him and sits on her knees as she stares at him. She remains silent as they stare at each other. Neither one of them moving. "Woman, stop it."
"This again." She sighs and looks at the ground. "Tell me and I will stop it."
"You can't stop it." The prince's voice is strained.
"You made it sound like I could have this morning." Bulma states before looking at him. "So which is it, Vegeta? Tell me what's going on and I might be able to stop it." Her voice is firm. She hates it when she is the cause of his grief. Vegeta scoffs.
"You might be a scientist and the seer, but even you can't control your damn body chemistry." He says without looking at her. Bulma raises an eyebrow and stare at him.
"What the hell are you talking about? I can… to a point." She holds up her bracelet. "This masks normal saiyan pheromones and scents so that even the aliens with the best at smelling." Bulma smirks. "I improved it." The prince shakes his head.
"It won't work with this, Woman. So just sleep." Vegeta deadpans.
"I don't get it. I'm trying to help you, Vegeta." Bulma sighs. "And I'm going to go into your head to figure it out. Now tell me." She is almost pleading. He has never heard her plead for real before. He shuts his eyes.
"You're in heat and its bothering me." he mumbles out, if Bulma wasn't Bulma, she wouldn't have heard it. She blinks a few times as the prince opens his eyes and look at her with a lowered head. "Last night was the start of it. Now, your body is going to incite any saiyan male around you that aren't mated or family." Bulma shakes her head.
"So being the only free male around me. You're really affected by it." Vegeta nods and remains silent. "How do I help?" She leans closer to him like a school girl and waits eagerly for his response. Vegeta looks at her and shakes his head.
"Normally, females have a courtship going and they go to them and stay with them." Bulma nods.
"I'm going to be connected to your hip. That's okay with me." She says and Vegeta shakes his head.
"That's not exactly all of it. Normally they have sex to calm the male down enough so he can function. The female gets her scent on her and it helps prevent changes of rape." The prince tells her in a even voice and Bulma coughs.
"So we have sex." She says and Vegeta nods. "Or I will be bothered by every saiyan on the ship."
"Normally, Saiyaness don't work during the time they are in heat to protect them. They aren't their strongest. It also explains why you're so willing to show your weaknesses to me." Bulma laughs.
"I do that because I chose to." She scoffs. "You're my leader and you need to know my limits."
"Vegeta takes in a deep breath. She is treating him like they are already mated, which makes him want to protect her more, but he thinks she isn't ready to mate with him yet.
"Bulma, stop talking like that. We aren't mated." He groans and Bulma stops laughing.
"Sorry, I'm not meaning to bother you anymore. Do you want me to see if my bracelet will help?" Vegeta shakes his head no.
"Not worth it. Just don't be so weak around me right now." he tells her and she sighs. She hates seeing him like this.
"Would kissing help?" She asks with a blush creeping on her face. "I don't mind doing that out here and I'm willing to help you with anything you need." The question stirs something in both of their stomachs. Vegeta won't mind kissing her, but not sure when his breaking point would be. "If it started yesterday, then it might have helped so we both could sleep." She explains her thinking and Vegeta's body moves without him. He darts forward and pins her to the ground and kisses her almost violently. With the slip of her hand, Bulma turns on the ki blocking device. She doesn't want her brothers feeling Vegeta's rising ki. After that, she wraps her arms around his neck and pull him closer to her as their tongues battle faster. With each movement, Bulma's stomach is set on fire again and again. It's almost torturing the little blue haired girl, but she doesn't care. She wraps her legs around his waist and brings his body down to the ground. Vegeta smirks into the kiss the best he can. He likes her fiery passion, even if she doesn't understand it. Something he couldn't find in the others. The gently little girl that has the same amount of passion she puts into everything, including intimate activities. It's not long before he has to pull away.
"Not a good idea." He groans as he lies on the ground with a giggling Bulma next to him.
"Wow." She breathes out as she lies next to him and places an arm on him. "That was intense."
"Your instincts are kicking in, Bulma. Your body wants to mate badly." Vegeta informs her as he rubs her blue hair in between his fingers.
"I can tell." She laughs and looks at him. "But not here." she says before given him a kiss on the lips. "Can you hold off a little bit longer? At least until we get back?"
"Whatever, woman."
000
"So, let me get this straight." Raditz looks at both of the royals confused. "You two are going off to another planet and you want us to tell Frieze that you two wanted to talk things out so we left you here?" Bulma nods.
"He should understand. Tell him I will talk with him when we get back. I have a ship and I will be able to get us both back. I just don't want to tell you two what we're talking about." Bulma says flatly.
"Why?" He asks.
"Tell Frieza that, Raditz." Vegeta snaps. "I really don't give a shit what you think. I am the prince and the leader of the team. You will do as your told." Raditz puts his hands in the air and backs down.
"I will. I just don't want to be beaten for it." He says quietly.
"You won't. Trust me." Bulma says as she crosses her arms and looks to the ship. "Go. Don't waste time. He will be timing you." Nappa and Kakarrot just push him onto the ship and get him to leave. The two royals don't talk or do anything until the ship leaves the planet.
"So what are we doing?" Vegeta asks as he narrows his eyes on the blue haired beauty. The make out session did help take some of the erg off. Bulma starts to mess with her bracelet.
"I'm going to make you look like a human." She says before she changes to what looks like a female version of her twin brother, minus the tail. Then the bracelet comes off.
"You look like you normally do, but with black hair." Vegeta states as she grabs his arm.
"Not to everyone. The blue marks me as me. The black, I can become two sets of different people. A saiyan or a human. I'm human right now." The bracelet claps around his wrist. "There will be a slight pinch to take a blood sample to make a set like this, but male and not so pointed." She is referring to his hair. The pinch is more than a pinch; it almost brings the prince to tears as the needle comes down and takes the sample. But he won't show her anything. When the pain leave, Vegeta changes looks. His hair isn't towering over them anymore. It's now flat on his head and has the shape of any normal human does. His face changes to. Not at prominent as before, but still handsome to Bulma. She laughs as she pulls out a mirror to show him. He blinks a few times.
"This better be temporary." He states.
"It is. As long as you don't break the bracelet." Bulma says as she pulls out the capsule with a ship in it. "Our talk… You can't stop it and we have to go through with the arranged matting, for now until we can talk to your father." She says and throws the capsule. "A few bruise on each other should be enough to convince him we had a little talk." The girl laughs as the smoke clears.
"We will fight later." Vegeta shoves the mirror into her hands and walks on the small ship. Bulma rolls her eyes and follows him.
"This is one of my many babies." She says as she walks over to the control panel. It's a one room ship and pretty cramped. "I built her from the ground up." it only has two chairs and is set for distance travel from what Vegeta can tell.
"Why not a dual pod?" He asks as he sits in the captain chair, right behind her. If he turns the chair to face the control panel, Bulma's ass would be in her face.
"Move room." Bulma tells him. "Because I don't want to bother you with my scent in the smaller pods." Vegeta slowly turns the chair and Bulma's heel stops it from moving. "Out of my chair and sit in the other one." She says and Vegeta turns and sees one of the reasons she stopped the chair and it's hard to control himself. He smirks.
"I'm the high royal on the ship. I will pilot this ship." The prince says before hitting her ass. "Move." The hit sends a weird sensation through Bulma. So she moves without protest. Vegeta smirks harder when he sees her face flushed and her face confused. He knows he is having an effect on her. She is just to innocent to know what's going on or how to responded to it. 'She probably thinks she is pissed at me for some reason. The woman is good at controlling herself.' He thinks to himself as he looks at her up and down. Her armor is too tempting right now. So Vegeta looks at the controls. "Get the armor off. I will have to get a different on for you." Vegeta says as he looks at the confusing panel before him.
"I'm going to have to change anyway." Bulma states before pulling the top chest piece off. The prince can't stop himself from watching her. Her curves are too perfect. The spandex holds her and almost looks like it will burst around her chest and hips. Both ideal for mating and having children. Vegeta grips the arms of the chair as he forces himself not to get up and attack her right now. Bulma sets the chest piece on the other chair before slipping off the knee pads and then she works on the skirt. Vegeta takes in a sharp breath at the seductive movements the girl is doing now that she notice him pay attention. The skirt struggles on her hips before she lets it drop to the ground with a light thud. He can just imagine his hands and tongue trailing up and down her curves. "Do you need some help?" She asks innocently. 'Maybe she doesn't know she's doing it.' Vegeta tells himself. 'She is in heat after all.'
"What language is this?" He points to the panel.
"Icejin." She states as she picks up her armored skirt and places in the pile she has made. Vegeta blinks at her.
"Why the hell would you have Icejin on something of yours?" He asks with a gruff. Bulma rolls her eyes and walks back over and starts the ship and gets it programmed to go to the planet.
"To deter detection." She says as she leans over his arm and works. The bottom of her waist sits right on his right hand and he is biting his lip and has his eyes shut. Vegeta's pride is the only thing keeping him in still. "I wanted to prove my loyalty and if I made something in a different language then the common there, then I would be looked at with suspicion." When he doesn't answer, she looks at him. "Um, Vegeta?"
"Just finish up and get off of my hand." Bulma looks down at his arms and notice where his hand is. So she types in the last few things and gets off of him.
"Sorry, I didn't even notice it." She says quickly as the blush brightens.
"Not your fault." Vegeta says with a sigh to clear his mind and opening his eyes. The ship moves and starts to fly. "Just get dressed." He says before spinning the chair to face the window. Bulma obeys and takes off her belt as she grabs two capsules. One has clothes for her and the other for him. She opens the one for her and pulls out one capsule marked undercover, dust. Inside is a cloak and a black tight jumpsuit with a crest on it of one of the many organizations that have agreed to help. This one is a circle with an X through it. Not a very well known one, but this planet knows of it, or at least the people she is going to talk to. Bulma, quickly changes into the jumpsuit and tries to pull up the zipper in the back. She bites her lip and glances at the back of Vegeta's head. Even though he doesn't look like himself, She can tell it's him because of the smell he is giving off. 'He was right, changing chemically still doesn't change the smell of a Saiyan like him and I.' She tells herself. Ever since she woke up this morning, something seemed off to her. 'The in heat thing is a good explanation. I never have been around a saiyan male during it.' Bulma struggles with the zipper more and sigh.
"Would it be too much to ask for you to help me with the zipper?" Bulma sight out in defeat. "I can't get it past my hip because I gained a little weight."
"I guess not." Vegeta sighs as he turns around in the chair. "You don't look like you gained weight." He states. 'It looks like your hips are bigger. There's no sign of fat on you.' He tells himself more than her. Vegeta stands up and Bulma turns around so he can pull up the zipper, which is right at the very middle of her dark blue underwear. He hesitates even grabbing it.
"Thanks but it still won't go up." she states.
"Woman, be careful and don't move." He warns before grabbing the zipper and trying to pull it up. It's going to be a tight fit. It won't move. So he pushes her to the wall and places his leg next to her and pulls up. Bulma, meanwhile, doesn't know how to react. The sheer force sets her going. The zipper moves and Vegeta puts his leg back down. "Damn zipper. You need to fix it." He barks and Bulma just sets her head on the cool metal and shuts her eyes. Now she is starting understand what Vegeta is going through. He is just too much right now. The zipper only has a problem when it comes to her chest.
"You know, this is why I started having the zipper in the front." She groans as Vegeta gets the zipper up.
"I thought it was for sex appeal." Vegeta says sarcastically as Bulma turns around and looks at him.
"That's only a bonus." Bulma smirks as she pulls out the pony tail, turns and puts her armor away.
"That you don't use." He states as he wraps his arms around her waist. It kind of feels odd with him not looking like himself. His lips go to her neck.
"Vegeta, please revert back to yourself before you continue." She breaths out slowly. "I can't let myself enjoy it if you aren't yourself." Vegeta pulls away from her and understands. Bulma looks like herself, just different coloring. Him, on the other hand, looks almost completely different. "Press the button on the side. I will fix it before we approach the planet." Her voice is strained as she finishes putting everything away. Vegeta turns his wrist and finds the button. Suddenly, he gains his regal look back. Bulma turns and faces him with a smirk. That when he pins her back on the wall, but this time, she's facing him. He doesn't go for her mouth. Vegeta kisses her neck and leaves a trail of spit as he moves. Bulma can only try and grip the smooth wall as her eyes close. His touch seems to light her on fire. 'This can't be anything other than lust right now.' she tells herself. 'Nothing else fits with what's going on.' She lets out a shaky breath before the erg of moaning comes. The suit prevents Vegeta from going down to her collar bone. So he rips off the top and keeps going. "We just got that on." She half whines as she holds back a moan. Vegeta exposed just enough to satisfy himself right now. Which means, Bulma's dark blue bra is exposed. He dips his tongue into her cleavage and smirks when she shutters. She can't seem to move as he moves.
"Cat got your tongue?" he asks as he breathes on the hot trail he left on her. Bulma nods as she paw at the wall behind her.
"I got to change now." She groans. "We are almost there and you need to change too." Bulma opens her eyes and look into the dark one staring at her with lust. "Stop, please Vegeta. Revert back. You are driving me crazy right now." She confesses with a sigh. "Not right now. I have a job to do." Vegeta smirks harder as he pulls away. His body is only complying because she asked.
"Where are my clothes?" He holds out his hand as he looks at her chest. 'No wonder it didn't want to go up.' he smirks harder at Bulma's blush and her covering her chest. "It's not something I haven't seen before." Vegeta laughs.
"Not mine, so back off buddy." She says as she turns and holds her hand out. Bulma doesn't like him looking at her with no clothes on. There are too many scares she doesn't want him to see.
"We can change that." He slowly walks over to her. So, Bulma grips the chair, leans forward and hold him in place with her out stretched leg.
"Not now. Just change." She snaps and he pulls back and grabs the capsule. Something in her voice concerned him. Vegeta opens it up and finds a black jumpsuit with the same crest on it. It only takes him a moment to change. Bulma does say a thing as she pulls out a black dress that has the same crest, but it's not typical soldier wear for this group. She will just have to come up with something, if they don't notice who it is. She pulls the dress on and then removes the jumpsuit, she doesn't want to have Vegeta lose it again. Then there is a beeping. Bulma looks at Vegeta as she grabs her cloak and motions him to turn on the bracelet again. He does and she pull on the hood and answers the call. On the screen, appears a humanoid looking man.
"State your business with the Vlans." He says in a thick accent. Bulma looks at Vegeta and then at the screen.
"Requesting special transfer and connections with Vlan leader Black." She says in her commanding voice. "Agent Ann and Ve.. shin." The man on the screen just looks at her with a pained face. Something's up.
"Give me a moment." He says before the screen goes black. Bulma and Vegeta glance at each other.
"Something isn't right." She tells him through the mental link. "He was supposed to give me clearance and let us in." Vegeta nods and the screen turns on.
"He is in the capitol." He says before signing off. Bulma fazes into the captain chair and starts to type stuff in.
"Woman, what's going on?" Vegeta asks as he sits in the other chair.
"Not sure. I'm setting the ship to land there and then I'm going to check things out." She explains as she types.
"How are you going to check things out?" the prince asks her.
"By going down there." She says simply. "Just don't let me die or get hurt for that matter."
"What?!"Vegeta snaps.
"It's fine. It's a seer thing. Hard to explain." Bulma says before shutting her eyes and relaxing completely. Her mind drifts off to her hollow place. It's been a long time, in her opinion. Bulma pushes herself onto the planet, right in front of the capitol building and searches out for any ki's that aren't supposed to be here. Bulma doesn't have to search long. 'Why the hell is Gene and Tara here?' the girl pales. Then suddenly and almost violently snaps back into her body.
"Bulma, what just happen?" Vegeta is right in front of her and is searching for anything wrong. She nods and takes in a sharp breath.
"Sisterhood is here." she breathes out. He doesn't seem to understand. "Gene and Tara. Some of my sisters that trained me. They will see right through this, so we will have to cut out of the disguises soon."
"Do you want to call it off?" He asks and Bulma shakes her head.
"It will be fine. They will waiting for us with Black." Bulma runs her hand through her black hair as she sighs. Her hood comes with it. "They are disguised too, so act normal."
"I can do that." The prince scoffs. Bulma stands up and pulls off her cloak and throws it at him.
"You are going to be my guard." She states. "Keep the hood up until I tell you it's fine. I will need to talk with them when I'm done."
"Like you need a bodyguard anymore." Vegeta scoffs, but puts it on. The ship lands and Bulma walks to the ramp as it opens. "Shouldn't I be next to you?" He fazes next to her before anyone can see her.
"Yeah." Bulma walks down and sees Black. He is a simple humanoid looking man with brown hair. Black is only a name he was given. Bulma smiles as she touches the dusty marble ground.
"Black." She says in a girly voice. "It's good to see you again." Next to him are two women in blue armor. The taller one is Tara, the Hera.
"I didn't expect to see you Ann anytime soon." Black stats as he walks forward in his uniform and kisses her hand. The saiyaness puts her nose in the air like she is proud of herself. "You have a new guard?" Bulma nods.
"This is Veshin. He is still in training, but he should be great once I'm done with him." Black laughs and Vegeta resist the erg to snap at her.
"You are the best at teaching." He turns to her two sisters. "These are Glen and Beth. They are from earth." He says and Bulma nods and smiles at them. They know this look well.
"Hello. I'm Ann, a friend… of Black's." She glances at him with a fake lustful look. Vegeta sees this.
"It's an act. Black will catch on in a moment." She assures Vegeta.
"Nice to meet you." Glen aka Tara says with a knowing smile. "We shouldn't keep you from talking quick business with him." Bulma nods and grabs Black's arm so he can lead her and Vegeta into the building. Tara watches her as she walks to the building. She didn't expect Bulma to show up. Then she looks at Gene. She is holding back from going after her and hugging her. So instead, she looks at Vegeta then the ship as the ramp closes. She will never forget what this ship looks like. After all, she did help her make it.
"Veshen, Hurry up." Bulma barks and Vegeta breaks his eyes from the women and walk over to them.
"Ann?" Black asks. "Are you with the…" Bulma holds a finger to his lips.
"Yes, but those two are no good. Treat them with respect and don't tell them anything." She whispers as she leans in closer. "They are on a recon mission to look for certain things. Then they will kill you, if you're not careful." Normally, she would kiss him. But Vegeta is right next to him. "They think I'm a lover. So play it up with them. Tell them I will come back later."
"What's going on? Why are you here?" He places a hand on her waist.
"Relax Vegeta. The leaders and I aren't in any way this close."She tells him. "It's an act I have to give for the others." She blinks at the man.
"Well, I get word that Frieze sent a purge team to Huff." She breaths out. Vegeta is having a hard time controlling himself.
"That's enough." He snaps and the man lets go.
"Sorry, I went too far." Black says as he glances at Vegeta as he backs away. "Just following protocol." He apologies before looking back at Bulma. "I have some stuff for you."
"Give it to Veshin. I will have to deal with those two." Bulma blinks and smirks at him. "Wrap it up pretty?"
"Always." He says before grabbing the door handle. "Veshin, if you don't mind. Please follow me." Bulma looks at him.
"Please, he is safe." She asks him before hugging Black and walking away. Vegeta groans and complies. He follows the man into the building.
"Don't you dare touch her again." Vegeta pushes the man to the wall and growls.
"I am truly sorry. We are all asked to respond a certain way around the Icejins loyalist. I did not mean to touch you wife like that." Vegeta smirks. "I have a wife that's a spy and I feel the same way when I see her in situations like that." he slowly lets him go.
"Normally, I'm not with her when she does business." Vegeta says calmly and lets the man walk.
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Bulma breaths in a setting breath and walks over to her sisters. Tara has her arms crossed over her chest and Gene is practically bouncing.
"Are you just going to stand there or are you going to hug me?" Bulma jokes as she stands five feet from her. Gene almost squeals and runs over to her and they hug.
"I missed you so much." She says.
"You too." Bulma looks at Tara as Gene let's go.
"Why are you here? I wasn't informed you were coming." She states.
"I wasn't really planning on it." Bulma says truthfully. "I was on Huff and thought I would check in on Black. I was assigned to him awhile ago and thought I should look around again, since I'm around." That part was a lie.
"Where's your bracelet?" She asks firmly.
"He has it. Couldn't really have him walking around. He is too well known." Gene looks at her with a smirk.
"Who is it?" She asks. Bulma shakes her head.
"Anyway, since you guys are here I will leave it to you. Just to let you know, I didn't find anything out other than Black is a man whore." The princess lies. "He still thinks we have something going on, but he will deny it."
"Good to know." Tara says then she smirks. "Who is your friend?" I shut my eyes.
"High prince Vegeta. We started arguing on Huff and really, our orders were clear about the planet wasn't to be destroyed. So once we calmed down, I brought him here saying I need to pick things up that I left last time I was here." She lies smoothly. "By the way." Bulma leans in closer. "Acra is on Vegeta-sie." She whispers and the sisters' eyes widen.
"What?" Tara is stunned. "Wasn't she killed for leaving?" Gene shakes her head.
"No, they couldn't find her. Rumor has it that she was working on a special mission." Gene looks at Bulma. "Was she?" The saiyaness shakes her head. That explains everything. Frieza is definitely behind this.
"She came in and played herself as a saiyaness and got this close to killing Vegeta." She says. These two I trust, Besides this is gossip. "Poison." She shakes her head.
"Is she coming back or did you kill her?" Bulma shakes her head as Tara's question.
"Can't until the trail. Right now, the Saiyans think she is Fask, her saiyan look, because I broke her bracelet." She breaths. "I came close to killing her, though. But I ended up cutting her tongue out instead so she can't tell anyone she isn't a saiyan." Tara smirks and Gene laughs.
"Serves her right." Gene scoffs. "I never liked her."
"Well, anyway. Frieza is aware and letting me play her off as Fask because the last thing we both want to happen is the Saiyans breaking agreements with him because they thought she was hired." Bulma finishes explaining.
"Smart choice." Tara nods her head. "She went rouge anyway."
"Yeah, she was getting back at me." Bulma says as she looks around.
"Wait, Vegeta is the one you been holding yourself for." Gene exclaims and all she can do is punch her in the jaw.
"Don't shout things like that." Bulma snaps and Tara smirks as Gene holds her jaw. "Things aren't like that."
"Sure." Tara laughs.
"His parents have us in an arranged matting. Marriage as you call it." Bulma says quickly. "Me being a princess, can't back out of it. Traditions." She adds with a scoff.
"But you like the idea, Angel." Gene smirks after putting her jaw back into place. "He is the one, right? You can't lie to us." She says. 'Yeah sure, and I just didn't finish.' Bulma thinks to herself as she sighs.
"Does that matter? I am attracted to hot, strong saiyan males." She says as she shrugs her shoulders. "Is that a crime?" both of them laugh at her comment. "You can't tell Vegeta isn't the hottest man you have ever seen." Bulma scoffs.
"He is, but he's too young for both of us." Tara says. "You can have him." The girl smirks.
"I plan on it. Just don't tell Frieze I like this idea, will ya?" They laugh and hit her in the back.
"Sister's honor." Tara and Gene say together and Bulma smirks as she feels Vegeta coming back.
"Good. Because I will kill you both." She says threatening voice as Vegeta walks with something under the cloak.
"Is that why he's wearing your cloak?" Gene asks and Bulma nods.
"He has the bracelet, but still. With you two, I couldn't risk it." She whispers as he joins her.
"Black sends his regards; he got caught up with something." Vegeta's voice is dry as Bulma glances at him.
"I bet." She laughs. "Do you want to meet my sisters?" Bulma asks. "Of course, this isn't want they look like but still." Vegeta nods and looks back at Bulma.
"We need to leave now." He says a little impatiently.
"What did you do?" Bulma snaps.
"Nothing. Why do you think I did anything?" Vegeta asks her. "I just don't want to be here any longer." He says as he walks over to the ramp. It opens for him. "Come on woman. Move it." He barks and Bulma glances at the girls.
"I hope he didn't do anything to bother your mission." She says before running in behind him. 'You have not done anything, Vegeta.' She groans to herself as the ramp closes behind her. Vegeta drops a box on the floor and pulls off the cloak and jumpsuit. "What did you do?"
"Nothing, he asked us to leave right away. That's all." He says as he throws the jumpsuit at her face. Bulma pulls it down and throws it on the ground. She does her best to ignore the fact he is only in his spandex shorts. She can see the blood on his knuckles. Bulma groans and cross her arms over her chest.
"Vegeta, why then, are your knuckles bloody? Do tell." She is being condensing. "I would really like to know." He rolls his eyes and point to the control panel. Bulma walks over there and starts the ship.
"He said that is would make sense with how he was acting. The camera's record movement, but not sound. So I knocked him around a little bit after I found something in his study." Bulma remains quite as she gets the ship off the ground. "Most of it is in that box. The capsule is the real stuff he wanted to give you." Once she sets the navigation up and the ship leaves the planet, Bulma walks over and opens the box. Tapes and pictures of her in very skimpy outfits. She laughs.
"I forgot about this." She picks them up and looks through them. "This mission was to prove to the hood that I can immerse myself into a planet and make myself one of them. I had to play his mistress." She explains as she looks through the pictures. "So you played the jealous future mate?" Bulma laughs. "Once you saw these."
"Something like that. Can you just burn them?" He asks annoyed before turning himself back to normal and handing Bulma her bracelet back. Bulma slaps the bracelet on and lets herself come back to normal and looks at the last few. These look nothing like her. So a blue ki blast appears around them and she drops them in the box. The blue ki blast catches as it starts to burn even the box.
"There, that's the only one I did and he was so kind to not even bother looking at them. At least, I erased his mind, pre his request and that was it." The blast fire dies down and everything except the capsule is burned. "Better? We can say that since neither of us could figure out a way out, I should pick up something's I left on the nearby planet, so I'm only yours."
"My thought exactly." Vegeta deadpans as he pulls on his shirt and then armor. "Saiyans are true to their mate, even if they don't like them." Bulma nods.
"Old Saiyans ways. Is it bad that I don't mind this arrangement?" she asks as she slips on her spandex shorts. Vegeta isn't sure how to react. Bulma pulls her arms into the dress and takes the shirt and pull it on, under the dress for modesty sake.
"No, but I thought you hate tradition." He says as he sits in the captain chair as she pulls off the dress.
"I do, but I love you." She says with a blush as she drops the dress. Vegeta's heart speeds up. He was finally calmed down from her scent and now…he groans. "Frieza wouldn't be the wiser."
"Yeah, woman. Just shut up." He mumbles as she pulls on the armor.