Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z is owned by the absolute genious Akira Toryama. I do not own these characters, or make any prophet what-so-ever off of this story. I write it out of respect for Akira, and his wonderful characters.

hay belle-fille. I'm sorry I didn't answer your question. Another mistake of pure stupidity. I must be going senile before my time. Antway, the anwere is, I don't know. Sorry. Told you I was no internet genious. Thanks for the nice reviews. I welcome many others. ; )

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Chapter Three; The Mysterious Tail

Raddits looked at the prince, and whispered softly to Nappa, "He's been staring at it for ten seconds."

Raddits saw his friend's eyes widen. "That's nothing.", Nappa said, "Look."

Raddits looked in the direction Nappa was pointing, and felt his jaw drop. The prince's tail was unravled from the normal Saiya-jin defensive position, and gently wagging from side to side. "I don't get it.", he said, "Doesn't he know someone could easily grab that thing."

Nappa replied with awed silence.

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'One of us is going to have to stop this', Bulma thought, as she realized that she was mentally incapable of breaking away from his eyes, those dark and mysterious eyes...Wait. For a second her whole grasp on reality had seemed to slip away. Black eyes were not uncommon, she reminded herself, she was on a mission with two black eyed people right now. What was she thinking? Nevertheless, she was still stairing into those eyes. There was somrthing different about them, something so...alien.

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Vegeta had yelled at her..uh...it. It should stop looking at him sometime soon. This was becoming awkward. 'Stop it!', Vegeta thought to himself. Yet he couldn't. He simply couln't break his visage away from that of the mysterious...no...the strange, sick-looking thing. Was he being psycicly attacked? Was it some sort of mind control? Vegeta wasn't sure. All he knew was that he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried, stop looking into her eyes, those blue pools of ....No.

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This was really getting strange, Bulma thought. Something, anything, had to break this silence.

"Hi.", came a familar, cheerful voice from behind, "I'm Goku."

They both turned to face him, and the moment was over. That magnificent boy had saved her once again. Bulma let out a sigh of relief, then turned back to the man, avioding the eyes. She felt her hand going to the back of her head in that Goku like way, and let out a nervous chuckle. He simply staired at her with a coldness that genuinely chilled her heart, then turned, and started walking.

"Hay, you never told me your na- Ahh!", she screached as she saw something much more alien than his eyes; a tail! A brown, furry tail! Just like...Goku! Was Goku, the little boy she knew so well, an alien?!

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That foolish woman...no..thing. What was she..it screaming about? He looked at Nappa and Raddits, who were eyeing him strangely. "What?!", he demanded.

"Ah...nothing.", Nappa said, then they both looked away.

"Hay.", Vegeta heard a vioce say from behind.

"What?", Vegeta answered the boy.

"You have a tail just like mine." The boy waved his tail in the air, and Vegeta involintarily gasped. It was impossible. Every other saiyan in the universe besides he, Nappa, and Raddits had been destroyed with Vejita-sei over fifteen years ago.

He looked at Nappa, who shrugged his shoulders, then at Raddits, who seemed to be in a minor state of shock. "What is it Raddits?", the Prince asked softly.

"I knew he looked familar.", Raddits replied.

"What do you mean?", Vegeta asked.

"K-kakarot.", said Raddits.

"What?", the prince of all saiya-jins persisted.

Raddits replied not to his prince, but to the boy himself, "Brother."