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Drakar
Saga
A little bit later everyone was at Capsule Corp. Trunks told everyone what happened and asked if they would help. "Of course we'll help Trunks!" said Goku as he clapped Trunks on
the shoulder. "Ya. I bet that we'll find her," said Kryllin. "Thanks guys," said Trunks. "Thank
you," mumbled Vegeta. All of a
sudden everyone was staring at Vegeta. "Did
Vegeta just say thank you?" asked Gohan. "Yep," said Yamcha. "What
are you staring at me for!" shouted Vegeta. "Let's get moving," said Goku. Everyone nodded. They all
went outside. "Goten and I will
go in this direction," said Trunks. "Gohan
and myself will go this way," said Goku. "I'll go with Kryllin that way," said Yamcha. "I'll go that way," said Vegeta. They all flew off in their own directions.
Sipi landed at Drakar's hideout with an unconscious Bulma. He carried her and put her in a room. "She's here Drakar, but still unconscious," said Sipi. "Good," said Drakar. "Tell
me when she awakes."
"Mom!" shouted Trunks. "Bulma!"
yelled Goten. "Man, Trunks, where
cold she have gone?" "I don't
know, but not very far. She was on
foot," replied Trunks.
"Bulma!" yelled Goku and Gohan. "She was on foot, right dad?" asked Gohan. "Yea," replied Goku. "I
don't see any sign of recent movement," Gohan said.
"Bulma!" yelled Yamcha. "I
don't see her anywhere," said Kryllin. "Me neither," said Yamcha.
"Man, woman! Where are you?!" shouted Vegeta. "I leave you alone for a little while and you disappear!" He scowls at the landscape beneath him. "No sign of her anywhere. Bulma! Where are you!"
They all arrived back at Capsule Corps. "Did anyone see anything?" asked Trunks. "No, sorry," replied Goku. Vegeta
sat on the balcony when he saw something that Bulma had on her during her
pregnancy with Trunks. "She never
carries it anymore…unless…" mused Vegeta. His eyes got real big and he mouthed the word "pregnant." "She would have put it back," whispered Vegeta. "Someone abducted her," he growled. He picked up the white ribbon and dropped down and landed right beside
Trunks. His face was distorted in
anger. "What's wrong Vegeta?"
asked Goku. "Bulma had this on
her when she was pregnant with Trunks," said Vegeta as he handed the white
ribbon to Goku. "She said white
because she didn't know whether we would have a boy or a girl. She now has it out again." "Wow! Bulma's pregnant?" exclaimed Goku. "That's not the point Kakarott!"
shouted Vegeta. "She would have
put it back! Instead I found it
lying on the balcony!" Vegeta was
really mad now. "So,
you think that somebody kidnapped her?" asked Goten. "I think that's what my dad is saying," replied Trunks. "Somebody kidnap Bulma? Who
would do such a thing?" asked Kryllin. "How
about Dr. Brain?" suggested Gohan. "He
was trying to get the world to bow down before him. Why not get a computer genius to build him a machine that can kill?" "Bulma would never do it," said Kryllin.
Bulma awoke in a room. It
had a bed nailed to the floor, a washstand, and an iron door. Other than that, the room was one big iron windowless room. She stood up and went to the door. It was locked. She
then heard a bolt release, and the door began to open. Bulma backed up. Drakar
walked in. "Hello Bulma. How are you doing?" he asked. "How
am I doing?" she growled. "I
wake up and find myself in an iron room and then you walk in. You want to know how I'm doing." "The answer that I expected," he said. "You most likely are wondering what you are doing here. Well, I had you brought here. You
are going to build a machine for me that will destroy the earth, and a machine
in which I can arm myself. Also,
you will tell me of these…Z fighters." "Build you a machine that will destroy the earth!" exclaimed Bulma. "I will never do that. As
for the Z fighters, they are the earth's best forces. They will come and destroy you." "I don't think so," he said. "You
see, if they try to kill me I will have you start the machine and destroy the
earth. Also, they don't know
where you are." Here he started
laughing. "But if and when they
do find us, you will have the machine completed and then there won't be
anything to worry about." Bulma
glared at Drakar. "Let's go,
you have work to do," said Drakar. Bulma
just stood there looking at him. "I
said LET'S GO!" he said. He
grabbed her arm and yanked her to start following him. Bulma had two choices, follow or stand and have her arm yanked from her
socket. She followed. They came to a room that had enough machinery to build a machine that
could hold a lot of power. There
were also two henchmen in there. "This
is Jok and Klavs. They will be
watching you while you work. To
make sure that you don't," Drakar sneered. "Hurt yourself."
Bulma turned around and faced Drakar. "I never agreed to do anything," she said. "You don't agree, you obey," he said. "Obey!" yelled Bulma with her voice getting louder and louder. "I don't obey anybody!" Drakar walked right up to her and grabbed the front of her shirt. She lifted her off the ground until they were at eye level. "You will obey me, whether you want to or not, you will
obey," he said. He set her down
and, without looking at the other aliens, said, "Make sure that she works." With that, he turned and left.
"Ok miss, you see that hunk of metal and those papers?" said one of
the aliens. "You are supposed to
do what those papers say." "Their
called blueprints," mumbled Bulma. "What?"
he asked. "I said their called blueprints!" yelled Bulma. "You read the blueprints to figure out what you're supposed
to do." "Don't get smart with
me," he said. Bulma turned to
him. "Sorry, but I can't help
it with an inferior creature," she said. "Why you," he growled. "Hold it Jok," said the other alien. "Remember, she's supposed to work, not be our punching bag." Jok glared at Bulma and nodded. "All
right," Jok said. He point at
Bulma, "But one wrong move and you're history."
"Where
could she be?" asked Trunks. "I
don't know, but we should look," said Kryllin. "And where do you suggest we look?" asked Vegeta. He glared at Kryllin with a look that could kill. "Geeze Vegeta! We're all on edge, but you don't see me taking it out on
anyone!" exclaimed Goku. "No,
you wouldn't Kakarott!" yelled Vegeta. "Boys! Boys!"
intercepted Chi-Chi. "There's
no need for this." She glared at
both of them. "Bulma's out
there and you're here acting like you're Goten's age!" She sighed, "Maybe you should find out where that ship was found and
look there." "Ok Chi-Chi,"
said Goku. "Everybody, let's
go!"
Drakar walks into the room. Bulma
looks up and grimaces. "It's
almost finished," she growled. "Good,"
he said. He walks over to her and hands her another blueprint. It is exactly the same except some parts are changed. "Make these changes." She
clenches her hands in fists and grinds her teeth, "Ok."
As Drakar leaves Sipi is right beside him. "We have visitors," he said. "Did
you send some men out to meet them?" Drakar asked. "Yes," Sipi replied. "Good, now, who are they?" asked Drakar. "They seem to be the Z fighters that I got information about. They are Kryllin- a human, Yamcha- a human, Tien- a human, Piccolo- a
Namek, Vegeta- a sayian, Goku, also known as Kakerat, - a sayian, Gohan- part
sayian part human, and Trunks- part sayian part human," informed Sipi. "They destroyed Cell. I
found out that he was a very powerful android." Drakar nodded. "Go meet
our visitors."
The Z fighters landed on a plateau and looked around. "Well, this is the place where they found the ship, but I don't see
anything," said Goku. "Me
neither," said Gohan. "You
won't find anything here," said a voice behind them. They all turned around and saw an alien step out from behind a rock. It was green with flecks of pink and it had armor on it that changed
color from green to pink to blue to black and then back to green. There were times when its armor changed to colors that didn't even have
a name.
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