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A/N: This is a A/U B/V fic. The tittle says it all.
Chapter 1
Bulma's Space Exporation! Blast Off!
Bulma had her mind set on traveling space for a while now and she decided to design a ship to help her travel. With in 3 months and help from Goku and Yamcha her creation was finished. Bulma's life was looking good. She was sweet 16, and her friends were alright to. Yamcha was Bulma's boyfriend and Goku, who was 7, was one of Bulma's best friends.
"Are you sure that this is a good idea?" Yamcha asked.
"Oh sure what could go wrong?" Bulma replied.
Bulma put her belt on which contained her belongings, her clothes, food, and sentimental things. Her father was to not know about this. If he knew, then Bulma wouldn't be able to go. Bulma hopped into the ship, that only had one seat in it. Bulma put on her rings onto her middle, index, and ring finger. Together this made a camera that Bulma could use to talk to Goku and Yamcha while in Space. Bulma made she had a good bullet supply. She carried a strong gun just in case. She blew a kiss to Yamcha, and gave a thumbs up to Goku. The door to her ship close and she wasn't to be seen. Goku went to the main controls and activated the main controls.
" Three, Two, One, Blast Off! "
Goku and Yamcha stepped back and marveled at how her ship suceeded at lifting off the ground. They saw as her ship left the earth's atmoshere and they each gave her a special goodbye. Bulma was now in space setting the controls for the nearest planet to explore. She hadn't decided which planet to explore yet. She leaned back and took a nap. Hours had passed before she heard the alarm go off. She examined her stats and discovered that she was running out of gas.
"Computer, what is the nearest planet nearby?"
"Vegetasei."
"Set a course for the planet and step on it!" Bulma demanded.
The ship soon changed it's courses and headed toward the planet. Slowly she entered the planet's atmosphere and her gas officially ran out.
"Of all things to forget, it was gas" bulma yelled.
The computer began to make loud alarming noises. Bulma go on the controls and tried to communicate with the planet's landing staion.
"Landing Area, Help I need help landing this thing!"
A woman replied. " Where is your location?"
Bulma told the woman her coordinates and the woman replied "Brace yourself!".
Bulma landed on a soft pillow like substance made for ships. The impact knocked Bulma out. Once the planet's landing control officers came to the landing area they opened the space ship and examined the alien. One inhabitant picked Bulma up and held her up like she was a strange object. The woman that Bulma communicated with said "Take her to the infirmary then put her into the cell.
She will be a splendid present for the Prince!". The inhabitants carried Bulma to the infirmary. the Doctor examined Bulma like she was a experiment. Bulma had a pony tail off to the side of her head with the rest of her hair out. She had a white t-shirt on with pads on her elbows. She wore a funky pair of pants. One leg was completly covered and the other leg was uncovered by a small short. She had her boots on, her belt containing supplies on, band-aids all over her body, and her gun by her side.
Her Goggles were on her chest and her gloves where a little tatteres but her rings were still in place. The doctor look at Bulma with a look of confusion on his face. He cleaned up her gash and gave her back to a inhabitant to take her to her cell. The inhabitant reached the cell and layed Bulma on a cot, in a cell all to her self. Bulma would be out for another couple of hours before she would realize that she was to be a gift. (To see what Bulma looked like a pic of her is at ' http://www10.ewebcity.com/brianna/bulmarox.html ' )
Sorry that the chap is short. Bulma will have her say in the next chapter. I promise please review.
A/N: This is a A/U B/V fic. The tittle says it all.
Chapter 1
Bulma's Space Exporation! Blast Off!
Bulma had her mind set on traveling space for a while now and she decided to design a ship to help her travel. With in 3 months and help from Goku and Yamcha her creation was finished. Bulma's life was looking good. She was sweet 16, and her friends were alright to. Yamcha was Bulma's boyfriend and Goku, who was 7, was one of Bulma's best friends.
"Are you sure that this is a good idea?" Yamcha asked.
"Oh sure what could go wrong?" Bulma replied.
Bulma put her belt on which contained her belongings, her clothes, food, and sentimental things. Her father was to not know about this. If he knew, then Bulma wouldn't be able to go. Bulma hopped into the ship, that only had one seat in it. Bulma put on her rings onto her middle, index, and ring finger. Together this made a camera that Bulma could use to talk to Goku and Yamcha while in Space. Bulma made she had a good bullet supply. She carried a strong gun just in case. She blew a kiss to Yamcha, and gave a thumbs up to Goku. The door to her ship close and she wasn't to be seen. Goku went to the main controls and activated the main controls.
" Three, Two, One, Blast Off! "
Goku and Yamcha stepped back and marveled at how her ship suceeded at lifting off the ground. They saw as her ship left the earth's atmoshere and they each gave her a special goodbye. Bulma was now in space setting the controls for the nearest planet to explore. She hadn't decided which planet to explore yet. She leaned back and took a nap. Hours had passed before she heard the alarm go off. She examined her stats and discovered that she was running out of gas.
"Computer, what is the nearest planet nearby?"
"Vegetasei."
"Set a course for the planet and step on it!" Bulma demanded.
The ship soon changed it's courses and headed toward the planet. Slowly she entered the planet's atmosphere and her gas officially ran out.
"Of all things to forget, it was gas" bulma yelled.
The computer began to make loud alarming noises. Bulma go on the controls and tried to communicate with the planet's landing staion.
"Landing Area, Help I need help landing this thing!"
A woman replied. " Where is your location?"
Bulma told the woman her coordinates and the woman replied "Brace yourself!".
Bulma landed on a soft pillow like substance made for ships. The impact knocked Bulma out. Once the planet's landing control officers came to the landing area they opened the space ship and examined the alien. One inhabitant picked Bulma up and held her up like she was a strange object. The woman that Bulma communicated with said "Take her to the infirmary then put her into the cell.
She will be a splendid present for the Prince!". The inhabitants carried Bulma to the infirmary. the Doctor examined Bulma like she was a experiment. Bulma had a pony tail off to the side of her head with the rest of her hair out. She had a white t-shirt on with pads on her elbows. She wore a funky pair of pants. One leg was completly covered and the other leg was uncovered by a small short. She had her boots on, her belt containing supplies on, band-aids all over her body, and her gun by her side.
Her Goggles were on her chest and her gloves where a little tatteres but her rings were still in place. The doctor look at Bulma with a look of confusion on his face. He cleaned up her gash and gave her back to a inhabitant to take her to her cell. The inhabitant reached the cell and layed Bulma on a cot, in a cell all to her self. Bulma would be out for another couple of hours before she would realize that she was to be a gift. (To see what Bulma looked like a pic of her is at ' http://www10.ewebcity.com/brianna/bulmarox.html ' )
Sorry that the chap is short. Bulma will have her say in the next chapter. I promise please review.