Oh my! I came and saw an empty page!! Now I shall conquer and write… let's fill this page shall I? I am Soooooooo sorry about not updating for so long . *looks at her very few readers* But jeeze! You guys really don't like this, I don't think. I was planning on quitting this story but I reminded myself about how much I hated when people didn't finish their ficcies and so I'll finish it for the few of you who actually like to read this… ^_^

Anyways! Since I'm still writing I wanted to thank you reviewers, especially ssjpan! I fixed that name… hehehehe *sweat drops nervously* ya kno, I caught that just before you told me and I was worrying about it so I'm actually very glad you said something however…. why didn't anybody catch that I spelled spaceship wrong? ^_^ LOL!

I was reading it over and I think that in the end my other two humour fic's are much more fun to write AND read…go find them! They're called 'Teletubbies Will Rule The World' and 'Calling All Bishie Hunters'.

I think it's time to turn this fiction into a supercutefiction! Agreed? Great! R&R puh-lease !!! ^_~ Well Arigatou and enjoy!

-Goten'sHiyoko

Disclaimer: You COULD read all the chapters for a pretty straightforward disclaimer but nooooooo! You wanted to skip randomly to chapter 5 to read this lovely and annoying disclaimer just to her the beautiful ME rant about how I don't own it, I never will… not even kawaii lil Goten! *Sighs* Oh well! I DON'T OWN DRAGONBALL /Z /GT!!! OK? Now that I'm sure you won't sue my penniless…erm… butt, I'm just gonna start writing the fiction that I do, in fact, own! ^_~



Okibi sat back against the wall; this strange girl Ryoko was so nervous and uptight! He didn't understand how anybody could be so jittery but she definitely was. He knew that she mistrusted him even in the current unspoken pact of… friendship? He wasn't sure how she felt but somehow he felt the overwhelming desire to protect her, it was bizarre, as if she had some kind of spell on him that made him feel as though he would give his life to save her. When she shrunk back from him or flinched at his touch it somehow hurt him, like a dagger wound, to think that she mistrusted him so. He wished he could somehow tell her that he was a friend, that she really could trust him and that she was safe as long as he was around. 'I'm not that scary am I?' What he didn't realize was that she was not afraid of him so much as curious…

Ryoko too wished she could speak to this strange creature, He was the first being she had ever met and he was so… wonderful! He did things with his face that made him seem so full of live and spirit. In fact, she wished also that she could be like him. So happy, and laid back… her race and bloodlines denied her that and reasoning came to her as well, the boy was certainly a fool to trust so easily. If she had the strength she would have killed him before or when he woke up. Instinct was mostly all she had and not only was he in her territory but she knew she couldn't fight in self- defence, as vulnerable as a newborn. She despised her condition and after him helping her up she accepted no help getting around the craft. 'He's nice, too nice. And that way he looks at me all the time for so long makes me wonder what he thinks, perhaps what he plans. It's like he controls my fate and I HATE it! Exhaustion soon befell her and only hours after Okibi awoke she fell asleep, somehow alert in her sleep. Whenever he moved, her black and silver tail would whip around and her breathing pattern would change. Her suspicion of him followed her into sleep! He sighed in exasperation at this. First, they had to communicate, second they had to get out of here… they had a ways to go on the subject of trust for her to allow him even to leave. Besides, he couldn't for the life of him, leave her alone here. He just couldn't no matter how much he wanted to go home he could not leave her. He watched her attempts at walking, her stretching and trying moves of martial arts. He wondered where she was from and who taught her what she knew. Her moves were shaky, weak and off balance but he knew the moves she was trying to use were of high-level martial arts. He could fight, silly childish fights, but he had barely any training in the ancient martial arts, and if she was an alien as her conspicuous tail proved then how did she know what he did not? Question after question unfolded as he watched her and now, as she slept, a calm washed over his still sore body and he fell asleep once again.

Quite a while later Ryoko awoke to loud grunts. Her companion was snoring; she wrinkled her nose and crawled onto her hands and knees, slowly standing upright on shaky legs. Her walking had improved and she decided now to find some things out. The boy barely moved all night, she knew, and glanced at him again. 'He must be hungry, I never even thought of food, but the stuff I have to offer?' She looked around the capsule and at the door. She sat in front of a huge monitor and a large keyboard of buttons with easy to read symbols and Saiyajin on them. She pressed the sequence for food and again she was offered the horrid vitamin capsules. She left some on a cloth piece beside the boy and put headphones on, continuing to ask the computer some questions. She modified a sort of translator and only needed the small boy to wake up so it could work. Her hair was so much in the way that she used a handy dagger-like knife to slice it off in a straight line just below her shoulders. A slightly uneven haircut but she cared very little for her appearance. She ate and finally turned to the boy. She noted he was still asleep and decided that training was a good idea. If he wanted to try anything maybe she could surprise him and escape. She sparred against dust particles for a while and kept one eye on the sleeping boy. Her balance having improved and getting the hang of making her body move the way she wanted it too she thought about trying a move the computer taught her. She cupped two hands at her side, concentrating all of her energy to one spot. For some reason it wouldn't work! She felt utterly disappointed and pouted a bit without realizing that Okibi had now woke up and was yawning, rubbing sleep out of his eyes.

" Oh! You looked like a sad angel just then!" He said, forgetting she couldn't understand him. She swirled around at the sound of his voice, snarling at her carelessness.

"Hostile angel…" He said, calmly, to ease her with the emotions in his voice. It worked somewhat and she pointed to the floor beside him.

"Okibi… food." She said his name and food in Saiyajin. He blinked and grinned

"Oh! Food!" he exclaimed in English and then tried her word. "Food?" He looked questioningly at her as he said the unfamiliar word and pointed to the capsule. She nodded and stuck her tongue out. Trying to tell him it tasted bad but he interpreted it, as he should eat it so he did and gagged. "Gross!"

She smiled at his reaction and turned to the computer, the English for food now recorded and used it. Turning on the limited translator she said food in Saiyajin. The walls echoed the English version in the computer's robotic voice and Okibi grinned. 'I guess I'm not the only one who wants to communicate!' He said out loud, "Ryoko… water?" Using dramatic movements of a glass to his lips. His parched throat would help her learn English better if he had something to drink. She smiled, suddenly understanding and showed him a little fountain hidden in one of the walls. She said "water." in English as she pressed the button for water to come out and he nodded, repeating it then taking long gulps of the liquid. She entered this word also and said it in Saiyajin, making the word repeat in English. They worked slowly at the vocabulary all day and by night Ryoko would train. After a couple days of this the range of words they could use was still very limited, as well as the route to get most of them, very difficult. Okibi noticed that Ryoko seemed more and more tired every day and pretended to sleep that night. He saw her get up and train like she had been doing lately and he silently praised how good she was getting. He startled her and, putting a hand on her shoulder, told her " Ryoko, sleep."

She got a bit mad "No!" she said in Saiyajin, stubbornly, though she now knew it in English. He sighed and picked her right up. She started hitting him and to his surprise it really hurt. She cried a whole bunch of Saiyajin and kept pounding but he put her down and lay down beside her, arm over her so she couldn't get away. "Yes" He said smiling and wiping a tear from her face. Ryoko was mad that he used his strength to control her, especially after how hard she had been trying to get strong. The little boy wasn't being mean about it but it was still a move of domination and she narrowed her eyes at him. He streamed out English which most of she couldn't understand. " Go to sleep and tomorrow we will leave, I'm sick of staying here. Whether you hate me for a while or not I have to go home and you are going to come with me." Not understanding him she continued to glare and he hummed until finally she fell asleep despite herself. She really didn't understand that she needed rest, but Okibi did. He looked at her in the dark and sighed, 'she probably will fight me, and hate me afterwards… but what will mom say!' He worried about this until he too fell asleep.

Finally I wrote a chapter that was long! * Pants* but I think it was worth it. It does all have a point you guys. Don't despair! This fic is starting to seem mushier and the kid's seem older but next chapter guys! I promise! It's gonna be fun!

I realized later on in the fic that her hair should not have been so long! Saiyajin hair doesn't grow! So I'm just going to say now before somebody points it out that her hair was naturally long and it didn't grow. She had to cut it though because the length was bothering her. * Beams and sweat drops* Ok, don't tell me. It was kind of dumb… I just forgot and now I don't wanna change it! So sorry but I'm just going to leave it at that.

Thanx for reading!! R&R!! I know you waaannnnnaaaa!!! I'll try to update it soon! BAI BAI!!! * waves* ^_^