Hello again! Well I'm back with Chapter Five. Thank you all who have been
reading and reviewing so far. I appreciate it. ^. ~ Anyway, I hope you
all enjoy this chapter and please review.
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the DBZ characters.
Title: Taken
Rating: R
Author: MiChan
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Last time on 'Taken'
"Handsome, okay, but princely, no. He seems to me that he is an arrogant bastard." ChiChi rolled her eyes at Bulma. They reached their rooms. "Well, goodnight ChiChi. I'll see you in the morning for breakfast, than we can go exploring."
"All right, see you tomorrow. Goodnight."
Bulma got herself ready for bed. While she brushed her hair out she started to think about her life back on her own planet. She would have happily been married now, and to the man that she loved dearly. Bulma gave a sad sigh, she was too exhausted to think or do anything anymore. She laid herself in bed and quickly fell asleep.
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Chapter 5:
Kakarott panted as he sparred with Vegeta. The prince seemed to have something off about him this evening. As Kakarott tried to study his prince in attempt to see what was wrong, Vegeta stopped in the middle of his punch. "Kakarott," Vegeta spoke folding his arms.
"Yes sire?" Kakarott questioned.
"You escorted that blue haired woman, no?"
"Yes I did, what about it Vegeta," Kakarott gave Vegeta a questioning look.
"Well tell me about her, I would like to know everything you know about her."
"Well, back on her planet Earth, she was a very important person. She was the daughter of a well-known man. I believe she was of the wealthiest of her planet sire. He father had invented a tiny device called a capsule, which held many objects in ease. Miss Bulma helped along side her father in running the company they owned known as Capsule Corps. She as well had the talent of her father, she's a very bright woman who invents many useful things," Kakarott spoke as he tried to remember every little detail that he could tell his prince.
"Is this all, I would like to know more. Such as why this woman despises me so much."
"Bulma was to be married a week after her abduction, to man known as Yamcha. This Yamcha man was killed right before her own eyes by one of the elite soldiers sire. She believes that you are responsible for his actions and everything as well."
"Ah, so that's why this woman hates me so." Vegeta put his hand up to his chin in thought then looked to Kakarott. "You may take your leave now Kakarott, I have some thinking to do now."
Kakarott bowed his head, "Yes, of course." Kakarott backed out of the room and headed towards his chambers so he could rest up.
Vegeta floated in the air thinking about the blue haired woman. 'There must be some way I can make this woman like me.'
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Bulma woke up suddenly in a cold sweat. She had had a horrible dream. Well to her it was horrible in the least. In her dream there were two men standing in front of her. Bulma knew who exactly each man was. The one of the left was the terrible Prince Vegeta and the one on the right was her beloved Yamcha. Bulma had walked closer to the two men, she turned her head to Yamcha and smiled to him then towards the prince. She walked towards the prince and placed her arms around his neck and kissed him before Yamcha. Bulma turned to look at Yamcha as she saw his heart break into a million pieces. Then the entire scene turned white and she awoke from it.
Bulma unwrapped herself from her blankets and headed towards her kitchen for a glass of water. She decided she really didn't want to go to sleep again so she would take a nice walk around the compound of the castle. Bulma slipped on a robe over her silk nightgown and walked out her door.
As Bulma walked down the hall she passed by a rather large door on her left, she noticed the sign on the door labeling it 'Lab'. Curious, she opened the door and peeked in. The lights were off due to the time of night, she found the light switch and turned on the lights. The room was full of lab equipment and everything else a scientist would dream of. 'Wow,' Bulma thought. 'This could come of some use later.' She then turned off the light and backed out the door.
Bulma continued down the hall until she reached the end. To her right she noticed two large French glass doors. Bulma walked towards the doors, when she reached the doors she slightly pushed them open. "Wow," Bulma stared in amazement at what surrounded her. It was a beautiful garden full of exotic flowers, which she had guessed must have come from planets all over.
"Beautiful isn't it?" A deep voice came from behind her.
Bulma turned to see whom the voice had belonged to. Standing in back of her was the Prince Vegeta. Bulma 'Hmphed' and turned her head back towards the garden. "Like you would know what beautiful is," Bulma sarcastically noted.
Vegeta smirked at her and placed his hand her shoulder and turned her to face him. "I know you don't I?" A look of shock crossed over Bulma's face. "You're a beautiful creature indeed." He reached for a flower from the nearby bush. Vegeta rubbed Bulma's cheek with the petals of the blue flower. Bulma flushed as he brushed his hand through her hair. He grabbed her waist and pulled her body towards his. He brought his lips to her ear to whisper one word, "Queen."
Vegeta moved his lips to hers and slightly brushed them across hers before pressing them tightly together. Bulma brought up her hands to chest and pushed hard. Tears fell down her cheeks. "No," Bulma sternly said. She turned her back to him and walked out of the garden and back towards her room.
"Damn," Vegeta cursed. "I will make her mine, it's only a matter of time." Vegeta then too turned and walked off towards his chambers.
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the DBZ characters.
Title: Taken
Rating: R
Author: MiChan
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Last time on 'Taken'
"Handsome, okay, but princely, no. He seems to me that he is an arrogant bastard." ChiChi rolled her eyes at Bulma. They reached their rooms. "Well, goodnight ChiChi. I'll see you in the morning for breakfast, than we can go exploring."
"All right, see you tomorrow. Goodnight."
Bulma got herself ready for bed. While she brushed her hair out she started to think about her life back on her own planet. She would have happily been married now, and to the man that she loved dearly. Bulma gave a sad sigh, she was too exhausted to think or do anything anymore. She laid herself in bed and quickly fell asleep.
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Chapter 5:
Kakarott panted as he sparred with Vegeta. The prince seemed to have something off about him this evening. As Kakarott tried to study his prince in attempt to see what was wrong, Vegeta stopped in the middle of his punch. "Kakarott," Vegeta spoke folding his arms.
"Yes sire?" Kakarott questioned.
"You escorted that blue haired woman, no?"
"Yes I did, what about it Vegeta," Kakarott gave Vegeta a questioning look.
"Well tell me about her, I would like to know everything you know about her."
"Well, back on her planet Earth, she was a very important person. She was the daughter of a well-known man. I believe she was of the wealthiest of her planet sire. He father had invented a tiny device called a capsule, which held many objects in ease. Miss Bulma helped along side her father in running the company they owned known as Capsule Corps. She as well had the talent of her father, she's a very bright woman who invents many useful things," Kakarott spoke as he tried to remember every little detail that he could tell his prince.
"Is this all, I would like to know more. Such as why this woman despises me so much."
"Bulma was to be married a week after her abduction, to man known as Yamcha. This Yamcha man was killed right before her own eyes by one of the elite soldiers sire. She believes that you are responsible for his actions and everything as well."
"Ah, so that's why this woman hates me so." Vegeta put his hand up to his chin in thought then looked to Kakarott. "You may take your leave now Kakarott, I have some thinking to do now."
Kakarott bowed his head, "Yes, of course." Kakarott backed out of the room and headed towards his chambers so he could rest up.
Vegeta floated in the air thinking about the blue haired woman. 'There must be some way I can make this woman like me.'
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Bulma woke up suddenly in a cold sweat. She had had a horrible dream. Well to her it was horrible in the least. In her dream there were two men standing in front of her. Bulma knew who exactly each man was. The one of the left was the terrible Prince Vegeta and the one on the right was her beloved Yamcha. Bulma had walked closer to the two men, she turned her head to Yamcha and smiled to him then towards the prince. She walked towards the prince and placed her arms around his neck and kissed him before Yamcha. Bulma turned to look at Yamcha as she saw his heart break into a million pieces. Then the entire scene turned white and she awoke from it.
Bulma unwrapped herself from her blankets and headed towards her kitchen for a glass of water. She decided she really didn't want to go to sleep again so she would take a nice walk around the compound of the castle. Bulma slipped on a robe over her silk nightgown and walked out her door.
As Bulma walked down the hall she passed by a rather large door on her left, she noticed the sign on the door labeling it 'Lab'. Curious, she opened the door and peeked in. The lights were off due to the time of night, she found the light switch and turned on the lights. The room was full of lab equipment and everything else a scientist would dream of. 'Wow,' Bulma thought. 'This could come of some use later.' She then turned off the light and backed out the door.
Bulma continued down the hall until she reached the end. To her right she noticed two large French glass doors. Bulma walked towards the doors, when she reached the doors she slightly pushed them open. "Wow," Bulma stared in amazement at what surrounded her. It was a beautiful garden full of exotic flowers, which she had guessed must have come from planets all over.
"Beautiful isn't it?" A deep voice came from behind her.
Bulma turned to see whom the voice had belonged to. Standing in back of her was the Prince Vegeta. Bulma 'Hmphed' and turned her head back towards the garden. "Like you would know what beautiful is," Bulma sarcastically noted.
Vegeta smirked at her and placed his hand her shoulder and turned her to face him. "I know you don't I?" A look of shock crossed over Bulma's face. "You're a beautiful creature indeed." He reached for a flower from the nearby bush. Vegeta rubbed Bulma's cheek with the petals of the blue flower. Bulma flushed as he brushed his hand through her hair. He grabbed her waist and pulled her body towards his. He brought his lips to her ear to whisper one word, "Queen."
Vegeta moved his lips to hers and slightly brushed them across hers before pressing them tightly together. Bulma brought up her hands to chest and pushed hard. Tears fell down her cheeks. "No," Bulma sternly said. She turned her back to him and walked out of the garden and back towards her room.
"Damn," Vegeta cursed. "I will make her mine, it's only a matter of time." Vegeta then too turned and walked off towards his chambers.