"17!" Bra exclaimed shocked to see the hot android standing right in front of her smiling slyly.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Bra demanded a little annoyed.
"I live in a cabin near by. The real question is what is Vegeta's little Princess doing in a cave in the middle of the woods?" 17 asked curious.
"None of your business pretty boy." Bra snapped adding to 17's amusement.
"Actually I already know what you're doing hear." 17 stated as a matter of fact.
"Yeah right." Bra laughed going back to her search.
"Now why would a babe as hot as you need a everlasting youth and beauty spell?" 17 asked out loud getting Bra's furious.
"How the hell did you get that?" Bra demanded stealing the magic spell back from the nosy android.
"Easily. You left it in the front seat of your car parked outside." 17 gave his explanation to which Bra didn't bother responding.
"I though Saiyans didn't age. That they stayed young looking." 17 stated his beliefs.
"We do." Bra said getting really annoyed by all of 17's stupid questions.
"Then why are you trying to cast a youth beauty spell?" 17 asked again.
"None of your business." Bra repeated in a harsher tone.
"It is my business since I'm the only one who can help you." 17 smiled knowing that got the Saiyan Princess full attention.
"I don't need anyone's help." Bra smirked Vegeta's famous 'I don't need anyone cuz I'm the strongest in the universe' smirk.
"You're supposedly a genius. Do you honestly think this cheap little magic shop spell is going to work?" 17 asked silencing Bra while she thought about. Deep down she knew she never believed it would work, but it was a way to deal with her anger and sadness about what had happened to her face.
"Exactly." 17 said taking the magic spell from Bra and ripping it into pieces. She didn't even try to stop him knowing it didn't matter anymore.
"And how the hell are you going to help me with getting everlasting youth and beauty?" Bra asked skeptical.
"Do you really want to discuss that in a cave?" 17 asked looking around the dark place.
"You right." Bra agreed.
"You might try something and then I'd blast you into another dimension before I hear you're plan." Bra smirked walking pass 17 towards the entrance of the cave and to her car.
"Like a Beauty Queen in that outfit could kick my ass." 17 laughed following right behind her.
"Let's go back to my place and get to know each other before we go through with this deal." 17 hit on Bra hinting at what he wanted.
"Not even in your Final Fantasy." Bra smirked getting into her purple convertible.
"Then you're not interested in my proposition?" 17 asked leaning on the passenger's door.
"I'm interested. I'd just rather discuss this possible partnership somewhere more my style." Bra smiled wickedly turning on her car as 17 got in……………
"You've got to be kidding." 17 said as Bra parked in front of the mall.
"What? I need a new outfit. This one got ruined in that stupid cave." Bra said walking in. 17 reluctantly went in after her.
"Wait here I'll be back." Bra said leading 17 to the center food court. Without a word 17 sat down at one of the table's and waited for her return.
17 checked Bra out as she returned in a purple glitter skirt with silver stars, matching corset lace up top, and silver glitter knee high platform boots.
"Okay. Tell me your plan." Bra ordered sitting down in front of 17 setting down her bags full of clothes, shoes, and accessories.
She knew she said she was only going to get one outfit because the one she was wearing was ruined from cave exploring, but she couldn't help it. Whenever she was down or the slightest bit upset shopping always cheer her up. That and dancing but there was no time to go to a dance club or rave.
"First I want to know why you want to do this." 17 said sincerely for once.
"Because my face can be messed up in a terrible car accident or slashed by some ugly bitch who's jealous of me." Bra said full of anger.
"So you're doing this because you want to be a model?" 17 asked unsure.
"Hells no. I'm not just a gorgeous face and hot body. I have talent. I want to be a singer and actress." Bra corrected stating her dreams of fame and stardom.
"Then?" 17 asked confused with her motives.
"Cuz you have to be hot to be a superstar too." Bra stated the obvious.
"Okay, but what I'm about to suggest you're not going to like." 17 warned.
"Just tell me your idea already!" Bra exclaimed losing patience.
"Become and android." 17 said emotionless.
Authors Note- Bra becoming an Android? Even I don't know if the Saiyan Princess will go that far. Wait yes I do I'm the author I control what happens in this fic.*smirks evilly *