Disclaimer: The one downfall about writting fanfics, is typing about how I don't own DBZ, over and over, and OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *growls*




Authors Note : I'm inspired by my all time favorite japanese song by Megumi Hayashibara, Tamashii no Rufuran, which means Soul Refrain. The lyrics are beautiful aswell as the song. This fic IS NOT a song fic, the song was my inspiration.


Sure I've done B/V fics in space, but I feel my writting style has matured in a year, and so I have great confidence in my story. Hopefully you people will enjoy it. The same 'Damsel in distress, saiya-jin to the rescue' scenario, but with my flavor. :)


On with the fanfictiony goodness.





Chapter 3
Doubts and Deals






Vegeta shhok his head as he approached Bulma's door. He knocked and waited. So far things were going his way, but ever since the little chat he and Bulma had shared, he was having doubts. Doubts he wanted to exstinguish.


*Let the woman help me...or believe Frieza?*


Vegeta growled, from impatience and doubt. The door finnaly opened revealing Bulma, dressed up and ready for dinner.


"Come on woman let's go"


They walked down the hall, passing soilders, their eyes leering at every asset Bulma possesed. Vegeta shot glares at them, as if he were being possesive.


*What the hell is that about?* Vegeta wondered.


It was silent, all until Bulma broke the silence.


"Have we truly reached an agreement Vegeta, or are you having doubt?"


"In a few hours you already know me" Vegeta replied.


"You shouldn't be outing anything!"


"I have a reason to doubt, you can't trust anyone on this blasted ship!"


Vegeta balled his fist in anger, Bulma placed her hand over his fist, he looked up in wonder.


"Look, like I said earlier, I'll help you, lie about your power level and make you a room to train in, within no time, you'll be strong enough to defeat all of Frieza"


"All of Frieza?" Vegeta questioned.


Bulma shushed him and entered the dining room, Bulma turned back and whispered 'We'll talk later'. Since Vegeta was only an elite, he still wasn't able to eat amonst Frieza, so he waited for her to return. He leant up against the wall, soon Zarbon came walking down the hall.


"Hello Vegeta, how your mission?"


"Fuck off green boy!"


"Touchy! I was just curious, and I was going to throw you a scrap for being a good dog" Zarbon said sarcastically.


Zarbon entered the dining hall. Vegeta sat there, in an indian style position, meditating for the mean time.





~ 40 minutes later ~






The doors opened up and Bulma rushed out, vegeta was startled but hopped to his feet and caught up to her. Bulma was pissed.


"What's got you riled up woman?"


"I hate it here, and I wish Zarbon, Dedoria, frieza, and his father would rot in hell! I can't stand them! There ignorance has already seeped into my clothes, hopefully not my mind!"


Bulma returned to her room, she was about to go in, but Vegeta held her arm.


"We were not finished her discussion"


She nodded and led him inside.


"Look Vegeta, I don't think I can function, let alone explain what's needed to be explained in the 'condition' I'm in. Atleast let me shower and then we can talk"


Vegeta glared at her, but Bulma shrugged it off. he sat down on her bed and crossed his arms over the other and closed his eyes and tried to remain calm. Bulma walked to her bathroom and began to unzip her dress. Once Vegeta heard the zipening of her dress, he gulped and began to sweat slightly. He was praying that he could control himself while around her.


Bulma stepped into the shower and scrubbed her skin and hair, happy that whatever dirty feeling she felt was gone. She stepped out and dried her self, she then placed on a light yellow short robe and walked outside, her hot moist skin greeting the cool air. Vegeta noticed when she entered and opened his eyes, only wishing he had kept them closed.


"Woman make this quick!" Vegeta growled.


"Very well"


Bulma went over to the table and came back with a capsule.


"What the hell is that?"


"Inside this dyno-cap, is the room i told you about. You can train under any amount of gravity, ranging from Zero to Two Thousand as of now. If you train in my room, Frieza and the others won't suspect much, either that we're sleeping together, or your trying to get information from me"


"fine, what about what you meant 'All of Frieza'?"


"Well, not to many people know about this, but the Frieza you see, isn't what he really is. His power now, can increase when he transforms. He has 3 transformations, and with each of those, his power level escalates. His 2nd transformation is believed to be that of 1,000,000. But soon you'll be training and gaining your strength."


"I'll do that, but his power level is hard to believe"


"Well start believeing Vegeta, because it's true. I've also studied saiya-jins, and I know everytime a saiyajin's beaten nearly to death, then healed, their power level increases. And since I know your attitude, I say flaunt it and get into many fights with Zarbon and Dedoria. Once you've surpassed the little fish, you have the big fish to conqer."


"Your way of thinking is impressive"


"Why thankyou"


Vegeta stood up and walked towards Bulma, where they were now lightly breathing on each other.


"Is there a way we could let one of Frieza's suspicions become true?" refering to he and Bulma having sex. Bulma simply stared at him, unsure as to what to reply.





















Will Bulma except Vegeta's offer. Yeah I know it's diffrent for Vegeta to be so forward, but a little change is good for someone.


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