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 4
Suspicions and Wonder
As Bulma was about to answer, there was a knock on the door. She frowned and elft Vegeta's embrace, leaving him on the bed with a semi hard-on and a growling fit. Bulma opened the door and saw Zarbon at the door.
"Zarbon?"
"Good Evening Miss Bulma. Lord Frieza sent me down here to check how you were settling"
Zarbon tried to enter the room by placing his hand on the frame of the door, but Bulma held her arm out.
"I'm just fine"
Zarbon frowned. He placed the small microphone against the frame of the door. he grinned.
"very well, I must be retreating"
Zarbon turned and left heading back to Lord Frieza. Bulma closed the door and examined it thoroughly.
"What are you doing woman?" Vegeta asked.
Bulma shushed him and found the microphone and squished it.
"Don't they ever quit?" Bulma asked herself.
"I don't know?" Vegeta said, holding her in his arms again. Bulma pulled away.
"I'm sorry Vegeta, but I don't think tonights the right night. You need rest to train for tommorow. Take this gravity machine and start training at 100 times gravity and gradually increase it by 10 once you think it's alright. Train really early all the way till late at night. Eat flling meals, stretch, and in 2 weeks, we should see a significant change" Bulma said while pushing Vegeta out.
Vegeta growled but allowed to be scooted out.
~ Lord Frieza's room ~
"My lord, the microphone that I placed in Mrs. Briefs room may be destroyed"
"I assuem as much Zarbon, whatever little anything Vegeta and that woman have is easily squishable. Make sure he remembers his mission!"
"Yes my lord"
~ next morning ~
Vegeta woke up at 5 am. He grumbled to himself and stood back as he uncapsulated the gravity room. He decreased the size of his bulging eyes and stepped warrily inside. He went to the console and set it to 100 times normal gravity. He immediately was sent to the floor.
"Blast...you...woman!"
Though this chapter was short, it gave you your answer. No, no lemon, but that will come soon. Frieza is getting suspicious and will everything go smoothly when it's time for Bulma to record the power levels?
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
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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 4
Suspicions and Wonder
As Bulma was about to answer, there was a knock on the door. She frowned and elft Vegeta's embrace, leaving him on the bed with a semi hard-on and a growling fit. Bulma opened the door and saw Zarbon at the door.
"Zarbon?"
"Good Evening Miss Bulma. Lord Frieza sent me down here to check how you were settling"
Zarbon tried to enter the room by placing his hand on the frame of the door, but Bulma held her arm out.
"I'm just fine"
Zarbon frowned. He placed the small microphone against the frame of the door. he grinned.
"very well, I must be retreating"
Zarbon turned and left heading back to Lord Frieza. Bulma closed the door and examined it thoroughly.
"What are you doing woman?" Vegeta asked.
Bulma shushed him and found the microphone and squished it.
"Don't they ever quit?" Bulma asked herself.
"I don't know?" Vegeta said, holding her in his arms again. Bulma pulled away.
"I'm sorry Vegeta, but I don't think tonights the right night. You need rest to train for tommorow. Take this gravity machine and start training at 100 times gravity and gradually increase it by 10 once you think it's alright. Train really early all the way till late at night. Eat flling meals, stretch, and in 2 weeks, we should see a significant change" Bulma said while pushing Vegeta out.
Vegeta growled but allowed to be scooted out.
~ Lord Frieza's room ~
"My lord, the microphone that I placed in Mrs. Briefs room may be destroyed"
"I assuem as much Zarbon, whatever little anything Vegeta and that woman have is easily squishable. Make sure he remembers his mission!"
"Yes my lord"
~ next morning ~
Vegeta woke up at 5 am. He grumbled to himself and stood back as he uncapsulated the gravity room. He decreased the size of his bulging eyes and stepped warrily inside. He went to the console and set it to 100 times normal gravity. He immediately was sent to the floor.
"Blast...you...woman!"
Though this chapter was short, it gave you your answer. No, no lemon, but that will come soon. Frieza is getting suspicious and will everything go smoothly when it's time for Bulma to record the power levels?
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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