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 5
We must leave!






"Next" Bulma shouted.


The next warrior walked into the room, mt realising how much Bulma's words would effect his outcome. He gazed at her body, making Bulma growl.


"Power up Please"


The warrior did, and Bulma wasn't phased, this was her 1000th warrior of the day, and she still had 2000 or so more warriors to go.


*I wonder how Vegeta's training's going?* Bulma thought.


Bulma recorded the guys power level and told him to leave. She spent the next 5 hours recording power levels.


*It's a shame that 1700 people will be disposed of* Bulma thought.


But Bulma ahd little room to think about the lost souls, not aware of their short lives approaching. She had bigger fish to think about. She entered Vegeta's room without even thinking and caught him exiting the bathroom with a little white towel around his waist. Bulma blushed, whilst he chuckled.


"What do you want woman?"


"Well I thought I'd tell you how everything's going, wait"


Bulma stood up and looked around, Vegeta sighed, Bulma found what she was looking for about the frame of the door, and squished the microphone.


"They probably put it up there, thinking you vouldn't reach it!"


"Quit the jokes woman!"


"Alright, well, half of the warriors on this ship are going to be executed tommorow. Your power level currently is 1 million, But frieza's power level is 5 million in his final form"


"Thankyou for the update, then you must leave me to train in peace"


"I can't do that" Bulma whispered.


"Why not?"


"We don't have much time left, we'll have to leave"


"Leave? Leave where?"


"We need to go to the Planet Namek, there will be what we need to defeat Frieza!"


"You better start explaining woman!"


"Alright!" Bulma said holding her hands up!


"Look, on the Planet Namek, there are these magical balls that when brought collected and summoned with a certain password, the person is granted 3 wishes. Everyone in the galaxy seems to know this except for Frieza, which is a good thing."


"How do you know all this?" Vegeta asked.


"I just do" Bulma said simply.


*So this is the information Frieza wanted me to relay to him!* Vegeta thought.


"Look, I've already talked with some of the Namekians, and everything is set up, all we need to do is get out of here!"


Bulma stood up and walked out and turned towards Vegeta.


"Tommorow night, I have to turn in these papers, we'll leave during the executions Kay? c-ya!"























What'll happen tommorow night? Wait and find out!


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