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 6
You Know To Much!
The next day was reletively calm. Bulma shook her head at the thought that so many were going to die. She shivered ad held herself, she was so glad that Vegeta was on her side. But what was so special about him? She had already arranged a deal with the Nameks to use the dragonballs, she could do this on her own the second she arrived here, but something compelled her to let him know what she knew. She sighed and alligned the folders conatining the fates of so many men and stood up to walk to Frieza's quarters.
Upon arrival, she heard screaming on the other side of the door. She shivered again, wondering what the poor soul was going through? Did he like the pain? So many of the men on this ship were everything, heterosexual, homosexual, and bisexual.
*Why does my mind have to think such things!* Bulma thought *It's cause you haven't gotten any and you had a chance with Vegeta!* Her mind replied.
She sighed and knocked on the door timidly. She heard Frieza roar a 'WHAT?' Bulma inhaled and exhaled briefly and opened the door.
"Lord Frieza sir, I have the results of the unneeded soilders"
Frieza chuckled and tossed his plaything to the side. He inhaled the smell of sex and blood and sweat and exhaled deeply.
"I like the way you worded it, give me an estimate"
"25,000 sir"
"Hmmm, a quarter of a planet's worth, not bad Briefs, thankyou for stopping by, I'll have a front row seat saved for you at the event this evening"
"Th Thankyou m'lord"
Bulma bowed and stepped out, she didn't expect Frieza to be on to her. Bulma sighed in reliefe as she felt the gaze of Frieza abandon her body.
"Now to pack and get Vegeta, soon this nightmare will be over" Bulma promised herself.
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Vegeta casulated the machine and placed it in the inside of his spandex outfit. He checked around the room for anything he'd need. He heard a knock at the door and walked to it. He opened it up and saw Bulma looking civil and casual and not in her usual work clothes. He repressed a groan in his chest.
"Why the get up?"
"We should look good for this evening, for many reasons" Bulma said positively.
Vegeta rolled his eyes and offered his arm to Bulma, they walked to the main arena, making sure to get a seat near the exit. Into the event, half of the expected amount had already been anihlated, Bulma kept her eyes closed during the event. Vegeta looked on as the pissheads he could live without were being terminated. Bulma opened her eyes and looked at her watch.
"Vegeta, it's time to go"
Vegeta nodded regrettfully, loving the event more than he wanted to admit. They stood up, no one really noticed, and they walked to the exit only to see Zarbon blocking it.
What a predictament! How will they escape?
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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 6
You Know To Much!
The next day was reletively calm. Bulma shook her head at the thought that so many were going to die. She shivered ad held herself, she was so glad that Vegeta was on her side. But what was so special about him? She had already arranged a deal with the Nameks to use the dragonballs, she could do this on her own the second she arrived here, but something compelled her to let him know what she knew. She sighed and alligned the folders conatining the fates of so many men and stood up to walk to Frieza's quarters.
Upon arrival, she heard screaming on the other side of the door. She shivered again, wondering what the poor soul was going through? Did he like the pain? So many of the men on this ship were everything, heterosexual, homosexual, and bisexual.
*Why does my mind have to think such things!* Bulma thought *It's cause you haven't gotten any and you had a chance with Vegeta!* Her mind replied.
She sighed and knocked on the door timidly. She heard Frieza roar a 'WHAT?' Bulma inhaled and exhaled briefly and opened the door.
"Lord Frieza sir, I have the results of the unneeded soilders"
Frieza chuckled and tossed his plaything to the side. He inhaled the smell of sex and blood and sweat and exhaled deeply.
"I like the way you worded it, give me an estimate"
"25,000 sir"
"Hmmm, a quarter of a planet's worth, not bad Briefs, thankyou for stopping by, I'll have a front row seat saved for you at the event this evening"
"Th Thankyou m'lord"
Bulma bowed and stepped out, she didn't expect Frieza to be on to her. Bulma sighed in reliefe as she felt the gaze of Frieza abandon her body.
"Now to pack and get Vegeta, soon this nightmare will be over" Bulma promised herself.
~
Vegeta casulated the machine and placed it in the inside of his spandex outfit. He checked around the room for anything he'd need. He heard a knock at the door and walked to it. He opened it up and saw Bulma looking civil and casual and not in her usual work clothes. He repressed a groan in his chest.
"Why the get up?"
"We should look good for this evening, for many reasons" Bulma said positively.
Vegeta rolled his eyes and offered his arm to Bulma, they walked to the main arena, making sure to get a seat near the exit. Into the event, half of the expected amount had already been anihlated, Bulma kept her eyes closed during the event. Vegeta looked on as the pissheads he could live without were being terminated. Bulma opened her eyes and looked at her watch.
"Vegeta, it's time to go"
Vegeta nodded regrettfully, loving the event more than he wanted to admit. They stood up, no one really noticed, and they walked to the exit only to see Zarbon blocking it.
What a predictament! How will they escape?
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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