Interlude- A month passes

            'I can't believe I've been with these guys a month.' Minsa thought as she walked into the cell. 'They've trained better then I could have ever imagined. Krillin and Yamcha have perfected the invisibilty sheild. Gohan got his energy sword down pat. He's also got Energy Dispear down too. I can't believe that a child was able to learn how to take some of his opponent's energy to use as his own when his own supply get's low enough. Goku and Gohan both can do Instant Transmission now, and Krillin and Yamcha are working on it. However Goku is still training hard to try and reach Super Saiyan. I should have never told him about the level, just as the Prince shouldn't now about that level. It's a level that's unattainable. They're going to go crazy over trying to reach it. However, he and Bulma they're really something else. You can see the softness in their eyes after their heated conversations. However, they must be the two most stubborn people in the universe. They would be a great couple, but Vegeta would have me killed for just thinking that. Kami forbade that his royal Prince self should ever be caught with a 'slave.' But Bulma is like me, she knows that she isn't a slave. She doesn't act like one, talk like one, or respond like one. Vegeta sees that too. Oh well, there is no talking to those too. However, I'm glad that ChiChi is happy. At least I think she is. Bardock says that she is fine anyway. She probably took not being able to see Bulma hard, but Bardock is probably the best person in the world for her to be with. Except for that bastard Raditz. Oh well... he's not the biggest problem around here. It's Frieza's soldiers. All hell has broken loose ever since Riroku convinced the King to let them stay on this planet between their purging missions. They're so kami damn horny. And they fight all the time,destroying things.Things are about to take a turn for the worse. I can feel it. I better get back to training the boys.'

Author's Note- That's just something that needed to be said, but couldn't exactly be put in Chapter Ten or Eleven, so it's just there. Too short to be a chapter by itself. But in Chapter Eleven, disaster is going to strike. Email me at vegetaztwin@hotmail.com to join my mailing list or review.