Ok this story was planned and thought of by Suzi and Emi, but somehow I ended up writing it?!! So guys if I got it wrong you have my permission to kick me. :D

Next thing to cover is the disclaimer, if you people think I created any of the characters in this fic you are dumber than I am.

Chapter 1.

"NEEEEXT!" King Yama shouted, he looked around. The room was empty. "Thank god. I don't believe it, we finally got through them all." The King breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since that monstrosity Buu attacked Earth he had been working non stop. Millions upon millions of souls waiting to be judged, his idea of a nightmare. "Well then, if there are no more to see to I think I'll just relax for a bit." The King placed his feet on his huge desk and picked up a mug of by now ice cold coffee. "Disgusting" Yama shuddered before draining the mug.

"I hate to rush you but watching you drink is not on the top of my things to do list." A cool voice growled.

King Yama looked up, he couldn't see who ever was talking. He leaned over the edge of his desk and nearly toppled of his chair. The owner of the voice still had his body. Very unusual in Otherworld.

"Huh?" *I should have know this was to good to be true* "well then Mister.... Er?" King Yama thumbed through his files, paused and took another look at his guest, who was now glaring at a terrified looking servant."

"Well I'll be damned. Vegeta! What are you doing here?"

Vegeta raised and eyebrow.

"I'm dead you moron why else would I be here?"

"Yes, yes I can see you are dead. Let me guess you sacrificed yourself to kill Buu?"

"How very observant of you." Vegeta drawled.

"Well this job does require an element of physiology. I can see it in your eyes."

"Put it on a greeting card, I haven't got all day you fool."

King Yama looked slightly nervous.

"Right, yes, very well. I can see not much has changed has it? Genocide, betrayal. Oh and messing with evil magicians and big pink maniacs. Not even your last stunt clears all of that up. I hate to say it but it's of to the HFIL for you."

"Wait!" Vegeta said, suddenly looking very anxious. "Did it work? Is Buu dead?"

King Yama shook his head sadly.

"No. I'm sorry it didn't."

Vegeta remained silent.

"You tried." With that King Yama reached up and pulled the cord hanging over his head sending Vegeta hurtling down to the HFIL.