~*~*~*~*Author's Note:
Wai!! People have been reviewing me! GOD BLESS AMERICA! Again, thanks
Katie! *~*~*~*~
The space ship rumbled and shook as Bulma and Glitter remained completely oblivious. They were in a cold-sleep. They wouldn't age nor would they wake until they landed.
The saijain and the human had been in the cryogenic sleep for about five months now, and they had only one more month to go before landing.
********
"Where the fuck are they?!" Vegeta demanded irritably.
Raditz scoffed. "I TOLD you that those worthless humans would take a long time to arrive. It's still bothering me, though."
"What?" the prince demanded again.
"Why did you tell them that we needed scientists? It's true that we don't have any...anymore...but still! You know that scientists aren't attractive! They don't work on their appearance and they have 'know-it- all' attitudes that wouldn't appeal to you at all!"
"Who the Hell say's I'm going to mate with them, Raditz?!"
"Uh...no one? But...!"
"Just shut-up!"
Vegeta walked angrily over to the personal refrigerator in his room and pulled out a bottle. "So, what is your PERFECT mate going to be like?"
Raditz sighed and rolled his eyes. "There are no pretty, smart, and strong female saijain's on this entire planet, Vegeta. That means there is no reason for me to find a mate."
Vegeta chuckled a bit. "You're being too picky. You're a second-class warrior, Raditz. Just take an obedient mate with good looks."
Raditz growled and responded, "Yeah...right. So what's YOUR 'perfect mate' supposed to be like huh?! A GODDESS?!"
His prince gave him a glare. "Well as a first-class saijain, I am allowed to find the perfect mate. SHE will be stunning, obedient, quiet, and just do whatever I say without complaint. Her hair will be short, and gleam like a ravens wing, her skin will be the palest of whites, her eyes will be darkened coals and her lips will be a constant glossy pink."
Raditz smiled. "You really narrowed it down."
Vegeta groaned, "Well I've had a lot of time to think about it! Imagine, Raditz, being forced to think of mating at the age of FIVE! FIVE!" he repeated. "Do you have any idea as to what I've gone through?! Having a different woman come into my rooms every night hoping to be my mate?! IT ISN'T AS EASY AS YOU MIGHT THINK!"
His friend watched as Vegeta stormed out of the room to go train by himself in the old gravity stimulator. He counted.
"Five...four...three...two...one...!"
The machine exploded and an enraged Vegeta killed every guard and peasant who came to see what had happened. He watched as the prince took off into the darkening sky.
********
"Deactivating human cryogenic sleep pods," the female computer voice beeped. Grayish fumes spilled from the pods, as a dazed Glitter and Bulma emerged.
Stumbling Glitter winced, "Are we there yet, Bul?"
Bulma tripped over herself in dizziness and moaned, "Yeah...I think so Glitter...I programmed it to wake us up three hours before we landed. So I guess you could count us as there..."
"You know, I still feel bad about not bringing your parents along with us," Glitter confessed.
"Why?!" her friend demanded, mortified.
"Oh...well just because," she sighed, "they're the professionals...and I'm just coming as the guest you were allowed to invite. I don't know a thing about science."
"Well, for your information, GLITTER," Bulma exclaimed, "I think WE can handle this job ourselves. And besides," her temper cooled, "Mom and Dad are still needed on Earth. This job would cut into their life far too much."
Glitter sighed again and blinked a few times, to clear her eyes of the light film that covered them in their sleep. Bulma did the same.
When the film finally popped out and vanished, the two girls looked out the nearest window and gasped.
The planet they were nearing was not the luscious color that they had hoped and imagined it would be. Instead, this planet was a deep orange with flecks of brown and burnt green. There was hardly any water and they could see rocky mountainous formations every place their eyes wandered.
The two stared at each other in a moment of silence. Glitter opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by an abrupt set of dangerous shakes from the space ship entering the planets atmosphere.
"Creating force-shield," the computer informed them, and suddenly the jagged bumps stopped.
Bulma let out a breath of relief then turned to her friend, who was sprawled dizzy on the floor. She helped her up.
"We need to get ready to make our entrance." Bulma informed her friend. Glitter nodded and asked where their clothes and make-up equipment was. Bulma pointed to a near-by closet.
In no time, the girls were awake and super-charged with sodas and glamour.
********
Every second and first-class saijain stood staring at the sky, watching the fairly nice sized space ship come in for a smooth landing. They marveled at the yellowish-blue plasmatic shield surrounding the circumference.
Prince Vegeta and Raditz stood at the front of all the other's. The King, directly behind them.
Raditz poked his prince lightly in the ribs. "Look at that!" he whispered in awe, "They have the best technology I have ever seen in my life!"
Vegeta smirked. "Raditz," he started, "you've only seen their shield and their space ship. How can you tell?"
"It's just that feeling...and besides..."
"Hmm?"
"Well...it just shows from that...that they are going to be freakish geeks. So it's a small disappointment...no pretty girls..." he recapped from a month earlier.
Vegeta chose to ignore his friend, and soon all faces were looking at the deck of the ship; a ramp had come down to let the passengers off.
********
"Are you ready, Glitter?" Bulma asked, nervous.
"No way!" Glitter said, shaking, "What if they find us ugly...or stupid or something? Saijains are violent creatures...I should know!"
Bulma put a hand on her friend's shoulder as they saw their ramp come down. "First impressions are everything. Act totally confident and slightly seductive. They'll be putty in our hands."
"How do you know?"
Bulma smirked, "Because...we are being greeted by mostly males, and we need to ONLY impress the males."
Glitter's face was blank for a moment, then broke into an evil smile. "Oh! I see...!"
Bulma watched as her friend turned the corner and headed for the ramp. Glitter's tail was not placed in the general female saijain position, tail wrapped slightly around her waist. No. Glitter's tail was in a much more arousing position: out and curved, whipping about wildly with excitement.
This, Bulma thought, is going to be fun.
********
The loud murmuring of the crowd suddenly hushed, when a shapely leg, in a scandalously sexy high-heeled shoe (something they had never seen before) showed itself first. The very crickets stopped chirping when the rest of the body emerged from the ship.
Every male's eyes nearly popped right out of their heads (all except for Prince Vegeta that is, who wasn't romantically interested in her, and rather was just trying to hide the shock on his face at how strange she was) as the raven-haired saijain wearing clothes that this planet had never even dreamed of fully showed herself.
The men looked her up and down hungrily and in pure shock. She was wearing a black leather sports bra type top, with tight black leather pants that stopped at her knees and flared out a bit. Her skin was not all that pale, but more of a creamy sunset color that made Raditz want to howl.
"Hello," her voice flowed throughout the entire crowd, "My name is Glitter Alaskana; spokes woman for this planets new scientist."
Raditz was close to drooling, and said like a zombie to no one in particular: "Glitter real pretty girl..."
Vegeta could only nod.
Everyone was amazed at the new female's posture. She stood so erect, with her back slightly curved and her head high and proud. Her face showed nothing but naked confidence and assuredness, which shocked the men to no end.
"I...I must see the scientist..." Vegeta whispered in such a low voice that only Raditz could hear it. Raditz shook out of his trance for a moment and cocked an eyebrow. "You don't say." Then he got a look at her excited tail and went back to drooling.
"I am pleased to announce," Glitter's voice purred, "the great scientist, Bulma Briefs!"
Glitter jumped down from the ramp and stood to the right side, waiting cautiously for her friend.
A new leg appeared, this one wearing the same strange black shoes as the previous. This time however, Vegeta's heartbeat DID increase as he gazed at the slightly muscular, and nicely tanned leg. It made Vegeta feel in a way he had never experienced before.
Finally the new female's body completely emerged and the entire crowd gasped. Vegeta's mouth crashed wide open to the ground.
The woman's silky aquamarine hair went down to her mid-black and flowed like the purest of water. Her eyes were a terrific sapphire blue and sparked with life and ambition. Her body was mind-shatteringly gorgeous and her clothes accented her features perfectly. She was wearing a white, strapless top that came down to her mid-chest and a tight leather mini- skirt. She was holding in an over-the-shoulder fashion, a small, most likely tight leather jacket and her posture too, was erect and proud.
Bulma walked down the ramp and came to the earthen ground below her. Glitter walked up beside her friend. The two smiled; one with pearly fangs, the other, with brilliant white teeth.
"So boys," the aqua haired beauty laughed an enchanting laugh, "who wants to show us to our rooms?"
The saijains stood stock-still. The two girls exchanged quick worried glances, then Glitter decided to try a different approach.
She walked ahead of Bulma and demanded of the crowd: "Take me to your leader!"
The space ship rumbled and shook as Bulma and Glitter remained completely oblivious. They were in a cold-sleep. They wouldn't age nor would they wake until they landed.
The saijain and the human had been in the cryogenic sleep for about five months now, and they had only one more month to go before landing.
********
"Where the fuck are they?!" Vegeta demanded irritably.
Raditz scoffed. "I TOLD you that those worthless humans would take a long time to arrive. It's still bothering me, though."
"What?" the prince demanded again.
"Why did you tell them that we needed scientists? It's true that we don't have any...anymore...but still! You know that scientists aren't attractive! They don't work on their appearance and they have 'know-it- all' attitudes that wouldn't appeal to you at all!"
"Who the Hell say's I'm going to mate with them, Raditz?!"
"Uh...no one? But...!"
"Just shut-up!"
Vegeta walked angrily over to the personal refrigerator in his room and pulled out a bottle. "So, what is your PERFECT mate going to be like?"
Raditz sighed and rolled his eyes. "There are no pretty, smart, and strong female saijain's on this entire planet, Vegeta. That means there is no reason for me to find a mate."
Vegeta chuckled a bit. "You're being too picky. You're a second-class warrior, Raditz. Just take an obedient mate with good looks."
Raditz growled and responded, "Yeah...right. So what's YOUR 'perfect mate' supposed to be like huh?! A GODDESS?!"
His prince gave him a glare. "Well as a first-class saijain, I am allowed to find the perfect mate. SHE will be stunning, obedient, quiet, and just do whatever I say without complaint. Her hair will be short, and gleam like a ravens wing, her skin will be the palest of whites, her eyes will be darkened coals and her lips will be a constant glossy pink."
Raditz smiled. "You really narrowed it down."
Vegeta groaned, "Well I've had a lot of time to think about it! Imagine, Raditz, being forced to think of mating at the age of FIVE! FIVE!" he repeated. "Do you have any idea as to what I've gone through?! Having a different woman come into my rooms every night hoping to be my mate?! IT ISN'T AS EASY AS YOU MIGHT THINK!"
His friend watched as Vegeta stormed out of the room to go train by himself in the old gravity stimulator. He counted.
"Five...four...three...two...one...!"
The machine exploded and an enraged Vegeta killed every guard and peasant who came to see what had happened. He watched as the prince took off into the darkening sky.
********
"Deactivating human cryogenic sleep pods," the female computer voice beeped. Grayish fumes spilled from the pods, as a dazed Glitter and Bulma emerged.
Stumbling Glitter winced, "Are we there yet, Bul?"
Bulma tripped over herself in dizziness and moaned, "Yeah...I think so Glitter...I programmed it to wake us up three hours before we landed. So I guess you could count us as there..."
"You know, I still feel bad about not bringing your parents along with us," Glitter confessed.
"Why?!" her friend demanded, mortified.
"Oh...well just because," she sighed, "they're the professionals...and I'm just coming as the guest you were allowed to invite. I don't know a thing about science."
"Well, for your information, GLITTER," Bulma exclaimed, "I think WE can handle this job ourselves. And besides," her temper cooled, "Mom and Dad are still needed on Earth. This job would cut into their life far too much."
Glitter sighed again and blinked a few times, to clear her eyes of the light film that covered them in their sleep. Bulma did the same.
When the film finally popped out and vanished, the two girls looked out the nearest window and gasped.
The planet they were nearing was not the luscious color that they had hoped and imagined it would be. Instead, this planet was a deep orange with flecks of brown and burnt green. There was hardly any water and they could see rocky mountainous formations every place their eyes wandered.
The two stared at each other in a moment of silence. Glitter opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by an abrupt set of dangerous shakes from the space ship entering the planets atmosphere.
"Creating force-shield," the computer informed them, and suddenly the jagged bumps stopped.
Bulma let out a breath of relief then turned to her friend, who was sprawled dizzy on the floor. She helped her up.
"We need to get ready to make our entrance." Bulma informed her friend. Glitter nodded and asked where their clothes and make-up equipment was. Bulma pointed to a near-by closet.
In no time, the girls were awake and super-charged with sodas and glamour.
********
Every second and first-class saijain stood staring at the sky, watching the fairly nice sized space ship come in for a smooth landing. They marveled at the yellowish-blue plasmatic shield surrounding the circumference.
Prince Vegeta and Raditz stood at the front of all the other's. The King, directly behind them.
Raditz poked his prince lightly in the ribs. "Look at that!" he whispered in awe, "They have the best technology I have ever seen in my life!"
Vegeta smirked. "Raditz," he started, "you've only seen their shield and their space ship. How can you tell?"
"It's just that feeling...and besides..."
"Hmm?"
"Well...it just shows from that...that they are going to be freakish geeks. So it's a small disappointment...no pretty girls..." he recapped from a month earlier.
Vegeta chose to ignore his friend, and soon all faces were looking at the deck of the ship; a ramp had come down to let the passengers off.
********
"Are you ready, Glitter?" Bulma asked, nervous.
"No way!" Glitter said, shaking, "What if they find us ugly...or stupid or something? Saijains are violent creatures...I should know!"
Bulma put a hand on her friend's shoulder as they saw their ramp come down. "First impressions are everything. Act totally confident and slightly seductive. They'll be putty in our hands."
"How do you know?"
Bulma smirked, "Because...we are being greeted by mostly males, and we need to ONLY impress the males."
Glitter's face was blank for a moment, then broke into an evil smile. "Oh! I see...!"
Bulma watched as her friend turned the corner and headed for the ramp. Glitter's tail was not placed in the general female saijain position, tail wrapped slightly around her waist. No. Glitter's tail was in a much more arousing position: out and curved, whipping about wildly with excitement.
This, Bulma thought, is going to be fun.
********
The loud murmuring of the crowd suddenly hushed, when a shapely leg, in a scandalously sexy high-heeled shoe (something they had never seen before) showed itself first. The very crickets stopped chirping when the rest of the body emerged from the ship.
Every male's eyes nearly popped right out of their heads (all except for Prince Vegeta that is, who wasn't romantically interested in her, and rather was just trying to hide the shock on his face at how strange she was) as the raven-haired saijain wearing clothes that this planet had never even dreamed of fully showed herself.
The men looked her up and down hungrily and in pure shock. She was wearing a black leather sports bra type top, with tight black leather pants that stopped at her knees and flared out a bit. Her skin was not all that pale, but more of a creamy sunset color that made Raditz want to howl.
"Hello," her voice flowed throughout the entire crowd, "My name is Glitter Alaskana; spokes woman for this planets new scientist."
Raditz was close to drooling, and said like a zombie to no one in particular: "Glitter real pretty girl..."
Vegeta could only nod.
Everyone was amazed at the new female's posture. She stood so erect, with her back slightly curved and her head high and proud. Her face showed nothing but naked confidence and assuredness, which shocked the men to no end.
"I...I must see the scientist..." Vegeta whispered in such a low voice that only Raditz could hear it. Raditz shook out of his trance for a moment and cocked an eyebrow. "You don't say." Then he got a look at her excited tail and went back to drooling.
"I am pleased to announce," Glitter's voice purred, "the great scientist, Bulma Briefs!"
Glitter jumped down from the ramp and stood to the right side, waiting cautiously for her friend.
A new leg appeared, this one wearing the same strange black shoes as the previous. This time however, Vegeta's heartbeat DID increase as he gazed at the slightly muscular, and nicely tanned leg. It made Vegeta feel in a way he had never experienced before.
Finally the new female's body completely emerged and the entire crowd gasped. Vegeta's mouth crashed wide open to the ground.
The woman's silky aquamarine hair went down to her mid-black and flowed like the purest of water. Her eyes were a terrific sapphire blue and sparked with life and ambition. Her body was mind-shatteringly gorgeous and her clothes accented her features perfectly. She was wearing a white, strapless top that came down to her mid-chest and a tight leather mini- skirt. She was holding in an over-the-shoulder fashion, a small, most likely tight leather jacket and her posture too, was erect and proud.
Bulma walked down the ramp and came to the earthen ground below her. Glitter walked up beside her friend. The two smiled; one with pearly fangs, the other, with brilliant white teeth.
"So boys," the aqua haired beauty laughed an enchanting laugh, "who wants to show us to our rooms?"
The saijains stood stock-still. The two girls exchanged quick worried glances, then Glitter decided to try a different approach.
She walked ahead of Bulma and demanded of the crowd: "Take me to your leader!"