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Chapter 6

"Fine." Bulma sighed and closed her eyes. She was just about to move her ki lower when a soft-callused hand laid itself down upon her shoulder. She turned, ready to fight, but instead she just stared at Turles's smiling face.

He leaned in towards her and whispered, "Let me handle this, sis. O.k.?" He cleared his throat and looked up at the three. "The lady must be exhausted, after all she hasn't eaten properly in a few days. I think she'd like to go lay down." Frieza nodded after what looked like a few minutes of thinking. "Thank you, Lord Frieza. Should I bring her back to the cell or."

"Put her in room A-663." Frieza said with a sly look upon his face.

"But, Lord Frie-" Turles tried to object.

"Room A-663" Frieza repeated, more sternly this time.

Turles bowed, earning a snort of amusement from Bulma that everyone heard quite well. "Right away, Lord Frieza," Turles said, sending a glare towards Bulma as she began laughing. She saw his glare and bit her lip immediately to stop from falling over laughing. He snatched her hand and dragged her out of the room quickly.

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Vegeta watched the blue-haired vixen be dragged out of the room by Turles. 'She's beautiful. and loud and annoying! But she did throw that guard across the room. lets just see how powerful she really is.' Vegeta stood and walked towards the door to follow the woman. The truth was that Vegeta wanted an excuse to see her again and sparring was the best excuse for him. His sensitive hearing picked up laughing. He turned to see a laughing Zarbon "What? Finally look in a mirror?"

Zarbon stopped laughing instantly and growled deep in his throat. "You want her. That's what's so funny, monkey. The monkey and the blue- haired slave." He laughed mockingly. "What makes you think she'll want you?"

Vegeta laughed, surprising both Zarbon and Frieza, who had been watching the two men fight. "I saw the way you were looking at her! You can't fool me, Zarbon. You want her and you're ashamed! So you do the obvious thing: blame me. You blame be for your own lust hoping to put the attention on me and not you. Well I know that scheme, unfortunately for you, and it doesn't work."

Zarbon just smirked arrogantly, deciding to change his tactics. "Who should be ashamed of wanting the woman? She's rather beautiful don't you think, monkey? Yet she's a slave. it'd be easy arranging a night with the little whor-"

"She isn't a whore, or did you forget the laws on this ship as easily as you forgot your place? She is a slave only until Lord Frieza checks her maximum power."

Zarbon looked ready to kill him and he would've if Frieza hadn't interrupted, "Now, children, play nicely." Zarbon and Vegeta glared at each other, hatred deep in their eyes, until Vegeta chuckled and left swiftly without glancing back.