Note: OK. I'm SO almost finished with this fic! Probably one-four more chapters now, depending on how long I make these.

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Vegeta flew upwards with Bulma clutching to him. They only had three more levels to go.

"Vegeta, do you love me?" she asked quietly, making eye contact. Bulma had thought long and hard about this question and now she wanted an answer.

Vegeta gulped and looked at her. "How am I supposed to answer that?" he asked himself. They reached the top. Vegeta blasted the panel and they flew out. Vegeta touched down.

Bulma absently looked at her digital watch.

"Bulma, I…" He never got to answer. The next thing they both knew was a searing pain in their backs. They both fell unconscious.

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In a dark place, with no light and no doors, sat a golden-haired woman. She was extremely attractive, and she was the image you think of when someone says 'perfect'. She was wearing Saiyan armor, but the cloth was golden instead of blue. Her legs were crossed and her eyes were closed. She was meditating.

The subject was obviously that of which she did not want to see, for she flinched and her eyelids fluttered though they were closed. Suddenly her breath went ragged and her eyes shot open. She took a deep, uneven breath. A single tear ran down her check.

"I'm sorry my sisters. I have failed." She bowed her head in remorse.

Suddenly, a bright light cut through the darkness, blinding the woman. There was a rumble, and then a lovely voice called out to her.

"All is not lost, my sister. Look! I return!" The Saiyan woman opened her eyes and saw a woman that had strong resemblance to her, standing in the doorway of light.

The Saiyan woman quickly got up and her face twisted with happiness. "Can it really be? Younger sister? Is that you!?" The woman of light bowed her head.

"Come sister! Both of our people are in grave danger! We may already be too late." The Spirit of Wisdom beckoned the Spirit of Power to follow. They flew through the doorway. The door shut behind them and all that was left was emptiness.

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Bulma cracked an eye open. It was spinning. She closed her eye again and tried to open the other eye. She was the ceiling, but that, too, was spinning. She took a deep breath and forced herself to open both eyes. It was a bit blurry at first, but then her eyes adjusted. It seemed she was in the hospital wing of the castle. (She knew this from the info they downloaded into her brain.) She looked to the right. Vegeta had been there. She got up and felt the bed. Still warm. They must have taken him to Frieza!

Bulma frantically ran out of the room to try and find a hiding place. She saw some guards coming toward the room and ran around a corner. She flattened herself up against it and they walked right past her. The second they got in, she ran over and closed the door, locking them inside. The doors had been replaced with ki resistant ones, to insure Vegeta wouldn't escape. Bulma snorted. "Too bad they were too stupid to know it could be used against them." She did a quick recap of what had happened. She remembered the pain in her back.

"When I looked at my watch, it was 3:30, Monday! I still have my watch!" She quickly gripped the arms with the watch on it and leered at the time.

"That's funny, it's still 2:50 Monday! We weren't in there for a week, were we?" "Shit!" she cursed out loud, but silently. Suddenly, a hand swept over her mouth and she was carried into the shadows. She struggled until she saw who it was.

"Vegeta!" she squealed. "What's going on? According to my watch, it's 2:52 on Monday. 3/11//1237! But when we were shot, it was 3:30 Monday! 3/11/1237!"

Vegeta was staring at her expressionless. "That's funny. Usually he's scowling or something like that."

"We've been sent back in time," he said in a monotone voice. He stared strait ahead like a robot.

"Vegeta, why are you acting so funny? And time travel isn't possible! I know it isn't! At least not by us…" She muttered the last note.

Vegeta head practically fell downward so he was looking in her direction. "Bulma, just know that there are powerful forces at work as we speak." He grabbed her hand and led her down the hall somewhere.

They must have walked to the other side of the castle, for Vegeta was leading her down the hall to the throne room doors. He approached the door and kneeled. A bright blue orb shot out of his chest and went to the picture. (You already know how this goes.) The carving came to life as Vegeta came back to his senses.

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Omg! I'm so excited! I can't wait to finish this! The next chapter is going to be SO long, so it might take a while to get out!