Author's Note: a gazillion and trillion and million apologies! I never intended for this chapter to take so long. *looks around at readers. Readers look at Kaibun in confusion* "Who're you?" one of them shouts. "It's me, Kaibun," I reply. "I wrote A Mission Failed, A Heart Discovered. Remember?" "Who are you?" the readers repeat again. I realise in shock that I have been long forgotten by my readers who gave up on me finishing this story years ago. "Oh please remember! You liked my story! You all gave me good ideas and begged me to finish it!" I plead. "Which you didn't!" They cry. "Get her!" *Kaibun runs screaming as angry readers run after her with pitchforks.

You get the point? I'm really really really sorry and to make it worse I have no idea how long the sequel will be so I apologise. Anyway I'll start writing.

Chapter 12: Departure

"Do you really think, pathetic human, that you can take down the Royal Guard of the Princess of Buruma-sei?" Nappa laughed.


"I don't think, I know," Goku told him. "Now if you don't mind I have some unfinished business with your 'princess' so maybe King Yemma will go easy on you." Goku glared at the man who had killed his friends. "Or maybe not." Nappa frowned. "Kaaaaaameeeeeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaaaaameeeeeeeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Goku yelled and threw his hands forward. A huge ball of blue light flew at Nappa with lightening speed and before he could blink, Nappa was engulfed in the light and was then no more.


*

"Listen. My ship is busted, I sense that Nappa was just killed, probably by your Kakkarot, and we have no way of getting of this shithole. Half my chest is showing, I'm covered in blood you're staring, and I hurt," Bulma growled. Vegeta smirked.


"You sure whine a lot, woman. But what can one expect from a princess?" Bulma smirked as the two of them flew over the bush.


"That was uncalled for, Vegeta."

"I still said it nevertheless. Now to answer your questions-"


"I asked no questions." Bulma told him.

"Yes you did, not directly, but you did. One, I have a ship we can use, two who cares if Nappa is dead you can wish him back with the Namekian Dragon Balls, three I just told you how we're getting of this shithole, four I'm not complaining about your chest showing, you can get cleaned up at Capsule Corp, I am not staring," Vegeta's eyes darted dangerously close to Bulma's chest, "and lastly who cares if you hurt."

"You have a very good memory."


"Course I do. Now we have to get to Capsule Corp. Hope you can keep up," Vegeta smirked as he blasted off.

"I'm sure I can," Bulma replied to herself, then powered up and flew after Vegeta.

*

"Mummy? Mummy?" came Gohan's whining voice. He flew in and out of caves, looking for his mother. Suddenly a voice entered his head.


"Your mother is up here with me on Kami's lookout."

"Mr. Popo?"

"Tis I. Come up to Kami's lookout, Gohan." The little boy nodded, then realized Mr. Popo couldn't see him and said 'ok'. He powered up and flew skyward.

*

"Geez Goku. How'd you do that! You just like blew him up! I never knew you were that strong!" Krillin had come out of his hiding place when he saw that Goku had disposed of the giant ape.

"It's this training King Kai has given me! It's worked really well I'm ten times stronger now!"

"Wow do you really think so Goku?" Krillin floated down and landing on firm ground next to his friend.

"I know so. Listen, where's Vegeta? Isn't he supposed to be helping?"

Krillin sighed.

"Well, Goku, it's a long story. Vegeta thought Nappa below him, he went in search of the prince, who we found out is a princess, and we haven't seen hide nor hair of him since." Goku frowned.

"Well that's odd. I did sense two huge powers battling it out not long ago, but both of them suddenly stopped. They're now flying in the direction of Capsule Corp. I didn't know who it was, I didn't really think. We'd best go after them, this can't be good," Goku sighed. Krillin nodded and the two of them rocketed in the direction of Capsule Corp.

*

"This is Capsule Corp?" Bulma asked, snorting. Vegeta looked at the blue haired woman. She really was some decent eye candy. Vegeta shook his head.


"Yeah, it is. Dr. Briefs built me a ship here not long ago. I was planning to go into space for a while to be rid of this moronic planet but I haven't got round to it. It's got food and supplies for 5 people for 5 years. It has a gravity chamber and living quarters and so on."

Vegeta was of course talking about Capsule 1. The ship sat on the Briefs front lawn. "That's it," he said to Bulma.

"Very ncie but before I go anywhere I'm having a wash and getting some new clothes. You wouldn't by chance have any small armour that would fit a woman would you?" Vegeta growled.


"What do you think I am woman, a department store?" he yelled.

"A depar-what what?" She asked, confused.


"Don't worry you stupid woman." Bulma slapped him. Vegeta gave a grunt as his head was knocked sideways. He made a mental note to dodge a slap from a Saiyan woman.


"And to answer your question you stupid woman," Vegeta ducked under the slap, "yes Briefs does have some armour that would fit you. It's made much the same as your Saiyan stuff," he smirked at her exposed chest and Bulma tried to cover herself, "but it's spandex and it'll stretch or shrink to fit anybody. The shower is upstairs, you'll find it and I'll make Briefs get you the armour."


Bulma sighed and put her hands on her hips. "Listen Vegeta. If we're going to live together for a while, you're going to have to keep your tongue in check."

"You gunna make me you little wench?" he smirked. Bulma smirked back.

"Sure am."

"And how do you propose you will do that?" he asked in his usual confident manner.


"Like this," she grinned. Bulma stepped closer to Vegeta and before he knew what had happened she had her mouth on his and her tongue had found its way into his mouth. Vegeta blinked but slowly relaxed and almost began to enjoy the kiss, when Bulma pulled away. He growled and watched as Bulma walked off laughing.


"I told you to keep your tongue in check." She walked inside and closed the door, leaving a gobsmacked Vegeta wondering what had happened.

"The stupid little whore," he fumed. Vegeta found that as much as he screamed at her, he couldn't forget the fact that he actually enjoyed it. He kept telling himself it was because she had a body to die for and was extremely hot, but he knew that wasn't it. Something else was at work there.

*

Bulma sighed as she stepped into the shower. The hot water that would've scalded a human, felt pleasant on her skin and she stood there thinking.

Here she was, the Princess of all Saiyans, in a human's house, about to take a ship to Kami knows where with a man she had just met and covered in the scent of Vegeta.

Not that she minded the smell, in fact she had enjoyed the kiss, but, as she constantly reminded herself, it was only because Vegeta was extremely handsome with a body to die for. She sighed and decided she wouldn't be doing that much more in the future.

*

"Hello Mr. Popo. Where's Mr. Kami?" Gohan asked as he landed on the lookout next to his mother. Chichi gripped her son's hand tightly.

"Mr. Kami is gone. He passed on when Picollo did," Popo said sadly.


"Oh," said Gohan not really understanding.

"Now listen Chichi. You have to warn Goku and Krillin that Vegeta has betrayed us.

Chichi's eyes widened.

"He what!?" she screamed. Mr. Popo winced as did Gohan.


"The Saiyan Princess has wooed him to her side and they are intending to leave Chikyuu as soon as they can and go after a tyrant named Freiza."

"That's not so bad," Chichi frowned in confusion.


"Oh it is. If Bulma as she now calls herself and Vegeta destroy Freiza there is nothing that will stand in the way of them taking the universe as theirs. They will be extremely dangerous as a combined force, and we have to stop them at all costs. They will be leaving as soon as they can. You have to stop them, Chichi. Their reign of terror would be worse than Freiza's and hundreds of thousands of innocent lives will be lost."

"Gohan and I will go warn Goku and Krillin now," Chichi told him. Popo nodded.


"Be quick, Chichi. We have not much time left." Chichi nodded and without a word blasted off closely followed by her son.

"I fear we are too late," Popo sighed as he watched them disappear.

*

Neither of the Briefs were home so Vegeta, wanting to ignore any more 'run-ins' with Bulma, took it upon himself to find the armour. He had located it in Briefs' office and was now heading to give it to Bulma. He opened the door of the bathroom and Bulma spun around as he entered.

"VEGETA!" she shrieked, pulling her towel around her. Vegeta had to stifle a laugh as her aqua blue tale slashed back and forth indignantly.

"Keep your tail on," he growled. "I found your amour you grumpy wench. The shuttle is ready so when you're changed I'll expect you in their." Vegeta looked at the ground, trying not to notice how the Princess's legs looked so flawless and creamy. He turned and stormed from the room.

Bulma was dressed in several minutes and double backed as she passed the mirror.

"Oh my KAMI!" she yelled. She almost screamed. Her hair. That bastard Vegeta must have cut it off sometime during the fight. The aqua blue locks that had once reached her backside were now sitting just on her shoulders.

She growled and stormed downstairs, throwing the door off its hinges and leaving dents in the floor.


"VEGETA!" she screamed as several more doors left their hinges. She stormed onto the front lawn and immediately forgot her anger. Vegeta was not as he said he would be, in the ship but standing on the lawn, arms crossed yelling at a tall man in an orange gi with hair, like Vegeta's, that defied gravity.

"Vegeta what are you doing?" asked a little, short bald man.

"Leaving," he answered simply.

"With her?" came the voice of a woman. Bulma looked up as a black haired woman and a small brat landed.

"Yes with her. She is offering me everything this shit planet can't."

"And what's that, Vegeta?" asked the tall man in the orange gi.

"Blood, death, an opportunity to rule," he smirked. Bulma laughed coldly.

"Well if you don't hury up Vegeta, I'll leave without you," Bulma said, walking up next to him. Vegeta took a small gulp as her scent entered his senses.

"Geez Vegeta, she's even nastier than you," Chichi snarled. Vegeta snarled right back. He turned without a goodbye and walked onto the ship. Bulma followed him without so much as a backwards glance. Vegeta turned, however as he stepped in and Bulma walked past him.


"You just watch. We'll meet again sometime. And then you'll regret every time any one of you defied Vegeta Ouji." He looked intently at each of them. They all stood watching in shock, unable to do anything as the door closed, Capsule 1 rocked violently and took off.

"He will be back. With a vengeance." Chichi told them. They watched in horror as the ship became no more than a spec in the sky.


It was not the last time they would meet Vegeta but it certainly seemed so.

*

"Alright now tell me where the hell are we going first?" Vegeta asked.

Bulma sighed and stepped a little closer to Vegeta, who gulped at the close proximity. He didn't know what it was, but there was something about this Saiyan that whenever he was near her, his breath became caught in his throat. He'd only met her that day but it felt like a lot longer. She seemed to match him in everything, strength, wit, and plain nastiness.

"To Namek. Before I slaughter Freiza, I need some Saiyans back." Vegeta nodded as she punched in the coordinates for Namek.

"Alright Vegeta. You had the element of surprise earlier but now, let's see what you're really like." Vegeta smirked and took a fighting stance.

"Bring it." Bulma smirked but stopped suddenly.

"Hold on. You know how to work this machine right King Asshole?" Vegeta glared at the name but stormed over to the control panel.

"Of course."

"Well put it on 10 times gravity. We'll see how you fare then." Vegeta raised an eyebrow. Surely it couldn't be that hard. He punched in the controls and waited. In almost a millisecond, he found himself pressed flat against the ground. He could barely lift his head, but when he did he saw Bulma, standing there laughing.

"How did you?" he spluttered.

"The gravity on Bulma-sei is ten times that of Chikyuu. You call me when you can stand up."

With that she walked off leaving Vegeta growling.


THE END

Well at least the end of this part of the story. I'm not sure how long the next bit will be but I hope you all enjoyed it. Even if some of you did forget about it.

Thanks for being there (until you forgot coz I didn't update) to criticize me and help me

Kaibun