Part 2
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A/N: She is strong, powerful but her heart not only glows with pride but also love. Could Vegeta really follow his heart and trust in her words and allow himself to fall into the hands of a mere human? What other secrets are to come? Keep reading and reviewing to find out.
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As ramps lowered from the entrance of Freeza's ship the young Saiyan female waited outside, soon accompanied by the other warriors, she felt glad to have Vegeta at her side, she was indeed surprised with how youthful he looked. Maybe he had been blessed with immortality just as she had? His energy was not as impressive as she once thought he use to gloat about but she was so sure it was him, her mate. Her beloved king.
"Just who the heck are you girl? Do you even know what your up against?" Krillin wailed, throwing his arms about like a madman.
"Of course she knows what she's up against. She's a Saiyan" Vegeta interrupted Krillin's moment of madness.
The young girl remained silent. Yes, she was quite certain of what she was up against and she was anything but afraid. It was this monster that destroyed her home planet, and though she was already in hell at the time, she knew of those that had perished in the catastrophic explosion and she knew that Freeza would pay.
"Aren't you even afraid?" Gohan stepped in.
The girl smiled.
"You might want to move away. You don't want to be caught in this" the girl advised, her gazed following the movements of Freeza as he descended from his ship along with his father King Cold.
The warriors refused to budge. The girl just shrugged, they had been warned and as long as she payed her debt and destroyed these two universal demons she would never have to return back to her hell and be granted a second chance to live. She would not fail, she had promised King Yemma this. Arrangements had been made with the Grand Kai; all she had to do was save the day.
"Why father, I do believe we have a welcoming party. Oh my, we even have the mighty prince of Saiyan's here to worship us. How…appropriate" Freeza commented as he confronted the opposing fighters.
The girl froze, had this tyrant just confirmed her mate as Prince Vegeta? Then, she thought, he must be…he's grown up so much!
Vegeta growled his defence; it was all he could do before he was at the mercy of his old master.
"I doubt anyone shall bow to your feet today Freeza" The girl called out in reply, her voice strong and demanded obedience in the depths of her vocal tones.
Vegeta seemed quite impressed; it was as if she was a leader of some kind of army. Was she willing to give up her life to save this planet or was there more at stake.
"And why do you think that child?" King Cold stepped in, refusing to make eye contact with the girl, a trait of the cowardice evil ways of all those who fearfully followed Freeza. He was at the mercy of his own son, as was Cooler.
The girl smiled.
"Because I say so!" The girl screamed, a rage echoing in her voice as power surged through and out of her body, her muscles expanding, her eyes going from black to green and her hair glowing with the purity of a yellow aura that only few had ever witnessed. Namely Vegeta, Gohan and Freeza himself. Her energy continued to skyrocket beyond anyone's concept of ultimate power. She was letting everything go. She already knew that she had powered up enough to destroy this monster but she wanted to terrify him first, she wanted him to witness the potential her race had.
"It can't be!" Freeza trembled, his step faltering as moved back behind his father.
"You're a…Super Saiyan!" Vegeta and Gohan exclaimed simultaneously, their eyes almost bulging out of their heads. The girl was better than good.
"Who…are…you?" Freeza could feel his heart failing, the sheer force of the power surrounding this girl was compressing his lungs and every muscle in his body, almost as though his rib cage would cave in momentarily.
"You destroyed everything that I could have ever considered of some importance. My son once served for you, how ironic, isn't it?" The girl continued in an onslaught of teasing, the mockery in her voice was far from hidden; Vegeta knew this girl was in control. Gohan stumbled in awe at the display of power and courage; Krillen rested a hand on his shoulder, still fumbling about in his own delusional madness.
"Ironic?" Freeza blinked, how could the fact that he had once enslaved Vegeta have anything to do with a present state of irony? Cowardly hiding behind his father, he couldn't believe that a simple trip to this planet for the sake of destruction could have gone so terribly wrong. To come across another Super Saiyan, another power that made he, the universal-ruler look so utterly pathetic.
"That you shall perish at the hands of the Queen of Saiyans!" The girl roared, boosting her power even higher, the golden aura that enveloped her whole body stretched out further and as it touched the rippling muscles of the giant King Cold the monster fell to the ground, not even slight amount of Ki left to recognise that he was alive. The girl's power was enough to kill at less than a touch. Freeza could not even imagine would this girl could be capable of if ever launched into one-on-one battle mode.
"Queen of Saiyans?" Had Vegeta heard right, was this girl really who she claimed to be…his mother? She is far too young, he thought, she was hardly any older than Gohan, maybe just by a few years. Vegeta looked at her closely, observing each and every detail of this unusual creature. He sniffed slightly, trying to recognise a scent but he had never spent much time with his mother when he was a baby, still, perhaps she was not lying.
"I'm getting a headache from all of this!" He muttered, ignoring the surprised Gohan and Krillin glaring at him.
"Would you two rack off!" He nudged the boy and his friend; this was certainly none of their business. The pair nodded and took off into the air and were soon joined by Tien and Chiaotzu and Piccolo.
"You go too!" The girl demanded, her eyes indicating towards where Vegeta was standing "I will explain soon, you must go!"
Vegeta nodded in agreement, he would argue later. First he would go and see Bulma, just to make sure she was okay at Kami's Place. Launching himself into the, somehow he felt safe leaving this strange girl in charge, he trusted her.
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At Kami's Place…
"Woman!" Vegeta bellowed, had she even arrived.
"Oh great! What the hell are you doing here Vegeta?" Bulma demanded as she climbed out of her aircraft.
"You've only just arrived?" Bulma should have arrived here on the platform a while ago, thought Vegeta.
"I had some engine trouble as soon as I took off so I had to make a pit stop at my house to pick up another craft and, as you know I can't fly at super speed like you muscle bound freaks can!" Bulma retorted, obviously not in a mood for pointless arguing.
"So, you like my muscles then?" Vegeta loved to tease her, pushing her mental buttons and witnessing the look of aggravation upon her face simply him wild with envious thoughts of the woman and her lover. Yes, he wanted her bad but what could he do, lower his own pride to just be with this woman. Vegeta frowned, he certainly could never do that, and it would be a degrading experience for himself and his heritage.
"Yes, I do. What a shame your such a bastard most of the time!" Bulma retorted, walking over to properly greet the prince with a smack in the face.
"So, if I'm not a bastard all the time then you must be attracted to me" Vegeta grinned. Bulma just shrugged and leaned over to kiss him, plunging her tongue deep into the mouth of the prince, forcing him into a state of almost submission. Tearing herself away from him she stood back and observed the result of her assault. Vegeta wasn't even blinking let alone preparing to breathe any time soon, Bulma seemed rather satisfied with herself.
"Now you behave or I'll do it again!" She remarked, threatening him as she raised a fist to his face but her smile indicated she was just proving that she could be as playful as he could.
"I guess you'll find me rather unco-operative from now on if it means getting kissed like that again!" Vegeta coughed, still struggling to regain some self-control yet finding it rather difficult to control the growing hardness that was developing quite rapidly beneath his spandex saiyan armour.
Vegeta was unsure whether or not to fill Bulma in on the details concerning Freeza but he assumed Kami had already kept her well informed.
"So, is that girl down there your mother? It seems highly unlikely…kind of stupidly foolish if you ask me if you're to believe anything she says!" Bulma commented, although she was making a mockery of Vegeta's take on the circumstances she was still ultimately concerned for her little prince, not willing to admit it she didn't want anything bad to happen to him. She suddenly felt a hand settle on her hip as Vegeta sidled up beside her on the edge of the lookout platform.
"I'm not sure what to believe yet but I have to find out if she really is who she claims to be" Vegeta replied, the fear in his eyes speaking more truth than his own words.
"If you don't know what to believe, what is it that you feel?" Bulma questioned, hoping to get a glimpse into the emotional stature of this rather curious creature that boasted his power and glory of being the prince of Saiyans at all hours of the day.
"I feel connected to her, whether by blood or maybe just because she is one of my own kind" Vegeta spilled out, unafraid to share his feelings, a dull red blush slightly tinted his cheeks as he released the emotional connection of which he had long so tried to avoid was growing stronger with each and every moment he spent with her.