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A/N: Yay! I'm glad you decided to keep reading. It mean a lot to me =D. I hope you enjoy it again! Keep reading!!!
Last Chapter:
Jace took her to the ship tossed her in a empty cold room with nothing but a bed in the corner, he locked her in and left. "Quiet down or I'll make you myself!" the purple monster yelled at her from the outside. "Don't make me come in there!"
She didn't care anymore, nothing could stop her tears. She cried out wishing to be awoken from this awful nightmare.
The monster entered her chamber with a grin and said, "Don't say I didn't warn you" and with that firmly hit the side her neck causing her to black out. Maybe now she would wake up...
Chapter 2:
That was ten years ago. Now that young Bulma is 17 years old now. She lives in Frieza's palace as his head scientist. After Bulma's father died she proved herself to be a very smart girl. Frieza ordered to have her schooled so that she could put her skills to his use.
Bulma loved learning but she developed a deep hatred for Frieza. She would never forgive him, taking away her only family and a normal life. Forever she is imprisoned in his service. Of course she never expressed her feelings, she was smart enough to know that one slip up and her life would be taken away from her.
*Meanwhile* Bulma sat in her room looking at her bed. It still was unmade from sleeping in it. It was a king size bed, but she had more then enough room. Every time she looked at it made her feel lonely because she didn't have anyone to share it with.
The rest of her room plain. She never bother to make it her own. It looked just the same as the first day she moved into it. The only difference was a small yellow ball with one star in the middle sat up top her dresser. No one every questioned why it was there, it was her only reminder of her father.
Bulma sighed and left her room making her way to her lab. She put on a false smile and entered. Already people were crowding around her.
"Miss Bulma, phase 4 has been completed and is ready for testing."
"Miss Bulma your help is requested in sector 2." "Miss Bulma project 233.5 was a success and is ready for final touch ups." Bulma pushed through the people responding to their comments. She then sat down at her desk covered in random papers. She straighten up the piles and checked off what had been accomplished.
A messenger/servant walked in over to Bulma placing a knee on the floor and dropping his head. "Miss Bulma Briefs, your presence is requested in the grand hall by lord Frieza as soon as you can make it there.
Bulma nodded in response. "Thank you I shall be in there as soon as I can."
"Thank you, I shall alert lord Frieza." He bowed again and left the lab.
"Sigh, what could he want now?" Bulma questioned herself. She left her lab and made her way to the hall where Frieza was waiting. "I hope it's not another project, how many does he expect me work on at once?"
Bulma finally came to the hall. Two guards stood at the door gazing directly forward.
"Im here to see lord Frieza." Bulma said firmly.
The guards look in her direction and nodded while opening up the two every large doors. She walked past them onto the royal carpet. Her heels clicking on the floor with every step. She walked down the long stretched carpet to Frieza who was waiting at the end.
"What is it that you request my lord?" Bulma asked bowing.
"Bulma I now believe that you are old enough to continue your father's work."
Bulma felt something spark in her heart. Was he talking of the work that her father died of because he didn't complete it on time? Bulma stayed silent waiting for Frieza to continue.
"I'm not sure if you remember it or not but the project is to build an army of androids built in the likeness of myself. They shall take over planets for me. They shall be a very dependable army indeed. I expect you to finish up your current projects and then undergo this one. For a while this will be the only project you will be working on. Is this understood?"
"Yes my lord, I shall be starting on it soon."
"Good, I knew I could intrust you with this project, remember it's very important. You will have to travel around the universe to gather the equipment. I only want you to do, I do not trust anyone else to."
"Thank you lord, I shall do as you please." "Just as I accepted my child. Now back to work, tell me when you are ready to start on it."
"Yes my lord. Thank you." Bulma stood up from kneeling and made her way down the long hall. She was not at all happy about the project but she had no choice. If she were to reject, Frieza could replace her.
Bulma walked down the hallways back to the lab convincing herself she had to do this. 'There is no other way, I can't get out of this'. But then she stopped and realized, 'the dragon balls! That's it! I will use the excuse to go to Earth so that I can get some supply. Maybe this isn't so bad after all'
Bulma walked into the lab for once with a real smile, soon she wouldn't have to answer to anyone but herself. She was happy to hurry to finish up the rest of her projects so that she could soon travel to her home planet, Earth.
*elsewhere*
The prince sat on this royal throne. He was the most powerful on the whole planet of Vegetasi but still craved more power. He had to reach the level of super sayian. Then he could finally defeat Frieza but until then, Frieza had power over Vegeta.
"Sire, lord Frieza wishes to speak to you." A short little messenger said.
"I'm coming." Vegeta stood up with a sigh. 'Damn what could he want now? Have I not done enough of his petty tasks?'
Vegeta entered a room with a big screen showing Frieza's awful face on it.
Frieza grinned and said, "Vegeta what is this I hear of you going off to Earth?."
"You said yourself that I should check out Earth's fighters, what better time then now when there is nothing going on?"
"Hmm, I guess I will allow you to venture to Earth. I see no reason not too."
Vegeta's face was firm, he watched closely at Frieza's movements.
"Consider this, what the earthlings call a vacation."
Vegeta nodded in response.
Frieza grinned evilly. "Don't be gone to long."
And with that the screen shut off.
"Ha just wait, soon you will have no more control over anyone." Vegeta smirked. "Servant! Prepare for my departure. I will be leaving soon." "Yes sire." The servant bowed and left.
"Soon Frieza, soon. Your rein will be over."
Haha sorry for the seriousness, I have to give my fic a strong foundation right? Don't worry it will get lighter and soon there will be some v/b action *winks* Wanna know what Vegeta is planning?? Well you will just have to keep reading! Thanks again I hope you review!!
Lil Rikku
A/N: Yay! I'm glad you decided to keep reading. It mean a lot to me =D. I hope you enjoy it again! Keep reading!!!
Last Chapter:
Jace took her to the ship tossed her in a empty cold room with nothing but a bed in the corner, he locked her in and left. "Quiet down or I'll make you myself!" the purple monster yelled at her from the outside. "Don't make me come in there!"
She didn't care anymore, nothing could stop her tears. She cried out wishing to be awoken from this awful nightmare.
The monster entered her chamber with a grin and said, "Don't say I didn't warn you" and with that firmly hit the side her neck causing her to black out. Maybe now she would wake up...
Chapter 2:
That was ten years ago. Now that young Bulma is 17 years old now. She lives in Frieza's palace as his head scientist. After Bulma's father died she proved herself to be a very smart girl. Frieza ordered to have her schooled so that she could put her skills to his use.
Bulma loved learning but she developed a deep hatred for Frieza. She would never forgive him, taking away her only family and a normal life. Forever she is imprisoned in his service. Of course she never expressed her feelings, she was smart enough to know that one slip up and her life would be taken away from her.
*Meanwhile* Bulma sat in her room looking at her bed. It still was unmade from sleeping in it. It was a king size bed, but she had more then enough room. Every time she looked at it made her feel lonely because she didn't have anyone to share it with.
The rest of her room plain. She never bother to make it her own. It looked just the same as the first day she moved into it. The only difference was a small yellow ball with one star in the middle sat up top her dresser. No one every questioned why it was there, it was her only reminder of her father.
Bulma sighed and left her room making her way to her lab. She put on a false smile and entered. Already people were crowding around her.
"Miss Bulma, phase 4 has been completed and is ready for testing."
"Miss Bulma your help is requested in sector 2." "Miss Bulma project 233.5 was a success and is ready for final touch ups." Bulma pushed through the people responding to their comments. She then sat down at her desk covered in random papers. She straighten up the piles and checked off what had been accomplished.
A messenger/servant walked in over to Bulma placing a knee on the floor and dropping his head. "Miss Bulma Briefs, your presence is requested in the grand hall by lord Frieza as soon as you can make it there.
Bulma nodded in response. "Thank you I shall be in there as soon as I can."
"Thank you, I shall alert lord Frieza." He bowed again and left the lab.
"Sigh, what could he want now?" Bulma questioned herself. She left her lab and made her way to the hall where Frieza was waiting. "I hope it's not another project, how many does he expect me work on at once?"
Bulma finally came to the hall. Two guards stood at the door gazing directly forward.
"Im here to see lord Frieza." Bulma said firmly.
The guards look in her direction and nodded while opening up the two every large doors. She walked past them onto the royal carpet. Her heels clicking on the floor with every step. She walked down the long stretched carpet to Frieza who was waiting at the end.
"What is it that you request my lord?" Bulma asked bowing.
"Bulma I now believe that you are old enough to continue your father's work."
Bulma felt something spark in her heart. Was he talking of the work that her father died of because he didn't complete it on time? Bulma stayed silent waiting for Frieza to continue.
"I'm not sure if you remember it or not but the project is to build an army of androids built in the likeness of myself. They shall take over planets for me. They shall be a very dependable army indeed. I expect you to finish up your current projects and then undergo this one. For a while this will be the only project you will be working on. Is this understood?"
"Yes my lord, I shall be starting on it soon."
"Good, I knew I could intrust you with this project, remember it's very important. You will have to travel around the universe to gather the equipment. I only want you to do, I do not trust anyone else to."
"Thank you lord, I shall do as you please." "Just as I accepted my child. Now back to work, tell me when you are ready to start on it."
"Yes my lord. Thank you." Bulma stood up from kneeling and made her way down the long hall. She was not at all happy about the project but she had no choice. If she were to reject, Frieza could replace her.
Bulma walked down the hallways back to the lab convincing herself she had to do this. 'There is no other way, I can't get out of this'. But then she stopped and realized, 'the dragon balls! That's it! I will use the excuse to go to Earth so that I can get some supply. Maybe this isn't so bad after all'
Bulma walked into the lab for once with a real smile, soon she wouldn't have to answer to anyone but herself. She was happy to hurry to finish up the rest of her projects so that she could soon travel to her home planet, Earth.
*elsewhere*
The prince sat on this royal throne. He was the most powerful on the whole planet of Vegetasi but still craved more power. He had to reach the level of super sayian. Then he could finally defeat Frieza but until then, Frieza had power over Vegeta.
"Sire, lord Frieza wishes to speak to you." A short little messenger said.
"I'm coming." Vegeta stood up with a sigh. 'Damn what could he want now? Have I not done enough of his petty tasks?'
Vegeta entered a room with a big screen showing Frieza's awful face on it.
Frieza grinned and said, "Vegeta what is this I hear of you going off to Earth?."
"You said yourself that I should check out Earth's fighters, what better time then now when there is nothing going on?"
"Hmm, I guess I will allow you to venture to Earth. I see no reason not too."
Vegeta's face was firm, he watched closely at Frieza's movements.
"Consider this, what the earthlings call a vacation."
Vegeta nodded in response.
Frieza grinned evilly. "Don't be gone to long."
And with that the screen shut off.
"Ha just wait, soon you will have no more control over anyone." Vegeta smirked. "Servant! Prepare for my departure. I will be leaving soon." "Yes sire." The servant bowed and left.
"Soon Frieza, soon. Your rein will be over."
Haha sorry for the seriousness, I have to give my fic a strong foundation right? Don't worry it will get lighter and soon there will be some v/b action *winks* Wanna know what Vegeta is planning?? Well you will just have to keep reading! Thanks again I hope you review!!
Lil Rikku