AN: On to the next installment of Coming Together I hope you enjoy

An: I don't own Dragonball z, GT……..sigh

Chapter Three

As Goku woke up he felt briefly disoriented but rubbed his eyes and padded down the hall to the bathroom. To his immense disbelief someone was already in there. Goku gazed blurrily at the door and knocked on it, hard. "All right all right, I'm nearly finished" . The door opened and a very wet, very irate ChiChi walked out with a towel plastered to her body.
"You shouldn't bang on the door when someone is in there. I nearly slipped on the soap," ChiChi said. Goku gulped and wished fervently that his brained worked just a little faster in the mornings. "Um.." his eyes trailed down her towel clad body and he gulped again. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were in there. ChiChi looked up noting that he was wearing only some silk boxers and his towel. Her own breath caught for a moment and she nearly forgot what she wanted to say. She shook her head and said "don't worry about it." As ChiChi walked away and she could feel Goku's eyes on her.

Soon the other warriors awoke and after checking there coordinates Bulma called a meeting. After the first day Bulma and the irate Sayian prince rarely spoke to each other. Instead they gave each other heated glares and Vegeta could be heard muttering about the 'crazy blue-haired onna ' when he thought he was alone. At the meeting the gave each other the standard glares and took there seats.

"Well everybody we have exactly two weeks till were arrive at out destination," Bulma began. "In are path is a refueling stop. I suggest that we take a break there and refuel, restock and repair our ship. Any objections?, " Vegeta opened his mouth, "from any one but Vegeta." Everyone but Vegeta shook there heads. Vegeta's left eye had begun to twitch furiously and everyone vacated the meeting hall as quickly as possible. All except Bulma. She gathered her notes as if she had all the time in the world. Vegeta was sorely tempted to Final Flash her ass to hell but retrained himself with, what he thought the utmost dignity.

Vegeta looked closely at the blue haired she devil with some interest. "Wench, are you suffering form some sort of disease?" Vegeta asked "Most people who treat me this way suffer from a form of mental retardation." Bulma's cheeks turned red and Vegeta could almost see smoke coming from her ears. Bulma gritted her teeth and tried to count to ten, she made it to 2 before she blew up.

" What is up with you, prince of the pricks and what's got your spandex in a bunch." Bulma yelled, glad to be able to let loose. Vegeta's treacherous left eyebrow began yet again to twitch.

The ensuing shouting match was heard throughout the ship. Meanwhile Krillin and 18 were sparing in the Gravity Room. Krillin was surprised at how good she was a hand to hand combat. He couldn't help noticing how good she looked while she kicked or punched or drank water. Krillin shook his head 'bad Krillin bad Krillin no more dirty thoughts' he drank his water vowing to remain pure in mind and body.

"Hey Krillin, you want to take five?," asked 18, as she toweled off her face. Krillin nodded and sat next to her. He drank his water eagerly as he thought about his fighting style and new ways to improve it. He shook his hair out of his eyes and toweled of his face. He then noticed 18 looking at him, Krillin grinned then winked at her as he got up. 18 showed no sign of paying him any attention but Krillin could see a faint red stain on her cheeks.

Meanwhile Goku and Vegeta' s thundering blows could be heard throughout the ship. Then they both drew their swords and launched themselves at each once more; now the clang and ringing of steel on steel could be heard throughout the ship.

"I wish those two would keep it down," Bulma muttered in the kitchen. She watched as ChiChi bustled around the kitchen making food for what she liked to call the three walking garbage disposals. As Bulma watched her friend work for a moment her mind wandered to a certain Sayian prince. 'that bastard monkey makes me so mad! Is it to hard to remember my name. Bulma, its only five letters instead he calls me onna or woman, or wench.' Her teeth clenched and she wished fervently for someone to fight with. Bulma's mind wandered back to the annoying Sayian prince, then slowly a smirk worked it way to her face. To her it felt like a ripe time to show this monkey who looked best in really tight spandex.

Blows rained back and forth between the Sayian prince and his wild haired guard. Slowly they floated slowly to the ground, both battered and bruised. They both turned when they heard the door wish open. There stood Bulma dressed in her spandex pants and a tank top that looked like a full body tattoo. Goku heard and faint gulp from Vegeta but passed it off as gas.

"Goku would you leave us alone for a moment,?" said Bulma smiling at Vegeta's bewildered guard.

"Umm..ok " Goku replied looking between her and Vegeta.

He sheathed his sword and walk from the room leaving Bulma and Vegeta alone. Vegeta stood and glared at the blue haired onna.

"What do you want, you insufferable shrew" Vegeta growled toweling off his face.
"First off I would appreciate it if you would call me Bulma. Then I have a proposition for you, " Bulma said squaring her shoulders.

"No I refused to become your sex slave. I just can't do it. It's against the few principals I have" Vegeta said smirking at Bulma.

"Fight me," Bulma said, acting as though Vegeta hadn't said a word.

Before Vegeta could utter a word the ship was rocked and a loud annoying alarm had sounded.

"Shit," Bulma swore and rushed from the GR, Vegeta hot on her heels. They rushed to the bridge meeting Goku and 18 on the way. They found Krillin and ChiChi already at there positions; Krillin at the Pilot's controls and ChiChi at the communications area. 18 rushed to her spot at the statistics area and Goku to the weapons controls.

Vegeta tied his sword to his waist then slipped into the captains chair. Bulma glared than sat in the First mate's chair.

"On screen," Vegeta said. Soon the inky black darkness of space was replace by the visage of a very large red haired man.

" I bid you good day and I hope you will hold me no ill will for attacking you." the man's voice, apposed to being deep was light and smooth.

"My name is Reu and I will be your friendly neighborhood bounty hunter today. My sources tell me that one of my bounty's in on your ship," He held up a picture of Bulma. I will pay you handsomely for the girl"

"I would be happy to giv.," Vegeta began before Bulma pinched him smartly on the rump.

"Onna would you please not grope me in public, its very embarrassing," Vegeta said, gritting his teeth.

"Don't even think about it Vegeta." Bulma said.

"Well, no matter how I wish to be rid of her, I won't turn her over," Vegeta said with some reluctance.

"Well we'll just have to take her by force." Reu replied

An: Ohh cliffhanger don't worry I'll update soon Read and Review.

Ja'ne

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