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"I can't give up, I still have 3 weeks! By that time I will win Vegetas heart!" Bulma said confidently and marched over to her bathroom. In her bathroom she continued to hum the tune of her song as she undressed and turned on the water. The cold water felt good on her hot flesh. It drenched her hair, and streamed down her face. She closed her eyes and allowed it to travel the whole length of her body. Outside her bathroom there was a light rap on her door. Bulma didn't notice it because of the water. The knock persisted, this time louder. Bulma finally heard it and turned off the water. The knock on the door was loud and clear now. Bulma grabbed a towel, rapped it around her form and ran to the door.

"Come in!" Bulma voiced as she made her way to the door.

But before she can reach it, the door opened and in walked Gohan with an ice pack on his head. Bulma froze. Gohan finally got a chance to look at Bulma and saw that she was only in a towel. He blushed and quickly turned around.

"AHhhhH Bulma I'm sorry I though you said to come IN" Gohan screeched blushing like crazy.

Bulma blushed as well but didn't get angry she simply sighed.

"Hey Gohan don't worry it's ok" Bulma stated sweetly. "Just wait here while I get dressed ok.. don't move ok" Bulma concluded with a wink and ran to her bathroom once again.

"Oo-ok..hehe" Gohan replied shyly.

Gohan stood there for a few minutes then cautiously turned to check if the coast was clear. It was so he walked over to her bed and had a seat. No longer than he sit did Bulma emerged from the bathroom, fully dressed. She had on a pair of short white shorts and white kneel high socks, a blue shirt that said 'Genius' on it, a white vest with matching white gloves and scarf, and a pair of orange boots (A/N: the ones she always wears and that trunks wear too). Her hair was done in a high ponytail with lose strand of hair in her face. She had light make up. Gohan sat on the bed, mesmerized by her beauty. Bulma blushed making her look even more amazing.

"Uh..hehe..Gohan..are you..um ok?" Bulma asked still blushing.

Gohan opened and closed his mouth and repeated this for a minute. When he regained his posture he nodded.

"Ye-eaaa-yeah Bulma..are you ready to..go?" Gohan question.

"Go where?" Bulma asked this time not blushing.

"Oh yeah..hehe The King wants everyone to come to the court yard! And he asked me to escort you there" Gohan exclaimed with a laugh.

"OK Let's go then!" Bulma shouted grabbing Gohan by his arm and dragging him out the room behind her.

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"My King I have sent out the message, everyone should be arriving at the court yard soon" The Kings messenger announced.

"Very good, is my son coming?" K. Vegeta asked in a dead voice almost darkly.

"I am not sure your Majesty, you know how the Prince is!" The guard joked with a chuckle.

"No he doesn't why don't you tell him!" a Voice boomed from a dark corner near the door.

The guard stiffened and choked.

"Pr-prin-Prince Vegeta!!!" The guard stuttered on the brink of peeing on his pants.

"Ah! brat I'm glad you can make it" K. Vegeta deemed standing up from his seat.

"Shut it old man! Now what is the deal with disrupting my training time? Why have you called for me!?" Vegeta growled stepping from the shadows revealing himself.

"You will find out all in due time Vegeta, now follow me we must prepare to deliver to our people the news!" K. Vegeta declared in a gruff voice.

Vegeta snorted, but obeyed and followed his father.

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"Bulma slow down!!!! You have to take a turn here!" Gohan yelped as Bulma dragged him through the castle.

Bulma then out of the blue came to a complete stop, Gohan not knowing she was going to stop kept going and straight into a wall.

"Eck! Sorry Gohan!" Bulma apologized.

"OUCH!! Ack! Uh it's ok Bulma..all I need is a asprin and I'll be ok!" Gohan said followed by a nervous laugh.

"LOOK!!!! GOHAN WERE HERE!" Bulma deemed happily.

Gohan lifted from the floor and walked beside Bulma. "Yup so what are we waiting for" Gohan stated walking into the crowd of people in the court yard. Bulma nodded and followed closely behind Gohan.

They made it to the middle of the crowded yard and looked up at a balcony where they saw both Vegeta senior and jr. standing side by side. Both had identical expressions: smirks. It was like looking at a person and their reflection.

"Ha! Look at them two! A couple of hams!" Gohan teased with a smile.

Bulma giggled and looked at Gohan with her finger to her mouth in a hush gesture.

"Shh don't let them hear you say that!" she mocked with a girlish giggle and a wink.

"Yeah tell me about it!" Gohan joked. And they both shared a good laugh.

Their laughter was subsided when they heard K. Vegetas loud husky voice begin to talk.

"I have gathered you all here today to discuss a important manner that has come to my attention." K. Vegeta announced, then took a pause.

He looked down at all his people. Their expressions were mixed. Some were of fear, curiosity, irritation, and boredom. He frowned.

Not many people are taking this serious! It's because they don't know yet..K. Vegeta thought.

{{{Flashback}}}

"My King we have received a message from our allies in the Kingdom Fruitopia." The Kings royal messenger said handing him a letter.

King Vegeta,

We the people of Fruitopia have been thinking about our alliance treaty, and have decided that you have not kept your part of the deal. This being that we share this land fairly and justly! Yet your people have bitten off more than they can chew, and in the process have raped our women and slaughtered our men.we will not have this any more. thus we declare WAR!.

Sincerely,

King Fruitcake.

King Vegeta growled and crumbled the letter, then threw it in the air and shot a small KI blast to it destroying it.

"Is there anyway we can prevent this?" K. Vegeta asked the messenger.

The messenger held his head low and shook it.

"I'm afraid not! They have already declared war against us..we are to begin war in one week!"

"One week is that so?" K. Vegeta stated stroking his chin of hair.

"Yes M'Lord" The messenger answered sadly.

"So be it! Saiyans never turn down a good fight! If it's war they want, then its war they shall have! Prepare our warriors, we will go into battle with nothing less than the best is that understood" K. Vegeta bellowed slamming a fist down on his arm rest.

The messenger gulped and bowed.

"Yea-yes Your Majesty!" The messenger stammered.

"If that is all you are dismissed! GO!" K. Vegeta hollered.

{{{End Flashback}}

"Old man! Snap out of it!!" Vegeta scolded at his father.

K. Vegeta was then brought back to reality.

"Huh? Oh yes.." K. Vegeta whispered to himself. "PEOPLE OF VEGE-TABLE!!! WE MUST PREPARE!!!" K. Vegeta announced aloud to the many people below.

Vegeta could hear all the gossip and chit chat amongst the civilians. He turned a cursious brow to his father. His father merely frowned and stood up straight.

"PREPARE..FOR WAR!!!" He exclaimed.

The crowd gasped including Bulma and Gohan.

"War??" Bulma asked Gohan sorrowfully.

Gohan shrugged and looked back up at his King and Prince.

"War? WHY MY KING??" A single civilian asked out to the King.

"It seems the people of Fruitopia are turning against us!" K. Vegeta answered.

"Low down dirty fruits!" One man said aloud.

The crowd cheered in agreement.

"We'll show them!" Another called.

The crowd again cheered.

"SILENCE!!!"The king boomed.

The crowd fell silent, like a grave yard at the darkest of hours.

"We will not enter this battle foolishly! We are to prepare! We have one week use this time wisely.that is all" K. Vegeta declared and left the balcony.

The crowd erupted into fits of chatter.

Gohan grabbed Bulmas hand and dragged her from the crowd to a empty spot.

"Gohan whats wrong? Why are you guys going into war?" Bulma cried holding Gohans hand tight.

"Our allies have turned against us" Gohan said angrily.

"Is there anyway I can help you guys. Anyway at all?" Bulma pleaded.

Gohan shook his head.

"No there isn't you would only get hurt Bulma!" Gohan stated.

"You men are impossible you won't give me a CHANCE!!!" Bulma screamed releasing Gohans hand and running away.

"BULMA NO WAIT!!!" Gohan called to her, but it was too late she was gone.

Gohan slumped his shoulders and slowly headed the opposite way.

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Bulma ran and ran till her legs begun to get heavy. She looked at her surroundings; she was in the castle at which seemed the 3rd floor. She slowed her pace and strolled around. She suddenly heard 3 voices, two of which were familiar. She inched near the room from where she heard the voices. The door was cracked open enough so that she could have a peak inside. She was surprised to find that her guess of which the voices belonged to were correct.

"Father, we are stronger than them!. Why don't we go to their kingdom and attack them head on, why should we Saiyans the most powerful race in the universe hide!" Vegeta growled, scowling at his father.

K. Vegeta smirked then chuckled devilishly. It sent a shiver up Bulmas spine.

"What's so funny old man!" Vegeta snarled low and dangerously through gritted teeth.

"Boy, you have much to learn when it comes to battle! If you are to become King one day you must learn that it takes more than brute strength to beat your opponent!" K. Vegeta exclaimed with a smirk.

"That's exactly something a coward would say!" Vegeta snorted.

K. Vegetas face darkened as his son mocked him.

"Coward I am not, an experienced leader I am! And you boy are naïve you know not the first thing about battle! Yes it is true that to win a battle you need strength, but that is not all!"

Bulma leaned closer beginning to gain an interest in the discussion when she leaned to forward making her fall on the door opening it and exposing her. All heads in the room turned to the door and lying on the floor was Bulma.

"Woman what are you doing here?" Vegeta growled.

"Shes a SPY!!" The third party in the room called.

"Is this true?" K. Vegeta asked.

Bulma got up and dusted off her clothes.

"No! I'm no spy. I promise you that! I was hoping to help you guys..i kinda over heard your discussion and I agree with the King." Bulma stated.

K. Vegeta smirked and Vegeta frowned.

"What do YOU know girl!" The third person snapped at Bulma.

Bulma crossed her arms over her chest and 'hmphed'.

"I know more than you think! For instance I know that you DO need more than brute strength to win a battle, you need strategies, technology and it would be helpful if you had good machinery." Bulma exclaimed with a smirk.

"Very good girl! You see boy you can learn from her! How did you know what is needed in battle?" K. Vegeta asked with a smile.

Bulma smiled back and uncrossed her arms putting them to her side.

"It's just another thing I remember from my past before I was ship wrecked" Bulma lied. She knew these things because as Princess she had to learn such things.

"Woman we have technology and machinery! So we don't need your fucking petty 2 cents!" Vegeta retorted heatedly.

"Brat shut up, it is your 2 cents we don't need nor want!" K. Vegeta exclaimed moving over to Bulma.

"But the brat is right, we do have machinery. Though we have machinery and technology it is very poor quality, our science department is run by the smartest people in our kingdom unfortunately the smartest we have are morons!" K. Vegeta explained. "We did at once have a good scientist but died in the mist of battle, his name was Bardock. He did though leave behind some plans. Sadly though no one can interrept them!" he added.

"May I see the plans?" Bulma asked getting excited by the moment.

"I don't know why Onna, but I guess it won't hurt. But be warned if you are a spy we will find out and you will be executed by my hand!" K. Vegeta warned.

Bulma nervously nodded, and they left to the lab.

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As they neared the Lab. Bulma looked over at Vegeta. He seemed irritated and isolated. Bulma sighed and returned her gaze to K. Vegeta who had an expression less face.

"Here we are" K. Vegeta said and opened the door.

Everyone entered and Bulma felt a cold chill go down her spine. Memories of earlier when the guard tried to rape her in this exact room, and memories of Vegeta coming to her rescue. K. Vegeta separated from the group and waltz over to a large file cabernet. He opened it with a key and pulled out a pile of papers.

"Here are the plans left by Bardock" K. Vegeta declared throwing them on a table.

Bulma walked over to the plans and took them in hand. She examined the structure; materials needed, and model and came up with a conclusion.

"Your Majesty, no offense to your people but these simple plans! These weapons and structures can be completed in a week tops!" Bulma stated confidently folding them and placing them under her arm.

"But none of our scientist can properly read, interpret, and construct these prints." The third man said.

"Well then you're in luck my friend! I know of a scientist that can construct these prints with ease." Bulma said happily.

"Who is this scientist that you speak of woman?" Vegeta questioned with a quirked brow.

"Me" Bulma answered proudly.

"YOU!" The three men shouted together.

Bulma frowned and put her hands on her hips and stood in a leg a part stance.

"And WHAT is so surprising about ME being the scientist? What can't you read the shirt?" Bulma snorted showing off her shirt that read 'Genius'.

"Oh come now Onna, you must be joking little one!" K. Vegeta mocked with a smirk.

"Oh but I'm not your majesty, I am quite the Genius. Give me time and materials and within a week I can create weapons and machinery that will assure your victory" Bulma told the King with a smirk.

"Is that so, you've got spunk and I like that! I'll tell you what Onna you are now the head scientist in the science department. I hope to see impressive instruments we can use against our enemies in battle. Keep in mind girl that our adversaries are high in technology as well." K. Vegeta decided.

Bulma smiled a heart filled smile and suppress the urge to hug the King.

"REALLY!!?? Oh my..what a honor thank you your majesty. I won't fail you!" Bulma said happily.

"For your own good girl you better not fail me!" K. Vegeta announced and walked out the room followed by the third man.

* * * * * End of chpt 15 hope you liked it.I'm a bit tired so I don't have much to say other than please review!!! and thanks for reading my fic!!

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