AN: Throught my stories POV's usually change. I'm just warning you cause
the beginning of the chapter is in Veggie's POV. Okies. Oh, and Chichi,
Roshi and all the rest, were seperated on different space colonies. Don't
worry, we'll see them all later. ON WITH CHAPTER 4!!!
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Vegeta cursed as the door shut, locking him out of the deck. ::She's not going to get away from me that easily.:: He blasted off out of the ship and raced down to his ship, The Black Dragon, only a few docks away. Vegeta flew onto the deck, raised his ship off the platform, and blasted off, following her ship. He leaned back into his chair, stewing in his thoughts.
::This is going to be easy. A mere woman. She won't be wanted for long. I can catch her. So, the rumors are true. The Space Siren, alive. As beautiful as they say. And as resourceful. I knew there was something wrong with that saiyan.:: Vegeta's eyes narrowed. ::Using my race to hide herself. Only a little bit more time and I'll be a Super Saiyan. And I can rule Vegetasei. But first, I need to find information on this Space Siren.::
Vegeta pulled up a computer screen with information about the human Space colonies. He pulled up profiles until he caught sight of a pair of familiar blue eyes. Her real name was Bulma Briefs. Daughter of the old- world's major tech company, Capsule Corps. She was a major inventor and contributor to her father's company. For some reason, the humans exiled her and her friends from the colonies.
Vegeta's eyebrow quirked up, the only sign that he was interested. This woman was quite the enigma. He almost wished that he didn't have to kill her. Almost. He exited the programs and brought up the wanted holograms for her. The Royal Palaces of Kreoles, Schris, and, Vegeta took another look, Vegetasei, were rewarding at the least, 3 millon creds for her , dead. But, if he brought her to each of them alive, she was worth much, much more. He laughed suddenly, this was really going to be fun. He shut all of the screens and pulled up the viewscreen, searching for her ship. It was nowhere in sight. He took a closer look and only saw three ships, a carrier, a cargo, and a Lhynerian amored battleship. He shook his head in amazement. If she thought that he was going to be fooled by using a Lhynerian battleship she was more stupid than he thought. Lhynerian battleships were extremely rare and only Lhynerian government officials had access to them. Very few beings in the universe had ever seen a Lhynerian, they were an extremely guarded race. He accessed his tractor beam and shot after the ship.
::This is too easy. It won't be too long until you're mine.:: he thought as his tractor beam pulled the ship to the docking bay of The Black Dragon.
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Bulma sat back lazily in her chair as she watched the bounty hunter's ship pull the Lhynerian ship to it's docking bay. ::He's not going to be a happy Saiyan when he finds out that that's a real Lhynerian ship, is he?::
::No, I don't think so Ma-chan. But you do know, that if he communicates with each and every ship, he'll know who is who. Our ship will be the only one he can't talk to because of the disruption cable.::
::I don't think he'll do that. If he does, then I'll be majorly surprised. I shouldn't underestimate him though. And ye gads, Aeiko, How good lookin' was he?!::
::Hmmm. That was one good lookin' saiyan. Betcha you're regretting your life of crime now, eh Ma-chan?::
::No way! Then I never would have met him.... I only regret that he's a bounty hunter. And an arrogant one at that.::
:: Look who's calling the kettle black.::
::Surely you're not suggesting that I'M arrogant?::
::Nooooo. You? Arrogant? Never.::
::Oh shut up already. The Lhynerian ship is leaving his docking bay.::
::Let's get ready to rumble!!!!::
A message popped up on the viewscreen from his ship, signalling that he wanted to contact the captain. Bulma's jaw went gaping open. He really was going to talk to each and every ship!!
::This saiyan is pretty smart, dontcha say, Ma-chan?::
::Shut up and open the message. He doesn't know we can recieve.::
The image of the bounty hunter filled the viewscreen as he snapped orders to inform him of the ship's occupants and destination. Bulma grinned at his obvious discomfiture. ::That is NOT a happy man.::
::No Ma-chan, that is a very disgruntled saiyan.::
::You know, I wonder how long this game of cat and mouse will last?::
::I give it 6 months. Given his past record and your brains.::
::What's the longest it's taken him?::
::One week.::
:: No way. Who was he chasing?::
::Sharku the Ugly.::
::Oh. Yeah. I guess you're right. Six months. This'll be fun.::
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Vegeta cursed as the door shut, locking him out of the deck. ::She's not going to get away from me that easily.:: He blasted off out of the ship and raced down to his ship, The Black Dragon, only a few docks away. Vegeta flew onto the deck, raised his ship off the platform, and blasted off, following her ship. He leaned back into his chair, stewing in his thoughts.
::This is going to be easy. A mere woman. She won't be wanted for long. I can catch her. So, the rumors are true. The Space Siren, alive. As beautiful as they say. And as resourceful. I knew there was something wrong with that saiyan.:: Vegeta's eyes narrowed. ::Using my race to hide herself. Only a little bit more time and I'll be a Super Saiyan. And I can rule Vegetasei. But first, I need to find information on this Space Siren.::
Vegeta pulled up a computer screen with information about the human Space colonies. He pulled up profiles until he caught sight of a pair of familiar blue eyes. Her real name was Bulma Briefs. Daughter of the old- world's major tech company, Capsule Corps. She was a major inventor and contributor to her father's company. For some reason, the humans exiled her and her friends from the colonies.
Vegeta's eyebrow quirked up, the only sign that he was interested. This woman was quite the enigma. He almost wished that he didn't have to kill her. Almost. He exited the programs and brought up the wanted holograms for her. The Royal Palaces of Kreoles, Schris, and, Vegeta took another look, Vegetasei, were rewarding at the least, 3 millon creds for her , dead. But, if he brought her to each of them alive, she was worth much, much more. He laughed suddenly, this was really going to be fun. He shut all of the screens and pulled up the viewscreen, searching for her ship. It was nowhere in sight. He took a closer look and only saw three ships, a carrier, a cargo, and a Lhynerian amored battleship. He shook his head in amazement. If she thought that he was going to be fooled by using a Lhynerian battleship she was more stupid than he thought. Lhynerian battleships were extremely rare and only Lhynerian government officials had access to them. Very few beings in the universe had ever seen a Lhynerian, they were an extremely guarded race. He accessed his tractor beam and shot after the ship.
::This is too easy. It won't be too long until you're mine.:: he thought as his tractor beam pulled the ship to the docking bay of The Black Dragon.
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Bulma sat back lazily in her chair as she watched the bounty hunter's ship pull the Lhynerian ship to it's docking bay. ::He's not going to be a happy Saiyan when he finds out that that's a real Lhynerian ship, is he?::
::No, I don't think so Ma-chan. But you do know, that if he communicates with each and every ship, he'll know who is who. Our ship will be the only one he can't talk to because of the disruption cable.::
::I don't think he'll do that. If he does, then I'll be majorly surprised. I shouldn't underestimate him though. And ye gads, Aeiko, How good lookin' was he?!::
::Hmmm. That was one good lookin' saiyan. Betcha you're regretting your life of crime now, eh Ma-chan?::
::No way! Then I never would have met him.... I only regret that he's a bounty hunter. And an arrogant one at that.::
:: Look who's calling the kettle black.::
::Surely you're not suggesting that I'M arrogant?::
::Nooooo. You? Arrogant? Never.::
::Oh shut up already. The Lhynerian ship is leaving his docking bay.::
::Let's get ready to rumble!!!!::
A message popped up on the viewscreen from his ship, signalling that he wanted to contact the captain. Bulma's jaw went gaping open. He really was going to talk to each and every ship!!
::This saiyan is pretty smart, dontcha say, Ma-chan?::
::Shut up and open the message. He doesn't know we can recieve.::
The image of the bounty hunter filled the viewscreen as he snapped orders to inform him of the ship's occupants and destination. Bulma grinned at his obvious discomfiture. ::That is NOT a happy man.::
::No Ma-chan, that is a very disgruntled saiyan.::
::You know, I wonder how long this game of cat and mouse will last?::
::I give it 6 months. Given his past record and your brains.::
::What's the longest it's taken him?::
::One week.::
:: No way. Who was he chasing?::
::Sharku the Ugly.::
::Oh. Yeah. I guess you're right. Six months. This'll be fun.::