Recent updates as promised. Said I keep my word. Well on with the story. I don't know yet if any little warnings are in effect in this chapter we'll see.

You'll need to know that ~ "----"~ means thought send telepathically to be played in some ones head (Telepathy)

Broken spirits

"You do that." Vegeta snickered. "But it won't be on my head."

"Fighting for a reason is different Prince Vegeta! Self-defense is different from slaughtering woman and children like he does. Do you really want to turn out the same way, do you want to be like him?"

"I wouldn't be like that bastard for anything but that's why I'm going to be the one to kill him."

"I knew you didn't want to be like him, but he's making you."

"He's no controlling me! I do what I want!"

"You know you don't." Vegetas eyes went wide, she defiantly had guts for a half-breed. "He makes you kill, he makes you have a blood thirsty personality that wouldn't be brought out this much if he hadn't...um. Well if he hadn't taken you, raised you to be a killer like he is! He's going to do this to you and many others if we don't stop him! Train me! This will end now! "

"You're really going to challenge him aren't you?"

"No one else will. I want others to choose their own way. Me and you are already worriers, we can't change that, it's instinct to fight now, but others aren't like that yet. They're still young and innocent, they don't know what it's like to kill, to see death in such a way. If they want to it's their choice and it'll ultimately lead to their demise as well, but they had a chance to be what they wanted, they choice their own path."

"That's all you want huh?"

"That's all I want."

"And you'll challenge him in your current stage?" She shrugged. "If I can't beat him then what makes you think you can."

"That's why I train. I'll become stronger then him and then he won't be able to kill them like he does."

"But fighting's in your blood. You tell me that you don't want to fight. I find that totally impossible."

"I didn't say that. It's in my blood to fight for perfection and dominance over weaker things but I'm not as blood thirsty as he is. I enjoy a good fight now and then, but..I try to suppress them."

"Why suppress instincts. You are what you are and you're saiyan. You live to fight and destroy, that's who you are."

"You are who you choose to be. Remember that, it may come in handy someday."

He gave her a stare that said to her that she had struck a nerve. "Like you would know. You can't even fight." He mumbled.

"I can too!"

"I could've killed you easily back there." He chuckled.

"I was blinded back there. Anger tends to do that to many people, even you." She had a large grin, her eyes lighter.

He felt a little relieved that she seemed to be getting out of depression. 'What! Relieved!" He thought. 'What the hell to I care for her! she can drop dead for all I care "How would you know."

"You'll learn soon enough." That damn grin just seemed to grow bigger. "So...I thought you were going to teach me a real sparring lesson?"

"You'll be sorry you brought that up."

"Well have to see about that, for some reason I'm not afraid."

"You've just signed you death certificate."

"Did I now? Well, lets get it over with before it expires."

Down in the training rooms, late at night, two worriers went at it. Watching at the window were two men, one with a shiny bald head, tall and muscular, Very dumb, and a furry brown tail wrapped around his waist. The other had a long mane of thick black hair, tall and muscular but not so much as the other, once again a furry brown tail wrapped securely around the waist.

"Who do you think will win Nappa." The long maned one said never taking his eyes away from the battle.

"That's easy, Prince Vegeta of course."

"I'd normally say the same but this new girl seems to have a little bite with her bark after all."

"You don't think she can actually win do you Raditz?"

"I'm not making any bets on this one, that's all I'm saying."

Inside the training room itself two worriers stared each other down, each breathing heavily from the last few hours of training and sparring off against the other..

"You're not bad... for a small brat."

"You're not bad either, for some one raised with the manners of a wild beast."

"I'm better then good, I'm the best!" He charged in dealing the younger demi saiyan a brutal kick to the ribs that sent her flying back to the wall. "Come on, you'll have to do better then that." He taunted."

"You haven't seen anything yet, Prince!." She stood up. "I've got a lot of power that you don't know about yet."

"The only powers you got is being a home maker, why don't you go back and sew something."

Her eyes narrowed and she began chanting something. Vegeta listened carefully. She was barely hearable, never mind the fact that Vegeta had no idea what the hell she was saying

"Pertu, sombe hoy yu ut ti mou to re tre de ti ka le te soy moyt fumbe..." she continued to chant.

"What the hell are you saying woman!" He received only more chanting as an answer. "That's it I'm shutting you up." He charged in for one final blow to end this match.

"Hu ti ro se le la te to su de re me!" Vegeta stopped, he couldn't move. His arms, his legs, everything seemed to be stuck in place. "Did you like that one Vegeta? It's a trick I learned from the Tiger clan that you thought were so stupid. The only bad part of it is the chanting, you'd have to have enough distance to safely concentrate on the chant. It's only good for slow or stupid prey really. If you were a better fighter you'd have charged sooner, interrupting my chant there for saving yourself from the humiliation of loosing to me, a little weakling brat."

"You think you've won don't you?" Vegeta laughed.

"I know so Vegeta." She said. "You can't move to attack or defend yourself, I could easily kill you right now and you could do nothing to prevent it."

"You think so don't you." Vegeta laughed again.

Now she was getting worried, he has something up his sleeve, but what was it. She soon found out when he began to power up, filling the room with a bright white light blinding even Nappa and Raditz outside. 'So this is what you were planning you little .." Her thoughts were cut off when she was elbowed in the back.

She smashed into the far wall with a thud, sliding down to the cold floor. Within a moment he was standing over her again Staring at her disappointedly. "That was all you had? I said that they didn't train you well."

She looked up her eyes full of rage. She began to yell, her voice high pitch that it sounded more like a screech. Vegetas ears screamed in Vegetas brain at the assault, his head pounding from the pain. He backed away unsteadily, covering his sensitive ears, still feeling the effects, the sound going straight through him. He managed to keep his eyes on her even through the pain. He gasped when her body started to change.

Her hands grew even more slender, her fingers long and thin. The nail! God the nails! They had grown about three times the size of normal nails, pointed and sharp. Her body changed as well, her legs looked so very slim and long, her arms the same, her body thin and small. On her legs and arms, neck and face appeared brown -red stripes. Her hair seemed to braid itself in the hair and wrapped itself back in a bun. In her open mouth Vegeta could see her naturally long, pointed canines grow even longer.

The blinding white light that had been surrounding her body seemed to disappear and the screeching stopped. When Vegeta finally, recovered, her looked up from his kneeling position to see her there. Stripes on her face and the dark red eyes, she looked like a wild woman, out for her prey, a smug look on her face that she had just found it. "Now we'll fight." She smirked.

Vegeta growled and got up to attack. She jumped out of the way easily, and landed behind him dealing him a blow in the back sending him forward a few steps but disappearing before he could turn around.

"This is the Tiger clans top technique. the long legs, the small slim body, short hair, it all cuts down wind résistance and increases speed dramatically. not to mention the obvious attacks." He heard echo through the room He only felt a gust of wind and a searing pain on the left side of his cheek when he realized he'd been cut from her large claws.

"Your speed alone won't be able to save you." He called out. He smirked and prepare to power up. Using his energy he filled the room, blinding all, Nappa, Raditz, and the young female worrier. He heard a thud echo through the room and knew his plan had worked. When the room finally cam back to a normal lighting and everyone could see again he was standing over a wore out female against the wall. "Give up yet?" He snickered.

She nodded barely a full nod. Her body hurt, ached , throbbed. She hurt in places she didn't know she had and she was having hard enough of a time keeping her eyes from closing..

"Good, I don't think your body could take much more of a beating." He said. "Don't tell me you're to weak to get up and get back to your own room." He said crossing his arms. She didn't answer but the sheepish grin and the blush across her face answered for her. "You're so weak you should stay in here till you get enough strength to move, maybe then Frieza will see what a weak, pathetic, child he created."

`"You wouldn't do that to me would you? He'd be furious and I don't know what he'd do."~ He heard in his head.

"What the hell!" Vegeta shouted.

~"It's me, I can talk to certain people telepathically. You and I have something in common, I can communicate with you. Please, don't leave me hear, he'll punish me again."~ He saw from his minds eye, like a dream but he saw no pictures only color Red, and black...The black taking over the red, her n=knew, this wasn't any dream, these were her feelings, she was scared of the bastard, and angry. The anger and fear mixed together, the fear taking over at the time being. 'What had he done to you that he made you so scared?' He asked her though he didn't expect her to hear him.

~"More then I can explain. Please, don't leave me here."~

He heard a familiar cracking in her voice. His eyes went back to normal vision, he looked at her. Glistening trails streaming down her porcelain cheeks, her body shaking.

~"Please don't leave me."~

He couldn't bear to leave her there, not like that. He snorted and picked her up, allowing her to hold onto him for comfort while she cried. He spoke in his mind, if she heard him before she could hopefully hear him again. 'Stop crying, it's a weakness. Here you'll learn that quickly on this ship. If you cry Frieza will only get madder then he already might be that you're in such a condition.'

~"Don't tell him."~

'Guess I can't, it'll reflect on me.'

~"Take me to my room, I can't be healed, not at his age, he wouldn't let me if he had a say. I just need to rest for a bit."~

'What ever.' He walked out of the room, quickly bombarded by Nappa and Raditz. All he heard was parts of what they were saying, things about the fight and about taking the girl back for him. He just pushed through them and continued down the hall. 'Saves me time and trying to come up with an excuse.'

"Told you he'd win Raditz."

"I never said he wouldn't win, I said I wouldn't make a bet with you ." Was the last words Vegeta heard from the two older Saiyans as he continued down the hall.

'Incompetents!' He screeched in his thoughts. When no 'There just talking' or something phrase came from the woman in his arms he looked down. She had fallen asleep in his arms, tired out. 'Weakling' He said. He amazed himself at how affectionate he had sounded when he said it. He was really beginning to scare himself today.

When they came to the room he pushed open the door with his foot, the little jolt of him trying to keep his balance had woken her. She stirred slightly, moaning in pain. "Vegeta.." She whispered.

"I brought you back, hush, you're in no condition to be talking." He laid her on the bed gently, taking into account of how many cut, scrapes and bruises she must've gotten i the fight. He began to feel guilty for her pain and fear. He slowly took off her boots and her gloves, retreating someplace and returning with a damp cloth, wiping her face and exposed areas gently, cleaning the cuts and cooling the slight burns from 'ki' blasts they'd used. "It should've never gone this far."

"You're not taking blame for this now are?"

"If you'd given up earlier it would've been better for you."

"Think of it like this, now I'll be even stronger next time, remember. Every time we heal we become stronger."

"Right." He pulled the blankets up. "Just be better by the time we need to report back to Frieza again tomorrow. I don't want to be killed for you being half dead."

"Well you did technically get me in this situation."

"You'll end up like this more often if you don't watch your tongue, and I won't be bailing you out."

"Thank you, Prince Charming." she chuckled falling back into sleep.

He stared at her from the door way for a few more moments. 'You'll get yourself in trouble, and I don't know why but I want to protect you like a brother or something. You'll pay for your bad attitude so openly. You'd better learn faster or you won't survive little weakling.'

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Is Vegeta a jerk or a Prince charming? What have I done to him!!! My past is very interesting isn't it? And boy am I poetic when I stop and listen to myself. Well Review and another will be up real quick again.