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CHAPTER 5

PLANET VEGETA

"Lord Rotiart, a ship approaches our planet. We are unable to identify the ship's design."
He dismissed the messenger with a wave of his hand. : hmm, I wonder if it's Lord Frieza making sure I carried out his command :

"Lady Salika,"

"My Lord?"

"The approaching ship may be that of Lord Frieza. See to it that he is properly welcomed."

Salika bowed "As you wish." She headed towards the Effeminate Chambers

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Unknown POV

Well well, the little prince has come home. I must make preparations underway for our celebration dinner. A diner the prince will never forget... because it will be his last... I see he brought company. Hmmmmm, this will alter my plans...How should i deal with them... it seams they are a very close group, but the prince is not quiet comfortable with their presence as yet...wait a minute, there is something more to this group, a female,...which one...ah yes, the blue haired one, odd but exotic hair coloring i can see why Vegeta is drawn to her. That is odd, it is impossible, Bardock's son is...alive.

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" Ricvota!" Salika yelled while pushing two large doors open.

"Ricvota!"

Inside there were ten women seated in various corners of the room, the room was decorated with colorful cushions laid on low line gold and lilac benches strategically placed around the room. The walls were painted in royal purple with gold ceiling fans. There was a window at the back of the room which measured from ceiling to floor. Gold drapes were pulled back to allow warm sunlight to flood the room. A center table with eight chairs was packed with a wide variety of fruits. At the head of the table sat

"Ricvota!"

"Yes Lady Salika?" Replied an unconcerned Ricvota.

Salika's thoughts :the bitch doesn't even stand: "Ricvota" Salika began sweetly while walking up behind her. "When a dignitary addresses you," Salika's well sculpted hands smoothly went around Ricvota's neck, "how should you react? "

"Why lady Salika... please forgive... my lack of... respect," was her struggled reply since oxygen was slowly being blocked of. " But you see I have met into a little accident... and is now unable to stand... for the time being."

"Hmp," Salika's grip loosened , "if you say so my dear . Your ladies presence is required to entertain our most highest dignitary? "

Ricvota's thoughts : hmmm, I wonder if she speaks of Lord Rotiart, I'll will definitely like to take care of him myself: Ricvota licked her lips at the thought
:I just have to figure out how to get rid of this bitch and take my rightful position by his side :

"Oh don't worry my lady," Ricvota replied readily, "my ladies are well trained in that department. They will work well without me, after all I did train them each personally, and we all know how good I am at my job. " She ended regally.

Salika rolled her eyes "Whatever, the ship will arrive in a few minutes, be in the parking bay with your whores in two minutes." Salika spun on her heels and walked elegantly out the door.

" Ladies," Ricvota began, "you heard her, get yourselves ready." :I can't believe Rotiart didn't asked me to rule by his side, he says he doesn't trust Salika and so wants to keep an eye on her, but why doesn't he just kill her! argh:

"Ricvota" A detached voice spoke up after a few minutes, "We are ready to go."

"Very well, Cruz," Ricvota waved her hand to dismiss the girls.

SPACE SHIP

Here we go, another adventure Bulma old girl. I hope this time no one will try and kill us, I don't think Krillin could take the strain. Looking over at my sayajin Prince, i noticed he is ignoring me, i wonder why. He was staring at my hands earlier, maybe he is upset i caught him staring. -Hah- why is he upset, I've caught guys staring at more than my hands and they aren't upset, they just grin their stupid grin guys have when the lust after women. I don't get him.

"So Vegeta, are you excited to be going home?"
-grunt-

So much for conversation, well... at least I'll have my memories, I smiled realizing that now i can sleep in as late as i want, no more 'Woman make my Breakfast', or 'Woman fix the machine', no more dressing of wounds after he tortured himself in the G.R., no more shouting and screaming at him to stop calling me woman, no more shouting or screaming what so ever. Peace and quiet, just as it was before Vegeta recked it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking, if you look out your window you'll notice we are entering the atmosphere of Planet Vegeta. We'll be landing in a few minutes!"

Looking around i realized that Planet Vegeta was much different from earth. First of i noticed the reddish hue of the atmosphere. I glanced at Vegeta once more to gauze his reaction. Nothing, just a blank mask.

"Vegeta are you sure we will be safe in your planet's atmosphere?"

"If you made your suites to my specifications you have nothing to worry about my planets atmosphere."

"Oh, o.k... Ah, hey guys buckle your seat belts I'm starting the landing sequence."

"It's about time!" Shouted Chichi

"Man! I'm cramp from sitting so long!" Complained Yamchua

"I'm hungry." Murmured Goku

"I just hope they don't kill us at first sight." Worried Krillin

Vegeta's thought :I never thought I'll come back here. It'll be interesting to see the old man again.:

Bulma's voice broke into Vegeta's thought, "Soooo how was the trip Vegeta?"

"We are not dead."

Bulma rolled her eyes at his comment and landed her space craft quietly and smoothly on Planet Vegeta's soil.

"O.K. everyone lets go I can't wait to see the palace!"

"Your a little too excited Bulma." Chichi warned while stretching her stiff limbs.

"Ah guys, are we expecting company?"

"I don't think so Krillin, why?" Bulma replied while applying the ship's shut down sequence

"Look out the front screen."

Everyone's attention was drawn to a group of ladies and five palace guards. The guards stood at attention, while the ladies carried gifts of flowers except one who stood ahead of the group.

Vegeta's thought : the Effeminate, they probable think we are dignitaries... As well they should... Is that... Cruz? :

TBC