AN: I am so sorry for the delay. Please R&R. So there is no confusion. Vegeta: 5, Kakarot: 5, Krillin: 5, Raditz: 7, 16(Bulma): 4, 17(Jason): 4, 18(Juu): 4, 20(Chichi): 4. I would thank Princess once again. And on with the fic.

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Vegeta smirked as he entered the room, "Well, Well, Well, look what we have here." The Children turn around and look at him waiting for is next move. "You know there is a bunch of nobles coming to the palace soon, tomorrow to be exact. I have a plan."

"What did your dad do to you this time?"

At Yamcha's question Vegeta growled, "What didn't your parents tell you?! He is sending us in to the hands of Frieza!"

"WHAT?!?!?" Yamcha and Krillin yelled, and they fell off the bed.

Raditz questioned Vegeta after picking up the two. "Whats do you plan on doing?"

"Remember the nobles I was talking about? I was thinking we give them an early desert before the big dinner meeting they will be having with father. Now, Krillin, I need you to hang up that net, the one we used to trap the Curpatians last year, over the main entrance, but make sure one of the sides are secure there so it doesn't fall from the ceiling. Kakarot, Raditz, you two get as many deserts as you can. Yamcha, Krillin, you guys are to fill the net they get there. I will drop it when they enter."

"Your dad will be overly pissed!"

Krillin agreed, "He'll kill us, Vegeta. You know how much those meetings mean to him."

"Guys it will be fun! Plus it's the last thing that we will be able to get away with." Vegeta looked at Kakarot surprised by the outburst, but still it got everyone to agree.

"Okey then. Your four get started. I want it all ready by midnight." They nodded and left the room splitting up to do as they were told.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Planet Legacy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Bulma, please stop pestering Juu and Jason. I won't stop them from getting you back young lady." He sighed. He had taught them the finer points of their weapons, but it will take them years to master them. Chi took the longest in learning, but the others sped through it.

Jason looked up at their teacher. He was a kind man, but why did he help Frieza? Looking over at Bulma and Juu. He realized something. The more they fought the windier it got. "Juu, Bulma, come here!"

"Yes, my other half?" The wind died down as they ran toward him.

"Very funny."

"What do you need?"

"How did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"The wind."

"We didn't do that."

Watching the children whisper to each other saddened him. He knew the day they leave was approaching quickly. 'In a week I give you back to an evil tyrant. Promise me, Kami, that they won't become the killers of millions.' Turning away he saw Chichi staring at him strangely. "Chichi, will you please to the others, and have them gather in the vestibule" She nodded and ran. (AN: it's a big empty hallway or something when you first enter a church)

Chichi smirked as she shoved Bulma to the ground. "Father Sachi wants us in the vestibule. Now!" Bulma glared up at her. Chichi disliked Bulma. She always got all the attention. Frieza even liked her. She was like his daughter. Jason helped Bulma up as they walk toward the large church. He then grabbed Bulma's and Juu's hand and squeezed them for support. When Chichi was out of earshot Jason looked at Bulma and asked, "Maybe he is gonna tell us about the prophecy thing."

"Yeah maybe!" Jason smiled when she perked up. Knowledge was something she loved more than sparring. Juu was another subject. She loved fighting, but knowledge still came second. She was like Bulma in so many ways, but she as quiet. Bulma spoke her mind about any subject.

"Lets go!" Chichi's annoying voice screamed at them.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Frieza's Ship ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Frieza's body was on complete alert. In a week his "children" were coming back and then a week after the Saiyan Prince and his little friends were coming. He had planned for them to train the other Saiyans. Frieza smirked as Captain Ginyu entered the room. "What is it, Captain?"

"The Macintosh Colonies are revolting again, Sir." The look of fear crossed Ginyu's face as he said the to his Lord.

"Send 21, but make sure some is there to watch her progress. I want no screw ups."

"Yes, my Lord." Ginyu quickly left the room. He watched the floor as the door slide shut behind him. 'You never know fear until you look it in the eye.' That was the first thought that had entered his mind since he left. Walking down the many corridors only to stop before to large doors. Inside was a young child no old than the other four, but this one was special. She had black hair with a red tint when the light hit it, blue or sometimes green eyes, and porcelain skin

AN: Hey again. So how was it? Better? Longer? I hope it is. Well anyway it has gotten longer. I know I left you guys on sort of a cliffy up there. I hope to have another update in a week or two. If I don't I give you permission to kill me. Lol. Anywayz please review.