A Soldiers Girl Chapter 2 Blazing Flame of Fury By: Envy My Pain

Of course men of high stature had there demands as leaders, there voices, there grudgingly long debates about how things should be ran and what should be done, what could be fixed---this all was fine and dandy but debating about what should was little action. It was due time for rest peace of mind and, time to enjoy what was ever left of the evening.

The ever so confident Commander known simply for his divine mind, and the raw sense of dominance he controlled. and his fathers stature to the planet yielded to his disheveled mesh of slashed jagged hair, and those dazed hues that shown like the darkest depths of space with that glint of a sun star---that blazing flame of fury.

He had long slender strides, the rich tempting soil below yielding to his extensive weight and his heated stance. He walked past his entrance of his tent with the flick of a wrist, his gaze darted to the low power source to his immediate right. He would lie if he'd told him self he didn't have a raw lump stuck in his throat at the picture he saw…he would have lied even more if he said something in the pit of his stomach didn't flutter, or the thumping of his heart had changed to slightest.

There she was her feet resting on the edge of his oak lined desk---her body resting on the tent post and the field chair a small wooden boxed chair simple like a fishing chair her long slender blue locks frosting her looks under her porcine like skin. He gave a grunt as if displeased as he moved to his chest pulling out a night wardrobe a simple attire of a white cotton shirt and black running shorts. He kicked off his boots and placed them in a small order of other lined boots. Stretching out he moved his way to a bowl of water as he ran it through his hair and the worn off cammo face a white cotton towel fluffed over his face as he glanced back over at her. He smirked then, that genuine smirk of his. It was charming and compelling all in one, drew her closer to him all those years as a boy.

A thumb drew over her lip daringly, drawing to her chin and sliding her to glance at him as he captured her flutter hazed eyes. Those blue artic hues that held so much passion so much emotion that a mere man alone would drown in there depths. She smiled sweetly, homed in on the memory of his touch his warm soft yet rough touch that warmed the pit of her stomach and made her mind dizzy. She parted her lips to speak but his other hand lay free his finger as her pursed it gently on her lips. Much like a butterfly would freely due in grace. She held back her words of question he new she'd opening give.

"I've been meaning to catch up with you---explain a few things."

He gave her that look, that look that meant something like he'd meant to say before that word…god she remembered that word he'd told her all those years back as she pulled up. A look of hurt grazing her face as he pulled away from him. He drew up though, already knowing her move anticipating her ever step. She looked away as if she was afraid to allow her graze to hit his. Knowing he could read her so much better if he looked into her eyes. Like he could read souls.

"I didn't tell a soul…no one Vegeta."

"I know. But that's not up to the debate women you know what is to come…you know that the only reason why my people and your people made this treaty and why my forces joined your own was for this one cause."

"Why because the Saiyan Empire demands what more of my people now…what more then to serve in your army's and allow you free access to everything Vegeta everything."

"Were pulling are forces Bulma the alliance is dieing and my people grow tired of your peoples slow struggle to survive in a universe where the strong are the only that survive."

"So you will leave us to die, you would---leave me to die here when they come." "I and my father have entrusted a numerous amount of men that we train today with your own men to fight when they come women."

"You know that a numerous amount of men can't kill him though---can't kill the prophecy."

"No. Your right but he won't come---"

"Only you can, please---please stay here Vege---"

"No. I have waited years with your people wasted them----I have commanded galaxies while I've been here with you and your people. Reaching a new day an age with your technology skills your father and yourself have helped. Your piloting skills on the newest War Hawk that fastest engineered fighter space craft and atmospheric fighter."

"For the benefit of the…"

He gave her that look, that knowing look that he gave when he was crossed. The line that had been crossed. He knew she knew she'd crossed it, and he paused to give her the notation to stop while she was ahead. To yield while she still could before she'd dig herself a whole. A large one where he knew she'd be bound to live in for all eternity if she didn't stop now.

"drought I'd sell the same plans and the upgrades to 'him' if you'd prefer. Rewrite a treaty to 'him' and do his biddings. Sell you out like---"

The smack ran softly---it was but a whisper in the dark hours of the night. The tent light flickered and the crickets chirped there sweet yet annoying haunting tune of night. A small stream could be heard faintly dazing lazily near by. Then a faint moan of despair as a hand captured her wounded cheek as she gave him those piercing hues. Like a ice shard sent to his heart he gazed at her a frown now etched in his face.

"Renewing are treaty in still in order women, by no means do I wish to rid you as allies in this war. But treason like you just spoke I could kill you for. Kill you women."

"Then…then kill me."

"Because were pulling from are headquarters to another location doesn't mean I'm leaving you open to the Freeze' Arian. They wouldn't attack if are elite forces leave. It would better your chances as a planet to survive Bulma. Don't you understand. Your playing Soldier girl when your roll in this planet is as it's senator along the side of your father---your' a natural born leader and I'm trying to knock some sense into that thick skull of yours."

She moved that simple step towards him, that inch they had between them as she wrapped her arms around his lean waist. Her body flushed to his own as she felt her hot tears roll down. Spill forth as her weakness to him she gazed up at him she saw the fury of confusion rage between him as her lips pursed to his. It was soft nothing demanding, it was sweet much like a sister to brother kiss would be like. It was so genuine and sincere that it made him lose that simple battle tactic mind he held so well, that wall built so good to keep him sane.

"Take me with you…take me back to your home Planet with you."

"I can't, no human by are law is allowed to touch our soil."

"Take me with you Prince Vegeta, take me with you or you'll lose me forever."

"I don't take kind to threats, women."

He pushed her away, drawing his hard lean back to her as he felt the fist of rage entangle his agitated mind. His fiancé at home he had, or the fact that he had a wedding no more then two weeks away. Him extending his soldiers and the humans training by a weak would make it only a week to himself after this was all over. Take back a lover to his home world, to be---never!

Her arms drew around him from behind as she pressed her lips to his ears, the same grace as moments before as she gave that long drawn in breath she'd hold back for those long tender moments of his thoughts. She was so soft behind him, so temptingly warm that he felt heated chills run up his spine. His weakness was her, he knew it and to make it worse. She knew it.

"That was not threat Vegeta, that my Prince was a promise."

She drew away before he could reply as she ducked away under the tent flaps to craw into her own tent close by. Little did he know the second she did she fell into a deep frenzy of tears. The loss the hate that filled her heart when he didn't come after her, didn't call her name. She waited hours in the dark before the first rays of dawn began to rise---she'd thought deep down in that mind of her's that he'd come to her kiss her and to warm her flesh. She knew then she'd lost the man of her dreams, the man she'd love with out spoke words and endless eternity of fate she'd lost him to fate alone. It was then when the week would past and the capsules all stowed away and the troops back home and her in the arms of a false loved did Vegeta depart.

It was a day that the planet known as Earth would never forget---when there allies would move away leaving only a handful of some of there best and noble fighters to fend for earth---to fend for there freedoms as a race whole. It was then that day when there ships sailed the open sea of air did he lose her, he'd lose her in more ways then one. Her threat to his mind was a whispered promise set sail by his own despise of his weakness and hate. Yes---that day he lost the women he'd loved and come to know better then anyone in his whole life. More so then he could have ever imagined---fate was cruel and he'd learn to hate it so many, many years ago. Now he must play the role of Prince and leader to his people for a battle amongst many more alike were ready to wage for a dark kingdom a dark power in the growing universe of the Freeze' Arian race.

Maybe she'd become exactly what he expected of her; or even more---something far, far worse then what even he could ever imagine her amounting to. Even becoming his….enemy.