Blasphemy

Vegeta was the only son and heir to the throne. He was looking for a way to keep the powerful in this family for my more generations. However the young Saiyan prince didn't have much options. His race was dying out fast and he was in disparate need for a mate. Vegeta thought about it for days but then after much thought he thought that he had to go to another world to find a women to bear his children.

Raditz watched as Prince Vegeta readied himself to start his search. " Sire what are you doing? You can't be serious in thinking that you can marry outside our race. That is insanity."

Vegeta gave Raditz a dirty look. " There is not anything I can do here…all the Saiyan females are gone and I need a mate to bear my heirs."

" No race is worth your time my prince… they are all far to weak to be your mate."

Vegeta gave Raditz another dirty look. " Do not get involved in my affairs weak one! I will do what I must to keep my race alive.. you just deal with your family and your training."

Nappa snickered as Raditz got the yelling of his life. Raditz glared back at his friend. " What the hell is your problem Nappa!"

" You never seem to learn do you Raditz."

" Oh shut up! You aren't as good as me so just shut up till you know what I am talking about!"

Vegeta growled as he listened to the two lower levels argue. " Will the two of you shut up! I don't want to hear anymore of you fighting…. It bores me to know end what you low levels talk about in your spare time. You should be more interested in your strength then some stupid issues."

Both Saiyans bowed to Vegeta. " Yes sire." They said in unison.

Vegeta started walking out to the launch deck. His father stood near by.

" Vegeta…. May I have a word with you?"

Vegeta looked at his father with a half annoyed look and then walked with him for a while. " What do you want old man?"

" Vegeta….. are you sure you want to do this?"

Vegeta looked at his father. " I don't want to marry outside my race but it looks like I have too."

King Vegeta looked at his son. "Well what ever you do…. Don't get too attached this woman… you just has one purpose on this planet… and that is to get an heir and nothing more."

Vegeta sighed. " I know father… you don't have to keep telling me father! I understand what I have to do… no worries father. I will not fail you… I will do what is best for the race and nothing more." Vegeta walks passed his father.

Raditz and Nappa watched as their prince flew into the space. Nappa sighed. Raditz started to walk away from Nappa. " This isn't going to end up good."

" What are you talking about Low level?"

" Vegeta… going to Earth… that will only end up with a bad thing… my brother is still on that planet… and we all know how my brother is. He won't let any of his friends be hurt by anyone. And this whole love venture will certainly lead to something bad."

" Kakarot is nothing compared to our prince!"

" Still… you never know."

King Vegeta started walking toward them. " I would think you low levels would know better then to talk about your prince when he is not present."

The two men jumped up. " Sire!"

King Vegeta smiled. " Well, gentlemen… more work… less chat!"

Nappa and Raditz huffed slightly and bowed to their king. " Yes sire."

King Vegeta smiled. " Good then you two won't mind taking over my sons duties in space."

Nappa sighed. " Damn…. This is all your fault low level!"

" MY FAULT! Don't lay all this crap on me!"

" I can and I will."

King Vegeta's temper started to explode. " GET MOVING!"

Both of the warriors ran off. " Yes sire."

Vegeta was looking out into the blackness of space. " What a mess I have gotten myself into. How am I going to do something like this to a human wretch. Kakarot will certainly try to stop me from trying to stop me." Vegeta's looked serious. " I don't have much of a choice! I can't let my father down. I can't let my people down…. Our race will have an heir even if it kills me!"

Bulma was in her living room looking at some of her father's science mags. Her father was walking into her room. " My little girl… I hope you do some great things when your older. You will be a better scientist then me."

Bulma really didn't pay attention to her old man. " What ever dad…"

" Bulma dear… have you ever figured out about who you are going to marry?"

Bulma growled at her mother. " Mother! Will you stop asking me that! When it happens it happens! The man of my dreams will come when he comes."

Speaking of which Yamcha showed up at the door. " Hey.. babe… you ready to go?"

Bulma jumped up from her couch. " Coming!" She kissed her parents and walked out. " See ya later."

Bulma's parents looked at each other. " I don't really think that this will work…. Bulma can find a man better then him."

Bulma's father nodded. " Or he will come to her."

To be continued…

Hey everyone. How was that? This is a new fic I came up with. I hope you all enjoy it. More to come. Please review. No flames. Till next time.