A.K.A
Serenity§
A
Bulma/ Vegeta A/U. Dr. Briefs' newborn baby girl is born with a
deadly disease. In order to save her life he makes a wish with the
Dragon Balls. Sixteen years later the Sayains arrive, what will they
do when they meet Bulma?
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Chapter Seven:
Welcome To Vegeta-sei
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The ship landed softly
on the landing pad inside the place grounds. Several soldiers stood
around the strange ship, it looked like one of their own but modified
somehow. The door opened with as low hiss, Vegeta stood in the
doorway, his head held high. The soldiers let out a gasp and dropped
to their knees and placed a hand over there hearts.
"You may
raise soldiers."
They all stood up and lined up in two neat
rows a carpeted path between them. Vegeta grunted his approval as he
stepped down onto the red carpet, Nappa, Radditzu and Kakarotto
behind him. At the end of the path stood Vegeta no Ou.
"Father."
"Brat."
They greeted each other as they always did.
The King then turned to the four Saiya-jins behind his son.
"Welcome
home men, you have journeyed long and far you my be dismissed to meet
with your families and mates until the assembly tomorrow."
Nappa
was about to ask for permission to speak when the murmurs and
whispers from the soldiers behind him caught the King's attention.
The King's eyes looked for the source of the interruption, there in
the doorway of the ship stood a woman with long blue hair that fell
to the small of her back, her sapphire blue eyes were wide and you
could clearly see her nervousness. She wore female Saiya-jin armor
and a blue spandex suit that hugged her long legs, shapely hips, and
round bosom. Her hands covered in white gloves and white boots on her
feet. She was beautiful.
"Brat who is she?"
"Father
I think it would be best if we discussed this in private." He
growled, noticing his father's eyes linger on his mate.
"She's Saiya-jin!" A solider cried a trembling finger
pointing to her blue tail wrapped firmly around her waist.
That
outburst caught the Kings attention immediately, he glanced at his
son, "Brat?"
"Like I said before father, it would
be best if we discussed this in private." He said between
clenched teeth.
"Fine. Nappa, Radditzu, Kakarotto your
dismissed I will call for you later! Brat come with me and bring the
Onna!" The king barked out turning to leave, his blood red cape
fluttering behind him.
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Vegeta no Ou sat on his
throne, his son and the mysterious Onna stood before him. He looked
at his son, "Explain brat."
"On my way back from my
mission I crash-landed on Earth, I met the Onna there. She allowed us
room and board in her home, father. She is also very good with
machines and technology."
"I see, was she Saiya-jin when
you met her brat?"
"Hn."
The King turned to
Bulma, "What's you name Onna?"
"Bu…Bulma…Bulma
Briefs my King." She bowed low.
"How is it possible for
a Saiya-jin to be on Earth? We didn't send any infants
there."
"Permission to speak?" Bulma
asked.
"Hai."
"I was born human but I was born
with a disease that would have killed me. While searching for a cure
my father stumbled upon seven Balls, he used these ball to call up
the dragon king, Shelong, and wished me to be Saiya-jin."
The
King looked at her as if she grew two heads, "Are you telling me
a dragon granted an old man a wish to make you Saiya-jin so you could
live? Do you take me for some kind of fool Onna!" The King
questioned.
"N-no sir, but it is the truth sir."
"I
guess it would explain your odd coloring," He muttered. "If
I find out your lying to me Onna I will have your head
understand?"
"Hai." Bulma gulped at the dangerous
look in his eyes.
"Good for now you are off the hook but I'll
have my men research these 'Balls' and 'Dragon King'" He turned
to Vegeta. "Brat, you said she was some kind of scientific
genius, do you have proof of this?"
"You noticed the odd
ship we returned in didn't you?" The king nodded. "The Onna
built it out of our four space pods in one week."
The king
stared wide-eyed at Bulma, "Impressive Onna, you may be useful
to me…" He stroked his chin in thought.
"If your
finished with the third degree Father, I will escort the Onna to her
quarters. She'll be staying in the palace as an elite."
The
king wasn't really paying attention to his son he just waved them
off. Vegeta snorted and turned to leave.
"Let's go
Onna."
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Bulma sighed as she plopped down
on the large bed in her quarters. The room was huge, with a large
bed. There was a bathroom, a mirror with a dresser, and some chairs
around a small table. On one side, there was a large window, exposing
the great view of the palace gardens.
It was late in the after
noon and the sun was setting changing the sky to a red-orange
color.
"I felt like I was being questioned for murder or
something." Bulma muttered sitting up and walking over to he
dresser, she opened the door to find several outfits inside, one
outfit in particular caught Bulma's eye it was the school uniform.
The uniform consisted of a red skirt that only went up to her thighs,
a white short-sleeved shirt, and a red vest over it. On the right
breast pocket was the symbol of Vegeta-sei, a capital V in gold with
a green vine going through it. There were also kneed high white socks
and black dress shoes.
"I hate school…" Bulma
sighed returning the uniform back in the draw. She striped off her
Saiya-jin armor and padded into her bathroom to take a long bath.
She emerged thirty minutes later dressed in her pajamas; she
pulled back the thick covers on her bed and crawled in. She was a
sleep before her head hit the pillow.
§ END §
Author's
Note: Tell me what you think good? Bad? Want to cut my head off go
right ahead and I'm always looking for any advise you have to share
with me.
Small Note: If you noticed in my description of Bulma's
room I said there was a palace garden, in this fic Vegeta-sei will be
a beautiful planet not dull and dead with war like other fics.