Sorry it took so long to update, I've been really busy, but, I've taken time up from my BUSY schedule, to… write you another chapter, so I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. Quite simple actually….

Bulma awoke the following morning, tired, and in pain. She wondered how she got to sleep at all, as the pain in her leg was killing her. She remembered back to the night before, she had been sobbing really loudly, all self-pityingly. She wasn't like that normally, it was just the shock, but Bulma Briefs wasn't someone to sit and moan, waiting to die, she would take action. Just only if she could walk. She had already tried standing, but then the pain increased, so she had sat back down. She tried again now, using the bars for support. She slowly inched along the bars, ignoring the pain in her leg. Suddenly she heard a faint whirring sound- like a machine. She looked around, now it was light, she could see her surroundings. She was in a sort of cage, stuck to the wall of a small room. Inside the room, were various machines, but all of them seemed to be off. She looked upwards, and saw a type of camera, though it didn't look like the ones back in Chikyuu.

It moved, floating in the air, following her movements.

In surprise, she lost her balance, and fell over backwards. 'Aaahhh!' she screamed as she fell. The camera was still watching her.

After a few minutes, the doors to the room whooshed open, and Vegeta stepped into the room, laughing his head off.

'You are soo weak!' he said. 'I think I gave you the wrong job, on my ship, I think you should be my jester!' He said, laughing again.

'Hey! You ass! Get me outta here! I demand to be let out and sent back to Chikyuu. I wanna see my Yamcha!' Bulma yelled.

'Your what? And how dare you speak to a Prince that way!'

'I don't care about you. You are not MY Prince, so I can call you what ever I like, and secondly, Yamcha. My boyfriend!'

'I don't care for your Yamcha… Whatever. And I am your Prince now, as you are no longer on Chikyuu, so you play by my rules.'

'I DON'T CARE!' she said, shocked at how angry she was feeling.

The Prince then did something unexpected. He let her out of the cage.

He smirked, as she let her self out, slowly, then grabbed her face in his hands, pressing his own face closer to hers, so that their noses were nearly touching.

Bulma gasped. He was going to kiss her! Her eyes were as wide as saucers, but a small part of her, was hoping that he would kiss her. YAMCHA! She screamed in her head. But, she knew if he did kiss her, she would automatically kiss him back, as he was sooo darn handsome!

He stared at her, sucked in a breath, opened his mouth and screamed:

'I AM YOUR BLOODY PRINCE, NOW, SO OBEY ME, BITCH! YOU WILL, AND I'LL MAKE SURE OF IT. I COULD SQUISH YOU INTO A PULP RIGHT NOW, WEAKLING, BUT I NEED A BITCH SLAVE, AND YOU QUALIFY. NOW, GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!'

Bulma jumped back, shocked. How dare he?

'I WILL NEVER LISTEN TO YOU, YOU ARROGANT, SELFISH, PIECE OF CRAP! I WILL DO WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT. I DON'T NEED YOU. NOW SEND ME BACK TO CHIKYUU DAMMIT!'

He slapped her across the face, sending her flying into the wall. 'Onna' he said then stalked out. She sat there, her head resting against the wall, refusing to cry. She wouldn't. She would get her own back, somehow.

But she couldn't as she was broken, and in pain. Then she remembered. She reached into her capsule belt, and took out one, with a red cross on it. She popped it open silently, trying to hide it from the camera. She fetched a senzu bean out, and took a nibble. Instantly she was revived. She marvelled at how quickly she had healed, with only a nibble. But of course, it WOULD take Goku and the others a whole one, as they would need more strength, to keep fighting, after eating a bean, and plus, their bodies were bigger than hers.

She got up, and brushed herself off. Now, the first problem was the camera. She headed towards it, but at the same time, looking as if she was still in pain

She 'hobbled' up to it, and fiddled around with the controls. She had figured out the keys, and begun tapping them, trying to make the recorder stop. Suddenly, the little red light, signally recording, turned off.

'Yatta!' she said, jumping up. No one could see her now…

Then, she headed towards the machines, turning each one on, to see what they would do. She hacked into a few files, and figured out that they were heading back to their home planet. Damn. Now, how was she gonna get home? She made up a separate folder, but kept it hidden, from any other people that may want to use this machine. She began to make plans for escape, that was if she ever could…

Oohhhh…. Escape, huh? Well you'll have to wait till the next episode of Dragonba- uh, I mean 'Alone' hee hee

Please review, or ya wont get another chapter! Ha ha I'm soo cruel.