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He knew that one day he would have had to go back; he just wished that he could go back stronger, wiser or just better, better than when he had left. It was not about being more powerful than Frieza like so many people thought; it was a question of pride. Frieza had being trying to break him, robbing him of his people, his title but most of all his will to continue fighting. Fighting was everything to him, he lived for the pure pleasure/release it brought, the way it had the power to allow you to forget everything and live for only that moment in time when you were punching and kicking the life out of your opponents. But what Frieza was doing was making fighting all about survival and power there was no longer any honour involved in it; no longer could he say he deserved to win because all his battles took place in the air where he no longer had to look at the faces of those he eliminated. In actually fact he had become a coward, a spineless pride less coward and the only way to regain his lost pride was to beat Frieza in a one on one battle.

"Hey Veggie" sang Bulma as she barged into his living quarters only to find him sitting stock still in a cross legged position in the middle of his huge bed. Bulma eyed the silk golden sheets and the numerous dark navy blue pillows that surrounded his small but well built frame. Being an impulsive person Bulma had to fight the urge to jump upon the bed and roll around on it to see whether it felt as comfortable as it looked. She could in fact see herself living in this room, it was much bigger than her room and the elaborate golden symbols painted against the blue walls brought a sense of important and warmth contrasting greatly with the prince's cold and standoffish attitude.

Taking a cautious step forward she saw that his eyes were closed and that he was breathing heavily almost as if he was trying to control a hidden rage, and once again Bulma found herself fighting against her impulses but this time it was to touch the prince. Once again she moved closer until her face was mere centimetres away and studied his face, he was gorgeous but not the type of guy you would find in magazine and drool over. Yes he was drool worthy, but his face was far to mature and wise for magazine and in a way Bulma was sure a photograph wouldn't do him justice.

"What are you doing in here" shouted Vegeta

Bulma fell backwards onto her butt, her face reddening, how long had she been staring at him for.

He raised his eyebrow at her a scowl appearing on his face "Yes"

Bulma picked herself up and tried to gather some composure "I wanted to know if you wanted to spar"

Vegeta uncrossed his legs in a manner that let Bulma think of a very agile cat, and then he jumped of the bed "With a prince, you're not worthy"

Bulma crossed her arms over her chest and eyed the prince "Oh come of it, you've sparred with Nappa and I'm way smarter and stronger than him"

His lips twitched in agreement but he would not let her know he agreed "It's not exactly hard when Nappa IQ consists of one number, plus you almost lost"

"I was holding back" she replied with a grin

"Really?" his facial express and tone showed little interest yet inside he was intrigued

"I'll show you something's I've learned"

"Like what"

Sensing she had him caught she gave one of her biggest smiles "Spar with me"

A long pause followed before Vegeta headed out of the room.

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Chichi stood over Goku "So what do you think"

"It's…really…good" he managed to say in between bites

Chichi stood up straighter "Really"

"Em, yep" replied Goku as he gave her a brief smile before turning back to consume the rest of the meal

"Well, I better makes more for the rest of the sayains"

"Em chichi before you do that, could you maybe give me some more"

Chichi stared wordlessly at the sayian "Sure" she finally mumbled as she started to collect the empty dishes of the table.

Vegeta stood in a relax position as he watched a panting Bulma "I thought you said you were holding back"

Bulma shook her head in frustration "I'm just getting warmed up"

"If you're not going to transform there's really no point of sparring"

Bulma stopped panting and stood up straight "So you want to face a goddess"

Vegeta smirked in response "No, I want to beat one"

Bulma eyes narrowed as a sudden wind formed around her, the air crackled with blue electricity and her eyes iced over "Bring it on"

Vegeta's aura changed quickly to red but he was cut short in powering up by Bulma who sent him slamming into a wall.

Vegeta quickly got up and rammed into Bulma sending her flying back and once again attempted to power up, but this time Bulma stopped him with a beam of ice that narrowly missed his leg.

Bulma watched Vegeta narrowly miss her beam "What you can't power up"

Vegeta growled back and he launched himself forward, he hated being taunted more than anything and he would have his revenge.

Bulma dodged out of the way of his furious attacks "Don't get angry Vegeta"

"Shut up" he snapped as he tried to attack her again

"Anger is not getting you anywhere, try thinking before you act"

"What you're trying to give me tips on how to fight"

"No, I want nothing more than a fair fight. If I wanted to fight a primitive animal I would have asked Nappa, you need to learn how to power up without creating a big show"

Vegeta snapped "I'm a prince everything a big show"

Bulma powered down. "Well until you learn to control you're angry, this fight it over"

"Don't power down I'm not finished"

"I want a real fight Vegeta and if you ever want to beat this Frieza guy you would do well to listen to me, and when you have some useful advice I will listen to you, no matter how much I don't like to listen"

"Fine here's some advice, not everything's about defence you may want to get stronger attacks"

Bulma walked over to the door "Oh I have a few" she said before she walked out of the room leaving Vegeta staring wordlessly at the door.

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"Hey Bulma" called out Chichi as she watched her walk passed the kitchen

Bulma paused and then looked into the kitchen "Oh hey chi"

"What's up, I've made lunch"

"Later, I need to go follow some advice"

Chichi shrugged her shoulder,after not sensing anything serious she let it go. "Ok, well I see you later"

"Hey Chichi, are you going to make any desert" asked Goku as he held out one of his empty bowls

"Em…sure it not like I have anything to do"

"Oh wow thanks, but Chichi there really is loads to do on the ship, I don't know all of them because I'm training all the time and hardly on the ship but Nappa and Raditiz always have loads to do"

"Maybe I check it out"

"After you made some desert"

Chichi responded "After I've made some desert"

the next chapter is slightly longer, show log in next week to read it... untill then review!