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Bulma felt like she had been meditating for years when in actual fact it had only been a month. Who knew living with men would be so hard, all she ever had to go by was her father and well Capsule Corp was so big she hardly saw him. Although this was a very big ship she was feeling highly frustrated and after having fought (verbally and in some cases physically) with everyone on the ship Chichi had ordered her to start mediating, to cool her uncontrollable temper or else she would be forced to put Bulma to sleep. So Bulma had taken to mediating everyday in hopes that she would be able to cope with the annoying habits of her roommate.

The thing that annoyed Bulma the most was that she hardly saw Vegeta, whenever she went to his room he was always sparring with Goku, and when he wasn't sparing he was asleep, eating or mediating. Chichi who had been her best friend since she was nine was to busy mothering everyone on the ship, and was spending most of her time with Goku or Kakaroto or whatever he was calling himself now a days. Needless to say Bulma was bored she didn't even feel like inventing, all she wanted to do was see Vegeta…wait did she say see Vegeta what she meant was spar with Vegeta. Yep there was no way in hell that she had already developed a crush on him within the space of a few weeks. Sighing to herself she fell backwards on her bed and stared up at the ceiling, she was going to spar with Vegeta today even if she had to wake him up to do that.

Sweat was pouring of Vegeta's tanned body in buckets; he had been pushing himself to his utmost limits ever since this ship had been heading back to Freesia. Refusing to use the rejuvenation chamber, each injury that he had inflicted upon himself the day before was slowly taking effect the next day he trained, making him have to push himself even harder. But if there was one thing Vegeta had picked up over the years of serving under Freesia, was to block out pain or better yet to block out any form of emotion but hate and rage. Hate! Yes, he had in the dozens but rage, true rage he was still lacking; sure everyone always said that he had a mighty temper and that he always let his anger control him, but this true rage that Vegeta lacked stemmed from somewhere deep inside of him, somewhere that he was sure linked him to becoming the Legendary sayian. It was so powerful that it had killed the first Legendary sayian during his transformation, and would threaten to kill him to. This was Vegeta greatest fear and one that no one would ever know about, it was the fear that he would be controlled by this high level of power and destroy himself before he killed freesia. So even though he pushed himself everyday there was a small part of him that held back.

The door to the training room was pushed open and in stepped Goku "Hey Vegeta, Chichi's just finishing cooking you better come get some"

"Can't you see I'm training" growled Vegeta as he went to do some one handed press-up

"Aww" whined Goku "come on Vegeta take it easy"

Vegeta's eyes flashed black as he turned to yell at Goku "Go away Kakarot" the room shook with pure energy causing Goku to stumble backwards

Goku stared in pure shock before he hastily backed out of the room, once he left Vegeta stood up and stared at his hand that still cracked with raw electricity "I'm not there yet" he muttered as he bent down and continued to do some press up.

"Kakarot are you ok" asked Raditiz who was hunched over a bowl of Chichi's famous noodle soup

Goku shook his head as he took a seat near Bulma "Man Vegeta's sure been training hard"

"Nah" grunted Nappa who was eating messily and making soup splash everywhere "Vegeta's always training"

"More than I can say for you" said Chichi as she eyed him with disgust

"What" growled Nappa as he stood up "I'm an elite war-"

"Sit down Nappa" whispered Goku who still had a dazed expression on his face

Nappa took a seat begrudgingly, if it had been anyone else he would have continued to stand but Kakaroto had a nasty temper when it came to the earthling female plus he was stronger than him.

"I'm telling you all the Vegeta needs is to get laid" said Nappa, who was to preoccupied to see Bulma tense up beside Goku

"Why do you say that" asked Raditiz who was on his thirteenth helping

"His still young, got all that energy that can only be released either by pounding on someone or sex"

"Well Vegeta sure has a lot of energy, all he did was yell at me and I stumbled backwards"

"Really" asked Chichi "So his pretty strong then"

"Vegeta is the strongest sayain alive" said Raditiz

"Still am telling you, we need to find some hot piece of virgin ass to-" Nappa was shut up when Bulma's fist was slammed in to his face sending him flying back into the wall. Once he stood up he glared at Bulma "Bitch" he barked

"Want to say that again" asked Bulma as she held out a hand

Nappa cracked his knuckles "It's about time I got you back for that lucky draw"

"Luck had nothing to do with it, I drew with you once this time" she paused for dramtic effect "I kick your ass"

"Why you"

"What's going on in here" asked Vegeta as he stood in the kitchen entrance, his uniform was ripped and he had numerous bruises on his exposed torso. Sweat gleamed on him fitting like a second skin, outlining his fit build as he crossed his arms over his broad chest (A/N: can you just imagine) "Don't keep me waiting"

"That little bitch, punched me"

"Yeah, and I'll do it again if you can't keep your nose out of people personally lives and talk about women in that way"

Vegeta raised his eyebrow "Do I even want to know"

Goku stood "Nappa was being his usual vulgar self; I'm afraid Bulma's not use to it"

Vegeta grunted and turned to walk out the door, "Your hurt" whispered Bulma as she touched his shoulder

"Nothing more than mere scratches" he replied as he shrugged of her hand

"At least let me-"

"I'm fine" He yelled

"I was just" Bulma looked down at the ground and for a moment Vegeta felt regret but in an instant it was gone

"Look woman, I had taken more than this, and do not need to be babied"

"Ok sorry. So you want to spar later"

"Maybe tomorrow" Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Bulma's face drop

"Ok, then tomorrow, but you better not pull out of it"

He smirked and saw the fire back in her eyes "Just make sure it's not a waste of time"

Bulma smirked back before leaning close to his ear "Time spent with me is never a waste of time, trust me" she winked and then ever so slightly brushed past him

Vegeta tensed up colour threatening to rise to his cheeks, but once he saw all the occupants in the kitchen watching him the colour drained, and he abruptly turned on his heals.

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Hum so Bulma's flirting with our lovable sayian prince, but since planet Vegeta isn't blown up will he even give her a chance, only time will tell.

Plus do you think I should make Planet Vegeta blow up and Goku go super sayian before Vegeta. Please tell me in your next review.

Plus the bit about true rage will be explained properly.

Anyway next, we had some Bulma and Vegeta lovin.