Cellina had a long bath and thought to herself.

Well, let's recap the situation. Ok, fit in. well Cooler is the Prince and future ruler of everything. He has a crush on me. And yes he is a bit cute and yes he sure as hell can kiss. But, he isn't going to make me forget why I am here. I am here to help over throw King Kold. Too right, twisted old man. He needs beating after what he said to me. To annoy Cooler or not, he shouldn't have said that. I am here to fit in. I will be friends with Cooler but nothing more. That kiss was nothing and he is nothing. And thankfully I mean it too. Now let's get down to business. I will use this trip to 'get to know everyone' and strengthen my ties. I will charm everyone and I will learn what I can. Ok. What do I know? Cooler is the next in line. He and his family are over active if you get my meaning and Freeza is so cute. Ok, seriously now.

There are wing to the ship. One is near the common room, one near the far end of the ship, one next to that, one near the engine and the other next to his control room. I should remember that, it might be useful. But the ship seems to have many levels. Are they on levels or is that just one level? I remember passing through many doors to get to this wing and there were lots of flights of stairs and elevators so it could be only part of the ship I know of. There has to be loads more to this ship. I mean, where is Cooler going to take me.

DAMN COOLER!

Cellina had been in the bath way too long and her dinner must be cold now. The dinner trolley had arrived shortly after Cooler had left. She jumped out the bath, now fully clean including hair. She ran to her dinner naked and wolfed it down. She then ran back to the bathroom, dried off and brushed her teeth. When she returned she threw her dirty spandex suit in the wash bin to be cleaned. She then pulled something out of her now full wardrobes. It was spandex. It had no sleeves so it only came over her shoulders. It wasn't a full body suit though. It was more of a dress, tight but a dress. It had a V neck that showed off her cleavage and came down to her upper thigh. It clung to her hour glass shape perfectly making her look irresistible. She almost felt sorry for Cooler. Almost...

She put her father's clumsy gloves and boots on. She then looked at her hair. It was still wet so she flowed Ki into it like her father had. But something odd happened. She felt high for a moment and groaned as her legs burned. When her little episode had ended, she saw her hair was dry but not like it usually did. Her hair wasn't long and straight against her back. It was curly and full of rebellious life. It was still a shimmering white bit looked more wind swept, but wild. She walked over to the bathroom and saw that a bushy fringe had perfectly curled over one of her eyes making her look perfectly mysterious, and hot. She looked like a true Saiyan woman in her view, although she was still to meet another Saiyan woman, she just knew that this was how they were meant to look. She felt invigorated for some reason. She turned to her room when she saw her tail had also changed. It had grown longer. It was still the same colour but wasn't the same size as a monkey's tail. It looked more like a white tail from a tiger now; it was long like one and thick too. She huffed as she realised that she wouldn't be able to hide it round her waist now. Damn.

Chapter

The door rang bang on 5:50pm.

He is eager...

Cellina walked up to the door and opened it looking wild in her new form. Cooler's smile was over powered by a look of disbelief.

"You look, I mean, what happened?"

"I had a bath, and then I changed a bit. I am still however impatient to see what this surprise is the will get my Saiyan adrenaline pumping. SO, let's go already." She sauntered past him with one hand on her hip, earning a randy gaze from him as he followed her. They entered the common room for every male in the room, Saiyan especially, to stare at her. Then every Saiyan male got to their feet and bowed to her instinctively. She ignored them and they drooled after her, following her like a pack of wolves. She simply smirked at how weak they were acting over her. It made her feel, smug. She stopped and Cooler took her hand and led her to an elevator. The Saiyan mob soon took other elevators with others and they all arrived at the same destination.

It was some sort of underground. The lighting was poor because it was being directed at some sort of event in the middle of the huge hall. Cooler took her wrist and pulled her after him to the front. In the middle of the room was a large Cage. It was meters and meters across in a huge square. Cooler pulled her next to him and threw death stars at the people surrounding them, to tell them to stop staring at Cellina. She however hadn't noticed. The Cage had her full attention. It was raised slightly so she her waist was on par with the floor f the Cage, so she rested her hands on its floor ridge. A man was sprawled out on the floor. He had wild ebony hair that lay over his face. One of his legs was obviously broken as the bone was visible and his arm looked to be twisted the wrong way. Blood from the leg consumed him as he was carried out of the Cage on a stretcher. Her eyes cast over the Bloody prison to the other side. There, stood a tall man. He was Bright pink. She could only see his back but he had big black boots, bright white trousers and had wore nothing on his upper half. He had a black mini jacket hung on the side but he didn't wear it. He poured water from a bottle down his throat, showing her a long tentacle like thing from his head and a small man edged into the ring. He was a little frog like creature but had a mike.

"Now then, once again the Evil Monster Majin Buu has stolen your money from you. Will you fight to get it back now that the booty has been multiplied by 20? Or will you stand there like cowards? You there." The man frog hopped towards them and stopped in front of them. "Young lady, what is your name?" He pointed the mike at her and she fought back her embarrassment.

"Lady Cellina." The tall Pink man turned his head slightly and listened.

"Well. This beautiful woman would surely be impressed if a strong man were to beat the monster Majin Buu. Who will prove their worth?"

"I will." Cellina saw Cooler answer him and she cringed. Damn.

Cooler walked to the other side of the ring and the frog thing cam out, round to her and offered her his hand. She took it and was lifted onto the Cage side. She watched as Cooler stretched himself off and shadow trained to warm up. Cellina however soon lost interest. She was looking directly at the Pink worrier. She was intrigued by him. Even from the back he was rippling with muscles. She edged her way over to him and froze as he looked at her. He must have known she was watching as he turned to her directly. He looked over to Cooler, looked him up and down and smirked. He then looked over to her and she saw his eyes. They were fully Black except for his red iris. Even the whites of his eye were black, so not white. She began to panic as the very muscularly built being walked over to her. He looked so masculine it was untrue. He stopped in front of her until the only thing separating them was the mesh of Cage wire. He looked her up and down and smiled, well smirked, but it was more of a smile than the smirk her threw towards Cooler.

"Is that your fancy boy?" his voice was low and rumbled like a lion. It made her quiver.

"Well if you mean does he like me, then yes."

"But?"

"I do not like him in that way."

"Good. I would hate to think of such an exotic beauty to be spoilt on someone like him. He is weak and I am going to beat him senseless. Do you mind?"

"It is his fight. I will not judge the loser."

"You say loser. You know I am going to beat him, don't you?"

"Yes." He grinned at her with dark intentions.

"After I beat this weakling. I will find you. They think they can keep me in here. But they can not. No one can rule me."

"Find me?" He sniffed at the air and smirked at her.

"Your heat is due, isn't it?"

"How?"

"I have a very good sense of smell. I will use it to come to you later. I will think of you as I pound his face into a pulp." Cellina didn't know why, but his tough talk was making her very horny and arousing her. It must have shown too. "Keep that though in mind." He put his hands against the cage at either side of her and leaned forward.

"!HEY!" Cellina saw the smirk on his face as he ignored Cooler's shouting.

Cooler had been stretching one minuet, and the next he saw that pink guy chatting with Cellina. He saw the look of amusement on her face and became very jealous. He shot upwards and screamed at him to get his attention, but it didn't work. He seemed to have not heard him. So he just waited. He took a fighting stance and waited.

Cellina saw that Cooler was ready to fight and addressed the fighter stood before her.

"He is waiting."

"Let him wait." Cellina had to drive out her urge to purr at the forceful rumble in his voice. It was a primal instinct for her but she would fight it. "The longer I make him wait." He moved closer to her. "The more jealous he will become, especially if I were to do this." He placed the palm of his hand over were her face was and his hands glowed red. The mesh separating them was gone completely. So there was nothing but air between them now. He stepped forward placing his hands on her waist. He breathed on her ear. His hot breath sent chills down her back and he smirked at her. He nibbled on her ear and heard him say. "Wait for it." He trailed kisses up her neck. Each kiss was pounding into her consciousness. It was getting so hard not to be effected by it that she didn't notice that she had put her hands on his shoulders. Cellina closed her eyes and enjoyed his intentions. She knew what he was doing. He was trying to make Cooler attack and lose control. She herself had seen her father do the same to Yamcha when he tried to win Bulma back a few years ago. He tricked Yamcha into attacking first and beat him senseless. She opened her eyes to see Cooler launch himself at them. She began to worry but smirked as she watched the next events unfold.

Cooler came at the pink worrier, Majin Buu he was called I think. One foot outstretched ready to kick him in the head. However without even bringing his lips away from her, Majin Buu brought one hand back effortlessly and simply flicked him away like an insect. Cooler went back flying and plummeted to the ground. Cellina gasped as she heard something crack as he hit the ground. She looked at Majin Buu to see he was still nibbling at her neck. He stopped a few moments later and cast a glance over to him. He smirked and came back to her. He saw the concern in her eyes.

"Do not show concern. The Prince will be soar, but nothing more. I have seen his type before." Her eyes met with his and he held her face in his hands. "He believes that he can not be beaten because of who his father is. And yes, his father is the most important person in the galaxy as far as rank and army goes. But when it comes to combat. Who you are matters a lot more than where you came from." She relaxed and tried to move to him but couldn't as Majin Buu still held her face. "You said to me before that you didn't like him in that way. Was that true?"

"Yes. But that doesn't mean that I do not care about him. he is my friend."

"Very well. Take him. and Farwell. I didn't meant to take advantage of you." He added before releasing her.

"Don't worry about it." She cringed at a past memory. "People have been doing that recently."

"I will meet you again Lady Cellina."

"I look forward to it Master Majin Buu."

With that said she ran to Cooler and carried him out of the cage. She turned back to see that many men had jumped ontop of Majin Buu and were restraining him in chains and shackles. The men were all wearing bright white armour and scouters. She turned back to help him when she felt Cooler stir in her arms. He looked over to the ring and smiled.

"That will teach him..."

"Cooler? Are you ok?"

"Y, yeah..."

"Cooler who are those men attacking Master Majin Buu?"

"He is not a master. He is a monster that has been assigned to entertain the masses. He is a monster, remember that. They are the royal guard. They will restrain him and take him to a holding cell. There they will keep him until he is safe enough to bring back here. He usually does this every day so he will not be bothered by it."

"Ok. Now let's get you back to your room."

"No you can't. My father can not see me like this. And you are not allowed past the normal dorms anyway."

"Then I will have to take you to my room while we get you patched up." Without a word she ran back the way they had come and entered her room. She locked it and laid him on the bed. Once he was secure, Cellina ran into the bathroom and brought out some wet towels. He wasn't bleeding, nothing was broken, but he was bruised. And so was his pride from the look of things.

Cooler refused to look at her as she applied the towels to his bruises. He simply flinched as they were cold. But he said nothing. He looked extremely angry and wouldn't say anything to her. Not even when she tried to talk to him.

"So how are you feeling now?"

No response.

"Does that hurt?"

No response.

"You looked good up there by the way."

Still no response

"Cooler?"

Still no response

"Cooler?"

She gave up on getting through to him. He wasn't going to talk. Not tonight. It was getting late anyway. She had to get him home, but getting him to leave was not a problem. Once she brought the towels away from him he shot up to his feet and stormed away as fast as he could get away. Cellina was left alone and she sighed at her day. In one day she had managed to make the Prince Tyrant himself to swoon for her, change even more, meet his father and not like him much, meet a really hot, raw muscular, hunk of a man and as much as she hated to admit it, she had become attracted to him.

She remembered back to what he had said to her..

"I will meet you again Lady Cellina."

As she lay in her bed that night she dreamt of him, climbing in through her window at Capsule Corp like an angel of strength...