"We're taking too long, Radditz! I'm getting really dizzy," Bulma complained.
"Stop whining. We'll be there in two weeks," Radditz said smirking. He didnt know why he was so nice to the little girl. He never really liked kids. And he wasnt exactly as affectionate as his younger brothers, especially Kakarot. But this little girl had some wit. She was smart, clever, and very stubborn; always got what she wanted. In such amount of time, he'd developed some sort of big brother-little sister relationship with her, and he didnt mind having her around. But he knew that would end as soon as they got to Vegitasei. She would be taken either to the kitchen headmaster or the cleaning headmaster to work as a servant. Although he doubted it. Her beauty would soon become her destruction. Her rare aqua blue hair and crystal azure eyes would draw a lot of attention to her. And as soon as she cam of age, she would be sent to the Royal Bordello wing. A pleasure slave for the elite soldiers, the king, and soon, the prince himself. Radditz clenched his fists. He had never refused tot ake advantage of the sexy pleasure slaves. It was his reward as the excellent soldier he was. Yet, it was now that he realized how unfair it was to such young girls to be forced into such a depravated life style. He could imagine the little girl in front of him giving her body up to a stranger. It infuriated him.
"Radditz?" Bulma asked taring at him.
Radditz came back from his trance, "Huh? What do you want, kid?"
"Why are you angry? You looked mad," Bulma said raising her eyebrows.
Radditz grinned, "Sorry, I was thinking about something."
"Can I know? I'm bored," Bulma asked innocently sitting on his lap.
"When we get up to Vegitasei, I want you to promise me you'll behave so they dont take you somewhere...bad, a really bad place."
"I cant promise that. If they dont behave with me, I wont behave with them." Bulma said with a smile.
Radditz nodded, "That could work. Just...dont do anything that may be disrespectful to you and your body. When you grow, you'll know what I' talking about."
Bulma nodded, "Thanks, big bro."
"Big bro? What the fuck is that?" Radditz asked.
"It means big brother," she explained.
"Ok, little sis. Go back to your room and get some sleep."
"Ok," she said as she kissed his cheek.
"Why the fuck are you so attached to that weakling?" Nappa asked as he walked in to the control room.
"I'm not attached, Nappa, so stop your bullshit", Radditz said through gritted teeth.
"Yeah sure. Too bad your little sister is soon gonna be a pleasure slave. She's gonna be a hot one, alright," Nappa snickered.
"I suggest you close your mouth before you regret it," Radditz warned.
Nappa laughed, "Whatever."
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"Vegeta? Honey, your father and I are waiting for you at the courtroom," th queen, Bella, said as she walked into her 8-year-old son's room.
"I dont want to go there, mother. I have things to do," Vegeta said.
"Well, honey, I dont think you have a choice. And what things do you have to do anyway?" the queen asked, hadns on hips.
"Mother, you know I have training," Vegeta said, getting up with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Well, training will have to wait. Your father is waiting and he is in no good mood today, so get you going," the queen commanded, earning a glare from her angry son.
"Father," Vegeta said as he bowed unto his father, a sign of respect for the king.
The king nodded, "Sit next to me son and let's see what we'll do about these humans."
"Yes, father," Vegeta said through gritted teeth. Was he serious? Did he really have to sit here for- how long? While he could be working out or getting better for the Junior Tournament!
"King Vegeta. Dr. Briefs and wife to be brought in at your order," the court crier announced as Mr. and Mrs. Briefs entered chained to two giant soldiers and very confused.
King Vegeta sighed, "Nappa, release them. I doubt they deserve such treatment. Even us, as ruthless creatures we are, can show some respect, cant we?"
"Yes, you majesty. I beg of your mercy." Nappa excused himself as he gestured to the soldiers to release the couple of their chains.
"What is going on?" Dr. Briefs asked as he was released.
"Marcus...it's complicated," the king said with a sigh.
"You and I, Vegeta. We had an agreement; a truce. I thought we had a..some kinda friendship," he said accusingly.
"Calm down. We did. We do, Marcus." The king said as he stood up and waved his hand.
"Then what is this? Why the hell did you do this? Jesuschrist, my daughter!" he cried.
"Listen, Briefs. When you started building the Liquidator, I warned you. I told you it was a threat."
"It was defensive technology! It's what I do. It was supposed to be my biggest invention!"
"It was also a threat to sayajins!" the king yelled.
"Oh, so this is what it's about. It's got nothing to do the technology we have. It's about the technology you dont have!" Dr. Briefs said indignantly.
The king remained silent, "Yes. yes, maybe you're right. But you see, Briefs. Lord Frieza knew about your small invention and ordered me to kill you, your wife, and especially your daughter."
"Why my daughter?"
King Vegeta shrugged, "you know how it is. You kill the parents, you also gotta get rid of the offspring. They usually grow up and want revenge. Besides, you get an intelligent man, and the kid comes out even more genius. Frieza doesnt want that."
"So, where do you come in? Are you in some kind of alliance with him?" Dr.Briefs asked accusingly.
"You know damn well I hate the man as much as you do, which is why I saved your goddamn life." the king said with a smirk.
"And my daughter?" Briefs asked.
"Your daugher was not found. She must have run away after my men got there and knocked you and your wife unconscious and my men were not going to waste time searching for her."
"Shes on her own out there! I must go and find her!" the wife cried unconsolably.
"Come on, honey. I'm sure we can calm you down a bit," the queen stood up and led Mrs. Briefs out of the courtroom.
"You cannot go back to earth, Marcus. Should Lord Frieza find out you're still alive, he'll destroy Earth and your daughter along with it. Then he'll all of us as well."
Dr. Briefs nodded, "You're right. I believe there must be a reason why you preserved my life."
King Vegeta smirked, "You and I have been friends for a long time, Marcus. You're a good man. But there is also a lot at stake. And I dont know if you are aware of how useful your technology is...but it can save us."
"You mean...enough to...get rid of...Frieza?" Dr. Briefs asked, unbelievingly.
"Maybe," the king said nodding his head, "which is why you're gonna work for us secretely until Frieza is finished. I promise you that your daughter will be found as soon as that happens. But for now, no one must know you're alive. I will see to it that you are given proper service and a good place to live.""
"Very well," Dr. Briefs said with a slight bow, "I...appreciate your kindness."
"Dont mention it. I am truly sorry things had to happen this way."
"It's alright. This whole chaos will somehow solve itself," Dr. Briefs said, when he noticed the boy sitting next to the king, "is that your son?"
"Yes."
"He's grown a lot." He smiled as the boy glared at him and rolled his eyes.
"He's got an attitude, eh? Reminds me a lot of my daughter. They would have been good friends," Dr. Briefs said with a smile.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow. I dont think so, he thought.
