Vegeta entered the room still full of questions.

"And then there's my favorite kind, a T-bone steak. Ah. I miss all that meat." Anna still was naming steaks, as if Bulma had never left.

"Hey, um. Do you have a minuet?" Vegeta asked.

She stopped and looked him in his eyes. "Sure. Whats up?"

"Bulma gave me a hug."

"So? What about it?" Vegeta looked at his feet.

"Oh, I get it. You've never been in love. You want to know why she did what she did?"

Vegeta nodded at the truth in Anna's statement.

"Well, she likes you. It's kind of hard to deny it, so don't even try. So, here's my advice. If you like her, don't be afraid to show it. Just not around people you don't trust. So, pretty much just show her kindness in here."

"But how do I know if I like her?"

"Trust me, you'll know. Now, will you be kind and show me to the meat?"

Vegeta shook his head and walked out of the room, Anna on his heels, once again naming steaks.

"OH! And then there's the Strip steak. That's good. Its also know as Kansas City or New York Strip, but as long as you have any meat, I'll make due. What do you prefer?"

"I prefer it when you SHUT UP!"

AFTER DINNER...

Bulma walked back to the room with Anna and Vegeta with her. The Sayijin hadn't had enough to eat, according to his stomach. So why did he come if he knew he wasn't going to get enough food? What had changed his mind? Didn't he want sleep earlier? Bulma couldn't put her finger on it, but she assumed it had something to do with Anna. Anna, and meat... Oh well. She would find out soon enough.

Vegeta ushered the two girls into the medium sized room. It now contained two beds and a bed roll.

Vegeta was about to get onto the bed roll, when Anna stopped him.

"What do you think your doing?" she asked in a demanding voice.

"I'm going to bed. Goodnight!"

"No. You and Bulma deserve the beds. I like floors. Less of a fall. Besides, your royalty!"

Vegeta smiled. He hadn't been called royalty in quite some time.

Well, besides those two buffoons Nappa and Raditz.

"Your right. I do deserve better. Thanks for noticing that." Vegeta got up and went to the bed in the corner of the room, as far away as possible from the two girls.

Anna smiled. By the end of there stay she was determined to get Vegeta to talk more and be happy.

There wasn't much room in between, at most it was two feet away from the other bed. Bulma noticed this.

"Is this what you've always lived in?" she asked.

"Yes. Now, just go to sleep, girl." Vegeta demanded. He rolled onto his side and almost instantly fell asleep.

Bulma looked at Anna, who shrugged and followed Vegeta's lead. Soon, she too was asleep.

Bulma felt so alone. Everyone was asleep, and all she had to keep her company was her memories of Earth. She remembered her lush house, three square meals a day, and not to mention the vast variety of clothing she owned. Here, everything was small. She didn't know anyone. She could barely stomach the food. And to make things worse, she had no closet. Bulma was about to go into a fitful sleep, when the door flew open.

Jeice and Recoome stood at the door. "Get up, monkey-boy. Master Freiza wishes to speak with you."

Jeice forced Vegeta to his feet while Vegeta was still half asleep.

Recoome noticed the two girls, they had woken up in the excitement.

Jeice noticed this and elbowed the bigger alien. "Oy, why don't we bring them along for fun, eh mate?"

Recoome laughed and grabbed them by their wrists.

Bulma would have screamed if Anna hadn't covered her mouth.

When Anna took her hand back, Bulma was looking at Vegeta. He had what appeared to be a collar around his neck and a belt with bolts on his waist.

Anna's face suddenly went pale. She knew what those were.

They were restraints that drained all your energy.

Crap. Crap. CRAP. CRAP!

Vegeta was going to get beaten with them as an audience!

Anna looked around again and realized that they had reached the thrown room.

The double doors slid open and Freiza, Dodoria, Zarbon, and the rest of the Ginyu Force were reviled, and each one was grinning ear to ear.

Freiza turned his attention to the girls and spoke. "Have you two ever seen someone being stripped of their pride? Sayijins are a challenge though. Perhaps having women in here we might have a different result." The Icejin smiled cruelly and nodded to Zarbon.

The teal alien landed a swift blow to Vegeta's chest.

Freiza held up his hand. "Ginyu, what is the best way to break a fourteen year old boy?" Freiza asked.

"A beautiful fourteen year old girl, my Lord."

'Crap.' Anna thought. She had lost her cool and had started fidgeting.

"Yes. A NORMAL fourteen year old boy would be delighted to have the blonde as his own, but were talking about a monkey. Anna" Anna shuddered at his voice.

"Yes, my lord?"

"Anna, I want you to hurt this monkey prince as much as you can. I don't care how, but I want to hear him scream. The others will help you."

Anna took a deep breath and nodded. She didn't want to die today. "Yes sir."

Anna walked calmly up to Vegeta and slapped him as hard as she could.

But Vegeta's reaction was totally unexpected.

He yelped.

Anna knew that she hadn't hurt him physically. He was too strong for that. No, she had just beaten his mental emotion. He had cared for her, gone to her for advice, and out of fear, what did she do? She slapped him. Anna turned her back on Vegeta and faced Freiza.

"May I and my friend leave, sir?"

"Of course. Stop by in an hour and bring a spatula. You'll have to scrape his sorry ass off of the floor."

Anna nodded and took off to the room with Bulma in tow.

Boy, did she have a lot of explaining to do in an hour...

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