Bulma stared out at the endless night sky, the stars twinkled as she passed.

'Thank Kami!' she thought with relief. 'I am away from that mud ball!' She turned to look at the small room that was her ship. She had built the ship years prior, always knowing that she would leave what had been her home for years. It had not been her real home though. It was just a hotel where she could stay until she headed back to her real home. She was not sure where that was, but she was sure that Planet Vegeta-sei would lead her there. "Might as well get in some training on the way there," she told the empty room as she turned toward the panel in the middle of the room. After pushing a few buttons she felt herself grow heavy as the gravity in the small chamber grew heavy. She dropped to the ground and began her stretches and excises that would begin her training under one hundred times Earth gravity.

(On Earth)

Yamcha stared at the retreating form of the ship sadly. His long time on and off again girlfriend was gone for good, but he would not let her go. Sure he was not the type of man she wanted and she had dated lots after she had broken it off with him, but she was his and his alone. He turned his sad eyes to those of her parents.

"Mr. Briefs?" The older purple haired man turned to him. "Can you make me a ship?"

"I could, but it would take a month to blue print one and another month to construct it." Yamcha nodded. Though this would be a long time and he was unsure of where she was going he still wanted to follow her.

"That is fine. All I want is to be able to find her and bring her back to where she belongs." Both parents nodded. Even though Bulma was not their actual daughter they felt paternal love for her and were sad that she wished to depart from them.

(Planet Vegeta-sei)

Bardock looked to the sky and frowned. The man next to him stopped his punches to look at his brother.

"What is it?" Turles asked as he moved to where his twin brother stood so that he could stare at the piece of space that Bardock was currently watching with interest.

"She is coming," was all he said. Turles frowned in confusion.

"Who?" Bardock turned to his brother before turning to head toward the palace.

"The last Blue Sayian."

What do you think? I know it is short, but this story is just warming up and will get better as it heats up.