Bulma and Vegeta located Zarbon, his body meticulously thrashed. His garments barely covered his being; his purple blood covered the floor, his blue skin was almost white in appearance. Goku entered the area and hauled the changeling out of the ship and into the med department of the domicile. Bulma and Vegeta held onto each other as they headed for the house as well, but they were stopped as Yamcha stepped before them. Bulma looked at her ex in displeasure.

"What is it?" Bulma grumbled. "You have your woman, so you need to leave me be." Yamcha glared at Vegeta, his apparent contempt for him clear on his scarred features. "Do-"

"Don't tell me what to do," Yamcha said gruffly as he eyeballed Vegeta. "Vegeta," he said. "Bulma was my girl and you will never alter that. I challenge you to a battle for her." Bulma growled, her aura glowing around her in flares. He could not just decide to fight for her like some kind of possession!

"Wha-" this time she was silenced by Vegeta, who put his gloved hand over her mouth, a dark look in his eyes. She knew that he had been waiting for this day. His eyes told her that Yamcha may not live after this, but she did not care at this point. Yamcha had over-stepped her tolerance for him. Vegeta glared at the human in front of him, a smirk growing on his angry face.

"I hope you have kissed your whore good-bye," he said arrogantly. "This may be your last chance to breath, so take in a deep breath." Yamcha looked over at Bulma, his ego in overdrive. In his mind, she still wanted him and she was calling for him to free her from her captor, Vegeta, the ugly bastard of a monkey man.

"Don't worry," Yamcha muttered, his aura flaring around him. Both men clashed, their auras fought as their bodies slammed into each other. Goku exited the dwelling, his senses wracked with the two power levels, one more dominant than the other. Bulma held her hand up as Goku tried to approach the two. He gave her a quizzical look and with a shake of her head he turned back to the pair before him. Bulma knew what was going on and that was all that mattered at the moment. They were soon joined by most of the Sayian race; all the dark eyes watching their prince fight the lowly human. Vegeta punched Yamcha in the gut, a grunt escaping the human as air escaped his lungs in gasp. With a smirk Vegeta powered up, an energy ball glowed brightly in his gloved hand. Yamcha jumped out of the way as the blast pierced the skies above, the clouds parting for the irregular beam. Yamcha attacked him in the chest, his fists pumping as he tried to hit the short Sayian. This fight continued on for the next hour, neither fighter giving in or tiring out. Bulma began to grow frustrated with Vegeta. She knew that he was toying with her ex and knew that he could have killed the human in less than five seconds.

"Vegeta," she yelled exasperatingly. "Stop toying with him, for Kami's sake!" Vegeta looked over at his mate, a feral gleam in the dark depths. "I'm not joking!"

'I will withhold sex!' Vegeta frowned at her thoughts.

'You wouldn't dare!' He thought as he blocked another attack from Yamcha.

'Try me,' was the last response from her as she smirked rather evilly. With a grunt Vegeta felled the man before him and with a blast to the gut it was over. Goku was not pleased with the end result, but he knew that both Bulma and Vegeta saw him as a threat. Just as he turned to Bulma a young girl ran out onto the lawn, her eyes sad as she ran to Yamcha's side.

"Yam-chan!" she cried sadly. "Why could you not give her up?" Yamcha smiled up at her sadly. "I love you. I will get help!" Yamcha shook his head. "Iie!" the girl cried hoarsely.

"You-u can w-wish me b-b-back," he groaned. "I'm-m sorry my-y lov-e-e," he whispered.

"I wan-nted you to know-w-w," she sobbed. Bulma looked down at her ex, compassion evident on her face, but she knew that they would bring him back now that he saw the truth. "We are having a child." Yamcha's smile broadened as his energy left him; his body began to disappear. The pair kissed one last time before Yamcha vanished. She sat there, her eyes full of tears as the Sayians looked on in silence.

Six months later….

Matarita stood next to Goku and Chi-Chi, her eyes as brilliant as the dragonballs before them. Chi-Chi, who had been Goku's first love, was now his wife and three months pregnant with their first child. Bulma, who stood next to Vegeta, was seven months along, her round stomach protruding out from her petite body. Vegeta had been amazed since most, if not all Sayians did not go full term with the baby inside of them. It was a health hazard for most and others did not want to damage the child or obstruct their life with the burden of fighting on other planets pregnant. So many reasons, but Bulma wanted to do it all and that was something that no one could talk her out of. Everyone watched Matarita stood before the large, green dragon herself. Her voice rang out, loud and clear. One hand rested on her bulging belly. She was over seven months along and she simply glowed with the knowledge that she would be with her love in seconds. Before them, Yamcha stood, a smile on his scarred face as he ran to his mate, his obsession with Bulma forgotten as he realized that he had a woman who loved him for him and would never leave him. Life went on. Three wonderful babes would enter the world in the next year, all very powerful and spirited.

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