A.N.: Sorry I left you at a cliff hanger last time, but nothing was really happening then and I was desperate for a Chapter end so I could post again. Well here it gets interesting more fighting and more metal pieces (Not like more metal piece things are going to help the confusion, but hey they're there.) It's a little short, but here you go. I hope you like it. R&R

Sadly this is all I've got for now. My work and band practices are killing me. (I have it written I just have to type it up.)

Unexpected Allies

As I walked out Vageta was already exiting to pod and to my dismay he seemed angry. I set the tray on the patio table and looked up as he stood only a few inches taller than me.

"How did you beat my son?" Vageta nearly snarled at me. No one beats my boy especially not a Go-boy twerp-et.

"I didn't technically beat him per say." I tried to save myself from the explosion I sensed coming. Goten had been right and it wasn't looking like a good thing that he was. The only question now was how did he find out. Trunks hadn't had time and I didn't think Sharpner lived any where near here. Who else knew that would tell?

"HOW DID YOU BEAT MY SON?" Vageta repeated he wasn't going to let me stall this in the slightest.

"I don't know I followed his lead." I said coolly, adding under my breath, "and technically I didn't win."

"Spar me." He ordered abruptly.

"I would prefer not to fight you." I said calmly. In truth I was more worried about beating him than losing and getting hurt. If he was grumpy about his son's loss what would he do if he lost after a day of training? Never mind the fact I'm a little girl.

"And why not?" Vageta barked, really beginning to loss his patience on top of being beyond angry.

"In this circumstance I must take into consideration it would be to our mutual benefit if we were to proceed toward an alliance of a sort." I answered spewing bigger words in hopes of making Vageta think of something else and lose his concentrated anger.

"An Alliance!"

"To an extent." I answered slightly relieved at not having to fight him.

"To get an alliance you must gain my respect."

"How would I do that?" I asked politely, hoping to keep him from getting angry again.

"You could start by sparing me."

I had a feeling it wouldn't be that easy to get an alliance, but sparing was a start. "Alright," I said trying to withhold my sigh at not getting away from fighting him.

The minute I gave the go he charged taking me only slightly by surprise. He unlike Trunks was not going to go easy on me, no matter what. I dodged his punch by lifting into the air and landing on top of his training pod.

"So you can fly."

"Your son taught me." I answered dodging a flying kick aimed for my underdeveloped chest.

"You learned quite quickly then." He answered seemingly angry that his son was now helping me.

"You could say that."

I aimed a kick for him as he lowered his guard in an attempt to catch me across the face with an energy lased punch. My kick hit a weak nerve in his arm and threw him off balance. I heard the snap as he turned and Vegeta recoiled into the bench on the patio.

I had hit a previous injury that apparently hadn't made a full recovery. Vageta grabbed the arm and snapped it back. When his eyes met mine again it no longer looked like he was in a playing mood.

Behind me Trunks opened the patio door as Vageta put his hands together with the base of his hands touching and his palms facing me. I felt the energy surge to his fingers, then being drawn to the center of his palms. My breath slowed and my immediate reaction was to counter him. I didn't know truly how, but I knew, with my instincts, I could do it.

I put my left hand out, palm facing Vageta, with my pointer finger and middle finger held tightly together and the rest of my fingers spread. My right hand took the same shape and rested on the back of my left hand, with the pointer and middle finger adjoining resting between my left hand's middle and ring finger.

As Vageta's energy blast was released it hit my hands causing the right hand to twist sideways. My body absorbed the energy and pushed me back only 3 or 4 inches from where I had started.

My mind blurred a little and I stumbled and felt to my knees. I was in the dark as my mind closed in on me as Vageta walked over to help me up. Bulma was reprimanding him for blasting an innocent girl with no defenses.

Trunks also seemed upset, but his motive for being such was unclear.

As Vageta walked over to me my hand began to throb just as it had in the council room. Vageta reached down and as our hands touched a metal piece slid from my hand to his. As it touched his skin it dissolved into a bright flash of light as it had with Goku. And again I had the feeling part of him, but only biological data of him was erased, but the power of this warrior was left behind in me.

Trunks carried me in to my new cot in his bedroom. I feel asleep with more memories than the night before. My two sparing sessions seem to trigger my memory more than anything else. Now I could fly and I could fight, plus my knowledge of energy control seem enough to keep me alive against someone Gohan had thought was dangerous. I just hoped that I could see Gohan soon I missed him and needed someone I could talk to, especially about my feelings for my new roommate.