Vegeta's POV (His whole 3 weeks in space)

I arrived on Planet Karra exactly four days after I left the earth. Why I had chose this planet was because it is the most out of the way mud ball from the lizard's surveillance. I knew that after Frieza died, I will be on the most wanted list. But since Frieza had killed me with that one shot, everyone thought I was dead. The best part was that everyone didn't know I was brought back alive. So this planet is the best choice as everybody here has only heard about the Super Elite Prince Vegeta, but has never seen his face or met him in person.

I remember landing the ship somewhere far off in the desert. I flew to the nearest town searching for a particular someone that I knew of whom I could seek for shelter and food. I wasn't very happy to be asking for help, but it was much needed. I had left earth without anything, and I needed the essentials until I was able to recover my current state.

I stepped into a bar which was filled with disgusting and intoxicating fools. They reeked of alcohol thus, I had no choice but to stay away from them, waiting for that someone to stumble into this usual hangout of his. I stood in the darkest corner, leaning on the wall while half of my body was completely covered in shadows. They could barely notice me, much less see me if they didn't look closely, but I could see everybody.

I had been standing, waiting for several hours when out of a sudden, in burst an alien from the main entrance. I snapped my head to the direction and scowled at the sudden commotion. It was a female. She was filthy, soaking wet and caked with mud and her dress practically stuck to her skin like a second layer and she reeked with the foul smell of fresh blood.

I minded my own business as I looked on. The female was frantic as she ran around and went up to each and every other alien in the bar, seemingly pleading for help. One could imagine what would happen to a helpless female like her in a bar filled with perverted males from all races. As I had expected, she was grabbed, groped, thrown around by every filthy hands there were in the bar.

I stood my ground, avoiding as much as I could from being involved in this foolish circus. I turned to look away but my attention was brought back to the female as she was thrown into my arms. She was fragile and small as I held onto her arms while she grabbed onto me for support.

"Giv' 'er 'ere!" hollered the laughing jolly drunkard not far from me. I scowled at the alien trash as I pushed the female towards him. I snapped my head to look back at her because she wouldn't budge. That was because she was holding onto my sleeves. That was when I saw it. Her eyes were blue. So blue, it reminded me of… Bulma. Foreign emotions started to whelm through my system. I felt anger, hate but at the same timesomething else that resembled longing and… and love.

She was practically pleading with me to help her with her saddened eyes. Her lower lip quivered slightly as if she was about to burst into tears. She shook her head, silently telling me to help her get away from this hell-hole place as she tightened her hold on me which caused her palm to start bleeding from gripping too hard.

I thought to myself as to why should I help her? I should let this female to her own fate because it wasn't any of my business to begin with. I was prepared to push her away when she suddenly clenched her eyes tight and let go of my sleeves, allowing me to push her to her ugly fate. My movements halted as I stared back at her as my hands were still held onto her arms. I looked between the helpless female in front of me, and back to the perverted mob behind. As I turned to look back at her, images of Bulma being raped and helpless flashed into my mind's eyes.

I can't leave this female to such a fate.

I scowled deeper as I glared daggers at the mob behind her. They were getting angrier by the seconds, shouting curses at me for 'keeping' her all to myself, one even hurled several bottles at me. They were definitely going to get it. I pushed the female behind me with one hand while I extended the other hand towards the annoying group of aliens in front of me. I shifted my palm to face the front and began to form a huge bright, purple energy ball, directed at them. Some of them whom I guess has the ability to sense energy, fled from the premise in a flash but most of them, who were oblivious to my strength and the power I yielded, stayed on to put up a fight. How wrong they were to try and fight the Saiyan Prince. After all, I am a Super Elite and I am impenetrable to these lowly soldiers.

With a single release of my attack, the entire front of the bar went up in flames. I immediately turned to the female and formed a protection shield surrounding us to prevent her from getting hurt as flaming debris flew from every direction. Several minutes later, I took in the surroundings and noticed that nothing much was left. The entire block of shops were destroyed, the foul smell of charred flesh were emanating from every corner. I turned to grab the female's arm and swung her into my arms to flee from the scene before somebody spots us.

She was silent as she held onto me for dear life, I remember. Not a single noise was made as I brought us back to the ship. I dropped her ungraciously, causing her butt cheek to sore from the impact with the hard metal floor of the GR.

"Wait here!" I ordered as I turned to fly towards the town again, in search of that somebody I was waiting for. The situation was different then, having the female's life in my hands, that meant I had another person's life to… protect.

Upon reaching the town, I spotted a black shadow lurking around the alley ways. From the shape of his silhouette, I had suspected it was who I was looking for. I sped towards him and landed right in front of his covered face. And I was right; it was the slimy bastard which I was looking for. This alien owed me a few favors and it was payback time.

'P-Prince Vege--"

"Shut up, Zoken! No names!"

"Alright, alright," he quickly said as he brought his hands up in defense. He probably thought I was about to strike him for hiding from me for so many years. He thought I had forgotten about him, but I didn't.

"Wait, I thought you were dead! How is it that you are still alive? F-Frieza killed you!"

By now I was smirking at his stupidity. "Frieza is a weak fool. He thought he had destroyed me."

He narrowed his eyes as he was skeptical. Everyone 'knew' how strong Frieza was.

I rolled my eyes as I frowned at the imbecile before sending him a death glare. I approached him and he started to stagger backwards.

"D-don't hurt me! I'm sorry I ran away, I had to, he said they were gonna kill me if I didn't, and-and my family, he was gonna--"

"Shut up, you imbecile! I am not going to touch you. In fact, you are going to help me."

"H-help y-you??" he stared at me with wide eyes.

"What, have you forgotten you owed me a few favors? Do not forget who saved you from that idiot, Zarbon's clutches. If it wasn't because of me, you wouldn't be here today." I was getting angrier by the minute.

"Y-ya but you did it for your own selfish reaso--"

"I had my own reasons! You knew that Frieza was getting stronger by the days and if it wasn't because of you who failed your duty to me, I could've destroyed whatever he had that made him grew in strength!"

"I-I'm sorry, prince," Zoken whispered as he felt really guilty remembering the day he almost died. He was Zarbon's secret henchman, but he had hated his superior more than anything. His wife and daughter were captured and was put to work as pleasure slaves and they were never seen again and this was so that Zarbon could take the advantage and use their lives against him in exchanged for forced loyalty. You see, Zoken came from an alien race where the warriors have the ability to destroy people by giving them instant natural death through their minds. That was how dangerous his race was. You'll never know when or who Zarbon will assign him to kill and the worst part was that only a being with a more powerful mind is able to fight it. That was one of the reasons why Frieza couldn't die.

I went to him that one fateful night because I knew he had close ties with the green freak. I needed to fish information from him about all that Zarbon knows regarding Frieza in return for the safety of his family. So I had convinced him to join my side and spy for me. He had collected many useful details on how Frieza managed to become stronger than me even though I had never stopped training.

But before I could retrieve them from him, Zarbon had confronted us. The sissified green freak had the gall to bring forth Zoken's family and was willing to put their lives on the line. Unbeknownst to Frieza, Zarbon was striving for his seat, so Zarbon was willing to destroy all possible threat to his goal, thus, when he found out what Zoken was up to, he threatened him.

I took the blame and fought with Zarbon. Both of us were severely injured from head to toe and were brought before the tyrant. We were questioned as to what brought on the fight but none of us would disclose our intentions. That was the time when I had started my rebellious conduct publicly. My plans to overthrow Frieza and destroying all of his cohorts were no secret to every suck up idiots in the entire force, even to the tyrant himself.

"Save your apologies. Instead, I want you to provide me with a stock of food and some clothing,"

"Of course, my prince. Anything you ask for."

"… Make out the clothings for a male… and a… female."

Zoken cocked his head to the side as a sly smile crept on his face. That bastard was mocking me.

"Aaaaaaahhh… I understand. So you've finally got yourself a mate."

"Shut up!" I snapped at him. "You see the stretch of street that was burning?!" I yelled as I pointed to the direction of the mess I made. "That's my doing! Some raunchy female was begging me for help to blast off several idiotic intoxicated slimes." I didn't know why I even bothered explaining to him. I just… didn't feel right being associated with the female.

"Riiiight."

"… " I sent him a death glare as a warning to shut him up.

"Whatever you say, prince." And he proceeded to gather what I required while I burned inwardly at the alien scum.

'What am I to do with the female now?'