The first performance.

Soul found herself before the King and his son, plus a few what she assumed where royal guards. She looked around, not used to being somewhere with out her sister staring over her shoulder. She wouldn't look up at him, and just kept her eyes on the ground under her.

"Exactly what can you turn into? We've had many humans slaves but none that could change their form like you can. So how do you do it?" King Vegeta raised an eyebrow at her, waiting for an answer. She took a deep breath and looked up at him, talking to the wall behind him.

"I have as many forms as animals I have met, so at least one thousand. I've met a lot of animals." She shrugged. King Vegeta nodded at his son, both of whom shared the same thought. Even at just a thousand it was still more then they had ever heard.

"Show me." He commanded. Soul took a deep breath and fell on to all fours, her cat paws hitting the floor instead of human hands. She looked up at them and licked her chops before growing larger and larger, fangs passed her bottom jaw and she growled. Sabber toothed cat stared where the small house cat had. As she changed from one cat to another, the one thing that remand the same was the color of her eyes.

After hours of changing from the feline family to the canine Soul's body finally gave out and she lay on the ground, panting hard. Sweat dripped off her forehead and she shook with hunger and weariness. She looked up at the king again and he gestured for her to continue. She struggled up and jump taking wing and immediately crashing down and passing out before her magic could reach her feet. The king looked at one of the high ranking warriors to his left.

"Go see if its dead." He rested his head on his fist, rather bored now that his new toy lay on the floor. The guard turned her over and looked back up at his king.

"Not dead sir, just passed out. I think she's weaker then we thought." The king nodded at him and motioned for him to take her away. He picked the unconscious girl up and left the throne room. Vegeta looked at his son.

"Even with passing out, that was at least 20 different forms she could take on in one go." The prince nodded, eyebrows furrowed.

"Last I remember, Frieza only had four forms,,, That's five times as many." He looked at the door, not know whether to be impressed or angry. At the moment he was a mix of both. It was insulting! How could such a weak being have complete control over the form it took and not need a full moon? He clenched a fist, feeling cheated out of a great power.

"Prince?" His father asked looking at him, well not really more looking past him. "Control your temper, you bought her. Are you going to kill her?" Vegeta walked passed his father, heading to the training yard.

"No, it would be a waste of money to kill her." He looked back at him, "Besides, she entertains me, for now." With that he left his father alone, ordering a slave to find Kakarot and send him to the palace training yard.

Vegeta easily blocked one of Kakarot's blows and threw a punch of his own, missing his face as the lower level sayain dodged it. As his head moved aside, Vegeta's leg met it with great force. Kakarot countered before Vegeta could send him flying, by knocking his legs out from under him. They broke apart from their heated mock battle to catch their breath.

"So you're saying, that if we could learn from this shapeshifter person, we could get stronger? As in maybe that's the key to unlocking the legendary super sayain?" Kakarot wiped some sweat from his forehead and smiled. "I'm game, how do we do this?" Vegeta rolled his eyes.

"We aren't going to do anything. You are gonna get her to teach you how to shapeshift then you will teach me." He crossed his arms and glared at his partner in crime. "Then I will become the legendary super sayain before you."

Kakarot laughed. "Yeah well if I get the lessons first, won't that mean I'll become super sayain before you?" Vegeta smirked.

"No see, because I'm stronger then you, I'll become super sayain first. You have more worked to do to even get on my level now."

Kakarot resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "If I'm so far behind you then how can I keep up with every blow you give me huh? Less the great prince has been holding back?" Vegeta growled and flew at him trying to strike at his face. Kakarot blocked every blow that he threw. Finally Vegeta landed on square on his jaw, unfortunately Kakarot had also landed on on his jaw. The both stumbled back, holding their face as the massaged the spot that was hit. Kakarot smiled and dropped his arm. "So Prince Vegeta, whats the plan?" Vegeta nodded, he knew Kakarot would be up for anything, if it meant getting stronger.