A/N: YAY! Kenya and Vegeta are back in action! (No pun intended!)

Warning: Lemon! Language!

Hold the Phone!

Goku has a Sister!?

32

The sound of sparring woke her up. She scowled, her lips pursing slightly as a confused look passed over her features for a moment. She opened her eyes. Massive windows greeted her. Her eyes widened, the sunlight pouring in bringing her fully awake. She moved, then looked down. A heavy, muscular arm pinned her to the bed. Slightly scowling, she slid away, bringing the sheet with her as she stood, wrapping it around her. She tucked the corners together over her breast, and slowly walked to the windows taking up a whole wall in the sitting room. She ran a hand through her short hair, grabbing the knot she made in the sheet as she stopped in front of the windows. She didn't want to give anyone a free show, after all! A brow rose as she looked down into the courtyard, a dozen soldiers milling about, some sparring while others did some sort of constructive work around the compound. She watched two men spar for a moment, vaguely registering their technique. 'The shorter one's going to win' she thought absently, her eyes widening as she looked beyond the walls. Dark skyscrapers shot into the sky, much like her other home, the peaks jutting sharply through the clouds. Shorter buildings of the same material surrounded the massive structures, what looked like flying cars going back and forth through the sky. Beyond that was a sea. A vivid blue sea. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. She stared wide eyed at it, watching the waves crash against an invisible shore. There was a high bridge going over the water, the material as dark as the buildings. It looks like the golden gate bridge! Her gaze was riveted to the water, her hand coming up and settling against the window. As if to touch it. Something made her suddenly look down. She gasped. All the soldiers' had stopped what they were doing, gazing up at her. Her eyes widened, and she took a step back. She felt her cheeks flame, looking down to make sure she had, in fact, been covered up. A sigh of relief left her. Everything was covered as it should be. She took a step closer, leaning forward a little to look back down without being so close to the window. Her eyes widened again. They were still studying the window she was at. They suddenly smiled, waving up at her. She felt a small smile appear, and sent a little wave back from her waist. She saw some of them chuckle, before returning back to what they were doing before. She watched them, curious as to their actions. Her cheeks flamed suddenly. Do they know I'm up here with Vegeta!? Her eyes widened in mortification. Swallowing, she went to turn back towards the bed. Something caught her eye. No, scratch that! Someone! She squinted her eyes a little, trying to see the man better. She took a step forward, her gaze intent. A hand came to her mouth a second later as a gasp escaped. What the hell! She stared as the man she knew from earth paused, briefly talking to one of the soldiers before continuing towards the castle she was currently standing in. She watched him disappear, her mind working overtime. What the hell is he doing here!? Was he caught in that dimension as well, or is it just a coincidence!? She slowly shook her head. She didn't believe in fucking coincidences! Her brows furrowed, thinking of how quickly he had chummed up to her parents, trying to get her to go out with him. He had been almost relentless, then he had suddenly stopped. Thankfully, but still...She frowned as her eyes narrowed. Something doesn't add up! What the hell is he doing here, and why was he there with my parents, with me, on earth!? When he was obviously from here! There's no fucking way he found out how I came back! Goku brought me! So then...he can jump dimensions! Her eyes widened, goosebumps appeared on her skin. She suddenly felt cold inside as another thought whispered through her mind. He was there when my parents' died!


She was still standing at the window when Vegeta woke up. She briefly glanced at him, before returning her narrowed eyes to the glass. She still had the sheet wrapped around her. She could feel him studying her, listening as he slowly got up, the covers rustling as he moved. His footsteps were quiet as he padded across the chamber. He stopped behind her. She felt him rest his hands on her waist. They were silent. Kenya leaned her head back against the prince's massive chest, feeling the muscles bunch as he moved his arms to wrap around her. She briefly closed her eyes, before turning her head and glancing up at him. His lips touched hers, her hand settling on his strong arm situated under her breasts. His tongue swooped in, making her groan as tingling started in her abdomen. He slowly broke the kiss, gazing down at her with heavy lidded eyes. Something caught his attention outside, and he glared. Kenya looked. She flushed. The soldiers were grinning up at them, some clapping while others hooted. Feeling suddenly brazen, she beamed at them, raising her hand and giving them a full wave. Vegeta jerked her from the window, scowling and muttering.

"Don't encourage them!"

She grinned, listening to the roars of laughter outside as Vegeta dragged her back to bed.


Days later, she was still on the planet Vegeta brought her to. Kenya was currently laying on the bed, resting on her elbow, watching Vegeta dress. Her eyes lowered as he turned, adjusting the straps of his cape, not looking at her. She let her gaze roam over him, studying his massive chest encased with armor before letting her gaze travel lower, stopping at his feet. She looked back up. Vegeta was watching her, a smirk on his face. She smiled.

"Like something you see, brat?"

Kenya grinned. "Yeah, your cape. Can I have it!?" She smothered a laugh as he scowled. She sat up as he turned. "Hey Vegeta?"

He grunted, grabbing the necklace off the nightstand and putting it around his neck. He didn't look at her as he sat on the bed, pulling his boots on and adjusting his gloves. She waited. He finally looked over his shoulder, quirking an eyebrow. She smiled. A frown appeared on his face.

"Do I have to wear that dress again?"

She scrunched up her nose when he nodded, facing forward again before getting up. She suddenly bounded off the bed, the shirt she had donned falling just past her butt. It raised a little as she crossed her arms. She watched Vegeta rake his gaze over her, his eyes going to half mass. She scowled.

"Is that all you think about?"

"Yes," he said, not bothering to meet her gaze as he walked towards her. She watched as his eyes settled on the hem of her shirt, barely covering her thighs. "Vegeta." He didn't respond, just stopped mere inches from her and settled his hands on her hips, up under the shirt. She felt an answering thrill go through her as he slowly slid his hands up, lifting her shirt in the process. She gasped as his thumbs rubbed the underside of her breasts. His heavy lidded gaze finally met hers, the desire in his face making his cheekbones more prominent. She shivered, tingling starting in her abdomen. She stepped closer to him, meeting the hard armor protecting his upper body. Her gaze went to the royal insignia over his heart, reaching up and touching it. She lifted her gaze to his, watching as a muscle ticked in his jaw. She ran a hand up his arm, the muscles bunching under her fingers. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her up, her thighs encircling his waist.

"But you're already dressed," she whispered.

Vegeta smirked, not saying anything as he laied her down on the edge of the bed. He remained standing, leaning over her as her legs stayed wrapped around him. She ran her hands over his armored chest, her eyes following the movements. His necklace fell between them, resting on her chest. Neither noticed as they studied one another, before Vegeta swooped down and captured her lips. His kiss was demanding, a little rough as he plunged his tongue into her mouth. He grazed her mouth with his teeth, capturing her hands and holding them above her. He rose up, watching as it made her breast perk up. He growled, spreading her legs with a knee and settling between them. He was still standing, propping himself up on one hand, his incisors flashing as he licked his lips. Kenya groaned, closing her eyes. She wiggled a little as she felt him run a gloved hand down her breasts, squeezing slightly before reaching the hem of her shirt. He jerked it up to her ribcage, grabbing her underwear and tearing them off her. She felt that same gloved hand grab her thigh, hiking her leg up even more as he leaned down, capturing her mouth again. He broke the contact, licking her mouth before releasing her wrists. "Don't move them," he whispered in her ear, his hot breath making her shiver. He kissed down her neck, nipping the mark on her collar bone, before sliding down. She gasped, her stomach muscles bunching as he ran his tongue down her skin, stopping at the juncture of her thighs. She felt him slid his hands up under her, the fabric of his gloves feeling oddly erotic against her skin. He cupped her behind, lifting her slightly. Kenya lifted her head, meeting his eyes before he slowly lowered. He held her gaze as he licked her, feeling her body jerk underneath his hands. He lifted her higher, watching with a smirk as her eyes widened. He licked her again, her body coming off the bed as she arched her back, a cry escaping passed her lips. He didn't stop, just continued to watch her as he settled a hand against her lower back, running the other slowly up her stomach. She shouted, clenching the sheets. He felt her shudder as she came, not stopping until she lay limp on the bed. He slowly rose, leaning over her. He smirked at the flush on her face. She suddenly reached up and grabbed his necklace, pulling him down towards her. His eyes widened momentarily, quickly narrowing them as she rose to whisper in his ear.

"Your turn."

She was suddenly straddling him, running her hands slowly up until they clenched his shoulders. "This has got to go," he heard her whisper, before she yanked the armor over his head. Vegeta watched her throw it to the floor, smirking. Kenya leaned down and licked his lips, smiling as he growled low in his throat. She grabbed the emblem around his neck, lifting it over his head. She watched him for a moment, before putting it around her shoulders, the metal piece settling on her stomach. Vegeta watched her with heavy lidded eyes. She leaned down and nipped his bottom lip, listening to the rumble in his chest as he growled. Two thunks sounded on the floor as he kicked off his boots, rolling her underneath him. Vegeta reached up and slowly started taking off the blue spandex covering his body. He watched with heated eyes as Kenya leaned forward and licked the exposed flesh. He let it settle at his waist, gazing down at her as she licked her lips. Her eyes seemed to be trained on his stomach, his muscles clenching as she ran her hand down his abs, raking her nails over his skin. He hissed in a breath, watching as she smirked. "Brat," he growled, letting her push him back to the bed as she straddled him again. He watched as her eyes got heavy, her hands clenching the uniform bunched at his waist before slowly peeling it down. She followed it down his body, Vegeta watching her the whole time. She rested her hands on either side of his waist, before smirking.

"All's fair in love and war."

His eyes widened.

The prince never showed up for his mandatory meeting.


She finally convinced Vegeta to give her a warrior's uniform. She adjusted the breastplate, looking down at herself, slightly scowling at her bare legs. She tugged the shorts down a little. At least I'm not wearing a damn dress! She looked at herself in the full length mirror, her head tilting a little as she studied herself. Not bad! She smoothed a hand over her hair, the short strands automatically settling back into messy locks. Kenya scowled. Damn hair! Makes me look like I've got curls! She eyed the short strands around her head, the memory of when she cut it flitting through her mind. A moment of insanity. She had actually had Goku do it! How fucking crazy is that! He's a man, he doesn't know anything about hair! She sighed, shaking her head. Nothing she could do about it now. Kenya ran her gaze over her uniform again, frowning a little at so much skin showing. A woman warrior's outfit was nothing like the men's. If I had known that, I would have had Vegeta get me a damn man's uniform! She turned, making sure her tush was covered by the little shorts, before yanking the little shirt down. It was more similar to a sports bra than anything else. Thankfully the armor covered most of it. She adjusted the small gloves, before settling her hands on her hips. The armor covering her outer thighs moved a little, almost touching the long boots on her feet. Kenya suddenly grinned. I look hot! She snorted, smiling at her reflection for a moment before turning and strolling out of the room. I'm glad I put this on AFTER Vegeta left, or else he would have never let me leave! Smothering a laugh, she followed the directions he had given her earlier, when she had asked where the training facility was. She knew they sparred anywhere, but she didn't exactly feel comfortable being out in the open here without Vegeta with her. Kenya slightly scowled. Ya damn wimp! She frowned to herself, then sighed. Honestly, she didn't know where she was exactly, or if she needed to watch out for anyone trying to kill them, and honestly...she was shy. After that little show the other morning with the soldiers in the courtyard, she was embarrassed to go out there. So, thankfully! She had gotten Vegeta to finally tell her where she could train. He didn't like it, but she didn't care. He can kiss my ass! She blushed a moment later, quickly shoving the sexual thoughts away as she stepped into the arena. She looked around, not noticing the looks some of the men where giving her. They quickly looked away, recognizing her as the woman standing in the prince's window the other morning. They looked over at her again, before lowering their eyes. This must be the Prince's mate! They turned, keeping their eyes lowered as they resumed their training. Kenya didn't notice any of this as she happily looked around. Her eyes fell on a group of women across the arena. She slowly made her way over, keeping to the sidelines as she skirted benches and other warriors. She stopped a few feet from them, studying them curiously until one of the taller ones' looked over at her.

"Hi," she said, looking Kenya over. Kenya sent her a little wave, folding her arms. Her eyes slid to the side as the others fell silent. She could feel them studying her. The woman from before spoke, making her turn back to them.

"You're the Prince's Mate, right?"

Kenya studied them for a moment, before slowly nodding. The woman that seemed to be the leader of the group smiled a little, turning slightly towards her. The others stayed silent. She looked at them, studying them as they stared at her. The women had curious, open expressions. Kenya slowly relaxed, a small smile appearing on her face as she walked closer.

"You wanna spar?"

Kenya looked over at the speaker, the only one that had yet to converse with her so far. "Yes," she stated, watching all of the women grin at her. They suddenly started talking animatedly, seeming happy to have her in their group. A soft smile appeared on her face. This isn't too bad! The woman beside her nudged her, seeming not to care that they've only known each other for like, five minutes!

"Come on," she said excitedly, starting to go around the other woman.

They all stopped, slightly tensing as they looked behind her. She watched them, a little confused, until a voice spoke behind her.

"Well, hello Kenya!"

Kenya tensed, her hands balling into fists at her sides. She ignored the looks the women were giving her, as she slowly turned around. The man from the other day was looking down at her, a little smirk on his face. He had his arms crossed, his eyes narrowed slightly as his gaze landed on her face. Her features remained impassive.

"Kevin."

The man smirked. "My real name is Oskal," he said, a dark smile appearing on his face. Kenya remained silent, her eyes intent on the man in front of her. He suddenly straightened, an evil smile appearing on his face.

"So how's mummy and daddy?"

Kenya's eyes widened, staring at this man that she knew, somehow, had a hand in her parents' death. She kept her face impassive, as her hands tightened at her sides.

"What?" she whispered, watching wide eyed as he stepped towards her. The room had gone suddenly silent. Neither noticed. Kenya's teeth clenched, a muscle started ticking in her jaw.

"You know what I mean, little girl," the man said, stopping a foot from her. He grinned down at her. Everyone watched as her hair slowly rose. Oskal smirked, noticing the little display of power. He looked back down at her, unconcerned.

"They weren't too hard to kill," he whispered, leaning forward slightly. "After all, they were human."

The women backed away as Kenya snarled. One of the men in the room ran out as she launched herself at their military captain.


They all looked up as a warrior ran through the conference doors, slamming them against the wall. Vegeta stood up, a frown on his face.

"What the hell is the matter with you! I'm in a damn conference-"

"Sire!"

The others around the table gasped as the warrior cut him off. They watched as Vegeta's eyes widened at the show of disrespect. His lip curled. He took a step forward.

"You have to come quick!"

The man's words made the prince pause. He studied him for a moment, watching the man gasp for breath. He'd obviously been running. Vegeta waited while the man rested his hands on his knees, taking another breath before rising.

"Tell me now why I shouldn't beat you into a bloody pulp!" the prince sneered, his eyes widening as the warrior laied a hand on his shoulder.

"She's fighting our military captain!"

Vegeta's brows furrowed. He studied the saiyan for a moment. "Who?" he finally said, feeling regret starting in his chest for even asking.

"Your mate!"

Vegeta let out a breath, his shoulder's relaxing. He glared at the man. "So! She can take him!" he said, turning away.

"No, sire!"

The other occupants of the room watched the lower class warrior step towards the prince. They all watched as Vegeta looked back at him over his shoulder, his eyes narrowed.

"What?"

It was silent in the room for a moment as the warrior swallowed. "He was talking about her parents'!"

Everyone's eyes widened as Vegeta suddenly whirled around, stalking to the open conference doors. His voice echoed back to them, making their mouths hang open.

"SHIT!"


They watched as the petite woman suddenly grabbed Oskal's arm, jerking him forward. The sickening sound of a nose being broken echoed throughout the arena as she thrust her hand to his face. Everyone watched him stumble back, cursing. He glared at the woman, wiping the blood off his face as he powered up. Everyone's eyes widened. He wasn't really going to fight with the prince's mate, was he!? They all gasped as he launched himself at her. The warriors watched his body scrunch up as she planted a knee into his stomach. She backhanded him. He went flying across the arena, stopping with a shout. They all watched him smirk. The prince's mate had a serious frown on her face, her eyes deadly. They backed away, feeling power emanating off her. Their military captain smiled, watching as Kenya stepped towards the middle of the arena, before turning slowly towards him. Her eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously low. Her hair lifted again, static coursing through the short strands. The woman's power rose. Her hair fluttered around her face, her energy whirling about her suddenly as she bared her teeth at the man. Everyone watched the Prince's mate in astonishment. The warriors from outside had already filed in, feeling the power rise, knowing someone was possibly going to be killed. It took all of them by surprise when their eyes settled on this petite woman giving off so much energy. They all watched with interest, secretly hoping she whooped the military captains' ass! They snickered. He was an asshole! The woman suddenly moved, shooting up in the air, staying suspended for a moment before she rushed forward, the sound of bodies clashing loud in the enclosed space. Arms and legs flew as they fought, the woman's power seeming to stay at a stand still as she kept her gaze focused on the man responsible for her parent's death. The audience silently gasped as Oskal powered up even more, slamming a fist in the face of their prince's mate. Kenya's head was knocked back, her body still for a moment before she slowly lowered her head, her eyes snapping with fury. Before the man could move, she backhanded him across the face, watching dispassionately as he slammed the ground. The fighters' watched as she lowered to the arena floor. The man suddenly jumped up, blasting her, watching with a smile as the energy encompassed her body.

"Are you crazy!?" someone shouted from the sidelines. Oskal didn't look over. The person yelled again. "The Prince is going to kill you!"

"No I'm not."

Everyone turned towards the door, watching as the prince strolled in, his arms crossed. Most of them gaped at him, unsure exactly what he was talking about. They backed up to give him room, watching as his gaze settled on the spot his mate was supposed to be in. And to everyone's surprise, he sat, stretching his legs out in front of him and clasping his hands over his stomach. He seemed amused.

"Don't you care about your mate!?" Oskal said loudly, watching with interest as the prince gave no reaction, just raised a brow.

"Man! He's got a death wish!" someone said from across the arena. The prince narrowed his eyes.

"Do you not care that I just killed her?" the man asked, a sneer on his face as he studied the prince.

"Look again," Vegeta stated, a small smile appearing across his features.

Everyone looked with Oskal, watching as Kenya came into view, glaring at the man in front of her, arms crossed. She slowly started circling, ignoring the gasps around her. Her eyes narrowed as the bastard across from her started doing the same. He suddenly smiled, a sneer appearing as he began to speak.

"My Kenya! You have more power than I thought. But then again, that blast was just child's play! Let's see how you hold up to real power!"

The man powered up, chuckling as her expression didn't change. "She's speechless!" he cackled, settling an amused grin on the saiyan woman.

They all heard a whirring sound, then a gust of wind shoved everyone back as Kenya's power started climbing. The prince's cape fluttered madly behind him. He kept his hands clasped, seeming relaxed as he observed the two in the arena. They all watched as she lifted her arms to her waist, a grim frown on her face.

"Power," Kenya murmured, not taking her eyes off the military captain. She watched as he took a step towards her. She suddenly folded her arms.

"So, did you enjoy it?" she asked softly, watching as the man paused, studying her.

The warriors around the ring looked at each other in slight confusion. What the hell was she talking about!? Their gazes went from one to the other, watching as Oskal slowly smiled. "Yes," he stated loudly, chuckling a little. "You should have seen the looks on their faces. Scared to death that I would take their little girl!" He shrugged. "Your father shouldn't have denied me."

Kenya was silent. A slow smile appeared on her face as her eyes snapped. "Good," she said, her voice still soft. This time it was Oskal who looked at her in confusion.

"I'm going to enjoy ripping you apart," Kenya stated, before her body scrunched up, her head and body jerking taunt as she let out a scream.

Her power knocked him back, his body smacking the wall as she continued to scream. The other warriors gaped at her as her hair turned gold, a tail appearing behind her.

"You might want to leave," a voice murmured near the door. They all looked to the prince, noticing he was watching his mate intently. He suddenly looked over at them, his head swiveling left to right slowly. He spoke again.

"You'd better leave, now."

Some of the warriors scrambled out, most staying, hoping they didn't get reprimanded later for ignoring the prince's words. They watched him shrug, his attention back on the ring. Everyone focused on the woman, listening as she continued to scream. Her voice echoed as she suddenly stopped, her head jerking down as she glared at the military captain. They could feel his unease as he narrowed his eyes on her.

"You didn't have this much power before!" he stated, eying the woman. Her eyes stayed on him as he slowly walked around the arena. "In fact," he continued, "I seem to recall you not being able to fight me at all! And that was when I was posing as a human! I didn't even use any power with you!"

He stopped to study her, his eyes widening slightly at the sight of her golden irises, before narrowing. A smirk appeared on his face.

"You couldn't even fight me off!"

She didn't react, her eyes staying glued to his face. The audience watched as he slowly smiled. "Now your mother on the other hand! She was a treat!"

"Idiot." The audience looked over as their prince muttered, shaking his head.

Kenya's eyes widened in outrage, before she grunted, her hair slowly descending.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" she suddenly shouted. A boom rendered the air as Oskal's body smashed the ground. Growls came from the scuffle, the sound making some of the warriors shiver. They watched as the prince's mate continued to beat the man on the ground, going so fast that they couldn't see her arms. A roar came from her, the air getting denser as rage poured from this slight woman. They could feel the military captain's energy lowering. Kenya didn't stop, just continued to pummel him. She suddenly reached down and slung him towards the ceiling, watching as his body went through, the sunlight shining in as he shot into the sky. She followed. The prince got up and walked out, his demeanor calm as he made his way towards Kenya's energy. Everyone followed. A crater formed a second later as a body smashed the ground. They backed away as the King strolled over, stopping at Vegeta and looking up as Kenya slowly lowered to the ground. Vegeta looked around. A chair appeared behind him as he sat, the King looking over in amusement as one appeared behind him as well.

"What's going on?" he asked, watching his son's mate reach down and grab the man in the hole. A brow rose as he saw his captain. He sat down with a sigh, glancing over at his son.

Vegeta didn't say anything, just smirked, obtaining the same position he was in while sitting in the arena. The King followed suit. They watched for a moment before the King spoke again.

"Is she going to kill him?" he asked, watching as the woman slammed a fist into the man's gut, elbowing him in the back seconds later, appearing underneath him and punching him again.

"Yes," Vegeta stated, watching also. He heard his father grunt.

"There must be a good reason that young lady would kill somebody," The King said loudly, smirking when the woman backhanded the man across the compound.

"There is." The prince didn't elaborate. They all watched as the battered man slammed the ground again. They heard him groan, some snickers coming from the crowd behind the royal family. They watched as Oskal suddenly lifted up out of the crater, a trail of energy fading as he took off. They watched as Kenya disappeared, only to reappear and slam the captain's body into the ground again.

"Pussy!"

The King and prince chuckled, listening as some warriors behind them laughed. The prince nudged his father, leaning over slightly.

"She cracks me up in a fight!" he said, his eyes never leaving his mate. "She says the most outrageous things," he commented, smirking as Kenya slowly circled the indention in the earth. They watched as the captain slowly got to his feet, shooting daggers at the woman he couldn't get. He suddenly smirked. "Does your prince know I was your first!?"

The crowd gasped, looking towards their prince. He seemed unfazed by the statement, amused in fact.

They watched the King lean towards him. "Is he telling the truth?" he whispered, watching as Vegeta smirked.

"No."

"You're a dumbass!" Kenya stated, watching as the captain leered at her. She folded her arms as he spoke again.

"Why don't you admit it?"

They watched as she smirked, a little sneer appearing on her own face as she stopped, her body facing the crowd.

"Why would I want to sleep with a bitch!"

Both royals barked with laughter, the crowd joining in as the captain glared at them. He lifted out of the hole, shooting daggers at the woman. "You'd better shut the fuck up!"

"Or what? You'll 'bitch' slap me again?"

Everyone laughed, watching as the prince chuckled, slowly shaking his head. The military captain's face went red, as he rushed towards the woman. She stayed still, watching as he came towards her. She disappeared as he swung. He was bashed in the back, letting out a yell as he went flying through the building fifty feet away.

"Brat!"

Everyone looked towards the prince as he spoke. He didn't pay them no mind. He waited until she looked back at him, scowling.

"What?"

Vegeta studied her, amusement in his eyes. "Don't destroy this compound too!"

They watched as she glared at him for a moment, before rolling her eyes. The prince softly chuckled.

The captain came flying back, stopping a few feet in front of Kenya. He sent her a glare. "Is that all you've got!?"

"No."

Everyone's eyes widened as she spoke, looking between the man and her as the captain gritted his teeth.

"Show me everything you've got!"

"No."

"Why not!?"

The crowd listened to her sigh, before glaring back at the prince. "He doesn't want me to," she stated, sending Vegeta a look before returning her gaze to Oskal. The King looked over at his son. "Is that true?" he asked softly. He watched Vegeta nod, before returning his gaze to his son's mate. He picked a damn fine mate! Not only is she a great warrior, but she can kick some ass too! A smirk appeared on the King's face, before he spoke up.

"Child!"

They watched Kenya turn towards him, lifting a brow. Everyone looked to him as well.

"Can you control it?" he asked loudly. They watched her study him for a moment before smirking.

"Yes."

The King nodded. "Then by all means."

Kenya chuckled softly as her hair started lifting, static running rapidly down it as it lengthened. Her body mass increased, her features hardening as a smile appeared on her face. Warriors in the crowd shivered as she smiled, gulping as she narrowed her eyes. They started to feel sorry for the captain.

She suddenly threw her head back and screamed, her power thrusting out of her. A boom popped the air, a flow of energy flooding out and smacking into everyone. The weaker warriors flew back. Everyone else gritted their teeth, trying to sink their feet into the earth as they slid back, turning away from the eruption. They saw the King and prince jump up as their chairs flew out from under them. The King slowly looked back at the woman still powering up in the middle of the compound, a huge smile crossing his features. He looked like a proud papa!

Kenya suddenly thrust her arm out, grabbing the captain by the throat. She glared as she squeezed. They all heard him squeak, his hands clutching her arm. His feet started flailing. The crowd heard the two royal men snort with laughter. She abruptly brought his body back, before slamming it into the ground. She never let go of his throat as she did it, again and again. After a couple times, she flung him, watching with a snort as he rolled across the ground. They watched her fold her arms, waiting for the man to get up. It was quiet as he struggled to his feet.

"Are you going to get up anytime soon!" Kenya snapped, glaring at the captain.

"Bite me!" the man groaned, stumbling a bit.

They watched her lip curl. "I don't eat dog shit."

Laughter erupted from the crowd, as they watched this man they hated for so long get his. No one came to his aid, as he fell to his knee, glaring at Kenya as he slowly straightened back up.

The King chuckled, noticing his son grinning. He cleared his throat before speaking.

"Stop playing around child, and go ahead and finish him off!"

The military captain looked to the King in surprise, his mouth working before words came out.

"Wha...? How...?" He turned towards Kenya, his eyes widening as she thrust an arm out. "Wait a damn minute! Your Highness! What the f-"

Kenya blasted, watching without interest as the captain disintegrated. It was silent for several minutes, before the compound erupted with shouts. They clapped, watching as the prince's mate powered down within seconds, a little smirk appearing on her face as she looked over at Vegeta. They watched him shake his head as the woman walked up. His voice floated over as he spoke.

"You can never go anywhere without getting into trouble, can you?"

They watched her glare at him, her eyes snapping. "Shut up princess!"

Snickers rose among the group, but fell silent as Vegeta glared at them. He turned back to his mate. "Watch what you say brat!" he snapped, pressing his lips into a thin line. They watched with interest as she smirked at him, crossing her arms. Her stance was a mirror copy of the prince's.

"Or what? You'll put in my place?"

The prince scowled at her, stepping closer. They watched with raised brows as Kenya didn't move, just glared up at him.

"Yes," he stated, ignoring the crowd watching with heavy interest.

Kenya narrowed her brows. "Like to see you try it, princy!"

They listened as the King snorted with laughter at the moniker, watching the interaction between the mate's with amusement. Vegeta suddenly swooped down and captured her lips, ignoring the catcalls behind him. He lifted his head, smirking down at her.

"Later," he stated, sending her a look before strolling back into the main part of the castle, not glancing back.

The crowd watched her scowl at his back, before her face flushed. She grumbled, the people watching as the King threw an arm around her shoulders.

"Have you ate today?"

The remaining warriors snickered as she bit her lip, flushing after a moment. She shook her head. The King jostled her shoulders.

"Well!" he said, turning her. "Come on!"

They all waited until the King and his daughter-in-law disappeared inside the mess hall, before voices exploded over the grounds, talking excitedly amongst themselves.


A/N: Hope you liked the chapter! And Kenya finally found out what happened to her parents!

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