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When a girl tells you she misses you, no one can possibly miss you more than that.

"It's… you." Bulma breathed. "It's really you."

The saiyan prince blinked at the girl-no, woman, opposite him. He didn't know what to say. "After ten years I finally see you again." Bulma felt tears spring up in her eyes.

"...yea." Vegeta cast the blue-haired woman a sideways glance, unsure. he had always wanted to meet her again-something in his heart tugged at her presence. But now they were finally face to face Vegeta had no idea exactly what to say.

There was an awkward silence. Nappa shifted uncomfortably next to Radditz and Maron. Yamcha and the rest of the z-gang stood further away, watching this reunion. Yamcha frowned with jealously but a nudge from his friend Krillin restored his senses and kept his feet rooted to the ground, instead of battling it out with this Vegeta-guy.

"Vegeta?" Vegeta felt his heart lift when he heard him say his name. Her melodious voice curled around his name sweetly. He almost smiled. "Bulma." he let the name roll off his tongue gently.

"You remember my name." Bulma grinned. Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "Yea. You remember mine."

Bulma grinned wider. "How could I forget?" Vegeta looked the scientist up and down, brows furrowed intently. Bulma, anxious, started checking herself for an inconspicuous stain or a messy fold or something. Finally Vegeta spoke out, "you're not a girl anymore." This made Bulma smile. "It's been ten years. I've grown."

"I see."

There was another pause. Radditz cleared his throat, drawing the attention towards himself. "We should eat." At the same time his stomach growled. Followed by three other saiyans and a half-saiyan. Chi chi shook her head as she ruffled her son's hair. "Oh you saiyans are all the same." She entered Capsule corporation with Gohan skipping at her heels, followed by the rest of the group. Bulma, Vegeta and the two saiyans remained outside.

"So… this is my house, Capsule Corp. This is also where Radditz have been staying for the past year…" she bit her lip. Vegeta nodded, "this place is adequate." Bulma watched him walk through the door and raised an eyebrow. Nappa followed and so did Radditz. Before entering, however, Radditz nodded towards the blue-haired genius. "He means it's nice."

Bulma shook her head and smiled.

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Vegeta grimaced in disgust as Maron, squeezed in a loveseat with her boyfriend, fed the saiyan grapes slowly. Radditz didn't seem fazed by the public display of affection and rubbed his tail against Maron's thigh seductively.

Maron had blue hair and blue eyes as well, but Vegeta didn't quite prefer them. Maron's hair was a more intense shade of blue than Bulma's soft aqua tresses. Vegeta remembered, when he first saw Bulma -he could replay that scene in his mind constantly- her hair had a slight shade of lavender to it.

The prince felt someone settle next to him. "That's Maron. She and Radditz are dating." Bulma quipped. Vegeta turned towards her curiously. "She has blue hair and eyes too." Bulma shrugged.

"Yea. Her hair was always blue though. See, mine used to be lavender. Somewhere in my teens it changed to blue, but it's a lighter shade because of that." Bulma shook her hair, letting it fall to her shoulders. "So. What do you think of Earth so far?" Vegeta looked at her for a second, then shrugged. "It's okay."

Bulma gave a small yelp when she fekt something furry poke her hip. Looking down she spotted a brown tail snaking it's way across her waist and giggled. She looked at Vegeta, who did not seem to notice, then reached out and petted it's tip.

Vegeta shivered a bit when he felt someone touch his tail. Growling inwardly he felt Bulma caress the soft fur on the brown appendage. His tail always had a mind on it's own, and rarely left it's spot around Vegeta's waist unless… unless he was really comfortable. "It's so soft," she breathed. Bulma started stroking it slowly, from base to tip, letting her fingers run through the warm, soft tail.

The saiyan shivered again. Didn't that woman know one of a saiyan's most sensitive spot was his tail? A weakness, the key to Oozaru… and sexual stimulation. Vegeta closed his eyes in pleasure as Bulma continued to stroke his tail-and unknowingly let out a low, deep rumbling noise from his throat.

Bulma stopped short. Did he… did he just growl at me? Bulma sneaked a peek at Vegeta's face, and found his eyes closed with somewhat of a happy look. No, that wasn't a growl… That was a purr! Vegeta just purred! Bulma squealed and clapped mentally, while resuming her tail massage. But she wasn't the only one who heard Vegeta's purr- Nappa stopped short from eating and stared at his prince with incredulous eyes. He exchanged a confused look with Radditz. Piccolo, with his Namekian hearing, looked eyes widened at the newcomer whom Bulma seemed so fond of.

Goku blinked at Bulma and her new friend-which, by Goku standards, meant his new friend too. They were closely intimate but as far as he knew, Bulma and Vegeta have just met. "What are both of you doing?" Vegeta snapped out of his trance and pushed Bulma lightly off him. There was an evident blush across his cheeks. Bulma's face was pink at being caught in the act, and she gave a nervous giggle. Chi Chi elbowed her husband in the ribs. "Nice going, Goku." She was hoping that her friend might hook up with her hot long-lost lover they so often heard about, but Goku's big mouth had ruined the moment. Again.

Vegeta narrowed his eyes at the long-haired saiyan when he stifled a laugh, then shot a dark glare at the older man. Nappa tried to keep a straight face, but looking at Vegeta's blush he burst out laughing. Maron giggled and positioned herself on Radditz's lap-mimicking Bulma's earlier movements. Stroking Radditz tail she gasped softly when it wrapped around her waist to pull her closer.

Maron and Bulma's eyes met. Maron raised an eyebrow cheekily and stroked Radditz's tail once more, making Bulma turn a deeper shade of red. The heiress turned away, avoiding Vegeta's gaze.

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"Their scouters went offline," the purple skinned soldier reported.

Frieza thumped his tail against the metal floor of the ship, making a dent. The soldier cowered in fear. The lord swirled his wine glass and turned to face the frightened soldier. "Get me the location where the scouters were last online." he snarled.

At this the soldier ran off in fear. Zarbon smirked as he stepped out of the shadows, "now Lord Frieza. Do not anger yourself unnecessarily over some useless monkeys."

Frieza visibly calmed. "Yes, Zarbon, you are right. They are just useless, pathetic creatures." He regained his poise and straightened his back. "So what have you found?" The green skinned man twirled a strand of his hair vainly. "Send her in."

The duo turned their attention to the throne room doors that swung open. An alien woman, clothes ripped and limbs slashed, was roughly dragged into the room by Dodoria. She fell to her knees in front of Frieza spluttering blood. "I-I don't know anything." She coughed out.

With this Dodoria sent a whip sailing across her back, making the woman cry out in pain. She doubled over and whimpered. "My...my name… Mirah. I-He… The saiyan Vegeta. He-he asked me… if anyone in my race had bl-blue hair… I sa-said no. He-Vegeta-he… asked… blue hair and eyes...which-which race had… I don't-"

A blast through Mirah's heart ended everything.