Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Dreams of Destiny ❯ Chapter 3

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Bardock stood before his king, queen, and prince who looked down at him with confusion at his sudden alertness.

"What is the meaning of this?" the kings inquired as his voice bounced off the walls of the large throne room. The queen looked on in disinterest as did her son. Bardock bowed once more as before looking up into the faces.

"She is coming!" he gasped out. Both queen and king looked at each other in shock while the prince looked on in confusion.

"Now?!" the queen asked as she stood. The shadows faded as one of the many sun's lights filled the dark chamber. Bardock nodded. "We must prepare her room and have a banquet ready for her arrival." The king growled in anger that sent servants scurrying to do the queen's bidding. "When is she to arrive?"

"In one weeks time at the night of the seventh day..." he faded off as the queen left the room with one of her servants to make sure that the Blue Sayian's room and cloths were perfect. Vegeta turned to his father.

"Who is the Blue Sayian?" The king looked at his twenty one year old son and scowled.

"You would know such things if you would stop killing your tutors." Vegeta smirked.

"But they bore me," he said as he turned to Bardock, who still stood before them. "Third Class," he barked causing the older man in front of him to jump. "What is this Blue Sayian?"

"The Blue Sayian is a pure blood Sayian that had blue coloring. This one is the last of her breed and brings with her the key to our power." Vegeta looked confused at this. "She is told to make our Legendary stronger and to bring peace to our broken planet."

"She is to make me stronger?" he asked questioningly. "How?" Bardock looked at the king, uncertainty in his dark orbs.

"She is to be your mate, but she must say yes to mating you. You can not force her," the king said with a frown. Vegeta growled.

"First off, I do not need a mate to make me stronger. Maybe to bear and heir, but to make me stronger is absurd. Secondly, if, and that is a BIG if, I want this blue haired freak of a Sayian, then she will be mine." The king looked at his son with disgust.

"You can not force her or it will mean doom for us all." Vegeta looked at his father, obvious defiance in his young onyx orbs. "I mean it Vegeta. The last time that a male forced a blue Sayian that entire bloodline died. Do not cause the same to happen to ours." Vegeta looked out one of the many windows of the throne room before getting up and heading for his training facility.

(In Bulma's Ship...)

Bulma frowned at the view before her. The ship descended to the planet slowly making her growl at the ship's control panels. The planet below her was red with swirls of white and black. It looked so bleak, but held such beauty. Was this her home? She could not remember, but she knew that she dreamed of this place every night in her dreams. As it grew closer she saw another ship in the far distance. A lizard looking creature was floating above it. His distaste for the planet evident on his feminine features. Bulma watched as he powered up a small red orb in his right hand as he laughed at the planet's ignorance to his whim.

"No!" she yelled at the window. The creature looked at her, his eyes glittered with something that she could not name.

"Do not worry Little One. I will kill all of them, but you and your mate to be." Bulma growled at the creature before as he turned his attention back to the planet and obliterated it.

Bulma sat up straight in her small cot, sweat glistened off her porcelain skin as she looked around her.

"Damn!" she cursed as she got up and headed for the ships panels. "I have to get there faster or I will not be able to save my planet." Pushing some buttons she felt herself lurch back as the nitro on the ship boosted her speed. 'I will save you,' she promised the unknown planet.

(Yamcha's Ship...)

Yamcha turned over in his sleep as he punched at the invisible foe.

Bulma stood before him, but she was standing next to a shadow of a man.

"Bulma!" Yamcha cried out as he ran toward her. She held up her hand to stop him.

"No. I am with my mate and he will kill anyone who dares to touch what is his. Back off!" The man next to her growled as Yamcha took another step toward her, but at the possessive sound stepped back.

"Bulma, he has brainwashed you..."

"No, he is my mate. I have found my soul mate."

Yamcha cursed as he sat up, anger etched in his normally boyish features.

"I will not let you have her," he vowed to his shadowed foe.

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