Female Goku x Vegeta

15

Several days passed as the group prepared for their journey to the distant planets where the last surviving Saiyans resided. Nappa, Vegeta, Goka, and Raditz were huddled together in Bulma's lab, examining star charts and maps of the far reaches of the galaxy.

Krillin scratched his head, looking at the maps with a determined expression. "So, you're heading to two different planets, right? What's the plan?"

Nappa nodded, appreciating Krillin's enthusiasm. "Yeah, we've got two leads. The first is a nameless distant planet in the South Galaxy, and the other is Vampa in the East Galaxy. Two different leads to check out."

Goka added, "We're hoping to find one Saiyan on the nameless planet and two on Vampa. We're not sure what kind of state they'll be in, so we need to be prepared for anything."

Krillin frowned, thinking for a moment. "I'd like to come along. I mean, I don't have much keeping me here, and this mission is important to you, Goka. Plus, if things get tough, you'll need all the help you can get."

Goka gave Krillin a warm smile, grateful for his support. "Thanks, Krillin. Having you along would mean a lot to me."

Krillin leaned over the maps, his brows furrowed in concentration. "Alright, guys, here's what I've thought of. First, we should head to the nameless distant planet where one of the Saiyans is rumored to be. We need to gather information from the locals and see if they can point us in the right direction."

Nappa nodded, a serious expression on his face. "Right, the last thing we want is to land there unprepared. We should stock up on supplies, too."

Goka chimed in, her gaze unwavering. "Agreed. We can't afford any mistakes."

Raditz, however, wasn't one to pass up an opportunity for an argument. "Why do we need to bother with that weakling planet first? Let's go to Vampa and find the real Saiyans. This nameless planet nonsense is a waste of time."

Vegeta, as stubborn as ever, retorted, "Vampa is a desolate wasteland. If there's any Saiyan left, they'd be weak. We should gather information before making any reckless moves."

The back-and-forth continued, but Krillin managed to steer the conversation back on track. "Guys, guys, can we focus here? We need to be prepared for any situation. Going to the nameless planet first doesn't mean we're giving up on Vampa. We just need to be smart about this."

The group continued to discuss their plans for the journey. Nappa made sure they had enough supplies, capsules for shelter, and space suits for any hostile environments they might encounter. 

After several hours of planning, they had a solid strategy in place. As they wrapped up their preparations, Krillin couldn't help but crack a smile. "You know, for a bunch of Saiyans and two Earthlings, we're not half bad at this teamwork thing."

Vegeta grumbled but didn't disagree. They all knew the importance of the mission. The survival of the Saiyan race was at stake, and that was a cause worth fighting for.

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The day of departure arrived, and the group had gathered at Capsule Corporation, their spacecraft ready for takeoff. Nappa, Vegeta, Goka, and Raditz stood together, their expressions a mix of determination and anticipation.

Bulma had also decided to join the mission. Bulma, with her technological expertise, had insisted on coming to provide technical support.

Bulma adjusted her goggles and double-checked the ship's systems. "I've made sure everything is in perfect working order. We'll be fine."

Krillin gave Goka a reassuring smile. "We're all in this together, Goka. We'll find these Saiyans and bring them back."

Goka nodded, appreciating their support. "Thanks, you two. I'm really glad you're here."

As they prepared to board the ship, Chi-Chi was standing at a distance, his arms crossed, and Yamcha at his side. Chi-Chi had come to see Goka off, though his feelings were mixed. He watched the group with a concerned look.

Yamcha tried to offer some comfort. "They'll be okay, Chi-Chi. Goka's strong, and they have a plan."

Chi-Chi sighed, still worried about his friend. "I know, Yamcha, but it's dangerous out there. I just hope she comes back safe." 

Inside the spaceship, a sense of excitement and anticipation filled the air. Bulma, perched in front of a console, was making last-minute adjustments while Raditz playfully poked fun at her from a nearby seat.

"You sure you know what you're doing, Bulma? I don't want to end up lost in the middle of nowhere," Raditz teased with a grin.

Bulma shot back with a smirk. "Don't worry, Raditz. I'm the brains behind this operation. You should be thanking me for even letting you on this ship."

Nappa chuckled from where he was inspecting some supplies in a nearby corner, shook his head. "I think you two better cut it out. We're about to embark on a very important mission."

Bulma and Raditz exchanged guilty glances and then sheepishly returned to their respective tasks.

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mini time skip 

As the spaceship soared through the cosmos, the group settled into their roles and routines for the long journey ahead. The spaceship's interior was well-equipped, with comfortable seating, sleeping quarters, and even a small training area for the Saiyans to practice their combat skills.

Goka and Vegeta found themselves in a corner of the ship, each sitting in their own seats but facing each other. They shared a moment of silence before Goka finally spoke up.

"We're getting closer to the distant planet," she said, her voice tinged with a mix of excitement and anxiety.

Vegeta, his arms crossed, looked out of the window at the endless expanse of space. "It's about time we find some answers about our race."

Goka observed Vegeta for a moment, recognizing the underlying tension in his features. She decided to open up a little, hoping to ease the atmosphere. "You know, I've been thinking."

Vegeta's gaze remained fixed on the stars as he nodded. "And?"

Goka continued, her expression earnest. "I wonder if they'll be like us, the last of our kind, fighting to survive. What will they be like?"

Vegeta's eyes flickered, his thoughts wandering to the same questions. "Who knows, Kakarota? It doesn't matter. We'll find out when we get there."

Goka couldn't help but sense an underlying tension in Vegeta. It was as if he wanted to say something but was holding back. She decided to address it directly.

"Is there something on your mind, Vegeta?" she asked, her gaze unwavering.

Vegeta shifted in his seat and finally met her eyes. "It's just... we've been through so much. Fought so many battles. And it's always been about survival. But now, it's different. We're looking for our own kind, and it feels... strange."

Goka understood what Vegeta meant. For most of their lives, they had been warriors, fighting to protect themselves or simply to conquer. The thought of connecting with others of their race was a new and uncertain prospect.

She offered a reassuring smile. "I get it, Vegeta. It's uncharted territory for you. But maybe it's a chance for something more than just survival. Maybe we can rebuild, create a new future for Saiyans."

Vegeta's expression softened, and he gave a slight nod. "Perhaps. I suppose it's worth a shot."

As they continued to watch the stars pass, their connection deepened. There was an unspoken understanding between them, a growing trust that went beyond mere comrades in battle. Goka couldn't deny the attraction she felt for Vegeta, the Saiyan prince with a complex past, and it seemed that he, too, was slowly opening up to her in ways she hadn't anticipated.

Their journey to the distant planet held the promise of answers and possibly even a new beginning for the Saiyan race, but it also held the potential for a deeper connection between Goka and Vegeta, one that neither of them had expected.