The Prince's Adviser [Vegeta x Saiyan! Female! Reader]

Chapter 35~ Enter: Majin Buu

Year 774 ([Name]= 24, Vegeta= 42) [Trunks= 8, Gohan= 17, Goten= 7]

After jumping down the large tube from the third level, to the fourth, the door closed up, leading the three fighters to a very similar landscape. It was the same room as they had kept seeing, or, at least, that as how it felt. Upon entering the fourth floor, the three fighters were greeted by a group of ten of Babidi's soldiers, all of which seemed to be there to prevent them from continuing.

"Gohan, you can put me down now. I'm not going to leave." [Name] sighed loudly, currently being held in a princess carry. "Not that I don't love being held like this--" She pat his arm with her right hand, and he looked to her, surprised.

"Oh, of course. Here." He gently let her down from his grasp, letting her stand on the floor now. "What should we do about them?" He asked the two with him, looking to the fighters. They don't look like much trouble.

"Nothing. They are just as puny as Freeza's soldiers." The adviser sighed, taking this moment to push up her sleeve a little and look at the damage of her left arm. "This looks gnarly--" Another loud sigh left her lips, "Going to be fun trying to prepare breakfast with one arm."

"I'm sure you'll manage-- Maybe, you could collect the Dragon Balls at some point to bring it back." The half-Saiyan suggested, he looking from her to the ten males in front of them, who seemed to be quaking in their boots. He took now to let his power surge, sending a shock wave that knocked them over.

"That seems like a petty reason to collect the Dragon Balls. What have we used 'em for so far? Resurrecting people? Thousands-- A fucking planet, for fuck's sake-- And, I should use it on my arm?" She asked, Kaio-shin, in the back, looked like he had nothing to really say as they watched the hole in the floor open up.

"It was just a suggestion. No need to get sassy, I'm not Vegeta."

"Oi-- That's a sensitive topic right now, since he is currently being mind-controlled by our villain of the month." She huffed, nudging her head towards the hole. "Ladies first!" She hummed, jumping down into the darkness. The two followed suit.

When they landed once more, the room was dark, all except for a pink glow. Upon further inspection, it was Buu. Well, the ball or egg that held Buu in stasis. But, it was Buu. The sound of pulsating flesh patterned with the pink glow made an eerie and disgusted feeling crept up their throats, the three feeling as if they would be sick.

"Marvelous, isn't he?" Babidi hummed as he walked around from behind the large orb. From the other side was Dabura. So, they were going to play it that way, huh?

"As marvelous as something that makes me want to puke can be, yeah." The adviser huffed first, seeming to be the one to take the lead for their team. And, while Kaio-shin and Gohan were thankful for such need to take the lead, it was worrisome, in case she did another selfless thing again, and they were down a member.

"Hmph." Babidi huffed, rolling his eyes. "I didn't really ask you, girly. You are the one who was making it rather difficult for me to get anything out of Vegeta. Hope you know--" He said it almost like a hiss. With a sassy click of his tongue, he turned to face the god now with a look of humor. "I'm glad you came, Kaio-shin."

"Well, I came to end you, Babidi." The god said firmly, watching the warlock look to him with a look that was taken aback.

"Is that a threat, dear Kaio-shin? Because, if we're threatening, I have Dabura."

"I'll fight you, Babidi." The god affirmed, he squaring shoulders with a look of determination.

"How about this; let's go to the surface, and we can duke it out from there, How's that sound?" He offered, and all three of his foes agreed. After the calling of one of his incantations, the lot was transported to the land in front of the entrance to the ship. "Do what you want with the boy, Dabura. I've got Kaio-shin."