A Saiyan's Pride / Vegeta x Reader

Bulma's Birthday!

"Welcome aboard, guys. Thanks for coming!" Bulma beamed when Gohan, Videl, Goten, and I stepped onto the docked ship. I smiled as a greeting, but was instantly distracted by a young Trunks running over at full speed. "This boat is insane, Goten! There's like a million rooms at least! "You gotta check it out! Come on!"

The two young Saiyans ran off to explore. I chuckled, "That didn't take long."

"Where is Goku?" Bulma asked me. I scratched the back of my head in the same way Goku always did, "Uhh... About that... Looks like he isn't going to make it." I paused, "Oh, and Vegeta is training as well... so..."

"What!? You know, I've about had it with those training-obsessed Saiyans!" Bulma huffed. I was about to apologize for them, but she continued, "No offense to you, dear... It's okay- forget them! Let's get to this party while they do jumping jacks!"

Gohan continued to talk to Bulma, but I had to get away from the situation. Honestly, she was overreacting a bit... I would be training as well if I knew Goku and Vegeta were going to skip out... We need to spend every wake hour training for defeating Frieza because I know he's out there somewhere getting stronger every day.

I wandered around the cruise ship until I heard an unfamiliar voice mixed with Vegeta's energy signal. Hmm... I thought he was training. My curiosity got the best of me, so I went to investigate.

"You know, I spared you as a child because I hoped you'd grow up strong enough to entertain me.... Oh well, another Saiyan disappointment. I should have destroyed your planet myself. Why don't you prove I'm wrong and tell me something useful about this Super Saiyan God," The tall and lanky figure spoke. I examined the purple cat-like being.

Weird... I can see him- he's clearly alive... but I can't sense his energy. And who is the blue guy with him?

"A Super Saiyan God?" Vegeta asked. My eyes wandered down to see Vegeta on the ground suffering. What!? Hold on... what's going on here? "Seems letting me down is your kind's specialty." The cat held up a hand to blast the prince, but was stopped by his voice, "Wait! ...Let me think..."

Why won't he get up? Is he hurt? ...I can't stand here and watch!

My tail wrapped gracefully around my leg so I could at least have one trick up my sleeve- or, down my pants. "Oh! So you did show up, hmm?" I asked Vegeta after stepping into view with crossed arms.

Vegeta struggled to look at me, "Hm?" I peaked the cat's attention, but I pretended not to notice so I could focus on getting him the hell out of there. Obviously something wasn't right. "You're a pain in my ass, Vegeta, you know that?"

"Stay back! Get out of here!" Vegeta growled back at me. The purple cat shook his head gently, "That's not a very nice way to speak to a woman, Prince Vegeta."

Vegeta mumbled under his breath. Prince Vegeta? Why did he call him that?

"Uh.. What's going on here?" The innocent voice asked. Oh no... I turned my focus to the blue haired woman standing in bewilderment. Bulma, no!

"Nothing to worry about, m'lady. He's just had too much punch." The blue man chuckled in a comforting voice. Bulma pressed on, "Who are you guys?"

"I'm so sorry. My name is Whis, madam. And this fine gentleman over here to my right
is Lord Beerus."

The purple cat backed up His accompaniment, "We were just passing by your planet when we saw Vegeta and thought we'd stop to give our regards."

"Oh!" Bulma exclaimed excitedly, "Well you two can join the party, too! I didn't know Vegeta had friends!"