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Bulma got dressed and left. She was already out of the hospital. She walked slowly. Guards were everywhere. She stopped and looked around. She waited until she thought the coast was clear. She started walking again until she felt someone grab her from the back.

"Let go of me!" Bulma screamed to the top of her lungs.

"Calm down don't make me hurt you," he said with a low threatening voice,

"Get off of me!" Bulma said

"Guards take her away!" he said calling out to them.

"And here we go again" Bulma said out loud

They we getting ready to take her away when explosions came. The earth shook. Bombs being thrown everywhere. Bulma screamed in horror as she saw the guard right next to her on fire. Running was the only thing to do. Everything felt like it was going in slow motion. She heard the screams of the people but she did not look back. That was all being her screams of people and the sound of the fire sizzling. They were being ambushed.

The Ranenden's were capturing the people. Bulma promised herself she wouldn't be one of them.

"Oh kami help me now," she said with tears streaming down her face.

She felt like she did in the start of when her adventure started. The need to get away. Everything that had happened in her life was replaying. Every moment of sadness and happiness. Childhood and teen years. She cried more as she had a thought that entered her head. She did not know love. She wanted the fairytale. The prince charming who would save her from all harm. The guy that would hold her and make her feel as though she wasn't so alone.

The fire was spreading faster. Bulma looked back and saw a bomb was landing this way. 'No! ' she thought. She still ran as fast as she could. She felt like she was running from all her anger and problems. It was landing...............

'I didn't come so far to die!' she cried to herself as that was the last thought that entered her brain. The bomb had landed.

Vegeta had heard the bombs landing. He ran as fast as light. He fought so hard to save his people. It was quiet now. It had been a few hours ago. He had to accept his fate. Defeat. His enemies had won.

He walked around looking into the eyes of his people. Fear was in their eyes. He had never seen his people so scared. They had pride in their eyes at all times but never fear. Why? They didn't deserve this.

Pain was spread all over their faces. It sickened him. He was overwhelmed by anger and self hatred for not doing more. He fell down to his knees. He did something he had never done before. He cried. He cried not for himself but for his people. Most of them were captured during the attack. They would be put into slavery.

Slaves? Would that become of the sayians? Nothing more then pitiful slaves?

A thought entered his mind. Bulma.....

"Agh!!!!!!!!!" he yelled trying to get out all his frustration.

All his anger all his hate was directed to his enemies. He would get revenge on the Ranendens, save his people that were captured and look for Bulma.