Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ! The Ankh: Bulma crept in to the courthouse, carefully. She glanced around her, the entire building was done in black and red, the only building in Kirrorra she'd seen so far that was not blue.
"Now what do we have here? I think the Emperor gonna like this one." A raspy masculine voice sounded behind her. So much for "carefully." A large hand grabbed her shoulder and spun her around.
"Welcome m'lady. Death greets you." and with that everything in Bulma's world became dark.
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"My emperor!" Bellowed one of the guards. Vegeta smirked, he would be able to kill one more person before the day ended.
The Magistrate spoke now, "Kill him? Your majesty?"
"Her," the guard corrected as he held up the limp body of Bulma. Some of her azure hair was matted in thick oozing blood from the bleeding gash on her head. She dangles lifelessly in the strong guard's grasp.
As the guard proudly held up the woman, Vegeta recognized her. `Bulma? My Kirrorra? What have those bastards done to you, my love!'
"Did you do this?" Vegeta asked and pointed at Bulma's wound. Nodding, the guard answered.
"Yes, your majesty. I was only..." The guard never had the chance to finish his "meaningful" address to the Emperor, because the Emperor blew his non-existent brain into bits.
"Fetch the medic, Magistrate!" Vegeta ordered as he picked up Bulma. The Magistrate had no idea who this woman was to the Emperor, but who the hell wants to piss of the Emperor? Accordingly to the situation, the magistrate fled for the nearest medic.
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"They have hurt your Kirrorra! They must pay! They must Die! YOU must kill them!" cried the mad voice. His long years in this prison were coming to an end.
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Vegeta undressed Bulma and began to place her in the regeneration tank, she would soon be awake and then they could be together, forever.
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Finding the Key (part 2)