Thanks everyone for reading my new fic, "Slave 020140".
It's my best fic yet, expect to see chapters out reguarlly, as i seem to find it easy to write chapters for this fic!
It's a romance/comedy/drama...so expect to see alot of stuff and chapter longer than the ones in my other fics.
I hope you all like this one, PLEASE tell me what you think of it in a review, ask any questions you need to, I will answer them via e-mail or through the fic if it's a common query.

Anyway...I REALLY want this fic to be popular, more than any of my other fics so please pop into onto your fav fics list, and review!
The next chapter will be out VERY soon, (all depends on how soon I get alot of reviews, for it's already written).

Now on to the fic...

WARNING:
I tried to keep this as PG rated as possible...
I will NOT help to corrupt young minds...that's for television to do!

Disclaimer:

Nickels and dimes,
yours and mine,
did you cash in all your dreams?


I don't own DBZ...simple to remember neh?



~ Prologue

Humans were quickly becoming the intergalactic pet of choice, smart, yet not too much so that they outsmart their master, beauty and an all-round
general personality.

It was quite unfortunate that the planet that they came from known as "earth" was so far away, making them quite expensive 'pets', only the richest of the
rich could afford such a hefty price for one creature.

But then, who could honestly say they owned "Human" and not feel proud?

For those who had such a fortune to purchase such an animal, it was like owning some wonder pet, just like the commercials for some new so called

amazing product, you know 'It slices, it dices, never again will you need another house hold kitchen appliance'...only these pets where not only amazing
but rare, so just like little children the owners would do nothing short of saying 'I own a humaaaaaaan, and yoooooooou doooooooon't'.

It was quite common for men, women and even genderless alien's to show off their 'pet' to other wealthy and respected aliens, sort of what a show of
power or wealth you might say.

It was also quite common for the rich/powerful to have alien (from outside their race) slaves, or pets (which were really just slaves that were deemed as
pets) of different races.

Usually it was quite a contest between different upper clansmen to show off the newest 'breed', often at the silent protest of the alien in question,
beauty, intelligence, personality and original social status upon home planet was often the stats that the owners compared with one another, obedience
was not usually a question, for due to obvious reasons, many feared their 'masters' and dared not cross them, although some liked to rebel, often costing
the one in question dearly.

While regular slaves could sympathise with 'pets', even though sometimes it was quite the cooshy life, it was not all it seemed behind closed doors...


------------------ Location: Planet Vegeta, Year: 733 --------------------


"She is a gift...for the young prince" the figure stated referring to the young girl trying unsuccessfully to spy at the man and his son, from behind her current masters leg.

The little girl had beautiful Aqua hair, and large blue eyes, creamy skin, and was fitted with a strange costume that could only resemble what humans
would refer to was an Amazon woman costume;

She wore a pair of white string underwear, an see-through cloth that hung low on her waist, and feel to her knees like a strange skirt that resembled a loin
cloth, a matching top that was see-through yet not completely around the chest area.
She also adorned a tattoo on her lower left arm that had her slave registration number on it: 020140, three silver studs followed the shape of each upper
ear, a tear drop shape silver stone hung from a small silver hoop earring that were situated in the spot most humans would have a solitary earring.
The most noticeable piece of her ensemble was in fact the thick pair of silver cuffs with a chain that held her captive.

The cloak figure just smiled down at the girl in an attempt to sooth her anxiousness, the middle aged king stroked his beard thoughtfully as his son scowled yet lacked the usual seriousness of the expression, and instead healed a childish twinkle of curiosity in his eyes.

The girls Aqua hair was tucked behind her ears, a few wispy strands fell into her eyes, pouting she used her short little fingernails to tuck them back, her
blue eyes blinked in surprise upon noticing how closely the 3 figures were watching her, she didn't liked to be watched like this, it made her feel intimated.

Although she liked to be the centre of attention, she usually liked to know why such stares were directed her way, usually it was for her goddess like
beauty even if she was only a child of 4, but something told her that wasn't the subject of these crowds gaze.

"Interesting..." the king said suddenly, surprised at how the girl suddenly snapped her head up at his choice of words.
She may have been only young, but it seemed as if she already knew Saiyajin-go, the native language of the Saiyajins.

Thinking carefully before speaking aloud his next choice of words, King Vegeta stroked his black beard a couple more times before curiously inquiring;
"Her stats?", he asked watching the child with interest as she seemed to have already lost interest in there conversation and proceeded to look around
the room, being careful not to touch anything like she was instructed before her arrival.

"Female, 4 Saiyajin years, genius; with amazing technical capabilities...." he cloaked figure trailed off as an amusing thought occurred suddenly to him.
"You know your highness...she is so intelligent she could put your best technicians to shame..." he said laughing, as the king and prince simultaneously rose an eyebrow and stared at the little girl who seemed to be studying the main hallways pass code lock intently, it was if she knew wasn't aloud to touch it so was studying it, and doing everything short of touching the electronic object to figure out how it worked.

Interested, in the young girl to say the lest, Prince Vegeta glanced up at his father's thoughtful expression before strutting over to the girl, whom as soon as he coughed to make his presence know she spun around and gasped, the whole child with their hand in the cookie jar scenario came to mind as she
blushed and then realised he was craning his neck over only slightly to stare her down.

The little girl eyes widened like a deer caught in a headlight, she was frightened, so like any child who was frightened...she ran.

Her loin cloth like costume fluttered slightly behind her as she ran from the 'scary scowl' as she so cutely dubbed it mentally, but before her little bare
feet could make it more than several quick steps in her master's directions, she was cut off by the same boy who stood in front of her looking seemingly
amused with her lack of speed, either that or her surprised face, she did a quick gasp as she noticed the boy with the flame like hair was now encircling
her as if he had some sick fascination with her, kind of like a vulture circling it's soon to be prey, an almost foreshadowing of doom.

The adults surprised their amused laughter as the small prince continued his inspection of the smaller girl who was quickly turning even so often when
her neck wouldn't allow her to turn any further to keep an eye on him.

Remembering all her lessons over the past year, she suddenly did what nearly made her soon to be previous master faint, the girl growled.
Prince Vegeta only smirked at this interesting development, so the girl had spunk...

The girl's captor could only watch in horror as the girl bawled up her fists and narrowed her eyes at the boy,
trying to calm herself from pouncing at the boy, who momentarily looked shocked at her defiance of his gaze, and then suddenly smiled.

He was going to like this girl...

Noticing how his son had suddenly taking a liking to the little girl, king Vegeta looked at the stranger who had been the one to bring her in the first place,
and decided he was best to finish what he started...

"I've seen a preview of her personality...but what is her social status?" he asked taking a glance at the figure in the cloak and he could for a moment
swear he could see a grin from within the blackness that surround the strangers face.

King Vegeta ignored it and turned his attention back to the children where the little female creature seemed to be conducting her own inspection of the
prince, her nose wrinkled up as she accidentally inhaled the sent of Vegeta, who's tail had stirred up a sneezing fit, Vegeta backed away nearly running
afraid of catching some alien disease from the girl.

Noticing her sneezing fit and the prince nearly tripping over himself to get away from the girl, the cloaked figure quickly made their way over to the girl
bending beside her and pushed a few buttons on her ear, which were in fact on closer inspection could be identified as her silver studded earrings.

The young girl's sneezing slowly ceased, and she became slightly calm, relived the sneezing was gone, Vegeta gave the girl a sceptical look still unsure if
she could be trusted after that sudden appearance of sickness, he was a prince, he wasn't aloud to get sick.

Noticing the strange look the prince was giving 'his girl' the man in the cloak rose from his knees in an attempt to explain the child's sudden appearance of
illness.

"The girl was allergic to your tail sire...I pushed her neural control buttons which control certain natural human body functions, that have been installed in her ear...she is not sick, but your tail caused an reaction to her nose...it shall not happen again I can assure you Prince Vegeta" he explained,
and noted as Vegeta gave him an appalled look as if he had never been frightened of the girl in the first place and was quite upset for the stranger for even suggesting such a ridiculous thing.

Trying to not make it obvious Vegeta pretended not to be affected from the incident from only moments ago, swinging his tail behind him in slow cautious
movements, so as if not to frighten the girl.

Looking up at the boy with a tail she watched him curiously as he crossed his arms waiting patiently as if to see if she would sneeze again,
as if sensing his trouble the girl smiled brightly at him and said quietly "Watashi wa arerugi desu..." she statedly innocently, wiping her nose on her arm
to hopefully cease the itchy feeling.

Finishing with her nose she turned to see the strange boy and his confused expression, which she could only guess was due to his lack of understanding
of her native language, such a entertaining thought made her giggled.

The beautiful sound of her innocent girlish giggles echoed through the room, surprising the royalty present who had not heard giggles in quite a
while considering the simple fact that Saiyajin women - DON'T - giggle!

The King and Prince looked expectantly at the owner of the child "It was in her native language, she said 'I have an allergy' ", he said smiling almost with
parental love for the girl smiling as she held her hands, knowing more or less what they were saying minus a few words which she had yet to learn, she
preferred to speak in her native tongue for it was easier and gave off a natural effect and not one of a tourist who is trying to speak another language...
which now she thought about it...that's basically what she was...

"She was trying to converse with your highness..." he stated what he thought was stating the obvious but decided to say it anyway, the prince gave him a
semi-disgusted look that simply said 'I knew that you moron!', but Vegeta felt strangely excited and privileged that she was trying to talk to him.

It took her a moment for her to realise she was actually the topic of conversation, due to her slight language difficulties, but when she did she wanted to
speak up in her own defence.

Shaking her head enthusiastically and stepped forward to the king she touched her chest to refer to herself and hoped they understood her.
"Kibun ga yoku narimashita!!" she announced to the men, noticing the couldn't understand she looked at her 'master' repeating herself letting him know
she wanted to be understood.

"I...think she wanted me to tell you 'she feels better now'..." he said uncertainly as she nodded quickly twice to affirm he ha been correct in his
assumption.

"She does seem quite the intelligent thing...doesn't she" the King said with a smirk but then frowned, she may be gifted but how low was she on the social
status of her home planet?

As if reading his exact thoughts, and not knowing just what specie of alien it was, it was all in all possible that it could read the kings very thoughts,
the alien spoke before the king could voice such a question.

"She is a noble...an airess of the infamous Capsule corporation...second to no-one of intelligence, beauty or charm..."
Bulma defiantly knew what those words meant, flattered, she turned her attention from her hands to the men so they could see her proud smirk,
one that could rival that of Vegeta's.

"Hmmm..." King Vegeta pretended to be mulling such a thing over, yet the decision to keep her had really been made when a spark of interest had been
ignited in the princes' eyes, such a sight had not been seen since before the death of the young princess mother, an expression long since lost.

"I'm keeping her." Prince Vegeta said simply, yet seriously but his still childish mind was shown by the choice of his particular words,
his calm sudden declaration surprised the older men, yet the girl was took busy letting her eyes roam over the room to notice.

Watching the girl carefully not allowing his father a say in such a matter, and sufficient to say they were all surprised in the least when the basically quiet
little girl screeched "NANI?!", she had only just finished translating what he had said, and honestly it had come as a total shock...

The cloaked figure knowing the girls temper bent down beside her and softly explained his situation to the child, who was not happy about leaving her
master who had become like a father to her, a strict one but loving none the less.

Although she didn't mind having a new friend, a child close to her age being a real treat mostly being in the presence of adults or 'breeders' whatever that
meant as her master referred to them as...she still couldn't help but think there was more to this situation then she was being lead to believe...



After handing the girl over to her new master; Prince Vegeta.
The mysterious stranger in the cloak said a quick, strained yet sentimental goodbye to the child, leaving without so much as a name to place to the
memory.

Leaving behind only the child, a few scrawled out pages of crud the stranger referred to as instructions,
and the chance for a future for the young girl he was leaving behind who's spirit, despite slavery, would never die...




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Tenshi Kanashii