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[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

What an odd planet this is...

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[alwaystrouble.livejournal.com]

There are definitely stranger!

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

Oh, there certainly are! The stories I've heard...

I suppose it just comes from not really having left home much.

[alwaystrouble.livejournal.com]

Some people have all the fun. I thought about traveling after Namek, but things didn't quite work out that way. Oh well!

Where's home for you?

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

Well.. She hesitated for a moment. Where was home? I suppose this will be my home. The only family I have is supposed to be here.

But home was a place called Vegeta. It was a very lovely planet, but it is gone now, I'm told.

[alwaystrouble.livejournal.com]

*stares, a long moment*

...You're from Vegeta? I...so you're a Saiyan?

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

...Yes, I am. We're known here?

After saying it, of course, she thinks it's obvious. If her son is here, most of the world will have heard of Saiyans!

May I ask as to how you know of us?

[alwaystrouble.livejournal.com]

Several years ago a Saiyan called Raditz came to Earth looking for Gok -- Kakarott. He was killed. A year later two more Saiyans -- Nappa and Vegeta -- came to finish what Raditz started.

Things didn't go as planned, obviously.

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

Kakarott. I've heard the name before. A soldier mentioned it. Raditz as well. And Nappa... There was an obvious reaction to the third name and a small smile came on her features. Vegeta.

What became of them all?

[alwaystrouble.livejournal.com]

It's...hard to explain. Kakarott's fine; he's here on Earth with his wife and his kid. Raditz was killed...but. *shudders* He's back now. Nappa's gone too, thank goodness.

And Vegeta; well. He's adjusting to life on Earth as well as can be expected.

[prideful-prince.livejournal.com]

.......Mother?!

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

She stared for a moment, tilting her her head just slightly. The hair.. the expression.. It took a few moments for it to register, even though that odd little creature had told her that her boy was grown up.

Once the connection was made, she did not hesitate. Forgetting any decorum, she threw herself forward, arms latching around the other's neck.

Vegeta!

[prideful-prince.livejournal.com]

*stares for a moment, stunned speechless, which was saying quite a bit for him*

...Mother? *He continues to just stare, mouth half open*

It this some sort of trick? Because if it is someone's going to pay..

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

Vegeta..

She took a step back and smiled, looking him over. My, how he'd grown. It was amazing.

No.. Not that I know of, at least. This odd little blue creature dragged me infront of this huge red creature and told me I was coming here. So it had most certainly not be a trick, or they'll have to see the Hell I can raise!

[prideful-prince.livejournal.com]

*Takes a step back and pauses because this was too much to take in all at once*

*He says nothing, but then steps forward and slips his arms around her tight, powerful muscles quite tensed*

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

She gave a quiet chuckle and wrapped an arm around his neck again.

You've grown so much...

[prideful-prince.livejournal.com]

I..I can't believe..

*the guilt he'd been feeling after that recent dream suddenly comes back full force, causing his features to shift*

I..

*a stormy looked brewed in his eyes, and together the expression and his eyes made him look troubled*

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

Vegeta..

She pulled back a bit and looked at his expression, frowning a bit.

Vegeta? What's wrong?

She couldn't think of anything she might have done, but she supposed it was possible..

[adoomedfuture.livejournal.com]

It has some pretty heavy intergalactic-traffic too, from the looks of it.

*smiles* Welcome to Earth?

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

Thank you kindly.

She looked at him a moment, a brow slightly cocked. Something was.. familiar about him. She stepped forward then, peering up at him.

Do I... know you?

[adoomedfuture.livejournal.com]

*backs up a few careful steps but no more; he's understandably paranoid and careful around people he doesn't know*

No one does, not really.

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

She did not approach again, not about to intrude on personal space. It was not high on her list of priorities, but she knew that might not be common here.

My apologies. You simply looked familiar for a moment. I cannot place it, though.

[adoomedfuture.livejournal.com]

No apologies are needed, Miss.

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

You are a swordsman? An under-appreciated talent, I think.

[adoomedfuture.livejournal.com]

I am, yes. It truly isn't given the credit it deserves; like all styles of fighting, it is an art. And truly amazing when mastered. My sword is...Well, it;s an extension of myself, really.

[diplomatqueen.livejournal.com]

I tried explaining that to my husband several times, and he simply did not get it! Seemed to think that I hid behind my sword! Hmph.

Though, she tilted her head back slightly and laughed a bit, grinning as she looked at the young man, he never would take me up on my suggestion that we spar. His style against mine!