Female Goku x Vegeta

8

As they scoured the unfamiliar terrain, Vegeta's senses suddenly sharpened. He had detected a familiar energy signature not too far from their location. Without a word, he motioned for Goka to follow him as he stealthily made his way towards the source of the energy.

Hidden behind a large rock formation, they peered out and saw a heated argument taking place between Bulma and a purple-skinned warrior—Cui.

"You Saiyan scum think you can just waltz around and collect those Dragon Balls as if they were toys!" Cui barked, his arms crossed.

Bulma, never one to back down from a confrontation, shot back, "Well, they're not your precious toys, that's for sure! And who are you calling Saiyan scum?"

Vegeta's eyes narrowed as he watched the exchange. He knew Cui well from his days in Frieza's army. The two had clashed before, and Cui harbored a fierce grudge against him. It seemed that their presence had finally caught up with them.

Unable to resist any longer, Vegeta stepped out from behind the rocks, his tone dripping with arrogance. "Cui, as I live and breathe, the same blustering fool I left behind in Frieza's service. I see your taste in insults hasn't improved."

Cui's eyes widened in recognition, and his expression twisted with rage. "Vegeta! You traitor! You think you can just leave Frieza and waltz around with your little band of misfits?"

Before Cui could react, Vegeta lunged forward, his fists a blur as he unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks. Their battle was fierce and unforgiving, each blow carrying the weight of their past grievances.

Vegeta's combat skills were on full display as he outmaneuvered Cui at every turn. He could tell that Cui had grown stronger since their last encounter, but Vegeta had evolved as well, honing his abilities during his time with Goka and the others.

The two warriors clashed with a ferocity that sent shockwaves through the forest. Vegeta's speed and precision were unmatched, and it wasn't long before he gained the upper hand. With a final, devastating blow, he sent Cui crashing to the ground, defeated.

Cui groaned in pain, struggling to get back on his feet. "You may have won this round, Vegeta, but Frieza will deal with you soon enough."

Vegeta's voice was cold and unwavering as he issued a warning. "Tell Frieza that I'm coming for him, and he won't be able to hide behind his lackeys forever."

With Cui defeated and retreating, Vegeta turned his attention back to Bulma, who was watching the battle wide-eyed with Goka. "Are you okay, Bulma?"

Bulma nodded, still in shock from the intense fight she had witnessed. "Yeah, I'm fine, Vegeta. Thanks for stepping in."

Vegeta merely grunted in response, his thoughts on their mission. They had wasted enough time on this encounter, and they needed to regroup with Nappa and Raditz to formulate a plan to obtain the remaining Dragon Balls.

As they made their way through the dense forest, they eventually reunited with Nappa and Raditz. The two warriors had caused enough chaos to keep Frieza's forces occupied, but they had also discovered a crucial piece of information.

"We learned that Frieza has the last two Dragon Balls," Nappa reported, a grim expression on his face. "He's keeping them in his personal chamber. Getting to them won't be easy."

Goka nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. Frieza was not to be underestimated, and infiltrating his inner sanctum would be a dangerous endeavor. "We need a plan, and we need one that gives us the element of surprise."

Vegeta, always the strategist, began to lay out their options. "Frieza's chamber is heavily guarded, but there may be a way to bypass his defenses. We'll need a distraction to draw his forces away while a smaller team infiltrates the chamber."

Raditz chimed in, "I can create another diversion, but we'll need someone skilled in stealth to slip past Frieza's guards."

Bulma, her mind racing, suddenly spoke up. "I've been working on a new invention that might help. It's a device that can create illusions and mimic appearances. If we use it strategically, we might be able to deceive Frieza's guards."

The plan began to take shape, each member of the team contributing their skills and ideas. Their resolve was unwavering, for they knew that their mission was not only about collecting Dragon Balls but also about seeking justice for the Saiyan race and confronting the tyrant who had enslaved them.

With their plan in place and their spirits resolute, the team set their sights on Frieza's chamber, where the final two Dragon Balls lay waiting. The fate of their mission, and perhaps the entire universe, rested on their shoulders.

They spent hours strategizing, going over every detail of their plan to infiltrate Frieza's chamber. Bulma's invention would play a crucial role in creating the illusion that would distract Frieza's guards. Raditz and Nappa would create chaos elsewhere in Frieza's base to divert attention.

Finally, as the first rays of dawn began to break through the alien planet's dark sky, they were ready. Vegeta looked at each of them in turn, his gaze steely and unwavering. "Remember, this is our chance to finally get those Dragon Balls. We can't afford any mistakes."

Bulma handed Goka a small device, her eyes filled with determination. "This should help you slip past Frieza's guards. Just activate it when you're close to the chamber."

With a nod, Goka tucked the device securely into her armor. They had all been through so much together, and now, it was time to put their plan into action.

Under the cover of darkness, they split into two teams. Vegeta and Goka would make their way to Frieza's chamber using Bulma's device, while Nappa and Raditz would create a diversion on the other side of the base.

As they moved through the dimly lit corridors of Frieza's stronghold, Goka couldn't shake the feeling of unease. Frieza was a formidable opponent, and the risks they were taking were immense. But she knew that they had come too far to turn back now.

Finally, they reached the entrance to Frieza's chamber. Goka activated Bulma's device, and a holographic illusion of Frieza's guards appeared, giving the impression that everything was normal.

With bated breath, they entered the chamber, their hearts pounding in their chests. The final two Dragon Balls were within their reach, but Frieza's presence loomed ominously.

As they approached the pedestal on which the Dragon Balls rested, Goka couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation. Victory was within their grasp. But just as she reached out to grab the Dragon Balls, the illusion began to flicker, and the holographic guards started to glitch.

In an instant, the alarm was raised, and the real guards burst into the chamber. They had seen through the illusion, and Frieza was alerted to their presence.

Vegeta's eyes blazed with anger as he realized their plan had been compromised. "We've been tricked! Frieza knows we're here!"

The guards closed in, their energy levels rising ominously. It was a battle they couldn't avoid, and Goka and Vegeta stood ready to fight.

The ensuing battle was fierce, as they fought to defend the Dragon Balls from Frieza's guards. Goka's power had grown considerably since her time on Earth, and she held her own against their attackers. Vegeta fought with a ferocity born of years of resentment towards his former master.

But the odds were against them, and the guards' sheer numbers began to overwhelm them. Just when it seemed all hope was lost, a massive explosion rocked the chamber, and Nappa and Raditz burst in, their diversion having drawn away some of Frieza's forces.

With their combined strength, they managed to turn the tide of the battle. But as they defeated the guards, Frieza himself appeared, his form more imposing than they could have imagined.

The tyrant's eyes burned with fury as he glared at them. "You pests dare to infiltrate my chamber and steal my Dragon Balls?"

a/n- Thanks for reading, and I hope you're enjoying the story 💙

{double update coming next time :)}