"This..can't...be..." Piccolo stuttered. The rest of the gang landed softly next to him. "Keep your mouth shut guys, what you are about to see is going to stun you…" Piccolo pointed to the field where the three women were fighting. What they saw made they saw made their bones tremble.

Bulma was blocking a ki attack that had come from Chichi. With a feral scream Bulma shot the ki blast into the air and raised her hands to launch her own attack.

"I can't believe this. How come mom never told me.." Trunks trailed off. He couldn't understand as close as he was to his mother that she would seemingly forget to tell her own son of this power.

Chichi laughed coldly as her attack was deflected. She started levitating off the ground and flew towards Bulma full speed.

"They can fly as well?" Goten asked in shock as he watched his mother land a spiral kick into Bulma's stomach.

Piccolo watched in horror as Bulma spat up blood and laughed at Chichi. "This is unnatural. None of the women have ever been in comparison to us." He muttered as 18 materialized next to Chichi and knocked her to the ground.

Krillen looked on with concern. "Are they just sparring or is this a fight to the death?" Krillen asked. As if his question was heard the three women stopped and dropped to the ground laughing.

"Nice move Chichi." Bulma laughed as she wiped the blood that was trickling from her mouth.

Chichi looked up in amusement and rubbed her back. "Well, you were just standing there all high and mighty just begging for some torture. 18, did you see? I was able to fly! I think I have that down-pat!"

"I saw that. I told you if you relaxed and let your body lead you would be able to accomplish it." 18 smirked as she pulled her hair away from her face. "I say we head back and get some rest. Those pathetic excuses for males are probably pulling their hair out."

Bulma snickered. "Let them worry, I remember waiting up countless nights for that monkey to come home. But I do need to check on my little girl." With that, Bulma pulled herself up off the ground and closed her eyes as she was enveloped in a blue flame. "Ah I love this. No more pain, and instant healing." She stated as her bruises faded away instantly.

"I agree, she was too good to us." Chichi replied as the violet rays of her healing spell faded away. "Lets get back girls, same time tomorrow?" All three women nodded and dissipated into vapor.

As soon as all remnants of the women disappeared, Gohan screamed out. "CAN YOU BELEIVE THAT?? My mother! A warrior again!"

Trunks was less than enthusiastic. "Calm your jets Gohan. Did you even hear her? She was saying something about 'She was too good to us'. What did that mean?"

"I wouldn't worry too much on it. I mean at least now they can stick up for themselves if a new enemy comes around." Piccolo said calmly.

Trunks snarled at that thought. He liked protecting his mother. It had been his job ever since his mother told him that his future self had rescued her and him from a plane crash. "I don't care if they can stick up for themselves. I will still protect her. I also think this needs to be told to Father and Goku."

"I agree Trunks, Dad needs to know about this. The way they were talking was like they had a vengeance out on all men. Krillen, please be careful. You were the only one to witness this firsthand. I wouldn't want to cross none of them in a dark alley at the moment" Gohan said slowly. This was tearing at his heart. He felt the same as Trunks did. He always protected is mother. His dad was never around to make sure she was happy and content. He vowed to himself that he would get to the bottom of this.

"Lets go guys, the women see us all come back at the same time they are bound to get suspicious." Piccolo said as he floated slowly toward the setting sun. The rest of the guys nodded at each other and took off toward their respective homes.

"WOMAN!! This is absolutely absurd! First you stay gone all day then expect ME, the Prince of all Saiyins, to cook for himself?" Vejita snarled. He knew something was amiss when Bulma just walked threw the door without the usual sarcastic remark. He loved it when they argued, to him her soul full of fire was the one thing that kept his heart from freezing over. He could take anything, but the fact that she was dismissing him like he was a mongrel was more than he would tolerate.

"I said…" Vejita started off.

"Shut your trap. I could care less what happens to you or who you are. I am tired and I am going to bed." Bulma replied coldly without turning to acknowledge him.

Vejita didn't take that too well and grabbed her arm roughly. "Woman I said fix me something to eat." He noticed that the warmth of her skin was gone. It felt like he was touching a block of ice. 'What is wrong with her? Is she sick?' He thought to himself. All the sudden he heard his mate growl angrily.

"Didn't I tell you to back off? Vejita your days off bossing me around like I am the common slave of Vejita-sei is over. Remove your hand off my arm before I rip it off." Bulma snarled.

That just made Vejita tighten his grip in anger. "My little kitten, I suggest you drop the attitude unless you can back your little claim up."

As soon as the words fell from his lips, Bulma face contorted in a evil smile. "With pleasure." She purred. Vejita had thought she had returned to normal. That was before he was punched across the face from a vicious upper-cut. "Love I do say you watch your tongue around me. I will not tolerate you acting like a royal ass," laughed Bulma. Vejita was infuriated. How dare that weakling hit him then mock him?

"Bitch, you better back down, you really don't want a piece of this." Vejita growled. In turn he was rewarded with another nasty hook to his stomach. 'What has come over her? Doesn't she know that I could kill her with one strike?' He painfully thought. He would never admit it to anyone, but that punch hurt. As much as her punches pained him, he couldn't bring himself to strike her.

Bulma yanked her arm out of his grasp. 'What does that ass think he is doing threatening me. I'll show him.' She thought evilly. She raised her fingers slowly and drew forth a swirling bluish-white ki ball. 'Lets see how he reacts once he figures out he has no chance against me.'

"WOMAN WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!" Vejita roared out as his eyes observed the growing ki ball at his mates fingertips. 'This can't be! I haven't shown her this!' Vejita thought in horror. In self defense he raised his arms to block the attack.

"MOM NOOO!" Trunks screamed as he watched the ki ball leave his mothers fingertips and darted toward his father with incredible speed. He knew he had no time to deflect the blast. As soon as it had left her fingertips it slammed into Vejita slamming him into the wall and knocking him unconscious.

"I told him to release me. He will learn who is in charge soon enough." Bulma muttered as her mate laid across the floor.

Trunks ran over to his father checking to make sure he was ok. A sigh of relief escaped his lips as he found that his father was just unconscious. Then he turned to his mother with hatred. "Mom what has gotten into you? You would never hit dad!" he yelled.

"Kid, if you know what is best you will get in bed. I will not kill your father, instead I will give him back tenfold of what he has dished out. I have zero patience at this point. Unless you want to end up like your father on the floor, I suggest you do as I say." Bulma replied coldly. Trunks looked at her as if she was an alien then looked to his father. At the moment he knew she meant business so he ran upstairs to contemplate of what they were going to do.

"Ass, I told you to release me. Now look what you done." Bulma spat at the unconscious body at her feet. With little effort she picked up her mate and laid him in their bed. After checking up on their daughter who was fast asleep, she walked softly down to her lab.