DISCLAIMER! I do not own Dragonball/Z/GT, although I'm glad I don't own
Gt..
This is a fan fiction was inspired by Warriors Wife by Rhionae, which is a
great fan fic. I plan to do more based on the forgotten years in DBZ, after
Buu, and after Cell, for example.
Life through the eyes of Vegeta-part 1
I never thought I would have this. As a child, I was damaged. I admired my fathers saiyan pride, but that heathen Freiza poisoned us all and was the downfall of our mighty warrior race. Until that day on Namek, I had always been cold hearted and careless. I had deeply desired to see an end to Freizas control, and when he destroyed our planet, and the most pat of our race, I lost all I had ever had. So when I lay dying and there stood Kakkarot, a saiyan, challenging him, with the potential to win, I felt a slight of warmth. As my life flashed before me, even though my pride in my own strength maddened me, that a low class saiyan should be the one to avenge our entire race, my pride for my people made me happy for the first time, to finally be there when his dominion would end. Of course, I was wished back. I was angry again. When I was on Earth, I desperately longed to challenge him again, to prove that I was the strongest. That first confrontation.ever since I was defeated, I waited for my chance. I thought that the chance was gone, as he had not arrived back. It tore me apart, that he had died the death of a true warrior before we could battle. I thought I would never regain my personal pride. Screw honour, I thought. That wasn't good enough for royalty. Honour was for the weak. Then, when Freiza somehow returned, then along came the boy. I wasn't strong enough to fight Freiza, but somehow this boy believed he could. I thought it ridiculous at the time, but no. He said he was a super saiyan. That couldn't be true. Then he proved it and obliterated not only Freiza, but his minions and his father. With absolute ease, like it was nothing at all. I thought I would explode with rage. Once again, the prince of the saiyans was saved by another. Once again, another had become a super saiyan before the prince of saiyans. Once again, that damned fiend Freiza was defeated and it wasn't I who defeated him.
Life through the eyes of Vegeta-part 1
I never thought I would have this. As a child, I was damaged. I admired my fathers saiyan pride, but that heathen Freiza poisoned us all and was the downfall of our mighty warrior race. Until that day on Namek, I had always been cold hearted and careless. I had deeply desired to see an end to Freizas control, and when he destroyed our planet, and the most pat of our race, I lost all I had ever had. So when I lay dying and there stood Kakkarot, a saiyan, challenging him, with the potential to win, I felt a slight of warmth. As my life flashed before me, even though my pride in my own strength maddened me, that a low class saiyan should be the one to avenge our entire race, my pride for my people made me happy for the first time, to finally be there when his dominion would end. Of course, I was wished back. I was angry again. When I was on Earth, I desperately longed to challenge him again, to prove that I was the strongest. That first confrontation.ever since I was defeated, I waited for my chance. I thought that the chance was gone, as he had not arrived back. It tore me apart, that he had died the death of a true warrior before we could battle. I thought I would never regain my personal pride. Screw honour, I thought. That wasn't good enough for royalty. Honour was for the weak. Then, when Freiza somehow returned, then along came the boy. I wasn't strong enough to fight Freiza, but somehow this boy believed he could. I thought it ridiculous at the time, but no. He said he was a super saiyan. That couldn't be true. Then he proved it and obliterated not only Freiza, but his minions and his father. With absolute ease, like it was nothing at all. I thought I would explode with rage. Once again, the prince of the saiyans was saved by another. Once again, another had become a super saiyan before the prince of saiyans. Once again, that damned fiend Freiza was defeated and it wasn't I who defeated him.