Once upon a time, On a planet called Vegeta, was a man named Vegeta. Vegeta; He was the king of the planet Vegeta and had a son named Vegeta. But this story wasn't about Vegeta, it was about Vegeta... the son that is.
So Vegeta was taking a walk on Vegeta when another saiyan, which is what Vegeta's race is called telling him that is father, Vegeta was calling for him. So none to eagerly Vegeta was going to the throne room to meet with Vegeta; The king of all saiyans. The prince of all saiyans had arrived in front of the king of all saiyans and knelt before in respect and perhaps a little fear.
"Yes father?" Vegeta asked. Vegeta smiled looking at his son whom carried the same name as him, filled with pride. "Vegeta you've reached the age were the ceremonies of entering your man-hood here on Vegeta."
Vegeta hid his grimace that appeared on his face for a second before looking up at his father. Truth be told, Vegeta didn't like this ceramony. He knew what it had entailed although Vegeta admitted to himself that the final aspect of the ceremony did please him even if it were the only part he liked. A chance for the Vegeta to spar with Vegeta, his father and the strongest in all of Vegeta. Although Vegeta the prince of all saiyans would like to beat his father Vegeta the king of all saiyans. It would be one of two moments in his life when he'd fight Vegeta. The first was this ceremony of the coming of age, the second would be for rulership of Vegeta, giving the opportunity to become the king of all saiyans instead of just the prince of all saiyans.
The difference there was that unlike the ceremony, normally Vegeta would also be in contest with his borther who's name was not Vegeta but instead it was Tarbles. Vegeta's brother Tarbles was an embarrassment as a warrior, and it was obvious that Tarbles would be beaten by Vegeta. So Vegeta hid his son, Tarbles away as if he were a dirty little secret, though he was. No one On Vegeta except the king of all saiyans and the prince of all saiyans knew that Tarbles even existed. Strangly Vegeta didn't really hate his brother for his weakness for reasons he couldn't explain. Not even Vegeta hated his son but he did practically hid him from the whole of Vegeta.
Vegeta was kneeling, staying there until dismissed "Yes father, I am looking forward to it." Though Vegeta knew that his son was only really looking towards the moment he's be able to spar with him for the first time in his life. Vegeta was excited himself to see how strong his son really was as was Vegeta looking forward to seeing if he could beat his father. However Vegeta had to go through the ceremony, it was also part of public relations on Vegeta after all.
"You're dismissed." Vegeta waved his hand to his son in one swift motion. Vegeta gave his father a nod with his head and gracefully rose up and left the throne room, perhaps Vegeta would get in some training, and then he'd show all of Vegeta he was truly the best as well as Vegeta, his father.
AN: I'm not sure if I want this story to evolve to more than chapter, we'll see how it goes.
