Gentle Oujo
Disclaimer: I don't Kakarot or Vegeta(or any other DBZ character for that matter). If I did the damn show would be on every night at prime time!
Summery: King Vegeta always wanted a boy. Never had he thought it would be a little girl, gives her the name Vegeta. Many years later she meets a saiyan soldier named Kakarot and soon all hell breaks loose when they meet in battle. My version of the DBZ story. K(G)/V . . .if you don't like it don't read it!
A/N: This is my first fanfic I've written so please R&R thnx!
Saiyan saga
"When . . . will t-t-they be here?" Goku struggled to speak to the one named Radizt.
"In your terms . . . one year." Radizt said as his conscience slipped in and out.
"So in one year, two powerful warriors will come?" Piccolo asked to get a confirmed answer.
"Yes . . ." Radizt looked up to talk to Piccolo. "How do you like your odds now . . . I hope you
enjoy your last year . . . Heh . . . Heh."
" . . . ."
" . . . ."
"Transient joys . . . are the sweetest . . . Just ask your fellow insects." Radizt said in an arrogant tone.
Piccolo shot energy blasts and the fatally injured Radizt. "Still laughing? Indeed I thought not." Piccolo shouted at the dead alien.
Meanwhile, in the depths of space
"Radizt is dead." A tall man said in a rough voice.
"He deserved it. Killed by power levels barely over a thousand." A woman said in a rough, quiet
"We can save this planet for later." The man said.
The man was tall roughly seven feet. He had a thin mustache on his upper lip. His bald head complementing his brawny figure. His armor protecting his torso, it was black and gold with shoulder wings and groin guards.
The woman, on the other hand, was petite and had a lean, tone body. Her hair was raven black hair with reddish brown highlights, it formed a black flame. Her bangs parted perfectly showing off the widow's peak. She was five feet. Her armor protected her torso too. Hers differed from her male counterpart's; she only had one shoulder wing , which was covering her left arm and had no groin guards. The color was different too, white and gold.
"Hmm, these 'Dragon Balls' sound intriguing." The female muttered. "Make any come true." She looked at the male. "Let's go!"
"To bring back Radizt to life?"
"Get real! We're better off without him." She smiled demonically, flashing her canines. "How about immortality for our selves. No age, no death, only an eternity of combat!"
"Now that's a wish!" the agreed.
"Kakarot's son, his power was impossible for a Saiyan child." The woman said into her Scouter.
"Maybe his readings were wrong." The man said.
"Highly impossible with the amount of damage he suffered from that one blow." The woman corrected. "It seems that mixing Saiyan and Earthling blood begets a powerful hybrid."
"A Super Saiyan, eh." The man smirked. "So if we spawn a flock of them our selves, we can build another Saiyan Empire."
The woman growled at the tall warrior. " Don't be stupid! Do you want a bunch of ingrate brats around with power levels great then ours?"
"Oh, right."
"We must destroy all life on Earth." The woman said .
Back on Earth
"Goku! Hang in there!" Krillin yelled at the dying Goku.
"Gohan's alright! Just knocked out!" Bulma said cradling Gohan in her arms.
"Good I'd hate to lose him. Krillin , dying sucks don't it?"
"DON'T TALK LIKE THAT! WE'LL BRING YOU BACK!"
"Thanks, hyaa."
"Goku?"
Goku's body went limp. Then his body disappeared.
"I sence that cursed Kami-Sama's hand in this."
In space
"Now then, time for a long nap." The woman said.
"I can't wait to wake up!"
TBC . . . .