Saiyan
One of your moments again, isn't it, woman? Do you ever realize how pathetic you are? There you stand in the doorway, yelling at me. As if I'd even listen to one word. I'm a prince, have you already forgotten? Born ruler of a supreme race. Destined to be the king of a planet that carried my name. But it was destroyed. Could you ever begin to understand how that feels, woman? Seeing your future being blown up, torn apart into mere shards? Knowing that your race had perished from the universe and would never rise again? And having to serve the bastard who did this to you? You understand nothing. I served him, and I served him well. Smashed more planets than you could ever count. I loved it. If my people couldn't live, why should they? I was never brought up to show "mercy", you know. Oh, changed tactics, have we? Now you're crying. That's even more disgusting than the constant yelling. Saiyan women never had your problems when they were pregnant. You really think that somewhere, deep inside, I love you, isn't that so? Whatever other reason could have brought me to couple with you? Damn it. If there were a chance that only one Saiyan woman could have survived, I wouldn't even look at you. Let alone touch your soft, weak body. But there isn't, so I need another female to carry out the future king of my race. Halfbreed he is, but the betrayer's son proved that those can be strong as well. He will grow up to be a warrior, and together we will find a way to make our people rise again. Heir to the throne he will be. My son. And the universe will tremble. Love... that's what you're all about. Well, you certainly won't find it here.
AN: Alright, in Japan, our Saiyan is called Vejita, while the planet's name is Vegeta. Go and sue me. ^_^ I don't own Dragonball Z, but I own this story. Wanna post it, lemme know. Feedback very much appreciated.
One of your moments again, isn't it, woman? Do you ever realize how pathetic you are? There you stand in the doorway, yelling at me. As if I'd even listen to one word. I'm a prince, have you already forgotten? Born ruler of a supreme race. Destined to be the king of a planet that carried my name. But it was destroyed. Could you ever begin to understand how that feels, woman? Seeing your future being blown up, torn apart into mere shards? Knowing that your race had perished from the universe and would never rise again? And having to serve the bastard who did this to you? You understand nothing. I served him, and I served him well. Smashed more planets than you could ever count. I loved it. If my people couldn't live, why should they? I was never brought up to show "mercy", you know. Oh, changed tactics, have we? Now you're crying. That's even more disgusting than the constant yelling. Saiyan women never had your problems when they were pregnant. You really think that somewhere, deep inside, I love you, isn't that so? Whatever other reason could have brought me to couple with you? Damn it. If there were a chance that only one Saiyan woman could have survived, I wouldn't even look at you. Let alone touch your soft, weak body. But there isn't, so I need another female to carry out the future king of my race. Halfbreed he is, but the betrayer's son proved that those can be strong as well. He will grow up to be a warrior, and together we will find a way to make our people rise again. Heir to the throne he will be. My son. And the universe will tremble. Love... that's what you're all about. Well, you certainly won't find it here.
AN: Alright, in Japan, our Saiyan is called Vejita, while the planet's name is Vegeta. Go and sue me. ^_^ I don't own Dragonball Z, but I own this story. Wanna post it, lemme know. Feedback very much appreciated.