Between Dimensions
Thoughts in the moments between death and the next dimension. Radditz POV. Adult language. OOC?
Standard disclaimers apply. I write this for fun, not for profit.
FUCK! I've really screwed up this time. Prince Vegeta and Nappa are going to kill me...or, they would if I was alive. I can't believe I let myself get killed by my weak little brother. How pathetic is that? He's weaker, yet I'm the one that died. (Well, he did die too, but he's coming back. That bastard.) I guess he was a bit resourceful getting that green guy to help. And that was an interesting technique where he could concentrate his energy into one point to increase his power level. I'd like to know how he did that.
Kind of weird that he had a kid. We were all so sure that we would die out, there being no Sayian females left. The kid's mother had to be a native of that planet. I wonder if his conception was a one time fluke, or if we could all breed with human females. Not that Vegeta and Nappa will pause to find out. They'll destroy the planet after they get their wish, and we will once again loose any hope of continuing the species. Why do I keep thinking we? I'm dead. I'll never have kids whether the humans are wiped out or not.
I can't believe I was killed by my own brother. I guess it is fitting though since I tried to kill him... and his son. Well, I tried to recruit them. That probably is worse than death. I think. I guess I'll find out soon. Kakarrott was just trying to be a good father. Protect his terrified son. Geeze, I wonder what our father would have done. His two sons fighting to the death. I wonder if I'll see him now that we're both dead.
I really fucked up. I should have left them alone. Family shouldn't be like that. He had a good life. If anything, I should have joined him, not the other way around. I might have been able to disappear from Frieza and Vegeta's radar if I had destroyed my scouter and the ship. Ah, hell. That's where I should be sent. For this and everything else I have ever destroyed or fucked up. There are so many things I could have done better. So many things I would change if I had a second chance. I suppose if every Sayian was able to undo their one worst mistake we would have never ended up working for Frieza, and maybe I wouldn't even be in this position. But I suppose there's no point in thinking like that now. I can't change the past. The only thing to do now is to look forward. What am I going to do now?
Wow, that guy is huge. Where am I? His name plate says King Yemma...
