Disclamier: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of it's characters. I wrote this for fun, so don't sue me! I don't even know anyone who works on DBZ. Now that that's settled...
Kooey came running up to Frieza and knelt down before him. "Master Frieza, we believe we have found another saiyan on planet Styre!" he said quickly.
"What?" snapped Frieza. "But that's impossible."
A thirteen year old Vegeta, who had been walking away from the irritable Frieza after an angry insult-fest, the insutls coming mainly from Frieza, stopped and listened. He nodded to himself about Frieza's comment on how it was impossible. "It is," he muttered to himself.
"Yes, Master Frieza," continued Kooey, "and we're not sure because we haven't seen many saiyans, but...she has a tail, and she is an amazing fighter. It took all of our men to stop her!"
"Well, bring her to me," said Frieza. "Let me see her. Vegeta!" he yelled suddenly.
Vegeta turned around stiffly, hating Frieza. "Yes, Master?" he said.
"I want you to see if you can recognize this saiyan. If it is one. You are, after all, the prince. You should know about it."
"Yes, sire."
Kooey had been standing quietly, watching Frieza and Vegeta hate each other, and then he turned around and motioned his men to bring forth the saiyan girl. She was apparently unconscious, because she was standing limply, being dragged by two of Kooey's team. She looked up at Frieza, and Vegeta stared down at her, and was almost surprised- her eyes showed hatred that not even he had ever felt before. The girl, who seemed to be about Vegeta's age, maybe a few years older, noticed Vegeta and recognized him as the saiyan prince, because she knelt her head and said, "Prince Vegeta."
Vegeta stepped forward and said coldly, "Who are you, girl?"
"I am Matronene."
The prince turned to Frieza and nodded. "She's saiyan," he confirmed. "She has a saiyan name, but, more obviously, she looks saiyan."
Frieza was silent for a moment before deciding what to do. "Vegeta, take her to your room. She will sleep in there. I will decide exactly what to do with her in the morning."
Vegeta, however, knew that no one ever slept in the same room as anyone else, so he said, "Where do you want me to sleep, sire?"
"Who said anything about sleep for you tonight? You will be training with Zarbon."
A look of hate and shock crossed his face, but just for a second. "Yes- yes sire." Behind Frieza, Zarbon smirked malevolently.
Vegeta motioned to the girl to follow him, and Kooey's men let her go. She followed him silently, obviously not asking the questions that she wanted to ask. Finally, though, just as they were approaching Vegeta's room, she had to ask.
"Prince Vegeta, what are you doing here? Why are you here? What does Frieza do, why do you have to train with Zarbon, and are we the only saiyens left? And...who is Zarbon?" she exclaimed.
Annoyed, Vegeta consented to answering the questions. "I am here because about eight years ago I was taken from Vegeta-sei before Frieza destroyed it, and put here by Frieza to do what he said. He said I had a power level that he thought would help his army. Frieza...he...he does things to everyone here." He stopped and turned to face the saiyan girl. "He tortures us here." He turned away again and continued. "I have to train with Zarbon because you will be sleeping in my room and there is no where else to sleep. No one is allowed to sleep in the same room as anyone else at the same time. We're not the only saiyans left, there is still Nappa and Radditz. And Zarbon is like Frieza's best man. I always have to train with him, but all he does is try to kill me. Frieza's idea of training is a struggle to survive." Vegeta pushed his door open to reveal his small bed. "You'll be sleeping here," he said regretfully.
"You don't want to be training with Zarbon, do you?" Matronene said.
"Every time I train with Zarbon I almost die. I am tired of it, I do not want to be near death again," said Vegeta, trying to sound hateful, but sounding more hurt and scared. Matronene looked at him sympathetically, but Vegeta let her in his room and closed the door. He sighed and walked off to train with Zarbon.
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