Goku and co. have a visitor, a space fighter who's ambitiously out for blood. But exactly who is she getting revenge for? This is one chick not to be messed with. Goku and his friends are forced to be on their guard, especially when one of them is a target. But it's hard to be careful when she's stronger than Goku himself.
Inconsolable Hime
Ch1_ Failed to Meet Again
She was the result of a union based on lust and short lived passion. She was born oblivious to his knowledge. Prince Vegeta of the Saiyans had an heir and he wasn't even aware of it. She never met him, he left when her mother was only six weeks pregnant. Her mother wasn't a Saiyan but she had all the traits of one. Kiyomi guessed that's why her father had mated with her. Her mother had passed. "Kiyomi darling, it's only right that you reunite with your father and be with the remaining Saiyans…" Her mother's dying wish was for her to meet her father and be happy with her lover that was surely with him. She hadn't seen her lover in a long time. She missed him terribly. He was a pure blooded Saiyan. He had the skills, the cruelness, and mercilessness of one, but when it came to Kiyomi he was more like a man with a heart than a pitiless space pirate, a coldblooded fighter, and a remorseless murderer.
Her spaceship landed like a comet creating a crater in the open valleys. She climbed out of the pod and stretched. Her tail wiggled loose from around her waist and wagged freely behind her. The numbness from its nerves faded. "So this is the planet Earth," Kiyomi flew out of the crater calmly as she looked around, "It's a lot quainter then I first believed." She landed on her feet on soft grass.
Her five eight frame stretched itself out as she moved. The Saiyan armor on her was altered to fit her slim body and her ample chest. Her armor covered shorts showed how her flat stomach edged into her hips. Her long black hair was pulled into a high ponytail then the loose part fell flat against her back. Her fierce dark eyes searched out the terrain and found no trace of movement. The scouter that she carried picked up several strong energies, but none that were familiar to her. The scouter beeped a few times. She removed it and let it fall to the ground. She really had no use for it. "I guess they're here after all…" She sensed several energies coming towards her but she paid them no mind. She did a full three sixty, she was the only one out there.
"Who are you?!" A voice demanded to know as all of the energies that she had sensed gathered behind her.
Kiyomi looked over shoulder inquisitively. They were all men, several with black hair and one with a bald head. "You tell me first, earthling." Kiyomi turned around to face them. "Which one of you is Kakarot…?" Her blood was boiling. Her mother's people where able to be born with unique abilities. Kiyomi's ability was to see the past when she touched someone or things that contained a past. The rest of her talents allowed her to tune into the psyche and mental manipulation. The valley showed her a vision of a fight that took place where she was standing, what precious blood had been spilt. She stepped away from where she was standing. "Answer me!" She growled.
"Well, that's me," The man in an orange fighting suit said calmly. In a blink of an eye he went flying and went rolling a few feet. The man sat up with a groan, "OW! What was that for?" He covered his bleeding nose, "I think you broke my nose."
"You deserve more than that for what you did, you bastard." Kiyomi looked at him with fury and heartbrokenness in her eyes. Tears of sorrow and fury filled her black orbs.
"Goku," The bald man yelled, "Are you okay?"
Goku stood up, "I'm fine Krillin, thanks." Goku grunted in pain as he set his nose. "And exactly what is it that I did?" He wiped the blood away from his lip.
"You killed Raditz…" Kiyomi snarled. Tears overflowed her eyes and rolled down her face. Goku's eyes broadened with surprise.
She moaned awake. She saw him sitting on the edge of the bed slipping on his boots. "Raditz, what're you doing?" She asked him groggily. She sat up partially and gently grabbed unto his arm. Her nightgown's strap slipped off her shoulder to reveal a deep scar.
He looked at her then smiled lightly, "I have to go now." He answered in a whisper. He caressed the side of her porcelain face with the back of his scared calloused hand.
"No… please don't leave." Kiyomi's face grew sad. She clasped his hand in hers.
Raditz simply kissed her deeply, "I'll be back soon, I promise." Kiyomi kissed him back and held him to her tightly in a hug then he slipped out of her arms, "I'm sorry, my hime." He wiped away the single tear that ran down her cheek. He gave her one more hug and kiss then he left.
That was the last time she saw him.
"Hey girl," A slurry voice snapped her back to reality. She looked at the one who had opened his mouth. "How do you know that idiot?" Kiyomi snarled. "You didn't answer my question," He growled.
"I loved him," Kiyomi answered.
"Raditz," She crooned as she threw her head back. She sheathed him as she sat in his lap. Her arms were around his neck. His long thick black hair somehow felt cool against their sweaty skin. Raditz had his arms around her and was holding her against him. Kiyomi loved the feeling of her porcelain form against his buffed body. They continued to kiss as she sat on him. Her legs were wrapped around him. His tail stroked her smooth legs. Kiyomi's tail was wrapped around Raditz's waist, ensuring incapability of escape. "Tell me, my hime," Raditz's fight scarred calloused hands climbed up her back. Kiyomi cried out in pleasure when Raditz lowered her on him some more and grinded his hips. "How does that feel?" Raditz whispered huskily against her lips with a smirk.
"Amazing…" Kiyomi panted as her head fell against his shoulder.
Raditz chuckled. He ran his hot tongue over her boiling pulse.
"And now I have a question for you Vegeta," She glared at him. "How could you let this fool and that damned Namek murder Raditz and not do anything about it when he was one of our own? You even killed Napa by your own hand. Are you really that heartless?"
Vegeta snarled, "How do you know me?" Vegeta studied the girl's face. Her tears had stopped but the grief and anger in her eyes didn't waver. "Mizuru?" Vegeta's eyes widened in shock.
"No, Mizuru passed away years ago," Kiyomi's body relaxed from her fighting stance. "I'm her daughter, Kiyomi." Kiyomi's tail unwound itself from around her waist.
To Be Continued…
Kiyomi – Pure Beauty
