Heya this is my first DBZ story and I haven't watched the show for ages. It got cancelled from the channel I used to watch it on and I have no idea where it went to instead. so if you have sky then what chanel is it on?
But my lil bro has one of the games so I can always use that I guess…
Hope you like it, and review! It's the only way I will know what you really think of it! x
Basically, Frieza is having problems with a rival team.
In order to sort this problem he decides to catch the daughter of the head of this team and use her as a hostage so he can finally beat them.
But then it seems to be going a bit too well for him and he cant seem help but wonder why!
Frieza's p.o.v
Foreign object approaching… foreign object approaching… the computer repeated its message through a speaker in the main navigation room over and over again.
It was starting to get irritating. And Frieza was NOT one you wanted to irritate.
"Sir, there is a small ship or pod closing in on our location." Frieza snarled in response before answering "you think I haven't worked that out from the computer?" The man who had addressed him looked terrified, "do you think I am stupid?"
The man backed away silently babbling about how he had 'meant no offence' but overall not making a whole lot of sense.
"Answer me!" Frieza snapped just as his temper did the same. "Sir… I… no… I… no offence… meant… I… erm… I am sorry if I…" he didn't get to finish what he was saying, in a split second Frieza had blasted him with a small ball of Ki into a small pile of ash and dust on the floor.
"Clean this up!" Frieza yelled to no one in particular.
He hated spineless beings, especially if they were under his command. It was just an embarrassment to him and his empire. There was a difference between showing respect and being a complete wimp.
What he needed was someone who had a backbone, but would still show him all the respect he demanded of them.
But where would he find someone like that? And they would have to be strong. Second only to him.
He would need someone of a strong breed… who was smart enough to know when they had and hadn't got them selves in trouble, and if they had, face it head on and except their punishment.
But there was no such luck with anyone he had found so far, and he very much doubted there would be in the future.
He could live with what he had, well, he had to. You can train someone, make him or her stronger, but you can't really give training in personality, it was something you were born with, slightly influenced by the environment one grew up in.
"Zarbon!" he called the pale green man to his, "yes sire?" at least he can form proper sentences… Frieza thought to himself.
"I need you to go over to that pod, see if there is anything or anyone on it them communicate back to me. Got it?" Zarbon nodded "yes sire." He bowed his head and walked away.
Frieza looked back out of the large window, he could see the pod that was approaching in the distance, just.
About half an hour later…
Frieza drummed his fingers on the arms of his chair. Quite frankly he was bored.
Until Zarbon contacted him he wouldn't even know what or who was in the bloody pod!
Suddenly the computer made a small beeping sound. He pressed a small button on the arm of his chair and the window he had been starring out of changed into a sort of television screen. Zarbon appeared on it. "Report." Zarbon nodded "its them, it was a scout ship. Shall I dispose of it?" Frieza froze in his seat.
Damn it! They are proving to be more annoying than I could ever have imagined! The worst part was, they had more than enough potential and strength to be a possible threat to him. And that he didn't like one bit.
"Destroy it Zarbon, make sure nothing is left." Zarbon nodded and Frieza switched off the screen.
Damn them! Scout ships can't travel very far, they must be close.
No matter, I can win! I will beat them and rid my self of them once and for all!
"Ready the troops! We have some exterminating to do!"
Rong's p.o.v
"How close are you?"
"…"
"247, report, what is Frieza's position?"
"…"
"Scouting ship 247 respond!"
"…"
"We have lost connection with them sir"
The man paused, damn it! He knows we're following him!
"Sir?"
"Hmmm? Oh, do you have the location they were in before we lost contact?"
"Yes sir."
"Good, set a course there and ready everyone for battle."
"Consider it done sir."
The man nodded curtly to show he had heard, turned on his heel and left the room.
The mans name was Rong, he was part of a species very closely related to Saiyans, in fact that was why they were in existence. They had been bred, by someone who wanted to take over, but had found them all to be too strong to control. Not to mention stubborn. They never seemed to give up, much like the Saiyans they were related to.
Rong walked silently down the corridors. He would tell his daughter what was happening. No doubt his she would want to join in the battle.
Ever since she was a small child she had trained, and trained and trained.
But there was no way he would let her partake. It was just out of the question. She was his only child; he had wanted a son to carry on his name. He would have just had more children until he got the son he desired, but his wife died giving birth to his daughter.
He refused to let her forget it. It was her fault his family name would not continue. It was her fault his wife had died. It was her fault that he would not get the son he had wanted.
He turned into one of the rooms of the metal-walled corridor to see his daughter… training yet again.
He watched in amusement as she went all out against her opponent.
" Lea." She turned her head slightly to see who had spoken and swiftly had her feet taken out from under her.
She gritted her teeth as she looked up at him from the ground. "I thought I told you not to distract me when I'm training!"
Rong frowned, "why don't you take a break?" he suggested only having her bear her teeth at him, "thanks but no thanks" she hissed clearly annoyed at both the suggestion and his presence.
"Why? You look tired… and I need to talk to you." She seemed to only hear the first part of what he said, and also seemed to take it as an insult.
"I'm not tired! Breaks are or the weak!" the weak… in his culture women were seen as just that. Weak.
Lea turned her back to her father and continued her sparing match as if he had never spoken.
"Lea! Get over here NOW!"
She didn't turn this time, but instead spoke as she ducked a hit aimed at her face and swiftly turned it into a counter attack.
"Then speak, I'm listening."
Rong gritted his teeth insolent little… he would deal with that disrespect later, "Frieza has discovered that we were trying to find him, he destroyed the scout ship and is very close by." He watched for any signs that she might give as indication of her thoughts. "you are to stay here and continue the wedding…"
"WHAT!?" she kicked her opponent in the chest winding him and turned to her father.
"I said continue the wedding without me Lea,"
"Oh I heard you perfectly. Which bit of I don't want to get married did you not hear??"
"Lea, you must continue the family somehow."
"I don't care! I don't want to!"
"That is unimportant!"
"WHY!"
"Because it is your fault I cant have a son! "
Lea stilled for a moment, her mother, she had died…. Because of… her…
Her father had never got over it, nor had he forgiven her.
Lea turned so her back was to him and strode over to the other side of the room to fetch a towel.
"We're done" she told her sparing partner as she left the room saying she needed a shower.
A few hours latter
Rong prepared himself for battle, fastening the strong armour to his chest.
They would win. They had to win. If they didn't what would happen to his empire?
He could not- no- would not let anything go wrong. He would win.
He called one of his elite's into the room giving them the order to stay behind and make sure Lea went through with her arranged marriage without any problems. Mainly problems that she would undoubtedly cause.
Frieza's p.o.v
Frieza could sense the enemy slowly approaching. He wasn't scared one bit. No one could beat him, ever.
But killing them seemed a waste, they were a strong breed, it seemed a shame to just destroy them in one blow.
That's why he had called Vegeta to him and told him to get to the enemy ship and kidnap the daughter of the enemy's leader.
That way, he could use her in his army, he knew she was in her teenage years, anyone who had not left their teens tended to be easier to bring onto his side.
It was partly why he sometimes took children when recruiting for his armies. You could train them in combat, and to be disciplined, until it was hardwired into their brains. He could mould them to exactly how he wanted them to be he knew the girl was past that stage by now. But she was still young.
Lea's p.o.v
Lea paced her room fuming so much, tiny blue sparks danced around her from her increased Ki levels.
She let out a cry and kicked small arm chair, sending it flying al across the large room where it smashed into the wall.
I will not give up! If he thinks I will go through with this without argument then he has another thing coming!
She didn't even like the man he had found for her. Her father was power hungry. The man he had found for his daughter was from a very high up family with a lot of money, they would be very useful to her father.
Plus, he was trying to get rid of her.
He had been trying for quite a while. But he didn't want her to just pack up and leave, oh no, she would still inherit the throne from him.
But he didn't want her to rule. That was why she was having an arranged marriage now, he was getting older, as he didn't want a female ruler she would have to have a husband. Then the husband would rule over her.
Lea had met the man her father wanted her to marry. He was so up himself she doubted he had ever seen the light of day. All he had talked about was how powerful he was, but she had soon found out that to all be false.
Flash back
"Common Teng, you keep telling me how 'strong' and 'powerful' you are, why not prove it? Fight me!"
Lea wanted to prove to this rich boy that neither she was not- nor would she ever be someone he could push around.
Teng smirked "it's not worth it. I'd hate to ruin your pretty face." Lea scowled, she knew what was coming next. "I mean your not good to me or anyone else without it. You're just a woman, my bride to be you exist only to please and pleasure me. And trust me on this, you will do just that."
Lea growled and leapt forward, how dare he! He had not only suggested, but he had clearly told her what she would be used for. A plaything. She refused to ever be used like that, by anyone.
Teng was caught of guard at her sudden movement and before he could react she had hit him square in the chest to knock the air from him, she then swung her leg around to hit him in the side with her knee.
He fell to the ground as she stood over him smirking in satisfaction that such a small attack had knocked him down.
He roared and leapt up, but she was fast. A lot faster than him.
Before he even got to stand up fully she sent a kick forward and her heavy boot came into contact with the front of his face was a sickening crack.
He cried out and fell back, still not convinced she had proved enough of a point Lea placed her foot on his neck as blood gushed from his nose and mouth. "Give up?" she asked clearly very satisfied with her work.
Teng shook his head and attempted to remove her boot from his throat, but she refused to remove it and only pushed down harder. "You sure?"
She could see he didn't want to admit defeat so she raised her hand and lit a small ball of Ki in her hand to encourage him.
His eyes widened when he saw this and looked her in the eyes, "you wouldn't." she blinked at him and the Ki brightened slightly, "are you sure about that?"
He stared into her deep blue eyes, and knew that she wasn't lying. "I… I give up… now let me up" he pleaded between gasps for breath.
Lea's smirk widened, "good."
A small smile crossed Lea's lips at the memory. She had been punished for it. Severely so. She had spent a few days recovering from the injures of her punishment in the healing tank. She was lucky she even got that, she had been left unconscious on the ground, but had been found by the head healer who had then taken her to the medical centre.
But it had been worth it as far as she was concerned. And that was what mattered to her, as long as she could justify her actions to herself then she felt no guilt or regret, even if she couldn't justify it to anyone else. And she certainly hadn't justified it to her father, he had been the one to decide her punishment.
Not that she cared, the moment he left to go fight she would leave. And she had absolutely no intention of coming back. She had had enough.
She would find some random planet to live on as far away as possible, somewhere he would never in a million years find her.
She could start a new life, where she wouldn't be considered weak just for not being born male.
A life where she could be exactly who and what she wanted to be.
She wanted to be strong, she wanted to fight, she had trained and trained all her life but no one took her seriously because she was a woman.
Lea turned and walked toward her wardrobe to fetch some clothes, she would leave will what ever she could, she didn't want to start her new life with nothing. She pulled out a few pairs of jeans and trousers (pants in your American) a few shirts and an armour.
She carried it all back and stuffed it into her small bag.
She glanced herself in the mirror as she walked past, a middle height slim girl with black hair and a slight tan looked back at her, she could be mistaken for a Saiyan if it weren't for her lack of a tail and bright blue eyes.
If only I was full Saiyan rather than just part of one… then maybe… things would be different…
She paused when she heard footsteps approaching her door, then quickly threw the bag she had packed under her bed just as the handle turned.