**Prologue**
Vegeta! Vegeta! Vegeta!...
Hearing the echoing sound of his name, Vegeta smirked inwardly. This was what he fought for: his pride, his honor... and bittersweet revenge.
Vegeta!...
No one could withstand a warrior such as him. He is the champion, The Prince of all Saiyans!
" People of Planet Frieza..."
He strapped on his arm guards as the orator's introduction speech droned on.
"...this years festivity games. On behalf of our great and esteemed Emperor Lord Frieza..."
He stood patiently behind the colossal iron gate. He turned to the gladiator nearest to him, nodded his head in acknowledgement, and placed his helmet upon his hair-flamed head. The gladiator handed him his weapon and protective shield. Vegeta stared out through the holes of the gate at his awaiting target. His opponent looked like and over-sized brute. No matter, he thought, I'll give him the benefit of the doubt, then watch as he chokes on his own blood with my sword lodged in his broad chest. It will be over soon enough. He was staring so intently that he completely blocked out the orator's voice. It was the same damn speech over, and over, and over again.
"...I give to you: The Prince of all Saiyans!"
The gate levitated upward, making a voluminous creaking sound. He took a step out into the light and the crowd roared...
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