Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Lawsy, how I wish I did own something.
A.N. – This is the first thing I've ever written for fun, so please, be gentle. Did I just say, "Write for fun?" I must be brain damaged. Comes from doing too much calculus. ::eyes go glassy, drool starts dribbling from chin:: It has kind of a lame title, I know, but I've been reading too much Stephen Crane, but the poem that the title come from simply screams VEGETA!!! If anyone can think of something better, I am open to suggestion.
A Man Said to the Universe
Time: Before Radditz came to Earth. I think this (if I finish) is going to skip around to different points in Vegeta's life.
I am Vegeta, prince of Vegeta-sei, and a Saiyajin. The blood that flows through my veins is the blood of one of the proudest, strongest races in the universe. I belonged to the most powerful of those people. I was destined for the throne, but then, he came.
Frieza destroyed my future, my life, just as easily as he annihilated my planet. Now, what am I? The prince of a nearly extinct people. I know of only two other Saiyajins in Frieza's army: Nappa and Radditz. They are both pathetic weaklings, but I need allies.
As much as I loathe admitting it, Frieza is more powerful than I, otherwise, I would have already killed him. I need to formulate a plan. How am I going to destroy the most powerful being in the universe? Can it even be done?
No. I must stop thinking that way. I will find Frieza's weakness.
I am going to obliterate him, his men, and his people, just as he did to me. One day, I will have my revenge. Frieza will die by the hands of a "stupid monkey," my hands.
A.N. – If I get at least one review, I will continue this story, but if no one likes it, I have no reason to keep writing. I can use some constructive criticism, which does not include, "You suck!" If I do suck, at least tell me why. Sorry it was so short, but if no one likes it, why should I waste time writing a long intro. Oh, by the way, if I keep writing, the title will make more sense.