Death Of a Mighty Prince

by Dark Sayain

my first fic, pretty short, but does it really matter?

The mighty Sayain prince Vegeta glances at the bright moon, envious of its powers which are just barely out of reach. The taunting blinding light dancing before his last glimpes of life. He glances at the blond man standing before him. No matter how hard he strived, the man was always one step ahead. Snickering at him in battles, even laughing mockingly in his dreams. The rain began to trickel on his face. Forming a pool of blood that he once wouldn't think twice about. But this time, as he looks at the reflection in his own blood, he realizes he has been too arogant. toovain and selfish. He wanted to change, but now it was too late. He slowly faded to another dimension