The surface of Planet Vegeta was dotted with many alien cities. The architecture of the buildings now more resembled that of Arcosian architecture, since the Planet Trade Organization had made that deal with King Vegeta. By nature, Saiyans were vicious bloodthirsty warriors, among the mightiest in the galaxy.
But that didn't mean they never had time to kick back and relax for a while.
Currently, two Saiyan females sat in a park, enjoying the nice day, away from all the training and warrior what-nots. They were sisters, considered middle class. The eldest, a nineteen year old Saiyaness by the name of Cristel, calmly enjoyed the warmth of the summer air. Her sister, sixteen seventeen year old Sui-San, laid in the warm grass, also enjoying the summer heat.
As the two sisters and life long best friends enjoyed themselves, Sui-San opened her eyes, and nervously got her sister's attention. "Cristel?"
"Hm?" The eldest sister peeked an eye open towards her sister.
Sui-San sat up, pulling her knees up to her chest. "King Vegeta asked me to marry him."
For a while, there was only silence between the two. Cristel's face was unreadable, and Sui-San started to grow nervous.
After a few moments, Cristel finally broke the silence. "What?"
Sui-San blushed. "The king proposed to me. And I've accepted."
Cristel blinked, and then frowned. "How long ago was this?"
"Two weeks ago."
Cristel's frown deepened. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Because I knew you'd react this way." Sui-San said darkly.
"I have a right to act this way!" Cristel snapped. "Sui-San, he's twice your senior! Your to young to be married to someone like him! Plus, you've heard how he is. The man is completely ruthless. He'll make your life hell!"
"No more than it already is!" Sui-San snapped. "With the Planet Trade always breathing down our necks life is difficult enough."
"Sui..."
"Cristel, please." Sui-San begged. "He's good to me, and I've already agreed. I need your support in this."
Cristel thought hard for two long minutes, before sighing. "There's no way I'm going to be able to talk you out of this is there."
Sui-San shook her head.
"Alright." Cristel said, defeated. "I won't object. I wish the best for the both of you."
Sui-San smiled, hugging her sister. "Thanks, Cris."
"Hey, we're sisters." Cristel said, smiling. "It's what we do."
"You... you traitor!"
Cristel flinched at her younger sister's words. Queen Sui-San had changed much after she had married King Vegeta. She now had a more regal authority to her, and had grown her hair much longer. She wore the royal garb of the Saiyan Aristocracy, which contrasted greatly with the dark purple Saiyan armor that her older sister was wearing.
"Sui, please, just hear me out..."
"Hear you out? My own sister is a traitor to her own race! How... how could you do this to us?" Sui-San barked. She had never been this angry before.
Cristel glared. "I'm trying to save our race, Sui-San! I know it all may have seemed a little crazy before, but I know now that the Ikondans..."
"I refuse to hear any of this rubbish again!" Sui-San hissed. "All these stories about the Ikondans were just cover up! It all makes sense now. Those attacks out in the outer rim, it wasn't Frieza or the 'Ikondans'." Sui-San said that last word with a mocking gesture. "It was you. You and this terrorist group you've apparently been leading all this time!"
"It wasn't us!" Cristel yelled back, getting angry herself. "It was the Ikondans! All this time it's been them!"
"Then explain why, my dear sister, you've been present at every one of these incidents. Why you've been cavorting with Zarbon's granddaughter, that... Maverdevia person. And what about all those deals you've been making with Tekina? It all makes sense now!"
Cristel was hurt. "Is that really what you wish to believe, Sui-San? I thought you of all people would..."
"Would...what?" Sui-San seethed. "That I would understand? How could I possibly understand? Your leading the same terrorist group that's been raiding our empire's resources, that Frieza's been so adamant to destroy!"
"Everything I've done has been for the good of the galaxy." Cristel stated, glaring at Sui-San.
"Is that so?" Sui-San said, glaring back. "You're a disgrace! You and that low class fool, Bardock! He's corrupted you."
"You will not speak of Bardock that way." Cristel said dangerously. "If it makes you feel any better, I told him. And his reaction was no better than yours."
"Well at least he has some measure of loyalty to his race, unlike you." Sui-San said. "I should turn you in to Frieza. I'd be doing the whole galaxy a favor."
Cristel chuckled darkly. "Funny. You sound just like him. I hear your son is already a spitting image of him. Can't wait to see how the little bastard grows."
"How dare you speak of Vegeta like that?" Sui-San yelled angrily. "You know what? Just leave. Get out of my sight. Go back to that damned organization of yours and make sure I never see you again."
Cristel's anger soon vanished, and the look of hurt returned to her face. Sui-San turned to leave, but Cristel stopped her. "Wait, Sui, I'm sorry! Please, listen - No, Sui wait! Just listen. Come with me. No really, please. I can show you proof. I swear this isn't a game."
"I'm not going anywhere with you." Sui-San said, yanking her arm away from Cristel. "You think I'm going to betray my race? Well you can forget it. Unlike you, I have a family to take care of. Raditz and Kakarot have already been sent out to purge other worlds, hell even Bardock is doing his job! And what are you doing, hm? You're leading an intergalactic terrorist group, chasing a primitive alien race on a wild goose chase across the galaxy! Why would I ever waste my time with that?"
Cristel just stared at her little sister in defeat. "Is that what you want, Sui-San?"
"Yes, Cristel." Sui-San said, still glaring. "Are we done yet?"
"Fine. I thought you'd understand, but you refused to see the truth, just like Bardock. It's getting so you can't trust anyone in this galaxy." Cristel muttered weakly, and turned. As she started to leave, she took one last glance at Sui-San. "Farewell, sister."
Sui-San watched her older sister leave, and didn't feel any regret whatsoever. At least, that's what she was trying to tell herself.
Sui-San carried the bundle that was her youngest son to the space capsule room. Planet Vegeta was under attack. It seemed that Bardock's apparent boastings were true, and Frieza had finally decided that the Saiyan race was expendable. When she finally arrived, King Vegeta was already there waiting for her.
"Darling." Vegeta said, embracing his wife.
"Vegeta, what do we do?" Sui-San said, scared. "We can't possibly stop Frieza!"
"There's nothing we can do, Sui-San." Vegeta said solemnly. "I've already prepared two space pods for you and Tarble."
Sui-San looked at the pod with wide eyes, and then looked back at her husband. "But... what about you? And what about Vegeta?"
"Vegeta is currently off planet. He will survive. I however, will not. I intend to go down with the planet of my ancestors." King Vegeta stated.
"But, Vegeta..."
"No buts, Sui-San." King Vegeta ordered. "I won't let my entire family be slaughtered by that damned frost demon! Now get in the pod!"
Sui-San was tearing up, and sighed. "Alright."
Vegeta nodded, and held his arms out. Sui-San gave baby Tarble to her husband, and watched with teary eyes as the king placed the little prince into the pod. She watched as he took out a small device in his pocket, activating it. A pink, holographic image of a femenine being appeared.
"Holiday, I'm giving you my last order." King Vegeta said. "I wan't you to watch over my son. Make sure he grows up knowing about the Saiyan race, and what we stood for."
The pink hologram nodded. "Affirmative."
Vegeta nodded in satisfaction, and deactivated the hologram. He placed the small device in Tarble's pod, and sealed it shut. Sui-San watched as her husband typed a few orders into the keypad, and the pod jettisoned off into space. He opened a second one, and motioned for Sui-San to get in. Before she did, she kissed her husband passionately.
"Goodbye, my love." She said, nearly crying.
King Vegeta stroked her cheek affectionately. "Do not cry, love. Stay strong."
Sui-San nodded, and got into the pod. She fastened herself in, and was about to close the pod, when King Vegeta knelt down and handed out another holographic device. She looked at him.
"This is Denzil." He said, giving her the device. "He will help you in your journey."
"Thank you." Sui-San said, smiling at her husband for the last time. With a nod, Vegeta bid farewell to his wife and closed the pod. Sui-San closed her eyes as she felt her pod rocketing off into space. Pearing out the small viewing port, she watched as an enormous Supernove, obviously the work of Frieza, was launched from space, and slowly collided with Planet Vegeta. Sui-San closed her eyes as the blinding explosion lit up the vast emptiness of space like a star. Then, the explosion slowly faded away, and Planet Vegeta was gone.
As the space pod flew off farther and farther into deep space, Sui-San choked a sob, and gently activated the holographic device. The green image of a young boy appeared on the device, and the image blinked before bowing to Sui-San.
"Your majesty." It said.
"Denzil, activate the sleeper mode. Don't wake me up until you've located any other members of our race. Understood?"
"Affirmative." Denzil said, and his image faded away.
Sui-San sighed as the sleeper gas filled the pod, and she slowly slipped into unconsciousness.
A/N: Hey, all. This is a story where Vegeta's mother survives the destruction of Planet Vegeta, and her presence her changes the original series canon. Now, power levels.
-Sui-San: 10,000
And that's all I'm gonna reveal right now. Wish me luck!
