Summary: Vegeta-sei in under Frieza's rule and while on Planet Frost, Vegeta meets an intoxicating exotic dancer, Bulma, who will do anything to get her freedom, much like he is. But how far are they willing to go to achieve their dream? BV
Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own any kind of Dragon Ball.
A/N: Revised.
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As he looked out of the window of his ship he couldn't help but feel completely sickened by the icy blue planet he saw before him. He hated that place and if he could he wouldn't hesitate in destroying it, but he couldn't do that right now. Now wasn't the time. He needed to be stronger and he needed more allies.
"Vegeta…"
His ear twitched with annoyance with not only the voice of his childhood friend, but also the lack of respect the third class warrior was giving him.
"…we'll be landing in a quarter module." the same irritating voice said from behind him.
"King." Vegeta quietly said.
"What?"
"King. It's King Vegeta, your majesty, or sir." He said while looking back at the other male. "Kakarrot, this is the last time I tell you this. Next time you address me as such, I'll have your fucking tail cut off. Got it?" Vegeta finished, sounding dangerously serious.
The taller male gulped in response and looked at another soldier in the room only to have him shrug back at him.
Their ruler was in an especially bad mood whenever they had to visit Planet Frost.
Vegeta turned back to look out the window. He had known Kakarot, or 'Goku' as he is called, and his brother, Raditz since he was a toddler. Raditz and Goku's father was a leader to one the armies of Vegeta's father. They had met through them and had quickly become sparring partners. Goku still wasn't used to calling Vegeta by those formal names yet, even if he had been ruling close to twelve years now.
"Nappa, get all the soldiers ready. You heard Kakarot, we'll be landing shortly and we have to be prepared for anything." Vegeta ordered.
He heard him leaving, indicating that he had done what he had told him. Looking back at that chilling planet, he couldn't help but wonder what Frieza had up his sleeve.
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They had landed on the planet Frost, on the Frieza's territory, by his palace. As the door to the ship opened, the cool air hit his face. He liked fresh air, but the air on that planet just made his stomach almost feel queasy.
The planet was colored of all different kinds of blues with the sky the lightest blue with hints of lavender from the light fog that covered the place. The grass was a dark blue with the ground a very deep navy that looked like little diamonds as light hits it. Six rings encircled the planet. From far away it looked like regular halos but up close the rings and ringlets were really chunks of ice boulders and light dust.
The Frost Planet had four moons, all of which shone brightly even through the light fog of the sky. Anyone else would have thought the place to be a blue and violet winter wonderland; that is till they took a look of its inhabitants.
Most of residents were humanoid-like lizards; truly an unattractive race. Then there many other species, most of which were slaves, that ranged from beings that looked a lot like the Saiyan race, some that had animal characteristic, and others that seemed like they lacked any kind of back bone. There was just a variety of shapes, colors, and sizes.
Vegeta proceeded to walk out of the ship, placing a white boot on the navy blue soil. The rest of his troops followed close behind him, till he started making his way toward the disgusting reptile-like creature's domain, leaving most of his army behind except for Goku, Raditz, and Nappa.
Frieza's palace was a light purple that had a light grey tint to it. It was tall but very simple, closely resembling a power plant, excluding the contaminating smoke.
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The four male Saiyans entered the conference room where Frieza sat at the very end of the long table with his henchmen Zarbon and Dodoria at either side of him. Vegeta stopped before the conference table and his followers did the same.
"Ah, Prince Vegeta, so nice to have you here." welcomed the feminine voice.
Vegeta's tail twitched from his waist with not only the sound of the voice, but also the Prince title he had called him by. Frieza knew very well that he was now the ruler of Vegeta-sei, ever since he had killed his father, but the lizard still continued on calling him that just to annoy him.
"Well, you had asked for us to come, so here we are." he answered, trying to keep from saying anything he would regret later.
"I hadn't asked as much as ordered you and your kind to come." the lavender creature corrected as his snake like tail danced behind him.
Vegeta clenched his jaw; how he hated that foul monster. "Well…"
"Vegeta, always the proud one. You know, one of these days that will be the cause of your ending." he laughed, his two henchmen smirking by his side.
Vegeta and his men just stared at him, waiting for his eerie cackle to end.
"I'm sure you had a very wearing trip, Prince…"
Vegeta clenched his fists.
"…so we won't talk business today. You and your troops can stay in the guest rooms. There will be a feast held in your honor. Tonight will be a worry free night, I hope you all will enjoy."
"Very well."
Vegeta turned to leave but was stopped by that venomous voice.
"Oh, and Prince Vegeta, I have a very special surprise for you."
He turned around to look at Frieza.
"Is that so?"
"Yes." he hissed, "I guarantee you'll like it."
They locked eyes for a few seconds, Frieza looking amused as ever and Vegeta trying to read his intentions.
"You are dismissed, Vegeta."
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Frieza had held the feast in a huge burgundy room. Everyone sat along the outside of the thick, u-shaped dark red table. Vegeta sat on Frieza's left. Frieza reigned over many planets and their rulers. Those elite sat the closest to the lizard, as everyone else who he didn't consider as important sat further away. Goku, Raditz, and Nappa sat toward the end of the table, and Vegeta wondered why the lavender being had wanted him to sit right next to him. He never sat by him. He knew that disgusting little being had some scheme in mind.
The food was placed in front of them. There was plenty to eat, wild Frost boars on huge platters, big bowls of soup overflowing with tentacles, and fried man eating plants among other things. But what caught Vegeta's attention was the big platter that sat in front of both him and his enemy. It was a huge ape like creature, obviously grilled with is tail curled up beside it.
Frieza took the tail and pulled hard, ripping the appendage off. Giving Vegeta an intense stare he took a huge bite out of it, grinning all the while. All the Saiyan King could do was glare at his arch rival, knowing exactly what he was referring to as he barbarically chewed the tail. And what killed him the most was that it was true. If the light-purple freak wanted to, he could eat him up, chew him, and spit him out if he wanted to.
You see, Frieza ruled all of the planets on the West side of the universe and most of the Northern part. He purged some, but kept others for its resources. The ones he decides to keep he strategically allows its former ruler be in charge of the planet. Everyone follows his rules, the Kings and Queens just enforce it. Needless to say, Vegeta hated it.
As he was about to take a drink of the liquid he was given, he stopped due to the foul smell it was giving off. He once again looked over at Frieza, the rather girly individual still intently observed at him.
Had the poisoned the food or the drink?
He looked away from Vegeta and snapped his fingers.
Immediately a good two dozen slaves came in and picked everything from the table as well as cleaned it. Many of the guests weren't done eating, but the Frost ruler didn't care.
Vegeta looked over at were his troops were at and saw a very disappointed Goku, looking at all the food as it became out of his reach. The Saiyan King rolled his eyes at. He was completely obsessed with eating.
Once everything was cleared off, Frieza once again snapped his fingers and the lights dimmed, leaving the torches with blue fire along the walls to light up most of the room. Slow sultry music started to play and the two enormous doors before the table opened.
Spotlights from above followed the women that came in. Although they were all very different, they had a similar anatomy. They all wore different shades of dark blue, their wardrobes showing that they were indeed the dancers that the Frost planet, as well as many other planets, was infatuated with.
Their long pants were sheer, and hung low to their hips with only the panties they were wearing to cover their most private areas. Their cropped tops sparkled and gleamed. It accentuated and lifted their breast to make them look all the more perky and round. The dancer's jewelry varied from girl to girl. Most wore bangles, but there were others that wore necklaces, large dangly earrings, different kinds of necklaces, rings, and anklets.
They came to the middle of the room and stopped as a group. Slowly they started to split exposing the only female covered from head to toe, in a fuchsia cover. Her eyes were closed, showing the shiny, smoky tint over her lids with some shimmer along her cheeks.
The music stopped briefly and the woman opened her eyes revealing a set of intense blue eyes. The Saiyan King silently gasped from the sight...
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