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O.K. This is my first fanfic, so tell me what you think.

Z fighter

I don't own dbz.

Planet Vegeta

" I want to see my son!" King Vegeta screamed at Zarbon. He had ordered his only living technician to open a communication link between the planet and Frieza's ship, which was orbiting around it. Seeing Zarbon's smirking face on the screen made his blood boil.

" I am afraid that isn't possible, Lord Vegeta." He drawled with obvious mockery. "You see, the little prince is still unconscious." He laughed at the look of outrage on the Saiyan King's face.

" What did you do to him!" King Vegeta shouted. " If Frieza told him to go willingly, he would have obeyed. Why did you hurt him!"

Zarbon imitated a look of regret. " But he put up a fight, you know, it was the only way we could get him under control." He laughed again. " He'll be safe with Lord Frieza now, and until the rest of his days." He turned from the screen. " If that is all, Lord Vegeta, I have business to attend to." He began to walk away.

" I not finished, you traitor! I request an audience with Frieza!"

Zarbon stopped but did not turn around. " Frieza is far to important to have a personal audience with the likes of you," he said without looking back. " But you may talk to him when he feels like contacting you by communication link." A few seconds later the screen went black.

King Vegeta looked at his guards. There were only two members of the King's guard and four members of the Prince's Guard. His 1st guard looked angry as the King and also a little relieved that the prince was still alive. His 2nd guard, a ten-foot tall giant named Reilor, looked only a little angry and a lot more worried. King Vegeta knew that not all of that concern was for his son.

" Speak your mind, warrior." He commanded.

The named man shifted uncomfortably, tossing his spiky, waist-length, auburn hair over his shoulders. That was a nervous habit if King Vegeta ever saw one.

" I said speak your mind, Reilor."

The giant cleared his throat and said uneasily, " I am, um, wondering if Frieza's men killed the whole Prince's Guard, my lord."

It made sense now. Reilor's younger sister, Eija, was the prince's 3rd guard, and was exactly the prince's age. The king remembered her well, and how she had been discovered. Usually, saiyan females were plain looking, with nothing to tell them apart from one another unless you knew them well. In the rare occasion that a pretty or beautiful female was born they had very weak power levels and were not very good fighters. Eija was more beautiful than any saiyan on the planet. No one could remember a girl being born that was as gorgeous as she was. For this reason they assumed she was weak and put her in the facility where they kept weak, yet attractive saiyans. Then the fights began. Eija had begun to fight the other girls in the facility, and had beaten some nearly to death. It was then that they read her power level and found that she was nearly as strong as prince Vegeta. King Vegeta had made her the prince's guard and training partner. You wouldn't think she was strong by looking at her, she was not a giant like her brother, but she had proven herself in many great battles. It was this year that the king had planned on announcing the betrothal of the prince and Eija, but then Frieza had kidnapped the prince and killed many saiyan warriors, so King Vegeta had totally forgotten the lovely saiyan girl.

" I don't know if Frieza killed his guards, but I sincerely hope he spared Eija," he said, looking up at Reilor. " She would make a magnificent queen."

Reilor nodded proudly, and then the communication link blipped, announcing a contact, and the face of Lord Frieza appeared on the screen.

" Zarbon told me you wanted to speak to me, Vegeta." He said in his raspy voice. " But be quick, I have other things that require my attention."

" Why did you kidnap my son?!" the King shouted.

" Oh, I didn't kidnap him, Vegeta" he laughed, " You gave him to me!"

" You twisted my words, Frieza!" he screamed. " I never said you could take my boy!"

" If all you're going to do is yell then I will end this conversation." Freiza placed his hand over a button as if he would break the connection. " I will allow you one more question, your highness." He laughed, and the king heard the voices of Zarbon and Dedoria laughing with him in the background.

" One more question…" mumbled the king, suddenly calmer. He glanced up at Reilor's face and asked, " what have you done with the Prince's Guard, Frieza?"

" Well, I killed three of the little monkeys, they fought very hard, Vegeta, I'm impressed."

King Vegeta felt Reilor tense behind him. " What of the fourth, Frieza?" he spit the name out as though it were something rancid.

"See for yourself." The view on the screen moved from Frieza's face to a corner in the room, where the body of a beautiful young girl lay. Her auburn hair was soft for a saiyan's and it fell around her still face. It was unmistakably Eija. The king could see her right arm and left leg were broken, and a necklace of bruises was blossoming on her pale neck. At least she was breathing. He heard Frieza's voice, but the screen stayed on Eija's unmoving form.

" It seemed like a waste of beauty to kill her, like crushing a rose without a cause. Zarbon, Dedoria and I are still trying to figure out what will be done with her." The screen focused once more on Frieza. "I answered your question." He smirked and the screen went blank.

The king looked at Reilor, who was trembling with rage and fear at what they might do with his sister. It was then that the king decided to attack Frieza. Little did they know the only warrior who would escape from that battle would be Reilor, and that a few days later the entire saiyan race would be gone, and that only twenty saiyans would be left.

But Frieza only knows about three of them….

What'd ya think? Please review, and I'll write more!