Heya peoples, this is one of my first stories on the net at last! I've never posted on FictionPress before, so give me a while to get used to the formatting. This is somewhat of a spin off of DBZ, using some of the characters. It takes place on Vegetasei, home planet of the Saiyajin. A wolf-like human girl is taken from her planet to Prince Vegeta for questioning and as a slave. Bardock and Raditz are in on it and help with the prying.

Rated R for swearing, torture, blood, very descriptive violence and possibly sexual themes later on.

Forsaken Freedom

Chapter 1

Vegeta, Saiyajin Prince, looked down on the battle with a cruel smirk. Saiyajin were defiantly pushing the Wolfen back.

Such strange creatures, Wolfen. They were humanoid-wolf creatures, with lithe figures and wolf ears as their trade mark. Darker hair colors seemed to dominate, along with lighter ears colors and red eyes. The ferocity had been troubling at first, as they had easily fended off the first line of invaders. Once elites came, there were no worries.

Another smirk as he watched the battle numbers from the scouter on his left eye. His officers had been nearly wiped out until Bardock and Raditz had landed. Now they were cutting a swath of destruction in their wake, clearing each other's back. Vegeta allowed his gaze to wander across the battle plains, observing more of the Wolfen.

Some of those killed earlier had cuff-rings on the lower lip of their ears, made out of a slightly bluish metal. Titanium, maybe. A few had white scars on the backs of their ears or even where a cuff may have been once.

A sharp beep from his scouter caught Vegeta's attention. He frowned. Half of the King's personal section had just been obliterated without warning. Another screeching beep. Raditz was requesting aid from any nearby elites. Bardock answered, but was asking the same almost a second later.

The Prince's gaze quickly picked out the father and son, who seemed to be being assaulted by….a silver streak. No more than a blur from the height Vegeta was at. It was easily pushing the two back. A twin Galikgun later, the blur was nowhere to be seen.

Another pest had been taken care of.

Pity they were so determined to die. If there was less danger to taking a few captive, King Vegeta may have wanted them for questioning. Wolfen were so few and secretive that it was nearly impossible to get even the simplest of information on them from anybody.

The sun set on a field of blood that day, Wolfen strewn across the plain thickly. Wounded and lower class Saiyajin began boarding their ships to leave while higher ups stayed to finish the formalities of handing over the planet to the buyer.

Vegeta scanned the present crowd for the duo, but Bardock and Raditz were nowhere to be seen. A quick check showed that they had been one of the first few to leave the planet. Hn. Must have been battered by that streak more that I first thought. They usually like to stay and survey their handiwork.

Rain battered the windows of Vegeta's room, lightening flashing outside his glass balcony wall and door. He would sleep, but a message from Bardock had requested a meeting tonight. In secret.

It wasn't too long after midnight when the tap came at The Prince's balcony door. The rain had slowed to a drizzle, so it was easily heard in the still night. Vegeta pulled open the door to find Raditz. Those two work together on everything, so it's not surprising that Bardock had his son some instead. Raditz motioned for Vegeta to follow.

The saiyajin Prince was curious about the secrecy by the time they arrived at Bardock's quarters. The lights were dimmed, making Vegeta's eyes adjust slowly. "No one noticed?" Bardock asked Raditz, and was replied with a curt nod. "What is this all about?" Vegeta demanded sourly, asking the question that was called for. "Yesterday, on Lythkun, did you notice the silver blur we had trouble with?" Raditz asked him, excitement rising in his voice.

It was an obvious question. Everyone watching the battle had seen it. "Of course I did! What about it?" Bardock and Raditz exchanged glances. Vegeta tried to keep his temper in check, as he didn't like being left in the dark with anything. "We caught her." Was Bardock's answer.

The Prince blinked uncomprehendingly. "Her?" Raditz filled him in, talking quickly. "The silver blur was just a Wolfen, a female Wolfen, with silver hair. She was almost crazed with rage, desperate to push us down. We flattened her with our Galikgun." This provoked a snort from Vegeta. "I saw that part too."

"Anyway…" Bardock picked up the narration from here. "I wanted to get a better look at her, so I scouted her out after the battle. She was alive, and not just barely. Only unconscious but pretty mangled with blood that wasn't hers. For the most part."

Again, Vegeta motioned for him to continue. Although it had peaked his interest, there was still no point to this meeting.

"We brought her back here, figuring you'd want to get a better look and question her yourself." Vegeta did a double take. "It's against regulations to sneak anyone off the battle field." He pointed out, realizing why they kept it quiet.

As he was about to ask another question, both Bardock and Raditz pointed at the far wall. Vegeta turned to see what they were pointing at and felt his breath hitch.

She looked like just a kid, from her height and figure. Two inch long silvery hair stood out against her rusty red ears, which in turn stood out from the silver. A battered navy blue gi with white trim was almost entirely coated in blood clung to her lithe frame. Cuts covered her arms and legs, along with quite a collection of scars that looked to continue down her back. A closer look at the brownish red wolf ears revealed a zigzagged white line of fur on the lower lip, where most of the others had had a cuff-ring.

Something else made Vegeta look back at the two questioningly. She had been roughly shackled to the wall by her hands, and her ankles were cuffed to the floor. Making her kneel with her back against the wall, head slumped forward.

"Is all this…" He gestured to all the chains that also held her to the wall. "…really necessary?" Both elite nodded solemnly. "She was still fighting and resisting when unconscious, we had to tie her down." Bardock explained, shaking his head in wonder. "Nearly took my head off with a swipe of her claws!" Raditz added eagerly.

Vegeta looked her over carefully. "You do realize that my father, King Vegeta, will kill you both if he finds out, right?" Nods. "If you took her, he wouldn't care though. Just take her and say you brought her back as a slave. He won't bother you about it." Bardock was right, as always. "Lets get her to my room tonight, and I'll let you guys know if I find anything useful."

The normally still morning air was filled with cursing and clinking chains when Vegeta woke. Needless to say, the girl was up and active. Her struggling ceased when Vegeta sat up, blood red eyes meeting his own saiyajin black. Fangs were bared as she growled ominously. "Who the fuck are you?"

Well, what do you think? R&R please, and watch for the next chapter. I'm a quick updater, so expect it in a day or two!

Floofer