XxCrowdwellerRavenXx

A DBZ and Hell girl crossover-

Rated T

in progress...

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Enma Ai could not believe this was lasting as long is it was, she was impressed deeply by his strong will. She wondered then, why would someone want to send him to hell? What did he do to deserve having someone get revenge on the saiyan prince. She looked at Vegeta on his knes, body drained of his power, and was somewhat suprized he still had fight in him, mentally anyway. Clearly this was the hardest task Ai has ever come across in a long time.
"No Vegeta No Ouji. Fate worse then death is not being capable of going to heaven, to have someone kill your loved ones, to be reduced to nothing."

She stood up and walked up to him, standing over him with her ruby orbs staring down at him softly. The dark-haired girl pulled the left sleeve of her kimono to show a bottle of water in her hand, Ai handed it to him. "I am pitiful, yet I do naturally a good thing for the worlds that live in galaxies. I put rapists, murderers, and destroyers in Hell for their sins. How can you call me evil? I am not. Yes I have sent those who don't diserve to go to hell becuase I am forced to, I wish I had the ability to fix that, but it all lies in who is demanding the revenge." Ai knelt low to be eye leveled with him and sighed, the cold temperature causing her breath to be seen. Vegeta was not seeing that she was trying to get him out of this predicament herself. She understood he had atonement, but even that could be ripped away becuase of another's griviance. The only way for him to go back to his normal life was to accept her offer, she was not going to control him, use him in any manipulative way, or try to defile his pride. Enma Ai touched his shoulder and helped fuel some of his lost energy so that he could least stand again.

"I am going to give you a day to think Vegeta No Ouji, for now you will stay in my home demension." Enma Ai blinked her eyes three times and the whole area in which they stood began to spin dangerously, changing and forming as she was teleporting them both to her grandmothers. In the paranormal realm, where the sun always set. They now were facing the front yard of her and her grandmother's small hut. The was a Garden of flowers and vegetables surrounding the porch of the hut, Trees were the background of the house's backyard with hot springs. Enma Ai looked to Vegeta, wondering how he would react to everything so far. "This moment you should eat and rest. If you act anymore impulse it could be fatal to your body and soul."

Vegeta had no choice but to listen in his weakened state. He could hardly move after losing the majority of his Ki, but he still had enough presence of mind as to try and shift his body violently away from her as she tried to touch his shoulder. He did not trust her. How could he trust her after she had been sent to take him to Hell? For all he knew, the girl could have just been luring him into a trap. "I-I don't...need your help." The proud Prince concluded, but he was to weak to really move away from her, so her hand touched him all the same and he felt a portion of his energy being restored, even if it was a small amount.

He struggled to his feet just as the landscape changed and they entered her dimension. His eyes briefly took in his surroundings before they snapped back to her. It also seemed she had given him enough energy to speak properly without panting. "Humph...24 hours to decide whether I live or die. How generous." He remarked with a tone of voice heavy with sarcasm. "I don't care why your doing this, but you will regret it. As soon as I'm strong enough, I'm leaving."

He glared at her with deep contempt as he went back to looking around him and taking in what was there. Things were very different to Earth. He hadn't had much experience with going to another dimension, but he was learning quickly.

Hell girl stared at the coal eyes that held a glare of deep contempt for her, only to say nothing in return of his statement.
She truly didnt bring him here so that he could make up his mind of what he was going to do, instead she brought him here so that her Lord wouldnt find out and she could work a way out of this predicament. Enma Ai knew now that Vegeta didnt deserve to go to hell, and the person who wanted him there had no griviance to dispel but just selfish cruel payback. The dark-haired girl walked away from the saiyan onto the front wooden porch of her house to speak to her grandmother.

Inside the hut Ai changed out of her kimono and into her suitable clothing, a black sailor dress, with a red tied scarf around her neck collar. She spoke to her grandmother of her issue at hand, wanting advise and guidance. "I have no other way of getting him out of this situation but to have him work for when I need him." Ai spoke gloomily.
"Have you told him who put this revenge on him?" Her grandmother asked hidden as a shadowy silhouette behind the paper screen.
"No I have not. Even if I told him it would make no difference or change in his dicision." Ai said looking outside to where the male was. Still she thought she should tell him, and tell him the consequences of not making a choice. If Vegeta were to not decide and keep fighting her, causing her to fail her task, Freeza would have atonement and be allowed to go to heaven. He were to be ferried to hell, Freeza would suffer in a more horrid level of hell. If he chose to work for her, Freeza would not go to heaven, would stay were he is, and Vegeta could live his normal life again. Well except sometimes helping Ai when she truly needed him. Ai even thought of making the gesture to only allow him to help her if it was a target who diserved to go to hell, so that it would still be seen as of him doing good. She didnt want him to face the guilt and trouble of sending someone to hell that didnt deserve it and he couldnt do anything about it. Even right now Ai herself was breaking many rules just trying to help him, even if it was seen different from the saiyan's view.
She sat on the floor resting her head on a propped knee, her eyes half lidded. "He told me I was heartless and pitiful."
"Did those words hurt you Ai?" "No. It just the first someone has told me those things. I agree with him. Nobody wants to do this task, nobody can handle it except me. So I deserve what I am told, becuase it only tells me that noone understands."
She let out a heavy sigh before raising her small form up and retrieving a plate full of food for her guest. Even though she was Hell girl, she had manners.

When Ai found him she set the plate next to him, it consisted fresh food and not anything strange or nightmarish. She sat a few feet away from him, knowing to give him space, and knowing he couldnt stand her existence. "Your twenty fours hours of dicision making starts tomarrow. Its too late in the day and Im sure all of this mess has left you exhausted. " She said not looking at him but at the sunset. It was forever that way. She never saw the moon or stars unless going to the world of the living. It made her envy sometimes.

When Ai had left him, Vegeta had hovered over to a medium sized hill. He was staring up into the sky, looking at the eternal sunset, which although was quite beautiful, it only reminded him further that this was not his world, it wasn't even his dimension and this only hardened his resolve to return home as soon as he could. He lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly, his head hung as he stared down at the ground. "Bulma...Trunks...I will return to you soon." His thoughts were interrupted by that of the girl behind him. He moved his head up and looked over his shoulder, his lips pursed together and his eyes narrowed.

He listened briefly as she broke down what would happen tomorrow and in response to this, Vegeta simply "humphed" and sat himself down on the grass to dig into his good. Being a pure Saiyan, Vegeta had a very large appetite, and they were not a race that were known for table manners. As soon as he had sat down on the grass, Vegeta began to dig in as he scooped up the food into his mouth, usually when it was whole and sometimes he hardly chewed, he simply swallowed the entire thing.

The food would certainly restore his strength to a certain degree, but that wasn't going to change the fact that he was exhausted after exerting most of his energy at once. It took him mearly two minutes to finish off what had been placed before him and then Vegeta addressed her. "Who was it that came to you? Asking for my return to Hell?"

Enma Ai watched him devour the food and was amazed at his appetite, though she didnt show it in her expression. She thought about getting him a second plate just to amusedly watch him again hound down on the plate like a starved person. She pushed the silly thought out of her head and looked at the thin blades of grass. "A tyrant named Freeza summoned me. He told me to avenge him." Ai answered firmly. This could be a good time to rephrase her offer, possibly have Vegeta finally see that she was trying to help him the best way she could without putting themselves in more danger.
Ai began picking at the grass, she was somewhat content that he wasnt being crude to her, even with what he was going through.

"Vegeta No Ouji, if you do not make a choice, Freeza will have atonement and will be welcomed in heaven." She turned her head to him reaching out and grabbing the empty plate softly, as to not upset him, and made it disolve into nothing. "I now know accepting my client's selfish revenge was a mistake, and even now I am breaking rules to try and fix this without my Lord knowing, but I can only do so much to help you."

She tilted her head down noticing a butterfly land on the top of her hand. Butterflies only appeared in this realm when it was nightime in the world of the living, telling Ai that another day has ended. Ai looked up at the sky and watched many more dark butterflies above them. Her ruby eyes reflected from the sunset, making her eyes look like they were flamed. "You may rest in my house, I will sleep on the porch." She spoke off topic. "Im...sorry to keep you away from your family, Vegeta No Ouji."

Vegeta had almost been calm, almost been as relaxed as someone as proud and pugnacious as him could be, but at the mention of Frieza, the Prince rose to his feet and clenched his fists as his temper flared again. "Frieza! I should have known that cretin would have been the one to summon someone like you! But why me? I was not the one who brought about his downfall...it was Kakarot who..." But then it dawned on him why he had been targeted. "So Frieza is trying to target all the remaining Saiyans is he?" Vegeta asked rhetorically. "Humph...the fool will never reach Heaven. He will burn in Hell forever more."

He had calmed again as he sat back down on the grass and folded his arms across his chest, a frown on his face as his legs were crossed. He was now realising about the severity of the situation he found himself in. Could he really allow that monster to be allowed into Heaven all for the sake of his selfish pride? He still needed time to think, but he finally understood what was happening now and the anger towards Ai drained. Many years ago, he would have never been so quick to forgive, but his time on Earth had changed him for the better.

He rose to his feet and gave a small smile in her direction. "I have misjudged you, Ai. And for that I apologize. But I still need time to think on my decision, now respect my wishes and leave me in peace." He turned away from her and left the ground and he flew through the air, heading deeper into the dimension she lived in to clear his mind and think.