He felt like passing out, he couldn't take it anymore after 300 saibamen his body was exhausted.

"Give him another hundred!" ordered Frieza. Zarbon, being Frieza's right hand man was shocked. Not many saiyans can take so many saibamen's.

The little prince already took 300 another set would probably either kill him or make him pass him out from all the hard work.

Vegeta got up from the floor though it looked inviting for a good slumber at that moment. No! I can take it! That fucker can't break me! I wont let him. I can take 500 if I wanted to. I'm the prince of all saiyans therefore I must set an example of triumph. A prince cannot fail just because he…he's tired!!.

Vegeta got up again after another set of Saibamen and got in a fighting stance.

Frieza laughed "What's the matter little prince? Are you tired?" he said tauntingly.

Vegeta frowned, last thing he needed was to be mocked. "No! I'm not tired at all, send another hundred! I can take them all!

Frieza laughed again "No prince you had enough, go to your dorm and rest you are not allowed to go to the medic chambers at all. You will heal on your own Vegeta. Now leave before I change my mind. "

Vegeta felt like exploding, how dare he not let him go to the medic chambers! "Did you hear me Vegeta?! "

"Yes lord Frieza. I will be on my way, thank you" Vegeta bowed and left.


Out of frustration Vegeta punched the a wall and made a hole when he left Frieza's wing. He knew he couldn't even take one more Saibamen but he didn't want Frieza to know that. With a sigh, Vegeta walked away.

He made it to his room and went in. Frieza may not let him go to the medic chambers but Vegeta knew how to heal himself.

He was sent to the chambers a lot of times, therefore he knew very well the woman who healed him and bandaged him up. Her name was Betty and she was a human. He never knew why Frieza got a human for the medic chambers but never questioned it either. At times he got along well with Betty, rare times he looked up to her in a mother figure but he never let her know of it. Still treating her like a peasant but other times he opens up to her and talks to her.

Betty taught him how to mend his wounds on his own and Vegeta did it perfectly.

Being done with his wounds he laid on his bed looking up. What do I do now? I've finished my mission and my training. Vegeta sighed bored.

He got up and out of his room.


He began walking down the halls looking down thinking. How long am I going to be stuck in this hell hole!? I must become the Saiyan of Legend. That destiny is meant for me! And when I become it, I will destroy Frieza and make him beg at my feet. Vegeta stopped at the end of the hall that divided into two. The right one was the dining hall, he could use a bite to eat, he was starving and it was torture when a saiyan does not eat but the left was for that human girl. I wonder if that girl is still alive. Why is she here? What's her purpose she's just a child what can she do, I doubt she has any powers or I would had read them already.

Vegeta's stomach growled hungrily. He looked at both hallways before coming up to a decision.

Vegeta took the left.

:P :P how is it so far? What a a hard work out! Poor veggie must be tired sorry for the little delay for the new chapter, I've been working a lot so I didn't had that much time to add it but here it is, and next one will be coming too!!

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