"Goku, that's beside the point! Why are those two here?! If they're trying to take over Planet Namek, they'll have another thing coming!" Piccolo yelled, pointing at Vegeta and I.
"We're not taking over this place, you retard! We're trying to get Frieza away from Earth so he doesn't turn that into the new Planet Vegeta!" I yelled.
"But he'll come here if he's tracking you! Stupid animal!"
"What'd you call me?! Don't make me kill you instead of Frieza, you green bastard!" Gohan walked to me during our verbal argument and asked, "Aunt Christen, Mr. Piccolo is my mentor, he trains me. Can you please be nicer to him?" Eventually, I backed down like my nephew had requested, making him happy. That Namek is so lucky he trains Gohan, or I would've killed him right there, I growled. Going back to observing the surrounding environment, something rather unfortunate caught my eye. "Oh, no. This can't be right, how is that possible?!" I gasped.
"What is it?" the others wondered at the same time. Pointing in the direction, only Vegeta understood the full extent of what I was talking about and grimaced. "I don't get it, that's just a spaceship. What's so bad about it?" Kakarot asked unknowingly.
"You fool! That's Frieza's spaceship! That means he knows where we are!" Vegeta shouted as an echo went on for a while. Nice move, Vegeta! Now he really does know where we are, I growled as I took off towards the spaceship, more enraged with each passing second as I remembered what Frieza did. You destroyed my home planet, tried to sodomize me, and you got Bardock killed! I wish to murder you Frieza, so that no one else will ever go through that kind of pain, to finally get my revenge.
Everyone else followed carefully behind me as I continued to seethe. "Frieza!! Come out here and fight me, you cowering bastard!" I roared, landing on the ground. Just when I thought Frieza couldn't possibly sink any lower, I saw five dancing eyesores appear. A four-eyed short green thing, A red guy with long white hair and had a strong Australian dialect, a bumbling muscle-head with orange hair, a blue creature like nothing I've ever seen and a purple person in the middle of the group with two horns sticking out of his enlarged head. All five of them had scouters that were similar to Vegeta's and stood in front of the spaceship.
"We're the Ginyu Force!" they shouted and said their names in some order.
"Guldo!" the four-eyed green thing cheered.
"Jeice!" the red guy screamed with his heavy Australian accent.
"Burter!" the strange blue creature rasped.
"Recoome!" the bumbling muscle-head bellowed.
"And...Captain Ginyu!" the purple man yelled, all while doing the queerest poses ever. "Whatever, Spirit Squad, I have to go murder someone. Why don't you do us all a favor and go back to the boy scouts and work on your dancing?" I scoffed, walking past them.
"Not so fast. Don't you want to chat?" Burter sneered, grabbing my arm. Trying to get my arm back from his grip, I glared, "No. Now let go of me or I'll get rid of you instead."
Jeice came up and said, "Oh really? You should know better than to mess with the Ginyu Force, little girl!"
"Excuse me?! Who the hell are you calling 'little girl,' " I snapped, throwing Burter on top of Jeice.
"Anyone else wanna say something? What about you, Frog?!" I screamed at Guldo. He only smirked as I felt someone grab me from behind and I heard a voice say, "I like this body of yours."
"Get off of me!!" I shouted as I tried to break free of Captain Ginyu's grip.
"Aww, is someone feeling cranky? We can fix that for you," Recoome said to my face. I spat in his face and snarled, "Just try it, and I'll get rid of your dead bodies with ease." Captain Ginyu chuckled evilly, "Feisty. No wonder Lord Frieza wanted to seduce this one, right Guldo?"
"Certainly, sir. Now, let's finish what Lord Frieza started." he replied with a lustful smirk. Vegeta rushed in and yelled, "Get away from her!" and got ready to fight, Kakarot following his actions. If Vegeta had another Artificial Moon, I'd rip all of them apart! But this purple creep is clutching me to the point of suffocation! I'm so angry, I could kill everyone, but I feel so helpless like this, waiting for Kakarot and Vegeta to rescue me, I growled. Simultaneously, all five scouters began to screech and the noise was insufferable.
"Damn that noise! It's Hell to my ears!" I screamed, breaking free from Captain Ginyu and I went berserk. Attacking the leader of the group, I crushed his scouter and bashed his face in. My eyes turned bright red as my rage and aggression only worsened. "Just try something, I'll rip you all to pieces! How about you, you second-class thug?!" I yelled to Recoome, who backed away. Before he realized anything, I lunged at him and drilled my claws into his face, destroying the scouter that once played the shrill tone of madness. I was so blinded by my fury, I noticed no one else but the ones of the Ginyu Force that remained conscious for the moment.
"W-What is she?!" Burter gasped at my speed and strength.
"I don't know! It seems we have no other choice, Burter, she's outta control!" Jeice replied as they both got up. Noticing the mischievous grins on their faces made me tense up even more.
"Purple Comet!!" they cried out, hitting me with many of their energy blasts. They didn't do much to me. In fact, even the ones that somehow hit me didn't faze me in the least. All it did was aggravate me further, but the last hit the both of them contributed to knocked some sense into me and my eyes went from red to green again.
"Ugh... What happened? My head is killing me." I muttered and looked around. Captain Ginyu and Recoome were on the ground, either unconscious or dead with badly mutilated faces. The claw marks were so deep, it was hard to tell what their faces looked like before I attacked them. Guldo was hyperventilating, and Jeice and Burter were clearly exhausted after their attack.
"I bet you guys can't fight now, but I'm still pretty angry at you guys for holding me up on my actual objective. Maybe I will have a chat with you guys, a very violent chat." I laughed with a spark of blood-lust in my eyes.
"Oh, God no! We need to get outta here!" Jeice gasped in alarm as Burter flew off with him into the spaceship for temporary protection. Guldo looked so helpless, and as I was about to put him out of his misery, Vegeta stopped me, "Chris, don't kill him! Let me take care of this four-eyed freak." I stepped aside as he picked him up. "So, you and your gender-confused friends thought you could kill her, is that right? Well, I have have something special for you. Galick Gun!!" and vaporized Guldo.
"Impressive. I like how you called them gender-confused, too. It looks like you're starting to learn how I talk, slowly but surely. You'll need it if you want to have any chance of understanding me." I smiled. It amazed them how I just acted like nothing happened, despite the fact that I had probably murdered two people just then. But that's how it was when you were a Saiyan warrior. If you thought about what you were doing or felt remorse in any way, you'd end up just like your victims. That was a risk I preferred to pass up on.
"Wow, Chris! That was awesome, you totally kicked their butts, big-time!" Kakarot laughed. Even though he was reluctant to, even Piccolo admitted that it was pretty outrageous. "Hey, Aunt Christen! Can you teach me to be that powerful?" Gohan pleaded.
"How about when we get back on Earth, 'kay? First, we need to kill Frieza," I messed up his black hair a little. "Now, c'mon. Frieza should be in here along with those other two nuisances."As the five of us charged full speed ahead into Frieza's spaceship, to our surprise and advantage, it was deserted. Perfect, no one around to hear his screams of agony once I find that sorry bastard, I'll torture him like he tortured the Saiyans of Planet Vegeta, I grinned darkly.
"I've seen that look before. Just what are you planning, Chris?" Vegeta chuckled.
"You'll see, Vegeta. All in good time." I smirked and started walking. Before the actual search for Frieza, I took a little detour on the way to this room of weapons he confiscated from all the Saiyans. I had no actual memory of myself using it, but locked in that room was a weapon that I vaguely remember. Bardock had given it to me when I was an infant, or that's what I had always assumed since it seemed like common sense to make that assumption. Nonetheless, Frieza had stolen it from me, even though I was just an infant but I intend to get it back and use it on him.
The fact that no one's here has never boded so well for me in this case, I thought. "Hmm, it should be around here somewhere. Ah, here it is." I said to myself. There was an automated sliding door with a keypad installed in the middle. Able to figure out the combination from the keypad's condition, I quickly put in the "secret" code.
"Access granted," the computer chimed. Entering the room, I skipped the explosives and blunt objects and searched the collection of swords Frieza and his father had stolen from our race. Kakarot and Gohan were appalled at how many weapons were stored in here. Saiyans are naturally violent people, so they have naturally violent weapons. Of course, those two weren't the typical Saiyans who enjoyed bloodshed so it wasn't normal to them. But it was better to see these in a locked room than in use during a fight.
"It's gotta be around here somewhere," I mumbled, throwing blades carelessly behind me until I stopped at something that stood out from all the other blades. I found it! After all these years! Forged from possibly the strongest material known in the universe, the blade Bardock entrusted me with. I'm so grateful that I was able to recall this, or I'd never get it! You always did know what I wanted, Father, I smirked, picking it up.
"Whoa, what's that?" Gohan asked, a little fearful.
"A little present from my father. He made it for me... I can't really imagine how, though. But he entrusted it to me, so I might as well put it to the test," I replied, taking the sword out of its sheath. A large red dragon that matched the one on my martial arts outfit was on the sheath. The weapon itself was a reddish color, as if the blade had already been drenched in blood and the edge consisted of small yet noticeable crescents. The hilt was a deep ruby color with actual Sapphire gems encrusted around it.
"Damn, Bardock must have favored you or something." Vegeta mentioned. Putting the sword back in its respectable sheath, I put in a loop around the waist of my outfit.
"Okay, guys. If you need anything, I suggest you take it now before we face Frieza," I suggested. Kakarot and Gohan shook their heads immediately, but I didn't blame them. Some of the things in here were pretty frightening if your passion wasn't battle. Exiting the storage room, we began to search for the lizard known as Frieza. "That bastard's gonna wish he had never heard of a Saiyan."
-dramatic music- What will the battle-passionate Saiyans do to Frieza? Will Bardock and every other Saiyan that died on Planet Vegeta be avenged? Will Vegeta EVER fully understand Christen's type of slang? Find out...In the Next upcoming chapters!!! (lolz I've ALWAYS wanted to do that, I'm so glad I did!) Remember to R&R, people! I want to know if my work is worth reading!! :D