May 1st 2013
You see, guys, I have theory exams starting soon, so I can't focus on writing it for now. It ends somewhere around the end of May, that's why I updated very fast until a few weeks ago to keep you readers satisfied. I don't have the exact schedule, but I promise that I will work on it, even before my exams, but I can't promise to finish the next chapter; I can't upload a chapter if I'm not pleased with it. I even already worked on the next chapter, but I don't like the way it was going, so I have to make major changes in the next chapter. Do keep in mind that I love writing and I most certainly love YOU!
As I said, I promised to work on it. Whenever an idea pops in my head, I WILL write it down. But I can't promise to upload a chapter, unless I like it.
Sayeh
PS: I can't make a separate chapter for this message, or else my fic will get reported by trolls here. So, I'm sorry if you thought this was a new chapter.
Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z is Akira Toriyama's property. I just own this fanfiction.
Prologue: part seven
"Now, why won't you shut up and let me carry your stinking body," Nappa looked at Sayia with disgust in his eyes.
"At least I have an excuse; being chained up for months in here…, and I don't have a bad breath like you." Sayia smirked.
Vegeta started to snort because of Sayia's comment towards Nappa.
That shocked Nappa. "WHY, YOU LITTLE…!"
"Did you know that you smell like toenails? And I could easily smell your stinking armpits even if you are a galaxy away from me."
Nappa's face became twisted. Vegeta chuckled even more, which made him burst out of laughter.
"Nappa, she's right," Vegeta said in-between laughter.
"Yes, Vegeta." Nappa tried to laugh with Vegeta, while he was cursing Sayia. I swear for the tenth time, I will get her for that!
"Man, I knew I was right. You ARE a loser when it comes to Vegeta," Sayia agreed to herself and said that in a very serious tone.
"WHAT?" Nappa's face became red. Not because of embarrassment, but from extreme anger.
Maybe I should carry her and let Nappa do the dirty work. Something tells me that I have to keep her alive… well… until I go to Earth and find the Dragon Balls. Then I have no use for her anymore… Vegeta turned his head over to Nappa. "Nappa, go ahead and finish every Arlian you see here."
"But what do we have to do about the girl?"
"I'll have a little chitchat with her and explain our rules."
Nappa looked suspiciously at the fiercer Saiyan. Why? He seems a bit out of character, if Sayia showed more respect; I'd understand, but this is ridiculous! Nappa shook the thought away. "Yes, you're the boss!"
Sayia kept staring at Nappa with a half-opened mouth with world-weary eyes. What a faint heart. He seems scared of Vegeta. He's probably three times his age, and he still isn't near his power, Sayia thought.
"Go now…" Vegeta showed he calmed down through his deep relaxed voice.
After Nappa bowed humbly, he went away to act on the prince's order. As hard as it got, he hated to baby-sit the prince, who was four times stronger than him and even four times younger. However, even so, from the power level that Vegeta had as a child, he should have been a lot firmer by now; tough enough to be one of the strongest fighters of Frieza's empire.
Vegeta laughed evilly. "Woman, you are genuinely impulsive. No one conversed to me in a somewhat severe tone without their demise. What makes you think that I won't kill you, excluding the fact that you're a Saiyan?"
The tension between Vegeta and Sayia became greater as she sweat-dropped. Not that she was scared of him to slaughter her, but what he would DO to her when he was through with her. What does he expect of me? Does he expect compassion? Best way to answer his question is… Sayia thought. She tilted her head upwards in a proud position, but replied smoothly. "I don't know…" She looked down again like before.
Vegeta felt disrespected by Sayia's reply. "Oh really…?" His fingers made his way to her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Do you know what turns a prince on, Woman?"
Sayia's eyes were looking like the most shocked expression she would give. What is he saying? I never expected him to say something like this… to me… Sayia thought. The more she thought of the words said by Vegeta; more questions came to her mind. She violently shook her head as a 'no' and sweat-dropped.
"Well… a girl who doesn't respect a prince because of his title, but because of himself…" Vegeta bore his sharp eyes into her anew.
Why is HE telling me this? But… what did he mean by that? Sayia gulped nervously. "And… why are you telling me this?"
"Maybe you should find me someone like that!" Vegeta laughed evilly.
What? Is he trying to be a jerk again? Sayia scowled. "What the hell!"
"You thought… that I was mentioning YOU of all people?" Vegeta continued his laughter.
"What do you mean by that?" Sayia began to feel uneasy.
"I mentioned a prince; I never said that I'M the one. You should pay attention, weakling." Vegeta's hands carefully ran along Sayia's curvy hips.
"NO! I do not wish you to touch me! Hands off! I can walk on my own!" Sayia hissed angrily; she could not believe that she almost fell for it.
Vegeta smirked. "You're right. Besides that dirt, your natural scent is bad. Did you know that women will kill each other just to stand next to me and be my mate?" Vegeta stood up, looking down at Sayia, who was trying to get up and eventually succeeded. "You really need to work your body; you're too skinny." Vegeta continued his evil laughter and torment.
"I don't care about standing next to you, or being your mate! You're not even my type! We'll have a match of our own when I'm healthy enough, deal?" Sayia gritted her teeth that were stimulated by bitter anger.
"Ha! Whatever, Woman."
I don't care about him… Maybe I'll kill him after I get out of here. Sayia was after all, her father the elite warrior's daughter, who was the second strongest of Planet Vegeta. He was the planet's general and the right-hand man of King Vegeta called, Zorn, and her mother who had a crush on King Vegeta first. She was a nurse in the palace, but later she met her father and took care of him when he came back from a fight after a mission. All in all, Sayia was born a true elite. However, that's… history… I have no home left anymore… Sayia thought deeply, that eventually resulted into angering Vegeta, who absolutely hated to be ignored.
"Woman… Woman! WOMAN!" Vegeta yelled in an utter disgruntled way with strains popped out. "WOMAN, ARE YOU STONE DEAF?"
The spontaneous outburst of Vegeta did almost burst Sayia's eardrums, undoubtedly. "Huh! What?" She took her time to figure out his roars "Of course I'm not! What made you think I am?" She justified herself.
Vegeta's hand turned into a clenched fist, and he dwelled in an intimidating posture. "Well now, I called you several times, and you were probably fantasizing naughty thoughts about an Arlian." He smirked. Puberty could not help Vegeta's hormone driven humor.
Sayia was angered. How dare he? She thought furiously. She held her chin up; she would not give in, not in a million years. "You should know that my name is NOT Woman; it's Sayia, and I only react to people who use my proper name… and you're kidding about the Arlian fantasy, right? Would you fantasize vulgar thoughts about an Arlian?"
Vegeta's smirk widened. "I would obviously not. However, with your thin legs, they almost look like you."
Now, that was an insult to Sayia. When will he ever leave me alone? She thought as she glared balefully. "Why should I waste my breath on this…? It's not like you're worth it," she said her thoughts out loud with a cynical tone.
Again that protest… Vegeta thought when his smirk faded away. '"Woman, we're leaving now. If you know how to walk by yourself, be my guest," he said as he observed every move of Sayia.
That was a serious way of putting it, Sayia thought as she tried to stand up by supporting herself. She grabbed the chains hanging from the wall for backing. Alright Sayia, you can do this. YOU CAN! Sayia thought. When she tried to seize the upper part of the iron Ki-suppressing chains, she collapsed. Damn it! Sayia cursed in her thoughts. Before she hit the ground and waited to break her bones, she felt on the strongest arms she ever felt upon. "What…?" She suddenly felt her energy drained away. I shouldn't have blasted that guard with the last energy I had, she thought as she stared into those fiery eyes of Vegeta before darkness took over her sight.
"Sayia…" The last word of Vegeta was heard from Sayia, until she fainted into darkness surrounding her.
