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No explicit sexual abuse is mentioned in this chapter. It, however, has implicit references.
His pod landed abruptly and he hit his head against the metal roof. He groaned and rubbed it as he watched the enormous purple crater from his pod. He pressed the button and climbed outside. The air had a strong scent of strawberries and lemon. He levitated off of the crater and a warm breeze ran through his face. He looked around. There were some patches of pink grass that had tall oaks with pink leaves and black trunk. Most of the ground, though, was ruby-like. It seemed like a red stone that shined wherever he looked at. He looked at his uniform and found that the atmosphere made the colors look lighter.
He heard the other boots landing near him.
"What a beautiful planet!" Ginyu said, clasping his hands together. Vegeta's lip curled in disgust. He flinched when a hand touched his shoulder and whipped around, dropping into a defensive position. The men laughed.
"Cool it, mate." Jeice said. "We just gonna show you how we do it 'round here."
Vegeta straightened up. "Lord Frieza said he doesn't want anything to be ruined, right?" Ginyu said. He tapped his scouter. It beeped. "Okay. First off, you need to know where the nearest population is. Go ahead."
Vegeta turned around and tapped his scouter. It beeped and some numbers appeared at the bottom, with a small square and arrows indicating the spot. "Right." He said.
"Then, we go there."
They blasted off and Vegeta did accordingly. He followed them without saying a word as he stared at the shiny, colorful world that passed below them. He was quiet nervous. He didn't want to kill. The only thing that consoled him was that he could kill fast and efficiently, taking a life without making them suffer.
Tiny houses began to appear. They were little blue and green squares with one hole at the top and one at the bottom. A window and a door, perhaps. The citizens began to walk out their square homes and looked up.
They had long bodies and rounded faces. Their noses were small, and their eyes were big and completely black. Their bodies were long and thin, and female's breasts were small. They used a long, pink cloth, most likely a leave from a tree, to cover their lower parts.
Their hairless heads snapped upwards were they gawked at the six men. Excessively long fingers covered their small mouths as they whispered in their confusion.
Ginyu smirked. "We come in the name of Lord Frieza."
Gasps filled the air. "Why? What did we do?" a woman cried out. Burter sent a ki blast at her. The others cried out and backed away from the scene, still looking up at the hovering men.
"Come on, guys!" Ginyu laughed. They raised their hands and powerful ki blasts attacked the city. Smoke rose from everywhere, accompanied with screams and wails.
"Come on, 'Geta!" Jeice said. "Join the party!"
He frowned and raised his arms. His fingers were trembling with uneasiness. He took a deep breath and began to burn everything he saw standing.
Some minutes later, they stopped. Ginyu smirked and landed on the ground. The pinkish, cheery atmosphere changed into an apocalyptic one. It no longer smelt like fruits. Now it smelt like smoke and burnt flesh. Everything was on fire. Vegeta could see corpses as he hovered down and landed softly on the now charred grass.
"Well, luckily it was a small city. Kay… So." He tapped his scouter once more and turned around slowly as he studied the area. "This is how it will work. Jeice and Vegeta will go south. Recoome and Guldo will go east. Burter and I will go north. We will meet up right here in exactly two days. Agreed team?"
"Yeah!" they shouted. Vegeta raised an eyebrow.
"Who are we, team?"
"The Ginyu Force!" They cried in unison.
"Now get on!" He said, blasting off. Burter grinned and followed him. Next were Recoome and Guldo. Jeice turned to Vegeta and smirked.
"Well, mate. Seems we're together in this one. We gonna wipe some ass!" He blasted off and Vegeta followed him closely.
Bulma sat on her desk, tapping the pen against her chin as she thought about new updates for her latest invention. The bell rang.
"Oh, can someone get that?" her mother said from downstairs. Bulma sighed and stood up, walking down the stairs. She caught a glimpse of her mother watering her indoor plants and she sighed. She opened the door.
The Saiyan woman before her smiled. "Hi… Bulma, is it?"
"Yeah… Hello." Bulma said, not hiding her confusion.
"How are you? Uhm… Can I talk to Vegeta for a second, please?"
"V… He's not here." She had stopped using his name long ago. It hurt too much to mention it. She tried to avoid it when she was talking.
"Oh? He's not? Well then, when can I find him?"
Bulma crossed her arms and looked away. She hadn't overcome the situation. She felt bad with herself, but she tried not to remember it. It was too painful. "He's not… he's not coming back." She fought the lump in her throat as she looked back at the woman.
"Where did he go?"
Bulma refrained from slamming the door right in her face. "Vegeta… went… back." Her voice cracked. She put a hand on her forehead and scratched as a method of covering her watering eyes. She hated to be seen crying. Perhaps she had learnt that from her lost friend.
"B-back? To… him?" the woman asked, her eyes growing worried.
Bulma sniffed and nodded. "Now, if you'll excuse me…" she said, grabbing the door to close it. The woman put a hand on it and stared directly at Bulma.
"Why?"
"Why?" Bulma repeated. All the resentment she held for the queen boiled in her chest and she clenched her fists. "Because the man demanded it, that's why! He forced Vegeta to go back! The guy had no choice!" tears began to roll down. "He had to do it because he wanted to protect them! He wanted to protect us!" she bit her lip and crossed her arms, trying to shield herself from the sudden cold that ran through her.
"S-so now he's living in that house again?"
"N-no. He… they left the planet months ago." She whispered.
"My gosh." The queen said, placing a hand on her chest.
"Bulma?" a small voice called from behind. "Why are you screaming?"
Both women looked inside the house and spotted Jeremy and Josh inside. Bulma smiled as she walked up to them and put her hands on their shoulders. "Go back, boys. It's nothing." She said.
"Why are you crying?" Josh asked.
"Who's that woman?" Jeremy said. He recognized her from her last visit.
The Saiyan Queen gasped and walked inside, smiling widely. Tears filled her eyes as she stared at them. The kids looked at each other, then at Bulma, and then back up at the woman. She put a hand on her mouth and pushed Bulma aside, nearly knocking her off her feet. She kneeled before them.
"Hi… May I hug you?" The kids frowned and she threw her arms around them, pulling them into a tight embrace. She cried on their flame-like hair. "Oh, you were so small! You were so small!"
They looked over at Bulma and she cleared her throat. "Excuse me but… get out of my house."
The queen ignored her as she pulled away from the kids and stared at them, smiling through her tears. She took in every detail of their appearance. She buried her hand in Jeremy's hair and scratched his scalp softly with her nails while she rubbed Josh's arm.
"You were so little… You've grown up so much." She said.
"Uhm… Who are you?" Jeremy asked.
"Jeremy, I am your –"
"Mom?" Jill said from the stairs. She gawked at the woman and then turned to look at Bulma. The blue haired girl was glaring at the woman, her arms crossed and her foot tapping continuously. The Saiyan queen rose from her crouched position and opened her arms as she saw her daughter. Jill didn't move. She was too confused. Her tail hung at her side as if waiting for any reaction from someone. Nothing happened for at least a minute.
Jeremy and Josh looked from the woman to Jill. The youngest one remembered Jill mentioning that woman to be their mother, but he hadn't believed it and had forgotten the whole situation in minutes. Now she had come back. But why? Where was she anyway?
"Oh, my girl." She said. "You are also so big and beautiful. You're all a princess."
"W-why are you here?" she stammered, not wanting to sound rude but failing miserably.
"I came to see you." She lied. "It's been so long."
"It has… Where the hell have you been all these years?" she questioned. The queen winced as the girl reminded her of her oldest son and she sighed.
"I regret going away, Jill."
"That's right…" Josh said. "I… remember you. Kindof."
"You were too small to remember much of me. But now we can know each other better." She said, smiling. She cleaned her tears with the back of her hand and looked back at Jill. "How about we go and eat something together?"
"Why?" Jill said. "Why now?"
"Jill… Things were very complicated."
"If you are my mom" Jeremy started "why were we living with Frieza?"
She sighed. "Bring the others tonight to my apartment. We'll have a nice meal and I'll bring you back early. I think we need to talk about everything. There are lots of things I'm sure you're dying to know, hm?" she said. She turned around and waved good-bye, closing the door behind her.
They finished blasting another big city and Jeice tapped his scouter. A bright moon appeared on the horizon, covered by grey clouds. He looked down at the used-to-be city, now burning with fire that lightened his pale face. At least Jeice had not played with any victims… yet.
"We'll call it a day, 'kay? Tomorrow we gonna go to the next ones. There ain't many, really." The orange man said. Vegeta gave a short nod and watched as Jeice smiled insanely and levitated to the ground. He didn't follow. He didn't like that smile. He watched as the orange alien walked through the debris and still smiling, got inside one of the squared houses that was now completely destroyed.
After some seconds, Vegeta took a deep breath and landed next to the destroyed structure. He went to the door and found two destroyed hammocks and a corpse on the floor. It was empty except for Jeice who was removing a shelf from a far wall.
"I know you're here. Can't hide from me!" he said. He finally threw the shelf away and it crashed against the wall next to Vegeta, revealing lots of old-looking books. Vegeta could see a female of the species curled in there. She was hugging her legs and whimpering, her face covered in tears. She lifted a long-fingered hand up to her face when the moon shined from the only window and revealed her. "Here you are."
Jeice roughly grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her up. Vegeta knitted his eyebrows. What was he going to do? The orange freak looked at her up and down and shrugged. "It'll do. Wanna share, Vegeta?"
The boy knew perfectly well what Jeice was going to do, but he was praying in his mind that the orange man would eat her. It would be a better fate for her. When he didn't answer, Jeice shrugged again and threw her to the floor. She squeaked and covered her face with her arms. Jeice kneeled down in front of her and tore off the only piece of clothing she was wearing. Vegeta was shivering at that point. Watching someone else about to get what he had suffered was unnerving. He was not going to allow it.
"Leave her." He growled.
Jeice and the girl looked up at him. "Excuse me?"
"You're not gonna rape her. Get off of her."
"Oh… So you want your bite first, huh? I'm sorry; mate, but I found her. I'll let you have her in a little while."
Vegeta instinctively lifted his gloved hand and pointed at Jeice as he was pulling off his armor. "I said you're not going to rape her. Get off of her. I'm going to kill her."
The girl squeaked again. "D-don't kill me…"
Jeice laughed and threw his armor aside, continuing with the spandex. "The woman has talked. Now if you excuse me…"
Vegeta growled fiercely and looked into her eyes. "You are going to get raped! It's either that or getting killed!" he screamed. She looked at Jeice and bit her lip as she threw her head back, exposing her neck.
"If you must defile my body" she said with her thick accent "do it while I'm to around to watch my dignity perish at your hands."
"Shut up." Jeice said. "I'm not screwing a corpse." He leaned down and angled her legs apart with his muscular knee.
Vegeta couldn't take it anymore. He knew how it felt. He knew how he had wished for someone to come by and kill him on those painful sessions. He released a ki disk that sliced through her throat and killed her. Jeice gaped at the blood for a while and then looked at Vegeta.
"Oh, you just ruined a perfect whore for me! You gonna pay expensive!" he said. He stood up. Vegeta's lip curled in disgust at the sight of the bare freak.
"I was not going to allow it! You can buy a whore somewhere else!" he said. "One that's willing to let you fuck her!"
"The screams are always the best part." Jeice said. "But now you gonna pay for it, kiddo."
Before Vegeta knew what was happening, he was on the floor and Jeice was on him. Vegeta's eyes widened and he tried to run his back along the floor to get away from the orange freak, but he grabbed his hands and pulled them over his head, securing them in his much bigger grip. Vegeta gasped. This couldn't be happening. It was ridiculous.
"W-what… are you doing?"
"Rumors run along the base. You are a wanted prize… but no one dares because you belong to Lord Frieza…" he passed a finger along Vegeta's cheek. "But I'm sure this will be our little secret." The finger soon became a punch and Vegeta's head snapped sideways, his lips giving way to a small river of blood. "You are a handsome little boy… But you are a filthy monkey." Jeice punched him again. "But you'll satisfy my needs for tonight."
Vegeta's mind was reeling and he began to shake. He wasn't even thinking when he spoke with a thin, quivering voice: "W-what… I… I am a male…"
Jeice laughed. "Vegeta… Sexes are really something you forget while you are working in space. When you have to spend months on a mission where there are no females, you move onto what you can find first."
Vegeta felt Jeice trying to pull his armor off and he kicked him in the gut. The orange freak didn't expect it, so he was thrown backwards. Vegeta got up and stumbled a few steps before blasting off from the city. But a sudden desperation caught him. What if… he found the others and they all wanted to attack him. 'You are a wanted prize' he had said. Vegeta began to hyperventilate. Why did it have to happen to him?
A blast hit his back and he plummeted to the ground. He crashed against a tree and it broke with his weight. He stood up immediately but Jeice appeared before him and pushed him to the ground. He straddled his chest and Vegeta looked up to see that Jeice was smiling insanely, holding a large rock in his hand. He drove it to Vegeta's head over and over, drawing blood and finally rendering the Saiyan unconscious.
Vegeta awoke to find himself without armor, but still wearing his spandex. Although it didn't leave much to the imagination. Jeice was straddling his stomach, smiling. He saw his armor and scouter tossed aside, far from them. He had an awful headache from the rock that had been slammed into his head and he could feel the blood on his face. He swallowed, and suddenly Jeice began to punch his face nonstop. His fists slammed into both of his cheeks and Vegeta swayed his hands around to swat him away, but Jeice grabbed his wrists and secured them at Vegeta's sides. Vegeta stared at his outstretched arms and a flashback came into his mind. He closed his eyes as he kicked the soft ground.
Jeice smiled and leaned over, licking the base of the Saiyan's neck. Vegeta felt a wave of nausea and thrashed around to get free, but Jeice held his wrists tighter as he chuckled and bit the skin on his clavicle, tearing it. He reveled in the small, miserable whimper. He lapped the blood that ran down and released Vegeta's wrists to flip him around. However, the prince was fast and was on his feet in a second. He looked briefly at Jeice before stumbling a few steps back and running for his armor.
Jeice caught his tail.
He gave a short cry and the older man pulled in his tail and caught his neck as he staggered a few steps back from the violent tug. Jeice slammed him against the ground and stomped on his stomach, making him release all his air with a bit of blood. Before he could gasp his ripped air in again, the hand around his throat squeezed. Vegeta clawed at the hand but it didn't relent until his vision began to blur. All the time Jeice didn't let go of his tail and began to crush it with his fingers.
Vegeta brought all the air he could to his lungs when the hand released him and used it to scream in rage as he kicked the orange freak in the face. Unfortunately he didn't let go of his tail. He tugged at it and twisted it around his hand, trying to snap the bones. Vegeta tried to pull it free, but Jeice was over him in a minute and he flipped him over to his stomach. He delivered blow after blow to Vegeta's back and the prince tried not to scream as blood began to seep from his mouth, but he finally gave in.
Jeice was too strong.
He fisted his hair as he trembled. This couldn't be happening again. The older man stood up and kicked his side, sending him into a big tree. Vegeta bounced from it and fell to the ground. He got on his hands and knees and attempted to stand up, but Jeice stomped on his back, halting his labored work. He leaned down and angled Vegeta's legs apart. Vegeta screamed in fear and tried to turn around, but an elbow slammed into the back of his head, giving way to a huge gash.
Jeice smiled and began to strip the prince as he buried his face in his arms and trembled uncontrollably. He let the spandex rest on Vegeta's hips, not revealing his prize completely yet, as he admired the muscular back, now bruised because of his assault. He kissed the back of his neck and he began to tear the flesh on the poor boy's back, licking the blood. He smiled as he heard a small sob come from the prince and waited… A long silence followed its wake before a wave followed.
This was the way to break the prince.
He chuckled as he grabbed the spandex once again and slipped it from his legs.
Vegeta looked up at the sky as tears ran down his face from frustration… and he saw it. The moon was full.
Jeice followed the prince's gaze and he saw the circular, bright orb shining. He looked back up at his pet and saw that he was growling, his ripped and pale flesh now covering with fur.
"No!" he screamed. He began to pull at the tail, but a suddenly big paw hit his head and he was sent a few yards away. Vegeta felt his teeth growing larger and sharper and he whipped his tongue around them. With newfound energy, he stood up. His muscles grew abnormally and he began to see everything smaller.
Energy coursed through him. He whipped his tail around and waited for the transformation to be full. Once he stopped growing, he roared. Animal instincts kicked in and he stomped on the ground, making everything shake, to look for a prey. Rational hatred took over his still coherent mind as he looked at the orange freak that was gawking at him.
The moon shined on his black fur as he roared again, saliva escaping his mouth. His long tail collided with trees as he advanced towards his tormentor.
What will Oozaru Vegeta do now?
What will Vegeta's mother tell the kids?
Will the mission on Laely be completed?
Find out next time!
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