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Disclaimer: All I own is my fic and Zaila (Like yall thought I owned DBZ....) All other characters belong to Akira Toriyama and its producers.
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Ages:
Kakarot/Goku- 18
Vegeta- 23
Bulma- 22
ChiChi- 18
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"Father, I am saiyan of royal blood! Why do I have to have a low class idiot, like Kakarot, come with me?! And he is the son of Bardock, no less!"
King Vegeta could just visualize what his son was going to say, when he found out. He had thought long and hard about the decision to send a rebel's son on a purging mission, with his son. But he couldn't think of anyway to control Bardock without having a revolt on his hands. How could he had let a low class nothing get this much political power?
"King Vegeta, the soldier Bardock has asked for a council with you. Shall I let him in?" his secretary asked as she kneeled.
"By all means let him in, Zaila." he ordered.
"Yes, your highness."
A few moments later, Bardock entered the king's chamber.
"Well, well nice meeting you again, Bardock." Vegeta hissed.
"I can't say the same, Vegeta." Bardock retaliated.
"I knew you would come sooner or later. I hear your son is very strong, for a third class's son."
"Leave my brats out of this. This is between you and me. How dare you bring our brats into our battle."
"You've been growing soft. In battle family ties do not matter, besides if one of us dies, we need our offspring to carry on our fued," King Vegeta snickered.
Bardock was barely able suppress an urge to rip Vegeta to shreds. Vegeta then rose out of his chair and stood face to face with Bardock.
Vegeta laughed. "Since when did you start caring for the brat? I heard you disowned him. What caused this sudden change of heart?" he paused as if waiting for an answer, "I know when! It's when you let that woman brainwash you. You were once worth something to the empire."
"Leave her out of this." Bardock threatened.
"That worthless woman has corrupted you. Saiyans were never meant to be philosophers, we are destined to be warriors! And disobeying my orders has a fatal consequence for your son. You are too easily controlled, Bardock. Dismissed!"
Bardock smirked. "You think you have me all figured out. You are a fool, Vegeta. I cannot be controlled by the likes of you."
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AN: Well, what you think? Should I continue? Ideas? Suggestions? Please review.
Ja ne
~Rene~
*the*
*Stars*
Disclaimer: All I own is my fic and Zaila (Like yall thought I owned DBZ....) All other characters belong to Akira Toriyama and its producers.
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Ages:
Kakarot/Goku- 18
Vegeta- 23
Bulma- 22
ChiChi- 18
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"Father, I am saiyan of royal blood! Why do I have to have a low class idiot, like Kakarot, come with me?! And he is the son of Bardock, no less!"
King Vegeta could just visualize what his son was going to say, when he found out. He had thought long and hard about the decision to send a rebel's son on a purging mission, with his son. But he couldn't think of anyway to control Bardock without having a revolt on his hands. How could he had let a low class nothing get this much political power?
"King Vegeta, the soldier Bardock has asked for a council with you. Shall I let him in?" his secretary asked as she kneeled.
"By all means let him in, Zaila." he ordered.
"Yes, your highness."
A few moments later, Bardock entered the king's chamber.
"Well, well nice meeting you again, Bardock." Vegeta hissed.
"I can't say the same, Vegeta." Bardock retaliated.
"I knew you would come sooner or later. I hear your son is very strong, for a third class's son."
"Leave my brats out of this. This is between you and me. How dare you bring our brats into our battle."
"You've been growing soft. In battle family ties do not matter, besides if one of us dies, we need our offspring to carry on our fued," King Vegeta snickered.
Bardock was barely able suppress an urge to rip Vegeta to shreds. Vegeta then rose out of his chair and stood face to face with Bardock.
Vegeta laughed. "Since when did you start caring for the brat? I heard you disowned him. What caused this sudden change of heart?" he paused as if waiting for an answer, "I know when! It's when you let that woman brainwash you. You were once worth something to the empire."
"Leave her out of this." Bardock threatened.
"That worthless woman has corrupted you. Saiyans were never meant to be philosophers, we are destined to be warriors! And disobeying my orders has a fatal consequence for your son. You are too easily controlled, Bardock. Dismissed!"
Bardock smirked. "You think you have me all figured out. You are a fool, Vegeta. I cannot be controlled by the likes of you."
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AN: Well, what you think? Should I continue? Ideas? Suggestions? Please review.
Ja ne
~Rene~