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A/N: This is a fic that my friend NV5 wrote, not me. Here is the afore- promised chapter four. I'm typing as fast as I can!!!! All reviews welcome!!!!
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NINA'S ARRIVAL: PART FOUR – Destruction: Part Two
"Are you sure that you understand the plan, Nina?" Asked Vegeta the next morning.
"Yes, of course I do! Do you think I'm stupid? Wait… don't answer that. You guys will spread around this field acting dead. Frieza comes and starts to take me aboard his ship. The you guys will all attack at once to finish him off."
"Good. Are you ready?"
"I had a dream about today last night," Nina turned to fully face him. "It didn't end well."
Vegeta put his hand on her shoulder as reassurance, and then walked away. He headed for the cooling shade of a nearby tree, under which Trunks lay asleep. He sat down in a trance, his eyes closed. Nina turned to watch him. Vegeta soon came out of his trance and took the white glove off of his left hand. Nina knew what he was looking at. The gold band shimmered brightly in the late morning sun that snuck through the leaves on the tree.
"I'm sorry I dragged you into this," she whispered.
At that moment, Goku, Gohan, and Goten landed lightly on the ground. Goku saw Vegeta, who had pulled on his glove and was currently awakening Trunks. Gohan looked over at Nina, who was standing on the edge of a cliff. He walked over to her.
"Nervous, Nina?"
"You mean scared. No, I don't fear Frieza." She turned around. Tears were forming in her eyes. "I'm scared of losing you. You and everyone else."
Gohan moved closer to her, a smile brushed across his face.
"I'm not going anywhere if you don't. Besides, you still owe me something." He smiled and took her hand. She grinned back and leaned into his muscular body.
An hour later, Piccolo landed with Yamcha following closely behind with Krillin, and 18.
"Where's Marin?" Asked Trunks.
"She's with your mom," said 18.
Goku seemed confused. "Why not leave her with Master Roshi?"
"We don't trust him. He's always leaving his dirty magazines around," stated Krillin very fatherly. "She'll learn what stuff like that looks like when she's older."
"Does everyone understand what's going on today?" Asked Piccolo. He never seemed to relax.
"Yeah, we know," said Gohan, joining the gang.
"How much longer until he gets here?" Asked Yamcha, "I might have time to get away now."
"You're not going anywhere. You'll stay and fight proudly; not run like a scared ass." Vegeta was right. They would need all the help that they could get.
"It should be…" Nina ignored Vegeta and turned on her scouter that was already hooked to her ear. "About 10 minutes!"
"We have to get ready!" Yelled Piccolo. Everyone but Gohan got into their places. Nina grabbed Gohan's arm.
"Just in case," she said as she pulled him down to her level. They kissed. Not a peck, but a real kiss. Gohan came away in total surprise.
"Go, quick!" She lightly pushed him away from her and watched him sprawl out on the ground with the others. Nina turned around.
"I have to make this look real." She powered up and began to blast huge craters in the ground. She then pulled out the capsule that Bulma had given her. She pressed the button and tossed it in the direction of the "bodies". A red, watery liquid burst onto them.
"Fake blood. Good one, Bulma!" She smiled.
Her scouter suddenly began beeping. She turned and looked up at the sky, watching an enormous spacecraft land in front of her. She sighed.
"Here goes nothing!" The spaceship settled on the dry ground.
Steam hissed, then the door opened slowly.
*Maybe it's not Frieza. Cooler? No, Goku killed him. King Cold is dead, too. Who could it be?* Nina wondered to herself as the door completely opened.
A white boot stepped off of the ship. A red cape flapped idly in the slight breeze. The tail twitched. Eyes that could turn a person cold inside.
"Oh, Kami."
"No, not Kami."
"Father?!"
The mighty King Vegeta stepped down from the ship. He looked exactly like Vegeta. He put his arms out.
"Come and hug your father, Nina."
"No. What are you doing here? You're dead. Freiza's dead!"
"Funny thing about DragonBalls; you can find them anywhere. Out of my way child. This planet can go for a hefty sum. You've gotten rid of the largest problem for me."
Nina stood in disbelief. "How dare you make me kill people that I care for? Even your own son!"
King Vegeta stood there, trying desperately not to laugh loudly. "My dear daughter," he snickered. "If it means finding a new planet to rule, then the proper sacrifices must be made."
All the while, Vegeta lay facedown, in a trance of utter shock of the scene before him. His father didn't care about him! It couldn't be. Something had changed him. Evil had taken over his father's heart, just as it had almost done to Vegeta all those years ago.
"It can't be," he whispered. Goku, who was five feet away, shot a glare at Vegeta, telling him to shut up.
King Vegeta now walked over to Nina and placed a hand on her face.
"For being 18," he said, "You sure have become more beautiful than your mother."
He leaned in to give her a kiss her forehead, but she blasted him away.
"I see," he said. "You have obtained my attitude." He dashed over and punched her, bringing her to the ground. She coughed, and blood gushed from her mouth. Without time to react, he punched her again, now sending her to the tree, where Trunks lay "dead".
Trunks opened his eyes to see Nina cough up another mouthful of blood.
"Nina," he whispered, "I don't want to do this anymore. You're getting hurt too bad."
"Stay here," she whispered back harshly, as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Ever so slowly, she rose, rocks silently levitating off of the ground. A thick cloud of dust arose, making it hard to see.
"Don't hide, Ninaletta," yelled King Vegeta. "Don't hide your weakness."
From the dust cloud came a golden light. It showed brightly through the dark brown gloom. A harsh laughter broke through as well.
"Do you think that in your condition you can with hold that kind of power?"
"I'll do whatever I have to, even if it means death."
Gohan made to rise, but a strong hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Not yet," whispered Goku. Gohan looked at him in disbelief.
On the other side of the field, Goten lay trying his hardest not to move. A butterfly flew around gracefully, and made a gentle landing on Goten's upper lip. Its wings fluttered against the young boy's nose. Then, it happened. It echoed across the field, loud and clear. Nina rolled her eyes.
*Bless you,* she thought.
"So, we're not alone," he snickered.
Nina turned around. She wasn't the only one glowing. Five other Super Saiyans stood behind her. Goten came forward, visibly upset.
"Sorry, Nina," he said, not able to look at her. Nina bent down to his level.
"Don't worry about it."
"We're all behind you," said Piccolo, removing his turban and cape. He handed his cape to her so that she could wipe the blood from her face.
"Well, I see you have your troops, and so do I." Shadows came from the ship. "I, too came prepared."
Vegeta squinted to see who it was, and then he knew. There were two of them.
"Kakarot," he said, "today must be a father-son outing."
"Huh? Why do you say that, Vegeta?"
"Bardock! Nappa! Attack!"
"What?!" Yelled Goku. From above them in the dust cloud, the two Saiyan warriors descended upon them. Trunks and Krillin were first to meet their fists.
"How are they alive?" Yelled Yamcha.
"You can thank your dragon. Shenlong granted a wish eleven years ago. Bring all those killed by Frieza back to life."
"Of course! Frieza killed my father and yours along with the entire Saiyan race. But how did Nappa return?" Asked Vegeta.
"Funny thing about DragonBalls, you can find them almost everywhere," quoted Gohan.
"But what DragonBalls?" Mumbled Krillin as he rubbed his sore head. Nina was struck with a thought.
"Tomek! The planet that I was born on must have had a set of them," said Nina.
"That's right," smirked Nappa. "That little midwife of yours wished for me to be brought back. A dying wish a Tomekian will wish he never granted."
"Enough talk. The others will be here soon for the full moon next week. Then this planet shall bear the name Vegeta!" The King seemed quite pleased with himself. "Let the war begin!"
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Soooooooo… how was it?!?!?!?!? Chapter five to come soon! (dun, dun, DUNNNN!!!) Thanks for all of the reviews! More please!!!
A/N: This is a fic that my friend NV5 wrote, not me. Here is the afore- promised chapter four. I'm typing as fast as I can!!!! All reviews welcome!!!!
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NINA'S ARRIVAL: PART FOUR – Destruction: Part Two
"Are you sure that you understand the plan, Nina?" Asked Vegeta the next morning.
"Yes, of course I do! Do you think I'm stupid? Wait… don't answer that. You guys will spread around this field acting dead. Frieza comes and starts to take me aboard his ship. The you guys will all attack at once to finish him off."
"Good. Are you ready?"
"I had a dream about today last night," Nina turned to fully face him. "It didn't end well."
Vegeta put his hand on her shoulder as reassurance, and then walked away. He headed for the cooling shade of a nearby tree, under which Trunks lay asleep. He sat down in a trance, his eyes closed. Nina turned to watch him. Vegeta soon came out of his trance and took the white glove off of his left hand. Nina knew what he was looking at. The gold band shimmered brightly in the late morning sun that snuck through the leaves on the tree.
"I'm sorry I dragged you into this," she whispered.
At that moment, Goku, Gohan, and Goten landed lightly on the ground. Goku saw Vegeta, who had pulled on his glove and was currently awakening Trunks. Gohan looked over at Nina, who was standing on the edge of a cliff. He walked over to her.
"Nervous, Nina?"
"You mean scared. No, I don't fear Frieza." She turned around. Tears were forming in her eyes. "I'm scared of losing you. You and everyone else."
Gohan moved closer to her, a smile brushed across his face.
"I'm not going anywhere if you don't. Besides, you still owe me something." He smiled and took her hand. She grinned back and leaned into his muscular body.
An hour later, Piccolo landed with Yamcha following closely behind with Krillin, and 18.
"Where's Marin?" Asked Trunks.
"She's with your mom," said 18.
Goku seemed confused. "Why not leave her with Master Roshi?"
"We don't trust him. He's always leaving his dirty magazines around," stated Krillin very fatherly. "She'll learn what stuff like that looks like when she's older."
"Does everyone understand what's going on today?" Asked Piccolo. He never seemed to relax.
"Yeah, we know," said Gohan, joining the gang.
"How much longer until he gets here?" Asked Yamcha, "I might have time to get away now."
"You're not going anywhere. You'll stay and fight proudly; not run like a scared ass." Vegeta was right. They would need all the help that they could get.
"It should be…" Nina ignored Vegeta and turned on her scouter that was already hooked to her ear. "About 10 minutes!"
"We have to get ready!" Yelled Piccolo. Everyone but Gohan got into their places. Nina grabbed Gohan's arm.
"Just in case," she said as she pulled him down to her level. They kissed. Not a peck, but a real kiss. Gohan came away in total surprise.
"Go, quick!" She lightly pushed him away from her and watched him sprawl out on the ground with the others. Nina turned around.
"I have to make this look real." She powered up and began to blast huge craters in the ground. She then pulled out the capsule that Bulma had given her. She pressed the button and tossed it in the direction of the "bodies". A red, watery liquid burst onto them.
"Fake blood. Good one, Bulma!" She smiled.
Her scouter suddenly began beeping. She turned and looked up at the sky, watching an enormous spacecraft land in front of her. She sighed.
"Here goes nothing!" The spaceship settled on the dry ground.
Steam hissed, then the door opened slowly.
*Maybe it's not Frieza. Cooler? No, Goku killed him. King Cold is dead, too. Who could it be?* Nina wondered to herself as the door completely opened.
A white boot stepped off of the ship. A red cape flapped idly in the slight breeze. The tail twitched. Eyes that could turn a person cold inside.
"Oh, Kami."
"No, not Kami."
"Father?!"
The mighty King Vegeta stepped down from the ship. He looked exactly like Vegeta. He put his arms out.
"Come and hug your father, Nina."
"No. What are you doing here? You're dead. Freiza's dead!"
"Funny thing about DragonBalls; you can find them anywhere. Out of my way child. This planet can go for a hefty sum. You've gotten rid of the largest problem for me."
Nina stood in disbelief. "How dare you make me kill people that I care for? Even your own son!"
King Vegeta stood there, trying desperately not to laugh loudly. "My dear daughter," he snickered. "If it means finding a new planet to rule, then the proper sacrifices must be made."
All the while, Vegeta lay facedown, in a trance of utter shock of the scene before him. His father didn't care about him! It couldn't be. Something had changed him. Evil had taken over his father's heart, just as it had almost done to Vegeta all those years ago.
"It can't be," he whispered. Goku, who was five feet away, shot a glare at Vegeta, telling him to shut up.
King Vegeta now walked over to Nina and placed a hand on her face.
"For being 18," he said, "You sure have become more beautiful than your mother."
He leaned in to give her a kiss her forehead, but she blasted him away.
"I see," he said. "You have obtained my attitude." He dashed over and punched her, bringing her to the ground. She coughed, and blood gushed from her mouth. Without time to react, he punched her again, now sending her to the tree, where Trunks lay "dead".
Trunks opened his eyes to see Nina cough up another mouthful of blood.
"Nina," he whispered, "I don't want to do this anymore. You're getting hurt too bad."
"Stay here," she whispered back harshly, as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Ever so slowly, she rose, rocks silently levitating off of the ground. A thick cloud of dust arose, making it hard to see.
"Don't hide, Ninaletta," yelled King Vegeta. "Don't hide your weakness."
From the dust cloud came a golden light. It showed brightly through the dark brown gloom. A harsh laughter broke through as well.
"Do you think that in your condition you can with hold that kind of power?"
"I'll do whatever I have to, even if it means death."
Gohan made to rise, but a strong hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Not yet," whispered Goku. Gohan looked at him in disbelief.
On the other side of the field, Goten lay trying his hardest not to move. A butterfly flew around gracefully, and made a gentle landing on Goten's upper lip. Its wings fluttered against the young boy's nose. Then, it happened. It echoed across the field, loud and clear. Nina rolled her eyes.
*Bless you,* she thought.
"So, we're not alone," he snickered.
Nina turned around. She wasn't the only one glowing. Five other Super Saiyans stood behind her. Goten came forward, visibly upset.
"Sorry, Nina," he said, not able to look at her. Nina bent down to his level.
"Don't worry about it."
"We're all behind you," said Piccolo, removing his turban and cape. He handed his cape to her so that she could wipe the blood from her face.
"Well, I see you have your troops, and so do I." Shadows came from the ship. "I, too came prepared."
Vegeta squinted to see who it was, and then he knew. There were two of them.
"Kakarot," he said, "today must be a father-son outing."
"Huh? Why do you say that, Vegeta?"
"Bardock! Nappa! Attack!"
"What?!" Yelled Goku. From above them in the dust cloud, the two Saiyan warriors descended upon them. Trunks and Krillin were first to meet their fists.
"How are they alive?" Yelled Yamcha.
"You can thank your dragon. Shenlong granted a wish eleven years ago. Bring all those killed by Frieza back to life."
"Of course! Frieza killed my father and yours along with the entire Saiyan race. But how did Nappa return?" Asked Vegeta.
"Funny thing about DragonBalls, you can find them almost everywhere," quoted Gohan.
"But what DragonBalls?" Mumbled Krillin as he rubbed his sore head. Nina was struck with a thought.
"Tomek! The planet that I was born on must have had a set of them," said Nina.
"That's right," smirked Nappa. "That little midwife of yours wished for me to be brought back. A dying wish a Tomekian will wish he never granted."
"Enough talk. The others will be here soon for the full moon next week. Then this planet shall bear the name Vegeta!" The King seemed quite pleased with himself. "Let the war begin!"
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Soooooooo… how was it?!?!?!?!? Chapter five to come soon! (dun, dun, DUNNNN!!!) Thanks for all of the reviews! More please!!!