Disclaimer: DBZ belongs to other people. And I don't own Linkin Park, although I wish I owned DJ Hanh. *drools* God is he sexy!! Anyways, back on track, I don't own anything. These songs belong to Linkin Park, not me. SO there. All done.
"Talking"
'Thought'
~Lyrics~
Majin Vegeta
In The End
~It starts with one thing
I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time~
Trunks kicks Buu.
Vegeta felt that no one was hitting him anymore, he wondered who helped him. Was it Kakarotto? Impossible, he made sure that he wouldn't wake up for a very, very long time. He felt himself become uncoiled from that pink skin. Then he heard two voices, calling for him but wasn't sure who they belonged too. His mind was to clouded from his thrashing that he couldn't read their ki signatures.
"Vegeta!!"
"Papa!! Papa! Papa!"
"Are you okay Vegeta?!"
"Hang in there Papa!...Papa!...Papa!...Papa!"
"Is he dead?"
"Don't be stupid!! My papa wouldn't die from an attack like that"
"But...but...he can't fight anymore…"
"Goten, clean your ears out and listen carefully. Mom told me that Dad's the proud prince of the Saiyajin."
"He's a prince?!"
"Of course. My dad's great! A Saiyajin prince would never let himself lose to a jerk like that!"
Vegeta begins to regain consciousness.
"Papa!"
"Vegeta!"
"Trunks…" he said slowly opening his eyes to find his son and Kakarotto's brat right next to him. They were the ones that helped him. "What happened to the other guy!?"
~All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away~
"Who did that!? Who did this to me?" Vegeta heard Buu yell in the distance, he knew he would come after his son and Kakarotto's brat. They weren't powerful enough to fight Buu.
He looked to were he heard Buu's voice "Trunks, take care of your mother, Bulma. Treat your mother nicely."
"Wha...What do you mean? Why should I take care of Mama, Papa?" Trunks asked, he was a little more than confused.
"You two should find someplace safe to hide. I want to fight Majin Buu by myself." Vegeta told the duo.
"Vegeta…" Goten started but was cut off by Trunks.
"No! We want to fight too! If you fight by yourself, he'll kill you! But if all three of us attack we can beat him! Right, Goten?" Trunks looked at Goten and he nodded "We're really strong!"
"It's no good. No matter how many of us attack him, we'll lose as long as we fight normally." Vegeta protested, he could see himself in his son's eyes, he was proud of him.
"If all three of us attack him, it'll be easy!" Goten objected.
"This isn't like you, Papa! Why are you acting so weak?" Trunks asked.
"That's right, you always have to act important!" Goten butted in.
"Trunks...I've never hugged you, even when you were a baby. Let me give you a hug." He walked up to his half-breed son and held him in his arms
"Papa...What are you doing Papa? Stop it, you're embarrassing me" Trunks began to blush a bit at his father's affection.
"Trunks…I never told you this but I'm very proud of you" He looked down at his son, his mothers' cerulean eyes looking back at him. He smirked, he'd miss them both. "Take care of yourself, Trunks." He hit Trunks, knocking him unconscious
"Trunks!" Goten walked up to the unconscious demi-saiyajin., then looked up at Vegeta "Why'd you do that Vegeta!?" Goten walked up to the Saiyajin Prince and started pushing him and asking him "Why'd you do that to Trunks!? Why?! Why'd you hit Trunks!? That wasn't nice!! That wasn't nice, Vegeta!! Vegeta!!" Vegeta came down to Goten's size and punched Goten right in the stomach.
~It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on, but didn't even know
Wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when~
Piccolo facing Vegeta; they hear Buu humming.
"Now who just hit me?" Buu asked looking at the warriors.
Vegeta had his back to Piccolo, he was looking at Buu coming towards them "Take these two and get as far away from here as you can. Please hurry. I'm counting on you, Piccolo."
"You bastard, you're planning on dying aren't you?" Piccolo yelled.
"Just tell me one thing. After I die, will I be able to meet Kakarotto again?" He asked, figuring that he wouldn't. He wasn't as nice as Kakarotto.
"There's no point in me trying to cheer you up now, so I'll tell you the truth. You won't be able to. You've killed too many innocent people. After you die, your body will rot away and your spirit will be taken to a different world than Goku's. Your soul will be cleansed there, you'll lose your memories and you'll be placed in a new body." Piccolo told the Saiyajin Prince.
"I see...That's too bad." He wasn't too surprised; he knew that would be his fate. "That's enough. You can go now. Hurry."
~I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised it got so (far)
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me (in the end)
You kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I~
Buu arrives seeing Piccolo leaving.
"Hey you! I won't let you go!" Buu stretched out his arm and formed a pink ki blast in his gloved hand.
"Wait!! Majin Buu!!" Vegeta yelled getting the pink freaks attention, making him dissipate the ki in his hands. "You'll have to stop them after you beat me! Do you understand, you ugly balloon!?"
"You're saying bad things again, in spite of being a weakling! You're cheeky!!" Buu said in his normal baby voice to Vegeta. "Die already! You've really made me mad!"
"I've finally figured out how to beat you." He starts to power up.
"Maybe I should make you into fudge and eat you. Or maybe I should turn you into a cheese cracker." Buu started to clap his hands and do a little happy dance at the thought of turning him into food.
"I'm going to blow you into so many bits that you'll never be able to regenerate!"
'I do this for you Bulma…and for you Trunks…and yes, even for you Kakarotto' he looked up into the sky, into the distance.
"AHHHHH!" He yelled releasing all his power like he has never done before.
He self-destructed.
~I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter~
AN: Well, it's done. PLEASE LEAVE A REVIEW. I want to what you thought about this fic. Good and bad are welcome, good mostly. *Smiles*
"Talking"
'Thought'
~Lyrics~
Majin Vegeta
In The End
~It starts with one thing
I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time~
Trunks kicks Buu.
Vegeta felt that no one was hitting him anymore, he wondered who helped him. Was it Kakarotto? Impossible, he made sure that he wouldn't wake up for a very, very long time. He felt himself become uncoiled from that pink skin. Then he heard two voices, calling for him but wasn't sure who they belonged too. His mind was to clouded from his thrashing that he couldn't read their ki signatures.
"Vegeta!!"
"Papa!! Papa! Papa!"
"Are you okay Vegeta?!"
"Hang in there Papa!...Papa!...Papa!...Papa!"
"Is he dead?"
"Don't be stupid!! My papa wouldn't die from an attack like that"
"But...but...he can't fight anymore…"
"Goten, clean your ears out and listen carefully. Mom told me that Dad's the proud prince of the Saiyajin."
"He's a prince?!"
"Of course. My dad's great! A Saiyajin prince would never let himself lose to a jerk like that!"
Vegeta begins to regain consciousness.
"Papa!"
"Vegeta!"
"Trunks…" he said slowly opening his eyes to find his son and Kakarotto's brat right next to him. They were the ones that helped him. "What happened to the other guy!?"
~All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away~
"Who did that!? Who did this to me?" Vegeta heard Buu yell in the distance, he knew he would come after his son and Kakarotto's brat. They weren't powerful enough to fight Buu.
He looked to were he heard Buu's voice "Trunks, take care of your mother, Bulma. Treat your mother nicely."
"Wha...What do you mean? Why should I take care of Mama, Papa?" Trunks asked, he was a little more than confused.
"You two should find someplace safe to hide. I want to fight Majin Buu by myself." Vegeta told the duo.
"Vegeta…" Goten started but was cut off by Trunks.
"No! We want to fight too! If you fight by yourself, he'll kill you! But if all three of us attack we can beat him! Right, Goten?" Trunks looked at Goten and he nodded "We're really strong!"
"It's no good. No matter how many of us attack him, we'll lose as long as we fight normally." Vegeta protested, he could see himself in his son's eyes, he was proud of him.
"If all three of us attack him, it'll be easy!" Goten objected.
"This isn't like you, Papa! Why are you acting so weak?" Trunks asked.
"That's right, you always have to act important!" Goten butted in.
"Trunks...I've never hugged you, even when you were a baby. Let me give you a hug." He walked up to his half-breed son and held him in his arms
"Papa...What are you doing Papa? Stop it, you're embarrassing me" Trunks began to blush a bit at his father's affection.
"Trunks…I never told you this but I'm very proud of you" He looked down at his son, his mothers' cerulean eyes looking back at him. He smirked, he'd miss them both. "Take care of yourself, Trunks." He hit Trunks, knocking him unconscious
"Trunks!" Goten walked up to the unconscious demi-saiyajin., then looked up at Vegeta "Why'd you do that Vegeta!?" Goten walked up to the Saiyajin Prince and started pushing him and asking him "Why'd you do that to Trunks!? Why?! Why'd you hit Trunks!? That wasn't nice!! That wasn't nice, Vegeta!! Vegeta!!" Vegeta came down to Goten's size and punched Goten right in the stomach.
~It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on, but didn't even know
Wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when~
Piccolo facing Vegeta; they hear Buu humming.
"Now who just hit me?" Buu asked looking at the warriors.
Vegeta had his back to Piccolo, he was looking at Buu coming towards them "Take these two and get as far away from here as you can. Please hurry. I'm counting on you, Piccolo."
"You bastard, you're planning on dying aren't you?" Piccolo yelled.
"Just tell me one thing. After I die, will I be able to meet Kakarotto again?" He asked, figuring that he wouldn't. He wasn't as nice as Kakarotto.
"There's no point in me trying to cheer you up now, so I'll tell you the truth. You won't be able to. You've killed too many innocent people. After you die, your body will rot away and your spirit will be taken to a different world than Goku's. Your soul will be cleansed there, you'll lose your memories and you'll be placed in a new body." Piccolo told the Saiyajin Prince.
"I see...That's too bad." He wasn't too surprised; he knew that would be his fate. "That's enough. You can go now. Hurry."
~I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised it got so (far)
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me (in the end)
You kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I~
Buu arrives seeing Piccolo leaving.
"Hey you! I won't let you go!" Buu stretched out his arm and formed a pink ki blast in his gloved hand.
"Wait!! Majin Buu!!" Vegeta yelled getting the pink freaks attention, making him dissipate the ki in his hands. "You'll have to stop them after you beat me! Do you understand, you ugly balloon!?"
"You're saying bad things again, in spite of being a weakling! You're cheeky!!" Buu said in his normal baby voice to Vegeta. "Die already! You've really made me mad!"
"I've finally figured out how to beat you." He starts to power up.
"Maybe I should make you into fudge and eat you. Or maybe I should turn you into a cheese cracker." Buu started to clap his hands and do a little happy dance at the thought of turning him into food.
"I'm going to blow you into so many bits that you'll never be able to regenerate!"
'I do this for you Bulma…and for you Trunks…and yes, even for you Kakarotto' he looked up into the sky, into the distance.
"AHHHHH!" He yelled releasing all his power like he has never done before.
He self-destructed.
~I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter~
AN: Well, it's done. PLEASE LEAVE A REVIEW. I want to what you thought about this fic. Good and bad are welcome, good mostly. *Smiles*