Tragic Kingdom
Chapter One; Torn and Broken
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters. I do own Queen Velvet, Lanteer, Radam, Vixa, Zarna, Olila, Shunda, Kong and Ulu.
"...." Means speech ~..~ Means thoughts .. Means a flashback [..] Means telepathic speech ^..^ Means a dream
Frieza's eerie, mocking cry rang through the hall; "Long live the King!" the royal medallion shattered under Frieza's lizard-like foot and the Kings limp body fell backwards. "No, Vegeta!" Queen Velvet screamed. Her eyes locked with Frieza's "BASTARD!" She ran forward, fist lifted. Frieza smiled ~fool~ his blow fell hard on her right jaw, sending her reeling to the left. She vainly tried to recover. Too late she noticed Dodoria.
His large, clawed hand caught her heavily on the other side of her face, sending her backwards into the wall. She slithered down into a bloody heap. The elite cried out; "The King and Queen! NOOOOOOO!" Frieza smirked "Do not worry, you will see them soon." He raised his hand, glowing slightly with ki, which grew larger and larger, finally he fired, obliterating the elite who screamed as they died, and King's fallen form faded with them.
Now the only thing that remained of the greatest Saiyans in the Universe were a few scattered ashes.
Frieza turned to Zarbon, "Open the door." Zarbon swallowed "Yes sir." "Um.excuse me sire." Frieza turned, "Yes, Dodoria?" "The Queen is alive." Velvet had risen unsteadily to her feet. "I hate you," her voice cracked half way and turned into a heart wrenching sob. Frieza merely laughed.
The roof of the space ship opened and Frieza levitated through the opening. The death ball formed on his fingertip, growing ever larger.
Down below on Vegeta-sei Zorn and his mate Lanteer looked up, holding on to each other. [I love you, Zorn] [I love you too, Lanteer] they thought sweet thoughts to each other, holding and caressing one another as if in a desperate attempt to stop time. Their lips found each other and their tails entwined. She deepened the kiss as though it could save them from the impending doom above them.
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He re-entered the ship. Dodoria was holding a struggling Velvets hands behind her back. Zarbon looked at her in mild concern "What do you plan to do with her?" he asked Frieza. "I will do as I please." He answered shortly. He stepped into his hover-pod and drifted off to read up on his prisoners. The children with freakishly high power levels had been collected and brought to him.
Destined to be his slaves.
His hover-pod hummed slightly as he drifted towards the computer room. The door hissed and split into three. He hovered low in front of the keyboard and called up their files one by one.
The first one was a young girl named Olila. She had long smooth blue-black hair and large dark eyes. Her Father had been Ulu, Nappa's elder brother. Her mother had been a Tuffle. The second was another girl. Frieza blinked and looked again. She looked vaguely like a cat-alien, but she was pure Saiyan, the differences were that her hair was white, her eyes were bright blue and she had cats' ears. Her name was Zarna. She was Zorn and Lanteer's daughter.
The third was a boy named Kong. Frieza smiled. He preferred male warriors ~Women can be strong, but they're to soft.~ The boy had a huge scar which ran diagonally across his face and had lost him an eye, damaged his nose and made his mouth lopsided. The third child was also a boy; in fact he was Zarna's elder brother. His name was Shunda.
Frieza called up his next victims file, Raditz. He looked comically like his mother, that and the fact his brother Turles looked like a Bardock clone was enough to actually make Frieza laugh. Frieza licked his lips as he moved on. This was what he was waiting for; ~Ah! The royal children.. ~
Prince Vegeta was a stubborn looking brat, but, then again, it was his power level that mattered. He turned to 'that brat's' sister; it was obvious that Princess Vixa was going to grow up to be a beautiful woman. She had feathery light brown hair and sparkling amethyst eyes. ~She'll be a good warrior for awhile, but when she's older I can think of better things for her to do.~
His train of thought was interrupted by Zarbons entry. "What is it now Zarbon, I'm busy!" he snapped. Zarbon hesitated, "Queen Velvet has been subdued." "Excellent..." Frieza hissed. His hand moved across the keyboard and he quietly switched the machine off. The hover-pod rose slightly in the air, then turned for the door. He hummed out of the doorway over the kneeling warriors back.
Zarbon stood up slowly as Frieza drifted away. He was finished for the day and decided to go see Jeice, his best (and only) friend. He hadn't walked far when he heard yelling. He forgot about Jeice and decided to see what was going on. As Frieza's right hand man he had the right to now things on the ship.well, most of the time. He walked on towards Frieza's 'throne room' opening the door and gasping at what he saw.
Dodoria was holding Velvets arms behind her back while she argued with Frieza.
"Hideous lizard freak show! Coward! If you had balls, which you don't, you'd have this nauseating son of a puffer fish let me go and fight me! You sick, fucked up lizard breathed monster!" she screamed, twisting in Dodoria's grip.
"Shh, shh, my little queen." He sneered. She snorted, "You're the real queen here.." His hand fell hard on the side of her face with a loud sickening crack. "You will obey me." "Never." His hand fell on the other side of her face. "YOU INSOLENT FILTHY MOKEY!!!" he screeched, his hand flying back and forth across her face on every syllable. She stumbled sideways, still in Dodoria's grasp. "If I'm.. a monkey then you.are a perverse..faggot lizard." she managed to gasp.
He cuffed her, hard, knocking her out. She sagged, still held by Dodoria. Frieza turned to Zarbon "And what is it you want?" His voice had an icy, lethal undertone. "I-I just..." He stopped. "Leave." The handsome blue officer couldn't get away fast enough. Frieza turned to Dodoria, "You as well"
He nodded and dropped the limp woman to the floor.
The door closed quietly behind him. Frieza turned to Velvet, smiling sadistically. Velvet stirred and her eyes opened. She realized she was alone with Frieza and a cold shudder ran through her body. "Oh God.." He merely smirked ~God hn?~ "Not many give me that much honor" his smirk deepened.
Blows began to rain down on her face until her cheekbones shattered. Yet she was still too proud to scream or cry. She grit her teeth, determined to take it. His tail dealt heavier blows to her body with his tail, cracking her ribs. The beating she had received before seemed like nothing compared to this. "Beg mercy." He hissed, still beating her relentlessly. "N-n-never" She managed to choke.
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Zarbon had been pacing around his room for some time now, why did he care what happened to that Saiyan? After all, she was none of concern.was she?
He was disturbed from his musings by the beeping of his scouter. He punched a button, "Yes Master Frieza?" "Zarbon," the ice-jin purred, "I need you to do a little cleaning." Zarbon tried not to choke, ~Me? Clean???~ "Just pick up anything that's on the floor, I do hope that's not too strenuous for you" Frieza sneered. "Y-y-yes, Master Frieza"
Frieza broke the connection.
The door of the throne room opened, and his jaw dropped. Velvet was lying unconscious in a corner, she was bleeding in eight different places, her legs were broken and mangled, most of her fingers were snapped, her ribs and cheekbones were crushed and her tail was limp. ~Probably broken as well~ Zarbon thought as he knelt down next to her. ~Just pick up anything that's on the floor hn? Sly bastard, aren't you Frieza?~ he grimaced, picking her up as gently as he could.
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Her broken armor and boots had been removed, so all she was wearing was her torn, stained bodysuit. It was day four of her being in the tank and the doctors predicted that she would be ready to come out some time that afternoon. Zarbon admired her almost nude form as she floated in the water, arms lifted slightly, hair floating out around her. It made her look almost ghostly.
The young female doctor who had been treating Velvet looked up from her note pad. "She should be stable enough to come out by now, Commander Zarbon" He nodded distractedly, the red light on the control panel turned green and a low beeping sounded. The doctor pressed a button so as to drain the liquid away. Her skilled hands moved across the keyboard as she flicked the switch to open the tank.
Velvet stood up slowly. She stepped carefully out of the tank, still slightly wobbly on her feet. "What...?" She stopped. Proud shoulders slumped forward and her strong body shook gently as she began to cry. Neither Zarbon nor the doctor knew what to say.
Zarbon decided to try, he stepped forward, "Um." She looked up, eyes red with tears. "Um.how um are.eh you?" The look she gave him was poisonous. "You're his pet tail kisser, aren't you?" Zarbon bristled. "I am Frieza's right hand man..." "In my book it amounts to the same thing" she interrupted. "How dare you!" He hissed, almost ready to attack her.
The doctor stepped in. "Queen Velvet, this is Commander Zarbon, who brought you into my care four days ago. Since we are not sure what Frieza's intentions are you will be staying with him for a while." Velvets look softened. "I see" She turned to Zarbon and gave him the Saiyan salute. "I thank you." She said quietly, lowering her eyes. He nodded, "I'll let you get dressed, then I'll show you were you'll be staying" he answered, hoping she wouldn't care too much about sleeping on his sofa.
A crackling voice sounded over the com. "All crew members prepare for docking, I repeat, we will shortly be docking on Planet Frieza, please prepare." Zarbon rolled his eyes, ~Here we go.~ The ship bumped rather violently sending the still unsteady Velvet sprawling. In between jolts Zarbon made his way over to the fallen Saiyan, hoping she wouldn't mind being helped to her feet. She accepted his hand with only a slight grimace, allowing him to pull her up. She was about to say something when a particularly hard tremor floored both of them. The ship gave a final shudder and stopped.
Velvet got up and shook herself, obviously not happy about ending up on top of Zarbon, who was trying to look as though he hadn't liked it either. To cover up he gestured at the window, "Um.welcome home." He stated in the sort of voice that made the fact hr was trying to distract her painfully obvious. She snorted. She turned to the doctor (who had been smart enough to hold on to something during the docking) "Didn't you say something about getting me some decent clothing?"
The young woman stood up and sighed, dealing with difficult Saiyans wasn't her specialty. "Right this way" She opened a door on the left hand side of the room and led Velvet through. Zarbon resisted the urge to see if he could watch trough the keyhole. He began fidgeting with his braid. Thoughts of how Velvet had been on top of him barely a minute ago began plaguing his mind. He fidgeted more.
********Zarbons POV********
She'd fallen asleep almost instantly after lying down on the sofa, and that was too hours ago. I'm still standing here looking at her though. Damn is she ever beautiful, thick dark red hair, well toned body, lips that would make Angelina Jolie jealous and the kind of ass that put Jennifer Lopez to shame. (AN: yeah, yeah, J.Lo and Angelina don't exist in Zarbon's universe but this makes life easier for me).
I walk into my room. With a sigh I fall onto my bed. Why do I have the feeling I'm the only virgin on this whole God forsaken planet? Probably even Frieza got laid at some point, even if it was only by that disgusting blob Dodoria. I stand up, tugging my armor of and pulling of the rest of my clothes. I change into a pair of silky boxers, which is what I usually sleep in. (AN: can you imagine how much drool I got on the keyboard while typing this?).
I throw myself onto the bed, hoping my sleep will be dreamless. I sigh, wishful thinking.
^She screamed louder, her hips bucking towards my face as her climax hits her. I kiss her folds gently, calming her. I push her down, flat on her back. I position myself at her entrance. I ease my swollen, aching manhood into her slick channel. She is almost unbearably tight, and burningly hot. I cry out at our joining, not used to pleasure like this. She wriggles her hips. She whispers in my ear, begging me. I begin pushing in and out of her, harder, harder and even harder..^
I wake up, and decide to quote Jeice, "Bugger, BUGGER, BUGGER!" Why does God have torment me?
Zarbon fell asleep about five hours later. Fortunately Velvet did not hear anything of his fantasies.
But her dreams were haunted also. Haunted by a planet that was destroyed. A mate who was dead and gone. And children she would never see again.
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Well???? What did you think? I think I made it a little too dramatic at some points. Oh well, tell me what you think. The next chapter will be set two weeks before Vegeta-sei's destruction and will tell the story of Bardock and his mate Radam's death.
IF YOU ARE GOING TO FLAME ME PLEASE HAVE THE BALLS TO SIGN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry about that, it's just something that pisses me off. DQ.
Chapter One; Torn and Broken
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters. I do own Queen Velvet, Lanteer, Radam, Vixa, Zarna, Olila, Shunda, Kong and Ulu.
"...." Means speech ~..~ Means thoughts .. Means a flashback [..] Means telepathic speech ^..^ Means a dream
Frieza's eerie, mocking cry rang through the hall; "Long live the King!" the royal medallion shattered under Frieza's lizard-like foot and the Kings limp body fell backwards. "No, Vegeta!" Queen Velvet screamed. Her eyes locked with Frieza's "BASTARD!" She ran forward, fist lifted. Frieza smiled ~fool~ his blow fell hard on her right jaw, sending her reeling to the left. She vainly tried to recover. Too late she noticed Dodoria.
His large, clawed hand caught her heavily on the other side of her face, sending her backwards into the wall. She slithered down into a bloody heap. The elite cried out; "The King and Queen! NOOOOOOO!" Frieza smirked "Do not worry, you will see them soon." He raised his hand, glowing slightly with ki, which grew larger and larger, finally he fired, obliterating the elite who screamed as they died, and King's fallen form faded with them.
Now the only thing that remained of the greatest Saiyans in the Universe were a few scattered ashes.
Frieza turned to Zarbon, "Open the door." Zarbon swallowed "Yes sir." "Um.excuse me sire." Frieza turned, "Yes, Dodoria?" "The Queen is alive." Velvet had risen unsteadily to her feet. "I hate you," her voice cracked half way and turned into a heart wrenching sob. Frieza merely laughed.
The roof of the space ship opened and Frieza levitated through the opening. The death ball formed on his fingertip, growing ever larger.
Down below on Vegeta-sei Zorn and his mate Lanteer looked up, holding on to each other. [I love you, Zorn] [I love you too, Lanteer] they thought sweet thoughts to each other, holding and caressing one another as if in a desperate attempt to stop time. Their lips found each other and their tails entwined. She deepened the kiss as though it could save them from the impending doom above them.
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He re-entered the ship. Dodoria was holding a struggling Velvets hands behind her back. Zarbon looked at her in mild concern "What do you plan to do with her?" he asked Frieza. "I will do as I please." He answered shortly. He stepped into his hover-pod and drifted off to read up on his prisoners. The children with freakishly high power levels had been collected and brought to him.
Destined to be his slaves.
His hover-pod hummed slightly as he drifted towards the computer room. The door hissed and split into three. He hovered low in front of the keyboard and called up their files one by one.
The first one was a young girl named Olila. She had long smooth blue-black hair and large dark eyes. Her Father had been Ulu, Nappa's elder brother. Her mother had been a Tuffle. The second was another girl. Frieza blinked and looked again. She looked vaguely like a cat-alien, but she was pure Saiyan, the differences were that her hair was white, her eyes were bright blue and she had cats' ears. Her name was Zarna. She was Zorn and Lanteer's daughter.
The third was a boy named Kong. Frieza smiled. He preferred male warriors ~Women can be strong, but they're to soft.~ The boy had a huge scar which ran diagonally across his face and had lost him an eye, damaged his nose and made his mouth lopsided. The third child was also a boy; in fact he was Zarna's elder brother. His name was Shunda.
Frieza called up his next victims file, Raditz. He looked comically like his mother, that and the fact his brother Turles looked like a Bardock clone was enough to actually make Frieza laugh. Frieza licked his lips as he moved on. This was what he was waiting for; ~Ah! The royal children.. ~
Prince Vegeta was a stubborn looking brat, but, then again, it was his power level that mattered. He turned to 'that brat's' sister; it was obvious that Princess Vixa was going to grow up to be a beautiful woman. She had feathery light brown hair and sparkling amethyst eyes. ~She'll be a good warrior for awhile, but when she's older I can think of better things for her to do.~
His train of thought was interrupted by Zarbons entry. "What is it now Zarbon, I'm busy!" he snapped. Zarbon hesitated, "Queen Velvet has been subdued." "Excellent..." Frieza hissed. His hand moved across the keyboard and he quietly switched the machine off. The hover-pod rose slightly in the air, then turned for the door. He hummed out of the doorway over the kneeling warriors back.
Zarbon stood up slowly as Frieza drifted away. He was finished for the day and decided to go see Jeice, his best (and only) friend. He hadn't walked far when he heard yelling. He forgot about Jeice and decided to see what was going on. As Frieza's right hand man he had the right to now things on the ship.well, most of the time. He walked on towards Frieza's 'throne room' opening the door and gasping at what he saw.
Dodoria was holding Velvets arms behind her back while she argued with Frieza.
"Hideous lizard freak show! Coward! If you had balls, which you don't, you'd have this nauseating son of a puffer fish let me go and fight me! You sick, fucked up lizard breathed monster!" she screamed, twisting in Dodoria's grip.
"Shh, shh, my little queen." He sneered. She snorted, "You're the real queen here.." His hand fell hard on the side of her face with a loud sickening crack. "You will obey me." "Never." His hand fell on the other side of her face. "YOU INSOLENT FILTHY MOKEY!!!" he screeched, his hand flying back and forth across her face on every syllable. She stumbled sideways, still in Dodoria's grasp. "If I'm.. a monkey then you.are a perverse..faggot lizard." she managed to gasp.
He cuffed her, hard, knocking her out. She sagged, still held by Dodoria. Frieza turned to Zarbon "And what is it you want?" His voice had an icy, lethal undertone. "I-I just..." He stopped. "Leave." The handsome blue officer couldn't get away fast enough. Frieza turned to Dodoria, "You as well"
He nodded and dropped the limp woman to the floor.
The door closed quietly behind him. Frieza turned to Velvet, smiling sadistically. Velvet stirred and her eyes opened. She realized she was alone with Frieza and a cold shudder ran through her body. "Oh God.." He merely smirked ~God hn?~ "Not many give me that much honor" his smirk deepened.
Blows began to rain down on her face until her cheekbones shattered. Yet she was still too proud to scream or cry. She grit her teeth, determined to take it. His tail dealt heavier blows to her body with his tail, cracking her ribs. The beating she had received before seemed like nothing compared to this. "Beg mercy." He hissed, still beating her relentlessly. "N-n-never" She managed to choke.
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Zarbon had been pacing around his room for some time now, why did he care what happened to that Saiyan? After all, she was none of concern.was she?
He was disturbed from his musings by the beeping of his scouter. He punched a button, "Yes Master Frieza?" "Zarbon," the ice-jin purred, "I need you to do a little cleaning." Zarbon tried not to choke, ~Me? Clean???~ "Just pick up anything that's on the floor, I do hope that's not too strenuous for you" Frieza sneered. "Y-y-yes, Master Frieza"
Frieza broke the connection.
The door of the throne room opened, and his jaw dropped. Velvet was lying unconscious in a corner, she was bleeding in eight different places, her legs were broken and mangled, most of her fingers were snapped, her ribs and cheekbones were crushed and her tail was limp. ~Probably broken as well~ Zarbon thought as he knelt down next to her. ~Just pick up anything that's on the floor hn? Sly bastard, aren't you Frieza?~ he grimaced, picking her up as gently as he could.
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Her broken armor and boots had been removed, so all she was wearing was her torn, stained bodysuit. It was day four of her being in the tank and the doctors predicted that she would be ready to come out some time that afternoon. Zarbon admired her almost nude form as she floated in the water, arms lifted slightly, hair floating out around her. It made her look almost ghostly.
The young female doctor who had been treating Velvet looked up from her note pad. "She should be stable enough to come out by now, Commander Zarbon" He nodded distractedly, the red light on the control panel turned green and a low beeping sounded. The doctor pressed a button so as to drain the liquid away. Her skilled hands moved across the keyboard as she flicked the switch to open the tank.
Velvet stood up slowly. She stepped carefully out of the tank, still slightly wobbly on her feet. "What...?" She stopped. Proud shoulders slumped forward and her strong body shook gently as she began to cry. Neither Zarbon nor the doctor knew what to say.
Zarbon decided to try, he stepped forward, "Um." She looked up, eyes red with tears. "Um.how um are.eh you?" The look she gave him was poisonous. "You're his pet tail kisser, aren't you?" Zarbon bristled. "I am Frieza's right hand man..." "In my book it amounts to the same thing" she interrupted. "How dare you!" He hissed, almost ready to attack her.
The doctor stepped in. "Queen Velvet, this is Commander Zarbon, who brought you into my care four days ago. Since we are not sure what Frieza's intentions are you will be staying with him for a while." Velvets look softened. "I see" She turned to Zarbon and gave him the Saiyan salute. "I thank you." She said quietly, lowering her eyes. He nodded, "I'll let you get dressed, then I'll show you were you'll be staying" he answered, hoping she wouldn't care too much about sleeping on his sofa.
A crackling voice sounded over the com. "All crew members prepare for docking, I repeat, we will shortly be docking on Planet Frieza, please prepare." Zarbon rolled his eyes, ~Here we go.~ The ship bumped rather violently sending the still unsteady Velvet sprawling. In between jolts Zarbon made his way over to the fallen Saiyan, hoping she wouldn't mind being helped to her feet. She accepted his hand with only a slight grimace, allowing him to pull her up. She was about to say something when a particularly hard tremor floored both of them. The ship gave a final shudder and stopped.
Velvet got up and shook herself, obviously not happy about ending up on top of Zarbon, who was trying to look as though he hadn't liked it either. To cover up he gestured at the window, "Um.welcome home." He stated in the sort of voice that made the fact hr was trying to distract her painfully obvious. She snorted. She turned to the doctor (who had been smart enough to hold on to something during the docking) "Didn't you say something about getting me some decent clothing?"
The young woman stood up and sighed, dealing with difficult Saiyans wasn't her specialty. "Right this way" She opened a door on the left hand side of the room and led Velvet through. Zarbon resisted the urge to see if he could watch trough the keyhole. He began fidgeting with his braid. Thoughts of how Velvet had been on top of him barely a minute ago began plaguing his mind. He fidgeted more.
********Zarbons POV********
She'd fallen asleep almost instantly after lying down on the sofa, and that was too hours ago. I'm still standing here looking at her though. Damn is she ever beautiful, thick dark red hair, well toned body, lips that would make Angelina Jolie jealous and the kind of ass that put Jennifer Lopez to shame. (AN: yeah, yeah, J.Lo and Angelina don't exist in Zarbon's universe but this makes life easier for me).
I walk into my room. With a sigh I fall onto my bed. Why do I have the feeling I'm the only virgin on this whole God forsaken planet? Probably even Frieza got laid at some point, even if it was only by that disgusting blob Dodoria. I stand up, tugging my armor of and pulling of the rest of my clothes. I change into a pair of silky boxers, which is what I usually sleep in. (AN: can you imagine how much drool I got on the keyboard while typing this?).
I throw myself onto the bed, hoping my sleep will be dreamless. I sigh, wishful thinking.
^She screamed louder, her hips bucking towards my face as her climax hits her. I kiss her folds gently, calming her. I push her down, flat on her back. I position myself at her entrance. I ease my swollen, aching manhood into her slick channel. She is almost unbearably tight, and burningly hot. I cry out at our joining, not used to pleasure like this. She wriggles her hips. She whispers in my ear, begging me. I begin pushing in and out of her, harder, harder and even harder..^
I wake up, and decide to quote Jeice, "Bugger, BUGGER, BUGGER!" Why does God have torment me?
Zarbon fell asleep about five hours later. Fortunately Velvet did not hear anything of his fantasies.
But her dreams were haunted also. Haunted by a planet that was destroyed. A mate who was dead and gone. And children she would never see again.
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Well???? What did you think? I think I made it a little too dramatic at some points. Oh well, tell me what you think. The next chapter will be set two weeks before Vegeta-sei's destruction and will tell the story of Bardock and his mate Radam's death.
IF YOU ARE GOING TO FLAME ME PLEASE HAVE THE BALLS TO SIGN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry about that, it's just something that pisses me off. DQ.