Note: *Sniff*You guys love me! *Sniff*You really do! (Not.) Newayz, thanks for all the reviews! Wow, I never realized so many people read this stuff! I review every story I read, like it, don't like, or it's OK. (That's why it says I've reviewed, like, 40 stories, and just became a member like, three weeks ago.) Well, I decided that I will take kiawatha's suggestion to call Planet Vegeta "Vegetasei". Thanks! Oh, and also thanx to (this is gonna be a long one…)
Elbereth in April, Aiya, Lady Foeseeker, Kewla, Marron, someone, Sammy, adbzfan2K03, AnimeChic2002, Tweetyboo, Murph4303, angel, Snowmiss2222, Vegeta-is-Forgotten, tamara/tara/tia, Messiah of Darkness, Lisie, Chili BB, and Sensation236.
Especially those who feedback! On with the chapter! Sorry if I forgot ne1 or misspelled their names, but that is a long list and some pplz names appeared a lot more than once… I will have A LOT of A/N in there. They are in the parentheses. Skips in places or time or something are emphasized in *'s. This chapter will be A LOT longer than the others, since I'm home alone.
No, Vegeta and Bulma have not BONDED (MENATLLY) yet.
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Both of them were outside. (No, Vegeta is not wearing boxers anymore. In my fics, people can magically change clothes when needed.) Lightning flashed around them because of their enormous energy. It was virtually a stare down, but this one wouldn't last long. (You know the parts where they just glare at each other and lightning flashes around? It's like that!)
"Well," Frieza said breaking the silence. "Shall we begin? I would hate to waste anymore precious time. I could be making good use of the female in there." That did it. Vegeta attacked, roaring out of anger in Frieza's proclamation about his mate. They fought for a while, but Frieza was too much for him. (I'm not going to go into details. That would take forever. 'He attempted a kick but he dodged…' Use your imagination! I'll help those who aren't good at it…) Frieza was better in every aspect (except for looks…). He was faster, stronger, and had a bigger ki. The naked eye couldn't pick up his movements. Even Vegeta himself had trouble, which explains why he lost.
By the end of the battle, Vegeta was on the ground, broken and shattered. Blood oozed out of his mouth, and half of his clothes were ripped off. (No, not showing any parts! Speaking of which, have you ever noticed they never tried kicking anyone in the balls before? What's up with that? The greatest warriors could be defeated that way, without them having to change Super Saiyan! It would still be PG! They did it in Dragonball!) Not only that, but Frieza had cut Vegeta's tail off. (Ouch! That would hurt!)
"Humph!" Frieza said, disappointed. "I was hoping there'd be a challenge. I think I'll give you a slow and painful death. I'll just leave you to die here…" He looked back to the castle through the hole in the wall he had made earlier. "Now, about that female…" he mumbled, walking back to the castle.
Vegeta, on the other hand, was still conscious as he fought to stay that way. "Bulma…" he thought before he drifted away. "I'm sorry…" Slowly, a vision came into focus…
*Back to Frieza…*
He decided to wait before taking (you know what I mean) the female (Bulma). He was thirsty! Everyone's gotta drink! He ordered the guards to throw her in the prison and went to get a damn glass of water!
Bulma's dream had suddenly turned to a picture of sun on daisies to a picture of thunder and lighting. She had a bad feeling in her heart. A REALLY bad feeling. She suddenly felt like she was on a cold cement floor instead of the soft, warmness of the royal bed. And she felt like she wasn't in Vegeta's arms anymore. She opened her eyes to find herself imprisoned in the coldness of the dungeon. Two guards were standing by the cell door.
"Who are you!?" she commanded. "And what am I doing here? Doesn't anyone know I am the future Queen?" she said hautily. The guards turned around and glared at her.
"Frieza wants you here, now stop asking questions like the loud mouth bitch you are!" one of the guards barked.
"WHAT?" she roared. Obviously, too much of Vegeta… "HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO THE QUEEN OF THE SAIYANS THAT WAY!" she bellowed through the bars, which she ran up to.
The guard reached his hand through the bars and grabbed her neck. "Litsen here, wench. You will not talk to anyone like that here as long as Frieza is here, got it?" he whispered menacingly, throwing Bulma backwards. She landed with a 'thud' and rubbed her bottom out of pain.
"Frieza," she thought to herself. "I've heard that name before, but where?" She thought for a moment longer, and then it hit her. "Oh, no," she whispered. "Vegeta…" Just then the cell was unlocked and she was carried back to the royal bedroom.
She missed Vegeta terribly and wished he was there to save her from this nightmare. "Vegeta…I need you…" she whispered in her mind, hopping he would hear her.
*Vegeta's Vision*
Vegeta opened his eyes to find himself blinded by a sunny light. "I can't be in heaven," he mumbled. "And this certainly isn't hell…" He stood up and looked around. Suddenly, a blinding flash embedded an area about three meters in front of him. He shielded himself from the light; when he looked back, he gasped.
There was his mother, standing right before him. She walked toward him with such grace and beauty that he knew she was an angel. His eyes almost filled with tears. Almost.
"Mother," he whispered. "Am I in heaven?" he asked. She shook her head.
"No," she replied firmly with that beautiful, heavenly voice of hers. "I have come to deliver a message," she said. He looked at her with respect as if to say, "Yes, what is it?" "My son," she started. "You have not failed yet. This is what is supposed to happen. But you must wake up," she said.
"But mother!" he cried out. "I don't want you to leave!"
She shook her head again, smiling. "I have never left you before, my son. And I never shall. I have always been with you. I was very pained to see the things you had to do and see, but you will have your revenge for yourself. Revenge for us all…"
"But how?" he asked eagerly.
"You must wake up. Someone needs you…"she said as she turned around as if to walk away.
"Don't leave!" he cried, falling to his knees. "I can't defeat him! I have already tried! I… I failed…" he mumbled as he lowered his head.. His mother turned back around, eyes shinning.
"You have the power within. You can defeat him. You have not forgotten what I told you ten years ago?" He nodded "no" in response. "The power is within you. The power of all those Frieza has destroyed. The burden rests on you to carry out their revenge. Do it for your father. Do it for me. Do it for Goku, Chi-Chi, and your other friend. Do it for…Bulma." Vegeta lifted his head up, eyes watering from tears. He nodded solemnly. "She needs you now, so wake up…" she whispered as the image began to fade away.
"Mother!" he whined. Then a whispered made it's way into his mind.
"Vegeta…" it whispered. "I need you…" It was Bulma. So he woke up.
*Image ends/Back to Reality(same time as Bulma being carried off)*
He woke up and hopped off the ground. He didn't feel the cuts that tore deep into his skin anymore. He could feel new power surging through his every vein. The power of his mother. The power of his father. The power of…Bulma.
He looked up as if possessed by a dark force, but this force wasn't dark. It was good. His eyes shinned darkly. He charged into the castle, knocking down everything on his way. He didn't even knock or blast it down, he just ran through walls as if they weren't even there. His destination: the royal bedroom.
He charged in to see Frieza three inches from breaking her (you know what I mean). He then felt the emotion he had felt all his life. Rage.
*The Prophecy of the Saiyans: A book on Saiyan legends*
(This is written as if it is in a biography about Saiyans, some of the spellings may be wrong, but that's OK, cause I don't care!) It is well know that the Saiyans' most popular legend was that of the Super Saiyan. It is said that one needed or acquired the right amount of power, that they would become what is know as a Super Saiyan. This inscrisption is supposedly from one of the bystanders of the "Super Saiyan's" transformation:
His rage was unmatched by any in the universe when his tail was cut off. He couldn't believe a mere Haitushu could be stronger than Ozuruu form. Not only that, but the slug had rapped his mate. He bared his teeth. The pupils of his eye's went out, and they slowly came back into focus. But they had gone from brown to teal. His hair would flash golden for a few seconds, and then it finally became pure golden after a few seconds. An aura of light flashed around him after flickering for a few seconds. I was almost blown away by his energy. It was unmatched by any in the universe…
*Back to Vegeta, Frieza, and Bulma*
"V-VegETa!" Bulma squealed, her voice cracking. (That VegETa was intentional, to emphasize the cracking of Bulma's voice.) "What's happening?" she squawked, crawling under the blankets. Frieza backed away toward the wall, eyes wide.
"BBBBBUUUUUUULLLLLLMAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" Vegeta roared as his eyes and hair flashed different colors than they naturally were. You know what those colors are…
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I know the whole prophecy and crap didn't make sense. Also, did you know that the SSJ form of Goku and Vegeta are deformed? The real thing is supposed to be a golden Ozuruu or whatever, but since their tails had been cut off, their hair and eyes just turned golden and teal. Weird, huh? I heard that from the official website thingy. Next chapter up soon! Hope you guys liked this one! R&R OR DIE! (Not.)