Chapter 12
"Lord Frieza, we've received a message from one of our agents." a tall, slender and blue man with red hair said.
Frieza turned around to face the blue man. "Awe, one of our undercover, what is the message?" Frieza asked in a cold tone.
The blue man swallowed hard in fear. "The agent says the saiyans have devised some sort of plan to defeat you, Lord Frieza."
"Well what is the plan you damned idiot." Frieza demanded.
"I'm not sure."
"Well why not?" Frieza said, becoming angry.
"Well, before our agent could finish what he was going to say his scouter signal went dead." The blue man said.
Frieza looked at the blue man. This pathetic weakling was starting to piss him off. "Do you know what I think?" Frieza asked.
The man looked at Frieza in confusion. "No, Lord Frieza, I don't"
"I think you're an insufficient member of my army, do you know what I do with those insufficient members?" Frieza asked.
"No?"
"I relieve them of their duty." Frieza said.
"How?"
"Like this." Frieza replied.
He then pointed his index finger at the blue man and shot a small ball of purple energy. The ball went right through the blue man's stomach, instantly killing him. Frieza chuckled lightly to himself and called in a clean up crew to take care of the blue man. "Stupid fool, he should have known better than to bring such a useless message like that." Frieza said.
Frieza wondered about the message however for along while after it was delivered to him. He had finally decided to let the matter rest, if the saiyans were going to try and attack his planet, they would never succeed. Little did the tyrant know though that there was one saiyan who could possibly match him in strength, speed and power.
Frieza's men entered the royal city from all directions. They came from the air, sea and land. The saiyan army was outnumbered 1 to 10. Every saiyan in sight was killed. Houses burned, people screamed, children cried. Suddenly a feminine cry could be heard above all the others. "Leave me alone you cold, heartless bastard!" Videl shouted as a giant bear type man picked her up off the ground. "Feisty one we got here." the bear said as he laughed
"Gohan, help!" Videl screamed.
"Gohan, who's that, your mate? Well if it is he's dead." The bear laughed again.
"NOOO!" Videl started crying.
"Hah, hah, don't worry you pretty little face, we'll spare you. Hey you're not a saiyan, you're a slave. Oh, no, that won't do, and you're pregnant too. That also won't do. You see, Lord Frieza only wants the saiyan women alive, for his personal use. He ordered to kill anyone else. Well sweetheart, I would personally enjoy your company, I like them feisty, but you aren't a saiyan, so, good bye." He bear said.
He then punched Videl in her abdomen, which had started to increase in size recently. Videl cried out in pain. The bear then shot a ki blast where he had struck Videl. "NOOO!" Gohan woke up in a cold sweat. He looked around him, he was still in his space pod. Gohan wiped the sweat from his brow. He then tried communicating with the saiyan home base. For what seemed like forever, Gohan received no reply. "Oh no, my dream must have been real," Gohan slumped back in his seat and started to cry, "I'm sorry Videl, I failed you, our child and the entire saiyan race."
"Come in pod 36491, please respond." Came a voice from the pod's communicator.
Gohan grabbed the communicator and almost shouted in joy. "Pod 36491 responding."
"Awe, Gohan how are you doing?" the same voice asked.
"Fine, is everything at home base alright?" Gohan asked.
"Yes, just swell." the voice replied.
Gohan sighed in relief, his dream was just a dream. "Over and out." the voice said.
"Over and out." Gohan repeated.
Gohan put the communicator back and nestled into his seat, falling asleep once more. This time it would be the last time he would communicate with the outside world. Next time he would wake up, he would be meeting pure evil, head on.
"Mmmm, Chichi this is great." Kakkarott said.
Kakkarott had eaten almost forty bowls of rice before he finally tipped back in his chair and patted his belly in satisfaction. Videl giggled, she thought it was funny the way Kakkarott always patted his stomach after he was full. Gohan would do things like that too, only not as dramatically. Videl felt a tear make its way slowly down her cheek. She wiped it away only to have another make it's way down her other cheek. Soon her tears flowed freely. Chichi came to Videl's side and brought her close in a motherly fashion. "Shh, Videl, it will be all right. Gohan will come back, I promise, everything will be just fine."
Chichi said, trying to sooth the younger woman.
Kakkarott came up to Videl as well and rubbed her back. "Yeah, Videl, Gohan will be back before you know it."
Videl broke from Chichi's embrace and looked at Kakkarott. "You really think so?" Videl asked in vague hope.
"I know so." Kakkarott replied.
Videl smiled and hugged Kakkarott. "Thank you, for making me feel better. I think I'll go take a nap." Videl said as she went back to Gohan's room
Videl lay down on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. "Oh Dende, Gohan you better come back." Videl spoke quietly to herself.
Videl sat up slightly and for the first time looked around Gohan's room. There was a desk straight across from the bed, a dresser to the right and an old toy chest to the left. Videl wished her life with Gohan could be like the room she was in, plain and simple. Maybe her life would be someday, but for now it was tough and complicated.
"Lord Frieza, we've received a message from one of our agents." a tall, slender and blue man with red hair said.
Frieza turned around to face the blue man. "Awe, one of our undercover, what is the message?" Frieza asked in a cold tone.
The blue man swallowed hard in fear. "The agent says the saiyans have devised some sort of plan to defeat you, Lord Frieza."
"Well what is the plan you damned idiot." Frieza demanded.
"I'm not sure."
"Well why not?" Frieza said, becoming angry.
"Well, before our agent could finish what he was going to say his scouter signal went dead." The blue man said.
Frieza looked at the blue man. This pathetic weakling was starting to piss him off. "Do you know what I think?" Frieza asked.
The man looked at Frieza in confusion. "No, Lord Frieza, I don't"
"I think you're an insufficient member of my army, do you know what I do with those insufficient members?" Frieza asked.
"No?"
"I relieve them of their duty." Frieza said.
"How?"
"Like this." Frieza replied.
He then pointed his index finger at the blue man and shot a small ball of purple energy. The ball went right through the blue man's stomach, instantly killing him. Frieza chuckled lightly to himself and called in a clean up crew to take care of the blue man. "Stupid fool, he should have known better than to bring such a useless message like that." Frieza said.
Frieza wondered about the message however for along while after it was delivered to him. He had finally decided to let the matter rest, if the saiyans were going to try and attack his planet, they would never succeed. Little did the tyrant know though that there was one saiyan who could possibly match him in strength, speed and power.
Frieza's men entered the royal city from all directions. They came from the air, sea and land. The saiyan army was outnumbered 1 to 10. Every saiyan in sight was killed. Houses burned, people screamed, children cried. Suddenly a feminine cry could be heard above all the others. "Leave me alone you cold, heartless bastard!" Videl shouted as a giant bear type man picked her up off the ground. "Feisty one we got here." the bear said as he laughed
"Gohan, help!" Videl screamed.
"Gohan, who's that, your mate? Well if it is he's dead." The bear laughed again.
"NOOO!" Videl started crying.
"Hah, hah, don't worry you pretty little face, we'll spare you. Hey you're not a saiyan, you're a slave. Oh, no, that won't do, and you're pregnant too. That also won't do. You see, Lord Frieza only wants the saiyan women alive, for his personal use. He ordered to kill anyone else. Well sweetheart, I would personally enjoy your company, I like them feisty, but you aren't a saiyan, so, good bye." He bear said.
He then punched Videl in her abdomen, which had started to increase in size recently. Videl cried out in pain. The bear then shot a ki blast where he had struck Videl. "NOOO!" Gohan woke up in a cold sweat. He looked around him, he was still in his space pod. Gohan wiped the sweat from his brow. He then tried communicating with the saiyan home base. For what seemed like forever, Gohan received no reply. "Oh no, my dream must have been real," Gohan slumped back in his seat and started to cry, "I'm sorry Videl, I failed you, our child and the entire saiyan race."
"Come in pod 36491, please respond." Came a voice from the pod's communicator.
Gohan grabbed the communicator and almost shouted in joy. "Pod 36491 responding."
"Awe, Gohan how are you doing?" the same voice asked.
"Fine, is everything at home base alright?" Gohan asked.
"Yes, just swell." the voice replied.
Gohan sighed in relief, his dream was just a dream. "Over and out." the voice said.
"Over and out." Gohan repeated.
Gohan put the communicator back and nestled into his seat, falling asleep once more. This time it would be the last time he would communicate with the outside world. Next time he would wake up, he would be meeting pure evil, head on.
"Mmmm, Chichi this is great." Kakkarott said.
Kakkarott had eaten almost forty bowls of rice before he finally tipped back in his chair and patted his belly in satisfaction. Videl giggled, she thought it was funny the way Kakkarott always patted his stomach after he was full. Gohan would do things like that too, only not as dramatically. Videl felt a tear make its way slowly down her cheek. She wiped it away only to have another make it's way down her other cheek. Soon her tears flowed freely. Chichi came to Videl's side and brought her close in a motherly fashion. "Shh, Videl, it will be all right. Gohan will come back, I promise, everything will be just fine."
Chichi said, trying to sooth the younger woman.
Kakkarott came up to Videl as well and rubbed her back. "Yeah, Videl, Gohan will be back before you know it."
Videl broke from Chichi's embrace and looked at Kakkarott. "You really think so?" Videl asked in vague hope.
"I know so." Kakkarott replied.
Videl smiled and hugged Kakkarott. "Thank you, for making me feel better. I think I'll go take a nap." Videl said as she went back to Gohan's room
Videl lay down on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. "Oh Dende, Gohan you better come back." Videl spoke quietly to herself.
Videl sat up slightly and for the first time looked around Gohan's room. There was a desk straight across from the bed, a dresser to the right and an old toy chest to the left. Videl wished her life with Gohan could be like the room she was in, plain and simple. Maybe her life would be someday, but for now it was tough and complicated.