Disclaimer: Vegeta and the Saiyan race belong to Akira Toriyama.
Warning: Kinda...not for the weak...
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Arathel growled and tugged at the metal collar around her neck.
'Damn humans, damn them all!'
She felt a sharp jab in her back
"Keep it up!" The human was a young girl wirh brown hair and eyes. Probably nicer to the other humans.
Arathel bared her sharp fangs, her obsidian eyes glaring at the human beside her. The girl wasn't impressed, she tightened her finger around the trigger of the gun she held.Arathel flinched and turned back to face ahead, wlaking faster to be in pace with everyone else.
Under normal circumstances Arathel wouldn't have even worried about the gun, she would have killed the girl just for touching her. Unfortunatly, these weren't normal circumstances. The humans had finally opened thier eyes. Arathel wished them all blind again.
At first it was small things, the kids couldn't attend school, adults were fired, they weren't allowed in public areas. But then it got bad. Some scientist from Capsul Corp. had found a way to weaken them, and then everyone was collared at night, while they slept. How low. Damn humans had no honor. Arathel tugged at her collar again, small currents of electricity ran through her fingers and down her arm. Her nerves danced, it stung. There was no way to remove the collars without getting killed by an electric shock, not that she was strong enough to break the titanium in her weakened condition anyway. She couldn't even change into her second form, the collar was set to detect sudden changes in the way her body was made up.
It was only yesterday when the humans had all the "aliens" deported to some city in Russia. It wascold and the wind blew ice to the bone. It was worse that her planet's third moon. She shivered. The humans had defiled them, they had stripped them naked and chained them together at the wrists. They were marched through the snow, twenty miles from one camp to the next.
Arathel looked at the naked man next to her. She had almost strangled the human, regaurdless of guns, when she had heard what they had done to the Nekko-jin.
The Nekko-jin were peacefull, not even incilned to own pets, and proud of thier fur, which was soft and beautiful. Other races would never think to touch the Nekko-jin, even for thier fur, no matter how beautiful or soft it was. The humans, however, had no such honor. They had slain the women, who's fur was softer, and skinned them, turning thier fur into coats. It was sick. The men they had spared, shaving them bald and removing thier tails and outer ears. Nekko, the man next to her, had lost his Lifemate, Noabi, in the slaughterings. He hadn't spoken a word since.
Arathel had known Noabi when had been alive. She had been beautiful and etirnally happy. Arathel couldn't stand the thought of some Human pig wearing the girl's fur.
Arathel had been somewhat lucky. The Tatsu-jin had a human-like form. that kept them from getting chopped up like the male Nekko-jin and the Saiyan-jin, who as lost thier tails as well, those who remained at least. And the Gryphon-jin...there was only one mating pair left, Sileincia and Yahan. They weren't imprisoned like the rest, they had it worse. They were kept in seperate cages of steel that hung a foot off the ground in some "Holy town", whole at least.
The humans thought them to be demons, the end of the world, amoung other things. They delighted in jabbing the two with sharpened sticks, laughing as thier soft feathers turned to those of hard metal.
The Hopians, the two pures and four demis, were used as test subjects. The earth's scientists wanted to harvest the Hopian's gene that allowed them telepathic abilities to use in wars against each other. They took large amouts of samples, then used the race as test subjects to test cures for human diseases. Of the six captured only, Mi-Mi, thier once queen, survived, battling ten kinds of human cancer...and losing.
There were others who were walking free, undetected by the humans...Vegeta and his offspring...Trunks and Bra. They had escaped the humnas by being the one to expose Earth as an "alien" melting pot. They had pointed the military to another Saiyan-jin family, the Sons, forever remebered as the first ones down. From there Vegeta led them to the Nekko-jin, Hopians, Shpeless Ones, Tatsu-jin, Gryphon-jin, and others. Now the damn bastard probably sat in his house, laughing at us, and the Second Holocaust. That's what the Elders call it. The Second Holocaust. They say that a long time ago, on Earth, Some Saiyan-jin (passing as a human) in Germany convinced the humans to kill each other, the Jews. They called it the Holocaust.
Shows two things, first that honor has always escaped them, and second that at the start of all things painful, is a Saiyan-jin
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Warning: Kinda...not for the weak...
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Arathel growled and tugged at the metal collar around her neck.
'Damn humans, damn them all!'
She felt a sharp jab in her back
"Keep it up!" The human was a young girl wirh brown hair and eyes. Probably nicer to the other humans.
Arathel bared her sharp fangs, her obsidian eyes glaring at the human beside her. The girl wasn't impressed, she tightened her finger around the trigger of the gun she held.Arathel flinched and turned back to face ahead, wlaking faster to be in pace with everyone else.
Under normal circumstances Arathel wouldn't have even worried about the gun, she would have killed the girl just for touching her. Unfortunatly, these weren't normal circumstances. The humans had finally opened thier eyes. Arathel wished them all blind again.
At first it was small things, the kids couldn't attend school, adults were fired, they weren't allowed in public areas. But then it got bad. Some scientist from Capsul Corp. had found a way to weaken them, and then everyone was collared at night, while they slept. How low. Damn humans had no honor. Arathel tugged at her collar again, small currents of electricity ran through her fingers and down her arm. Her nerves danced, it stung. There was no way to remove the collars without getting killed by an electric shock, not that she was strong enough to break the titanium in her weakened condition anyway. She couldn't even change into her second form, the collar was set to detect sudden changes in the way her body was made up.
It was only yesterday when the humans had all the "aliens" deported to some city in Russia. It wascold and the wind blew ice to the bone. It was worse that her planet's third moon. She shivered. The humans had defiled them, they had stripped them naked and chained them together at the wrists. They were marched through the snow, twenty miles from one camp to the next.
Arathel looked at the naked man next to her. She had almost strangled the human, regaurdless of guns, when she had heard what they had done to the Nekko-jin.
The Nekko-jin were peacefull, not even incilned to own pets, and proud of thier fur, which was soft and beautiful. Other races would never think to touch the Nekko-jin, even for thier fur, no matter how beautiful or soft it was. The humans, however, had no such honor. They had slain the women, who's fur was softer, and skinned them, turning thier fur into coats. It was sick. The men they had spared, shaving them bald and removing thier tails and outer ears. Nekko, the man next to her, had lost his Lifemate, Noabi, in the slaughterings. He hadn't spoken a word since.
Arathel had known Noabi when had been alive. She had been beautiful and etirnally happy. Arathel couldn't stand the thought of some Human pig wearing the girl's fur.
Arathel had been somewhat lucky. The Tatsu-jin had a human-like form. that kept them from getting chopped up like the male Nekko-jin and the Saiyan-jin, who as lost thier tails as well, those who remained at least. And the Gryphon-jin...there was only one mating pair left, Sileincia and Yahan. They weren't imprisoned like the rest, they had it worse. They were kept in seperate cages of steel that hung a foot off the ground in some "Holy town", whole at least.
The humans thought them to be demons, the end of the world, amoung other things. They delighted in jabbing the two with sharpened sticks, laughing as thier soft feathers turned to those of hard metal.
The Hopians, the two pures and four demis, were used as test subjects. The earth's scientists wanted to harvest the Hopian's gene that allowed them telepathic abilities to use in wars against each other. They took large amouts of samples, then used the race as test subjects to test cures for human diseases. Of the six captured only, Mi-Mi, thier once queen, survived, battling ten kinds of human cancer...and losing.
There were others who were walking free, undetected by the humans...Vegeta and his offspring...Trunks and Bra. They had escaped the humnas by being the one to expose Earth as an "alien" melting pot. They had pointed the military to another Saiyan-jin family, the Sons, forever remebered as the first ones down. From there Vegeta led them to the Nekko-jin, Hopians, Shpeless Ones, Tatsu-jin, Gryphon-jin, and others. Now the damn bastard probably sat in his house, laughing at us, and the Second Holocaust. That's what the Elders call it. The Second Holocaust. They say that a long time ago, on Earth, Some Saiyan-jin (passing as a human) in Germany convinced the humans to kill each other, the Jews. They called it the Holocaust.
Shows two things, first that honor has always escaped them, and second that at the start of all things painful, is a Saiyan-jin
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