A/n - disclaimers, disclaimers, I know. I don't, I repeat, DO NOT own
Vegeta, Fasha, Torah, Bardock, ANYTHING from DBZ, or King Vegeta [I
personally don't like him, so I'm not saying he's apart of DBZ]. Hell, the
only ones I own are Kylara, Kedvrall, and Rathor. As for Nefleign, Vin,
Palindor, Alekstar, and Shiilah, well, they belong to my friend Danny.
She's Nefleign (her name on FF.net is Son Taishin), and I'm Kylara.
Anyways, on with the story.
~CHAPTER 3~ Tournament? count me in!
Shiilah was currently working on a computer. But her thoughts weren't in the article she was typing up and reviewing. They were in a different problem.
Oooooo I hate those little brats. How dare they defy me! Damnit, I can barely remember the little brats' names. I believe their names were something along the lines of Kylara and Nefleign. First that little brat Nefleign becomes Prince Vegeta's training partner without even trying, and now this little half pint has just done a legendary attack. Could they... could they possibly be the ones of the legend? No, that's impossible. How could they, children that are less than a quarter my age, be legendary saiyans? Heh, I laugh at the thought in disgust. I wonder if Kylara is ready to talk yet. This doctor disguise is working like a charm.
She got up from her computer and started walking down the halls. She was on the thirtieth floor, and Kylara was on the seventh. Shiilah walked through the halls, plotting revenge in her mind. A few seconds and she walked into a wall, brought her hand quickly up to her face, stabbing her self in the forehead with a pencil in the process that just so happened to be in the hand she slapped to her forehead, and all before stumbling backwards down a flight of stairs, getting her tail stuck in an elevator door on the next floor down. She pulled her tail out of the elevator door with little difficulty and a lot of humiliated anger. [A/n - lets just say, Shiilah isn't the fastest bullet in the barrel. I love torturing her. ;-)] She got up and brushed herself off, a couple of near-by doctors turning their heads away. As soon as she left they burst into laughter. She, very peeved, walked down the hall and into the nearest elevator. She pressed... er... punched and ultimately crushed the number for the seventh floor. (A/n - Damnit, I'm going to stop concentrating on Shiilah and bolt over to yours truly, Kylara!)
While all this is happening, Kylara was just finishing her breakfast (A/n - yes, she now has on decent clothing for all of you ecchi perverts that think she's neked [not-not a typo]). She got up, and ventured into the hall (like all curious little 2-year-olds do). She started walking down the hall when a bunch of doctors just zoomed past her. She got all turned around and found a flight of stairs. Walking down nice and slowly, she heard a loud tumbling down some of the stairs a long way up. Getting scared, she ran down the rest of the stairs. After about a half an hour, she reached the bottom floor. Ever so casually she strode out the main doors. Minutes passed by and she found herself at a tournament ring. It was deserted but there was a sign-up sheet close by. Her mom had recently taught her how to write her name, (A/n - YES! She was educated at a young age! Well... maybe not THAT much...) so she scribbled it down on the paper. With no where else to go, she fell asleep under the tournament ring. Unfortunately for her, when she fell asleep, she forgot to hide her tail. Someone wearing a blue cape and royal Saiyan armor outside didn't see it, and nearly stepped on it. His companion helped him up as he tripped.
"Are you ok, Prince Vin?"
"Of course! Do I like look like my pathetic younger brother, Vegeta to you? I don't cry when I fall!"
"Sorry sir. Just checking sir."
"Good. What did I trip on anyways?"
"I don't know sir."
"Are you a royal guard?"
"Yes sir!"
"Am I royalty?"
"Yes sir!"
"Then, as my guard, wouldn't be YOUR job to check?"
"Of course sir, my mistake sir!"
The guard turned around and inspected what Prince Vin had tripped over. Seeing that it was a tail, he pulled out the rest of the tail, revealing that it was attached to a body. Vin turned around and saw what was obviously a little kid. So small, so helpless, and so angelic looking. He was about to throw up. He went over and kicked her in the side. She coughed a little and sat up. She looked at him, and thought at first it was prince Vegeta, seeing as they looked alike and all. After a few seconds, she realized that this was Prince Vin, conveniently the more dangerous, unforgiving, and lethal of the two brothers. She knew he wouldn't be pleased with fear or running away, so she growled and started punching him (softly, due to sleepiness) in the stomach. He gave her a look that clearly said, "What the H.F.I.L., do you think you are trying to do?"
"What the hell are you trying to do?"
"Um.........hitting you?"
"Guard."
"*Thwap*"
"Why aw you hitting me fow!"
"Cause you insulted me with your weakness."
"But I'm stwong!"
"Uh...compared to me, no, I don't think so, no."
"You woke me up!"
"And?"
".Why did ju wake me up?"
"Cause I felt like it, squirt."
"Aw you gonna bwast me, wike yow bwother omost did?"
"Vegeta tried to blast you?"
Kylara simply nodded, expecting this boy to swell up in pride and complete was his brother did not. Only her, of all people, could run into two members of royalty in the same week.
Vin began considering the situation at hand. He couldn't just go off and blast her into the next dimension like his brother would, because, unlike Vegeta (no offence to Vegeta, you Vegeta fans) he wanted to think about his actions before hand, and possibly come up with a solution that benefited him more than the current solution. His thoughts made his face screw up in concentration.
I DO NOT! Want to imitate my brother. And if Vegeta almost blasted her than if I almost blast her, and she somehow escapes, than if we meet in the future, than she might think of me on the same regards as my idiot brother. Well, I guess there are two options. Kill her, or spare her. Damnit, I hate decisions. Um... I know I am not going to get a lot of fans for this one.....
Kylara tucked her head in, and covered it, because she expected to be blasted into oblivion. The look that Vin had on his face was one of concentration, and to her, the only reason someone would concentrate at a moment like this was so they could concentrate all their energy so they could kill someone. When she heard his voice, for a second she thought it had already happened and they were asking for her name at the gates of H.F.I.L.
"Guard, cover your ears and turn around."
"Yes sir!"
As he turned around, Kylara's thoughts were along the line of him beating her up so bad that he didn't want any witnesses. She mentally grimaced at the thought.
"Listen very closely little girl. I want to know right now why you were sleeping under there, where your family is, and if you put your name on the sign-up sheet."
"I was under there sweeping, cause I was tiwed, I'm wost, and I put my name on that papar."
"I'm going to leave now. You stay here, till tomorrow, and fight when they tell you too. I'm going be watching, ok?"
Kylara nodded, unable to comprehend the fact that he was letting her live.
"Good. and here, *tosses her something* eat."
"YAY!!!!"
Kylara screamed as she popped whatever it was in her mouth and began happily munching on it. A sweat drop appeared on the side of Vin's head as he thought. And THIS is the Saiyan that's going to carry out my little plot? Well, at least her speech will be improved by that little "snack" I just gave her.
"Ok then......... bye..."
"Baibai! Wait... where aw you goin'?"
"I'm not going anywhere. You, on the other hand, are."
Vin threw a compressed ki blast, effectively sinking her to her knees and knocking her out. He smirked, and began shoving her back under the raised platform. This time, he made sure that all appendages were safely under the tournament ring. He walked over and shoved past the guard, indicating to him that it was ok to uncover his ears.
"Lets go."
"Yes sir. And the girl?"
"Leave her."
"Yes sir."
"Lets go. My stupid brother and his half-pint partner are training, and I want to see how badly they try and kill each other. Hehehe"
They walk away, ever so casually. Vin began plotting against his brother, and making plans for Kylara's future, all in one big, evil, diabolical plot thingy. And putting it on his mental agenda to ask what her name was next time.
A/n - hahahahahahahaha! I'm almost at the good part! It's going to get severely wild after this people! The tournament is up next. Now... lets see, who am I going to torture first? You probably already know, but just wait and find out! Neener neener boo boo!!
~CHAPTER 3~ Tournament? count me in!
Shiilah was currently working on a computer. But her thoughts weren't in the article she was typing up and reviewing. They were in a different problem.
Oooooo I hate those little brats. How dare they defy me! Damnit, I can barely remember the little brats' names. I believe their names were something along the lines of Kylara and Nefleign. First that little brat Nefleign becomes Prince Vegeta's training partner without even trying, and now this little half pint has just done a legendary attack. Could they... could they possibly be the ones of the legend? No, that's impossible. How could they, children that are less than a quarter my age, be legendary saiyans? Heh, I laugh at the thought in disgust. I wonder if Kylara is ready to talk yet. This doctor disguise is working like a charm.
She got up from her computer and started walking down the halls. She was on the thirtieth floor, and Kylara was on the seventh. Shiilah walked through the halls, plotting revenge in her mind. A few seconds and she walked into a wall, brought her hand quickly up to her face, stabbing her self in the forehead with a pencil in the process that just so happened to be in the hand she slapped to her forehead, and all before stumbling backwards down a flight of stairs, getting her tail stuck in an elevator door on the next floor down. She pulled her tail out of the elevator door with little difficulty and a lot of humiliated anger. [A/n - lets just say, Shiilah isn't the fastest bullet in the barrel. I love torturing her. ;-)] She got up and brushed herself off, a couple of near-by doctors turning their heads away. As soon as she left they burst into laughter. She, very peeved, walked down the hall and into the nearest elevator. She pressed... er... punched and ultimately crushed the number for the seventh floor. (A/n - Damnit, I'm going to stop concentrating on Shiilah and bolt over to yours truly, Kylara!)
While all this is happening, Kylara was just finishing her breakfast (A/n - yes, she now has on decent clothing for all of you ecchi perverts that think she's neked [not-not a typo]). She got up, and ventured into the hall (like all curious little 2-year-olds do). She started walking down the hall when a bunch of doctors just zoomed past her. She got all turned around and found a flight of stairs. Walking down nice and slowly, she heard a loud tumbling down some of the stairs a long way up. Getting scared, she ran down the rest of the stairs. After about a half an hour, she reached the bottom floor. Ever so casually she strode out the main doors. Minutes passed by and she found herself at a tournament ring. It was deserted but there was a sign-up sheet close by. Her mom had recently taught her how to write her name, (A/n - YES! She was educated at a young age! Well... maybe not THAT much...) so she scribbled it down on the paper. With no where else to go, she fell asleep under the tournament ring. Unfortunately for her, when she fell asleep, she forgot to hide her tail. Someone wearing a blue cape and royal Saiyan armor outside didn't see it, and nearly stepped on it. His companion helped him up as he tripped.
"Are you ok, Prince Vin?"
"Of course! Do I like look like my pathetic younger brother, Vegeta to you? I don't cry when I fall!"
"Sorry sir. Just checking sir."
"Good. What did I trip on anyways?"
"I don't know sir."
"Are you a royal guard?"
"Yes sir!"
"Am I royalty?"
"Yes sir!"
"Then, as my guard, wouldn't be YOUR job to check?"
"Of course sir, my mistake sir!"
The guard turned around and inspected what Prince Vin had tripped over. Seeing that it was a tail, he pulled out the rest of the tail, revealing that it was attached to a body. Vin turned around and saw what was obviously a little kid. So small, so helpless, and so angelic looking. He was about to throw up. He went over and kicked her in the side. She coughed a little and sat up. She looked at him, and thought at first it was prince Vegeta, seeing as they looked alike and all. After a few seconds, she realized that this was Prince Vin, conveniently the more dangerous, unforgiving, and lethal of the two brothers. She knew he wouldn't be pleased with fear or running away, so she growled and started punching him (softly, due to sleepiness) in the stomach. He gave her a look that clearly said, "What the H.F.I.L., do you think you are trying to do?"
"What the hell are you trying to do?"
"Um.........hitting you?"
"Guard."
"*Thwap*"
"Why aw you hitting me fow!"
"Cause you insulted me with your weakness."
"But I'm stwong!"
"Uh...compared to me, no, I don't think so, no."
"You woke me up!"
"And?"
".Why did ju wake me up?"
"Cause I felt like it, squirt."
"Aw you gonna bwast me, wike yow bwother omost did?"
"Vegeta tried to blast you?"
Kylara simply nodded, expecting this boy to swell up in pride and complete was his brother did not. Only her, of all people, could run into two members of royalty in the same week.
Vin began considering the situation at hand. He couldn't just go off and blast her into the next dimension like his brother would, because, unlike Vegeta (no offence to Vegeta, you Vegeta fans) he wanted to think about his actions before hand, and possibly come up with a solution that benefited him more than the current solution. His thoughts made his face screw up in concentration.
I DO NOT! Want to imitate my brother. And if Vegeta almost blasted her than if I almost blast her, and she somehow escapes, than if we meet in the future, than she might think of me on the same regards as my idiot brother. Well, I guess there are two options. Kill her, or spare her. Damnit, I hate decisions. Um... I know I am not going to get a lot of fans for this one.....
Kylara tucked her head in, and covered it, because she expected to be blasted into oblivion. The look that Vin had on his face was one of concentration, and to her, the only reason someone would concentrate at a moment like this was so they could concentrate all their energy so they could kill someone. When she heard his voice, for a second she thought it had already happened and they were asking for her name at the gates of H.F.I.L.
"Guard, cover your ears and turn around."
"Yes sir!"
As he turned around, Kylara's thoughts were along the line of him beating her up so bad that he didn't want any witnesses. She mentally grimaced at the thought.
"Listen very closely little girl. I want to know right now why you were sleeping under there, where your family is, and if you put your name on the sign-up sheet."
"I was under there sweeping, cause I was tiwed, I'm wost, and I put my name on that papar."
"I'm going to leave now. You stay here, till tomorrow, and fight when they tell you too. I'm going be watching, ok?"
Kylara nodded, unable to comprehend the fact that he was letting her live.
"Good. and here, *tosses her something* eat."
"YAY!!!!"
Kylara screamed as she popped whatever it was in her mouth and began happily munching on it. A sweat drop appeared on the side of Vin's head as he thought. And THIS is the Saiyan that's going to carry out my little plot? Well, at least her speech will be improved by that little "snack" I just gave her.
"Ok then......... bye..."
"Baibai! Wait... where aw you goin'?"
"I'm not going anywhere. You, on the other hand, are."
Vin threw a compressed ki blast, effectively sinking her to her knees and knocking her out. He smirked, and began shoving her back under the raised platform. This time, he made sure that all appendages were safely under the tournament ring. He walked over and shoved past the guard, indicating to him that it was ok to uncover his ears.
"Lets go."
"Yes sir. And the girl?"
"Leave her."
"Yes sir."
"Lets go. My stupid brother and his half-pint partner are training, and I want to see how badly they try and kill each other. Hehehe"
They walk away, ever so casually. Vin began plotting against his brother, and making plans for Kylara's future, all in one big, evil, diabolical plot thingy. And putting it on his mental agenda to ask what her name was next time.
A/n - hahahahahahahaha! I'm almost at the good part! It's going to get severely wild after this people! The tournament is up next. Now... lets see, who am I going to torture first? You probably already know, but just wait and find out! Neener neener boo boo!!