A blast sounded and the whole palace shook. King Vegeta stood up in
anger and surprise. His wife let out a little bit of a shriek, holding the
newborn baby closer to her. Prince Vegeta walked into the throne room, his
face an exact replica of his father's.
"What in the world was that?" King Vegeta's wife asked, trying to shush the newborn that had started to cry.
"I have an idea and I'm probably not wrong," Prince Vegeta replied, walking to the throne room doors and throwing them open, "Just as I thought. An ass."
King Vegeta swept down the long hall. He smacked his son in the back of the head, making the young boy wince. He glared at the creature that was walking inside the room.
"Watch do that for?" the young prince asked with a grimace.
"Do not underestimate him, my son. And do not allow him to see your anger," King Vegeta whispered to the boy, "Frieza. What are you doing here?"
"Heard there was a young child. Came to see her and to remind you that she belongs to me already," Frieza said with an evil grin, "You promised her."
"I did nothing of the sort," King Vegeta replied, "Anyways, she needs to be with her mother. She is sick."
"You promised her. If she needs her mother than I shall take her as well. Until the child is weaned," Frieza replied, watching as the young prince went to his mother's side.
"Then can you give us a few moments alone to say our goodbyes?" Vegeta asked, "We will give you the child without the mother. You can give her regular formula."
"Fine. Five minutes," Frieza growled, storming out of the room in anger.
King Vegeta hurried to where his wife was sitting. Cerana gave up the newborn girl, kissing her forehead gently, her hands not wanting to give up the child. Prince Vegeta took the baby, looking down at his sister's small face and deposited her into his room. They would figure out how to hide her better later.
One of the robotics that had been supplied to them was in the form of a child. King Vegeta wrapped the doll in the same blanket that his beloved daughter had been in. He laid the moving robot into Cerana's arms. The baby felt, looked and acted like a real baby. Since a newborn had no power rating there had been no fear in using a robot. Frieza wouldn't know until he was on his ship.
"Your five minutes are over. Hand over the child," Frieza told him and King Vegeta took the robot baby from Cerana's arms, the woman feigning sheer desperation to keep the baby.
"No, please, Lord Frieza, let me keep my baby," Cerana said, her voice filled with desperation; partly easy to do considering she was nervous this plan of her husband's wouldn't work.
"She was promised to me and she will be mine. I will marry her when she is a woman," Frieza told them and walked out of the room when the child was in his arms.
Once the power level of Frieza was off the planet King Vegeta took the baby girl from Prince Vegeta's room and put her in her mother's arms. Cerana began feeding the little one and Prince Vegeta and King Vegeta called in Bardock. The tall Sayian scientist/warrior looked at them and then bowed.
"You will take her and protect her with your life. She cannot be harmed," King Vegeta told the other Sayian, "It is imperative hat she doesn't get in Frieza's grasp. Send her in a pod if things look bad."
"I understand, my King," Bardock replied, "When shall I take her?"
"After she has fed. Her name is Kaiya," King Vegeta told him and then watched as the Sayian third class walked out of the throne room.
"What in the world was that?" King Vegeta's wife asked, trying to shush the newborn that had started to cry.
"I have an idea and I'm probably not wrong," Prince Vegeta replied, walking to the throne room doors and throwing them open, "Just as I thought. An ass."
King Vegeta swept down the long hall. He smacked his son in the back of the head, making the young boy wince. He glared at the creature that was walking inside the room.
"Watch do that for?" the young prince asked with a grimace.
"Do not underestimate him, my son. And do not allow him to see your anger," King Vegeta whispered to the boy, "Frieza. What are you doing here?"
"Heard there was a young child. Came to see her and to remind you that she belongs to me already," Frieza said with an evil grin, "You promised her."
"I did nothing of the sort," King Vegeta replied, "Anyways, she needs to be with her mother. She is sick."
"You promised her. If she needs her mother than I shall take her as well. Until the child is weaned," Frieza replied, watching as the young prince went to his mother's side.
"Then can you give us a few moments alone to say our goodbyes?" Vegeta asked, "We will give you the child without the mother. You can give her regular formula."
"Fine. Five minutes," Frieza growled, storming out of the room in anger.
King Vegeta hurried to where his wife was sitting. Cerana gave up the newborn girl, kissing her forehead gently, her hands not wanting to give up the child. Prince Vegeta took the baby, looking down at his sister's small face and deposited her into his room. They would figure out how to hide her better later.
One of the robotics that had been supplied to them was in the form of a child. King Vegeta wrapped the doll in the same blanket that his beloved daughter had been in. He laid the moving robot into Cerana's arms. The baby felt, looked and acted like a real baby. Since a newborn had no power rating there had been no fear in using a robot. Frieza wouldn't know until he was on his ship.
"Your five minutes are over. Hand over the child," Frieza told him and King Vegeta took the robot baby from Cerana's arms, the woman feigning sheer desperation to keep the baby.
"No, please, Lord Frieza, let me keep my baby," Cerana said, her voice filled with desperation; partly easy to do considering she was nervous this plan of her husband's wouldn't work.
"She was promised to me and she will be mine. I will marry her when she is a woman," Frieza told them and walked out of the room when the child was in his arms.
Once the power level of Frieza was off the planet King Vegeta took the baby girl from Prince Vegeta's room and put her in her mother's arms. Cerana began feeding the little one and Prince Vegeta and King Vegeta called in Bardock. The tall Sayian scientist/warrior looked at them and then bowed.
"You will take her and protect her with your life. She cannot be harmed," King Vegeta told the other Sayian, "It is imperative hat she doesn't get in Frieza's grasp. Send her in a pod if things look bad."
"I understand, my King," Bardock replied, "When shall I take her?"
"After she has fed. Her name is Kaiya," King Vegeta told him and then watched as the Sayian third class walked out of the throne room.