DBZ isn't mine.. If it was it would be on Adult Swim. By the way. this
disclaimer covers all chapters of the story because I'm to lazy to keep
typing it in. If you neglect to read it, it's not my fault.
Vegeta sat alone, thinking. Thinking of where he was. Why he was here. Why all he knew changed drastically, all because of one man.
"Why did you do it, Kakarot!" The Saiyan Prince screamed. "You arrogant son of a bitch".
He slammed his fist against the wall of what was once Capsule Corp. It shattered before his power, exposing the graves in the now barren yard outside. He looked over the graves of his friends and his family. He paid homage to each as he walked past. Krillin, 18, and their daughter Marran were the first. One blast. Only 18 survived long enough to feel any pain.
He paused at the next to try to stop Goku's madness. Kakarot's son Gohan, the Namekians Piccolo and Dende, Yamcha, and even Master Roshi all fell swiftly to the power of the Kamehameha.
"Well fought, my friends"
He came next to four graves. He brought Chi-Chi and Goten here after finding them at their home, Chi-Chi trying to shield her youngest son from what she thought was a loving husband. She held him tightly, even in death, as her wide, fearful eyes were a contrast to the look of peaceful slumber that remained on the child's face. Goten now slept in one of the intact areas of the structure, looked over by the only two survivors Vegeta knew of, Hercule and Videl. He walked from Chi-Chi's grave past Mr. Popo's and on to his own wife and child.
" Bulma... I.. I love you.". Tears began to slip through the battle hardened defenses. " Trunks, I am proud of you. You fought to the end to protect your mother. It will not be in vain".
Hercule looked up as the door opened. " Well, what's the plan?"
" I find him and kill him."
" Just like that?!?"
" How is the boy?" Vegeta moved to the bedside.
" He's still asleep, poor thing" Said Videl as she entered with food for them all " Has been since you brought him here"
Vegeta looked at the father and daughter. " You both should get some sleep as well. Tomorrow we plan". And left the room.
Vegeta sat alone, thinking. Thinking of where he was. Why he was here. Why all he knew changed drastically, all because of one man.
"Why did you do it, Kakarot!" The Saiyan Prince screamed. "You arrogant son of a bitch".
He slammed his fist against the wall of what was once Capsule Corp. It shattered before his power, exposing the graves in the now barren yard outside. He looked over the graves of his friends and his family. He paid homage to each as he walked past. Krillin, 18, and their daughter Marran were the first. One blast. Only 18 survived long enough to feel any pain.
He paused at the next to try to stop Goku's madness. Kakarot's son Gohan, the Namekians Piccolo and Dende, Yamcha, and even Master Roshi all fell swiftly to the power of the Kamehameha.
"Well fought, my friends"
He came next to four graves. He brought Chi-Chi and Goten here after finding them at their home, Chi-Chi trying to shield her youngest son from what she thought was a loving husband. She held him tightly, even in death, as her wide, fearful eyes were a contrast to the look of peaceful slumber that remained on the child's face. Goten now slept in one of the intact areas of the structure, looked over by the only two survivors Vegeta knew of, Hercule and Videl. He walked from Chi-Chi's grave past Mr. Popo's and on to his own wife and child.
" Bulma... I.. I love you.". Tears began to slip through the battle hardened defenses. " Trunks, I am proud of you. You fought to the end to protect your mother. It will not be in vain".
Hercule looked up as the door opened. " Well, what's the plan?"
" I find him and kill him."
" Just like that?!?"
" How is the boy?" Vegeta moved to the bedside.
" He's still asleep, poor thing" Said Videl as she entered with food for them all " Has been since you brought him here"
Vegeta looked at the father and daughter. " You both should get some sleep as well. Tomorrow we plan". And left the room.