Sweet Revenge

By Videl

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Chapter One

-Memories and Promises-

A blast of bright glowing energy flew from Vegeta's hands as he fought his invisible adversary. He swung left with his arm and followed by a round kick before he charged up another blast.


"Vegeta!" a familiar voice called out to him causing him to release the energy he was building up for his next attack.

Vegeta turned to see a very determined Pan standing before him.

"Vegeta!" She shouted again, even louder. Vegeta winced, she could yell almost as loud as the woman could.

"What do you want, brat?" Vegeta asked, looking very disgruntled. "Why did you interrupt my training?"

She mimicked his frown and squinched her nose up. "I have a favor to ask you." She told him.

"No." He responded quickly. He walked over to the G.R. controls. "You'd better leave now or the gravity will squash you like a bug."

Pan sighed. "That's what I wanted to ask you." She stated, sounding even more determined than before.

He turned to her. "You wanted to ask me to squash you like a bug?" He lifted an eyebrow and curled his lips into a smirk.

"No!" She yelled back before sighing. "I want you to train me so that I won't be squashed like a bug." She pause to look at him, and then began to tap her foot impatiently. "Well?"

"Well, what?" He growled.

"Well, will you train me?" She asked with a hint of irritation in her tone.

"Why should I?" He grunted at her, turning on the gravity.

"I guess training me just to be nice and help me succeed isn't reason enough for you." Pan said sarcastically.

"It's not a reason at all." He retorted.

"I want to become a super saiyan!" She yelled at him.

"Ask your father." He replied bluntly and punched the air in front of himself.

"He won't let me!" She shouted.

"If he won't waste his time on you, why should I?" He was getting very impatient.

Pan was starting to show some visible strain from the increased gravity the machine was creating. "You wouldn't be wasting your time!"

"Why the sudden rush to become a super saiyan? There's no immediate threat to earth."

Pan was starting to stoop from the massive pull.

"I need to become one!" She was barely standing up, "I need to be strong enough so I can kill your son!" Pan finally collapsed under the pressure.

Vegeta quickly turned off the gravity machine, a contemplative look on his face.

"So you want to kill the brat?" He asked, a smirk forming on his face.

"Yeah!" Pan growled out, picking herself up off the floor.

"Why?" Vegeta asked, truly interested.

"Because he's a cheating bastard and he deserves it!" Pan was back to shouting.

Vegeta nodded his approval. "Fine, I will help you train." He said with a light chuckle. "But don't expect me to go easy on you."

"I don't want you to." She responded.

"Good. We'll start tomorrow at dawn. I suppose you don't want your father or the brat to know about this?"

"Yeah. They would only try to stop me."

"All right. I will see you tomorrow at sunrise. Don't be late."

"I won't be." With that Pan left.

Vegeta watched her go, a deeply thoughtful expression on his face. 'So she wants to kill him.' He thought, before being pulled back into long dead memories.

~Flash back~

"Oh little Princeling!" A singsong voice calls out through the speakers. "Come to the throne room at once. Lord Frieza requests your presence immediately."

Zarbon's voice floated through the whole ship. Vegeta burned inside with embarrassment. He closed his eyes for a moment, dreading the meeting with his lord. It could only mean one thing.

He headed towards the throne room, running to make up for the time he wasted, dreading the audience. He hated this. Off he went, to perform for his lord like some kind of monkey. He bit off a growl as he neared the doors to the great chamber.

'Here we go.' He thought, bowing to show his gratitude as the doormen pushed open the heavy barricades.

"My Lord Frieza," Vegeta murmured, kneeling in front of the lizard. "I am grateful for your kindness." He continued, as he was trained to do. "What may your humble servant do for you?" He hated how weak he was. Hated the routine. But he would do it, he preferred to keep his life intact, at least for the time being.

"Ah, my little monkey princeling." Frieza bid him to rise and step forward. "You know what you are here for." He lowered his voice and smiled a wicked grin. Suddenly he jerked forward, taking hold of the saiyan by his tail. He jerked him forward into a bitter tasting kiss.

'Someday, I will kill you.' Vegeta promised himself before resigning to his current fate.

~End flash back~

Vegeta shook away the painful memories. Worse than the memories of being raped by the lizard man, was the knowledge that he had not been the one to dispose of Frieza. In that, as in all other things, the third-class baka Kakkarott had bested him.

Vegeta growled, creating a large energy ball of energy and throwing it haphazardly. After watching it explode, creating a large, char filled hole in the center of the floor. He then walked over to the control panel, restarting the training program from before.

He would help her, he decided. He would help her get the revenge that he had missed.


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Too Be Continued…

-Videl