Wow....the work keeps on commin doesn't it! But I managed to get you guys another chapter anyway. I'm doing the best I can under the heavy barrage of tasks coming in to the kid. But I do what I can. In the mean time I suggest enjoying the works of other great fan-fiction authors out there such as Poetess *random fan in the crowd throws a beer bottle at Wolf* "Get on with it!!", *I manage to dodge*
WHOA! Hey now that was uncalled for! *Another bottle flys at me, a child yells this time, "Get off the Fuckin stage!" , crowd joins in, "Yeah we want the fic!!"* Alright! Here's my next chapter enjoy....
*crowd cheers with excitement as I exit* I tell ya no respect, no respect at all.....
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Vegeta set back into his battle stance with anticipation, staring hard into the eyes of his aggressor as her wings flapped simultaneously, brushing the cold air towards Vegeta, forcing his eyes to narrow in defense. The depths of her power seemed so endless, it was Buu all over again. But of course...she was no Majin Buu. She was worse than Buu. Her unholy strength twice as powerful, twice as menacing. but that wasn't what had Vegeta rattled, it was the fact she had been toying with the Sayain Prince, waiting for the right opportunity to evolve into this...this fallen angel. She gave a deep satisfied chuckle before easing her self to the ground in front of Vegeta. Crushing the grass with a gentle thud, she crossed her legs in her habitual manner, rubbing her ear lobe. Her wings closed around her like a cloak, covering her exposed body from the harsh bitter climate of a realm stripped of times flow. Vegeta smiled as his energy rose to the sky around him.
"Perfect...more of you to beat on..."
Alexial grinned seductively at him, unfurling her wings once more brushing the static Vegeta in the opposite. He simply popped his knuckles in response.
"I hope this is your final form, I couldn't take another."
Alexial rotated her neck still peering into him.
"My power is inconceivable, never before have you seen the likes of evolution so grand..."
"Get over yourself!!"
She snarled at him forcing her to snap her neck back in his direction. He turned his back to her while crossing his arms.
"You're just like every other scoundrel to come to this planet or threaten my kind. Freiza, Cell, Buu. Your fruition does not astonish me!!"
"You Sayains were always too naive to realize greatness when it stood before you."
"All the great warriors I know are either frozen in time....or perished long since. I stand as the last of my kind, the last proud soldier of this universe and the next!"
Vegeta's energy turned on heavy in response to Alexial, lifting the very ground from beneath his feet as the passion passed from his chapped bloody lips to the drums deep within the bowls of her ear. His tail unraveled from around his waste, standing strong with in the maelstrom of his tortured soul. Strong within the outward manifestation of a rage long since yearning to escape. And she laughed...the same power she bowed to, shuttering in fear, quivering from his every blow was like a comedic expression to her. She placed a hand delicately across her chest as her solid abs tensioned and relaxed rapidly from her pleasure. Vegeta bit down against his cusps, grinding them in fury as she slowly halted her mirth. She licked a stray finger slowly rubbing it across her eyebrows, smoothing them to her liking.
"Sweet Prince. You have...quite the imagination. However, I have a soft spot for those who are gifted with the silver tongue. I'm going to give you one last chance to bow before me and become one of my many, many slaves."
"I am Prince Vegeta, born of royal blood and nobility. I BOW TO NO ONE!!"
"Fine...die."
A strong gust rose from beneath Alexial's feet as she took off, Vegeta's eyes were wide with surprise at her new speed. Vegeta barely managed to defend the sturdy punch that drove him back into the ground. And so the battle commenced, Vegeta with no offense, and Alexial heavily displaying a new power and strength. Drugging every blow she could into his muscular frame. Deep inside she felt the shock of his ability to defend her new form. The Super Sayain 3 technique was one to be reckoned with. She was waiting for him to burn out like Goku did in their battle, but Vegeta's Super Sayain 3 seemed different. Something was giving him the ability to sustain his strength at the high level for an extended period, she couldn't put her finger on it. However Vegeta did her one better, placing five across her face in a solid open hand slap forcing Alexial to flip backwards in defense, she nailed another one before taking to the air with a grand squall from her demonic wings. Vegeta gave chase, firing rapid energy blast after her as she screeched away like a fighter jet running from a anti-aircraft cannon.
"GALLIC GUN FIRE! RAHHHH!!"
Vegeta sent his purple wave streaming after her, she stopped absorbing the blast, then returned it. Vegeta ducked out the way taking to the attack again, locking up with her in battle. There was no smiles during this exchange only a deep hatred stirring with in them both. They made contact heavily, locking hand and hand straining each other. Vegeta's muscles bulged , straining to control Alexial's radical strength. She smiled watching Vegeta fight with his all. Vegeta in an attempt to gain the upper hand, still locked in the game of mercy. Both of them screaming in pain before coming shoulder to shoulder. They both turned on their energy barreling into the ground. Vegeta's tail planted to the turf, giving him the support he was searching for as Alexial did the same with her chains. Vegeta wound up, driving his head into hers. They both sat there forehead to forehead, breathing the cold air of hatred and determination upon one another. It was then Vegeta went for a flip kick, it was perfectly executed, save face for the fact that Alexial had the same idea. The two broke into a rising climb as if running against the others sole before flipping off and charging with a pair of back elbows. They connected together, rumbling the planet, before tossing a palm shot at each other meeting a fate parallel to the last attack. Once more they broke into a rapid battle frenzy, tossing every plausible attack they could think of into the pot. The advantage switched more times than a tennis match, in a way it was like a tennis match. Volleying exchange after exchange, praying that the other wore out from exhaustion before you did. Vegeta was fueled with an uncanny need to save the others. Bulma mainly...he needed Bulma, he realized that now more than ever. She was always so good to him…despite her moodiness. She was his everything.
"BULMA!!!"
Alexial was caught off guard at Vegeta's response, drugging her in the jaw with a solid right. Before she could spit away the loose blood, the Sayain was on top of her. Delivering more hits that a VJ, pounding her with a lone tear escaping his optical, before tossing in a spinning round house. Alexial grunted catching the loose leg of the warrior that stood in front of her. He strained pushing to finish the attack as his leg got heavier in Alexial's clutch. They both cringed, bloody and tired. Alexial yelled out driving a punch to his ACL, causing his left leg to fall limp. Vegeta screamed in agony as Alexial regained control beating the holy hell out of the warrior Vegeta. Blood streaked the sky as it took from his and her body, freezing in times malevolence. She batted him down to the plant, watching him skip several times before resting on his belly. She beamed, licking her lips.
"Ferocious Winds!!!"
Alexial began to flap her wings while chanting a spell, rapidly forcing Vegeta up into a whirl wind. He spun limply in it's contents in a forced effort to gain control. She smiled as a random fire ball would drop into the wind, spinning round and round like the ball on a roulette wheel. And soon another would fall, and another. Vegeta knew her intent was to put him in a position where he couldn't defend himself against her magic, she was doing a damn good job. Fireball one exploded, engulfing Vegeta in the flames while he yelled out in frustration. Alexial fired a blast or two at him for fun, rocking him even more as yet another fireball over took him. He hated this feeling...not the pain. But the helplessness. Helplessness, of all the moments he had been caught in, that one time came to mind....
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He hung by his ankles in a pair of red spandex pants with his hands dangling above his head...or was it under? Vegeta had no problems normally with 350 times earths gravity. Hell it was usually his light work out level. But now it had become difficult. He didn't understand it, but something was bothering him and 18's arrival wasn't helping him sort his thoughts. She crossed her arms looking up at him in a beige shirt and tight fitting blue jeans soothing a loose strand of blonde hair back behind her ear. Her eyes of bright blue cut into his eyes of black as the sweat rolled off the tip of his nose on to a growing pool at his feet...er head. The two just gazed at each other for a good 15 minutes. Vegeta's eyes wondered over to the gravity controller and back to 18. She gave a light smile. She understood perfectly.
"I'M CUTTING YOUR TRAINING SHORT VEGETA, I NEED TO TALK TO YOU!!"
18 shook her head for that one. She was yelling out for Vegeta's sake. He was stuck, and would probably die before he asked for help. And the fact that Goku was in the other room made it even more clear that he WOULD NOT be asking for any. So she would yell like a dumb ass just incase anyone was watching...just for him. She normally wouldn't say it, but she liked Vegeta. He was always himself out of everyone she knew and had grown to call family. They had a type of understanding. Strong and silent. Most of the time she couldn't find any quiet time, and she didn't really like to talk, with the exception of Krillin and on the occasion Chi-Chi and/or Bulma. But even they were too chatty, so she would go and hang out with Vegeta. They'd spar sometimes, the rest of the time, they'd sit and drink a beer or two and stare at nature, or a ball game of some kind. So she didn't mind savoring his pride. She cut the machine off forcing it's loud whirling to come to an abrupt stop. Vegeta looked at her with a quick and slight nod before pulling himself up, undoing the leg restraints. He flipped down to the ground pulling himself up before strutting over to the corner picking up a towel dabbing his face. 18 broke the ice.
"Good work out?"
"Hardly..."
They walked out into the main hall that curled around towards the den. She had her thumbs forced in her pockets, shooting the occasional glance over at him.
"Stress?"
"...."
An estranged look from Vegeta was as good as a yes...or a maybe. They varied from time to time.
Her interrogation continued.
"Bulma?"
He stopped. That was pay dirt. Bulma was on his mind, and she was causing him problems. He walked over to a single seated leather couch chair, plopping in it while slinging a stray leg over it's padded armrest. Goku looked over at him and smiled putting the remote down in his lap.
"What now Kakarot?"
"Wow, you're worried about Bulma? I'm surprised Vegeta! Really it's great to see you can be human after all."
A slight blush creped onto his cheeks from his flabbergasted gaze at his long time rival. He shook it off before it became obvious putting with a hard look in the other direction. Goku turned back to the TV shoveling a handful of popcorn into his mouth chomping down only a few times before swallowing. He took another hand full before turning over at Vegeta again.
"Zeriously...it vood yoo ar bout Bumma! specally ence sh ivng irt to or dogers. Vo ould b onerned!"
18 and Vegeta looked at him as he continued to inhale more of Orville's greatest invention.
"Mind saying that when you aren't making out with Mr. Redenbacher Kakarot!?"
"Oh...orry!"
He swallowed before leaning over to pick up his soda, chugging some down before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He gave out a loud quenched noise before continuing.
"I said you should be concerned about Bulma. She is giving birth to your daughter after all. I know I was nervous when Chi-chi gave birth to my sons!"
"You were dead when she gave birth to Goten Goku...."
Goku rubbed the back of his head looking over at 18 with a sheepish grin.
"Come to think of it I was wasn't I?"
He laughed heartily before watching Vegeta close his eyes in disappointment.
"I'm not nervous Kakarot...I'm not really concerned either...it's just that this is the one time I've wanted to help her, and I can't do anything."
Valid enough...he has become better, and wanting to return the favors Bulma did for her was only natural for a guy still trying to redeem himself from the sin in his life. But why did it bother him now....
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Why was it in his mind now? Why...because he needed to get Bulma free! Vegeta exploded with energy, busting through the whirling clouds. Alexial looked at him surprised as he fell to his knees damaged. The blood mixed with the sweat dripping to the ground from his shredded battle attire. It held numerous rips not to mention all of the cloth from the middle of his right thigh down was gone on that leg. Alexia's gloves surprisingly sustained very little damage. A bit soiled with blood and dirt, but not damaged. Vegeta stood limply, his left leg still severely damaged from before. A ripping agony within his soul. Something had to be done about Alexial now, he had lost more than a third of his strength in the tornado. He gazed upwards at her. I need to put an end to this right now!! But I need more strength! I need more power. His eyes widened as a thought hit him.
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Alexial's eyes widened as Vegeta's energy suddenly began to increase, the frozen setting crumbled and cracked as he yelled in pure fury.
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Vegeta clutched his hands tight screaming out. His energy level rose radically causing the planes of time to shake once more. Alexial watched him curiously as he stood his ground. What is that fool doing...? She took after him drilling him in his jaw as he slid across the ground. Vegeta flipped to his feet, toppling ever so gingerly from his damaged leg before pulling himself to a stable posture, tilting more on his right leg to take the pressure off his left. Again he turned on his power, yelling at the top of his lungs causing the planes of time to rock violently. Alexial hopped on the Sayain Prince once more, landing a grand array of attacks to Vegeta, he fended away what he could, getting in a couple of shots all his own, before ultimately getting pummeled to the dirt. He stood once more, putting out all the energy he could. She recoiled in anger watching him put on an awesome display of fireworks forcing the plane to wield to his will. She quickly felt a slight in crease in a specific power level...and it wasn't Vegeta's! She shot a hard glance over to the pack of entrapped warriors. Cracks began to fall over the body of the one known as Kakarot and his friends. Vegeta was using the awesome power of Super Sayain 3 to call for assistance!! Vegeta could only chuckle as she took to the attack again. He dodged all he could, ducking and swaying every pressured attack. He was a cerebral assassin no doubt! His tactics were well thought out to be so spontaneous. Her new form, while not overwhelming was still too much for Vegeta to handle, with more power they could win!! It was almost a mirror scenario for Goku when she fought him, if only he had more power. She turned her energy on, drilling him in the stomach. He coughed up blood.
"You don't have enough power now to free them Sayain!!"
"Wh...o...said I wanted to free...them?"
She looked at him puzzled as he came across her head with a strong and stiff fore arm. She fell back dazed as Vegeta clasped his hands together.
"FINAL FLASH!!!!"
Her eyes went white as the beam carved through her stomach, he kicked her in the head forcing her down to the planet and with that Vegeta took off for the pack of warriors. He was breathing heavily, exhaustion was taking over his body as he shot to them as fast as he could...he then began to move back wards. Vegeta turned fully watching Alexial's chain grip his ankle as she sat at the far end of it, muttering a healing spell to repair the near fatal wound. Vegeta shot a ray of energy to his ankle, damaging his left leg farther...but at least he was free. He sped towards the others with Alexial in hot pursuit, flinging her chains wildly while shooting energy blast at him. The Sayain Prince was in full evasive maneuvers pressing hard as he neared that much closer to his goal.
"NO!!!! VEGETA!!!!!!"
He pulled his left glove off his arm in the midst of a final dive...sliding the band off his wrist and pulling the glove up his arm. Alexial stopped with a frustrated gleam as a blinding white light over shot them all. It's hum faded and with a heavy step, the navy blue boot kicked up a cold dust from underneath. His fist balled up in anger as he turned on his tremendous energy, the long golden mane touching his back, and a swollen brow. Vegeta looked over at him with a grin.
"Welcome back....Kakarot."
Goku turned on his energy to full blast forcing the universe to tremble as well. Alexial didn't like the development at all. Things didn't appear to be in her favor any more....
*announcer guy*
Holy mother of Kami!! In a cunning move by Vegeta, the mighty Goku has been awaken from his slumber! Does he and Vegeta have what it takes to put an end to Alexial once and for all!!? Find out on the next episode of Dragonball Z!!
END OF PART XXXII
Bet you didn't see that one commin' did ya Poetess!?! Anyway please review people!! As for me I'm now on my way back to the ATL to relax the weekend away!! No place like home!
Dance for Tomorrow!!!