A/N- Hey all. Since I'm not getting to many reviews, (thanks dbz fanfiction
queen and veggie-chan, who have reviewed every chapter) this story might be
updated within every two or three weeks unless I get more reviews for each
chapter. (I get two reviews for each chapter, with the exception of the
prologue.) Sorry. But any ways, I have no idea what I was thinking while
writing the last chapter, but it must have been sick. Oh, and if you like
the Zoids, more importantly Raven, check out my new fic (the one I'll that
I feel is better than this one) 'Remember for Me'. Thanks, guys. (That
paragraph was really jumbled up and made no sense, or is it just me?)
Disclaimer- I own NOTHING!
* * are Mitsuko's thoughts ~ ~ are Vegeta's thoughts
********************Attack
The night had been warm and sticky. They were lucky that they were near a river, since it gave the two Saiyans a place to get fresh water, wash off, and cool their bones. This planet was obviously not made for Saiyans to live on. Vegeta slept in nothing but a pair of shorts and lay on a large flat rock conveniently located slightly to the east. Mitsuko, however, slept in her stuffy bodysuit after taking off the thick armor that covered her chest and abdomen. She slept on the riverbank and let her toes and tail dangle in the river, in a failed attempt to keep her body temperature below boiling. All she received were pruney-looking toes.
Rays of light coming from this strange planet's sun awakened Mitsuko. She looked around, the memory of where she was coming back to her slowly, and saw Vegeta sitting by the river eating a fish. (A/N- I already said that I was going to use foods and music etc., in this fic that are from earth.) Mits got up clumsily and slipped her armor over her head so that it fit snugly over her chest. She walked over to Vegeta and plopped down beside him. He hardly acknowledged her.
"Where's my food?" she asked in her most innocent voice.
"Where ever you can find some," Vegeta replied, his voice muffled by the first meal he had eaten in days. Mits reached over and grabbed the fish right out of Vegeta's hands and popped what was left of it into her mouth, so he couldn't grab it back. "What the hell, Mitsuko? I was eating that!"
"Didn't you just tell me to go find my own food? Well that's what I just did." Vegeta glared at her.
"Fine. Can we go now? I want to finish this within the time limit. I don't think that I need to explain our punishment if we don't do this to you." Mits shook her head. "Then lets go." Vegeta turned and walked toward the capital city that they had previously located on the map back at "HQ" (Frieza's ship.)
The two Saiyans had grown tired of walking, so they decided to take to the air. They must have been flying for only an hour when it began to rain, making sight nearly impossible. Thunder clashed in the background, and a bolt of lightning shot up from the wet ground, splitting the sky into two uneven halves. ~ Perfect. Now their deaths will be even more dramatic.~
As they spotted the rather large city, they noticed how calm and quiet everything was. Even with the storm, beings that resembled children walked down the streets and splashed their feet in the puddles. Other's silently packed up items they had been selling on street corners and headed for shelter. No one seemed to notice the look of pity on the Saiyans faces, let alone notice them. Many races dwelled here. Each one different, and they were easily shrugged away by others.
"That must be the king's palace. Lets go, Mits." Vegeta picked up his pace and Mitsuko trotted along behind.
"'K," was all she said, following the prince up the several hundred stairs that led to the main entrance.
"Hey, you two! You aren't permitted in here unless you have specific orders from the King," a rather petit guard said as he stepped in front of the Saiyans, blocking their path to a hopeful not-as-violent-as-the-others victory.
He was immediately decapitated by Vegeta's strong hand. *All it takes is a single blow.* Mitsuko watched in shame as Vegeta shook his hand, making an attempt to expel the headless guard. "Don't look at me like that, Mitsuko. You'll be doing plenty of the same, all in good time."
After killing several guards each, Vegeta and Mits walked towards the royal chamber populated by the un-married king. He was sitting in a large chair in an empty room. The guards seeking the king's safety had rushed out of the chamber and were slaughtered. "What, may I ask, brings you two here? Surely you do not wish to destroy us all, am I wrong?" The king stood, his long velvet cape dangling above his ankles.
"No, but we have come with strict orders from Lord Frieza, to spread his growing empire. You are to immediately hand over this planet and its people, or you and anyone who opposes will die," Vegeta calmly stated. The king could see that the two warriors had been forced into coming, judging by the blank expression of sadness on male's face. The female looked terrified. *How many times has Vegeta done this before?*
"Then, in that case, I'm truly and deeply sorry, but I can not allow you to do so. But I will also not agree to be put to death for this 'Lord Frieza' and his empire, nor will I let anymore of my people be taken to the Gods before their rightful time has come. Give me one hour, just one, and I'll have all of my finest troops lined up and willing to fight you, even if it is still pouring outside. Do we have an agreement?" Vegeta nodded as Mits did the same.
One hour had come and gone rather quickly. Mits and Vegeta simply sat on the cold wet ground and waited for all of the king's men to appear before them and throw their lives away. They were ten minutes late when they finally showed up. "It's a pity that you all have to die now," Vegeta said as a look of shame washed over his face. "But now, it's too late for you to save your selves. Sorry." He jumped slightly, and levitated just above the damp ground. Mits did the same. "Ready when you are," he said, looking the king straight in the eye.
"Attack!" Several hundred men ran at the Saiyans. Vegeta and Mitsuko charged forward, each head butting the closest soldier. The wind was knocked from their lungs as their chests collided with the Saiyans' heads. Then, they dropped down to the ground, defeated and lifeless. Yet more men, and women, seemed to come out of nowhere and join the battle. Since Vegeta appeared to be, and actually was, the stronger of the two, more hopeful people, military forces and civilians alike, seemed to, pounce at Vegeta. Even some children ran from their parents to help fight.
Mitsuko kicked just about every offender in the head as hard as possible, easily knocking it off of the shoulders that it had been resting upon. Her hair was drenched in blood, and her eyes stung from sweat, sand, and other debris, mainly blood, that had found shelter within them. Alas, there were twelve men left standing, all bruised and enraged from their loses. "Do you give up yet? Or shall we kill the rest of you weaklings?" Vegeta asked, his voice was desperately pleading. The soldiers knew they were here against their will.
"We do not wish to continue with this battle, but we must if it is absolutely necessary." The tall, thin man was sliced in half an instant later by a powerful ki blast, sent as a 'gift' from Vegeta. ~The lucky bastards. They get to die, and I'm stuck with Frieza.~ The same fate was shared by the rest of fighters.
Soaked with blood, both from strangers and of him, Vegeta turned and headed back to the camp without saying another word. Once there, after noticing Mitsuko had followed him, he peeled off his clothing and dived into the river, trying to get the crimson stains to wash off of his body. He didn't really care if Mitsuko had stared at him while he was nude, and he could care less. *Wow. He certainly isn't shy.* She smirked. *I like that in a guy.*
"Lord Frieza, we have conquered Planet Seauve, just as you requested." Vegeta stated while bowing his head in 'respect'. ~Boy, I'm glad he doesn't know that I'm bowing my head so I don't have to look at his hideous face.~
"How many casualties?"
"Six hundred twenty seven, Sire."
"How many are still living?"
Roughly eight hundred."
"Fine." Frieza waved his hand, indicating that he was through with the two Saiyans. They bowed their head once more, then turned and exited the room.
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A/N- Ok, well that's it for now. Sorry for updating so late. (Was I asked to advertise 'Our Only Hope'? Oh well, there you go.) I'l have the next chapter out as soon as I can write it.
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Disclaimer- I own NOTHING!
* * are Mitsuko's thoughts ~ ~ are Vegeta's thoughts
********************Attack
The night had been warm and sticky. They were lucky that they were near a river, since it gave the two Saiyans a place to get fresh water, wash off, and cool their bones. This planet was obviously not made for Saiyans to live on. Vegeta slept in nothing but a pair of shorts and lay on a large flat rock conveniently located slightly to the east. Mitsuko, however, slept in her stuffy bodysuit after taking off the thick armor that covered her chest and abdomen. She slept on the riverbank and let her toes and tail dangle in the river, in a failed attempt to keep her body temperature below boiling. All she received were pruney-looking toes.
Rays of light coming from this strange planet's sun awakened Mitsuko. She looked around, the memory of where she was coming back to her slowly, and saw Vegeta sitting by the river eating a fish. (A/N- I already said that I was going to use foods and music etc., in this fic that are from earth.) Mits got up clumsily and slipped her armor over her head so that it fit snugly over her chest. She walked over to Vegeta and plopped down beside him. He hardly acknowledged her.
"Where's my food?" she asked in her most innocent voice.
"Where ever you can find some," Vegeta replied, his voice muffled by the first meal he had eaten in days. Mits reached over and grabbed the fish right out of Vegeta's hands and popped what was left of it into her mouth, so he couldn't grab it back. "What the hell, Mitsuko? I was eating that!"
"Didn't you just tell me to go find my own food? Well that's what I just did." Vegeta glared at her.
"Fine. Can we go now? I want to finish this within the time limit. I don't think that I need to explain our punishment if we don't do this to you." Mits shook her head. "Then lets go." Vegeta turned and walked toward the capital city that they had previously located on the map back at "HQ" (Frieza's ship.)
The two Saiyans had grown tired of walking, so they decided to take to the air. They must have been flying for only an hour when it began to rain, making sight nearly impossible. Thunder clashed in the background, and a bolt of lightning shot up from the wet ground, splitting the sky into two uneven halves. ~ Perfect. Now their deaths will be even more dramatic.~
As they spotted the rather large city, they noticed how calm and quiet everything was. Even with the storm, beings that resembled children walked down the streets and splashed their feet in the puddles. Other's silently packed up items they had been selling on street corners and headed for shelter. No one seemed to notice the look of pity on the Saiyans faces, let alone notice them. Many races dwelled here. Each one different, and they were easily shrugged away by others.
"That must be the king's palace. Lets go, Mits." Vegeta picked up his pace and Mitsuko trotted along behind.
"'K," was all she said, following the prince up the several hundred stairs that led to the main entrance.
"Hey, you two! You aren't permitted in here unless you have specific orders from the King," a rather petit guard said as he stepped in front of the Saiyans, blocking their path to a hopeful not-as-violent-as-the-others victory.
He was immediately decapitated by Vegeta's strong hand. *All it takes is a single blow.* Mitsuko watched in shame as Vegeta shook his hand, making an attempt to expel the headless guard. "Don't look at me like that, Mitsuko. You'll be doing plenty of the same, all in good time."
After killing several guards each, Vegeta and Mits walked towards the royal chamber populated by the un-married king. He was sitting in a large chair in an empty room. The guards seeking the king's safety had rushed out of the chamber and were slaughtered. "What, may I ask, brings you two here? Surely you do not wish to destroy us all, am I wrong?" The king stood, his long velvet cape dangling above his ankles.
"No, but we have come with strict orders from Lord Frieza, to spread his growing empire. You are to immediately hand over this planet and its people, or you and anyone who opposes will die," Vegeta calmly stated. The king could see that the two warriors had been forced into coming, judging by the blank expression of sadness on male's face. The female looked terrified. *How many times has Vegeta done this before?*
"Then, in that case, I'm truly and deeply sorry, but I can not allow you to do so. But I will also not agree to be put to death for this 'Lord Frieza' and his empire, nor will I let anymore of my people be taken to the Gods before their rightful time has come. Give me one hour, just one, and I'll have all of my finest troops lined up and willing to fight you, even if it is still pouring outside. Do we have an agreement?" Vegeta nodded as Mits did the same.
One hour had come and gone rather quickly. Mits and Vegeta simply sat on the cold wet ground and waited for all of the king's men to appear before them and throw their lives away. They were ten minutes late when they finally showed up. "It's a pity that you all have to die now," Vegeta said as a look of shame washed over his face. "But now, it's too late for you to save your selves. Sorry." He jumped slightly, and levitated just above the damp ground. Mits did the same. "Ready when you are," he said, looking the king straight in the eye.
"Attack!" Several hundred men ran at the Saiyans. Vegeta and Mitsuko charged forward, each head butting the closest soldier. The wind was knocked from their lungs as their chests collided with the Saiyans' heads. Then, they dropped down to the ground, defeated and lifeless. Yet more men, and women, seemed to come out of nowhere and join the battle. Since Vegeta appeared to be, and actually was, the stronger of the two, more hopeful people, military forces and civilians alike, seemed to, pounce at Vegeta. Even some children ran from their parents to help fight.
Mitsuko kicked just about every offender in the head as hard as possible, easily knocking it off of the shoulders that it had been resting upon. Her hair was drenched in blood, and her eyes stung from sweat, sand, and other debris, mainly blood, that had found shelter within them. Alas, there were twelve men left standing, all bruised and enraged from their loses. "Do you give up yet? Or shall we kill the rest of you weaklings?" Vegeta asked, his voice was desperately pleading. The soldiers knew they were here against their will.
"We do not wish to continue with this battle, but we must if it is absolutely necessary." The tall, thin man was sliced in half an instant later by a powerful ki blast, sent as a 'gift' from Vegeta. ~The lucky bastards. They get to die, and I'm stuck with Frieza.~ The same fate was shared by the rest of fighters.
Soaked with blood, both from strangers and of him, Vegeta turned and headed back to the camp without saying another word. Once there, after noticing Mitsuko had followed him, he peeled off his clothing and dived into the river, trying to get the crimson stains to wash off of his body. He didn't really care if Mitsuko had stared at him while he was nude, and he could care less. *Wow. He certainly isn't shy.* She smirked. *I like that in a guy.*
"Lord Frieza, we have conquered Planet Seauve, just as you requested." Vegeta stated while bowing his head in 'respect'. ~Boy, I'm glad he doesn't know that I'm bowing my head so I don't have to look at his hideous face.~
"How many casualties?"
"Six hundred twenty seven, Sire."
"How many are still living?"
Roughly eight hundred."
"Fine." Frieza waved his hand, indicating that he was through with the two Saiyans. They bowed their head once more, then turned and exited the room.
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"Secrets" by DBZ Fanfiction Queen.
Vegeta grows up with Frieza, but has o clue that he is the prince of Saiyans. Then, at age 14, he travels to planet Earth out of boredom and meets Bulma and the others.
"DragonBall Z: The Darkness Saga" by DBZ Fanfiction Queen
Three unknown beings arrive on planet Earth with every intention of taking over it. Only the Z Senshi can stop them.
"Our Only Hope" by DBZ Fanfiction Queen
The martial arts tournament never occurred. Instead, aliens are on their way to conquer Earth. This takes place during the Great Saiyaman Saga.
A/N- Ok, well that's it for now. Sorry for updating so late. (Was I asked to advertise 'Our Only Hope'? Oh well, there you go.) I'l have the next chapter out as soon as I can write it.
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