The Newcomer

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Summary: A 12 year old saiyan prince has been treated like a slave for his entire life, and has forgotten who he is exactly, but when a certain 3rd- class-saiyan interferes with Frieza's ways, Vegeta's going to see another side of things. But When Kakarott realizes what kimd of power Vegeta has, he wonders how Frieza made th prince obey him in the first place. A/U ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zarbon picked the beaten saiyan prince up by his throat, "I TOLD YOU FINISH IT?!" Then threw him into a wall, "Vegeta, you moron, can't you get anything right?" "I f-finished it, Z-zarbon..." "It took you 2 days, Vegeta!" "B-but you said I had 2 days, though." Zarbon turned away and blasted Vegeta through a wall, "Hmph!" and walked out of the room.

Vegeta stood up, winced, and stumbled out of the room. Hikaru a 14-year-old saiyan girl with brown hair, in a ponytail, and black eyes wearing a red jumpsuit under her saiyan armor, was busily running from room to room looking for Zarbon.

"ZARBON?!" she called, hoping to find him soon or Frieza would have her neck. Vegeta stumbled to the doorway, "He went that way." Vegeta pointed to the direction he had seen Zarbon walk. "Oh, thanks Vegeta, what happened to you?" Vegeta, "Nothing" Hikaru shook her head, "Well, that's sure alot of nothing, Vegeta, but thanks!" She smiled at the younger saiyan, and started to run off then turned "Oh and Vegeta, they got another siayn Freiza wants you to meet, ok, you'd better get there." Vegeta nodded and ran off in the direction of Frieza's throne room.

Kakarott jerked away from Dodria's grip, "Ew, you pink gumball, don't touch me!" Dodria grunted, "How dare you!" Kakarott crossed his arms and looked up at Frieza, "Well, what do you want?" "For a 13 year old you sure have alot of confidence." Frieza smirked. Kakarott rolled his eyes, "Hmph!" Kakarott looked in the direction of the door, which opened to reveal a bruised 12 year old boy that Kakarott hadn't ever seen before. Freiza looked to the boy, "Ah, Vegeta so you did get the message, after all." Kakarott blinked, "Vegeta, huh?" Vegeta looked up at Frieza, leaning on the door for support. Zarbon walked into the room slinging the young saiyan into the opposite wall. Vegeta stood up at the opposite side of the room. Kakarott immediatly yelled at Zarbon, "What was that for what'd he do?" Zarbon shrugged. The younger saiyan looked at Kakarott in disbelief, Vegeta wasn't used to being taken up for and certainly wasn't used to someone yelling at Zarbon.

Kakarott crossed his arms once more. Frieza threw Kakarott a red scouter, Kakarott put it on. Though, a scouter wasn't needed considering he could sense power levels, but he wasn't about to let Frieza find that out. Frieza smirked, "You two had better get going." The younger saiyan nodded and ran off, Kakarott followed the saiyan, curious about him.

Vegeta walked around the corner, looking around, Kakarott relized something odd about this saiyan unlike most of the other saiyans Vegeta's tail wasn't coiled around his waist. Kakarott ran to catch up with him. "Hey!" The saiyan stopped and turned to face Kakarott."Hey so you're name is Vegeta, huh?" Vegeta nodded, "Uh-huh, and what's yours?" "Kakarott" Vegeta looked at him, "Why'd you do that?" "Do what?" "What you did back there." Kakarott blinked, "Because, he shouldn't just hit you like that for no reason." Vegeta gave him a confused look, "He shouldn't?" "No." "C mon, let's go train, ok." Runs off, "Alright!" Vegeta followed the older saiyan.