Vegeta drifted off into a peaceful sleep, for a few minutes when his sleep
was interrupted by yet another dream.
*******************************************
"Vegeta, this is your new head-servant." said King Vegeta coldly as he
shove Sabriel towards the little prince. "She is good at cooking, cleaning,
teaching, and fighting. She will be the one who cooks for you and cleans up
after you, she is your own personal tutor, and for the time being your
trainer too." King Vegeta turned and walked away.
"Good morning your highness." Sabriel bowed and introduced herself, "I'm
Sabriel." she smiled warmly at him. "I don't care what your name is, I'm
hungry, make me something to eat now!" Vegeta snapped and walked off.
******* And another takes it's place*********
"Vegeta, what is 24 times 360?" Sabriel asked as she was tutoring Vegeta in
his least favorite subject math. "I am a warrior, a born leader and Prince
of all sayains, I do not need to be here and to here your constant nagging
and croaking, now leave my room you pathetic wench!" Vegeta was now a
teenager and yelling in her face. "Very well." she said, gathered up her
things and left his room. Once she was outside his door she sank to her
knees and cried.
*******and even another************
"Vegeta, your dinner is ready." Sabriel smiled and bowed as she handed him
a huge plateful and set the rest on the table. "Your cooking is awful, I
thought my father told me it was good?" he snapped. She looked at the
ground and apologized, "I'm terribly sorry, I'll do better next time." she
stuttered and ran off fighting back tears.
**********************************
"Goodnight." whispered Sabriel as she tucked in a 15 year-old Vegeta. He
only responded with a snore. She looked down at him and softly kissed him
on the cheek. "My baby, how fast you're growing, I only wish I could tell
you that..."
****************
Vegeta woke up hungry enough to eat as much as Kakorot. He felt refreshed
and full of energy. "Breakfast!" he was surprised to hear Sabriel's voice
instead of Bulma's but shrugged and went downstairs.
Sabriel was setting the table, "You look much better, how are you feeling?"
she smiled and gave him a plate filled with food. "Starved." was the only
thing that made its way around all the food he was shoving in his mouth.
"Bulma fixed the GR, and she went shopping with Chichi. Your son is over at
the park with Radditz, Turles, and Goten, and Bardock and your father are
waiting for you to finish up." Sabriel explained why the house was so
empty. He just gave her the I-don't-care-I'm-the-Prince-of-all-sayains
look.
She rolled her eyes and waked off. Vegeta finished and went to train in the
GR.
"Vegeta, I don't think you should train anymore." said Bulma as she knocked
on the door to the GR. Vegeta couldn't hear her though because...
***********inside the GR*************
Vegeta was bustin' out some moves, (wow how unintelligent!) Vegeta was busy
training (much better!) when his necklace started glowing, (again?). Then
suddenly a portal opened up. A beautiful woman stepped out wearing a long
white robe, she had white hair streaked with black, on black eye and one
blue eye, and one feathered wing and one leathery black bat wing. On the
side of her head was one horn accompanied by a halo around her whole head.
All in all she was the perfect symbol of balance, neither good nor evil.
"Who are you?" Vegeta finally found his voice. "I'm Persolynum, I'm an
angel. The only imperfect angel to be exact. I was the very first Sayain
Queen." she stated proudly. Vegeta just stared. "I'm here because you
summoned me here." she bowed and smiled, "So is see you're in the training
process of becoming a Sayain King." she said softly.
"Well, little Vegeta, it's going to take a lot of work and sheer miracle,
usually it takes a sayain with pure royal blood. As for you, your blood is
very pure indeed, not as pure as your fathers, but enough so that you have
survived this long. Many have tried and failed to steal the throne, but
thanks to that small necklace, none prevailed." she nodded at the amulet
looking thing.
"What do you mean, my blood isn't pure?" he demanded in a growl. "Same old
same old, always letting your pride and ego take control, remember, this is
only day two, you can't learn everything just yet. I will be back, follow
your dreams." In a flash of light she was gone.
"Did I imagine all that?" whispered Vegeta to himself. "No." he jumped back
when he heard the voice of Persolynum. It was coming from the necklace. He
shook his head and was suddenly hit by the need for food, and sleep.
When he walked out of the GR it was night already. When he walked into CC
he saw everyone sitting at the table in front of a full meal, waiting for
him. He smirked, sat down, then they all exchanged the *sayain look* and
like magicians made the food disappear in minutes.
********end of Vegeta's torture day 2*********
was interrupted by yet another dream.
*******************************************
"Vegeta, this is your new head-servant." said King Vegeta coldly as he
shove Sabriel towards the little prince. "She is good at cooking, cleaning,
teaching, and fighting. She will be the one who cooks for you and cleans up
after you, she is your own personal tutor, and for the time being your
trainer too." King Vegeta turned and walked away.
"Good morning your highness." Sabriel bowed and introduced herself, "I'm
Sabriel." she smiled warmly at him. "I don't care what your name is, I'm
hungry, make me something to eat now!" Vegeta snapped and walked off.
******* And another takes it's place*********
"Vegeta, what is 24 times 360?" Sabriel asked as she was tutoring Vegeta in
his least favorite subject math. "I am a warrior, a born leader and Prince
of all sayains, I do not need to be here and to here your constant nagging
and croaking, now leave my room you pathetic wench!" Vegeta was now a
teenager and yelling in her face. "Very well." she said, gathered up her
things and left his room. Once she was outside his door she sank to her
knees and cried.
*******and even another************
"Vegeta, your dinner is ready." Sabriel smiled and bowed as she handed him
a huge plateful and set the rest on the table. "Your cooking is awful, I
thought my father told me it was good?" he snapped. She looked at the
ground and apologized, "I'm terribly sorry, I'll do better next time." she
stuttered and ran off fighting back tears.
**********************************
"Goodnight." whispered Sabriel as she tucked in a 15 year-old Vegeta. He
only responded with a snore. She looked down at him and softly kissed him
on the cheek. "My baby, how fast you're growing, I only wish I could tell
you that..."
****************
Vegeta woke up hungry enough to eat as much as Kakorot. He felt refreshed
and full of energy. "Breakfast!" he was surprised to hear Sabriel's voice
instead of Bulma's but shrugged and went downstairs.
Sabriel was setting the table, "You look much better, how are you feeling?"
she smiled and gave him a plate filled with food. "Starved." was the only
thing that made its way around all the food he was shoving in his mouth.
"Bulma fixed the GR, and she went shopping with Chichi. Your son is over at
the park with Radditz, Turles, and Goten, and Bardock and your father are
waiting for you to finish up." Sabriel explained why the house was so
empty. He just gave her the I-don't-care-I'm-the-Prince-of-all-sayains
look.
She rolled her eyes and waked off. Vegeta finished and went to train in the
GR.
"Vegeta, I don't think you should train anymore." said Bulma as she knocked
on the door to the GR. Vegeta couldn't hear her though because...
***********inside the GR*************
Vegeta was bustin' out some moves, (wow how unintelligent!) Vegeta was busy
training (much better!) when his necklace started glowing, (again?). Then
suddenly a portal opened up. A beautiful woman stepped out wearing a long
white robe, she had white hair streaked with black, on black eye and one
blue eye, and one feathered wing and one leathery black bat wing. On the
side of her head was one horn accompanied by a halo around her whole head.
All in all she was the perfect symbol of balance, neither good nor evil.
"Who are you?" Vegeta finally found his voice. "I'm Persolynum, I'm an
angel. The only imperfect angel to be exact. I was the very first Sayain
Queen." she stated proudly. Vegeta just stared. "I'm here because you
summoned me here." she bowed and smiled, "So is see you're in the training
process of becoming a Sayain King." she said softly.
"Well, little Vegeta, it's going to take a lot of work and sheer miracle,
usually it takes a sayain with pure royal blood. As for you, your blood is
very pure indeed, not as pure as your fathers, but enough so that you have
survived this long. Many have tried and failed to steal the throne, but
thanks to that small necklace, none prevailed." she nodded at the amulet
looking thing.
"What do you mean, my blood isn't pure?" he demanded in a growl. "Same old
same old, always letting your pride and ego take control, remember, this is
only day two, you can't learn everything just yet. I will be back, follow
your dreams." In a flash of light she was gone.
"Did I imagine all that?" whispered Vegeta to himself. "No." he jumped back
when he heard the voice of Persolynum. It was coming from the necklace. He
shook his head and was suddenly hit by the need for food, and sleep.
When he walked out of the GR it was night already. When he walked into CC
he saw everyone sitting at the table in front of a full meal, waiting for
him. He smirked, sat down, then they all exchanged the *sayain look* and
like magicians made the food disappear in minutes.
********end of Vegeta's torture day 2*********
