Tonight The Stars Revolt
By The Antichrist Superstar
Hello all my dear readers. I know that "The Demon Princess" started this fiction but I've taken the liberty to finish it. She gave me her account and asked me to do this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z.
Note: Title browed from a Powerman 5000 c.d.
Chapter 3: The plan.
The two chibi's walked down the marble hallway into the exquisite royal throne room. Banners of the royal symbol of Vegeta-Sei were draped on every inch of the wall. A blood red rug was cast out on the beginning of the room all the way to the throne.
Vegeta ran to his father's ruby-studded-velvet-covered throne and sat down, beginning to demise his plot to rule the universe. Kakkarot sat on the top step to the throne.
"So. Vegeta. How are we going to rule the universe?" asked Kakkarot.
"We?" Asked Vegeta with a look of question in his eyes. "It is not "We" who will be ruling the universe. It is I, Prince Vegeta, who will be ruling the universe."
"Oh. All right. But still, how are you going to rule the universe?" Asked Kakkarot, eyes sparkling.
"Well my dear friend, I'm thinking on that right now. When I have the answer to your question, I'll let you know." Vegeta leaned back into his father's throne and closed his eyes. Waiting for any inspiration that may have come.
(2 Hours later)
Kakkarot had fallen asleep, but the prince was still awake. Trying to think how in the hell was he going to do this. He couldn't think. Nothing came to him. His mind had gone blank. The frustration was making his head itch.
"God DAMNIT'!" The prince slammed his fist into the floor, causing a quake in the area around him.
"AHHHHHHH! WERE UNDER ATTACK! . Hey Vegeta what's wrong? You look mad," asked Kakkarot, eyes full of concern for his friend."
"I can't think. I don't know where to start. I don't know what to do. This is making my head hurt."
"Ah cheer up Vegeta. You'll think of something." Kakkarot began thinking. "Hey let's go get something to eat. Maybe then you'll think of something. Besides, I'm hungry," Kakkarot's stomach growled. "Hehehe".
Vegeta slapped himself on the forehead "(sigh) Kakkarot. You're the dumbest Saiyan alive. How could you think about food in a time like this? Here I am, trying to demise the supreme plot for ruling the universe and the only thing you can think about is eating. For Christ's sakes. All of Vegeta could be under attack and the only thing you could think of is keeping your stomach full?" Asked Vegeta.
"Can I help that I get hungry?" asked Kakkarot sadly, looking down at the floor. "But then again, if Vegeta were under attack, I'd be out there with my father, fighting for our planet. I wouldn't let anything happen to it."
"Kakkarot shut up. I have an idea," said Vegeta. "I've finally got it. We'll start here!"
"What?"
Vegeta slapped himself again the forehead. "Here. We'll start here. Both you and me will begin our reign of terror on the universe here. On this very planet."
"Here" said Kakkarot, dumbfounded.
"Yes, here" said Vegeta eyes wide and sparkling with excitement.
Kakkarot though for a moment. ". All right, if it's here you want to begin. It is here we will begin."
Vegeta stood on top of his father's throne and laughed. "Here it where doomsday will begin." Vegeta jumped off the throne. "First we will take over this planet. Then, we'll take out anybody that stands in our way, and then."
"Then. What? What? Tell me" asked Kakkarot, getting on his knees and begging.
"Then, the universe, hahahahahaha!"
An echo of the prince's laughter could be he heard through out the entire palace.
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What did you think? Read and Review. Thanks.
The Antichrist Superstar.
There's another fiction that I'll be finishing as well. It is named "Hi Dad." Check it out. Bye!
Hello all my dear readers. I know that "The Demon Princess" started this fiction but I've taken the liberty to finish it. She gave me her account and asked me to do this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z.
Note: Title browed from a Powerman 5000 c.d.
Chapter 3: The plan.
The two chibi's walked down the marble hallway into the exquisite royal throne room. Banners of the royal symbol of Vegeta-Sei were draped on every inch of the wall. A blood red rug was cast out on the beginning of the room all the way to the throne.
Vegeta ran to his father's ruby-studded-velvet-covered throne and sat down, beginning to demise his plot to rule the universe. Kakkarot sat on the top step to the throne.
"So. Vegeta. How are we going to rule the universe?" asked Kakkarot.
"We?" Asked Vegeta with a look of question in his eyes. "It is not "We" who will be ruling the universe. It is I, Prince Vegeta, who will be ruling the universe."
"Oh. All right. But still, how are you going to rule the universe?" Asked Kakkarot, eyes sparkling.
"Well my dear friend, I'm thinking on that right now. When I have the answer to your question, I'll let you know." Vegeta leaned back into his father's throne and closed his eyes. Waiting for any inspiration that may have come.
(2 Hours later)
Kakkarot had fallen asleep, but the prince was still awake. Trying to think how in the hell was he going to do this. He couldn't think. Nothing came to him. His mind had gone blank. The frustration was making his head itch.
"God DAMNIT'!" The prince slammed his fist into the floor, causing a quake in the area around him.
"AHHHHHHH! WERE UNDER ATTACK! . Hey Vegeta what's wrong? You look mad," asked Kakkarot, eyes full of concern for his friend."
"I can't think. I don't know where to start. I don't know what to do. This is making my head hurt."
"Ah cheer up Vegeta. You'll think of something." Kakkarot began thinking. "Hey let's go get something to eat. Maybe then you'll think of something. Besides, I'm hungry," Kakkarot's stomach growled. "Hehehe".
Vegeta slapped himself on the forehead "(sigh) Kakkarot. You're the dumbest Saiyan alive. How could you think about food in a time like this? Here I am, trying to demise the supreme plot for ruling the universe and the only thing you can think about is eating. For Christ's sakes. All of Vegeta could be under attack and the only thing you could think of is keeping your stomach full?" Asked Vegeta.
"Can I help that I get hungry?" asked Kakkarot sadly, looking down at the floor. "But then again, if Vegeta were under attack, I'd be out there with my father, fighting for our planet. I wouldn't let anything happen to it."
"Kakkarot shut up. I have an idea," said Vegeta. "I've finally got it. We'll start here!"
"What?"
Vegeta slapped himself again the forehead. "Here. We'll start here. Both you and me will begin our reign of terror on the universe here. On this very planet."
"Here" said Kakkarot, dumbfounded.
"Yes, here" said Vegeta eyes wide and sparkling with excitement.
Kakkarot though for a moment. ". All right, if it's here you want to begin. It is here we will begin."
Vegeta stood on top of his father's throne and laughed. "Here it where doomsday will begin." Vegeta jumped off the throne. "First we will take over this planet. Then, we'll take out anybody that stands in our way, and then."
"Then. What? What? Tell me" asked Kakkarot, getting on his knees and begging.
"Then, the universe, hahahahahaha!"
An echo of the prince's laughter could be he heard through out the entire palace.
~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~
What did you think? Read and Review. Thanks.
The Antichrist Superstar.
There's another fiction that I'll be finishing as well. It is named "Hi Dad." Check it out. Bye!
