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Vegeta, acting on impulse, swept out of the throne doors with Bulma still in his arms. (Of course he wouldn't drop her and run….) Frieza, standing there like the idiot he is, watched the whole scene and didn't know what to make of it.
"That's it. I'm not taking that goddamn medicine anymore. GUARDS! Bring me the shit! NOW!!" A bunch of scared looking guards ran up to him, one holding an orange cylinder. Frieza, who was muttering to him self, grabbed the capsule and read a line at the very bottom.
"Ok, ok. Side affects cause moodiness, diarrhea, and, ah!! Here we go! Hallucinations! You know, they really should put shit like this in a font larger than two!! And it should be in bold, red letters!!" He threw the capsule behind him casually. "The stuff I have to put up with these days…" he rambled. "Get me some new stuff! I have to get rid of my… never mind. Just get it."
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Vegeta, still busting his tailbone out of there, decided he was far enough away and stopped to put Bulma down. Bulma, who was still in a state of utter shock, just stared at him for a few seconds.
"You know, sometimes I wonder if things like that really happen…" Vegeta muttered to himself. He looked at Bulma. "Are you going to be alright?"
"Oh, I'm a real tough cookie. I can handle it," she lied, running her hand through her hair nervously..
"Well, don't hyperventilate on me. I've got to think of a plan. You can either be 'a tough cookie' and help me or you can go back to the ship and go home. But if we don't beat him here, he will eventually get your planet, too."
Bulma looked at him for a few moments, and then smiled. "Are you nuts? Do you think I'd miss all this excitement?" Vegeta gave her the first real grin she's ever seen him give her.
"Ok, I've got an idea," Bulma started. "But I'm going to need some things and a little time to finish it…"
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Bulma stood in front of the throne doors, mentally preparing herself for what she was about to do. "God I hope this works…" she murmured under her breath.
She lifted her head high and swept her blue hair behind her. She pushed the throne doors open as if she was the queen of Vegetasei. (Practice, heheh.)
She calmly walked to the middle of the room, eyes fixed on Frieza. He just stared at her like he was nuts.
"Oh, god. Now I can even sense her," he said, horrified. "GUARDS! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU GIVE ME THIS TIME!!!??? BRING IT HERE!!" A new batch of terrified guards ran in, the one in the middle holding a box.
"Viagra?" Bulma thought, desperately trying to control her laughter.
Frieza sneered at her. "What are you looking at?"
All the guards looked at each other. They hadn't seen her, and her ki was so low that they couldn't sense her.
"Uh, your magnificentness, who are you speaking to?"
"Silence!" he barked, blasting the man and earning a shriek from the other guards. "Don't ask stupid questions!" he yelled at the pile of ash. He turned around and looked at the box, muttering a whole bunch of nonsense to himself.
"No, no, maybe, yep, nope, ah! I'm not crazy!"
"Yes, you are," she thought, raising another giggles fit that had to be controlled.
"Wait, if I'm not nuts, then, you must be real!!! Guards, bring her here!" the guards looked around at each other before complying. She was two feet in front of him already. All they had to do was shove her another foot forward. They were about to when she rolled her eyes and took a giant step forward.
"Well, you are going to explain what is going on," he said calmly, eye twitching, and looking at the dead Bulma on the floor.
"It's quite simply really," she said, having an idea. "I am your imaginary friend brought to life by the gods. You are indeed crazy."
His eye twitched furiously. "Huh? I don't understand. Say it again."
"Well, it's just you are nuts and had me as an imaginary friend. Now I've been brought to life by powerful forces"
"Oh, isn't that just great," he muttered.
"Oh, ONE MORE THING!" she yelled, giving the signal.
"TAKE THIS BITCH!!!!!" Vegeta roared from above, about to punch him. Frieza, however, blocked it.
Bulma stepped in and quickly…
A) …Injected him with a powerful poison
B) …Fired a contraption at him
C) …Clicked a device onto his skin
If you choose A, then continue reading.
If you choose B, then skip to the next chapter
If you choose C, then skip 2 chapters ahead
Frieza screamed in pain. "What is this!?" he screamed in agony. He took out the needle and stared at it.
Bulma smiled. "It's poison, duh!" she said.
Vegeta smiled at Bulma. "Good work, woman."
"I told you not to call me that."
Frieza collapsed on the ground, dead.
Vegeta walked toward him and picked his dead body up.
"Ewww. I can't believe I have to touch him," Vegeta complained, wrinkling his nose.
"Well, I would carry him for you if I could actually pick him up!" Bulma said, sighing.
Suddenly, Frieza clenching the needle in his hand stabbed it into Vegeta's back.
"AAAAAARRRRRGGGGG!" Vegeta screamed, dropping him reflexively. He looked down at Frieza and kicked his head with such power that his neck snapped. Now he was really dead. He then continued to ki blast him until he was nothing but dust on the floor.
"Vegeta!!!" she screamed, running over and hugging him. "Vegeta there's no cure to that poison! You only have 10 minutes to live, tops," she continued, tears streaming down her beautiful face. He was already starting to lose power. She dragged him outside and shut the throne doors, looking up and the carving. "Help us," she whispered.
Vegeta looked at her and knew what they had to do. So, he took her right then and there. A blinding light ensued from the carving and softly landed on Bulma's stomach. Vegeta was lying on the floor, still very weak.
"Bulma…" he gasped. "I love you." A tear ran down Bulma's cheek as she looked at him lying there, knowing there was nothing she could do.
"I love you, too, Vegeta," she said. "I have to tell you some things for when you rule. The people will be forced to accept you since you bear my child. It's the only royalty left. Tell our tale, leaving nothing out, and the people will accept you with arms open wide. They have a thing for legends," he said. "Bulma, I'm sorry I was so cold. I'm sorry I couldn't give you better. I'm sorry you'll have to live this way. But…. I'll see you again one day.
"Vegeta, I love you and that's all that matters," she whispered. She had a feeling in the pit of her stomach and smiled as she heard a whisper.
"It's going to be a boy," she said, her voice cracking. Vegeta smiled a true smile at her. He took every ounce of power in his body and kissed her one last time. He was dead. Bulma looked at his face and smiled, softly closing his eyes for him. Her body racked uncontrollably as she sobbed, clutching his face and tightly hugging him. That's how the nobles found her.
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A tear ran down the Spirit's cheek. She looked at her Saiyan sister and hugged her. The Spirit hugged her sister back.
"Why did it have to end this way?" the younger one asked.
"The people would not have accepted Bulma if she didn't bear Vegeta's child. If he had lived, they would have killed Bulma's and forced him to take a new wife. Now that he's dead, this child is the only royal still alive," the older one replied.
The younger one released her older sister and nodded understandingly. "I see," she whispered softly.
"Have faith, younger sister, she will one day see her Prince again." The younger one smiled.
"This child is the closest thing to the race we would have created," she said with hope filling her once again. "This child is the closest thing to perfection," she said.
They both smiled as they watched the
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Vegeta had ordered all the people in the palace to evacuate after we had escaped, so that's why no one was there. They had sensed Frieza was dead and had come back. After I told them what happened, they crowned me as Queen. They didn't have a choice. I'm with Vegeta's child. It's the only royalty left.
Any day now I shall give birth to the perfect child, the creation of the Spirits. This will start a new era of peace. The universe is rid of the tyrant Frieza. I have thought of returning to Chikyuu, but I've decided to stay here until the child is at least 15. I figure I'll take a visit for a while, but I'll definitely come back. I've sent messages and such to tell my family and friends that I'm okay. I've heard a new legend of magical stones called Dragon balls that can grant wishes. I'll have to look into this when I go to Chikyuu. I know now that legends can be real.
I know now that it all had to end this way. I see the reasoning and I am at peace. But I still can't wait for the day that I will meet my Prince again. I know that he would have wanted me to live my life normally, but I can't help but rule with depression. He could have been sitting next to me.
One day there will be a legend of Prince Vegeta and the Stone Queen from Chikyuu. It will tell their tragic tale of love and death, of hardships and hate. After a while it will be nothing but a fairy tale in the eyes of the people. But you'll know better. And so will I.
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Well, what did you think? Review, review, review. The B and C endings will be coming out soon. The B will have a happy ending and the C will have a sad ending.