What if: Vegeta had been sent to the earth?
By Moonraker One
CHAPTER FIVE - Silver tarnishes
Vegeta smiled as he assumed stance. "I can fight? You're asking if a Saiyan warrior can fight? You're talking to a Saiyan elite!"
Silver threw off his uniform and took his fighting stance. "I guess that makes me a human elite. You'll be really sorry that you fought me!"
*Wham!*
Silver was sucking dirt after just one hit. Vegeta smirked then stood over him. "You humans obviously weren't made for battle."
Silver spit out some blood then cursed at Vegeta. "Go to hell!"
Vegeta smiled wickedly. "You first."
*choom!*
After finishing off his opponent, he went inside the complex, where he answered an incoming call. He laughed as he replied, "Son Goku here. I'm taking the dragonball and freeing my friends. Colonel Silver is dead."
He then hung up the phone and proceeded to do as he said. Once outside, he turned and blew away the building, then took off flying. As they flew, Bulma was trying to place what she was going to wish for. She had previously wanted to wish for a boyfriend, but now that Vegeta was in love with her, she figured to leave the wish behind. Yamcha had a wish of his own: he wanted to lose his shyness around women. Roshi's wish was a bit too graphic to mention, but you probably know what he wanted. Vegeta was the only one who didn't want something from the dragon, and maybe by the time that the dragon was summoned, he'd have one. About the time that he'd gotten into range of the next dragonball, he noticed that he'd become very very cold. The others were colder than he was; perhaps it was because his power level was around six thousand.
"g...Goku?" Bulma yelled. "L..let's get the ball and get the hell outta here!"
Vegeta nodded. "I agree. Stay here with Yamcha and the others and I'll go and bring it back."
And with that, he flew off, arriving at a large tower in a few seconds after leaving. Despite a rather huge group of soldiers trying to keep him out, he got in. and ran until he came to a pretty big machine. It stood up and started walking toward him.
[Such a pathetic android,] He thought.
*wham!*
He hit the android where he knew it would kill it: the chest where the battery was. The thing fell lifeless and broke into pieces on the floor. He dashed up the stairs, and there was an enormous forest area. He walked around until he came to a small hut.
[Weird,] Vegeta thought. [Someone must live here.]
He felt a ki and smiled aggressively. "My name is Son Goku, and you're nuts if you think I don't know that you are right behind me."
He turned around to see a ninja in fighting stance. "My name, little boy, is Murasaki. My job is to kill you for damaging the glorious red ribbon army!"
*Thwack!*
Murasaki: zero. Vegeta: one. He scored a direct hit to the forehead, and flew toward the top level of the structure, and inside was a rather scared General White. He had an angry frown on his face.
"So," he said, trying to hide the fact that he was scared shitless. "You are the pathetic little child that's been destroying our forces."
*Bam!*
He hit the door so hard that it shattered like glass, freeing the elder of the nearby village. Vegeta grabbed him and held him close while he charged up ki.
"Stay close, or you'll be vaporized." Vegeta warned.
The elder felt the ki pass through Vegeta's body as the energy charged up. White felt it too, but was blasted before he made it to the door. When Vegeta raised his two fingers up, a white beam consumed the building, destroying it. Vegeta then picked the dragonball off the ground, and took the elder home. This was Vegeta's single luckiest week; six dragonballs! When he got back to the others, he told them the news, and they flew on to the last one: General Blue's ball.
By Moonraker One
CHAPTER FIVE - Silver tarnishes
Vegeta smiled as he assumed stance. "I can fight? You're asking if a Saiyan warrior can fight? You're talking to a Saiyan elite!"
Silver threw off his uniform and took his fighting stance. "I guess that makes me a human elite. You'll be really sorry that you fought me!"
*Wham!*
Silver was sucking dirt after just one hit. Vegeta smirked then stood over him. "You humans obviously weren't made for battle."
Silver spit out some blood then cursed at Vegeta. "Go to hell!"
Vegeta smiled wickedly. "You first."
*choom!*
After finishing off his opponent, he went inside the complex, where he answered an incoming call. He laughed as he replied, "Son Goku here. I'm taking the dragonball and freeing my friends. Colonel Silver is dead."
He then hung up the phone and proceeded to do as he said. Once outside, he turned and blew away the building, then took off flying. As they flew, Bulma was trying to place what she was going to wish for. She had previously wanted to wish for a boyfriend, but now that Vegeta was in love with her, she figured to leave the wish behind. Yamcha had a wish of his own: he wanted to lose his shyness around women. Roshi's wish was a bit too graphic to mention, but you probably know what he wanted. Vegeta was the only one who didn't want something from the dragon, and maybe by the time that the dragon was summoned, he'd have one. About the time that he'd gotten into range of the next dragonball, he noticed that he'd become very very cold. The others were colder than he was; perhaps it was because his power level was around six thousand.
"g...Goku?" Bulma yelled. "L..let's get the ball and get the hell outta here!"
Vegeta nodded. "I agree. Stay here with Yamcha and the others and I'll go and bring it back."
And with that, he flew off, arriving at a large tower in a few seconds after leaving. Despite a rather huge group of soldiers trying to keep him out, he got in. and ran until he came to a pretty big machine. It stood up and started walking toward him.
[Such a pathetic android,] He thought.
*wham!*
He hit the android where he knew it would kill it: the chest where the battery was. The thing fell lifeless and broke into pieces on the floor. He dashed up the stairs, and there was an enormous forest area. He walked around until he came to a small hut.
[Weird,] Vegeta thought. [Someone must live here.]
He felt a ki and smiled aggressively. "My name is Son Goku, and you're nuts if you think I don't know that you are right behind me."
He turned around to see a ninja in fighting stance. "My name, little boy, is Murasaki. My job is to kill you for damaging the glorious red ribbon army!"
*Thwack!*
Murasaki: zero. Vegeta: one. He scored a direct hit to the forehead, and flew toward the top level of the structure, and inside was a rather scared General White. He had an angry frown on his face.
"So," he said, trying to hide the fact that he was scared shitless. "You are the pathetic little child that's been destroying our forces."
*Bam!*
He hit the door so hard that it shattered like glass, freeing the elder of the nearby village. Vegeta grabbed him and held him close while he charged up ki.
"Stay close, or you'll be vaporized." Vegeta warned.
The elder felt the ki pass through Vegeta's body as the energy charged up. White felt it too, but was blasted before he made it to the door. When Vegeta raised his two fingers up, a white beam consumed the building, destroying it. Vegeta then picked the dragonball off the ground, and took the elder home. This was Vegeta's single luckiest week; six dragonballs! When he got back to the others, he told them the news, and they flew on to the last one: General Blue's ball.