Vegeta's Afterlife
Chapter One
Well, I must be dead now... Vegeta thought. He opened his eyes. Oh, joy. I'm a cloud again. Vegeta, reduced to a small, white soul cloud, hovered in place as the long line of souls in front of him all stopped,then moved forward, then stopped again. He wasn't in shock or confused, as were the other souls;He had died so many times before that by now he had memorized the pattern of the skales on the snake-like road he now hovered over. He thought about how boring it was just hovering here, and wished that he was flying through the pink clouds around him, possibly relaxing. A soul in front of him moved slightly to the left, looking to see what was keeping the line from moving. "Hey! You there! Get back in your line!" A demon said through a loud-speaker. The soul jumped back into it's place and didn't move again.
It felt like hours before it was Vegeta's turn to be sorted into whichever world he would be sent to:Heaven or Hell. King Yenma, the gigantic, red demon, otherwise known as the devil, looked over his desk at Vegeta while signing in his name. "Back so soon?" He asked in his deep, booming voice. "Shut up. It's bad enough I had to sit through that mile- long waiting line. Just let me show myself to the 'pearly-gates'." Vegeta said. King Yenma smirked. "How are you so sure you get to go there?"He said. "What?! You have to be kidding me! I've been a real help to a lot of people these past few years!" Vegeta said. "Well, I suppose that's good enough.."King Yenma put Vegeta's name in the 'Heaven' column, and Vegeta floated off.
Vegeta walked through a field of flowers half-an-hour later, back to almost-normal. His black hair swayed in the breeze. Above his head was a glowing, yellow halo. He was wearing his favorite outfit:A dark blue spandex suit andwhite sayain gloves and boots. He climbed a small hill and sat down beneath an acorn tree. Ah.Finally, I get to relax without having even the smallest of concerns...like whether or not Bulma will make me wear a pink shirt....He thought. ..Or if Kakarot has his head caught in a sock..He layed back on the grass and shut his eyes..Or any of that nonsense...
Chapter One
Well, I must be dead now... Vegeta thought. He opened his eyes. Oh, joy. I'm a cloud again. Vegeta, reduced to a small, white soul cloud, hovered in place as the long line of souls in front of him all stopped,then moved forward, then stopped again. He wasn't in shock or confused, as were the other souls;He had died so many times before that by now he had memorized the pattern of the skales on the snake-like road he now hovered over. He thought about how boring it was just hovering here, and wished that he was flying through the pink clouds around him, possibly relaxing. A soul in front of him moved slightly to the left, looking to see what was keeping the line from moving. "Hey! You there! Get back in your line!" A demon said through a loud-speaker. The soul jumped back into it's place and didn't move again.
It felt like hours before it was Vegeta's turn to be sorted into whichever world he would be sent to:Heaven or Hell. King Yenma, the gigantic, red demon, otherwise known as the devil, looked over his desk at Vegeta while signing in his name. "Back so soon?" He asked in his deep, booming voice. "Shut up. It's bad enough I had to sit through that mile- long waiting line. Just let me show myself to the 'pearly-gates'." Vegeta said. King Yenma smirked. "How are you so sure you get to go there?"He said. "What?! You have to be kidding me! I've been a real help to a lot of people these past few years!" Vegeta said. "Well, I suppose that's good enough.."King Yenma put Vegeta's name in the 'Heaven' column, and Vegeta floated off.
Vegeta walked through a field of flowers half-an-hour later, back to almost-normal. His black hair swayed in the breeze. Above his head was a glowing, yellow halo. He was wearing his favorite outfit:A dark blue spandex suit andwhite sayain gloves and boots. He climbed a small hill and sat down beneath an acorn tree. Ah.Finally, I get to relax without having even the smallest of concerns...like whether or not Bulma will make me wear a pink shirt....He thought. ..Or if Kakarot has his head caught in a sock..He layed back on the grass and shut his eyes..Or any of that nonsense...
