Princess Vegeta
Chapter Two. Exile, the Fallen Prince.
Note: The original version had a lot of swear words I don't use anymore so =P deal with the substitutions!
One day after an intense workout with Supinichi and Bardock, the three young Saiyajin had worked up a tremendous sweat. Bardock was the first to take off his top and boast about his amazing muscles. "Do THESE look like third-class muscles?" "Man, you're so scrawny Bardock! Those aren't even worthy of being called third-rate!", Supinichi laughed at Bardock then took off his shirt and flexed his pecks. Vegeta laughed at them both with a laughter that came out almost squeekish. They fell down with laughter at the young prince's voice. "Hey, wasn't Bardock's voice HIDEOUS when it started to change?", Supinichi joked. "Of course it was," Vegeta agreed, "In fact, every word Bardock said sounded like it was in a different pitch!" Bardock was very angry at Vegeta and came with a weak comback, calling him fat. "I'm not the LEAST bit fat, unlike treehair of course!", she insisted.
The two Saiyajin demanded the prince to prove it, and so she took off her shirt. Their faces suddenly turned a bright shade of crimson as they gazed at the chest of the young Saiyajin Prince, completely ignoring her perfectly proportioned and muscular stomach. Vegeta was not amused by their staring. "Pathetic peons, I know I have the finest and fittest physique of all Saiyajin, but I demand that you stop staring at me right now!", Prince Vegeta ordered, but they would not listen. She was prepared to kill them all to defend her honor when several guards tried to restrain her. She managed to kill a small handful, but was subdued and brought before her father, King Vegeta.
"Why do you bring me this woman and barechested?!", King Vegeta demanded. "Your Majesty...", one of the guards began. "Silence! Who is this female dog?!" "Father! Do you not recognize your own flesh and blood? I am your son, Prince Vegeta!", the young prince proclaimed. "You are no son of mine! What kind of joke is this?! I should have you ALL executed!" "You old fatherless coot! I'm your son and only heir you ignorant fool! I am Prince Vegeta!", she insisted. "Your very figure shows to me that you are not my son! You are a mere girl, or are you too blind to see?!"
A servant rushed into the throneroom with very important news. "King Vegeta! There is blood on your son's sheets!" "Blood? Bring it here!" The servant swiftly went into the prince's room and returned with the blood stained sheets. King Vegeta examined the sheet while glancing occasionally at the half-naked Saiyajin. "Is this your blood?!" "Of course not! No one is so superior to me that I would shed blood. Preposterous! I do not bleed!", Prince Vegeta proudly denied. "So...she tricked me...fool that I am. I did not have a son afterall...just a mere girl.", the King scowled with fury. He turned and stood up before the half-naked child. "Begone! Never again will you shame the name of Vegeta! I hereby vanish you! From now on, you shall be nothing more than a nameless woman!" With those final words, he slapped the former Saiyajin prince. Her head was turned to the side.
"All the better for you. Pray that we never meet again, dear father, or I will surely kill you.", the nameless Saiyajin warned stepping back and wiping the blood from her mouth. "Begone you fatherless whelp! Take this filth from my sight!" The guards had no need to drag the former prince away for she walked heavily and angrily away. As she stepped out, she passed by Supinichi, who nervously returned her shirt. She slipped it back on and gave him one last look, a look of death. As the former Prince left, a guard took Supinichi inside to see King Vegeta. The former Saiyajin Prince growled at her sudden loss of fortune and quickly marched away.
Chapter Two. Exile, the Fallen Prince.
Note: The original version had a lot of swear words I don't use anymore so =P deal with the substitutions!
One day after an intense workout with Supinichi and Bardock, the three young Saiyajin had worked up a tremendous sweat. Bardock was the first to take off his top and boast about his amazing muscles. "Do THESE look like third-class muscles?" "Man, you're so scrawny Bardock! Those aren't even worthy of being called third-rate!", Supinichi laughed at Bardock then took off his shirt and flexed his pecks. Vegeta laughed at them both with a laughter that came out almost squeekish. They fell down with laughter at the young prince's voice. "Hey, wasn't Bardock's voice HIDEOUS when it started to change?", Supinichi joked. "Of course it was," Vegeta agreed, "In fact, every word Bardock said sounded like it was in a different pitch!" Bardock was very angry at Vegeta and came with a weak comback, calling him fat. "I'm not the LEAST bit fat, unlike treehair of course!", she insisted.
The two Saiyajin demanded the prince to prove it, and so she took off her shirt. Their faces suddenly turned a bright shade of crimson as they gazed at the chest of the young Saiyajin Prince, completely ignoring her perfectly proportioned and muscular stomach. Vegeta was not amused by their staring. "Pathetic peons, I know I have the finest and fittest physique of all Saiyajin, but I demand that you stop staring at me right now!", Prince Vegeta ordered, but they would not listen. She was prepared to kill them all to defend her honor when several guards tried to restrain her. She managed to kill a small handful, but was subdued and brought before her father, King Vegeta.
"Why do you bring me this woman and barechested?!", King Vegeta demanded. "Your Majesty...", one of the guards began. "Silence! Who is this female dog?!" "Father! Do you not recognize your own flesh and blood? I am your son, Prince Vegeta!", the young prince proclaimed. "You are no son of mine! What kind of joke is this?! I should have you ALL executed!" "You old fatherless coot! I'm your son and only heir you ignorant fool! I am Prince Vegeta!", she insisted. "Your very figure shows to me that you are not my son! You are a mere girl, or are you too blind to see?!"
A servant rushed into the throneroom with very important news. "King Vegeta! There is blood on your son's sheets!" "Blood? Bring it here!" The servant swiftly went into the prince's room and returned with the blood stained sheets. King Vegeta examined the sheet while glancing occasionally at the half-naked Saiyajin. "Is this your blood?!" "Of course not! No one is so superior to me that I would shed blood. Preposterous! I do not bleed!", Prince Vegeta proudly denied. "So...she tricked me...fool that I am. I did not have a son afterall...just a mere girl.", the King scowled with fury. He turned and stood up before the half-naked child. "Begone! Never again will you shame the name of Vegeta! I hereby vanish you! From now on, you shall be nothing more than a nameless woman!" With those final words, he slapped the former Saiyajin prince. Her head was turned to the side.
"All the better for you. Pray that we never meet again, dear father, or I will surely kill you.", the nameless Saiyajin warned stepping back and wiping the blood from her mouth. "Begone you fatherless whelp! Take this filth from my sight!" The guards had no need to drag the former prince away for she walked heavily and angrily away. As she stepped out, she passed by Supinichi, who nervously returned her shirt. She slipped it back on and gave him one last look, a look of death. As the former Prince left, a guard took Supinichi inside to see King Vegeta. The former Saiyajin Prince growled at her sudden loss of fortune and quickly marched away.