Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ. Is that sufficient? Hey wouldn't it be funny if like the owner of a certain anime wrote a 'fanfic' and someone tried to sue them for it…I think too much…
This is My DestinyA rough wind aroused itself moving swiftly along what was once a lush small planet. Two men stood unbothered. Their clothes tattered and blood seeping from open wounds that were given no attention. Their faces seemed void of all emotions, but the look in their eyes betrayed them. A look of horror swirled with anxiety and hatred made up their eyes as they looked at the creature only several meters before them. The creature's shape and pastel skin made him appear to be that of chewing gum. But despite the creature's appearance he was nothing less then deadly.
"Vegeta, I don't think I can beat him. Even in Super Sayin 3 I'm no match for him." The tall man sighed remorsefully, giving up and admitting that he couldn't do something was never his strong point when the word's future weighed down on his shoulders.
The man beside him said nothing, his eyes holding a steady stare. Upon receiving no response Goku sighed once again preparing for the battle to come. But a raspy voice pulled Goku out of his mental psych, "Kakkaroto." Startled he gave his full attention to the man beside him who's voice seemed so foreign, "There might be a way. I'm not sure how to do it, but if I manage it will end this battle." Goku nodded in understanding, turning his attention back to the battle at hand. "Then I will give you time, but I can't promise the amount." With a wordless thank you Vegeta walked further into the sidelines and sat himself on the grass. It didn't take long for Vegeta to be dragged into himself.
A bitter cold rush swept past Vegeta chilling him to the bone. Turning in all directions he saw nothing but darkness, a vast void.
'Do you accept?'
Vegeta whirled around quickly so that he could apprehend the intruder, but no one was there. All of Vegeta's senses sharpened themselves, "Accept what?"
'Do you accept?'
The voice seemed to bounce off invisible walls. Vegeta voiced out his answer that surprised even him, "I do."
The ground seemed to shatter beneath him giving away to an awful bright light. Shielding his eyes he fell backward, spiraling down. The air caught in his throat was forced out when he came to a sudden, unexpected halt. He gasped for air that would not come to him and his lungs began to burn with intensity. His mind became clouded as a strived for air, his body began to feel compressed. He attempted to scream but it would not escape his lips. Tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes, the pain was like nothing he'd ever felt before. A deep blue specter swirled above him before forcefully pushing itself down his throat. Vegeta's eyes expanded and the scream that had been on the tip of his tongue finally resounded as his mind went blank.
Buu's punches came at a furious speed, too fast for Goku to block them. Buu ended the assault with an uppercut to Goku's jaw sending him flying and skidding to a halt at Vegeta's feet. He looked up with one eye; the other was swollen shut, and gasped. Vegeta was standing tall in white armor and a dark blue cape that flowed in the wind. An aurora of silver radiated off his body and his eyes. Vegeta reached out a black-gloved hand and a sword appeared with blazing anger. It appeared to be two black swords entwined together and molded at the end.
Buu stared in fascination as Vegeta swirled the sword skillfully testing the size, shape, and weight of it before settling into a battle stance. Vegeta's face looked completely calm not at all like the fate of the universe rested on his shoulders. With amazing speed Vegeta charged toward Buu, somersaulted over him, then plunged his sword in his back. Buu howled and twisted his head around and growled.
Vegeta pulled his sword out and stared calmly at Buu. Buu twisted the rest of his body to face the direction of his head and leaped back. He then assaulted Vegeta with ki blasts, who deflected them all with his hand. After swinging his sword around once more he settled back into a battle stance. Buu went at him again with a punch but Vegeta ducked and swiped his hand off. Before Buu was able to pull himself back together, Vegeta prepared himself to end the battle.
"Gyagem Shundai Sayin. Lanu Pundei.
Iorundo Qawpende Sdyando Denu.
Danai A Sawn!"
The wind began to blow even more furiously, as his sword burned white-hot. With a final yell he drove the sword into Buu's chest, where his heart should have been. Vegeta's aurora shot up as electricity flowed between them. Buu became transparent and then was dragged into the sword leaving nothing but the resonate sound of his voice.
Goku stared in awe from his place on the ground not even flinching when Vegeta fell to the ground unconscious. Slowly he awoke from his stupor and walked over to check his pulse. Nodding his approval to the strong pulse he smiled, "Go figure, the man that the universe was once terrorized by, now is in his debt." He couldn't help but laugh at the irony of it all. Gently he picked him up, slung over his shoulder and transported off the Kai's planet.
Bulma was staring out the window her gloomy mood didn't match with the sunny weather outside. She silently cursed the sun for being so happy when the two men that meant so much to her were somewhere out there risking their lives and this pathetic planet seemed oblivious to it. "Hey Bulma!" A loud cheery voice shocked her out of her thoughts and she quickly spun around.
"Goku! Oh my God, Vegeta!" Seeing Vegeta slumped over Goku's shoulder cause her to go into a panic. Beckoning him to follow her she rushed to one of the med centers, and quickly cleared off a bed for Vegeta. Goku laid Vegeta down on the bed gently then squared his shoulders, "Vegeta maybe short but he ain't light!"
Bulma studied Vegeta for a moment, "Well, he doesn't seem to have any injuries what-so-ever! But I can't say the same for you!" Casting a sidelong glance at Goku who fidgeted nervously. "Get on the other bed so we can get you all fixed up before you go back home."
Goku knew that there was no use arguing so he reluctantly climbed up on the table. Bulma began to clean Goku's injuries, as she did this she inquired why Vegeta had no such injuries yet he was the one unconscious. "Well, I'm not actually sure what happened. I mean Buu was really strong! There was no way I could have beaten him, but Vegeta said he had a way. So he left to meditate, I think, and the next thing I know there he is!"
"What do you mean, 'there he is'?"
"I mean he was just there, wearing armor. His aurora changed to silver and so did his eyes! And he had this huge sword! And he beat Buu like he was nothing!" Goku said all in a rush, like a child explaining what he did at a birthday party.
"What, but how is that possible?" Bulma asked taken back by the explanation.
Goku just shrugged his shoulders, "I'm not sure, we'll just have to ask him when he wakes up. Right now I have to go home." Goku walked out leaving a stunned Bulma behind. Slowly she turned her head and stared at the sleeping form of Vegeta. "What else have you not told me about yourself?"
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Umi
