"M-Mother stop please I'm sorry I'm sorry!"
"You will not refer to me as such a weak name you are not my daughter I am your superior, you are weak now stop crying!" Screaming the young girl screams echo in my mind, remembering the painful crunch of bones from the young girls tears quickly crashed down by the harsh foot hitting her over and over until passing out…
"I…" Pained, I take a step back shaken at the memory as I hear Vegeta call out to me making me scowl at the mercy given to the half breed as I drop him, returning to Vegeta's side as the boy then shakily stands saying we smelled, earning quite the reaction out of the insulted Nappa as Vegeta and I snicker, finding the childish insult amusing, Nappa not so much.
"You know if they got overwhelmed by Nappa's power imagine how they'll handle us," Snickering I point out to the smirking Vegeta, the pair of us being superior to Nappa in both brain and brawn. Seems he's running late bred we let Nappa play, defeating the Namekian making the foolish decisions to take the hit for the kid and die, saving a half breed pathetic.
"I don't…I don't understand half breeds are meant to be weak the ones I killed were nothing compared to this kids power level…" Shocked, I stare in awe after the death of the Namek to see the pleading feeble child clinging to the Namek's side finally snap and release a powerful blast at Nappa which Vegeta warns him to dodge but instead the fool goes straight on and deflects the blow.
"Ah that one shot must have drained all of his energy his power level has returned to normal," Vegeta assures me after checking over his scanner.
"Now things are getting interesting," I murmur leaning in as just as Nappa is about to finish off the half breed with the bottom of his shoe, the half breed is saved by some cloud stunning us as we look up to meet…Kakarrot, my bleus widening in awe at his power as he lowers himself down Vegeta and I finally joining the battlefield.
"So you've finally shown up, huh?" Vegeta greets the famed hero.
"G- Goku! We've been waiting for you!" Relieved, Baldy smiles at him. "Father!" The half breed grins relieved to see him. "What have you come all this way for, Kakarrot? Don't tell me you're here to tell us some nonsensical joke, such as you've come to defeat us, or something." Vegeta mocks but Kakarrot does not reply, instead ignores the prince making our eyes narrowed as he approaches the Namekian.
"Piccolo died to protect me…" Whimpering, the half breed informs his father checking over the dead Namek.
"Tenshinhan Yamcha…" Pained, Kakarrot whispers.
"Shocked over your dead idiot friends, are you? Come to think of it, there was another, puny little guy, that went to pieces. He had more power than you'd expect for such a runt. Naturally, he was no match for me," Nappa smirks boasting himself making me roll my eyes.
"ls that so? Even Chaotzu? And Kami-sama, too Damn," Kakarrot curses making me furrow my brow, is that some sort of pokemon?
"There's no need to grieve for them. You'll be joining your friends soon. After going through all the trouble to come back to life, you just had to stroll on by, huh?" Nappa taunts him.
"His battle power is rising higher and higher…" Vegeta notes talking to me as we watch Nappa be out sped by the saiyan 3rd class as the saiyan approaches the bald fool, giving him some strange bean, ignoring us making us scowl at the rude fool.
"Krillan, you've gotten a lot stronger, huh? I can tell by your Ki," Kakarrot praises Baldy.
"I thought I had, but to no avail. I'm no use against them. They're too strong. I- I just stood by and let everyone else die," Guilty, Baldy lowers his head in shame.
"Gohan, I hardly recognized you, too. You sure trained hard," Kakarrot compliments his tear eyed half breed.
"Mm-hmm. Piccolo-san trained me, but I wasn't able to do anything," Ashamed, Gohan whispers.
"With Piccolo-san dead, we'll never be able to use the Dragon Balls again. No one is coming back to life. Let's avenge them- the three of us! With you joining us, Goku, we might be able to deal with one of them! Hey, Goku, you trained under some incredible guy named Kaio, right?" Krillin gathers.
"Yeah. But I'm going to fight them by myself. You guys stay back and watch, so you don't get caught in the middle of it," Kakarrot requests surprising them.
"B-By yourself!? No matter how strong you are, Goku, that's crazy! Their strength is far greater than we can even imagine!" Krillin disputes but in the end, he ignores them and approaches us, finally. "F- Father! Father!" Pleadingly, his half breed begs for him to stop but baldy stops him. "Let Goku handle this! I've never seen Goku show that much anger. W- we've got no place. We'll only get in his way." Firmly, Krillin holds it back. Shocked, we watch as the 3rd class saiyan takes on, completely destroying Nappa much to our shock as Nappa turns to us. "What is Kakarrot's battle power!?" He roars at us as I glance at Vegeta seeing his scouter blinking, his eyes widening as he passes me the scouter, my eyes widening at the result. No way…I…impossible this can't be, it isn't…
"It's over 9000!" Roaring, Vegeta breaks his scouter. "There has to be some mistake! It's a malfunction!" Terrified, Nappa roars back. "Don't worry, I still won't be using the Kaio-ken technique on you." Calmly, Kakarrot assures him unsettling us.
"Kaio-what?" Vegeta glances at me for answers only to see me shake my head invested in the fight now.
"Shut up! There's no way you can stand up to me! I'm the 3rd power fullest saiyan in the universe!"
"Then I guess your buddies are more powerful so I'm guessing that makes you forth…" Kakarrot retorts angering Nappa as I face palm at the emotional fool, being easy to anger.
"What? For as big as you were talking, you ain't all that great." Kakarrot continues.
"W- What did you say!? I- I'm not all that great, am I!? Insulted," Nappa roars.
"That's right. I could tell from your attack just now." Kakarrot confirms.
"Strange His battle power is completely different from when he fought Raditz…" Vegeta murmurs trying to get my aid but I don't…I don't know could he be affected by our power…could this be the famous power Vegeta and I once spoke of….? Stunned, we watch Goku destroy Nappa until he is nothing but a bloodied pulp lying before our feet, demolished and of no use to us. Evenly, Vegeta and I share a glance and nod in agreement as weakly Nappa reaches out to us, pleading for our aid…we'll help him alright.
"V- Vegeta E-Elery… H-Help me…I can't…feel my legs," Whimpering, Nappa reaches his hand out to us making us both smirk as we both offer our hand out to the fool. "T-Thanks," Shakily, he smiles at us. "Not at all," Smoothly, Vegeta glances at me the pair of us sharing a smug smirk and chuckle as he takes the oaf's hand and tosses him in the air.
"W- What are you doing, Vegeta!? Vegeta! Elery stop him!" Screaming, Nappa roars as he is tossed up in the air as I let out soma set of beams. "I don't have any use for Saiyans that can't move!" Vegeta declares as I fire, destroying Nappa horrifying the group of onlookers.
"He would have held us back. We don't have time for burdens though you seem to have plenty with that disgusting halfbreed." Simply, I shrug to the group disgusted by my words.
"That halfbreed is my son." Angrily, Kakarrot steps forward.
"Tell me this Kakarrot why did you have a child with a human you are a saiyan warrior we Saiyans never sully the saiyan bloodline with lowly humans?" Genuinely, I question him, could it be for survival? Even then to mate with a human, a human it's repulsive…wrong, it's unearthly.
"Look I am not Kakarrot, my name is Goku and I love my son whether he be human or not. He is my son and I will not have you harm him!" Proudly, he declares making me roll my eyes.
"Bit late to the party then aren't you?" Cheekily, I hint smirking as his eyes narrow.
"What did you do to him?" He demands.
"Oh nothing really. Just a simple kick here and there, the most I did I suppose was mess around with that Yamcha boy, tch that fool was begging to be killed," Chuckling I smile fondly at the memory noting Kakarrot's body flinch.
"You monsters all of you!" Roaring, he charges at me making me smirk.
"And you're not? Look at you; didn't you ever wonder why you had a tail as a child? Why the other boys and girls didn't?" I question him easily dodging his punches, my speed on par with his own, surprising him as I raise a brow surprised to find someone catching up to my agility.
"I didn't know I lived up in the wilderness." He confesses as I crane my neck avoiding the blow that could have hit my face as he reels his hand back from the crumbling mountain.
"I see so the savage was taken away from society no doubt in case of being poached…" Tauntingly, I point out as he growls.
"You…" Seething, he snarls at me.
"Goku…I've never seen him this riled up before," Scared, baldy whispers shaking terrified of this sudden bloodlust from Kakarrot, the blood lust of a saiyan.
"That's Elery's specialty, riling up the foe and suing their emotion to their advantage…" Smugly, Vegeta smirks watching the sight continue, waiting for his turn.
"Kaioken!" Shocked, I release a choked screech as I feel the harsh burning paining coursing through me, hearing the crunch and crack of bones as I am kneed in the ribs over and over, salvia spewing from my mouth intermixing with the crimson stains.
"Kaio what-ARGHHH!" Screaming, I release another chocked screech as I am thrusted through the mountains, feeling one of the sharp rocks impale me in the side, looking weakly down, noting the blots of black in my vision as my blurry vison gazes at the crimson rock below…in my side, crap.
"Elery!" I hear the voice of Vegeta roar out as I collapse to my knees.
"Tch lucky shot. Guess I got to resort to plan B…" Shakily, I stand feeling the harsh throbbing pain as I step forward, smirking as I find a familiar pair of weaklings.
"Gohan Krillin!" Kakarrot screams out as the two turn terrified as I place my hand over them, briefly seeing a vision of that chump Yamcha making me snicker at the thought of destroying another filthy halfbreed.
"Time to do what you should have done the moment you learned of this filth's existence Kakarrot. Tch, still I will never understand children, the only use I see them is for the bloodline or for a good punching bag helps with training after all…" Chuckling, I smirk grabbing the child by his throat, the bald one too terrified paralysed by fear to act as we are stuck in a standstill.
"That's sad," Kakarrot exclaims confusing me as the child writhes in my grip.
"What is?" I demand from him hissing.
"Your family clearly didn't love you…" Coldly, he whispers making me scoff smirking.
"I don't need family. I don't need anymore. I don't need people who will only be used against me tata boy…" Snickering, I glance at the shaking teary eyed boy smirking as I prepare the blast.
"D-Daddy!" Shocked, my eyes widen when Kakarrot appears out of thin air once more, red enveloping his form as I am once again hit and tossed to the side instead of hitting a mountain this time I am hit by a familiar bundle of armour.
"Elery!" Weakly, I look up at Vegeta scowling as I brush him off wobbling as I try to steady myself.
"I can…I can still…" Stubbornly, I hiss refusing to lose to some lowly third class Saiyan.
"You can barely stand." Firmly, he scowls at me.
"So what you'll kill me?" Haughtily, I scoff already picturing my death the same as Nappa's.
"No...You have served me for years I will not. You still have your purpose just rest, once we return to Frieze's ship I'm getting you in a pod…" He hisses as I nod weakly, feeling the dark confides of the abyss take me as the last thing I hear before passing out are Vegeta's passing words…
"Kakarrot I must commend you no one has ever been able to defeat Elery before but you did for that I shall give you my respect but now…you will pay…!" Vegeta vows before taking off with me in tow in the shared ship as I descend down into the dark depths of the unknown.
"Toma you're not meant to see her…" Frowning, the teacher furrows his brow at the sight of the saiyan male watching through the glass of the stadium of the battle royal, an all-out fight leaving only two remaining Saiyans.
"She's my kid I think I can see her…" Toma rebukes smirking proud of the brunette easily dodging the fires set at her.
"Such titles are not appropriate for her…" Coldly, the stern voice tells him but Toma ignores the female arms crossed smirking, a brief look of concern as the long haired male shoves her into the wall, raising his fist and giving her a few mean hits to the face, blood seeping and the crack of a bone erupts but it falls to the deaf ears of the onlookers, watching, judging, evaluating the two remaining Saiyans.
"As warm as ever eh Pakcho?" Toma acknowledges the woman, her short light brown locks spiking out as her narrowed blues glare into a pair of unfazed onyx smirking down at the smaller woman glaring.
"Go to hell Toma." Icily, she curses at him her hair loose, hands on hips looking unamused by the sight of him, almost disgusted as he smiles weakly at her.
"Good to see you too…" Toma retorts smirking.
"She is training." Sternly, she reminds him as she feels her brow twitch at the tail coiling around her own instantly her tail leans into the touch.
"Against who?" Curious, he asks smirking as she uses her feet kicking him off.
"Raditz," She answers smirking smugly with him, a glimmer of pride in their eyes at the sight of their young child dealing heavy blows to the winded Raditz, using her height to be faster more agile as she continues her onslaught of knees to the chest., hearing the faint crunch of bone.
"Hah…wait whose winning?" Curious, Toma questions her.
"Isn't it obvious…?" Proudly, she smirks as the horn roars when the young brunette grabs Raditz by his hair, tossing him around slamming him down on the floor, the debris and smoke unveiling the now fainted male.
"Huh oh hell yeah destroy that brat Elery!" Loudly, Toma cheers for the win.
"Tell me how has her training been?" Toma questions her.
"She is the top of her class, even the prince Vegeta is below her though the king must never know," Smugly, she smirks hand on hip.
"As expected of my kid, she's going to be the best of the best hey you think I can get her join me and my team on this mission." Excitedly, he offers as she scoffs.
"She has been to a few already." She corrects him.
"Sh..she has?" Toma blinks surprised.
"Yes, typically solo ones to destroy halfbreeds but…" Pakcho informs him.
"I see…huh? Yeah that's my girl," Toma smirks as the two make their way down finding her on a bench checking herself over as Raditz gives her a slight glare only to finch back from her sharp glare.
"Hey Elery," Smirking, Toma places his hand on her shoulder only for his eyes to widen when she turns her body, hand out for a blast only to stop when frowning at the tall male before her.
"Ah it's you again." She mutters checking over her locker once more, boredom evident in her tone.
"You were amazing today!" He praises her.
"I did what was expected of me." Robotically, she whispers turning away frowning at the praise.
"Come on the way you spun that kid around was pretty cool!" Beaming, Toma smiles.
"You saw that?" Surprised, she blinks.
"Hell yeah I did it was badass," He continues frowning at her discomfort.
"Elery come." Firmly, Pakcho enters the room making her turn to her bowing her head, saluting the superior.
"Mo-Mam!" Quickly, she corrects herself as Toma's eyes narrow at the brief look of fear on her face as she corrects herself.
"Pakcho…did you see Elery's match today?" Toma turns to her.
"Yes. She did as was expected to her." Stoically, the woman crosses her arms.
"Come on don't you think she deserves maybe a pat," Frowning, Toma crosses his arms.
"And get her to become lazy no. She isn't good enough." Bluntly, Pakcho responds noting the faint flinch from said girl.
"She's right here!" Toma hisses at her.
"And she knows her station unlike some 3rd class fools…" Snidely, she remarks as Toma's eyes narrow.
"I'll be going then, Ellery you were great don't forget that got it?" Gently, eh tells her leaving her there stunned as he leaves…
"Elery…" Sharply, she feels her mother's harpies like grip on her shoulder making her flinch.
"Yes." Nervously, she looks up at her mother, bleus sternly set on the male.
"Don't get used to him, do not get comfortable around him. He is unnecessary and will be dealt with." Icily, she informs her daughter unaware of her flinching from the searing stinging pain of her iron grip.
"Dealt with? He's kind." Confused she whisper sonly to release a small whimper from the nails digging deep into her shoulder, noting the faint stain of crimson staining the white blouse underneath her armoured uniform.
That man had always been strange to the young girl, he would approach her and be kind only in secret though never before others unless it was her mother or people he knew. It was strange, Saiyans were not kind not even to their own children, half the time they were just there to replace them for if they fell in battle. So seeing some stranger come up to her one day deciding to spar with her day in day out, the two spoke, talked about all sorts and he was kind, he was…it was strange, he was an anomaly, one of the people that should have been put in those pods and banished from their home, like she should have been like her mother had said.
"Yes kind that is the issue those low class servants do not understand, Saiyans are not kind, they are strong, they are powerful, they have no weakness and kindness…" Harshly, she grabs the girl's tail making her cry out in agony as a few others scoff at the cry baby from the agonising pain while others wince, pitying her. Cruelly, the mother tosses her to the floor, dealing a few harsh blows to her stomach, to her face, all over, ignoring the sound of cracking bones as onlookers look on unfazed as the winner of the test and battle royal limps out, being grabbed by her tail and dragged out waiting for further training, for her mother and daughter bonding time…
Is a weakness…
Is a weakness…
Is a weakness…
All weaknesses must be eradicated therefore all emotions must be eradicated.
"Vegeta's gone!?" Roaring, I demand from the medic.
"I'm sorry Elery he said you would only hold him back!" Feebly, he whimpers after having left the pod adjusting my gear.
"Oh that cheeky son of a b…urgh where has he gone?" I demand.
"Namek…" He reveals.
"Namek oh that if he's doing what I think he is it's suicide to go alone…" Scowling, I shake my head at the idiot the fool thinking he can take on Frieza alone due to his near death experience.
"Elery are you sure you should go?" Worried, he questions me.
"I must. Hm…this isn't my scouter." I furrow my brow at the different scouter.
"I'm afraid we couldn't find yours and due to the number running out we had to repair an old one." He informs me.
"Huh, who did it belong to….?" I question.
"It was in terrible condition I don't know." He reports as I adjust it.
"I see hmm wonder if I can get fragments of the previous owner…" Curious, I hum out loud.
"Why? Intrigued, he questions me as I furrow my brow at the scouter it seems familiar to me weirdly enough. I stare down at the green scouter, maybe I can get some info on Frieza with it.
"it's going to be a long trip to Namek might as well see if it has any functions." I lie casually.
"Elery are you sure?" The medic questions me.
"My job is to protect prince Vegeta how can I when he is not with me?" I shrug.
"Elery…I understand please be careful." The Medic advises.
"I will. Now prepare my pod." I order.
"Of course mam…" Loyally, he bows his head.
I am getting revenge. I won't stand by as my only chance for our people's revenge to be wasted. Briefly, I grimace at the fleeing static images of my young form screaming, clinging, cradling him, Toma…my father, screaming, crying; begging for him to wake up only to turn to him, to that pink bastard to Dodoria… Dodoria you will die even if it kills me you will...die. Determined, I leap into my pod, unaware of my hair turning briefly faintly blonde as I note the professor's look of surprise but the door sealing my pod silences him as I am launched off to Namek, hold on Vegeta…
"I can't believe it…"
"Neither can I."
"The prince Vegeta lost and to some nobody at that."
"That isn't some nobody that's the King's head guard's kid."
"Seriously? I didn't know she had a kid…"
"You…!" Loudly, the voice yells at her making the furrowed brow of the girl turn to the source sighing annoyed at the sight of the prince with his squad.
"Hm…?" She hums bored looking out.
"Fight me!" He demands slamming his foot on the floor.
"Why fight a winning battle?" Smugly, she smirks at him.
"H-Huh?" Shocked, the group of boys gawk at the confident girl.
"You lost and I won why do it again?" She states the fact.
"Because it isn't going to happen again!" He declares.
"And you know this because?" Sceptical, she raises a brow.
"Because I'm the prince of all Saiyans!" Proudly, he roars earning an eye roll from the unimpressed girl.
"And I'm the one who beat you…" She reminds him smirking at his harsh glare.
"DIE ARGH!" Screaming, the young prince strikes only to gawk as his wrist is grabbed and twisted, making him cry out in agony as he is slammed on the market floor meanwhile the onlookers passing by are unfazed by the outbreak of a fight.
"I win." Confidently, she smirks unaware of the seething mess beneath her.
"Damn you!" Cursing, he thrashes in her grip as she lets him go having grown bored.
"Elery come on!" Loudly, the voice erupts making the group of kids turn to Toma, smirking at her.
"Coming dad," Casually she stands and approaches him as he ruffles up her hair making her whine as he chuckles unaware of the horrified expression on the boy's face.
"Isn't he a…?" Vegeta begins.
"He's a part of my dad's team…" Raditz answers.
"So he's a third class saiyan…I lost to a third class saiyan ARGHH! You…Elery just you wait I'll beat you someday that I promise…"
Frowning, I leave the pod, my brow furrowed as I exit the pod being greeted by green skies and green everything, geez no wonder the names like green so much…still though let's see what's going on…curious, my fingertips touch my scouter, my eyes narrowed trying to pinpoint the familiar reading only for my eyes to widen when finding… Dodoria.
Seething, I feel my blood boil at the sight of that bastard, the one who killed…father, the one who took away my home, my family, my life the one who subjected the prince and I to a lifetime of hell, so that means…Frieza's here. I feel my flaming blood turn ice cold at the thought of that man, no, no, emotions are weakness do not let them control you, I must be strong, I must have no weaknesses I must be…I must find the prince first before taking on Dodoria. I need to know if he's alright…
"Why is it when I saw that explosion I just thought of you prince?" Casually, I greet the prince fighting off against Zarbon, catching him off guard as Zarbon reveals his true form, destroying Vegeta until until I swooped in, turning to the bleeding fool.
"Took you long enough," He greets me.
"Now whose the burden?" Coyly, I smirk as he grumbles.
"And here comes the prince's lap dog," Sneering, Zarbon greets me.
"Zarbon looking as ugly as ever I see…" I greet him scowling arms crossed as he smirks at me, making me glance at the wounded Vegeta leaning over him.
"I'd say sorry about this but I don't really mean it," Teasingly, I smirk as Vegeta blinks confused only to be greeted by my foot to his face, slamming him down into the watery abyss below as I deliver a few weak but powerful looking blasts faking the prince's death as I turn to the surprised Zarbon.
"You…" Stunned, Zarbon does a double take surprised by both my appearance and actions.
"Man I haven't seen that form in years the last times I recall it would be during our training. Please as if I would follow the prince on a suicide mission." Mockingly, I scoff.
"Good to see one of you have a brain cell…" Zarbon sighs returning back to his normal face.
"It's called knowing your battles, I couldn't win against Frieze even if I tried to fight him." Smoothly, I lie.
"Good to see one of you Namek's learn their place, still though I should contact Lord Frieza inform him of your alliance." He tells me.
"I assume he believed me to join the prince's." I gather as Zarbon nods.
"Indeed he did. I shall go tell him and then I can update you on your mission, for now find the dragon balls," He orders me as I nod.
"Understood…." Calmly, I watch Zarbon leave as I fly down, approaching the edge of the water, my ears hearing the slush of waves as I feel a sharp hand grab my ankle, making me turn to the iron grip of the glaring Vegeta as I smirk kneeling down.
"Now, now, don't give me that face. You were the one to ditch me besides how else do you expect to get the dragon balls from Frieza…?" I question him helping him up as he leans on my shoulder trying to recover.
"A distraction," He shrugs.
"And who would give you that distraction?" I question patiently as he grumbles going quiet in defeat.
"Yeah that's what I thought." I smirk slyly at my win.
"Are you sure you should be out here?" Wary, Vegeta questions me as I hum lightly.
"And miss out on the many years we had planning this vengeance I don't think so Vegeta this isn't just about you." Sternly, I tell him bitterness etched into my tone.
"I know I just…" He trials off.
"Then trust me." I insist, I've been with the guy since childhood you think he'd learn to trust me at least considering we've been sparring partners ever since we were children.
"Come on you need to recover. With those fools thinking I'm on their side we can get you a healing chamber in no time," I reason as weakly, Vegeta nods as I pick him up bridal style and set off towards Frieza's ship.