Inevitability

Chapter Twenty-Three: Super Saiya-jin part 1

"Vegeta! Help! Please!" She begged through tears. She was so afraid. The bastard was already over her and spread her legs while chuckling coldly back at his pet.

"Yeah, Vegeta, help her. Don't you see how much in pain she is? Just because she knows you..."

It was in that moment that everything for the boy stood still. His body, his mind, his heart. He was completely stoned, as he stood unmoving by the doorframe to Freeza's room with the dead guards laying by his feet. His head replayed the girl's plea as his eyes tried to refuse the sight in front of them, yet his head was too numb to move away. He couldn't. He shouldn't. He had to do something. Anything. That was the only thought that crossed his mind that moment.

"VEGETA-A-A-A!"

That did it for him and his stillness. Something inside him blew apart. He felt as if he had never felt such anger before. Not when his father had been destroyed, not when his planet was completely wiped out the face of the Universe. No. Nothing compared to this. Nothing could ever compare to it. The lizard was touching what was his. Or at least at that moment he didn't have time to debate to whom the Princess belonged. He knew only that at that very moment, his mind claimed her his, and he would by no chance in this life let Freeza touch anything his.

"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A!" Vegeta's blue aura surrounded him in a matter of a millisecond. It burst out of him, radiating around the space by him. Freeza's cold chuckle seemed like it faded away as the Prince's bellow increased. He had reached his highest level, but his yells had not stopped. He was squeezing his body till the last drop of power was ready to be used.

The boy's fists tightened and every single one of his muscles seemed to have tensed. His lungs seemed to hold longer than ever before, as his scream did not cease.

His mind turned back on, millions of thoughts racing in his mind. He had let the reptile take his people, his father, his planet, his pride, his life away. He was not going to let him take the only person that have ever showed affection to him perish as well. She was not guilty for being weak. She was not guilty for being able to feel and that her feelings were going to kill her one of those days, in one-way or another. But he'd be damned forever if he let a single hair fall from her head because of him. No. She was not going to suffer because she knew him. No. No... NO!

"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A!" Bulma watched in awe as she grabbed the satin sheets tightly to her body, noticing that Freeza had shifted his attention to the powering up teen. What was going on? Vegeta had really decided to help her, after being so quiet all this time? And what good was it going to be anyway? Had he not tried killing his master plenty of times? No matter what she said earlier, she knew that if something happened to him, she'd mourn his death. She'd be sad if he was to die right then and there, but she was too scared to move or say anything. And what could she? All that her brain could currently register was the Saiya-jin by the door being surrounded by a blue aura that was switching constantly to...golden?

Vegeta felt the raw emotion entangle him in its tight embrace. He felt as if his insides were on fire, as if power was flowing from every ounce of his body. Yes, that was it. He had to give in to this creepy feeling. But wouldn't it take him out of control? What if he hurt Bulma in his berserk state? But something told him that if he could control himself in his Oozaru form, he would be able to handle this newfound power as well. He had to trust himself so that the power trusted itself with him as well.

Letting go of all mental restraints, an explosion followed and the whole spacecraft shook, as if feeling the rage of the Saiya-jin no Ouji. It shook violently as the youth's fist dripped with his fresh blood from his fingers' tight grip. Yes. He could feel it. He could feel the warmth of it. The warmth of his new power. The wonderful feeling of finally being free. Yes, that was it. He had finally been fulfilled. He had grown stronger! He knew he could do anything right then.

As the smoke cleared, Freeza tumbled out of bed. How was it possible? Was that he saw what he thought it was? If it was indeed, how could it have possibly happened? He had tested the boy; he knew that his capacity was far below such power. But he obviously proved him to be wrong. For the changed appearance and the flowing power was a proof that he was, indeed, a goner.

Bulma opened her eyes slowly as she had closed them in fear she might otherwise lose them. Vegeta's voice was no more to be heard. She looked at him, nearly gasping at what stood before her.

He was, in fact, no longer Vegeta. He was a creature more superior to the one with the name Vegeta. His hair and eyebrows were no more the dark onyx colour that they were. They were now a beautiful dark blonde. His obsidian orbs were a teal colour, matching her own, with no pupils. The blue aura that he previously possessed was now replaced with a relaxing golden one, that she was sure was not calming Freeza, but scaring the living daylights out of him. The Princess smiled calmly at her Prince. She liked the reference... Her Prince... It sounded nice... He was now completely different and exactly the same in a strange mix in the time. She didn't know how she could describe the way she felt his appearance at the time, but she knew that everything was going to be okay... Somehow, she just trusted the Saiya-jin Prince blindly...

"You weren't supposed to reach such a power level, monkey boy..." The tyrant tried his hardest to keep his dignity and not stutter while speaking. "I will be forced to let you acknowledge your position!"

"You are no longer my master, Freeza." God, even his voice was sexier, Bulma thought, her heart nearly melting in the roller coaster of emotions she was enduring the whole day. "I will let you manipulate me no longer. I am not your toy, you twisted freak!" He bellowed, making the lizard grit his teeth in anger. "The slave is to become a master soon enough." The Super Saiya-jin's cold chuckle made goose bumps cover her whole body. He was so scary that it made him strangely a turn on. Or was it her own nudity that made her uncomfortable? Bulma shook her head. She was beginning to scare herself out...

"You were supposed to be broken after I take the last thing that I gave to you." Freeza seethed between his clenched teeth as he took a fighting stance.

"Have you not learned all these years that I do not get broken?" Mocking laughter escaped the Saiya-jin's lips as his tail swung freely around his legs with sharp threatening movements. "Besides, you the fuck do you think you are?!" Suddenly, the temperature in the room seemed to rise. "You cannot play with the Prince of the Saiya-jins like that! You cannot do as if I belong to you! You fucking took everything from me! Everything I respected and everyone that respected me back, if only because of my title!" His angry yell caused Freeza's eyes to twitch slightly. "You think you can toy with my anger for so long and get away with it?!" He tightened his hold on his fists again.

"Even if you have reached your Super form, monkey, you are still no match for me!" The reptile sounded terribly unconvincing. "You will fear my wrath when I am done with you, moron. You will regret the day you were born!" Freeza also began powering up. The bastard was famous for he could change his forms five times, of course, his final one being the most powerful. Because of their fight earlier, he was already in his second one.

Taking the hint of the perfect timing, Vegeta slipped by the yelling man to the bed, where Bulma had wrapped herself in the satin sheets.

"Woman, get the hell out of here! This is going to get ugly and I do not intend to save your ass all the time!" He hissed at her between his clenched teeth, but the girl seemed not to mind his tone as she smiled widely at him.

"I knew you'd do something!" She cheered out of her character, overtaken by the excitement before being taken in his hands with the sheets and pushed out of the door.

"Go to my room and wait there, woman! Try not to draw the attention of the remaining low-life dogs on your way there." And with that she had been shoved away with the sliding door locked. Bulma sighed and took off towards the room Vegeta had told her to. She did not mind. At least she would have the feeling that he was by her.

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"Now that you have secured your little bitch's pathetic life, get ready for the last time I'm going to whip your ass, monkey. I will no longer tolerate your insolence!" The creature said, waving its long white tail like a whip behind his short body. He had completely changed... He looked like a little man with a bald purple head. But his power level did not scare the Super Saiya-jin and Freeza knew that very well.

"There is nothing you can say or do that can scare me, imbecile." A wicked grin took over the Prince's features. "It's time for a payback for everything you said and did to me all of these years. I will make you suffer the humiliation and pain that you caused me all this time."

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Bulma crawled onto Vegeta's bed after closing the door quietly. Wrapping the sheet around her body, she looked up at the ceiling with a sigh. She was going to live! She was going to go home again! She was going to have time to talk with them! She'd have the opportunity to know life, she'd experience love, and she might even be a mother some day!

Her happy expression faltered... She'd experience love?... Didn't she already know that one?... Or was it just her? Did the dramatic twists of her life make her feel these illusionary feelings? Did they really exist? But she felt like that even before Freeza came for them. Why did he come anyway? Why did he challenge his own luck with getting Vegeta to know her in the first place? Was he so sure that the boy was not the Legendary and was not even capable of becoming so strong that he had actually toyed with the youth's temperament so brutally?

The princess could fully understand why Vegeta hated the lizard now. She could not imagine her life without being free, under no circumstances, not to mention the ones that the Saiya-jin had himself served. The female could only admire the physical and mental strength that the Prince had developed to shelter him in his life on board. She fully understood why he was the way he was... A sigh escaped her lips before they pulled into a gentle smile. When had she become so understanding?

The girl figured that most of the guards had probably gone in the direction of the fight, which was the opposite side of the ship. She decided to go to the control room and see if she could contact her parents and tell them everything was going to be okay. With a wide grin she began looking for something to wear among Vegeta's things.

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The Saiya-jin brushing his bleeding lips. He had long forgotten about his few broken ribs and his bleeding limbs. Revenge was sweet. So very sweet. The sadistic grin returned to its place as he watched how Freeza crawled, leaving a trace of blood on his tiled floor as he did so.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You shouldn't have tried the trick with the tail..." His grin widened as his eyes followed the lizard's actions. He was having so much fun that he never thought he would experience all his life. Freeza had just a moment ago tried to choke the proud Saiya-jin Prince with his tail before he got it violently ripped off his body. Now, the thing agonized next to its bleeding owner.

"You'll pay for your arrogance, monkey prince..." The creature muttered, standing back on his legs, yet having a hard time keeping his balance with no tail. Vegeta shook his head dejectedly.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah! The roles have switched my gay "master". You'll be the one crawling at my feet, and I'll do the ass kicking." The smirk widened yet again as the Prince swung his leg and connected it directly with Freeza's jaw, throwing him to the opposite side of the room. "And some ass kicking I'm going to do."

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Bulma heard a huge explosion that shook all of the appliances in the control room as she gripped tightly the back of her chair.

"What was that, dear?" Her mother asked from the receiver.

"It's nothing, mom. So, I set the course towards Earth and I think we'll be there in a matter of six hours or so."

"I'm so happy that you're fine, honey! We thought we would never see you again!" Bulma could almost feel her mother getting all teary eyed over the station. She rolled her eyes.

"If you were so worried then why didn't you help me?!" She yelled at the receiver. She knew why they didn't. They didn't do it for the same reason that she wouldn't if it was her in their place. But she had the right to be pissed off, right?

"Woman, what are you doing here?!" Vegeta's voice surprised her as she jerked her head to him.

"Mom, I have to get going. I'll call you back before we get there." Without waiting for her mother to reply, Bulma shut off the connection and rushed towards her savior.

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A/N: Okay, people, I am sorry that I had to stop in mid chapter, but I refuse to ruin this fic! No matter how hard I try, inspiration won't come! I can't write with any inspiration, that would be a total disaster. I am rushing because I'll be leaving tomorrow. I know what I promised, but I found out that I will be returning the following Saturday, 18th. I will do my best to have the rest of the chapter and the epilogue written by then. I hope I will be returning every Saturday and Sunday, and I will do all in my powers, especially the first few weeks when I won't have much work, to get the story done and posted, as well as edited. I want you all and I myself to thank to Bex-chan, who has taken on the nearly impossible in my eyes task to edit all of the chapters of "Inevitability"! Thank you babe, you rule! And don't forget about me, you guys! And expect the update at 18th, or 19th! But that doesn't mean I won't appreciate it if you review... Lol. :D