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"I have to fight"

His voice was unshaken but his eyes opposed her view of his emotions. Sighing he watched her growl angrily, in truth the uprising was getting to a point where it wouldn't be able to stay quarantined. The opposition was becoming more violent and inhumane, pulling any trick they could with little care of how unfair or horrid it was.

His mother had tried hard, rousing the masses with her always kind and gentle voice, she offered them her compassion and understanding but also explanation, reason why what they wanted to happen couldn't. It had worked…for a while.

Few weeks later a leader had arisen for the opposition, he remained secret but still his affects could be seen throughout the kingdom. He appeared to be a leader with a great ability of directing a crowd anyway he wanted. Now what had started as a small riot had risen in to what looked like a civil war.

The Sayains had held back as long as they could, negotiating up to the very last moment in time and holding back until the point where they no longer could. Now was that time, the humans that were against them refused to even consider listening to them and now had begun attacking the humans that were on the Sayain side, traitors in their eyes.

Kakarott as son of the kingdoms lord had the duty of leading a regiment into battle. However his mother refused to allow this and insisted that he stand with his elder brother and fights along side him and his regiment.

As much as they had promised the other that problems wouldn't arise in their relationship the air between himself and Chichi was almost unbearable at times. Arguments had become frequent and often he found himself sleeping in the sofa in his room whilst she slept in the bed.

What had started as an understanding of the war and the Sayain army's action had turned into non-stop questions and arguments against their choice. Kakarott however having an instinct of combat and military procedures was behind their choices all the way with no questions. And this is why they argued she would shout and criticise while he defended them. Of course she also didn't want him fighting and had literally tried to force him to promise her he wouldn't go because this war was getting silly.

Now the war was three months in and things were getting out of control. For the first time in his life, Kakarott had seen his Fathers true Sayain nature. In truth Bardock was more Sayain than his mother but had always remained gentle and reasonable to the humans in his kingdom.

Angered now his Father was not the kind man he had been. His ability to command and organise and army were famous throughout the planet and as far as this generation were concerned no one really knew where his power lay. Sayains were born to fight, it was the blood that ran through their veins and upon his fathers comes to command the Sayains had not been able to fight as they had and this had angered some of them. Now that the humans have given them something to fight about, a reason to feel threatened by new moves, weapons and tactics his Father could no longer control how the Sayains fight. After all you can't command a man whose family is in danger, whose wife and children were in the line of attack and so when Bardock gave the command to fight, he could never give the command of how.

Now that this had spread to the next kingdom Kakarott had no choice but to fight. The king had been notified and if needed elite warriors would be sent. Vegeta was determined to keep this planet under control no matter what. So now the Sayains were under the command of their generals, who were under Bardock's command who was now under the king's command. With the command for Kakarott to join in the war coming from higher places he had no choice but to get involved.

He had never worn his true fighting armour; his training armour weighed a ton and came in whatever colour he chose. Fighting armour however was very much stronger and lighter to aid in protection and speed, it came in the colours of the lord you fought for and altered slightly depending on your rank and importance.

His father's colours were dark green and red and so the army of Bardock was recognised by its dark green metal and red belts. Kakarott and Radittz armour looked just like their Fathers and his sisters wore armour identical to his mothers, but they altered ever so slightly so that soldiers and commoners knew that he wasn't in power just yet, Radittz having fewer alterations due to him being heir.

He watched his mate stare out of their bedroom window. Her delicate body clothes with the finest cloth of purple and gold. She no longer lived like a servant. But with the war as rough as it was getting she felt obliged as a human to keep the servants that remained loyal in the home to keep the rights they had before this outbreak, it was unfair to punish them. The only problem was proving that loyalty. Sighing she felt his arms around her waist.

The cold metal of his armour making her gasp and arch as it touched her back. Her eyes met his. Apologising constantly in her ear her held her, kissing her sometimes to comfort him and her. He knew Radittz was out there, no one else was due to knock on his door today and so he pulled a crying Chichi closer to his chest, his attempts to be the tough Sayain warrior he should be failing as he shook in her small arms.

"Come on Brother. It is time we left." Radittz made his voice as soft as possible for his brother; he could see that he didn't want to leave his scared mate. Just like his father never wanted to leave their sobbing mother.

Taking a deep breath he pulled back from her, kissing her hard and with as much passion as he possibly could. From his armour he untied a small band of cloth, folding into her hands and kissing it before leaving the room.

I am very, very, very sorry that took so long. The week before I went away my word program broke down and I couldn't find the disc to re-install it. The after my week in Germany I came back home only to find I had a week in a cottage in Wales, so in my spare time there I wrote my stories there. It was so beautiful there that I got loads of inspiration for new stories too, Rock on Wales.

Anyway I hope that this is ok, please review and I am so sorry for taking so long, this weekend I will try to make up for it, I will. Cries

Lots of love and luck

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