Vegeta´s rage

Goku was telling them that Babidi had said he had already a new warrior ready, a much stronger weapon to use against them but the Supreme Kai was not so sure, he could not imagine who could that fighter be, when had Babidi the chance to find an ally in such short time. Vegeta was sulking behind them, this could have ended before if it hadn´t been for the boy. In fact he was so angry he decided to give a piece of his mind to Gohan, his way of fighting was pitiful and a disgrace for all saiyans, he felt pity and compassion up to a point that was not only ridiculous but dangerous. This monster they keep mentioning seemed to be extremely powerful and evil and yet Gohan had done nothing to stop them, and if that thing came into the planet and harmed one of his loved ones, Gohan was going to pay for it. Wait, did he just thought about his loved ones? That couldn´t be.

-"You are a disgrace to your saiyan blood, with that pitiful way of fighting, there is no excuse for your performance. Dabura should be dead and yet, here you are are wondering what is to come next when it should already be over"- Vegeta used all his frustration and anger to lash at the boy. He had all this pent-up energy stored inside after 7 years of peace, plagued with nightmares, fears of losing his true self, and at the same time hating what he used to be. He had been waiting for the Fight, him defeating Kakarot, in order to put some order into his life.-"It is not goodness what wins a battle. The mightiest survive and the weak perish. Piccolo and Krillin were turned into stone because they are weaklings. Is that the fate you want for yourself? Your friends are now garden statues"

Gohan was broken by the thought that he might have put the lives of his friends in danger. He lowered his gaze ashamed, he was standing much taller than the stockier prince. Goku watched them in silence, he loved his son but knew that some of the things Vegeta was saying were true, and he prefered to have an angry Gohan in a battle than his usual good and happy self. Still, Gohan was his son and he thought he could help him out of that situation, having an angry saiyan prince in front of you is no picnic, he knew, he had been there and done that before.

-"Gohan would have let one of us fight if he knew what Dabura was going to do"- Goku said

-"That is a excuse, you are just as soft as he is"- Vegeta knew soft warriors were useless, he learnt that the hard way when he was a boy and there are some lessons that nothing, not even a warm and confy home, can make you forget-"I am tired of playing, I am going to end this once and for all. I take control from now on, and for starters I am blowing up this ship and all it contains"

Vegeta powered up his ki and produced a ball of energy that radiated light into his handsome face, contorted with the long-awaited pleasure of some destruction.

-"Wait!"- Goku warn him

-"Vegeta you could do more harm than good, if you blow up the ship you will certainly awake Buu. Vegeta, listen please, you don´t know Buu, he is pure and powerful evil"- the supreme kai told him

Vegeta was struggling to control himself and restrain his hand to throw the energy blast, he wanted to do it, he wanted to see it all burn, to end with all this nonsense and show them who was able to take hard decisions, he was a prince, and he had no obligation to listen to nobody, he had obeyed too many orders so far in his life, he had to bow to his father´s command to be sent to that monster, he had to obey Freeza, he had to fulfill all the stupid requests of Bulma. He was tired of listening. And why did this kai think he was weak and would not be able to defeat Buu???

-"He had murdered millions of innocent people"- The supreme Kai continued

-"Shut up!"- Vegeta could take no more

-"Don´t be a fool, if he awakes, this planet is history. All living things will be exterminated"- the supreme Kai added-"this planet will be a tomb"

-"Enough!"-Vegeta thought about it for a moment, the planet meant nothing to him, it could not be otherwise, this was not his planet and besides he had seen how his homeland disappeared and had continued with his life, but...all living creatures...his family...he didn´t want that to happen but his pride was not going to let him extinguish the ki ball that easily, he could not surrender, even if he knew that the kai was right, he had been right all along. He raised his hand as if he was going to attack the kai, he needed to show them who he really was, at least who he used to be and wished he still was, although, deep down he had his doubts about it all.

-"Listen to me, what happens to this planet is not of my concern. The strongest humans will find a way to survive and the weaklings should perish"- He yelled, he knew his son was among the strongest and that he was never going to let anyone touch Bulma, much less harm her, so what he treasured was safe no matter what could happen.

-"What kind of person are you?"- The supreme Kai asked stunned

Goku got in between them, furious at his friend´s behaviour, he knew Vegeta was having problems dealing with human emotions but this was ridiculous. He grabbed his hand, knowing full well that the prince will not attack. It was all part of his bravado, but Vegeta was not going to hurt anyone, not anymore.

-"Cut it, this has gone far enough"- He ordered Vegeta

-"How dare you??"- Vegeta closed his fist and let his energy ball disappear-"you better let go of me"

-"Put the past behind us and lets move forward"- Goku replied calmly. Vegeta needed to calm down and it worked. Vegeta moved to a side and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

-"Whatever you say, Kakarot"- he growled.

Goku and the supreme Kai started discussing the possibility that Babidi had found a new recruit, that idea was scary but they could not imagine who could it be.

-"Who could be strong enough to defeat us all?"- Goku asked

The supreme Kai considered this for a moment, the perfect warrior that Dabura mentioned could be one of these incredible fighters, he searched inside Goku and Gohan´s souls, they were pure, happy, then he searched inside the third warrior, who kept his back turned while he nursed his hurting pride. What he saw inside the man left him speechless. There a turmoil of emotions that threathen to eat him alive. He was enraged at himself for becoming a softie, for staying in a planet and pretend to be another weakling, he hated it. The supreme Kai saw his whole life in flashes.

The small boy, not older than six years old, tears of rage in his swollen eyes, his body broken, battered and covered in blood, while Zarbon was laughing and kicking him. His mind was full of hatred and a promised barely whispered that he would be strong enough one day to get his revenge and kill Zarbon with his bare hands.

The Oozaru form fighting with Goku and Gohan, how he lost his tail and the pain and humiliation it meant for him to be a tail-less saiyan. He was saved by Goku´s heart and that added shame to insult. He could not tolerate this.

He was flying with the dragonball in Namek, happy, sure of his victory, Zarbon was dead, he had killed, he had done it. And in front of the weaklings, showing them who was the strongest, obtaining the last dragonball. And he grabbed it, not before looking at the woman hidding behind baldy. She was gorgeous, and scared, just his kind of women. His eyes devoured her in a second and then he was gone. He was going to ask for immortality, he was going to rule the world. He sensed Gohan nearby, Kakarot´s brat, a half-breed. He smirked, he should hate him but his existence reminded him that he was not completely alone in the universe. At least there were other saiyans. Only a saiyan could understand and see his full power.

The pain, his whole body was hurting, he had fever, he had been dreaming these terrible nightmares all night long. He woke up startled, his whole body covered in strange white things, his wounds dressed. He turned around and saw her tiny body, she was sleeping on a chair, her head on her arms in the table in front of her. What was she doing there? Was she taking care of him? Why?

Her skin, her scent all over him, her sweetness and passion breaking all the barriers. He was desperate to regain the control but she was moving in a way that drove him mad. He tried to grab her body and show her who was the strong one here but she laughed and kissed him again, all his resolve lost in her breath bathing his earlobe. He could feel every part of his body vibrating under her, she was in command, but he told himself that it was only while he was in bed with a broken leg, things were meant to change as soon as he recovered from his injury. She moaned again and he felt as if his fears and his pain were erased by her voice. She was his saviour.

The cold and silent loneliness of the spaceship, his heart racing, almost breaking his chest. He was going to have a baby, couldn´t this thing be faster?

Trunks dead in the floor, his blood forming a macabre pool around his young body. His boy, his only son, his heir was dead. He had done nothing to protect him, and he knew he could do nothing to avenge him. Trunks, who had shown such a devotion, such a love for him that he had only experienced with Bulma. Because in his mind he could not call them "woman" and "brat", no...those were the lies he told everyone else, inside his mind they were Bulma and Trunks.

Trunks was learning to walk in the garden with his mother and granparents. Vegeta was watching from a window. The baby was strong, stubborn and funny.

-"Now, turn into a super saiyan"- Bulma yelled and the boy tried hard, just like his father, his true pride.

The fear of that moment when he stood in front of the mirror, knowing he had a family and he saw himself for what he was, a killer, a merciless killer that had destroyed entire planets, killing families, creating enemies anywhere he landed. Thousands of beings hated his guts and dreamed of revenge. His heart turning into ice when he thought of his own family, Bulma and Trunks, who were nothing but good and that were in mortal danger just by living with him. The monster created by Freeza was still there, lying there, dormant, waiting for the right moment to come out and destroy again. A monster that could laugh at him for becoming a softie, instead of the powerful warrior his father had expected. There he was, the Prince of all saiyans, controlled by a weakling woman, surpassed by a low-level soldier and his son, living a normal peaceful life, playing in the park with his son. He was a shame for his own race.

The supreme kai knew it then, the new recruit, the powerful weapon was Vegeta´s hate.

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This wasn´t what I had in mind originally for this chap...I wanted majin Vegeta to come out and play,...maybe on the next chap...sorry for the delay...I was busy falling in love and all that...hope you like this chap...and thanks for the wonderful reviews as usual, you have no idea how happy I am when I read one