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KALERAGETSUSEI

CHAPTER LVIII

TRANS-ASCENSION CELEBRATION

(PART II)




"VEGETA! Honey, speak to me?" Kakarrot called as he caught his mate.

Vegeta's body shut completely down and caused the royal Saiyan to lose consciousness, thus when he passed out, Kakarrot had caught him.

"If seeing Jeita in this condition, battered and bloodied, no wonder my prince fainted. He can't stand the sight of blood," Raditz explained why Vegeta had passed out.

"JEITA! Poor kid, just look at him? And Sire, oh, God, Jeita's his favorite, too. When sire wakes, we're gonna have to restrain him or he's gonna kick some ass today and judging from the shoes he's wearing, he'd do some serious hurt," Piccageta cried as Kariccolo held him close to comfort him.

Shuichi Kurama, Hiei and Piccolo knelt by the fallen youth and stretched their hands over to heal his battered body while Kakarrot sent his energy into the prince.

Twin lavender headed males sat with their mates in hurt confusion. Oh, both knew that because of their initial humanness that neither was the prince's favorite son, but finding that their dad's favorite son was a more femme male than any of them was slightly disquieting.

The prince slowly opened his eyes and groaned.

"Easy, love, I've gotcha," a high tenor voice sounded.

"K-Kakarrot? W-What happened?" Vegeta asked as his mate assisted him to a sitting position.

"You passed out once you saw that orange skinned girl but I don't know why," the large warrior replied.

"He had a very rough time carrying Jeita and I nearly lost him. After the lad was born, I rescued him and asked Queen Veneassa if she would raise him for us. Getabon and several others my prince bore for the orange and blue aliens, was already on that planet. Jeita had been ascended from birth but he was born premature and he's the only half breed who has had the honor to fight beside our prince," Raditz replied.

Vegeta had crawled over to his still unconscious and blood covered son, took a senzu bean from his hair and gave it to the blue skinned youth that held the creamy orange young boy.

"Here, Getabon, give him this. It'll heal him and... Geta, was he carrying?" the prince asked as he felt Jeita's stomach.

The blue skinned youth, called Getabon looked up at the prince. "I... don't believe so why?" he asked.

"There's a tiny chi in him and it's struggling to stay alive. Give him the bean and let's see if that helps," the prince instructed.

The blue youth did so and assisted the bean down the younger male's throat.

"We'll give that time to work, if it does not, I'll have to remove it. I'll assist you in sending energy to it to sustain it until the bean works," Vegeta told Getabon.

As the group waited for the bean to work, Vegeta spoke.

"What Raditz told you is true but that's not the half of it. As Shingari, the first child Jeita was able the have for his mate, pointed out, Jeita's not the strongest, but on that head I beg to differ. Jeita seems not to be the strongest because his power level is such that if he ever got angry... Well, let's say my son makes Cell look like a featherweight when he's powered up. Like Gohan when he was a boy with hidden special powers, so is Jeita. He hates letting loose because he knows the result. Plus, you all can see they have more of me in them than they do their sires. And Piccageta, how dare you state that Jeita's my favorite son in front of your other brothers like that! I've a good mind to teach you Saiyan etiquette the hard way," Vegeta glared at the younger of the two jade skinned males.

Piccageta left his seat by Kariccolo and fell to his knees beside the prince. Taking Vegeta's free hand and kissing it, the youth whispered, "Forgive me, Sire, I overstep myself. It will not happen again."

"It better not had. I keep telling your little sister, Cilvanti, that I cannot love one chimp above another and as I have so many now, it would be ludicrous to even try," Vegeta replied then looked down at the still unconscious white striped black haired half Rocka-Saiyan. "Geta, I'm sorry."

"Sire! OH!" Getabon broke into a string of curses in languages many of those gathered had never heard before. When the blue youth uttered one thing, Vegeta flew to from beside the orange youth and slammed his fist into Geta's face.

"That is not smart policy, boy! Let's heal Jeita first then I'll take care of Tarukane. Get the baby and bring him to the healing chamber." Vegeta stood up, turned on his heel and moved over to a portrait filled wall.

Pressing a button, the wall slid away to reveal a fully equipped healing center much like the ones on Vegeta's island.

"Geta, strip him. Hiei, I need for you, Piccolo, Gohan and Trageta to assist me. Removal is a delicate procedure I've very rarely had to perform. The last one was to remove one from Raditz he would have had for dodo birdbrain, Dodoria. I've got to go change into a set of scrubs," Vegeta told his son by Zarbon then he left the others to go into a changing room. Kakarrot followed. "Yes, K-man, what is it?" Vegeta had melted back into his male form, stripped his dressy femme attire, under which he had a set of maroon spandex.

"I don't understand you. Why didn't I see any of these boys during our mental bond? I've never seen you so caring to humans and the offspring of Zarbon, before. What's the deal?" the large warrior asked in a confused manner.

"The deal, as you so bluntly put it, is that I have known all these boys for years. Duo and his friends are as old as Gohan. Kariccolo is four years older; Piccageta is three years younger than Trageta and two younger than Goten. Plus, why I care is because my femme form brings out my true nature. The form takes a hardhearted animal of my worth and turns him inside out, hence why I cry or pass out. I have no idea what it'll do to you since you are already emotional and caring to start with. Regarding the boys in this house, they're all warriors of the finest caliber. Our sons by Piccolo, I raised, as they had chanced to end up in the same orphanage. I adopted them then placed them with a family I was acquainted with through Sakyou," the prince explained as he completed dressing for surgery.

"So, what's with the surgical scrubs?" the large warrior asked as Vegeta washed his hands.

"What you really mean is, can I do this and am I trained? The reply is yes to both queries. One does not live as a slave, a warrior or with a self-professed blue haired genius for so long without picking up some know how. Plus, it was part of my training in becoming the Ou's heir. Our people believe that any ruler should have vast knowledge of everything conceivable. Now, if you will, go join the others and get to know that handsome boy of yours and play with the grandchibis. I'll join you after I place Jeita in the tank," Vegeta nodded as he tied a mask over his face and put on surgical gloves.

Kakarrot did as his mate requested and went to get acquainted with Kariccolo and the others. Gohan had settled in with his new brother and brother-in-law. Heero had ordered all the school-aged children out of the sitting room to clean up from the day then go to the study to do their homework. Getabon sat with Trunks and Trageta to smooth over Piccageta's callous remark of his mate being the prince's favorite son.

"I'm sorry to have offended you. I didn't mean to say such words. So, you and Goten finally got your acts together, hey? I bet the girls were livid when that happened!" Piccageta remarked.

The sons of Piccolo, Vegeta and Kakarrot were the only ones out of the boys in the mansion that had attended school with Trageta, Shuichi (Kurama) and Goten. The other boys were also well acquainted, although Heero and his friends had been fighting a merciless war, which ended when Heero and his friends were eighteen years of age, so that the colony boys would be able to live normal lives. The colony fighters had met Gohan while the young half-Saiyan was attending university and the Gundam pilots were trying to get back to just being after such intense confrontations as they had been raised around.

"You could say that but then Shuichi paired up with Hiei, and that just sent the girls into hysterics! Did you see the prom pictures?" Goten asked as he snuggled his prince.

"Who could miss them! That prom gown was gorgeous, I'm jealous. Where did you get it?" Piccageta asked, as Vegeta had told Piccolo that their son had received a large dose of the Saiyan femme gene.

"Dad made it for him. I was so surprised! But then, that woman had just thrown dad out of her home, so he allowed us to express our desire for such things then he let us know that we were perfectly normal to do so. Goten and I have always been more Saiyan than Gohan or Kakarrot for that matter until recently. Now that most of the race has been restored, those with latent abilities will grow even further than what they had been originally. Did you see your matusan, Kariccolo? Isn't he just hot?" Trageta asked, the boys already acquainted with the knowledge of their other brothers.

Kakarrot had been talking with the son he did not know he had produced with Piccolo and had found that Vegeta had found him in Orange Star High School just as Gohan had entered. The prince had been struck by how much like Kakarrot the boy was, and had changed the boy's unspeakable Earth name from Verzura, to the present moniker to honor both the boy's parents. Kariccolo, like his birth parent was more homme than femme and only ascended when he needed to. He left the full ascension to his smaller mate, Piccageta.

Piccageta, as stated, was more femme than any of the other ascendants just like his brother Jeita, and thought nothing of donning a dress and heels and caused nosebleed wherever he wandered. However, even he had once been in the same predicament as his older brother but not as bad.

"I wish I knew what happened to Jeita. If it was one of that ugly bastard's business associates, I'll rip out his heart and eat it!" the blue skinned prince hissed from the door of the healing chamber.

"I don't doubt that it wasn't. Those freaks'll do anything to get their nut off! I swear I came so close to pulling the gun I hide in my boot on the last freak that used me..." Duo began but then trailed off on the rest of the sentence.

"Yeah, I'm surprised Trowa didn't hunt down the last freak that abused Quatre! I know one thing, if any freak so much as hurts an eyelash on PG, I'll rip this town apart until I kill every damn freakin' straight on Tarukane's payroll," Kariccolo snarled.

"Hey, the kids that were here earlier?" Mirai Trunks asked as he ran Jahrid's tail through his fingers.

"Yeah, they're ours. Human males can't have kids, obviously, so when we saw your brothers having kids one after another, we asked if they would be our surrogates. Our eldest ones are in their teens, the youngest have yet to be born. With four males carrying every three to six months, you can see we have a gang of kids," Heero said in his bored monotone.

"Do the straights give them a hard way to go?" Gohan asked.

"Not really when they see what the kids can do just with their minds alone. Jeita keeps a tight lid on his power because he could literally wipe out an entire city block in LA with just a sneeze," Getabon said as he joined the others in the front room.

As Getabon entered the room, he picked up the TV remote and turned on the sixty-five inch flat screen plasma HDTV system then sat to channel surf. The others in the room watched when Geta suddenly stopped on a local news channel.

"...It is unknown just how this fire started but witnesses at a nearby daycare report they heard an explosion that shattered windows. As you can see, businesses that flanked the Hotel Chez Mystique that was known to attract the more colorful sect of our populace have also been blown away by the mysterious blast. Many businesses were closed for the day and it is uncertain how many guests were at the hotel when the incident happened. Stay tuned to KSFC for further details," the news commentator was heard behind images of a grizzly scene.

Getabon sat staring into space as if he were seeing other images than what was on the television.

"No, please, stop, don't make me hurt you! Please, it hurts, take these restraints off me... I'm warning you now before something horrible happens. STOP! UNGH! GETA HELP ME!!!!" Getabon screamed as he had been pulled from his seat, then fell to the floor in a dead feint but Wufei and Changyu-Geta's second son to Trowa and Quatre-caught him before he hit the ground.

The pair lifted him to the sofa just as Vegeta exited the healing chamber with his assistants following.

"What befell him? We heard screaming," Vegeta remarked. The prince stood at the healing chamber door and he had redressed in his femme attire. "Jeita'll be in the tank for about twenty minutes, then we can go out," the prince continued.

"Sire. Geta had a vision. I think he experienced what his mate went through because he had Jeita's voice," Duo explained.

Piccolo went over to the fallen half-breed prince and ran his hands over the boy's body.

"He's in shock. He did see what happened to your other son and it was horrid," the Namek spoke as he moved to stand by his mate and eldest son.

"Look, they're running the news spot again," Quatre nodded to the television.

Vegeta moved so that he could see what was being reported and an involuntary gasp left his throat.

"Shingari, was there anyone there with a video camera?" the prince asked his grandson, who had ventured back into the room with the adults.

"Did you finish your homework, kid?" Quatre asked and Shingari nodded.

"Yes, Quatre, I did. The others are near finished as well and wish to join you soon after. I don't know if a camera crew was there," Shingari nodded to Quarter then went to sit by Trowa and watch the news on television. "Hey, that's padreo Jeita! We saw him barely making it up the street and he was like that. Padre Getabon jumped from the bus and grabbed padreo Jeita before he passed out. I wish I knew what freak caused him to explode like he did," Shingari said as he took up an apple from a bowl of fruit on the coffee table.

A moan was heard from the sofa and the prince leaned down to his larger son to help him up.

"Easy, brat, you had a bonding vision. What did you see?" Vegeta asked as Getabon sat up and held his head. "Here, eat this." Vegeta handed the pastel blue youth a senzu bean.

"Thanks, Sire. That vision was so real, like I was actually in Jeita's body enduring the nightmare that caused him to look like a train wreck and killed our child," Getabon said as he chewed the bean then instantly his power returned. "Oh, much better. Now, the bad news, Jeita's assailant was Griswold McFarland, the same freak that sent Quatre to the hospital last month," Geta began.

A shriek sounded behind the sofa and like lightning, Trowa was over the back of the sofa hugging his mate close.

"It's all right, chibi, he's dead now, so we don't have to worry about that one," Trowa soothed and ran his hand through Quatre's long blond hair.

"I knew it. I just knew it! It's a good thing Jeita took care of that ass before I did or he'd be looking down the barrel of Little Shin," Duo replied through clenched teeth.

At that moment, the door chime sounded and Heero and Vegeta both moved to the foyer. Heero, gun in hand peered at the view screen that showed who was calling and Vegeta scanned the energies. With a nod to one another, Heero re-holstered his gun and opened the door.

"You're lucky we know you, Domon, or you and the Shuffle Alliance would be splattered to the moon. Welcome. Followed?" Heero asked.

The visitors were six males, the leader had spiked black hair that reached the back of his neck and was tied with a scarlet colored ribbon. He was taller than Heero by a few inches and had fought in the colonial wars along with but not alongside Heero's team, however, once the wars were over, the teams entered therapy together to deprogram them so that they could live normal, human lives.

Nonetheless, Domon and his group entered the sitting room and found the others glued to the television.

"I guess you all heard the good news and now the bad news. Turn on KASC, you'll be surprised," Kyoji-who had been deprogrammed from his destructive nature-said.

Duo turned to the next local news and his jaw dropped along with that of Getabon's, and Piccolo's two sons.

"Mr. Azores Tarukane is offering 1.5 billion dollars to anyone with information on the orange skinned being seen in these photos that we managed to obtain from colorized bank camera shots. The victim in the hotel has been identified as Griswold McFarland, one of the state's foremost movie producers of adult movies. This is Alya Gleeson with KASC news. Now, back to the newsroom," the female news commentator said.

"This can't be happening! Jeita's on the wanted list," Getabon lamented and buried his head in his hands.

Vegeta stood and watched the display and opinions of the others of how they would de-tool the ugly short fat human scum if given the chance.

"All right, settle down. Geta, you two will come with us to Little Vegeta and no one will bother you. Next, bring me my notebook," Vegeta requested and was handed a black satin case.

Sitting down, Vegeta opened the case and turned on the slim wireless PC notebook that lay inside. The prince's fingers flew over the keyboard in a blur then he sat back with a satisfied smirk.

"Who wants the honors? Geta, Trowa, pressing these two buttons will delete that scumbag's fortune and transfer it to all of yours. There will be no trace of the transaction, or we can go with choice number two. We tell him to get a team together and join us on Hanging Neck Island. His team will have to win if he wants to see his pleasurers again," the prince snickered and let the suggestion hang.

"Oh, I like that idea! Here, Sire's plan is to take us with him and if Tarukane wants his slaves, he'll have to come and fight for us! I've seen sire and the others fight and there is absolutely no way that gnat face can win! Brilliant, Sire!" Duo, who had caught on to Vegeta's hidden suggestion, smiled.

"Very good. Geta, I'm gonna take a few of the lads to the mall. Don't let Jeita know. We'll return for you. Any of you wish to accompany us, do so," Vegeta invited and moved to the foyer.

Quatre, Duo, Piccageta, Kariccolo and the elder grandkids who had completed what homework they had joined the prince and his family.

"We'll be back soon. I have to outfit Shurama to his new lifestyle. Take care, my friends," Vegeta bade then he took his group and left the mansion.