Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. ❯ A Plan Failed? ( Chapter 12 )
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BEND. I WILL NOT BREAK. CHAPTER 12 - A PLAN FAILED?
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
-Zarbon’s Quarters/Bulma’s ‘Old’ Room, Frieza's Flagship-
Bulma had been working on the infiltration/elimination computer virus for sixteen hours straight and she was almost finished. She had holed herself up in her old room for the past two weeks, but became frantic to finish once she realized how close to completion she was. Vegeta had stopped by twice today and she hardly acknowledged his arrival and departure.
“A few more lines of code and DONE!!” She shouted in celebration. She rejoiced for now she could receive some much needed rest. For the past two weeks she had become sleep deprived and half starved due to her tunnel vision being aimed solely on this project.
“Finally… I was starting to think the two of you were fighting and you had moved back in.” Zarbon said in mock fear. “You know I don’t mind if you stay. I just don’t want your lover monkey to come looking for a fight because he thinks I’ve locked you away to keep you two apart.” He said with a mild chuckle.
“Oh, Emwi. Like you could really stop me from going to him.” She said with a challenge in her eyes and a smile of mirth on her lips.
He returned a smile. He watched as all expression and color drained from her face and she became unsteady on her feet. She collapsed and in the processed triggered the virus to launch.
Zarbon rushed to Bulma’s side and checked her vitals. In between timing he breaths he glanced at the computer screen. His eyes widened in panic as then gravity of the situation hit him. He called their contact, Keif, to let him know that the plan was going ahead of schedule and that the virus was incidentally launched. Zarbon then picked Bulma up and ran with her to the hangar bay. He passed Dodoria on his way, exchanging glares. Déjà vu seemed to be repeating in Zarbon’s mind.
-Hangar Bay, Frieza’s Flagship-
Bulma was still unconscious as they entered the hangar bay and proceeded to the launch station. He knew they had no more time. He had to get her out of here before anyone found out.
-She’s in danger. Would Vegeta care? Should I tell him?- He thought as his mind switched gears. He set the nav. system and locked in the coordinates for a distant and uncharted solar system. He had never divulged the where abouts of this system and to his knowledge he was the only being still living that knew of its location.
He damaged the nav. controls so that the override would be useless and any other entry was impossible. He ripped out the tracking beacon and set the pod for launch. She would arrive at her destination in a matter of months, but once there she would be marooned. With any luck she would make it there safely and Keif would find Bulma in time and retrieve her. He watched as he pod sped out into space until the bright blue-white light it emitted could no longer be seen.
“I knew you couldn’t be trusted. Lord Frieza is not pleased in the least with you, Zarbon.” The dark voice of Dodoria came from behind him as he clicked a button on his scouter to stop recording. The spiny pink man contacted his lord after he saw Zarbon place Bulma into a space pod. Zarbon turned to see a self-satisfied smirk on the fat blobs face.
“He wants to see you now.” Dodoria said giving the blue skinned man an evil toothy grin.
-Frieza’s Throne Room-
Vegeta walked into Frieza’s throne room to see a bloody and broken Zarbon at Frieza’s feet.
“Ah, my dear monkey. I have a little chore for you. I want you to find something for me that our little Zarbon here has purposefully lost.” Frieza emphasized the last word by crushing his foot down on Zarbon’s back causing the blue man to scream out in agony.
Vegeta had no interest in this right now. He was in bed asleep and noticed the other side of the bed he shared with his mate was still unoccupied after an awakening by a message from the almighty gender confused lizard himself.
-Where is she? I’ll have to talk to her about coming to bed regardless whether she is finished with her damned project or not, not matter of its importance.- Vegeta stood stoically as he awaited to be given orders.
“Where is she, Zarbon? Tell me and I’ll make your death quick. How does that sound, hmm?” Frieza asked sweetly. Zarbon cringed in pain beneath the emperor’s bone-white feet.
Vegeta cared little for Zarbon or his dealings. However, his ears perked as Frieza asked where she was. Certainly he couldn’t be talking about Bulma. Not his Bulma.
“Vegeta extract what information you can and then dispose of the body.” Frieza said over his shoulder as he indifferently referred to Zarbon before leaving presumably to his quarters.
Vegeta was now alone with the blue skinned man lying prone on the floor. He was uncertain as to where to begin. His head was a mess of thoughts. “Zarbon, where is…” Before he could finish his question he was cut off by Zarbon’s desperate voice.
“I did what I had to do to protect her. You would understand if you ever loved anyone in your life.”
Vegeta did understand. Didn’t he? “Where did you send her?” He asked in lowered tones.
“You’ll find her. I have no doubt.” He said as his amber eyes smiled but his face didn’t. “Tell her I loved her as she was my own blood.” He paused thinking that was the only time he ever openly acknowledged that he cared for Bulma. “Now, if you would, let’s put this to an end. Bulma will forgive you if you tell her it was my wish.” Zarbon stood to his full height on unsteady legs. He closed his eye and gathered his strength. When he was ready he snapped his eyes open and charged Vegeta.
Though Zarbon was weak he gave his all and Vegeta would honor th blue man with a warrior death. Vegeta shot a blast of ki through the other mans chest and Zarbon fell to the ground. Vegeta walked over to his gasping form. “They can’t contro… her… any… more… uploaded… virus… Asorna… left.” Zarbon gasped out between his dying breaths. Once Zarbon was dead Vegeta fired a ki blast to incinerate his body to nothing. Not even ash was left.
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
-Zarbon’s Quarters/Bulma’s ‘Old’ Room, Frieza's Flagship-
Bulma had been working on the infiltration/elimination computer virus for sixteen hours straight and she was almost finished. She had holed herself up in her old room for the past two weeks, but became frantic to finish once she realized how close to completion she was. Vegeta had stopped by twice today and she hardly acknowledged his arrival and departure.
“A few more lines of code and DONE!!” She shouted in celebration. She rejoiced for now she could receive some much needed rest. For the past two weeks she had become sleep deprived and half starved due to her tunnel vision being aimed solely on this project.
“Finally… I was starting to think the two of you were fighting and you had moved back in.” Zarbon said in mock fear. “You know I don’t mind if you stay. I just don’t want your lover monkey to come looking for a fight because he thinks I’ve locked you away to keep you two apart.” He said with a mild chuckle.
“Oh, Emwi. Like you could really stop me from going to him.” She said with a challenge in her eyes and a smile of mirth on her lips.
He returned a smile. He watched as all expression and color drained from her face and she became unsteady on her feet. She collapsed and in the processed triggered the virus to launch.
Zarbon rushed to Bulma’s side and checked her vitals. In between timing he breaths he glanced at the computer screen. His eyes widened in panic as then gravity of the situation hit him. He called their contact, Keif, to let him know that the plan was going ahead of schedule and that the virus was incidentally launched. Zarbon then picked Bulma up and ran with her to the hangar bay. He passed Dodoria on his way, exchanging glares. Déjà vu seemed to be repeating in Zarbon’s mind.
-Hangar Bay, Frieza’s Flagship-
Bulma was still unconscious as they entered the hangar bay and proceeded to the launch station. He knew they had no more time. He had to get her out of here before anyone found out.
-She’s in danger. Would Vegeta care? Should I tell him?- He thought as his mind switched gears. He set the nav. system and locked in the coordinates for a distant and uncharted solar system. He had never divulged the where abouts of this system and to his knowledge he was the only being still living that knew of its location.
He damaged the nav. controls so that the override would be useless and any other entry was impossible. He ripped out the tracking beacon and set the pod for launch. She would arrive at her destination in a matter of months, but once there she would be marooned. With any luck she would make it there safely and Keif would find Bulma in time and retrieve her. He watched as he pod sped out into space until the bright blue-white light it emitted could no longer be seen.
“I knew you couldn’t be trusted. Lord Frieza is not pleased in the least with you, Zarbon.” The dark voice of Dodoria came from behind him as he clicked a button on his scouter to stop recording. The spiny pink man contacted his lord after he saw Zarbon place Bulma into a space pod. Zarbon turned to see a self-satisfied smirk on the fat blobs face.
“He wants to see you now.” Dodoria said giving the blue skinned man an evil toothy grin.
-Frieza’s Throne Room-
Vegeta walked into Frieza’s throne room to see a bloody and broken Zarbon at Frieza’s feet.
“Ah, my dear monkey. I have a little chore for you. I want you to find something for me that our little Zarbon here has purposefully lost.” Frieza emphasized the last word by crushing his foot down on Zarbon’s back causing the blue man to scream out in agony.
Vegeta had no interest in this right now. He was in bed asleep and noticed the other side of the bed he shared with his mate was still unoccupied after an awakening by a message from the almighty gender confused lizard himself.
-Where is she? I’ll have to talk to her about coming to bed regardless whether she is finished with her damned project or not, not matter of its importance.- Vegeta stood stoically as he awaited to be given orders.
“Where is she, Zarbon? Tell me and I’ll make your death quick. How does that sound, hmm?” Frieza asked sweetly. Zarbon cringed in pain beneath the emperor’s bone-white feet.
Vegeta cared little for Zarbon or his dealings. However, his ears perked as Frieza asked where she was. Certainly he couldn’t be talking about Bulma. Not his Bulma.
“Vegeta extract what information you can and then dispose of the body.” Frieza said over his shoulder as he indifferently referred to Zarbon before leaving presumably to his quarters.
Vegeta was now alone with the blue skinned man lying prone on the floor. He was uncertain as to where to begin. His head was a mess of thoughts. “Zarbon, where is…” Before he could finish his question he was cut off by Zarbon’s desperate voice.
“I did what I had to do to protect her. You would understand if you ever loved anyone in your life.”
Vegeta did understand. Didn’t he? “Where did you send her?” He asked in lowered tones.
“You’ll find her. I have no doubt.” He said as his amber eyes smiled but his face didn’t. “Tell her I loved her as she was my own blood.” He paused thinking that was the only time he ever openly acknowledged that he cared for Bulma. “Now, if you would, let’s put this to an end. Bulma will forgive you if you tell her it was my wish.” Zarbon stood to his full height on unsteady legs. He closed his eye and gathered his strength. When he was ready he snapped his eyes open and charged Vegeta.
Though Zarbon was weak he gave his all and Vegeta would honor th blue man with a warrior death. Vegeta shot a blast of ki through the other mans chest and Zarbon fell to the ground. Vegeta walked over to his gasping form. “They can’t contro… her… any… more… uploaded… virus… Asorna… left.” Zarbon gasped out between his dying breaths. Once Zarbon was dead Vegeta fired a ki blast to incinerate his body to nothing. Not even ash was left.
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