Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. Part II ❯ Directions, Visions of Hell. ( Chapter 3 )
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By: lexylou 
Vegeta meets with daddy and gets sent to BFE. King Vegeta strikes a bargain of the wrong sort. Bulma's is in her own lonely Hell.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Romance / Sci-fi | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.23.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 202 | Status: Work In Progress
Vegeta meets with daddy and gets sent to BFE. King Vegeta strikes a bargain of the wrong sort. Bulma's is in her own lonely Hell.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Romance / Sci-fi | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.23.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 202 | Status: Work In Progress
BEND.WILL NOT BREAK.II, CH 3 – Directions, Visions of Hell.
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, and Ideologically Sensitive.
A/N: -thought-speech)
-Planet Osiria-
After savoring one last kiss Bulma watched her mate walk away and then enter the 'Kuroi Naiya', her ship she let him 'borrow'.couldn't help the eerie feeling that something wasn't right that was mingled with a sense of foreboding.decided not to voice it and make their remaining moments prior to his departure pleasant.still wasn't able to shake the feeling so to ease her troubled thoughts she decided to go back to the med bay to watch her son.
-King Vegeta's Flagship-
Vegeta walked through the halls of his father's ship. "What could the old man possibly want?"growled.
Kakarott shrugged his shoulders at his prince.it has something to do with food.it's anything else it beats me."
"Stop talking all of that foolishness or I'll take the second part of your statement as a request!"snapped at his escort and dare I say it, friend.
"Gee, Vegeta.sure are cranky-"
"I'm not cranky!none too thrilled about being here and something doesn't feel right.and it's a little aggravating to have an accomplice who is lacking in intelligence and thinks about nothing save for food all hours of the day."interrupted and ranted.used poor Kakarott for a vent for all of his grief and frustrations.
"You're missing, Bulma.it isn't it!"tried his best to rationalize his prince's behavior.
Vegeta looked at his companion coldly and then he massaged the bridge of his nose in attempt to fend off an oncoming headache.you went on your first purge as an infant your pod had an oxygen leak didn't it?"
They reached the king's chamber and Vegeta stood before the king as Kakarott bowed to his sovereign.my son…"
"Cut to the point, old man, and stop wasting my time.have I been summoned here?"spoke shrewdly to his father.
"Always quick to the point…"interrupted again and the king's brows furrowed in anger and impatience.
"Get on with it!"prince said as he maintained his abrasive tone.
The king bit back his rage.knew that he was no match for his son and in a fair fight the prince was sure to win.then thought of what would become of his abdicable heir and of the blue haired fiery prize he would be gaining this caused all of his anger to dissolve.you well know there have been reports that have gotten back to the remaining heads of the Cold Empire and that they have sought out revenge for their lost tyrant and partial ruler, Frieza.would have anyone that is fighting against them to cease in their actions and join with them.assimilating into their fold they would receive forgiveness of the ill deeds they committed against the Empire and the Cold family.I ask of you join me and take your place as the Prince of the Saiyan people."
"What is it that you want me to do?"asked questioning the king's motives.
"I need you to meet with Jserei people at the end of the quadrant.have the intel that we will require to bring down the Cold's Empire down once and for all.you do it?not for me… as my son… then as Prince Vegeta of the Saiyans and of lost Vegetasei."king thought that he would have a better chance appealing to his ego and for his pride in his race to get the prince to comply.
It would turn out that the king's theory was dead on.the information to my ship's computer."said with finality.turned with his statement made and left the room.bowed once more and then turned and followed the prince to his ship.
Soon after his son's departure the intercom sounded.Vegeta.information you have requested on the Kuroi Naiya's travel log.highlighted the last destination in which the ship spent most of its time docked on several occasions and it is also the most recent.uploaded the information to you.there anything else you require, my lord?"
"No, that is all."that the intercom system was silent.doors!"Vegeta shouted to the computer and then accessed the control panel for his Trans-Comm. system.Cooler.are your coordinates, happy hunting.expect my 'payment'… soon."
-Planet Osiria-
Bulma walked through the fortress to her personal training arena.needed something to take her mind off of her loneliness.may be a mother soon, but she wasn't going to let her skills atrophy.had been almost a week since she had seen Vegeta.missed him terribly and the short messages he sent her did little to sooth that ache for his presence.–This is absurd!is it I've become some lovesick fool pining over a man?a warrior not a fawning female!-even starting to think like him!"
Seeing her son for hours on end help ease her loneliness, but at night she found herself seeing things that she dismissed as nightmare's.saw visions of her love tortured and beaten and unable to reach out with his ki to defend himself.was a powerless and almost broken man.was a sight she knew in her heart that she couldn't bear.cried out in the night for his salvation and yet it never came and then it was over.was dead.
"NOOOOO!"screamed herself awake clinching the sheets to her chest for dear life as if the held the key to her sanity.one was there.tortured broken man, nothing, and no one.had all been a terrible Hell of a dream.would be no more sleep for her this night.
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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, and Ideologically Sensitive.
A/N: -thought-speech)
-Planet Osiria-
After savoring one last kiss Bulma watched her mate walk away and then enter the 'Kuroi Naiya', her ship she let him 'borrow'.couldn't help the eerie feeling that something wasn't right that was mingled with a sense of foreboding.decided not to voice it and make their remaining moments prior to his departure pleasant.still wasn't able to shake the feeling so to ease her troubled thoughts she decided to go back to the med bay to watch her son.
-King Vegeta's Flagship-
Vegeta walked through the halls of his father's ship. "What could the old man possibly want?"growled.
Kakarott shrugged his shoulders at his prince.it has something to do with food.it's anything else it beats me."
"Stop talking all of that foolishness or I'll take the second part of your statement as a request!"snapped at his escort and dare I say it, friend.
"Gee, Vegeta.sure are cranky-"
"I'm not cranky!none too thrilled about being here and something doesn't feel right.and it's a little aggravating to have an accomplice who is lacking in intelligence and thinks about nothing save for food all hours of the day."interrupted and ranted.used poor Kakarott for a vent for all of his grief and frustrations.
"You're missing, Bulma.it isn't it!"tried his best to rationalize his prince's behavior.
Vegeta looked at his companion coldly and then he massaged the bridge of his nose in attempt to fend off an oncoming headache.you went on your first purge as an infant your pod had an oxygen leak didn't it?"
They reached the king's chamber and Vegeta stood before the king as Kakarott bowed to his sovereign.my son…"
"Cut to the point, old man, and stop wasting my time.have I been summoned here?"spoke shrewdly to his father.
"Always quick to the point…"interrupted again and the king's brows furrowed in anger and impatience.
"Get on with it!"prince said as he maintained his abrasive tone.
The king bit back his rage.knew that he was no match for his son and in a fair fight the prince was sure to win.then thought of what would become of his abdicable heir and of the blue haired fiery prize he would be gaining this caused all of his anger to dissolve.you well know there have been reports that have gotten back to the remaining heads of the Cold Empire and that they have sought out revenge for their lost tyrant and partial ruler, Frieza.would have anyone that is fighting against them to cease in their actions and join with them.assimilating into their fold they would receive forgiveness of the ill deeds they committed against the Empire and the Cold family.I ask of you join me and take your place as the Prince of the Saiyan people."
"What is it that you want me to do?"asked questioning the king's motives.
"I need you to meet with Jserei people at the end of the quadrant.have the intel that we will require to bring down the Cold's Empire down once and for all.you do it?not for me… as my son… then as Prince Vegeta of the Saiyans and of lost Vegetasei."king thought that he would have a better chance appealing to his ego and for his pride in his race to get the prince to comply.
It would turn out that the king's theory was dead on.the information to my ship's computer."said with finality.turned with his statement made and left the room.bowed once more and then turned and followed the prince to his ship.
Soon after his son's departure the intercom sounded.Vegeta.information you have requested on the Kuroi Naiya's travel log.highlighted the last destination in which the ship spent most of its time docked on several occasions and it is also the most recent.uploaded the information to you.there anything else you require, my lord?"
"No, that is all."that the intercom system was silent.doors!"Vegeta shouted to the computer and then accessed the control panel for his Trans-Comm. system.Cooler.are your coordinates, happy hunting.expect my 'payment'… soon."
-Planet Osiria-
Bulma walked through the fortress to her personal training arena.needed something to take her mind off of her loneliness.may be a mother soon, but she wasn't going to let her skills atrophy.had been almost a week since she had seen Vegeta.missed him terribly and the short messages he sent her did little to sooth that ache for his presence.–This is absurd!is it I've become some lovesick fool pining over a man?a warrior not a fawning female!-even starting to think like him!"
Seeing her son for hours on end help ease her loneliness, but at night she found herself seeing things that she dismissed as nightmare's.saw visions of her love tortured and beaten and unable to reach out with his ki to defend himself.was a powerless and almost broken man.was a sight she knew in her heart that she couldn't bear.cried out in the night for his salvation and yet it never came and then it was over.was dead.
"NOOOOO!"screamed herself awake clinching the sheets to her chest for dear life as if the held the key to her sanity.one was there.tortured broken man, nothing, and no one.had all been a terrible Hell of a dream.would be no more sleep for her this night.
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