Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Breathe Today, Tomorrow Unknown ❯ Point 8829401 ( Chapter 23 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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"So this is how you want to die?" He could practically hear the Prince's voice behind him as he drew in the scent of the blue haired girl below him. Letting go of his grip on her, he backed away from her, the hunger still in his eyes as hers still pierced his. "That's enough." He spoke in a deep, raspy voice as he backed himself into the wall behind him. Leaning his shoulder blades on the structure, he folded his arms in front of his chest.

Looking at the girl in front of him, halfway off the bed from when he pulled her, she looked at him in confusion. How could he have let this girl take such control over him so fast? Was it lust? He couldn't figure it out.

"If you say so." Maron spoke while trying to not look relieved that he wasn't going to go through with the act of sex. The only reason she was going to go through with it was to get an upper hand on these creatures, if the other girl could do it, then she knew she could too.

"Get dressed, I'm taking you to go get something to eat." Raditz stayed in his place. He was now supposed to look after this girl and he had no idea what he was even doing. He remembered seeing his brother take the original blue-haired girl down to the cafeteria to get food, so he was going to follow suit and do the same thing.

"With what clothes?" Maron looked around at the room, seeing nothing for her in sight.

"With the clothes in the closet." Walking over to the closet, he opened the door to reveal a closet full of the previous girl's stuff. "You look to be the same size and if not then make it work." He walked back over to the wall and stood against it once more.

Standing up from the bed, Maron walked to the closet and entered it. All of the clothes looked the same; there was really only black clothing. In the back of the closet, her eyes widened as she saw a beautiful blue dress. Walking towards it, she grabbed it, bringing its edges to her. "This is gorgeous." She whispered under her breath and she traced the design with her hands. She could only imagine what a slave girl had worn this for. She must have been some sort of important to be a slave and own something that gorgeous.

"It's not for you. Pick something else." Raditz' raspy voice spoke from outside the closet, causing Maron to roll her eyes as she continued to look at the dress.

"Why not? Don't think she's coming back, do you?" her tone was sarcastic.

"She will, and the moment she's back you'll be dead." He spat at her sarcasm.

"What you mean is I'll be dead and not yours." She returned the same tone.

A laugh couldn't help but come from the Saiyan. They were just about to engage in sex and now they were spitting words at each other. She was so amusing that he couldn't even be mad. She was a disrespectful dame, but more intriguing than not. Walking towards her, he placed his hands on her shoulders as she continued to hold the dress, "Fine, wear it." He spun her around to face him, her blue eyes looking up at his, "But know this: You may never be mine, as if I'd want you anyway, but you'll also never belong to you either. You'll always have a master for the rest of your life. So take the dress, put it on, and experience your status while you engage with a good portion of Saiyan warriors down at the cafeteria. Feel their gazes upon you while you're in that dress and know that if any of them wanted to take you and make you theirs, they easily could."

"No, they won't." She looked up at him with teary eyes, knowing that it was true that unless by some miracle, she would never belong to herself ever again. "Because I belong to the most powerful of Saiyans. And if they touch me like you have, if they try to have their way with me like you have, Prince Vegeta will kill them the moment I open up my mouth. He's already been betrayed by his own brother. What's that saying: Once bitten twice shy? I'm sure he won't take it happening a second time even remotely lightly." She grabbed the dress off of the hook and held it in her arms, she wasn't planning on wearing it but now she had to prove a point to the man in front of her. "So I will put the dress on, I will look beautiful in it, I will meet the gazes of any of your kind I encounter downstairs, and I will be just fucking fine." Her tone was soft as she spat out the last sentence at him. She had a tiny upper hand, and she was going to use it. Whether it was her still feeling entitled from being on Earth, or a brand-new courage against a far stronger enemy, she was playing her cards right.

Raditz didn't know what to say. He was pretty stunned that she had just told him off. She was right, he or any other Saiyan couldn't do anything to her because it would be instant death. He was playing with fire and couldn't help but step further into it. He had never gone against the Prince before, but this was a pretty exhilarating feat. She was beautiful, smart, annoying, witty, and everything he had been looking for in a mate. Normally Saiyans have sex to have sex or they do it to breed. He didn't know why he felt this way. Maybe it was because his mother was the most unusually kind Saiyan and raised her boys with some sort of compassion, but he wanted more than just sex and breeding. "Then by all means, put it on." He smirked at her as he stepped away, closing the door behind him. What was he getting himself into?

Holding the dress, Maron began to put it on. When it was all said and done, she looked at herself in the mirror and saw how completely normal she looked. She looked like herself on Earth: in a beautiful luxurious dress that she well deserved and would about to be courted to a fancy restaurant. She couldn't imagine what the other girl felt like when she put this dress on. It fit Maron perfectly, so she knew it had to have been recent that she had this dress. She had gone all her life, at least from what she had overheard from her Saiyan bodyguards, without something like this on. She couldn't imagine going all of her life without something so beautiful. Maron grew up having beautiful things all the time, she never not had something beautiful and if she saw something she wanted, she would get it without a doubt. But this girl that looked like her only had this dress. Did she love it? Was she excited to get something so gorgeous? She would hopefully ask her one day.

Opening the door, she met the eyes of the Saiyan who had been waiting for her. "Well, I'm ready to go eat now."

"Really, you don't feel overdressed?" A smirk pierced his face as he looked at her. She was beautiful, there was no doubt about that, but she looked absolutely ridiculous since they were literally going to eat in a giant bland room full of sweaty Saiyans.

"I feel like royalty." She smiled at him as she sassily spoke. Walking to the door she cleared her throat, "Well, aren't you going to open it?" She motioned towards it.

"Why can't you open it your damn self?" His frown left his face as he looked at the ridiculous human.

"Because I don't know the pin, jackass." She folded her arms across her chest.

Raditz had no idea what a 'jackass' was, but he knew by the way she used it that it was not good. She was feeling a little too powerful and he had to put her in her place. Quickly, he grabbed her throat with one of his hands, lifting her off the ground until just her toes were touching. His smirk returned to his face as he felt her grab his wrist with both of her hands, eyes wide. "The Prince can't kill me if I leave no evidence of harming you. You can tell him all you want that I choked you, but he won't believe you without my mark." He dangled her a bit more before putting her down. Once he allowed her to touch the ground completely again, he let go of her neck. "Got it, jackass?"

"Yes sir." Maron knew she fucked up, coming out of the gate too fast. She was used to playing human men, not these creatures. She had to change up her normal routine of tactics, but she was learning fast and wouldn't let it be too long until she had him.

It wasn't long until Vegeta and the few comrades he took with him made it to planet Namek. The Saiyans he had with him were ones he had not trained with before, but since there were no high threats of power levels coming from any direction, he knew it wouldn't be a big deal. He would have come alone if he was able to, but his father insisted on bringing a team with him, so he chose the most random Saiyans from the lineup, not caring about the stats of any of them. Some seemed pleased to be picked while others scowled and couldn't understand why they were not chosen instead. With his father not being so keen on the men he had picked, he made sure that Nappa went with him. Annoyed, Vegeta agreed to take him but had plans for him elsewhere unbeknownst to his father.

Along the way to Namek, Vegeta had Nappa take a separate ship that was attached to their main one to go back to Earth to look for his woman. He had no use for him with the takeover with this planet, so he was going to put him to good use in retrieving what was his. The thought of his property being with someone else irritated him to no end. He normally wasn't this aggressive about his belongings, but the fact that she was his first property and had somehow turned into such a feast for his eyes out of nowhere and by the time he realized she was up and gone infuriated him. He was going to get her back somehow, and if Nappa failed for a second time, he would have his head.

Looking down at the planet before they landed, it seemed like it was going to be an easy enough task. The planet resembled Earth in a lot of ways, making it almost seem like they were just on another pathetic raid to get slaves. He knew that this would be no trouble at all. As they landed, Vegeta was the first off of the ship.

The gravity on the planet made him feel lighter than ever, which only meant that he would be able to move faster to get this job done. He took a few steps before stopping, addressing his crew without facing them.

"You wanted to conquer a planet, well here's your chance. Go about your ways, and don't fuck this up." As soon as he finished his sentence, he was already in the air flying to find some life.

It was a very boring planet for him, not much to anything. Looking in all directions as he flew, he seemed to find no signs of life anywhere. Was his father mistaken on saying there was life take over on this planet? Maybe they would just be able to harvest the planet for what it was worth and sell it without any battle.

It felt like he had circled the planet a thousand times since everything looked exactly the same. Flying in different directions, the only power levels he picked up was from that of his team. When he was about to give up, he found what looked to be a dome on the top of a plateau. Looking at his scouter, it read: 8829401. It seemed to make sense since he flown for so long. Landing next to it, it wasn't long until he made his was inside of the building.

His brow raised as he saw a fat green monster sitting in a chair. He was a rather large specimen, but that hadn't stopped his enemies in the past from moving quickly. As he walked closer, he stopped a few feet from him.

"Wake up, I'm here to take over your planet." Vegeta spoke confidently as he looked at the being who remained keeping his eyes closed. "So is it just you, because if so then you're really making this easy on me." He stood with his arms crossed in front of him.

"You are a Saiyan, are you not?" The big green creature spoke, his voice echoed in the empty building. The tone in his voice solidified that he was an older being.

"I am, and what of it? Have you been waiting all this time to die by the hands of one?" His cocky attitude filled the air, "Because I can fulfill that for you today."

"I can see that you are far from becoming a Super Saiyan, is that why you're here? Are you trying to unlock your inner strength?" The old being asked while not moving an inch.

"Inner strength?" Vegeta spat out as he looked befuddled at the being in front of him. What the hell was he speaking about? "I have all the inner strength I will ever need. I am the Saiyan Prince, there is nothing something like you could ever do for me." He remained confused at his remark. How could the likes of him be able to help him? And more importantly, how did he know of the Saiyan's and their legends? He had never encountered one before, so how was he speaking so surely of his race? Was he some sort of foreseer?

"So be it." The older man's voice filled the air with his words, letting them linger as he remained still, not making any sort of movements besides his subtle sighs. "You'll never be a Super Saiyan if you're not willing to accept that there is always room to strengthen your inner self."

"How dare you talk to the Prince of Saiyans that way! This should teach you a lesson!" Vegeta powered formed energy in his hand before throwing it towards the creature, hitting him in his arm. The sight of purple blood leaking out of the wound only pleased him. He was not about to be disrespected by this piece of shit. "I'm going to start cutting you apart piece by piece. And I'll do it by using my inner self!" He mocked as he began to power another ball of energy in his hand.

"Think again!" A voice called from behind them. Looking over his shoulder, he saw a much thinner version of the green man in front of him followed by a much shorter one.

"Guru!" the smaller green one spoke before running over to him, ignoring Vegeta completely.

"Dende, take care of Guru, I'll handle this one." The taller green one spoke confidently.

"Nail, be careful of him." The one known as 'Guru' spoke while the shorter one 'Dende' approached him.

"Don't worry Guru, I got this." Nail spoke as he walked towards Vegeta. "I won't hurt you if you leave right now, and take your men with you!"

Vegeta looked at Nail, not even sweating having to defeat him. It was then he saw a flash of light bounce off the walls. Cocking his head to the side, he noticed the smaller one had just healed Guru within moments. It was a very profitable trait, he'd make sure to take that one with him when he left the soon to be vacant planet. Looking back at Nail, he brought a smirk to his face once again, "Well I am going to obliterate you and every single thing on this planet."

"I'd like to see you try." Nail turned his back, walking outside of the dome. "Follow me and we'll find a suitable place to fight."

"How considerate of you, letting your friends live for just a bit longer. Alright, we can fight elsewhere. But know I will be coming back for them." Vegeta followed Nail out and followed him a couple of miles away from Guru's house. He was excited to exterminate them all. It would have been easier if there was no one on this planet, but this way he got to have a little fun before heading home. Once they made it to some flat lands, Vegeta followed suit in landing on the ground.

"Alright, this is your last chance to take your men and leave the planet." Nail was serious as he glared daggers at the Saiyan in front of him.

"Not a chance." Vegeta uncrossed his arms as he brought them to his side. "I'll even give you a free shot at me, and if it hurts I'll turn around and leave with my tail between my legs." He laughed as he taunted the green being in front of him.

"Sounds good to me!" Nail lunged forward, landing a punch right on Vegeta's face knocking him back, making his body bounce off of the ground a couple of times and sliding before coming to a complete stop.

Lifting his head from the ground to look at Nail with fury in his eyes, Vegeta got up and full force flew towards him, bringing his elbow back and making a fist ready to beat the green man down. "And so it begins!"

Dodging the Saiyan's attack, Nail quickly brought his elbow up and slammed it into the Prince's back as he missed his punch to him. A loud gasp left the Saiyan's mouth as the wind was knocked out of him. Hitting the ground, Nail began to levitate before stopping a good distance above the Saiyan. "You should have left when I gave you the chance!" He began to plummet down, aiming to hit Vegeta in the back once more.

Without looking at the being above him, Vegeta quickly moved out of the way, hearing the planet's loud burst behind him. Turning around, he was startled when Nail was standing only inches from him. Furrowing his brow, Vegeta began to punch the green being. His frustration only grew as his enemy continuously began to dodge his attacks.

"What the hell are you?!" Vegeta spoke in frustration as he tried attack after attack to destroy the creature in front of him. How had he missed his power level? How was he able to suppress it so much to be virtually unnoticeable?

"I'm a proud Namekian, and I will not let you destroy my home." Nail spoke calmly as he fought Vegeta, almost like child's play.

Darting above, Vegeta peered at Nail below him as they both levitated at different heights. "How can I beat him? What is this power?!" He thought to himself as he tried to think of a strategy. He was so much stronger than he was, but how was that even remotely possible? He had been training his whole life and only knew of one other living being to be stronger than he was. He didn't know what to do.

"You'll never win." Nail slowly rose to Vegeta's level until they were only a few feet apart, the ground far beneath them. "I am far stronger than you'll ever be. I'll give you one last chance: Leave this place and take your men. Never return." Nail was stern in his voice, speaking to Vegeta like he was a child being scolded.

"You are far stronger than me." The Prince spoke as he then directed his attention to his soldiers who were observing the battle. He could hear them speaking to him through his scouter. They mumbled about going back to the ship. Lifting his hand, Vegeta messed with his scouter to see Nail's power level; he was indeed far stronger than he was. A small chuckle left his mouth as he assessed the situation. This planet was going to be his and his father underestimated the whole entirety of it. "Looks like there is nothing else I can do except leave your planet." Vegeta began to speak to his men, letting them know to get the ship and meet them. He gave the coordinates and now awaited to be picked up as his men fled the scene to get the ship.

"Wise choice." Nail spoke, his voice never fluctuating.

"You are mistaken." Vegeta spoke after a long silence filled the air. He could sense his ship nearing the coordinates that he had given his men. "You may be stronger now, but I will return even more powerful than you are. In the meantime," Vegeta uncrossed his arms and stared at Nail. His eyes began to burn a hatred into the Namekian as he found the ship to be exactly where it needed to be. "I might as well take a memento of this planet with me."

As soon as he ended his sentence, a wicked grin curled on his face as he flew as fast as he could passed the unsuspecting Namekian. In no time, Vegeta was back at Guru's house, breaking into the side of the building to grab Dende, bursting through another part of the wall and into his spaceship. By the time Nail had made it to their location, they were already out of reach. Looking out of their spaceship window at the Namekian, he could see the pure rage on his face as he took one of his own.

"What are you doing?!" Dende spoke as Vegeta held him by the back of his clothes.

"Shut up!" Vegeta's rage finally escaped him as he fled the planet. He had never ran away from a planet in his life! He knew as soon as he got back home, he was going to get an earful from his father. He was going to get stronger and beat Nail if it was the last thing he did. He could feel that his pride was wounded.

"Keep an eye on him." The Saiyan Prince lifted Dende up higher before throwing him into a wall, knocking him out cold. He was not about to deal with him complaining the whole ride home.

"Why did you take him, Prince Vegeta?" A soldier asked as he looked at the Prince with wide eyes, not being able to process what had just happened within minutes.

"Because I find him useful." Vegeta spoke slow as he cocked his head to look at the Saiyan who had just had the nerve to question him. He watched as the soldier began to sweat a bit as he tried to embrace his glare, not being successful.

"What are you going to tell the King?" Another one spoke up, flinching when Vegeta met with their gaze.

"I think you should be more scare of me right now instead of my father!" His voice rose as he pinned the man against the wall. Looking him dead in the eye, he finally shoved the Saiyan against the wall once more before walking towards the front of the ship at the men who were directing it. "Get us back to Planet Vegeta as fast as you can."

"But Prince-"

"As fast as you fucking can!" he grabbed the chair one of them were sitting in, ripping it out from the ground, along with them still in it, and throwing it across the ship. "Do not question me anymore, do you all understand that?!" His rage was apparent as he still couldn't believe what had just happened on Namek. He didn't know what he was going to tell his father, and he was pissed that his men kept questioning him.

A uniform nod came from all of the men as they began to keep their heads down, one of the men grabbing Dende and locking him in a room by himself. The others began to focus on getting the ship back to their home planet as quickly as they could before they felt an even more powerful wrath of their Prince.

Alright, so I am finally getting somewhere! I know I am about to get some "That is not how that would have happened!" comments, and I am prepare for them! Just know, it won't change or effect my story and how I am going to write it at all xD

I have my chapters planned out, as I have for a while now, and I finally wrote through my "boring" ones, so now I can get back into being motivated to write the other chapters as long as life permits it!

Please, any comments are helpful. I appreciate you guys for reading this so much! I never thought I would make it this far with this fiction, but you guys have really kept me going! There are a handful of you that have been commenting since the beginning a couple of years ago- you guys are awesome and are a main factor in why I am continuing this fiction. I am a fiction abandoner, so you should feel special xD