Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Cursed Beauties ❯ The Plot thickens ( Chapter 4 )

 

 

Chapter 3

 

 

Kali's POV

“The legend is that on Namek you must gather seven mythical dragon balls and when you bring them together and summon the dragon in will grant you three wishes.” Father finished his tail of the dragon balls and my sister's and I were dumb struck.

 

“Is it true father?” Patrice asked.

 

“We will find out won't we?” He replied.

 

“What will you wish for father?” I asked curious as too what the most powerful man in the universe could ever want.

 

“The question is my dears what will you wish for?” He said smiling at us.

 

A grin appeared on Estella's face and she jumped up to grab father's arm. “We get to make a wish! Really Father?!”

 

Father smiled at her and patted her hand. “Yes anything you're heart desires.” Estella squealed and threw her arms around his neck.

 

“Thank you father!”

 

“Father we have everything we could ever want. What would we wish for?” Patrice reasoned. She was right we didn't want for anything what would I wish for.

 

“Oh come Patrice use your imagination. Maybe you want power or eternal youth, immortality, a boy toy made to order, something?” Father said trying to prove to Patrice that there was something she could wish for.

 

Patrice looked at the floor in deep thought for a while. I knew what she was thinking. Psychic powers come in handy quite often. `Radditz.'

 

My eyes widened, she already had a boy in mind. How could she we were hardly ever allowed out by ourselves we never met men. Father made sure of that and if we did they usually scattered quickly. They were afraid of what father would do to them. It was my fault. Ever since that day when I was young and father had killed one of his own elites because he hit me men ran from us.

 

Patrice thought that she was the only one who knew about father's evil deeds, but I did too. Not many people knew about my psychic powers. My chief handmaiden and Estella knew, but I kept it from father and Patrice. I knew father would disapprove and Patrice would scold me for reading minds without permission. I'm twenty five now, but they still treat me like a little girl. I don't blame them, I am very timid, but that doesn't mean I'm weak.

 

“What will you wish for Kali dearest?” Father asked. It took me by surprise and my head shot up. “I…I'm not sure.” I stuttered.

 

I thought about it for a moment and I knew what I would wish for. I would wish to be braver. To be able to stand up for myself. That would work for everyone.

 

Patrice POV

 

“Go back to your rooms for a while I shall call for you when we arrive at Namek.” We all bowed and headed back to our rooms in silence.

 

As we walked I thought of how it was very unselfish of father to allow us the wishes. Maybe he was becoming kinder, I hoped that he would lose his malevolent edge as he got older and maybe the universe would benefit from it. It was hard to watch Estella act so informally towards him. She had no idea what he had done to gain his empire and she was the youngest so she was allowed many freedoms I never had. As head heir I was expected to take over one day and I had been molded especially for the task.

 

When father asked me what I would wish for, my first thought was Radditz. I wanted to wish for him. I knew father would never allow it, but I wanted Radditz. I wanted him more than I wanted anything else in the world, but it would be wrong of me to wish for a person. I should wish for father to be a peaceful ruler, but I don't believe he would approve of that either.

 

Estella POV

 

Gods where do I begin! Oh the things I could wish for! I could be the strongest fighter in the entire universe, or I could wish for a good sparring partner. The guards are so weak and Kali and Patrice almost never want to train. They're probably afraid it will muss their clothes or something. Or I could be immortal….naw I think I would get lonely.

 

I could take father's advice and wish for a personalized boy toy. I grinned to myself. I may be the youngest, but I have hormones just like everyone else. Ooo! A sparring partner that doubles as a sex toy. I could do that.

 

My thoughts were interrupted when I noticed the cold emotionless looks my sisters had. I frowned. They were such a bunch of losers sometimes. Father offers them wishes and they don't even want them. At least I thanked him. He is so good to us. You'd think they would be grateful.

 

Third Person POV

 

Frieza's ship zoomed through space faster than sound and soon arrived in Namekian orbit.

 

Frieza summoned his daughters and his minimal number of troops to the throne room as they descended on Namek. Many of the troops were off at other bases or on other missions so they're were only a few left to do his dirty work. With his daughters on either side of him he faced his kneeling army. “Men here on Namek your mission is too find the seven legendary dragon balls and bring them back here to me. Call back on your scouters when you find one. Understood?!”

 

They all echoed a yes sir and they landed on Namek.

 

Patrice POV

 

I stood tall on father's right side as the soldiers filed into the throne room and knelt before us in submission. I watched closely for Radditz and when he entered, my stomach filled with butterflies. He knelt down beside his Prince Vegeta. They were the only two saiyans left in the universe according to Radditz and it pained me to think about losing my family the way he had lost his. As he knelt his eyes rose for a second to catch my gaze and he winked at me. I bit my lip to hide my blush and then his eyes were instantly downcast for the rest of father's speech. When we landed on Namek the dome of the room opened up and most of the men shot up and out of the ship and off in all directions to search for the scouters. Radditz included. Only Zarbon and Dodoria were left. They were father's top soldiers thus most of the time wherever he went they went. He never needed their protection though he was far too strong to ever need protecting. Or so it seemed…..

 

Kakarott POV

 

I had never seen Piccolo so nervous in my whole life. He wasn't even phased when I became a super saiyan for the first time and now he was practically shaking at the thought of the tyrant Frieza coming to Namek.

 

Did he not think I could handle it? He trained me; he should know I can handle it. I am saiyan after all.

 

I felt the tyrant's ship descend on Namek and several smaller yet quite powerful kis streak across the landscape. There were two large kis headed straight for the village near them. The tyrant's ki never moved though. Coward sending his minions to do his job for him. Must be nice to have minions.

 

Piccolo growled. “Let's go deal with the scum before we try and tackle the leader.”

 

I growled. I wasn't about to play hero for the villages. They meant nothing to me. Piccolo turned toward the village and when I didn't do the same he looked over his shoulder to glare at me. “Come on!” He shouted angrily. I knew he could sense that I didn't want to go, but because Piccolo wanted it I would go. I did owe him my life.

 

We touched down outside the village to see all the Nameks had retired to their homes. It was completely deserted accept for the head elder who saw us and shook his hands together frantically. “Thank Guru you're here. Please Piccolo you have to help us!”

 

I sneered at the pathetic old Namekian, but before Piccolo could even reply the two bearers of the strong kis zoomed down to the ground a few feet away.

 

Amateurs couldn't even suppress their ki. I looked up to meet the eyes of my prey and was astonished to see two saiyans! If I wasn't mistaken the tails and hair were saiyan trademarks.

 

I blinked not sure what to do. I had waited along time to meet my own kind and now I was dumbstruck for words.

 

Kakarott is meeting Radditz and Vegeta for the first time, what will they do….find out what happens on the next chapter of Cursed Beauties.