Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Down to My Last Saiyan ❯ Going Nowhere Fast ( Chapter 1 )

Down to my Last Saiyan

 

Going nowhere fast.

 

Disclaimers: Don't own DBZ, getting no money either

 

 

“Hey veggie Chan” she cheered out

 

“Don't call me that!” Vegeta growled out to the brat

 

Pouting she implored, “Why not every calls you that”

 

Under his breath he said, “Not to my face”

 

Laughing she looked up at the dangerously angry man, `Bulma-san does!”

 

“Little children should been seen and not heard, go away shew,” he agonized

 

“Give it over, I am no a child anymore!” Pan reminded him.

 

“I am much older than anyone, so you are all children to me!” huffily

 

“Whatever!” Pan rushed off to find her friends at The CC compound

 

Vegeta just sat on the grass and continued his mediation that Pan had interrupted.

 

Damn kid, she picks on me more then anyone else! Halfheartedly he smiled. He had a good bond with Pan, when she was not playing with the other brats; she was simply the most Saiyan acting person he had met in many years. Not even his own princess though she be a lot like him, had the natural fighter instinct, and will considering she was the youngest spawn of Kakarot.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 8888888

 

That name, brought many musings. Vegeta had searched everywhere and had yet to find his friend. Granted the rivalry between was great, but Kakarot was indeed his only true friend he had ever had, happily he left had left the great Prince a gift of Training Pan, a sort of parting gesture he was sure the giant Saiyan sanctioned. Kakarot was happy knowing that Vegeta would never turn his back on Pan and would be able to help her after He had left. The words were never spoken none was needed. Vegeta just knew.

8888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888

What was that? He thought. Anxiety pierced his skin. Something very large was heading his way. The foreboding behind that power caused him to have sweat bead up his lip. Concentrating his will, he spoke to Bulma, `Onna, stay in the house get the kids they are all here and go into the underground shelter!”

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 88888

Sitting at her computer Bulma looked up. Fear stricken her eyes. Vegeta sounded desperate when he thought to her. Hurriedly she burst through the lab doors, to inside the house. Pan rushed her and asked why Vegeta was so scared sounding. No bothering to decipher how Pan had known What Vegeta had said, the two women rushed to Bra's room and called out to Trunks and Goten.

Sizing up his mothers call Trunks grabbed his Chibi and ran out to the hall.

We need to get to the basement now! She yelled

Goten being himself asked, “You have a basement?” Trunks smacked his head.

Rushing the children into the elevator, Bulma opened a key panel, punched in numbers and instead of going up the elevator shook, and proceeded down. Praying against hope that this was some kind of drill, and remembered to kill Vegeta if he was testing them! The man could be so intolerable at times. Just then the earth shook, lights flickered in the elevator, and Bra screamed.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888

Whatever had happened occurred very close to the house if not on top of it. Without hesitating Trunks and Goten figured this to be more then a drill and Flew out the top of the elevator ceiling. Bulma, Bra, and Pan ducked down as the debris the two caused crashed down. In her attempt to protect, the blue haired women Pan fanned her body over them.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 88

What struck him first was the heat. He was quicker then the two so naturally the first to be burnt by the blast. In a futile attempt to protect Goten, he tried to turn and force Goten back down to the elevator shaft. Only to grab his hand and feel the burst from his back to his chest. In agony, he watched as the Beam left his body to enter Goten's. As seemingly impossible, it left Goten is and headed to where the women lay in a crouch.

Fighting pain, he grabbed his Chibi and buried his head against the younger warrior. Embracing for the last time Goten and Trunks feel back only to be consumed by the continued stream of energy.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 8888

Pans shoulders were searing, but in attempt to move them she twisted her body, catching the scene of the two warriors caught in an eternal embrace, then slowly fade to nothing. Their image impaled on her eyes, which would remain even in closure. Like a flash form a light bulb. The beam of energy was hitting directly above her and she felt her stomach flutter as the elevator lost its pulley and breaking system and dive down to some unknown depth...

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 8888

To engross to do much more then watch she smacked the ground of the tunnel. Not quick enough she pulled her sore body off from the floor, only to see that she had been pressed hard against Bra who had draped herself over Bulma.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 888888

Extracting herself from her best friend, she tugged to get Bra off her mother. The door was tightly shut and Pan blasted them to give shape to an enormous room that was housed 100 feet under the capsule home. Bra picked up Bulma and the girls went to find something to lay the unconscious Bulma on.

Pan, trained in felid medics was first to react. She quickly assessed what kind of force that Bulma had just endured. They were in an elevator shaft and fell at least 60 feet to the ground. With two Saiyans on top of her. Her eyes were closed, but face was bruised. Blood around the corners of her mouth and nose, Blood was seeping from her ears and lacerations around her head. IT was bad.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 8888888

Groundbreaking explosions shook the safe haven the women were in and Pan knew that a great battle was taking place.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 8888888

Vegeta had no time to react. Whatever was here stood back and attacked without coming close to the compound. He reached out to try to familiarize himself with the enemy that was sending the energy beams straight to CC. he tried to block as many blasts as he could but many were too powerful for even him to block. The first blast he missed had taken out the lab, which Bulma had just been in, the second one wreaked havoc to the house, but it was the large third blast that he missed was at the house again, and in that blast he felt his son and Kakarot brat's Ki dissipate.

He went mad for a moment. He could not see the foe, but he knew the direction the blasts had come from. Try as he might he sent everything he had skyward to the source. HE would not stop avenging his son until the bastards were dead.

Fucking chickens shits! He screamed. Within moments, he was aided in his mad attempt to blast the son of bitches that were attacking him and Gohan fought by his side.

The look on his fast assured Vegeta that he had not been the only target.

 

“Vegeta' he panted, "Who the hell is it?” Gohan begged to know

“Jeice” he replied disgusted and angry

Another series of attacks came and now both Gohan and Vegeta were reflecting, dodging, and sending their own waves in to space.

`Vegeta” he hollered, “you killed Jeice on Namek” totally confused

“I killed Jeice yes, he was a Prince like me,” Dodging a ball, “I am talking abbot Jeicians people, that is what it feels like” They are cowards enough to take me out like this”

 

Understanding, he valiantly fought beside the Prince once again. He had pushed all the horrors he had come from at Mt Pao. HE rushed to the horrors at CC. The only thing Gohan knew right now was that Pan was still alive. HE too had felt Goten and Trunks Ki both leave.

“We can't keep this up” Gohan yelled

Vegeta knew that of course, he had a plan, that was insane but he had to try. “Gohan power down and drop your Ki”

 

Together the two Saiyans dropped down and spiraled back to CC. Their bodies were free falling and they did nothing to stop. Ungracefully they drooped to the ground and disrupted more earth. As he hoped, the blasts came less and less. HE dragged Gohan down the shoot to the fallout shelter, and then both slipped into the darken hole. There, he took in the scene. Bra hovering over her mother and Pan doing her best to give aid to Bulma.

Gohan and Vegeta were injured now that they had fallen without use of Ki and were bleeding. Pan rushed to them and demanded to know what had happened.

“Both of you” Vegeta gasped out, `Lower your Ki's” Bra and Pan both suppressed their energy and weakly kept giving the aid to the others.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 888

After an hour Gohan observed, `The blast have stopped”

Yes, but I am sure they will either purge this planet or set foot soldiers out to ensure our deaths”

Pan could not take it, “Who the hell did this?”

Vegeta thinks it was an enemy we may have made, a world known as Jeice. Vegeta killed their prince on Namek during our fought there”

“This is s revenge? Or is our world about to be conquered?”

“I don't know, Vegeta?”

“They attacked from beyond our atmosphere, I can't be sure who it is, it just feels like them, and this is a cowardly thing they would do!” The ever powerful and arrogant Prince sprouted. He was angered and worried. Bulma was not looking well at all and he and Gohan had taken a barrage of hits and injuries when they lowered their Ki. However, the most poignant thing was the things they were not saying. Trunks and Goten were dead, and Vegeta knew that Videl and Chichi had been killed too...

“Gohan, did you notice any attacks other then your home and mine?

“No, I really believe that we were targeted”

“Then they are after the Saiyans”

“Daddy?” questioned Pan

Gohan turned to his daughter, he knew that he could not really tell what had happened, they might not survive the day, and he barely could force his own mind to relive the death of his mother and Wife.

He captured her in an embrace. No sounds came from Pan. She stood and let her father just hug her.

After a minute, she stepped back, looked at Vegeta, and said, `He tried to fight, then he realized the power, and he went to save Goten.”

“You saw it?” Vegeta whispered, hoping that she spoke truthfully

“He was hit and I saw him try to push Goten away form the blast but it was too large and Goten was blasted too. They died together.”

Bra had not seen the event, and she began to cry now that Pan had finally shed some light on what happened to her brother and lover.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 8888

Vegeta sucked up his breath and nodded. His son, like always had tried to protect Goten and tried to save the women. He would have been proud to have fought with him, but at least they had died together. The two were like twin stars, he had been very proud of Trunks. He vowed that his death would not go un-avenged.

Gohan pushed him away form the group and headed to Bulma. He was very worried that she had not stirred. Pan had done a great job of her immediate care, but Bulma needed to have more. The house was burning on top of them and he had no idea what laid beyond the tiled roof of this reprieve. Nevertheless, Bulma was critical. Gohan marched over the area and surveyed the supplies and equipment that had been so carefully stocked inside this refuge.

88888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 888888

Another hour had passed and Gohan had an entire medical room in operation. However, his prognosis for the Blue haired women was very grave. Silently they watched as she was given glucose, and body monitors kept him in check. Her pulse was low and pressure kept dropping. Without x-rays or surgery he could not tell how badly injured she was. Since she knew where things were in this shelter, the others had been searching and performing damage control. What did they have, how long could it last, what more was needed. How much longer did they really have to live?

As some miracle from God, Bulma woke up. She gazed over at Gohan and whispered his name.

Gohan immediately rushed back to her and called Vegeta.

Taking lisping breaths, she explained that there were Sensu beans in the food area. Bra and Pan hurriedly went to find them. She then looked at Gohan her eyes very vague and asked him what he thought.

His voice catching, he tried to tell her about the seriousness of her injuries. Her back was broken, her legs were a tangled mess, and he was not sure how much internal injuries she had.

 

Trying to laugh, she waved him off.

“Vegeta” she beckoned. In addition, the prince obeyed. He brought himself closer to her as she struggled to breath. “My Ouji, love you”

“Onna, stay with me” Vegeta begged.

Smiling she said, “Look in the four safes, they are fire proof, I have something for you”

Pan and Bra returned happy with the Sensu beans and offered one to Bulma. Bulma shook her head.

“Woman eat the damn bean, I will not lose you now!” Vegeta roared

She only smiled, “This is borrowed time, I only asked that I stay here to let you know I love you all, Trunks is waiting for me” She closed her eyes and slipped away.

The Prince stood in shock. He sunk to his knees and told her no. HE knew she was gone but he did not want to face the world without his best friend, his love, his life.

 

Bra was crying softly on Pan's shoulder and Pan felt the world tilt.

How could this have happened so fast? Her mother grandmother and uncle were dead. Her surrogate mother and soul mate were torn form her. She could not cry but she felt like it. Somehow the tears would not fall.

How ironic that they were what was left. Two fathers and two daughters. However, inside she felt like more bad things would happen before the night was through.