Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Enticing Danger ❯ It Begins ( Chapter 1 )
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By: maejinyokai 
Vegeta and Fasha arrive to search for Kakarott and begin thier plans for the planet Earth.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.26.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 294 | Status: Work In Progress
Vegeta and Fasha arrive to search for Kakarott and begin thier plans for the planet Earth.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.26.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 294 | Status: Work In Progress
Author's note: Alternate Universe. This takes place at the beginning of the dbz arch. Instead of Radditz, Vegeta and Fasha come to earth to find Kakarott. For those who don’t remember, Fasha was a member of Bardock’s unit in the Bardock TV special. Some have speculated that Fasha could have been Goku's mother. For the purposes of my story, that assumption is false. Also for the purposes of my story she didn’t die and Nappa and Radditz are dead unless I decide later that they are not. Some of you may recognize some similarity between my story and the manga at first. Clearly this was done purpose so don't point it out to me. For reference a xenophile is someone who has sex with aliens.
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters
Warning: very mild lemon implications. Future chapters will most likely be less mild.
Fasha's eyes scanned the horizon. "So you say Bardock's son is here. . .on this hole?"
Vegeta inclined his head slightly. "I feel many life forms still here. It makes me wonder what the fool has been doing all this time."
Fasha shrugged. "Who knows." she pointed off to her left. "I feel something powerful over that way." she tilted her arm. "And another one further that way."
"So one of those must be Kakarott."
Fasha tipped her head. "I'll take the first one."
Vegeta took off into the air without so much as an indicating gesture.
Fasha was tempted to roll her eyes as she took off in the other direction.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Piccalo looked up at the approaching life form that shook him out of his meditation. "Who is...Son Goku? no..."
Fasha landed before him and passed her eyes over his form, a look of disgust not concealed in them. "What the hell is it?" she looked up at his face.
Piccalo bared his fangs. "Know you not to who you speak?"
Fasha shrugged, "Do I care?"
Piccalo raised his palm. "Masaaaanko HAA!!"
Energy issued forth from his palm and enclosed Fasha, who stood there unmoving.
Piccalo smiled slightly before the dust cleared to reveal Fasha standing there looking unfazed. She looked up at him and smirked. "A fine display of dust." he brushed her hair back. "If such were your intention."
Piccalo stared at her, frozen with his eyes wide and his jaw agape.
Fasha was a breath away in the time it took him to blink and in another instant her arm was embedded in his chest.
"Heh...." She pulled her arm back out of him slowly and watched him fall to his knees.
"That was an amusing distraction for the moment." she said dryly as she licked the blood from her fingertips and arm.
She smiled at him as he lay crumpled and shaking on the ground but still very much alive and kissed her palm, dropping it back. She turned and kicked off the ground, heading toward where she sent Vegeta.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Goku stared up at the approaching silhouette in the sky. "What could possibly be so powerful..."
Vegeta landed softly in the sand before him and looked over him several times. "Well you look like one of us and you're stronger then the rest of these wretches."
Goku tilted his head. "Who are you?"
Vegeta uncurled his tail from around his waist and waved it in front of him.
Goku flinched. "You've got...A tail just like the one I had."
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at this. "Had? You lost your tail Kakarott?"
Goku scratched the back of his head. "It was removed when I was younger. Who is this Kakarott? And why do you have a tail like mine?"
Vegeta tipped his head. "I suppose you don't remember anything. Kakarott is your name. You are one of my kind. A Saiyan. A member of the greatest warrior race in the galaxy. I am Prince Vegeta."
Goku seemed to think for a moment. "I'm a what?"
Vegeta's brow creased. "You're a saiyan you soft headed low level...." he noticed something behind Kakarott. "Did you spawn that whelp there?"
Gohan popped his head out from behind Goku.
Goku opened his mouth, then closed it. "No." he finally answered.
Vegeta smirked. "I suppose all miserable denizens of this planet have tails?"
Goku face faulted. "Damn.."
Vegeta's brow creased again. "So you have been spawning half breeds Kakarott? Interbreeding with these 'earthlings'?"
Goku glared at him. "I don't care what you think I am, or what I really was. This is what I am now. this is my life. I ask that you leave us in peace."
Vegeta's jaw clenched. "Spoken like a true weakling."
Before Goku realized what was happening Vegeta had struck him upside his head hard enough to knock him unconscious. He stepped away as Goku fell back into the sand. "Useless weakling.." he growled as he watched him hit the ground.
He flinched as he felt a power level going well beyond Kakarott's. "Eh?" he looked down to see Gohan's aura flaring around him. "you hurt my daddy." tears were at the corners of his eyes as his power flared.
Vegeta kicked him with enough force to nearly kill him.
His eyes widened and a trickle of blood flew from his mouth as he fell back into the sand beside Goku. "hmmph." Vegeta looked down at them both for a moment before he felt a presence behind him and turned to see Fasha landing a few feet away. "Where is Kakarott?"
Vegeta pointed to the body laying at his feet face up in the sand.
Fasha's eyes traveled over his unconscious form. "Bardock's son.." she smiled and knelt down, touching his face gently against her palm. "He looks just like him."
She slid her other hand under his shirt, reveling in the feel of his skin under her nails as she stroked his well toned form in a less then gentle motion.
"Can't you at least give him the courtesy of molesting him while he's awake?" Vegeta's voice cut through her thoughts.
She turned her head to glance at him, still smiling. "I am a pervert, what can I say."
Vegeta made a noise that signaled he agreed.
She stood up slowly and moved closer to Vegeta.
He merely stared at her, his gazing unflinching as she leaned into him, her hand finding its way up to his shoulder with the other one resting on his thigh.
"You know what better then anyone my prince." she purred, her voice caressing his ear with light vibrations from her soft velvet lips that just barely touched his earlobe as she spoke.
Vegeta tipped his head slightly.
She pulled away from him abruptly, looking disappointed. "So what are we going to do with him?" she indicated the immobile body at their feet.
"Leave him. When he awakens he will probably take his whelp and return to his mate. I am curious as to the earthling he has cross bred our species with."
Fasha almost laughed. "I guess I'm not the only pervert. And I'm no xenophile."
Vegeta clenched his jaw. "The saiyan anatomy must be similar to theirs as this whelp proves."
Fasha closed her eyes and shook her head slowly.
"I am merely curious. And if I wish to violate one of these weak aliens what concern is it of yours Fasha."
Fasha flinched. He only spoke her name when he was angry with her. "So why did you knock him out anyway?"
"He doesn't remember anything. On top of that he's weak. What good is he?"
Fasha glanced at his form on the ground again. "Well I have a use for him."
Vegeta tilted his head back. "Why should I let you have him?"
Fasha tapped her chin with two fingers for a moment. "I'll find you one of these earthlings to have fun with as well."
Vegeta tilted his head. "One?"
Fasha sighed. "Fine. As many as it will take to satisfy you. And you can have me if you want." her voice lilted at the last part.
Vegeta smirked. "I could have you irregardless of that." he came to stand behind her as he wrapped his arm under her breasts and pulled her against him. "You would deny me nothing I desire. Least of all yourself."
Fasha leaned her head back against his chest and closed her eyes, a warm feeling spreading through her. She figured he would say that, and she reveled in the moments that he would claim her as his. "Very well my prince." she half purred. "I will find you earthlings that can satisfy you and i will help you obtain Kakarott's mate as well."
Vegeta buried his face in her neck, brushing his lips over her heated flesh. "This place may prove to be more amusing then I had thought."
Author's note: Comments? Flames? Hate mail? What do you think of the bizarre pairing? don't worry I do have a plan for this story. If I hear from some of you I'll continue it. And no worries there will be lemon very soon. Everytrhing I posted a warning for will be in this storya t some point I assure you.
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters
Warning: very mild lemon implications. Future chapters will most likely be less mild.
Fasha's eyes scanned the horizon. "So you say Bardock's son is here. . .on this hole?"
Vegeta inclined his head slightly. "I feel many life forms still here. It makes me wonder what the fool has been doing all this time."
Fasha shrugged. "Who knows." she pointed off to her left. "I feel something powerful over that way." she tilted her arm. "And another one further that way."
"So one of those must be Kakarott."
Fasha tipped her head. "I'll take the first one."
Vegeta took off into the air without so much as an indicating gesture.
Fasha was tempted to roll her eyes as she took off in the other direction.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Piccalo looked up at the approaching life form that shook him out of his meditation. "Who is...Son Goku? no..."
Fasha landed before him and passed her eyes over his form, a look of disgust not concealed in them. "What the hell is it?" she looked up at his face.
Piccalo bared his fangs. "Know you not to who you speak?"
Fasha shrugged, "Do I care?"
Piccalo raised his palm. "Masaaaanko HAA!!"
Energy issued forth from his palm and enclosed Fasha, who stood there unmoving.
Piccalo smiled slightly before the dust cleared to reveal Fasha standing there looking unfazed. She looked up at him and smirked. "A fine display of dust." he brushed her hair back. "If such were your intention."
Piccalo stared at her, frozen with his eyes wide and his jaw agape.
Fasha was a breath away in the time it took him to blink and in another instant her arm was embedded in his chest.
"Heh...." She pulled her arm back out of him slowly and watched him fall to his knees.
"That was an amusing distraction for the moment." she said dryly as she licked the blood from her fingertips and arm.
She smiled at him as he lay crumpled and shaking on the ground but still very much alive and kissed her palm, dropping it back. She turned and kicked off the ground, heading toward where she sent Vegeta.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Goku stared up at the approaching silhouette in the sky. "What could possibly be so powerful..."
Vegeta landed softly in the sand before him and looked over him several times. "Well you look like one of us and you're stronger then the rest of these wretches."
Goku tilted his head. "Who are you?"
Vegeta uncurled his tail from around his waist and waved it in front of him.
Goku flinched. "You've got...A tail just like the one I had."
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at this. "Had? You lost your tail Kakarott?"
Goku scratched the back of his head. "It was removed when I was younger. Who is this Kakarott? And why do you have a tail like mine?"
Vegeta tipped his head. "I suppose you don't remember anything. Kakarott is your name. You are one of my kind. A Saiyan. A member of the greatest warrior race in the galaxy. I am Prince Vegeta."
Goku seemed to think for a moment. "I'm a what?"
Vegeta's brow creased. "You're a saiyan you soft headed low level...." he noticed something behind Kakarott. "Did you spawn that whelp there?"
Gohan popped his head out from behind Goku.
Goku opened his mouth, then closed it. "No." he finally answered.
Vegeta smirked. "I suppose all miserable denizens of this planet have tails?"
Goku face faulted. "Damn.."
Vegeta's brow creased again. "So you have been spawning half breeds Kakarott? Interbreeding with these 'earthlings'?"
Goku glared at him. "I don't care what you think I am, or what I really was. This is what I am now. this is my life. I ask that you leave us in peace."
Vegeta's jaw clenched. "Spoken like a true weakling."
Before Goku realized what was happening Vegeta had struck him upside his head hard enough to knock him unconscious. He stepped away as Goku fell back into the sand. "Useless weakling.." he growled as he watched him hit the ground.
He flinched as he felt a power level going well beyond Kakarott's. "Eh?" he looked down to see Gohan's aura flaring around him. "you hurt my daddy." tears were at the corners of his eyes as his power flared.
Vegeta kicked him with enough force to nearly kill him.
His eyes widened and a trickle of blood flew from his mouth as he fell back into the sand beside Goku. "hmmph." Vegeta looked down at them both for a moment before he felt a presence behind him and turned to see Fasha landing a few feet away. "Where is Kakarott?"
Vegeta pointed to the body laying at his feet face up in the sand.
Fasha's eyes traveled over his unconscious form. "Bardock's son.." she smiled and knelt down, touching his face gently against her palm. "He looks just like him."
She slid her other hand under his shirt, reveling in the feel of his skin under her nails as she stroked his well toned form in a less then gentle motion.
"Can't you at least give him the courtesy of molesting him while he's awake?" Vegeta's voice cut through her thoughts.
She turned her head to glance at him, still smiling. "I am a pervert, what can I say."
Vegeta made a noise that signaled he agreed.
She stood up slowly and moved closer to Vegeta.
He merely stared at her, his gazing unflinching as she leaned into him, her hand finding its way up to his shoulder with the other one resting on his thigh.
"You know what better then anyone my prince." she purred, her voice caressing his ear with light vibrations from her soft velvet lips that just barely touched his earlobe as she spoke.
Vegeta tipped his head slightly.
She pulled away from him abruptly, looking disappointed. "So what are we going to do with him?" she indicated the immobile body at their feet.
"Leave him. When he awakens he will probably take his whelp and return to his mate. I am curious as to the earthling he has cross bred our species with."
Fasha almost laughed. "I guess I'm not the only pervert. And I'm no xenophile."
Vegeta clenched his jaw. "The saiyan anatomy must be similar to theirs as this whelp proves."
Fasha closed her eyes and shook her head slowly.
"I am merely curious. And if I wish to violate one of these weak aliens what concern is it of yours Fasha."
Fasha flinched. He only spoke her name when he was angry with her. "So why did you knock him out anyway?"
"He doesn't remember anything. On top of that he's weak. What good is he?"
Fasha glanced at his form on the ground again. "Well I have a use for him."
Vegeta tilted his head back. "Why should I let you have him?"
Fasha tapped her chin with two fingers for a moment. "I'll find you one of these earthlings to have fun with as well."
Vegeta tilted his head. "One?"
Fasha sighed. "Fine. As many as it will take to satisfy you. And you can have me if you want." her voice lilted at the last part.
Vegeta smirked. "I could have you irregardless of that." he came to stand behind her as he wrapped his arm under her breasts and pulled her against him. "You would deny me nothing I desire. Least of all yourself."
Fasha leaned her head back against his chest and closed her eyes, a warm feeling spreading through her. She figured he would say that, and she reveled in the moments that he would claim her as his. "Very well my prince." she half purred. "I will find you earthlings that can satisfy you and i will help you obtain Kakarott's mate as well."
Vegeta buried his face in her neck, brushing his lips over her heated flesh. "This place may prove to be more amusing then I had thought."
Author's note: Comments? Flames? Hate mail? What do you think of the bizarre pairing? don't worry I do have a plan for this story. If I hear from some of you I'll continue it. And no worries there will be lemon very soon. Everytrhing I posted a warning for will be in this storya t some point I assure you.