Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Eternal Triangle ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

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Chapter Six
 
 
A/N first of all I would like to thank all of you who have R&R the feedback I have received has been fantastic - and to clear up any misunderstandings Bulma has and wont be raped, also she may be a bit whiny but I'm doing this story in the form of the classic mixing a bit of yes you got it Jane Eyre, but I will try to evolve her a little, I have never written stories before so you'll have to allow for a few glitches here and there.
 
On with the story
 
“You gave those fucking monkeys my technology, my technology you stupid, pathetic whore, and now my traitorous daughter you will feel the wrath of that betrayal” my father hissed at me his voice filled with anger, hate and lust.
 
Then it began, the pain I knew all too well from his anger; he lashed at my skin repeatedly, each stroke harder than the last, I tried to contain the screams however they were torn easily from my throat. Once he had finished upon my back he order Yamcha to turn me over, the cold of the metal floor offered temporary relief of the searing pain in my spine.
 
Once I was on my back my father stomped upon my stomach several times until blood spewed from my mouth; Yamcha released my arms and moved towards my father and kissed him deeply while fondling him through his pants, my father returning the gesture. After what to me seemed like an eternity of witnessing my father and his lovers groping session, my father stopped. I heard him mumble something to Yamcha about being off world by nightfall before they left, obviously making their way towards the cockpit.
 
I knew that they planned on leaving the planets surface and if I stayed where I was I would be at their mercy until the moment of my death by their hands.
 
With the strength which I had no idea I possessed I dragged my body towards the cargo doors, pulling myself up I managed to punch in the door release code before collapsing upon the ground gasping for breath for it had been such a feat in my current state.
 
As the doors began to slide open I heard the engines begin to power up; I needed to get out and now for if I got free once the ship had lifted off the ground I would surely die a most horrible death.
 
Using what strength I had left I slid my body out of the cargo hold dropping with a sickening thud to the ground below, where people quickly gathered around me, in the distance I heard a loud boom and then nothing as the darkness engulfed me.
 
Back at the palace
 
King Vegeta was in his throne room discussing business of state with Cyan, Bardock and the other members of the council; it pleased him that the business with the human scum would soon be over and that they would soon be gone from his planet.
 
It irked him to no end that not only had he felt compelled to make an alliance with the Ice-jin in order to secure a universal peace, something which until he took the throne was unheard off, but he also had to suffer trading technology and other resources with inferior races in order to appease the other planets which were under his rule as part of the Saiyan empire in order to keep their loyalty, he sighed to himself sometime running the empire took it toll.
 
He was brought out of his thoughts as a distant explosion penetrated the palace walls; getting to his feet, Vegeta headed towards the balcony, the guards immediately opening the doors for him to exit. Once outside he looked to the sky and saw the human scum's ship billowing flames and smoke as it fell to the ground in a fiery inferno destroying a small industrial compound by the landing docks.
 
“What the fuck” he shouted as the others rushed to his side in order to see what had transpired.
 
“What happened… what the hell were they doing” Cyan questioned.
 
“Oh no… Bulma” Bardock whispered quietly to himself before pushing several council members out of his way as he leapt to the air and towards the landing strip worry coursing through his veins.
 
Although Bardock has whispered his words Vegeta had heard them and he too pushed himself into the air wondering why he was getting a feeling of dread for the human woman in his stomach.
 
As both Bardock and Vegeta landed they immediately saw crowds of medics, scientists and soldiers rushing around helping those who had been injured and putting out the various fires which were engulfing a large section of the docks.
 
Then they saw one soldier, an elite warrior carrying a small form within his arms and saw that it was Bulma.
 
Immediately Bardock rushed towards the warrior and examined his cargo, noting the cuts, bruises and blood which now adorned her beautiful form.
 
“Take her to the infirmary now” Bardock almost shouted at the shocked warrior who immediately sped off towards the palace at a speed the likes of which he had never used before.
 
Bardock and Vegeta surveyed the damage and casualties as was their responsibility before heading back to the palace, both with an unknown knot within their stomachs but for two very different reasons.
 
As they entered the infirmary they both looked upon the blue haired human floating naked within the regeneration chamber, her lifeless body looking like it had been through a war zone.
 
Bardock felt the waves of anger filling him for he had sent her to the docks with her father and Yamcha and he now felt that it was his fault that she had been hurt. While Vegeta felt his anger raging at just the thought of the woman having any kind of injury.
 
As they both gazed at the tank in silence a science officer came in to give a report after finding out their location, for he knew that they would want to know what had happened immediately and he would rather not feel the wrath of his king as he was blasted for delaying the news.
 
“My king, we have found the cause of the destruction” he began, while gathering his nerves under the intense stares of both the king and commander Bardock.
 
“Well” Bardock stressed.
 
“Sire, it seems that the cargo hold doors were opened just prior to the ships take off, causing it to vacuum as it ascended drawing in the tail fumes from the thrusters and igniting some of the cargo causing it to implode before exploding” he finished, then relaxed a bit by taking a deep breath and trying to regain his composure.
 
“Why would someone open the door prior to take off, was it sabotage” the king asked, that was all he needed, word going around that the Saiyan's were killing off the traders of their planet.
 
“Sire it was” he paused, his eyes levelling with Bardock's “It was the human female” he finished watching Bardock's face as his brows furrowed in confusion.
 
Bardock was about the question the tech further when one of the medics came through to check on the blue haired patient.
 
Saving his questions for the tech for later as he wanted to know the condition of Bulma he turned his attention to the medic “What's Bulma's status” he demanded, oblivious to his sires intense poise behind him “What were her injuries from the explosion”.
 
“Commander Bardock she did not sustain any injuries from the explosion” the medic stated matter of factly.
 
“What” Vegeta almost screamed, before recomposing himself into and image which stated that he did not care.
 
“Her injuries were caused by being physically beaten” the medic replied, whispering the last word while directing his eyes towards the floor.
 
Although at hearing these words he found himself about ready to explode into super Saiyan and go on a killing rampage for reasons even he himself did not understand, Vegeta managed to keep his stoic composure.
 
Bardock hung his head, this was all his fault, she had told him of her father and what he was capable off, and he had promised her she would be safe, he had failed her “this is all my fault” he sighed.
 
“Why, did you beat her” Vegeta questioned knowing full well that he didn't, yet needing to know why he felt he was to blame.
 
“Because I promised her she would be safe… this was her fathers doing because of what I did three years ago for the empire” he explained, which got a raised eyebrow from his king.
 
After Bardock had explained the whole story of how he had stolen the technology of the capsules from Briefs of earth all those years; to when Bulma had informed him that she was the one who actually invented them; he then went on to inform his king how her father had thought that she had given them the technology and that he was going to tell them that it was he and not her that had the capsule but she had insisted on letting the blame lay with her for fear of it causing dishonour to the Saiyan empire and lastly about her fathers threats of what he had considered her treachery.
 
Vegeta's anger was beginning to boil at this point, not only had Bardock stolen technology which in itself was nothing new for the Saiyan's it was the fact that he had not informed him; then there was the fact that she had hidden this fact from her father and taken the burden of the fault upon herself to which he found both idiotic and impressive at the same time; yet what angered him the most was that her father had hurt her and she had told him how cruel he was yet he had insisted that she be his liaison in this whole affair.
 
Being unable to take anymore without murdering someone, Vegeta rushed out of the infirmary and headed to his private arena, sending a guard for Kakkarot while on his way so that he would be able to let of his anger at the only man who could stand up to him and hold his own.
 
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Opening my eyes I began to wonder if I should invest in one of these regeneration tanks seeing as I was spending so much time in them; as usual the fluid drained and I was aided out of the tank and given a change of clothing.
 
After being taken to my rooms by a guard I curled up within my bed and began to think about what had happened; before I had left the medical facilities I had been informed that my fathers ship had been destroyed and both my father and Yamcha had been killed instantly; I had also been informed that it was by my opening of the doors in the cargo bay that had caused the explosion. For some reason I found that I was a little sad that my father was actually dead and by my hands no doubt; I wondered if I would be considered weak for feeling sad after all the pain he had caused me my entire life.
 
Curling myself into a ball under my bedding I attempted to sleep, funny I thought I was employed here as a tutor yet I have hardly done any teaching; I began to wonder if I should return to earth, although it would pain me to be away from Vegeta; I knew it would pain me to remain here especially after he mated with Iona. My lasts thoughts before drifting off to sleep were of how I would inform him in the morning that I would be leaving.
 
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I awoke in the late evening feeling refreshed, obviously due to the regeneration tanks healing properties and could hear the distant sounds of the evenings ball, I doubted that I would be expected to attend especially after what had happened no one could be that cruel to me, even Vegeta.
 
Sighing I got out of bed and headed towards my bathing chamber and relished the warmth of the hot shower as it cleaned the remnants of the remaining liquid from my hair and skin, after towel drying my hair and body I slipped on my blue silk robe, one of the clothing items I had picked up on my shopping trip with Chi Chi.
 
Still thinking about weather or not I should leave the planet and head back to earth, I decided to push it away for a while after all the ceremony would not be for another two months. I decided to dress and head for the labs in order to gain some advancement on my work and also to take my mind off of everything that had happened.
 
I made it to the labs relatively in silence only the sound of the changing of the guards breaking the peacefulness which had befallen the palace.
 
I sat at my work station and in no time I was immersed within my work, so much so that I did not hear the person entering the room until he was at my side making me jump.
 
“Bardock, what are you doing here” I inquired.
 
“Looking for you actually” he replied a small smile gracing his handsome features, yet showing an underlying sadness.
 
“Before you start apologising don't” I began. “You were not responsible for what happened and I will not have you taking blame for something that neither of us could have stopped” I stated, watching as he began to relax some.
 
“I cannot help it, I feel for you as I would a daughter Bulma” he replied, shocking me to say the least with his simple statement.
 
“I feel for you also as a father figure, so much so that I wish that you had been my real father” I replied laughing lightly.
 
We remained in the labs talking and working together for about four hours before Bardock informed me of something which made me confused.
 
Apparently Vegeta had been talking with Bardock about what had happened and felt that I needed to be removed from the palace to the summer palace in the mountains in the north.
 
I tried to protest this by informing him that as my father and Yamcha were dead there was no need to get rid of me, for I did not want to go, it felt like I was being punished, sent away so that I would be out of sight and so out of mind.
 
Bardock tried to reassure me that Vegeta only had my best interests at making the arrangements to have me sent but deep down I knew it was because of what had happened in the hall of the royal wing, he had no doubt been disgusted with himself at cavorting with a mere human in such an intimate way, though I doubt that I could tell Bardock my reasoning.
 
We continued arguing over this matter for another hour, however I soon found out that this was a futile argument, one which I would never win.
 
Reluctantly I bid Bardock good night and returned to my chambers to pack and ready myself for exile the next day, for that is how it felt.
 
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I was surprised the next day when I found that both Chi Chi and Kakkarot would be accompanying me into my exile and there was another, a Saiyan who I had never met before, but he was definitely handsome, he looked similar to Vegeta in the features, and also had a widows peak, his build was much like that of Nappa only slightly smaller and his hair which was as black as his eyes fell down to below the back of his knees; his name Radditz, Bardocks oldest son and my escort and guard.
 
 
 
 
 
That's it for now; hope you enjoy, please R&R if you get the chance.