Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen for the Kill ❯ Freedom, Finally! ( Chapter 21 )

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Fallen for the Kill

By: Hope_Poe26

The trip to Namek-sei was thankfully uneventful. He got fed and no one really bothered to mention to him that this was the last time he'd ever see any of them. But he still knew and still wanted her. He wanted her like he wanted no one else and one day, if he got his wish, he would see the Saiyan Prince dead and Pan would be his forever.

But as the light became intense he began to wonder… if somehow he had changed for the worst? He shrugs away the thoughts as if there were nothing but moths of dust on his shoulder. Whatever they wish for him to be… whatever that may be… he'll come back. He'd always come back.

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They stood there waiting for the door of the ship to open. Green men with pointy ears and fangs. Short, tall… it didn't matter 'cause they came in different sizes and suddenly Pan was sick. Feeling much more sick than she had in her whole life. She stepped back and moved away from her mate. Vegeta just looked at her, wondered why she felt sick and let her go to wherever she wanted to go inside the spaceship.

Thought that maybe she felt ill at leaving the brat behind… no. That was not the reason, because she had whispered his name… Vegeta's name when she rode out her own orgasm.

Thought that maybe she wasn't used to the gravity in this planet… Namek-sei wasn't best known for it.

And as he presented himself in front of those green aliens, he wondered briefly, why did he have a slim notion of what she was feeling. Why did he think she was somewhat okay even as he felt her puke into the bathroom's bassinet? Why did he feel elated that this should come now of all times?

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He knew them. He knew them all, because he trained with them for two years. And he was so happy to be back and see Dende, Nail and he hoped he could see Piccolo once again. Piccolo was older, but he would be happy still to see him. Really happy to see him again.

But this happiness he kept at bay, knowing there was something he needed to take care of first. Talking to the old man in front of him, he explained briefly about the situation. Yes, he liked to be petted and told that he did good to kill all the royal ice-jin at once; but he was more concerned of how he wanted to get rid of the boy. No! Not to kill him, he told the namek. He wasn't one to want to kill everything within sight. But the old Namek agreed. Then he said…

"We will find a way for him to go without causing you much damage." - then he nodded and he was hugged by a number of Namekusei's at once all cheering him on for defeating the royal ice-jin family and freeing them all from the hurt and the pain they caused them.

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At night… well Vegeta thought it was night… because the sky was alighted, but he was sure that it was night and it was a time to sleep. But his mate was nowhere to be seen and here he was sitting on one of the green patches of land waiting for whatever he had to wait. And it was Kakarott who came instead of his mate.

"They're ready." - and then left without saying anything else.

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There was a big - humongous - dragon sitting on thin air awaiting for some wishes to be made.

Pan couldn't believe it. And everything was suddenly right… because she forgot the existence of whoever it was that was - hey he disappeared into the thick air - just standing there a minute ago.