Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Links of Destiny ❯ The End ( Chapter 13 )
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By: Alpha Cygnus 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.29.2001 | Updated On: 10.01.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 456 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.29.2001 | Updated On: 10.01.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 456 | Status: Completed
A Pair of golden eyes were intently observing the silhouette of the Saiyan on the balcony. They followed his every move as he looked around, trying to find whatever had disturbed him. For a moment he looked straight ahead as if he could see, yet he soon gave up and went back inside closing the glass doors behind him. A single tear graced the surface of the golden pools.
"Farewell My Prince..."
As silently as she had arrived, she ascended to the skies never taking her eyes off the balcony where she had last seen him. She was careful to keep her energy hidden to avoid detection. It didn't take long to reach the ship that was hovering a couple of thousand miles above surface. She was lovingly welcomed into its interior.
"How did it fare my sweet? Did you see them?"
Odyssey's voice was filled with tenderness as Fhazha came on deck. The ship had become over protective ever since that day two months ago. She had almost lost Fhazha and she would not forget it any time soon. It was a miracle that the Saiyan girl had survived. Odyssey felt herself saturate in oil every time she thought about it.
"Yes Oddy, I saw them all..."
Fhazha had a faraway look lost in whatever thoughts now plagued her.
She had visited every single one of her loved ones. All had been unaware of her presence and she had taken her time as she had observed them. She had wanted to absorb every single detail about them, for it would be the last time she ever saw them. Purposely, she had chosen to visit Vegeta last. She had been hesitant to go. She didn't know how she would react when she saw him, but she had found out that even though it had been bittersweet to see him one last time, she had been able to control her urge to go to him. From afar she had indulged in his beauty and perfection. She had been able to feel his powerful aura, and to make sure he was all right.
His contentment was her contentment and now she could depart satisfied and at peace. Fhazha forever would feel an emptiness in her heart, something vital missing in her life; but she would survive, as she always had.
"So now what my little Princess?"
"Oddy, you have to stop calling me that, I'll never be a princess. I'm just a Saiyan..."
"Balderdash! You are MY princess, regardless of what has happened"
Fhazha could only smile at Odyssey's antics, but remained silent.
"I guess we could always explore uncharted galaxies. Who knows? Perhaps we could still find other Saiyans, earth wasn't our only destination you know"
"Yes, that sounds very good indeed. But..."
"What is it Oddy?"
"I have to admit that I had gotten used to our mischievous little Saiyans, I shall miss them terribly, especially our little prince Trunks. Sigh! It seems that it's just you and me once again, Alone as before"
Fhazha contemplated Odyssey's words and she agreed that she would miss the kids terribly, but...
"Not alone Oddy, never again..."
As she said this, Fhazha carefully caressed the gentle swell of her abdomen. She could feel the portent presence of the life within. The intensity of its ki already promised greatness. A tender smile touched her lips as she felt him moving within her. It was a boy, and he would be as powerful as his father had been.
"Oh yes, how could I've forgotten? I can hardly wait to have the little one running around causing mischief. It won't be long now darling. Are you sure you don't wish to make use of the incubators? I fear that its strength would be too much to bear. If he's anything like his father Fhazha, it might be better to use the incubator..."
"No Oddy, I wish to give birth the primitive way as nature intended. I want to bring my little one into this world myself. Besides, with my new power level it would be no problem. Perhaps before...perhaps before I wouldn't have been able to give birth to him, but now I'm capable of withstanding the experience"
"Very well darling. If you are confident, then I trust you"
Fhazha kept caressing her belly as she dwelled in the realms of her memories...
Fhazha had realized her mistake when she had felt the full power of Brolli's energy. Instead of wasting her blast on Paragas, she should have concentrated her full power on Brolli. As it was, that blast she had thrown at the old man had caused her a good amount of her ki.
She had thought that perhaps she could talk some sense into the demented Super Saiyan, but the emptiness in Brolli's eyes had told her it would be futile. Brolli was not capable of controlling his immeasurable power and his sanity had been consumed by it.
She had not realized his intention when he had first grabbed her hair yanking her against him so viciously she had cried out in pain, until he had called her his mate.
Fhazha had struggled with him with all her might, but his strength was like nothing she had ever experienced before. The sole proximity was making her nauseous and dizzy, it had almost blinded her and she was feeling weak and disoriented.
She had punched and kicked to no avail and she had been defenseless, unable to use her trademark attack for he held her arms behind her back. Not that it would have made any difference she realized now.
Suddenly she was slammed against the floor and she thought she had a chance to escape, but her hopes were terribly crushed as she felt Brolli's massive weight on top of her. She had screamed and begged for him to stop to no avail. He only kept chanting the same incoherent words. Her clothes had been ripped away, her arms had been pinned behind her head, and his weight was practically crushing her, taking her breath away.
In her dazed state Fhazha understood what was happening, and her terror climbed to unknowing heights as she realized that her body wouldn't be able to withstand the sheer power of his brutal attack. If he penetrated her in the state that he was, he would tear her asunder. Fhazha didn't know where she got neither the will power nor the strength to summon all the energy that was left within her to be able to Ascend into a Super Saiyan. It would be her only chance...
And she did. In her broken and battered state, she summoned whatever energy she could find in her body. Slowly the golden aura of power enveloped her mixing itself with Brolli's own golden essence...Now at least she had a chance...
And not a moment too soon, for in the same instant Fhazha transformed into super saiyan Brolli forced her legs apart and viciously plunged himself into her, tearing the delicate barrier of her purity, of her untouched body..
At one point Fhazha had wandered who was screaming so hysterically and then she realized that the sounds came from her, her tears were mingling with her blood...
The searing pain was unlike anything she had ever endured before. Not even training under the weight of one million times gravity had she ever suffer such tormenting pain. Brolli was massive in all respects, and his cock, in all its Hardness was no exception. Every brutal plunge of his violation was like a knife cutting Fhazha's innards. Every Vicious thrust into her body would invoke the obscene sound of broken bones...
Fhazha was about to give up, for there was no way she could endure such a lethal assault on her body and her senses. The pain had become too much to bear. She was slipping from reality; craving for the darkness death would provide when suddenly a primal howl of triumph announced Brolli's climax as he erupted, releasing his semen inside her. She barely felt him move when she entered the realms of unconsciousness.
She had thought she was dead when she heard Vegeta's voice, thinking herself in heaven when she opened her eyes to find his beautiful face inches from hers.
She thanked whatever forces had allowed her to stay alive, only enough time to tell him how much she loved him and to hear him say that he did reciprocate those feelings, that he had suffered greatly when he had been informed of their planet's destruction. Soon after that she succumbed to darkness again as the pain had become too much to bear.
She didn't know how long she had stayed there, but she regained consciousness again. By then, Fhazha could not move at all and tears trickled down her face to know that she would die without ever seeing her prince again. For no reason at all, at least none that she could understand, the little squirrel Brolli had given her that day at the glen came vivid into her mind. Fhazha had left it in the ship the day Brolli had invited her to visit New Planet Vegeta. Not knowing why nor how, Fhazha concentrated on the little thing, remembering the technique Goku had been teaching her of late. His instantaneous movement.
She had only started practicing the technique and without success most of the time, but at that point Fhazha had nothing to lose...
The next thing she knew, one of the robots in the ship was placing her inside a regenerator and Odyssey's soothing words fell like droplets of calming rain in her subconscious.
There she stayed for two whole months. That's how broken her body had been. It had needed intensive repair and for a moment Odyssey had feared it wouldn't be possible to regenerate it. But Fhazha had recovered, she had survived.
It was no surprise to find out after the regenerating session had ended that Fhazha's Power had Skyrocketed 100 times her previous level. After such assault her body had withstood, it was no surprise at all. But Fhazha did not have time to rejoice in that fact, for Odyssey informed her immediately that a second organism was now living within her. Fhazha was breeding, and the baby in her womb was already two months old.
At first she had been shocked, a myriad of emotions had assaulted her senses simultaneously. Awe, Bitterness, Anger, Excitement, so many things, yet she did not know which one to embrace. She had immediately gone under a scanner to corroborate what Odyssey had told her, she had refused to believe it was true. Yet there it was, on the screen, the unmistakable form of a Saiyan baby. Fhazha had been dumbfounded as she had looked at it. With her finger she had traced the little form on the screen. From its little head, down its curly tail to its tiny feet...a baby...her baby...
She had tried not to cry, but she couldn't help it.
When she had come out of the regenerator, Fhazha had been so scared to be forever scarred by the terrible experience of Brolly's violation. She thought her sleep would be haunted by nightmares of the terrible incident. Yet here she was confronted by something quite unexplainable. A miracle, something pure and beautiful had come out of the most horrible circumstances.
She had feared she would be forever stained, instead, she had been blessed by the purity of this new life within her. And she had accepted it, and loved him.
Unlike Odyssey, she wasn't apprehensive about the baby's powers. If he, like his father, was born a saiyan ascendant, she would be there to teach him to control his powers. That was something Paragas was unable to accomplish with Brolli. He had not been strong enough to guide his son. Fhazha wouldn't make that mistake. Her son would grow up strong and powerful, but most important of all...He would be happy. For she would bestow upon him all the love she had to give in this life. Fhazha was not afraid anymore, and never again would she be alone.
"Let's go Oddy, is time to visit an old friend"
"Whatever do you mean, who?"
"Torrell, I have to give him a piece of my mind, you know, for withholding information from me. And this time Oddy, he'll come with us, for I won't take no for an answer"
"Yes, I like the sound of that, we could even start our own Saiyan pride.."
"Yes Oddy...the promise of a new beginning sounds pretty good to me. It's time to leave the past behind..."
Odyssey turned around on its way to Torrell's planet. And as they traveled along, Fhazha looked back on to earth one last time. A silent vow in her heart, to never forget the links of her past.
The End.
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"Farewell My Prince..."
As silently as she had arrived, she ascended to the skies never taking her eyes off the balcony where she had last seen him. She was careful to keep her energy hidden to avoid detection. It didn't take long to reach the ship that was hovering a couple of thousand miles above surface. She was lovingly welcomed into its interior.
"How did it fare my sweet? Did you see them?"
Odyssey's voice was filled with tenderness as Fhazha came on deck. The ship had become over protective ever since that day two months ago. She had almost lost Fhazha and she would not forget it any time soon. It was a miracle that the Saiyan girl had survived. Odyssey felt herself saturate in oil every time she thought about it.
"Yes Oddy, I saw them all..."
Fhazha had a faraway look lost in whatever thoughts now plagued her.
She had visited every single one of her loved ones. All had been unaware of her presence and she had taken her time as she had observed them. She had wanted to absorb every single detail about them, for it would be the last time she ever saw them. Purposely, she had chosen to visit Vegeta last. She had been hesitant to go. She didn't know how she would react when she saw him, but she had found out that even though it had been bittersweet to see him one last time, she had been able to control her urge to go to him. From afar she had indulged in his beauty and perfection. She had been able to feel his powerful aura, and to make sure he was all right.
His contentment was her contentment and now she could depart satisfied and at peace. Fhazha forever would feel an emptiness in her heart, something vital missing in her life; but she would survive, as she always had.
"So now what my little Princess?"
"Oddy, you have to stop calling me that, I'll never be a princess. I'm just a Saiyan..."
"Balderdash! You are MY princess, regardless of what has happened"
Fhazha could only smile at Odyssey's antics, but remained silent.
"I guess we could always explore uncharted galaxies. Who knows? Perhaps we could still find other Saiyans, earth wasn't our only destination you know"
"Yes, that sounds very good indeed. But..."
"What is it Oddy?"
"I have to admit that I had gotten used to our mischievous little Saiyans, I shall miss them terribly, especially our little prince Trunks. Sigh! It seems that it's just you and me once again, Alone as before"
Fhazha contemplated Odyssey's words and she agreed that she would miss the kids terribly, but...
"Not alone Oddy, never again..."
As she said this, Fhazha carefully caressed the gentle swell of her abdomen. She could feel the portent presence of the life within. The intensity of its ki already promised greatness. A tender smile touched her lips as she felt him moving within her. It was a boy, and he would be as powerful as his father had been.
"Oh yes, how could I've forgotten? I can hardly wait to have the little one running around causing mischief. It won't be long now darling. Are you sure you don't wish to make use of the incubators? I fear that its strength would be too much to bear. If he's anything like his father Fhazha, it might be better to use the incubator..."
"No Oddy, I wish to give birth the primitive way as nature intended. I want to bring my little one into this world myself. Besides, with my new power level it would be no problem. Perhaps before...perhaps before I wouldn't have been able to give birth to him, but now I'm capable of withstanding the experience"
"Very well darling. If you are confident, then I trust you"
Fhazha kept caressing her belly as she dwelled in the realms of her memories...
Fhazha had realized her mistake when she had felt the full power of Brolli's energy. Instead of wasting her blast on Paragas, she should have concentrated her full power on Brolli. As it was, that blast she had thrown at the old man had caused her a good amount of her ki.
She had thought that perhaps she could talk some sense into the demented Super Saiyan, but the emptiness in Brolli's eyes had told her it would be futile. Brolli was not capable of controlling his immeasurable power and his sanity had been consumed by it.
She had not realized his intention when he had first grabbed her hair yanking her against him so viciously she had cried out in pain, until he had called her his mate.
Fhazha had struggled with him with all her might, but his strength was like nothing she had ever experienced before. The sole proximity was making her nauseous and dizzy, it had almost blinded her and she was feeling weak and disoriented.
She had punched and kicked to no avail and she had been defenseless, unable to use her trademark attack for he held her arms behind her back. Not that it would have made any difference she realized now.
Suddenly she was slammed against the floor and she thought she had a chance to escape, but her hopes were terribly crushed as she felt Brolli's massive weight on top of her. She had screamed and begged for him to stop to no avail. He only kept chanting the same incoherent words. Her clothes had been ripped away, her arms had been pinned behind her head, and his weight was practically crushing her, taking her breath away.
In her dazed state Fhazha understood what was happening, and her terror climbed to unknowing heights as she realized that her body wouldn't be able to withstand the sheer power of his brutal attack. If he penetrated her in the state that he was, he would tear her asunder. Fhazha didn't know where she got neither the will power nor the strength to summon all the energy that was left within her to be able to Ascend into a Super Saiyan. It would be her only chance...
And she did. In her broken and battered state, she summoned whatever energy she could find in her body. Slowly the golden aura of power enveloped her mixing itself with Brolli's own golden essence...Now at least she had a chance...
And not a moment too soon, for in the same instant Fhazha transformed into super saiyan Brolli forced her legs apart and viciously plunged himself into her, tearing the delicate barrier of her purity, of her untouched body..
At one point Fhazha had wandered who was screaming so hysterically and then she realized that the sounds came from her, her tears were mingling with her blood...
The searing pain was unlike anything she had ever endured before. Not even training under the weight of one million times gravity had she ever suffer such tormenting pain. Brolli was massive in all respects, and his cock, in all its Hardness was no exception. Every brutal plunge of his violation was like a knife cutting Fhazha's innards. Every Vicious thrust into her body would invoke the obscene sound of broken bones...
Fhazha was about to give up, for there was no way she could endure such a lethal assault on her body and her senses. The pain had become too much to bear. She was slipping from reality; craving for the darkness death would provide when suddenly a primal howl of triumph announced Brolli's climax as he erupted, releasing his semen inside her. She barely felt him move when she entered the realms of unconsciousness.
She had thought she was dead when she heard Vegeta's voice, thinking herself in heaven when she opened her eyes to find his beautiful face inches from hers.
She thanked whatever forces had allowed her to stay alive, only enough time to tell him how much she loved him and to hear him say that he did reciprocate those feelings, that he had suffered greatly when he had been informed of their planet's destruction. Soon after that she succumbed to darkness again as the pain had become too much to bear.
She didn't know how long she had stayed there, but she regained consciousness again. By then, Fhazha could not move at all and tears trickled down her face to know that she would die without ever seeing her prince again. For no reason at all, at least none that she could understand, the little squirrel Brolli had given her that day at the glen came vivid into her mind. Fhazha had left it in the ship the day Brolli had invited her to visit New Planet Vegeta. Not knowing why nor how, Fhazha concentrated on the little thing, remembering the technique Goku had been teaching her of late. His instantaneous movement.
She had only started practicing the technique and without success most of the time, but at that point Fhazha had nothing to lose...
The next thing she knew, one of the robots in the ship was placing her inside a regenerator and Odyssey's soothing words fell like droplets of calming rain in her subconscious.
There she stayed for two whole months. That's how broken her body had been. It had needed intensive repair and for a moment Odyssey had feared it wouldn't be possible to regenerate it. But Fhazha had recovered, she had survived.
It was no surprise to find out after the regenerating session had ended that Fhazha's Power had Skyrocketed 100 times her previous level. After such assault her body had withstood, it was no surprise at all. But Fhazha did not have time to rejoice in that fact, for Odyssey informed her immediately that a second organism was now living within her. Fhazha was breeding, and the baby in her womb was already two months old.
At first she had been shocked, a myriad of emotions had assaulted her senses simultaneously. Awe, Bitterness, Anger, Excitement, so many things, yet she did not know which one to embrace. She had immediately gone under a scanner to corroborate what Odyssey had told her, she had refused to believe it was true. Yet there it was, on the screen, the unmistakable form of a Saiyan baby. Fhazha had been dumbfounded as she had looked at it. With her finger she had traced the little form on the screen. From its little head, down its curly tail to its tiny feet...a baby...her baby...
She had tried not to cry, but she couldn't help it.
When she had come out of the regenerator, Fhazha had been so scared to be forever scarred by the terrible experience of Brolly's violation. She thought her sleep would be haunted by nightmares of the terrible incident. Yet here she was confronted by something quite unexplainable. A miracle, something pure and beautiful had come out of the most horrible circumstances.
She had feared she would be forever stained, instead, she had been blessed by the purity of this new life within her. And she had accepted it, and loved him.
Unlike Odyssey, she wasn't apprehensive about the baby's powers. If he, like his father, was born a saiyan ascendant, she would be there to teach him to control his powers. That was something Paragas was unable to accomplish with Brolli. He had not been strong enough to guide his son. Fhazha wouldn't make that mistake. Her son would grow up strong and powerful, but most important of all...He would be happy. For she would bestow upon him all the love she had to give in this life. Fhazha was not afraid anymore, and never again would she be alone.
"Let's go Oddy, is time to visit an old friend"
"Whatever do you mean, who?"
"Torrell, I have to give him a piece of my mind, you know, for withholding information from me. And this time Oddy, he'll come with us, for I won't take no for an answer"
"Yes, I like the sound of that, we could even start our own Saiyan pride.."
"Yes Oddy...the promise of a new beginning sounds pretty good to me. It's time to leave the past behind..."
Odyssey turned around on its way to Torrell's planet. And as they traveled along, Fhazha looked back on to earth one last time. A silent vow in her heart, to never forget the links of her past.
The End.
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