Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Redemption ❯ Prologue

DISCLAIMER: It's just the same as all ways, I don't own DBZ, so don't sue. Not that I have anything of value anyway.

PROLOGUE

He pressed his gloved hands to the glass. There it was. Forming in the distance. An orb radiating with blue, green, and brown color, marred with splotches of white here and there. Earth.

It seemed to have taken so long to arrive. But now he was here and one step closer to redemption. The redemption of his lost race. The people and their world were gone, but the pain was unforgotten. The only thing that could vanquish that pain was the death of the one responsible for it all.

He must perish at the hands of the Prince. One of the residual survivors of the obliteration. Upon completing their mission on Earth, this notion would become a reality.

Kidnapped from his own lands which were later unjustly annihilated, forced to work beneath the tyrant, living in a state of oppression and the vitriolic memory of his natives was the fuel the young Prince needed. Perhaps more than required, but it was all for the better.

"So close," he said. "I'm so close, nothing can ruin this now. I will destroy you, Frieza. I swear this on my father's grave."

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A/N: Wow, that's quite a dramatic start. Things heat up as Prince Vegeta and his crew land on Earth in the next chapter. Uh-oh, you better watch out Goku. ^_~ So who's ready to read more?