Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Revelations ❯ Chapter Four ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Maljita 
Bulma reflects on her life. Vegeta finally makes it back to the ship for some medical attention. Frieza has a brief conversation with Zarbon who has to pay a price to the Emporer's daughter for information and Kakarot achieves super strength.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Suspense / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.24.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 401 | Status: Completed
Bulma reflects on her life. Vegeta finally makes it back to the ship for some medical attention. Frieza has a brief conversation with Zarbon who has to pay a price to the Emporer's daughter for information and Kakarot achieves super strength.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Suspense / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.24.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 401 | Status: Completed
Revelations
A/N: OK guys, I am back! With another chapter! I know it's been a while but I was recently re-reading this story and decided that I needed to update! Cus I am still really excited and passionate about making this one of the best stories on this site, so, without anymore hesitations, here is the next installment of revelations! Also I am still interested in taking on a beta-reader for this story so if you are interested in being that designated person to give me criticism and fix all my spelling and grammar errors, please contact me as soon as possible via email or comment this story saying that you are interested, thanks!
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The breath taking Aisu-jin walked down the corridors of her Uncle Cooler’s ship towards her room. The young woman was currently staying with the older Aisu-jin because he needed help in the science department. The lovely vision was not just beautiful but also smart. She had been trained in the sciences for many years and could build or fix just about anything. Her father had made sure that she’d had the best equipment and tutors available to her over the years. To say the least, she was well taken care of. Though she knew that her father was a heartless bastard, she also knew that deep down in that black hole of a heart, he had a special soft spot for the beautiful blue haired tyrant. Her family treated her well because she was powerful, even more powerful than the saiya-jins, and because she was useful to them. As long as she continued to serve a purpose to Lord Frieza, she would stay alive.
Her delicate fingers wrapped around the handle of her door softly pushing it open and closing it behind her as she stepped into the elegant room. It had been a long day filled with research of the planet Chikyuu-sei. She was in charge of finding potential planets to purge for the trader’s market. If she did not produce a planet, her father would get most displeased and she would suffer a severe punishment. Fortunately, her body was strong enough to handle his beatings unlike what she had seen him do to the disrespectful saiya-jins. She was hardly ever a disappointment to the powerful ruler of the universe. She could count on one hand how many times she had suffered a beating from her father.
The gorgeous woman took a seat on her bed letting out a deep breath she had been holding. Tomorrow would be a long day for the genius. She had to pretend to be a common earth woman and allow herself to be captured by Kakarot. All part of the Cold’s ultimate deception. There had been talk of a betrayal stirring by one of the saiya-jins for quite some time now and her mission was to figure out who would dare to defy her father so that she could personally kill them with her own hands. She would see to it herself that they got the worst possible punishment they could ever endure. Even though Frieza wasn’t what she would call father of the year, he was still one of the best damn fathers in the universe. She was spoiled and had everything she ever wanted. Beauty, brains, fame, power, and most of all, respect. Though very few knew who she was, those that did, feared her and bowed down to her wishes.
There was only one thing that she was missing. Her mother. She would give up everything in the universe to figure out who the woman was who gave birth to her. It was exactly twenty two years ago that she was conceived. Frieza had encountered a blue haired human female in his travels and viciously raped her and spilled his seed into her womb to create a powerful child. He had heard talk of the power in a child that breeding with the human race could produce and wanted to experiment it for himself. Though he had been hoping for a boy, he was impressed with the amount of power that the half breed child produced and decided to keep her around. Although, her mother is the one who had blessed her with the name Bulma. Frieza had little interest in even giving the child a name.
But of one thing she was certain, Frieza had spared his mercy on the human woman who conceived her. Zarbon had told her the whole story. Frieza figured he had tormented the human enough with the experiment that he left her alone. The young woman got up from her seat and moved towards the immaculate window in her bedroom aboard the ship. Her brilliant sapphire blue orbs with royal purple swirls gazed upon the bright beaming balls of light called stars. She was prone to staring out at the sky because she knew somewhere out there, her mother was whispering her name as the woman also stared out into the vast space. Bulma could feel it in her heart and for that reason, she refused to give up the search for her mother.
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The wounded saiya-jin prince lay unconcious in the space pod. His eyes twitching as visions plagued his head. His whole body seemed to shake with the nightmares that ran through his obscure head.
There was destruction and debris everywhere he looked. His whole planet lay in ruins. Smoke barreling through the rusty red skies from the incineration of all surrounding life. All he could hear in the background was a maniacal cackle. A laugh that he recognized instantly. Frieza had done this. His coal spheres landed on a shadow that he made out to be Frieza. The monster’s hideous visage clearly forming through the shadows. Those red eyes twinkled with delight as he gazed at the carnage that lay at his feet. The broken and lifeless bodies of saiya-jins littered all over the planet. His black lips parted with a snarl as his feminine voice lingered in the air around them. “Did you really think I wouldn’t find out about your ridiculous plan to overthrow me, Vegeta? What do you take me for? A fool? And now look... I’ve destroyed every single one of you monkies and there is nothing you can do about it!” A brilliant red ball of energy formed in his hand as he grinned with sick and twisted delight as he licked his lips looking at the saiya-jin prince. “Your welcome in my universe has worn out, Vegeta. You have served your purpose. NOW PREPARE TO DIE!” Vegeta stood frozen in horror as he watched the crimson light come straight for him and all he could do was watch as his time drew near. With his last bit of strength he growled, “YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS FRIEZA!!! I’LL SEE YOU IN HELL!” The proud saiya-jin prince screamed in agony as the bright light consumed his body.
“FRIEZAAAAAAAAA!” Vegeta shouted in terror as he awoke in his pod. He panted heavily as he blinked a couple times and looked around before realizing that it had just been a dream. No, not a dream. A nightmare. He breathed a sigh of relief before he growled in anger. He would be damned if he let such a thing happen to his people! He made a silent pact that he would do everything in his power to get stronger than that Aisu-jin bastard.
He was startled out of his thoughts by a female computerized voice letting him know that his pod was nearing Frieza’s ship. Something red caught the corner of his eye and he realized that his blood was all over the pod. He wondered just how badly he had been injured in the crash. The pod landed harshly on the dock. As the door opened, Vegeta tried to stand to get out but all his energy was gone. All his weight hit the cold metal surface and he fell unconcious again. A few of Frieza’s soldiers who were standing nearby quickly gathered the lifeless saiya-jin’s body bringing him to the medical wing on the ship. It seemed his injuries were far more serious than they appeared. He was quickly stripped of his clothes and placed in the regeneration chamber. He would need all his strength to endure the harsh beating that all of Frieza’s men knew was coming.
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Frieza’s long slender digit reached up to press the communication link on his scouter. With a scowl he spoke, “Zarbon! Prince Vegeta has arrived back on the ship. You can call off your search.”
The blue skinned alien replied with a simple, “Yes M’Lord.”
“I do have something else to ask of you, though. I can’t seem to get a hold of Dodoria and that big pink goon is really waring on my nerves lately. Please do be a good soldier and find that tub of lard. If you have not heard from him in 24 hours I am going to have to be forced to kill you and I really do not want to do that. I expect you won’t disappoint me, Zarbon.”
Zarbon in a panic gasped, “No, sir! Absolutely not! I’ll get on it right away, sire!”
“Good,” Frieza smiled as he spoke, “Remember, 24 hours.” Then he pressed the button to end the link. He took the piece of machinery off and held it in his hand admiring it before he gripped it tightly and crushed it with the brute force of his amazing strength. He watched it turn to dust with disinterest and blew it away before exiting his command center to go visit a certain saiya-jin in the medical wing.
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The blue skinned alien sighed in distress as the communication link was severed. He felt a silky feminine hand touch his shoulder and all his tension slipped away when that hand was replaced with a set of lips.
Bulma purred in delight as her handsome playtoy relaxed under her touch. However, the moment did not last long and she felt Zarbon tense again.
“We really shouldn’t be doing this, Bulma. If your father knew, that would be it. He would kill both me and you on the spot. This is too risky.”
The young woman pouted and folded her arms under her chest, pushing her decently sized chest up. Her voice harshened to a threatening tone as she spoke, “It would be far worse if you didn’t do it, Zarbon. See, I always get what I want. If I am displeased, Daddy is not happy and we want Daddy to be happy. Because if you don’t do it, I will kill you myself and I will not be as merciful to make it quick like my father would.” Her face relaxed again and her tone softened again as she purred out, “Besides, like I said before, it’s just business.”
Zarbon sighed wondering exactly what he had gotten himself into. This was all because he needed to find out Dodoria’s location and the only creature in the world who was an expert at tracking happened to be Frieza’s daughter. She had told him the only way she would give him what he was searching for would be to bed the female Aisu-jin. He hastily agreed not wanting to suffer Frieza’s wrath. Now he was quickly beginning to regret his decision.
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Kakarot reflected another beam from one of the bots in his gravity chamber and paused to think about the upcoming events. It had been a while since he had actually purged a planet. All his purges became rather messy, rather fast because he became ki happy. The thrill of the purge got his primal saiya-jin blood pumping. But this time he would actually have to capture and enslave women and children and put them for trade on the black market. Something he never had to do before. He wondered if he could even do it.
The thought of children quickly made him think back to his son.
Gohan.
The thought of what plans Frieza may have for his son when he returned enraged him. He did not want his son to have to go through what he had gone through. He did not want him to be a slave to that evil bastard.
The anger clouded his vision and increased his energy so much that his hair suddenly flickered a golden color and his energy burst through his body rocking the entire gravity chamber until the center console exploded. He rushed to the only mirror in the room and looked at the sudden change of appearance. He had done it. He had reached a new level of strength, one that he was sure was going to help him in his goal. Kakarot got so excited that he quickly raced back to his father’s quarters on the ship to tell him the great news.
Finally, the saiya-jin race had hope.
All because of him.
The super saiya-jin.
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A/N: And I'm going to end it right there. Please review! =)
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A/N: OK guys, I am back! With another chapter! I know it's been a while but I was recently re-reading this story and decided that I needed to update! Cus I am still really excited and passionate about making this one of the best stories on this site, so, without anymore hesitations, here is the next installment of revelations! Also I am still interested in taking on a beta-reader for this story so if you are interested in being that designated person to give me criticism and fix all my spelling and grammar errors, please contact me as soon as possible via email or comment this story saying that you are interested, thanks!
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The breath taking Aisu-jin walked down the corridors of her Uncle Cooler’s ship towards her room. The young woman was currently staying with the older Aisu-jin because he needed help in the science department. The lovely vision was not just beautiful but also smart. She had been trained in the sciences for many years and could build or fix just about anything. Her father had made sure that she’d had the best equipment and tutors available to her over the years. To say the least, she was well taken care of. Though she knew that her father was a heartless bastard, she also knew that deep down in that black hole of a heart, he had a special soft spot for the beautiful blue haired tyrant. Her family treated her well because she was powerful, even more powerful than the saiya-jins, and because she was useful to them. As long as she continued to serve a purpose to Lord Frieza, she would stay alive.
Her delicate fingers wrapped around the handle of her door softly pushing it open and closing it behind her as she stepped into the elegant room. It had been a long day filled with research of the planet Chikyuu-sei. She was in charge of finding potential planets to purge for the trader’s market. If she did not produce a planet, her father would get most displeased and she would suffer a severe punishment. Fortunately, her body was strong enough to handle his beatings unlike what she had seen him do to the disrespectful saiya-jins. She was hardly ever a disappointment to the powerful ruler of the universe. She could count on one hand how many times she had suffered a beating from her father.
The gorgeous woman took a seat on her bed letting out a deep breath she had been holding. Tomorrow would be a long day for the genius. She had to pretend to be a common earth woman and allow herself to be captured by Kakarot. All part of the Cold’s ultimate deception. There had been talk of a betrayal stirring by one of the saiya-jins for quite some time now and her mission was to figure out who would dare to defy her father so that she could personally kill them with her own hands. She would see to it herself that they got the worst possible punishment they could ever endure. Even though Frieza wasn’t what she would call father of the year, he was still one of the best damn fathers in the universe. She was spoiled and had everything she ever wanted. Beauty, brains, fame, power, and most of all, respect. Though very few knew who she was, those that did, feared her and bowed down to her wishes.
There was only one thing that she was missing. Her mother. She would give up everything in the universe to figure out who the woman was who gave birth to her. It was exactly twenty two years ago that she was conceived. Frieza had encountered a blue haired human female in his travels and viciously raped her and spilled his seed into her womb to create a powerful child. He had heard talk of the power in a child that breeding with the human race could produce and wanted to experiment it for himself. Though he had been hoping for a boy, he was impressed with the amount of power that the half breed child produced and decided to keep her around. Although, her mother is the one who had blessed her with the name Bulma. Frieza had little interest in even giving the child a name.
But of one thing she was certain, Frieza had spared his mercy on the human woman who conceived her. Zarbon had told her the whole story. Frieza figured he had tormented the human enough with the experiment that he left her alone. The young woman got up from her seat and moved towards the immaculate window in her bedroom aboard the ship. Her brilliant sapphire blue orbs with royal purple swirls gazed upon the bright beaming balls of light called stars. She was prone to staring out at the sky because she knew somewhere out there, her mother was whispering her name as the woman also stared out into the vast space. Bulma could feel it in her heart and for that reason, she refused to give up the search for her mother.
---
The wounded saiya-jin prince lay unconcious in the space pod. His eyes twitching as visions plagued his head. His whole body seemed to shake with the nightmares that ran through his obscure head.
There was destruction and debris everywhere he looked. His whole planet lay in ruins. Smoke barreling through the rusty red skies from the incineration of all surrounding life. All he could hear in the background was a maniacal cackle. A laugh that he recognized instantly. Frieza had done this. His coal spheres landed on a shadow that he made out to be Frieza. The monster’s hideous visage clearly forming through the shadows. Those red eyes twinkled with delight as he gazed at the carnage that lay at his feet. The broken and lifeless bodies of saiya-jins littered all over the planet. His black lips parted with a snarl as his feminine voice lingered in the air around them. “Did you really think I wouldn’t find out about your ridiculous plan to overthrow me, Vegeta? What do you take me for? A fool? And now look... I’ve destroyed every single one of you monkies and there is nothing you can do about it!” A brilliant red ball of energy formed in his hand as he grinned with sick and twisted delight as he licked his lips looking at the saiya-jin prince. “Your welcome in my universe has worn out, Vegeta. You have served your purpose. NOW PREPARE TO DIE!” Vegeta stood frozen in horror as he watched the crimson light come straight for him and all he could do was watch as his time drew near. With his last bit of strength he growled, “YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS FRIEZA!!! I’LL SEE YOU IN HELL!” The proud saiya-jin prince screamed in agony as the bright light consumed his body.
“FRIEZAAAAAAAAA!” Vegeta shouted in terror as he awoke in his pod. He panted heavily as he blinked a couple times and looked around before realizing that it had just been a dream. No, not a dream. A nightmare. He breathed a sigh of relief before he growled in anger. He would be damned if he let such a thing happen to his people! He made a silent pact that he would do everything in his power to get stronger than that Aisu-jin bastard.
He was startled out of his thoughts by a female computerized voice letting him know that his pod was nearing Frieza’s ship. Something red caught the corner of his eye and he realized that his blood was all over the pod. He wondered just how badly he had been injured in the crash. The pod landed harshly on the dock. As the door opened, Vegeta tried to stand to get out but all his energy was gone. All his weight hit the cold metal surface and he fell unconcious again. A few of Frieza’s soldiers who were standing nearby quickly gathered the lifeless saiya-jin’s body bringing him to the medical wing on the ship. It seemed his injuries were far more serious than they appeared. He was quickly stripped of his clothes and placed in the regeneration chamber. He would need all his strength to endure the harsh beating that all of Frieza’s men knew was coming.
---
Frieza’s long slender digit reached up to press the communication link on his scouter. With a scowl he spoke, “Zarbon! Prince Vegeta has arrived back on the ship. You can call off your search.”
The blue skinned alien replied with a simple, “Yes M’Lord.”
“I do have something else to ask of you, though. I can’t seem to get a hold of Dodoria and that big pink goon is really waring on my nerves lately. Please do be a good soldier and find that tub of lard. If you have not heard from him in 24 hours I am going to have to be forced to kill you and I really do not want to do that. I expect you won’t disappoint me, Zarbon.”
Zarbon in a panic gasped, “No, sir! Absolutely not! I’ll get on it right away, sire!”
“Good,” Frieza smiled as he spoke, “Remember, 24 hours.” Then he pressed the button to end the link. He took the piece of machinery off and held it in his hand admiring it before he gripped it tightly and crushed it with the brute force of his amazing strength. He watched it turn to dust with disinterest and blew it away before exiting his command center to go visit a certain saiya-jin in the medical wing.
---
The blue skinned alien sighed in distress as the communication link was severed. He felt a silky feminine hand touch his shoulder and all his tension slipped away when that hand was replaced with a set of lips.
Bulma purred in delight as her handsome playtoy relaxed under her touch. However, the moment did not last long and she felt Zarbon tense again.
“We really shouldn’t be doing this, Bulma. If your father knew, that would be it. He would kill both me and you on the spot. This is too risky.”
The young woman pouted and folded her arms under her chest, pushing her decently sized chest up. Her voice harshened to a threatening tone as she spoke, “It would be far worse if you didn’t do it, Zarbon. See, I always get what I want. If I am displeased, Daddy is not happy and we want Daddy to be happy. Because if you don’t do it, I will kill you myself and I will not be as merciful to make it quick like my father would.” Her face relaxed again and her tone softened again as she purred out, “Besides, like I said before, it’s just business.”
Zarbon sighed wondering exactly what he had gotten himself into. This was all because he needed to find out Dodoria’s location and the only creature in the world who was an expert at tracking happened to be Frieza’s daughter. She had told him the only way she would give him what he was searching for would be to bed the female Aisu-jin. He hastily agreed not wanting to suffer Frieza’s wrath. Now he was quickly beginning to regret his decision.
---
Kakarot reflected another beam from one of the bots in his gravity chamber and paused to think about the upcoming events. It had been a while since he had actually purged a planet. All his purges became rather messy, rather fast because he became ki happy. The thrill of the purge got his primal saiya-jin blood pumping. But this time he would actually have to capture and enslave women and children and put them for trade on the black market. Something he never had to do before. He wondered if he could even do it.
The thought of children quickly made him think back to his son.
Gohan.
The thought of what plans Frieza may have for his son when he returned enraged him. He did not want his son to have to go through what he had gone through. He did not want him to be a slave to that evil bastard.
The anger clouded his vision and increased his energy so much that his hair suddenly flickered a golden color and his energy burst through his body rocking the entire gravity chamber until the center console exploded. He rushed to the only mirror in the room and looked at the sudden change of appearance. He had done it. He had reached a new level of strength, one that he was sure was going to help him in his goal. Kakarot got so excited that he quickly raced back to his father’s quarters on the ship to tell him the great news.
Finally, the saiya-jin race had hope.
All because of him.
The super saiya-jin.
---
A/N: And I'm going to end it right there. Please review! =)
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