Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Roman Affairs ❯ Back at home ( Chapter 4 )

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A Roman Tragedy

Vegeta groaned, and Dr. Briefs noticed it.

"What's wrong boy?" He snapped, leaving no room for discussion. Vegeta did not answer, he just gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

" It's going to be hard for you if you don't answered me boy." He stated coolly

" What are you going to make me do, kiss your ass like everyone else in that pathetic village? Please, kill me now, because there is no way in hell ill do work for you." Vegeta replied in an equally calm tone. Dr. Briefs temper began to rise.

" You really are not in the position to decide your own fate. That is in my hands now."

" And what will you do? You never answered my question."

" Break you."

" And if I don't break?"

" Send you away."

" Then it looks like I got my work cut out for me." Vegeta smirked. This was going to be easy! He just couldn't let the old man win.

" Somehow I feel the same." Dr.Briefs was worried, maybe taking this one was not the best idea. He like a challenge, but, this might be too much. He would have to ask the other slaves to help him. At least they were good to him.

Bulma looked to horizon, then back at the house, she could not wait much longer, all the slaves were coming in from the field. Dirty and sweating, waiting to go to there baths. She sighed. She had to go, he father would be home surely by morning, and then she could see her new slave. But what if father did not? What if he had found a mistress in town, and was now fornicating with her? No! Her father was a good man, he treated all member of his family, including his slaves with respect. He would never, or would he, everyone is bound by worldly need and want, but, not her father. She brushed the thoughts aside and began a steady walk to the house, Lupus sighing as they went.

Dr. Briefs parked the horses outside the stable and went to awake a few of his slaves.

" Nappa! Krillin! Roshi! Now! Up! I need your assistance!"

The three groggy slaves awoke and put on their short tunics, not bothering with the long togas and went to give their assistance to their master.

" Krillin and Roshi take the horse to the stable, give them water, brush them and but them up for the night. Nappa, follow me." He led the large and muscled slave to the other side of the carriage. Vegeta stared coldly at the both of them.

" Nappa, this is Vegeta, I spent all my money on him, you will make sure he stays out of trouble and does as he is told, do I make myself clear?" Nappa nodded his response, and began to untie Vegeta's ropes so he could take him into the slave chamber. Vegeta saw his chance, so he waited patiently for all the ropes to be untied.

Nappa set him down gently, making sure he stayed in one spot, and went to see how Roshi and Krillin were doing, assuming Vegeta would take the hint and follow him. Vegeta smirked, the big ones were always the dumbest.

He walked off quietly at first, until the small bald one they called Krillin saw him.

" You?" He called, " Where are you going?" Nappa looked behind him abruptly and took off after the rouge slave. Vegeta ran, as fast as his strong legs could, searching for a room, a craves, anything to hide in. His sight caught a door, it was large marble door, with the word " Dormit Puella". Vegeta raised an eyebrow, he didn't know Latin, for all he knew that could mean "giant man eating elephant". But he didn't care, that was his refuge, and he was going in.

He hid in a corner until Nappa had passed him and had made distance between the two. Then he pushed it open, damn it was heavy, good thing he was so strong. He smirked at his own vanity, then shook his head. " Come on Narcissist, let keep our heads in the game.

The room was dark, and darker so when he shut the door. It seemed to be the makings of a chamber, a bedchamber perhaps. Probably the old mans. He found a seat by moonlight, and sighed, they were going to scour the whole house looking for him, he would not be safe for long, and he had to think of a way out. The window on the left wall was to narrow, and led straight back to the slaves quarters, which would do him no good.

Something stirred on the other side of the room, and his blood froze. It was the giant man eating elephant.

" Oh shit." Vegeta breathed out.