Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyan Elite 04: Goku ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

"How did… you do that" The worried question of Nappa left the crowd in awe.

Goku was down on the ground gulping in air almost passing out as Vegeta slowly got up from his fall.

Vegeta's chest burned with pain. His lungs barely missed the collapse. Dust was scattered on him. Blood was coming out of his torn side, as the sting on his chest kept on getting worse. His black pants were not touched but his bare chest leaved a brutal bruise.

He coughed back blood in his mouth as a battered pace of a walk began. He had to keep open his eyes for they were pouring out pain and blood. Kakarott… what have you done… you can't have the much power! No one can… it is impossible! I have been Chosen! Not you! How dare you defy me like you have done! Now… feel my wrath!

Rage swept him as he heaved a large breath. His scattered walk revolutionized into a run as he leapt through the half-caved in hole. His straight hair flopped about as he saw the state that Goku was in.

His mind was spinning. His sight was also. Shall I kill a person when they are so weak that they have no more intention on doing anything? No, my ancestors would be ashamed. For now… I must keep him.

"Get up Kakarott! We have training to do!" Vegeta massive arms picked up Goku as he walked away from the scene.

Radditz looked up Nappa, his jaw wide open and spoke.

"For the first time in my life I'm having doubts about everything I've been taught"

Nappa sighed as he lowered his head to look at his friend.

"Radditz, that was just… I… don't know. But whatever it was, our Prince is still the One"

Radditz slowly nodded his head. He had a look of depression as he walked to the dirt ring. Nappa followed. As he they both walked into the middle they looked everyone in the eye and spoke.

"You worthless bugs! Get back to work or you'll all find yourselves beaten!" Nappa's angered voice filled the room.

A lone voice accompanied the huge man's.

"General Nappa… how did that man punch Prince Vegeta and actually make him fall?"

Nappa's veins on his veins exploded out as his face boiled with rage.

"Who said that!" The anger in his voice was enough for a person to scream in fear.

The crowd was silent as they all walked away from the speaker. Leaving the person in the middle unarmed. He had a rugged blue head with gold armor.

"Um… I… said it, sir"

A slick grin replaced the pure rage.

"Come over here boy" The calmness in his voice was frightening.

The lone soldier walked slowly as he expelled sweat on his face. Finally the soldier was near Nappa.

"That will be enough boy, oh what's your name?"

"Leveler, sir" He shuddered in place.

"Is that your real name boy?"

He shook his head.

"That's my nickname, sir"

"Why is it your nickname boy?" Aside him Radditz grinned.

Leveler's breathing began to shake.

"Because… my energy blasts are strong… I mean stronger than mild pests at your side, sir"

A wicked smile flashed on Nappa's face.

"Strong?" His body shook in place as he began to laugh.

"You think your blasts are strong? I'LL SHOW YOU STRONG!" A bright light filled the room. Leveler's eye's widened. An energy ball ignited into Nappa's right palm as he squeezed it filling it with more power. He pushed back his elbow to his waist. Radditz erupted in laughter. He pushed his elbow off his side and into Leveler's stomach, digging into his insides. Green liquid poured out of Nappa's hands as he dug further. Leveler froze in place.

Nappa's hands slid out without the ball. The crowd gasped in horror. His hand was covered in green slime. He watched as the body of Leveler dissipated into a mass of bright light. His body ripped apart in flesh and green slime. The ball ignited out into the dirt ring and Leveler was no more.

Nappa stood up tall wiping off the green blood.

"This is what will happen if any of you ever talk about the events today!"

Both of the Saiyan warriors walked in unison out of the room leaving the crowd in awe. Radditz kept on laughing as they both started to.

"Nappa," he patted his back, "You are to much!" They shook with laughter out of the room. There was a resting area not far from where the two Saiyan and that's where they were going.

Vegeta released Goku's body into a red velvet chair. He too flopped down into one. Goku's breathing had became one again. Vegeta sighed heavy and ran his fingers through his hair.

"You are a very lucky man Kakarott, you have done something I have only done once and for only a short period of time"

"Wh…what are… you… go…going to…do?"

"Listen Kakarott, I'm not going to kill you and even if I did I doubt you would even care. So the purpose stays the same; we all gang up on Freiza and kill him, the plan is the same. Now hurry up Kakarott! Training starts in two hours!"