Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyan Men ❯ Chapter 8- ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Hello readers!! Sorry for the long wait!! Here is the final *gasp* chapter of Saiyan Men!! I hope you enjoyed reading my fic, I enjoyed writing it!

Disclaimer: I guess I should do one of these, I mean it is my final one!! I dont not, and do not claim to, own any of the characters used in this fic. They belong to their rightful owners!! No profits are being made off this.. :(

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Vegeta harshly drew himself out and thrust him self back in again, he continued this over and over again.

Gohan couldn't bare the pain. It was the worst he had ever experienced. Vegeta was unrelenting. Vegeta's grunts of pleasure made him sick in the stomach, it was disgusting.

All rational thoughts began to drift from Gohan's mind. Pain consumed his every thought, pain consumed his whole body. Pain... Pain... All Gohan could think was pain...The horrible pain...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" Vegeta roared his completion out for the whole world to hear. Gohan never heard the end of it. Before Vegeta had finished voicing his pleasure, Gohan had surrendered to the darkness, a haunted darkness full of painful memories and thoughts, yet blocked out the physical pain he was experiencing.

It was finally over. Or so he thought.

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Chapter eight: Put to an end.

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Gohan awoke feeling cold. His fingers and toes were tingling and his whole body throbbed. He was lying awkwardly on his side on a cold, hard floor that felt as if it was radiating frost. Gohan could feel a string of Luke-warm saliva slowly dripping down his chin, destined to meet the floor. Gohan felt his hands and ankles were being restrained by some sort of cuff and in a failed attempt to move, discovered that his wrists were stripped raw of skin. He then noticed his state of dress, or rather, undress.

His eyes stung as he forced them open. It was pitch black. Gohan panicked.

'Where am I? Why can't I see!? AM I BLIND!'

He thought rapidly. The musty air barely bought enough oxygen to his lungs as his breaths quickened. A metallic pang to Gohan's left bought him back to attention.

Gohan tried to speak, yet his vocal cords would not work. All that could me made out was the moving of his jaw and the silent words that poured out. He couldn't move and he couldn't speak. Gohan was utterly defenceless.

"Hahahaaa... Pathetic. Pitiable. Piteous. You truly are a disgrace." The harsh voice echoed through the room which Gohan now realised must be pretty small and empty.

Gohan's blood ran cold with fear as his memories came flooding back like a wild torrent of churning water hurtling down a fall. Vegeta had... he had... he didn't want to think or remember the past coupe of days...

Vegeta could barely see the crumpled mess on the floor, even his advanced Saiya-jin sight could not decipher the image produced in the limited light. He smirked. He had waited all too long for a moment like this. He would have preferred it was Kakarot, but that would come all in good time, he mused with himself. For the time being he had this wretched, feeble excuse of a Saiya-jin to take care of. Vegeta needed not to worry about Kakarot finding them. The vile demi before him was too weak, his Ki was too low for Kakarot to find it, and Vegeta had taken care of his own, he lowered it enough so that it could not be tracked down and found. Everything was perfect.

Vegeta stepped toward Gohan not caring to hide his approach. The shame was totally and completely immobile on the floor, evil thoughts and pictures began to run through Vegeta's head. He had never changed, he was merely awaiting the perfect opportunity to fulfil his blood lust and mania for inflicting pain and harm. Gohan was his, this was Vegeta's day, he was in his element.

Vegeta grabbed Gohan by the scruff of his neck and violently hoisted him off the ground so that he was dangling in the air almost lifelessly.

"Look at you... you are not Saiya-jin, you are not even worthy to be called a Ninjin, as disgusting and deplorable as they are. Utterly disgusting. You should be ashamed"

Gohan shuddered at the words, he felt the warm sting of tears welling up in his sight deprived eyes. How could Vegeta do this...

"V..Ve..ge" He rasped, his throat straining with the effort. He couldn't let Vegeta get away with this, even if it was his fault in the first place. Gohan couldn't even begin to wonder why he had acted like he did.

'Must be my Saiya-jin side..' He reasoned to his self, yet no excuse could get him out of the mess in was now engulfed in. Realisation hit him hard; ' I may never escape...alive...'

~~~**CAPSULE CORP.***~~~

Goku watched stunned as his son flew away right behind Vegeta. Even Goku's limited brain faculty could realise this wasn't a good thing. Goku shuddered in defeat.

'This is one thing I cannot help him with, even though my strength far exceeded Vegeta's, I am no match for him now.' He thought and hung his head low. Goku reasoned he could always keep track of them using Ki.

"BULMA!" Goku raced back into the wreck that once resemble the Gravity Chamber. Bulma was in there somewhere, probably out cold. Goku entered and saw her still sitting where she was before her husband and Gohan flew off, her head cradled in her hands as she wept violently. Goku felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

"Bulma..." He whispered and reached out to his life-long friend. She looked up with red-rimmed eyes and immediately threw herself upon him in a fierce hug.

"Oh Goku!" She sobbed into his chest.

"It's OK Bulma" Goku soothed rubbing her back in a comforting gesture. Goku looked down at her attire and blushed, she was still naked as the day she was born. Goku's cheeks grew hot.

"No Goku its not! What have I done! I thought I loved Vegeta I really did!" She pulled back with a shocked expression on her face "...Goku...G..Goh..han..." She bowed her head and began wailing again. "I"M SO SORRY!"

Goku pulled her in again. "Its ok Bulma... I did it too..." He said in a small shame laced with sorrow voice. Bulma quietened and looked up at him again.

"So you and Gohan eh?" She questioned. Goku couldn't even look her in the eyes. Goku jumped when he felt her small fist connect with his upper arm, he barely felt it.

"What was that for?" He asked in a little voice, which was a tone higher than usual as if he was under some exertion.

"So Vegeta wasn't lying" She snickered. "Your a real sick fuck Son Goku!" Bulma couldn't help but smirk. Goku couldn't help it either.

"Shut up bitch!" He said playfully and picked her up and started running.

"GOKU!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING! PUT ME DOWN NOW!" Bulma cried as she was flung over his shoulder, her bare ass being held by one of his massive hands. "GOOOOKKUUUUUUUU!" She screamed and started pounding in his back, she knew it was useless but she had to do something.

"NO!" He said firmly and jumped off the ground and flew at a low lever in the air. A smile graced his handsome face as his target came into view; The Pool!

Bulma couldn't see where she was going and my was she pissed! "Goku, PUT ME DOWN NOW!!!!"

He stopped mid air. "OK" and he let her go. Bulma screamed her lungs out until she plopped in the water, a small tidal wave formed when she lanced the previously calm surface.

But Bulma had a plan of her own!

Goku watched as she screamed her way all the way down until she hit the water with a splash. He couldn't contain his laughter! Goku didn't think he could hold himself in the air any longer in the laughing state he was in so he lowered himself to the ground.

His laughter ceased as he realised Bulma still hadn't come up yet.

'I hope she didn't hit the bottom and hurt herself' He thought was he scratched the nape of his neck in his trademark fashion. He stood there wondering for a moment before he finally decided he should act. Goku stripped what was left of his Gi, leaving him only in his boxes, and plunged himself into the cool water.

Immediately he saw her, kind of just floating in the water. Bulma had her eyes closed and her limbs were sprawled lifelessly around her. Goku thought she looked almost angelic, some kind of angel sent down from the heavens above. Goku couldn't help but stare at her voluptuous hips, her firm naked breasts... he felt himself becoming aroused!

'NO GOKU! What are you doing? You are supposed to be saving her life, not dreaming of fucking her to death' Goku stopped when he realised his words 'Oh Kami, I'm starting to sound like Gohan!! Maybe no sex in a while does this to a Saiyan...?' he thought dumbly.

Goku finally reached Bulma, grabbed onto her small figure, and flew out of the water. She was hanging limp in his arms and was slightly blue. Goku flared his Ki, drying them both. He laid her down, BULMA WASN"T BREATHING! Goku panicked.

"Bulma!" He yelled as he shook her still figure. Nothing. Frantic, Goku lent down and opened her mouth. He lowered his to hers and was about to draw a breath to breath the oxygen into her, when a warm tongue slid into his mouth. Arms reached around and pulled him to her, all Goku could do was gasp as his mouth was being assaulted by the blue haired Nin-jin.

Goku couldn't believe his situation! Here he was, trying to save the life of his life-long friend, who was kissing him! Also, his son was currently being beaten up by the Prince of his race for screwing his mate, who was who Goku was kissing right now! Goku would have continued thinking, but a surge of pleasure ran up his spine as Bulma began massaging the bulge in his pants.

"..Uhh.." He moaned into her mouth. Goku bucked his hips to feel more of her hand on him, he growled when she withdrew it away from him.

"Bulmaaaa..." He moaned, not thinking with the right head as he pulled away from the kiss he had been enjoying.

"Goku...
I want you...
I always have...
Please stay with me Goku...
I won't know what to do with out you!
Please be inside me...
You'll make me feel so good...
Goku please wont you be mine...
Always until the end of time"

Goku couldn't help but smile at the goddess beneath him, she was just so smart! He lent down and kissed her again fiercely. Bulma moaned and raked he nails down his naked back, causing Goku to arch in anticipation, and stopped the top of his Gi pants.

'This will *not* do!' Bulma thought as she was kissing the horny Saiyan above her. She reached her hands under him and managed to untie the sash that held up the cover to his pleasure and pleasurer.

Goku looked down and noticed that Bulma had released him, he kicked the remainder of his clothes off and pressed himself against his prize. Bulma smiled up at him, he could tell this was something she couldn't wait for!

Goku didn't wait any longer either! He sheathed himself within her heat in one quick thrust, the motion making Bulma grunt out in extreme bliss.

"Unnhh GOKU!" She cried as he pulled back and thrust in again.

Goku felt his eyes rolling back in his head, he couldn't believe that Gohan had called her a 'Lazy root'! He had obviously never slept with Chi-Chi. Goku couldn't help but chuckle at his last thought.

Bulma moaned and pulled Goku's face down to hers, she began licking his nose and traced a line down to his pink lips. His rosy cheeks were glowing and he had an almost pained expression on his face as he pumped a steady rhythm in and out of her.

Bulma wrapped he legs around the burly Saiyan. The only sounds she could hear was the rush of her own blood through her veins, the grunting of the god above her and the sound of sweat slicked skin slapping in motion. Bulma couldn't contain her screams. The bliss she felt coming her way was just unimaginable.

Goku felt Bulma's body begin to shake... sharp nails were tearing his skin away... sweat was beading down his toned physique... grunts and groans and other various sounds filled the atmosphere... it was rather melodious... Goku came as the tight passage that surrounded him contracted in a fierce motion, the action sending harsh vibrations through his whole being... and quickly but surely his seed was dispersed...

Bulma laid there panting...'Goku...is a...a GOD!' That was her last half rational thought before she collapsed from exhaustion.

Breathless, Goku laid beside his life-long friend and now lover.

'Damn, that was the best sex I have ever had' Goku thought to himself as he leaned over and kissed Bulma on the forehead.

Relaxing back down beside her he suddenly remembered Gohan and Vegeta.

KUSO!

He had forgotten... in the midst of his rendezvous he had totally lost track of their movements. Concentrating to the best of his ability, he opened his senses and searched for them.

After a couple of minutes he came up with nothing. He felt sick to the stomach. If they had been fighting he would have been able to sense their power levels, if they had been having sex, he would have been able to sense their power levels. He came up with nothing.

'I hope they aren't both dead!' Panic began to run through his Saiya-jin blood. 'No, they couldn't both be dead.' He calmed a little, but not much.

His body began to tingle. He knew deep down that something wasn't right, that it was just too quiet for everything to be fine. Goku looked around him and noticed that there wasn't even the slightest breath of air. No birds were singing, even the city seems to be cloaked in silence. Goku was taught to take notice of his surroundings, that even the slightest off key could tell a millions words. He definitely knew that he had to find his son before it was too late.

Opening his senses as much as he could, he waited for the slightest hint of Ki.

"YES!' He yelled out loud as he felt a wisp of Vegeta's power. There was no sign of Gohan's. Alarmed, he Instant transmission to the destination that reeked of doom.


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Gohan screamed his silent plea as Vegeta dragged him across the hard floor.

"You will do as *I* say, BOY!" Vegeta raged. Gohan could feel his blood spilling...

Vegeta dropped Gohan once again, then picked him up by his unruly hair. Vegeta back handed him across the face, reopening wounds that wanted to heal.

"You will not question your prince! I will get what I want, when I want!" Vegeta shoved his erect member in Gohan's face, his unseeing eyes were open but unfocused. Gohan groaned.

"Nooooooo..." His head went limp as darkness engulfed him. This would just not do for Vegeta.

"WAKE UP YOU LAZY PIECE OF DISGUSTING ASS!" He bellowed in to the demis' ear. Gohan stirred as his mind unwillingly re-awakened.

"Uuuuhhhhhhh" He moaned, it was as if he was heavily sedated.

Vegeta prodded Gohan's mouth again. "OPEN UP!" Gohan somehow complied. "LICK IT! SUCK IT! GIVE ME THE BEST DAMN HEAD JOB OR ELSE YOU'LL DIE" He rasped his voice becoming heavy as Gohan swirled his tongue slowly around the princes man-hood. Vegeta would never allow himself to moan.

Every fibre of Gohan's essence throbbed, ached, and stung. He had been violated in the worst way possible. His mind was a hazed blur as he continued his workings on the prince, his state not allowing him to pick up the pace.

Vegeta bucked his hips urging his 'slave' to go faster. Gohan didn't. Vegeta withdrew himself from the heat of Gohan and pulled him up to his level. "YOU WILL SPEED IT UP!" He grasped Gohan's wrist and tightened the grip, crushing the bones.

Gohan found his torn vocal cords and screamed. The pain shot up his already injured arm and propelled to other areas of his body. Pain was consuming him again... he had to fight the darkness. Gohan's life force was running low... he was on the bare essentials as it was, yet Vegeta kept on draining him...lower and lower...

Vegeta was growing tired of this. He threw Gohan on the floor, Gohan hitting his head hard, and knelt beside him.

"You will do what I and when I ask, and if you don't, there will be severe consequences" Gohan groaned his reply, which could be interpreted as either yes or no, or even 'WHAT THE FUCK'.

Vegeta grabbed Gohan's mangled arm and flipped him over so that he was face down on the chilly floor. Gohan was almost immune to the pain, almost that is.

"So its sex you like so much boy, then sex is what your going to get" Vegeta chuckled in a horrid way, his tone dripping with mockery and hentainess.

"Gomen nasai Vegeta no Ouji" The words so small yet so meaningful. Vegeta stopped in his tracks. His expression dropped from amused to nothing. Nothing at all.

Gohan waited patently. His breaths were shallow and forced, his lungs burned, his eyes stung, his whole body felt as if it had been run over by a steamroller 1000 times, yet he persisted to stay at least partly alert. Then a thunderous noise struck his ears and he cowered a little, it made the room vibrate and he could feel the waves of power pushing him away, away from the monster beside him.

With strength he pulled out of no where, Gohan raised his head slightly to see Vegeta powering up. Normally this would be a rather noisy action; Vegeta was silent.

Vegeta couldn't take it anymore. Not only was this piece of shit an extremely bad example of what even half a Saiya-jin could be, now he had decided that he would addressed his prince accordingly. No, this would not do. This was, in a way, begging. Gohan begging Vegeta to spare his life in return for the respect and appropriate addressing that he should have received anyway.

Vegeta was fuming.

"You lowly shameful creature. Do you know what you have just done? Do you?" His voice was steadily growing louder with each syllable. "Do you know what you have just asked of me? Do you?" Vegeta taunted.

Gohan was in more than shock, in fact it was the shock that was keeping him conscious. Silence enveloped the dark musty room once more as Vegeta awaited an answer.

Bowing his head in shame, Vegeta advanced on the half-dead boy in front of him.

"There is no punishment great enough for someone like you, so I shall see to it myself that you at least get what I feel you deserve."

Vegeta once again picked Gohan up and squashed him face first into the wall. There, Vegeta pressed himself up against the demi and whispered in his ear.

"Now you shall meet your doom... traitor" Vegeta slammed himself into Gohan to emphasise the final word.

Gohan couldn't breath, scream, move or anything. Once again Vegeta assaulted him, pounding into him harder and faster than ever. His enlarged member was by far too big for such a tight crevice as it ripped its way to its very own nirvana.

Gohan felt nothing but pain, the most horrible pain imaginable. Rapidly he felt it taking over, layering itself upon him, taking in every fibre of his being, dominating his whole fleshy shell. He wished for death, how he was wishing for the sweet death he knew would greet him all too soon.

His body was growing cold. All heat was pouring out of him like a kettle pouring boiling water. His essence was splayed about the small confinement never to be complete again. Did he deserve such punishment?

Vegeta held the limp form between him and the steel wall. With his hands on its hips he continually thrust himself into the body of what had been the saviour of this pathetic piece of space rock. So pathetic.

Smirking to himself as the sweat beaded on his forehead, Vegeta felt his completion nearing. Grunting manically he pushed himself further, feeling the fast pulsation of his groin burning with each fleeting moment he spent inside the ravaged boy. Arching his back, he leaned in further, as far as he could, and was about to release his seed when a strong pair of hands latched themselves around his waist and tore him from his pleasure.

Stunned he lay on the ground for a moment before jumped up to his full attention.

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Goku couldn't believe the sight before him. There was Vegeta, the prince of their race, absolutely pounding the shit out of his son. Goku would not, could not, stand for this any longer. He ripped Vegeta off Gohan and took hold of his son. Goku could feel small shallow breaths were coming to a stand still, but refused to give up hope; Gohan would not die as long as he was around.

About to IT to the look out to seek the treatment of Dende, Goku was surprised by a fist that had intended to leave a noticeable imprint. Whirling around, Goku came face to face with Vegeta.

'What have you done! How could you Vegeta, he is of our kind!' Goku screamed.

Vegeta chuckled, then stopped with a murderous glint in his bright eyes. "Of our kind? No Kakarot, there you are wrong. He is of *your* kind, you are not a Saiya-jin, and neither is that piece of shit" He almost growled. " I had every right to do what I did, plus I have no reason to answer to you, so that is all the answers you shall get."

"Fuck you" Goku spat out. "I'm not standing here wasting my time with you, I'm going to heal my son" But he was stopped again.

"No *Goku*" Vegeta put emphasis on his Nin-jin name, a declaration that he did, indeed, choose to not look upon Goku as a Saiya-jin any longer. "We are not finished yet. *It*" Referring to Gohan "will not live, and neither shall you as long as I am around. Then after I dispose of you and your trash, I will annihilate this piece of worthless dirt you call a planet" Vegeta powered up more, the red hue lighting up the room slightly.

Vegeta lashed out at Goku with a mad punch to his cheek, Goku could not block for he held his beloved dieing son in his arms. The blow sent him reeling back till he came into contact with the hard wall of the room. Vegeta, being as impatient as he was, struck again, this time straight into Goku's guts with a left uppercut. Goku heaved and coughed and was forced to put his son down.

Standing tall, Goku powered up to Super Saiya-jin 2 and began an onslaught of his own.

Vegeta scored another kick to Goku's arm, rendering it defenceless as the bones splintered into a million pieces. Crying out in pain, Goku's other arm erupted in a fluorescent ball of Ki which hit Vegeta square in the face; he was un touched by it. In desperation, Goku released another Ki blast straight for Vegeta, the Saiya-jin no Ouji deflected it with ease.

Vegeta kicked Goku in the side, splintering ribs and crushing internal organs; Goku could feel himself loosing.

Goku could see the fireworks clouding his vision, could feel the darkness of the princes heart engulfing him. He would not surrender. He couldn't give up on life, he had to save the people of chikyuu. Screaming, Goku found the power within him to increase his own. The new feeling of absolute refreshment flooded his veins as new blood seared through. He summoned the maximum of his power to his body, called forth every fibre of strength he possessed. He was never going to give up.

A white light stung Vegeta's eyes as he witnessed Goku summoning more of his power within. Vegeta felt like laughing at the sight before him. Goku didn't even come close to his level.

Goku finished his power up and set into his defensive stance, he knew of Vegeta's impatience and anticipated an attack. He assumed right as a fist headed for his face once again. Moving to the right to dodge it, he was tricked and taken down by the age old attack of 'An assumed punch, but an intended kick'.

Using the momentum, Goku back-flipped behind Vegeta and kicked him in the back of the head. Vegeta's head snapped round painfully to the side before he contained himself.

Goku sped forward and kneed Vegeta in the crutch, leaving him defenceless on the floor. Goku began to power up a Kamehameha.

"Kame...."

He knew that it would never be enough to take him down, and that Vegeta could counter it easily enough. Goku also knew that if this blow was to reach the earth, it could cause mass devastation. He just had to take that risk.

"Hame.."

Vegeta couldn't bare the pain to his groin! Normally it would not have been this severe, except for the face that in his current situation his attire was down to none. That also meant no protection. Believe it or not, he did wear protection in that spandex of his.

"HA!" Vegeta looked up to see the blinding light of the fools attack heading straight for him. Not even bothering to deflect it, he jumped out of the way and headed for the door; he was not sticking around for this!

Finding the door that only he could find, he opened it and fled up the steep stairs to the light that would greet him.

Goku looked ahead frantically as he saw Vegeta scramble out of the way like a scared cat. No!! This wasn't right! He had not anticipate this move! Almost as if in slow motion, Goku watched as doom was about to meet his son, the blast was heading straight for Gohan. Goku couldn't move. He was cemented to his position. No amount of training could have prepared him for this. Shaking himself back to reality he dived to rescue his sole son. As his boots left the ground, a rumbling erupted beneath him and a blinding light burst into flames as it came into contact with the room.

Goku watched helplessly as his son was burned, cremated into nothing more than a pile of insipid dust. Then the room exploded. Goku didn't bother shield himself from the blast; he had just witnessed the demise of his son, and he had caused it. He had murdered his own son.

Goku felt himself flying through the air, not propelled by his own Ki, but the sheer force of the blast alone. The burning sensation of tears stung his eyes as the hard ground stung the rest of his body on impact.

Buried beneath the layers of rock and dirt, Goku cried. He cried for his sons lost life, he cried for his helplessness, he cried for the fact he had disrespected his wife and used his best friend. He cried that he had lost the respect of his prince. Goku felt his head become light from the lack of oxygen, felt the pain of his body fading with his life. He was giving up. He had no reason left to live. Closing his eyes he searched for any trace of his son, even though he knew that he was in fact dead.

Then Goku came upon the Ki of Vegeta.

Goku's eyes snapped open as he felt the flowing power of the prince. He was radiating an emotion of some sort... Goku couldn't distinguish what it was; then he heard it. Vegeta was laughing.

Rage filled Goku, no, he wasn't going to put up with this! Vegeta, even if he was his prince, was not going to get away with his sins. Goku would make him pay!

Vegeta marvelled at the sight before him. Not only was Gohan dead, but it seemed as thought Goku was too. Chuckling to himself he could not believe just how good he was. It was then he felt the gentle quakes of the earth beneath him.

Goku burst out from under the pile of rubble. Rising into the air, he reached into his power again. Screaming loudly, he raised his Ki higher and higher... then he felt something unbelievable happening. Somewhere deep inside, he came across as lake of pure power, of pure strength. Delving into it, he submerged himself and felt the overwhelming feeling of rejuvenation and he absorbed the power. Drawing it upwards, he pulled the power out of its lake, pulled it into his skin. Goku's whole physique morphed with the power as he pulled it upwards, took control of it. He hair grew in long tufts down his back, his muscles bulked and hardened.

Coming to silence, Goku levitated before Vegeta no Ouji in all his transformed splendour. Goku's broken bones had melded back together, his wounds had re-sealed, his power up to its max. Goku, Super Saiya-jin 3, settled into his fighting stance.

Vegeta just stared in awe. Never had he imagined a form like this. It shocked him actually. Then it made him smirk.

"You will die for what you did to my son" Goku said in an icy could voice. Not only had he changed in appearance, he had changed within. No more did he care for the life of this being in front of him, no more did he believe that everyone deserved a second chance. All he wanted was revenge, and that's what he intended to get.

Goku powered up a fist and buried it into Vegeta's stomach before he had time to react. With this new form came not only power, but increased speed. Goku felt like he was on fire.

He began beating Vegeta to a pulp and loved every minute of it. Blood was spilled in his relentless attack.

Vegeta was stunned. More than stunned. He could not even manage to block a hit let alone get one in himself. Vegeta realised at that moment he was doomed. If he could not over come Goku in this state he had no chance at all.

"Noooooooooooooo!" He cried and lashed out, failing miserably to hit his foe.

Goku did not even hear the desperate cry coming from his sons assailant, he didn't even notice that Vegeta was no longer fighting back, nor did he notice that there was just a little too much blood spilling from the body.

Goku stopped for a moment, and saw the bloody mess begin its decent to the ground. Growling in anger, he powered up a blast and sent it straight for Vegeta. As it connected Goku realised at the moment what he had done. He had killed in cold blood. Goku, happy angel-like Goku had killed... murdered another. He had also killed his son.

Goku watched as the array of colours from the blast lit up his world for a second then faded into the grey of the oncoming dusk. The sun was setting, yet it left behind no glorious colours for the inhabitants of the earth to bestow upon. The darkening of the sky corresponded with the darkening of his heart, the misery that was pooling within him. Pain made its ugly self known inside Goku, it spread through his chest causing his eyes to burn with the sting of warmth of oncoming tears. Screaming out in agony, Goku fell from the sky. He dropped out of his new form, and returned to his normal state.

Tears consumed his face, stained his ruddy cheeks and spilled onto the devastated earth beneath him. Pain like no other had engulfed him. This was no physical pain, this was pure raw emotion. The searing heart ache was moving throughout Goku, the pain of his emotions eating him alive... He lost his desire to live, to breath, to even see another life form again. He had failed his son, failed his wife, failed himself. He did not deserve to live.

The setting sun finally disappeared beyond the horizon, the darkness blanketing the earth. Goku would never live to see the sun rise, never would he experience the sun of a new day, he didn't think he deserved to.

Succumbing to the oncoming blackness, Goku let it swallow him, take his breaths and free up the air for a worthy person to breath and expel. He gave up. Goku, saviour of the earth gave up... He felt his life slipping away.. he begged it to flee.. and that it did. Goku took his last prolonged breath and plummeted into an eternal darkness never to resurface.


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