Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Unending Tragedy: Part One - Family ties and blind heroics ❯ They made it to Earth; Vegeta has a brother?! ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
*a/n* yea...if u saw it says action on the category your right its not yet an action story it'll take a while before the action kicks in *>_<* i know i know but you would have to see whats going on in my mind to understand why it takes so long ot get to it and when it does it wont be till near the end* *hopes i didnt spoil it...* but trust me you'll like this anyway so just read and get on with it
Chapter three- They made it to Earth; Vegeta has a brother?!!
The two saiyans, Veruco and Rai-en had finally arrived on the lively planet, called Earth. Luckily it was a small deserted part of town. Exiting out of the small ship, they stood on the dirt ground and surveyed their surroundings. At first glance it seemed strange and so different, but the examining the scenery more closely, they seemed to notice it somehow reminded them of home. Veruco closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and exhaled with a heavy sigh.
He thought to himself, /the air is so fresh, and there are so many scents and... It's amazing./ He opened his eyes and glanced at his daughter. "Let's go look around, and get aquainted with this place." He walked off towards the busy part of the city.
With a sigh, Rai-en shrugged and followed after. Whatever her father had in mind she was absolutely sure she wanted no part of it. The city wasn't that far away, if they flew, only that didn't quite go over well with the human population. People were gasping and pointing, creating a rather large commotion. They had no clue of what to make of the strangers, from the way they were dressed, to how they were flying above their heads. Veruco looked below them then back at Rai-en. "I'm gonna have a look around down there, wanna come?"
She took a long look at the busy streets teaming with frightened people, it wasn't exactly her idea of
fun. "I think I'll pass." With that in mind she flew off in the other direction, leaving her father behind. He shrugged it off and descended to the ground. Almost immediately people were shouting in panic, and running away.
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Nearby at the small cafe, Vegeta and Bulma overheard the noise coming from the crowd of people observing the strange visitor. They were sitting at the table across from each other when the waiter behind
them dropped a glass in fright. Vegeta glared at the disordered waiter, then in the direction he was looking.
There outside the cafe was a mass amount of distraught city people gawking at the strange man. At first glance it was nothing out of the ordinary; but then something inside Vegeta's mind clicked. He stood up from the little table nearly knocking it over, and dashed out the door.
He stood on the sidewalk about a couple feet away from the intruder. Veruco had just blasted a stoplight after it flashed red, for the nearing traffic. He paused and looked at Vegeta standing with his arms folded tightly across his chest and a scowl on his face. "What do you think you're doing? Who are you . . . Or rather what are you?"
Veruco strode over to face the irritated Vegeta and didn't say a word. The saiyan prince growled in annoyance, "Well, are you going to answer me, or are you just going to stand there like a complete fool?!"
Veruco remained silent as he studied his face and his clothes carefully. Then something caught his eye as Vegeta's tail unwound from his waist and he moved into a fighting stance, the furry brown length lashed violently back and forth behind him.
Finally Veruco spoke, "No my friend, I think the question is, who are you?" Veruco let his own tail loose from around his waist. Vegeta's eyes widened in bewilderment and glared curiously at the not so
strange visitor. "There's no way!"
Bulma came out of the resteraunt to see what the commotion was about. She held fast to Vegeta's arm, "Vegeta, what's going on out here, who is this?"
He pushed her away gently, his focus was still on the man, or rather other saiyan before him. "Woman, go back inside now!"
Veruco rasied his eyes at the odd blue-haired woman, and then looked at the
saiyan in front of him. Vegeta was the one he has been searching for; his older brother, the rightful prince of Vejitasei. "Vegeta? Prince Vegeta . . ."
In a split second He had Veruco by the neck and dragged him inside the resteraunt. Bulma backed away from the two saiyans and listened attentively. Vegeta growled, "Who are you? I thought the rest of the saiyans were gone!"
Veruko asserted himself, although somewhat intimidated by him, "Calm down, now is this any way to treat your little brother?"
Immediately Vegeta dropped him to the ground. "What?!"
"I said, is this anyway to treat your little brother?"
"I heard you fool!" He didn't no whether to believe him or not, the idea of this man being his brother was a bit far-fetched; at least at first. Bulma's face went pale and her heart jumped. /Did he just say brother??? Vegeta has a brother???/
The other saiyan stood up straight, face to face with Vegeta. They were the same height, they had the same muscular build and the same sharply defined facial features. Both were divinely handsome, but of course it showed in Veruco's face he was younger, but not by much. It was definitely obvious they were related. The younger saiyan continued, with a familar cheeky grin "I'm Veruco, your younger brother. It's so good to finally meet you."
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Chapter three- They made it to Earth; Vegeta has a brother?!!
The two saiyans, Veruco and Rai-en had finally arrived on the lively planet, called Earth. Luckily it was a small deserted part of town. Exiting out of the small ship, they stood on the dirt ground and surveyed their surroundings. At first glance it seemed strange and so different, but the examining the scenery more closely, they seemed to notice it somehow reminded them of home. Veruco closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and exhaled with a heavy sigh.
He thought to himself, /the air is so fresh, and there are so many scents and... It's amazing./ He opened his eyes and glanced at his daughter. "Let's go look around, and get aquainted with this place." He walked off towards the busy part of the city.
With a sigh, Rai-en shrugged and followed after. Whatever her father had in mind she was absolutely sure she wanted no part of it. The city wasn't that far away, if they flew, only that didn't quite go over well with the human population. People were gasping and pointing, creating a rather large commotion. They had no clue of what to make of the strangers, from the way they were dressed, to how they were flying above their heads. Veruco looked below them then back at Rai-en. "I'm gonna have a look around down there, wanna come?"
She took a long look at the busy streets teaming with frightened people, it wasn't exactly her idea of
fun. "I think I'll pass." With that in mind she flew off in the other direction, leaving her father behind. He shrugged it off and descended to the ground. Almost immediately people were shouting in panic, and running away.
****
Nearby at the small cafe, Vegeta and Bulma overheard the noise coming from the crowd of people observing the strange visitor. They were sitting at the table across from each other when the waiter behind
them dropped a glass in fright. Vegeta glared at the disordered waiter, then in the direction he was looking.
There outside the cafe was a mass amount of distraught city people gawking at the strange man. At first glance it was nothing out of the ordinary; but then something inside Vegeta's mind clicked. He stood up from the little table nearly knocking it over, and dashed out the door.
He stood on the sidewalk about a couple feet away from the intruder. Veruco had just blasted a stoplight after it flashed red, for the nearing traffic. He paused and looked at Vegeta standing with his arms folded tightly across his chest and a scowl on his face. "What do you think you're doing? Who are you . . . Or rather what are you?"
Veruco strode over to face the irritated Vegeta and didn't say a word. The saiyan prince growled in annoyance, "Well, are you going to answer me, or are you just going to stand there like a complete fool?!"
Veruco remained silent as he studied his face and his clothes carefully. Then something caught his eye as Vegeta's tail unwound from his waist and he moved into a fighting stance, the furry brown length lashed violently back and forth behind him.
Finally Veruco spoke, "No my friend, I think the question is, who are you?" Veruco let his own tail loose from around his waist. Vegeta's eyes widened in bewilderment and glared curiously at the not so
strange visitor. "There's no way!"
Bulma came out of the resteraunt to see what the commotion was about. She held fast to Vegeta's arm, "Vegeta, what's going on out here, who is this?"
He pushed her away gently, his focus was still on the man, or rather other saiyan before him. "Woman, go back inside now!"
Veruco rasied his eyes at the odd blue-haired woman, and then looked at the
saiyan in front of him. Vegeta was the one he has been searching for; his older brother, the rightful prince of Vejitasei. "Vegeta? Prince Vegeta . . ."
In a split second He had Veruco by the neck and dragged him inside the resteraunt. Bulma backed away from the two saiyans and listened attentively. Vegeta growled, "Who are you? I thought the rest of the saiyans were gone!"
Veruko asserted himself, although somewhat intimidated by him, "Calm down, now is this any way to treat your little brother?"
Immediately Vegeta dropped him to the ground. "What?!"
"I said, is this anyway to treat your little brother?"
"I heard you fool!" He didn't no whether to believe him or not, the idea of this man being his brother was a bit far-fetched; at least at first. Bulma's face went pale and her heart jumped. /Did he just say brother??? Vegeta has a brother???/
The other saiyan stood up straight, face to face with Vegeta. They were the same height, they had the same muscular build and the same sharply defined facial features. Both were divinely handsome, but of course it showed in Veruco's face he was younger, but not by much. It was definitely obvious they were related. The younger saiyan continued, with a familar cheeky grin "I'm Veruco, your younger brother. It's so good to finally meet you."
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