Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's hatred! ❯ Trapped ( Chapter 2 )

Trapped

 

 

When Vegeta had first gotten onto the ship he found many empty corridors. Walking through one where he thought he may find the one who had given up so easily. Curiosity had begun to subside as anger set in. He knew he would have to resume the battle and come out victorious.

 

After walking a bit he found a huge room that was lined with metal and glass. Looking out he now realized that they had taken off. Upon further examination he found Freeza in his hover chair talking to one of his subordinates. Freeza paid no attention to Vegeta as he walked in. As the prince of all Saiyans he DESERVES respect, but neither of them even glanced in his direction. This infuriated him even more. His face began to turn bright red with as he shouted “Freeza! Stand and face me!”

 

At this little outburst, the subordinate's eyes widened in horror at the small Saiyan. The horror did not come from fear of this miniscule warrior, but what Freeza might do because of such an insult.

 

Slowly Freeza turned in the hover chair with his head lying comfortably on his hand. A small laugh came out of him. “Stupid monkey. Did I not already prove my superiority?”

 

“I don't care! I shall finish what I had started!” and with that he lunged forward with one fist drawn back. Freeza had not moved when the full strength of the Saiyans punch had encountered his cheek.

 

“I don't know why I am so generous. I offered to allow you to join in my army as an elite and now this is how you repay me?” with that Freeza brought his tail up and wrapped it around Vegeta's neck. Pulling him off the ground and squeezing a little tighter he spoke again, “If you know what is good for you, you will join my army… One way or another!”

 

Freeze through the young Saiyan across the room where he collided with a metal wall. Blood began to pour from his skull as he got to his hands and knees. The pain was immense, but he would be damned if he would let someone insult his authority.

 

Raising again to his feet Freeza ordered his subordinate who was now half-enjoying the fun, “Show him what we do to those who do not cooperate.”

 

With that the blue skinned figure walks casually to Vegeta who has finally gotten onto his staggering feet and connects a knee with his stomach. Blood dripped from his mouth once again. Then a sharp pain emanated from his skull as an elbow connected with the top of his head. Darkness!

 

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When he awoke, Vegeta found himself lying on a cold, steel floor in a puddle of his own blood. Looking around he could only see a mattress in the corner and a toilet in the other corner. On the other side of the cell he could see small bars. Do they really expect to hold me with those puny bars? He thought with a half-smile. But as he neared the bars he noticed a buzzing sound coming from them. He didn't think much of it and grabbed the bars. “AAAaaaaHHhhhh!” he yelped as the bars shocked the piss out of him. The jolt had knocked him back on his ass.

 

The injuries he had sustained from the previous battles began to throb as the energy had left his body from the shock. Still, he was not one to ever give up or to be held captive. After about the tenth attempt he had no energy left at all and he passed out once again onto the floor.

 

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