Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta's New Love ❯ I was born Mickila ( Chapter 30 )

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The continuing saga "VNL-Tears from an Angel" will center around saving the earth from Corvine this chapter will lead up to this.

"You are not going out there. You hear me? That's final."
"Damn you Vegeta! We have to get the girls back. And if it takes me to get them back safely then I'm going to do it."
"And risk you life? That is stupidity onna."
"No Vegeta, it's called love. Now back off." Angel sauntered off to get her battle armor ready and this only mad Vegeta more infuriated at her.
"Give it up Vegeta, she's not going to listen to you what so ever."
"I'll make her listen Kakarott. Can't you see that Corvine is picking us off one by one to get what he wants? We can find the brats along with baldy and the male tramp by ourselves."
"How in the hell are we going to find them if we can't pick up a ki signature?"
"They are using ki suppressors. I'm sure of it." 18 remarked as she walked into the conversation.
"They have to be. I have not felt a single thing since the other night."
"I'll go for bait. If they can capture me and take me to where they are, I'm pretty sure I can get everyone else out." Trunks flipped his lavender hair out of his eyes looking at Goku and his Dad with a very serious face.
"And you're a demi-saiyan, last I heard they were not very keen on Saiyans Trunks."
"Who cares Goku, we are talking about my sister, your granddaughter, 18's daughter and husband. And the jerk off."
"I'm glad you weren't the only hell your mother ever raised." 17 laughed, Trunks turned and gave him a smirk that mirrored his Dad's.
"It runs in the family, what can I say?"
"If your mother were here to hear that she would have killed you by now." Goku joined in with a small laugh.
"Well if it runs in the family Trunks lets go." Angel reappeared dressed in heavy armor this time. Her body suit being replaced by leather, chrome shoulder plates in place and a long black cloak flowing behind her in the gentle breeze. She tucked the knife she was carrying into her boot and unsheathed her sword making sure it was read.
"Now that's what I can a battle outfit." 17 raised his brow and studied her.

The evil voice of Corvine sent shivers down the spines of the captives in the cell. His finger pointing towards a very scared Bra that huddled against Yamcha.
"Come here now child."
"No, my Daddy told me not to go anywhere with strangers."
"Is that so? Come here now or you will never see you dear old daddy again." Bra hesitated for a second before getting to her feet and slowly making her way towards Corvine.
"Faster damn it." Corvine reached out and grabbed a handful of Bra's blue hair and pulled her to him. Yamcha lunged at him, landing a few punches before he was tossed away like a rag doll. Corvine stood with what looked like a phaser type gun in his hand.
"Anybody else want to try something? Good, don't worry about this pretty little monkey. I'll bring her back when I'm done with her." The evil laugh started again and the cell turned dark once again.
"What are they going to do to her?" Pan cried out as she ran to the door trying to pry it open.
"Don't you fucking hurt her you son of a bitch." Yamcha yelled as he stumbled back to his feet to help Pan with the door.
"Nice choice of words Yamcha."
"Krillin, shut up. You'd be acting the same way if they took your daughter like that."
"Should I remind you that Bra isn't your daughter right now or should I do that later?"
"I'm her god-father, just don't tell Vegeta though. I'm both Trunks and Bra's godfather. Bulma asked me before she died to look after them if something should happen to Vegeta. I promised."
"You're excused then."
"Daddy?"
"Marron? Honey are you ok?"
"Yeah, my head hurts though. Where is Bra and Panny?"
"I'm here chicken."
"Pan that's not funny. I wasn't chicken when I left the look out with you guys, and look what happened. Where is Bra?"
"She's here, Corvine or what's his name took her a few minutes ago. I pray nothing happens to her."

"So you know what we're going to do?" Trunks asked as he flew next to Angel.
"No clue. All I know is that he wants me for some reason. He has some sick fascination with me."
"Well so does my father, but that's besides the point."
"Trunks, I don't want to hear it. Lets head down by the cliffs. He mentioned cliffs in my dreams. I have a feeling we'll come up with something."
"Dreams? Corvine comes to you in your dreams?"
"Yes, as far back as I can remember he has haunted my dreams. I started having them for the last few years." She put on a fake smile as she landed near the cliffs over looking the sapphire ocean.
"What does he say? If I may ask."
"Have a seat, I'll tell you about it. Just keep an eye out for anything." Trunks nodded and found a large boulder to perch himself upon.

"Corvine is a man that has terrorized me for a while, but I've already told you that much. He loves to twist the truth, tell lies, and tries to mentally break me with any chance he can. I have resisted until last night. I remember what I said, or yelled last night at your father, that he killed my Marissa. It wasn't the truth, and in the back of my mind I knew this. Corvine had me believing that Vegeta killed her so he could have all my attention. I fell badly now that I done that to him. Call it blind faith, but I've always trusted your father since the day we met. Something about him just told me to not fear him, and to trust him with everything."
"Don't feel bad about it. I think he knows that you didn't mean a word of it."
"I know Trunks, but I just do. The lies that are spoon fed to me are just killing me now."
"Lies? What lies are those?"

"Well, to get you clued in here I'll have to start from the very beginning. I was born Mickila, from the planet Glissa. I was not very high on the social ladder so to speak. My father raised three daughters by himself after my mother died giving birth to Leasha. At that time I was ten years old, old enough to do odds and end jobs for people to make some money to buy food with. I tried very hard to help my father. When I grew older, I moved from the village to a larger city. I worked many jobs and would send the money back to my family, leaving me with little or nothing to live on myself. I regret doing so; I ended up in what they call a brothel. I sold my body to passer-bys from different planets for money. I did this for about a month before I was beaten so badly that I couldn't take it any longer. Only then did I realize how weak of a woman I was. I enlisted in the Glissian Army to train. I wanted to be a warrior from that day forward. I completed my training and worked hard to master my strengths."

"Sounds like a rough beginning." Angel nodded.

"One day I was out in a field that I loved to train at when Shin, err, Supreme Kai came to me. He told me I had some potential and he would like for me to go with him and learn more. I being the stupid one at the time, I almost refused to go. I had not learned of the kais of the universe so I thought it was all one huge joke. I realized after Shin showed his powers that there was a greater power in the universe. Corvine always says I caught the fancy of Shin, but in a different way if you get my drift. I agreed to go with Shin to train, I went back to the city collected my things and went back to my home village to talk with my family. My father was a proud man that day. He gave me this. This was my mother's headdress. I wear it with great pride and honor for she was a warrior as well. I didn't know that until that day. I said my goodbyes to him and my sisters Leasha and Thadalassa. I never saw them again."

"So where do all the lies come in at?"

"I'm getting there. You have patience like your father, slim to none. Most of what Corvine says are truths mixed with the lies. He calls me the Glissian whore. Which I'm not proud of one bit. Tells me that I am not worthy of the title your father has given me. I am the Princess of all Saiyans, what few are left." Angel frowned for a moment. She looked back across the ocean before she turned back to Trunks.
"I ended my life at a place like this before. Many, many life times ago. I think that's why I'm always drawn to the ocean."

"Why did you kill yourself?"

"A man, someone I thought could love me like no other would. I found him bedded down with a younger woman. I ran from my home to the sea. I tossed myself over into the rocks and waves below. Now where was I? I'm getting off track here. After I trained for many years with Shin, he called me to his palace so to speak and told me he had a job of up most importance for me to do. He told me of this planet far away that needed a protector. I agreed to come and help the people of this planet. After all was said and done. I wished to remain her with the people I come to love. I was granted my wish to walk this earth for an eternity living and dying like everyone else. From life to life I did not remember who I was or what I was. Some called me a freak of nature or very exotic with my hair and eyes. The only time I remember anything about my past is when Mickila is unlocked. I am both Mickila and Angel twirling around inside my brain. Once I am not needed anymore, Shin will lock Mick away until she is needed again. Angel will not remember a thing. She will pick back up where she left off at." Trunks scratched his head trying to process everything she was telling him.

"So when the time comes, will you let Shin lock the power away again?"

"Yes I'm afraid so. I don't think your father will like that though. I think he sees me as an extra sparring partner now instead of his mate." She chuckled lightly for a minute.
"When doesn't Dad need an extra sparring partner? I won't spar with him anymore after he kicked the shit out of me before you two met."
"I've noticed he really doesn't have a whole lot to say about you. But I can tell he's proud of you."
"How can you tell?"
"I'm bonded to him remember? I bet if I let down the mental barrier right now I'd hear him bitching a bout me like crazy. His favorite line in the whole world, 'Damn it Onna, why can't you do as you're told.'"
"He said that a lot to mom too. But mom never backed down from him. I still laugh about it every now and again. I see a lot of her in you."
"Trunks don't forget, we are related now. She got it from me. Stubborn Glissian trait rears its ugly head."

Yamcha paced the darkened cell for what seemed like hours plotting a way to get out of there and get the girls to safety. Bra hadn't returned yet, making everyone on edge wondering what was happening to the poor girl.
"I've rattled my brain here, and I still can't think of anyway to get our asses out of here. Ki blasts don't work, so I doubt our ki signatures can be felt by anyone on the outside."
"I have faith someone will figure it out and get us out."
"I'm starting to get hungry." Pan's stomach rumbled loudly.
"Just like your grandfather." Krillin ruffled her hair and sat down beside her and Marron. The cell door open swiftly, light blinding everyone inside quickly. There was scuffling and a moan then the door closed again.
"Bra-Chan?" Yamcha called out as Pan ignited a ki ball for some light. Bra looked up, her hair a muse around her face; she stood shaking near the door.
"Bra? Are you alright?" Yamcha raced to her and pulled her to him as she collapsed against him.
"They're going to kill her, going to kill…" She mumbled out before she blacked out.

"Hello Angel, long time no see. As I promise I will show no pity or mercy on you or this wretched planet. Say goodbye."

"Vegeta, I love you. Goodbye my sweet Prince."


The continuing saga will be out soon, VNL-Tears from an Angel....