Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Who Are You People?? ❯ Asthenia ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of it's characters

Blood: Well, this is an okay fic..My first that I posted on Media Miner

Vegeta clone: Excuse me? An okay one? You made me too sentimental!!

Blood: Huh? I thought I told you to stay in my room!

Vegeta clone:*scowls* You're not the boss of me!*turns to walk away*

Blood:*pulls out mallet and whacks Vegeta clone unconscious*Heh.*starts dragging clone to room* Enjoy the 1st chapter!

He gathered KI into his palms. The energy pulsed and grew in his hands before he finally released it. It was aimed at a large mountain of rocks. Hn. Goodbye mountain. The debris flew out in all directions, forcing him to duck and cover.

Why he was doing this, the Saiyan no Ouji knew not. Blowing up boulders wasn't really any kind of training, more like a way to kill stress. Of course, Vegeta would never admit it, even to himself.

It was the 2nd of the 3 years in which time the androids were supposedly going to appear to destroy the human race. Yeah,like Vegeta really cared what happened to Chikyuu or its inhabitants. All he wanted to do was become stronger and defeat the oaf Kakarot.

Ugh. Thinking of him gave the Ouji a migraine. And a stomachache.

`So stop thinking of him' Vegeta thought. `Don't think of Kakarot.'

Damn it.

It was like that thing that Onna told him…Thinking of elephants or something of the sort. It was a circulation of thought that you really couldn't get out of.

Damn them all.

Vegeta grunted and kicked at a rock. Heh. It shot up and out of the atmosphere of the uninhabited planet. Good bye rock.

"Stupid Onna.." H clenched his fists tightly. "Stupid Kakarot…always showing off.."

Vegeta flew back to the ship and pulled a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. After quickly downing it, he decided to take a nap. After all, even the strongest of fighters need their rest, he reasoned. The floor was pretty much the option of the day, so he lay down on his back and stared at the ceiling. Oh, this was interesting, a tile ceiling…Vegeta turned onto his side and stared at the Gravitron. That was pretty much his favorite thing in this world right now.

~Last night it came as a picture,

With a good reason

A warning sign~

Vegeta shot up and scanned the ship. Where was that…that music coming from?

~This place

is void of all passion

if you can imagine

it's easy if you try~

A person just appeared in the room. Not a stranger either.

"VEGETA!! Get your ass back to Chikyuu!!" Onna screamed at him.

He covered his sensitive ears and closed his eyes. `This is impossible…she cannot just APPEAR in here..'

"Hey Vegeta!"

Oh Kami, no…the last person he probably wanted to hear right now. He opened his eyes. The tall muscular buffoon was standing right next to the onna.

~Believe me, I failed this effort

I brought a reminder

That this wasn't a vision~

"Vegeta, I want my father's ship back now!! You'd better bring it back in one piece!" Onna continued her little temper fit.

He raised a hand and shot a small KI blast at her. That should have been all it took to shut her up. But unbelievably, her image just wavered and the blast hit the wall and made a fairly large hole.

Kakarot looked back at it. "Ooh…That wasn't good."

An understatement.

"VEGETA!! YOU BAKA!!! YOU YAROU!!" The onna wasn't too happy about the hole…

`Obviously…' thought Vegeta as he pressed his hands tightly against his ears.

~This time

where are you Houston?

Is somebody out there?

Will somebody listen?~

Kakarot managed to hold Bulma by pinning her arms behind her back, getting whacked in the face quite a few times. "B-bulma!! He's sorry! Vegeta will fix it!"

Vegeta snorted and stood up, brushing himself off. "The hell I will. She can fix it herself." Then he moved closer to the images and examined them closely. The onna tried kicking him in the face a good many times, but her feet just passed through his head.

The Ouji smirked. "As I suspected. You are merely illusions."

"Wh-whatever you say Vegeta, but….ugh…please apologize!" The other Saiyan was now pinning Bulma down to the floor, having to yell over her swearing and threats.

~Should I go back,

should I go back,

should I?

I feel alone and tired.~

Vegeta gritted his teeth. That music was getting really annoying!

~ Should I go back,

should I go back,

should I?

I hope I won't forget you.~

"SHUT UP!!!" he roared. "I WISH I COULD FORGET EVERYONE!!"

Blood: Heh heh. That's the end of Chappie 1, so R&R and I'll update!

Vegeta clone: Cheap ningen….that was barely anything.

Blood:*frowns*Well…I'm kind of busy…

Vegeta clone:*snorts* Doing what?

Blood: takes out mallet* …GET OUT OF HERE!!!

Vegeta clone:* sneers and walks away*

Blood: anyway, please read, and review if it isn't too much trouble!