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By: Yashy M.

 

~Prologue~

 

 

          Vegeta-sei, the world of the Saiyans.  Living on a tarnished planet that appeared too small for the Saiyans when transformed into an Oozaru—the huge ape-like creatures that emerged every full moon and terrorized the land.  Some went berserk smashing everything in sight to cinders, power cursing through their veins growing to tremendous heights.  As they slowly gained technology, they began to leave off world, expanding the Vegeta-sei Empire and for the first time exploring new alien worlds.

          The warrior race didn’t remain unnoticed, though.  Frieza, a powerful tyrant feared widely over the universe had taken vast interest on the potential of the “Saiyans”.  He studied these creatures’ fighting techniques and how they devoted their lives in the fields of combat.  What fascinated him the most was their ability to get stronger after every fight.  He paid an unexpected visit to the Vegeta-sei king and offered him a treaty swearing their alliance to him.  Knowing no one on his planet including the king himself were nowhere near a match for the Ice creature, rebellion would be out of the picture.  Frieza knew he’d get exactly what he wanted…

 

 

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King Vegeta—1 year later

 

          The King sat comfortably on the royal throne staring thoughtfully out the glass window seeing ship after ship entering or exiting the atmosphere.  Most of those ships carried an infant Saiyan that had read too low a power-level for its worth.  These were considered only 3rd-class soldiers, which needed to be protected from their enemies.  So they were sent to other planets to purge the inhabitants when grown to adulthood and sell it to the highest bidder.  Now he regretted making the stupid pact in the first place.  It had started out with the purging missions and other exhibitions they took care of here and there around the galaxy, which led them to becoming Frieza’s personal mercenaries.  Things seemed to run smoothly for a while until Frieza slowly started showing his true colors and the real reason behind the sudden act of alliance.  Sure his people serve good in battle and could take care of loose ends to feuds of uncooperative planets for him.  That’s what Saiyans most craved for—war.  But what was Frieza searching for?  His intentions were still uncertain but he knew they weren’t pleasant ones.  It had been a year sine that day…the sliding of the metal doors interrupted his thoughts. 

          “Father, father!” in came a small child, her tail swigging wildly behind her barely containing her excitement. 

          He looked down on her small figure seeing the spark in those teal-blue eyes.  She was looking more like her mother everyday. 

          “What is it child?” for a 4 year old, she could be as loud as a pack of beasts running in a stampede.

          “I did it. I made it to 1,000.  My power-level went higher and higher and it reached 1,000.  I finally did—”, she paused at the sudden sense of high power behind her, the sliding doors opening once more.  The king raised his gaze up to the door already knowing who awaited there.

          “Lord Frieza,” he quickly got up and against his disgust, he bowed down to the being before him.  He noticed his daughter hadn’t moved from her position from the base of the throne.

          “Bow down!” he said barely above a whisper.  She hesitated a moment, in result to have the king push her down to her knees.  She rose back stubbornly.  Frieza walked towards the only solitary window with the view of the skies seeing the full load of Saiyan ships, completely ignoring their actions.

          “I see the treaty is in full motion by the looks of things.  Has the planet Jisule-sei been attained?”

          “There’s a purging group finishing the job right now.  They should be done in about…a few hours.”  Frieza had stopped in front of the smaller Saiyan as if noticing her there for the first time.  That stare was making her skin crawl.

          “And who might this little one be?”

          Zayn,” she said a bit coy.

         Frieza raised a white ice-cold hand to his left eyepiece pressing a scan button on his scouter.  Hmm, just about a thousand.  Quite strong for a youngster.  She could be of use to me but first…

          “Have you ever heard of a purge mission?”

          “Yes,” his icy breath was inches from her face.

          “Do you know what happens during one of those purge missions?”

          “Y…yes…” she stuttered at his intense look seeing something almost menacing behind his eyes.  But she refused to look away.  He leaned closer; making sure his words were audible only to her ears.

          “In those strange planets, it’s very easy to get killed if your guard isn’t always up.  Someone might come and smash the inside of your skull before you realize it.  The same thing will happen to you if you do not bow before me as when entering my presence, you stupid monkey!!” his tail wrapped itself painfully around her throat lifting her a few feet off the ground.  She let out a gasp of terror as her air supply ran shorter.  Then she hit the marbled floor with a loud thud.

          “Inform me when the Jisules have been annihilated,” he turned and left without another word.

          The king clench his fists, “that good for nothing son of a—”

          “Why? Why did you let him do that?  He’s the one that should be bowing down before us, not the other way around!  And you’re suppose to be the king,” she stated angrily, grasping at her rasped throat.  The king took a deep breath as to not lash out at her of being reminded of losing his nobility to the Ice Lord.

          “It’s not that simple!! Frieza is very powerful.  Maybe even the strongest in the universe.  If I let my position take over my head knowing I could not win if he was to become our enemy.  Then our people will be doomed.  And our entire world will be no more.  So as king, I have to shallow my pride to put first the well being of my people.  Even if it means kissing up to that hornball lizard’s ass.”

          “But you’re the king.  You should be able to do what you want.”

          “Not everyone gets to do as they please.”

          “But—”

          “You are too young to understand the matters of this situation.  But don’t worry.  Soon you’ll understand.  Soon…” he let his words carry out wonder hoping for the day when they would all be free from the clutches of Frieza.

 

 

 

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