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Chapter 9
Zuba and Yu Yong climbed over the mountain with the men trailing behind. Zuba hated those types of elements. It wasn't anything like his home. He like the hot weather and plains so he could run and he hated the amount of furs on his back that weighed him down. Scoffing to himself at his own misfortune he just kept thinking about the battle that will come. It was a welcomed reprieve. Soon he will have his enemy's blood on his spear.
Yu Yong didn't mind their hike. He was use to such a terrain. It was much easier then what he had done as a boy. He was made to run up mountains with pails of water, or at times a sac on his back full of rice for his master and fellow pupils everyday. He had an idea what Vegeta had in mind with the boulders, but he was confused with the fire pits. He wanted many and large. He would have to wait for when they are done to get the full plan, and he looked forward to hear it.
Furtif walked along the long circular path on top of the wall whistling. He was dressed as a lead commanding archer. The fools didn't even notice he wasn't a part of their crew. When he would see a man he would waved them to him. "Come here lad, I need to inspect your bow. You know of the army coming. I need to make sure the bow is sturdy and strong." As the bow was placed in his waiting hands he would do as he said inspect it. He held it up, looked it over, and would test the resistance. Once he was done he would slide his index finger and thumb up the length of the string and pull on it then run up the length again. The second time he would do this that man or any other man he inspected never noticed a small piece of blade he embedded in his thumb. "The bow is fine, just do not touch the string. Because it needs to be at it's best for the army that will come." With a simple wave he left looking for the next fool.
Yaakov was having a hell of a time. The beast of burdens pulling the catapults was moaning and groaning. The men were making such a ruckus with their feet, and to top it all off he stepped in dung. Oh yes he was having a grand old time. He placed a mental note to kill the men later, and eat those beasts of burden.
Vegeta sat on a rock on the lakes edge watching the snow swirl on the ice. He was waiting for his men to return from their tasks. This would be the easiest and quickest destruction of a capitol in all his campaign. It would be down right humourless how quickly they will fall. It didn't matter to him, this campaign would make him richer, more powerful, and make the ground tremble in fear as he walked upon it. He would be feared like no other. As soon a Rugus falls he would have full domination off all the three corners of the land. Only one will remain. That would be the thick jungles of the south. The sun began to rise and Vegeta got up to leave, his generals should be returning soon. He cocked his head to the side and smirked at the horizon. Soon I will have conquered all, and I will become a god!
Once again the generals stood at the war table looking at their lord waiting for his plan to be told. Vegeta opened his closed eyes and spoke. "Is everything done as I instructed?"
"Me and Zuba have made a quick makeshift holder for the boulders, and built the pits. We had a few run in's with the rebels. We disposed of them quickly so the could not warn the others." Yu Yong replied.
"The fools didn't even blink their eyes at me as I sabotaged their bows."
"I had no problems with setup. I only wish I ran into some rebels so I could kill you lucky dogs."
"Good everything is in order. We will attack tonight at high moon. The plan with the boulders is simple. We will send in ten men to release them and trap the rebels in. They will eventually die from lack of food and water and perhaps even air supply. The fire pits will be set ablaze afterwards from afar by arrows. The reason is to confuse the archers. They will immediately flank the rear and due to the night they will not notice too quickly that there is no one there. Yu Yong, Zuba, and Furtif will stay with me we will have 75% of my army behind us, Yaakov you will take 25% men to the same location. I want you to wait until many of the archers are at the back before you release your assault but keep the aim on the front gate. Once we are on the side gate Furtif will sneak in and open it for us and we will charge in."
"Why the side door my lord?" Zuba asked
"Because it is where the two intersecting stairs begin. Half of the men can rush in on top. Take out the archers. We will be staying on the ground and slaughter the men who dare charge us. It is quick, simple, and easy. Rugus will be under my control before the next sunrise. Now go! rest and tell the men their part. Fill your stomachs. I will see Zuba, Yu Yong, and Furtif at sunset before we commence."
The time has arrived, the tension of the men were high you could feel the electric current flowing through each body, it consumed them. Everyone was where they needed to be. Now they just waited to hear the sound of the boulders. As if on cue they tumbled. Ten archers took their place in front of Vegeta and his three generals. Their backs to the capitol keeping them shielded, hiding any light from the torches. With quick precision they let the arrows soar. Enlighten the fire pits. As Vegeta planned the archers flanked the back only a few still stood on the side gate and front. Hearing shouts and yells Vegeta smirked. Then there was the banging of boulders hitting the front gate. The archers standing post on the side scrambled to the front to help their fellow comrades. Vegeta laughed outright. "Furtif go now. I will see you soon." Vegeta couldn't stop laughing it was all too easy for him. Rugus was filled with happy fools but not for long. He was coming.
The gate was opened, and Vegeta removed his sword held it high, and yelled pointing his sword to the desired direction. His men charged. When all the men were rampaging the inside of the city Vegeta listened hearing the screams and shouting of his enemies begging for some deity to save them, and Vegeta smelled the air. It was blissful to him. You could smell the roasting wood of the fire pits, you could smell the stacks of hay inside the courtyard burning, and the most delicious smell to assault Vegeta's nose was the smell of spilt blood. Vegeta turn to his right to look at Zuba, and to the left to Yu Yong he nodded, it was time. His generals removed their weapons and they charged Vegeta in tow.
Vegeta rushed into the city on his steed sword drawn to cut any in his path. There truly was not much of a Ruguian army at all the ground fighters were just typical civilians holding onto their makeshift weaponry. Scanning the area he seen the bodies of his men and enemies some still slightly moving holding up their hands for someone to save them. Vegeta scoffed turned his head to his generals "Zuba, Yu Yong the men can handle this situation continue to the castle. Where is Furtif?"
"Up here my lord." Furtif came out of his hiding from the inside of an archer port on the wall. Vegeta snarled at him, showing he's dislike of such a show of cowardice in his army.
"Furtif tell the men to kill them all even the wounded and cut off their eyelids. I want them all dead."
"What of our wounded?"
Vegeta paused and looked at Furtif with cold dead eyes his voice sending chills through all those whom heard "I want them all dead Furtif." He jerked and kicked the horse on the side to make it turn to the direction he wanted and galloped from the courtyard. Making it easily pass the small short barricades of simple wagons and bags of unknown goods. All the while Vegeta looked at the simplistic housings, the typical blacksmiths. What about this place made it so grand? It was just like any other place he has been. They stopped at the palace gates. Only one guard stood at the door. A young boy no older than sixteen he was wearing amour that was much too big for the lad. Vegeta jumped from his horse his generals followed Vegeta turned telling them to stay with his eyes. As he drew closer to the boy he noticed that his estimate of the boy was wrong he had to be younger than sixteen. The boy still had his childlike appearance with his baby fat surrounding his cheeks. "How old are you child?"
"I..I…I'm no child. I I am a man." The boy stuttered and shook with fear. His hands were sweating and he felt cold.
Vegeta watched him, the boy would soil himself if his generals approached. He relaxed his eyes and smiled at the boy. "Please relax young man. I mean you no harm by my question. Please tell me how old you are and your name."
"I I'm Gohan. I am thirteen years old sir."
"You must be a great warrior to be a guard at such a young age." Vegeta reached his hand out and touched the boys face. "Tell me Gohan, do you know my name?" Vegeta watched the boy nod his head, keeping his eyes to the ground. "You know me then, you know what I can do. Then please tell me why you stand here today to oppose me?"
"I had to, my father is making me." Gohan started to cry silently "I don't want to die. I want to live. Please."
"You wish to live? Then remove all your clothing let me see what you can offer my men." Vegeta stepped away from the boy still keeping his smile on his face. Vegeta heard the chuckles coming from Zuba. Yes out of his generals only Zuba would take men and women to his bed. "Zuba come here. You can tell me if this boy could be used."
The boy named Gohan stood in front him and his general bare as the day he was born. He kept his head down while they inspected him.
"Boy lift your head so I can see you." Zuba stepped forward and gazed at the child's features. "He is pretty, once the fat leaves he will look fine. He also has a fine body. May I have him my lord?
"Yes Zuba you may. Once you are done with him and no longer want him he will be sent to the harems if his mind is still fit. Yu Yong lets go." Vegeta went to leave but he forgot one thing. "Boy come here. You will become apart of my belongings weather I touch you or not. You will bare my ownership." Vegeta removed his dagger from his boot and in the boys right breast he carved his initial L.V. The boy screamed to the air, but Vegeta relished in the cry. He looked back at Zuba. "Don't be too nice Zuba. At least let the boy know what to expect from others." Zuba's lips curved into a sinister smile. Vegeta turned and left opening the gate and barging in Yu Yong not far behind.
"Alright boy on your knees and show me what you can do." Zuba laughed at the twin tears running down that flawless face. "It's going to be a long day for you little boy."
Vegeta marched through the halls, looking for the king's throne room. Yu Yong trailed not far behind him. Yu Yong was tapping the end of the polearm on the wooden flooring which was beginning to irritate Vegeta. They passed many intersecting hallways but none with any indication of where the throne room was housed. Vegeta was beginning to loose his patience until he found his personal saviour, a chamber maid on her knees scrubbing the wooden floors. "Woman! Come here now."
The woman scrambled from her spot her eyes wide of fear and rushed to Vegeta. Speaking apologies for being slow. Vegeta smirked taking a fist full of her dirty brown hair he brought her to his face "Tell me where your king hides woman." Vegeta's voice dripped out malice. His tone was colder then any ice she felt. Unable to speak she pointed to a hallway with one door behind her. He looked to where she pointed then back to her. The woman was older perhaps in her forties, she was slightly chubby, and had dirty brown hair. She was very much an average looking woman but there was something else he caught on. The men wouldn't want her, and he had enough cleaning slaves in his own palace. He held her cheeks with his hands he tilted her head sharply to the left snapping her neck. Looking down at her again her head was tilted to the side her body slumped only her ass was in the air. He laughed at her miserable disposition.
Marching in the direction the woman pointed to him, he reached the door and kicked it in. Two men rushed him. They were clumsy and full hearty they where killed instantly never knowing truly how they were laying on the floor unable to move and bleeding to death. Vegeta smirked and continued his path to the man who sat frozen to his throne. Once he was only a foot away did Vegeta speak. "Hello." The man on the throne did not move an inch or speak a word to Vegeta.
"The great and almighty Lord Vegeta spoken to you old fool. Answer." Yu Yong spun his weapon in the air and slammed it down on the armrest of the throne. The king flinched.
"Are you mute now king? Or are you truly in the confines of fear?" Vegeta crossed his arms waiting for the old man to speak. Still nothing from the old king. "Yu Yong, get me some rope and bring it to the wall in the front gate. I'll drag this waste of life to there."
Yu Yong bowed to his lord and left to do his biddings, Leaving Vegeta alone in the throne room with the muted king. Vegeta watched the king like a falcon watches he's prey. Watching and waiting for any kind of movement from the old king. When the door of the throne room close was when the king finally spoke.
"Why are you doing this?" The king's eyes fixed on the young lord's eyes.
"Humph do you know how many times I had heard that very question. The answer is always the same. However in this instance it is slightly different. Why do you think I came here old man?" Vegeta smirked.
"You came for the riches of the land and the abundance of sliver would be my educated guess you dirty heathen."
"My, my what a tongue you have there. It isn't nice to speak so rudely to your guest old man."
"You are no guest of mine! You came here unwanted. Burn my city, kill my men, and townsfolk. You are the devil in the flesh!"
"Please old man tell me something I have never heard. Besides you might have won if it wasn't for such a pathetic so called army you have. Truly, such a pity. They could not even last an hour under my might. It was like fighting a bunch of children. Truly it is a pity I expected something more from a place that is said to be blessed by the gods." Vegeta turned his head, and waved a hand clicking his teeth as a show of distain and boredom.
"This place is blessed by the gods fool! It was until you came!" The king stood and slammed his fist into his hand. "The river runs of fresh clean water, giving the land a sense of new. The crops never wither away. The sliver comes from the mountains like the snow falls on the mountain tops. The people here are happy and have an open and giving outlook. No one judges, no one goes hungry, and no one suffers. This place is a paradise." The king placed his head in his open palm, and he fell back into his throne. "But you came. In moments you took that away. You took away a lively hood of my people. For what? For land, riches, and glory."
"No you old fool. I have more riches then I desire. I have more glory than a god! Everyone knows my name, and they know what I am capable of. You do however have one thing right out of your list. I want land, I want it all under my rule and there is only one place left that is not. But rest assured it will be. The other reason why I came to your lands dear king was to do what I have done. Destroy your kingdom. To challenge this place so called blessed by the gods. I wanted those beings who dare call them such to crumple. I do say I am not done yet. I did not see the dear little children of Rugus or women." Vegeta turned his head to the side and smirked at the horror written on the king's face Vegeta continued. "Perhaps hiding within the palace. Maybe just maybe there is a secret passage or room hidden. Hmmm now where could that possibly be? The most logical place to look is where that maid was cleaning. You know it is natural to stay away from an area that has just been cleaned. The cleaning maid out there, isn't a cleaning maid is she?"
"Leave the woman be, you dirty dog!" The king once again jumped from his throne his hands turned into white knuckled fists.
"Strike a nerve did I? Well allow me to inform you I knew who she was. No maid would have a tan line across her forehead. Therefore indicates there was a crown not too long ago on her head. Your queen perhaps? You do not need to worry about her anymore. I know how suffocating marriages can be so I did you a favour in killing her." Vegeta watched the emotions run through the king's face. He took in the demeanor of his stance. He knew what was going to happen before the old man stroked.
The king leaped at Vegeta yelling a broken battle cry to the lord. His sword grasped into his right arm and pointed to Vegeta's chest. Vegeta chuckled and ducked his upper body to the left, slapping the king's right arm knocking his sword out of his hand and stabbed the king's left side torso. The king fell to his knees, his sword far in the corner, and his hands bloody from holding his side. Vegeta approached him until his groin was almost in the king's face. Vegeta gripped a handful of the king's grey hair and held his head back so he could look him into the eyes.
"Don't worry king! That will not kill you for another six hours perhaps even eight but it will leave you slightly immobile and in dire pain. But I will not let you die here no I have something else in mind. I want you to see what I have done! I want you to see the misery I caused to your people. The destruction I've done to you little happy city!" Vegeta laughed in the king's face.
"It seems I missed out Lord Vegeta." Yu Yong was leaning on the door frame with his arms and legs crossed with a rope hanging from his left shoulder. He smiled at his lord.
"Doing this won't take away your pain Vegeta." The king coughed up blood and smiled back at the one who proclaimed his status as lord. "Yes Vegeta I know about you as well one of my guards use to work for your old master. I know everything. I know how Frezia took you as a child, killed all your people, and made you his pet. He raped you repeatedly until you broke, and that he trained you to be a proficient killer. I know you are hurting Vegeta but you cannot be him, don't be him. Killing others is not how to cope Vegeta your better than that." The king was praying silently to himself hoping that he could reach Vegeta and in doing so saving the ones that are hidden.
Vegeta trembled slightly not enough to notice from far, but the king noticed. Vegeta silted his eyes in pure rage and yelled "You know nothing of me! Yu Yong gag him, and tie him up! Drag his worthless body to my steed. I will see you there." Vegeta let the king out of his grasp and watched him fall to the floor in the puddle of his own blood. Yu Yong eyebrows were lowered thinking to himself about the new information he has heard about his lord. Bowing his head as Vegeta stomped out of the throne room.
Yu Yong kicked the king until he was on his back and begun the tedious process of tiring up the old man. He started with his hands and chest, to his legs, and his feet. All of his limbs were connected to one another. He knew his lord did not want the king to die from being dragged through the city. The lord had a special plan for the king.
"Why do you follow him?" It was a simple question the king whispered but to Yu Yong it was the hardest one to answer in that moment. He was following a man, which was truly a broken child. His lord was a pet. It was something that was hard to swallow it left a bitter taste in his mouth.
"I follow him because he spared my life. I gave an oath of honor to follow him." He spoke those words without the righteousness he had before. This time when he spoke that statement the words were dead. He ripped off a piece of the king's cape and gagged him. He didn't want to hear anything else from the king. He knew too much as it was.
Vegeta was sitting on steps leading into the palace, his back was pressed onto the pillar behind him. His legs were crossed and he had his right elbow bend on his knee biting unto the tip of his thumb. He always had done that when he would be in deep thought. He remembers once a long time ago Frezia commented on how cute it was. He grunted and removed his thumb from his teeth letting his hand land on his upper thigh. While he waited for Yu Yong to come out he was in the deep memories of his past. He didn't expect that someone was alive to speak of his past he thought he killed them all. It wasn't something he was expecting and it threw him into a loop. Now Yu Yong knew one of his own generals knows of what he was. He had to fix it, and soon. A loud scream took him out of his own dark thoughts turning his head to the left he could see Zuba had the young boy Gohan on his knees while he was behind taking the boys innocents. He was that very young boy at one point in his life but no longer. One day that boy will grow to be strong and take his vengeance on Zuba or maybe he will learn to be what he is to become and enjoy it. Turning his head back into the original position he waited. Listening to the screams and panting returning back to his dark thoughts when he lost his innocents.
Yu Yong came out tired from dragging the old man. "Here you are my lord. As you wish. Would you like me to tie him to your steed?" Yu Yong looked at his lord waiting for a signal. A quick nod of the head was what he received. Dragging the king down the steps Vegeta watched the kings eyes widen when he saw his general have his way with the boy that guarded his palace. The king let out a loud muffled scream in horror on how the boy was being treated. The kings eyes went to Vegeta's, Vegeta just smiled a innocent smile of a child with warm eyes. The king begun to cry.
"Why tears king? Why so early? You haven't seen the rest of it." Vegeta held that smile. Yu Yong looked to his lord and trembled, his lord was crazed. "Zuba! Myself, Yu Yong, and the guest of honour will be going to the courtyard. We will return soon for the others." Zuba waved to his lord and continued his business.
Vegeta got on his steed and looked back at the king "Better hold on there will be many bumps on our way." Vegeta kicked the sides of the horse and was off with Yu Yong beside him.
"My lord what others?" Yu Yong asked
"Tell me Yu Yong did you see any children and women on our ride here?" Vegeta watched Yu Yong think then shake his head. "It is because they are hiding in the palace fool and I know where they are."
Once they arrived in the courtyard his men done their job. Only the living and healthy stood. All the Rugus men lay dead with he's own men. They lay scattered across the courtyard some even with their upper body hanging off the wall. He jumped off his horse and Furtif approached him looking smug. "My lord what do you want to do with the bodies?"
"Place them to the left side of the front gate directly under the first archer's port house I want them all on their backs facing up and cover them in oil." All his men begun to do as he decreed. Vegeta walked behind his steed and untied the rope from the back of his saddle. He continued to walk to the king and noticed he was unconscious from the ruff trip to their destination. Looking at two men from his army he called them over with a wave of his hand. "Bring him to the first archer's port house to the left and wake him." The men bowed and scrambled to do as instructed. Vegeta walked to that destination the men in tow carrying the fallen king.
Zuba stretched and smiled down at the boy. The boy was on his side curled up with a slight flush to his face and fresh tears. "Don't worry boy, I said you will enjoy it in the end. I am not so harsh especially to young ones. Just sleep now." Zuba stood to his full height taking out his spear and slammed it into the ground. Getting a rope from his horse he tied one end to the bottom of the spear. He turned the boy on his stomach holding the wrist behind his back he tied the boys wrist and ankles. "This is just to make sure you don't run. Now here I'll put you back on your side to make it easier to rest." Zuba stroked the boy's cheek wiping away the tears that gathered from the beginning. Then he wiped away the evidence of both of their passions. The boy sighed and closed his eye's allowing his body and mind to become numb.
The king woke with a start praying it was just a nightmare but the cloth in his mouth, the pain in his side, and the inability to move told him it was real. He was on his stomach unable to see anyone someone had a blindfold on him. He heard the scuffling of feet, and the deep chuckling of the lord. "Finally awake I see, I thought my men would have to wake you. But I guess you do not want to miss out on the fun." The king was jerked to his feet, he groaned from the pain that shoot though his whole body. He felt dizzy. He was being carried somewhere. Then he heard that diabolical lord speak again. "Don't worry about the blindfold old man. It is only there very temporarily I wanted to surprise you. My gift to you king. Your kingdom!" The blindfold was ripped from his head revealing the fire, blood, and utter destruction of his city. The only thing left standing was his palace. But then he noticed smoke starting to come from the palace he knew it was only a matter of time before it would happen. He became stricken he stopped breathing the thought of the women the children and even his own daughter being burned alive and suffocating in that hidden room under the floor.
Vegeta grew ecstatic over the horror on the kings face, but he noticed when the king looked upon his palace he stopped breathing for a few moments. Vegeta decided to bring him to light on what will happen. "Don't worry king. I have instructed my men to bring your hidden survivors to me." Vegeta leaned into the king's ear and whispered "Don't forget I am very intelligent and cunning, I knew where they were hidden. I want them to witness you defeat." The king squirmed and tried to reason to Vegeta but his words was nothing but a muffle plea. They stood in silence watching the road for the people to come. The first seen was Zuba with the boy behind him with his head held down. Then Vegeta noticed a woman with her hands tied and gagged as well. He seen the king freeze. He smiled "It must be your little princess or perhaps a young lover, but the look in your eyes say daughter." Again the king muffled his pleas out.
"My lord Vegeta, me and the men as done as you wished. The cowards whom hide are all here they were where you said they would be. This one however." Zuba paused and pulled the robe to bring the woman forward and nudged her forward with his boot. "This one is a feisty woman she killed two men and reopened my scar on my arm. I wish to kill her." Zuba sneered at the woman's back.
Vegeta looked down at the woman pleased at what he saw, she was defiant even when she was before him. He wanted her. He plotted quickly how to get her willingly. "Maybe Zuba I will think on your request. Kill all the children and see what woman the men desires. Use them until they are done once we leave kill them all." Vegeta watched the woman's face and seen her struggle more against her bounds. "Zuba it seems she has something to say, remove her gag." Zuba looked at his lord confused as why he would care to have this lowly woman speak. He did as he was told and ripped it from her. "Now woman what do you wish to say?"
"Don't kill the women and children of these lands please. You took enough already!" The woman shouted
"Really and why would I not woman. How could it benefit me if I allow them to live?" Vegeta snickered.
"I will serve you, I will give you my body willingly. I am no stranger to the pleasures of men."
"So you are a whore woman. What makes you any different from the ones I have?"
"I am no whore!" She shouted and stomped her foot. Then she knew she had to relax she needed to convince that devil. "My name is princess Tuwa, I had only one man for many years. We were to be wed only a few days from now. But he is dead one of your men killed him. I am offering myself to only you so that you can spare them. I will not go against anything you do, and I will do anything you say. Please take my offer." She went to her knees in the mud, and blood and she bowed to Vegeta showing her submissiveness to him.
Vegeta knew that it was exactly what he needed to say for her to offer herself to him. The pathetic feelings for her people was what he needed to exploit for her to bend to his own will unknowingly and she did exactly what he knew she would do. He never planned on killing the women and children he planned on letting them to be used for his men. The children would be used as cleaners and cookers for when they went on a campaigns and women for stress relievers for the men. "A princess you say. You give yourself willing to me even now when I have your father bleeding at my feet tied, and gagged? Don't that just angers you, push you towards murder? You do it all for your people?"
"I cannot save my father, we spoken our peace before hand. To us he died that night. It angers me yes. Not enough to draw a sword to you. I just want to save these people." She stood and stretched her hand behind her towards the women and children.
"Like all others show me what you can offer me. Come here to me. Remove your clothing and display yourself to me and my men. So we all can judge your worth. Come." Vegeta watched as Zuba untied her wrist, and she walked to the stairs with grace. She kept her head held high and straight, even when she begun to untie her royal lavender robes. Once she stood only arms length away Vegeta approached her standing close enough to smell her. She allowed the robe to slide down her body revealing everything she was. She had sharp features on her face, he eyes were wide and blue, she had a thin upper lip and a thicker bottom lip that was colored pink, her eyebrows where sharp and long defining her eyes. Long eyelashes and she had a button nose. She was slender and curvy only in the right places her neck was long and elegant. The woman's breast where bountiful and shaped perfectly. Her nipples where pink and hard from the cold wind on her exposed body. She had long shapely legs. The apex of her sex had short blonde hairs that looked like it was spun from gold. He turned her around to see her backside. It was plump and firm. He gripped the back of her neck and pushed her forward so his men could get a nice view of this princess. The men roared their approval.
"Woman dress yourself. Stay close to Yu Yong, Do not leave his side until I address for you both. Yu Yong! Come here. I want you to guard the woman until I call for you both. Speak to no one you hear me. I will see you until I'm ready." Vegeta watched as the woman approached Yu Yong. Turning to face the king Vegeta slapped him hard across the face with the back of his gloved hand. "Shame on you, for not telling me of something so precious under your rule." Vegeta whispered to the king. "Don't worry old man I will take good care of her. She will keep my bed warm at night." He chuckled in the king's ear darkly and stepped back. The king was pushing forward trying to knock Vegeta off of the wall so he could land on his neck. He failed due to the amount of blood loss and the two men holding him back. Vegeta outright laughed at the king's act and show of violence. "Throw him over the wall!" Vegeta watched as the king disappeared behind the wall. He could hear the kicking of the king's booted feet hitting the wall. No he didn't hang him by the neck it was a death that was too quick. He wanted him to hang there let the elements take him or he just might die from suffocating on the smoke of the burning bodies that he will burn once he leaves. Right now he wanted the king to see his men lain before his feet. Looking up at their king with begging eyes there will be no rest for his men.
The men gathered everything they needed and wanted. Vegeta was on his steed with his generals beside him. They begun to leave the gates and he heard the woman gasp. He looked at her she was digging her hands into the arm of Yu Yong her face was stricken with horror as she looked at the bodies and her hanging father struggling to release himself. "Zuba get a torch and burn them." Vegeta continued to watch the woman she begun to struggle. When the bodies where set ablaze she heard her father gag, cough and kicked his feet his muffled screams could be heard miles away. She couldn't handle anymore and she fainted.
"Humph I thought she was strong willed. I guess we all can make little errors wouldn't you agree Yu Yong?" Vegeta glared at the man he questioned. Yu Yong bowed his head.
"Even the best of us lord makes mistakes." Yu Yong looked at the woman in his arms, she was beautiful. Her face was relaxed it brought out her beauty even more so. He grew jealous of his lord for the first time.
Two days went by until they finally stopped to rest and setup camp for several days for everyone to gather their energy. It was only four more day hike to be out of the mountains and into the plains. Then a week to reach Vegeta's castle the very same castle that served as his prison many years ago.
Okay Vegeta is evil muahah just the way I like him. But this is to clarify the generals if you are wondering where they are from Zuba- African warrior, Yu Yong- A Chinese warrior not Japanese his name means Yu/universe and Yong/courageous Yaakov- is a barbarian of Germany and Furtif- is from France and his name means sneaky. This is in a time before that countries/continents/etc had those names obviously. As for kakarot he will make his grand appearance soon not the next chapter but the one after muahaha.
K- Yay I'm coming out so you better get this party started
V- Goddamnit I was enjoying being evil you twat!
Vs- Hey keep the name calling to your ownself. I could turn you into something else buddy!
B- I still can't believed you killed me off! You love me T.T
Vs- Don't worry hun I still got plans for you.
K- No way he is dead! Plus I am better than him!
V- Trust me your not
K- Yes I am!
********Vegeta tackles Kakarot to the ground and begin to fight by punching, biting, and pulling***********
Vs- Should I stop them?
B- Hell no that's kinda hot! Go Vegeta go. That's right you bite him just like that *drools*
Vs- whatever where's the popcorn?
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