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By : Vegetaswriter
Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Call to arms

          The grounds filled of flames and smoke, the scent of blood and steel tainted the air, bodies of men littered the earth below. The hissing clashes of steel and battle cries were the landscapes symphony. Young and old clashed, classes long forgotten, the bloodlust and the need for victory egged them on.

          Their Prince calls to his men. Fight for the Kingdom bound for glory, armed with a heart of steel, and swear by the brothers who stand before me, to no man shall I kneel; their blood upon my steel.

          The heavens above mourned over the slaughter of countless souls, giving their lives for what they believe in. This moment, this battle was to end all battles. Beasties roar and charged to their enemies, ploughing and stomping weak bodies below. Riding his raging beasties was the Prince himself, a Vegeta; the very Vegeta whom changed everything in their world. He had made the gravest of all sacrifices, he stood against a tyrant, a tyrant whom drank the blood of countless men whom he deemed weak, a tyrant whom greediness cause the planet to wither and dry, the very tyrant whom killed his mate all because he believed in equality; but most of all, the tyrant was Vegeta’s father.

          The beastie moved swiftly with thundering steps, its snarls and growls rivalled its owner. Vegeta, the magnificent and just, plunged and swiped his sword deep in the hearts of his enemies, his brilliantly golden armour sprayed with crimson liquid, giving him the name Blood Prince, his eyes stony and focused on the diabolical tyrant, promising him a death so fowl even Hell and the Devil’s tortures could never compare.

          Beside our Prince was one of the bravest men, he threw himself willingly into the abyssal hell filled of guts and gore, for pride, bravery, loyalty, and love. He stood tall beside the Blood Prince, watching the flanks with hawk eyes; his precision with a bow unmatched, and his blood rage legendary. Brolly was a man to be feared, and praised. With him at the Prince’s side, they were unstoppable.

          With the will of the god’s above they fought and killed, overcoming the tyrant’s masses, but even with justice on their side, not all battles are won…

          Vegeta pushed his beast harder, moving with fluid unbreakable speed, Brolly not far behind him. He could see his mark, he could make out the shine of his armour, his heart raced; his father, could he really do it? He had been in this struggle for nearly a decade, but it felt much longer, the constant wars taking a toll on his soul, how many of his fellow Saiyan brothers had he killed, how many men his sword plunged into; the very men whom watched him grownup inside the palace walls. He couldn’t count, but he knew his ledger was dripping blood, and his soul will be condemned into the fiery pits below. His brow twitched, yes he will go to hell, and there he will meet his father again, he wondered if a ghost could die?

            Brolly trailed just a meter behind his love, arrows poised, taking out several generals, making the platoons scarce. His eyes drifted slowly to his Prince, the deep red cape bellowed behind him, his body arching and dodging beautifully, he couldn’t help but admire the muscles work.

            Vegeta stood wobbly on top of his beastie, making the leap forward, bypassing the fleet creating a boundary of shields. His feet hit the ground running, dodging and slaying any whom came near, his eyes locked upon his father’s. He would not run, he would not hide, this was a man whom deserved death.

            Brolly, slammed against the shields, roaring his raging nature, slashing through the very thick wood, like a knife in warm butter, easily cutting through any one whom dared opposed him.

            “Father!” Vegeta holler was heard and answered by a simple evil smile. “I am your death dealer!”

            The father and son, the Tyrant King and Blood Prince clashed, swords sparking and hissing, teeth bared, growls echoed in the air. A show of strength and power collided, the ground below swirled and shook under their might, and the men continued on, fighting on behalf of their King or Prince.

          The Blood Prince used everything he hand to push his father away, making the tyrant stumble his footing, giving the Blood Prince ample space to dig his blade deep in his belly, alas, the Tyrant King wasn’t an opponent whom would lay in defeat. The king continued on, matching his son’s swordsmanship at every step, each clash was like a blinding lightening bolt striking the earth.

          The Prince slashed the King’s knees, making him fall, and the Prince smirked in victorious merrily.

          Vegeta placed the tip of his crimson stained blade to his father’s neck. “You are done father! No more will you rule, you’re tyranny is over.”

            The fallen King coughed blood on his smiling lips, and he chuckled. “You are a fool son, a fool. I always told you to watch your backside.”

            Vegeta’s brow furrowed. “Wha…arg.” Vegeta gasped and moan as a broad sword tore apart his chest, the tip of the blade mocking him in a form of a glimmering light. The pain became apparent once the blade pulled out created a singing hiss against his armour.

            Brolly ploughed threw the masses of men, making his way to the King’s and Prince’s last stand only to witness his mate plummet to the unforgiving dirt, a executioners blade covered in his blood. Brolly roared, sprinting to the Prince, his blade hauled back to dish out a devastating blow to the large man whom dared kill his Prince. With a quick swing, he lobbed off the unaware man’s head, and slid down to his knees, grasping his Prince, pulling him up, and cradling the coughing gasping form into his arms. “Vegeta, please, my love, talk to me! Stay with me!”

            Vegeta’s head lulled to the side, his weary tired eyes looking into his loves and he forced a blood stained smile. “Brolly.” His voice weak; his tone soft. “I’ve never told you…” Vegeta started to hack up the blood pooling in his throat cutting off his air. With dire need, he spoke, he spoke of things he never found easy to say. “I love you Brolly… and no matter where I go, we’ll wait for you.”

            “We’ll?” Brolly stroke down Vegeta’s bloody cheek, disturbed by the pale colour.

            Vegeta smiled, weakly placing Brolly’s hand on his abdomen. “We’ll wait Brolly. I love you… please… for me, for us, kill them… kill them all, for glory, for love. Do this…please my love.” Brolly shook from realization, Vegeta was with child, his child, a child that would never have a chance of life. Brolly’s eyes brimmed with unshed tears, he rocked his love against his large body, placing kisses on those lips, until those lips didn’t comply with light pressure, until the air didn’t strike his lips; he held him tightly. Tears flowed freely; slowly he pulled back, those brilliant shinning eyes closed forever; serene. Brolly shook violently, body wracked with pure sorrow.

            The brave man, the lover of the Prince, his rage and sorrow grew in bounds, and the shrill scream that poured forth from those lips scared the warriors, chilling them to their cores, friend and foe. All stop, time stood still as the man stood, his fist clenched, arms stretched wide, his chest expanded to the world, the piercing wail echoed throughout the battle ground, making the corpses cringe in fright.

          Brolly’s body had ascended into a godly being. His body expanded, lifting him from the earth hovering above the men below. In their terror they shot arrows and slung spears to take down the mad man, all in vain, the weaponry hadn’t come close, protected by the strange golden glow surrounding his body.

          The sky pulsed with the sheer power of the mad man’s grief; the god’s themselves shaken by his power. With each wail his power climbed, his body expanding, his features changing. The dark eyes turned a vibrant aqua green, his hair lifting and turning into spun gold, leaving the men below to tremble.

          With one last banshee scream the landscape turned into a blinding white, all that could be heard was the agonizing yowls of the men scrambling. In an instant everything was gone; the bodies able and dead were nothing but ash fertilizing the earth. All but one prone body remained, the Blood Prince, his body was not scorched, no on the contrary. The Blood Prince was laid out gracefully on a rock split right down the side with perfected precision, his hands resting peacefully on his belly.

          This is a tale of the Blood Prince, whom lead thousands against a tyrant, a man whom defied the crown for what he believed in, a story of his love and greatest sacrifice, and a tale of a legendary; Super Saiyan. Who knows what happened to Brolly after this, who knows for certain if he still walks among us, or if he descended and rampage heaven in search for his love.

          But I do know for certain is this story, this epic tale is true, for I had witness this with my very eyes, hiding buried in a cave, hiding like the coward I am. I should have been there beside them, save my Prince, and won the glorious battle. But it seems fate is strange, for I find myself the only witness to this tale, and now it’s only teller. I pray that these words may never be forgotten, remember what was done for you, remember one’s lost for your gain, and never forget the house of Vegeta…

Okay yay another one down… still got 3 more to do… okay since I am off tomorrow, no work yay, and no plans I think I will buckle down and write them. The last three was just short ass drabbles, this is the only one out of the three I really like, I guess it is only because I took a stab at writing a one-shot about the first S.S, and added my own spin. Meh.

Yes these three lack the lemon cake we all enjoy, I am currently doing three right now that will consist of lemon cakes :D

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Dreamscometrue410: Thank you for reviewing XD, yeah it is a bit confuddling lol. Vegeta x Vegeta, I couldn’t help myself, too delicious not too ;) but there is more on this, the last sentence I hinted towards it, so I hope in that one it will become more clear on what is going on, and if not then I will gladly explain to my best ability :D

Aki1iniriki: *Bows and blushes* thank you, I was thinking about using Zarbon to tell you the truth, but Vegeta with Vegeta was just… yummmers.

Cara2012: MUAH thank you sweety, No they shouldn’t! blah sparkle… I was expecting the gay parade to pop out at that scene *Its okay to be gay, just rejoice with the boys…* That song makes me giggle hopelssly…. I must do a one shot now!! Damn it is far too easy to inspire myself….

Piccolo fan: *Blushes* thank you very much. And I am working on one P/V drabble now :D ask and one shall receive! Muahaha

Ranni-lou: Hmmmm, now I got to think of something that would work for that pairing. *scratches head* I’ll do my best to fill the order haha, and thank you for reviewing.

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Animeslave18: Hehehe, I am happy you liked it, and as for you’re inquiry, Vamp Vegeta did say at the end of the fic “Two more times” ;) Ah you pulled out my fav author Anne Rice, and her vampire chronicles, ohh Armand I love thee! And the movie was amazing “Antonio Banderas, as Armand” ohhhh shivers with delight. It is a shame the third book Queen of the Damned was raped in the film… no doubt akasha’s actress Aaliyah did a fabulous job. But the book is soooo much better and the characters are all there! Not just extras in a movie… sorry I am very particular, I read the book first, if I hadn’t and watched the movie I would have enjoyed it fully. In Interview with the Vampire, Anne Rice was basically directing it, making sure it was to her standards, and hell Tom Cruise had to go under a three week training just to act as her Lestat, she didn’t want him at first, which I find funny, ohh Anne Rice, but I suppose if it is your fav character you want to make sure the actor could fit the bill. I probably do the same if I was directing a DBZ live action movie with Vegeta. Oh! Fright Night! Yes I encourage you to watch it, first the 1980’s one, shhh it’s on youtube… as well as the second. I loved them, and I mean loved them. The newer version was good to had a different spin, and more humour, but greatly done. The allure, and animalistic nature of the vampire is done very well there. Also another suggestion for a vamp movie, if you haven’t saw it yet. Dracula 2000, not amazing, since it is low budget, and fun to count the Virgin records signs lol but the back story to this Dracula is unique and good, and it doesn’t hurt that he is easy on the eyes hahaha.

Ah I think you are talking about the doujinshi by V-kids that show Kakarot like that… maybe, my collection is so big these days, it maybe from other artist’s… blah. Endings are hard indeed, some I just cut off, read it, and if it looks like an ending, it becoming it. I can count how many pages I had cut from my fics because I wasn’t liking how it was ending, and did more of a suspenseful ending, where it leaves it opened ended, I never know when I want to come back to it, but I garuntee I will adore it, and hell post it on all my social networking sites :P     I hope I didn’t scare you with that lol xoxo

Until next time… tomorrow…. Rate, review, and until next time in a land far far away V.W
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