Ancient History: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans | By : cueball2 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 5023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Appuru gets out of bed and picks
up the sphere on the nightstand, setting it on the floor. He then waves
his arm, and a semi-transparent gesture controlled holographic
interface appears, hovering
in front of him. Touching a few symbols and tapping the red
blinking alert icon, the security alert is displayed. Tony got up
and blinked, looking at the information displayed:
15 two person shuttles have
been launched without proper authorization. Engage silent
override?
Appuru smirks. 'I'm glad I put
that security program in there.' Appuru said to Tony. Appuru
tapped a few
more symbols, and a three-dimensional grid of the shuttles locations
were displayed. 'Hmm... it seems they are racing each other, and
headed towards the planets that have been devastated by war.' Appuru smirks some more and rapidly presses a lot of icons, the
display changing quickly to different windows. 'I have
programmed the shuttles to head to Earth, and appear to be heading to
the the place they think they are going. Tony please go with Solaris,
and
meet them. Interface with the shuttles, and have them dock with the
ship. Then send the shuttles back, and return the delinquent saiyans to Saiyara an put them in holding cells. They will have
to deal with King Vegeta and General
Bardock directly.'
Tony was teleported onto the ship
and departed earth orbit. He was nervous about the events that
have been going on lately. It was exciting to finally go to
earth, but now it seems some of the saiyans are not adjusting to the
peaceful life. Some of them have stolen shuttles on
Saiyara. Now that that task has been accomplished, I must
inform King Vegeta... after his current activities. It appears
that Bardock and King Vegeta are close. Closing the interface, I
head to said King's room.
They are finished. I knock on
their door and Bardock answers the door, I blink at the state of
undress. "What is it?" Bardock says. 'There is a matter
that I need to bring to the king's attention.' Appuru said, turning his
back. "Why are you bothering me at this hour?" King Vegeta
asked. 'I would have disturbed you earlier, but I wanted to wait
until you were...finished. Follow me, please.' Appuru said. Leading
them to the living room where there was more space, I set the sphere
on the floor, activating it. A larger version of the display was
projected since there was more space, and Appuru explained the
situation.
Goku was raiding the kitchen
fridge, when he heard some talking in the living room and entered,
slurping some noodles. Vegeta was also eating, with a bit more
dignity. Goku may not be eating like a total slob like before,
but he
still is not as graceful with his eating habits. He also heard some
activity in the living room and both went to investigate.
They both found their fathers
looking at some images floating around in the living room.
"...going to be dealt with." King Vegeta said as Kakarott and his son
entered the room. "Son, Kakarott come, here." King Vegeta said.
"There are a group of saiyans that have decided to fly a group of
shuttles without permission. Appuru and Tony have redirected their
flight path to Earth. Tony and Solaris will be intercepting them.
This display shows the current formation of the shuttles and their
location, as well as Solaris' location."
POV: Vegeta
I blink inwardly at Kakarott's
reaction to the news. He just stands there and smirks! I then
realize he's smirking at me. Narrowing my eyes at Kakarott, the
third class turns away, and studies the information being
displayed. "May I?" Kakarott asks Appuru. 'Sure' is the
mental broadcast. Kakarott moved over to the console and started
manipulating the controls. I wonder how he is familiar with the
technology when he has never seen it before.
Appuru hands me the book, bearing
my family crest, and I sense a little
bit of energy coming from it; I had not before. Of course I was
in rut, so I could not have had the level of control I needed to sense
it. I channel some of my energy into the book and the seal begins
to glow. All I see is a bright light before darkness comes.
POV: King Vegeta
I look over, as my son collapses
on the floor. I lay him on the couch, knowing what
happened. As Kakarott operates the computer console, Bardock
leaves to use the bathroom. Kakarott has called up data relating
to the books siting on a stand, but that information is not available
by remote access.
Looking over at the books on the
stand, I am amazed to find that they look exactly like the set I had in
my
castle library. I pick one up, perusing the cover, and noting the
lack of decaying paper. Setting that book down, I pick up
the one my son was holding; it had the royal seal of Vegeta on the
front
cover. It is blank! Even my jounral entries are gone.
Appuru looks over at me and smirks.
Ten minutes later, my son awakens
from his temporary coma and blinks. Sitting up, he reaches
for the book I'm holding. I watch him open the book to find that
there is written text on the pages. Not just any language either.
It contains the ancestral dialects; such a document very hard to come
by. "Where did you get these books, Vegeta?" I ask my son.
"Appuru brought them over. He gave four to me, and four to
Kakarott." 'My father brought them to me, and gave instructions
regarding their owners.' Appuru added.
Saiyara :: POV: Pilot
We take off from the docking bay,
heading off world. The rush of adrenaline fuels our excitement,
as the g forces compress us into our seats. I move my shuttle in
various directions, testing mobility, other doing the same.
"There is a small
group of planets nine light-years from here. Follow my lead." I say
over
the com unit. Turning, I activate the hyper drive, entering the
subspace window, and emerge in orbit of the fourth planet. As we
fly over the surface, our windows reveal the charred remains of a war
torn world.
An indictor blinks on the
display, showing a signal being broadcast from the far side of the
planet. My curiosity piqued, I change orbit, so that I will pass over
said source. My shuttle arrives over the signal source and
discover that it is a memorial of sorts. There are various
telepathic simulations of the lifestyles and customs of this
world. The war
spanned all the planets in this system. and they obliterated each other.
Is this the fate we are doomed
to? We had suffered many losses at the hands of Frieza and his armies.
Our planet was wiped from existence. The other planets have
suffered the same fate as the one I first came across in this
system. On closer inspection, I notice that the beginnings of a
teraforming process has begun, same as on the memorial planet.
I command the computer to
interface with my PDA to begin recording my personal log:
Begin Personal Log.
Today a group of us
discovered a large fleet of spaceworthy shuttles in a massive cavern
underground.
The sleek curves and compact size allows for great
mobility, and maneuverability. This definately wasn't
part of the
original tour! We launch our vessesls and head to the nearest
planets hoping to find something
interesting to do. The planet is charred and damaged far beyond
what we consider purging. Expunged is
more fitting a word; all life, down to the microbs, has been
killed.
There seems to be a memorial transponder on
the fourth planet of the system, broadcasting the recent
events of these worlds, what was left of them before the war. I
have seen some truly gruesome things in my
life, but this is the worst yet.
People were wailing in pain, as their skin
melted off of their body. Their bodies convulsing, snapping their
spines in two. Blood everywhere, pouring from leasions like
fountains.. The smell is nauseating. I do enjoy a
bloody fight in battle, but these people were not even slaughtered by
hand! The foes of these people, in my
mind, are cowards.
And so the memorial of the fallen, are forever
burned into my memory. If I encounter those cowards, I will
not be numbered among their victims!
End Personal Log.
"Kyuukei! We lost control over
our shuttles!" "Acknowledged." I reply. Suddenly all of us are in
hyperspace. When we drop out from hyperspace, we encounter
Solaris. I remove my PDA from the console, putting it into my
pocket. The next instant, I am in a cell, onboard Solaris, with
all the others in their own cells. "We are headed to King
Vegeta's present location. He will deal with you." Tony says
over the PA system.
POV: Tony
I have arrived at my destination,
all shuttles accounted for. After all passengers are secured, I
program the shuttles to escort us to Earth, where the Saiyan King
awaits our arrival. Parking in orbit, I inform Appuru of my
mission status.
Chapter 18: Education. Kakarott shows his smarts. [A/N: Comments on the
new format are welcomed.
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