Prince of Darkness

Here’s the real first chapter!!! No
kids, understood!? No sexual stuff yet……… but violence enough in this
chap! Enjoy!!!


CHAPTER 1: SUPERSTITION AND GENOCIDE


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Another bloodied corpse fell down to the earth, a fist-size hole slashed
through his back. Its crushed heart fell into the dirt beside it. The tall
creature standing above it licked the thick, scarlet liquid of his fingers and
looked smirking to the incoming ‘cavalry’.


A brownish, furry tail lashed furiously behind the figure as he awaited
them. The first one jumped in a tiger-leap at him. The warrior grabbed the
alien’s both arms and kicked hard into his chest, tearing its arms out of
their sockets and sending the body flying.


He kneed into the groin of his next victim, jumped up as oubloubled over
and kicked down into his neck, feeling bones crack underneath his boot. He spun
around, hanging in the air and spread his legs. He slashed them fast together
with an alien soldier’s neck between his scissors-like move, snapping his head
right off.


He landed momentarily on his hand, planting his booted foot into the
mouth of another soldier. Landing back on his feet, he started gathering
seething energy in his fisted hand. He punched into the stomach of the next
soldier and, releasing the energy, dissipated his body in a large flash. The few
soldiers that remained suddenly had changed their minds for some or another
reason, turned around and ran away screaming.


Raditz laughed and bolted after them. He passed a soldier, grabbed him
in the back of the head and slammed him down into the ground, continuing to run
and scraping the poor guy along over the granite-hard soil. Noticing that not
much of the skull remained after a little while, he released his ‘toy’ and
jumped up.


He floated still for a few moments, holding his hands up. White-coloured
energy once again formed, this time in his both hands. The Saiyan brought his
hands in front of him, releasing two large beams after the fugitives. The twin
beam chased the soldiers, quickly caught up and disintegrated them at the moment
of its touch.


Raditz landed on the ground with a soft ‘thud-thud’. He smirked
deviously looking over the sea of dead soldiers.


“That’s the last of ‘em … I wonder if the others have finished
their quadrant… heh, probably. What a bunch o’ weaklings……… and this
was supposed to be an A-rated planet.” He chuckled and took off into the air,
leaving nothing but corpses behind.

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The warrior crushed the skull of the last opponent underneath his boot
and ran a gloved hand through his upswept crest of hair. He looked aside to the
older warrior, his former trainer, who was clapping briefly, whether mocking or
not, he couldn’t really tell. He just scowled in return, his answer on almost
everything.


“Very well, my prince… yoatheather would have been proud.” Not
mocking then.


Vegeta snorted “Dead men aren’t proud. They’re just dead and
nothing else.” The other Saiyan shook his head, the spikes of his hair, which
just stood in every possible direction, swaying along, sighing softly.


“Really, Turles, you shouldn’t stand still by the past, the future
is far more important…” He turned around hearing someone land by them.
Raditz, finally.


The tall Saiyan kneeled before his prince holding one fist to his chest,
as is custom in Saiyan traditions when you greet someone of the royal family,
even if Vegeta-sei had blown up all those years ago. Vegeta nodded and he stood
up.


“The job is done?”


Raditz nodded “Yes, my prince.”


“Very well, we have nothing to do in this dump anymore. We’ll return
to that slimy lizard and report.”


Vegeta turned around walking towards his spacepod. 
Raditz greeted his older brother with a smirk and a high-five.


“Had your fun, little brother?” Turles returned the smirk.


 “As far as butchering
lots o’ stupid weaklings counts as fun, yes.”


Turles laughed while laying his arm around his younger sibling, walking
after his Prince. Vegeta, in the meantime, had already sent a message through
his scouter that tissiission was finished and that they were returning to base.

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Zarbon walked through the darrridrridors of the Frieza base, heading to
his lord’s quarters. Finally, he reached his room and he pressed the phone
button next to the door.


A seemingly irritated voice answered “Yes!? Who is it?”


“Zarbon, Lord Frieza.”


A small buzzing sound and the door whizzed open.


“Whs its it, Zarbon…” the annoyed voicehis his lord and master
greeted him.


“I came to report that the Saiyans have cleansed the requested planet,
sir.”


“Ah yes, good. I should have let it done earlier… that planet had
lost its purpose to me a long time ago. Actually, ever since my last visit…”

“When that old man made that prophecy………”


Frieza turned his hoverchair around so he faced his flunky. “Are you
still that paranoid about it, hm Zarbon? It was just nonsense from an old,
senile bastard.”


“Er……… but my lord, you did destroy Vegeta-sei after……”


The purple tail slammed hard against the side of the chair ZarbZarbon
quickly swallowed his words. “What are you suggesting with that …… that
the almighty Frieza would have such a foolish weakness as SUPERSTITION!!???”


“No, no, sire! I wouldn’t dare to…” Zarbon looked paler and
paler, if even possible.


The tirade of his lord seemed, luckily for him, over. “Good… you
know that I had my reasons to annihilate the Saiyans. Then why do you question
it fur…(Wh… Why can’t you still forget about that stupid ‘prophecy’!?”

“You let a few live……”


“You have nothing to do with my decisions of who I let live and who
not. Besides, if it can calm you down then, Zarbon, the prophecy mentions five
individuals… they’re only with three.”


“True, but…”


“Yes…………” The voice just got more and more annoyed.


“Er…… no, I’m wrong, I’m sorry, my lord. I shall bother you no
further.” Zarbon bowed nervously and almost ran out of the room.

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Vegeta opened the hatch of his pod and started to get in when he heard
someone call behind him “Hey Vegeta, take a look at this…”


He snarled “What!?” and turned around looking to the two brothers,
who were standing over something. Vegeta grunted and walked to them.


The ‘something’ was an elder man, clad in some strange kind of robwho who was muttering something really fast in a foreign tongue. His eyes were wide,
but didn’t seem to see the three Saiyans standing before him.


“I thought the inhabitants of this planet spoke only the intergalactic
language……” Vegeta said.


“They do…” replied Turles.


“…I heard a bit of Saiya-go in it….” remarked Raditz.


“Right, like this senile old man could know Saiyan language…”


“He already isn’t supposed to talk this language, I think, whatever
it is he’s saying.”


“It is some really old language…”


Raditz and Vegeta looked to Turles.


“How would you know if that’s an old language or not!?”


“Because… I think I’ve read a bit of it in an old book…”


Vegeta snorted “A book!?”


“Yes, a book. Something with a lot of pages in it, made of paper and
other stuff, I think you should know what it is, ne?”


The prince growled “Of course I know WHAT a book is, I meant, when
would you have read such a book!”


Turles grinned “I know that, my prince, I was just……… oh never
mind. You see, my father, Bardock, once took me to a planet where were a lot of
ancients, scientist and wise people and so. Something for business, but I went
wandering off and ended up in the library. I took some books of the shelves and
flipped through the pages, reading a piece here and there……… the language
in one of them resembled Saiya-go a lot……… 
Saiya-go itself is already a very old language, but the one in the book
was even older. And it’s the one this man is speaking at the moment.”


“Nice story, Turles, so what……… kill this stupid cunt and
let’s leave already” Vegeta really started to get annoyed.


Suddenly the said ‘cunt’ sat up, seems to finally have seen the
creatures before him and started to speak pure Saiya-go.


“You… the prophet was right…… it IS true, finally the thousand
years have past. The time of this universe has come, the Fallen One will take
back that what belongs to Chaos, once belonged to and finally will return to it!
The One is already sent to this dimension, has reborn in a new body and will
start the battle over the universe once again. The Disciples of the Watch, see
your Prince of Darkness rise, through famine, death, plagues and destruction,
the Four Horsemen at his side!”


Then he fell dead.


The three Saiyans gazed wide-eyed at the corpse. Raditz was the first to
find his speech again “Ooo-kay…… that was……. weird.”


Vegeta quickly regained his normal self and snapped “What’s weird
about it! So what, he just learned our language somewhere, and for the rest, he
was just plain crazy.”


Turles crouched over the corpse in the meanwhile, examining it a bit
close wou wouldn’t really say that…..” he remarked.


“You two are just as crazy as him then. This crap has already lasted
long enough, I’ll be going back and you can stay here then cowering over
something that’s plain normal and-…”


“Vegeta, this guy’s tongue was ripped out…………”


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The first chapter ^_^ hope you guys liked it! And before you start
flaming, remind that this is an Alternate Universe fic! I know as good as the
next author that Nappa was along with Vegeta and Raditz, in my fic, he isn’t.
Turles is here the elder brother of Raditz and Kakarot and the bodyguard and
trainer of Vegeta. Some other things will also be different in thisry, ry, for
instance the strength or weakness of some people! Mc, mc, my decisions! lol


J/K, suggestions, corrections, hints, … are always welcome. And of
course, tell me what you think! Review plz! Ja ne!