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The Game	By : Lenora Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Game
- 2-Chapter 2
- 1
- 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z nor do I own any song
that will be quoted in any part of this story.
I do however now own a copy of The
History of Trunks.

A/N: Thank you to the four that reviewed, because I wasn�t
sure that this was any good. I am a new DBZ fan and I haven�t seen many
episodes, though I loved the one where Trunks arrived and Vegeta was wearing
the pink Bad Man shirt. I saw the
History of Trunks and that was the first thing I saw where I got an idea for
slash between Vegeta and Goku. ///�/// This shows
actions�

STILL dedicated to my muses, only now there is a third. Seamus Finnegan from Harry Potter.

Vegeta: Don�t tell me
you are seriously going to mate me to that imbecile.

Tom: /// Reading
different story/// Hey
look, Lenora didn�t make me evil in this story!

Vegeta: Baka! Pay attention
when I am talking.

Tom: Why? She doesn�t
///points to Lenora who is happily drooling over pictures of David Thewlis as Lupin
from Harry Potter///.

Vegeta: ONNA!

Lenora: ///Looks up
distractedly/// Huh? Oh yes, I am. You
love Goku now get over yourself. You�re just protesting on principle anyway.

Vegeta: ///Opens and
closes mouth repeatedly, trying to come up with a retort/// Fine, you win this round. ///Crosses
arms over chest///

Seamus: ///Is eating
Lucky Charms while watching them argue///

The Game

Chapter 2

Kakarot helped Vegeta out of the dirt after their spar. The short price was covered head to toe with
dirt. It was an unusual sight to see the
normally pristine prince dirty. However,
Kakarot knew the price of laughing at the funny sight. �Hey �Geta,� he said hesitantly.

�Kakarot I have told you countless times not to call me that name. And what?� Vegeta snapped.

�You know that kid that came back from the future?� Kakarot
asked.

�What about him Kakarot?� Vegeta asked while brushing off
the dirt.

"Um�he told me that�uhh�he
is�" Kakarot said, faltering.

"What? That he's
mine and the onna�s son? I already knew
that," Vegeta said, as he continued to brush off dirt.

"WHA-?" Kakarot asked, falling to the ground. "How did you know?"

"Baka, I'm a Saiyan.
All Saiyans have a superior sense of smell, hearing, and taste. Why do you think we eat so much?" Vegeta
asked.

"Because we have bigger stomachs?" Kakarot asked.

"Well that too," Vegeta allowed. �But I was able to smell my scent as well as
the onna�s on that boy.�

�Oh,� Kakarot said, scratching the back of his neck.

�Was there anything else
you wanted?� Vegeta asked, pointedly.

�No,� Kakarot sighed.
�I�ll see you tomorrow �Geta,� he said, flying off.

�Baka,� Vegeta growled under his breath. He shrugged mentally; he would deal with the
idiot�s insistence on calling him that ridiculous nickname later. He also turned so he could return to Capsule
Corp., while mentally going over what could have made the idiot so nervous
about telling Vegeta about the true parentage of that boy from the future. The quiet grumbling of his stomach persuaded
him to wait until later to wonder about the baka�s new piece of information
that he would inevitably reveal on his own. That man could not keep a secret if his life
depended on it. As he landed he saw the
idiotic boy Yamcha standing on the lawn of Capsule Corp as if waiting for him.

�How could you?� the boy growled, advancing on Vegeta, who
only crossed his arms over his chest.

�How could I what?
Breathe? Yes well I suppose that
the air on this planet is a bit to coarse for me, but
I make do with what I have to,� Vegeta smirked.
Yamcha growled louder and he started for Vegeta again.

�Yamcha, don�t.
Just�go home,� the woman said from the doorway. Vegeta smirked at the way the boy�s face
reddened more at the order. �He doesn�t
know.� Vegeta�s smirk dimmed at
that. He didn�t know what? He was the Prince of all Saiyans, he knew
everything.

Vegeta�s smirk returned when he saw the boy start to turn
away. �That�s right, go and hide behind
your girlfriend�s skirts,� he taunted.
Yamcha�s fists curled and he turned to attack Vegeta.

�YAMCHA!� the woman screamed. The boy turned back around and he took off,
flying back in the direction of the desert he came from. Once the boy was out
of sight, the woman turned to look at Vegeta.
�We need to talk,� she said quietly.

Vegeta�s amusement faded fast. There had to be only one thing that would
make that incessantly cheerful woman look that pensive. Vegeta cast his mind back to about two weeks
before that day, Vegeta had gotten his first taste of human alcohol and he got
rip-roaringly drunk. He vaguely
remembered seeing the woman that night and the morning after, he woke up in bed
with her. �What is it Onna?� Vegeta
asked. The woman led him to the chairs
that were sitting in the shade of the tree.

�Vegeta�I�m pregnant,� Bulma said quietly, knowing that the
Prince would hear her anyway.

Vegeta sighed. �I
knew you would probably conceive�Bulma,� Vegeta said slowly. Bulma looked up at him in shock. �You�re young and frankly, Saiyan seed is
very strong. It has to be to get past
the defenses that most Saiyan men have. My mother was the only Saiyan female that I
have ever seen. I remember Father
telling me once that females were reserved for the royal family. So that tells you how many of the Saiyan men
had children. Kakarot came from a male
mating. I never met Kakarot�s mother but
I remember his father very well�� Vegeta trailed off, remembering the man that
had been more of a father to him than his own had. �Kakarot looks exactly like him. Except, Bardock had scars on his face from a
particularly violent Saiyan he fought once.�

�What was he like?� Bulma asked.

�Bardock?� Vegeta asked.

�Yes. You talk about
him like you really cared about him.
What was he like?� Bulma asked.

For the rest of the afternoon, Vegeta sat with Bulma on the
chairs telling her about his homeland and those he knew as a child. He never
did find out what Kakarot was going to tell him that day.

In fact, it wasn�t until after Trunks was born that Vegeta
saw the other Saiyan again. Vegeta was
holding the lavender-haired infant in his arms and he was feeding him a bottle
when Kakarot entered the hospital�s nursery.
Vegeta was frankly astounded to see the baka inside the walls of the
hospital. Apparently he had
miscalculated Kakarot�s loyalty to the woman.

�Is that him?� Kakarot asked, walking closer. Vegeta rolled his eyes.

�No baka, I�m holding someone else�s baby. Yes you idiot. This is Briefs Trunks Vegeta,� he said,
standing up and handing the baby to Kakarot.

�He has purple hair,� Kakarot said, stating the obvious.

�Just like Dr. Briefs,� Vegeta said his hands in his
pockets.

�And blue eyes,� Kakarot whispered when the infant opened
his eyes.

�All babies are born with blue eyes Goku,� the harpy bitch
also known as Kakarot�s wife Chichi said, walking in.

�Not Saiyan babies,� Vegeta said, instantly
straightening. �He is the first Saiyan
baby I�ve ever seen with blue eyes.�
Chichi sniffed, obviously intent on ignoring him. Well that was fine with him; he was fully
intent on forgetting that she exists.
�Bulma�s in her room. You can go
on in to see her,� he said, wanting to get the cold bitch out of the room. She
nodded and walked out. Vegeta turned
back to Kakarot who was gazing at the baby with wonder. �You knew he�d have blue eyes Kakarot. You met him as a teenager. Saiyans are born with black eyes and they
stay black throughout their lives.�

�He doesn�t have a tail,� Kakarot mused, handing the baby
back to Vegeta.

�Most demi-Saiyans don�t,� Vegeta said. �It all depends on what race the Saiyan blood
is mixed with. I�m surprised your brat
had one.�

�Gohan, Vegeta. His
name is Gohan,� Kakarot said. �I�m going to go see Bulma,� he announced,
walking to the door.

�Kakarot,� Vegeta said.
Kakarot stopped. �We need to
continue to train. Whatever crawled up
your ass and took up residence, please evict it. We cannot lose the training time.� With that, Vegeta went back to feeding the
baby.

�Ok �Geta,� Kakarot said, walking out. For once, Vegeta wasn�t totally annoyed at
the baka for using that nickname. I can�t believe I missed that, he
thought.

True to his word, Kakarot started returning so that he could
spar with Vegeta during the day. During
those spars, Vegeta started to see that while Kakarot was not the brightest
bulb in the pack, he wasn�t the idiot that Vegeta had always believed he
was.

And so, three years to the day that Trunks had come back
from the future, the Z-Fighters were waiting to meet the force coming to
earth.

The androids were an old man and a fat white blob. The old man talked yadda yadda
yadda. Vegeta
got bored easily when listening to them.
He had heard the �I�m gonna take over the
world so stay out of my way,� speech before.
In fact he had given it a time or two.
Vegeta started to pay attention again when Kakarot stepped foreword to
fight against the blobby thing. Vegeta
couldn�t stop himself from admiring the way Kakarot moved, the grace that he
walked with. Vegeta almost couldn�t stop
himself from watching Kakarot�s behind as he moved. Vegeta shook himself. He couldn�t be thinking about that. He had a son and a�girlfriend? to take care of. She wasn�t his wife and she never would
be. Vegeta would rather she married that
desert thief idiot than him. He couldn�t
make Bulma happy and Vegeta would not
make the mother of his child miserable.

Vegeta felt his heart stop as he saw Kakarot fall down after
fighting the blobby thing. Vegeta
stepped forward and he killed the blobby thing.
�It is my destiny to defeat Kakarot,� he said.

After the blob was killed, the old man fled. Vegeta was surprised to see that the Trunks
from the future had returned, and he had something to say. The two androids that they had faced were not
the androids that Trunks had come back to warn them about. Well, it didn�t take the two to appear once
the old man had fled. Naturally, the old
android they had fought had turned out to be Dr. Gero,
the head scientist of the Red Ribbon Army that Kakarot had defeated as a child.

While Kakarot was incapacitated at his house, Vegeta and the
others went android hunting. In the back
of his mind Vegeta kept a constant mantra of �Please let Kakarot be okay.� Vegeta tried to convince himself that his
concern for the overgrown baka was merely concern for his last full-blooded
subject. When that failed, he reminded
himself that he was the Prince of all Saiyans and he didn�t need to justify his
thoughts.

Though the androids were powerful, Vegeta wasn�t exactly
prepared for the arrival of Cell. Vegeta
wanted to laugh at the green thing�s accent but he figured that he really
couldn�t because he had served under
the biggest shim creature that ever existed, Frieza. Vegeta snorted internally, no the biggest shim creature was King
Cold. That accent nearly sent every
Saiyan serving under the Icejin into hysterics.
However, none of them ever voiced their thoughts. The shim was bigger than even Nappa.

Vegeta got his thoughts back under control. During the last couple of days, the baka had
woken up, ready for a fight. It almost
made Vegeta surprised, before he remembered who he was thinking about. The baka had exceeded every one of his
preconceived notions before, why should it be any different now?

Vegeta watched in feigned disinterest as Kakarot suggested
that Vegeta and Trunks train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Actually, he was dying to find out what his
son from the future knew about fighting.
And about his heritage. Vegeta
knew that he had imparted upon Bulma much about his culture, just in case
Vegeta didn�t stay alive long enough to teach his son anything about their
culture.

During that time spent in the chamber Vegeta learned much
about his son. He knew that Vegeta had
lost the battle against the two teen androids, leaving Bulma and Trunks alone
in a war torn world. Bulma had kept the
two going by continuing to run Capsule Corp. so the two could eat. Other than the random attacks by the
androids, they had a relatively peaceful life.

He knew the boy was more powerful than himself, demi Saiyans
usually were. So he wasn�t all that
surprised when Trunks turned even more powerful after their time in the
chamber.

What had surprised him was Kakarot�s brat�s power level
after he left the chamber. Naturally he
knew that the brat would become a Super Saiyan, he had taught Trunks in the
future after all, Vegeta just wasn�t expecting to see the brat ascend at that
moment.

After Cell�s stated ten days leading to his tournament,
Vegeta was ready to kill the Namek that ran the lookout. He was almost glad when Kakarot walked out of
the chamber with his son, glowing. Vegeta
felt his heart skip a beat, though he would never admit it, at the sight of his
powerful subject with his even more powerful son. Vegeta had a reputation to protect after all,
he was a cold bastard and as far as everyone knew, that would never change.

Vegeta and the rest of the Z-Fighters arrived on the correct
day to an area in the middle of nowhere were a facsimile of the world
tournament stage was erected. Hercule and his two followers/students Caroni and Pirozhki
fought against Cell and lost. Then
finally, it was Kakarot�s turn. Cell
threw many of the Z-Fighter�s own moves against Kakarot as they fought. Cell, being the drama queen that he is,
quickly grew tired of actually following his own rules and he destroyed the
arena.

Vegeta inwardly cheered when Kakarot blasted Cell with a Kamehameha Wave. But
Vegeta nearly fell over when Cell regenerated himself. Vegeta could have smacked himself when he
realized that he had forgotten that Cell had some of Piccolo�s cells in his
genetic makeup. Vegeta was relieved when
Kakarot stepped down from the fight but even Vegeta, who had put his faith in
the baka, had to wonder what exactly Goku was doing when he suggested that the
boy fight Cell next.

The others watched in fascination as Gohan faught against Cell, but it seemed that Cell�s attacks
weren�t affecting Gohan. Gohan kept a
good reign on his new power until Cell spawned several little Cells. But even the little Cell Jr.�s
didn�t affect Gohan as much as seeing Cell kill Android 16 did. By that time, Gohan was shaking with fury and
he moved foreword to attack Cell.

Vegeta watched with steadily growing awe as he watched the
small version of Kakarot defeat all of those Cell Jr.s. Vegeta felt his respect for the small Saiyan
grow as the boy moved on to fight against Cell.
The entire time, Vegeta half expected Gohan's banshee
of a mother to arrive and kill Cell herself for threatening her
"baby's" life.

Vegeta felt like ordering up some popcorn as he watched
Gohan smack Cell around like a kid in a department store. Vegeta felt his eyebrow rise when Android 18
was coughed up after a particularly hard punch to Cell's midsection. Baldy quickly rescued the android and he
started shielding her from Cell's last defense: a self-destruct mechanism.

Kakarot quickly moved over to the rapidly swelling Cell and
he raised two fingers to his forehead.
"Kakarot�no," Vegeta hissed as Kakarot disappeared with the
close to bursting Cell.

Cell quickly returned, regenerated and more powerful. The android killed Trunks and he came after
Vegeta also. Despite the fact that he
was dead and should have been on his way to Otherworld, Vegeta stuck around to
see the end of the fight against Cell.

Gohan and the rest of the Z-Fighters defeated Cell. The way they were acting it seemed like they
were receiving help from another source.

Vegeta finally let himself drift off towards Otherworld when
he was roughly pulled back into his body.
Vegeta's first instinct was to look and see if his son was okay, and
when his curiosity was assuaged, he looked around to see where Kakarot was. He wasn't there. Vegeta looked around several times and he
looked up when he felt a soft hand on his shoulder and he smelt the familiar
scent of Bulma. "He's not here
Vegeta," Bulma whispered, knowing that he would hear her. "He didn't want to be wished back. Poor Chichi," Bulma said.

Vegeta looked at the onna in surprise, why was she feeling
sorry for the harpy? "And there is
a reason you're feeling sorry for the screeching harpy, right?" Vegeta
asked, his voice laden with sarcasm.

Bulma looked at Vegeta, a look in her eyes that he didn't
understand. "Vegeta�Chichi's pregnant�"

2nd A/N: Well�I finished this well over the word
count�Please read and enjoy!!!

Card: It looks like your six hundred words did me good. I
finished 642 words over the count. I'm so glad you reviewed my story!!!
///dances happily///

El: Wow�I feel special�one of Card's reviewers reviewing my
story�I'm glad you liked it�
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