When Hell Breaks Lose... | By : PrinceJiita Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2 – Comprehension Dawning
“That was a pretty tough fight. I didn’t remember those Saibamen to be so strong!” Ten Shin Han panted as he knelt on the ground. All around the Z-Fighters lay the beaten or exploded bodies of the Saibamen army that had just attacked them.
“They have never been that strong. And, as you might recall, I already mentioned that there shouldn’t be any Saibamen around at all, not to mention about 50 of them!” Vegeta kicked the body of a Saibaman furiously.
“But Vegeta, they are here, aren’t they?” Goku blinked at him, not sure what to think about the fact stated by the other Saiyajin.
“I can see that myself, baka!”
“Don’t you two even start. We should go to the Lookout to sort out this shit.” Piccolo looked at the two arguing Saiyajin with a stern look on his face. Both could be so childish at times.
“I agree. We need to figure this out, dad. Maybe Dende knows something.” Gohan nodded to his sensei’s words.
“You are right. Okay, everybody get a grip on me, I’ll IT us.”
“Hmpf. I’m perfectly able to get to the Lookout on my own.”
“’Course you are, Vegeta, but my way is faster. And I don’t think we should waste time.” When Vegeta turned to just fly away Goku reached out with a sigh and burried his hand in the midnight flame of hair. Putting two fingers to his forehead he and the Z-Fighters vanished.
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“HOW DARE YOU!” bellowed an enraged Prince of All Saiyajin once they arrived at Dende’s place. He shook with anger as he stared at Goku.
“Just shut up, Goku didn’t do anything wrong!” Yamcha winced as he tried to stand up straight.
“YOU STAY OUT OF THIS, PATHETIC WORM!”
Gohan rolled his eyes. In this mood Vegeta would be no help to them. And they would need the man’s intelligence to figure out this mess. A smirk came to his face as he grabbed the bucket of water standing next to one of the trees and emptied it over Vegeta’s head. He had almost expected to see steam.
Vegeta stood there, dumb struck for a moment. His cheeks flushed red as he realized what just had happened. Then his body started to tremble and shake. Humiliated. Humiliated by that annoying brat, right after Kakarot had humiliated him by grabbing him like that.
“Vegeta, calm down. He did mean no harm.” Suddenly Goku was right in front of him, grabbing his shoulders. They were not at the Lookout anymore, but somewhere in the air, a vast sea of ice below them. Vegeta blinked.
“Please, Vegeta. I know he did wrong. He didn’t mean to humiliate you.” Goku had felt it the moment the water had hit Vegeta. Why had Gohan done this? How foolish. He knew that he had to get the prince out of this situation, so he had grabbed him and had ITed them both away. If Vegeta had to let it out on somebody, then it was better he did it with him, not his son or their friends.
But Vegeta didn’t attack. He did nothing at all, just hovered in mid-air, staring at Goku. A moment ago he had felt humiliation burning away his body, but now he could only feel a strange sensation of being cold and warm at the same time.
“Why? Why did you bring us here? Why did you bring me away to hide how much your son humiliated me?”
Goku looked at Vegeta in surprise. “You don’t know that? Vegeta, I know your pride by now. And I hate to see it getting hurt. Gohan didn’t think about that. He wanted to cool you down, maybe make you laugh about it with the others. He forgot who you are, my prince.”
Vegeta’s eyes opened wide. He tried to recall the last time Goku had seriously called him ‘my prince’. It must have been ages ago. Usually he only mocked him with his title.
“Kakarot....you....” He swallowed hard. “Domo.”
“Nevermind.” Goku smiled brightly. This was going better than he thought. He had hoped that he could mollify the raging man a little, but the success even surprised him. “Just tell me when you feel ready to return. I will have a serious word with my son later, if Piccolo hasn’t taken care of that already.”
Vegeta looked away into the distance. He gathered his strength to control his emotions again, restoring his mask of complete arrogance. Then he nodded to Goku. Goku slightly touched his shoulder and both vanished, leaving behind some confused penguins.
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“You are a complete ass, Son Gohan!” were the first words they heard when they returned to the Lookout. Piccolo was scolding Gohan, who stood in front of him like a little boy, his head hanging and his shoulders slouched. He was still clutching the bucket in his hands.
Vegeta looked at the picture before him. His own shoulders began to twitch. Goku tensed as he saw the slight movements, and so did Kuririn and Ten Shin Han. They all thought Vegeta’s rage had not died down yet.
Suddenly a loud laughter was torn from Vegeta’s throat. He laughed for almost a full minute, holding his sides as his muscles started to ache.
“Is everything okay?” The young guardian of Earth looked highly confused at the wet and laughing Vegeta, the miserable Gohan and the astonished other Z-Fighters. Vegeta’s laughter finally died down and Goku got a grip on himself.
“Dende, please take a look at Yamcha, he might be hurt.”
While Dende tended to Yamcha’s injuries, he asked them what had happened.
“You see, Vegeta is sure there are no Saibamen left, but they were all around us.” Goku finished the explanation.
“Hm...that sounds really strange. I have no idea what to think of this.” Dende said.
“Oh...” Goku’s face fell. He had hoped that Dende would be able to tell them something.
*Son Goku? Son Goku, can you hear me?*
“Kaio-sama? Of course I can hear you!” Goku’s face lit up at once.
*Son Goku, this is serious. I was just contacted by Enma Daioh. Something seems to be wrong, very wrong.”
“Yes, I think we already noticed. We were attacked by Saibamen!”
*Listen to me, Son Goku. Enma Daioh says that the barriers between the world have somehow destabilized, allowing some entities to escape from the afterlife.*
“Huh? But that is impossible....it....could that have been when we used the dragon balls?”
*Possibly. Son Goku, you have to do something. Those who are now free to walk the Earth again need to be send back. They are too dangerous!*
“Yes, Kaio-sama, I understand.”
Goku turned to look at his friends, his expression very serious. “Please, gather all our friends here, Trunks, Goten, everybody.”
“What is wrong, Goku? Did Kaio-sama tell you?” Kuririn looked at him with wide eyes.
“It seems like the gates of Hell have been opened.”
TBC
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