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Welcome to the new world filled of savages	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5028 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Forewarned Visions

            Vegeta’s body shook from exhaustion steadying himself on the cliff he raised his hand grasping at the last hurdle he needed to overcome. He has hiked for days no food or water in his system it was tradition it was needed. He needed his body starved from earthly things for the spirits to come forth. Lifting his body over the last rocky ledge using the energy he had left he fell forwards letting his body roll on the yellow grass, and rocks below gasping for his breath.

            He looked over to see the ancient fire pit of his ancestors and smiled he finally made it. Placing his hands on the dirt he lifted his tired body stepping into the circle of rocks to sit at the fire pit. Old dried logs piled into the pit waiting for it to be lit by the new brave looking for good medicine to call his own. It was what was expected of the man looking for visions once he gained them he would respect the other by placing new firewood in the pit as a sign of good will. Vegeta smiled and took hold of the rocks smacking them together by the dry yellow grass to cause a flicker to ignite. He done this for much time and his arms shook but he wouldn’t give up smacking the rocks together harder and faster while he sung a song. Not much longer a flicker from the rocks fell down and made the grass smoke and he gently cupped the grass in his hands and lightly blew until the smoke turned into a flame. He placed it under the wood taking handfuls of the grass beside him stuffing it gently on the flame making it become much larger to catch the wood.

            Once he was pleased with his fire he sat back covering his arms with the buffalo skin and watched the smoke dance and swirl in the air. Night was coming quickly and Vegeta stopped his singing and shouted to the spirits.

            “Spirits of the land, ancestors of my line behold I have made it to the top of the mountain and created the signal for you to see me! I am Vegeta son of the chief! I have come to seek a vision and gain good medicine!” He waited but nothing happened no words of otherworldly spirits filled his ears. He sat back and waited singing his boyhood songs.

            Kakarot sat up on a rock cliff by shore overlooking the forest. The sun was gone and the night shone through the skies. But his thoughts came to a halt once he gazed at the mountain. There was a small flicker of light at the top his heart sped up. A savage was there he knew. For only a savage would be there, no men from camp have left. “One day I will greet you savage with my open hand or pistol. It is your choice.”

            Vegeta felt his body turn and heard the groans emitting inside his hunger grew and his eyes dropped but he couldn’t sleep. He must stay awake he couldn’t fail his father or himself. He could hear the lone howl of the wolf searching for his companions below and he smiled. The howl of the wolf sung to him and filled his ears “I wish wolf you find your pack and run together in the trees below.” The moon hung low and raised to the highest point in the sky Vegeta watched. Perhaps the lady of the moon will speak to him. The stars shimmered and glowed brightly and he thought perhaps the sister with her seven brothers will speak to him. He didn’t know who would come to him but he would wait.

            His eyes grew heavier and his body became more limb he could barely move his finger without effort. But he still waited. A small cracking noise in front of him gained his attention and he lifted his head to see a large mountain cat gaze into his eyes. He waited. The mountain cat had something in its mouth and dropped it at his feet. It was a purple leaf Vegeta raised his brow.

            “Young boy you come here seeking a vision and I will give you one. But you must eat the leaf and listen closely.” The mountain cat spoke not moving its mouth no, he spoke to Vegeta from his mind. “I am Wakaie the agile and quick witted spirit. This leaf will give you strength to do my task.”

            Vegeta took the leaf and placed it in his mouth allowing it to slip down his throat. “Spirit Wakaie what is your task?”

            “Go down the east side of the mountain until you reach the first cave. Inside holds the great green demon Piccolo. He will share with you your future. But that is not all. Bring me back his prized tomahawk and I will share you your vision. Now go mortal son of the chief Vegeta. You do not have much time the leaf will only last for one hour.”

            Vegeta stood with the new found strength and bowed his head slightly to the mountain cat spirit and raced to the east of the mountain sliding down the ruff edges until he came across the first cave. He took a breath and walked in. There inside was a hooded figure shrouded by the shadows. A fire in the far left corner roasting a rabbit.

            “It has been a long time since a mortal visited my domain. Wakaie sent you I presume Vegeta?” The demon spoke in a sly cool voice sending chills down Vegeta’s spin.

            “Yes he has demon. He said you can tell me of my future.”

            “Indeed I can boy. But it isn’t pleasant. Did Wakaie warn you?”

            “No demon.”

            The demon chuckled and removed himself from the shadows standing tall and Vegeta cringed. The demon was intimidating standing as tall as a tree, and powerful.

            “Sit by my fire Vegeta. Do not fear me, I will not harm you. The tastes of mortals flesh as become plain to me.”

            Vegeta stepped further into the cave sitting down on the fur skins by the fire and keeping his eye locked on the demon as he sat across of him. The fire played on his green skin creating shadows on his face making him much more frightening but it was when he smiled at Vegeta that made Vegeta quake the demons teeth was like a wolf sharp and long. “What is it you wish to tell me demon?”

            “Times will change little brave. And you will be the first to experience the change.” Vegeta eyebrows came down in confusion. “New people has come to this land, they will ravage it like a pack of hungry crazed wolves. Taking it all in their own name. The land will not look like this in time, but even I would not be around to see it.”

            “What do you mean demon? How?”

            “That is not your concern. Your concern shall be on the white skin people how has come barring death.”

            “When demon when will they come?!”

            “They have came a long time ago Vegeta to many different lands. This land has finally been polluted. They are already here.”

            “Why tell me this demon? What must I do?”

            “Vegeta you will know what to do when you have your vision. But I shall warn you brave you will receive no good medicine. The medicine has been tainted and dissipating leaving behind in its wake devastation and destruction. Now go brave have your vision it waits for you.”

            “Demon there must be more for you to tell! This cannot be it!”

            “Ah but it is mortal. Even I cannot tell you of the troubles coming your way.”

            Vegeta stood anger evident from his tighten fist. What could he do? The only thing left was to have his vision. He turned to leave and return to the mountain top but was stopped by the haunting voice.

            “Don’t forget the tomahawk boy. You will need it.” Vegeta turned and saw the tomahawk in the outstretched hand and he blush slightly walking towards the demon and took a hold of it.

            “Thank you demon.”

            He raced out of the cave away from the chilling laughter of the demon and raced back to the mountain seeing Wakaie waiting for him. He placed the tomahawk at the spirits feet and waited.

            “Good Vegeta. Now sit and sleep and your vision will come to you in dreams.”

            “Wait Wakaie the demon told me things should I trust him?”

            “The demon has no reason to lie Vegeta. Things are becoming dire.”

            Vegeta watched as the spirit turned into colorful winds blowing downward into the forest. He sat back resting his upper body on the rock the words of the demon Piccolo racing through his mind. He allowed sleep to take him and in his dreams his body shook.

            White men wearing strange clothing holding onto long sticks that created a loud booming filled the air, his people ran and fell their blood coating the ground. He saw his dream self standing in the middle of it all shouting. A larger white man with long dark hair took a hold of him keeping down to the ground as he tied his hands and feet dragging him away. Then the scenery changed to a hut covered in wood and it swayed he was tied down to a bed and the same man whom took him from the village walked in the room turn dark and his scream reverberated him. Flashes of buildings he never saw before flashed through his mind and a man with a kind smile along with faces of people he never saw before laughing and studying him. He ran away from the visions he didn’t want to see anymore he didn’t understand them. He fell to his knees and shouted out for his people, his lands, and to see the forest.

            Vegeta awoke with a startled gasp and looked around for the white people seeing nothing but what was around him. He had his vision one of warning and despair. He needed to return to the village he needed to speak to the wise man he would help him understand what he saw. Standing up he was about to leave until Wakaie returned to him halting his descent.

            “Vegeta leave the tomahawk. Come back for it when the leaves turn red and yellow.”

            “Wakaie my vision I do not understand it help me.”

            “No Vegeta this you must learn on your own. You are a man now we guided you as much as we could now everything is left for you to decide.”

            “What is there to decide spirit! There were not options!”

            “That is for you to find out Vegeta. One day you will understand.”

            And much like before Vegeta witness the spirit become wind. He stood there hold the tomahawk in a tight grasp in anger he threw it and watched as it sunk into a tree. He did do as the spirit instructed he kept it there on the mountain just several feet away. The spirit did not instruct him where exactly to leave the weapon. He held his head down as he made his descent down the mountain only stopping to pick berries for energy.

            Yamcha sat on his chair in his tent overlooking the map he drew out. He was surprised the savages have yet come to check them out. But then again he didn’t know much about them, perhaps they lived further out in the woods days walk from here. He turned to some notes given to him from other explorers it was descriptions of the savages from were even sketched on the corners of the paper. They were known to be violent and uncivilized but their skin was dark and they were naturally hairless. This piqued his interest. He was a man of many pleasures an uncivilized and hairless male was one of his darkest fantasies. It was wrong to lay with a male under any circumstance it was frowned upon and his best kept secret but he grew tired of the posh males running around the streets of Britain. He started to hunger for the forbidden. The savages. One day when they come face to face with the savages he will pick his new choice and bite from the forbidden fruit and indulge in his fantasy, whom would know and speak of his dark desires and secrets. Surly the lucky savage would not. He smirked and trailed a finger down the sketch of a savage male.

For those who do not know Good medicine is not the literal sense but in the sense of state of mind.
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Welcome to the new world filled of savages