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DragonBall V: A World Both Familiar and Foreign

Chapter 20: His Name Is King Cold… So Put On a Sweater!

“Wake up.” A simple command, yet not as easily accomplished
as it was said.

Vegeta cracked his eyes open and groaned at the bright
lights shining in his eyes. “Bulma, turn off that blasted light! You’re
blinding me.” Vegeta blinked in surprise and tried to move back when an ape
appeared in his line of sight and looked down at him. “What
the hell?!” Vegeta tried to sit up and grimaced when he found his hands
and feet were bound and he was actually up on the wall and not on a bed. His
neck was itching also but he couldn’t see down to his neck to discover the
source of the itchiness. He turned his gaze to the side and saw Goku and Cabitz were bound in similar fashion further down the wall.
Goku had regained consciousness but Cabitz looked
like he was dead.

“Master Cold wants you to answer some questions, Saiyan
scum. How did you manage to kill Frieza?” The ape asked.

Vegeta frowned. “Because I was stronger
than him. Let me show you.” Vegeta growled as he powered up. As his
energy level spiked he pulled at the bands holding his hands and feet in place
but his smirk was quickly replaced by a frown as they were unaffected. “What
the hell?” He glanced over at Goku before he tried turning Super Saiyan. He
didn’t even get a momentary flash of gold. “What’s wrong with me?!”

The ape chuckled, an odd sound. “You’re wearing dampener
collars. They make it so that you can only access a fraction of your power. As
you can see, you can’t access enough to free yourself. Now,
back to the question. How did you destroy Frieza?”

“I told you, you simpering hairball! I was stronger than
him! I blasted him into dust! Now let me go!” Vegeta snarled, vainly struggling
with his bonds.

“No, you must have used a trick of some kind. No one but
King Cold is stronger than Frieza.” The ape argued.

“Who is this King Cold guy?” Goku asked, though he hadn’t
been addressed yet.

“He is the ruler of the galaxy, worm! Prince
Frieza’s father.” The ape informed the
Saiyans.

Their mouths dropped open in shock. “That monster was just a
prince!? His father is stronger than him!? Grr… let
me go and I’ll fight him to the death!” Vegeta spat out vehemently.

“What does he want with us? It’s cowardly to bind us like
this. He should fight us if he wants revenge.” Goku said with a scowl.

The simian walked casually over towards the still Cabitz and pulled out a staff like weapon with a crystal of
some kind at the end. “Tell me the real method you used to slay Prince Frieza,
or I’ll kill this weak one.” He stated.

“I told you already, you brainless monkey!” Vegeta shouted.

“He’s telling the truth.” Goku said firmly.

“I don’t think so. But I must keep my promise. Say goodbye
to this one.” The ape said.

“Wait!” Vegeta and Goku shouted together, but it was too
late. The ape jabbed the crystal into Cabitz’s chest,
making the young Saiyan man glow as red electricity coursed over his body. His
eyes shot open and he screamed in agony as his body convulsed. The ape giggled
sadistically as the man’s body started smoking and moments later he crumbled
into dust. “You… you bastard!” Vegeta said in a tone
of disbelief.

“Now, answer my question.” The ape demanded. Vegeta closed
his eyes and fell silent. There was no use in repeating himself, for he would
not be believed. Ape man scowled. “Perhaps a different
motivation this time. Bring in the girl!”

Vegeta and Goku both looked up in shock as Peasa was dragged
in. Her hands were bound behind her back by metal shackles and she was wearing
a dampener collar as well. Her face lifted up and the bruises and blood from
mistreatment was evident. She looked surprised to see the other two Saiyans.
“Prince Vegeta? Kakkarot? Where are…”

“Silence!” The ape commanded,
jabbing the girl in the back of the knee as the grunt that brought her in left.
“Such a pretty little thing. Less
hair than I usually like, but that makes little difference. Perhaps you
would like to watch me rape her? I promise, I’ll show
no mercy. You can stop me, however. Tell me how you really defeated Frieza.”
The ape was positively drooling. <Maybe I’ll rape her even if they tell me
the truth…> [AN: I was using the ‘blah blah’ system for thoughts before but
that stuff is hard to distinguish from quotes sometimes so I figured from now
on I’ll use parentheses. So, <blah blah> is a
thought.]

Peasa’s eyes went wide and she tried to slide away from the
hairy ape man but her back hit the metal bulkhead behind her. She clenched her
eyes shut and wished that she were still back on New Vegeta-sei
and not here. She didn’t understand most of the words that the beast was
saying, but she recognized the intentions by the lusty glare she was receiving.
She looked up at Vegeta, wondering if he would be able to get free to help her.
“How many times do I have to tell you!? Kakkarot and I
are Super Saiyans. We became strong enough to defeat Frieza when that
happened!”

The ape frowned. “Super Saiyans, huh?
I’m not stupid, Prince Vegeta.” He
spat out, as if it were shameful to be a prince of the nearly extinct Saiyan
race. “I’ve heard that legend. There’s only supposed to be one Super Saiyan.
Even if one of you were truly one of those, you both wouldn’t be. And I doubt
you could kill Prince Frieza even if you were telling the truth. No… I think you
need some more persuasion before you tell the truth. I hope you care for this
one a great deal, because it’ll make her pain and shame so much sweeter!” He
knelt down and pulled the girl towards him, forcing her legs open and grinning.
Peasa had still been dressed only in a shirt when she was captured and no one
had bothered to put any more clothing on her. “Mmm,
ready for me already?” He kept pulling her legs towards him then forcing them
wider, despite the girl’s wild thrashings.

“Prince Vegeta! Please, help me!” She cried desperately.

“Get your stinking hands off of her, you damned dirty ape!”
Vegeta snarled, rage darkening his face as he
desperately tried to power up enough to break free of his restraints. [AN: Teehee... you knew that line was going to be used as soon
as you heard the henchman was a talking ape, right?] Vegeta’s muscles bulged
but he only succeeded in tearing the flesh around his wrists and ankles and his
blood ran down in viscous rivulets.

Goku was trying to power up as well, crying out in
frustration. He managed to bend the metal a bit, but it wasn’t enough and he
was exhausted moments later as his energy was siphoned off by the collar.
“Vegeta… I can’t… power… up.” Goku gasped.

The ape growled in excitement as he worked his aroused member
out of his armor and leered down at the girl. “Last chance before I tear her
inside out. How did you destroy Prince Frieza?!”

“I ALREADY FUCKING TOLD YOU! I AM TELLING THE KAMI-FORSAKEN
TRUTH!!!” Vegeta shouted.

“Ah well. This is going to hurt, little one. A lot.” The ape said in a chuckle.

“STOP!” Vegeta cried, thrashing
around so much he snapped both of his wrists. “Don’t you dare lay one fucking
finger on my daughter!” Vegeta blinked in surprise. <My daughter? Where did that come from? I barely know her.>

The ape paused for a moment. He wanted to laugh when he saw
Peasa grimacing from the saliva that was dripping on to her face, but he
laughed for a different reason. “Your daughter? Oh…
this will be even better. I’ll be fucking a princess. Since you won’t tell me
the truth, I’ll be especially brutal, just for you. Smile at
your daddy for me, little girl.” The ape said with a chuckle.

Goku stared between Vegeta, seeing the broken wrists and
also that he was still struggling, and wondered why he called Peasa his
daughter. Then he looked at the girl in question and saw her desperately trying
to back away from the furry appendage that was dangerously close to her
womanhood. The young Saiyan warrior made one last desperate effort to build up
enough power to break free, but his energy was sapped before he could even send
it to power his muscles. His head drooped and he let tears fall from his eyes.
“Peasa… Vegeta… I’m sorry. There’s nothing I can do.”

Peasa was beyond desperate now, panic-stricken tears flowed
from her eyes as she still frantically resisted. “Vegeta… please, tell him what
he wants to know! Don’t let him do this to me! I don’t want my first time to be
like this!” <I wanted it to be with you, damn it!>

Vegeta let out a long and venomous string of insults in at
least five different languages as he struggled against his bonds again,
adrenaline making him forget that his wrist bones were in pieces or that he had
lost enough blood to make his vision shaky. “I swear by my father’s soul and
the bond between my mate and I and all that is holy in this universe that I am
telling you the truth! Please, stop this!” Vegeta pleaded desperately.

The ape paused for a moment and looked up at the prince.
“It’s music to my ears to hear you beg. And I believe you this time, however
unlikely that it would seem. But, I’m going to rape your daughter anyway. Just to prove a point.” He laughed evilly.

Vegeta clenched his eyes shut, the weariness catching up to
him. <Just like Frieza did to… no. I can’t let this
happen!> Vegeta cried out in pure rage and his hair flashed gold for a
moment. It was just enough for him to pull one of his arms out of the metal
restraints but the collar sapped his energy before he was able to pull the rest
out. He desperately tried to will his fingers to pull at the restraints on his
other wrist, but he could barely move his fingers, let alone keep his hand
straight. And even if he could, he was as weak as a puppy now. Tears of shame
fell from his eyes as he heard Peasa gasp in pain but he couldn’t lift his head
to watch the horrible event.

Peasa used the last bit of her strength to twist her body
around and drag herself to the side. It didn’t make much of a difference as the
ape poked at her opening with his offending appendage until her bare feet came
in contact with something long and hard. [AN: No, not that!] Desperately she
used her toes to grab it and dragged it towards her. It was the staff weapon
that the creature had used to kill her brother before she was brought in. She
twisted her leg and brought the weapon down on the ape just as he was using her
stilled hips as a chance to enter her body, and the crystal made contact with
his leg just below his buttocks. The ape stiffened and jerked away from her but
she used her toes to keep the crystal in contact with him. She laughed
triumphantly as the ape crumbled into dust. The staff fell and bashed against
the ground before the pulling of her toes and the bouncing momentum caused the
staff to flip around. The color had changed from a red to blue and it landed
against her outstretched thigh. Her body stiffened as blue electricity coursed
over her body and she cried out in agony. Vegeta and Goku closed their eyes,
not wanting the watch the girl turn to dust, but her screams continued for long
moments. They cracked their eyes open and saw that she was still convulsing, as
when the crystal whacked the ground it had changed from kill mode to torture
mode. It would still kill her, but it would take a long time now. The two
Saiyan warriors watched helplessly as the girl started bleeding from her eyes,
ears, nose, and mouth as she thrashed around. The crystal lodged in the hollow
between her hips and thighs where it couldn’t become dislodged from her jerking
movements and so it stayed there. Peasa was slowly and very painfully dying and
there wasn’t a thing that Vegeta or Goku could do about it.

*****************************

Trunks frowned as he ran away from the little clearing where
Gohan was playing under Piccolo’s watchful eye. <Gohan is just a little boy,
so I must be in the right time. But, why aren’t Frieza and Cold here? Perhaps I
arrived a day early or something. I feel a strong ki
with mom, so that must be dad. I’ll fly there and check things out and see if I
can get some information without revealing too much about who I am. Once he was
far enough away that Piccolo and Gohan wouldn’t be able to detect the small
amount of energy it required to fly, he took to the
air and blasted towards the Capsule Corporation.

A while later he landed a little ways from the building and
ran the rest of the way, making sure no one saw him. Moments later he was
peering in to the building and seeing two people he only recognized from
pictures, his grandparents, lounging around half dressed with cards lying all
over the table in front of them. Trunks frowned, wondering why they were
practically naked. He snuck in and started poking around, trying to zero in on
his mother’s location. <I think its coming from one of her labs… the
building layout isn’t that different than it is in my time. I’ll just sneak in
and see what I’m dealing with before I announce myself. Good thing I’ve gotten
pretty good at stealth over the years hiding and watching those androids.>
He slowly opened the door to one of his mother’s labs and poked his head in to
get a look at what and who was in there, eager to get his first real life look
at his father. Instead, he saw his mother, and more importantly, his mother’s
bare breasts, and a short bald man that was definitely not Vegeta. Trunks was so shocked by his mother sitting there
casually topless in front of a man he didn’t even know, that he was halfway
into the mountains before he realized he had left the Capsule Corp. buildings.
<Ok… mom has never been the most modest of people, not thinking anything of
walking around half dressed no matter how much it embarrassed me, but to just
sit there naked with a man that is not
Dad?! What is going on here!?> After a few moments of pondering he realized
that the man could only have been the Z warrior known as Krillin. <Mom never
mentioned a relationship between her and Krillin other than friendship! What is
going on!?> He frowned in thought and decided to concentrate on finding his
father while he figured out what to do next.

******************************

Krillin turned to glance at the door and scratched his head
in confusion. “Did you feel something just now? That was strange.”

Bulma shrugged. “You’re just paranoid. But not to worry,
I’ll get dressed so you stop freaking out.” Bulma chuckled as she replaced her
top. She chewed on her bottom lip as she stared at the communications panel.

Krillin, though he had been enjoying the view, wasn’t too
sorry to see her make herself decent again. It was strange as all these years
he had wondered what she looked like without clothes and now that he had seen
it, he was satisfied. <Probably because I know she and Vegeta are pretty
tight. Though, I am a healthy man, I
can appreciate some bare breasts as much as the next guy.> Krillin sighed,
feeling a bit lonely again. “So what do we do until the guys send a message
back?

Bulma shrugged. “I don’t know. Though I get the feeling
they’ve run into quite a bit of trouble. It worries me, Krillin. I don’t want
to lose Vegeta.” After a brief moment of consideration she added “Or Goku.”

Krillin nodded. “Same here. Now I
wish I was up there with those guys to help out. Though, with two Super
Saiyans, I’m not sure how much help I’d be.”

Bulma gave him a reassuring look. “Oh, don’t sell yourself
short, Krillin. You’re pretty strong too. You know, I build a good sized
gravity room out back. You’re welcome to use it any time you like. Currently it
can max out at 500 times gravity, though you probably wouldn’t want to set it
that high. Even Vegeta has only gotten up to about 200 I think.”

Krillin grinned. “That would be great, Bulma. Ever since we
got back from Namek, something has just been missing from my training. It’s
just not as challenging as it once was, no matter what I do. I’m dragging
behind in strength so much it’s embarrassing. But
perhaps I can catch up. Hey, I know. I’ll work with you a bit to see if we can
get you up and flying today and then I’ll work out in the gravity room.”

Bulma nodded. “Sounds good. I’ll
grab this portable communicator in case the guys message us back while we’re
out there so I can still talk to them. Let’s go!” They headed outside, pausing
a few moments to put the rest of their clothes back on. They weren’t surprised
to see that Dr. and Mrs. Briefs had disappeared and they were glad they were
going outside. Most likely in a few minutes it would get pretty loud.

After nearly an hour of effort though
Bulma was only able to float for a few moments before she landed on her shapely
posterior. “Ouch! I’m too distracted, Krillin. I’m sorry. We’ll try
again tomorrow, ok? Hopefully I’ll have heard back from Vegeta and Goku by
then.”

Krillin nodded. “Sure thing, Bulma.
I’ll be in the gravity room. Don’t hesitate to contact me in there if the guys
call though, I don’t want to miss a chance to talk to them.” They parted, going
their separate ways, Bulma still worried about what kind of trouble Vegeta had
managed to get himself in to in space and Krillin just being nervous about the
situation in general.

******************************

Two of Cold’s henchmen frowned in at the cell that held Lehtus. He had been separated from the others along with
Peasa, but she had been dragged away about 10 minutes before. He had been
tortured for a bit but then they had left him alone. They hadn’t asked him any
questions other than his identity, they had just
wanted to torture him for the hell of it. After Peasa was dragged away and he
was by himself in the cell, he became worried. He had the impression that the
men were going to take advantage of his little niece, and that would not do. He
had come up with a bright idea, and faked a heart attack. As he was slumped on
the ground and feigning unconsciousness, the henchmen became worried. “King
Cold wanted him questioned later. We can’t let the old monkey die.” They nodded
at each other and opened the cell.

One henchmen was leaning over and
looking at the old Saiyan and the other was a few steps back nervously
watching. “Is he dead?” He asked with trepidation in his voice. Before the
first henchman could even squeak, Lehtus’s hand shot
out and grabbed him by the throat. He had also stood up and moved the few paces
over and grabbed the other henchman by the throat in the time it took the
second to blink. He slammed them into the bars a few times until they were limp
and then snapped their necks. Lehtus grabbed a tool
from one of the uniforms of the grunts and popped his dampener collar off. He
sighed in satisfaction as his strength returned, but he hadn’t a moment to lose
if he was going to help the others.

He hurried through the corridors, relying on instinct to
help him locate the other Saiyans. He prayed that they were together, for it
would make his job a lot easier. He heard the sound of a woman screaming and he
was already running faster than he thought possible before his rational mind
realized it was Peasa. He burst through a doorway and found a torture rod
lodged in place between her legs and a very bloody looking Vegeta sobbing at
the sight of her. Lehtus kicked away the rod and
checked her to make sure she was still alive before he ran over and ripped the
restraints off of Vegeta. “My prince, I am glad you are alive. Can you walk?”

Vegeta grimaced and turned it into a sneer. “Of course I can
walk.” He stumbled forward and barely avoided tripping over his own feet. “Free
Kakkarot and let’s get out of here.”

Lehtus took a moment to pop
Vegeta’s collar off before he ran over and ripped the restraints holding Goku
off, surprised to find them bent a bit. Another moment to pop
the Earth-raised Saiyan’s dampener off before he was
back at Peasa’s side, removing hers as well. “Little one, are you with
us?” He asked gently. He glanced up in surprise as Vegeta hobbled over to her
and knelt down beside her.

Vegeta frowned at Lehtus before he
picked Peasa up into his arms, cradling her in the crook of them so as little
pressure was put against his hands as possible for they were still attempting
to mend themselves. Even a Saiyan’s bones take time
to heal, after all. “We need to get out of here. But Cold will follow us
wherever we go. Kakkarot, are you strong enough for a fight?”

Goku wheezed and limped forward. “Not unless you happen to
have a senzu bean tucked away somewhere? Otherwise, I
think I’d even lose against a child right now.”

Lehtus looked around and frowned.
“Where’s Cabitz? Was he in here with you?”

Vegeta and Goku looked down guiltily. “He didn’t make it.”
Goku informed him sadly.

“We’ll mourn his loss later when we have time. Let’s get
moving.” Vegeta commanded.

Lehtus reached out for Peasa. “I
can take her, your highness.” He started to say.

“I’ve got her! Let’s get moving, I said!” Vegeta snapped, his protective instincts in full force.

The other two Saiyans traded a confused look before they ran
down the hall. “Not that way.” Goku said, nodding his head towards another
hall. “Cold is down that way, I can feel him. We’re not up for that fight.”

Lehtus paused for a moment. “I’m
familiar with this model of ship. You go ahead, I know
where the self-destruct system is. If we can’t beat Cold in a fight, we’ll be
damn sure to leave him stranded on an exploding spaceship. Your ship was
probably destroyed or tampered with, so take the escape pods. They’re down that
hall and to the right then straight then left. I think.” Lehtus
took off running, not waiting for a reply.

Goku shrugged when he saw Vegeta’s annoyed glare towards the
elder Saiyan. “You heard the man. Let’s move.”

They got a bit turned around somehow as the escape pods
weren’t exactly where Lehtus thought they were. They
heard the self-destruct warning blare out, making them search even more
frantically. They finally found the pods. There were only two in this
particular chamber, but you could fit two people, if a bit uncomfortably.
Vegeta laid Peasa in the pod and looked behind him to see if Lehtus was approaching yet. “The countdown is at 1 minute
already. He set it for a low amount of time.” Vegeta informed Goku who couldn’t
understand the language of the computer’s voice.

Goku frowned and was about to respond when a small explosion
detonated near him. He was thrown into his pod and accidentally hit the button
to launch. He twisted around and tried to cancel it but it was too late and the
pod was jettisoned. “Damn it, Kakkarot! You clumsy good for nothing clown! Aargh!”
Vegeta swore in several different languages then frowned as Lehtus
came hobbling down the hallway, obviously injured.

“Pods?!” He gasped out, seeing only
one left.

“Only one left and it only fits one more.” Vegeta informed
him sadly. He turned to look at Peasa and frowned. He choked back his tears as
he said, “Take good care of her. And tell Bulma that I’ll miss her. I’ll go
make sure Cold is dead. Go.” Vegeta started walking into the ship, ignoring the
flames and the minor explosions from the self-destruct process.

“I can’t let you do that, your highness. Forgive me.” He
grabbed the back of Vegeta’s shirt and threw him into the pod, despite the
prince’s protests. “I’m dying anyway. Tell Peasa that I love her.” He flipped a
switch and the pod door closed. Vegeta was banging on the pod doors and screaming
at him to open it and take the pod himself, but Lehtus
just smiled sadly. “I’ll be waiting for you… in heaven.” He hit another switch
and the pod was jettisoned, despite Vegeta’s screams of protests.

“Damn you, Lehtus! It is my right
and duty as the prince of Saiyans to die!” Vegeta was screaming. His eyes
clenched closed as tears fell from them as the ship imploded. Vegeta sighed and
twisted around so that he could move Peasa over to sit in his lap so that he
wouldn’t crush her under his weight and silently let his tears fall. He was
distracted when he saw the pod that held Goku was too close to the blast. It
had been damaged in the explosion that had knocked the younger Saiyan into it
and the thrust system was barely working. “Kakkarot… you clown, what are you
doing!?” Vegeta gasped as the force of the implosion knocked the pod holding
Goku out of control. Vegeta’s eyes widened in horror as he saw the ship caught
in the gravitational pull of a nearby star. Vegeta snarled and hit the comms button. “Kakkarot, you idiot!
Turn the boosters up to max! You have to get out of pull of that star!”

Goku’s frantic face appeared on the computer screen. “I’m
trying! It’s not… wait… it’s working! OH SHIT!” Goku
cried out in terror as the blasters on the side away from the star ignited,
propelling him even faster towards the star. “VEGETA!!!”
He cried in terror, but he knew it was too late.

Vegeta leaned forward and put his hand on the hatch of the
pod, forcing himself to not open it and fly out into space because it would
kill him and Peasa instantly. Vegeta choked on his sobs. “KAKKAROT!
DAMN IT, NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Goku’s quiet voice came through the comm. system. “Tell
Chi-chi that I love her. And tell Gohan that… I’m sorry that I won’t be there
to see him grow up. Take care of them, my friend.” Goku was about to say
something more when a solar flare cut the communication.

Vegeta sobbed as the escape pod disappeared into the star.
Three noble Saiyans had died that day. “Kakkarot… you were a true Saiyan… despite
your upbringing.” Vegeta sighed and leaned back, letting his tears fall
unchecked from his burning eyes. After a good bit of time, Vegeta set the
navigational controls to take him to Earth. He settled back and smiled sadly
down at Peasa who still hadn’t regained consciousness. “I’m sorry little one.
But we’ll be home soon.” He sighed and leaned his head back and continued to
cry tears for not only the three Saiyans who had died that day, but another
tear for every Saiyan that had ever died because of Frieza and his father. But
mostly, he cried for Goku and Lehtus.

*****************************

Say it! I’m evil!!! Woohoo!!! Did
anyone cry? I did, and I was writing it. Hehe. Oh yeah and Cold didn’t make a physical appearance because
I think he’s a loser. Hehe Next chapter: Trunks’
warning! And a world without Goku. Waaaah!!!!!!!!
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