The Lost Saiyan | By : Akira Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Giana took a deep breath taking in the Earth's fresh air.
"Welcome home!"
Bulma giggled as she jumped out of the craft.
"I'll catch you guys later, ok? Gohan and I have to get home! Chi Chi is going to be pissed as it is!"
Goku threw his small bag over his shoulder.
"Ready Gohan?"
"Sure am, Dad!"
Gohan smiled at his father and back at their friends.
"Later guys!"
"See ya!"
Giana smiled at the little boy before he took off into the air. Goku chased him.
Piccolo wrapped a tired arm around Giana's shoulders.
"Tired?"
"Yeah."
She nodded.
"Not too tired to continue my training though. Ready?"
"Right now?"
Piccolo looked at her with wide lilac eyes.
"Yeah! Unless you can't do it."
She shrugged tauntingly.
"You don't want to resume tomorrow?"
He tried to persuade her, not wanting to admit that he was beat.
"It's ok, Piccolo! You can stay here and rest. If you can't keep up, that's fine."
She winked at him and took to the air in the opposite direction of Goku and Gohan, on her way to their usual training spot.
Yamcha laughed.
"You won't slow her down."
He pulled the bags out of the holding compartment.
"She is a Saiyan. Slowing her down is almost impossible."
He smiled at Piccolo.
"Better hurry."
Krillin insisted, tossing Bulma's large duffle bag to the ground.
Piccolo sighed and darted after her.
"Ana!"
"You're getting rusty, Namekian."
The snake-like tone hovered over him.
"I could have killed you before you could bat an eye."
"Ana!"
Piccolo managed as he spit blood from his mouth. He clenched his chest in pain as he tried to push himself to his feet.
"Is that what you call that woman? She's a vial thing."
Royal purple lips curled into a smile. He swung, laying Piccolo on his back again. He leaned over him. The creatures green, braided, hair tickled Piccolo's face.
"Tell Vegeta that Zarbon says 'hello'. Have a wonderful day."
With that, the creature was gone. Piccolo panicked as he looked around at the open field.
"Ana?"
He shouted.
"Ana!"
He screamed again.
There was no answer, just an eerily quiet field. The only noise was the grass as the wind swept through the blades.
"Oh no..."
He muttered, trying to take in the fact that, she may be gone.
"Kame no..."
Piccolo tried to gather his thoughts as he took to the air toward Capsule Corp.
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"Tell me you love me."
She smiled down at him as she wrapped her arms around him.
"I love you."
He muttered before kissing her soft lips.
"You know I love you."
His hands were warm against her skin. Warmer than the water of the hot spring they often ran to, to disappear from the world.
"I love to hear you say it."
She leaned her forehead to his.
"Tell me something you've never told anyone."
"Is this a game?"
He laughed.
"Is this, 'interrogate Vegeta to the point of insanity' day?"
She couldn't help but giggle as they sank into the water a little more.
"I'm serious!"
Giana's smile nearly took his breath away.
Vegeta sighed.
"Alright."
He pressed her back against the rock at the edge of the bank, lowering her to her chin into the hot water. His dark eyes locked with her green ones. She sparkled as he watched her.
"There is one thing in this universe I want more than being king."
He confessed.
Her mouth dropped open.
"Really?"
He nodded before running a dripping finger over her hair.
"You."
He muttered.
"I want you for the rest of our lives."
Giana's smile widened as she squeezed him tighter.
"Forever and ever?"
"Forever and ever, Baby."
He leaned his forehead against hers.
"Until the end of time."
He whispered against her lips before kissing her hard.
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Vegeta shook as the memory finished playing through his head. Her soft, warm skin against his, her hands gliding across his body, her heart beating against his chest. He shivered as he recalled the sound of her voice as she called his name.
He gasped. he quickly brushed the tears from his eyes.
"No!"
He stomped the floor.
"No more!"
But, what he wouldn't give to go back.
Just for one night.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Goku!""Piccolo!"
Chi Chi grabbed her chest as she fell to the ground.
"What in the world is wrong with you?"
"Where's Goku? Zarbon... He took Ana... Where's Goku?"
He breathed.
The panic in the Namekian's voice frightened her.
"Down at the river with Gohan."
She pointed in their direction.
Piccolo kicked off of the ground, darting through the trees as fast as he could.
"Goku!"
He shouted as his feet hit the ground.
"Oh!"
The Saiyan smiled.
"Hey there, Piccolo!"
"Mr. Piccolo!"
Gohan jumped from the water.
"Ana! She... She..."
Piccolo could hardly breathe.
"What happened?"
Goku's eyebrows drew together as he watched his friend grip his knees, struggling to catch his breath.
"She's gone!"
He shouted.
"Frieza's soldiers... They're... They're back!"
"What? How?"
Goku looked at him with wide eyes.
"We have to find her!"
Piccolo pulled Goku's arm.
"We have to find her! What if they hurt her?"
"Oh no! Giana!"
Gohan frowned.
"We have to help her, Dad!"
"Where did they take her?"
Goku's mouth shifted.
"Follow me."
Piccolo soared into the air with Goku and Gohan close behind.
Krillin and Yamcha ran out, not paying attention to Vegeta as he lay on the ground. Bulma chased after them.
"Vegeta?"
She looked down at the Saiyan prince.
"What are you doing here?"
He grumbled and shoved himself to his feet.
"Nice to see you too. Where are they going in such a hurry?"
Bulma looked at him, shocked.
"Um..."
She looked in the direction that Yamcha and Krillin had flown.
"Zarbon... He..."
"He's dead. I killed him."
Vegeta glared at her.
"He's back, Vegeta."
She breathed as his mouth fell open.
"I'll kill him again! Where is Kakarot?"
Vegeta's fists tightened.
"He's with Piccolo. Krillin and Yamcha went to find them."
She watched him with frightened eyes.
"Where is Giana?"
Vegeta looked past her and into the house.
"He... Zarbon..."
She swallowed hard.
"He took her."
Vegeta's heart almost leapt out of his chest.
"What?"
He growled.
"Where in the hell was Piccolo? How did he get access to her?"
Bulma took a scared step away from him.
"I don't know..."
"Which way?"
Vegeta's face flushed a shade of red.
"That way."
Bulma pointed.
"Get her home, Vegeta!"
She yelled after him as he kicked off of the ground.
Goku pushed his limits, trying his best to get to the large orb before it took off. Piccolo was close behind. He could see Giana as she kicked, screamed, fought to break free from their hold. She screamed for Piccolo as she thrashed. The doors opened and she was shoved inside.
"Special Beam Cannon!"
Piccolo acted out of instinct, blowing a hole into the side of the ship, rendering it useless.
Goku and Piccolo ran to the ship as their feet hit the ground.
"How do we get in? We have to get to her!"
"Relax, Piccolo. She will be fine."
Goku was calm though he seemed lost in his thoughts as he examined the metal doors.
Yamcha and Krillin hit the ground behind them. Piccolo glanced back at Yamcha. He was shaking. Goku took a few steps back as the door opened.
Piccolo glared at the being in front of them. The blue haired man smiled.
"How nice of you all to join us. I'm Keleta. Who, may I ask, are all of you?""
His voice sent chills through them.
"Where is she?"
Yamcha took a brave step forward.
"The girl?"
His green mouth opened as he laughed.
"She's inside..."
He looked over his shoulder.
"Getting to know Zarbon better."
"I'll kill you!"
Yamcha flung forward.
Piccolo caught him by the arms.
"Stop!"
He threw the Z Fighter to the ground.
"Wise choice, Namekian."
Keleta raised an eyebrow at him. His tall, lean, emerald green body never flinched.
"Now, down to business, where is Vegeta?"
"He isn't here. Give us back our friend and we will let you leave in one piece."
Goku almost growled.
"Where might we be able to find him? I think we have something he wants. Although, it seems as though all of you want it as well."
His yellow eyes shifted to Piccolo.
"Especially you, Namekian."
He smiled.
"If you won't let her go, I'll have to take her from you."
Piccolo could feel his heart pounding in his chest.
Keleta sighed.
"Are you really going to throw a tantrum?"
He rolled his eyes.
"I'll ask one last time. Where is Vegeta?"
"I'm right here."
Piccolo, Yamcha, and Krillin spun around.
"You're back!"
Yamcha almost cheered.
Piccolo glared at him before shifting his lilac eyes back to Keleta.
"Oh! Prince Vegeta! How nice of you to join us."
Keleta smiled at him.
"I believe we have a prized possession of yours. Step inside."
He motioned into the ship.
"Come see what we have for you."
"Keep it."
Vegeta growled, moving forward toward the ship.
"I do not have any use for it anymore."
"What are you saying?"
Yamcha shouted.
Goku never moved, he never spoke. He glanced at Vegeta. His dark gaze caught Goku's.
"I would love to come in for a chat though. I hear that my old ship-mate, Zarbon, is inside."
Vegeta forced a grin at Keleta.
"He is. He's been dying to see you."
Keleta let Vegeta walk past him and into the ship before turning back to the group of fighters.
"Toodles."
His sarcastic tone was almost unbearable. The door closed, locking Vegeta and Giana inside.
"What in Kame's name is going on?"
Krillin yelled.
"Vegeta knows what he's doing."
Piccolo looked at Goku.
"I just hope it's for the right reasons."
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