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The Lost Saiyan	By : Akira Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Vegeta's face never shifted from his usual scowl as he followed Keleta into the main hall of the ship. The room was barely lit besides a beam of sunlight that shot in from the hole in the top of the vessel. He glanced over at the figure on the wall before turning his eyes forward.
"Vegeta. How nice of you to join us."

A shadow slipped out from the darkness.
"Zarbon."

He nodded.

"Leave us now, swine."

He glared at Keleta.
"Keleta, stay. I have something for you, Vegeta. It's all yours if you can do one thing for me."

Zarbon slipped back into the shadows, making his way to the figure on the wall.
"A favor, Zarbon?"

Vegeta smirked and crossed his arms.

"What could you possibly want from me?"
"Well,"

Zarbon tossed the figure to the floor.

"It's a small proposal."
Vegeta's body tensed as he examined the figure, now in the only light they had. Giana was motionless. Her olive skin steaked with crimson trails that led from her temple, mouth, and nose, down to her waist.
"I need you to lead our troops, Vegeta."

Zarbon smiled at him.

"Together, we can build a force large enough to take over the entire galaxy. Together, we will rid the world of those goody-two-shoed clowns out there and take over the universe. We will be unstoppable. YOU will be unstoppable."
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at him.

"Go on."
"If you take my offer, if you join me, you can have her back."

Zarbon looked down at her.

"If not, I kill her."

He muttered softly, as if he was trying not to wake her.

"Beautiful, isn't she?"

Zarbon smiled down at her.
"Hmpf."

Vegeta shrugged before looking away.
"What's the matter, Vegeta?"

Zarbon leaned down next to her still body.

"Did you two have a fight?"

He stuck his bottom lip out.
"Is this trash what you thought was going to persuade me to fulfill your favor?"

Vegeta laughed.

"You can keep her for all I care."
"In that case..."

Zarbon ran a sharp finger nail down her chest. The fabric seemed to cut like butter as he slowly exposed her skin.

"You won’t mind if I have a little fun with her, will you?"
Vegeta's dark eyes watched him. Zarbon pulled his hand back and slapped her hard. She gasped as her eyes snapped open. She screamed as his blurry figure came into view. Vegeta's jaw clenched.

"The ruler of my own army. The ruler of the universe. Kakarot and his pathetic friends will never be able to stop me."

He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be supreme. He glanced down at Giana.

"At the expense of her? The woman who makes me weak? The woman who ruined his engagement and destroyed his marriage and shot at being king the night before his wedding? Was she worth not taking the deal?"
"Shh!"

Zarbon covered her mouth.

"Enough of that, my dear. It's really pointless. No one is here to help you. Not even Vegeta."

Her eyes widened.

"See?"

He turned her head to look at him.

"No one will save you now."
Her terrified green eyes watched Vegeta. His onyx eyes never left her. Her eyebrows knitted together as she began to cry. He never moved. His arms still folded, all he could do was watch and wait.
Zarbon straddled her body.

"I'm going to remove my hand. Stay quiet or I promise to make this even more torturous than it already is. Is that clear my Saiyan beauty?"

She nodded. His hand slowly released her mouth and she let out a whimper.

"That's what I like to hear."

He smiled down at her before turning his attention back to Vegeta.

"You don't mind, do you?"
"My trash is your treasure."

Vegeta motioned to her.
Zarbon smiled before letting his tongue trace her jaw. She held back a scream as her eyes snapped shut. He sat up, examining her. She shook as she cried.

"Look at her, Vegeta. She looks utterly heartbroken."
Tears rolled across Giana's face as she looked back at Vegeta.

"Please?"

She whispered.
"'Please'?"

Zarbon grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look at him.

"'Please' will he join us? Is that what you're begging for?"

He chuckled, sending chills down her spine.

"Well, you are a dirty girl, aren't you?"
"I would if this clown would leave."

Vegeta looked at Keleta.

"He doesn't deserve to watch."
Zarbon shoved himself between her legs and pressed his length against her. Again, she held back a scream and looked back at Vegeta. She shook her head, silently begging him to help her. His face was unreadable.

Zarbon reached between her legs, slowly unbuttoning her pants.

"This will only hurt for a second."

He whispered.
Giana panicked. She fought to get away from him.

"No!"

She pleaded as her body wriggled under the alien.

"No! Please, Vegeta? Help!"

She tried to kick him away.

"Please don't let him do this!"
Zarbon's hand came crashing down on her mouth.

"I told you to stay quiet!"

He growled.

"I told you this would only be worse if you didn't stay quiet!"

He looked up at Vegeta.

"You're about to witness the death of the last Saiyan woman in the universe."

He looked back down at Giana with a smile.

"Not before I deliver the torture I promised."
Vegeta let his hands fall to his sides. He cringed as Zarbon ripped her jeans from her figure. She screamed into his hand. His tongue slid against her neck. She fought hard to break away from him.

"Vegeta!"

She screamed against his palm.
"He won't help you."

Zarbon managed breathlessly as he struggled to keep her down. His fingers glided against her underwear.

"Keleta! Get out! Vegeta and I are about to have a very good time."
"Yes, my captain."

Keleta left the room, letting the door seal shut behind him.
Vegeta glanced down at the button on the wall. "Lock" He slowly leaned over and pressed it.
"Vegeta?"

Zarbon looked up at the Saiyan prince.

"I think this sweet girl needs a kiss. Do you care to join us?"
Without a word, Vegeta walked toward the pair on the floor. He dropped down to his knees above her head. He leaned over her. Zarbon released her mouth.

"Please don't do this, Vegeta?" Please?"

She whispered, looking up into his dark eyes.

"Please?"
"Shh..."

He pressed his fingers to her mouth. His lips pressed against hers. He deepened their kiss quickly, forcing his tongue into her mouth. He caressed her cheek. Vegeta's eyes shifted toward Zarbon. His head was down. His large hands fumbled with his armor, trying to remove it. Vegeta never broke their kiss as his hand slid down her body. His fingers raised, exposing his palm. Zarbon flew backwards as a ki blast slammed into him.

"Go out through the hole."

Vegeta growled as he pulled her to her feet.
Zarbon flew at Vegeta.

"Go!"

He shouted, dodging a punch.
She gathered as much energy as she could and flew through the hole. She fell to her knees as she hit the dirt.

"Giana!"

Piccolo dropped next to her.
"Through the hole."

She pointed up at the ship.

"Help him, Goku."

She managed.
"Get her out of here, Piccolo!"

Goku brushed his hand over her hair.

"Take her to the medical wing at Capsule Corp. She will be safe there."
Piccolo nodded.
The door opened to the ship and Keleta stepped out.

"It seems your friend has made a terrible decision."

He smiled before throwing a blast at Yamcha, throwing him backwards.

"Now you can all die for his stupidity."
"Go Piccolo!"

Goku shouted.
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"You could have had it all!"

Zarbon threw another punch.

"We could have ruled the universe, you and I."
"I'm more of a, 'one and only' kind of ruler."

Vegeta muttered breathlessly before connecting his fist to Zarbon's jaw. His body flew backwards and into the wall, smashing through it and into the sunlight.
He squinted up at Vegeta.

"You'll never be like Lord Frieza. No matter how hard you try."
"You're right, Zarbon."

Vegeta smiled down at him, his shadow blocking out the sun.

"I'll be better."

He raised his palm toward the alien.

"Give him my regards in Hell. Galick Gun!"

A bright purple flash flew from his palm and into the teal colored man. He screamed as the ki burned through him. In a few short seconds, he vanished, reduced to dust.
"Vegeta!"

Goku shouted.
Vegeta jerked, just quick enough to dodge a blast from Keleta.

"Your turn."

He smiled. His heart raced and his body vibrated as he walked toward the fight.

"I hope you're ready."

He growled.
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"Piccolo?"

Giana muttered as her eyes tried to focus on his green figure.
"Hey."

He almost whispered, smiling down at her. He sat next to her on the bed.

"How are you feeling?"

He brushed his fingers over her hair.
"I'm alright."

She smiled back at him.

"Thank you for coming for me."
"Of course, Ana."

He squinted at her.

"I would never leave you behind. I just wish I could have gotten to you before he..."

His eyes flickered and he sighed.

"Don't tell him I said this but, I'm glad Vegeta came back when he did."
"Yeah."

She sighed.

"I won't tell if you won't tell."
"Deal."

He smiled. He leaned his head against her hand as he squeezed it.

"I don't think I've ever been that scared, Ana."

He sighed.
"Hey."

She ran her thumb over his knuckles.

"I'm ok. It's ok. We are ok."
"Yeah."

He looked up at her.

"Yeah. We are."

He kissed her palm before resting it against his cheek.
"As soon as I'm out of here, you're going to continue training me, right?"

She smiled at him.
He looked at her in disbelief.

"Is that all you think about?"

He chuckled.
"Sometimes."

She laughed.

"After being bested by that... thing..."

She looked down at their hands, tightly clasped together.

"I guess I'm just not as strong as I thought I was."
"You are!"

Piccolo assured her.

"You are stronger than you think you are! Zarbon, he just..."
"Is that his name?"

She squinted at him.
His lilac eyes studied her face.

"Yeah."

He almost whispered.
"Hmm..."

She looked back down at their hands.
"Ana..."

Piccolo's voice shook.

"Did he... Um..."

He cleared his throat.

"Did he... Uh..."
"No, Piccolo."

She leaned her forehead against him.

"Too close for my comfort but, no."
"But... Vegeta..."

He rested his mouth against her temple.

"He should have never let it get that far."

He whispered, feeling his blood begin to boil.
Giana sighed and scooted closer to Piccolo.

"I'm sure he had his reasons. Vegeta doesn't do anything without a reason."
"I guess."

He sighed.
A gruff cough came from behind him as Vegeta cleared his throat. Piccolo looked back at the Saiyan.

"Can I have a minute? It won't take long. I have to go clean up."
Piccolo examined his blood stained armor before looking back at Giana. She gave him a nod. He kissed her hand before letting himself out of the room.
There was a long silence between the two. Vegeta looked down at his shuffling feet as Giana pretended to be checking her finger nails. Tears tried to form in his eyes as he examined her face, cut, bruised, and scabbed.
"Ana..."

He began. He took a deep breath.

"I would have never let him hurt you. Not any more than he had before I got there."
She glanced over at him and back to her fingers.

"I'm glad you came back, Vegeta."
He pulled the door closed and made his way to her bedside. The floor creaked as he pulled up a chair.

"Look at me."
Her green eyes met his dark onyx ones. She almost gasped as his tear filled, worried gaze met hers.

"I was trying to get Keleta out of the room."

His eyebrows drew together.

"I can't... I couldn't..."

He took a deep breath.

"I needed him gone before I could stop Zarbon. I..."
"Vegeta."
"I couldn't risk Keleta killing you as I killed that scum, Zar..."
"Vegeta."

She cut him off. His mouth slowly closed.

"Thank you."

She reached forward and wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck. She pulled him to her and planted a soft kiss against his lips.

"I can never repay you for what you did."

She whispered against his mouth.

"Thank you."
"Ana."

He muttered, his body almost frozen where she had placed him.

"I love you."
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