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The Meaning of Pride	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Meaning of Pride
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- 20-LEMONY INTERLUDE Tr/Gt
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The Meaning of Pride

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Time
for the warnings portion:

A.
I own nothing but my own two hands.
All the characters portrayed here were kidnapped from their show DBZ and
forced to enact my wishes.

B.
Whilst mostly I strive to make this �in character� and not �AU� we must
all remember it is fanfiction. (I�m
getting a bit snotty here, aren�t I?)

C.
Smut. Vegeta POV. Slash.
(That�s two boys bumping uglies, by the way.)

D.
If you didn�t read the warnings, you are on your own I have no sympathy
for you.

And
lastly:

Got this idea off the DBZ Saiyan
Slash mailing list. Will probably be
posting it there and at AFF.net

~~***

Life had simply gotten too decent to remain that way
for long. That was the truth�a truth
that Vegeta had recognized years and years previous and thought that he would
never forget it; but he had. So when he
was on his way home, thinking rather contently that all that remained of his
day was to spend the evening with Kakarot.
(Three o�clock had been changed to three-thirty so Goku could gawk at
his granddaughter for a while and keep Videl company (the pimple twerp had
classes) while she adjusted to the rigors of motherhood.) He spent that extra half-hour with Bulma,
talked about what they were going to name their daughter, listened to her
rattle off all the girly things she was looking forward to doing. These things did not interest him that much,
as he was not a female. He was left to
wonder if his daughter would be anything like a Saiyan female. (Wasn�t sure if he wanted her to be or
not.) In the end, she would be his
daughter either way and he would love her either way.

He was flying, thinking these amusing, content little
thoughts, when he was brought out of that mid-afternoon thought by a certain
pair of freaks that showed up. And he
had thought they all got the memo that the pimple twerp had dropped the �I hate
you, you stole my Daddy� shit. Apparently,
their own disagreements with him were more dire than just that.

It was the bald one, and the three-eyed freak. Three-eyes was more upset about his
existence, it looked like the bald one could just have tagged along because
that�s what he did. Tag along.

�What do you want?� he demanded. Pulled up to stand straight, glared at the
two of them, and found himself hoping to hell that they had come here looking
for a fight. He had bottled up that
annoyance over the twerp�s behavior, still had that rage inside of him and it
was just itching to be freed.

�Your mangled body being burned alive,� the triclops
said. Moved forward with (definitely)
unimpressing speed, and punched at him.
Aimed to hit him in the face, brought his leg up as if he was going to
kick, and Vegeta dodged them both effortlessly.

He would have laughed, would have fucking screamed in
laughter because he had been waiting so long for this fight and thought that it
would never come. He rounded on the
asshole, kicked him in the back of his bald head and sent him flying down,
nearly plowed him into the dirt, but his opponent caught himself he lhe last
moment, turned, just in time to get the face full of ki blasts that he sent
raining down.

Did laugh then.

Heard baldy say: �You�ll never change!� Before he was charged from both sides. Thought with a grin that it had been quite a
while since he had fought two at the same time. Might prove to be an interesting match. But they were underqualified, drastically, he stepped back, let
them run into each other, and laughed all the more.

�Is that really all you�ve got?� Didn�t even care that he probably shouldn�t
be fighting them because Kakarot and he had resolved that they weren�t going to
fight because they had nothing to defend.
But he was not quite in the mood to take the high road when the �let me
bash your face in� road was right there and it was just so fucking satisfying
to feel his fist connect with their faces.

Punched them both, kicked baldy off to the side, sent
him down, (thought in a distracted way that he hoped the little dweeb would
stay down because he mostly just wanted to fight this tri-eyes bastard.) Got caught unawares and suffered a knee to
the gut, a elbow to the back of his neck.
Felt his vision black out momentarily, grabbed the asshole by the leg,
swung him around and tossed him down again.

And now there were two of them. (He hated that little multiplying trick of
the tri-clops.) They both converged on
him, and he punched the �real� one in the gut, turned to catch the foot aimed
at him before it landed and missed the first one�s attack. Growled in frustration and outrage, summoned
up every single moment of the past months into one big ball of hate and felt it
explode. Let he air churn around him and
screamed as he grabbed the double, kicked him until he felt something break and
then turned, looked at the original asshole, saw that it was grinning at him
with a smug expression.

�We�re just getting started.�

He laughed.

Good.

~~~***

Instant Transmission had many, many good
attributes. But the best had to be the
�no waiting� policy that it allowed. As
soon as he felt the explosion he was able to hand the baby back to her Mommy,
wish Videl the best of luck and say that he had to go. A moment of thought and concentration and
POOF here he was standing on the edge of a battlefield.

Watching Vegeta fighting two Tiens. Saw Krillin picking himself up off the
ground and for a moment he was blinded by the overwhelming sense of betrayal he
felt. Unable to think. Unable to even process the sight before
him. And when the part of him that was
raised on earth shut down under the shock, instinct�that which he relied on
most in battle�came to the fore. Saw
that the person he cared about most (besides his sons) was under attack and
moved. He grabbed one of the Tien�s by
the back of the neck, pulled it out of the fight, threw him, as hard and as
fast as he could. Realized through the
fog, that he was powering up. That he
was joining Vegeta as a Super Saiyan and he could not remember being quite this
mad before.

How dare they.

The thought burned in him and he wondered if he
shouldn�t stop now, shouldn�t step back and think and see if maybe they had a
good reason for what they were doing.
After all people were all fallible, it wasn�t always their fault they
were stupider beyond all ability to measure.
Sometimes they were just stupid.

He waited for the Tien he threw to come back. Crossed his arms over his chest and watched
Vegeta fight the other one. Loved what
he saw. Loved the beauty of it, the
violence of it. Loved the way his lover
was winning, effortlessly. Loved the
way the earth was churning under them and thought that yes. This was how it should be.

Then there was his son, and it was Goten yelling:
�DAD!� That broke that sense of altered
reality. He looked at him, and thought
for one horrible moment that he had done something unspeakable. Found that he hadn�t, found that he could
have if Goten had not been there.

�Dad,� his son repeated, �What�s happeningan
an
style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Krillin�s arm is broken.�

�I don�t know,� he said, �I just got here.� He turned, saw Vegeta again, and moved over
to him. Felt the waves of anger and
rage and violence all around him. Moved
within that�wasn�t afraid of him�and grabbed him after a well-placed kick sent
Tien flying away from him. Wrapped his
whole body around Vegeta and held him still.
�What happened?� he asked.

Felt that Vegeta relaxed in his grasp. That he didn�t fight him, did demand his
freedom, but insanely, relaxed.
Uncurled his fists. �They wanted
to fight,� Vegeta said.

Then there was a kick to his back at the same time
Tien kicked Vegeta in the gut, and Goku felt that sense of unbelievable
betrayal fly through him. Here he
was�STOPPING the fight before someone could get hurt and TIEN wasing ing
ADVANTAGE of it. Vegeta didn�t even
have time to react. Didn�t have time to
raise his hands and throw ki blasts at him, because it burst out of Goku, like
a fire ball all around them. Shoved both of the Tiens away, knocked them back
and sent them flying. Then broken apart
into shards and drove after them.

�Hey, hey
hey!�yes"> Wow! One hundred and
one! *just keeps repeating this to
herself*

Wow.

Now
the day Cross-Eyed gets a thousand hits I�ll just die from happiness. ;) I�m
glad I made you laugh.

*Sigh *
Going to go generate more chapters now.
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