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~Prince and The Clown~
By : MaDDeRHaTTeR
Category: Missing Data > Missing Data
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Quick Summary and A/N
During MUCH needed deep rest, things start to take a turn for the seriously STRANGE. Vegeta comes face to face with Saiyan past and promises, discarded in his mind as 'Saiyan Tall tales' What will this encounter bring about in his life? Is even being in a DREAM state going to cause Vegeta to plunge into chaos? Find out now! :-)
Fellow Otaku over on FF.net Arigato Gozaimasu! Thank you for this Saiyan Glossary!!!
Saiyan words will be translated appearing inside of brackets, separated with = symbol Ex:
{Ve = Royalty}
REMEMBERING THE CH'J'HA OF VE'TA'S

{Ch'j'ha = Unbreakable blood oath} {Ve'ta(s) = King(s)}

For the first 5 hours Vegeta slept sound, hardly moving at all. After the peace of restful sleep, his subconscious began to bring food for thought to the surface from a powerful entity for him to ponder, in the form of an O'kin. {O'kin = dream/vision} In the o'kin Vegeta stood in a field full of purple flowers, purple grass, and purple trees. He had his tail wrapped tightly around his waist. He knew by the purple surroundings and the gigantic red moon hanging so close in the atmosphere that he was HOME. Earth did not have soil so red, to produce what was known on Planet Vegeta as the 'Fields of Ve'. {Ve= Royalty} He filled his lungs with the air, stared up at his moon. He felt the blood rushing throughout his body. He felt rejuvenated, so alive. Just as he was about to allow a smile to warm his heart further..

*BOM-BUM.. BOM-BUM!*

He clutched at his chest. He felt a pulsing that sounded as if it was coming from outside of his own body!
~ W-what the bloody hell???~

He thought.. The loud body wracking pulses continued..

*BOM-BUM... BOM-BUM!!*

Barely able to tolerate this connected pulsing, Vegeta drops to one knee. His face gathers his muscles in pain. The weight of it all combined causes him to drop his forehead to the one knee not touching the ground. Suddenly Vegeta feels wet drops moisten his skin. At first he assumed it was probably just rain, before long he smelled something more metallic. The wet drops were heavier than rain drops, this moisture was thicker.. Frozen in a kneeling position Vegeta suddenly realized exactly what was happening! The pulsing, which forced his kneeling, which allowed the drops from above!! He gasped!

~Kaaa-Kami-SAMA!! It Cannot be!!!! This cannot be happening right here.. right now.. to me!? Was this not a tale my father's father told him??? Is it really .. H-her!??~

Vegeta trembled. His eye lids clinched tight, he was curious yet the uncertainty of the motive of this encounter struck a fear inside of his heart that flattened his curiosity into an invalid point of contemplation. He felt the thickening weight of the drops from above pull his hair downward out of his natural flame shaped style. Only to harden at the nape of his neck, as layers thickened and coated any exposed flesh, he struggled to open his eyelids just a crack for fear they would be sealed .. He would be blind unable to open the lids with the heaviness they now carried.
As his form trembled underneath the weight of this burden, at last a voice rang out over the skies, the drops let up from falling as well. At last he was addressed, personally.

"Arise ONLY if thy blood is PURE, Vegeta-Ve'ho {Ve'ho = The Prince} heir to the crown. Son of Vegeta-Ve'ta {Ve'ta =The King} I Cha Saiyan Goddess of the Moon, have washed thee with my blood tears offering thee a second chance. For I have felt thine anguish, thy heaviness and confusion ye dost harbor within thy heart. Break away now, freely from the blood tears dried upon thy head. Allow the dutiful memory of the Ch'j'ha to reclaim thy mind. For keeping this oath of thy forefathers will cause the curse of mind madness to RELEASE ye from it's crippling grip."

Vegeta trembling in a wash of mixed emotions utter disbelief, startling remembrance, all around pure shock pulled himself up with grace and gratefulness. Honored to STAND in the face of this nearly forgotten promise, to THANK Cha the moon Goddess for his "second chance" to also hopefully clarify the conditions of this "blood oath" as things were quite different now that the Planet and all but 2 of its original sons were gone, left alone this universe as far as he knew.. Carefully he grabbed handfuls of the now clay-like substance off of his neck, his hair, his shoulders, and knees. He slowly stood straight. Head held as high as his highness and father The King had once trained him to do.
Still unprepared for what his eyes did behold, he gasped beneath his breath quickly stilling himself, hoping the Red Goddess would not acknowledge his vocalized shocked weakness. His eyes slowly drifted upward towards the red giant moon, noting after the lower circumference inside of the curved line was an obvious 3D projected shape of a woman. Connected TO the moon yet 1/2 of her free flowing out of it. The parts of her body beginning at her ankles, up to her shredded gown, all the way up to the top of her head appeared to be torn directly out of the red porous moon. Blood drops now only lightly drizzling from her eyes, flowing hair, and edges of her gown seemingly slowing down after a deluge of a down pour.

He felt her gaze sweep down and back up to his eyes. As if she was measuring his purity with some unseen force of light lines like a red X-ray. She then beckoned him to SPEAK the questions and concerns within his mind FREELY.

"Cha Saiyan Goddess of the Moon, I can not begin to show my gratitude for this opportunity for a second chance. For releasing my mind from the devastation inside. I humbly also ask for forgiveness for not recalling or honoring the terms of the Ch'j'ha apparently set in motion by my fathers own father. I heard rumors of your interactions with my grandfather. Unfortunately the fine and TRUE details were LOST to me. Along with the entire planet, and most of the Saiyan RACE. Only 2 full bloods survive that I am aware of in this quadrant of space, and the other besides myself has been diluted and raised an Earthling!! As a HUMAN. Hardly ANYTHING ABOUT HIM is Saiyan my Goddess! "
Vegeta had not even acknowledged to himself until this very moment, how DEEPLY HURT and ALONE he STILL really felt. He did not intend to raise his voice or salt his already red streaked face with painful tears.. He tried to stifle his emotions, looking to this miracle for some clue on how to fix any part of this brokenness.

Cha felt compassion for this broken hearted Prince. Analyzing the memories in Vegeta's mind.. She completely understood this plight fully. She finally spoke to him starting with a question.

"Am I to understand this recollection clearly? The only other Full blooded Saiyan with thee on this 'watery planet' is a Saiyan by the name of Kakaroto?"
"Yes." He answered
"Is it also my correct understanding that Kakaroto hit his head sometime after his arrival to this 'planet of water' called Earth as an infant?"
"Correct" Vegeta again confirmed
"Am I then WRONG to assume then, that due to this brain injury, this.. this is thy TRUEST reason.. for having not honored the Ch'j'ha? Neglecting to educate Kakaroto about The Na'va Po'mi Ritual? {Na'va Po'mi = Honorable, Burning, mating drive ritual}
Vegeta-Ve'ho please tell me that this brain injury is not the source of thine reasoning within thy heart to stand by thine decision to simply ACCEPT the utter ANNIHILATION of the Saiyan race, dishonoring thy family name by breaking the Ch'j'ha! Tell me that ye are not seriously considering unraveling all HONOR in one fatal refusing action to merely keep from Mating and Rutting Kakaroto?? Please think in earnest, and answer with HONESTY"

..........!!!!!!!

Stunned into silence Vegeta did not know exactly HOW to respond. He had not thought about it like THAT before. In all honesty, he truly had forgotten about the blood oath. It was not like he believed it 100% all the way.. Tales were often exaggerated for amusement or over drunken bouts of Saiyan tall tales. After 2 generations of seeing no such sign of a blood raining moon goddess one tends to dismiss those stories as they do tend to lose their truthful edge. Would this Goddess ACTUALLY force him to make good on the oath? Especially the part where he "for the sake of the race" was duty bound to produce HEIRS with this 3rd class watered down, washed out excuse for a SAIYAN?? She CERTAINLY would not expect him.. Thee Prince, to uphold that OLD, dated oath with THIS Kakarot would she?
...What if Kakarot rejected him?
(If of course if Vegeta himself weren't so adamantly against this on his own)
~KAMI. I really need a GOOD thrashing in that Gravity Chamber later on.. I mean what the hell is wrong with me?? WHY is my FIRST concern KAKAROT'S rejection??? Kakarot would be LUCKY to even have me consider this! I truly must be delusional from this CURSE... back to the main point however, HOW would I even get Kakarot to SEE the SERIOUSNESS of this issue? After all
He feels NO DUTY to our culture. No HONOR to our legacy.. ~
Would she have Vegeta FORCE Kakarot to embrace the beta that he probably doesn't even realize he is, to simply allow him to mate AND rut with him for the sake of a people he does not even REMEMBER nor CARE about???
~As good as it was to be lifted up from the chaos of a mental breakdown, perhaps it is much more plausible to remain there. It certainly seems to have a far higher chance of success then trying to dress Kakarot up to play the part of 'New generation Mother of ALL Saiyans' from EARTH .. DAMN~
IMPOSSIBLE.

~TBC~
~ Remembering The Ch'j'ha of Ve'ta's ~
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