The warrior woman saga-revised

Chapter four: Second wish

“Ahem, now for the second wish…” Vegeta said while throwing the second ball. Suddenly, a bigger mirror appeared, and this time it wasn’t necessary to present him. “I’m one of the most powerful mirrors that you had in your hand, Prince Vegeta.” Said the reflection while a face that looked like a wolf appeared. “But how did you…” ask Goku, interrupted by the mirror itself. “Because I was made by his mother, the other was made by one of the twins. Indeed, it was the first mirror that she does. I am granted with some of her abilities, like mind reading. But don’t worry, I can’t take advantages from that.” He explained, preventing future issues with the saiyan. “So, please tell me what you want to see from me. And be careful with what you wish, I’m sometimes worst than a Dragonball.” Finished the mirror, waiting now for Vegeta’s request. “Now that I know your abilities, I want to know what did my mother and the other thinks about us, especially about me.

“An easy one, but no recommendable. They are too harsh in their comments. I suggest that. If you can handle to be criticized, please chose another thing.” The mirror insisted. “And I insist that is what I want, so are you going to please me or not?” Vegeta asked for the last time, looking a little impatient. “Ok, like mother like son.” Gasped the reflection before the image changes.

And now that they see is the blue sky, then the three images flying together. Then, for the speed that they were traveling, is making practically impossible to take them in the image. But one of the twins’ stops is slowing down. “Sheera! I k now that you have too much things in your mind, but please slow down! At this rate, we can travel the whole universe in an h” sh” she screams, and the saiyan looks at her, slowing down. “I forgot that you’re still not strong enough to go at our pace.” She answers, with a sarcastic tone. “And you’re slowing me down too.” Said finally the third one, who was almost asleep. “Don’t remind me that.” Finished Sheera and they returned flying.

“What’s wrong, did any of the mortals disturb you?” asked in a teasing voice the white-haired one. “Asking me that am like asking me if I’ll end up with an earthling, this is quite disgusting.” She said in an arrogant way. “There must be something that make you react this way. Come on, we are talking that you just saw your son, your husband and some of your own race.” Said the twin, with a concerned voice. “Let me repeat what I just said to them a couple minutes ago. I decided to leave my past there, to the past. If Shin thinks that with so low trick he’s going to make me change, he’s wrong, badly wrong.”

“You’re right. Now that I mentioned that, if those were the defenders of earth, they are giving us the planet for free, there wasn’t a challenge over there.” The white-haired one commented. “Challenges, where? I only saw three dead-come-ive ive saiyans; two form the next generation; which were nothing but a shame, especially Bardock’s son. He looked so out of condition, like I can beat him if I give him a piece of chiken. The three hybrids, which were the most embarrassed thing that I ever saw in my life. In worst condition than Kakarott. Maybe there’s hope with the namekian, to say something positive. And if those slut-like earthlings were their mates, I ady ldy lost a warrior race there.”

“Are you really so disappointment to your own race?” asked finally the young one as a last question. “What you just saw down there, let themselves, controlled, manipulated and destroyed by Friezza. Sold themselves to a spoiled child for mere technology. A brat that I trained with so simple techniques, I still can’t believe that even my son, who has my blood, died by the hands of my first student. Completely pathetic.” Then, they disappear in the sky and the image ends.


“I told you that she is quite harsh in her comments. And she is in a calmed mood today.” Mentioned the mirror, before it disappears. Vegeta was still in awe, for the first time, someone pounced in his face with the true, a true that even Bardock doesn’t dare to respond. It was true, the mighty saiyan race let itself to be controlled, manipulated and killed by a spoiled brat. The Z gang didn’t know what to say, it was a low hit to Vegeta and to the saiyans over there, also for Goku. For him, no matter that he never know really the meaning of the saiyan pride, he felt that someone hit him down and that he loose a battle. So bad, now he understands how Vegeta feels when someone wants to criticize his pride, so deep, so dark.