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Caught Between Two Worlds	By : immatureimp Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Warnings: This is a major AU! This story also will contain yaoi relationships. Those easily offended, please quit reading right now!
Disclaimer~ I�ve looked and looked, but can�t seem to find those damn legal papers that show that I own Dragonball Z or GT. So I guess I still don�t own it. (searches through stacks and stacks of crumpled papers, vodka bottles, candy wrappers, and a few apple cores while grumbling in the background: �Not that I really want to own most of the GT episodes!�

Caught Between Two Worlds

Chapter 5
A great roar, like rushing water over cliffs, filled his ears. A pressure like a large boulder seemed to sit on his chest and the light was blinding. The world whirled and spun around him as the portal pulled him in, tumbled him, then rudely spat him out. Vegeta stumbled forward using one hand to shield his light sensitive eyes and the other to tightly grip his sword. It seemed like it took forever for the light to fade but in reality it only took a few seconds.

His first thought was that he had lost Freeza again. A single bright yellow sun hung above him in a clear blue sky. He definitely wasn�t on Vegeta-sei anymore. It seemed that the portal not only let someone leap from one dimension to another, from one time to another, but also from one world to another. At least the air was breathable. Then his senses fine-tuned to his surroundings and he picked up the rank smell of the Cursed Ones. They had been here. Glancing around he took in his surroundings, hunting for their hiding place. The portal had opened into a small clearing in the middle of a wooded area, off to one side was a small stream of running water. Breathing deeply of their stench, Vegeta realized that the smell was older, no longer fresh, and he could not detect the usual underlying smell of blood that generally accompanied their presence. So they were no longer close by, the next thought brought a feral grin to his young face, he would have to hunt them.

Clicking the button on the scouter, Vegeta�s left eye took in the information while his right scanned the wooded area around him. The scouter could track power levels and as it started to scroll levels in front of his eye, he realized just why Freeza had picked this place. Most of the power levels that the scouter recorded were under fifty, except for maybe a dozen or so and even those weren�t as high as he had hoped. Vegeta preferred working alone, but he had already under estimated Freeza once and he wasn�t going to make that mistake again. Besides the inhabitants of this world had a right to fight to keep it. Suddenly the scouter started to act erratically, the numbers jumping up and down. Clicking the button to turn it off, Vegeta headed in the direction it had indicated before it had malfunctioned.

After a few minutes he found himself hovering in front of a large sphere of golden light similar to the sun far above him, but hanging to low in the sky to be one. The sphere seemed to move from side to side, but after a few moments he realized that it wasn�t the sphere that was moving it was the two combatants, in a massive power struggle in the middle of the sphere of light and energy, that were causing its motion. Even with his superior Saiyan sight he was having difficulty following their rapid movements. No wonder the scouter had malfunctioned, he couldn�t believe the amount of energy the two were able to control. It seared around him in waves. It looked like he had found his help. Then a familiar smell filled his nostrils, and realization struck with a mighty fist, as he crashed into the trees below to land in a crater of his own making, feeling a heavy weight lying upon him. The weight lifted immediately.

�We have company.� Vegeta heard the emotionless voice and glanced to the side to find to his shock a very familiar face, older but still the same. The very face he saw every morning when he glanced in the mirror, except this one had golden hair and teal eyes like a Super Saiyan. Then the other one spoke.

�Man he looks just like you! Well, except for the short hair and the black clothing and of course that sword. Hey, he�s got a tail too!� Vegeta twisted to see the other fellow, also with golden hair and teal eyes. But this man�s brow was more prominent and his hair reach down past his knees. Then the smell hit him again, Saiyan, they were definitely Saiyan. But he'd never seen Saiyan's this powerful.

�Shut up, you fool! You�re rambling.� His older version reprimanded the other.

Vegeta tried to stand up, but ended up collapsing forward on his hands and knees. For a brief moment he wondered what they had hit him with, because he was having trouble breathing. Taking a deep breath he expelled it rapidly, coughing up blood as the air came rushing back out. Definitely a puncture lung, maybe two. He felt them fill with fluid as he rolled over to his side. The larger man with all the hair knelt beside him and gently gripped his shoulder as he placed something between Vegeta�s lips.

�Here eat this, it will heal you. I�m sorry about knocking him into you, but I didn�t see you until it was to late.� Vegeta glanced up at the taller man as he started to chew whatever had been placed in his mouth. He felt safe with this man, and an overwhelming urge to do anything the other wanted. Besides if they wanted him dead, they wouldn�t bother doing it by poisoning him. All they had to do was hit him again. The thought that Freeza was going to find ruling this world a bit more difficult than he had at first envisioned made the Vegeta smirk. After just a few seconds he felt amazingly better, his breathing becoming easier by the moment. After another minute or so he stood up, reached down, grabbed his sword and slid it into its sheath before he turned to face the other two.

�The idiot�s right you do look like me. Who are you?� The other�s arrogant voice grated on his nerves. Vegeta watched in amazement as his older version�s hair faded from gold to black and his eyes changed from teal to black as well.

�I am Vegeta, Prince of all Saiyans.� He replied just as arrogantly, two could play this game. The other�s face filled with anger and rage as he moved forward and grabbed Vegeta by the front of his black armor.

�Like hell you are! I am Vejiita!� The older Vejiita roared at him as he lifted him off the ground, even without the transformation this other Vegeta was incredibly strong.

�Hold on �Jita! Maybe he�s like Mirai Trunks, another time�s version of you. Bulma could probably help.� The other man tried to calm the older Vejiita down. It must have worked because before he knew it Vegeta was dropped and it took all of his agility to keep himself upright.

�That�s the smartest thing you�ve said all day, Kakkarot. We�ll take him to the woman and let her figure it out.� His older version replied.

The other one�s name struck the younger Vegeta through the heart, as he turned to focus his attention on the larger man. He watched in fascinated horror as the other man let go of his transformation and long golden hair faded back to wild black spikes and teal eyes changed to warm dark chocolate. � �Karo?� He whispered. Taking a step forward, his hand automatically reached for this older version of his lover, before darkness claimed him and he fainted.

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