Nine Month Hell

A/N- Just a little warning this chapter jumps around some. I didn't want to hold back their progress so I just kind of sped it up to one day instead of several. However, they still do not have enough power to take on Coolar. So they are far from ready to go fighting the older Lizard lord.

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“Everyone needs to get their rest, tomorrow I will start training each one of you to become Super Saiyan’s,” Kakkarot barked at the Saiyan’s around him.

Several of them jumped at the tone of voice that he was using but those who didn’t just looked impressed. His father was the most proud of him out of all the other Saiyan’s that he defeated and killed. Kakkarot turned to Bardock and smiled at him, but it was not one of Goku’s smiles, no this was a Saiyan smile. One that said ‘don’t fuck with me I will kill you in an instant.’

“Father it is so nice to finally meet you in person. Raditz never got the chance to tell me anything about you, in fact I really never gave him much chance for anything before I killed him. Well I didn’t technically kill him but I did help the process along. So tell me about yourself, what little I gather was from a strange dream that I had of you a long time ago.”

“That was no dream my son, I came to you right before I died. Though then I didn’t understand why I was seeing you, then again I didn’t even know who you were at first. Only when I watched you grow up did I realize that you were my son.”

“Come with me father, I want to start our personal training a little earlier than the rest of them. I have a feeling that you will surpass all of them. I am not sure how I know this but I am trusting my instincts and this is what they are telling me.”

Bardock nodded and followed his younger son into a large wooded area far away from the house that was home to Kakkarot and Vegeta. He felt sure in calling Vegeta by his name and not his title because he was Vegeta’s father-in-law in that since. Smiling at all his son had achieved over the years he sort of wished that he had gotten the chance to hold him in his arms. Though now that was far too late unless he took the chance and held his son when he was off guard.

“What are you thinking about back there father?” Kakkarot asked turning to face Bardock.

“Nothing important right now.”

“No, you were thinking about something really hard. What was it?”

“I was thinking that I wished I had the chance to hold you in my arms when you were a baby. You know before everything went from bad to worse and Frieza killed everybody on the planet. You were sent far away before anything happened but it was still hard to stomach as you raced by me.”

“So it was you that I felt when I was young. I landed here and an old human found me. True to my Saiyan nature he had a hard time taking care of me until that damn cliff gave way and then poof! I was suddenly gone and another was in my place. The human called me Goku and I grew up being a shadow in the mind of a child that never grew up. Despite his age he always acted like everything was perfect and every body was good natured. Little did he know that he was not so good natured as he led himself to think. Only Vegeta saw through him and called out to me, I came out only when it was time to kill. Vegeta saw me when I fought with him but he never could figure out why I was so strong when he had the upper hand against me.

“It was not like he was weak, no he was very powerful but I had the training from a Kai. I am ashamed to say that I let Goku take me over again when I defeated Vegeta and ever since that day I have regretted not killing that side of me. Then one night “Goku” unexpectedly went into heat and sought out the only source of release, Vegeta. After he learned that Vegeta was pregnant with my cub he went in remission and I have taken over since. This is my body, he was just borrowing it.”

“Wow, so you haven’t really been yourself until now.”

“No, I wish that I could see our planet but that is no more. I can not use the dragon balls again for another hundred or so years. Good thing we live extremely long lives other wise I would not be able to do what I am thinking about doing.”

“If you think to revive Vegeta-sei then don’t, that part of our history is gone.”

“Not so, it was taken from us but I can get it back. It will just take some time. Now enough of this chatter let’s get to training.”

Bardock nodded and switched his normal stance for his battle one, his son mirrored him with another of those Saiyan smiles. Bardock felt his own mouth twitch and knew that he looked almost exactly like his son right at that moment. Suddenly his son burst into his legendary form making him blink.

“Father listen closely to me, this form is slightly difficult at first. You must look deep inside of yourself to find the hidden ki. Once you do this you must find all of the anger and rage you have in you and throw it into that ki. You will feel the change almost at once but do not stop there just keep going got it?” Kakkarot instructed.

Barkdock nodded and closed his eyes looking deep with in himself. For several moments he just found what was always with in him but then when he looked even deeper he found something that wasn’t there before. He poked and prodded this new ki until it flared with in him demanding his anger. Growling his threw everything he had at it, and was surprised to find that he had a lot of pent up rage that needed to be released. Then again he had a lot to be angry for after all, Frieza’s men killed all of his friends and then blew up the only place he held to his heart, and took him with it.

Kakkarot watched his father begin to ascend to Super Saiyan with out too much difficulty. Sure this was the easy part but the hard part was sustaining it a long time. Something he was sure that his father wouldn’t be able to do. Not even he could hold the form a long time when he first did it. He held on to it long enough to fight Frieza but then it gave out on him at the very last moment, still Frieza got what he deserved even though Goku tried to make him see the light.

Bardock screamed in rage and anger as he felt his body explode with power. He opened his eyes to see his son smiling proudly at him but then suddenly it seemed that the world tilted and all of that glorious power went back inside of him and died out. Panting he felt as if he had just fought in a huge battle, except there was no pain just the drained feeling of tiredness.

“You did well, only it drains a lot of energy to keep it up the first time father. We will work on that but right now you need to rest and eat something. It will help with your energy. Just between you and me if you eat a lot and I mean a lot then your body will store all of the extra food into your muscles but then you must train hard to make sure that you don’t get fat. I am not worried about that though, if you are like me then your body will burn the weight off in no time and store the fat as energy for fighting later.”

“I see I never thought of it that way, I was always put down about my table manners so I learned some through the Kings watchful eye and fist. Trust me after getting cold clocked by the king a few times you learn to eat with your mouth closed and at a sensible pace and portion. He really liked me and wanted me to the best at what I do but there was no excuse for my manners.”

“I get it all the time from, Vegeta, but I think that he learned to just except who I am and what I do. You know I wish that I could have met the King himself. He seems like a nice guy but he ruled with an iron fist.”

“Yes he was but now that he is gone I fear these other Saiyan’s will not know what to do with themselves once they are no longer needed. Prince Vegeta refuses to become king unless his father personally hands him the crown and tells him that he can now take his place as King of the Saiyan’s. We are a proud race son, there is no chance that Vegeta will just take what doesn’t belong to him yet.”

Kakkarot nodded knowing the truth of his words, he knew Vegeta for a long time now and he knew that there was no way that Vegeta was ever going to be King. Sighing he sent everyone to their rooms and then went to sleep on the couch. Bardock and Toma shared his and Vegeta’s bedroom so he felt no need to join them. For some reason he knew that those two would need some time alone to go over old times with each other.

“K-Kakkarot can you hear me?”

“Vegeta my love how are you doing?”

“I am lonely with out you. It’s not that I am sad or anything so don’t let that go to your head. It’s just that I realized that I am alone here with out you and it’s killing me.”

“I feel the same way with out you here beside me.”

“I don’t know why this is happening but I do not want our daughter growing up at the Cold planet.”

“I want to hold my daughter in my arms when she is born and I can not do that with the two of you in the grasp of some monster!”

“Crap someone is coming let me go, and Kakkarot, I love you so hurry your ass up and come save me!”

Vegeta broke the connection long before he even got the chance to reply to his words. He turned around and frowned over at the person that entered his room but his frown vanished the moment he realized that it was Coolar. He didn’t want to cause any trouble so he tried to keep his face as blank as he could.

“I wish for you to join me for dinner tonight. I am sure that you are hungry seeing as how I ruined your dinner on Earth.”

“I will join you for dinner,” Vegeta said blankly.

“Thank-you Prince,” Coolar said trying to keep the mockery out of his voice.

Vegeta nodded and stood to his feet, even though he hadn’t eat since that morning on Earth he wasn’t terribly hungry. Just a little ill but then again he was sure that was normal considering that he was carrying a child inside of him. Sighing softly he followed Coolar through out the ship into his large dinning area. The table was over filled with all kinds of great smelling foods. Vegeta’s mouth watered at the nice looking fruits and vegetables, meats and breads also littered the table. His stomach however churned at the normal looking food and he had to cover his mouth to keep from throwing up.

“What’s the matter is the food not to your liking?” Coolar asked looking slightly put down.

“It’s not that, it’s just my stomach can’t handle all of this. The baby doesn’t want normal food. Hmm. . .do you have any ketchup?”

“You mean that red stuff that humans put on their meat sandwiches?”

“Yes, that red stuff.”

“Right there, I had the cooks prepare all of the food from the documents that I got from Earth.”

“Oh, well then let’s eat!” Vegeta went to the table and snatched up the jar of ketchup.

Coolar smiled softly as Vegeta picked up several things from the table like a child in a candy store. He found a empty spot at one of the smaller tables and sat down with his plate. He poured ketchup all over his food and tore at it but halfway through the meal his stomach started to revolt.

“COOLAR WHERE IS THE NEAREST TRASH CAN?!” Vegeta shouted gripping his stomach.

“Go around the corner the sink is right there,” Coolar replied calmly.

Vegeta ran around the corner and barely made it to the nearest sink when his stomach exploded and he threw up everything that he just ate. His baby didn’t want to eat after all and this was his punishment for it. The servants looked terrified at first but then the smell hit their sensitive noses and they became disgusted.

“S-sorry about this guys but if you do not want to get sick yourselves then I suggest you leave,” Vegeta said calmly. He really didn’t care for their well being but then again he wanted to be left alone to do this.

He remembered the many times that he got sick and Kakkarot would rub out his back and shoulders to make him feel a little bit better even though it really didn’t help all that much. Still it was the thought that counted and Kakkarot thought about helping him through a lot of things. He went back to his room and curled up on his bed, his tail hung limply off the edge. He curled in on himself and began to cry despite the fact that he tried to keep his tears at bay.

Coolar frowned as he watched the monitor as his ‘guest’ bawled his eyes out on his arms and hands. He knew then that he should have grabbed Goku as well. No matter Frieza was on his way to gather the Saiyan’s mate and when they were brought together then his mood should change drastically.

The morning brought an angry Kakkarot out of his dreams and into action. He walked around the house and banged on the doors where the other Saiyan’s were sleeping. He took more care for his father and Toma and softly knocked on the door but when it opened it revealed two already dressed Saiyan’s.

“We are ready to go,” Toma said with a true Saiyan battle smile on his face.

Kakkarot nodded and waited for the others to get ready for their training. He was sick and tired of waiting around, Vegeta needed him and he wasn’t going to let his mate down. The first few hours of training went rather badly. Not only was Bardock and Toma the only ones who managed to turn Super Saiyan but none of them could even hold their power levels for long periods of time.

“This is not working you guys! PULL YOURSELVES TOGETHER AND GET WITH IT!!!” Kakkarot screamed.

Suddenly there was a blinding flash and Bardock growled threateningly at his own son. He had turned Super Saiyan with out meaning to but he was just too pissed to notice it himself. No son of his was going to talk to him like that and he didn’t give a damn how strong the boy was.

“Good father! Now let’s see how long you can hold that form,” Kakkarot said bursting Super Saiyan himself and charging his father like a loose bull.

The other Saiyan’s watched in horror and fascination as the two of them pummeled each other bloody. Even when it seemed that Kakkarot had the upper hand Bardock would find a way to even up the situation. It looked like this battle was going to take sometime, so the others tried their best to go super as well.

Finally after several more hours there was much more improvement. Though only four of the Saiyan’s changed into Super Saiyan but they still couldn’t hold it for any length of time. Turles, Toma, Bardock, and Raditz would have to have more training if they wished to progress. Nappa and Paragus just didn’t have it in them to move any further in their strengths. Kakkarot just hoped that the strength that they had would be enough to pull them along.

“Kakkarot can I ask you something?” Paragus said walking up to the panting Saiyan.

“Sure,” he replied looking over at him with his eerie golden orbs. (Kakkarot is in his SSJ4 form again)

“Why did you not bring Brolli back to life as well? He is far stronger then me or Nappa.”

“Because I am afraid of what he might do. He means well when he is calm but when he gets angry he is like a beast with no memory of who is friend and who is foe.”

“You’re afraid that he might try to kill the Prince rather than save him?”

“Yes, I can not and will not risk Vegeta’s life or my own. If I die then so will the Prince.”

Paragus nodded at that, it did make since after all. He was only trying to protect that which was his though he doubted that Kakkarot trusted him after what he had tried to do to the Prince before he was brought back. He would have to watch his steps around Kakkarot’s mate or end up being fried by the overprotective father.

“Well done dad,” Kakkarot said clapping Bardock on the shoulder.

“Thanks son,” Bardock said catching himself.

“Now we take a small rest and then we get right back to work!” Kakkarot barked out as the tired Saiyan’s gathered around him.

Toma was being carried by Turles who beat the living tar out of him. He looked over at Bardock with his only good eye, the other one had swollen shut, he gave a lopsided grin as his face was covered in bruises and burn marks. Nappa supported a bleeding nose that Raditz gave him after he groped him. Turles had his share of cuts and bruises as well, Paragus suffered a broken collar bone given to him by Raditz, and Raditz received a broken arm and leg given to him by Bardock and Turles.

Kakkarot also suffered a puffed and bleeding lip along with several deep gashes that he got when Nappa dropped kicked him into some trees. He had come flying back only to punch his father in the chest and cracked some of his ribs. Though Bardock and the others never once complained about their injuries and they continued to wail on each other until Kakkarot called it quits.

“Here everyone eat one of these, they will help heal your wounds for now,” Kakkarot said passing out the Sensu beans that he retrieved from Korin.

Everyone ate their bean in silence and several of them sighed in relief when their pain vanished. This training was kicking their asses and kicking them hard. Kakkarot was not one to give a moments rest when he was attacking an opponent. Everyone learned to be diligent when they fought him and they always watched each others backs. When Kakkarot attacked one of them from behind another would show up and surprise him.

Kakkarot loved their team work, he had purposely made himself the bad guy in order to test them. Whenever he had chosen someone with their back turned he was surprised out of his ambush. Bardock was the last one that he planned to ambush when both Raditz and Turles showed up out of no where and got him. Their blasts had sent him back about nine yards before he could collect himself and launch at them. They both had held their own for quiet a long time.

He remembered when Raditz first turned Super Saiyan, he freaked because all of his hair had receded some until it was standing up at attention. He wasn’t incestuous or anything but his brother looked damn good with shorter and golden hair. He was not the only one to notice and Nappa took advantage of Raditz’ confusion to inappropriately grope him. That snapped his brother out of his shock and he turned with a snarl and turned to punch Nappa in the face. There was a loud crunching noise and then a bellow of pain from the bald male.

Kakkarot nearly fell out of the sky he was laughing so hard, then Nappa growled and charged at him flinging him into the trees. When he pulled himself up Nappa was going at it with his brother, so he chose another person to fight with.

“Stop touching me,” Raditz growled suddenly drawing attention himself.

“Wha’s the matter? Afraid tha’ I might get a lil’ carried away?”

“No,” Raditz hissed.

“Take it inside you two, we do not wish to watch this,” Turles said shaking his head.

Nappa smiled and snatched the long haired Saiyan up and threw him over his shoulder. Bardock glared at him but Nappa just shrugged and carried the hissing Raditz into the house and closed the door cutting off anymore noise.

“That bastard better not hurt my son,” Bardock growled.

“Nah, he just went in there to mate with him,” Turles said sipping on a glass of water.

“What?!” Bardock snapped.

“It’s no news that, Nappa, has wanted Raditz for some time. They are meant to be together even if Raditz is being all fussy about it. Don’t worry by the time Nappa is done with him in there you wont hear the mane headed fool complain anymore.”

“Watch what you say about my offspring,” Bardock growled.

Toma flushed when all eyes went on him, he may have given birth to Raditz but that didn’t mean he was going to say that out loud. He was sure that Turles knew what he and Bardock were doing the night before but that was their business and he did not want to discuss it.

Suddenly the awkward silence was broken by the high pitched scream of pain from the house. Turles smiled and Toma flinched knowingly, he too screamed like that when he was taken the first time. Although Bardock did make up for it and gave him the most mind blowing orgasm he ever had. He couldn’t help the heated flush that crept up into his cheeks at the very memory of last night.

“Sounds like the fun has started,” Turles said looking back at his glass with a smile.

“Why do I get the feeling that YOU had something to do with this?” Kakkarot asked.

“Maybe I did then again maybe I didn’t,” Turles replied.

Bardock narrowed his eyes but kept his mouth shut, he knew that Raditz could take care of himself but he was still worried about the mental strain being put on him at that moment. Maybe his son didn’t want to mate with that big oaf in there, then again he couldn’t pretend that he might have wanted to as well.

They all waited until Raditz came limping out of the house, his hair still damp from the shower that he took before coming back outside. Nappa followed him shortly, his damp tail told everyone that he too just came out of the shower. He had a smug smile on his face and a newly created mating mark on his neck. Raditz’ hair hid his but he too had a matching mark on his throat.

“Don’ worry about tha sheets. We did it on tha floor. Raditz bled so much I though’ he was gonna die. Bu’ he didn’,” Nappa said grabbing his mate around the waist and pulling him back.

“Good because I don’t think Gohan would take to kindly to having his sheets soiled by the two people who tried to kill him. Ah shit Gohan! I hope that he stays with Piccolo for another few weeks.”

“You mean tha Namek?” Nappa asked bringing his face out of Raditz hair.

“Yeah. Well let’s get back to training,” Kakkarot said standing up and taking to the air.

Everyone dropped what they were doing to follow him up into the sky. Soon everyone was facing off at each other and the games began again. This time Kakkarot faced off with his father and challenged Bardock to push his limits. Bardock held up well for a while but his energy was slowly draining away but his was not the only one. All of the Saiyan’s were having a hard time fighting back now.

“Do not give in to your exhaustion, use that as a strength and push past it. Try to ascend if you can!” Kakkarot barked punching his father hard in the stomach.

After round two was completed only two Saiyan’s were able to push past their weakness and ascend even further. Turles and Bardock made him proud, so Kakkarot set about showing them how to go all the way to Super Saiyan 4. Turles was unable to control himself as Oozaru, but Bardock came around with the help of Toma. Bardock’s eyes matched his son almost, only difference was his eyes were more orange than yellow. Also his fur was a crimson color rather than a burnt red. His hair fanned out against him much like Raditz’ did only it was slightly shorter and was covered in red and blue highlights.

Kakkarot smiled when he noticed that Toma was drooling over Bardock’s new look. Bardock noticed this too and his tail swished dangerously behind him. It took him all day to achieve this but he wondered if his son had something to do with this. Maybe it was that dragon that wished them all back to life. For some reason he was sure that it would have taken them weeks if not years to achieve what they achieved in a single day.

“You have something to do with this right son?” Bardock asked in a much deeper and smoother voice.

“You could say that. I think Shenron heard my silent wish as I was making the second one and just added it to it as all one wish.”

“Smart dragon you got there, what happened to him?”

“He went away to rest for another hundred or so years. I have already learned my lesson on that one.”

“Oh?” Bardock asked as he suddenly turned back to normal.

“Looks like you are out of power,” Kakkarot said and no sooner had he done this he turned back as well.

“You too son, you too. I am starving let’s call it a day and go get something to eat. I also need to take care of some other business as well,” Bardock said looking over at his mate.

“So be it, I am famished myself,” Kakkarot agreed and everyone went inside to eat their dinner.

It took Kakkarot no time to fix everyone a large meal, after all he had been cooking since Vegeta moved in with him and while he still wasn’t that great at it he at least was getting better. Once their dinner was done everyone headed off to their bedrooms to rest for the night. Kakkarot sighed and cleaned up the mess that they left for him, after cleaning the kitchen he returned to the couch to rest up for tomorrow. He was going to show his father a thing or two about being Super Saiyan 4.

(yay this chapter took me forever to do! I hoped I answered any questions that anyone had about why Kakkarot chose those few Saiyan’s. To answer my dear friend Zofo- Kakkarot didn’t wish back the King because he was afraid that Vegeta would become too stressed around his own father. Trying to impress him and show him that he was a worthy Prince after all that had happened to him. Though Kakkarot does wish to meet the King he just doesn’t think now is a good time. I have no idea how you guessed that Bardock was going to be the one to become Super Saiyan 4 but you are right it was one of those three. Anyways as for Brolli he’s just scared of him. I would be too after watching the Brolli movies O.O’. . .^.^ Poor Raditz, Nappa just couldn’t keep his hands off of him. NOW!!! I am going to start the next chapter soon. So be on the look out ^.^)