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Fan Files: Fan Fictions: Vegeta's Brother
Chapter 2: A new home.
Vegeta looked around. He’d been sitting in this room for a couple of hours. And all the time, he’d been thinking about the horrible destruction of his homeplanet, and all the people on it. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes to get some sleep. After all, it had been a hard day for him… Just when he dozed off, the intercom at the ceiling announced the ship was going to land. Almost immediately, there was a light shock, of the ships landinggear touching the landingplatform. The door opened spontaneously, and he walked into the hallway. He was surrounded by flightpersonel; pilots, groundstaff, engineers etcetera. He followed them to the ships exit, and stepped onto the landingplatform. There, he saw two Saiyans who looked familiar. It were Raditz and Nappa. They bowed before him and Vegeta quickly asked where he was. “You don’t know?” Raditz asked. “On the planet Frieza of course! That over there…” he said, with a short headmovement towards a huge building, “ is Frieza’s headquarters. He controls the universe from up there!” Someone was walking towards them, Dodoria… Nappa and Raditz quickly bowed, and Vegeta followed their example. “ Lord Dodoria…I…” “ No excuses Nappa! You have to obey my orders! Master Frieza isn’t going to be pleased if he hears about this!” Dodoria yelled. He turned around and walked away, while mumbling “It’s always the same with those monkeys…They never do what you tell them to do…” “Quick!” Nappa whispered, and they flew away.
When Veruco woke up, he was in a room that he’d never seen before. It was large, and had a lot of windows, which were barred… Veruco looked down. He was sitting in a really large bed, with soft pillows, and satin sheets. But his instincts were telling him something was terribly wrong. Instinctively, his hand went to his neck, and he felt the energyabsorber around it. He grabbed it and pulled. Nothing happened. He pulled it again, a bit harder this time, and again, nothing happened… He swung his legs over the side of the bed, and looked down at the floor, but his eyes were drawn towards the second energyabsorber around his ankle. He grabbed it, and pulled really hard, pushing his leg down with his left hand, and pulling the absorber with his right. It had no effect, so he decided he could try blasting it of. He pointed his finger at it, and shot a little energybeam. His skin turned painfully black, but the strange, silvercoloured band wasn’t damaged by it one little bit. He jumped out of the bed, and walked towards the one of the windows. The only thing he saw outside was some man training. They were kicking, punching and blocking like mad. He looked at them for a few minutes, but it wasn’t much of a show… He walked towards a chair in the corner, and sat down. Where the heck was he?! He couldn’t figure it out…
Vegeta had always loved flying, but this time, he loved it even more. It cleared his head of all the awful things that had happened today. Nappa and Raditz repeatedly looking back to see if he could keep up with them. That wasn’t much of a challenge… After all, he was a prince, and he could fly faster then those weaklings could ever imagine! They were headed for, what Nappa and Raditz called “the barracks” According to Raditz, Frieza’s men lived there, and it had a really large arena for battles. These barracks were the lower two floors of the headquarters.
They landed right in front of a door, and went inside. A long corridor stretched before them, with a whole lot of numbered doors. Nappa walked towards one of them, opened it, and they went inside. They cane in a rather large room, furnished with four bunkbeds and eight closets. A Kildarian was sleeping on one of the bottombeds. Nappa opened a closet and grabbed out a scouter. Raditz had jumped on one of the topbeds, and looked like he was taking a nap. The tip of his tail was hanging over the side of the bed, and was constantly tapping against it. “Well kid…let’s check out your powerlevel…” Nappa said, while placing the scouter on his right ear. He looked at Vegeta, and the scouter started bleeping. “Hmmm…not bad” he said. “You have a base of 12.000, and you can power up to 16.000. That’s a lot for someone your age! Frieza will be pleased to hear this!” “It’s natural that I have such a high powerlevel! I’m a Saiyan prince, I’m supposed to be strong!” bragged Vegeta. “Were ready to go, Raditz!” Nappa said. Raditz’s tail stopped tapping. “If you’re thinking I’m coming, you’re making a big mistake, Nappa! Dodoria told YOU to pick up Vegeta, not me! You can do your own dirty work! I’m not risking my life!” he said. Nappa growled, and grabbed Raditz’s tail. He squeezed it really hard and said “You’re lucky I’m in a good mood! I’m a hell of a lot stronger than you, remember?” Raditz wasn’t able to move a muscle; the pain in his tail was too overwhelming. Nappa released Raditz’s tail, and walked out the door, with Vegeta following him.
“Where am I?” he asked the man who had opened the door. The man didn’t answer. Again, he asked where he was, but this time, it sounded more like an order, but again he didn’t receive an answer. The man mumbled “Follow me” and walked away. Veruco rose from the chair he was still sitting in, and peeked around the door. The man stood in the corridor, turned around and said “Are you coming or what?” Veruco hesitated, but decided to follow the guy, because after all, it was better than sitting in a boring room all day. He ran down the corridor but suddenly, the man stopped. Veruco bumped against him and fell flat on his back. He looked kinda confused. “Why’d we stop?” he asked, and again, no answer… The man opened a door and said “Go inside!” Veruco got inside and the man closed the door behind him.
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