• Fan Files: Fan Fictions: Vegeta's Brother

Chapter 4: My life; training, eating, sleeping, training.

Zarucs was on the floor, and was rubbing his chin. “Haha, good one!” and he jumped into the air, landed behind Veruco, and tried to kick him. But Veruco dodged and flew upwards. “Come down here!” Veruco landed next to Zarucs and laughed. “Couldn’t hit me ey, slowpoke!” Zarucs grabbed Veruco’s tail, and sent him flying into the wall. “Ahhh…good one…gramps!” “Stop it!” Zarucs growled, while walking towards Veruco. He grabbed him by the neck, and put him back on his feet. Zarucs was training Veruco for half a year now, and the little prince had grown a lot stronger. He was almost as strong as Zarucs.

“ Someone’s coming to visit us this afternoon. He’s my master, too. He’s what you could call the boss of us all. But first, four hours of running!” Veruco stepped into the treadmill. He’d got used to running in the contraption. Four hours later, the door opened, and Zarucs was waiting for him. He was talking to the strange purple coloured horned guy, the one who was staring at Veruco half a year ago, when he was in the treadmill for the first time.

“Veruco, this is Frieza, Master Frieza!” Veruco looked at Frieza. He thought Frieza didn’t look that strong at all! Veruco introduced himself, and Frieza looked at him for a couple of minutes. “I want you to meet somebody. Your brother.” Veruco thought “A brother, I have a brother?!?!” “ What is it Veruco, you look suprised! But don’t mind him, he’s just a weakling.” Frieza turned around and left. Zarucs followed Frieza.

Frieza and Zarucs were walking down the corridor. “ Zarucs, I’ve noticed that the colour of his hair has changed. He became blond. That supersaiyan stuff is all a legend isn’t it?” “Yes master Frieza, he’s young, and things like that can change.” Zarucs knew he was lying, but he didn’t know the answer to Frieza’s question. And you’d better answer Frieza…or else… Veruco’s base powerlevel was still rather low, but his max was going through the roof. His max was so high, he slowly turned into a supersaiyan stage one, and stayed it. However, he couldn’t use his max, because of the energy absorber…

The next morning, somebody grabbed Veruco’s arm, and threw him out of his bed. It wasn’t Zarucs. The man kicked him a couple of times and laughed. Veruco looked at the blue man. “What kinda freaky alien are you?! Where is Zarucs!?” The man laughed. “ My name is Mauvais, and I’m a Stostasian. I’m your new trainer!” “What happened to Zarucs?” “That none of your business, monkeyboy!” Mauvais laughed really hard, and stepped on Veruco’s tail. Veruco screamed in agony. He crawled toward his bed. “If ya don’t mind, blue guy…I’m going to get some sleep!” Mauvais grabbed Veruco’s tail and threw him over his shoulder. Veruco was screaming and kicking. They walked into the gym, and Mauvais threw Veruco on the floor. “So…uncooperative…this is my trainingschedual…training, eating, sleeping and training again.” “I’m not going to recover in the rejuvenator?!?!” Mauvais succerpunched Veruco in the face. “Hellow! I don’t know what kind of wimpy training Zarucs gave you, but this is normal!” Veruco looked at Mauvais. Man…what a jerk!

All day long they fought. Mauvais was a lot stronger than Veruco. Veruco tried to dodge him as best as he could, but Mauvais was just to strong and fast. Therefore, at the end of the day, he was exhausted. That night, when Veruco was laying in his bed, he couldn’t stop thinking about his new trainer. Mauvais was just too strong! And he wasn’t very nice… So…Veruco decided that he hated Mauvais.

A year later… “Hey, there’s master Frieza again!” For a second, Veruco stopped paying attention to Mauvais. Mauvais almost blasted him away, but Veruco could jump away at the last second. But Mauvais appeared behind him, and grabbed Veruco’s arms. Mauvais squeezed, and Veruco cried out in pain. “ Pay attention!” Mauvais hissed into Veruco’s ear. >SNAP!< A loud cracking sound made Mauvais let go of Veruco’s arms. Mauvais walked towards Frieza, and started talking to him. Veruco rubbed his left arm. Broken. He looked at Mauvais and Frieza. He saw someone standing behind them. Zarucs? No…it couldn’t be Zarucs. The blackhaired boy was a Saiyan, he could tell by the tail. “ Veruco, come here!” Veruco walked to Frieza and Mauvais. “ You remember master Frieza?” “Yes…” “Zip it, Mauvais! I don’t need you to introduce me! Now… Veruco…do you remember our last conversation, when I told you about your brother…?” Veruco nodded. “Right…I think the time is right for you to meet your weak brother.” Frieza stepped aside. “This is your big brother Vegeta.” Vegeta looked at Veruco and yelled “This puny pest is my brother!?!? Now way!!!” Veruco shot forward like a bullet, and punched Vegeta in the face. Frieza smiled and told Mauvais to hold Veruco. “Careful Mauvais…He could kill Vegeta easily…hahahahahahahahaha!!” “You sorry excuse for a Saiyan! I’ll make you pay!!!” Vegeta powered up, and prepared himself to attack Veruco. “Vegeta, stop it! Go back to Nappa and Raditz!” Vegeta turned around, and mumbled “I’ll make you pay…you green eyed freak…and when I do…you won’t survive it!”