Kakarott

Kakarott!

INTRO

By Rebs

10-09-01

Pairings: Don’t really plan to have any maybe later. Let’s see where it goes, but it will set the stage for a strong friendship between K(g)/V

Warnings: none yet

Archives: If you want, but please let me know maybe will put on ff.net if received well!

A/N: Hell, I don’t know what I’m doing, but I am going to try to write something I don’t think it will be yaoi.. or at least not soon, but maybe Shonen-ai (isn’t that just basically male love). I think the intro may be short, but my mind is being plagued and I have to get out what is in there, so hopefully it will be good.. I have a little on paper and I’m gonna just add the rest as I go, let me know what you think.

As for when this takes place, it’s in the future. Goku and Vegita are older, wiser and probably stronger from decades of training. Kids are all grown with kids of their own. Chichi left Goku, unable to deal with his happy go lucky/warrior self. Bulma died about eight years back and Vegita got over it, but never let her out of his heart.

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Vegita and Goku paused in their training for a much needed food break. Both Saiya-jin were beaten, bloody and bruised. Son Goku’s gi top, now only tattered rags, lay discarded at his feet. Vegita, the Prince of all Saiya-jin, was no hentai, but he found himself taking in the younger Saiya-jin. The earthlings called him Goku Son, but to Vegita, he was only Kakarott, son of Burdock.

Kakarott seemingly denied his Saiya-jin heritage, a fact that angered the Saiya-jin prince. Oh, he accepted the blood that was in his veins, but not what went along with it. Aside form his appearance, the only the only sign of his true Saiya-jin heritage was his incredible hunger for food and battle. Unlike average Saiya-jin, however, Kakarott was prone to showing mercy, preferring not to kill. He defended his wife and family, their planet and all they held dear. He only fought Frieza to defend the Earth. The Saiya-jin before Prince Vegita cared not about the fate of his own race. All of these things infuriated the Saiya-jin no Ouji.

Without thought, Vegita growled low in his throat. Goku understood this sign that the Prince was angry, but was unsure of what he had done to anger the man. Carefully, he went over the days events in his head wondering if he had said something out of place. For a moment, during his contemplation, he let his guard down, dropping all of his masks, before coming up blank and pulling his thoughts together once more.

"Vegita," he asked when he noticed the moment of shock on the Princes face, "what is it?"

For just a moment, Vegita could have sworn that there was a true Saiya-jin hidden behind Kakarott’s eyes. For a moment he saw an impure glint in the Ouji’s eyes. ~No, I am fooling myself,~ he thought ~Kakarott is more human than his half breed brats are.~

"Nothing Kakarott no baka!" He growled at the Saiya-jin. "You are a disgrace to the Saiya-jin, you know." He was not sure why he said it, the other Saiya-jin just made him so angry.

"What-?"

"SHUT UP BAKAYARO! I am your prince and I am speaking. Now let me finish!"

Goku stared dumbly at Vegita, not sure what had gotten into the Prince.

"You are a disgrace. You would rather be human than who you truly are." Anticipating a somewhat sound point, the prince added "I don’t care if you hit your blasted head and forgot yourself. Over the years you have learned about your race and yet you can see nothing but savages. We were a beautiful, graceful, and brutal race. We were to have been the rulers of the Universe had Frieza not interfered. That monster destroyed out people and you did not even care about that. FRIEZA KILLED YOUR OWN FATHER AND YOU ONLY CARED ABOUT THIS PITTIFUL PLANET!" Vegita powered up, but before he took off, he said in a hushed, eerie tone, "I wish you were a real Saiya-jin, Kakarott." With that he sped into the sky.

"Gomen-nasai, my Ouji, but I don’t think you could ever forgive me if you knew the truth." Goku said as he bowed his head.

TBC..¦. Maybe..