| Vejita As A Girl | |||||||||
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| Part VII | |||||||||
| The Begining Of The End Part II | |||||||||
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As Vejita undressed in her quarters, she felt a slight twinge of guilt for talking to Nappa like dog. He wasn't the target of her anger; Zarbon was. Zarbon who looked like a giant pickle dared to poke fun at her. She was the Princess of the Saiyan! She was royalty who demanded respect and expected no less. But alas, since she came to Frieza's ship she was treated like dirt under the tyrant's feet. He seemed to take great joy in belittling her and Nappa; especially in front of his goons, Zarbon and that overgrown sweat gland, Dodoria.
"Vejita!!" Frieza's voice exploded from the transmitter. She hurried over to the bed where she had placed it after taking it off. She placed the scouter on her face and was almost deafened by the Ice-jin's screams. He barked orders to her that he wanted to see her in his chambers immediately. He demanded a full report from her regarding her and Nappa's recent expeditions. She told him that she would be there as soon as she was presentable; he gave her five minutes.
"Baadock (*Author's note: Not sure if this is how you spell it in Japanese), is that you?" Nappa peered into the darkness, then sniffed. "Yeah, it's you all right. I should've been able to smell you a mile away!" "Princess Vejita is something isn't she?" Baadock asked stepping into the light. "You only know the half of it," Nappa laughed as he extended his hand to the warrior. The two talked about the state of things on Vegetasei and their latest planetary purges. Baadock's team was the best in all of Frieza's army. They could cleanse a planet like nobody's business-that is until Vejita and Nappa started working for Frieza. "So, you're taking care of our Princess?" "Yes, King Vegeta has unloaded the task-I mean bestowed upon me the honor." Baadock's head bent back in a fit of laughter. He remembered the first time the Princess met him-she kindly told him to move his big ass out of her way before she fried him to a cinder. "Listen, I have a request for you," Baadock said solemnly. "I've already spoken to the King about it, and he's in favor of it." "Well, I guess if he's in favor of it, it's not really a request, ne?" Nappa didn't like it when people went behind his back and cleared things with the King before telling him, especially if the matter pertained to him. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't take any chances. All that is left is for Frieza to approve it," he said with stern look on his face. 'What has the baka gotten me into that he'd need to approve it with Frieza?' Nappa thought to himself. "My son, Raditsu is the most powerful male in the warrior class. I wish for you to take him under your wing as you have Princess Vejita." "Raditsu?! Baadock, I already have enough trouble with one brat!!" Nappa fumed.
"Vejita, you and Nappa have done very well," Frieza complemented while swirling a red liquid around in a wine goblet. "Thank you, Master Frieza. I only wish to please you," she said while kneeling before the diminutive tyrant. "And you purge four planets that I didn't even ask you to," he noted. "Yes, Nappa and I were in the vicinity, and I knew that they were to be targets very soon." "You are your father's daughter after all," he chuckled. "Now, speaking of your father," he began. Vejita gritted her teeth and bit her tongue at the mention of her father. Wasn't it bad enough that he took her away from her family? Did he have to rub salt in the wound too? "He has requested that another Saiyan join you and Nappa." "Another Saiyan, Master Frieza?" Vejita was truly curious. Wasn't she and Nappa doing a good enough job on their own? Did her father really think her to be that weak that she would need two baby sitters?! "Yes, one from the Warrior Class. His name is Raditsu." 'Raditsu? The son of Baadock?! Why wasn't he fighting with his father-one of the greatest Saiyan warriors ever? Something is definitely up.' "We would be delighted to have him aboard, Master Frieza-if that's what you desire," she said still in her kneeling position. "Yes, I do believe that is what I desire. He's the strongest in the Warrior Class-the three of you would bring me planets that no one else could purge," he grinned evilly. "Yes, Master Frieza," she bowed her head. Frieza spoke into his communicator and ordered Raditsu to enter his chambers. The older Saiyan entered the room and knelt down at Vejita's side. "Master Frieza," Raditsu addressed. Frieza explained to the boy that he was to be under his command now. King Vegeta has requested that you be allowed to serve in my army under Vejita's and Nappa's guidance." "It would be an honor and a privilege to do so, Lord Frieza." Frieza smirked and laughed quietly. 'These monkeys are such brown-nosers, it's pathetic. Vejita would soon as spit in my face as to look at me, but now look at her. She's on her knees bowing before me. I do wonder why Vegeta wanted this brat to serve along side his daughter and Nappa? I'll have to keep my eye on those three.' "Vejita, take Raditsu to your quarters and get him outfitted in a proper uniform. I'll expect you, him, and Nappa back here within an hour to leave for your next mission." "Yes, Master Frieza," Vejita said as she stood to her feet. She bowed to the tyrant and then motioned for Raditsu to follow her. The door closed behind them, and Vejita took off for her chambers. "Princess Vejita? Aren't you supposed to take me to your quarters?" Raditsu called out as he tried to catch up with her. She was walking very fast and seemed as though she was trying to lose him on purpose. Vejita abruptly stopped, letting Raditsu catch up with her. "Listen, third class baka! I don't know what my father is up to, but I will not have an old man and a low class bakayarou playing mother to me-you got it?" "Princess, I have no idea of what you're talking about. Your father summoned me this morning. I wasn't even told-" "I don't care what you were or were not told-kusottare! You just stay out of my way and do as you're told, got it?" She seethed as she continued walking down the corridor leading to her chambers. "Father warned me of her temper. I just didn't think she was this bitchy," he sighed before continuing on after her. "I heard that, kisama!" She barked from up ahead.
"Nappa, Raditsu is not a brat like . . ." "Vejita?" He laughed. "I don't mean to badmouth the heir to the Vegetaseii throne, but she is a brat," he smiled. "NAPPA!" A voice screeched into his communicator. "Yes, Princess," he winced. "Get your ugly ass here right now!!!" "Where's here, Princess?" He almost laughed, as Baadock made funny face when he found out it was Vejita Nappa was talking to. "My quarters, baka! Where else?! We have a meeting with Frieza in an hour, and we have a new recruit," she said sarcastically. "A new recruit, Your Highness?" He asked looking at Baadock. "Yes, my father seems to think that you can't coddle me enough, so he's sent Baadock's ketsu (*Author's note-ketsu means ass in Japanese) of a son to help you make a baby of me!!" "Oh, I see-" "Just shut-up and get here!!" She ordered before breaking communication. Baadock finally burst into laughter. He couldn't keep it in anymore. The thought of the proud former Captain of the Royal Guard being reduced to servant for a very childish Saiyan Princess. "Don't laugh. It could be you," Nappa said as he turned to leave. "I don't have the patience. I would have turned her over my knee and tanned her backside by now," he stated. "And would have been in the dungeon as well," Nappa smiled before waving to the warrior. "Take care of my boy!" He called to Nappa. 'Now, that takes care of 'Ditsu. Now to make sure Kakarrot gets off the planet,' he thought. |
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