Honesty
Part 5
By Nevyn Slash at [email protected]
Okay, here it is. The next chapter in the series that you all have been dying to read for a long time now. Sorry that it wasn’t out a lot sooner. I won’t go into the problems I have had without a comp. I missed it!! My comp is my baby! Anyway, if you have any suggestions on how to make the story better, or just any comments at all, then email me and tell me them. I will look forward to them. I hope that you all like this chapter. I really do. Well, anyway, without further ado, I introduce, Honesty, Chapter 5! Wohoo!
A million and one thanks go out to
Anna-bear, my beta reader for this chapter. *big huggies* She is so
wonderful!!! And she did such a great job too.
Vejita
watched quietly as the other Saiya-jin and the overlords fought. It wasn’t
difficult to see who was going to win, but never the less, Vejita still wished
for victory for his fellow Saiya-jin. Even if the overlords did win, there
wouldn’t be much of a problem because they didn’t interfere in the lives of his
people.
Vejita
frowned for a moment. No, they did interfere. The other Saiya-jin had said that
they were messing with the memories of the people. What had he meant by that?
Should Vejita be worried?
He turned his attention back to the fight just as Hirsh hit the Saiya-jin square in the jaw, sending him over the side of the lookout. The overlords were quick to follow the figure over the edge while Vejita followed to peer down at them from a safe height.
The
Saiya-jin had righted himself, stopping his fall and was once again fighting
with Hirsh and Wizen. As Vejita watched, the Saiya-jin executed a perfect back
flip, kicking Hirsh in the chest in the process and then turning and punching
Wizen in the face.
There was
no doubt that the Saiya-jin was a very good fighter. He spun and twisted with
grace and took all of the hits silently without uttering a sound.
Hirsh was
getting aggravated, a bad thing to be in a fight, for it interfered with
judgment. As Vejita watched, she screamed in rage and launched at the Saiya-jin
in fury, her right jab landing hard on the Saiya-jin’s left ear.
The
Saiya-jin was flung backwards by the blow and barely stopped his flight path
before Wizen appeared beside him and kicked him in the stomach. The Saiya-jin
couldn’t block the attack but didn’t let the pain stop him from blocking the
next one aimed at his head.
While the
Saiya-jin was distracted with fighting off all the attacks that Wizen was
throwing at him with unbelievable speed, Hirsh appeared beside him and laced
her fingers together, ramming them into the back of his head. Vejita watched
emphatically as the Siaya-jin was stunned slightly from the blow to the head
and fell the remaining distance to the ground, creating a minor crater upon
impact. As Vejita watched from his vantage point in the air, a sudden glow
enveloped the form below and his dark hair flickered then turned gold. When he
looked up, his eyes were no longer dark, instead becoming a bright teal color.
Vejita
gasped, the sight trying to make him remember something, but he couldn’t grasp
what exactly. His hands clenched beside him in frustration.
“What
have we here? A Super Saiya-jin? Impressive.” Hirsh drawled.
The
Saiya-jin glared at Hirsh and Wizen as he slowly rose, his arms crossed over
his chest as he slowly spun a circle about the pair. “Yes. And unfortunately
for you, I just happen to now be your worst nightmare.”
Hirsh
rolled her eyes. “Your begening to sound to cocky. What a role reversal this
is.”
The man’s
eyes narrowed dangerously. “Tell me. Why? Why did you come here and mess with
the minds of all the Saiya-jins here? Making them forget about everything in
their past. And then tell me why I am not affected.”
Wizen
smirked. “So, you are a Saiya-jin. Well, where is your tail, monkey?”
“I lost
it a long time ago. Why do you want to know? Sorry that you can’t use it
against me in battle?”
“Ha!
Hardly. I don’t need a cheap tactic like that to defeat a weak and pathetic
monkey like you.”
“Fine then.
Tell me why I am not affected.”
Wizen’s
eyes narrowed. “You seem to not be affected because unlike the rest of the
primates on this planet, you seem to not want to forget about your past.”
“Why
would the rest of the Siaya-jins on this planet want to forget about their
past? Why would Vejita?”
Wizen
smiled humorlessly. “Why do people ever want to forget things? You primates are
like that entire race of humans. Things too painful in your past are things you
don’t want to remember. The Saiya-jins here more than likely didn’t all want to
forget at first. Only some of them. They forgot. Just like the prince did.
However, being under the influence of the crystal for extended periods of time
works it’s own magic and it doesn’t matter if you want to forget or not. It’ll
happen. Does this answer your question now?”
Goku’s
eyes flashed and he nodded. “Yes. It does. And it really doesn’t matter. I’ll
defeat you and put a stop to your evil.”
Hirsh
spook up. “Be our guest. We’re more than ready to take you on once more.”
The three
powers clashed once again but Vejita wasn’t focusing completely on the battle,
thinking instead on what the aliens had said. ‘I forgot…? Why can’t I remember?
And why would I want to forget anyway?’
Goku
barely had time to dodge the next blow from his adversary. The battle had been
going on for some time. He was losing, he knew, but there were just too many
things hanging in the balance for him to lose. He wasn’t going to!
Yet, even
as his attacks increased, so did his opponents’.
His momentum
from a mighty kick delivered by Hirsh, was halted by the pedestal in the center
of the room. His force against it caused the crystal resting on it to fall to
the ground and shatter into tiny, sparkling shards.
Wizen and
Hirsh stopped their assault on Goku, horror crossing their faces at the site.
“No,” whispered Hirsh. “NO!”
Wizen
followed her closely behind as she landed upon the platform, rushing to the
crystal shards, completing ignoring Goku, who was climbing to his feet nearby.
“Wizen,
tell me there is a way to fix it!”
Wizen
just stood there, feeling numb. The crystal was important. More than important.
If their commanders were ever to find out… The images that came to mind were
simply too horrific to imagine. “Hirsh, I don’t think there is anything we can
do.”
Hirsh
shook her head and then noticed Goku off to the side for the first time. Her
eyes narrowed as her face darkened dangerously. “You. You did this! Do you have
any idea of the damage you have caused?”
Goku was
still caught in the adrenaline rush of battle and so his mind, which usually
never intentionally showed much intelligence otherwise, was spinning in
overdrive, full of strategic positions and moves that could help tip the losing
battle in his direction. The fact that most of his family considered him to be
a bit slow really wasn’t true. He was actually very smart. He just didn’t
generally didn’t let on as to how much he knew. However, even now, he was
unable to figure out why the crystal was so important.
“What do
you mean,” he asked, his eyes watching her coldly.
Hirsh
growled softly. “Never you mind. However, you never should’ve broken it. If you
thought you were in trouble before, you had no idea the world of pain you are
about to be in now.” So saying, she collected the shards together into a pile
and gave half of them to Wizen. Goku watched, confused, as Wizen’s eyes sparked
in resignation and he took them from his partner.
Hirsh
gathered up the rest of the pile and as Goku watched, began to eat them. The
sounds of glass being crushed floated up to where Vejita was. In the confusion,
no one even noticed he was there.
Vejita’s
eyes were clear as he looked down below, but the thoughts that occupied his
mind had nothing to do with the fight, the two aliens or even the Saiya-jin down
below. For the first time since he got here, he could feel the barely
noticeable clouds in his mind clearing and drifting slowly away. For the first
time since he landed on the planet he could remember who exactly he was, his
past and what he was doing here. Then he noticed Kakarotto and his eyes flashed
in anger. ‘Kakarotto? He’s here? What is that brain dead moron up to? Why is he
here? Where do I have to go, what do I have to do, to insure peace away from
him?’
Goku’s
calm and curious gaze turned to one of trepidation as he watched the
crystal-induced transformation. Hirsh’s pale blue skin darkened and she grew
taller, her dark purple hair changing to green as it was swept back by viscous
winds created by the rise of her power level. Her silver eyes flashed with glee
as she held out her hands, looking down as she flexed them, testing her power.
Wizen’s change was similar, his dark pink hair turning mahogany and like Hirsh,
the nails on his fingers grew until they were long and finely sharpened to cut through
almost anything. The finest of transformations could only be completed when one
has failed. To break a crystal was to get desperate, and should they manage to
kill the Siaya-jin perhaps they could regain some of their lost honor, if not
their lives when their superiors found out about it.
Hirsh
flexed her neck, inducing a serious of crackles and pops. Her eyes finally
rested on Goku and glinted with malice. This time she didn’t waste words on
talking to him, she simply attacked and Goku barely got out of her way in time.
He didn’t expect her to move so fast.
Hirsh
followed Goku’s slight retreat, her hands moving faster than normal sight could
follow, but Goku was able to follow the movements with ease, even if he was
unable to move fast enough to avoid them.
Wincing
at a particular painful set of cuts her nails inflicted upon him, he ducked
around in order to get in the right position for an attack, when he felt pain
shoot through his back. Wizen smirked as he silently removed his fingers from
Goku’s back and plunged them in again, this time rotating his hand to cut
through Goku’s back before removing them.
Goku
winced and quickly moved so that he had both of them in his vision, cursing
himself for getting so wrapped up in Hirsh that he had forgotten all about her
partner. He prepared himself for the next attack as the two moved forward to
engage him in battle again and this time they didn’t catch him unawares. His
mind was focusing into a fine point and he eyes followed their movements with
precision. However, even he was unable to see some of the faster movements,
which resulted in his getting some terrible cuts. Finally, his ki sparked and
with a roar, he called upon his kaiokin times four. Being already in Super
Saiya-jin form, he was thus able to increase his movements, becomeing faster as
he was finally able to inflict some damage of his own.
Hirsh and
Wizen never spoke, but they both smiled calmly and with a deadly air, increased
their power too.
Goku’s
eyes widened in surprise that he quickly had to overcome in order to increase
the speed of his movements and attacks. He knew now that Hirsh and Wizen hadn’t
been fighting at their strongest. Were they at their strongest even now? When
he had no more cards to play? Wizen and Hirsh’s attacks doubled in ferocity,
coming at him faster so that it was all he was able to do to block all of their
attacks.
Goku’s ki
began to rise slightly in need and with another roar, he moved into kaiokin
times ten. His aura glowed a bright red, his speed increased, and his kaiokin
ki shield now absorbed many of the ki attacks from his opponents. He was in a
better position than he had been before and he hoped he would be able to last
for a little while longer this time.
Vejita
was not impressed as he watched what was happening. His mate was getting
pummeled. Sure it wasn’t that noticeable at the moment, but he was sporting
several major wounds, blood flying away from him as he moved quickly through
the air, battling two forces that were more power than even Cell had been.
Kakarotto had been unable to defeat that monster, his brat having to finally
steep in and win the day. How could he win this one?
His irritation grew as the battle
and he watched as Kakarotto take another viscous blow to his side, Hirsh’s
nails ripping through him like butter. Then something seemed to happen and as
he watched, Kakarotto seemed to get even more power, charging his kaiokin even
further than before, moving with a new, ungodly speed.
Hirsh and
Wizen were amused. This Saiya-jin was managing to do better than they thought
he would. He was blocking most of their attacks and even managing to find some
time to fire off some of his ki attacks when they was throwing punches and
kicks at him. However, even this new, stronger energy they could feel around
him didn’t bother them. They both threw punches at the Saiya-jin at the same
time, which were blocked and returned. Hirsh and Wizen smiled calmly. It
wouldn’t matter in the end. Their wining was inevitable. They would win, and
when they did, they could escape to some place where even the Empire couldn’t
find them. For even though they were powerful now, the transformation would
wear off after awhile and the Empire had lots of crystals in their command. It
would be an easy matter for the Empire to get together a small force powerful
enough to destroy whole galaxies. Hirsh and Wizen wouldn’t stand a chance when
the empire caught them.
Goku
grunted as he took another viscous blow to the stomach and was sent speeding
down to the ground below by a blow to the back. He barely managed to get
control of his ki enough to stop his downward plunge before he impacted with
the ground. Quickly turning around, he stopped the ki attack that had been
flying at him, pushing it away with slight difficulty to where it could blow up
in the atmosphere without hurting the planet. Bringing his hands to his side,
he put them together and started to form his famous kamehameha attack, the ki
building up between his hands, letting off warmth. When it was ready, he fired
it at his enemies who had been flying down to meet him.
Hirsh and
Wizen smirked then, and Goku watched with slight horror as they floated side by
side and stopped the attack, not just sending it back at him, or throwing it
off to the side, but absorbing the power into themselves. This had an effect
that he had never thought would happen. They both started to glow and as he
watched, they slowly increased their glow until it was all he could see as they
began to melt into one another, becoming one.
Vejita’s
eyes widened in shock. When the glow cleared, he was able to see what the
complete transformation looked like and he grew worried. He may have been angry
with Kakarotto, but he would not wish him dead and if two separate aliens were
too much for him, would he be able to manage the two of them combined into one?
Vejita’s brow furrowed and he tried to think rationally. Kakarotto had said
that Vejita had lost his memory and that it was the two aliens fault. Well, he
had it back and needless to say he did not like it. It had been nice not
remembering how the brain-dead baka had rejected him, choosing the hellcat(1)
over him and the bond they had begun to create.
Hirsh and
Wizen flexed their combined hands, stretching their fluid body in anticipation.
They knew what they looked like now. They had had the privileged of seeing the
transformation once before on their home planet. They were the color of wispy
smoke, their eyes a blazing green and their hair the color of fire. They looked
like any humanoid now in form, their fingernails back to normal, but they were
unmatched in power. The Saiya-jin didn’t have a chance in HFIL(2) of defeating
them now.
Not to be
daunted by their new form, Goku took a new stance and faced them head on. When
the new Hirsh and Wizen combo attacked without warning, he was ready and able
to block the first and second attack but any attempt at fighting back was soon
apparently impossible.
The
Hirsh-Wizen combo laughed at his attempts while throwing a punch to his head
that was nonetheless blocked. “You think that you have the power to defeat us?
We are invincible! Our power is beyond your meager understanding. Surrender now
and perhaps you will not have to face the full wraith of Hirzen. Though you
will still die. We can’t make exceptions. But your death will be swifter.”
Goku
simply glared at them, his aqua eyes blazing with defiance. He didn’t grace
them with a response, simply started to power up another kamehameha attack.
“Oh, no,
none of that now,” Hirzen said with a wicked smile. Extending one hand, he held
it out towards the Saiya-jin before him and grinned. A pale light formed around
his hand and then Hirzen’s face contorted to a horrible grin as the pale light
flowed from the hand and surrounded Goku’s body.
Goku’s
eyes widened as he felt all the ki in his body being sucked out, absorbed by
the ball of light which was floating around him and steadily getting bigger and
bigger. When at last the ball of light left him and flew back to Hirzen’s hand
where it was then absorbed, he hunched forward, drained of all energy.
“Hahaa!
And this is the one that was going to defeat us? Without his ki to aid him, he
is nothing but a pathetic weakling.” As if to prove this point, Hirzen lunged
forward and caught Goku in a sharp uppercut to the chin that sent him flying
upwards. Hirzen let him rise for a moment and then winked out and appeared
above the rising Saiya-jin and brought his elbow down with crushing force upon
the back of his neck. As Goku fell to the ground at alarming speed, Hirzen let
him fall, not bothering to attack, simply laughing with glee.
Vejita
watched impassively as Kakarotto fell to the ground, not even forming a crater
upon impact. Having no ki to cushion the fall, he fell with alarming force, but
uttered no sound upon landing. When he didn’t immediately rise, Vejita got a
little twitch of worry, which he quickly stamped out and put aside. Kami would
burn in HFIL before he felt worried or sorry for that bastard.
Crossing
his arms, he gave Kakarotto a look of contempt and strode over until he was
standing right above him. Kicking him in the side briefly, he said, “Are you
just going to lie there all day, Kakarotto? Well, don’t just wimp out now. Get
up.”
Goku
twitched and with a slight groan pushed himself up onto his hands. Spitting out
blood, he turned his head and looked up at Vejita for a second before pushing
himself up from the ground and standing on unsteady feet.
“Thanks
Vejita.”
“For
what, baka?!”
Goku just
smiled secretly and turned to his enemy who was already drifting down from the
sky to float before him.
“Ah, I
see that you were able to get up. How unfortunate.”
Goku
sneered and gathered his slowly returning ki together in order to rise into the
air and evenly face his enemy. “Let’s just get on with it.”
“Certainly.
By all means, if you feel the need to quicken your demise, let’s not let
something as trivial as conversation stand in the way.” And then, without
warning, Hirzen lunged.
Vejita
watched from the sidelines as Kakarotto dodged and then was frozen with a blast
of artic wind that sprayed from his enemy’s hands. As Kakarotto turned to a
block of ice and fell to the ground with a hard thump, causing cracks to form
in the ice shell, Vejita couldn’t help but start to feel a slight lump of worry
begin to grow in his chest for his past koibito and enemy.
Hirzen
laughed and formed a large ki blast that he sent down upon his unsuspecting
enemy, causing the ice to shatter and fly in every direction.
Goku rose
unsteadily to his feet, hunched over and swaying slightly, one hand on his
waist and the other almost touching the ground. His chest audibly rising and
falling with heavy breathes. He straitened in time to block the next ki attack,
which sent him back several feet.
“If this
is all you have then we have to say that we extremely disappointed in you. We
were expecting a better battle. Not this puny exercise of block and dodge.”
Hirzen sneered with contempt. “Pathetic! You’re not even worth our time.” With
long strides he approached Goku, and before he could block, rammed a fist into
his stomach and then as Goku fell forward, Hirzen grabbed him by the throat,
spun him around and threw him into a cliff wall nearby.
When Goku
didn’t immediately get up, Hirzen flew over and gave him a vicious kick in the
side. “Hmf. And Saiya-jins are supposed to be world-renowned fighters. You’re a
disgrace to your people.”
Raising
his hand, he was about to deliver the finishing ki blast when Goku moved and
pushed himself up. Hirzen lowered his hand and smirked slightly as Goku swayed
on his feet for a moment and then faced him.
“Hmm…
Your resilience is admirable, really. But you still are no match for us. You
know this and yet you continue this pathetic game. Why?”
Goku
didn’t respond right away, nor did he drop his gaze. Finally, he simply said,
“To protect those I care about.”
“Even if
they do not share your sentiments?”
“Yes. It
is no matter to me. I do what I fell is right and must be done.”
“Hmm….
Well, that is your decision. And in the end, it is this nobleness,” he said the last word with a sneer, “that will get you
killed today.”
It was a
one sided battle. Things had looked bad before, but now they were down right
pointless. There was no way that Kakarotto stood a chance of winning. Vejita
stood to the side, just watching Hirzen knock the other Saiya-jin around like a
rag doll, taunting him while doing so. It seemed that Hirzen was overly fond of
talking excessively. Vejita couldn’t help but wince slightly as Kakarotto
received a particularly hard blow to the head and flew twenty-three feet into
another of the many mountains in the area.
Drifting
over in that direction, Vejita gazed toward the mountain and caught a glimpse
of Kakarotto pulling himself together and getting to his feet before Hirzen
came and down and blocked his view.
“Now that
I think about it, I think that I have heard about you before. The one that beat
the invincible Legendary Super Saiya-jin, as well as the one who handed defeat
to Frieza and many other powerful nemesis. Though you were not the one to
defeat Cell of Frieza completely, you are still powerful enough that tales of
your exploits have traveled across the universe. I had thought that meeting you
would be more of a challenge.”
Hirzen
drifted closer to the hole in the rock that Goku rested within, smirking as he
raised a hand and powered up a bright ball of ki within it. “What are you going
to say before I kill you? You’re allowed one last word.”
Goku
winced as he tried to gather the strength to get up and continue fighting. The
planet was counting on him. There was no such thing as quitting. He often told
others that he had never learned to do such a thing, and he was not about to
start now. But he just felt so empty of energy… He knew at that moment that he
had lost Super Saiya-jin mode during the last fall. Wincing again he pushed
himself to his feet and faced the enemy squarely. “I refuse to give up.”
“Is that
so? I don’t think that you have much of a choice. You aren’t in a position to
be picky.”
Goku
looked up at the being floating above him and then his eyes caught a glimpse of
something moving behind the alien. He stared in confusion for a moment before
his eyes widened with the realization of who it was. “Vejita,” he whispered.
Goku
turned his attention back to his enemy and his eyes narrowed as he stood as
straight as possible, ignoring the pain throbbing throughout his body. “I’ll
fight to my last strength if need be. Too much is hanging upon my success.”
‘I have
to fight.’ He thought to himself. ‘For the planet, for the people, but more
importantly, for Vejita-kun.’
TBC…
2 – Hellcat: as far as I can tell, Vegeta calls Chichi this sometimes in the series.
1 – HFIL: Home for Infinite Losers. This is the place where all the bad souls go. Otherwise known by the Christian’s as Hell.
*evil grin* I should create a lover for Vejita in the next chapter. Poor Kakarotto is going to have some competition if I do that. I’m really thinking about it, but it’s such an evil thing to do…