"Who
in the hell are you three?" Vegeta was steamed beyond belief,
not to mention confused. The three new warriors were wearing Saiyan
armor, and they each had tails. 'But that's impossible' Vegeta
thought. 'Kakkarot, his brat, that kid from the future and myself
are the only Saiyans left. How could they be Saiyans?'
"We'll
tell you that in a minute. But for now, we have some issues with
your hairy adversary there." The large, heavier set warrior
was smiling and glaring at the thing which his partner had called
an Amazon.
"What
the hell do you think I'm going to do, just back off and let you
finish this... Amazon... off? Like hell! This is my fight, and
I'm not backing away from it for anything! Now just sit there
and wait your turn like good boys and I'll leave him alive long
enough for you to get your jollies." Vegeta turned back to
the Amazon, but it was too late.
The hairy
monster was already charging him, and by the time he saw what
was coming, Vegeta was knocked onto his back with a mighty blow.
He regained his senses in time to see two of the new arrivals,
the heavier set one and the small one, charging the Amazon with
energy beams blazing. Confused, Vegeta just looked on in awe.
They were pummeling the Amazon with a force like no other.
Krillin flew
over to where Vegeta stood, and looked on in wonder. "What
do you make of these guys? Where'd they come from, and how come
they look like Saiyans?"
"I don't
know, and I don't really care. Noone barges in on my fight and
gets away with it. I'm going to trash that, that thing, and then
I'm going to get some answers. Feel free to join in, because the
faster we waste that Amazon, the faster we know what the hell
is going on."
"Sounds
like a plan to me." With that, Krillin powered up his Ki
and fired a blast into the fray, striking the Amazon square in
the gut, knocking it over. Vegeta joined in by flying directly
into the battle, landing a hard punch right on the creature's
jaw as it sat up. This promptly returned it to the ground, dazed
and unable to continue.
"Now
tell me, what the hell is going on here? First of all, I want
to know who the hell you three are, where you came from, and what
you're doing interrupting my business. Then, I want to know what
the hell this thing did with our companions. And if I don't get
the answers I want soon, I'm going to be highly pissed off. You
can all ask baldie here what happens when I get pissed off, so
I suggest someone starts talking now." Vegeta was most certainly
cross, and eager to continue the search for their friends.
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The taller, more slender warrior spoke. "My name is Ricardo.
The big guy here is Randall, and the short guy over there, that's
Ry." The other two warriors both nodded their greetings,
and seemed oddly fixated on Vegeta. "We're Saiyans..."
"That
simply isn't possible. I'm one of only three Saiyans left in the
universe. The Saiyan race was eliminated by that slimeball lizard
Freiza, but thanks to another Saiyan from the future, he's dead
and gone as well. Now how did you ever survive the total annihilation
of our race?" Vegeta was quickly turning his favorite shade
of red.
"We're
not from this particular dimension. Neither is our burly friend
over there. We've been persuing him and his cronies for some time
now. They managed to find a way to pass through space and time
to different dimensions, and the three of us managed to follow
them here."
"Alright,
I guess I'll have to take your word for it. But that still doesn't
explain what they're doing here in our dimension. They've already
turned my vacation into a problem. Of course, that happens no
matter what. But the fact remains that they have no business being
here. So what are they here for?"
"We're
not sure ourselves. This guy is part of a race of Amazons who
we've been at war with for several centuries now. Just recently,
they began capturing our warriors and studying them, apparently
trying to find some sort of weakness to capitalize on. From the
few who've escaped, we learned that lately their focus has been
on our biology, and intense genetic experiments. But unfortunately,
those who escaped were either rendered insane, or died soon after
returning."
"Well,
I've got news for them." Vegeta turned and walked over to
the bound Amazon. "Saiyans don't have any weaknesses that
you can easily exploit. We're the most superior race in the universe,
and it's high time you accepted that fact." With that, Vegeta
gave the beaten creature a swift kick to the ribs, further assisting
it the pain it was already suffering.
"We're
not sure why they decided to send these four into this dimension,
but it can't be good, and they have to be stopped soon."
As he spoke, Ricardo seemed to never make eye contact with Vegeta,
and this bugged the Saiyan Prince.
"Well,
you can have them when we're done with them. They've kidnapped
two of our companions. The little bald guy's girlfriend, and that
mouthy earth woman who builds me my training devices." In
his anger, he had reverted to his usual nicknames for Bulma, though
in the back of his mind he still loved her very much. After all,
his pride was now on the line, and with full force.
"I'm
willing to bet it has something to do with their plans, but we
really can't be sure. But we can tell you something about them,
so you're prepared to take them on should you cross their paths
again."
Krillin sat
and looked on with interest. The three Saiyans seemed incredibly
aware of Vegeta's presence, almost like they knew who he was.
'Man, that's weird. That Ricardo guy almost never looks directly
at Vegeta, and the other two can't seem to take their eyes off
of him. This whole situation is getting creepier by the minute.'
He listened intently as the Saiyans' leader explained about the
Amazons they were sure to face.
"This
is only the first one of four. He's the weakest, they only get
stronger from there. These four are a sort of special task force
for the Amazon Confederacy, our rivals in our dimension. Each
has the abilities of the previous one in rank, with a few extra
surprises. So you can't expect the next three to be as easy as
this guy was. Their leader is said to be the strongest fighter
their military has to offer, so you can bet he's got tricks up
his sleave that have never been seen by anyone before."
"Well,
that's quite alright with me. I have a few surprises of my own,
and I intend to deliver them once I've found them and freed our
companions. Thanks for your assistance, but further help from
you won't be necessary. It's bad enough I have to have baldie
over here helping me out, but he has as much of a stake in this
as I do. Once we've defeated these Amazons, you can do whatever
you like with them. But for now, just stay out of my way."
Vegeta was up to his old tricks again, not trusting anyone. Even
though these Saiyans appeared to be his allies, he simply wasn't
going to allow them to give him any sort of help. His pride was
just too strong.
In a cave
somewhere on the north end of the island, the three remaining
Amazons looked on in their monitors as the Saiyans from both dimensions
discussed everything, followed by Vegeta and Krillin's departure.
"Damnit. I knew those three would find some way to follow
us. Typical Saiyans. It's bad enough that the only real threat
to the plan has to be alive in this dimension, but now he's got
some help from those three low life primates. Move up the time
table, and you two get out there and see what you can do about
stalling them."
"Yes
sir, with pleasure." The second in command gave an evil smirk
and left with the third to go and meet the Saiyan threat. The
leader returned to his command chair and activated its motor,
spinning it slowly around until it faced his prisoners.
Bulma and
Mizuki were both strapped down, unconcious, to what seemed to
be operating tables, each with some frightening looking instruments
laid out on tables nearby. The Amazon leader smiled an evil, knowing
smile.
"Soon,
you two won't be alone. Once we capture Vegeta, it'll all become
clear. And then we'll have the means to destroy those dirty monkeys
and stake our claim as a major universal power..."
"So,
do you think it was really him?" Ry looked at his leader
inquisitivly, wondering if the angry Saiyan they had just met
was the one they all knew in their dimension.
Randall came
back from sending the first Amazon through the dimensional portal.
"If it was Vegeta, then maybe there's hope for us yet. What
do you think, Ric?"
Ricardo sat
on a rock, deep in thought. "If it's Vegeta at all. In our
dimension, he's dead, because the Amazons knew he was a major
threat. If they're here, the probably know about him and would
move to eliminate him. But who knows."
Randall walked
up to him and put his hand on his leader's shoulder. "I know
how tough it is, Ric. But if that is Vegeta, then we have some
hope of stopping these freaks yet. If anyone can do it, it's Vegeta."
"I know,
Randall. But it's still tough to comprehend seeing him again.
After watching him die at the hands of these damned Amazons...
It's just too much for me to comprehend yet."
"Well,
at any rate, I think we should be looking for the rest of these
creeps. Once we take them down, we can go back to our own dimension
and finish smashing these fools into the ground." Ry picked
up his scouter and put it on. Activating it, he scanned the area
for signs of their adversaries. "Well, that other Saiyan
and his human friend are heading east. But I'm not getting any
readings for... Wait..." He turned his gaze northward and
picked up two other energy signals. "There they are. Two
of them, headded right for us."
Ricardo came
out of his thoughts and looked northward. "Then let's go
meet them halfway, shall we?" The other two Saiyans smiled
and nodded. Soon, they were on their way.
Vegeta and
Krillin flew just over the treeline, trying to sense anything
they could in order to find the Amazons and rescue the girls.
They hadn't gotten far when Vegeta suddenly stopped and landed
on a rather high hill with a few trees.
"Hey,
Vegeta. What are we stopping for?"
"Quiet
down, chrome dome. I need a minute to think things out."
Vegeta walked over to a large rock and sat down to think.
"OK,
there, grouchy. No problem. I'm gonna see if I can rustle us up
some water and something to eat. I won't be far, just yell if
something comes up."
In his own
typical fashion, Vegeta gave his reply. "Hrrmph."
"Right
then. Catch ya later." With that, Krillin took off down the
hill.
Lost in his
thoughts almost immediately, Vegeta pondered his encounter with
the other Saiyans. 'Alright, so their from another dimension.
Hell, if it's possible for a Super Saiyan to come from the future,
then I can understand another dimension. But what the hell do
they want here? More importantly, what do those Amazons want from
coming here and taking Bulma and that bald guy's girlfriend. What
the hell could they possibly be planning?' His thoughts soon turned
to the little lady that had tamed his heart over the recent months.
'Bulma. Don't be afraid. Wherever you are, I'm going to find you.
And when I do, I'll make the asshole who did this to you pay,
dearly...'
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