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*Vegeta POV*
Darkness. Light. Two concepts understood across the universe. Yet here I lay in this cell called an evil being when all I did was follow the light towards greatness. Yes, I have purged planets and murdered "innocent creatures" but I did so only for the greater good.
Besides those maggots should be honored by the fact that I spilled their foul blood. My royal hands were tainted by their peasant blood. I was only following the laws of nature. The strong survive and the weak shall perish. They also call me a cannibal yet I've only ever feasted on the flesh of other races. Never have I eaten the flesh of my kind. So yes I've murdered and eaten the flesh of those I killed yet I survived. Nothing matters more than my survival. I am the last of my kind and universe be damned I will do anything to accomplish my goals.
You see there is a family in the universe that rules it with an iron fist. I used to work under one of those bastards. I was his slave for 25 years, but I am a slave no longer. I killed the son of a bitch, and it was glorious. To hold his heart in my hands after all the fucked up shit he did to me. To see fear and desperation in his eyes when he knew his death was imminent. I took great pleasure in ending his life in the slowest way possible. First I tore off his limbs then I sliced him open. I took out all his organs one by one leaving the vital ones until the end. I made him watch as I ate his liver! Ànd his face! His face was priceless! Pale with fear and disbelief! I laughed at his misery! How ironic the mighty "Lord" Frieza had fallen and I was rising with my own waves of euphoria. Yet my task is not complete he has a brother and a father, and rumor has it he has a son as well. They will all suffer immensely, and I will dance on their corpses with glee!
The fools who imprisoned me think me complacent. They think they have broken me, defeated me. They are wrong! I bide my time waiting patiently for my escape. When the time comes I will escape and I will paint this ship red with their blood! They are all going to die! Die! Die! Die!
"Life goes on and then you die. Death is the slowest form of time. Life goes on and then you die. Death is the slowest form of time." The guards bang on the cage apparently I've upset them. They dislike when I talk. They put on " brave" faces but I can smell their fear! There's nothing more exciting than the smell of terrified prey except maybe blood. Blood is beautiful it holds the essence of life yet it is always hidden beneath flesh. It looks so much better when it's on display.
These guards stationed outside my cage are lucky. They shall be the first to die. Best of all they have no idea. They thought their flimsy chains could hold me. Such delusional creatures. I laugh and they bang my cage again, but I only laugh louder. One of them, approaches the bars with an electrical weapon, it's clear to me he's never been in battle, how pathetic. His breathing is erratic and his heart is pounding loudly. It's only getting louder. Louder! Louder! LOUDER! I can't take the sound anymore it needs to stop. It has to stop. Why won't it STOP! I yell to drown out the noise but it's still there. I can't take anymore I have to stop it. I lunge forward and grasp the source of the noise. I squeeze it to keep it quiet but it continues to pulse in my hand until a large pop sounds and silence reigns. The guard lies dead at my feet. Funny I don't remember killing him. Oh well.
The other guard looks ashen and there is the smell of piss in the air. I rattle the bars of my cage and they come loose. I feel a smile etch itself on my face and the guard makes a pathetic attempt to keep his life intact. He grabs his weapon and makes threatening moves towards me. Ha! As if his puny toy could ever harm me. He warns me to stay back that he will kill me if I get any closer, the poor fool. I decide to be merciful and quickly snap his neck. I haven't had this much fun in years.
The smell of blood is everywhere and I love it. The rest of the ship has no idea I'm loose. I chuckle quietly to myself and crouch down next to the dead guards. They don't look very appetizing but I haven't had a decent meal in quite some time. I take my time eating my fill or at least all I can from the bodies. I popped one of the guards' heart and now I can't eat it. The heart is the best part of the meal followed closely by the bone marrow I'm currently enjoying. I scoot over to the other guard and nearly jump for joy. He has 3! 3 hearts! I wonder what species he belonged to. The thought escapes me once I take the first bite. The heart is exquisite. The blood has a slight salty taste to it yet has a strong undertone of sweetness. The other two are just as delicious. I should have asked him what species he belonged to before I killed him. Oh well. People don't come back from death.
Now that I'm out of that blasted cage I need to find a way to remove this ki collar. I sniff the stale air in the ship and pick up on two more scents. Really? They're transporting me and they thought 4 measly worms could ever possibly restrain me? Hahahahahaha. I walk towards the other two scents. As I approach the door it appears that they've figured out I'm loose by their rapid breath and the smell of fear that emanates from behind the door. If they know what's good for them they'll listen to me.
Why are other creatures so stupid? I mull this over as I chew on someone's arm. I told them to remove the fucking collar and the fools attack me. How dare they attack me! Fucking weaklings always trying to be heroes. Yes you look very heroic with your entrails smeared across the wall.
I am not aware of how much time has passed since I killed everyone on the ship. I'm still on course to the slave planet. Changing the route would be a foolish mistake. The maggots at the command center would automatically know something was wrong. They'd send another ship out, one with better equipped guards, to come and take care of the problem. Normally I'd be thrilled but I haven't been able to remove the hindrance on my neck.
The ship's sonar alerts me that another ship has docked this ship. I look out the window to see the other ship. It's not one of the Planet Trade Organization's ships. Instead it has some strange symbols scrawled across it with a sort of half circle inside of another half circle. I retreat into the shadowy recesses of the ship and wait for the creatures to board.
The creatures seem Saiyan-oid however they lack tails. The first one is a small male, bald, and weak he's stronger than the guards but still weak. The next one is a male with scars on his face and I stifle a laugh, he's even weaker than the first one. The next one is a female with very strange coloring: blue hair and blue eyes and she's pathetic. She wouldn't even be a blip on a scouter. I should kill them all I may not be able to eat the female though her strange coloring could show she's poisonous. I crouch ready to spring when the last one disembarks his ship.
My breathing stops. He's strong but more importantly he's my brethren he's a Saiyan a full-blooded Saiyan male. His scent is Saiyan, his eyes are Saiyan, his hair is Saiyan, and the long tail confirms his Saiyan nature.
I haven't decided if this is going to be a one-shot or if I'm going to add on to there is enough interest in this story then I will continue it.