Everyone that Freeza killed?

Tohma sat in the medical bay iritated to say the least. The doctor almost burst into tears when she heard that the pail haired Demi-sayjin had been the cause of his injuries. And now she was gossiping about it to the other doctors leaving Tohma to rot in embarassment.

\'Fucker packs a punch\' Tohma thought grazing his fingers across his broken nose and face. \'Today is going to be intresting indeed\' He finished looking up as the doctor re-entered the room still red from laughter.

*****

Trunks woke up to the sound of moving sheets and sudden temperature change. Alarm overtook him as the memories of the day before set in and he sat strait up to see his father pulling the blankets off him.

\"Up.\" He stated as he folded his arms across his chest.

Trunks yawned and put his head back on the pillow ignoring the growl he heard from Vegeta.

Today was truely not the day to fuck with the king. There was far to much at stake and he wasn\'t in the mood to say the least as Trunks found out. Vegta grabbed Trunks\' foot and threw him off the bed into the wall next to the door knocking his head against the door frame.

\"Ok Ok I\'m up...\" Trunks mutteredrubbing his head while climbing to his feet and trudging over to the bathroom to clean up.

Vegeta leaned against the door and waited impatiently as Trunks took a shower. The water streamed its way down the young mans face down and sculpted chest past the unmentionables to the lags until it hit the tub and down the drain. It felt good to say the least. Like a million fingertips masaging every inch of his body warming to the touch.

Trunks decided that perhaps something else might feel good at this point too. He turned his back to the warm stream and slid his hands from his hair down. Stroking his length once he lulled his head back and began a rythm. With each stroke a little more forceful then the last he let his pleasures come out in heavy breaths. Trunks curled his tail around his leg and let it graze the inside of his thigh as he continued to please himself with now quickening strokes. Using his other hand he found his way to the base of his tail and fingered it gentally before continuning down the cleft of his behind. Trunks extended his finger and slid it up and down his opening enjoying the sensation. Droping his head down he closed his eyes and let out a small cry as he slid his finger into the tight ring rubbing the textured flesh. His throbing erection was begging to be released at this point and Trunks was all to happy to oblige. He Pumped his hand with an almost frenzied pace while stroking himself inside. Finally he felt himself tighten and threw his head back in a silent cry releasing himself into his hand. Turning his back to the wall he rested on the cold tile surface putting his hands under the stream to clean himself.

\"You could find someone else to do that Later boy!\" Vegeta\'s loud voice echoed throughout the bathroom.

The steam no longer came from the heat of the shower but the heat from Trunks\' face as the shower curtain was thrown back to revial a very naked and very emarassed Trunks still half erect.

\"DAD!!\" Trunks screemed trying to climb the tile wall to get away from the line of sight.

\"It\'s your own damn fault. Now get dry and get dressed before I give you something to scream about!\" With that Vegeta left the bathroom slamming the door on the way out.

\"Asshole...\" Trunks muttered shutting off the water and stepping out of the shower stall. Reaching for a towel he noticed the armor placed on the seat and figured it was ment for the challenge. He picked it up and inspected the article. The material was a lot softer then the one that Kakato had given him and lighter. It was jet black and sleevless shimmering just slightly if held under the light and felt like silk in his hands. But when he up it on it stretched better then spandex and didn\'t restrict any movement at all. The armor was similar to the one his mother made but lighter and a hell of a lot more flexable. The white armor, boots and gloves contrasted beautifully with the black suit and Trunks steped out into his room fully dressed.

Vegeta gave him a quick look over before adjusting Trunks\' armor slightly. A nod and he left the room motioning for Trunks to follow him. The two walked down the hall surrounded by the silence of people that flocked to the great hall. A young man looking in his teens remianed standing next to Daktin as Vegeta stopped and looked over.

Mini-me didn\'t even cover how close of a resemblence there was between this father and son. The younger boy approached his father and half brother with a determined look. His suit was identical to that of Trunks\' and had his fathers black eyes and the traditional flame top hair. But the bangs that hung in wavy spikes above his eyes was the only noticable difference.

The younger man bowed his head ever so slightly before allowing his eyes to meet that of his fathers. Trunks noticed the slight look of fear in his eyes before it was replaced with that of determination again. Vegie, as he was named until he took his fathers name and place, had been restricted to training since the day he was born to protect his family right. Under normal cercumstances an heir would have been between 20 and 25 when he or she would have to face the challenge, but Vegetas\' kingdom had been in chaos after the whole Freeza ordeal and he was lucky enough to produce an heir by his 50 birth year. And the repocussions of this stood in front of him. A young boy of 14 holding a very reputable power forced upon him since his birth had to face sayjin after sayjin to keep his families title. Vegeta knew that Vegie wasn\'t the strongest of sayjins but held enough power to beat most of the elites, but if Daktin were to go full on he wouldn\'t survive.

No it wasn\'t Daktin he was worried about, nor Tohma or Bardok for that matter. They swore allegence to the throan of Vegeta no ou. It was Ojirins son, Oji. Oji had been stronger from birth and had trained to excess and beyond by his fathers will. This would surely be one for the history books. Vegeta had never intended to use Trunks until he absolutle had to. For one thing, he didn\'t even know how strong the boy was and he couldn\'t ask out of fear of the boys safety. If Ojirin knew that Trunks was a threat, Trunks would be dead.

The three approached the great hall and were greated with cheers and yells of excitement. Vegeta took his place on the throan sitting and motioning for his sons to take their places in front of him. Trunks stood to Vegetas left and Vegie to his right. The room went silent as Vegetas voice rang through the hall.

\"If there are those who think they have the might to challenge the Throan of Vegeta-sei, let them step forth.\" His voice echoed and died in the silence of the great hall. The hal itself was the size of a foot-ball feild and perhaps 100 feet high. It was rather bare Trunks thought for a celebration hall, but then he remembered \'We are going to be fighting here\' Ki blasts would destroy artwork and tapestries. His thoughts were interupted by his fathers words and he watched a handful of sayjins make their way from the crowd to the center of the room to face the throan. The 15 soldiers bowed respectivly.

\"Then let the first make his challenge.\" Vegeta spoke lifting his head in a royal fashion.

One man was all too eager to step forward without taking a glance to his sides.

\"I am Benatin. Son of Benatinja, and I state my challenge.\"

Vegeta nodded and motioned for Vegie to accept it.

Vegie walked to the far center of the room adjacet to the man and the other challengers backed away to the other end. The two took their fighting stances and flew at each other with a fury of puches and kicks. Vegie was truely his fathers son in fighting style, skill, and speed. In very little time at all the man was on the ground unconscious and bleeding. A medical team removed the man from the room and another one took his place.

The fighting went on as soldier after soldier fell by Vegies hand. There were only 2 challengers left. Oji and a woman named Kirka. Kirka walked towards Vegie before speaking, \"I would like to challenge the other son of Vegeta no Ou if possible.\"

\"No!\" Oji said loudly. \"When one son falls, the other takes his place. You will Not buy this heir time to rest!\" Oji stated seeing through Kirkas hidden agenda. She had never wanted to take the throan and really couldn\'t care less about politics, but sincerly hated Ojirin for sending her away to a monsterous planet out of hate for her father. When Freeza emplyed the Sayjin race for Planet purging, Ojirin was in charge of sending people to planets. Sometimes the children would make it back, sometimes not. But she was sent at a low level specifically because her father had dropped word of Ojirins attempt at the throan to the King. There was never any proof that Ojirin was behind it so he was never removed from office but Vegeta no Ou kept a close eye on his son and on Ojirin.

She sneered in recolection of the horrid planet with acid rain and monsterous creatures who prefered to eat their prey alive, and faced Vegeta hoping the king would over rule the challengers decision.

\"It would be an impossibility Kirka.\" Vegeta stated plainly knowing full well what she had planed to do.

Kirka bowed and took a fighting stance. She wouldn\'t have Vegie waste more energy on her then needed and forfeiting was out of the question. Kirka went through the motions of a fight but put no force behind them. The imitation fight went on until Vegie had regained enough of his stamina to face Oji. He gave her a good knock to the stomach sending her flying into the crowd and floated to the ground turning to face an empty spot where Oji had been standing.

Oji appeared behind Vegie and sent a threghting kick to his head knocking him back a few feet. Never giving the teen a chance to recover, Oji returned with a punch to the gut and an elbow to the face. Vegie couldn\'t block the blows that were assaulting him and simply tried to put some distance between him and Oji. Distance ment time, and time ment that he didn\'t have to match a speed that he didn\'t possess. So when a foot came down to crush his ribcage, Vegie sent a ki blast upwards and rolled out of the way he took his fighting stance and shot at Oji as fast as he could sending punches and kicks in Ojis direction. All of his kicks were blocked and soon Vegies wrists were caught in Ojis\' grasp. With a big grin, Oji head butted the teen causing him to wince in pain and let go of his grip. With the strongest punch he could muster, Oji slammed his fist into Vegie armor shattering it and his ribs whild sending him back tumbling and crashing to the floor. Vegie landed a few feet short of the steps to the throan and tried to get up. Oji just stood and smiled watching as the boy shook helplessly grasping his broken chest and tried to lift himself up on his right arm. Collapsing into unconsciousness Oji looked over to Where Trunks stood.

Trunks had been in the same spot the entire time his brother fought. The teen had done well and he even thought that there would be no reason to fight, but when he noticed that Vegie made one major flaw every time he would fight, he knew it was over. Vegie coudn\'t sense. He only knew what he could see and needed distance to see. This made fighting difficult if not impossible against someone like Oji who had obviously picked up on this.

\"Well now.\" Oji Boasted. \"It appears that I need to waste my time on a tainted sayjin.\" A light chuckle filled the room as Trunks glanced over to his father. Vegeta kept the same expression on the entire time and Trunks turned back to Oji. Walking towards the middle of the room he began to gain a smile of his own.

\'He can\'t surpress his ki\' Trunks thought and as he got closer Oji ki became more distinct. Oh he was pretty strong but nothing compared to the andriods.

Trunks pulled a Vegeta and turned his back to Oji.

This was truely a sight to see. A demi-sayjin in the fight for his kingdom having his back facing the only person who posed a challenge to his birthright. The king began to laugh. \'He is either out of his mind, or incredibly smart\' he thought calming himself and sat back more relaxed to watch the show.

Oji had enough of this up start. The taint was the only thing standing between him and rulling the planet. \'I will kill him for turning his back on me\' Oji thought dissapearing and reappearing behind Trunks. Trunks simply ducked the leg that came swinging by his head and blocked the punches that were thrown afterwards. Trunks just couldn\'t be touched his defences were unbeatable. Oji jumped backwards and threw his hands together sending a massive sized ki blast at Trunks face. Trunks didn\'t even bother to dodge it. Hell Freeza had hit him dead on with something 10 times as powerful so when the dust cleared Trunks stood there singed from the blast having the wind knocked out of him but still good. \'Ok perhaps I\'m getting too cocky here, I was a super sayjin when I fought Freeza and the androids\' Trunks thought getting an idea. Smiling at the bewildered faces of Oji, the crowd and his father he spoke.

\"You have no chance Oji.\" Trunks spoke to break the silence recieving an angered look from a powering up sayjin. Once Oji had powered up to his max he was about to strike again when the floor began to rumble. A golden glow began to manifest itself around Trunks as his hair stood on ends. Vegeta peered over to witness his son ascend for the first time. Trunks let out a cry as light filled the room and power bled his hair to a golden magnificence.

Oji stood now suddenly feeling very ill. \'This isn\'t happening,\' He thought. \'The greatest of sayjins have tried and failed to ascend, how is this Taint able to hold such power? Its a trick, it has to be!\' His mind screemed as he attacked full on.

Trunks dodged the attacks with ease. This was far to easy for him and decided that it was time to end this. One kick, that\'s all it took to floor Oji. Trunks ducked under a high puch jumped up and spun kicked Oji into next week, or at least across the room, into the wall. Oji could barely manage to sit up and peered over to the super sayjin who held the haunting eyes of his King. \'His King\' that\'s how it is going to remain\' Oji thought as a wave of dizziness filled him and he collapsed back onto the floor.

Trunks exhaled a breath powering down and looked over to where his father now was standing. \"Now if there is no one else,\" He let the scentence sit. After silence once again filled the air and no one dared to step forward,\" then it is settled. Now let the celebrations begin!\" Vegeta yelled as the crowed cheered. The Great hall was filled with rejoicing as tables were set up and filled with food and drinks. Trunks made his way to his father and brothers side and sat. Vegie had missed the fight having been put into an awaiting rejuvination tank but came back in time to see Trunks power down from ascending. Vegie was shocked to say the least and couldn\'t wait until he could spar with his older brother.

The royal family sat and ate while the rest of the sayjins chatted about Super sayjins and how you have to be royal to achieve it and other such conversation, but a few men left the room in storm when Oji had been shot down.

\'So close\' Ojirin thought. \'How did he achieve such a feat?\' The thoughts kept nagging at him as he left the Great hall and marched down the halls of the castle determined to unlock the secrets that Vegeta kept.

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::Authors note::

I hoped you liked it. Yes the winner of the challenges is going to get his \'Ahem\' prize and you will just have to wait for it. And since the Family of Vegeta is now safe, what is going to happen to poor ol\' trunks? :) And thanks to all who reviewed I really appreciate it.

Trunks: What\'s with the shower scene?
Kakato: ::Drools::
Vegeta: ::Snikers::
Trunks: What are you laughing at, why did you rip the shower curtain open anyway? You could\'ve just knocked.
Kakato: He wanted to see your hot sexy body of course.
Vegeta&Trunks: AAAAHHHH!!!!
BlueKi: Thats what you get for fighting.::hentai grin::