Chapter 17: Frieza's Wrath
"What could you possibly want from me? Look! I haven't done anything to you, hell I don't even know any of you! Let me go!" Bardock hissed as he struggled against the Ki cuffs that were binding his wrists tighter then any sane person could find comfortable, glaring menicingly at the alien who was chuckling at him as he paced around the room; figuring out his new plan.
His right hand men had failed at capturing Goku, He had paid Cell through the nose to try and capture him, but, because of a past affair that the green alien had with the annoying Prince that was with him, he failed. He sent Ginyu, an ex of his to rid of that annoying pest, but failed, and, he had even resorted to sending a young third class Sayain to sway the Prince from his ongoing target.
All of them FAILED
Freiza's knuckles whitened as he clenched his fists, his legs moving at a faster, harder and angrier pace as he did so around the room, his chuckling having stopped some time ago.
But, now he had a new, better plan, one he knew would work for sure! He would use Bardock as bait, at the Budokai Tenkaichii the stupid earth held every couple of years, he would enter all of his goons, the rest of the Ginyu force, and, a waiting surprise against the Sayain duo. If they won, Bardock would be theirs once more, but, if they lost, Frieza would destroy this entire planet, and claim Goku as his, since Radditz had been killed off.
Frieza smiled, halting to a stop, licking his lips in his sadistic pleasure at the thoughts rushing through his mind, Bardock shuddering at the sight as he thought of what might be going on in that sick head of his.
I new he was bad…..
Bardock thought, shrinking back in the seat he was held captive in, not liking how his feet, neck, torso, hips, hands and even his tail were bounded to either the chair, or his body. It only made him feel all the more insecure.
"Perfect! Simply flawless! That Monkey child will be mine!" Frieza cheered in a gittery tone, every one shuddering at the sound, not even his minions liked to see their master happy, and neither did Bardock.
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Goku yawned, sprawling out on the couch next to Vegeta, one of the princes arms wrapped around his younger lovers waist as he laid there, catching the yawn and mimicking it to form his own as he laid there; bored as hell.
Master Roshi was making wooping sounds as he watched the Tv, his hands digging into the floor boards beneath him as he pressed his eye balls up to the screen, through his glasses, Vegeta didn't even want to know how.
You could hear Launch humming in the kitchen, the sound of plates being dropped every once in a while, more wooping from master Roshi, then a groan from Goku, and then Launch called dinner. Everything seemed normal enough, a normal household, until the phone rang, Vegeta almost choking on his chopstick midshovel, groaning in protest as the beeping continued.
When no one answered it, Roshi gave a long irritated sound, then stood to his feet, hobbling over to the hall way and grabbing the phone at the end of it by the stairs, pulling it up to his ear, he answered "Hello? What do you want?"
The sound of phone against wood was heard out in the hallway. "Gu-Goku!" The old man bellowed, dashing into the dining room as fast as his old wobbly legs could carry.
"What is it Master?" Goku called, looking up with a chopstick hanging out of his mouth as he watched the turtle hermit bound into the room like Launch had just sneezed. "F-Frieza wants to t-talk to you!" He gasped, falling over, unconscious.
"WH-WHAAAAAT!" He asked, standing to his feet almost instantly, his mouth hanging ajar as he dropped his chopsticks, jumping over Master Roshi and dashing to the phone.
"H-Hello?" Goku's voice was like a whisper, hoping he wouldn't be answered by that sickly sweet voice when- "Why hello Goku, Been a long time hasn't it? I haven't seen you since, oh, well, the night I knocked up your dear old brother." "…..What do you want?"
Frieza smiled, chuckling as he toyed with the teenager. "Oh nothing inpeticular, but, are you entering this years World tournament?" "…..Why…?" "Oh, no reason, its just, I kind of figured you'd want your father back." Everything went silent as Goku dropped the phone, his eyes going wide.
His…. Father….?
"BARDOCK!" after about five minutes he finally gained hold of the situation, staring at the phone in disbelief as he pulle dit back up to his ear.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH MY DAD?" The Sayain yelled as he picked up the phone, the laughter on the other line almost making him lose it. "I'll give him back….." "…..Whats the catch?" Then, the dark voice drawled out in return "You beating my special weapon in the Tenkaichi Budokai." "….And if I lose?" Goku asked, looking at the phone with fearful eyes. "Say good bye to planet earth and hello to whips and chains Goku, I'll blow it up, along with every one you love, just like I did to planet Vegeta…. and then you'll be mine, all mine to do with….." Goku's heart almost stopped, Vegeta staring at the larger with concern as he found his way next to the younger. "…..I-I'll….. Do it, but you better not hurt him!" "can't make any promises, see you at the next world tournament!" And then the conversation ended.
I know it is unusually short compared to everything else, and I know it's a cliff hanger,, these questions should be flowing through your mind though: Will Goku tell Vegeta about what actually happened to Planet Vegeta-Sei? Will they save his father? And who is the mystery weapon/ person sent to fight Goku at the next Budokai?
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