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Fanfic: The beginning of the end ... ?
Chapter: The beginning of the end ...?
Cold, rain, loneliness, this was all that was left.
He looked down at the fires, the city still burned. Everything that was peaceful yesterday was destroyed in one fell swoop in that single night. It smelled like burned ones, like blood ... like ... dead.
He stood lonely on this mountain, a little outside the city, and yet he could see the corpses everywhere. They were everywhere, on the streets, in the rubble. Many had died in their sleep and had not heard of this inferno. He closed his eyes, didn't want to see it anymore, he felt the pain deep in his soul, it burned. He could see them running away, trying to escape. He could hear her screams, desperate, unwilling to die. He saw the fight again too, his friends, how they too died, unable to hold it off. One by one left him, had to go. And then, the pictures that hurt the most.Right before the attack. The first explosion in town, it had roused him from his sleep. Immediately he was out and just saw how everything went up in flames, everywhere you looked. And then ..... No ... an attack hit his house, his family. Did you want to meet him? Did they just miss him? Boulders flew towards him, brushed his face. It was as if he could still hear the screams of his family, he hadn't been able to do anything, nothing at all, just like for his friends, he hadn't been able to help them either.
Vegeta let out a long desperate cry and dropped to her knees, face raised to the sky. Individual tears left his eyes and ran down his cheeks. He was alone, all alone, he was the last. Now he was definitely the last. The last of its kind. All the others were dead. "Kakarott ......." He sat in the midst of the destruction, a lone defeated warrior, left behind on the battlefield. They had been able to repel the attack and yet this fight was lost for them.He was aware that there was nothing he could do about it, he alone couldn't defeat her. He didn't have the strength to do it either. For the first time in his life the prince was aware that he had really lost, that he ..... had to give up. He got up slowly and looked down at the city one last time. His thoughts were with his friends, he had given up not only the fight, but himself too. It was over. He knew what was coming next. No, not that, not too. It would ruin it, never take it. He looked again at the sky and gathered his last strength, all reserves he still had. Yes, there was still enough for that. One last blow and he would no longer be alone, alone with his pain. He was ready to fire "I'll be with you in a moment ... friends .... family ....." Bundled his strength, he shot a glistening beam. Out of the corner of his eye he could see that they were back, his enemies, they were back.Come to get him. Come to torment him, to rob him of the last bit of hope.
No! You won't get me, NOT me!
They came up to him, circled him, they wanted him. Him the prince.
He deflected the beam so that it raced towards himself. Just a few more seconds and it's over, forever. Vegeta slowly closed his eyes, the last thing he noticed was the approach of the beam and then the impact, the pain. Then it got dark, black ... the redemption ......