Chapter: Vegeta-between pride and love part18

One lie
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Vegeta stood frozen in front of the corpses of the elite group. So many thoughts shot through his head. "What kind of opponents were they? Is father still alive?" now all well-founded fears and doubts of a 5 year old warrior came into action. Chased by panic, he desperately climbed over the lifeless bodies of the fallen without thought. His only goal: to find his father alive. His interest in the fallen died, his head seemed to explode with emotions and thoughts. He stepped over the corpses that were also lying in the front door of the main command center, full of fear he looked around the huge room in which he was. Everything was big, beautifully "royal" and technically furnished, even a throne was in the headquarters. As he strode so desperately through the room and examined it, all of a sudden a white, red-framed armor, concealed by a red cloak fastened with gold rivets, appeared on him.This outfit looked just like his, it was his father. As if stung by the tarantula, he ran to the said body, without control, he fell on his knees. His young Saiya-Jin hands tore at his father's armor to wake him up. > Father? Father? Wake up! Wake up finally ! <the young prince's voice was broken and trembling. There was no reaction from his beloved father. His eyes wandered from the hole that the energy beam had drilled through his heart into the open white, pale eyes of the Saiya-Jin, frozen with pain and fear. The young prince had already seen several warriors die and already liquidated some himself, but this sight would haunt him for a lifetime. Vegeta's big black googly eyes filled with clear tears, they ran down his face, from which all color had escaped. > Father? Do not leave me alone! <could be recognized by his tearful voice. After a while, Vegeta's tears were dry, he noticed the empty frame around his father's neck.Immediately he jumped up and looked hysterically for something, he was thoroughly combed through the control center, when suddenly something like lightning caught his eye. He patiently progressed to this point, he threw himself on his knees and his hands, trembling with the effort, covered a light blue plate with a white pentagram on it, the seal of Vegeta. He still remembered vividly what his father had declared about fame, power, prestige and, above all, responsibility for this seal, only Vegeta's rulers have the right to wear this seal. The power and dignity, the pride and the strength, the soul of the Saiya-Jins resided in this seal. Vegeta clutched it tightly and walked purposefully to his father's corpse. With a dignified look and graceful body control he put the seal in the frame, in its rightful place, ran his hands over his father's eyelids and put the hand of the fallen king around the seal.He put one knee on the floor and folded his hands> You died with dignity. May you always be with me, father! <so the young prince said goodbye to his father, who had died much too early. When suddenly the door of the command center opened and Freezer and a few of his followers rushed in laughing loudly. Vegeta straightened up ready to fight. He clenched his fists angrily. His black eyes turned into a look of horror, his teeth gritted angrily. Inwardly, he adjusted himself to a life-and-death struggle, well more to death. Freezer's followers paused in the doorway with a smile on their face. Freezer smiled pleasantly surprised, he was floating snobbily in his "baggy"> The young prince Vegeta! What an honour! <he grinned disgustingly and floated towards the young Saiya-Jin. Vegeta didn't flinch, he didn't show any fear> Did you kill my father?he growled. > Oh no, what are you talking about, that was a tragic accident, an asteroid destroyed your planet, I tried to save your father, but it was already too late. <Freezer grinned. Vegeta blinked his "innocent" child eyes.
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