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I would think so since when bardock fought frieza his power level then was 7,000 and if he were to fuse with king vegeta they might be strong enough to fight frieza in his thrird transformation. If the beacame super saiyan will in fusion they would of defintly won. The Bardock Effect. Chapter One: Delays. Bardock, Saiyan warrior, awoke next to the bodies of his comrades in a daze. The last thing he could remember was Dodoria opening his mouth and firing a massive ki blast at him. Shaking the cobwebs from his mind, Bardock attempted to get his thoughts back into a semblance of order. Request by;He wanted to see a fusion of Bardock and King Vegeta. While not a very powerful fusion in my opinion, I still had a good time drawing this one. I hope he and everyone else likes. Dragonball Z and all things related(c)Akira Toriyama. 'Vegeta, King Vegeta.' His eyes darted to the source of the call; a wrinkled old green guy with antennae. Vegeta's sayain instinct told him to attack once he wasn't looking, the green man chuckled, 'I wouldn't do that if I were you.' Vegeta, enraged, shot a blast of energy he believed strong enough to kill the thing where it stood.
What if Tora and Fasha hadn't brought Bardock back to Vegeta, and instead let him heal naturally? What if King Vegeta had tried saving the sayain race a different way? This is the outcome.
What if it'd been different? Were Bardock's last words as he was disintegrating. He let himself slip out of consciousness, not expecting to wake up this time. He was wrong.
Fwoosh!
Bardock's eyes darted around the white space he was in. It was like nothing he'd ever seen before; in the distance was a large house fit for King Vegeta himself. Bardock, he heard his name being called by an older voice. A bright flash dissolve to reveal a dark green figure with… antennae? Bardock's fighting sense told him to attack; something held him back.
'Bardock, low-class warrior sayain,' the figure circled, looking him up and down accusingly, 'Dead.' The word left his lips like a slap, hitting his target square on.
'And who are you?' Bardock spat back, refusing to be looked down upon. The other figure chuckled as though he knew everything and wasn't intent on telling.
'Kami, Guardian of the planet Earth,' Bardock looked him in the eye. The man, 'Kami', glanced back expectantly, as if the name was supposed to mean something to him, 'Where your son was raised.' That got his attention.
Bardock spat to the side, 'So, what do you want from me?' Kami blinked twice, as though the question shocked him.
'Nothing at all,' he began, but stopped as Bardock turned from him, walking away with a flick of the wrist and a 'Then I'll be dying.' 'What we want, Bardock, is to give you a second chance.' Bardock stopped his wandering and gradually neared Kami. 'If you, Bardock, could save one thing from your past, what would it be?' Bardock sighed, there were many things he'd save; Tora, Fasha, Planet Vegeta… his lunch. There was one thing he thought of in particular,
'My son, Kakarot.'
Kami chuckled again, 'Good answer.' A storming sound brought on winds that picked Bardock off his feet. He looked at Kami expectantly; he waved back.
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*huff*huff*huff* Bardock's breaths came short and quick. He felt a large hand smack his back, not threateningly but almost congratulating. 'Good to see you still kickin', Buddy!' Bardock squinted to see who it was. Black hair, creamish skin…
'Tora?' a haughty, feminine laugh came from behind him. Short black hair, pink battle armor. 'Fasha?' she scoffed once more and stood before him, hands on her hips. 'Where's everyone else?' Taro breathed deeply.
'Went to the next mission while you were unconscious,' He let out a hearty laugh, 'we thought you were a goner for sure, Bardock!'
Goner, a wave sent everything crashing back to Bardock, he shot up, stumbling toward his pod, 'We need to get to Vegeta, now!' he dropped to the ground meters from his destination. Tora and Fasha grasped each of his arms, unsure what to do. 'No, listen to me!' he yelled as they were trying to council him.
Bardock And King Vegeta Fusion Battle
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Tora couldn't believe his ears. Maybe Bardock had taken one too many blows to the head? He wasn't sure. He looked to Fasha and found she had the same puzzled expression. The silence was deafening him; he cleared his throat nervously, 'If what you say is true Bardock, we need to save the others.' Bardock shook his head quickly, then held it as though it pained him as he answered,
'If the time you guys gave me is real, then it's too late for them.' he said somberly, hiding his dark eyes from their gazes, 'We need to get back to Vegeta now,' he looked up to them, 'We need to get Kakarot and get to Earth.'
Fasha scoffed, 'Earth?' she sneered, 'That planet is full of weaklings!' she spat to the side, 'Barely anyone over 300.' She looked to Tora for agreement.
'More reason to go there, Frieza would never suspect it!' he turned to Tora, 'Right, Tora?'
Tora sighed; thinking logically was not a usual. Bardock was rarely ever wrong, and he did seem determined about this; Fasha had a point, their power levels would be like sore thumbs on that planet… 'We have nothing to lose if we go to this planet,' he said finally, 'If we stay we could lose our lives.' Fasha looked away, hating to be wrong.
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Bardock And King Vegeta Fusion Beyblade
'WHAT?' Frieza's outraged cry could be heard through the ship. Zarbon cringed and repeated what he'd said.
'Lord Frieza, we only encountered two of them,' he nervously added, 'I assure you, they are dead.' Frieza shrunk back into his chair, tapping his hands impatiently. A sudden smirk grew on Frieza's face.
'Kill them all, Zarbon. Every last one of those foolish monkeys'
Zarbon gulped, it had been him who'd given his Lord the idea but… if he killed them all he might have to resort to the ugly beast beneath him. 'Lord Frieza, what about Vegeta?'
Frieza chuckled inwardly, 'Why don't you ask him?'
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Bardock climbed into the small pod with the babe Kakarot in his arms, the worker bowed apologetically, 'I'm so sorry Bardock, if I'd known you wanted to watch him take out that planet, I would have gotten a bigger pod.' Bardock looked at him, remembering the alternate version.
'Just let us go.' The worker nodded and allowed the pod to close. 'How're you guys doing?' he conferenced Tora and Fasha, waiting for an answer.
Tora's came first, 'Just fine Bardock,' a long silence followed before Fasha's reply crackled forth, 'I hope you're right about this.' Bardock laughed and answered back quickly, 'I do too.'
Another long silence, Bardock could feel his stomach tighten. The babe in his arms slept soundly. He hadn't had any visions in a while. Life on Earth… his concentration was broken by Tora's voice, 'So… are we going to mate when we get to Earth?' Bardock felt the heat rush to his cheeks, what kind of question was that?
He heard Fasha laugh, 'I heard that in Earth, the offspring is raised at home, with both parents,' the comment was directed at Bardock, 'Better start *yawn* loo… king… Bar… dock…' the sleeping gas was starting to take effect. Bardock could only laugh weakly before lulling off to sleep.
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'Bardock honey, come to dinner!'the voice was female and soft. Bardock looked down, he was wearing some loose colored material, nothing like his training suit, 'Oh look! Kakarot's home!' the female pointed to a nearing figure, 'Looks like he's had a good time!' she giggled, making Bardock's heart feel light.
'Father, Mother!' Kakarot entered the building smiling, 'Training was so much fun! I-!' he suddenly stopped talking and dropped to the floor, a black mark on the orange cloth he wore. Blood dripped from his mouth and pooled beneath him.
'Kakarot!' Bardock turned to his female companion at the sound of dropping only to see her blue eyes glaze over as she fell into his arms, dead.
A maniacal laugh filled the air as darkness swirled around him, 'Miss me, Bardock?' Bardock looked up and stared straight into the eyes of Frieza.
'Nooo!'
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Bardock huffed as he awoke, looking around at his surroundings. He was still in the pod, nothing had changed. Their destination was still very far away. Bardock sighed again, a message came in, they're awake too? 'Hey guys,' he answered though he felt groggy.
'Bardock…' it was Fasha's voice. Something was wrong. 'What's wrong? Where's Tora?' he heard a soft laugh. His eyes widened, Tora! Something was definitely wrong.
'Goodbye, friend.' Goodbye? No! He couldn't let them die again, he wouldn't!
'No! Tora!' he tried everything to get a response. Another transmition crackled to life, it was Fasha.
'Frieza's… goons… attacked us…' she coughed violently, 'you were *cough* right.' A dying cough echoed, 'Goodbye…. Bardock.' Kakarot's cry pierced the silence. His feeble tears dripped onto Bardock's arms, rolling off as soon as they touched, joining the pool of tears created by Bardock.
I failed; his mind yelled at him, I couldn't save them! Kakarot's cries grew louder; Bardock looked at him with pity. It would've been better if he'd just live out his original destiny. The words escaped his mouth as he remembered Fasha and hated that he was right, 'I wish you were like her…' it was a selfish wish and he soon regretted it.
Sirens wailed, buttons flashed and screens shuddered. The pod was going out of control! Bardock gripped the closest thing to him, Kakarot, and shielded the babes head, not caring about his own. CRACK! His head hammered against one of the screens, knocking him out.
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King Vegeta's mind raced as Frieza's blast made contact, the searing pain that consumed him made it difficult to think. Vegeta… he had to… hold… on…
A maniacal laugh filled the air as darkness swirled around him, 'Miss me, Bardock?' Bardock looked up and stared straight into the eyes of Frieza.
'Nooo!'
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Bardock huffed as he awoke, looking around at his surroundings. He was still in the pod, nothing had changed. Their destination was still very far away. Bardock sighed again, a message came in, they're awake too? 'Hey guys,' he answered though he felt groggy.
'Bardock…' it was Fasha's voice. Something was wrong. 'What's wrong? Where's Tora?' he heard a soft laugh. His eyes widened, Tora! Something was definitely wrong.
'Goodbye, friend.' Goodbye? No! He couldn't let them die again, he wouldn't!
'No! Tora!' he tried everything to get a response. Another transmition crackled to life, it was Fasha.
'Frieza's… goons… attacked us…' she coughed violently, 'you were *cough* right.' A dying cough echoed, 'Goodbye…. Bardock.' Kakarot's cry pierced the silence. His feeble tears dripped onto Bardock's arms, rolling off as soon as they touched, joining the pool of tears created by Bardock.
I failed; his mind yelled at him, I couldn't save them! Kakarot's cries grew louder; Bardock looked at him with pity. It would've been better if he'd just live out his original destiny. The words escaped his mouth as he remembered Fasha and hated that he was right, 'I wish you were like her…' it was a selfish wish and he soon regretted it.
Sirens wailed, buttons flashed and screens shuddered. The pod was going out of control! Bardock gripped the closest thing to him, Kakarot, and shielded the babes head, not caring about his own. CRACK! His head hammered against one of the screens, knocking him out.
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King Vegeta's mind raced as Frieza's blast made contact, the searing pain that consumed him made it difficult to think. Vegeta… he had to… hold… on…
Fwoosh!
The pain stopped, the ringing stopped. Even time itself seemed to have halted. He looked around. Pure white nothingness surrounded him. 'Vegeta, King Vegeta.' His eyes darted to the source of the call; a wrinkled old green guy with antennae.
Vegeta's sayain instinct told him to attack once he wasn't looking, the green man chuckled, 'I wouldn't do that if I were you.' Vegeta, enraged, shot a blast of energy he believed strong enough to kill the thing where it stood. As the smoke cleared the green figure was still standing unscathed. 'I am Kami, Guardian of the Planet Earth.'
What madness? The 'Kami' had an incensed look in his eyes, 'You have committed many sins, yet you are now given the chance of grace.' The King looked away, ashamed, 'No matter what you do, you will not be able to save the sayain race,' the already apparent truth was given to him again, 'But you can save some of them.' King Vegeta looked at him, intrigued at the offer but terrified of the being that could grant it. 'A new time you can hem.' He smirked as Vegeta was lifted from his feet by a wind-like force. 'Good luck, King Vegeta.'
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'My King?' a worried soldiers voice brought him back to reality. If he was here, alive, then that meant he had a chance. 'My King, about defeating Frieza?' Vegeta shook his head.
'He's too strong. In mere seconds he could destroy this planet,' the soldiers with him were blue faced at what he'd said, surely their king was joking? His expression tarnished their hopes, 'Get your mates and get to the pods. Take only the armor you wear and go.'
A soldier stumbled forth, 'M-my King,' King Vegeta's icy glare almost silenced him, 'where will we go?' Vegeta closed his eyes, deep in thought. If they all went to the same place it would draw too much attention…
'Go anywhere; keep your power levels low,' his men all looked unsure, 'your King orders it!'
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Prince Vegeta trailed shortly behind his father. It was an honor that his Father had summoned him for training but he was curious of where he was going, 'Father? Where are we going?' he received no answer. After many moments of silence they reached the pods.
'Get in,' Vegeta did as he was ordered. Boom! Vegeta looked up to his father for assurance, only to find he wasn't even there. 'Close the pod and don't look back.' The white door closed quickly, trapping the young prince. He could still hear his father outside. Lord Frieza! His father sounded surprised.
'I believe you have something that belongs to me!' Lord Frieza sounded angry. His curiosity pricked when he heard a thumping noise. The young sayain prince looked out the glass windows and quickly regretted it. There was his father, hand grasping the lever to blast him off with his eyes rolled to the back of his head; the white was contrasted by trails of red from the sides of his eye. He looked lower; the top of Lord Frieza's tail was wedged in his stomach, moving like a slug.
'Go, Fast!' Prince Vegeta cried out, not wishing to see anymore. The pod roared with life, 'Faster, faster! Go to Earth!' he wasn't sure why that planet came to mind, but it had regardless. CRASH! In came Lord Frieza's tail, now covered with his father's blood. With one rage powered punch the tail retracted, just as the pod shot at super speed.
The Prince's heart raced, and his breath came short and quick. What had happened had been a dream, right? Lord Frieza would never kill the sayains, no matter how badly they messed up, right? He wrapped his suddenly sore arms around his trembling legs. He hated how weak he was being. He hated how easily the tears came, and most of all, he thought as he gripped his legs harder, I hate Frieza.
Authoress stupidity FTW. I've been thinking about this for a while and finally had enough time to finish it ^_^ Hope you guys like! My first DBZ fic based on a picture of female Goku I drew, and then a pic of pirate Vegeta I drew (both might be posted on deviantART, I haven't decided yet…) Next chappie is them meeting Grandpa Gohan and Vegeta arriving on Earth… Also, I'm looking for a BETA reader for this one…
