Female Goku x Vegeta

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The lookout stood tall and serene against the backdrop of the sky, its ancient stones weathered by time and the elements. Within its confines, Kami, the guardian of Earth, moved with purpose, his steps echoing softly in the stillness of the chamber.

As he made his way inside, his mind was preoccupied with the duties of his station, overseeing the well-being of the planet and its inhabitants. Yet, his thoughts were soon interrupted by a familiar voice echoing in his mind, a presence he hadn't sensed in quite some time.

"Kami, can you hear me?" The voice of King Kai, the guardian of the North Quadrant of the universe, reverberated through Kami's consciousness, its urgency palpable.

Surprised by the sudden intrusion, Kami paused in his steps, his brow furrowing in concern. "King Kai? What is it? Why do you contact me now?"

King Kai's voice was tinged with urgency as he relayed his warning. "Kami, listen carefully. I've received troubling news. The Cold family is heading for Earth, and they have Goka with them."

Kami's heart skipped a beat at the mention of the Cold family, a name synonymous with destruction and chaos throughout the cosmos. He knew that if they were coming to Earth, it could only mean trouble of the highest order.

"I understand, King Kai. Thank you for the warning," Kami replied solemnly, his mind racing with the implications of this dire news.

Meanwhile, on the surface of Earth, Vegeta and Raditz were on a mission of their own. Having returned to Earth in search of Goka and Gohan, Vegeta's thoughts turned to the guardian of Earth and his role in protecting the planet.

"I remember Goka telling me about her training with Kami," Vegeta remarked, his voice tinged with a sense of urgency. "He's the guardian of Earth, isn't he? If anyone knows where Goka and Gohan are, it's him."

Raditz nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "Yeah, Kami should have some answers for us. Let's find the lookout and see what he knows."

As they made their way through the rugged terrain, Vegeta couldn't shake the sense of unease that gnawed at him. 

"Vegeta, are you sure this is the right way?" Raditz questioned, his voice laced with uncertainty as they flew through the clouds.

Vegeta shot him a sharp glance, his impatience evident in his demeanor. "Of course, I'm sure. Goka mentioned something about it being over here."

As they neared the Lookout, Vegeta's thoughts turned to the Dragon Balls. If they could locate them, they might have a chance of summoning Shenron to help them find Goka and Gohan. But before he could voice his thoughts, Kami emerged from the entrance, his presence commanding attention.

"Kami," Vegeta greeted him with a nod, his eyes narrowing in determination. "We need to use the Dragon Balls to find Goka and Gohan. Where are they?"

Kami regarded Vegeta with a solemn expression, his gaze betraying the weight of his knowledge. "The Dragon Balls will not be ready for use for another month," he explained. "But there is a more pressing matter at hand."

Vegeta's patience wore thin, his frustration evident in his voice. "What could be more pressing than finding Goka and my son?"

Kami's gaze softened slightly, his tone gentle yet firm. "The Cold family is coming to Earth, and they have Goka," he revealed, his words hanging heavy in the air.

Vegeta's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind struggling to comprehend the gravity of the situation. "How is that possible?" he demanded, his voice tinged with anger.

Kami proceeded to recount the events of Cooler's invasion of Earth, the chaos and destruction wrought upon the planet, and Goka's abduction at the hands of the Cold family. Vegeta's jaw clenched with every word, his fury mounting with each passing moment.

"Why didn't you do anything to stop them?" Vegeta seethed, his frustration boiling over as he struggled to contain his emotions.

Kami met Vegeta's gaze with unwavering resolve. "What could I have done, Vegeta? The Cold family is a force to be reckoned with, and their power far surpasses my own," he explained, his voice tinged with regret.

Vegeta gritted his teeth in frustration, his fists clenched at his sides. "And what about Gohan? Where is he?" he demanded, his concern for his son driving him forward.

Kami's expression softened, a flicker of pride crossing his features. "Gohan is being trained by Piccolo somewhere in the wastelands," he revealed, his voice filled with admiration for the young Saiyan's resilience.

Vegeta's gaze softened slightly at the mention of his son, his heart swelling with pride. "Piccolo saved him from being taken as well?" he asked, a sense of gratitude washing over him.

Kami nodded, his gaze meeting Vegeta's with understanding. "Yes. Piccolo has been instrumental in protecting Gohan and guiding him on his path to strength," he confirmed, his words echoing with respect for the Namekian warrior.

As the gravity of the situation settled upon them, Kami's gaze turned toward the distant mountains, a sense of determination burning bright in his eyes. "There may be a way to increase your strength and prepare for the coming battle," he suggested, his voice tinged with resolve.

Vegeta's interest piqued at Kami's words, his mind racing with possibilities. "What do you have in mind?" he inquired, his curiosity piqued by the guardian's suggestion.

Kami's lips curved into a knowing smile as he turned to face Vegeta, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Follow me," he instructed, leading the Saiyan warrior toward the heart of the Lookout.