I honestly don't care much about the fight—it is like a three-episode fight—
Year 778 ([Name]= 28, Vegeta= 46) [Kuriya= 3, Aoi= 2, Trunks= 12, Gohan= 21, Goten= 12] Approx. August 778
"Beerus!!!" Goku's voice called out, and the beam of light disappeared. The stress Vegeta was feeling eased for a second, he shifting his kids against his chest. Did that idiot actually save them? Or is he still just an idiot?
"Oh. You're back." With a slight chuckle, Beerus looked to Goku, watching him run down from the top of the ship, landing on the deck beside Vegeta. He gave his friend a hand, watching him glare back as he held his kids to his chest. "Now, tell me—Have you identified the Super Saiyan God?"
"It's still a mystery—But, I do ask this, can you please not destroy the planet?"
"Let me think 'bout that... How 'bout, no." The god glared back with a look of extreme annoyance. He watching the King walk with the two children, who seemed rather calm for the world nearly ending. Or about to be ending. He assumed it was that Saiyan spirit. Was it so genetically normal to fight that violence had little effect on them? He watched the King kneel down in front of his wife, settling the two children down.
He tried to find a shred of sympathy, but he didn't really care. He is the God of Destruction; he is basically the strongest here. That is, besides Whis. Why does he care? These are just some Saiyans, humans, a Majin, and two Namekians. He couldn't care less. Though, considering, it was the first time he had seen a happy look on the King's face, as his wife smiled back at him. So, she wasn't dead? Tough girl. Kind of intrigued him.
"What's your reason though?"
"Do I need a reason?! I'm the damn God of Destruction! I can do whatever I want!" He snapped back at Goku, watching him frown slightly.
"Well, we could always try again to see?" That got the god's attention, what was this buffoon talking about anyway?
"What are you blabbing on about?" His hand twitched a little, he deciding that he should just let the idiot say what he wants to say, then blow up the planet.
"I'm saying that we find a way to find your Super Saiyan God. So—can you hold on just for a little bit? Please?"
"Fine." After some thought and looking to Whis for an answer, Beerus decided that, fine, he could give them a moment or two. "Just a little time then. Hurry it up."
"Thank you, Beerus!" This was enough to get the god to relax. And, they were going to have another minute.
"What the hell do you have in mind, Kakarrot?!" Vegeta snapped at him, helping his wife to her feet. She had told him many times she was okay; he didn't entirely believe it—she was dead. For a moment or two.
"I was thinking we just ask Shenron. If he knows everything, then we just ask him, we're fine then." Of course, this idiot would be the one to think of a plan so intelligent.
"Why didn't I think of that?" The King sighed, making the Queen cock a brow at him.
"What's with all this Super Saiyan God talk? Someone, fill me in." She squints at the two full bloods, watching them look away sheepishly. "You're both pieces of work." With a sigh, she shook her head and focused her eyes on the god. "I'll go get the Dragon Balls then, so this... can have his wish." She said some Saiyan cuss word, making Vegeta chuckle silently to himself.
Mind you, he was screaming internally.
After a quick trip for the Dragon Balls, [Name] walked back outside and set them to an open space on the deck. Now, the question was, would Shenron actually know the answer to this question.
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The Prince's Adviser [Vegeta x Saiyan! Female! Reader]
FanfictionThe life of being the royal adviser to the Saiyan race, and the fact that the race has all but died out.