The group of Saiyans couldn't find King Vegeta. They scoured the planet searching. In every creature filled cave, lava filled cavern, boiling ocean, they had no trace of King Vegeta nor his ship. Hela, Vegeta, and Kakarot has been searching the planet for three days without a single hint as to where to Saiyan King was. Resources were low and they would soon have to make a return trip home for supplies. Yet, Prince Vegeta was adamant that they couldn't leave unless they found his father.
"Why would they send us to this blasted planet if he wasn't here?" Vegeta growled, throwing a desk against the metal walls of their ship.
"Maybe we just missed him," Kakarot offered, eating a nutrients bar.
Hela gave him a sharp look. He lowered his head and just continued to eat. Vegeta was livid, pacing around the ship and throwing whatever he could get his hands on. Their scouters couldn't pick up any trace of the king. They were at a loss. Suddenly, their scouters began to go off. Turning on the transmission, Hela put the scouter on her ear.
"Attention all Saiyans," an unfamiliar voice announced, "from this time forward there is a bounty on the following Saiyans: our previous King Vegeta, banished Prince Vegeta, Kakarot, Bardock, Raditz, Hela, and Nappa. If any of these Saiyans are seen, shoot on sight."
Hela shot up from her seat, "what the hell?"
Prince Vegeta looked appalled before anger seethed through his face. In an instant his scouter was crushed and he was in the pilot seat, starting up the ship. Kakarot grabbed on to the seat as Vegeta hastily flew the crew into the air. Something was wrong.
"Where are we going?" Hela asked.
"We can't stay here, this is our last known destination,"
Taking off her scouter, Hela began to fidget with it before ultimately throwing it aside and grabbing the communications radio, fiddling with it. Kakarot looked at her confused. He didn't say anything as static went through the air. After awhile, a voice could be heard.
"Hello?" Bardock questioned through the static, "Hela, can you read me?"
"I read you," Hela said, fixing the signal, "Where are you? Where's Nappa and Raditz?"
"They're with me, Planet Vegeta went to hell the minute you left. We managed to escape before anything happened. We are on our way to planet 432,"
Vegeta scowled, grabbing the radio, "432? Why?"
"There is a distress signal we found some Saiyans trying to cover up,"
Vegetal eyes went wide, "we will meet you there."
Shutting down the radio, Vegeta began inputting coordinates in the ship. They had a direction. Hela looked at her husband, watching his face as it tried to hide the worry he had. Kakarot stood up, eating another nutrients bar.
"Whats going on?"
Hela looked back at her friend, "I have no idea."
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His Saiyan Queen [Complete]
FanfictionIn an alternate reality, Frieza did not kill off the Saiyans of Planet Vegeta. Instead, Hela and Kakarot were never sent to Earth and were raised like normal Saiyans. This is the story of how, despite the different situations, that love finds a way...