Twins was what he was told to expect, and it was a boy and a girl, he wondered what would the girl look like for since throughout his family’s history, all the first born always looked like their forefathers without fail, he mused as he imagined a female Vegita-like-brat, and almost chuckled at the thought. Sudenly, thunderous wailings filled the air, much to the annoyance of King Vegita. He looked on to where his mate was lying, looking half-dead,

She would recover soon the King thought as his eyes traveled to the side of the bed where another smaller bed stood, in which two new born children were. One of them was a spit image of him, crying his eyes out and tearing the the sheets apart, while the other one... Yes, her face is definately mine, but the hair is definately from Maru's, long and spiky like every other Saiyan, but it's shiny, and actually looks silky, that's very Un-Saiyan-like...... Hmm... and the wierd thing is she isn't crying, Humph she looks as if she's meditating, whatever good that'll do, better remove that habit before it becomes her favourite past-time...... What shall i name her? Eta? Feh! where did that come from?...... or maybe i'll just kill her...... one less mouth to feed...... yeah, that'll do......

"Vegita…" a weak voice called out, breaking Vegita’s train of thought, it was from his mate, the Queen – Maru.

“What is it, woman?” he answered harshly, slightly irritated that she addressed him by his name and not ‘Your highness’ as they weren’t alone, but it still broke his heart to see her looking so frail and weak, The sole weakness in my life, my mate…… humph!

"Your Highness, the children, how strong are they?" sensing his emotions, she addressed him the way she should 'in public'.

"How am I suppose to know?!?" the King retorted, but commanded for a Scouter to be brought to him which his bodyguard hurriedly obliged and presented one to the King.

Humph, 20,000………, wait a minute………, 20,000!!!!!!the King wondered how strong are they individually as the Scouter registered to...... 10,000 each! This is ridiculous,…… This......... This is not possible, no, the Scouter must be spoilt, yeah, that's it……

What is it? Maru asked the King telepathically, sensing his shock, but the King just ignored the question and commanded “Give me another Scouter, this one is spoilt!” and his other bodyguard handed him another one.

And again he tapped on the Scouter only to find the power level reading of 10,000 each as the Scouter registered. Humph, 2 Scouters and still 10,000, no, maybe this is also spoilt, let me check, he thought as he turned to his bodyguard and again tapped on the Scouter, and it showed the power level which he expected - 100,000, Feh! weaklings… but then again, that means this Scouter is accurate……, Vegita  turned around and again tapped on the Scouter to his newborn children 10,000 again, unbelievable! Why, when I was an infant, my power level was only 2500………

“Well?”

“Well, what woman!” Vegeta said, irritated although he knows perfectly well what she is talking about.

“Well, how strong are they.”

“Both their levels are at 10,000, satisfied?” he answered ignoring the disbelieving gasps his bodyguards and the alien doctors are giving. His mate on the other hand seemed content and happy but tired, as if ready to pass out any momment. Sensing this, Vegita ordered for Maru to be put in a Regenation Tank and leave him with his children for he's VERY interested to why they are so strong...

"Your highness, it's time to leave for Amiru-sei." a soldier reminded the King.

"Uhn." Humph, i forgot,  oh, well, those brats will just have to wait then......

Oh stop whining for food brother! You're making ME hungry!

"Well, aren't you?!?!? And why don't you EVER talk, you and your pcsychic messages are me crazy! Don't you know how to talk? Mute!"

"My speech is just as good or maybe even better than yours! Mental weakling!"

"What did you call me!"

You heard me.

"Is that a challenge?!"

It wasn't meant to be, but if you are so eager for me to beat you up, i'm  ready to oblige anytime, 'niisan.

"You shall pay for this insolence!"

A female bloodcurdling scream filled the room as the Crown Prince and Princess lunged at each other and immedietaly destroyed that part of the palace.

"What's up with that racket?" the King asked as he walked down the corridor towards his childrens room after a year of travelling around the galaxy to settle certains buisiness.

"It is your children, Your Highness, Prince Vegeta and Princess Eta fight alot ever since they learned how to, they fight all the time, in fact, at the rate they are going I wouldn't be surprised if they tear the palace down in a day whe they get older, but still they insist on sleeping in the same room, which strikes me as odd, maybe they have a bond, ne, Your Highness?

"Feh! Bond! I wouldn't be surprised if their intentions room together is so they can finish each other off when the other is fast asleep! A year old and  fighting for the throne all ready! This should be interesting......" The King replied as he neared the door leading to the childrens room.

Our father is here.

"You're faking it, you just don't want to lose, 'neekun!" Vegeta replied even though he was the one that was losing.

"Humph, think what you want, we shall continue after he leaves. And don't call me Oneekun!" Eta sneered.

"Fine, 'neekun." Vegeta teased smirking. As his sister narrowed her eyes and promised that he would pay.

An image of chaos met his eyes as he push open the door which crashed to the ground 40 feet below, his children really tore up the palace the King thought as he looked out to the horizan (which was now possible now, because the wall was torn down) and noticed that the place that a vast forest once stood was now a barren desert.

"Otousama." two young voices chorused.

"Uhn. So, you've grown, now, let's see how much stronger the both of you have grown." The King replied as he powered up.

So, the fool we have for a father wants to test us huh? Ridiculous ne?

Hai! Do we kill him, or defeat him?

Neither, if we kill him, we're too inexperienced to take over the throne, and if we defeat him, he'll find someway to kill us, and i particularly like the quarry on this planet compared to the others we've tried...

Fine, but when can we kill him?

Patience, 'niichan, why is it that you don't have any, when I have plenty?!? When we have enough experience to rule the galaxy, we shall give him a slow, painful death, however you want him to die. Now power down and concentrate on losing, you're too strong......

It was a good fight, best he ever had, why, he had almost lost, even though he didn't fight all-out. He hadn't known that his brats are so experienced in fighting, neither did he expect them to grow so much stronger in such a short time...... I'll have to be careful, they seem to lose the fiight on purpose as they both obviously powered down after a while, and I already powered up to 500,000, which is half my power, and I barely won....... They will be trouble when they grow older, I don't want to die at the age of 50 now would i? Why, i just killed my father for the throne 3 years ago, and i don't want to die when i'm at my prime........ Maybe I should consider taking both of them out, and procure a new heir....... But then they are so strong, it would be a pity to the race if  I kill them at such a tender age...... Hmm... yes, this is a tough decision......

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