Zarbon was very impressed by the little Saiyan girl. She had fought with an
instictive, aggressive nature he didn't expect. He had expected to teach her the
basic tenets of fighting, but she seemed to take to it like a duck to water.
However, he did have to teach her her place. Frieza would not allow a young
upstart, especially a Saiyan, to get too headstrong and challenge his authority.
He knew that she was just a little girl, but in time she could pose a threat to
tyrant's absolute rule.
After he beat her until she couldn't move any more, Zarbon had to carry the
Saiyan girl to a healing chamber. He felt an inner pride swell in his heart as
he knew that this little girl would make a great warrior one day, and he was her
master. Picking her up and tossing her over his shoulder, he laughed as she
groaned and moaned. He walked with her down to the medical lab to have the medic
place her in a healing chamber. "You did well today, Kelera," he
whispered as he undressed her.
"Thank you," she barely managed to get out. He still was in disbelief
of the fact that she had never been trained. She was such a natural in the art
of fighting. He reasoned it must be in her Saiyan blood; however, the way he
understood it; a Saiyan's power level is determined at birth. Kelera's mother
was a slave, so she couldn't have any kind of training. But what about her
father? Zarbon pressed some buttons causing Kelera's limp body to be hoisted
into the air the shoulder harness and placed in the chamber. He mused at why
Frieza would be so interested in a mere slave girl. What did the tyrant have in
mind for her?
"Zarbon," Frieza called through his transmitter.
"Yes, Lord Frieza."
"Vegeta has entered my chambers stating that you ordered him here after
training Kelera."
"Yes, I did. I will get a doctor to look about Kelera and will be there
right away."
"A doctor for Kelera?" Frieza asked with anger in his voice.
"I didn't hurt her. She's just very tired from training today, my
Lord."
"Yes, oh, yes. You began her training today. I will expect a complete
report when you get here."
"Yes, Lord Frieza." Just then a medic walked into the bay.
"Zarbon, who is this child?" The medic asked. Zarbon explained to the
medic that she was a Saiyan slave who Frieza had hand picked and brought aboard
the ship. He went on to tell the medic that Frieza prized her above all others,
so the medic had better make sure she got better. "I will be back to
retrieve her later," he said as he opened the doors. He looked back at
Kelera's lifeless body floating in the Saiyan DNA and thought of how innocent
she looked through the blue liquid.
Zarbon strode down from the medical lab with thoughts of Kelera on his mind. He
knew Vegeta was probably lieing through his teeth to Frieza about what happened
in the training room. 'I just hope that Frieza believes me this time,' he
thought as he knocked upon the throne room doors.
"Enter!" The raspy voice called.
"Lord Frieza," Zarbon said as he bowed.
"Now, tell me what this is all about, Zarbon." Zarbon explained how
Vegeta and Raditz were teasing Kelera about being a slave and that he wasn't
just going to stand there and let them do that. He told them both to shut up,
but Vegeta was insolate and kept right on mouting off. After that, he told the
Saiyan Prince to meet him in Frieza's quarters after he had completed Kelera's
training. Frieza thanked him and told Vegeta that Zarbon's story was quite
different from his version. Vegeta had told Frieza that Zarbon had sicced Kelera
on him and Raditz, and they immediately attacked her. Zarbon in return attacked
them. Zarbon had noticed that Vegeta looked like he'd been beaten within an inch
of his life.
"Lord, Frieza, I nor Kelera laid one finger on either of them. I spent all
afternoon training her. You can ask her when she comes out of the healing
chamber," Zarbon looked at Vegeta like he could strangle him.
"There'll be no need, Zarbon. I believe you. Dodoria," Frieza spoke
into his communicator.
"Yes, Frieza?"
"Come to the throne room and take Vegeta and punish him."
"But Lord Frieza!" Vegeta protested.
"Silence, or it will be twice as worse as it's going to be," Frieza
growled to the Saiyan Prince. Dodoria entered the chamber, grabbed the Saiyan
Prince by the tail, and left with him kicking and screaming. When Vegeta decided
that resistance was futile, he declared, 'I'll get that slave girl for this-- if
it's the last thing I do!'
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