Point of View: Leekon
"Leekon, you bastard, I'm here for a rematch and this time I'm going to finish you!"
In two weeks, Vegeta really has gotten stronger; I can feel it. 'I guess he got a small Zenkai from our last fight.' Plus, he's been coming here regularly to watch me train, staying far away, never getting too close, only at a distance he thought I wouldn't see. However, I made sure to look him in the face every single time.
'If I know Vegeta's character, he must have trained like a madman in the meantime, but he hasn't gotten close to my level yet.'
'Today, he finally came.'
"I trained with everything I had so I could destroy you." Vegeta says, slowly landing a few feet in front of me with his arms crossed over his chest.
"With that little bit of training, good luck with that," I say, getting up from my training spot and walking toward him.
"It's more than enough to finish you off!" Vegeta snarls, visibly irritated.
"Last time, Prince, I could have killed you and no one on this planet could have stopped me, not even your father." With a wide grin, I continue: "And all that while I was holding back."
"What are you getting at with that blabbering, you bastard?" Vegeta asks, even though he's clearly eager to punch me in the face, curiosity won out.
'Looks like he doesn't believe I was holding back.'
"Prince, you're strong, very strong, stronger than almost everyone on this planet. In two weeks, you've increased your power by almost a quarter." I look at him, half-impressed, half-teasing.
"Stop stalling and just tell me what you want, and don't think complimenting me is going to make me hit you any less."
"It's pretty simple: I'm so bored without anyone to fight, and you showed up at just the right time. So, keep coming every week. Even if you beat me someday, don't stop coming, because in the next fight, I'm definitely going to defeat you."
"And what do I get out of this?" Vegeta says, clearly fishing.
"What any Saiyan would get out of it? You'd get stronger, obviously." After saying that, he seems to ponder a bit, then says, "I wouldn't miss the chance to smash your face whenever I wanted."
'That's what I wanted: a strong training partner.' And I'm sure Vegeta will be able to keep up with me, and with my influence, 'maybe he won't end up as messed up as he was when he worked with Frieza, because right now he's still a kid.' A Saiyan kid capable of annihilating a planet and its inhabitants with a smile on his face, but still a kid.
"THEN TAKE WHAT YOU WANTED!" he yells as he lunges to punch me in the face. I block and retaliate with a kick to his ribs: "But you still need to get stronger to push me to my limit, Princess."
"Ugh, don't you ever shut up? And who gave you the courage to call me Princess, you worm?"
"Stop talking and fight for real," he says, ignoring the pain in his ribs and returning the favor with a kick that pushed me back a few feet.
After sending me flying, he raises both hands toward me, fires a few ki blasts, and one hits the ground, creating a cloud of dust to obstruct my vision.
"Where did he go?" I exclaim, pretending to look for him.
But too bad for him, 'I can feel what I'm feeling: him coming from behind me.' I wait for him to get close while pretending to look for him. When he gets close enough, I turn and "Boo!", immediately delivering an uppercut that hits him squarely and sends him flying upwards.
"Ha-ha, come on, Vegeta, I know you can do better."
Vegeta stabilizes himself in the air: "I told you to shut up and fight, worm, and yes, I can do much better."
Vegeta begins to concentrate his energy, spreading his arms wide in a "T" shape. In each of his hands, a shimmering, golden energy sphere begins to form, exuding a volatile and powerful aura.
'I know what he's about to do. I've done it myself, I've watched him do it in the anime and in games so many times I can't even count.'
"Two can play at that game." I bend my legs as I cup my hands at my side, forming them into a shell. Then, I hear "Kaaaaa..." With that, in my hands, ki in a blue hue begins to form and mold into a concentrated sphere.
"Meeee..."
With both of us, as our ki spheres grow, the energy intensifies, reaching its peak with a blinding glow. At the exact moment when the power concentration is maximum.
"Haaameee..."
Now I can also hear Vegeta shouting.
"FINAL..." then quickly Vegeta brings both hands together in front of him and fires a massive beam of energy, screaming with all his might: "FLASH!"
At that exact moment, I extend both my hands forward as I shout, matching my energy with his.
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
When the two energies collide, it turns into a test of strength. My Kamehameha pushing his attack back, while his pushed back, resisting. Then, he screams, putting all his strength into the attack.
"I'M GOING TO DEFEAT YOU, YOU BASTARD! HAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Then his Final Flash begins to push my Kamehameha until it gets very close to me, then...
BOOOOOOOM!
A massive explosion happens. Vegeta looks at the result of his attack, the smoke and debris from the mountain, and the empty spot where Leekon once stood.
"Ha ha, that's what you get for messing with the Prince of all Saiyans," he says, tired after that attack, but also happy to have beaten that idiotic Saiyan—or so he thought.
Because soon after, he hears from behind him: "He destroys your beloved training spot?"
"W-what????" He quickly turns only to receive an attack from Leekon that sends him crashing down into the remnants of the mountain.
'Man, I shouldn't have let him win that technique clash, my beloved mountain (ಥ﹏ಥ)'
'But seeing his smug face break into shock was worth it (^_^)'
Vegeta soon flies up to me, stopping a few feet away.
"You withstood that, you bastard."
"Princess, when I said I was holding back, I wasn't kidding."
"Leekon, I swear one day I'm going to kill you!" He immediately charges towards me, and I do the same, both advancing with fists ready and extended for a punch, but before we can hit each other again...
"Uhm, someone explain what's going on here?" "Leekon, what is this?"
We both turn our heads upon hearing the voices, and there stood King Vegeta and my mother.
"NOTHING!", "NOTHING!", Vegeta and I respond in sync, both screaming, then immediately resume our fight, ignoring the new audience.