Revelations! (y/n)'s Past Revealed?!
When you can't update a story cuz' you playin' Destiny 2.
I do NOT own Highschool Dxd or ANY part of the Dragon Ball Franchise.
With all that out of the way...
Enjoy!
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(y/n) woke up to the sun in his eyes, coming through his blinds.
He looked to his right, to see Xenovia cuddled up next to him. A small smile appeared on his face as he stared upon her sleeping form. (y/n) tried to sit up, but he let out a slight groan, his body still sore, and pain still sharp. The fight with Cell took a huge toll on both his physical and mental health. A slight frown began to creep up on (y/n)'s face as he stared at Xenovia.
(y/n): Am I strong enough? Strong enough to protect you?
(y/n) slowly began to walk to the door, but before he opened the door, Xenovia spoke.
Xenovia: So. Are we agreeing to keeping this relationship a secret?
(y/n): Yeah...
Xenovia: (y/n).
(y/n): What?
Xenovia: You can talk to me. Okay?
(y/n): Okay.
Xenovia: I love you.
(y/n): Yeah... Me too.
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Kiba and (y/n) were having a light conversation, until Issei and the girls came out, all crowding around Issei.
Rias: So, are we ready to go?
Issei: Yeah!
(y/n): I guess... Can't I stay home with Gasper?
Rias: No. You have to go to school.
(y/n): Damn school.
Kiba: It'll help. Trust me.
(y/n): Sure.
The group walked to Kuoh Academy on their normal route, the girls all fighting over Issei. Everyone except Xenovia of course.
(y/n): Are they always like this?
Kiba: Oh yeah. They always flock around Issei.
(y/n): Huh. That's something else. A bunch of girls goin' crazy over some mega perv.
Kiba: Yeah. It is different. Although, I must say, it does spice things up a bit. You never know what'll happen next!
(y/n): That much is for sure. But what about you, Kiba? You must have some sort of love interest? I mean, all the schoolgirls pretty much go crazy over you and follow you around.
Kiba: Ehh.... I'm not really into that sort of stuff.
(y/n): Pft. As if.
Kiba: Besides. I've got... Other things to focus on.
(y/n): Yeah yeah. I hear ya'.
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The group entered the school and went their separate ways as they went to their classes. Issei, Asia, Xenovia, and (y/n) all entered the class, with Rossweisse greeting them with a smile. (y/n) immediately began doodling away on a sheet of paper, not caring about the lesson Rossweisse was giving.
Issei: Hey, at least pretend like you're paying attention.
(y/n): Like you do?
Issei: Well... Yeah.
(y/n): Fine. I'll look at one person for a few hours as she teaches me pointless things that I won't even use in life.
Issei: Well, when you put it that way...
(y/n): Fine. I'll pay attention.
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The school day ended, and the group began walking towards the clubhouse, with (y/n) ranting as usual.
(y/n): It just makes no sense!
Xenovia: No point in arguing with the system. It won't change. Believe me, I've tried.
Issei: And c'mon! It's not that bad!
(y/n): It is "That bad!" Six hours a day?! And for what?! Why would I need to know about the "extensive" history of Japan?
Issei: Because we live in Japan?
(y/n): You may! I'm not even from this world! We don't have these stupid learning academies!
Issei: Your home planet has no school?! Sign me up!!
Asia: Well, I guess your alien culture is different.
(y/n): The Saiyan race are not aliens.
Issei: Well, to us you kinda are.
(y/n): I don't have green skin, do I?
Xenovia: He didn't mean that kind of alien.
(y/n): Yeah, right.
Asia: You said your from a different planet. Might I ask which one?
(y/n): Planet Vegeta.
Issei: Planet Vegeta?
(y/n): The one and only.
Issei: What a weird sounding name!
(y/n): IT IS NOT!
Asia: Why aren't you there. I mean, it's not like we don't want you here, but...
(y/n) stopped in his tracks, and looked downwards.
Xenovia: (y/n)? Are you okay?
(y/n): Yeah. I'm fine. We're at the clubhouse now.
The four entered the large room, with Rias at the center table, and Akeno, Kiba, Koneko, and Gasper sitting on the couches.
Rias: How was the day?
Issei: Okay.
Xenovia: Fine
Asia: Interesting!
(y/n): Pretty boring...
Rias: Oh, (y/n)... Well, I'm just going to cut to the chase. Let's go out and get some contracts. We should meet h at the house for dinner.
Issei: Sounds like a plan.
(y/n): Count me out.
Akeno: Why's that?
Rias: Is it your... How did you say it... "Super Rad Space Pod?"
Issei: You got a space ship?! Let me see!! Let me see!!
(y/n): No way. It's not even a space ship. It's a space pod.
Issei: Same, same.
(y/n): No! Not "Same, Same!" It only holds one! And besides... It's... Kinda a wreak.
Rias: Really now?
(y/n): I'm good at flying. Not good at landing. The pod. Landing the pod.
Akeno: Who would've thought? A natural born flier crashes his flying pod.
(y/n): Don't blame me! There's too many buttons to take care of!
Rias: Enough arguing. You should go, (y/n). If you don't, you won't make it back in time for dinner.
(y/n): Deal! See ya later!
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(y/n) pulled up on the small handle to the garage, lifting it up carefully, the door fragile.
(y/n): I haven't been in this place since I first met Rias and the others. Thank God I'm outta there.
A sharp pain filled his head after mentioning God.
(y/n): Damn! Forgot about that! What a stupid effect.
(y/n) stared at the mangled pod, running his hand across the battered surface of the machine. His hand ran across the back of the pod, where it came into a small inscription.
"この1つをクラッシュしないでください!"
-Bulma Briefs
He let out a small chuckle, remembering the memories of his Earth childhood.
But then he began to remember his original home.
(y/n): Home, huh?
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Rias: (y/n) should be back around any moment now.
Issei: Yeah. He's a bit latter than usual lately.
Asia: Did you guys see something wrong with (y/n) these past couple of days?
Koneko: Yeah. It's like he's acting real distant.
Gasper: And it really started after he and Xenovia beat Cell.
Xenovia: Yeah, it's-!
(y/n) was transported into the room using his Instant Transmission.
(y/n): Hey, everyone! Did I miss anything?
Rias: N-No. Sit. Let's eat.
(y/n): Okay!
The group began to eat in an awkward silence. They all thought of (y/n). What was going on with him? From time to time, Xenovia or Rias or Issei would shoot him a concerned look, but it seemed like (y/n) was ignoring it.
After what seemed like an eternity, (y/n) spoke.
(y/n): I was born on Planet Vegeta. To a father named Bardock and a mother named Gine.
Xenovia: W-What?
(y/n): Don't fool me. I know you guys have been thinking about me. Worrying about me.
Akeno: How did you know?
(y/n):*sigh* I just do. Now. Listen. And all shall be revealed...
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(y/n): I was born on Planet Vegeta. To a father named Bardock, and a mother named Gine.
Father! Father!
Hmph. Son.
(y/n): At the time, we were under the protection under the Frieza Force. They had supplied us with food and supplies. They even allowed us to keep our obsession with conquering planets. The leader, Frieza, didn't mind. In fact, he was considered a friend of the Saiyans. Until...
(y/n): He had heard a legend. A legend of a warrior. One who's power would surpass that of Frieza.
My lord! I have learned of a legend that is passed down the Saiyan race!
Oh?
It's called "Super Saiyan"! The legend says that it has the power to defeat anyone!
Well... I don't like the sound of that...
(y/n): You can probably guess what happened after that.
Issei: Yeah...
(y/n): He had sent his men to attack the southern most corner for the planet. The Saiyans would've easily beaten the main invasion force, but Frieza knew the lay of the land. He knew that it was the southern side where most of the women and children resided, away from the buzz of the north of the capitol. They killed women. Children. Like animals.
Xenovia: (y/n)...
(y/n): I was lucky. I had slightly matured to the point where my father no longer saw that I need to stay south. By the time the first wave hit, I was in the North. My father soon realized that against the Frieza Force, not much could be done. So he did his last resort. He loaded me into a singular space pod. No set coordinates, and set me off into space.
My son. Be safe.
He figured me landing on a remote planet was better than having me killed with the others. My father soon left to join the fight against the now expanding Frieza Force.
For Vegeta!!!
(y/n): According to what I was told later in my life, the Saiyans were able to defeat the Frieza Force... But not Frieza himself. He had began to deal with the Saiyans himself. Killing them off. One by one. Unitl my father was all that remained. Frieza had a simple plan. Destroy the planet, and the so-called "Super Saiyan".
(y/n): My father fought bravely in combat... However...
Stop, Frieza! You'll blow up the whole system!
That's the point, you filthy apes!
NOOOO!!!!
(y/n): And that was that. My home. My planet. My family. My people. Gone.
Rias: (y/n), I'm-
(y/n): No. Don't apologize... I-um... I think I'll go to bed now. Thank you. For the food. And for listening to me.
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Xenovia walked into (y/n)'s room, his hands covering his face. His tail out.
Xenovia: You've been showing your tail around a lot more recently.
(y/n): Just the memories of an older time.
Xenovia sat on the ground, looking up at (y/n).
Xenovia: Finish your story.
(y/n): Huh?
Xenovia: I know you stopped. I know it hurts, but please. Talk to me.
She got up on her knees, her hands now placed on his temples.
Xenovia: Talk to me. I can't stand to see you hurt.
(y/n): O-Okay.
She sat back down, and began to listen.
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(y/n): I don't really remember much of what happened after I crashed. My most recent memory was just being raised by a kind old man named Gohan. Grandpa Gohan.
Oh? What do we have here? What a handsome young man!
Xenvoia: So all that at the dinner table was just told information?
(y/n): Yeah. I didn't know any of that until later in my life. But I'll get to that soon.
(y/n): For a short period of my life, I had probably the closest thing to a friend at the time. Her name was Bulma Briefs. Grandpa Gohan had died a few years before I met her. I pretty much roamed the wilds, doing whatever I please. She was the one who taught me most of Earth's customs.
Get that pole outta my face, Kid!
I've never seen a person without a tail before! You must be a monster!
I'm no monster! I just happen to be the prettiest girl you've ever seen!
Xenovia: She sounded like a good friend.
(y/n): Yeah. She was. She also had the brain of a genius. One we grew older, she had fixed my space pod. And added a bit more to it. So at that point, I had two options: Stay on Earth, or go out and find out what happened to my people. Guess which one I choose.
Xenovia: To find your people.
(y/n): Correct. And it didn't take me long to find out the truth.
Xenovia: Oh no.
(y/n): I had searched the galaxy, in search of my home planet. I never found it. I also looked for the Frieza Force, still believing they were my allies. I did find them. I had found a planet called Namek, where what remained of the Frieza Force was posted.
(y/n): I was naive. I thought they still wanted me. But Frieza wasn't stupid. He knew about the Saiyan survivors. It was his mission to hunt them down. So when learned of the Saiyan taking out his forces, he wanted to kill me himself.
(y/n): I remember one moment in particular, I was fighting Frieza's elite force. They told me the truth...
Don't you know?! Your entire race was wiped out! You were no longer useful to Lord Frieza!
NO! YOU'RE LYING!
...But I didn't believe it. I needed to hear it from him. And so after some time... I came face to face to him.
Why are you and your men attacking me?
Simply because you are a reminder of a sloppy job!!
Xenovia: (y/n), if you don't want to keep going, you can stop.
(y/n): No. No. I need to say this out loud. I'm done keeping it in.
(y/n): We had engaged in combat. Frieza fought for my death. I fought for the truth. He was strong. Incredibly strong. I couldn't even touch him. That is until... He told me what I wanted to hear. No. What I didn't want to hear.
You want to know what happened to your people?! I destroyed them! You're stupid race was destroyed in just one of my blasts! How weak!!
N-No! That's no possible... That's why I couldn't find them... B-Because... Y-You killed them...
(y/n): I could feel it slipping. As if all the Saiyans cried out for justice. I could feel it. The rage deep inside. Itching to get out. It built... And built... And then...
I-I won't let you... G-Get away with this! I-I won't!
Hehehe...
HYAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
(y/n): That was the first time I went Super Saiyan. I'll skip the niceties, but... I ended up killing him.
Xenovia: Right. You told me about that.
(y/n): Afterwards, I had begun a long journey home. It was mostly uneventful... Except... I found it.
Xenovia: What?
(y/n): Planet Vegeta. Or what was left of it.
Xenovia: Oh, (y/n). I'm so sorry.
(y/n): I initially thought that it was okay. That killing Freiza avenged my people, and that I was a peace. But seeing my home like that, I felt empty. Incomplete. Weak. I can't explain it.
(y/n): The feeling re-surfaced after the fight with Cell.
One of his hands covered a side of his face, as if to show shame.
(y/n): I'm weak. Inadequate. I couldn't even beat Cell alone. I told you I would protect you... And I failed you...
Xenovia: Your wrong. Your true strength doesn't come from your power level.
Xenovia climbed on the bed, pinning him down with her on top.
Xenovia: It stems from the desire to protect your friends, the ones you care about. To protect the life that you care for. Your don't fight for yourself. You fight for others. For me. That's what makes you strong.
She leaned down and kissed him.
Xenovia: Don't ever doubt yourself. OK?
(y/n): OK. Thank you. I love you.
Xenovia: I love you too. Now... Let's get down to business, shall we~
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Yeah. It's been a bit since I posted a full chapter, but here it is. I hope you enjoyed!
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