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~ Where Saiyan Hearts Thrive ~
Consequences
by Kiya Sama
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Vegeta is sent to Juvenile Hall for a crime he did not commit. He soon quickly learns a few lessons in humility as he joins forces with his superior officer for the ride of their lives.
As the title suggested this is AU. This story takes place in modern times. Gohan and Trunks will make an appearance, but they are NOT going to be related to Goku or Vegeta. There will also be no flying, no energy blasts and no Super Saiyans allowed either…^_^;; In this story, our boys, are in their teens again and their ages are as follows:
Gohan – 20
Kakkarrot – 19
Trunks – 19
Vegeta – 18
~ denotes thoughts
As the title suggested this is AU. This story takes place in modern times. Gohan and Trunks will make an appearance, but they are NOT going to be related to Goku or Vegeta. There will also be no flying, no energy blasts and no Super Saiyans allowed either…^_^;; In this story, our boys, are in their teens again and their ages are as follows:
Gohan – 20
Kakkarrot – 19
Trunks – 19
Vegeta – 18
~ denotes thoughts
Chapter 01
Eight pair of anxious eyes watched as the jury filed back into the courtroom. Each held their breaths as the court clerk walked up to the stern-looking judge to announce their arrival. With a nod, Judge Watson glared reproachfully at the twelve jurors and then barked out in clipped tones,“Has the jury reached a verdict?”
The oldest man in the motley crew stood up, swallowing tightly as he quivered beneath the icy stare.
“Yes, your honor.” The man replied in a shaky tone. “The jury finds the defendant guilty of third degree assault and burglary and has been recommended to serve four months in the Robert Smith Home for Boys.”
A loud “WHAT?!!” was heard from said defendant, before his companions quickly hushed him as the judge banged on the table for silence and then turned cold eyes to the standing group.
“Vegeta, step up here please?” he commanded, pointing to the glowering young man.
The gravity-defying, spiky haired boy walked up to the judge, not wavering his eyes from the older man’s. He refused to be intimidated by his surroundings and he was determined not to show them how much the punishment affected him. He stopped as the judge raised his hands to stall his movements.
“Do you understand your punishment, Vegeta?” The judge said in contempt.
He could not understand why he was still in this district, having to listen to punk kids from rich homes get in trouble all the time. He figured that the Juvenile facility might be at maximum capacity with all the new inmates that arrived each week. It was the same old bullshit. Rich kid goes out for kicks, robs, steals, hijacks a few cars and whoo hoo! It is off to Juvenile School. Sighing inwardly, Judge Watson stared at the new recruit. The boy looked like he didn’t give a damn about where he was going to…except for the outburst earlier.
“Well, son. Do you know where you are going to?” He asked again, as Vegeta remained mute.
“Alright, wise guy.” He continued, getting pissed off at the insolent attitude. “Since you feel you are too big to answer, I think another month will be in order for you.” And raising his voice louder, he announced to the courtroom. “Order!! I hereby sentence Vegeta, to FIVE months in the Juvenile Correction Program. Hopefully, he will learn how to speak coherently by then. Court dismissed!” He finished smugly as he got up from his seat, smirking in satisfaction at the flash of disbelief and then anger on the younger man’s face.
“NOOO!! This cannot be happening!! Not to my baby!!”
