“But you’re the guy that judges people. Don’t you have any feelings at all??” Goku questioned.
“Goku, if I took pity on every soul that came here then the other world would be completely crowded. Besides, Vegeta came in being a complete smart ass and I do not tolerate that kind of attitude towards me.”
Goku frowned and looked down. Lord Enma could tell his disappointment and sighed. He admitted a few more spirits as Goku remained standing there beside his desk, thinking quietly to himself. There had to be someway to change Lord Enma’s mind about the whole situation.
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Vegeta approached the tall desk. His arms crossed, he stared up at Lord Enma who was flipping through his book. Vegeta, unable to keep his body, was just a mere image in front of the Judge. Yet, as he waited, his eyes still remained sharp and cold. Lord Enma read through his records then looked down at him.
“I am sorry Vegeta. You have been sentenced to Hell,” Lord Enma said.
“IDIOT!! HOW DARE YOU!!” Vegeta yelled upon hearing his sentence.
Lord Enma glared at him and then opened the door to hell. The entrance opened under Vegeta. Vegeta merely smirked as he floated there defying Enma’s punishment. Lord Enma became angry with his attitude and with a snap of his fingers Vegeta suddenly felt his ki energy leave him. His eyes widened as he quickly fell into the entrance of Hell heading downward, the door quietly closing him in.
Vegeta fell for a long time before hitting the ground hard. He landed in some sort of liquid as it splashed outward upon his impact. Vegeta stood up and looked around. He could see nothing but pitch black darkness. He paused and wiped himself off a bit, cursing under his breath for the sentence he had received and for the power he had lost. With his ki energy gone he now felt like a little child having to learn all over again. He grumbled to himself as he folded his arms in front of his chest.
“This is Hell?? This is what I’ve been sentenced to??” Vegeta said to himself looking around seeing nothing but black and hearing nothing but silence. “This isn’t torture, it’s just annoying,” he snapped to himself.
Vegeta began walking a little bit. It made no sense for him to just stand around. He was hoping to run into some of his old enemies knowing that with his fighting power he could do some real damage to them this time. Vegeta then stopped remembering that his ki level had been reduced. He stopped and rested his arms to his side, tightening his hands into fists. He then powered up to test his ki level. His blue aura exploded across the room lighting up the area around him. Vegeta glanced around to see if anything was in this place. He saw nothing but emptiness. He looked down to see what the liquid was that he was stepping in. A crimson creek flowed steadily over his boots. Vegeta followed it with his eyes, watching it disappear in the near horizon.
Sighing, he decided to follow the path to see where it would lead. Feeling his ki energy depleting, Vegeta powered back down. He decided it would be best if he saved as much energy as he could; in case he really needed it. He stepped out of the creek and began walking beside it, still unsure as to why it was the color it was.
As he walked he suddenly bumped into something. Vegeta backed up. The item that had hit him wasn’t hard and it moved. Vegeta powered up to see a dead corpse hanging upside down staring back at him. The image startled him as he backed up. As he realized what the image was he grumbled to himself. He had seen worse in his fighting days that a corpse did not scare him. Vegeta then looked around to see other corpses hanging from hooks as well. They all hung upside down, motionless. Vegeta looked at all of them skeptically. Once again tiring, Vegeta powered back down; his eyes were beginning to adjust to the darkness.
Standing there for a few seconds Vegeta went to take another step but was suddenly pulled to the ground. He fell over into the creek. He looked up and around quickly to see what had attacked him. Before he could do anything he felt tons of objects on top on him; he shifted his glance behind him and attempted to get up. As he did the objects became increased in weight. Vegeta jumped up moving them off of him. He got into a fighting stance, shifting his eyes from side to side. In the darkness he could not see nor hear anything. He stood very still and quiet, waiting for his attacker to charge again.
Within a matter of seconds Vegeta suddenly found himself being dragged by his feet. He struggled to break free but the grip on his ankle was strong. He was dragged for a long
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