第27章 决战27（2 / 2）

Transtion: “在这一点上你当然是对的。但是维吉塔……”她紧握着衣领，上面还残留着那个红发女人的血迹。维吉塔转向她，全神贯注地倾听着。

"If you live through this, and you go back out there ahat anization running in any form…then that all ges. Stay there. Don't ever show your face around me or our son again."

Transtion: “如果你能在这里活下来，然后回去继续以任何形式维持那个组织的运转……那一切都会改变。留在那里。再也不要在我或我们儿子面前露面。”

She ied fearless vi into every single sylble.

Transtion: 她在每个音节中注入了无畏的坚定。

Vegeta gazed at her with his hard, dark eyes.

贝吉塔用他那坚硬、深邃的眼神凝视着她。

That pierg stare had a way of making even the biggest egos seem microscopiuch that even Bulma backed away an inch.

那锐利的目光总能使最大的自尊心看起来微不足道，以至于连布尔玛也往后退了一寸。

Mercifully, he turned his head straight. "Fair enough."

慈悲地，他将头转直。"可以的。"

"But…you already know that," Bulma said. "I mean, that's why you're sitting here instead of doing what's literally in your blood to a bunch of people you've wao kill your whole life. Right? Because you know what it's doo Gohan? And because somehow I snuck past your 'murder everything that pisses me off' button and now you have the misfortune of seeing lil' ol' me as an actual person?"

"但是...你已经知道了，"布尔玛说。“我的意思是，这就是为什么你坐在这里而不是去对付那些你一生都想杀死的一群人。对吧？因为你知道这对悟饭造成了什么影响？还因为不知怎么地，我从你的'惹我生气就杀掉一切'按钮旁溜过去，现在你不幸地看到了我这个真正的人？"

Vegeta chuckled, with actual humor. "You're less a person and more the most spoiled, insufferable, maddening, rubberneg shrew I've ever met in my entire existehin this universe."

贝吉塔轻笑了一声，真正地有幽默感。“你不过是一个被宠坏了、难以忍受、令人发狂、好管闲事的刁婆罗门。在我在这个宇宙中的整个存在中，你是我见过的最不像个人的。”

Exasperated from the housandth insult from the Saiyan, Bulma sighed and leaned back against the car with her elbows. "Wonderful."

受够了赛亚人第九千个侮辱，布尔玛叹了口气，用手肘撑在车上向后倚靠。“太棒了。”

"...And that's why I have this…o protect you."

"...这就是为什么我有这个...必要...来保护你的原因。"Every st particle of the spirit that had left her siheir shouting mat the pouuro Bulma's face.

自从他们在建筑物里争吵之后，她失去的每一点精神都回到了布尔玛的脸上。

Her body swung back up so fast she came close to falling off the car. By the time she looked at him, Vegeta had already been scowling at her like normal.

她的身体迅速摇摆，几乎要从车上摔下来。当她看着他的时候，贝吉塔已经像往常一样皱着眉头看着她。

"Did you just say iarian that you care about me?"

"你刚才是不是用贝吉塔语说你在乎我？"

"Absolutely not."

"当然不是。"

"You did."

"你说了。"

"I will kill you."

"我会杀了你。"

"Admit it!"

"承认吧！"

"I'd rather die."

"我宁愿死。"

Shaking her head, Bulma stared at the puddle of water that had formed underh her aa's feet.

布尔玛摇了摇头，凝视着形成在她和贝吉塔脚下的水坑。

In its refle, she could see not only her foolishly giddy smile, but Vegeta's own amused smirk that could almost be called a smile if examined more closely. And…the bottom of a white, bare three-toed foot floating a few feet above them, too?

在水坑的倒影中，她不仅看到了自己愚蠢而欢快的笑容，还看到了贝吉塔自己的得意笑容，如果仔细观察的话，几乎可以称之为笑容。还有...还有一只裸露的、白色的三趾脚底浮在离他们几英尺的地方？"My dear, preonkey prince…be careful what you wish for."

"我亲爱的、珍贵的猴子王子...小心你所期望的。"

"You'll never be able to y a finger oh your skill level."

"以你的水平，你永远无法碰到我一根手指。"

The words swirled aroua's head at a speed that would rival a cye's.

这些话在贝吉塔的脑海中飞速旋转，速度堪比旋风。

The boy stood ier of the dimly lit chamber, panting heavily with his bangs stuck to his face, his armor already as banged up as his body following the mission he had just returned from.

这个少年站在昏暗的房间中央，大口喘气，额前的刘海粘在脸上，他的盔甲已经像他的身体一样破烂不堪，刚刚完成任务回来。

But the man across from him, with his ulingly cordial smile outstretg his purple lips, had called him in for an impromptu sparring session.

然而，对面的那个男人，用不安的友好笑容伸展他紫色的嘴唇，突然召唤他进行即兴的对打。

"Try again."

"再试一次。"

After making his displeasure known with a grunt, Vegeta assumed his stance. He hated his training sessions with Frieza. They seemed like nothing more than a fruitless demonstration of his futility.

在发出一声不满的咕哝后，贝吉塔摆好姿势。他讨厌与弗利萨的训练课程。它们似乎只是对他无用功的证明。

But every siime, he'd get ed up in the challenge and want to reach the unreachable goal of besting him. And so, he flew at Frieza with an avanche of attacks from his tiny body, none of them hitting anything but the cool air of the chamber.

但每一次，他都会为挑战而激动起来，希望达到击败他这个无法实现的目标。于是，他从微小的身体中迸发出一连串的攻击，冲向弗利萨，但没有一击中房间中凉爽的空气以外的任何东西。

He kept going until Frieza flicked him away with nothing but his fiip. After nding on his sore back, Vegeta bit his lip to stifle a cry of pain.

他不停地攻击，直到弗利萨用指尖轻轻拂过，将他击退。落在疼痛的背上后，贝吉塔咬住嘴唇压制住痛苦的呻吟。Frieza sighed with immense boredom, ia's votile temper.

弗利萨叹了口气，极度无聊，激起了贝吉塔易怒的情绪。

"As, it looks like you still have a long way to go, young prince. But perhaps you dodge more than just a couple of beams."

“唉，看来你还有很长的路要走，年轻的王子。但也许你不仅仅可以躲避几束光束。”

Vegeta stood back up, fire burning in his eyes. He stared at the bck, shiny nail from the tip of Frieza's extended index finger, waiting for a pink light to form.

贝吉塔重新站起身来，眼中燃烧着火焰。他盯着弗利萨伸展的食指顶端黑色、闪亮的指甲，等待着粉色的光芒出现。

When it did, it became the sole object of his focus – and then it became a beam headed right for him.

当光芒出现时，它成为了他唯一的关注对象——然后它变成了一道直冲向他的光束。

Vegeta flipped out of the way, but another beam came for him the sed he nded. He jumped out of the way, and the to his left from the ohen he ducked from the one. And then…the o him right in the leg once he lifted his head.

贝吉塔翻身躲开，但下一刻他着陆之后，又有一道光束袭来。他再次躲开，然后从下一道光束向左跳开。接着他躲开了下一道光束。然后...下一道光束在他抬起头后直接击中了他的腿。

The prince's pint-sized body crumbled to the floor as soon as the beam nded. It didn't pierce through, whiehow added to his frustration. The bastard didn't even find it necessary to apply even a smidgeon of lethal ford still made his knee feel like a furnace.

光束落地后，这位王子微小的身体瞬间崩溃倒地。光束没有穿透，这在某种程度上增加了他的沮丧感。这个混蛋甚至觉得没有必要施加一点致命的力量，却让他的膝盖感觉像个火炉。

"Tsk, tsk, tsk; for the prince of a warrior race that only saw its reign of terror e the hands of a cataclysm, your skill is still defit," Frieza chided.

"啧啧啧，作为一个战士种族的王子，你们的统治只是在一场灾难的手中结束，你的技能还是不足够好。" 弗利萨责备道。

Vegeta watched Frieza's pale, pi step closer and closer towards him until they stopped an inch from his nose. He crouched down, putting his blood-red pupils directly in front of Vegeta's face. His eyes narrowed into slits, while his smile grew wider.

贝吉塔看着弗利萨苍白、粉色的脚步越来越近，直到停在离他的鼻子一寸的地方。他蹲下身子，让自己血红的瞳孔直接对着贝吉塔的脸。他的眼睛变窄成缝隙，而他的笑容变得更宽。

"You're far from ever being able to tah me, Vegeta. And that is why you are still an ant."

"贝吉塔，你永远不可能与我抗衡。这就是为什么你仍然是只蚂蚁。"

Vegeta lowered his head to the floor, sick of seeing Frieza's face. His message beh the words rang loud and clear.

贝吉塔低下头，厌倦了看到弗利萨的脸。他在言辞之下传递的信息响彻清晰。

Vegeta didn't hide his true feelings for Frieza well. They had to have partially been the purpose of these sessions - to put him ba his pce like a pet in need of taming.

贝吉塔没有很好地隐藏对弗利萨的真实感受。这些训练课程的部分目的必须是将他放回原位，就像需要驯服的宠物一样。

After a snap of his fingers, Frieza's bck chair hovered towards him. He stepped inside and yawned while floating out of the room.

他的手指一弹，弗利萨的黑色椅子朝他飘移过来。他走进去，漂浮出房间时打了个哈欠。

"Do up, will you?" Vegeta smacked the floor a ht, refusing to the room.

"打扫一下好吗？"贝吉塔狠狠地拍了一下地板，径直离开，拒绝打扫房间。

He marched down the hallways, as frustrated as he had ever been. A medical room was the first thing on his mind, and once he was done healing, capitalizing on his few hours of training avaible.

他愤怒地走过走廊，这是他迄今为止最沮丧的时刻。医疗室是他脑海中的第一件事，一旦治疗完毕，他将利用剩下的几个小时进行训练。

Unfortunately, he didn't get very far until the short body of a purple toad-like boy stood in his path, earning a feral snarl. Cui, the miserable lout that had only been in the Frieza Force for a few weeks and had already drawn the ire of many soldiers, most of all Vegeta.

不幸的是，他走得不远，就遇到了一只身材矮小、像紫色蟾蜍一样的男孩挡在他的路上，引起了他野性的咆哮。这个可怜的家伙名叫库伊，他在弗利萨军团仅仅几周，已经招致了许多士兵的愤怒，特别是贝吉塔。

"What's this, now? Was a training session with Frieza too much for you to handle?" he asked in a patronizing drawl that made Vegeta's tail frantically bristle.

"怎么回事？和弗利萨的训练课太难应付了吗？"他用一种居高临下的口音问道，使贝吉塔的尾巴狂乱地竖起来。

"If that were the case, I hope you're up so my eyesight finally be spared of your face," Vegeta sneered.

"如果是这样的话，我希望你是下一个，这样我的视力就可以终于被你的脸所放过了，"贝吉塔冷笑着说。

"Like you're oo talk, flower boy," Cui replied evenly.

"就像你有资格说一样，花样男子，"库伊平静地回答道。

"You sure fling threats like you're hot shit, yet you never a them."

"你肯定像个牛逼似的扔出威胁，但你从来不去行动。"

Vegeta slid one foot forward and raised his fist at the purple provocateur.

贝吉塔向前滑动一只脚，将拳头举向紫色挑衅者。

"I correct that right now!"

"我现在可以改正这一点！"

"CHILDREN!" The two pint-sized rivals instantly straightened up at the sound of Zarbon's voice.

"孩子们！"听到扎波恩的声音，这两个个头矮小的竞争对手立刻挺直了身子。

His arrival from down the hall drew even more of Vegeta's ire, though he would have been uo speak on it.

他从走廊尽头走来，引起了贝吉塔更多的愤怒，尽管他明智地选择不去说出来。

The slender, blue-skinned officer looked oo pleased to see Vegeta, either.

那位身材苗条、蓝肤色的军官看到贝吉塔时也显得不太高兴。

"I don't need you two brats making a se," Zarbon grumbled. "Go elsewhere, both of you, or you'll regret it."

"我不需要你们这两个小屁孩在这儿闹事，"扎波恩嘟囔着说。“你们俩去别的地方，否则你们会后悔的。”

Vegeta hissed through his teeth, but with Zarbon's power being what it was, he had no choice but to follow orders.

贝吉塔咬紧牙关嘶声道，但面对扎波恩的实力，他别无选择，只能遵守命令。

However, as soon as he turned around, a wad of phlegm that smelled like it had been washed up from the depths of a sewer smacked his cheek.

然而，他一转身，一团像从下水道深处被冲上来的痰一样的东西狠狠地打在他的脸颊上。

His blood igniting, Vegeta whipped around to rip Cui apart, but the little bastard had already been sprinting away while Zarbon's back had already been turned.

贝吉塔的血液激荡，他转身要撕碎库伊，但这个小混蛋在扎波恩背过身的时候已经疾跑而去。

Vegeta ran after him with his fist curled back, but his pursuit was cut short by a navy blue-banded leg to his abdomen that smmed him into the wall.

贝吉塔双拳紧握着追赶过去，但他的追击被一条蓝色绑带的腿击中腹部，将他猛然撞向最近的墙壁。

"What did I tell you, Vegeta?" Zarbon scolded.

他教训道：“我之前不是告诉过你了吗，Vegeta？”

His body already banged up as it was, Vegeta sat up gingerly, holding his side while gring up at his superior with only one eye open, repugnant saliva hanging from his . "You didn't see that?!"

Vegeta 的身体已经被摧残得很惨，他小心翼翼地坐起来，一只眼睛睁开，用手扶住自己的肋骨，怒视着上面的上级，嘴巴下垂着令人厌恶的口水。 “你没看到那个吗？！”

"All I saw was a disruptive monkey ign an order. Now go to your sleeping quarters, and nowhere else. "

“我所看到的只是一个不守纪律的猴子无视命令。 现在去你的睡眠区，不准离开。”

"What about a healing tank-"

“那修复槽呢——”

"NOWHERE else. "

“绝对不能去其他地方。”

A cession the only avaible option that wouldn't nd him in more paia stood up with his head hung low. He wiped Cui's spit off of his face, exerg all of his disciplio keep from flinging it in Zarbon's dire. Knowing that Zarbon could track him with his scouter, the Saiyan prince limped to his sleeping quarters instead of the healing tank his wrecked body yearned for.

面对无法获得更多折磨的唯一选择，Vegeta低着头站起来。他擦掉Cui吐在脸上的口水，极力克制自己不朝Zarbon扔过去。他知道Zarbon可以用探测器追踪他，于是这位赛亚人王子一瘸一拐地去了自己的睡眠区，而不是他破碎的身体渴望的修复槽。

Every step Vegeta took came with hostility. There was nothing more he hated than this life; beholden to other men, with the lowest filth free to humiliate him with aliation for no reason other than the heritage his rattling tail proudly denoted.

Vegeta走每一步都带着敌意。没有什么比这样的生活更让他憎恶的了；屈服于他人之下，最低劣的渣滓可以自由地羞辱他，他却无法反击，这一切都只因为他那骄傲的、摇摆的尾巴所代表的血统。

One day, he would kill Zarbon, Cui, Frieza and every siher rotten bastard that dared push around the Prince of all Saiyans.

总有一天，他会杀死Zarbon、Cui、Frieza以及所有那些胆敢欺负赛亚人王子的恶棍。

Onside his room, Vegeta yanked off his gloves and tossed them into a er. Nappa and Raditz, sitting on a couple of cots, aowledged him with nods. Vegeta walked over to Raditz, who had been fiddling with his scouter, and knocked him right off the cot with a punch to his jaw.

一进房间，Vegeta猛地脱下手套，扔到一角。 Nappa和Raditz坐在几张小床上，点头向他致意。 Vegeta走向一直在摆弄探测器的Raditz，用拳头击中他的下巴，将他从小床上打倒。

"What did I tell you about sitting on my cot?" Vegeta snapped. "Should've left you to rot with the rest of those freaks after your pitiful showing.

“我告诉过你不要坐在我的床上吧？”Vegeta怒喝道。 “你这表现可悲的家伙应该和那帮怪胎一起被留下来让你们烂在一起。”

"S-Sorry, Prince," Raditz replied, rubbing his jaw with a frown.

“对不起，王子，”Raditz皱着眉头揉着下巴回答道。

"A trash warrior from a trash bloodlihat will ribute anything worthwhile," Vegeta tinued as he sat down o.

Vegeta坐在小床上继续说：“你是个垃圾战士，来自垃圾血统，永远不会有任何有价值的贡献。”

Nappa ughed. "Aw, Vegeta, go easy on him – we would've lost a fine pung bag!"

Nappa笑道：“啊，拜托Vegeta，对他宽容点——我们会失去一个不错的沙袋！”

Evea mustered a chuckle in his foul mood, while Raditz grumbled areated to a third cot. "I'm sick of everything around here... ."

"How'd your spar with Frieza go?" Nappa asked.

"你和Frieza的切磋怎么样？"Nappa问道。

"How do you think?"

"你觉得呢？"

Nappa sighed, sounding every bit as exhausted as Vegeta. The man had been uhe Cold thumb even before Vegeta was born, and the stress was starting to shake him.

Nappa叹了口气，听起来和Vegeta一样疲惫不堪。 这个人在Vegeta出生之前就受到Cold的掌控，压力开始使他变得不稳定。

"I hope he never calls me for another spar again," Vegeta grumbled. "Aen minutes of that freak patronizing me?"

"我希望他再也不会叫我去切磋了，"Vegeta抱怨道。 "那个怪物还要再对我表示亲昵十分钟吗？"

Out of the er of his eye, he could see Nappa anxiously snapping his fio get his attention, but with the dition he was in, and his temper still fring, he didn't want to look at anybody. He just stared straight ahead and sucked at his teeth.

从眼角的余光中，他能看到Nappa焦急地用手指敲打想要引起他的注意，但是由于他的状态以及他的脾气还在激动，他不想看任何人。 他只是直视前方，咬紧牙关。

"I'd rather die."

"我宁愿死。"

"My dear, preonkey prince…"

Vegeta's fached. He didn't even move his eyes, too spooked to even try seeing the expression of the man to his left, the source of that slimy nasal of a voice. For ohe Saiyan child wished he was more mindful of his words.

Vegeta脸色苍白。 他甚至没有移动眼睛，太害怕甚至不敢看他左边那个男人的表情，这个人就是发出那个油腔滑调声音的来源。 这一次，赛亚人孩子希望他以前更加注意他的话语。