Much Like Suffocating
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WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:
instead of just reading it? (Insert
standard disclaimer here: I don’t own
Vegeta, Goku, (any other characters mentioned herein) or the show they came
from DBZ DBGT or just plain DB.)
ALL RIGHTY. *rubs hands
together and looks up terms for the list of warnings: *
already screaming. You can read
it. I swear It’ll be chocked full of
lemony goodness. LEMONS (Not talking
about the fruit here, either. I’m
talking about the sex ones; although how did it come to be a ‘lemon’
anyway?) style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Also (warnings I’ve never used before!
Gasp): bondage, shady professions, and
graphic descriptions. (Hopefully
graphic anywho.) Also, dirty language
doubtlessly. DARK.
an>
‘themselves’ in the canon-sense. If
you’re reading this and you’re like they are so not in character, give it a
chappie or two and see if you still think that.
I tried very hard not to write this.
bunny (the plot bunny) until it went away.
And you see how far that got me.
pan>pan>
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Trunks
set the traps, caught the food, started the fire and roasted it all before any
one else woke up. Stood outside at the
fire and looked up at the sky. The
icejins weren’t going to show up today and try and take anyone.
hand of the murderer that had finally reached their kind.
the cats to the strange pink things from that one planet that he couldn’t ever
hope to pronounce. Bardock seemed to
love to send new and interesting species against him just to see what he was
going to do.
Fine
by him.
But
it wasn’t really that, the worries about the icejins, that weighed him down
that morning. It was waking up with
Goten wrapped up all around him, breathing against his neck and peacefully
sleeping. (Covered everywhere on his
body except his face, so his skin didn’t come into contact with Trunks’ too
long.) It was painfully
comforting. Because for a long
time—much longer than Trunks would admit to anyone out loud—Goten was the only
one in the universe that thought he was anything but a murderer.
him with affection, to tell him that he wasn’t evil, that he was perfect the
way he was made and vowed to help him.
But this, naturally, this comfort came from a secret murderer that even
Bardock himself had never foreseen.
That would be the death of him eventually. Just as soon as Trunks could figure out a way to get into the
palace, past the guards and to Bardock all before he was killed or ran out of
power.
Ha.
at the Juro Away station so he would have enough power to actually stay
standing during a fight. While his
little spider shadow as a pretty impressive show, it sucked up a lot of energy.
sometimes it dug so far into him that his hair went black and stood up on
end.)
“Such
thoughts!” Goten said as he stumbled out into the open air.
brood. Whatever happened to good
morning sex?” He lazily propped himself
against Trunks gave him a lazy smile and kissed his chin.
sex.”
“Too
many spectators.”
“Shame,”
that was Chichi. She smirked, said
nothing else but that one word and drifted away into the woods were she would
seek out her breakfast.
“She
really wants to jump your bones. I’m
thinking maybe you should just do it.”
Goten pushed himself off Trunks and flopped down on the lower stone—the
one that was carved out just for his body—and raised his meal from the fire
with his mind. (No lashes for that,
because even the Juro Gods couldn’t come uph fah fault in using your powers to
get food.)
“I
think fucking the Princess of the Spiders would cause more problems than it
would solve,” he replied. Grabbed his own food, blew on it and climbed up to
sit on the stone for him.
“Naw.
blood when she’s finished.” He laughed.
~~~***
Krillin
helped her to her feet—after she fell out of the web—and she stumbled her way
outside, flopped to the ground in front the fire—no longer had a great fear of
it, considering she had nearly died because of that stupid fear—and Trunks
hopped down from his perch, grabbed her some small roasted animals out of the
fire, cooled them down and speared them into the ground where she could pick
them apart with her claws at her own leisure.
She
wasn’t afraid of him anymore either.
Not really. Didn’t think he was
going to murder her in her sleep or anything.
Wasn’t exactly going to hand him any friendship bracelets or vow to be
his best buddy or anything, but at least she could think of him as Trunks now
instead of ‘murderer.’ Wasn’t exactly
sure why that was, but was willing to just let it go and be content that it
‘was.’
Krillin
found his own meal from amid the flames and sat next to her, crossed his little
legs and in sin silence. Which left
only the two Saiyans to emerge last.
Goten
ate the loudest, and he didn’t seem to give a damn that Krillin would stop
eating to glare in his direction every so often with that little sniff of
disgust. Bulma thought it was a tad on
the ill-mannered side, but she wasn’t about to split hairs with a mind-reading
telekinetic who could apparently murderer with just a little mental sigh.
more than welcome to chew his food loudly in her presence.
And
then the little (he was strangely small for a Saiyan, and at the same time,
strangely large for a Juro) mix-breed started oinking without warning, laughed
at himself and then leaned forward, tossed the spear back into the fire and
cleared his throat. “Sorry.
things like that on purpose. Next time
just tell me I’m being a pig and I’ll try to stop.”
Vegeta
and Goku finally made their dashing appearance, grabbed their own food from the
fire—and Trunks sat up, let his eyes go black as Goten held out his hand and
somehow, between the two of them, they managed to freeze the fire in the exact
shape it had been while it burned.
“No
need in allowing the brush fire incident to repeat itself,” Goten said.
talking about the ‘plan’ or whatever, and she’ll be back in a minute.”
Goku
spoke first. “I want to get rid of
Freiza first. I don’t know why he did
it, but my father trained me to kill him.”
He set his food down by spearing the stick into the ground, and then he
rose his hands at his sides, clenched them into tight fists and let out a yell
as the ground shook around them, the ice-fire cracked and his hair went
blond. “He made me a Super Saiyan,” he
said, motioned to himself and then dropped back down to his normal hair colorp>
The
Prince looked less than fucking thrilled about this new revelation.
“Yes,
little fly, you have finally wriggled your way to freedom,” that was Chichi,
floating back into camp, smiling distractedly, and she looked at Goten,
narrowed her blind eyes. “Speak it,
little one.”
“Maybe
I don’t think its time to speak,” Goten replied.
“But “What?” “Listening “Gave?” “Shh, “What “I “Back Goten “And “Well, “WHAT?!” That “Shhh,” “What?” Goten “So “Sometimes. There ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~********* OH Gk: I think Vegeta: Ew. Chichi: Krillin: Goten: *sigh Vegeta: I Gk: A real Vegeta: That &nb![en![endif]> Thank you to all the very nice people that
every mind here burns with the question for which only you have the
answer. Why would Bardock bring us
together?n stn style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Why would he place his
greatest enemies into one little ship if he knew what we could do?
when Bardock hungers for power so mightily he would have sold his own flesh to
Freiza just for a taste. Think of the
nature of their children. Disgusting
things.”
p>
Bulma asked. Did she just say Bardock
and Freiza had…kids?
to spider-speech will give you a migraine,” Goten said to her, “Freiza is male
and so is Bardock. The two of them
can’t have kids. But Freiza did
interbreed into the Saiyan race.
Bardock gave him some females.”
little kitten. Each of us standing here
will avenge the crimes on our nature.
The tiny Prince avenges his offended morals, the abused child avenges
the betrayal of the flesh, the spider child will reclaim the lives that Freiza
and Bardock needlessly stole, you will avenge the abuse of your science, the
little addiction will free our minds and the Saiyan Prince will take back the
power promised him at birth.” Chichi
drifted side-to-side for a moment and then smirked.
about you Chi?” Bulma asked.
ask only to spill the righteous blood.
I avenge nothing.”
to the question,” Vegeta said, “What do you know about Bardock’s plan?
licked his lips, gave Chichi a strange wink and then turned his attention back
to the Prince. “Gohan knew
nothing. Other than he was supposed to
keep whatever was in that engine room working.
That he was supposed to keep you on the ship, possibly near the engine
room.”
you?” Vegeta prompted.
I’m the reason Goku was sent to save you. About a year ago I left here and went back to the Saiyan home
planet. Found Bardock lounging around
on the throne, and proceeded to drill my way into his mind.
Prince, to send his son to defeat Freiza.
Eventually he got the picture.”
was Krillin, Trunks, Vegeta and Goku all on their feet, shouting at Goten so
loudly and with so much power that it shook the ground around them, and the
cracked ice fell to little pieces, smashed down to just water.
Goten whispered, “It’s not as easy as it sounds. The fucker has Juro slaves locked up that he uses to keep things
like me and Krillin out of his mind. It
took months to just get into his head, and then the only reason I finally got
into his mind was because I got sick of it and gave him a bear hug.”
Krillin demanded.
frowned at him. “You thought it
yourself, baldy. I’ve got at least
three times the fucking power you have.
Well, every Juro knows that when you’re in physical contact with the
mind you’re reading your power is more direct.
Mine is debilitating. If I touch
someone, than I become them…or I can.
There are exceptions. But not
many. I had to touch him to get into
his head, and now that I’ve built myself a cubby, he can’t ever get me back
out.”
you can change his visions?” Vegeta said—mucre cre calmly.
visions. It takes a lot of will power
to change a divine gift.”
was a heavy silence that came over the camp.
Different from the silence of yesterday, but other than the smile on
Chichi’s face and her sway in the air, there was no expression as they
attempted to accept what they had been told.
MY GOODNESS!!! You guys finally caught
up with me! I’m only one chapter a head
of you. *sobs *
next eight out then. ;)
Trunks is going to get some spidery nookie.
*blind glare *
Hey! Why are you glaring at me?!
* I want some Trunks nookie.
would settle for a real lemon.
good lemon.
would be nice.
reviewed. *kicks hlf *lf *
And hopefully tomorrow I’ll get all the ducks in a row like they should
be. *glares at ducks *