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Dragonball: Unforgotten
Chapter One Hundred and Eight

The ground shook and water gushed up from what used to be a frozen lake. You stared up in both horror and awe as the boys fought. Goku, Gohan and Vegeta were doing their best to weave in and out around each other as they fought with Broly. Even Trunks was trying his best. And yet the largest saiyan was holding his own against their combined might.

You watched as Broly simply absorbed blow after blow. The icy winds howled and whipped all around you as Goku went in for another punch while Gohan lobbied an energy blast. Vegeta attacked from the other side as he attempted to get in a kick to the head. Despite his massive size, Broly kept up with them. You watched as he moved out of the way of Vegeta’s kick just in time. Unfortunately for Goku that meant he caught it to the top of the head. Gohan moves in as his father’s head whipped in the other direction. He and Trunks moved in at the same time.

Vegeta was used like a bat to plow into the half saiyans. You could practically hear the creaking of bones as they started to fracture. You clenched your fists as the awe and horror turned your stomach.

They were all fighting. And what did you do? You were on the ground marveling at what was happening. Marveling and fearing. The amount of power that everyone was showing was mind blowing. And the fact that they all lit up the surrounding area like overgrown fireflies only further mystified you. But that sense of helplessness as you watched them create shockwaves with every punch really got to you.

You didn’t know what you could do it the situation but you had to try. You started towards the saiyan swarm but you didn’t get very far. Gohan got right in front of you and put his hands on your shoulders.

“What are you doing?!”

“I want to help!” You said with an imploring, frightened tone.

Gohan called your name before pulling you to the side and shielding you with his body as a wayward energy blast hit the trees. Wood splinters flew everywhere and the smell of burning pines only added to the sense of urgency. But with how close Gohan was there wasn’t really room for you to move. And you even stopped struggling when you felt Gohan’s warm hand spread out over the small swell of your abdomen.

Pregnant. You were pregnant.

The weight of that truth and what it meant in that moment hit you like a sack of bricks. If you went out right now, even if you personally didn’t die, there was a chance you’d get hit hard enough in the core that the child would die. You would have risked the life of your daughter because you wanted to help if Gohan hadn’t reminded you. Fear and frustration raced through your veins in equal measure. You hated feeling useless. It brought back so many bad memories.

What was worse was the fact that in your moment of realization it seemed like it had begun to rain saiyans. Gohan was the only exception as he raced back up. But Goku, Vegeta, and Trunks made creators in the ground. Trees fell and snow melted from the energy. Trunks actually landed not too far away. You were able to get to the lilac haired half-saiyan as he attempted to get out of the hole and failed.

His body gave out pretty much at the same time you got to him. He collapsed against you. As Vegeta and Goku rose back up to take on the legendary Super Saiyan you laid Trunks on the ground. His breathing was uneven, strained. You squeezed your eyes closed for a moment and prayed to the universe that no one died because of your slip up. You’d been so focused on showing Broly something fun that you hadn’t considered how he’d take to being in a frozen area. He had been trapped in the ice for years. You weren’t sure how he had still been alive to be honest but that didn’t change the fact that he had been. He must have been petrified and feeling betrayed when he saw that you’d brought him back to the ice.

As you clenched your jaw and tilted your head back, you slowly opened your eyes. Only to be sort of blinded by one of Vegeta’s energy attacks. And behind that attack, once it had been fired off, was the sun. The biggest ball of energy just sitting there waiting to blind unsuspecting people. Too bad you couldn’t get the sun to stop Broly. You weren’t even sure it would have enough energy to stop him.

Enough energy…

You blinked and looked back to the fight. Nothing seemed like it was going good. But something about the sun and energy...enough energy to take down a rampaging saiyan. It seemed familiar.

You watched as Gohan tried to smash a two handed energy blast into Broly’s chest. Sadly Broly somehow deflected it with a bitch slap. The ball of energy ended up hitting Vegeta instead. Which wasn’t good. His clothes smoked and sort of crumbled off of one of his shoulders as he tried to recover.

Energy hitting Vegeta. Deflected energy.

“Spirit Bomb!” You said to yourself as the memory of Gohan telling you about the technique Goku could preform finally dredged itself up. You called up as briefly and as loudly as you could do that you were heard. “Goku! Spirit bomb!”

“It takes time!” Goku called out as he just managed to avoid one of Broly’s fists. He used his outstretched arms to try and strike out but even when he connected it didn’t make much of a difference.

You watched in desperation as the fight continued. Your hand lingered on your stomach. You hadn’t been a fighter when Goku had met you but even back then you hadn’t felt as side lined as you currently did. You were a lot stronger now than you were then, a whole lot stronger thanks to Gohan. And yet you were far more vulnerable as well. But you had to do something.

You shot up and spun around as you flew before your better sense could get a hold of yourself. You passed Gohan and Goku both, feeling fear race through your veins like ice.

“I’ll distract him,” you said as you flew by them.

They’d both been knocked backwards and had been regaining their balance, such as it was in the air. You’d caught both of them by surprise as you flew between them and Broly. Neither seemed very pleased with your decision. Not that you gave them time to think about it.

As you turned around while flying you finally came upon Broly. He was monsterously large by this point; dwarfing you in every single way. His hair was practically green with the way he resonated his energy. And all you could see was white for his eyes. Such was the power lighting him up that it covered everything familiar, everything human.

His hand was outstretched, getting ready to blast the boys even as Vegeta was thrown into the earth with quite possibly a crushed or at least fractured trachea.

“Broly,” you called out to the massive saiyan desperately.

The behemoth turned his enraged expression to you. His hand rose as energy swirled around his body. The blast that he shot out at you felt like a warning shot. You didn’t even really have to move because it missed you. A couple hairs on your head might have been burnt but that was it. Regardlessly, Gohan tried to move you back as Goku rushed forward. You watched with panic rising as Goku went to hit him somewhere near the chest. The blue landed but Broly retaliated by grabbing a hold of Goku’s arms and started pulling.

The threat Gohan had made about tearing Goku apart started to be played out before your eyes. Gohan, however, had nothing to do with it. And the sounds Goku made as Broly sadistically pulled, ignoring Goku’s kicks somehow, were heart shattering. Especially seeing as Gohan looked worried too and yet he was still trying to get you away from the fight.

“Gohan, please. I can’t...I can’t let…” you couldn’t bring yourself to even say that you thought Broly was going to kill them.

“I can’t let him hurt you,” Gohan said fiercely.

“I’d rather get a little hurt than let him kill you both,” you finally found the strength to say what you wanted.

Instead you stopped struggling in Gohan’s hold and reached for his face instead. You threaded your fingers into his hair and pulled him down for a quick kiss. You could taste his blood on his lips and that only strengthened your resolve as you pulled away.

“I can buy you and Goku time. Let me. Trust me.”

From the sound of it one of Goku’s shoulders had finally been pulled from the socket. You pulled Gohan back down for one last kiss when he went to look back at his tortured father. Quick and harsh; you practically ripped yourself away from Gohan before hurrying up to where Broly was.

As you slipped between Goku’s body and Broly’s expanded form you heard Goku cry out your name. You tried to ignore the sound of pain in his voice because it might convince you to listen to him. You didn’t really want to make Goku suffer anymore than he had to; you didn’t want to see him hurt. And you knew that you placing yourself in this much danger while he was essentially helpless to intervene was causing him mental anguish. But if it came between hearing him scream in pain as he was tortured and causing him to worry, you’d pick worry every time.

“Broly,” you called out in an uncertain voice.

He was so close that you could practically hear the way his vacant eyes mechanically moved to you. You kep your face calm as you moved in closer. Your hands stayed where he could see them. Until you placed them on part of his shoulders. With so much muscle on his body your hands looked and felt really small.

You felt him going to headbut you before he actually did it. He wasn’t exactly subtle. So instead of fighting back you took the headbut. And as shadows danced in front of your eyes when he concussed you, you simple leaned into him. Which confused Broly; that’s what you’d been hoping for. You could work with confusion. Confusion was distracting and if he was distracted he wasn’t ripping Goku apart. Goku fell from his grasp when Broly went to pull you away from his body.

Even as Broly’s grip threatened to crush your shoulders you stayed very still. You didn’t even allow him to see how much his grip hurt you. The more you could confuse him to buy time, the better. When Gohan has told you about Goku using the Spirit Bomb he emphasized how much time it took to form it. Which was why it wasn’t practical in most fights. You needed to give him the time to form it. Unfortunately Goku didn’t get the implied message of why you were trying to distract Broly from ripping him apart. With one of his arms hanging uselessly at his side he still tried to use his good hand to pull you away from Broly.

You felt his arm wrap tightly around you, separating your chest as he made a seatbelt with his arm rather than the bar which had hurt you on his last tug’o’war with Broly. His chest, heaving, was against your back as he fruitless tried to pull you away from Broly. All he managed to do was piss Broly off again.

Broly moved one of his crushing hands off of you to pull at Goku’s head. You could hear a couple pops as Broly forced Goku to expose his throat. Nothing dangerous yet. It sounded more like he helped to release some of the built up tension. And if it had stopped at that. With Goku stubbornly trying to pull you away from Broly and refusing to let go he left himself very vulnerable. Considering how experienced he was at fighting this seemed like the stupidest thing you could think of Goku ever doing. Why couldn’t he just let go and use the time to gather enough energy to make a difference?!

You didn’t get much time to lament over Goku’s foolish yet heart warming actions as Broly let go go your other shoulder. His arm was resting on the junction of your neck. You could feel him readying an energy attack. He was going to shoot Goku point blank in the face. Your mind scrambled as you tried to think of what you could do to help. Sadly the only thing that you could think of doing was likely going to piss Goku and Gohan both off.

You used both of your free hands to grab at Broly’s gravity defying golden hair. You both quickly pulled yourself up and pulled Broly’s face down. As you kissed Broly with as much force as you could manage, the energy attack faded. Goku practically yelling your name made you wince. It made Broly toss the saiyan away.

Thankfully before Goku (or Vegeta for that matter) could rise back up to ruin your distraction, Gohan got to them. Not that you knew that of course but you assumed it based on the fact that within moments you could feel the energy of almost everything around you moving. Animals and plants alike gave bits of their energy to Goku’s efforts. You could even feel large portions of Vegeta’s and Gohan’s energy moving into a central area. Unconscious as he was, Trunks wasn’t donating. And seeing as you were focusing on Broly to keep him occupied you hadn’t contributed yet.

Broly’s confusion was palpable. His rage mixed with it and he pushed you away. Flushed face as you were, you didn’t struggle. The whole point was getting him to be distracted. You did, however, force your tail into loosening from around your hips. The furry appendage worked its way to rub its way around Broly and to the base of his own tail. You knew from experience how nice soft touches felt at the base of the tail. You did your best to massage it; you were clumsy and ineffective but apparently effective enough. Broly’s eyes were less whit now. You could see the pupil. And said pupil only got bigger as you slowly moved back in, pressing your lips to his chin and then his mouth once more.

“What are you doing?” Broly’s voice was demanding and very unlike the calm version you’d gotten accustomed to.

“Kissing you,” you answered simply.

Goku needed more time. There was no way what he gathered was enough yet. But you could somehow tell that despite the fact that they knew you were destructing Broly, no one was happy with the situation. Especially not Goku and Gohan.

“Why?”

“To make you feel good.”

To distract him was the real answer. You weren’t that great of a liar but thankfully Broly couldn’t tell the difference.

You brushed your tongue against his lips as you squeezed your eyes closed. Everything in you told you that this was wrong. You were using affection and lust to destruct him. You were playing a part in what could be his death. The thought made you feel sick to your stomach. Especially when Broly decided to lick you back. You felt his tongue brush up against yours and based on the way he kept doing it you assumed he liked the sensation.

Your tail fumbled around the base of his as your hands gently needed at his head. You expected to be able to distract him. What you hadn’t expected was that as you wrapped your legs around his waist as best you could while he descended to the ground, you felt him rising in his pants.

Broly pulled back from you when that registered and the angry saiyan looked more confused than he did angry. The fact that he was confused about his own body like Goku had been would have been funny if it wasn’t for the fact that it was so frightening. You weren’t in heat. From what you’d stated to understand about full saiyan reproduction that should have been a prerequisite for Broly’s erection. But from the way you felt yourself practically sitting on the pole without it being inside of you, that didn’t seem to be the case. In your surprise your tail stopped rubbing the base of his and that seemed to piss him off a little bit.

He yanked your arm to guide it to his lower spine. At which point it seemed like even Gohan couldn’t hold back his anger. His energy spiked and fed into the Spirit bomb that Goku was making with incredible speeds.

You started giving your own energy over to Goku. Slowly at first but faster and faster until you were practically tapped out. All the while keeping Broly distracted but licking and kissing his torso while your hand rubbed at his tail.

Gohan’s and Vegeta’s energy passed to Goku at alarming rates as well. You expected some sort of warning and were preparing to dodge as quickly as possible. But suddenly the spirit bomb filled with saiyan energy was suddenly gone. And there was something else...something you knew was there but couldn’t quite sense.

And then you’d been ripped away from Broly before you made sense of what was happening. When you managed to look up to see whom had grabbed you without you being able to sense their energy, you were met with a red headed Goku. A red headed Goku who looked very similar to how he had as a teenager.

...well that was new.
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