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From Vegetasei With Love	By : sefiru Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4193 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 10
- 11
- 12
From Vegetasei With
Love

By Sefiru

Pairings: V/G

Warnings: Yaoi M/M, AU, oral,
anal, Bondage.

Disclaimer: I don�t own it, only borrowing.

Summary: Vegeta is a secret agent.

Macha: oh come on, cliffhangers are fun � for me!

Sigart: Both Gohan and Babidi outright told Goku who Gohan was (ch9). As for how they got his DNA � he�s an
�exotic dancer�, it couldn�t have been difficult.

Zee and Moiira: I don�t think the Majins
were expecting such competent visitors. ^^

Kit-kit: in more ways than one!

Zofo: well, it was Gohan�s
first real fight. And the sharks were just gratuitous.

By the way, I also posted a short piece in Transformers
today, featuring Optimus Prime doing something you�d
never picture him doing ^^ please check it out.

In this chapter: the fight scene, part 2!

***

Chapter 11: Brolli Rises

***

�� Kakarott�s heart
skipped a beat as both his opponents turned to look at his sons. No! Not after
he�d just discovered them. He racked his brain for a course of action;
suddenly, the wall behind the reception desk exploded outward, knocking the
scientist over and throwing chunks of concrete all over the floor. Through the
hole stepped Vegeta, a dead shark slung over his shoulder. �Sushi?�

�� Vegeta!� He scrambled back towards the wall; luckily, the
commotion had taken Brolli�s attention away from Gohan. �Are you okay?�

�� Fine. You?�

�� Yeah.� Kakarott looked around. �The bug-eyed dude is
knocked out, maybe without the mind control Brolli will be more cooperative ��

�� AHAHAHAHA! At last, Freedom! Now nothing can stop me from
CONQUERING THE WORLD!�

�� or not.�
Kakarott bounded over to the pillar that Gohan was
hiding behind. Brolli had lost the dull, glazed look
and looked manic. His aura roared about him like an infernal halo, and he
seemed to expand to three times his previous size. Wait, he really was
expanding! This was officially going from bad to worse.

�� Vegeta hurled
the shark at Brolli and followed in its wake to plow
his boots into Brolli�s face. It had no visible effect;
he vaulted over the behemoth�s head to the floor � then narrowly avoided Brolli�s punch. He had spun around in mid stride to strike. Damn, he�s fast. Apparently it was Majin�s mind control that made him lumber like a drunken
rhinoceros.

�� This called for
the big guns. Vegeta sped off across the lobby, with Brolli
in hot pursuit. Just a little time � �Run, little rabbit!� Brolli
roared. �I�ll eat your liver.�

�� Vegeta liked his
liver right where it was. Besides, this rabbit had fangs. He slammed to a halt
and turned, his hands already launching his attack. �Eat this! Big Bang!�

�� The ki beam
struck Brolli in the abdomen. At the same moment a
pale blue beam struck him from behind, and he screamed. �That tail was brand
new, you bastards!� The stench of burned fur wafted through the air. While he
was distracted, Vegeta sprang in and smashed a fist into his chin. �Nice one,
Kakarott!� He didn�t know what kind of attack that was, but he liked it.

�� In the next
moment Brolli�s backhand caught him and flung him
through the wall; he brushed off cement crumbs as he stood. How dare this
drug-soaked monstrosity try to overpower him, the Prince of All Saiyans? Brolli did not come by
his power honestly; he had no formal combat training, and he was a dangerously
deranged lunatic.

�� Come out here
and fight like a bunny rabbit! HAHAHAHAHA!�

�� Bunny rabbit? Bunny rabbit? That did it, this punk was going down. �Big
Bang!� the ki blast preceded him out of the hole in the wall. This time it hit Brolli in the face with a satisfying sizzle. Another of
Kakarott�s beams hit him in the back of the head; the dancer�s ki was higher
than Vegeta had ever seen it in their admittedly short acquaintance. Ah, Kakarott � once the children are tucked
in safe tonight � But now was not the time to think about that. Brolli still wasn�t showing any damage. What did it take to
get him down? Vegeta snarled and vaulted across the lobby, landed, and took a
step � and stepped on the Majin scientist, who
twitched and made him trip. Startled, Vegeta hit the floor and rolled. He came
up staring at Brolli�s glowing fist from half a meter
away.

�� I�ve got you
now, little rabbit!�

�� Vegeta was
getting very tired of that crack. Unfortunately, his comeback was interrupted
by a point-blank punch to the ribs, followed by a kick to the side. He slammed
into the remains of the reception desk; this time, he was slower to get up.
He�d have a hard time talking his way out of this �

�� No.� Suddenly
Kakarott was standing between them; what was he thinking? He shouldn�t be
getting himself killed at this point! They hadn�t even got to play with
handcuffs yet. And then there was the matter of the boy. Vegeta edged away; Brolli cocked his fists at Kakarott. �Get out of my way,
cream puff.�

�� Cream puff? Kakarott settled into his battle stance. �No. I
won�t let you get away with this.� Brolli snarled.
His fist flew forward, and � Kakarott caught it. His ki was high enough, and he
caught it.

�� Oh. That�s how
you do it.�

�� Do what?�
growled Brolli.

�� This.� He pulled
on his ki just so, and twisted it
like that. Bright, sparkling power
coursed through him; he felt lighter, and it was easier to hold Brolli back. He checked � his tail fur had turned gold. He
grinned and punched Brolli in the chin.

�� The bulky Saiyan tore through yet another wall, and came back in with
veins pulsing on his forehead. �You hurt me!�

�� It happens in
fights.�

�� I don�t hurt!
Other people hurt!� That was weird; had Brolli
seriously never been injured? Well, if he�d never faced off against an equal,
maybe not. That had just changed.

�� It was like a
dance � he pivoted out from Brolli�s next strikeand turned it into a throw; before Brolli landed, he powered up his best technique. Ka. Me. Ha.
Me. Brolli hit the floor. �HA!�

�� Yeaaaaaaaarrrgh!� The smoke
cleared to show Brolli sprawled in a scorched crater.
�You haven�t seen the last of me! Soba!�

What? A slender pink-skinned figure popped into existence, grasped Brolli�s wrist, and teleported both of them away. I guess the question was �who� � �Hey,
get back here!�

�Meanwhile, Vegeta had reached Gohan, who held a (miraculously still sleeping) Saiyan infant. Another one? It was
going to take him a week to write this one up. On the upside, the kid was
almost at the door. And Kakarott � holy shit. He was
too busy drooling to even feel jealous. Golden hair,
blue-green eyes, energy swirling around him as he blocked and struck. And then yelling at thin air after Brolli
turned tail. Then he turned and stepped over the rubble towards them
with the weightless grace his power lent him. �Vegeta, are you okay?�

��
�Kakarott �� he searched for a functional neuron. �You�re the
Legendary.�

��
�I am? Hey, I guess I am!�

�
Vegeta�s chuckle was silenced by a pair of warm lips closing over his
own. Soft, smooth lips; the crackling energy brushed� against him like the tips of a
thousand feathers. And Kakarott�s scent was there,
sharpened, amplified � Vegeta creamed his shorts.

�
When he could think again, Kakarott had returned to normal, or as normal
as Kakarott got, anyway. �Let�s go home.�

�
�Yeah.�

�
�Um, Dad?� Gohan was
at the door, still holding his brother. �It�s locked.�

***

Brolli�s a sore loser.

That�s a Yardratian who IT�d away with Brolli � I don�t
think there are any named characters in the anime. Oh well.

Next chapter: going home.
- 10
- 11
- 12
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