To Young To Know and To Much Pain To Share | By : DietDirtyPop Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: To Young To Know And To Much Pain To Share
Summary: A powerful force has come to earth. Can Goku and Vegeta over come this new menace with the help of a new friend, or will the saviors of universe fall into the hands of evil?
Rating/Warning: NC-17 Blood, Guts, Language, and Smut.
Legal Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Z gang I do however own Asoreia and the “android” You may use if you ask...if you even care to. I don’t own the song. But I did change the words.
Random Quote: “If you can survive death, you can probably survive anything.”
Stuff to Know: ~<*>~ Indicates the beginning or end of a flashback. Asoreia and Vegeta will speak Saiyanesse, however I have never heard it spoken before so I am going to use Latin root words without conjugating them. I will have them translated through Vegeta or Asoreia.
A bright flash of color flared in the sky behind AI 10,000 as the Global Destruction ball collided with an unseen space bound object. The flash was accompanied with a high wind that rustled AI’s hair and made her brace herself from falling forward. She snarled in disgust at the still forms on the ground below her.
“I know your not dead, well at least not yet. Do us both a favor and just get up so I can kill you. I do have things to do you know.” She glared at the motionless bodies and turned up her nose. She placed her hands behind her head and crossed her legs at the knees. AI pulled out a cigarette from her slightly torn shirt and put it up to her mouth. A small flame of power sprung to life on one of her fingers and she took a long drag of her flaming smoke. She could use the rest while those two healed.
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“Ahh Bulma Goku he’s...he’s dead!” ha sha screamed dropping the sixth dragon ball to the ground. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung agape.
“What about the others Yamcha? What about my children?”
“Your kids are ok they’re home. They’re home, yeah. Vegeta I can barely feel him and there is someone else, someone very close to him, I can barely feel them. Their power is spiking though. And then further away is the most horribly cold and evil power I have ever felt. So Strong I can’t even explain it to you.” He shivered and kept staring off into the distance.
“We have to hurry Yamcha. We have to get Goku back. We have to make this right.” Bulma pulled on his sleeve and he nodded, pulling the plane off the ground and heading in the general direction of the last remaining dragon ball.
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Asoreia shifted on the ground, she could feel her blood pooling around her slender body. Shrnedrned her head far enough to see Vegeta. He was looking at her with such hate, his breaths were ragged and labored. His hair was a tangled, singed, blood coated, mess. His lips twitched in anger and tears filled the corners of her eyes.
Slowly she pulled herself up and grunted in pain. She reached behind to her back were the pain stemmed and felt a protruding piece of metal. She grasped it and yanked it out. Her blood came out in a river and her head swam. She drug her body next to Vegeta, his eyes followed her every move.
He was bleeding, more so than she was. His lips were gone, his features were gray, his skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat. He gave a small cough and droplets of blood splashed around his mouth. His teeth were painted red. His body shivered with the onset of shock only inches away.
Asoreia placed her small hands on the gaping wound on his side, “I am so sorry this was never suppose to happen. She was built solely for my development not destruction.” Her voice cracked with raw emotion.
He slowly raised a shaking hand to her face and ran his fingers along her brow. “Wish.........for........”He coughed again and Asoreia sobbed knowing the fate that was to come of her prince. The same fate she had laughed at so many times before. “Every....th-th-thing back...............................and........everyone.....................she................killed..........” His body jerked with his coughs, his blood flowed freely from his mouth.
“Don’t you leave me. You can’t leave me. I need you Vegeta I need you.” She pulled his dieing body into her arms and held the hand that caressed her face tightly in her own. She softly began to hum into his ear, watching his chest heave and listening to his gargled breaths.
“I'm so tired of being here suppressed by all of my childish fears,” Her voice wobbled with tears but she forced herself to continue, gently rocking her prince in her arms.
“And you don’t have to leave I wish that you would just stay because his presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone.” She sobbed her tears ran down her face and slowly cleaned the dirt from Vegeta’s, “These wounds won't seem to heal this pain is just too real there's just too much that time cannot erase. When I’d cried you’d wipe away all of my tears when I’d scream you’d fight away all of my fears and you’ve held my hand through all of those years and you still have all of me.”
“I.....forgive......you.” He gave her a slight smirk and closed his eyes hoping she would continue. He could feel her shaking, her tears burned his chilled flesh.
“You used to captivate me by your resonating light but now I'm bound by the life we’ve left behind his face it haunts my once pleasant dreams his voice it chased away all the sanity in me. These wounds won't seem to heal this pain is just too real there's just too much that time cannot erase.” She choked. Her tears consumed her. She closed her eyes and willed herself to keep going, for Vegeta’s sake. He was claiming down. His breaths still heaved but his body trembled less.
“ When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears, when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears, and I've held your hand through all of those years and you still have all of me. I've tried so hard to tell myself that he’s gone, but though you're still with me I've felt alone all along. When we’d cried we’d wipe away all of our tears when we’d scream we’d fight away all of our fears and our hands were tied through all of those years and you still have all of me.” She broke down completely, her whole body shook from the force of her sobs. Her voice horse from crying.
“Be....auti..ful..” He gagged, his eyes rolled back in his head. The firm grip he had on Asoreia’s hand slowly loosened and his arm dropped to his side.
“Vegeta....VEGETA NOOOO. You can’t die! NO NO NO NO I NEED YOU VEGETA I LOVE YOU. VEGETA no no no.” She sobbed, rocking back and forth.
“That was touching really it was.” AI called as she flicked her smoke down, hoping it would land on one of the three Saiyans down there.
“You.” Asoreia looked up at AI with intense evil eyes, her power started to raise again.
“No you. I am what you were.”
“You KILLED THE ONLY PERSON THAT EVER MEANT ANYTHING TO ME!!!” She stood up, Vegeta’s lifeless body tumbled to the ground.
Her eyes disappeared in a vast glow of silver. Her yellow locks vanished into a tangled mess of silver. Her pale lips darkened until they were pitch black. Her muscles bulged and contracted as a pain-filled roar left her lips.
“Wh-what is this? I don’t understand, you should be dieing!” AI 10,000 stood upright, her lazed attitude completely gone.
Asoreia’s wounds healed, the pouring blood seemed to run backwards into her body. Her hair sprayed from its powerful point all around her head. The individual spikes seemed to move on their own accord. Her breathing became more raged and labored than it had been only moments before. Her sparkling silver aura of power pulsated around her slender body.
The buildings of the city crumbled and the ground broke away. She stood in a crater the size of the moon. Her fists clenched and unclenched, her lips twitched into a fierce snarl. A low growl tore from her throat. She fazed out and reappeared inches away from AI 10,000.
“Wh-wh--what? Look luv lets talk about this, you know like use to.”
Asoreia just smirked. Her muscles bulged and slimed down again, her face twisted in pain and an agonized groan left her lips.
“It hurts doesn’t it Sorei? Just power down and we’ll talk about this.”
“Talk is pointless. You were meant to be destroyed once I had gotten what I wanted.”
“And what is that? Power so intense that your body is giving out?” She watched as Asoreia winced and moaned, her breath heaving, her chest raising and falling harder than before.
“The end of all tyrants. Tyrants like you.” She slammed her fist into the robot’s stomach. She pulled out a handful of wires and a blood red computer chip. She closed her hand around the chip, the cracking of metal and plastic echoed off the empty buildings. AI 10,000’s eyes went wide in shock. She moved her mouth but no sound came out. “Go ahead absorb your powers now.”
Asoreia watched as AI’s body shifted in and out of every state she had absorbed. Her screams of agony filled the air. The skin that covered her mechanical body started to melt off is thick cakes. Asoreia’s muscles expanded and her skin tightened around them until they shrank back down. A thin layer of blood was visible underneath her skin giving her complexion a maroon tint. When she looked back up she was face to face with the cold blue eyes of the metal entity that she had created years ago.
The robotic voice carried over the baron city, “I don’t understand why you hate me so much. I am everything that you are. You designed me after yourself, if you don’t recall.”
“You are everything I hated about myself, you fool. And once you die, so will that side of me.” Sparks shot out of the training bots stomach and splashed over the darkened skin of Asoreia. She smirked not even feeling the pain of the small fires that kissed her skin.
“Can’t we talk this out?” AI drifted backwards her body shaking in fear.
“Good bye.” Asoreia smirked and AI flew at her in a rage, fists and feet soaring at Asoreia. She dodged every last blow like AI was moving in slow motion, a smile plastered on her black lips, her iris-less eyes stood out in comparison to her blood red skin. Her muscles expanded and she doubled over in pain. AI took this opportunity to slam her fist across Asoreia face. She gagged out a cry of anguish.
“Is is going to end right here and right now.” Asoreia fazed out and reappeared several feet away from her once companion, her hands were glowing with an incredible ball of silver power. “Tell me if you think I should add this to my repertoire of attacks AI.” Asoreia smirked again. “SILVER ARROWS!” One beam shot out of each hand and landed right above the sparking hole.
Her metallic body absorbed the beams, the power ran threw her like a poison in the blood stream. The metal bowed out and collapsed in only to bow out again. The metal burst in a great flash of light. The power crumbled the remaining buildings to the ground.
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“Holy Crow what the hell is that, Bulma?”
“What is what Yamcha?”
“That power it’s incredible. I have never felt anything like it, it’s so big.”
“Is it Vegeta?”
“No Bulma, I can’t feel him I think.....Bulma he’s dead.” Her eyes filled with tears as she placed the last remaining dragon ball on the ground outside of Capsule Corp.
“We can get him back, we can get him Bbaaaaaaa.” The ground shook and she and Yamcha collapsed. A brilliant white light filled the sky and they covered their eyes. When the light faded the sky was pitch black. Cracks of energy produced lighting creased the sky. Rain poured down, making small puddles of mud in the fresh crisp grass.
“What the hell?” Yamcha slowly stood and rubbed his head before extending his hand to Bulma. “If Goku and Vegeta are dead, who is going to tell us what to wish for Bul?”
“I hope Asoreia is left. Maybe she knows what Vegeta had in mind.”
“And you trust this Asoreia? What if that cold, EVIL, power I felt what hers huh? There isn’t much of a difference between what is left and what there was.”
“We just have to trust that Asoreia hasn’t let the power she has acquired consume her.” Both Bulma and Yamcha turned to the door way of Capsule Corp. Piccolo sauntered out to the yard. “It wont take long to find out, she’s on her way.”
***Sorry I killed off all the lovable original main fighting characters. It was vital to the plot. For this one and the sequel which is in the process of being developed. Tell me what you think Mmm Kay? Thanks to all who have reviewed you guys rock. I hope to have the final chapter out very soon. It will be kind of short but there will be an opener for the sequel at the end...Major cliffy. Much Love Noel***
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