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Much Like Suffocating	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Much Like Suffocating

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WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:

A.
If I owned the show (DBZ), dontcha think you�d be watching the smut
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.)

B.
ALL RIGHTY. *rubs hands
together and looks up terms for the list of warnings: *Sadly, this is AU, but folks, don�t run away
already screaming. You cead ead
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?) Homosexuality (er�duh.) Also (warnings I�ve never used before!
Gasp): bondage, shady professions, and
graphic descriptions. (Hopefully
graphic anywho.) Also, dirty language
doubtlessly. DARK. BAD THINGS HAPPEN HERE FOLKS.

C.
As always I strive to keep folk in character even when they are not
�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. I batted it down and tried to starve the
bunny (the plot bunny) until it wenay.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~****

He
felt the bond on his hands snapping as a sort of deep irony that would kill him
with laughter later on. Because they
broke away, and he was free�bloody wrists and all�but there was a much bigger
trap closing in around him. Who cared
if his skin screamed for touch? Who
cared if he burned and itched and wanted so badly to leave them all behind and
take the tall Saiyan? Who cared?

The
trap was set, the pieces were placed and all that was really left up to
interpretation was the WHY. Why had he
been brought back from hell only to be put on a ship that would kill him? Why bother to save him at all if there was
another Prince out there that could take the throne in his stead? Why risk him at all if Bardock wanted the
throne for himself?

He
grabbed the midget mind reader as it writhed on the floor and begged for
someone to save him. Pulled him to his
feet and felt disgusted with himself when his whole body screamed out in joy
that once again it was touching something.
Loved the touch, wanted him to run his hands from around that arm to the
back, down all over his small body�and STOP IT VEGETA!

STOP
STOP STOP!

He
was stronger that the fucking maggot that had taken him. Stronger than fucking Bardock with his
fucking plan and his superior ability to see the future. He would defeat both of them and he would do
it while he kept himself as he had always been. The Prince.

Then
there was that little black hole that exploded in orange light, and amidst that
strange cold fire, there appeared another one of the great enemies. The second Prince, as it were, and in all
his glory, he was there. Sword strapped
to his back, dressed like a human�another pathetic race�and he looked at them
all. One at a time, his grim frown
growing ever grimmer as he assessed his new found �allies.�

Then
he turned to him. �I assume you�re the
Prince.� He flicked the hair out of his
face�what kind of Saiyan had straight hair?�and said: �Forgive me, I don�t know
your name. I�m Trunks.�

�My
name is Vegeta,� he snapped.

�Great!�
Bulma shouted. �Just great! A blood-drinker and a murderer. We�re doomed.� She flopped down on one of the couches and curled up. Looked as if she had reached the very end of
her ability to cope with anything.

Trunks
snorted. �Prejudice will get you
killed,� he said.

�By
you?� Bulma inquired. She perked both
her ears up and stared at him for a minute.
At his plain clothes and his strange look�even his tail was pale
colored. Saiyans had dark hair and
eyes, and this kid had blue eyes and pale purplish hair. Whatever he was mixed with, it warped his
genetics terribly.

�If
that time comes,� Trunks replied. Then
looked back at him�his gaze faltered for a moment at the new kid, the bleeding
one that had yet to say his name. He
cleared his throat and said: �I don�t give a shit for this royalty crap. I�m here to take down Bardock, and the only
way to do that is to put you back on thronhrone. So that�s what I�m here to do.�

Nice
to know that he was a vital part of bringing down the bastard that was
responsible for making him into a mindless whore. And the kid seemed to be perfectly reasonable to him. Young�very young, but who was he to talk
about that?�but a lot more seasoned then the rest of these �fighters� he had
with him. Probably the only one
here�unless Goku had learned a great deal that he wasn�t showing�that stood a
chance in a real fight.

�Right,�
Trunks said, �So I take it I�m accepted.�

What
an odd person.

�Its
not as easy as that,� the bleeding one growled. �You don�t just waltz in here and say you�re going to help us out
and expect that we�re going to believe a murderer like you.�

Vegeta
looked at the kid�now he was a kid, younger than Trunks and much, much less
versed in the real ways of the world.
You could tell by the way he stood there, burning in anger that he had
never had his innocence called into question, had never been touched by
something impure or depraved and that very fact made Vegeta hate him.

He
turned, looked down at the midget mind reader and cleared his throat. �All of you shut up,� he said, felt
authority coming back to him, and it felt painful. Didn�t burn like the need to touch something, but it sliced
through him, and he fought for it.
Fought against the pain to reclaim himself from the ashes of what his
life had become. Looked at Krillin and
saw him fighting his way back to normalcy just the same, trying to get the
thundering voices out of his mind.

�What�s
wrong with the Juro?� Trunks asked.

�Something�s
projecting thoughts everywhere,� Bulma said�hatefully as she glared at
Trunks��Something about how Kakarot was so pretty.�

�Hn. Who the hell is Kakarot?� Trunks demanded.

Goku
raised his hand. �I was. Apparently there are a lot of things that
you don�t know.�

�I
know that Bardock is evil. That Vegeta
is the Prince. What else is relevant?�

�Not
here,� Vegeta snapped. Felt it slipping
away again, grasped at control over himself as it slipped away from him. Felt something shake under heet eet and
looked down. Maybe it was his feet
shaking. Felt a hand on his shoulder
and turned to see Trunks looking at him, touching his shoulder�making his whole
body scream out in relief and break out in warmth�and he jerked away, felt the
shake again.

�It�s
the engine room,� Gohan said again, �It�s going to melt. I told you that. And now were fucked.�

~~~***

Goku
ignored them�most of them�and watched the Prince struggle to stay on his
feet. Not that anyone else noticed�none
of them except Trunks�becausat sat sort of struggle wasn�t expressed with
wobbly knees. It was an internal
struggle, the one where you had to claw to keep that sense of self from
slipping away from you, and he felt like he might have let Vegeta free too
soon.

But
he couldn�t keep him tied up, couldn�t hold him down the way he had been held
down. Looked at his scarred wrists
again and then up at Trunks. Had no
idea how much he was going to reveal, had no idea how much Vegeta want
said. But wouldn�t say it here, where
everyone could hear it. None of them
trusted the other.

And
none of them were safe at this point.

The
Prince broke the silence that settled after Gohan�s inspiring words. Looked all of them again; �Stay here.� Then he crossed the room�every single step a
fight with himself to keep from grabbing the nearest warmth and giving into
that urge to do as the drugs commanded.
Slipped past Goku and into the hallway.
Left with the understanding that Trunks and Goku should follow him, but
the rest of them were to remain where they were.

And
they retreated back to Goku�s private room, with the door twisted off the
hinges and lying as a demented sculpture.
He stepped past it and into the room�somehow, even left open as it was,
it was still a safety for Vegeta�and stood.

Trunks
sat because Vegeta sat, and they stared at one another for a few very long
moments. �So who is Kakarot, why is it
important and what else do I need to know?�

Goku
cleared his throat, prepared to tell this story one more time�freedom and its
scars, after all��I�m Kakarot. I was,
that is. It�s important because Kakarot
is the name that Freiza gave me when I was one of his whores. Apparently Bardock traded�� he stopped
there, looked at Vegeta. He could tell
his own story, but he wasn�t about to tell some one else�s.

mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt'> Oh. Goodness.
Bloody grass? *Lol, I know what
you meant. *

Anyway. I love Trunks. I love him in this especially.
;)

Elenek:

Ah,
Bardock tried to kill Trunks on the first day he met his father.

Easy? No.
We almost
have all of the heroes assembled. There
is the small matter of one more of my favorite�s missing. And if you thought this story was a sticky
moral situation before� Just wait. MWHAHAHAHA!

Macha:

Uh,
the Spider thing has a slight delay in it.
Not much. Like thirty seconds.

*message passed along * Bardock didn�t seem to think he had anything
to worry about. In fact, he seemed
pleased that Trunks joined the rest of them.
Peculiar�

pt'>Mechanical Butterfly:

Huh. Well, no Trunks won�t kill someone just
because they happened to at one point have met and/or served Bardock. But if they knew what he was, and they�re
trying to hurt Trunks than he�ll kill them.

*drools
over Tom Cruise as Lestat* He was
soooooooo perfect for him. Except, did
you know that Anne Rice didn�t want Tom to play Lestat? She didn�t think he was enough of a�er� �Dandy�
for it. (He was too straight,
apparently.) She was very wrong, wasn�t
she?

I
played FF10. (Almost, not finished with
it.) And yes, FF8 is my very favorite.

Setharo07:

Ah,
Gohan just hates Trunks. He�s more than
a �murderer� he�s a �monster.�

Anyway. Hm.
Tell you what they look like�
Okay. I think I can do
that. (Haha, I�m probably the least
visual-minded person.) Bulma: she has cat ears (like the thin house cat
kind, not the �great cats� kind) they�re the same color as her hair. Her hair is short, kind of messy (messy
enough that she can hide her ears in it.)
A tail (Like a tiger tail, only solid colored the same as her
hair.) And the only other thing that
isn�t �human� is her feet. (It has yet
to be said but) her feet, starting under her knees, she has �cat� legs. Like their back legs, and the paws
(fur-covered.) (This has gone unsaid or
unnoticed because she was wearing boots when she went before Freiza to hide
them.) Her teeth are pointy. And she has the retractable claws in her
hands. Otthanthant, st, she looks
normal.

Krillin: Looks exactly the same. With the dots on his forehead. Bald. With flashy, bright colored robes of office. (not sure what they look like.)

Chichi: She�s bone pale. With all black eyes. With
long hair that goes straight down her back and what not. Wears a black dress. Floats.
When she�s not �eating� she appears the same as she does on the
show. (Face wise.) (When she does eat she looks a bit scary and
I�ll describe that in later cer. Trunks: he�s got this one kick ass thing he
does. *sighs dreamily * butin, in, don�t want to say it here. And when he uses his sword (identical to the
one in the story) his eyes go all black.

*sighs
* There is one more character. But he�s described when we get to him. Hopefully that helped. ">

Jaygoose:

Is
this running around thing a good thing?
*Look highly worried. * Glad I
helped you stay awake.
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