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: “A dream will always triumph over reality, once it is given the chance.” Stanislaw Lem
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.
Asoreia landed in the soft, wet, grass outside of Capsule Corporation. Her power cracked the building and crumbled the gravity room. Her body shook, her eyes watered, her face twisted in pain as she fell to her knees screaming in pain.
“POWER DOWN!!” Piccolo bellowed over to the incapacitated Saiyan. She slowly pulled herself back to her feet. Her skin was paling as her blood came in trickles from her pores.
“I....can’t” She panted, her right hand clenching her heart. “Ve...Ve....”
“How do we know it’s her huh mom? How Can we be sure?” Trunks screamed from the doorway, his hair whipped around his head in the force of her power.
“Vegeta said........” She sagged a bit, but tried to straiten. “Everything back....every......one....back.” Bulma nodded accepting her choppy command. She raised her arms over her head and summoned Shenron.
The sky blackened and the terrifying mythical dragon filled the sky. “WHO HAS AWAKENED ME?”
“Great Shenron It was I Bulma Briefs.”
“WHAT IS IT THAT YOU WANT? I AM GROWING IMPATIENT!”
“Great Dragon I wish that Everything that was destroyed by AI 10,000’s here on earth was restored to its original luster.”
“IT HAS BEEN DONE.” The sounds of rocks shifting and reforming echoed off the emptiness that was West City. Asoreia screamed in agony, her muscles expanded and her blood squirt from her flesh. Piccolo went to grab her and help her, try and relax her. He dashed at her as she started to fall forward again, but the force of her power sent him flying backwards. His body collided with several trees before he fell unconscious.
“WHAT IS YOUR LAST WISH?” The dragon roared in agitation but he was barely heard over the heartbreaking scream Asoreia let out as her tears became her blood.
Bulma winced as she continued, “My Second and final wish Great Dragon is to have the lives of those AI 10,000 took restored as long as they were not evil.”
The dragon was silent for a moment. Everything was silent excepted the arduous gargling breaths taken by Asoreia. “IT HAS BEEN DONE!” The dragon vanished in a bright orange light and seven small spheres shot in all directions of the sky.
“Bulma they’re back I feel them again! Vegeta and Goku I feel them again!!!” Yamcha screamed and jumped around spinning Bulma around in a small circle. Gohan had made his way carefully around Asoreia and was at Piccolo’s side pulling him to his feet. Asoreia forced herself to stand up and greet her prince when and if he showed up.
A softer, warmer breeze mixed with the powerful and cold wind that was radiating off of Asoreia. The trees snapped in two with the force of the two winA flA flash of light filled the sky and the sound of cheering voices echoed around Capsule Corporation. Vegeta and Goku stood motionlessly in front of the small group that had formed at Capsule Corp.
Bulma squealed in delight and ran to her long time friend and ex-husband. Goku picked her up and swung her around, she giggled in delight. Vegeta made his way quickly to the bleeding skinned Asoreia. She gave him a weak smile before her bright white glow vanished. She tumbled forward into his awaiting arms, her blood coated his clean battle gear.
“Bulma come quickly!” Vegeta yelled when he realized Asoreia was not breathing.
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Vegeta sat with his head in his hands in the living room of Capsule Corp. He shifted slightly in the uncomfortable wooden chair he had pulled up along side of the hospital bed that now decorated the family sitting area. The light beeps of medical equipment and the forced breathing induced by a machine echoed in his mind.
Bulma and Goku stood in the doorway that lead to the kitchen just looking at the fallen prince and his incapacitated mate.
“It was close Goku. I thought for a moment we had lost her.”
“But she’ll be ok right?”
“I don’t know that she will ever wake up. Even if she does who to say that she will have all of her mental facilities?”
“Huh?”
“It doesn’t look good. I just wish I know what had happened to her. I wish I could understand.”
“Mythical.” A low and menacing grunt came from the living room. Vegeta picked his head up and glared at them. “She reached a level that is only a story to ourple.ple. A horrible story. It is a level that far exceeds any before it but the power is so intense that it boils the blood and consumes the possessor until they die. Even if we had seen people with it before they would have died on the spot. There is no reason that she should even have been able to fight with that power level. We had felt it all the way up at the gateway, just as if she were standing right next to us.” He looked over at her sleeping form and sighed. “No one has ever survived. But I am not leaving this spot until I know one way or the other.” He let his head drop back down to his hands. He sat there motionless, just waiting.
His soft humming carried over to Bulma and Goku, she could vaguely make out the song. She had heard it before but it wasn’t until he spoke the words that she knew it.
“When you dream what do you dream about? When you dream what do you dream about...?”
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He lit the last remaining candles and sat on the floor of the cold damp cave. He stabbed the fire before throwing on another log. He lit several piles of herbs around his body. A wicked smile spread from his mouth all the way to his eyes as he opened the old tattered book and set it on the ground. He raised his hands into the air.
“Surgo dominus de cupiditus, surgo et servio mea. Fero ad mea meus cupiditus. Species mea tuus VIRES!”
A large puff of smoke arose from the burning fire. It seemed to hover just above him, it slowly took a blurred shape. The pitch black smoke sparkled with unseen stars. It lifted its arm and pointed to the man.
“You will do just fine.”
***Wow that was so much fun. I am really sorry this took so dang long I had five papers and four presentations do since the last update. I really didn’t expect all of that. Hey It’s over what do you think??? Hmmmmm?? I’m in such a good mood my summer vaction starts next week. Heh. Oh hey how would yinz feel if I did a V/G story??? You gotta let me know. (BTW I am from Pittsburgh and we talk really funny so if you don’t know or understand any phrases through out the stories I write just let me know I did not even think of this until today.)
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