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Yaoi RPG	By : arvan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7199 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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A/N: I don't have much warning to give, except for the foul words, possible yaoi scenes, the occasional random crap and whatnots. Not too sure yet.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except a few DBZ Mangas, DVDS, cards and a toy Vegeta. And this idea.

Loyalty and alliance
“Hey Goku! Can you hear me!? Come on, wake up!”
Yamcha?
“Shit he’s not responding! What about Vegeta!?”
“Nothing! I’m calling for help!”
Krillen…?
“Come on man, wake up! This isn’t funny!”
“Hello?! I need help and an ambulance! Our friends, they won’t wake up!”
…
Goku’s eyes snapped open, becoming disorientated for a brief moment. He turned his head slowly, blinking as he took in the sight of Tarble’s sleeping face.
He got up slowly, gently, so he would not disturb him as he exited the tent. He walked towards the now gentle flames, staring mindlessly into it; his mind wondered.
What was that…
…
Vegeta woke up seconds after Goku, very much in the same disposition as Goku. He started to get up but found himself unable to move, not with Turles’ arm around his waist. Gently, he removed his arm, surprised Turles slept through it; but didn’t wait long enough for him to rouse as he took a step outside.
Another surprise, Goku was outside and awake.
…
“Can’t sleep?” Goku asked; turning the moment he heard Vegeta come closer.
“Neither could you” Vegeta stood beside him. “Was that Yamcha and Krillen?”
Goku nodded.
“You heard it too? Then it wasn’t just my imagination… you know, you and I… we’ve been here for who knows how long… I didn’t stop to wonder just how much time has passed back home…”
Vegeta kept silent, the whole time taking Goku’s words in careful consideration. He had to admit he had failed to realise that as well. Usually the game helmet would initiate an emergency log out if there was an outside disturbance, or when a player had gone on too long, more than 6 hours of gameplay. So far, the helmet hadn’t alerted them in anyway, time might not have passed that quickly; even he could not convince himself.
“Goku, would those two come knocking if you didn’t show up in class?”
“Ah… ah” he nodded. “Usually in a day or two… you don’t think we’ve been here for that long, do you?” Goku realised in shock. “I heard Krillen calling for an ambulance... Vegeta… something must have happened to us back home… the helmet, it isn’t going to log us out”
“Or this fucking game is what’s happening to us” Vegeta summarised his theory. “It’s not letting us log out unless we finish it or use a save point”
“That means… we can’t wake up?”
“Fuck” Vegeta cursed as quietly as he could… or risk waking the other 3 up as well.
He hadn’t considered that… being in a sleep mode without the will to wake for a long period of time; an almost comatose state. It was a dangerous situation… the body would no doubt shut down if left neglected for too long. No way about it, they had to finish the game and fast! Or at least save their progress at the next save point; if they could find one. Just hopefully, Krillen and Yamcha had indeed found them and rendered them the necessary help in time; and if not, if their bodies died… would they die too… or would they be stuck here for all time?
“We can do it, Vegeta. We’ll finish this and then we can go home, together” Goku brought Vegeta’s attention back, before he started doubting himself.
“You’re the fighter this time, Goku. The task will fall heavily on you, but our enemies are mistaken if they think I’m harmless”
Goku looked up, directly focusing his attention on Vegeta and grinned. Yup, they’d be in for a big shock, fighter, rouge or priest, Vegeta was still quite the terror in their party; in any party. It wasn’t long till Vegeta turned to look back at him, the light from the flickering flame casting an aura of what akin to dark and mysterious on him; at least that was what Goku saw.
“No one else I rather have watching my back” he nodded, bringing his arms around Vegeta’s shoulders.
“Quit that, Goku” Vegeta rolled his eyes at Goku’s behaviour, the guy was too expressive, both verbal and physical. “It’s late, let’s just get back to sleep” he patted Goku’s back, signalling for him to let go.
Goku began to move back, but he hadn’t released Vegeta yet. Confusion quickly set in as Vegeta began to realise that Goku was staring at him, with his arms still around him; he wasn’t done.
“What?” he asked, raising a brow for two seconds before both brows were raised; his eyes widened, fully dilated at the unexpected brush of lips against his own. He stood still, unable to react, the signals in his brain gone into a state of blank at the unexpected kiss.
Goku’s hands moved from his shoulders to his waist, bringing Vegeta closer. He was almost shocked; unable to explain his own behaviour, at what he just did. And Vegeta… his lips were surprisingly soft, and he wanted more of it.
Vegeta began to resist, his cheeks flushed red as his senses returned. His words cut off short when Goku resumed, recapturing his lips. He sucked on his lips, unable to get enough of him; pleasantly surprised when Vegeta kissed back. To think he had never thought, considered Vegeta as a potential other, he was addictive and Goku, like Turles was drawn like a moth.
“Turles…” Just that name stopped Goku.
Turles?
Goku pulled away from Vegeta, the shock and angry frown on his face replaced with a hurtful look as both guys recovered from their brief kiss. He was thinking of him… Vegeta was still thinking of Turles while they kissed; when he was kissing him.
Vegeta returned to his senses, realising what just took place. He brought a hand to his mouth, not out of disgust but of shock and fear. What were they doing… what was Goku thinking… while he, himself… FUCK!
“Just go back to sleep, Goku. We have a lot to do tomorrow” Vegeta hastily moved away before Goku could add anything else into the conversation. And that was exactly what Goku wanted to do; he reached out with a hand to stop Vegeta. Too late. Vegeta had already disappeared into his own tent; the one with Turles inside.
Goku bared his teeth, stopping a shout that threatened to surface. Kuso… how was he supposed to face Vegeta now…

Morning and they didn’t speak a word on the events that happened last night; for now. Vegeta was more than willing to pretend it never took place and Goku… was still recovering from what he saw as a rejection. Goku was almost relieved that Vegeta had not ignored or avoided him as he feared would happen. It was very convenient, to pretend and act nothing was the matter… but he didn’t count on it being this hard.
“Vegeta… ” Goku could not remain mute any longer and came up behind him, wanting to apologise and explain himself; maybe explain his own feelings to him.
“What did you kiss me for” Vegeta asked him first, his own cheeks reddened again; obviously he hadn’t forgotten what went on last night either.
“I… wanted to…” he stopped; what did he want? “I… don’t know… it just felt… right” he answered Vegeta’s question first, his own forgotten.
“You don’t know? Because of a freaking feeling?! You’re not even sure what you want; you did it because you thought it felt right? Did you think it was alright to screw with someone else’s feelings to satisfy your own curiosity?! What the hell were you thinking, you’re not even gay!” Vegeta felt insulted.
“Vegeta?” he blinked. “Wait… does that mean… are you…?” Goku’s jaw hung open, suddenly realising what Vegeta was indirectly saying beneath his ranting.
Vegeta realised as well; his face now a hotter shade of red. He hadn’t meant to divulge this little information to anyone and definitely not his friend. It was hard enough for him to make friends and harder for any one of them to stay; the years it took to build up their friendship and he might have just ruined it.
“Fuck!” Vegeta frowned harder. Just like Goku, he found himself unable to look at him, now that his gender preference was revealed; fear hung over him like a looming shadow. There was no point to hide or deny now; it was already said.
Truth be told, he wasn’t sure then, though he had a suspicion after the one incident; catching Goku naked in their dorm. But it wasn’t until his time with Turles and the intimate moments they shared that he discovered his own likings.
“Vegeta… I don’t think less of you” Goku wasn’t lying, Vegeta was a good friend, it didn’t matter that he had a foul mouth, bad temper… and was gay; it didn’t matter to him.
Relief tugged at Vegeta, feeling elated at Goku’s unconditional acceptance; but that didn’t mean he’d be divulging any further information anytime soon or at all.
“Yeah well… thanks” he spoke again after a few moments of intense silence. He looked up again, unprepared for the second time when Goku came too close into his personal space.
He reached out, resting the palm of his hand against Vegeta’s cheek; it wasn’t that Goku hadn’t touched his face before, he had on many occasions cupped his cheeks with both hands, but this time… it felt different and not due to the usage of one limb rather than two. It was a foreign feeling, to have Goku pay such attention to him; almost strange, as if Turles was the one in front of him… but no, they were as different as night and day.
“Vegeta, last night… I”
Gently, Vegeta removed Goku’s hand from his face, with his other hand he gently pushed against Goku’s chest. Goku moved back slightly, more from the gesture than force; his partially parted lips closed again before he could finish his words.
“There are more important things, Goku. We should train, before we reach the Ranger Outpost”
“… Yeah… we should” Goku agreed, half-heartedly.
“As for what happened last night… It’s just a kiss, there’s no need to feel obligated”
Vegeta turned to join the rest, leaving Goku’s side. Goku stayed a little longer, his legs having lost some of its strength as he leaned against a nearby tree. His insides numb again… but his heart… still ached.
Who said he wasn’t sure what he wanted… he just wasn’t sure if his feelings would be requited in kind.
…
(Burrow Initiated, fail)
“Goddammit Turles! Not again!” Vegeta yelled, his patience reaching a boiling point; exasperated at Turles’s failed attempt again. Seriously, how many times was it today? 3 or 4?
Vegeta sighed heavily as everyone waited for No. 17 to track down the exact location where Turles was ‘buried’ under… again. He could see the potential of this skill, in all due respect, being able to use “Burrow” would have allowed sneak attacks and the ability to dodge more deadly attacks, but this technique was anything but easy to master; because whenever Turles failed, the entire party had to organise an excavation effort to dig him out.
Vegeta grumbled, making a silent promise to himself that if the rouge got himself stuck underground just one more time, he would abort all efforts to rescue him and place a tombstone on the earth he was stuck under.
“He’s right under here. He’s getting better; at least he’s able to go underground now” No. 17 indicated with his boot, kicking some grains of sand as he did, revealing two of Turles’ fingers, tapping on the earth’s surface as if annoyed as well; the rest of him however, was still underground.
“I’ll get the shovels…” Tarble volunteered, just as the bear started digging the earth.
…
“Forget it, I’m through with this skill for today” Turles spat out the dirt from his mouth.
“Then we should focus on speed next” Goku suggested. “We shouldn’t just work on strength and defence, undermine speed and we won’t be able to get a hit on the enemies either”
“Virgin boy’s got a point”
“It’s Goku” Goku corrected him, so much for assuming his demeanour had changed.
“Fine, be picky. Virgin Goku”
“What makes you think I’m a virgin” Goku spoke too quickly, all eyes turned to him. “Ah… about that speed training…”
“Oh no, you don’t. You start something; you finish it. So cum on, spill it; shoot”
“It’s personal” Goku refused; not one to kiss and tell.
“The girl who gave you a scratched up back, had you needing 3 courses of antibiotics and 4 different lotions for it to heal?” Vegeta summarised his guess, taking a guess at who the person was.
Goku nodded slowly and Vegeta snorted, of course… how could he forget that? He was the one who had to apply those lotions on Goku’s back twice a day; for a whole month!
“4 different healing lotions…?” Tarble was absolutely aghast.
“What being could inflict that kind of injury, not to mention infection?” No. 17 tapped his crossbow against his shoulder.
“What on earth did you fuck, Goku?” Turles was bewildered. “Or was your man meat too massive for your partner to handle, resulting in you getting scratched?” he smirked, intending for it to be a crude joke.
The blush on Goku’s face and the look of exasperation on Vegeta’s face, however, told him he was somewhat on the right track. 3 pairs of eyes lowered, zooming in towards Goku’s direction, below the belt.
“Enough! We’re supposed to be training here!” Vegeta blew his top, unable to keep his cool after the previous 4 excavations and delays.
“I agreed. This may be a shortcut to the outpost, but we cannot assume we have the luxury of time on our hands. If we are to train, we best do it before we reach. Another thing, if the general’s there; you must avoid all eye contact with him, or you’ll be paralysed” he frowned, his brows knitted tightly at the mention of General Blue, recalling what the bastard did to him prior to him switching sides, on top of the multiple times before that.
“No. 17?” The mention of his name startled him back to reality and he shook his head, waving off any further questions. “It’s nothing, let’s just begin”
“Then I suggest everyone get a head start, because I’ll be the one chasing this time. And if I catch you, it’ll be your ass and I don’t mean pound it” Turles crouched, switching to his wolf form; he bared his sharp canines, grinning with a very feral smile.
No guesses were necessary; everyone took off in the same direction, eventually scattering in different directions, all for a better chance to avoid those teeth.
(Goku has increased Agility stats)
(Vegeta has increased Agility stats)
(Turles has increased Agility stats)
(Tarble has increased Agility stats)
(No. 17 has increased Agility stats)
(Party has gained Party bonus)
(Party gained a +15 bonus to Agility)

“We’re getting closer”
The party picked up the pace, but quietly; there will be no charging forward until the situation was assessed. Rightfully so, if No. 17’s warning of the general was insufficient, then the possible re-enactment of the events relating to the tentacle monster would be enough to have them stop and think things through.
Easier said than done.
The party had lost their composure the moment they neared the outpost. Slain bodies littered the ground even before they reached the place; the youngest victim no older than a teen.
“How horrible…” Tarble choked back his tears at the slaughter scene. Goku gave Tarble a light pat on his shoulder as they moved forward, he himself, affected by the sight.
“The blood’s fresh… the guy was killed recently…” Turles inspected the body in front of him.
“They’re the lucky ones, they died quickly. Those who live are the ones you should feel sorry for”
“What do you mean by that” Goku asked before Vegeta could.
“You’ll see what I mean soon enough; and if you’re lucky, you won’t have to” No. 17 tightened his grip on his crossbow.
…
“I don’t know what you’re- ! Argh!” the man fell as he was kicked in the face none too lightly; his body fell heavily to the ground.
“Again with the lies, you’re testing my patience. Anyone else?” Blue mockingly asked the rest of the crowd. “It’s very simple, you give me what I want and you’re done. How hard is that?”
“General, we’ve searched the place. There’s no one else” a man approached the general, the former captain of No. 17’s unit.
“I can’t tell you what I don’t kno- !” a solid kick to his belly silenced him.
“Leave my daddy alone!” a voice spoke from the crowd.
“Who said that? Bring him here” General Blue gave his instructions to the closest man, the captain.
“But General, he’s only a child; he can’t possibly know anything”
“Bring him, captain. That’s an order”
…
“We can’t stay here and do nothing. We have to stop him” Goku couldn’t take it anymore.
“If you got something, you better do it soon” Turles had a bad feeling and his gut feelings are usually accurate.
“But there’s too many for us to fight… and if we look at his eyes”
“What the fuck?” Vegeta brought everyone’s attention back; a synchronised gasp escaped their lips when general ‘bastard’ emptied the contents of an entire oil container over the boy’s head.
“He wouldn’t!” Goku started to get up, the rest of the party not far behind.
“He would” No. 17 confirmed everyone’s fear, his own brows knitted tightly in his rage.
…
“Please, stop this!” the battered man pleaded as his body took another unwilling step forward with a torch in his hands towards his now oil drenched son.
No one else from the crowd dared move. The young and inexperienced surrounded and boxed in by soldiers with blades; while the rangers were stripped of their weapons and threatened with the lives of the others. They wouldn’t speak no matter what… only the clenching of their fists showed their resistance.
“Daddy…” the boy sobbed, frightened and unable to move as one of General Blue’s men held him still.
“Last chance” Blue stressed out each word as he kept his eyes on the man in front of him, manipulating his body to his will.
“General, wait! That’s going too far!” the captain, along with a few guys came forward again to stop him. They didn’t manage to get too close before the general’s own men came forward with their swords drawn.
“It seems some of us have difficulties following orders. Dispose of them”
“Argh!” the soldier fell just as he was about to carry out the general’s orders. An arrow embedded in the back of his neck.
(Instant kill! Soldier has died)
A second shot distracted Blue as it knocked the torch from the man’s hands, freeing him from further manipulation.
“OW!!” the boy bit down hard on the soldier’s hand, hard enough that the guy released his hold on him.
“Daddy!” the boy quickly made his way to his father, who instantly brought him to his side.
“Why you stupid kid!” he drew his sword.
“Enough!” General Blue stopped his soldier, turning towards a direction; not in the least bit surprised to see No. 17 as he made his approach.
“Commander” the echoes of his men, his ex-unit followed, surprised but relieved at his arrival.
“I thought it was you, Nana-kun” he smirked as No. 17 came into his view; marvelling at the man’s looks, anger suited him well. Of course he looked just as sexy naked in bed, whining in pain.
“Fancy meeting you here; when I heard you’ve become a renegade, I just couldn’t believe it. You know what happens to deserters. I must be a very lucky man indeed; to be the one to find you, alone. Have you finally come to your senses, seeing that you sought me out? Very wise of you, don’t you worry I’ll take very good care of you” he made no effort to conceal his lecherous grin or hide his intents.
No. 17 bared his teeth at his direct come on; an insult to the core of his being. Even his own men scorned with disapproval, they knew the depths of the blond man’s depravity, his appetite for sexual humiliation; especially guys with black hair and blue eyes.
“He’s not alone” Goku came out of the shadows, not willing to stay back and listen anymore; he stood beside No. 17, his sword drawn.
“One more won’t make a difference” annoyance flooded the general’s senses, so… his little Nana-kun had found someone, in such a short period of time. Death would be too good for him; he would suffer painfully for this insubordination. Yes… he would enjoy every moment of it, savour every scream before he finally grant him death.
“Oh yeah? Here’s another one for the count”
“Ahhh!”
“What the!? Argh!”
(Instant kill! Soldier has died)
(Instant kill! Soldier has died)
“What!?” all eyes turned to Turles who had somehow mysteriously appeared some distance where the ranger’s weapons were kept; the 2 men guarding them downed before anyone could see him coming.
“What are you fools doing!? Stop him!
“Firewall!”
A wall of fire shot out from the ground, inflicting fire damage to the soldiers before they could reach Turles. The 2^nd firewall shot up, putting fair distance between the soldiers and their prisoners; the rangers and hostages.
“Here!” he tossed the bows and arrows towards the rangers, vanishing before anyone could react or catch him.
“Get to safety” Vegeta was next, casting a Rejuvenating spell on the injured before he was joined by Tarble; both of them guiding those unable to fight away from the field.
“Where did all of you-! What are you fools doing standing there!? Stop them!” Blue shouted his orders, confusion quickly switching to anger; where the hell did they all come from!?
(Berserk Rage Initiated. Goku – 1.5 Str, 20% crit. Enemies def – 30%)
“Wind Slash!” Goku swung his sword, pushing back the enemies that came at him and No. 17. Hail Shot followed shortly, arrows fell like rain hitting anyone caught in its radius. Turles picked up the stray ones, backstabbing them before they could use a HP potion.
“Rangers! To arms! Push them back!”
(Goku has increased Charisma stats)
(Goku has scored +10 Paragon points, Diplomacy skill has levelled up. Your name has become a rally cry, a beacon of hope to your allies. You know they have your back; all allies +2 str, +2 dex & +2 int)
Just like the fighters of Warrior Village, the far range rouges took up arms; following Goku’s lead.
“Leave him to me, Goku”
“No. 17?”
“Let me be the one to stop him”
“Wakata” he nodded, turning to another enemy.
“Thank you” No. 17 brought his crossbow up; this time… he would end his torment for good.
(Goku and No. 17 has scored +20 Love points, relationship improved)
“Useless!” General Blue’s eyes glowed, intending to ensnare No. 17 with telekinesis when the latter threw a handful of dirt into his face.
“AHHH!! My eyes! Kill them all! Captain! Gather your men and crash them!”
“Stand down, captain!” No. 17 called his ex-unit down, not willing to fight the men he once fought alongside with.
“What are you waiting for?!” Blue began to clean the dirt from his face. “Do as you’re told, Captain!”
“What are your orders, commander” That was a surprise and a shock to them both.
“Secure the outpost, weed out the threats!” No. 17 gave his orders; confident his captain and the men would follow his lead.
“You all heard the commander!”
“What?! You dare disobey your orders, Captain?! You know what happens to traitors! Ahh!!” No. 17 released 2 arrows, one into each thigh; a fraction of a second later, something rammed into him, knocking him onto the ground then sat on him.
“You’ve lost” No. 17 came up to him, lowering his crossbow; his arrow trained on him, his bear keeping the general in place under its weight.
The battle was already won.
(Gained Loyalty: Ranger Outpost)
(War Assets +20%)

They gathered in a vacant house; given to them by the inhabitants of the Outpost while they cleaned up the mess. A makeshift rest place as well as a prison for their unwanted guest, aka Blue.
“So what do we do with them now and him?” Turles nodded towards the blindfolded and gagged general and the rest of the men.
“Commander, I speak for all of us when I ask this. Please allow us to fight with you; this meaningless slaughter has to end and if it means we have to change sides to accomplish that, we will do it”
“It’s not my decision to make. I'm no longer a commander nor am I in charge” he looked towards Goku and Vegeta through the corner of his eyes; the captain and his men noticed.
“Travellers, it’s a knight’s shame to denounce his loyalty to his liege but if you would have us, we would fight for your cause. Would you accept our oath and allow us to fight alongside you?”
“More arms, better chance. I’d say take them in, but it’s your choice”
“They did help… they can help us” Tarble added his thoughts in after Turles.
“Vegeta?”
“Hn” Vegeta was not as accepting of this decision; after all, he had been on the receiving end of their hospitality after the night raid and his capture, under orders or not. Still, it might not be a bad idea… stranger things had happened, No. 17 joining them happened to be one of them.
“You decide, Goku; being the injured party, I might be prejudiced in my judgement”
“Then we accept your oath, help us end this” Goku smiled as he held out his hand in a show of friendship, the captain clasped his hand in his; in a firm handshake.
(Gained Loyalty: Soldier’s Oath)
(War Assets +25%)
(Goku and No. 17 has scored +25 Love points, relationship improved)
(Vegeta and No. 17 has scored +15 Love points, relationship improved)
“What about him?” Tarble asked, pointing at General Blue.
“He was clearing looking for something, or he would have torched everything to the ground” No. 17 was certain of his guess.
“I asked around, they don’t know who the wanker’s looking for” Turles shrugged.
“We don’t know either, we were told to round everyone up; but that’s all” the captain and his men agreed.
“Then I’ll go ask him” Vegeta stopped further guesses.
“He’s not going to just tell you, Vegeta”
“I don’t expect him to. Turles” he stretched his hand out, asking for Turles’ dagger.
“Here” he handed one of his daggers to his uke.
“Vegeta…you’re not going to-” Goku began to sweat buckets; very much aware what his friend was capable of.
“Everyone out”
Ok… that confirmed it for Goku; he swallowed and started to exit the house, to the bewilderment of everyone else.
“Ah… maybe we should go too?” Tarble suggested, having just witnessed Goku’s hasty retreat; for the 1^st time, for anything other than his spells.
“No way. I won’t miss this” Turles smirked, curious; wondering what sort of intimidation tactic his uke was going to employ.
No. 17 stayed as well, wanting to hear the information from the horse’s mouth himself.
…
Goku waited outside with the rest of the men, covering his ears as screams, wails and who knew whatelse echoed from within. He ignored the crowd that began to gather. They cringed, practically whining along with him at the sounds General Blue was making within. This went on for a few more minutes, until…
“OK OK! I GIVE IN! I’LL TELL YOU! PLEASE STOP~!”
(Vegeta has increased Charisma stats)
(Vegeta has scored +10 Renegade points, Intimidation skill has levelled up. The very sight of you strikes fear in your enemies. They better run if they know what’s good for them, all enemies -2 str, -2 def & -2 agi)
Finally everything became quiet again… the door opened…
Goku watched as Turles, Tarble and No. 17 walked out in a blur, their faces ghostly white. Tarble reached him first, granted a little wobbly in his movements.
“Goku…? You know that time… in the Warrior Village’s prison?” he asked.
“Hai?”
“You’re right… being stabbed in the body…. isn’t so bad…” he nodded, still a little dazed.
“That was… an eye opener…” Turles shivered, making a mental note for himself to never anger his uke to that point.
All of a sudden, No. 17 covered his mouth with both hands and ran to a nearby bush to empty his stomach before he spoke again. “Next time… warn us”
“Oh… ok? So… where’s Vegeta?” Goku tried to look in.
“Here” Vegeta came out of the house, cleaning the bloodied dagger before returning it to Turles.
“… What did you do?” Goku had to ask.
“Mortal Kombat; toned down fatality and in between healings” he rolled his eyes at Goku’s opened jaw and wide opened eyes. “No. 17 ended his misery so there’s no need to look at me that way”
“I got the information. He was under orders to recapture a prisoner, a traveller” he stressed the last word out as he looked over to the crowd, absolutely certain they knew all along; Goku turned back to the crowd.
“Please… if you guys know, could you tell us? We’re not here for any trouble and we won’t hurt him. We want to end this as well… We’re also travellers”
An echo of astonished whispers and gasps followed Goku’s declaration but still, no one would come forth. Vegeta was about close to losing his patience when a scout stepped forward.
“I will take you to him, please come this way”
…
The scout brought them out of the outpost, towards another direction; a far distance away before they reached a waterfall. Vegeta nodded in approval, silently praising their decision to hide their charge in an unexpected location.
“Watch your steps” the scout entered first, disappearing behind the falls; the rest followed.
“Who is it?” a voice asked from within.
“It’s me. I’ve brought friends with me. They claim to be travellers”
“Travellers?” a figure came closer, bearing an oil lantern.
“Goku…” Vegeta blinked; though the light was dimmed he could still make out the features of the guy.
“Ah…” Goku nodded, agreeing with Vegeta’s guess. That face… he’d recognise it anywhere, his alias a known name among the gaming community before he went ‘MIA’ around 2 years ago.
Sky-Skyper224
A gamer; maker of various game titles and the game helmet.

To be continued ~

So sorry it took so long. Partially due to work, me working on another fic and was playing DB Xenoverse.
Ps. Sky-Skyper224 is a fictional alias, user id.
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As always I hope everyone enjoyed this.
Don't forget to tell me what you think, have a great day everyone~ XD
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