To Young To Know and To Much Pain To Share
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Adult ++
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Title: To Young To Know And To Much Pain Tare
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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 the “new friend” and the “powerful force” You may use if you ask...if you even care to.
Random Quote: For every sixty seconds that you are mad, that is on minute of happiness that you can never get back. (anonymous)
The sun melted away the ebony of night, filling it with bright hues of orange, red, and yellow. His dark hair contrasted with the heated colors, it was times like these where he wished he could just ignite into SSJ. Simply just to match the brilliance before him. But there was no need for that, not anymore.
Off in the distance he could see to figures darting back and forth. Ki balls flashing just missing the other opponent. Mild curses and spit came from both mouths.
“BAKA!”
“Hey Watch it!”
He smile another Vegeta and Goku super match. He watch his father ascend to the forth level, his sergeant uncle close behind. Incredible. A small choke like breath pulled him from his thoughts and he remembered why he had come here.
“I’m gonna put you down for a second, ok?” He didn’t really expect a response. He just thought it would be nice to ask. “DAD!” He sighed, well he was just going to have to go up there.
He flew up close enough to the mock battle that he could he heard, but far enough away that dodging a power ball would be very easy. He waited a moment and hoped that one of two most powerful sayjins would notice his presents.
“What is it Brat, can’t you see we’re busy?” Vegeta noticed
“I’m sorry but this is important. Dad please, I found this woman and she’s...”
“Woah, Gohan slow down, are you in trouble?”
“Dad please, down there, you have to help her.” He pointed with a trembling hand and both elders shifted their gaze to a small speck on the ground.
“Let’s humor the boy, Kakorott.” Vegeta powered down to his norm and started towards the still figure.
Goku shrugged and followed his prince closely. As they neared, they saw a smalll ofl of blood forming around the weak body of a woman. Goku’s eyes went wide as he mentally noted the amount of damage the woman had taken.
“Kami, boy why did you bring her here. She needs a senzu bean!” Vegeta snapped as he landed next to the withering frame. He lifted her in his arms and headed for his earthen home.
The silver dome glistened in the morning sun. The smell of flowers and engine oil floated into the spring air. Small waves of heat were already forming around the metal based home, even though it was only seven am.
The sounds of laughter carried over the mechanical buzz of a drill radiating from a smaller dome only a few yards away from its much larger duplicate. A large piece of glistening metal was slowly being carried across the healthy green grass by a small man. His tiny voice was barely audible over the persistent buzzing. His bright orange GI hung loosely from his small body.
He drifted upward near the top of the small dome and dropped the heavy piece of metal on a large hole. A skinny, blue haired woman inched her way to the top, a large drill in her small hands. She smiled and thanked the man as he started back down.
“KRILLIN GET A SENZU!” Gohan screamed as he rushed past Vegeta.
The small man turned and looked at Gohan then dashed into the larger of the two domes. Gohan landed only seconds before Vegeta and Goku, Krillin dashed out to them almost simultaneously.
He held out a single bean as he stared at gapping wounds and gushing blood that covered their unexpected guest. Her breathing was now in tiny gasps, her hair clung to her battered face. Her body trembled in what looked to be unspeakable pain.
Vegeta knelt with her still in his arms, letting her legs slowly touch the ground as he pulled his arm from under them. He grabbed the bean and crushed it in his hand. He sprinkled the powdered bean in her gapping mouth. She gave a weak cough as her tongue ran over her swollen lips.
“Uhh not to be nosy but who is she?” Krillin asked scratching his bald head
“I’m not sure. I found her in an empty alley next to some crowded night club. I figured dad would want to have a look at her considering.”
“Considering what brat?” Vegeta braked feeling a little more confident in the strangers health.
“V-Vegeta!” He turned to see Goku staring wide eyed at the small body in fron the them. “S-S-She LOOK!”
Vegeta cocked his eyebrow and turned back to the small body. Twitching on the ground was a thick brown mass. He gasped as he pulled back, letting her upper body land hard on the ground.
“Oww.” The group shifted their gaze from the woman’s tail to her face. She propped herself up on her elbow and looked around through crusted eyes. “Thanks for saving me. I hate to ask this but is there anywhere I can get cleaned up?”
After a few minutes of silence the woman stood up and stretched. She gave a quick look around and noticed everyone staring. She looked down her own body, she was sweaty, bloody, and her cloths were in tatters, but nothing unusual that would cause this reaction. She looped her tail up around her waist and shrugged.
“What are you bakas looking at?” She finally said
“You have a...”
She turned to the small man and laughed. “Yeah most Sayjins do.”
“But I thought...”
“Yeah Frieza. I know the story first hand, Thanks.” Sarcasm was dripping off her words as she glared at no one impractical.
The small man realized he had hit a sore spot for her. He hoped she could contain her anger better than Vegeta ever had when Frieza was brought up.
“Look I really want to get this dried blood off my body it’s gross.”
“Oh sure.” A cheery voice carried over the small group.
The blue haired woman from on top of the small dome was now standing before the gathered mass. She set her large drill down on the ground and extended her hand.
“I’m Bulma, the showers are this way.” She motioned towards the front door of her home.
“Thank you, I’m Asoreia.” She smiled and followed Bulma inside the large silver home, ignoring the gasp that emanated from her prince.
“I-I know her.”
***Ok this one is a bit longer and has left many many options for different plot based directions for me to take. :) I can’t wait I’m so excited!! I am having so much fun writing this and the next chapter will smut rap rape so just for warning you. Much Love Please Review Noel***
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 the “new friend” and the “powerful force” You may use if you ask...if you even care to.
Random Quote: For every sixty seconds that you are mad, that is on minute of happiness that you can never get back. (anonymous)
The sun melted away the ebony of night, filling it with bright hues of orange, red, and yellow. His dark hair contrasted with the heated colors, it was times like these where he wished he could just ignite into SSJ. Simply just to match the brilliance before him. But there was no need for that, not anymore.
Off in the distance he could see to figures darting back and forth. Ki balls flashing just missing the other opponent. Mild curses and spit came from both mouths.
“BAKA!”
“Hey Watch it!”
He smile another Vegeta and Goku super match. He watch his father ascend to the forth level, his sergeant uncle close behind. Incredible. A small choke like breath pulled him from his thoughts and he remembered why he had come here.
“I’m gonna put you down for a second, ok?” He didn’t really expect a response. He just thought it would be nice to ask. “DAD!” He sighed, well he was just going to have to go up there.
He flew up close enough to the mock battle that he could he heard, but far enough away that dodging a power ball would be very easy. He waited a moment and hoped that one of two most powerful sayjins would notice his presents.
“What is it Brat, can’t you see we’re busy?” Vegeta noticed
“I’m sorry but this is important. Dad please, I found this woman and she’s...”
“Woah, Gohan slow down, are you in trouble?”
“Dad please, down there, you have to help her.” He pointed with a trembling hand and both elders shifted their gaze to a small speck on the ground.
“Let’s humor the boy, Kakorott.” Vegeta powered down to his norm and started towards the still figure.
Goku shrugged and followed his prince closely. As they neared, they saw a smalll ofl of blood forming around the weak body of a woman. Goku’s eyes went wide as he mentally noted the amount of damage the woman had taken.
“Kami, boy why did you bring her here. She needs a senzu bean!” Vegeta snapped as he landed next to the withering frame. He lifted her in his arms and headed for his earthen home.
The silver dome glistened in the morning sun. The smell of flowers and engine oil floated into the spring air. Small waves of heat were already forming around the metal based home, even though it was only seven am.
The sounds of laughter carried over the mechanical buzz of a drill radiating from a smaller dome only a few yards away from its much larger duplicate. A large piece of glistening metal was slowly being carried across the healthy green grass by a small man. His tiny voice was barely audible over the persistent buzzing. His bright orange GI hung loosely from his small body.
He drifted upward near the top of the small dome and dropped the heavy piece of metal on a large hole. A skinny, blue haired woman inched her way to the top, a large drill in her small hands. She smiled and thanked the man as he started back down.
“KRILLIN GET A SENZU!” Gohan screamed as he rushed past Vegeta.
The small man turned and looked at Gohan then dashed into the larger of the two domes. Gohan landed only seconds before Vegeta and Goku, Krillin dashed out to them almost simultaneously.
He held out a single bean as he stared at gapping wounds and gushing blood that covered their unexpected guest. Her breathing was now in tiny gasps, her hair clung to her battered face. Her body trembled in what looked to be unspeakable pain.
Vegeta knelt with her still in his arms, letting her legs slowly touch the ground as he pulled his arm from under them. He grabbed the bean and crushed it in his hand. He sprinkled the powdered bean in her gapping mouth. She gave a weak cough as her tongue ran over her swollen lips.
“Uhh not to be nosy but who is she?” Krillin asked scratching his bald head
“I’m not sure. I found her in an empty alley next to some crowded night club. I figured dad would want to have a look at her considering.”
“Considering what brat?” Vegeta braked feeling a little more confident in the strangers health.
“V-Vegeta!” He turned to see Goku staring wide eyed at the small body in fron the them. “S-S-She LOOK!”
Vegeta cocked his eyebrow and turned back to the small body. Twitching on the ground was a thick brown mass. He gasped as he pulled back, letting her upper body land hard on the ground.
“Oww.” The group shifted their gaze from the woman’s tail to her face. She propped herself up on her elbow and looked around through crusted eyes. “Thanks for saving me. I hate to ask this but is there anywhere I can get cleaned up?”
After a few minutes of silence the woman stood up and stretched. She gave a quick look around and noticed everyone staring. She looked down her own body, she was sweaty, bloody, and her cloths were in tatters, but nothing unusual that would cause this reaction. She looped her tail up around her waist and shrugged.
“What are you bakas looking at?” She finally said
“You have a...”
She turned to the small man and laughed. “Yeah most Sayjins do.”
“But I thought...”
“Yeah Frieza. I know the story first hand, Thanks.” Sarcasm was dripping off her words as she glared at no one impractical.
The small man realized he had hit a sore spot for her. He hoped she could contain her anger better than Vegeta ever had when Frieza was brought up.
“Look I really want to get this dried blood off my body it’s gross.”
“Oh sure.” A cheery voice carried over the small group.
The blue haired woman from on top of the small dome was now standing before the gathered mass. She set her large drill down on the ground and extended her hand.
“I’m Bulma, the showers are this way.” She motioned towards the front door of her home.
“Thank you, I’m Asoreia.” She smiled and followed Bulma inside the large silver home, ignoring the gasp that emanated from her prince.
“I-I know her.”
***Ok this one is a bit longer and has left many many options for different plot based directions for me to take. :) I can’t wait I’m so excited!! I am having so much fun writing this and the next chapter will smut rap rape so just for warning you. Much Love Please Review Noel***