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A King With Chaos	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2669 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A King With Chaos

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Sequel
to A Prince Among Men (henceforth known as APAM)

Side
Story to Family Therapy (which was a sequel to Group Therapy, Mental Therapy,
Cross-eyed, and Hormone Therapy.)

Things I figure I should say:

a.
I�m not sure that anyone would want me to own DBZ, DB or DBGT
because I�d probably do something really odd with it. Thusly, I have come to the sad conclusion that I will never own
it. No profit will ever be made. I�d really appreciate it if you would stop
rubbing it in.

b.       Okay,
it�s not necessary to read all of the therapy fics, but it is necessary to read
APAM. Otherwise you might be
confused.

c.
AS USUAL, there is SEX, SLASH (homosexual sex, usually
descriptive like) SAIYANS (thusly, violence, bad language dirtiness, lewd
displays.) All my original
characters: Red, Goten, Lil�Geta,
Caradoc (sigh, yes he�s still alive) and Presta (as well as Bardock�s other son
Tuari.)

d.       AU. Humor.
Sex. Saiyan home planet (which I
hear is named Vegeta-sei. Yay!)

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Bardock
smelled them. It was strange, he hadn�t
ever had an especially strong sense of smell, but something was just so
different about the stink of them that he looked up when he had smelled that
and heard the sound of a voice that he hadn�t forgotten in the past six
years. Stepped outside his tent and
found that he was being assaulted by a brightly glowing girl that smelled
familiar and she was strong, not as strong as he would have thought she would
be�but strong enough.

�Hi
Grandpa,� she said. Looked at him and
smiled.

�Presta.� And the strange smell was the twins�with
someone else�they sent the third off with Caradoc and came over to his tent,
slid inside of it and sat across from him at his desk, smirking and frowning,
respectively, and Presta unhooked her necklace, pulled a ring off and slid it
on her finger, dampening all her power down to nothing.

�Not
that it makes a difference now,� she said, �But everyone can see straight
through the tent with me glowing.� Then
she sat and stayed quiet while the twins looked at him.

�Why
are you back?� he asked finally. Not
the politest of things but he could not remember a soul in his life accusing
him of being �polite.� He wasn�t even
polite around Red, and she was as close to a mate as he was likely to get in
this world or the next.

�Presta
wanted to see you,� Goten said, �And we�ve got business to attend to with the
King and Kaki.� He looked at his
brother briefly and then back at him.

�Presta�s
staying in camp with me?� Somehow
leaving a fertile Super Saiyan in his camp didn�t seem like the brightest plan
he had ever heard, but he figured if she was the twin�s daughter she could more
than take care of herself. �And who was
the other guy?�

�That�s
our big brother, Gohan. He�s our
father�s son. Mixed. Presta convinced him to come as an
educational experience, but we don�t want you giving him special
treatment. No preferential treatment or
any shit like that.� It was the
Vegeta-twin that said this and he looked dead serious.

�Do
you have something against this kid?�

�No,�
Goten said, �It�s the way Gohan wants it.
Besides, Caradoc will take care of him right? I heard it through the grapevine that he�s quite a nasty
bastard.�

Bardock
snorted. He had figured the former
Prince would get his ass killed the first two years out here. Figured the rest of the 3^rd class
would do him in, and that would be the end of it. That�s probably what the King figured too, and the fact that
Caradoc not only survived but managed to earn the reputation as a �mean fuck�
made him respect the man a bit more.
Not nearly as much as he had respected the King, but enough that he
acknowledge the blunt fact that Caradoc could hold his own in a fight. �He�s not strong, but he�s fast and he is
accurate.�

�Hmm,�
Presta said from her corner, �Fast, you say?�
Gave her father a rude grin and said something in their other language
that made the twins burst out into laughter loud enough that it shook the
supports of the tent. Goten, even, fell
out of his chair.

~~~***

The
damn Duke came back. Smirking his
stupid fucking smirk and leering his stupid fucking leer and presenting his
stupid fucking daughters with their stupid breasts and grins and they were
stinking.es">es"> The rest of the �council� was
there too and the senators (they were really just for show. He was a King, he was above their stupidity)
were all nodding with each other and mumbling about how �the time had come.�

How
many times did he have to repeat his fucking self before someone started to pay
attention to what he had to say? He was
King. He could behead them all and they
would just have to grin and TAKE IT. He
didn�t need an heir yet, unless they were planning on killing him. (Which was always a possibility. Everyone he knew, it seemed, had tried to
kill him at some time or another. In
fact, he bet that the asses would go after Caradoc if they knew the little
bastard was still alive. Bring back
that inbred fuck and put his ass on the throne just to get rid of Vegeta.)

�This
time,� the Duke said, �It is more than just the suggestion of tradition,
King Vegeta. There are laws that were
set down by the Kings of the past that command a viable heir must be produced
prior to the fifteenth year of rule.� A
huge stinking grin, �I kindly offer you one of my own daughters.� The councilmen all looked like they would
more than happily take one of those girls.

Females
disgusted him. This he had realized
when he mated Kakarot. �You presume to
know the laws better than the King?� he demanded. It would be so easy if he could just kill the fuck. Oridenidentally tell Kakarot to do it. That would be good. A slip of the tongue and his mate would have
to do it.

�Never,
your highness, but the laws are quite clear, an heir or another
descendent of the royal house will be appointed King.�

What
a ridiculous law. The Duke looked
respectful as he sharpened the knife he was going to shove in Vegeta�s back and
he tried very hard not to let his anger show through, tried to think of a way
to one up the bastard in his own game, because he knew as well as the Duke that
should Vegeta lose his claim to the throne, the Duke was the next in the
bloodlines�except Caradoc. He wasn�t about
to say what he had done with the inbred gnat, so he kept his mouth closed. Just glared at the Duke until he bowed and
stepped back, took his disgusting daughters with him, and the senators all left
with him, leaving Vegeta in peace for a moment.

Except
one. He stood there and bowed, then
looked at Vegeta, full in the face. �He
is right, your highness. You have less
than six months to produce an heir.� A
strange look on his face, �But he will make it very difficult for you to
accomplish this goal.� Another
bow. �Beware his betrayal.� Then the figure turned and walked away.

�What�s
your name?� Vegeta demanded from his throne.
Stood up and looked at the kid�he had to be a kid, he looked painfully
young.

�You
already know my name,� was the response, �Or you will very soon.� Then he was gone from the room, and the
silence he left behind was heavy and obnoxious.

~~~***

He
was wet. He was tired. He was sitting in a tent with a rather
familiar-looking Saiyan who was giving him a appraising sort of look and hadn�t
moved once they got in here, just stood and watched him, and Gohan looked back
but he was starting to think that this whole plan was a really bad plan.

�What
are you?� was the final question, �You look�normal.�

�Human,�
Gohan replied, felt the strangeness of the foreign words in his mouth. He was still missing a lot of the language
and when they talked too fast he lost it all together, which of course was just
great for the twins to find new and interesting ways to make fun of him without
him realizing. Assholes.

�Human?�

�Yes. My father was a horny bastard. You should see the rest of my family.� Left it at that and stood up, ringed his
tail out�the floor was dirt, he didn�t think the dirt minded being wet�and
flipped it behind him until it felt drier.

�Apparently
the horniness didn�t pass down,� Cac sac said.
(Like this was a bad thing.)

He
didn�t say anything to that because anything he said would be used against
him. According to Goten, in this world,
the more you fucked the better you were.
(Prudes were evil folk apparently.)
But if he said that he was horny than that might lead them to a
not-so-comfortable situation. So he
just kept his mouth shut.

�You�ll
be dead in a month,� Caradoc told him.
Sat down on his cot at last, and gave him another deep, strange
look. �You�re pretty big for a mongrel,
though. Probably decently strong, but
nobody in this camp gives a shit. When
they say shit to you, you say it back or they�ll make you fight.� His hair was drying now and it was almost
exactly identical to Vegeta�s. He had
the same scowl.es"> But his forehead wasn�t
quite �impressive.� Face was younger and
less angry.

�Fighting
is bad?�

�They�ll
kick your ass, Gohan. Unless you have
some special skills that I am unaware of.
In which case, you should go hang out with someone else.� He was picking his teeth with a painfully
sharp looking knife. The truly
intimidating thing was he had not seen the former prince draw the knife out of
the sheath on his thigh. It was just there.

�I�d
prefer not to stand in the company of troglodytes, if it all the same to
you.� His hands were filthy. An hour on this planet and he was already
dirty. He couldn�t imagine living a
life here.

Caradoc
grinned. Ran his tongue over his teeth
(once they were picked clean) and the knife disappeared back into the
sheath. �Right. You can sleep here today. But don�t think you can just take up
residence in my tent for free.� Then
he stood up, walked past him and back out into the rain, where he had been,
sitting on a wooden box, watching the rain and the idiots playing in the rain.

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Gasp! Gohan isn�t an ass! He
has a semi-personality! Caradoc has a
personality! Gasp.

Vegeta: *looks at woman * Ugh.

Kakarot: *looks at same woman *
She�s pretty hot.

Vegeta: WHAT?!

Kakarot: Uh� ew? She�s disgusting to
look at?
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