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Caught
Between Saiyajin and Human
By Trynia Merin
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z or Full Metal Alchemist.
Toriyama owns DBZ, and Funimation controls the rights to that series and Full
Metal Alchemist. Atomique, Fermi, Bohr, Dragon Womyn and Cabernet are my fan
characters. Black Widow belongs to Bulma the Babe. This story means no harm to
the series.
***
Radditzu enjoyed the feel of her thighs wrapped around his hips, her tail
moving to twist around his arm. His own found a place around her waist, as he
rolled her over so he could lie beneath her. Fingers twined together, and they
were together in bliss. Cries of the lusty couple next to them only served to
spur them on at a greater pace, to see who could cause the most pleasure to
their mates.
Midway through the kiss she sensed something, and tensed. Radditzu
mumbled against her lips, "What's wrong love?"
"I sense we're not alone…"
"Of course we're not, kid,' said Cabernet in a low sated voice.
"No I mean I sense ki…"
"Your imagination," said Cabernet.
"No, she's right," said Nappa with disgust. "The prince
taught us how to sense ki without the scouters. Pretty damn handy at a time
like this…"
"How many?" asked Radditzu.
"Four at least…" she whispered.
Nappa and Cabernet glanced up, fifty feet away on the sand nearby.
"Who the hell would it be at this time?" asked Cabernet in the
ensuing silence. Each wave was magnified as it washed up on the shore.
"Uninvited is who they are," Nappa mumbled. "Goddamnit
isn't there a place on this stupid rock pile I can be alone?"
"Apparently not," Radditzu said, his gaze darkening.
Protectively he cradled Atomique on his lap, sitting up. Sand fell from his
shoulders as he struggled to remember how Bejita had taught him to sense ki.
"I need my fricking scouter," Cabernet mumbled. She and Nappa
untangled themselves and stumbled up the beach to retrieve their belongings.
Thankfully they had stashed them in the safety of a pile of nearby rocks so the
sand kicked about didn't bury them.
"What are you two waiting for? Move it and get dressed!" Nappa
barked at them.
"If someone hadn't thrown my armor in the middle of the fricking
woods…" she groaned, head aching with Nappa's loud voice.
"Don't worry, I retrieved it last night," Radditzu mumbled.
"Just before the moon set… before you woke up…"
"You had me going you jerk," she groaned as he dropped her
belongings to the sand. He struggled to get his own armor on, and then helped
her with hers. Still she was unfamiliar with the fastenings. Cabernet grumbled
as she punched the buttons on her scouter, and tried to get a good reading.
"Four all right and they're headed right for us… shit… this is
great… it must be those Z senshi…" said Cabernet.
"I thought the Prince had gotten them off our backs!" Nappa
cursed.
"You just HAD to go ape so close to West Central!" Radditzu
complained.
"Don't bitch to me, third class! You enjoyed fucking around under
the moon just as much as WE did!" Nappa yelled. "Dammit!"
"Uh guys shouldn't we get the hell out of here?" asked Atomique
quietly.
"Good idea," said Radditzu.
"I don't run from weaklings," Cabernet mumbled.
"These ones you do, unless you want the Prince pissed. We're
supposed to be nice to the ningen… remember?"
"Oh yeah, what a pain in the ass," Cabernet said with disgust.
At the feral look in her eyes, Atomique shivered.
"Let's just… get out of here," Atomique said, hugging herself
as she leapt into the air. "I don't want anyone to see me right now…"
"Guess you don't care much for the ningens any more then we do, huh
kid?" asked Cabernet with a look of confusion.
"There's no shame in what we did, love. We were minding our own
business," Radditzu told her. "And we didn't smash anything inhabited
so why should they complain…"
"I don't know…" she growled irritably. Nappa and Cabernet
rocketed off into the air a hundred yards apart from the two third class
Saiyans. Both of them were grumbling to themselves in that same language she
struggled to comprehend, and eerily found more and easier to do so.
A curse formed on her lips that she'd heard Radditzu use, and she put a
hand over her mouth when she heard Nappa burst out laughing. "What?"
she said.
"Your mate just said her first Saiyanese word, and it was a colorful
one," Nappa teased.
"Shut the hell up," Radditzu shot back.
"What did I say?"
"You called someone a tail ^&*#," said Cabernet. "I
think you meant tail humper… right?"
"Either way it's appropriate," Nappa laughed.
"Oh Kami, I'm not here, I'm not here," she flushed in
embarrassment and indignation.
"One of the energy readings reminds me of the green man,"
Radditzu mumbled, glancing at the individual power levels.
"The Namekian you mean? He's sniffing after us?" asked Nappa.
"What's his trip? He jealous of the fact we can fuck and he can't?"
"Don't be an imbecile, he's probably suspicious of us doing what
comes natural," Radditzu answered over his scouter link. "I'd hoped
my brother had informed him of what was to happen, but apparently he didn't
heed what Kakkarot said…"
"What DID you tell Kakkarot?" asked Nappa.
"That we were participating in special Saiyajin mating rituals and
we weren't to be disturbed," said Radditzu quickly. "And that the
lands of Capsule property weren't to be disturbed or observed for the next
forty eight hours…"
"Dip shit, that made them even MORE suspicious," Cabernet
cursed.
"I'm sensing the cue ball and the baseball bishonen," said
Nappa. "They're with him. And the tin can sex doll of Baldie's…"
"That's 18," Atomique corrected him.
"Whatever. She's one hot property, that lucky son of a bitch. Why
couldn't the Prince have made us some of those… we'd have made a killing…"
Nappa said.
"Save it for your mate!" Atomique glared at him.
"I'll punish him later, don't you worry, whelp," Cabernet
laughed.
"Spare me the sick mental image," Radditzu mumbled to himself.
"After all, he should talk. Her twin brother 17's rather sweet
himself. If he's going to even bring that up I'll just mention…" Cabernet
said.
"Don't make me throw up please…" Atomique moaned, hugging her
stomach. This earned a laugh from Nappa and a low growl from Radditzu.
***
Once they landed, Nappa and Cabernet strode into the Saiyan compound
dome, or as they called it, the Barracks. Atomique and Radditzu touched down a
few seconds later, but hesitated. Concerned about his mate's emotional funk,
Radditzu flickered his tail across the back of her legs teasingly.
"Tomique, what's soured your mood?"
"Can you guess? I don't like having to sneak around…" she
murmured. "I'm so scared that they'll see what I've become and take my
children away…"
"That you're Saiyan?" he asked slowly. "I see. Your
concern is warranted, considering the reputation that I and my comrades have on
this world. After what our doppelgangers in this reality did to the Z fighters,
I'm not surprised they still harbor hatred for us."
"Krillen, Piccolo and Yamucha especially hate you," said
Atomique. "Now if they see me…"
"My brother's also Saiyan," said Radditzu. "And he vouches
for both of us. I can't say for Nappa and Cabernet. If they choose to act like
barbarians still under Freiza's employ it's no fault of ours."
"But it reflects poorly on Saiyans in general. Including your
Prince. You don't want to dishonor him do you?" she asked.
"No. You're right love. We must make certain those two don't
jeopardize our position here. I have grown accustomed to this small world, and
I find I don't wish to leave," said Radditzu.
"As much as Nappa pisses me off, he's accepted me for what I've become.
And I'd hate for Bejita to have to kill him in this reality… if he stepped out
of line," said Atomique.
"With his mate here, he won't," said Radditzu. "She alone
kept him under control. After she was supposedly killed he went insane. The
bond termination does that… somehow the bond they shared was severed, because
Cabernet suffered a head injury. But in the time that she languished with the
Destroyers, it must have healed enough…"
"For the bond to be reconnected?" she asked.
"Yes," Radditzu nodded. Both glanced skywards when their
scouters simultaneously registered high power levels of 10,000 or more.
Although she had sensed it a microsecond before, she had been distracted by her
emotional low.
"It's Goku," she said.
"Kakkarot here?" he wondered, seeing her hug her shivering
body. Protectively he moved to stand close to her, baring his teeth slightly in
frustration. Why was she upset he wondered, when they had marvelous mating the
night before and she'd had a taste of her Oorzu form. She'd done very well for
her first time, Radditzu proudly thought. Now it had all been spoiled by the
intrusion of these ningens.
"Hey, Radditzu!" Goku called as he dropped to a landing. Both
Bohr and Fermi rested on his shoulders. Atomique tensed in sudden fear, but
Radditzu strode forwards to meet his brother. Placing her protectively behind
him he closed the gap to meet Goku halfway across the lawn.
"Brother, greetings. It's been two days since we last saw one
another. Are you well?"
"Yep, I see you two guys are getting along. Brought these two kiddos
to say hi to…"
"Mommy!" Bohr and Fermi called, sliding down from Goku's
shoulder.
"Hi Radditzu-san," called Fermi, inclining his head. "Is
our mom okay?"
"She's hiding right behind him, are you playing hide and go seek,
Mommy?" asked Bohr, dodging around Radditzu's leg to see her.
"Hi…" she said, nervously looking down at her son holding his
arms out. "I've missed you so much…"
Dropping to one knee she held her arms out, relieved when Bohr jumped
right into them. Armor and all he hugged her tightly around the neck, rubbing
his face against her cheek. "Mommy, why are you hiding? Are you sad about
something?"
"Is Mommy okay? Why is she hiding behind Uncle Radditzu?" asked
Fermi, glancing up at him.
"Something scared her," said Radditzu quietly, getting down on
one knee to look Fermi in the eye. "She's gone through some changes. And
she was a bit nervous about how you two young warriors would take seeing her in
her armor…"
"She's training to be a warrior, just like you, Son-kun san
said," Bohr said. Fermi lifted his arms to indicate Radditzu should pick
him up. Glancing at Son Goku, Radditzu looked for confirmation. He got his
answer when he saw Son Goku nodded with a small smile. Boosting Fermi up,
Radditzu settled the boy on his armored hip and faced Atomique. She was kissing
Bohr on the side of the cheek and squeezing him tightly.
"How are you making out?" asked Son Goku.
"It's been… difficult," she said carefully.
"Mom you don't look so good. Are you feeling sick?" asked
Fermi.
"Something's a little different bout you mommy, an' I'm not sure
what," Bohr answered, fingering her hair. "Your hair's all funny.
It's kinda like Mr. Funny man an' Uncle Radditzu's…"
"I need to speak to you, Kakkarot," said Radditzu quietly.
"Go stand with your mother, young one… I think she requires your
protection…"
"Mommy you look like you need a hug," Fermi said. Bohr nodded.
"You can put me down Mommy, its okay," said Bohr. Yet she had
leaned down and gathered her other twin to rest on her other hip with little
effort so both of them were cradled in her arms. Fermi wrapped his arms around
her neck, giving her cheek a kiss. Both of them wore bright orange karate gi
with blue shirts underneath, and patches on the back bearing the Son family
name. Just like Goten and Gohan they were learning Son Karate along with
Kame-sennen. Their small bodies were nicely filling out with muscle. Why had
they failed to notice the tail, she wondered? After all, their knees were right
next to it because she had them straddling both her armored hips.
"Don't be sad Mommy; Son-kun-san said you'd look all different in
that armor. Why are you crying? Was it something we did?" asked Fermi.
"No, it was nothing you did," she whispered, hugging them. She
feared she'd crack their ribs, but felt the force of their arms squeezing
tightly that would have choked her if she'd been human.
"Wow Mommy you're strong!" Bohr laughed. "Where'd you get
the big muscles like Auntie Chichi?"
"Mom's been working out in a hyper gravity chamber, that's
why," she laughed, letting Fermi wipe away her tears.
"Are you and Uncle Radditzu married? Were you scared we'd be sad
about that?" asked Bohr.
"Yes… that was it," she said.
"I like Uncle Radditzu. He's brave and strong like
Son-kun-san," said Fermi. "After all they're brothers, right? Like
Gohan-san and Goten-kun…"
"Yep, and us," Bohr nodded.
"I guess you're right. It's hard to believe sometimes. Where's Gohan
and Videl?" asked Atomique nervously.
"They're at a martial arts exposition with Satan-san," Fermi
piped in. "Gohan-san's with her. Son-kun-san said he ironed it all out and
Videl-sama's daddy is cool with them getting married…"
"Thank Kami," she sighed in intense relief.
"You got a big bite on your neck like Videl-sama, and Auntie Chichi…
so you must be married," Bohr fingered the mark barely visible through her
neck armor.
"That's the Saiyan way of showing two people are married, you
mean," Fermi corrected him.
"Is that why you're growing a little brother and sister in your
stomach? Because Uncle Radditzu bit you?" asked Bohr.
"WHAT?" she gasped. "No, you don't get pregnant if someone
BITES you!"
"Silly, that's NOT how Auntie Chichi said babies were made!
C'mon!" Fermi groaned.
"Oh, the chicken and rooster story, right," Bohr nodded.
"Oops."
"How could you tell?" she asked.
"Silly Mommy we sensed their ki," said Fermi with a grin.
"And now I'm gonna have a little brother and sister to play with…"
"So much for the surprise," she groaned weakly.
"Will they have a tail like Uncle Radditzu?" asked Bohr.
"And just like yours?"
"And you thought girls didn't grow tails?" asked Fermi.
Atomique flinched and stammered.
"How did you do it? Was it your alchemy?" asked Bohr.
"Yes," she nodded.
"But Auntie Chichi didn't grow a tail when she had Gohan and Goten
did she?" asked Fermi.
"It's cause Mommy's an alchemist and she can do anything!"
laughed Bohr. "Did you grow a tail so you could be like Uncle Radditzu and
fight our enemies?"
"You aren't surprised?" asked Atomique. "I may look
different outside…"
"But you're still Mommy inside," Fermi shook his head.
"Your ki's a little more like Son-kun-san's and Uncle Radditzu's."
Atomique couldn't fight back tears of joy and relief. Both boys hugged
her and gave her a kiss on either cheek. She narrowed her eyes to try and
overhear what Radditzu and Goku were talking about. Glancing over Radditzu's
shoulder she saw Goku's expression was fixed into a worried frown. Every so
often he nodded. Carrying her sons she strode forwards, coughing.
"Is this a private conversation or can I join in?" she asked.
"Love, it's a man to man talk…" said Radditzu.
"Bull puckey. If it's about what happened last night…" she
trailed off.
"Piccolo saw four great apes rampaging around," Son Goku said
quietly. "I tried to keep him away, but he wouldn't listen."
"Shimatta," she gasped, growing weak. Radditzu and Goku moved
over to grab the twins from her as she staggered.
"And what does this mean?" asked Radditzu sternly.
"They're worried…." Said Son Goku. "Not about you,
Atomique… I know you're worried because I saw you grow a tail. But Radditzu…
can she control it?"
"That's what I was trying to teach her, Brother," said Radditzu
impatiently.
"I was worried that this would happen… now your friends will assume
the worst," Atomique said.
"No, they know that you would NEVER do anything to hurt us,"
Son Goku said firmly.
"Why are they so sure? Most of them hate Radditzu and Nappa… and now
Cabernet…" said Atomique accusingly.
"Hey, calm down. I'm Saiyan too," Goku shook his head.
"And they know that Bejita can change…"
"Do they?" asked Radditzu seriously. "In all honesty,
Tomique-chan has every right to be suspicious, and so do they. I wouldn't blame
them…"
"No, but you're my BROTHER," said Son Goku. "You've got a
family, and two more children. I should know how that can change someone…"
"Unfortunately I don't think they'll share that optimism," said
Atomique sadly.
"I don't care," Son Goku said firmly. "You're part of my
family. All of you. No matter what anyone else says…"
"You're far too naïve and accepting Brother," said Radditzu.
"But I thank you all the same."
"I'm serious," Goku said, and then reached into the bag slung
around his shoulder. "I'd been meaning to give this to you sooner, but
Chichi said you needed some proper workout clothes the next time you and I spar
together… so here you go… I hope she got the size right…"
"How… thoughtful," Radditzu mumbled as he accepted the neatly
folded orange bundle from his younger brother. The colors were identical, and
the patch on the back of the sleeveless top bore the Son name written in
Chinese characters. Goku could tell that Radditzu was floored because he saw
the hard expression in his dark eyes soften a bit.
"What did Piccolo say?" asked Atomique.
"I claimed full responsibility for both of you," said Son Goku.
"That's all. You don't have to worry…"
"They're afraid I'll somehow purge this planet or something?"
Radditzu snorted. "Really Brother, I can hardly damage the home that I've
come to appreciate for my mate and family."
"Wow, that's the first time I heard you call this place home,"
said Son Goku with a smile.
"Bejita gave no orders for this world to be harmed in any way. It's
his home, and yours. Why should I wish to destroy it?" asked Radditzu
angrily. "Or is it Nappa they fear?"
"In all honesty…" trailed off Son Goku.
"They're idiots, the lot of them," Bejita said. Again they spun
around to see the Saiyan no Ouji hovering overhead.
"How does he DO that?" she muttered. "No wait don't tell
me… Saiyan hearing…"
"Sire…" Radditzu said, inclining his head. Atomique did the
same.
"Hey Bejita… I guess you heard it all huh?" Goku asked.
"Your loser friends can't mind their own damn business, can
they?" Bejita asked. "Well they should, because why the fuck should I
wish to destroy this planet when I LIVE on it?"
"Bejita it's no big deal…"
"You can tell your loser friends that if they have any issues with
Saiyans they should speak to ME!" Bejita snapped hotly. "As far as I
checked I'm the Prince, not Piccolo!"
"I'll let them know, Bejita. But you might wanna find some other
place for them to practice their transformations…" said Goku.
"I shall. Now, is there any other pressing business you came here
for you clown or will you stop disturbing my warriors?" asked Bejita.
"I was just bringing the twins to see their Mom. Or is that against
the rules?"
"It isn't, but she must go back to it soon. I could have the Woman's
caretaker look after them so they are here…" said Bejita.
"No, I'll take 'em, I was just gonna give 'em a lesson or two
anyway… it's no problem," Goku said cheerfully. Radditzu was still holding
Fermi on his hip while Goku held Bohr. Fermi grabbed fistfuls of Radditzu's
mane, tugging playfully on them.
"Do we gotta go?" asked Fermi.
"Yes," said Goku quietly. "Don't worry; when I see Piccolo
I'll give him your message…"
"See that you do," said Bejita. "Now say goodbye and be
quick about it. I need to speak to my warriors as soon as possible…"
"Sire," nodded Radditzu and Atomique before Bejita flew off towards
the GR chamber facility.
***
G'bye Mommy… an' Uncle Radz…" Bohr said as he squeezed his mom. She
passed him over to her mate, who was a bit flustered. Mumbling awkwardly he
touched his left cheek to the forehead of the boy, which was the most intimate
touch he could think appropriate for a Saiyan male to give a brat. Son Goku
looked at his brother in fierce amusement because he saw the intense red
seeping into Radditzu's cheeks. Only once more did he have to endure such
closeness when he bade Fermi farewell. However Fermi just gave him a squeeze
and slapped him on the shoulder.
"I know its icky mushy stuff too, but it makes Mommy an' Son-kun-san
happy," he whispered.
"Believe me I know. Ugh," he whispered back. Both boys were
returned to Son Goku's care, and they waved goodbye.
"Stay strong young warriors," Raditz said, waiving to them. He
clasped his brother's hand and gave it a squeeze before stepping back. Hiding
her face with her hand she peered up into the mid afternoon sun at the
retreating figure of his brother rising into the air. Before long he was just a
gleaming spark on the far horizon. Inside her throat she felt a hardening lump
that she could not ignore. Only the pressure of his hand at the small of her
back relieved it in any way.
"Stupid pain in the ass," she muttered, wiping tears away
angrily.
"Let's go inside. We've much work to do in improving your ki
focussing," he said gruffly, yet kindly. They crossed the yard together,
Raditz sliding his arm possessively around her hips while they walked. In the
distance she heard a car horn honking accompanied by the hiss of tires on
asphalt. A bleeping on the pink lens of her scouter reminded her that she had
neglected to turn the annoying device off. Yet she saw two power levels that
were easily in her class before the car pulled up the circular drive.
"Visitors," he mumbled, walking towards them with his mate
beside him. A cherry red convertible had its white top down. Behind the driving
wheel sat Yamucha, wearing a cream colored suit. His long black hair fastened
at the nape of his neck in a ponytail. Beside him sat a purple haired girl,
placing hands to the sides of her cheeks.
"Ohh Yami, it's so BIG!"
"I know sweetie, I used to live here… I wanted to introduce you to
everyone here… and you'll just LOVE the garden they have…"
"Raditz, calm down, he's no harm…" Atomique murmured.
"I know, but that female is not authorized…" he grumbled.
"Her battle power's nil, so what are you worried about? That she'll
blast you to death with her perfume?" she asked, rolling her eyes.
"The Prince specifically ordered all guests were to be…" Raditz
started.
"Well then let's introduce ourselves, but we'd better change or
we'll scare them to death…"
"We're warriors on duty, it's not seemly to be seen out of
uniform…" he protested, letting her drag him off by the hand.
"Well the princess said we were supposed to keep from striking
terror into her house guests, so if you aren't going to change I will. But I
promise I'll get out of civvies in time for training…" she winked at him.
He grumbled something about earth females then realized it no longer applied to
her.
"Fine…" he mumbled. "I'll be waiting
in the training compound…"
***
Minutes later, Yamucha was showing his new girlfriend around the vast
pool. Apparently Buruma must have known he was coming because she was out
wearing a red bikini and a sarong hitched around her waist. Trunks and Goten
splashed in the shallow end of the pool. A deluge of water narrowly avoided
splashing Yamucha as Goten cannonballed into the water with a spectacular
splash.
By the pool, Christine and Jeannie lay out wearing swimsuits, clearly
enjoying playing guard duty in civilian attire. Yamucha motioned to his
girlfriend, who wore a long strapless sundress, light purple and pink in color.
It came to just above her knees, and reminded Atomique of what you'd wear under
a ball gown. Strappy sandals completed the ensemble. Jeannie's olive skin
bronzed easily, and she was sans whiteface, wearing dark sunglasses and a dark
purple one piece French cut suit. Christine's was black, but a more modest
racing suit with red stripes down the side.
"Wow, what a place," Yamucha's girl murmured.
"You aren't kidding," nodded Chichi, who readjusted her sun
hat. She sat talking to Buruma, wearing her own dark one piece suit, and a
towel draped over her body. Obviously she had come to spend the afternoon with
Goten.
"Buruma, I'd like you to meet my friend Shasta, and this is Son
Chichi-san…"
"Nice to meet you," Chichi said, lifting her sunglasses and
giving her a smile. Buruma shook Shasta's hand, hiding her obvious relief that
Yamucha had another diversion to keep him from pining over her. Yet a spark of
old jealousy still permeated.
"Hey Uncle Yamucha!" Goten laughed, rushing over and mock
hitting Yamucha's fist. Trunks did the same, greeting him enthusiastically.
"If you brought a swimsuit you're welcome to join us," Buruma
said with a smile at Shasta.
"Oh I couldn't…"
"C'mon, don't be shy…" Yamucha laughed. "I've come here to
catch some rays myself… and take someone up on a challenge to a water
fight…"
"You just like an excuse to splash in the pool with the boys,"
Buruma said.
"Good thing Goku-sa's not here, or we'd have to get the life rafts
out… if there's one thing he loves its showing off his swan dives," Chichi
giggled.
"Is he watching the twins?" Yamucha asked.
"Yep, their mom's staying here… and he's doing what he does best…
daycare," chichi grinned.
"Twins?" asked Shasta.
"Actually, here comes their mom now…" Chichi pointed. Atomique
strode out, wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top that concealed the furry
tail wrapped around her waist. Overtop she wore a loose over shirt to cover her
arms. Bites and scars from the night before pockmarked her flesh, and she
didn't want nosy people asking questions.
"Hey, Tomique!" Yamucha grinned, holding out his arms and
giving her a hug and a friendly kiss on the cheek. "Long time no
see!"
"Hi Yamucha," she nodded, returning his greeting kiss. Soon she
sat among the other women, chatting and sipping lemonade by the pool. She hoped
that Bejita wouldn't get too angry about her being out of uniform.
"Don't worry, I won't say a thing. I'll just tell his Highness
you're on guard duty," whispered Buruma when the subject arose.
Jeannie excused herself, leaving Christine there next to her friend.
Yamucha happened to lean close, wolf whistling at both of them sitting there.
"Looking mighty good, there, Tomique," he purred.
"Hi Yamucha, who's your little friend?" Atomique asked.
"She's my number one fan. My new number one fan," he winked,
and undressed them both with his eyes. "Man, but one look at you two
ladies makes me almost forget…"
"Are you speaking to my mate, ningen?" a deep voice asked.
Yamucha whirled around to see Raditz standing there with his arms crossed over
his chest.
"Radz, calm down we were only talking!" Atomique groaned.
"Yeah, chill its okay," Christine urged, as Atomique sat up.
"Mmm mate?" Yamucha stammered, glancing up weakly at the tall
Saiyan frowning at him. "Um… hello there… uh… you're Goku's brother
right?"
"Correct. But I ask you again, what business you have with my mate,
human," said Raditz quietly, striding over and sitting down on the deck
chair next to Atomique. It sagged under his weight.
"Hate to disappoint you, but I'm spoken for," Atomique said,
trying to calm Raditz down before he decided to teach the baseball
player/martial artist a lesson he wouldn't forget.
"You and HIM?" Yamucha spluttered.
"When… how… wow…"
"That's right," said Atomiuqe, sliding her arms around him from
behind and resting her chin on his armored shoulder.
"Sorry… I had no idea… really sorry! I'll just go over here
now!" Yamucha spluttered.
"Apology accepted…. Yamucha-san," Raditz said, giving him a
dangerous look.
"Jeez Radz-chan you didn't have to scare the piss out of him!"
Christine laughed.
"He was looking at my mate in an inappropriate manner!" Raditz
growled.
"That's sweet of you, Radz-chan, but you can't go beating up every
guy who looks at me appreciatively," Atomique said.
"Hmm, I suppose not, but I didn't HURT him," Raditz snorted. He
tugged off his scouter and set it down next to her sunglasses, then removed the
breastplate of his armor to set it down as well. Reaching down he grabbed
Atomique and set her into his lap before laying down in the reinforced deck
chair.
"You're making yourself comfy," Christine chuckled. "Are
you off duty?"
"He is as of now," Buruma giggled, standing nearby. "I
just relieved him."
"My gratitude your Majesty," said Raditz.
"At ease," Buruma grinned.
Atomique blushed bright red as Radditzu's tail snaked around her waist,
securing her into his lap. "Um… well… thanks…"
"You two have earned it considering you were both interrupted last
night," she winked.
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