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Epilogue

Disclaimer: I don't own them! I only own Atomique, Fermi,
and Bohr, and the Destroyers. The rest belong to Toriyama.

AU Another Raditz/OC get together

Modified and written 01/22/06

Rated NC 17 for LEMON!

Notes: This is a simplified one shot with the same starting
idea as Saiyan Foster father. But it's a self-contained tale featuring Raditz
as its main char. The start of this story is the same relatively as the chapter
where Napa and
Raditz appear in Saiyan Foster Father. But I found myself modifying the scene
after the part where Atomique is first captured and the Destroyers try to take
her from Raditz. He refuses. In this story Atomique's background is simplified
to be part of the Fullmetal universe and DBZ.

***

Hours or mere minutes could have passed for Atomique, but
she couldn't judge the span of time appropriately. Every sense exploded with an
overload leaving her reeling in its wake. Her entire body had convulsed
spasmodically along the hard cock still defiantly standing up in her soft body.

Underneath her his chest rose and fell. Raditz licked his
lips, peering down at the exhausted female burying her face in his shoulder.
Her fingers still twined into his hair while she caught her breath. She blinked
up at him with nearsighted eyes, her lips dry.

"Mmm, I hadn't anticipated you'd keep up so well,"
Raditz laughed with mirth.

Wearily Atomique lifted her head, peering down at him.
"So I'm not as primitive after all, am I?"

"Yes, female YES," he snarled. "You're
pleasing me well�"

Again he tugged her onto his huge cock, sheathing her as she
sat there on his lap. Atomique felt herself getting dizzy and sore from the
constant hammering up into her.

"You're going to fuck me all night," she panted,
rolling her head.

"I plan on it, but I'm starving," Raditz murmured.
"Make no mistake; I'm not finished with you by any means."

"I couldn't have the strength to move, even if I wanted
to escape�" she gasped.

"You can't," Raditz said, lifting her off of his
body. He set her down in the seat, watching her cover her body and shiver.

"Damn it, I told you not to tear my clothes�" she
grumbled.

"Stay here. I'll get something for us to eat. Make any
move to escape, and you'll not enjoy the consequences. As long as you behave
and comply�"

"I get the message, Raditz," she murmured, curling
up in the seat. "But what the hell am I supposed to wear, or is�"

"Later. You won't need clothes for quite a while,"
he smirked, grabbing up his armor and striding up the side of the crater. She
hammered annoyed on the glass of the hatch that clanged shut.

"Shit, you stupid baboon, let me the hell out of here!
I'm claustrophobic you moron!" she yelled.

After watching his tail curl and sway from that hard muscled
ass, her fists uncurled. Atomique felt too exhausted to argue much. She
couldn't stop herself from yielding to sleep. Curled up on the padded interior
of the ship, she could hold back weariness no longer.

***

Atomique jerked awake. She saw him sliding downwards along
the crater wall to land near the ship. Thankfully it opened seconds later. She
inhaled great gulps of fresh air from the night around her. Goose pimples
erupted on her chilled olive skin, causing her to hug herself for heat.

"I brought some more food," he said, hunching
over.

"I'm freezing! You might not need clothes but I do,
damn it," she complained.

"Come with me Tomakt," he said, reaching down. She
grabbed the scraps of cloth, but stumbled when Raditz grabbed her wrist.

"Wait a damn minute I can hardly walk you
Neanderthal!" she snapped up at him.

"Why are you hiding yourself from me? I'm QUITE
familiar with your appearance without garments, female," he laughed. "So shy?"

"Jerk," she spat back. "It's cold."

"I was going to light a fire, but if you're going to
complain," he snorted.

"Males," she grumbled, crossing hands over her
chest. Raditz cocked a brow when he saw her hands shimmer a faint purple.
Quickly over her front she formed slightly translucent fibers that she
struggled to shape into some sort of nylon garments to cover her breasts and
dark hair. All Atomique could do was form a sheet of nylon threads that she
hitched around her hips like a sarong. Forming polymers into shapes was tricky,
and it would have to do. Grumbling she stumbled forwards in the scorched dirt
after she shoved her boots on. Thankfully they were the one part of her uniform
that wasn't a casualty.

"If you can do that, you can fix your own clothes,"
he snickered.

"Don't piss me off," she mumbled. "Goddamn E
equals MC squared�"

"Don't waste any more energy on that. I've garments in
the ship," he said, pushing past her. Reaching under the console he pulled
out one of his spare AE suits. Dubiously Atomique regarded it before slipping
it on. Raditz armor was set to the side near the shreds of her clothes in the
floor of the crater. He caught her peering at the metal alloys and materials
his craft was composed of earlier. That was one of the ways in which he judged
she was the sort of scientist who was interested in what things were MADE of. A chemist no doubt. It manifested in her use of ki.

Raditz was intrigued by the spontaneous polymer generation.
Apparently this human had the unique ability to reform matter into various
synthetic molecules, just using the carbon, nitrogen and oxygen around her.
Some would call this alchemy, forming matter from energy.

"Can you use your ki to rearrange OTHER
molecules?" he asked.

"Only carbon, hydrogen, and oxygen.
Organic molecules," she said. "They don't call me the carbon
alchemist because I make magnesium flares."

"I've seen ki used on such worlds. I'm disappointed you
cling to that outdated notion of alchemy�"

"Please I know there are at least 92 naturally
occurring elements. I'm not that stupid," she snorted. "Where I come
from we know about the periodic table, thank you very much!"

"You indicated that good sense when you said organic
molecules," Raditz said, grabbing her waist and dragging her up the crater
wall with him. Clad in his spare black suit and her boots, she stumbled up with
his help.

Oddly he seemed to shuffle a bit like someone who wasn't
used to earth gravity. Each step was calculated and pressed with more force,
but she sensed the boots he wore were helping him keep his feet firmly planted
on the ground. She leaned over to gather some of the wood that was lying in a
pile by the bale of hay. He mumbled and started to gather fuel of his own.
Before long they had collected plenty of firewood and bits of straw from the
hay bales to make a small blaze. He watched her with interest as she arranged
several rocks in a ring from the rim of the crater. Apparently she knew
something about survival.

"How heavy is your ambient gravity," she asked.

"What?" he asked, fashioning a spit out of wood
with a thin beam of ki.

"Come on, Raditz, I know you're not used to our wimpy
earth gravity. How much?"

"Ten times," he said. He picked up some of the
game he had caught before; rapidly burning the feathers off several game birds
she called chickens.

"Figures," she said. "You smashed through
those destroyers like they were jelly. I figured as much�"

"For someone such as you, you're an enigma," he
mumbled, raising his hand to discharge a ki blast over the firewood she
arranged in an A frame.

"Holy crap, you could have WARNED me you were doing
that!" she mumbled, glancing up at his flattened palm.

"Nothing surprises you. It's damn annoying,"
Raditz mumbled, squatting next to her. She prodded the fire, adding more wood.
Raditz nudged her out of the way, setting up his improvised spit with the meat
speared through it.

"I'm a scientist, I'm naturally curious. Sue me,"
she snorted.

"You amuse me, but don't push your luck, Tomakt,"
he growled. Atomique straightened up, firelight flickering over her as she
wandered over to brush a bit of earth off to sit on. She gazed at the flames,
trying to lose herself in the dancing images that darted to and fro like crazed
dervishes.

"And a happy universal greeting to you too,
Tarzan," she grumbled. Blankly Raditz glared at her. That was the second
time she'd called him 'Tarzan' and he failed to see what was so amusing about
it.

"Tell me what the hell that name means," he
demanded, lowering himself to sit next to her, Indian style by the fire. He was
still close enough to slowly turn the spit to even roasting of their meal.

"Tarzan as in lord of the apes," she said.
"Monkey man? It's earth literature. Although he didn't
have a tail like yours. "

"Was he Saiyan or what?" Raditz asked.

"Human lost in a 'primitive' society. Of gorillas. He adopted their ways till he was found by
humans, thinking he was a gorilla himself," she said.

"Humph, amusing I suppose," Raditz mumbled.

"Your brother's like that," said Atomique, turning
a bit of meat in the fire by moving the spit. She kicked more of the kindling
with her foot while Raditz lowered himself to sit next to her on the ground. He
traced a finger over her legs, laughing.

"You have body hair. I thought ningen females were
hairless," he laughed.

"Most of us shave. Body hair on human females is seen
as GROSS, but I hate facing shaving," she said.

"Stupid human customs," Raditz snorted.

"Some of us don't have nice soft FUR on parts of our
bodies," she said back to him. Raditz reached over and pulled her to sit
in the triangle of his legs.

"Sit here. I'll not have you injuring your weak
body," he said.

"Who's weak, you jerk," she said.

"I said sit female, and shut up. I'm not going to offer
this again," Raditz snorted.

"Well you ARE a bit more comfy then the ground, but
you're hard as a ROCK," she said, punching his dense body.

"Your bones are denser then most humans," he said.
"You mentioned Neanderthal?"

"A species that evolved with Homo
sapiens. For a while scientists though we were side by side. But somehow
they lost because we were smarter? But some think the two species interbred�
and there are people like me who are sort of squat and short and hairy� with
big noses. Come to think of it, they looked Saiyan minus the tails and high
foreheads."

"Again this incessant babbling, really Tomakt, I was
starting to like you," Raditz said. He reached over to grab one of the
spits off the fire. Handing some of the meat to her, he began to devour the
other half.

"Atomique," she said. "I'm not a
tomato!"

"I prefer Tomakt," he said. "Sounds less
absurd then what you claim is your name."

"IS it a Saiyan name or something?" she asked,
tasting a bit of roasted meat. She was starving, and ate quickly.

"I can't call you Toma. That's a male's name."

"Hey bub, most female names on this planet end in
A."

"Toma is a male's name. Tomakt is the female
version," he said with a grin.

"Who the heck was Toma?"

"One of my father�s best friends and a mighty warrior
who brought respect to his family," said Raditz.

"Oh terrific," she groaned.

"And you're definitely NOT male," he added.

"Okay, Radz-kun."

"Excuse me?" he hiked a brow at her.

"You pin that moniker on me, I pin one on you. Fair enough?"

"And what does THAT mean in your language?"

"Well Radz is short for radioactive," she said
with a grin. "And it doesn�t' sound like a vegetable in English."

"At least I'm not named after a diminutive particle of
matter," he snorted.

"I only adopted this name because in this world people
seem to have names that are� well� descriptive," she said.

"Do you HAVE a real name?" he asked.

"Trina," she said quietly. "When
I was somebody else entirely."

"Then Tomakt works."

"Try Tomik and I'll shut up about it," she said.

"Fine, Tomik," he said with a grunt. "Now
remove those clothes before I get impatient. I wish to mate again�"

"Yes sir. Sheesh, haven't you Saiyans ever heard of
foreplay?" she asked as he grabbed her wrist. Annoyed, Atomique grabbed
his forearm and bit hard.

"Mmm, yes we do, as you've doubtless discovered,
Tomik," he answered, baring his fangs.

"Kuso, I'm dead," she groaned.

***

By the fire they stretched out, hands wandering over one
another's bodies. She kissed him hard, moaning as he pressed her under him.
Simultaneously she buried her face in his neck. Raditz gasped when he felt her
teeth suddenly bite down hard with his last thrust. To his shock her teeth
penetrated his skin, clamping down to draw blood. No female had EVER done such
a thing to him. How could such a weak creature have done such a thing? IT was
unheard of!

Snarling he bit into her neck as well. Atomique coughed on
his blood, hearing his snarl of shock in her ears. "Human, don't you DARE
spit my blood out, or I'll be extremely angry," Raditz snarled.

"It tastes... oh god I'm sorry..."

"You've no idea of what you've done," he murmured,
hissing with delight and panic at the sweetness of her blood in his mouth.

"Something I shouldn't have?" she asked.

"Something you cannot reverse," said Raditz
quietly. He licked her blood from his lips. Dark eyes stared through hers into
her soul with unnerving sobriety.

"Shimatta, did I just somehow end up in an irreversible
situation?"

"Consider yourself fortunate,
Tomik," Raditz nuzzled her neck. "You now belong to me. If any other
male touches you in this manner I'll instantly slay him."

"Now wait a DAMN minute�"

"You shouldn't have bitten me there, then idiot,"
he snarled.

"Oh shut the hell up! I'm no fucking mind reader!"
she snarled back, baring her teeth at him. "Don't try that feral crap with
me buster, you're not going to cut any ice with THAT!"

"You are fortunate indeed. There are no females of my
species."

"Mars needs women? Holy hell," she groaned.

"Mars? Great Galaxy what are
you talking about NOW, idiot?" he groaned.

"I'll tell you tomorrow," she yawned.

Raditz grumbled crossly, binding her in his arms. Ki flared
around her to warm her in the space pod. Despite his annoyance, he found he
enjoyed how the female curled up in his lap cozily.

***

"Paul,' she mumbled in her sleep. Her voice echoed in a
closed space. Atomique felt something hard yet slightly comfortable surrounding
her. When she attempted to move her body her skin stuck to something else.

Fur tickled her midriff causing her to gasp. Under her ear a
steady solid heartbeat thumped at only sixty beats a minute. A bony chin
pressed to the top of her head. Hands twice the size of hers wrestled her down
into the male lap. Beneath her bare butt she felt a lump increasing steadily in
hardness. As she realized what it was she felt hot blood surging through
flushed cheeks.

Myopic eyes opened to take in the muscular jaw and expansive
dark mane draped over her body. His name was Raditz, she remembered. A painful
ache between her legs also informed her just why she had temporarily forgotten
her name. Nevertheless when his cock twitched under her bare butt she teasingly
readjusted herself to straddle him again. He held her loosely enough for that.
The fierce Saiyan's features softened to almost that of a normal human male in
his slumber. A low rumbling through his parted lips sounded more like a snore
than a growl. Atomique caressed his massive muscles that were oh so delicious
around her soft body.

If only he would let her go so she could take care of
another need. Leaning down she pressed her lips to his. Raditz tightened his grip
with his tail, returning the kiss in his sleep. "Radz, please wake up, I
need to go to the bathroom�"

"Eh?" he blinked awake.

"You know, relive myself?"

"I can assist with that," he laughed.

"I mean urinate," she blushed.

"Ah," he mumbled, pressing the control to open the
hatch. "Make it brief, and don't try and escape."

"You call yourself more advanced? And this space pod
doesn't have the modern equivalent of a port a john?" she grumbled,
tearing off a piece of fabric from her coat. Raditz let her go, watching her as
she stumbled out of the ship. Hitching her torn coat over her bare shoulders
she went to find a semi secluded spot to do her business.

"Tomakt, where are you?" his voice boomed minutes
later.

"Give me a damn minute, Tarzan!" she grumbled.
Straightening up she suddenly saw him standing very close by, his form towering
over hers.

"Do you MIND?" she snapped, glaring up at him.
"Or do you Saiyan males have the SAME sick urge to get aroused watching
females peeing?"

"You humans are strange," Raditz snorted.
"The only urge I derive watching you urinate is to relieve myself."

"Thank goodness for that," she mumbled.
"Look, it's been great and all, but I would imagine you'd eventually like
to see your brother?"

"Kakkarot? Yes, I think it's
high time you took me to him. I can't sense many energy readings of note,"
he said.

"That's because he knows how to mask his ki," she
said, gratefully grabbing the outfit he handed her. "And I seriously need
a bath after what you did to me."

"There's a vapor cleansing cycle in the pod,' he
shrugged.

"I mean a real bath with soap and water," she
said.

"Water is best served for drinking, not immersing
oneself in," he snorted. He reached over to dig his hands through her
hair.

"What are you doing?"

"Your hair is hopelessly messy, stay still,"
Raditz grumbled. "Stupid ningen hair, laying so flat, no wonder it gets so
tangled�"

"Ow, that's my SCALP!" she cursed.

"Sit down and shut up," Raditz growled, yanking
her down to sit in his lap. He lowered himself to sit on a broad flat stone
near his space pod. She landed with a grunt on his solid muscular thigh.

Unfortunately the wetness resulting from straddling his
thigh prompted his nostrils to flare. He grabbed his shoulder, tugging her
around to face him. Mumbling with despair she saw the gleam of desire
accompanied by the bulge he rubbed against her pelvis.

"I'm dead, I really am DEAD," she groaned.

"It will be quick," he grunted, hastily removing
her clothes and his. She yelped at the feeling of his tail darting between her
legs and the urgent way in which he swept her up in massive hands. Up and over
the surface of the crater they shot, with Raditz hand around her middle.
Finding a clean patch of grass he lay down, forcing her legs apart.

"Here?"

"Here and now, Tomakt, don't you dare deny me," he
grunted, positioning himself between her legs. Holding her hips with his tail
he slid steadily inside with a hiss of relief.

"The grass is driving me nuts," she gasped.
"Could we do this with me sitting on your lap?"

"That is amenable," he grunted.

Atomique shifted her hips, and then concentrated her efforts
to squeeze him inside. He nodded slowly, biting her ear with sharp teeth. Each
bite barely broke the skin but caused her stinging welts. In turn she felt her
own desires flare; sinking her teeth into any place she can reach.

His face buried into her neck, sharp canine fangs tearing
through freshly scabbed skin. "Ow, that HURTS you brute!" she
snapped.

Raditz snarled, licking and suckling to his hearts content.
He shoved her face into his neck where she had bit him the night before.
Tentatively her tongue raked over the scab which had loosened with her contact.

"Bite me back, female, you must," Raditz urged,
still feasting on her blood. Shrugging, she tore open his scab to lap up the
red ooze seeping from his fresh wound.

The rusty taste of his blood was mixed with a sweet sugary
overtone. It slid over her tongue, down her throat in a steady stream. A tingle
of something jolted much like being electrocuted or stung by a jellyfish.
Immediately her head cleared of the anemia, enabling her to be far more alert.

Of its own volition she was soon licking a fresh scab.
Raditz slammed up into her with one last grunt, causing her to shiver and shake
around him. She collapsed against his chest, tipping backwards onto the grass
with him. Completely nude, both of them lay spent on the fresh grassy meadow
under a blue morning sky.

***

Raditz's ejaculate dribbled down the inside of her thigh. He
had come with a spurt that filled her to overflowing. Now she felt sticky, sore
and every manner of ache and pain possible. Sighing she wondered if she could
every walk straight again. Yet she should be far more exhausted then she now
felt.

"Raditz?" she asked.

"Yes female?" he asked, glancing up at her with a
sated gleam in his dark eyes. Lazily he stretched, letting his tail flicker
around and over her belly and bare thighs. She straddled him, sitting on his
hips.

"Aren't you the least bit concerned that those jerks
could try and take me back?"

"Not with Nappa having finished them off," said
Raditz.

"You mean they're all dead?" she asked.

"AT least the ones foolish enough to come after
us," Raditz yawned. "And besides, you won't be in any danger if
that's your concern."

"So you won't turn them over to me?"

"They refused to pay us what we agreed to," Raditz
said, rubbing her breasts lightly with his hands. "And I took my part of
the payment already."

"Excuse me?"

"You're my cut," Raditz said with a mischievous
grin. "And I'm most pleased. I could care less what Napa does with the rest of them. Obviously
since he has not reported back�"

"What the hell are you talking about?" she asked.

"Female, it's simple. You belong to me now. And Napa and my debt to the
destroyers has been paid in full," he answered. "Now it's time for
you to hold up your part of the bargain. Take me to Kakkarot."

"But you're a known enemy in this world. One look at
you, and the Z fighters would kill you, and I don't want that to happen!"
she said.

"Explain," Raditz said firmly, sitting up.

"You came to this world, I mean the
you from this dimension, looking for Kakkarot. And because of that, you
ended up dead. Slain by your own brother and nephew.
The same thing could happen unless you trust me implicitly. And you can't have Napa running around
blowing things up!"

"Napa
isn't even here now. He went back tot he Destroyer's home base to exact our
payment," he said.

"Shit, you mean�"

"By now there will be no more destroyers to chase you,
female," Raditz said. "He left me here to take care of the Destroyers
that were in my way."

"You're not going to try and purge and sell THIS planet
are you?"

"It isn't lucrative," he shrugged. "Besides,
I would have thought there must be a damn good reason why Kakkarot hasn't. And
I mean to ask him about it."

"The beings on this world are far stronger then you
realized."

"This planet isn't worth the effort to purge and sell. Napa and I only do so for
our own needs and those of what remains of our race," he said.

"Then there's more than just two of you?" she
asked.

"Five," he said. "Our
commander Turles, Napa's
brother Merlot, my cousin Parsniv, and my sister Rutaveg. She's the only
remaining Saiyan female alive, and she's property of Turles."

"One female and four males, yikes!" she gasped.

"Doubtless we must return, and I had hoped that if you
are correct, Kakkarot would join us if he's alive."

"He won't. He has a family here to protect. He's not
interested in what you are," she said.

"A pity. But I sense you are
telling the truth," Raditz said, reaching up to caress her cheek.

"Why are you telling me this?" she asked him.

"Because you'll need to know the
score. You'll be working for me now," Raditz said. "Oh, don't
look so surprised. You say you're a scientist. We need one for the crew. And
you won't be shared with anyone else. Saiyans don't like to share their
females."

"Wait a DAMN minute�" she gasped.

"I'm sparing this planet. If you willingly come with
me, in place of Kakkarot, I will forget I ever saw this world, and you must
return to my dimension with me and Napa,"
he said.

"No I can't," she said quietly.

"Then take me to Kakkarot," he said.

Her throat pinched off hard. She thought of Fermi and Bohr,
innocent and pure in Goku's care. Raditz knew nothing of them, or his family
here. Perhaps this was the best way. Slowly she traced a hand through his hair,
sighing.

"I will go with you, Raditz," she said after a
minute.

"Sensible. You won't find it difficult. I'm not a hard
male to please. And you'll have many fine things if you serve our Commander
well," Raditz said. "Now, let's go. It's only one dreem till Napa returns to the
rendezvous point."

***

Soberly she returned with him to the space pod crater. She
took one last look at the world around her. Already she sensed that curious Z
fighters were on their way. Raditz replaced his armor once again, returning his
scouter to his face.

Of her uniform only her boots and shreds of cloth were
intact. Atomique grudgingly pulled the black body suit that Raditz gave her on,
and tied the pieces of her jacket around her body. It left her legs bare and
her arms as well.

Something cold was fastened around her thigh from behind.
She glared behind him, seeing him glance down at her.

"So they know you're mine," he said, fastening a
matching armlet on her upper left arm in the same position as his.

"Are you sure you don't want to see Kakkarot?' she half
teased gloomily.

"He would be better off here, not knowing I exist, if
he killed me by his own hand in this universe," Raditz said quietly. He
motioned to her to follow him as he contorted himself to fit into the space
pod.

Holding out his hand, he motioned to her. "Well, sit
down. I'm not going to bite you hard female! Napa doesn't like to be kept waiting and
Turles will be extremely pissed if all his mercenaries are not returned as
well�"

"Sounds like he keeps you on a short
leash. But your Prince is alive on this world," she said.

"Doubtless, but he is also alive in my own dimension,
the one in which you are from," he said, pulling her down to sit on his
lap. He wrapped his tail around her waist, turning her to face the front. An
electronic whirring indicated the hatch mechanism was activated. In a second
the tin baseball sealed itself from the outside world.

Tears burned in her eyes. She hoped Fermi and Bohr would
forgive her for leaving them to their fate. Son Goku would raise them well,
never knowing what had almost happened. History had almost repeated itself.

As Raditz space pod lifted, reality crackled and swirled.
The sphere imploded through the wormhole between realities. A scrap of blue
cloth alongside a silver watch inscribed with a chimera lay there where she had
left them. By the time the Z fighters came to find her, they would open the
watch with the note tucked inside and wonder where she had gone.

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