Dragonball Z: Warcraft Unleashed

Chapter 2: Vegeta’s Pet

Bulma awoke feeling dizzy. She felt something warm pressed against her back. It felt so good. She didn’t want to open her eyes. Instead she nuzzled against whatever it was pressed against her. She heard a dark chuckle and froze, the memories of what had happened washing over her. “Careful little elf, or I might have my fun with you again right here on my mount.” She pushed away from him opening her eyes quickly. How long had she been asleep? How long had they been riding? Vegeta, as if reading her mind, smirked. “We’ve been riding for about 12 hours. You’ve been asleep for 10 of them. We’ll be stopping to make camp soon. Stormwind is another days journey from here.” She simply nodded and starred blankly ahead. Ten hours? Was her body that tired? She looked around noticing it was already nightfall.

Vegeta was debating on where to make camp. He looked up at the stars. “Ah it seems camp will not be necessary. Goldshire is not far from here. Stormwind is only a few hours ride from there. We’ll spend the night in Goldshire.” Bulma nodded swallowing at what his words could mean. WE will be spending the night…meaning they would be in the same room… She felt the tears well up in her eyes, thinking of the horrible things he was going to do to her. She nearly fell off his mount when she felt his hand snake around her waist and down between her legs, slipping two fingers inside her. She squealed and tried to move away only succeeding in pushing them further into her body. Vegeta chuckled in her ear, rubbing her clit with his thumb. “My my little elf, your already wet…thinking about what I did to you? Or what I‘m going to do to you?” She whimpered and held herself as still as possible as he played with her, tempting and teasing her body. He chuckled and pulled his fingers out, securing an arm around her waist. “We’re almost there, you might want to pull your cloak shut.”

Bulma looked up to see a town in the distance and hurriedly closed the flimsy cloak around her body and held the hood around her face. If anyone saw her she thought she might die. Vegeta rode up to the town and slowed as he entered. A guard stopped him just at the border. It was a dwarf. “What ya got under the cloak laddie? I can no’ let ye through if’n I don’ see it.” Vegeta smirked and pulled her hood back letting him see her. “She is no threat I assure you. Just an early seasoned blood elf. My little pet you see.” Bulma starred at the dwarf, her eyes dead. The dwarf smirked disgustingly at her. “Ah I see. Alrigh’ then. Move it along laddie.” Vegeta urged Mysta forward and they made their way to the inn. He tied his cat in the stables and paid for her to get extra meat. He pulled Bulma off the giant cat and dragged her along with him. Bulma was desperately trying to keep the cloak around herself. Vegeta stood at the border until finally he saw her wretched bird trailing toward the town.

He let the guard know the bird was with him and had it tied in the stables. He paid enough to feed the creature before dragging Bulma to the inn with him. The inn keeper was a young human female. “What can I do for you sir?” Vegeta greeted her. “I need a room for the night.” She looked him over then noticed the young blood elf with him. Her eyes widened but she didn’t say anything. “Will that be small one bed, large one bed, or two bed?” He smirked. “Large one bed.” She eyed Bulma again and inwardly shuttered. She couldn’t help but feel some pity for the helpless elf. “Very well sir. That will be 50 silver for the room. Will you be eating down in the pub or having room service?” Vegeta seemed to think it over. “Room service.” She nodded. “That’s an extra 5 silver per plate.” Vegeta handed her 60 silver and took the key to their room. “Room 15.” He nodded and dragged Bulma up the stairs. Bulma had not understood a word of their conversation. She couldn’t speak Common or Darnassian.

He opened the door and shoved Bulma inside. “You will stay in this room understand? You will only open the door when room service gets here in 10 minutes. You may do as you wish in this room. Do not try to escape. This is an Alliance town so if you try to escape you’ll be killed the instant you are not seen with me.” He lifted her chin, his lips a hair’s breath from hers. “Trust me sweetheart, even if you managed to escape, there are men out there who would do much worse things to you than I.” Bulma swallowed and nodded. Vegeta released her and walked to the other side of the room to remove his heavy plate armor. He had only leather pants, leather sandals, and a shirt on under his armor. He walked around casually when he was in a small town like this. Before leaving the room he turned to look at Bulma. “Tell me your name elf.” Bulma looked up at him, her knees curled against her chest. “Bulma…Bulma Skydreamer…”

He raised a brow at this as if intrigued then nodded. “Vegeta Bloodreaper.” With that he turned and left. Bulma’s jaw nearly hit the floor. Her capture was Vegeta Bloodreaper? She had heard stories of this night elf’s brutality. He had killed more Horde than she could count, or so she had heard. He was known to be completely ruthless with his victims. He had single handedly destroyed a Horde raid on Darnassus. There had been over 20 Horde who had decided to raid Darnassus many years ago when she was still very young only 110 years old, barely in her 5th season. Vegeta, at the tender age of 116, having already reached his 78th season was very advanced for his age. Many had said he was the strongest warrior to be seen, even stronger than the ruthless General Proudmoore. It was said that he alone stopped the Horde raid that threatened his home, slaying all 20 before the guards had even arrived.

Ever since that day it was rumored that he had vowed that no Horde would ever live should he catch them in his sites. He was famous for killing those in their early seasons, claiming it was his duty to stop aspiring Horde before they could reach their 80th season and be a real threat. He was merciless, ruthless, and blood thirsty. He was a monster. She swallowed at the thought of being in his captivity… She truly realized how lucky she was to be alive…but for how much longer?