Yaoi RPG | By : arvan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7199 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Ok, we got the 2nd part of the dare and it's giving my friends and I a headache. My sabotager of a friend wants us to incorporate each other's core idea even if it's a minor role into our own fics and I'll be honest and admit it isn't easy and I'm pretty much stuck as most of my ideas had to be dropped or altered. I'll see what I can do.
Prince of the forest
A sudden jolt shocked Vegeta awake as he was jingled up and about in the cage along with the youths from the village; another bump and he was tossed towards the bars, he mouthed a silence groan as his back hit the wooden bars hard."Grab onto a bar and you won't go flying around too much" a smug voice spoke.
Vegeta immediately turned around towards the voice behind him. He narrowed his eyes as he recognised the rider and his mount, quickly piecing together what happened the previous night. Fuck. He turned back to his fellow prisoners, sighing with some measure of relief that Goku wasn't among them. That relief quickly changed to dread the moment recent memories; flashes of Goku came to mind. Damn… he hoped he's ok…
Vegeta was tossed around the cage like one would toss salad in a salad bowl, along with his 'inmates' as more rocks or whatnots that littered the ground came into their path. The two battle horses that pulled the cage wagon were barely able to walk along the path properly, add in the additional burden of having to pull the weights of 18 youths…
"Ahhh!" everyone toppled over the other as the cage tilted and fell to the side, the wagon having finally given way; crashing onto its side. The soldiers quickly came over to check on their prisoners.
"What the hell is going on in front!" the rider on the bear demanded.
"We'll have to go on foot, the beasts can't pull the wagon along these uneven roads" another soldier from the front called to the men behind him.
"Well that's no brainer! Get off me!" Vegeta cursed as he shoved one of the guys off him. The rider frowned, no choice then. "Restrain them; we'll go on foot till we reach stable ground" he turned back to the prisoners, "Behave yourselves"
"Why are you doing this? We've not done anything to deserve this" Vegeta recognised the youth from the tavern.
"King's orders. Nothing personal, unless you want to point out who the traveller is?"
Immediately there was a harsh silence… but it would not be for long; the rider waited, holding back a smirk as every pair of eyes turned towards a direction. They moved in sync, like running ants, their eyes zoomed onto the guy in a priest's robe. They had done well keeping their mouths shut but failed terribly in their attempts to evade their eyes elsewhere. All eyes had turned to one person and said person had rolled his eyes in turn, even with silence they had signalled him out.
The rider had his answer
Vegeta sighed, there was no point in denial then.
"You know damn well it's me. I'm the only one here who stands out. So what does the king want with me?" Vegeta kept his eyes on the rider.
"Who knows" he shrugged.
"Commander" a soldier came up to the rider, whispering in his ear.
"I don't believe this… which one of you packed the equipment!?" he cursed. First the wagon now this… "Make do with what we have then"
"But Commander, there's barely enough for 6. What about the other 12?"
Vegeta had an idea what they were discussing. "Or you can just let them go and just take me in"
The rider and soldier turned.
"Think about it. 17 less weight to cart around, 17 less mouths to feed during the journey. Your orders were to find the 'traveller'. Unless you want to remove the shirt off your back, the pants off your ass in order to make some kind of rope or if you think it's remotely possible, you could ask them to follow you nicely without restrains."
The rider considered Vegeta's words. "Interesting. Now that you've mentioned it… that also meant more eyes to watch you and we won't need the cage either. All we have to do is sling you over a horse, maybe have you ride with one of us. We'll be able to reach the south continent sooner than expected"
"Shit…" Vegeta mentally cursed.
"It's settled then. We'll just take him with us, we don't need the rest. Release them and bind the priest. Make sure to tie him securely."
"Sir, are you sure this is wise… the king's instructions were to take every youth or girl we see." the captain made his way towards the rider.
"I heard the king, captain. I've worked with him long enough to know what he meant. He's more interested in the traveller."
"And you're sure this is he? What if he isn't?"
"Do you doubt me, captain?"
"No. I wouldn't dare, but I must be honest and say I wouldn't be able to tell the difference between a traveller and a common folk if I see one. He may be or he might not be… or the traveller could be either of the other youths. What I'm trying to say is, our asses are on the line and I don't want a cock up."
"… I'm sure none of us do, the king is rather… intimidating" the rider smirked. "Relax. I know I'm right" he walked to the front just as another soldier opened the door carefully, waving his hand dismissively to the prisoners, telling them to scram and be grateful. The village youths looked back at Vegeta, the question written so clearly on their faces.
"Just get the hell away" Vegeta waved off their concerned looks, he could take care of himself; but damn it, it's so hard to play the 'hero' in any game.
"Run…" a voice spoke softly before Vegeta could register it.
Vegeta watched in shock as the other guys dashed forward, rushing at the armoured guards with their bodies. This proved effective as the guards' heavy armours pinned them to the ground, in addition to the extra weight over them.
"What the hell are you all doing!" more soldiers ran towards the commotion, the rider not far behind.
"GO! Get out of here! Stop the king! Only the travellers can do that. You have to go!" the same youth from before shoved Vegeta aside as he stabbed a nearby fallen soldier with his own sword; he turned in Vegeta's direction. "Please stop him… break this endless tyranny. GO!" he rushed towards the incoming soldiers, along with 4 other youths; using themselves as meat shields, they obstructed the guards in order to secure Vegeta's escape.
(Gained Loyalty: Village of Beginnings)
(War Assets +10%)
(Vegeta has increased Charisma stats)
Unsure of what to do under the sudden, strange turn of events and now helpless as well as defenceless without Goku or his staff, Vegeta ran in the opposite direction. Deeper into the forest; the echos of screams and the sound of the on-going battle, pushed him forward.
He stopped. Catching his breath as he leaned heavily against a tree, he could no longer hear them. What was that about… why did they do that… all that, just so he could escape? He had no idea if any of this was scripted or not, but nevertheless, the event wrecked him with guilt.
"For a priest, you sure are fast on your feet"
Vegeta turned immediately. Ch! He thought he'd lost him... his movements so silent like a cat, he had no idea he was there... and where was his bear. Of course... it's massive body and heavy stomping would have alerted him. Smart bastard.
"I managed to find you only because you failed to cover your tracks. Don't even try it" the rider warned before Vegeta could sprint again, raising his crossbow in his direction. "Enough with the games. I don't want to resort to violence but if you force my hand, I will"
Vegeta glared, backing away from him as the latter stepped towards him. His back met with the hard surface of a rock formation. Damn it!
The rider quickly caught hold of Vegeta, intending to subdue him before he had a chance to retaliate. Vegeta wasn't quick enough to stop him as his wrists were held fast in the rider's tight grip in front of him.
Vegeta looked straight into the rider's blue eyes, waiting for him to focus his attention on him and not on his task. He didn't have to wait long as the pair of blue eyes returned his gaze.
"…What?" the rider blinked. A ghostly grin appeared on Vegeta's face.
(Critical! Jyunana-go HP – 220, ?/?)
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at the rider's name, just as the latter mouthed a silent groan; his free hand cradling his own private regions as he bended over, supporting himself with the other hand with his crossbow.
"That… was low…" Jyunana-go choked on his words, glaring at Vegeta as the pain crippled him.
Vegeta smirked. "What did you expect, it was below the belt" Vegeta took the chance to escape before his pursuer had the chance to recover.
(Vegeta HP – 255, 25/280)
He barely covered much distance before he felt a sharp pain in his back. He fell forward, turning his head towards his still crouching enemy… noting he had raised his crossbow and was pointing it in his direction. He could make a guess what was causing his pain.
Unable to get up as his HP was in the red critical zone, he watched as his pursuer got up to his feet, walking slowly in his direction. Vegeta cursed as he started to lose consciousness… he tried, no one could say he didn't… but it just wasn't good enough.
Then the forest became silent…
Jyunana-go realised the birds and the insects had gone quiet, even the leaves seemed to have stopped swaying…
Then he saw them. Multiple pairs of eyes appeared in the darkest corners of the forest, shadowed by the dense forest trees. He heard them growling… snarling as those eyes started closing in the distance, coming into the light.
Wolves.
They were surrounded.
Jyunana-go fired another arrow just as a wolf lunged towards him, nearly taking a big chomp at him. That was too close.
It was hard, downright impossible for him to fight them all; they were too fast and too many. Add in the need to watch out for his unconscious prisoner and he was kept very busy. It was obvious now what the beasts wanted. They had smelled blood and sensed weakness and that weakness was the priest.
Jyunana-go cursed as he was kept busy watching Vegeta, his back and all sides, while at the same time preventing himself from being cornered. He took his eyes off Vegeta for 3 mins at most as he initiated his AoE attack, Hail Shot; killing 2 wolves successfully and wounding the rest. Whines and whimpers followed his attack, and finally they retreated.
Jyunana-go let out a sigh of relief. A short-lived one as he turned back to Vegeta only to find him gone. Fuck!
He looked towards the dense forest where the wolves had retreated to. A stream of colourful curses started flowing from his mouth.
Vegeta stirred, opening his eyes slowly as he forced himself to get up. He groaned, regretting his action as his back started to protect with ache again; grateful that the pain was capped at 5%, any higher and it would have hurt a great deal, maybe even paralyse someone. Damn that bugger! He actually shot him in the back! Where is he!? He turned his head in all directions before realising he was in a structure made of wood and leaves. His only source of light was a small sphere with a single large firefly inside, sitting in the corner.
He found himself lying on a bed of leaves, a pelt covering his body… he lifted the pelt… Relieved when he realised he was still wearing something underneath … a black leather skin underwear... which wasn't his to begin with...
What the fuck!?
He got up immediately. Fuck! He overworked his sore back again, he collapsed readily in his bed of leaves. If this was indeed 5% of pain, he didn't want to know what 100% felt like.
"You're awake... don't strain yourself, give the salve time to heal your wounds"
Vegeta looked up, confused when he saw no one; not even an outline.
"Over here" a voice called to his left.
Vegeta turned, straining his eyes to see with what little light he had. A grey mouse came up towards him. Vegeta blinked, but he wasn't surprised, having played enough RPG games with fantasy themes.
"Here's some food for you, try to eat up. You'll need your strength to get better. You were lucky the prince's scouts found you... the king's soldier almost got you. Don't worry, you're safe here." the mouse pulled a leaf which was piled with fruits and grilled fish towards Vegeta.
"What the hell did those bastards want with me anyway" Vegeta bit into a yellow fruit with small humps on it's skin... juicy... taste like orange but with the texture of an apple.
"You should ask the prince, he'll tell you the whole story... You're a traveller, aren't you... I've seen one or two a long time ago, before you..."
"What happened to them?" Vegeta stopped eating, giving the mouse his full attention.
"No one knows... I only know the King hunts them down every time they come and how much everyone is suffering because of him... none of the 3 continents are safe from his reach" the mouse sighed.
"Is our guest awake?" a new voice spoke.
"OH. Your highness, I didn't notice you... he's awake, his wounds are closing and would heal in no time"
An outline of a person came into view, stunning Vegeta as his eyes focused on the person at the door. That spiky hair...
"Goku?"
The person came into the light. Vegeta stared as this mysterious person with his friend's face came into his view, kneeling in front of him as they regarded the other; one shocked and the other amused. Neither blinked as they took a closer look at the other before the tan skinned stranger spoke in that same voice.
"The name's Turles"
To be continued ~
AoE = Area of Effect, mostly attacks or magic spells that would affect enemies and/or allies within the attack's radius.
So sorry it took so long, but my head's already cracking and still no brain juice. I doubt I can write at the same speed as "Saiyan Enough" as this one does not have a skeleton script (ideas planned ahead). Or rather, I can't use it anymore. Now to read my friends' fics and figure out how to implement everyone's ideas in.As always I hope you all enjoyed it. And don't forget to let me know what you think.
I hope to see you all again soon ~ XD
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