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Plant Problems	By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Disclaimer: See the Prologue
Summary: See Prologue
Author's note: For those of you who are kind enough to stick around, here's the next part and in addition to everything in warned in the prologue THIS part contains graphic hentai which is a bit dubious consensual because let's face it, the king...err...queen...err...VEGETA is not having a good time being female. On a GOOD note, Raditz makes a brief appearance. *snorts* Anyway...comments and criticism welcome as long as you remember that whining about warnings ALREADY given makes you the loser.
Part Three
Waking up had her aching and curling into a ball on the filthy cot struggling not to whimper. Gritting her teeth hard, she struggles to calm, to relax ,to IGNORE it. It just seemed to ache to the very core of her. Footsteps have her tensing and hoping that this wasn't about to be round two because she wasn't sure she could handle it. “Anymore willing to talk?”
She curls her body tightly to her refusing to reply to the smug bastard. Honestly, she should have expected this considering there were times she'd been WARNED by a certain long-haired guard to make sure the guards weren't a bunch of raving assholes. She hadn't listened then and really, she SHOULD have. However, the sound of the door opening has her tensing further and wishing that this wasn't happening AGAIN. Her body was still aching from the PREVIOUS rounds with them. “You really should just cooperate,” the other comments.
“I doubt it would matter if I did,” she mutters, “You'd STILL hurt me.”
“Yeah, you're right...but see...ain't no one going to care what's done to such a weak Saiyan.”
Those words were just rubbing her already worn emotions more. It was becoming PAINFULLY obvious just HOW badly she was failing. “...I've come to figure that.”
“Then why don't you do yourself a favor and EXPLAIN what happened to our king.”
The demand just makes her laugh as it just gets to be too much. The bitter sound echoing in the dark lit area. “I don't know WHAT you find so funny about this.”
Of course they didn't...because if they understood the issue at hand they wouldn't be near her. The cynical thoughts just have her laughing more and she's soon nearly in hysterics. It is of course solved when she's sent unconscious and the darkness swallows her whole.
“...some sort of psychotic break.”
The words slowly make sense as she slowly comes to awareness, the feel of an oxygen mask against her mouth tells her she was in the medical wing. The feel of restraints holding her wrists to the bed doesn't really help but she manages to remain calm. “Ah, you're awake. Feeling better?” She glares at the male wondering if he was an asshole or actually expected an answer. “Someone is NOT in a friendly mood.”
“...Z-zorn...I WILL speak to him,” she forces out, “A-and...I DON'T want to hear a goddamn argument. You want your KING you'll bring me the captain.” It sounded WRONG in all sorts of ways to her but at this point she was sure she didn't have a choice.
“Making demands are you?”
“I'm the only one who can help you...do you REALLY want to push YOUR luck?” she retorts as her voice becomes stronger, “I won't TELL you again; you don't bring Captain Zorn to me...You will NEVER find your king.”
She's flashed a scathing look which is worth it when one of them touches their scouter. “Captain Zorn, would you please come to the infirmary. There's...a situation that needs your assistance to handle.”
Well, she'd gotten them to send Zorn. Now all she had to do was figure out HOW to convince her captain of who she was. That might be problematic. However, they'd gone way back so hopefully, she could make HIM see the truth. Though with her luck SO far...part of her wasn't sure about it.
There isn't long to worry before the door opens. “This better be important,” the male says curtly.
“She says if we want the king back YOU have to talk to her,” the medic says with a trace of annoyance.
She watches Zorn gaze at her before slowly walking over. “What do you know?” he asks as he carefully pulls the oxygen mask off.
“That this situation has gotten out of control in such a short time.”
Zorn stares at her. “Come again?”
“I need you to trust me...can you do that?”
“You're rather the ONLY person who knows what happened.”
“You're right, I am...so I'm asking that you trust me and take the restraints off. I have to fix this and I don't know how and I NEED some time to figure it out.”
“And I should trust you BECAUSE...”
She closes her eyes. “Zorn, I NEED you to trust me.”
“That's the part about this that I'm having trouble with.”
She grits her teeth, dark eyes opening filling with a bit of desperation. “I KNOW that!” Kais, what was she supposed to do? NO ONE was going to believe her and she did NOT want to be locked back in that cell. Something tells her that what would happen would be worse NOW.
“Why don't you return to things that you can take care of, Captain and we'll handle this,” the guard says, “Since she's obviously just stalling and has NO intention of helping us find the king.”
She yanks on the restraints in frustration. WHY did this damn situation have to be THIS complicated. “Zorn...there is one in the palace...”
“There is...”
“A plant...in the palace...It's red and blue...at least I think it is. My vision dimmed before I could really see it. Please...just...be careful.”
“How do you KNOW about this?”
She shakes her head. “You won't believe me...and I don't blame you. But they've sprouted and they are dangerous.”
A moment later, his scouter goes off and whatever he hears makes him grit his teeth. “I have to handle this...”
“Then go,” she whispers, “Go and take care of them, Captain.”
Watching him leave was more frightening than anything up to date and fills her with a feeling of complete defeat that had her wondering what the hell she was supposed to do NOW. “Well, as TOUCHING as that was, YOU are going back to that cell until you're willing to be HELPFUL!”
She doesn't even protest. What was the point when the only one who knew her better than anyone couldn't recognize her like this? She sinks onto the cot grateful, at least to have been given something to wear this time around. “Good job, Vegeta,” she mutters rubbing her face, “You've completely managed to fuck up this time around.” She had to admit to worrying about what had sent Zorn from the infirmary and hoped that it wasn't anything having to do with those damn plants or her sons. Unfortunately, even if it DID...she couldn't help them. Footsteps approaching has her head raising and she could only wonder who was here now as it was only ONE set. A moment later, she stills at the male who stops at the door. “Raditz...”
The long-haired male gazes at her curiously a moment before he slowly steps in. “I don't believe we've met...”
“Not like this we haven't,” she answers quietly, “What...was the emergency?”
“Just a squabble that nearly turned into a fist-fight. Tempers are strained since the King disappeared and the Heir is...quite prickly at the moment.”
“Typical Vegeta,” she mutters, “Boy never DID learn to hold his temper...”
“I would highly suggest titles.”
She stills. “R-right...of course...” Honestly, she was getting tired of this.
“So...what happened exactly...considering you don't seem that much of a threat.”
She shakes her head. “You...wouldn't believe me.”
“That bad?”
“I didn't DO anything to the King,” she answers staring up at him, “THAT is the problem.”
“That's a little hard to believe.”
Sighing she rubs her face again. “I am well aware of the situation...more than YOU are. I need someone to LISTEN to me without either interrupting or telling me that I'm crazy. I could do without EITHER at this point because I'm highly annoyed with things as they stand.”
“Well, THIS is what happens when you are the only one who knows what happened to our king.”
“The rape I could live without.”
“...I know and I WARNED His Majesty to pay attention to who he allowed down here but as is normal with him...he didn't listen.”
“He should have,” she answers quietly, “LONG before now.”
“Well, our royals...are a little set in their ways.”
It was his way of calling her an idiot, she realized and just takes it. Kais knew she had no intention of letting this continue. A moment later, she hears, “What are YOU doing down here, Low Class?”
“Checking on the prisoner...and I would warn you BOTH that if you touch her again in any sort of sexual way I WILL have the prince remove you from duty.”
“She put up a fight.”
“Right,” Raditz says with a sneer, “I don't believe you...and I would suggest NOT pushing me. Leave her be.”
She had to wonder if Raditz would be so keen on defending her if he knew who she was. Watching him leave, she realized that her son was VERY lucky to have him as his guard. “Don't think this saves you LONG,” the male promises her, “'Cause I promise you, sweetheart, I'm gonna have another go at you regardless of HIS disposition.”
She gives him a scathing expression in return and envisions ALL the ways she was going to make him suffer before she executed him. Luckily though, he wasn't chancing it NOW and she's left alone. Pulling her knees close, she struggles to figure out HOW to make this end favorably and isn't sure there IS a way to do that.
She's sitting there alone for a while before the lights go out. Her head snaps up as the area is bathed in darkness and strains to see. “Don't bother,” a masculine voice comments, “No one is going to help you...not until I'm done.”
“Are...you the one who did this to me?”
“You're a quick one.” A moment later, a shadow moves and she finds herself staring at a male figure who resembled a pale green-skinned Saiyan with blue hair and a red-tail.
“S-so...you take a form similar to the race you are dealing with...”
“We do,” he murmurs before looming over her, “Now, if you don't fight with me, I assure you, Majesty, that you'll enjoy this more than you did what happened with your guards.”
She swallows. “D-do I really have a choice?”
“Not really,” he replies before he reaches down and tugs her shirt up over her head. She shivers but doesn't fight figuring that she didn't stand a chance against the other and not really wanting to see what he might do if he was pushed into anger. The pants soon follow leaving her nude before him. “You are lovely as a woman, Vegeta.”
“I...I'm not enjoying this if you REALLY must know.”
“Oh, I can clearly see that...which is a pity because you could really have some fun like this. At least you cannot conceive in this form...You should be grateful.”
She gives him a scathing look. “Oh, yes, because my own family and guards can't recognize me but I'm supposed to be GRATEFUL?”
“You could learn something from this,” he tells her before lowering his head. The feel of his tongue brushing over a nipple has her gasping out as the skin tightens immediately making the male chuckle before he'd draw the hard nub in his mouth and suck lightly. It's enough to have her back arch and a low moan escape her. He repeats the action with the other nipple pooling heat in her lower stomach and sparking pleasure along her nerves that had her legs slowly splaying open for him. His mouth curves after he draws his mouth off. “Magnificent,” he murmurs approvingly, “That's it, Majesty.”
She'd have a few choice words for the male NONE of them polite but can't manage it as he moves lower down licking and sucking at her skin and making her worried about what he was about to do to her. A choked sound escapes her when his tongue lightly brushes between her thighs and has her jerking in shock. The male chuckles cupping her hips before licking again applying MORE pressure and drawing a soft moan as her hips open further. “O-ohh..g-gods...”
Her fingers tighten in the fabric of the cot as that hot appendage presses in licking and exploring drawing helpless sounds as she arches and writhes unaccustomed to this intense of a feeling and finding herself drowning in it. It does surprise her how easily the other opens her before she feels him sink in stretching and rubbing along her even more so when her own legs wrap around his waist. “Mmm...ahhhh...”
“Th-that's it...mmm,” the male groans rocking slowly, “Ahh...y-yess...”
She clutches him rocking with every powerful thrust of his hips as pleasure sparks up her nerves shaking and feeling like she was coming apart at the seams. However, it is nothing compared to the white-hot pleasure that slams through her system as her orgasm roars through her sparking his own and leaves her panting, shaking, and dazed. The feel of him slowly slipping from her has her gazing up at him weakly only to watch as a pair of vines slide from his wrist before feeling her skin licked gently. Her eyes flutter before her vision swims and she passes out.
“...surprised that she's still here.”
Voices slowly rouse her and her dark eyes flutter open. “Ah, you're finally awake. I was kind of figuring you'd use the chance given to escape.”
“What do you take me for a criminal?” she mutters as she slowly sits up rubbing her face.
“Was that an actual question or just you being smart?”
She snorts softly before gazing down and realizing that she was redressed again. “So...WHY are you shocked that I'm still here?”
“The power went out..and the cells were unlocked,” comes the response, “but apparently YOU just decided to nap.”
She barely refrains from laughing at that comment. “Yes, because I'm loving the vacation,” she mutters.
“Keep making your retorts, Low Class, because you're already on thin enough ice.”
The insult has her tensing immediately but she reminds herself of what the score was RIGHT now and that being that stupid was only going to get her hurt. “Right...of course. So, I take it that you have yet to find him?”
“If we DID, you'd already be dead because he'd kill you HIMSELF.”
She bites her lip as her shoulders start shaking and she presses her face into her knees. Kais above this was getting insane. “You find this FUNNY?!”
The incredulous tone snaps what little restraint she has, and she starts laughing again. Honestly, she was probably going to lose her mind before this was resolved. Though the feel of her legs being jerked before she'd get struck is good at quieting her instantly and she stares up at the male. “You are GRATING on my LAST nerve!” he snarls at her.
Slowly she reaches up and touches her lip and gazes down at to stare at the blood before replying quietly, “Same to you...and trust me...it's going to come back to bite you in the ass HARD when I get out of here.” And she meant EVERY word. She'd had it with these two...she'd MORE than had it with these two and her first order of business would be dealing with them when she was male again. She ignores the part of her that wonders if that was even possible at this point.
She's left alone at least to nurse her split lip growling slightly. Honestly, she was going to a LOT of unpleasant things to those two when she was normal again. As she sits there, she finally notices a colored object and picks it up to find herself staring at a blue and red petal on which is merely written CHIMERA. Her mouth curves before she snorts. “Gee, you're nice enough to leave me a name after you screw me...thanks...”
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