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Pure Evil 3: Return of Pure Evil
By Sefiru
Summary: Kakarott and Vegeta travel to New Namek to wish on
the Dragonballs. But someone else is after the Dragonballs too. This chapter:
Mirai has a really bad day. This one’s specially for pun_xy and anyone whose
favorite colour of Saiyan is purple.
pairings: Kakarott x Vegeta
warnings: NC-17, yaoi, BDSM, violence, language, oral, anal … and of course,
pure evil.
disclaimer: I own nothing, all belongs to Kakarott. Long live the King!
Being regent was
boring. Now, in the world of Mirai Trunks Vegeta Briefs, there were two kinds
of boring: the good kind that meant not worrying about people trying to kill
you, and the bad kind that came with doing chores you really didn’t want to do.
Lately his life had mostly been the bad kind of boring. Why some people thought
having a king excused them from thinking, he didn’t know. Did Kakarott get
these idiots?
At least the
Saiyans had calmed down after he went gold and knocked a few of them on the
head. But he still got the human ones, like this histrionic woman who was
complaining about Saiyan men hanging around without clothes. This was in the
Saiyan village, mind you, where she was visiting at the time.
“Look, lady,” he
finally said. “Do I complain about what you do in your own yard? I’ll bet you
have gnomes.”
“Don’t you
people have any decency?”
“I have the
decency to mind my own business.”
“But, I could
see their –”
“Why should they
care if you see their balls? You haven’t got a chance of getting them.” She
left rather quickly after that.
No respect, that
was the problem. The humans didn’t respect the Saiyans, the Saiyans didn’t
respect the humans and nobody respected him enough to shut up about it when he
told them to. He wasn’t delusional enough to think he could match Kakarott’s
reputation, but sometimes he thought it might be nice, just once, if …
The sound of the
door interrupted his brooding. “Now what … oh, hey, Videl.”
“Hi, Mirai.
How’s the regent thing going?”
“Don’t get me
started.”
She giggled.
“My, how official,” she said, looking around the Capsule Corporation conference
room.
“Yeah, mom got
tired of folks barging into her living room. Game?” he waved at the console
hooked up to the room’s screen. “Or did you want something?”
“Actually I was
looking for Bulma, but she’s neck deep in her lab. Do you know how to get a
message to Gohan?”
“Yeah, I can do
that. What kind of message?”
“I’m pregnant.”
“No way! Boy or girl?”
“Girl. And if
you try to give her a sword as a present you’ll get it back point first.”
Mirai grinned.
Too bad he wouldn’t get to see the look on Gohan’s face when he got this
news. A few minutes fiddling with the computers had the message drone loaded
and launched, and then he talked Videl into a round of his favorite Kung Fu
game.
“So, as the
strongest available Saiyan on the planet, have you got a girlfriend yet?” she
asked as they played.
“Not yet. Most
of them are still fighting each other over me but they’re not going to get me.
I’ve got my eye on the one girl though; she actually came and talked to me.”
“I thought
Saiyans didn’t do all that touchy-feely stuff.”
“We don’t. She
was sounding me out, and later she went and bought one of these.” He indicated
the game console. “If she challenges me to a game, I’ll take her seriously.”
“She’s got
brains, anyway,” Videl agreed. They played several more rounds (score: Mirai 8,
Videl 6) before they were again interrupted. This time it was the one Saiyan
idiot Mirai’s family was afflicted with. He rolled his eyes as he paused the
game. “What do you want, Gramps?”
“Insolent
whelp!” Vegeta senior thundered. “How dare you speak to your elders in that fashion!
Do you have any claim to power? Did you kill Frieza?” Actually he had, but it
wasn’t worth his time to straighten the old geezer out. And just then,
conveniently, the phone rang – priority ring.
It was Piccolo.
“We have an attack, some kind of aliens. Meet me there.”
“Right.” He hung
up. “Sorry, gramps, I need to go save the planet. Later, Videl.”
“Take care.”
***
Mirai, Piccolo,
Trunks and Goten arrived at the meeting place simultaneously. Nearby Mirai
could sense a group of alien kis, middle strength. “Ok, what are we dealing
with?”
“I haven’t got
much data,” Piccolo said. “They’re reptilian, they have an attack that drains
ki to the point of death, and they’ve been demanding to know where Kakarott and
Vegeta are.”
“Bad timing.”
The alien kis
changed direction, heading straight for them, and a few minutes later they were
face to face. Three demi-Saiyans and a Namekian on one side, twenty turquoise
armored lizards with pink and purple feelers on the other. They stared at each
other for a long moment, and then one of the lizards stepped forward. “We know
of you, purple-haired Saiyan! You are the one who slew our beloved Lord Frieza!
Thus I serve notice to you, to the Saiyans Vegeta and Goku, and to all those
who dared to stand against him: we will avenge the death of our lord!”
“Yeah,
whatever.” Mirai drew his sword, went gold and pounced on the speaker. Behind
him the younger demis’ kis also rose as they went on the attack.
“Big bang!”
“Kame kame ha!”
“Kagami!” Two of the lizards shouted, and
the boys’ attacks bounced right back at them. Mirai was too busy to see if they
dodged; these lizards were faster than they looked. His opponent got a hand on
his left arm and shouted, “leech touch!” He felt his ki start to drain away.
But the lizard hadn’t counted on his sword; he snapped it up and lopped off the
lizard’s hand, then did the same to its head. As soon as it lost contact, his
ki returned.
“Great. They’re
defended from range attacks and if you touch them, you die. Goten and Trunks,
double up your attacks. Piccolo, back me up.”
That’s how they
fought the battle. The younger demis attacked lizards with simultaneous
attacks, and Mirai slashed them with his sword before they could touch him, Piccolo
keeping the others off his back. Soon enough they had eliminated all but one of
the aliens. It turned tail and fled, shouting over its shoulder, “We are not
the last! You will see more of us, until our lord is avenged! And we have
leaders even more powerful than ourselves! You will pay!”
Trunks and Goten
gleefully flew off in pursuit. Mirai just wiped off his sword and sheathed it.
When all was said and done, he really would rather be bored.
***
Mr. T: I pity the fool who tries to take on Mirai’s sarcasm.
Sefiru: how the hell did you get in here?
Mirai: I don’t know who you are, but that is the worst costume
I have ever seen. And that’s saying something.
Next chapter: Vegeta thanks Kakarott for saving his life …
yeah, it’s a lemon. ^_^
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