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Little Lost Cat	By : animeslave18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3794 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of its characters nor do I make any sort of profit from writing it.

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WARNINGS: Language, extreme gore, vomiting, tearing, anal…you’ve been warned…

A/N: Alright I got impatient, so I didn’t proofread this. So, sorry if there are errors and if I wrote something that I thought I’ve repeated in another chapter but didn’t. This one should be good though. I had to just post it ‘cause…well…it’s Halloween! :D And this is the goriest thing ever so…enjoy. :)

And thank you Luna Night/Knight (it changed O.o) for reviewing. ^^ I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself and I do hope I continue to entertain you. :)

CAUTION: This is not recommended for those who have a weak stomach! O.o Those who don’t, don’t eat before reading this. Yeah…it’s that nasty. :/ I think it’s the goriest thing I’ve written yet. Heh. I don’t know whether to be proud or worried. Ah well. Read on. :)

Kakarot woke with a stiff body that day. He winced and hissed as he rolled his head and shoulders, trying to pop his neck back into place then stretching his spine. He was unbelievably sore and could barely stand, but managed to wonder around the place for a while before coming to an area he didn’t remember seeing before. It appeared to be in the way, way back where the hallway didn’t continue any further and there was an alcove on either side. A few broken vents seemed to occupy one side and nothing but dust occupied the other. He sighed when he didn’t see a hole or a way out and was about to turn away when he heard a sound. It was faint, like something just lightly hit the broken vents. Curious, he took a few steps closer to investigate. He heard it again, but it was a little louder then he took another step closer. He cried out when something jumped out at him. He took several steps back only to realize that it was a yasei (wild) rat. They were quite large and varied in different colors like black, brown, and yellow. They were mainly known to be in large fields or deserts. His thoughts stopped short. Could one of those places be where he is? In a field or a desert? Either way, he was out in the middle of nowhere, which meant…no one was going to find him soon. He let out a breath only to cry out again when something behind him came crashing down from the ceiling. A hand quickly silenced him and a face came within a centimeter of his own.

Kakarot gasped at seeing someone else down here…someone alive. “Shh.” The Saiyan said as he looked around them with extreme paranoia. “Is he here?” He whispered hoarsely.

Kakarot stared at him for a moment before registering what he was talking about. He shook his head slightly in the tight grasp the other held him in. After a moment, the man slowly released him and gave him a guarded gaze. He looked him up and down a few times before finally speaking. “You’re the new toy I take it.” He said coldly.

Kakarot still stood in shock. This man, this…survivor…has been here all this time...and he didn’t even know it. The only signs of life he’s seen in this place were the corpses and the yasei rats. “You’re…you’re…” He couldn’t believe it. He let out a breath he’d been holding and circled the other Saiyan. He poked him a couple times to see if he was real and not losing his mind.

The man flinched away from his touches and eyed him cautiously. “Woa, buddy. You’re beginning to freak me out a little.”

Kakarot stopped his circling and took a step back. “You’re…real.” He whispered in awe. “How…How long…have you…been here?” He still couldn’t believe it.

The man stared at him for a moment and scrunched his eyebrows in thought. “Honestly, I don’t know. I kept track at first, but then…days turned into months and…probably a year or so.”

Kakarot took a step back in shock. “How come you haven’t escaped yet?”

The other scowled. “Trust me. I would’ve already if I could, but I still have these on me.” He waved his tail in front of him, showing the two ki bands that adorned it still.

Kakarot hesitantly reached out to lightly touch them and pulled back. “I have them too.”

The man ignored him and continued. “I even thought about removing or breaking my own tail to remove them, but I need ki to do it.”

Kakarot gasped. How could one break their own tail? He couldn’t even think about it. He probably wouldn’t be able to. Even when his life depended on it. The image frightened him. He moved his gaze from the tail to the other’s young face. “What’s your name?”

The man relaxed slightly. “Gohan or, like the psychopath liked to call me, rabbit.” He looked to the side with a scowl. “You?”

Kakarot expressed a confused look at the name. “Kakarot. Otherwise known as…kitten.” He hated his pet name, but nonetheless shared it. The other probably didn’t like his either.

Gohan turned his gaze back to him. “You’re kitten? By the Gods, that song was driving me insane! I was about to turn myself over just to make that infernal singing stop.” He growled and clutched his head.

Kakarot looked down in apology. “I’m sorry.”

Gohan rested his arms at his sides. “It’s okay. It’s not your fault. You’re the victim after all.”

Kakarot nodded and looked the other in the eyes again. “Why were you called rabbit?”

Gohan smirked. “Because I’m fast. How do you think I’ve managed to stay hidden for so long? Once he let me go, there was no catching me again. I think he gave up on me or thought I was dead and went on to the next victim.”

Kakarot shivered at that. “How have you been able to…live…for this long? What about food?”

Gohan leaned against the wall behind him and crossed his arms. “I manage to steal some whenever the others weren’t looking. You’d be surprised how one can be starving one minute and suddenly losing their appetite the next. Whatever food was left behind, I’d take. However, it’s not much. I think I’m going on to…my third week now without food. However, if I’m desperate, I’ll catch a yasei rat every now and then.” He gave the younger a piercing stare. “And I was just about to ‘til you scared it off.”

A pitied and solemn look went across the younger’s face. “Oh no…I’m so sorry.” He looked around to see if he could still locate the rat.

Gohan waved him off. “Don’t worry about it. There’s another one that’s bound to turn up sooner or later.”

“Still, I wish there was something I could do.” Kakarot whispered as guilt washed over him. “You can have some water. I’m sure it’s been a while since you’ve had some. It may not be filling, but it’s better than nothing. It’s what I did to survive a week without food and sleep.”

Gohan grimaced again. “I hate it when he does that.” He said quietly before shrugging. “Alright.”

Kakarot smiled. “Great! Follow me.”

Gohan chuckled lightly. “I know my way around here you know.”

Kakarot slumped his shoulders. “I know. It’s just…it’s just been a while since I’ve spoken to…a sane person.”

Gohan smiled sadly. “I understand. It’s been quite some time for me as well.”

Kakarot didn’t respond to that as they trudged down the cold, empty halls. He glanced back at the other. He couldn’t help but think that maybe this was all a dream or perhaps he’s finally lost it. Gohan seemed so paranoid as they walked down the halls. He’s probably unsure whether or not the sadistic prince will come around the corner and surprise them. He appeared to be quite young, early or middle twenties. He wore a dirtied orange tank and gi pants similar to his and seemed to be a bit taller than him and slender, like a…”You’re a tsukai?” He asked in disbelief.

Gohan stopped short at the unexpected question, but recovered quickly. “Unfortunately, yes.”

“So…all those other victims…were they…tsukai’s as well?” He shivered.

It took a moment for Gohan to catch on what he was talking about. “Oh, you mean the ones in the closet?” Kakarot’s expression turned grim and nodded. He hesitated a moment before nodding solemnly. “Yes. They’re all tsukai’s.”

“W-Why is he…doing this? Why is he killing our kind off like we’re some kind of…virus?”

Gohan shrugged. “Your guess is as good as mine. Maybe he gets off on that sort of thing or…maybe he has a thing against tsukai’s. Hell, maybe he’s just insane. I think that’s more reasonable.”

Kakarot fidgeted nervously in his spot. “What is wrong with him?” He asked more to himself.

Gohan looked around nervously before continuing onward. “Come on. I’d like to get some water before he returns.” Kakarot nodded before following. Once they quickly entered the bathroom, Gohan shoved his head underneath the cold water coming from the faucet and drank for probably about five to ten minutes before letting out a contented sigh and wiping off his mouth. He rested his hands on either side of the sink and stared into it. “You know…” He paused a moment, gaining the other’s attention. “Tsukai’s…aren’t the only ones he brings.”

“W-What do you…mean?” Kakarot asked with nervous confusion.

“I mean, there are tsukai’s, the ones he plays with and lets them live for a while, and then…there are the other ones. The ones where he kills them as soon as he brings them here, but not without having a little fun with them first…if you know what I mean.”

Kakarot gulped. “Who are they?”

Gohan shrugged. “I don’t know. I just know that he shows no mercy for them.”

Kakarot shivered and hugged himself. “What is wrong with him?” He asked again, but a little louder.

Gohan turned to face him. “You remember the story he told you about his first love?”

Kakarot shivered violently at the memory. “How can I forget?”

Gohan narrowed his eyes. “Well I don’t believe in that bullshit for a second. One doesn’t just turn psycho because someone they cared about betrayed them. There’s got to be more to it. In fact, I know there is. What that is, I don’t know.” He sighed tiredly and ran a hand through his hair. “And at this point in time, I could really care less. I just want to get the fuck out of here.”

“I don’t blame you.” Kakarot answered in agreement. After a few minutes, another thought occurred to him. “If you’ve been here for so long, then you should know where there’s a way out of here, right?”

Gohan didn’t meet his eyes. “I do.”

This gave him hope. “Well, where is it?”

He sighed again and met his eyes. “It’s in the same room you woke up in.”

Kakarot gave him a confused look. “How do you know what room I woke up in?”

“Because he doesn’t take them anywhere else. There’s nothing more mind blowing than hiding something in an obvious spot. You know how the ceiling seems to go on forever?” He waited until he got a nod from the other. “That’s the only way in and out.”

“You mean…the ceiling?” Gohan nodded. When Kakarot gave another confused look, Gohan went on.

“The ceiling is actually a lid. Surely you’ve heard the sound of it banging when it opens and closes.” Gohan explained calmly.

Kakarot gasped. “I have! I didn’t know that’s what that was…” He trailed off at the memory.

Gohan nodded. “That’s how he tricks them. He makes his own sounds to confuse them when their blindfolded that when he leaves or returns, they think he’s messing with them.”

Kakarot looked like he was about to break down. “How cruel.” He recovered quickly. “Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s get out of here!” He went to leave, but Gohan stopped him with his words.

“Don’t you think I would’ve tried that already? You’re not using your head. We need our ki to fly up there. Not mention, it’s probably heavier than what we can lift with our current strength. You heard it right? Even for the prince, it seems he needs to power up a bit in order to leave. Besides, do you think he would just…leave it unlocked? There’s a lock of sorts above it. We need all the strength we can get to get out of here. Since he doesn’t feed us very much and our ki is dampened by two ki restraints…there’s no way we’re getting out of here unless he lets us leave, which, I’m sure, is very unlikely.”

Kakarot slowly turned back to him, his hopes crushed. “Wow. You sure are smart.”

Gohan chuckled. “I’m the son of a noble. I was forced to study a lot growing up. I’ve actually been to seven schools to keep the intellectuality of a noble high. I managed to keep my family proud of me. Well, except my father. He just couldn’t get over the fact that he, one of the most powerful nobles in the world, had a son that was a tsukai. However, his anger seemed to have dissipated somewhat since my intelligence makes up for it. Although, I guess…no matter how many schools I’ve went to or how many classes I’ve taken, it hasn’t gotten me out of here.” He finished in shame.

“I see, but at least you managed to stay alive for this long.” Kakarot added weakly, but it made Gohan smile slightly anyway. “A powerful noble…you wouldn’t happen to be a Son, would you?”

Gohan looked up in surprise. “How did you know?”

Kakarot smiled slightly. “They’re the only ones I know of.”

Gohan chuckled lightly. “You don’t know much about politics, do you?”

Kakarot shook his head. “I didn’t get out much, since…you know.”

Gohan nodded. “I didn’t either…until we were called upon to have a meeting with the King and prince.”

Kakarot looked surprised for a moment before it quickly passed. “I see. So, that’s how he-“

“Yes.” Gohan cut him off, leaving it there.

After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, Kakarot wracked his brain to start up another conversation. “So what are we-?”

“Shh. Do you hear that?” Gohan interrupted as he stood straight in alarm.

Kakarot held his breath so he could hear what the other was talking about. A faint echo of noise seemed to drift towards them, causing Kakarot to tense and his heart to pound harder. “Voices?”

Gohan nodded, but didn’t say anything as he cautiously went to the doorway of the bathroom and peaked around the corner. Not seeing anyone, he carefully sidestepped out of the room and pressed his back to the wall. He tiptoed over to where another hallway went across the one they were in and took a hesitant peek around the corner. When he didn’t see anyone, he waved Kakarot over, telling him it was safe. Kakarot quietly made his way over to him and grabbed his hand in panic. Gohan clenched his hand tightly before pushing himself away from the wall. “It sounds like it’s coming from the room with the exit. It’s possible he brought one of the ones I was talking about.”

Kakarot listened for a moment before glancing at Gohan. “What do we do?”

Gohan tensed. “Check it out I suppose. However, I’m staying a good distance away from that room. I’m not going to waste all the time I spent hiding just to be found.” He took a step back as if he were about to leave.

“Wait! Please don’t leave me!” Kakarot begged as he gripped the other’s hand tighter.

Gohan looked at the younger’s desperate and terrified expression before sighing. “Fine, but only for a little bit. We stay in the hallway closest to the room and that’s as far as I go, okay? If I hear them so much as get to the doorway of that room, I’m out of there. Got it?”

Kakarot nodded eagerly and held his hand tight before they slowly headed towards the direction of the room. When they got there, they realized the prince was with someone. It seemed Gohan was right. The man sounded upset, but seemed confident in talking with the prince.

“Vegeta, stop playing around with me! I heard you were sleeping around with a few servants and even some of the guards. Just what game are you playing at?” The man shouted with annoyance and anger evident in his tone.

They heard Vegeta sigh. “Those are just rumors, love. People are just jealous that I’m betrothed to you. They probably want you to back out of your proposal. Don’t believe them.” He answered in a loving and innocent voice.

This seemed to convince the other. “Ah. Is that the reason why the others backed out as well?”

“Yes. They believed the rumors and grew absolutely livid. They wouldn’t listen to a word I say and they’d leave before I had a chance to explain myself.” The prince continued in that same tone.

The man seemed to calm. “Hm. Well, it’s a good thing I decided to let you talk to me about it. I was about to do the same thing.” They heard moans follow and what sounded like suckling. Gohan concluded that they were kissing, but Kakarot didn’t want to imagine what they were doing. After a minute, it stopped. “Now, why did you bring me here?” They heard the man ask huskily.

Vegeta chuckled. “To give us some alone time. This is the first time we actually get to be with each other, since your proposal. I needed to be with you.” There was another kiss before the other responded.

“True as that may be, shouldn’t we wait until we’re properly married? I can ravish you then and claim you as mine.” More moans followed.

Gohan appeared to be piecing something together before he stifled a gasp. Kakarot turned his attention to him and mouthed, ‘What’s wrong?’ Gohan looked towards the room with wide eyes before leaning closer towards his fellow ‘cell’ mate and whispering, “The prince is a…tsukai.”

Kakarot gasped lightly at the knowledge and took a moment to let it sink in. He was both relieved and worried about this information. He was relieved to know that he hasn’t been impregnated. A tsukai and a tsukai don’t mix. What worried him is why he’s been killing off tsukai’s in the first place? He also took note of the royal’s physical appearance. He did seem more compact for an infertile Saiyan…but he seemed so…dominant. Perhaps it was the royal blood in him that commands people to bow to his every whim. Honestly, Kakarot didn’t know how to take in this information and kept quiet for now.

“No. I can’t wait any longer. I must have you.” Vegeta panted out while some rustling sounds were made. It sounded like clothes were being removed.

After a few more moans and kisses, they broke apart for air. “Alright, but no claiming. Your father will have my head if I marked you too soon.” The man groaned.

A dry laugh escaped Vegeta before they continued their ministrations. Clattering sounds, moans, and cries of passion were made, causing the two Saiyans who were eavesdropping to blush. After a while, they drowned out what other noises were made before the prince’s mate-to-be said something. “Fuck it’s hot in here. Is the heater on?” He panted out as he continued what he was doing. Vegeta kept moaning and didn’t respond. “Are you sure? It feels like it’s a thousand degrees in here.” Vegeta must’ve shaken his head in response to the other’s question as he kept voicing the sensations he was feeling. “Ahhh! Fuck! My head’s pounding!” The man exclaimed.

Gohan and Kakarot suddenly started taking note of the man’s situation and briefly wondered what was happening to him. “Keep going! Oh, God! Don’t stop!” The prince cried out. His cries seemed to increase as the other started to scream in pain. The next minute, both Saiyans heard a loud wet splat and a faint boom. Both started to panic when they could only imagine what was happening. Immediately after, Vegeta screamed out in pure ecstasy. It was so loud and…disturbing, it caused Kakarot to cover his ears and clench his eyes shut. Gohan’s heart hammered wildly in his chest when a not-so-pleasant memory came back to him. He looked to Kakarot in alarm as the prince continued to voice his pleasure. “Ahhhhh, fuck yes! Yes! God! Ohhhhh! Fuck!”

Kakarot slowly opened his eyes, but kept his ears covered for a moment longer before deciding it was safe to uncover them. Vegeta’s cries slowly decreased until they became drawn out moans and growls, but never ceasing. Another thing that seemed odd about the situation in the other room was that neither of them could hear the man that was with him. Curious, Kakarot was going to chance a peek into the room, but was stopped when Gohan grabbed his arm. “No! Don’t go in there!” He whispered loud enough for him to hear in a panic.

Kakarot obliged. “Why not?”

Gohan shook his head in denial, not looking at the younger. “Just don’t. It’s not pretty-“

“Ohhhh, kitten!” Vegeta called with a moan. Both tsukai’s suddenly froze in their place at the prince’s call. “Kiiiiiiiittennnnnnn.” Vegeta purred, calling to his pet again. Pants and moans were heard afterward as Kakarot tried to make a decision. Should he obey his master or ignore his call?

Kakarot started to pull away when Gohan tightened his grip. “Don’t go! Just run and hide, like me. Save yourself while you can! Before you end up like-“ He stopped himself. He couldn’t describe what he knew what happened to that man to an innocent child. It would traumatize him. It’d be even worse if he saw…

“I have to or else he’ll come looking for me. Besides, I tried that already and he found me. I’m not as fast as you and it wouldn’t be good if both of us hid. At least let me go so that you can stay hidden. I don’t want to be alone in this.” Kakarot whispered back as he tried putting on a brave face.

Gohan hesitated for a moment before letting him go and nodded. “I’m sorry.” He said quietly in a sad tone before he took a few steps back and turned tail.

Kakarot sighed as he watched the other’s retreating back, only to have his attention brought back to his tormentor’s voice. “Kitten, I know you can hear me. Come here.” Vegeta called again, obviously feeling too much pleasure to be frustrated.

Kakarot gulped and took a deep breath then slowly let it out before slowly advancing towards the room the prince was in. He stopped just before the doorway, his hands suddenly becoming shaky as he tried to think of the worst thing he could possibly witness, just to try and prepare himself. However, nothing could prepare him when he took a hesitant step in the room only to see red. He gasped at the amount of blood that adorned the walls, floor, tables…everything. He stumbled back a few steps when he saw the prince lying naked on one of the metal tables and every inch of him was covered in the crimson liquid. Entrails and limbs seemed to be scattered all over, which drew Kakarot to the conclusion that the guy that was with the royal…blew apart. Kakarot let out an ear-bleeding scream, which caused another in the building to flinch at the sound, but made the prince grin madly at him. “Hello, kitten.” He purred.

Kakarot suddenly dropped to the floor and hurled. The sight and smell was too much for him to bear. How could someone be so…diabolical, mad, twisted, sick…all of the above? He couldn’t take much more of this…this place, this pain, this misery...this man. He felt himself slowly losing it, which made him lose it all the more and he vomited again. His sanity slowly slipped away from him every time he gagged on the bloody floor, his knees already covered in it. He hugged himself as he rocked back and forth and wept. “Wh-Wh-y?” He choked back the urge to throw up again.

Vegeta laughed. “Because it feels so fucking wonderful. I’m going to do it over and over and over again. Besides, I had personal reasons for doing it.”

“H-He was y-your betrothed!” Kakarot sobbed out as he continued to be in shock.

Vegeta focused his lust filled gaze on him. “So, you were listening. How much did you hear?” He let out another moan.

“E-Eno-ugh.” Kakarot choked out as he slowly stood on shaky legs and backed himself against the wall that had no entrails on it and little blood then stared at the bloody prince. “H-He was y-your b-betrothed. Y-You…were going t-to be mated. Wh-Why d-did y-you…?” The royal appeared to have most of his betrothed’s blood and entrails all over him. Not only that, but he briefly wondered what was making the prince moan so much then looked at his open legs and soon realized that there were large tears surrounding his entrance. Vegeta’s hole pulsed every now and then, which was making him moan louder and caused blood and pieces of the man’s manhood to ooze out. He looked away. The sight was too much.

Vegeta moaned again. “That’s precisely why I did it. Besides, he wasn’t the only one.”

Kakarot gasped and moved his gaze back to the twisted prince in surprise. “You’ve…been k-killing y-your…?”

“Mhm.” Vegeta moaned as he raked his nails up his thighs, causing the blood on them to stream upwards and show some tanned skin.

“But…why?” Kakarot whispered as he watched his tormentor get off at the pain caused to him. He could only imagine what the damage was like inside…

“Nnnnnnrrrrrr.” His moans steadily turned into growls as his pleasure increased, completely ignoring his pet’s questioning. Little movements and shifts caused the pain to increase. The large tears around his entrance extended to his inner thighs, which made him open his legs wider. His fierce growls and moans began turning into cries of pleasure again as his manhood became all too excited at the painful but pleasant sensations. His bloodied auburn tail thrashed wildly next to him as his pleasure kept climbing. Vegeta arched off the table and clawed at the blood soaked metal, his cries becoming incessant and getting louder and louder until they were full blown screams. “Ahhhhh, fuck yes!! Ohhhhhh yes! Yes!”

Kakarot only gaped in pure horror as he watched the prince scream out his second orgasm. The sadistic royal lifted himself off the table and made little jerks in the air, riding it out until his body couldn’t cum anymore. He flopped back to the table with a shout and panted, his body limp. After a moment, he lifted his arm to wipe off some of the blood that got into his eyes. His stomach and chest now had some of his color of passion on it, along with his deceased mate-to-be’s blood. “Ah, fuck. It’s like a pleasure ride that never stops. It just keeps going until it runs out of gas.” He said more to himself as he continued to pant. He groaned at his recent activity and the pain that kept shooting little bursts of pleasure into his groin.

Kakarot stared on in horror and disgust. He closed his eyes for a moment, letting some of his tears fall, before opening them. “W-What…d-did you…d-do?” He wasn’t sure if he wanted to know the answer. Surely it wasn’t as horrifying as the scene before him.

Vegeta chuckled. “Ah. So now you want an explanation.” He sat himself up on his elbows and forearms so he may look at his petrified toy. “Come here, kitten.” He purred.

Kakarot shook violently for a moment and looked away. “No.” He said weakly. His legs couldn’t keep him up anymore and he slid back down to the floor, continuing to hug himself.

Vegeta laid himself back down with a huff. “Then I guess you’ll never know. Mmmmm.” He said simply before a moan. He turned his head to the side at a delicious feeling before his gaze came upon the brown sack that he brought. “Oh, kitten. I brought food too. It’s in that bag if you want it. Zorn and I were going to eat it after our ‘lovemaking,’ but that’s just what I told him. I really brought it for you.” He emphasized the word lovemaking as if that really wasn’t what it was…because it wasn’t. He began to pant again and closed his eyes. His hums were becoming groans again. “Oh, sweet fucking merciful God. It keeps…hitting…that…spot…deep…in…side…mmmmm.” He thrusted his hips in between every word. He paused. “Well, more like it split open. Fuck it’s wonderful.” He lay unmoving as he let the sensations take over, his eyes heavy with passion. “Kitten, you’re welcome to stay or go. It doesn’t really matter to me. This could go on for a while.” He gasped when he resituated himself a little.

Kakarot eyed the bloodied brown sack. He didn’t before because he wasn’t very hungry, since he threw up just a moment ago. Thinking about it now, he was about to attempt to grab it. There was another hungry Saiyan out there that needed it. He carefully stood and sniffled. “Ok-ay.” His voice cracked. He eyed the large puddle of red on the floor then looked around to see if he could walk around it. However, seeing as how there was blood everywhere, he stepped through a path that was the least bloodiest and quickly snatched the bag before high tailing it out of there. His tormentor’s cries followed him halfway through the building before they finally faded away behind him.

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Ugh. I…am…deranged. Maybe I should seek help. :/ Nah, writing is the best therapy in my book. :) Sorry if the questions I kept having Kakarot firing at Gohan seem random, but at least they weren’t pointless. At least things are getting more exciting, no? ;)

Also, I like using Japanese words for some Saiyan terms. Just because…it sounds more…otherworldly I suppose. Once again, sorry if it’s wrong. I just google these things. I don’t know if they’re right or not. Correct me if I am or don’t if you don’t care. I tried finding the Japanese word for infertility to give the infertile Saiyans a cool name but…google freaking sucks, okay? Actually, I think I found one and it was…funin or something, which sounds weird and un-Saiyan like so…I just decided to call them infertiles. >.>
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