The end of the Universe | By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2648 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6
Stalking through the run down halls with the uncommon sense of excited adrenaline, the Prince moved, cracking knuckles and loosening his neck, foregoing the dreaded door of Raditz's bunk he copped out and called instead, nearly barking at Raditz to send the newcomer to the makeshift gym, where men and women alike worked off their frustrations, either by working out, or sparring. He much preferred the sparring, nothing compared to the sound of the body creaking under his skill.
One final pop of a knuckle, he pushed open the doors, the place filled of the usual suspects, Gozen hitting the weights made of a bar and boulders, Aira doing her stretches, Tendmar working through some inner meditations his followers not far behind, others hitting bags of crushed rubble, and there he was, scoping out the area, tinkering away at the homemade gym equipment. He didn't belong here, and it didn't take knowing the happenings of yesterday to know he didn't belong, he looked the part, carefree, curious, and... clean; unsure on how that exactly works, clean as in his slate is clean, as if no evils have touched that man.
As if he had preternatural senses, the man in question turned his eyes on him, and a smile bloomed that innocent youthful face; a smile for him, he smiled so genuinely open for him... It took his breath away, like a blow to the gut, he found himself at a loss, unsure what he was even doing here. Why did that man look so pleased to see him?
"Geta', you've made it!" There it is again, the feel of familiarity, like this man knew him for a lifetime; he felt stripped under that gaze, an echo of a fleeting feeling, a flutter of... correctness. He came closer to him, his eyes sparkled with such clarity, of sureness, the gentle touch of fingertips on his collar though light, but full of hidden knowledge. The sparkle in those eyes faltered, morphing to honest concern. "Are you alright, Geta'?"
Vegeta lifted his chin, lost in the confusion inside of himself, his jaw slacked; who was this man, and why does it feel like this around him, this complete feeling? The brush of Kakarot's/Goku's hand on his cheek startled him, and yet, it felt so welcoming, so heated with meaning, and in the eyes of the taller man before him, he could see he felt the same.
"Hey, Vegeta! This is a gym, not some place to make puppy eyes with others!" Gozen's sharp booming voice cut through his haze, and his slacken mouth set into grimace. His head snapped to the side, snarling at the reptilian whom was giving him a smug look.
Giving his full attention back to the bewildering man before him, taking a step back away from touching distance he sized him up. He was in great form, his upper body broad and cut, it wasn't a hard guess to say he has been trained, maybe even seasoned, given his age and body. "What fighting technique do you know... Kakarot?" The name came more of an question, unsure what to call the man of two names.
"Call me, Goku, Geta'." Goku beamed, his insides squirming with his happiness, all due to what his Vegeta would say his misbehaving nature.
Vegeta grunted, "Vegeta! it's, Vegeta, not that ridiculous, Geta'."
Goku shrugged, continuing on without pause. "I know several martial arts, and I've trained with the Kai's, learning some pretty niffty stuff." Goku looked around, leaning in close, covering the side of his mouth and all but whispered conspiratorially to Vegeta. "Don't tell anyone, it's top secret stuff." He pulled away flashing a disarming smile.
Vegeta just stood there, perplexed. Without any second guessing on the matter, he knew without a shadow of a doubt that the man before him was 100%, if not more, a raving lunatic. Did he just really say gods trained him? showed him some 'top secret niffy stuff'. Vegeta stood there, his head cocked to the side like an confused dog, just staring at this man, whatever 'funny' stuff he felt before all gone, he was left there blank. Was this man real? Did he honestly believe what he said.
Goku stood, scuffling his feet, holding his hands behind his back, doing his best to ignore the very quite and very uncomfortable situation. Vegeta just stood there for nearly ten minutes now, not saying a word, not moving, just staring at him with his unseen eyes. The reflective black glass mirrored his uncomfortable movements; awkward.
Just when Goku couldn't take the awkward silence any longer and about to break it with a question... Vegeta had.
"Are you Fucking serious?!" Vegeta's shout cause the room to fall silent and stare, while Goku..
"Ssssshheesssss!" Goku hopped back a few steps in startled fright. "Calm down there, you're going to cause me a heart attack."
"No, let me repeat myself. Are. You. Fucking. Serious?" Vegeta exclaimed, his eyes narrowing; the action gone unnoticed.
"Yes." Goku all but squeaked.
Vegeta tossed his arms. "Great, wonderful, you've confirmed it, you're a fucking lunatic... great." He took several breaths, palming his nose and mouth, the pills did a little jingle in his pocket, a little reminder, and not needing another incentive, he made a dive for it, easily depositing four in hand as he slapped them into his mouth, feeling the tingle make its way down. A few more calming breaths he relaxed.
"What was that?" Goku curiously asked, "Can I see them?" His hand out, ready for inspection.
"One, it's none of your business, two, go back to one." Vegeta growled. He spied Goku over again, looking the crazy up and down, contemplating. "Fuck it, if you can fight, and hold a gun, I don't care how crazy you are, as long as you remember who is in charge here. Alright, Goku?" he mockingly cooed the name.
Goku frowned, he didn't like it, he wasn't crazy and the other Vegeta knew that; but this isn't his Vegeta, no this Vegeta thinks he's nuts, a loon, well... Goku looked up as if trying to see his own brain; nope not crazy.
"Get over there, and lets do this. I'm warning you I'm not taking it easy on you! No holding back, you fucking..." Vegeta paused looking for the right word for the moment. ".you, crazy person." Not the best. Okay it was bad, but it would suffice for now until he thought up something better.
Goku shrugged, preparing for the spar, he couldn't stop the smile that came, remembering it was only three days ago when his Vegeta and he last sparred, ending it on a high note, draw, due to other activities. Well what he knew of Vegeta, this one or his, he knew when Vegeta meant to get right down to it, they got right down to it! Already pushing up his power, and preparing to do the thing that always caught Vegeta off guard when he felt like impressing the Prince.
Vegeta took his stance, going for a more offensive fight, needing to feel that adrenaline rush of beating down his opponent before it even start. He chuckled lowly to himself, Goku didn't know what he was getting himself into, and the fact his wasn't right in the head will make him go any easier on the man. "Show me what you got big man." A predator smile stretched over his lips and he kicked off the ground, moving with all the speed he naturally had, he went for Goku.
Goku smiled, waited until Vegeta's fist came in close, looking for a throat shot on the adams apple; Vegeta was always a vicious fighter. He quickly moved to the side, lifted a hand filled of his energy, just a quick shot of ki, just to get the fight really going, nothing to really harm Vegeta, just the usual jolt start of the spar. He grinned as he pushed it forward, aiming for the unprotected ribs.
The sound tipped everyone off, turning their heads in awe, the glow the sound, something they haven't heard in years. Vegeta felt as if time slowed, he saw the pale blue light, the humming sound accompanied by the light pop, his heart stop.
The simple energy ball pushed forward, taking Vegeta for a ride, something that would be nothing before was now life or death. He clenched his muscles, letting out a scream of pain as the ball burned his skin, the force cracking ribs, his training from ki use before his only savior, rolling with it, not against it. He landed on the floor, on the other side of the room, gasping and hugging his ribs, the pain immense, his sight blurring and fading. Did it really happen; of course it did, he felt it!
Goku stood stun, Vegeta should have deflected that without a sweat or a blink of an eye, yet there he was crumpled on the ground slipping into unconsciousness. A grey skinned woman with firey hair raced to the Prince's side screaming for a medic, her eyes wide with fright and a sliver of hope as she looked his way. He jumped lightly as a heavy hand grasped his shoulders, and turned to see a strange looking alien, that was doing weight training when he first arrived, the one from yesterday; Gozer or Gozen, something along those lines.
"How did you do that?" Gozen clasped both hands on his shoulders making him stare at the reptile like face. His gaze drifted across the room, the men and woman staring in complelet awe, and the same flicker of hope filled their eyes. He drifted off again seeing two purple men lift and carry Vegeta away in a stretcher, the woman following not far behind, giving him once last lingering look before she ducked out the door. "I said! How did you do that!?" He was shaken to attention.
"I... I.... I'm sorry about Vegeta.... Vegeta, wait, I need to go with him!"
"Stop, just tell me first how you did that! Then I'll take you there myself!" Gozen pulled Goku in, giving Goku no room.
"I always could!" Goku shouted, his Ki rising once again, and sent out a small little wave, just enough to push back the large male. "I always could do those things! Now bring me to Vegeta!"
Gozen corrected himself, looking over the new recruit. With a hasty nod, he lead the way. "We can talk, you wouldn't be permitted inside the infirmary until the doc says so." Gozen turned pointing a stubby finger at Goku's chest. "And I don't care how powerful you are, you ain't going in unless you get the say so!"
Goku snarled, but eased back. With only a slight nod gave his understanding. "Now tell me, how are you still able to do that?"
"What do you mean?" Goku followed a few steps behind, watching the males back, only glancing from side to side periodically, listening to the whispering of tired men, gawking at him as he walk on by.
Gozen threw a look over his shoulder. "I mean, how are you still able to use ki?" Gozen gaze harden. "Ever since this big shot showed up to the plate for 'I wanna rule the universe' a kinda virus thing broke out, which rob everyone from using ki, and what I mean from it all." Gozen turned, crossing meaty arms over his barreled chest. "Why are you not effected? Where do you come from?"
Goku sighed, and with a shrug of his shoulders replied. "You ain't going to believe it." Goku mumbled under his breath. "I'll explain, but please, lets go to, Vegeta. I need to make sure he is okay."
Gozen grunted, turning, continuing the walk forward through the halls. "You'd be surprised what i'll believe, after all this, I'm pretty damn open."
Goku sighed. "I'm not from here, and what I mean is, I'm not from here at all. I'm from a different dimension. How I got here, I'm not all to sure. In my world the timeline is different, Vegeta is much younger here."
Gozen humphed, "Vegeta, eh? Yup, I haven't heard that one before, but hell, I believe you. oddly enough..." Gozen scratched his chin. "I think i'll believe anything you say, since you got us all at a big disadvantage, since you got your ki abilities and all that." Gozen chuckled, "I got a feelin' things are about to look up." He gave Goku a glance over his shoulder, his grin widening.
With a turn in another grubby hall Goku knew he reached his destination, the faded red cross its only sign of hospital being there. He moved pass Gozen, making his way inside. The stench of death knocked him back, covering his mouth he moved forward, other scents broke through his useless barrier, the other smells were strong of infection and sickness. He entered the main room, his eye stung of pity and sorrow, the men and women here beaten, ill, and dying. He stopped breathing seeing the children hiding under their mothers skirts, sickly, starving.
"This place serves as our hospital and church, for those whom still believe the gods care enough to hear their prayers." Gozen all but spat. "It's always filled here, and only a few doctors to spar. Some may wait for days before they are looked at, many know their clock it up, so, well lets just say, they go off and die, taking a few with them." Gozen turned his head to the side, "Illness is a bad way to go, better dying during a battle then on your back in a hospital."
Goku gave Gozen a withering look, and all but whispered his question, more so out of propriety then secrecy. "How long before Vegeta is seen?"
"Vegeta is a general, he is seem immediately. But I'll tell ya something about our dear princy, he ain't going to be happy knowing you put em' here. He don't like this place as much as I do. A waste he calls it, sooner go to his room and lick his wounds like an animal then come here." Gozen gave him a light smile to ease the tension.
"Some things never really change do they?" Goku whispered to himself.
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