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Much Like Suffocating	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Much Like Suffocating

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WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:

A.
If I owned the show (DBZ), dontcha think you�d be watching the smut
instead of just reading it? (Insert
standard disclaimer here: I don�t own
Vegeta, Goku, (any other characters mentioned herein) or the show they came
from DBZ DBGT or just plain DB.)

B.
ALL RIGHTY. *rubs hands
together and looks up terms for the list of warnings: * Sadly, this is AU, but folks, don�t run away
already screaming. You can read
it. I swear It�ll be chocked full of
lemony goodness. LEMONS (Not talking
about the fruit here, either. I�m
talking about the sex ones; although how did it come to be a �lemon� anyway?) Homosexuality (er�duh.) Also (warnings I�ve never used before!
Gasp): bondage, shady professions, and
graphic descriptions. (Hopefully
graphic anywho.) Also, dirty language
doubtlessly. DARK. BAD THINGS HAPPEN HERE FOLKS.

C.
As always I strive to keep folk in character even when they are not
�themselves� in the canon-sense. If
you�re reading this and you�re like they are so not in character, give it a
chappie or two and see if you still think that.

I tried very hard not to write this. I batit dit down and tried to starve the
bunny (the plot bunny) until it went away.
And you see how far that got me.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~****

This
is what Vegeta said. This is the story
that he told, as he sat there and watched Goku, watched him stand up under the
weight that was put on him. Felt like
as ans and an idiot. Felt like he
should have done something differently, should have realized back then what he
knew now, and hadn�t. Had been an
idiot, had been full of himself and the promises of his father. Had gone with what Bardock had said because
there was the promise that �One day Goku would be a Super Saiyan, and he will
destroy Freiza.� But that was what he
thought then. This was the truth:

Ten
years ago, Bardock came to him and told him that he had found his son in a
whorehouse. Reminded him, the arrogant
Prince of Saiyans, that there had been a vision regarding Goku�s future, that
one day he should have been a Super Saiyan.
Reminded him that it was the Prince�s duty to save his people. And Vegeta had been foolish, had been blind,
so he blithely told Bardock they would save Goku.

�Yes�
he had been told. �Yes� they
would. And then he was sent out on a
transport, left to be picked up by the asshole and carted off to that same
whorehouse. Left to be tortured, left
to be ridiculed. Survived it. Met Kakarot, the prized possession of the
asshole maggot. Met him and saw that he
was Bardock�s son. Saw that he was
powerful, naturally powerful.

And
then Kakarot left. Was taken by
Bardock.

Vegeta
had seen it then. Had realized that he
had been lied to and wondered just how Freiza must have laughed his ass off
when Bardock came to him and offered him a prince for a pauper. He vowed revenge on Bardock, swore that one
day he would have his intestines strung up and watch him hang by his own
entrails. Swore to kill him, to
annihilate the bastard.

That
would come.

But
first they would play along. They would
keep this knowledge a secret. Thettlettle Prince of the midgets undoubtedly already knew what he had said, because
he was telepathic, and Goku was undoubtedly screaming out the whole story in
his mind, over and over again like a drum beating the tribal chant of war.

Freiza
did give him a choice. As much a choice
as he gave anyone. Held him down and
pressed a sword to his throat. Told him
he could live, and suffer�suffer endlessly, Freiza promised�or he could take
the cowards way out. He could take the
sword and kill himself. Either way,
Freiza told him with a grin. Either
way, it was his decision.

And
Vegeta had lived. Had not broken. He had not even screamed when they tore out
his tooth. Realized only after they had
him strapped down that his suffering was not the sort that he had thought it
would be.yes"> He was tapping his hands against the table so rapidly that it was
denting the metal top. That annoying
gesture was driving her out of her mind�what little of her mind she had left,
that is. Chichi sat at her side, tilted
her head to one side and smiled in a vague way. Must be great to be so superior to everyone else that you didn�t
even have to condescend long enough to be annoyed.

But
that was Chichi, that was just the way she was.

He
gave her another cocky grin. �I find it
hard to believe that a Cat is lost.
They never get lost.�

�When
faced with the absolute ignorance of the monkeys, I guess even we can get lost
sometimes.� She cracked him a grin, and
then continued on. �Now could you
please just point me in the general direction of the kitchen.� Put her arms behind her back and looked
cute. Perked her ears up and new that
all the monkeys were vulnerable to that.
They thought those ears were just so cute that they could gag and die.

�I
can show you,� he said. Took her arm
and turned her around so she was facing the way she had just come from. �I need to go that way anyway.�

She
grinned. Flipped her tail from around
her waist and let it flick back and forth behind her like a pendulum. �So why are you on this ship anyway?�

�Bardock
put me here,� he said, �He�s my grandpa.
Asshole. Told me that I had to
help him.� There was something
unpleasantly annoyed about this statement, and seeing how her people were the
ones the phrase �curiosity killed the cat� came from, she figured, why not live
up the reputation.

�You
don�t sound like you like Gramps too much.�

Gohan
shrugged it off. �We�re not
friends.� Refused to say more, but
there was more to say.

It
would bother her until he fessed it and and he probably knew that he would have
to resist her advances as she attempted to figure out why he was not so fond of
his father. Everyone that she knew of,
knew Bardock and respected him. He was
an imperial sort of person, that more or less lorded over you and demanded your
complete agreement in all things.

�And
here,� Gohan said when they hard returned to the metal table that was set into
a wall like a booth, �Is the kitchen.�
He set his bucket of tools on the floor and wiped his dirty hands on his
pants. �I trust you know the way around
from here.�

�Yeah,�
she said. Narrowed her eyes at him, and
laid her ears flat back against her head.
He didn�t seem too worried about that, but then he was a crossbreed, he
was probably more than used to people giving him glares. Hell, he was probably used to getting the
shit beat out of him for the audacity of being alive.

What
a beautiful world they lived in, where icejins tried to kill them, and they
helped out by killing each other.

mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt'>Gk: No sex
at all.

Vegeta:
OI! Plots! Intrigue!
Betrayal!

Gk: *sighs *
no sex.

Bulma: I�m
working on it.

Gohan:
GASP! I�ve never been in a Card
ficcie before.

Gk: *cough *
what about �The Meaning of Pride?�

Gohan:
Alright, I�ve never been a �good� guy in a Card ficcie before.

Gk: *cough* Can you prove you�re a good guy?

Gohan: If Krillin
stops crying, he can read my mind.

Gk: *cough
* And is he going to find anything?

Gohan: WHY
DO YOU KEEP COUGHING?!

Gk: Vegeta�s
playing doctor! You know, turn your
head and cough?

Bulma: So that�s why he�s been so quiet�

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