Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. ❯ Bang, Zoom, to the Moon? ( Chapter 18 )
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By: lexylou 
Who is the creep that's following Bulma across the cosmos? Bulma and Vegeta meet up in space, but is it a happy meeting?
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.16.2011 | Updated On: 06.17.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 288 | Status: Work In Progress
Who is the creep that's following Bulma across the cosmos? Bulma and Vegeta meet up in space, but is it a happy meeting?
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.16.2011 | Updated On: 06.17.2011 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 288 | Status: Work In Progress
BEND. I WILL NOT BREAK. CHAPTER 18 – BANG, ZOOM, TO THE MOON?
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
-Planet Aerwei, Space Port-
Bulma ran as fast as she could through the port towards her waiting ship. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes from what Tufur had told her before she sent him to his death. Vegeta was dead and that he had been lost in the explosion of Planet Qua. Pain raced through her chest and her legs threatened to collapse under her. What was this feeling or rather what reason would she have to feel this way?
She was lost in her thoughts and completely unaware that she was being pursued. She burst up the ramp. As she crossed the threshold of the door she slammed her open palm on the emergency control keypad to close the door behind her. The door slammed closed as she ran her way to the ships computer to set a course for the Suhre Moons and launch. Bulma was about to initiate the takeoff when a blow to the hull knocked her off her feet. "Were there more than two trackers?!" The ship shuttered again from another forceful blow.
Vegeta almost had her in his grasp before the door closed in front of him. He almost had her and in his anger he began punching the offending door. Her scent still hung in the air, but it was tainted with blood that had been poison with alcohol and filth. Still, it was almost more than he could stand.
Bulma shakily rose to her feet and steadied herself before the console and put up the ship's shields and the blows ceased. She finished inputting the launch sequence and braced herself for takeoff.
Vegeta had been knocked on his back by the force of the ship's ki shield. He recovered just in time to see her ship lift off into the air and gain speed to break out of the atmosphere. "Eeer RAAH!!" He roared as he picked himself up and flew to his ship to catch her.
Vegeta was furious. "She will not slip through my fingers!" He said as his temper got the better of him and slammed both of his fists into the ships communications console. Seeing his hands upon the comm. console gave him an idea. He was not going to spend all of his time chasing her through the nine known galaxies if he could help it. "I'll call the onna a demand that she stop at once or I'll blow her to hell!" With that said he made an attempt to contact her.
Bulma was alerted to an incoming hale on her comm.'s system. "Let's see what this fucker wants!!" She growled as she flicked on the communicator.
The view screen was blank and all she could hear was a static distorted voice. "YOU WILL STOP YOUR VESSEL AT ONCE AND LET ME BOARD OR I'LL SEND YOU TO THE NEXT DIMENSION!! YOUR CHOICE. I'LL GIVE YOU FIVE MINUTES TO RESPOND."
Bulma slowed her ships speed and changed course to head straight back towards the following ship. She was beyond pissed. "Who does this cocky prick think he is?!!" She armed her ships weapons systems and began charging her ki cannons. "If the bastard wants to play this game, then let's play."
His ships alarm went off informing his of a fast approaching ship. "Such a vengeful, Onna." He chuckled to himself.
His mild laughter was cut short by a broadside blast to his hull. "How's that for a response!" She screeched over his comm.'s speakers. "I don't know who you are and I don't know how you thought I was just going to easily submit." She growled out in anger. "How about I give you five seconds to make your piece with Kami before I make you wish you were never born?!" She threatened maliciously.
Vegeta closed is ebony eyes and smiled. "Same old fiery onna." He said calmly with a hint of a smile in his voice.
The last sentence was very garbled but there was one word she understood perfectly. She opened the channel for him to see her on his view screen. "Wh-What did you call me?" Her was voice cracking slightly.
"Onna." He stated firmly as he looked upon her face on the view screen. She was just as if not more beautiful than he remembered. He saw realization enter her features, but other than that it was hard to discern what emotions were passing through her.
"Vegeta?" She said quietly as he answered her with an affirmative grunt. "Tufur told me you were killed..."
Vegeta quickly cut her off in his surprise. "It was you... Have you really become so strong... to be able to bring down Frieza's top tracker?"
Bulma growled lowly at the interruption. "What? You doubt me; a little weakling can take out a bastard like Tufur?"
"Dressed as you are, you probably had him on his back to do it." He sneered as he prodded at her temper.
"Ugh, I haven't seen you in almost two years and this is what you say to me!!" She fumed as she cut the video feed from their conversation and steered her ship back on her previous course.
"Where are you going, Onna? You are mine. Obey me this instant!!" He raged at her audacity to leave him behind.
"I don't think so, Vegeta. I'm not your property." She shot back feeling indignance.
"Yet you bare my mark." He spat smugly.
"I should have told you, that first night we were together, that... 'as appealing as your invitation for sex is I must decline'..." She began sweetly before growling out. "...so take a cold shower, knock out a fist full of knuckle babies, and leave me the hell alone!"
"Big words for not being in front of me to say them, little onna. Why don't you come to me and let me show you how you'll still make the same decision and end up in my bed." He said in a low seductive voice as he purred to her.
"It was my bed we ended up in! Why don't you put your mouth where my monkey is a shut the fuck up!" She was flustered and he was really getting to her.
"Come on, Onna. The pussy wasn't that good. I was hard up and it was more times than not frigid at best." He snidely clipped his lie to infuriate her further.
She audibly gasped. "Maybe you should have made a bet with Frieza to see which one of you would find me first!" She said as she cut the comm.'s with Vegeta's ship.
Vegeta was reminded of his dream he had where he assumed Frieza had killed her. "You should have saved her when you had the chance, Vegeta." Frieza's words rang in his mind. That would not be her fate. He sped up to get within firing range and shot out her engines.
See was dead in the water and cursing up a blue streak that would make the most sullied space pirate blush with embarrassment. She opened her comm.'s to speak to Vegeta, but he wouldn't be speaking. "BASTARD!! Listen here you ass! What right do you have to stop me..." She was interrupted.
"What right? What right?! I am you mate and will do..." She responded with her own interruption.
"You are not my mate, Vegeta. You failed to tell me that I was supposed to return the bite, ass. Since I didn't mark you were not official mates." She roared her rebuttal.
Vegeta rounded the bow of her ship. This was her chance. She waited for him to get cocky and knowing his gloating nature, she waited for him to get close. She fired at the rear of his ship rendering him just as immobile.
"You-You bitch! Now we'll both die out here!" He bellowed and his molten anger boiled over. His ki arced around his body and electricity jumped across his skin.
"Fair is fair! You took out my mobility and I took yours." She giggle manically before switching off all comm.'s with the saiyan. She leaned back in her captain's chair and then sent a message to the Gyôza explaining that she would need immediate pick up for two ships. She wouldn't tell Vegeta until the recovery team was almost thee. She would wait and let him scream his spiky little head off until then.
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.
-Planet Aerwei, Space Port-
Bulma ran as fast as she could through the port towards her waiting ship. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes from what Tufur had told her before she sent him to his death. Vegeta was dead and that he had been lost in the explosion of Planet Qua. Pain raced through her chest and her legs threatened to collapse under her. What was this feeling or rather what reason would she have to feel this way?
She was lost in her thoughts and completely unaware that she was being pursued. She burst up the ramp. As she crossed the threshold of the door she slammed her open palm on the emergency control keypad to close the door behind her. The door slammed closed as she ran her way to the ships computer to set a course for the Suhre Moons and launch. Bulma was about to initiate the takeoff when a blow to the hull knocked her off her feet. "Were there more than two trackers?!" The ship shuttered again from another forceful blow.
Vegeta almost had her in his grasp before the door closed in front of him. He almost had her and in his anger he began punching the offending door. Her scent still hung in the air, but it was tainted with blood that had been poison with alcohol and filth. Still, it was almost more than he could stand.
Bulma shakily rose to her feet and steadied herself before the console and put up the ship's shields and the blows ceased. She finished inputting the launch sequence and braced herself for takeoff.
Vegeta had been knocked on his back by the force of the ship's ki shield. He recovered just in time to see her ship lift off into the air and gain speed to break out of the atmosphere. "Eeer RAAH!!" He roared as he picked himself up and flew to his ship to catch her.
Vegeta was furious. "She will not slip through my fingers!" He said as his temper got the better of him and slammed both of his fists into the ships communications console. Seeing his hands upon the comm. console gave him an idea. He was not going to spend all of his time chasing her through the nine known galaxies if he could help it. "I'll call the onna a demand that she stop at once or I'll blow her to hell!" With that said he made an attempt to contact her.
Bulma was alerted to an incoming hale on her comm.'s system. "Let's see what this fucker wants!!" She growled as she flicked on the communicator.
The view screen was blank and all she could hear was a static distorted voice. "YOU WILL STOP YOUR VESSEL AT ONCE AND LET ME BOARD OR I'LL SEND YOU TO THE NEXT DIMENSION!! YOUR CHOICE. I'LL GIVE YOU FIVE MINUTES TO RESPOND."
Bulma slowed her ships speed and changed course to head straight back towards the following ship. She was beyond pissed. "Who does this cocky prick think he is?!!" She armed her ships weapons systems and began charging her ki cannons. "If the bastard wants to play this game, then let's play."
His ships alarm went off informing his of a fast approaching ship. "Such a vengeful, Onna." He chuckled to himself.
His mild laughter was cut short by a broadside blast to his hull. "How's that for a response!" She screeched over his comm.'s speakers. "I don't know who you are and I don't know how you thought I was just going to easily submit." She growled out in anger. "How about I give you five seconds to make your piece with Kami before I make you wish you were never born?!" She threatened maliciously.
Vegeta closed is ebony eyes and smiled. "Same old fiery onna." He said calmly with a hint of a smile in his voice.
The last sentence was very garbled but there was one word she understood perfectly. She opened the channel for him to see her on his view screen. "Wh-What did you call me?" Her was voice cracking slightly.
"Onna." He stated firmly as he looked upon her face on the view screen. She was just as if not more beautiful than he remembered. He saw realization enter her features, but other than that it was hard to discern what emotions were passing through her.
"Vegeta?" She said quietly as he answered her with an affirmative grunt. "Tufur told me you were killed..."
Vegeta quickly cut her off in his surprise. "It was you... Have you really become so strong... to be able to bring down Frieza's top tracker?"
Bulma growled lowly at the interruption. "What? You doubt me; a little weakling can take out a bastard like Tufur?"
"Dressed as you are, you probably had him on his back to do it." He sneered as he prodded at her temper.
"Ugh, I haven't seen you in almost two years and this is what you say to me!!" She fumed as she cut the video feed from their conversation and steered her ship back on her previous course.
"Where are you going, Onna? You are mine. Obey me this instant!!" He raged at her audacity to leave him behind.
"I don't think so, Vegeta. I'm not your property." She shot back feeling indignance.
"Yet you bare my mark." He spat smugly.
"I should have told you, that first night we were together, that... 'as appealing as your invitation for sex is I must decline'..." She began sweetly before growling out. "...so take a cold shower, knock out a fist full of knuckle babies, and leave me the hell alone!"
"Big words for not being in front of me to say them, little onna. Why don't you come to me and let me show you how you'll still make the same decision and end up in my bed." He said in a low seductive voice as he purred to her.
"It was my bed we ended up in! Why don't you put your mouth where my monkey is a shut the fuck up!" She was flustered and he was really getting to her.
"Come on, Onna. The pussy wasn't that good. I was hard up and it was more times than not frigid at best." He snidely clipped his lie to infuriate her further.
She audibly gasped. "Maybe you should have made a bet with Frieza to see which one of you would find me first!" She said as she cut the comm.'s with Vegeta's ship.
Vegeta was reminded of his dream he had where he assumed Frieza had killed her. "You should have saved her when you had the chance, Vegeta." Frieza's words rang in his mind. That would not be her fate. He sped up to get within firing range and shot out her engines.
See was dead in the water and cursing up a blue streak that would make the most sullied space pirate blush with embarrassment. She opened her comm.'s to speak to Vegeta, but he wouldn't be speaking. "BASTARD!! Listen here you ass! What right do you have to stop me..." She was interrupted.
"What right? What right?! I am you mate and will do..." She responded with her own interruption.
"You are not my mate, Vegeta. You failed to tell me that I was supposed to return the bite, ass. Since I didn't mark you were not official mates." She roared her rebuttal.
Vegeta rounded the bow of her ship. This was her chance. She waited for him to get cocky and knowing his gloating nature, she waited for him to get close. She fired at the rear of his ship rendering him just as immobile.
"You-You bitch! Now we'll both die out here!" He bellowed and his molten anger boiled over. His ki arced around his body and electricity jumped across his skin.
"Fair is fair! You took out my mobility and I took yours." She giggle manically before switching off all comm.'s with the saiyan. She leaned back in her captain's chair and then sent a message to the Gyôza explaining that she would need immediate pick up for two ships. She wouldn't tell Vegeta until the recovery team was almost thee. She would wait and let him scream his spiky little head off until then.
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