Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. ❯ The Hunt for blue onna. ( Chapter 26 )

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BEND. I WILL NOT BREAK. CHAPTER 26 – THE HUNT FOR BLUE ONNA.

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.

A/N: -thought- "speech"


-Planet Tundra, Icejin Home world-"Ginyu, I assume you have something good reason for disturbing me?" The ghostly pale lizard spoke to his subordinate. He voices though raspy was smoothed to a silken caress.

"Yes, Lord Frieza. The female has been here… to planet Aerwei…" Captain Ginyu began.

"I KNOW THAT ALREADY, FOOL! Tell me; is there anything you have to say of any use!" The emperor's angry face was flushed with a tinge of pink. His patience for this farce was growing thin.

"…but, my lord, she is going to planet Asorna. We've drawn the information from some local sources…" Ginyu rushed his words to save his skin.

Frieza drew in a sharp breath and his features smoothed over. His face morphed into one of unrivaled mirth. "Oh, ho ho, this is too precious!" He crooned aloud. "Get your ass to Asorna immediately!" Frieza said melodically.

His laughter started off with a small chuckle in his chest with his lips closed tight to muffle the sound. As they grew to shake his shoulders, the volume of his peals increased gradually. He opened his eyes and the guffaws sprang from his mouth and reverberated through his bedchamber. He titled his head to the ceiling and extended his arms as his body violently shook the quakes of his pleasure this new information brought. His crimson eyes sparked as his cruel black lipped smile carved into his face. His prize was
coming back to him. Willingly on not, he would have her again.


-The Kuroi Naiya-

Bulma stood on the bridge of her ship on her way to planet Asorna. She had dreamt of it for the past week since she left Vegeta on his father's ship. She found it strange that whenever she was with him he nightmares melted away as they were nothing but a distant memory from another life. He kept the hurt at bay.

*FLASHBACK*

"You have your Elite warriors and now you're leaving." Vegeta said dryly and devoid of emotion as he held her back to his chest. His puffs of breath caused her hair to tickle her cheek.

"Vegeta you knew I would. We talked about this…" Be began her protests.

"I don't plan to stop you." The corner of his mouth arched weakly before it fell. "I know what has to be done… and it's a personal matter to you." He kissed and nuzzled at the two semicircular scars delicately.

A small smile rose in her features. "Thank you." She said softly.

He grunted in response and again they tangled themselves in the others passion.


*FLASHBACK*

She found out later that Vegeta had handpicked each member of the Elites that were to accompany her and posted Goku as her personal body guard. She got the information from Goku by sweating him with the last morsel of his favorite desert. Goku was made of granite when it came to secrets, but when food was involved, he would tell you what ever you wanted to know.

They were no more than two days away from their destination. It would seem the closer that they got the tighter the knots in her stomach became and the nightmares got worse.


-The Gy?za-

ChiChi paced back and forth. Eighteen swore that she could see marks beginning to form in the floor from stress and wear. "How dare that man leave me? He left without so much as a word and then days later he pops in with his message saying 'Hi ChiChi' with that innocent little grin of his 'I bet you noticed I was gone, huh?'. That big… lovable… jerk doesn't know what he's in for when I get my hands on him!" Chichi roared as she flashed hot and cold between her deep burning fury and her unyielding affection for a man she both hated and loved.

"Do you mean beat him to a bloody pulp or…" The blonde woman began.

"Ah! EIGHTEEN!" Chi screamed.

"He's aboard High Commander Bulma's ship and is serving as her personal body guard…" Eighteen tried to reason with Chi.

"He's a PRINCE! MY PRINCE! She is nothing!" She ranted to her assistant.

"That maybe, highness, but he is still in the saiyan army and he must obey his duty king and his prince." Eighteen hoped that the princess would see logic.

"That's FINE! I'll just go get him! He still has a duty to his MATE!" The princess stomped over to her desk and yanked out a drawer and caused the contents to crash to the floor. She took an object from the wreckage on the floor.

"You plan on doing this how?" The steely eyed woman asked skeptically as she flicked her pale hair behind her ear.

"With this!" ChiChi proudly presented what looked to be some kind of locator.

"Princess, tell me you didn't… you know this is bordering on insanity?" If eighteen was able to feel fear she would have been looked pale and drawn at the madness that was displayed in her princess' eyes.

"I'll show you INSANITY! We'll find him and take him back!" Chi laughed like a lunatic.

"Take this to the navigator and tell him to plot this course."


-The Kuroi Naiya, Approaching Planet Asorna-

Goku reared his head back and sneezed. He wiped his nose and then let out a yawn followed by a lazy smacking of his lips.

"You, okay?" Bulma asked.

"Yeah, I think so, but my butt is itching like crazy!" He emphasized his remark by scooting his rear from side to side furiously in attempt to gain some relief.

Bulma giggled at the display and chose not to comment. "We'll be their soon. Are you ready?" Her voice took on a somber tone.

"Yes! Fighting and battle, there's nothing better. Except maybe… when ChiChi takes her mouth and…" He answered Bulma innocently.

"GAH! Enough of that! I really don't want to know… never mind." Her face flushed with embarrassment. "Let's get to the pods and get this party started." She was ready for whatever would come her way.


-Planet Asorna-

"Cap'n! They're pods are breaking through the atmosphere, sir. Do you want me to begin the attack! Boy is this Sheila in for a surprise." Said the red orange metro sexual man with feathered white hair. His green eyes glinted through the scouter that he used to converse with his superior.

"No, Jeice! Wait until they've landed and then pick them apart. Squad?"

"Yes, Captain!" A correlation of four voices answered their commanding officer.

"You are not to kill the haired female. Do what you must to detain her, but Lord Frieza wants the girl to remain otherwise untouched. Do you get me?" Ginyu said laying down his master's law.

"Yes, Captain!" Four voices confirmed the given order.

"Now move out!" Ginyu ordered and a grim line spread across his purple face. It continued until it curled into a grizzly smile of ill intent. –Things are just going my way.-

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