Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bend. I will not break. ❯ Try & break me. ( Chapter 32 )
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By: lexylou 
When life gives you blood. Make finger-paints.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.12.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 249 | Status: Work In Progress
When life gives you blood. Make finger-paints.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.12.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 249 | Status: Work In Progress
BEND. I WILL NOT BREAK. CHAPTER 32 – TRY & BREAK ME!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-"Lord Frieza…" A darkened silhouette of a woman kneeled and then prostrated herself before the lord.
"Ah, it's good to see you again, my dear. You may rise." Frieza mused to himself enjoying this change in demeanor form his pet.
"What is your wish my lord?" Bulma said flatly as she rose to stand before Frieza.Frieza smiled in victory as he gazed upon his now completely obedient soldier. The data that gave him control over Bulma had been restored and would remain secured of planet Tundra. The thought had crossed his mind to kill her, but soon recanted the idea.
*FLASHBACK*
"Lord Frieza… She should be out of the regeneration tank anytime now." The nameless
doctor relayed to his master fearfully.
"Good. See that she is compliant." The leathery creature ordered with and underlying threat of a painful death in his tone.
"The obedience commands have already been downloaded, however on your second request… Her womb is too scarred and it is highly unlikely that she would be able to conceive again. Insemination at this point is useless." The doctor fretted.
Frieza grabbed the doctor by the throat and put enough pressure to cause pain, but not enough to impair his speech. "Then harvest what you need from her body!! I want results not excuses and I want them NOW!!"
"Yes Lord!" A strangled reply came from the doctor.*END FLASHBACK*
"It would seem that your little playmate, Jeice, has a bone to pick with you and has invoked his right to challenge you to a fight. Normally, I wouldn't acquiesce this type of challenge, but Captain Ginyu did back Jeice in his choice to fight you. I have decided to let the challenge stand because you nearly wiped out his whole team." Frieza found the whole squabble between Bulma and what remained of his elite Ginyu Force amusing and would use this to test her."Yes, Lord Frieza. What are your orders?" Bulma uttered her voice never wavering outside of the monotone she used.
"I want you to accept the challenge…" He got up from his hover chair, walked over to Bulma, and began to circle her as a predator would its desired prey. "…then I want you to lose." Frieza stopped his orbit of Bulma and stood facing her. He waited for any kind of negative response.
"Yes, master, as you wish." Bulma's robotic response held no emotion. Her face gave no hint of feeling or care. It would seem that she had been rendered a living puppet, a doll, as Frieza had always wanted.
"I'm glad that we can finally understand one another. You may go now." He dismissed the blue haired woman and turned from her as she left through the doubled doors. His dark lips curved into a cruel smile as he reveled in his improved toy.
-The Kuroi Naiya-
Vegeta sat on his bed in his quarters in a deep meditative state. His blue hued ki flowed in soft waves over his skin. His eyes were closed and his thick black brows were furrow more than usual in concentration. –Soon I will have my victory and hers.-
His attempt to calm his body was interrupted abruptly by one of the ship's crew as he came bustling through the doors. "Prince Vegeta, we are but a few hours out from planet Tundra. Should we send out a hail, sir?"
Vegeta's eyes snapped open and he glared with an unfeeling stare at the presumptive sole that stood before him. "No. Halt the ship. I will take a pod and go on ahead. Delay the course by six hours and then continue as plan. Now go and relay my orders to the allied ships."
If Bulma was still alive he would see her soon. –I'm coming for you FRIEZA!--Planet Tundra-Bulma entered the arena that had become known as 'The Pit'. It had been at Captain Ginyu's request that she enter the arena with as little advantage as possible. This included clothing. Bulma held a stoic expression as she was brought before the entire congregation of spectators and was bared for them. She felt there eye absorb her nude flesh and approached the center to await her opponent.Jeice smiled crookedly at her and then turned his gaze to all that had come to watch his assured victory over the bitch who had wounded his vanity and self pride. His bobbed hair was still as short at the day she had snatched the length away. He cared a look of 'I'm gonna make you pay' that promised pain and her penance. The fight was one side as was planned. Jeice pinned Bulma's face first against the wall of the arena. He moved behind her and pressed his masculinity into her rear. His rigid shaft was pressed against the firm swell of her rear. Giving her the beating she deserved was such a turn-on for the red skinned man. He leant down to whisper in her ear. "Did you know that Lord Frieza has granted me a prize? When this fight is over and I've beaten you, I will have you in my bed tonight. When I'm done with your little tart ass, I'll give you up to the rest of the ship so that they might enjoy you as well."Something inside Bulma snapped and won its fight to regain control. His words had driven her to her to her breaking point. She turned around in his desperate hold and bit into his neck, tearing out muscle and sinew. The girlish wails rebounded around the arena and wafted their way up to the stadium above. The wound she inflicted caused a wide spread of arterial spray. She punched her hand through his ribcage and squeezed his frantically beating heart in her grasp. His trembling form fell against her and she whispered softly into his ear the way he had done her moments before. "Didn't anyone ever tell you that there is no such animal as a sure thing?"He fell to the ground heavily and she sat next to his corpse. She dove into his chest with both hands to bring them back out covered in blood and gore. She rubbed the crimson effluence over her bare body as child would use finger-paints. "Take my clothes and I shall have to find something else to wear.""Stop this madness at once!!" Frieza yelled aloud from his box in the stadium. He was clearly displeased with the passing events. A tech jumped to and used a handheld keypad to try and reign in Bulma and regain control.Bulma stopped her ministrations and slid to the ground unconscious. "Someone get her out of there! I want this problem fixed!!" The tantrum throwing lord screamed as he blew the head off the tech sending his head and brain matter to splatter across the wall.
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"Ah, it's good to see you again, my dear. You may rise." Frieza mused to himself enjoying this change in demeanor form his pet.
"What is your wish my lord?" Bulma said flatly as she rose to stand before Frieza.Frieza smiled in victory as he gazed upon his now completely obedient soldier. The data that gave him control over Bulma had been restored and would remain secured of planet Tundra. The thought had crossed his mind to kill her, but soon recanted the idea.
*FLASHBACK*
"Lord Frieza… She should be out of the regeneration tank anytime now." The nameless
doctor relayed to his master fearfully.
"Good. See that she is compliant." The leathery creature ordered with and underlying threat of a painful death in his tone.
"The obedience commands have already been downloaded, however on your second request… Her womb is too scarred and it is highly unlikely that she would be able to conceive again. Insemination at this point is useless." The doctor fretted.
Frieza grabbed the doctor by the throat and put enough pressure to cause pain, but not enough to impair his speech. "Then harvest what you need from her body!! I want results not excuses and I want them NOW!!"
"Yes Lord!" A strangled reply came from the doctor.*END FLASHBACK*
"It would seem that your little playmate, Jeice, has a bone to pick with you and has invoked his right to challenge you to a fight. Normally, I wouldn't acquiesce this type of challenge, but Captain Ginyu did back Jeice in his choice to fight you. I have decided to let the challenge stand because you nearly wiped out his whole team." Frieza found the whole squabble between Bulma and what remained of his elite Ginyu Force amusing and would use this to test her."Yes, Lord Frieza. What are your orders?" Bulma uttered her voice never wavering outside of the monotone she used.
"I want you to accept the challenge…" He got up from his hover chair, walked over to Bulma, and began to circle her as a predator would its desired prey. "…then I want you to lose." Frieza stopped his orbit of Bulma and stood facing her. He waited for any kind of negative response.
"Yes, master, as you wish." Bulma's robotic response held no emotion. Her face gave no hint of feeling or care. It would seem that she had been rendered a living puppet, a doll, as Frieza had always wanted.
"I'm glad that we can finally understand one another. You may go now." He dismissed the blue haired woman and turned from her as she left through the doubled doors. His dark lips curved into a cruel smile as he reveled in his improved toy.
-The Kuroi Naiya-
Vegeta sat on his bed in his quarters in a deep meditative state. His blue hued ki flowed in soft waves over his skin. His eyes were closed and his thick black brows were furrow more than usual in concentration. –Soon I will have my victory and hers.-
His attempt to calm his body was interrupted abruptly by one of the ship's crew as he came bustling through the doors. "Prince Vegeta, we are but a few hours out from planet Tundra. Should we send out a hail, sir?"
Vegeta's eyes snapped open and he glared with an unfeeling stare at the presumptive sole that stood before him. "No. Halt the ship. I will take a pod and go on ahead. Delay the course by six hours and then continue as plan. Now go and relay my orders to the allied ships."
If Bulma was still alive he would see her soon. –I'm coming for you FRIEZA!--Planet Tundra-Bulma entered the arena that had become known as 'The Pit'. It had been at Captain Ginyu's request that she enter the arena with as little advantage as possible. This included clothing. Bulma held a stoic expression as she was brought before the entire congregation of spectators and was bared for them. She felt there eye absorb her nude flesh and approached the center to await her opponent.Jeice smiled crookedly at her and then turned his gaze to all that had come to watch his assured victory over the bitch who had wounded his vanity and self pride. His bobbed hair was still as short at the day she had snatched the length away. He cared a look of 'I'm gonna make you pay' that promised pain and her penance. The fight was one side as was planned. Jeice pinned Bulma's face first against the wall of the arena. He moved behind her and pressed his masculinity into her rear. His rigid shaft was pressed against the firm swell of her rear. Giving her the beating she deserved was such a turn-on for the red skinned man. He leant down to whisper in her ear. "Did you know that Lord Frieza has granted me a prize? When this fight is over and I've beaten you, I will have you in my bed tonight. When I'm done with your little tart ass, I'll give you up to the rest of the ship so that they might enjoy you as well."Something inside Bulma snapped and won its fight to regain control. His words had driven her to her to her breaking point. She turned around in his desperate hold and bit into his neck, tearing out muscle and sinew. The girlish wails rebounded around the arena and wafted their way up to the stadium above. The wound she inflicted caused a wide spread of arterial spray. She punched her hand through his ribcage and squeezed his frantically beating heart in her grasp. His trembling form fell against her and she whispered softly into his ear the way he had done her moments before. "Didn't anyone ever tell you that there is no such animal as a sure thing?"He fell to the ground heavily and she sat next to his corpse. She dove into his chest with both hands to bring them back out covered in blood and gore. She rubbed the crimson effluence over her bare body as child would use finger-paints. "Take my clothes and I shall have to find something else to wear.""Stop this madness at once!!" Frieza yelled aloud from his box in the stadium. He was clearly displeased with the passing events. A tech jumped to and used a handheld keypad to try and reign in Bulma and regain control.Bulma stopped her ministrations and slid to the ground unconscious. "Someone get her out of there! I want this problem fixed!!" The tantrum throwing lord screamed as he blew the head off the tech sending his head and brain matter to splatter across the wall.
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