Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Ball Z: The Redemption ❯ A Dragonball Z Saga: The Redemption - Chronicle Two ( Chapter 2 )

Dragonball Z: The Redemption of the Trinty - Part Two

Warning Issued: This story contains violence, foul language and strong sexual situations. The author strictly asks that you be of the age of 18 or older to read this series.



Trinity leapt back as the current fighter she was facing, a bubbly but overly determined young woman named Seref dropped before her. A sadistic smirk spread across her beautiful features as she licked the blood from her fingers. "And the match goes to..... Trinity!" the announcer shouted into his microphone. The young woman ran her fingers underneath her hair, allowing the smooth strands to slip through as she walked out of the arena. By this time during the Tournament, there were many rumors circulating about her. Most spoke of that she was a murderer who escaped the prison life to participate in the Tournament. Another rumor was that she came from Earth. She smirked neither of these rumors were true. She wasn't a murderer nor was she human. No on was sure exactly where she hailed from and she kept it that way. It was one of her many secrets.

As she walked towards the locker room she felt eyes upon her. Turning her head she saw the same man watching her. He had this expression on his face that Trinity could not read and yet she knew that it was there. He was studying her movements. A smile spread across her full lips. Early on when she first arrived on this god awful planet she had learned to adapt to her opponent to not let them read her stances so that she always had the upper hand. Their eyes bore into each other as if trying to read each other's thoughts. Trinity felt her heart skip a beat. There was something so different about him and yet at the same time so familiar. The young woman finally broke the gaze after what seemed as an eternity.

We will meet on the field she thought to herself. Stopping at a plush chair, she sat down and kicked up her feet. Just as she did so, the man entered the waiting area followed by the purple haired boy she slept with, a green Namek: Oh yes... she knew what that fighter was. Namek after all was not far from where her world was. She closed her eyes and let her head tilt slightly concealing her face. Trinity slowed her breathing so that it appeared that she was sleeping. "These fighters seem less admirable than normal," said the Namek. Trinity could have almost smirked from what he had said. It was true. The fighters of this Tournament appeared pathetic and worthless. The only true reason she was participating in it was to find the legendary fighters of Earth.

Vegeta leaned against a wall, crossing his muscular arms over his chest and closed his eyes. He opened his eyes and turned his gaze towards Trinity. The young woman appeared to be sleeping soundly. The keyword was appeared. Although she was doing well pretending to be fast asleep, Vegeta sensed that she was merely doing so to learn more about the fighters. He smirked slightly at the thought that she had used a simple trick that had fooled the others into believing she was harmless. "Hey dad, Gohan and I are going to watch the other matches," said Trunks. Vegeta turned his head towards his only son and nodded but made no indication that he cared. Trunks and Gohan walked out of the resting area leaving Vegeta alone with the young female fighter. The Saiyan watched the young woman before walking towards her. "How long do you plan on pretending to be asleep?" he asked her.

Trinity opened her eyes and glared at the Saiyan. She straightened her body and crossed her legs. "How did you know I wasn't asleep?" she asked him. "You’re breathing..." he said. Trintiy frowned. "What are you talking about... I was breathing normally..." Vegeta smirked as he leaned forward, placing his hands on the arms of Trinity's chair. He placed his face near hers. "You had calmed your breathing too much so that it caught my attention." Trinity growled as she pulled her head back trying to put some distance between her and the Saiyan but it was difficult since she was sitting in a chair and he was leaning so close to her. "So what do you want?" she hissed. The Saiyan reached out, grabbing the young woman by her hair. He pulled back until she had to tilt her head back to support the strain. "You know exactly what I want, girl..." he breathed heavily.

The young woman tried to remain as angry as she could but she could feel the moisture dripping from her cunt to her panties. She pressed her thighs together trying to calm the pulsating throb in her mound. Vegeta smirked as he leaned against her. "I can sense your want..." he whispered in her ear causing Trinity to shudder. "Get... away.... from....me," she hissed. The Saiyan pulled away from her, his face becoming passive as he looked upon her. Trinity's back was arched and her chest heaved greatly as she stared at the man before her. She hated that he was able to get to her. She stood up and cleared her throat. Walking towards him, she pinned him against the wall, throwing up her hands on each side of his head. "When my chance comes... I'm going to love beating the shit out of you," she hissed. No one...... gets to me like I'm some damned whore....

Vegeta glared at her. "You are not strong enough to take on a Saiyan..." he growled. He watched her face expecting her to look remotely surprised... hell he would have even gone for fearful but the only expression she let show was a beautiful smirk on her lips. "A Saiyan..." she repeated. "Then I'm really going to enjoy defeating you on the field." So saying, she pushed off the wall and watched him with her blue eyes. "There are some things you don't know about me.... and it will be fun watching you struggle." The Saiyan felt sudden rage coursing through his veins. How dare this wench think that she can best him... a Saiyan. He was not just any Saiyan. The Prince. "Will Numbers 81 and Number 14 please step out onto the arena?" came the announcement. Trinity smiled. "That's my que," she said. Vegeta stalked past her. "I'll see you in the arena... I'll soon teach you a lesson you shall truly never forget."