Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Princess and the Harem ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )
The Princess and the Harem
Chapter 2
The two guards brought a kicking and screaming Bra to the bridge of the ship. King Mordorff waited there.
"Sire, here she is," one of the men said.
"Hmm, I see," said Mordorff. Bra stopped when she heard the king's silky smooth voice and looked at him. He had long, flowing blond hair that wrapped around the left side of his neck and fell to the level of his heart. He had large eyes that were as blue as a pair of lagoons. He wore a purple cape with gold trim, and he had black body armor on with a white body suit underneath.
Wow, Bra thought. Not bad. Then she mentally slapped herself. Get a hold of yourself, girl! He doesn't want to date you, he wants to make you a concubine!
"So, you're the half-Saiyan girl," Mordorff remarked. He then looked at his men. "She's exactly what I'm looking for. Vandash, remind me to promote you when we get back to Larania."
"Hey!" Bra shouted. "Let me go right now!" She started struggling to get loose once again.
"Men, let her go," Mordorff said. The men immediately released Bra and she got up.
Mordorff walked up to her. "So what is your-" he began to say and was cut off by a slap to the face. He stumbled backwards as everyone else watched nervously. Mordorff could be quite cruel when he was angry.
Mordorff brought a hand to his face where Bra had slapped him. "So you're feisty, I see. I shall enjoy taming you."
"Go to hell!" Bra responded.
Mordorff shook his head. "Language, young lady. Now, let's try this again."
"Yes, let's!" Bra responded as she pointed a finger out. An energy blast lanced forward at the king, but Mordorff simply deflected it with the back of his hand.
"Someone needs to teach you some manners, girl," Mordorff responded. He waved his hand in front of him and Bra went stiff.
"Aah!" Bra shouted. "What's going on?" As she spoke, her right hand rose up and slapped her face.
"This is a special technique that only the Laranian kings can use," Mordorff responded. "It gives me complete control over your body. I can make you hit yourself, run around in circles, or even take off your clothes, lie down, and wait for me to have my way with you."
Bra's eyes went wide with fear. She knew that she wouldn't be able to fight back. She had to play her trump card. "Do you think my disappearance will go unnoticed?" she shouted. "My father is Vegeta, the prince of the Saiyans, and he won't hesitate to tear you limb from limb if he finds out what you plan to do with me!"
"I know who your father is," Mordorff spat. "I also know about the company he keeps, and let me tell you something, little girl. I am not scared one bit."
"Fine!" Bra shouted. "Let's see if you stay as cocky when you meet him firsthand!" With that, she focused on raising her power signature as high as she could, hoping that Vegeta, Trunks, Goku, or anyone else who could help would be able to feel it.
"It's useless," Mordorff said. "We are already ten light-years away from your pathetic little marble of a planet. There's no way they can feel such a low power level that far away. Men, take her to a holding cell until we reach Larania."
-2-
Android 17 cursed his luck. Curiosity killed the cat, it seemed. He was interested in these aliens, but he had no intention of going off into space with them. Well, there was no point in crying over spilled milk. He sighed inwardly. The only thing he could think of doing was going up to the bridge and demanding they take him back. If that didn't work, he could always threaten them. Of course, he had to actually find the bridge first. He looked at his surroundings. He was in a hallway with paths going around corners in both directions. He decided to go left and keep walking.
As he walked, 17 found himself on a path that was above some sort of a cafeteria. He wanted to see some aliens, so here was his chance. He looked down, surprised to find that they looked exactly like humans. Small universe, he thought as he continued walking. Then, he heard voices up ahead. Quickly, 17 dived behind a corner and hid himself in a shadow.
". . . got himself a new concubine," someone said. "I hear she's a real beauty."
"All of his concubines are gorgeous," another voice said. "But I heard that she's one of the best yet. Not to mention she's feisty. The king will enjoy her . . ."
Android 17 waited a moment after the two men passed by. Once he was sure they were gone, he continued. Then, he felt someone's energy.
"Hm. Someone's powering up," Android 17 muttered to himself. "Let's see where this person leads me."
-2-
Surprisingly, Android 17 found himself at the bridge. He walked up to the door, but nothing happened. He did not see a way to open it, so he used the only thing he could think of, and that was an energy blast.
BOOM! The door was blasted open and 17 calmly walked in. He looked around and saw about twenty men, all startled by the intrusion. The standing one with the cape seemed to be their leader.
"What is this?" Mordorff demanded. "Who are you?"
"That doesn't matter right now," 17 responded. "What matters is that you get me back to Earth right now."
"And if we refuse?" Mordorff asked.
"Then I kill you, commandeer the ship, and fly it back myself," 17 responded. "It's your choice, really."
Mordorff clenched his teeth and raised a fist. He could not believe that someone would talk that way to him, the king of Larania. "SEIZE HIM!"
Two guards ran up and grabbed 17's arms. Without any effort, he grabbed them and threw them into the wall. "Your puny guards can't stop me," he said. "Now, are you going to take me home, or do I have to kill you and do it myself?"
Mordorff turned to Vandash, one of his captains and the person whose team found Bra. "Get a power reading on him, now!" he shouted. Vandash ran up to the computer and typed in a code.
"Sire, you're not going to believe this, but this guy has no reading!" Vandash responded.
"How?" Mordorff wondered. "How can that be possible?" He pointed at 17. "Tell me why I can't sense your power level!"
"My power level can't be detected by such primitive devices," 17 responded. "Besides, you think I'm going to tell you? You'd have a better chance of breathing in outer space."
Mordorff waved a hand, and 17 felt his body go stiff. "What the-? What's happening?" Then, his fist came up and hit him right in the temple. He was knocked unconscious.
"Men, take him to a holding cell!" Mordorff shouted. "I will decide what to do with him later!"
-2-
When Android 17 came to, he found himself in a prison cell with a headache. He got up, confused. What happened back there? It's like I lost control of my own body.
Then, 17 heard something. He held still and listened. It sounded like someone sobbing.
"Hey," Android 17 called out. "Who's there?"
Bra shot her head up, recognizing the voice immediately. She climbed up from the fetal position she had been in. "Seventeen?"
Android 17 froze. He knew that voice. "Bra?"