Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegeta Black & White ❯ Drive ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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I swear I will get that asshole back... every chance he seems to get he takes a shot at me. Bulma only fumed in her room, unable to sleep she sat up and pulled out her case of emergency 'relaxers' she'd quit awhile ago but the chance to smoke calmed her nerves. Snapping her lighter from the same place she lit a cigarette and soon relaxed against the cold wall. Pulling it from her lips she let out a puff of smoke only wishing to fall asleep but her intellectual mind was plagued. Thinking about Mr. Too proud and arrogant again. she knew it would be a long night. Once she got started on Vegeta it took her a good while to put him from her mind. He's a complete asshole, insensitive and wants to destroy the world. She told herself that the entire time but logically she couldn't believe that was all Vegeta was about. The layer of hard steel and connected by pride was a the surface... a very thick surface that wouldn't break unless someone pried hard... Very hard...
And of course she knew that Vegeta wouldn't let a person even knick his pride or touch him. He was a mystery a complete and utter mystery, holding no clues or riddles to figure out. Taking another light smoke of her cigarette she rested her head against the wall. The nobel peace prize should go to the being who can understand such an ego and personality of a stump. He'd turn even put my mother into a depression if they were locked together. Heaven help us all if that happens... She looked to the window the drapes flapping lightly and stopping as if a breeze had occurred. Taking a final smoke of her cigarette she put it out on the table and watched the embers turn to ash.
Unaware of the silent assassin beside her... Assassin no... silent very much so... Vegeta smirked as he stood not more then a arms reach away from her and she couldn't see him, he knew easily how to meld with the darkness. I do no understand the purpose of smoking these things... he thought picking one up as he watched Bulma roll away from him, her eyes closed and shut as she tried to sleep. Rolling the but of the cigarette in his fingers he watched as the woman became restless again. His eyes perked as he watched her fingers search for the cigarette again but couldn't find it. Smirking he tossed it at her, it bounced harmlessly off her head but made her jolt upright. Her eyes wide and the blue oceans full as he gazed at them.
" Vegeta!" Bulma shrieked in fright jumping backwards startled by his presence and her eyes looking at her skimpy nightgown and panties realizing of her state of dress. Grabbing the sheet she yanked it around her as she glared murder at him. " Get the fuck out of my room! Go back to your precious Gravity bowl!" She yelled angrily as Vegeta only kept his cool smirk.
" Well being that I can't sleep with all your jostling and hitting the wall with your head its hard to sleep." Vegeta chuckled as Bulma growled at him. Heh such spirit too bad she's too stupid and ignorant not to mention disgusting for my tastes.
" If that's your problem then use the door! Don't sneak in here, this is my room asshole!" She screeched again but Vegeta didn't move or drop that smirk.
" You say that as if I gave a damn... Besides woman..." He said his voice going lower as he placed his upon the bed and moved himself into the light, half of his features illuminated by the moonlight, the other half shielded in darkness. " Are you going to make me?" He chuckled drawing both knees upon the bed and approaching her like a hunter, spying his prey in his eyes freezing the target solid.
Bulma herself could only lean her face back away from him as he approached. " Get out!.. Leave me alone." She said but not nearly with the demand and anger she had moments ago. Her body beginning to tremble as Vegeta was within mere inches of her. His face hovering there in front of hers. His hard muscled chest brushing like a feather against her own chest, his strong legs on both sides of her thighs.
" I don't think you want that... " Was all he said his lips twitching with satisfaction as Bulma's breathing grew a little heavier and deeper.
" I do... now leave me alone. " She said with a gulp as Vegeta's chest pressed against hers. The solid steal of muscle beneath his skin setting her skin on fire. " Vegeta... just..." She said trailing off as his face moved above hers. Any complaints she had she couldn't speak.
" Woman your quite the creature if you only knew how to keep your mouth shut." Vegeta purred leaning down ready to kiss her but he spoke again. " And the current time is 8:15 in West City!" The annoying buzzing of his voice made her snap up.
Bulma's face not connecting with Vegeta's face except the emptiness of her room. Her heart beating erratically as she was in a state of shock but looked down to see that she was in her bed. Vegeta no where to be found. " Ohhhh... good Lord! Im having dreams about Vegeta!" She moaned with disdain before falling back to the pillows her head bouncing off them as she groaned. Her hand hitting the alarm that had woke her up. She had dreamed of waking up and having a talk with Vegeta...God what is wrong with me... I must be going nuts dreaming about... him! I need to start up something healthy to get my mind of him.

That... woman... what was she doing in my dreams... and just what in the hell would I be doing? The sayjin prince pondered as he flung himself around in his gravity chamber. His body spinning and vaulting in every direction he could. Even under the 300 times normal gravity he was beginning to get used to such insane pressure. It was maddening as before in the early months he could barely manage 100 times. Yet here I am pushing through limits that I would of never believed, a situation I would of never even hoped to comprehend. On a planet filled with weaklings, Karma, fate, destiny hell it always slaps me in the face, I'll remain a mockery for everything. For all my sins not one fortune has been blessed upon me, nothing! " Absolutely Nothing!" He roared furiously bringing his hands up to bare on the insides of the gravity chamber. " Not this!" He screamed blasting the walls hard with his ki only making a explosion as he looked to the floor. " None of this is mine!" He ranted as the white of his eyes began to seep with red. He threw another blast down causing the red tiles to explode upwards into him. But he didn't care.
He punched the walls with his furiousity driving his mind he only continued to get even more and more angry. " Why can't I have anything? Why? WHY-!" He screamed irately his hands grasping his face as he banged it against the wall. The chamber rocking with the force of his skull bouncing off the steal spaceship. Ripping back his anger over boiling as his aura glowed and surged around him. " I deserve something! I want my own!" He roared violently lashing out until he exploded upwards ripping through the top of the gravity machine. " This planet gets so much but I have nothing!" Vegeta threw his arm back. " See you all in hell!" He screamed as a familiar orange pant leg came flying at his face. The next thing he knew was that he had been knocked hard into the ground.
His haze looking up to see. " Kakarot! How dare you strike me! Im giving myself and this planet its just desserts!" Vegeta exploded upwards his blue aura flaring around him, the flames of his hair like the aura itself flapping and moving as one. Goku although only dressed in his pants, no shirt, no boots even or socks and sweat dripping from his forehead only made Vegeta madder. Only to show me more of what he has over me! He has a mate, someone who can possibly deal with his idiocracy. Drawing back his arm he swung at Goku, a blinding light exploded forth that knocked Vegeta backwards. The sight sending the irate Prince further into the realm of insanity.
The golden hue of super-sayjin flowed around Goku's body, a look of seriousness washing over his face. " Stand down Vegeta..." Was all he said as Vegeta only snarled. his aura flaring even higher, the black of his eyes burning alive in the blue flame that engulfed him, his rage and his power. Filling all his veins as it boiled over.
" No..." He said in a deep low voice and before he could comprehend thought he exploded out at him. His fist punching Goku straight across the face, the super-sayjin spun around as Vegeta drilled his fists into his gut, swinging his leg back and threw it forward.
A shockwave ripped outwards as Vegeta saw Goku's hand stopping his attack. " Forgive me for what I must do.." Goku said as he grabbed his leg tightly and swung him downwards plowing Vegeta deep into the ground.
" Forgiveness Kakarot... If there is one who needs to be forgiven its me... Just kill my pride again. Kill what remains of dignity, the heart of sayjin pride. You will never be able to carry on the legacy with your... sympathy... mercy and compassion. I will not be humiliated yet again by you! By Anyone!" Vegeta ripped himself upwards, dirt, grass, flowers exploding around him as he hovered against him. His hand raised pointing a finger at Goku. " I have grown tired i've sitting idly by and watching you do all that was mine! I should of Killed Frieza! I should of beaten you! Everything you've accomplished deserves to be mine!" Vegeta screamed irately.
Goku held sympathy for Vegeta, he truly didn't understand sayjin ways but knowing that Vegeta's mind had been taking a beating. Loosing so much, pride was Vegeta's shelter his life force. If that died then the Prince would die with it. It pumped through his veins giving Vegeta his strength. Down Goku knew Vegeta would be a necessity for the fight with the androids... and he couldn't kill him. Trunks hadn't been born yet. So obviously he and Bulma hadn't fallen for the other. That thought kept him from wanting to destroy the boy who wanted to save the past from a future worse then Goku could of predicted. He had saved the lives of countless people by risking his own existence to the past, that Goku knew Trunks deserved. He couldn't be sacrificed for them.
Vegeta had erupted again flinging himself at Goku. The two powers clashing but on two different levels. Goku dodged Vegeta with ease, his punches holding so much malice and anger. If they connected they would leave Goku wincing for a few days, but they were slow. They were meant to kill not to fight, to get the revenge he desired. Goku's knee blocked the kick to his side. Both of his fists grabbed Vegeta's as they locked horns, Vegeta's scowl was burning holes in Goku's eyes. " Say Goodnight Vegeta..." Goku said swinging his feet underneath him and driving his knees up into his gut knocking the wind from his lungs and sending him skyward. Goku teleported right above him and drawing his fists higher up behind his head and slammed them down on Vegeta's back drawing out a groan of pain as he went back rocketing downwards. Teleporting once more he drove one knee straight up into Vegeta's chin.
His form slumped off his knee, eyes rolled into the back of his head as Goku pulled his knee back watching Vegeta lay there. " Forgive me Vegeta but you have to be patient." Goku reached down grasping him by the collar of the shirt and hauled him up onto his shoulder. Entering Capsule Corp he headed to the medical wing to lay Vegeta down and tell the briefs to help him calm down. He just hopped soon that Bulma would come around to Vegeta. Dealing with this wouldn't help the future if he killed Vegeta from his growing insanity.

Bulma's return home to find her front yard covered in debris, the gravity chamber with a gaping hole in it and Goku standing watch sent her on a tirade that made the greatest warrior on earth running back to his wife. Which Bulma figured would be pissed herself as Goku was only wearing pants, no boxers or anything else. Vegeta's state was fine, her parents had put him on some small muscle relaxants too keep him relatively stated until he had calmed down as Goku had asked.
" Well it looks like the gravity chamber will be out commission for a few weeks." Bulma growled looking just at the huge amounts of damage Vegeta had done. Deciding to head inside to wonder just how the interior had held up. Walking up the tilted ship and looked inside and her hand hit her face, the stress growing as it all was burned and broken. The main console was the only thing that didn't seem to be completely broken aside from the bits of tile denting the sides. She continued along walking on the side of the gravity room until coming upon the small living quarters hole. Grabbing the railing she pulled herself up and inside the small compact place. The cot was still held firm against the wall but a shine of a green object coming out from a drawer got her attention.
Walking along she pulled up the small drawer and with the one door broken off she reached inside and found a scouter. Just like the one she had refitted when Raditz had arrived but as she looked at the scouter the shine of a small black object drew her attention again. I wonder what this is... looks like a micro chip used for data... glancing at it she compared it to the scouter Well I guess this thing works for the scouter... I wonder what Vegeta could have on this?
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