A/N: Heyo! You all miss me? Or a bit more likely than that miss Eighteen and her aggravating, yet action packed adventures in the past? I figured as much, so here we go again, the tenth chapter of Gohan's Blonde Future, and let me tell you it is a big one! So without further ado… Last time on Gohan's Blonde Future, the group going their separate ways for the time being, Bulma took Gohan and his android protector, Eighteen to Capsule Corp. Leaving the young man to a man made feast, it was just Bulma to keep the temperamental blonde company as they sifted through the files she had been sent back from the future with. But after getting everything she needed, Bulma decided to push Eighteen's buttons about her particularly small...buttons to make the older, yet much younger looking woman to leave her lab. Eighteen storming out while the bluenette continued looking over the files she had downloaded who knows what the blonde will get up to on her own? Find out on this tenth installment of Gohan's Blonde Future!
Capsule Corp. Hallways:
"That bitch!..." Storming out of Bulma's office/lab space and into the long hallway again, her feet crushing the remaining shards of bullet proof glass into dust, Eighteen was absolutely furious at what the bluenette had said to her! "...How dare she mock me over that!..." She yelled, her fists clenching together in her little black gloves as if the blonde were about to get into the fight of her life with the man she truly hated most, "...First one Bulma takes advantage of me on the operating table and then another rubs it in!..." Her brown shoes slamming into the hard tiled floor with each step she took, the blonde was done dealing with that pain in the ass woman for today, now, she needed to just find Gohan and make sure he was okay.
Her beautiful short blonde hair waving about her cheeks as she marched down the hall, to say that the android was beyond livid at this point would be an understatement, "...Ever since I arrived in this stupid timeline everything I do seems to bite me in the ass!..." Gritting her teeth together just to muffle the low growl she was making, Eighteen looked down at her chest as she walked, the unmistakable bounce and sway of her large breasts causing her cheeks to darken a little, "...And for the record my nipples are not that ti—" Stopping right there for a moment, she breathed, letting out a deep breath to calm herself down, her eyes closing for several seconds, they then opened again, her temper held at bay for the time being.
"...Whatever...I don't care about women ogling me anyway..." Standing there gazing down at her body, the android couldn't help replaying that memory in her head of the Trunks from the future trying to peep up her skirt while she was out, "...But..." The younger man being ushered away it hadn't taken very long for Gohan, the future one, the older one she'd thought she'd be protecting to appear. The young man looking from side to side to make sure the coast was clear before he leaned down to get a better view of her chest, "...Gohan doing it..." Not at all realizing what she was thinking, truly, the blonde felt her mind drifting off on its own, that image of the muscular half saiyan peering down at her big boobs as they sat up on her chest, straining against her old black shirt at the time stuck in her head.
Their interactions in the future had been so few, a fight here, perhaps a bit of verbal jousting there before getting back into beating him into the ground for the eleventh time that year, but nothing close, nothing...personal. "...That man ogling me..." Still throughout it all though once she was captured, despite the pain, the hatred at all the people close to him that she and her brother had killed, that stoic man...couldn't hold himself back from checking her out… Running through her files she knew that apart from the changes caused by her arrival in the current time, there was nothing different from the Gohan she had known in the future from the young man today she was programmed to protect.
Back when she had first arrived, landing in the forests nearby his family home, Eighteen had been wearing that skimpy little maroon number from that moron...err, Maron as he called her, "...You did it then too..." She still didn't know what to make of it, because while it definitely was not the same as in the future, while he wasn't going out of his way to leer at her body now that she was incapable of killing him for it… Gohan, even as a kid still hadn't been able to keep from looking at her like that, the moment when she'd seen him staring slack jawed staying forever in her mind due to her amazing memory, but also because for some reason she wanted to remember that look he'd had on his face.
The two images, one of a grown man chancing death at the hands of Bulma to stare at her bust, the other of a boy unable to hold in his own natural reaction at seeing her huge boobs bouncing around in such a skimpy dress, Eighteen's cheeks started to darken a little more, a deeper shade of pink overtaking them, "...Hmm...I guess even a kid as innocent as him can turn out to be a pervert in the end-Ugh!..." A mild electrical shock causing the girl to flinch, she quickly shook her head, getting her blonde hair to swish around over her eyes just to get the weird sensation away, "...And apparently calling him a perv is an act of violence to that woman..." The feeling at last passing, the android looked up again, at the very least now she wasn't as pissed off at Bulma as she had been earlier, nothing like a good shocking to snap a girl out of that.
About to take another step forward, the blonde froze, her mouth opening up again when one word started to flash in front of her eyes, the bright red color of the text telling her that it was for real. "...SHIT!..." Taking off at full speed, she knew this would happen, she knew it! As soon as she takes her eyes off of the boy he ends up staring down danger, of all the ridiculous twists in her life it was always at the worst times that they changed things up! "...Don't worry, Gohan...I'm coming..." Murmuring down to herself more than the boy, she reached out through her mind, he was still in the room she'd left him in, but for some reason she'd missed the danger, perhaps she had been too far away with Bulma to have locked onto it before now, "...That stupid woman...if anything's happened to him I'll get her back for that..." Clenching her fists together even harder, she picked up the pace, zooming down the long tiled hallways on her way to rescuing the young man from the one person she knew had to be there with him.
An explosion ripping through the section of walls in front of her, Eighteen had to slide back on her heels to keep from flying into the fires, "...Ugh! Gohan!..." She called out into the blaze, according to her sensors the boy hadn't been in that particular room when it had gone up in smoke, but still she knew he was close...and that there was no way that explosion was man made, "...Gohan! Gohan where are you!?..." Screaming into the flames, she kicked herself forward, darting right through the inferno, the blonde had only just passed through onto the other side when she saw a figure appear in front of her. The smoke clearing from the halls, those surprisingly rarely used sprinklers turning on full force to put out the remains of the fires behind her, all she could feel now was disdain tugging at her lips when she looked at the man standing before her.
"Awww, are you calling out to your latest John, you saggy bimbo?..." That smirk, that disgusting degrading smirk that could only belong to one person shining back at her with an aura of absolute evil, Eighteen could already feel the hate building within her body before he even opened his mouth to insult her, "...Don't worry about him...I'm sure he's...still alive heheh..." Grinning at her still the man simply crossed his arms over his chest now, looking her up and down just to demean her a little more, grate on her nerves, make her angry...knock her off her game, "...And if not...well...I'm sure there's one other guy who would hang around without any money involved..." Chuckling some more at his demented joke, Seventeen smiled, enjoying the rise he was clearly getting out of his slightly younger sister at this point. He knew what her weaknesses were, and he was going to keep on pressing at them until she screamed.
Shooting a glare worthy of Bulma herself after overhearing one of Roshi's more perverted jokes at one of his Kame House parties at her brother, Eighteen was boiling over the edge at this point, "...You just shut your fat mouth before I shut it for you, Seventeen!..." Clenching her fists the whole time she stared him down, light blue eyes locking with his lifeless gray pair, the evil evident within them having been there long before he had been sent on this mission of death, "...I have no time to deal with your shit right now, brother...now...if you don't mind..." Her golden blonde eyebrows nearly connecting as she kept her gaze centered on him, letting him know just how dangerous a game he was currently playing, "...Get...the fuck out of my way..." The pair standing there like that, alarms sounding off all around them as the last of the smoke from the earlier explosion dissipated under the streams of water, he merely flicked his eyes at her.
"...Nah, I think I'll stay right here if you don't mind, sis..." Lowering his arms from his chest and down to his sides, he too clenched his fingers together, knowing full well the fun that was ahead for the two of them as they continued down their all too familiar road, "...But I'd be careful about calling me 'fat'..." That wide smirk of his stretching across his lips, the man lowered his gaze down to her chest, making a point of looking at the two large globes sticking out of the front of her shirt, "...Last time I checked I wasn't the one with a couple flabby lard sacks hanging off my chest..." Relishing in the look of humiliation as it flashed across her face, for but a mere moment, it had still been there, and in that instant Seventeen knew he was already claiming the upper hand in their fight, "...I figured you would have realized that...but then again..."
His right eyebrow rising up just to twist the knife in a little more, make the girl squirm before he took her down, he smirked, "...You know what they say about blonde chicks with ridiculously big tits—ACH!..." All the air he had left in his lungs abruptly forcing its way out of his body right after that last word he had said, a little bit of Seventeen's spit flew into the air, the wet particles landing right on his sister's vest...as she sunk her fist deep into the bastard's exposed stomach, "...Ach...uuuuuughh….aahhhhhcchh..." Gasping for air after that one singular attack of hers, it felt like she had smashed one of his lungs down into a wrinkled up balloon, his form keeling forwards as he desperately tried to cover, just as his head fell forward, the man's raven black hair was sent flying back up again along with the rest of his sick face when Eighteen smashed her left knee into it!
"...And that's for getting in my way..." Shooting a death glare his way as he collapsed to the ground in front of her, she simply stood there waiting for him to get up, her small, pin prick sized blue eyes watching him the whole time, "...Now..." Her right glove shaking at how hard she clenched her fingers against each other, her fellow android had only just pulled himself to his feet, staggering backwards a couple steps to gain some distance when she came at him again, "...What was it you said about fat!?..." Rocketing after him, one foot taking off from the ground almost as if she were a dancer leaping across the stage, Eighteen's perfect figure seemed to float towards him as Seventeen struggled to compose himself, the quickness of her strikes coming too fast to recover.
Gritting his teeth together in panic, he knew things had gotten away from him, but still there was no way he was just going to let her get a few measly blows in on him without some payback! "Ach!...AGH!..." His fists crossing in front of his face right in the nick of time, his black hair was sent blasting back behind his head as if it were caught in a hurricane, the force of her attack striking his defense, the sheer power flowing through them in that singular moment sent shockwaves across the planet, "...Ugh! Uh...ha!..." Sliding back a few inches before the force subsided, Seventeen slowly lowered his guard, the man all too eager to gloat at weathering her attack. "...You call that a punch, you dumb cow?! HAHAHA!..." A trickle of blood leaking down from the male android's mouth from when Eighteen had earlier slammed her knee into it, despite the pain he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Watching as her brother laughed away supposedly at her own expense, she merely smiled at him, slowly tucking a few stray blonde strands of hair behind one ear as she waited for him to stop, "...Seriously, I know you're proud your sister has big jugs, Seventeen..." The look on his face suddenly dropping when he heard the confidence oozing from her voice just as the blood was from his jaw, he stopped, looking over at her, even still though, it didn't take long for his confusion to turn into rage, "...But hey, even they look small compared to that 'busty' bottom lip you're sporting over there..." The blonde now the one giggling, Seventeen slowly looked down at his face, one hand rising up to feel along his busted lip, he couldn't believe how swollen it was, all the same it was the way she had prodded him about it that really hurt his pride, "...Just try to cover up a little, will you?..." She kept on giggling, that smug look still spread across her features, her laughter more a barb directed towards him that actual enjoyment on her part...although it did feel really good to get him back like that, "...You might make the other girls jealous..."
The blonde deftly winking at the man while he stood there, shaking with rage, gritting his teeth at her even as his skin started to heal, the bloody 'busty' lip she had given him shrinking back down to its usual thin state, "...You...I'll get you back for that you..." Energy flowing through his body from the one main reactor centered in his chest, he didn't care if she had gotten the better of him at this point! Right now all Seventeen wanted to do was kick her ass! "...You pathetic weakling!..." Charging towards her like a bat out of hell, his sister reacted at the exact same time he did, the pair rushing forward, a massive shock wave was sent rippling through the whole building when their fists connected. Knuckle meeting knuckle, the man's larger, more tanned skin pressing firmly into the grooves between her pale fingers, they each jumped back again, landing a few feet apart while the walls around them shook from their blow.
"...Not bad, Blondie..." Panting as he brought his fist back again, Seventeen grinned, the android getting a mad look in his eyes as he lunged forward again, his outstretched palm striking her right across the top of her arm when she deflected his blow, "...But you and I both know the lower the number, the stronger the android!..." Spinning around to deliver a harsh kick to her stomach, Eighteen managed to get her own leg up in time, his foot banging into her shin just before he sent another punch her way, her blonde hair barely missing getting a few strands trimmed off the tips as she ducked backwards, dodging each of his attacks in quick succession, "...Agh! Get back here before I really get mad!..." Yelling after his twin sister when she twisted her body around, letting another of his kicks go flying by before she brought her elbow down on his knee, the blow bending it inward and eliciting a horrible scream from her brother.
His pupils shrinking to the size of pin pricks at the pain pulsing up through his leg, Seventeen recoiled in fury, "...AHHHHHHHHH!..." The energy output from his reactors kicking into overdrive, in seconds the bend in his limb repaired itself, the man already heading back into the fight once more. The pace picking up as the levels of energy being sent from their power sources reached to greater and greater heights! Eighteen did the best she could to block and evade the flurry of attacks her brother was sending her way, but the more she avoided the more he sent at her. Their arms and legs moving in a blur as they traveled down the long halls of Capsule Corp. she had only just barely gotten out of the way of a mean right hook when the edge of his foot dug into her side, blonde hair flailing out as she let out a scream of pain, her brother following it up with a punch into her gut and then one more across her pretty face just for the sake of doing it!
"...HAAAA!..." That last blow sending her flying back through several walls, each one sending concrete and glass shattering in all directions, Eighteen at long last came to a halt in another section of the facility, the girl landing face up on the hard tiled floor. Bit and pieces of rubble crumbling off of her body like bread crumbs as she started to move again, Seventeen was all too ready to mock her for how she'd landed, "...Taking it on your back...how do I know you so well?..." Seventeen's smug voice meeting her ears as she looked up at him, he came to a halt right in front of her, crossing his arms to stand over his sister with a look of absolute victory plastered across his evil face.
Turning his head to the side as he noticed something about how she was lying there, all it seemed to do was make that maniacal grin of his grow even wider, "...Although I admit it really shows off your ridiculous tits better that usual..." Flicking some shiny black locks of hair out of his eyes, he didn't want to miss a moment of getting to rub it into his sister just how badly he had won their little scuffle right then, "...Heheh...Actually...once I've killed Gohan I think I know a great way you can pay me back in a way only you can..." The evil android beginning to laugh at his own cruel joke, his earlier night spent in gay bar giving him a rather delicious idea to humiliate his sister, "...I hear blondes kill at strip clubs around here...not that it matters what color your hair is when you're dancing topless on stage..." Laughing that much more at the look of sheer disgust growing on his twin sister's face as he proposed his way that she could make it up to him, "...I'm sure you'll love it...shaking those huge boobs of yours in guys' faces...hell, sounds like your true calling to me..."
Her blonde hair brushing down over her eyes as she continued to struggle, the female android could barely look at him now, "...You seriously want your own sister to strip for you?..." Eighteen asked him, watching as his wide grin lit up with somehow even darker promises of sadistic humiliation for the blonde girl lying back beneath him, started to get up, one hand helping to drag herself to her feet, while the other clenched into a fist behind her back, "...You...you have always been a sick monster, Seventeen..." She said the higher up against the hole in the wall she rose, that closed hand held behind her starting to glow with an ominous pink light, "...And it's times like this I wonder how I can still call you my brother..."
Forcing her knees to lock into place as she stood up, the blonde was doing a good job of making the man believe she was a lot more injured than she really was so that she could better collect herself for her next attack, "...But then again..." That bright pink light beginning to glow as sparks of electricity flashed around it, Eighteen suddenly flung her arm around her body, thrusting the orb of light into her brother's face, glaring at him the entire time, "...But then again no one said you had to like your family..." Seventeen's taunting words still ringing in her ears, while she wasn't sure if he really was serious about his threats, it didn't matter. Because regardless of whether or not he would really do such a horrid thing to her, first he would have to kill Gohan...and that...would never happen...
The pulsing ki blast going off directly in front of the male android's face, Seventeen was sent flying back through the many holes he had made in the walls with his sister, each one causing him to gag in shock when his head made them even larger. Closing his eyes while he waited for the smoke to stop streaming from the burning across his cheeks, the man had only just opened them again when he saw her over him, his eyes shrinking in fear, he was right in being afraid as the sensation of her foot rocketing up into his back sent him flying up in the air! His body rising only a few inches though before she hit him again, Eighteen grit her teeth together as she let her rage out, pummeling her older brother from every angle she could. Knocking him hard enough to rotate him forwards again before smashing her fist into his mouth, the force bending him back far enough for the kick she sent into his stomach to press back out through to the other side, the pain causing him to scream for his life!
The shock from that last hit enough to give him just the amount of space he needed to recover, Seventeen blocked the next blow from the girl, his wrists crossing to catch her own between them before twisting them back down and slapping her across the face, the pair of them falling back, panting for breath, "...You...you really are a piece of work, ya know that?...Ugh..." Seventeen coughed, gagging for a moment on his own spit as he desperately sucked in air, his body overflowing with heat from his reactor putting out so much energy so quickly, "...It takes a real bitch to turn on her own brother just for some kid..." Breathing in and out, at last he rose back to his full height, staring back at her while her pupils suddenly flicked from right to left, as if she were reading a word that had flashed across her eyes, "...I don't know what got you so interested in saving his ass, but we were sent here to kill him...not fight..."
Threat Threat Threat Glowing in bright red letters in front of her eyes when the man mentioned Gohan, she could feel his ki signature close by, it was very faint, but still it was there. '...He must have lowered his power level so Seventeen wouldn't find him...' The blonde thought to herself as she waited for her brother to finish speaking, his words revealing that despite their earlier fight, he still had no idea that she was reprogrammed after he had gone through the time gate, '...But Gohan couldn't have sensed Seventeen coming so then...that means that he wasn't trying to go after him right now...' The smug smirk on her brother's face seemingly growing even still when she looked up at him again, it was as if the man could read her mind with how quickly he nodded his head at her, their whole fight making perfect sense now, '...He wasn't after him...he is after me...'
Confirming all of her thoughts as fact Seventeen closed his eyes for a moment as he nodded, opening them up again to stare her down once more, "...That's right...this is all about you, Eighteen..." He grinned, stepping towards her one step at a time, dropping his arms down to his sides as he made his way over to her, the malice in his words visible even in the air, "...Gohan has to die, but I'm not a mindless killing machine..." Chuckling at his own words, her obvious reaction to at least half of that being true making him smile, oh how well she knew him...always saying just the kinds of things to get him off… "...I'll deal with him in a bit, but first I need to know why you're betraying me all of a sudden..." Stalking towards his younger sister, the blonde held her ground, standing there as straight as she could to meet his gaze, not letting him bully her like he had in the future.
"...I just got tired of putting up with all of your bullshit, Seventeen, that's all..." She said back to him, the two squaring up as if they were about to get into a really ugly street fight. The male android being just a bit taller than the girl he was able to look down his nose the scant inch difference at her just to make her feel small, "...But when it comes to Gohan don't expect me to be as nice as I have been..." Glaring up at him while he snarled down at her, they were close enough to incinerate the other in an instant if they decided to. Eighteen's large breasts squishing up against Seventeen's hard pecs through her white shirt as they came within inches of each other, neither of them seemed to react to the contact, the hate flowing through them right now trumping anything that their nerves could pick up.
His newly healed lips parting as he breathed in her face, the heat from fighting her just as entertaining to him as being in charge was, the man smiled, bringing one hand up to gently caress her cheek, "...Oh, Eighteen..." Running the sides of his fingers down across her pale white flesh, just as his hand reached her chin he abruptly cupped it in his palm, holding her still as he leaned in even closer, "...You have no idea what being nice is..." Yanking her forward to plant his knee firmly between her ribs, Eighteen acted first, throwing her head forward as he pulled her along, she smashed her skull right into his nose, his body falling back in shock, the girl followed it up with a kick up into his jaw, his body barely floating into the air before she sent another one into his gut, the force propelling him down through the halls!
Tiles and concrete flying up all around him the longer his body tore through the floor of the Capsule Corp. building, Seventeen slammed his open hand into the ground, fingers kicking up even more debris, he finally managed to slow himself down enough to jump back onto his feet, readying himself for her next attack. "...Ugh, you fucking—" Sinking his right foot back into the rubble beneath his feet while Eighteen zoomed towards him, the girl already charging up another pink ball of energy in her left hand, just as the brunette was about to spring forward to meet her, he stopped, the sound of a woman's voice hitting his and his sister's ears. The pair slowing down right before impact they froze, the heavy patter of shoes clapping against against the hard tiled floor coming down one of the hallways Seventeen was standing in the cross section of stealing their attention. Each of their eyes going wide at who they saw screaming towards them, if there truly was ever a bad time to show up Bulma had found it.
"AHHH! I've got to save my son!..." Her normally wide cerulean eyes tightly clenched shut as she ran down the hallway towards the dueling android siblings, the bluenette had no idea at all just what she was getting herself into, "...Please! Please be alright, Trunks!..." She called out making her way to them, not at all realizing in her state of panic just who she was about to bang into, "...Just hold right where you are, Mommy's coming!..." Her arms out by either side of her body in front of her as she ran, and doing one hell of a good job at that in her high heels, Seventeen grinned, the upper hand arriving by expedited service on his side this time around.
Taking advantage of his sister's momentary distraction caused by the blundering genius of all people, his ebony hair flew back behind him as Seventeen darted backward, his body clearing the way just as Bulma ran through, the evil android easily ducked down below her just to scoop her up over his shoulder, the woman instantly reacting in shock, "...HEY! WHAT THE?!..." She yelled, turning her head all around to find out how she had gotten in the air all of a sudden, her eyes growing to the size of dinner plates, it was only when she saw the black shirt and blue jeans below her that she realized just who had picked her up, "...AHHH! Wait! You're that android from earlier, aren't you?!..." Screaming back at him in nothing less than indignant anger, Bulma struggled to get him to let her go, kicking and flailing her legs around the tighter he held her, "...Let me go you big creep! I need to make sure my son is okay!..."
Simply shaking his head back and forth the more she tried in vain to get away, Seventeen merely hiked her up even higher on his shoulder, his other arm gently patting the back of her lower thigh to mockingly calm her down, "...Whoa, baby now what do we have here?!..." The man smirking up at the rather round thigh he could see right next to his face, he then turned to look at his sister, the angry expression spread across her face telling him that this woman was a boon larger than any he ever thought could have arrived like she had, "...That is one hell of a nice ass...damn!..." The android making a point of letting the woman drop down from his shoulder, he held her still facing away from him, her jean clad behind the center of his attention for now, "...See, sis now this is what makes a woman attractive..." Bulma continuing to struggle and squirm against him, he kept her still with one hand while the other gave the bluenette's butt a firm slap, the force of his hand hitting her ass making the squealing scientist 'eep!'.
"...Yeah, a nice thicc ass is where it's at...not those big jello tits you hate guys staring at..." Chuckling even more than he had earlier, he wasn't just getting to piss of his sister with the woman, and gain the advantage, but at the same time she was pretty hot! Maybe when he was done here he could take a little time seeing what it would take for her to wiggle out of those tight jeans of hers… "...Mhmmm, too bad her hair is so short though, kinda reminds me too much of you..." He said looking the bluenette over, his hand messing with Bulma's hair for a moment, the corresponding curses and shouts coming from his hostage reminding him that once more she was in fact a mother at this point and not just a damsel in distress.
Raising his eyebrows he had almost forgotten that wonderful little nugget of information, it was a good thing that she had reminded him, "...Ah, that's right...and you're a milf too..." Seventeen grinned, spinning the beautiful scientist around so that she was facing him, his arm cradling her body against his like some sort of trophy, even though there would never come a day he'd deserve a second with a babe like Bulma Brief, "...That should make up for the short hair...so what do ya think?… Isn't it nice being hotter than my exhibitionist sister?..." Pulling her even closer now, close enough so that she could feel his breath on her, it didn't matter how much she struggled, he was eons above her level in the matter of strength, "...I bet you'd look better in her clothes too...what do ya say...want to put them on after I'm done with her?..."
Her eyes only shrinking even more the closer he leaned into her, Bulma screamed, flailing her arms around as she tried to get him off of her, "...NO! YOU FUCKING CREEPO! NOW LET ME GO ALREADY I NEED TO SAVE MY SOOOOOON!..." Ending her tirade just to glare up at him in anger, the bluenette really was something else, even Eighteen was having a hard time comprehending how daring she was being, never had she seen a girl resist her brother like that, and do such a good job at it too! Even that other bluenette on the first day of their rampage didn't put up this much of a struggle, although it could be argued that, that was only because her words were what had started up their city destroying tour anyhow.
"...Heh...playing hard to get, huh?...Alright, then how about this then?..." Turning his attention back to the blonde in a flash Seventeen thrust his arm out towards her, his fingers lighting up with a bright orange glow, before she could even react each of them shot a stream of searing hot flames at her. Engulfing her clothes in a matter of nanoseconds, Eighteen let out a surprised scream as the ultra expensive material started to shrivel away under the heat of the fires, her vest burning into tatters, her shirt going up from bottom to top, and even her jeans lighting up with several patches of flames. "...Heheheh! That is what awaits you if you don't strip for me, my sexy little milf..." The brunette smirked down at his captured prey while his sister fought to put out the fires engulfing her, her skin starting to burn while the embers glowed in the reflection in Bulma's eyes, the genius squealing in terror at seeing her catch fire like that.
Patting away at them wherever they appeared, at last Eighteen was able to put the out, but not before her vest had fallen to the broken tiled floor, and her shirt and jeans looked like tattered sections of fabric connected by matching spider webs around her body, "...Ugh...you animal..." She breathed, panting from the rush that only being set alight could cause, the blonde pulled herself back upright again from where she had been bent forward. Luckily at least her bra was made of better stuff than the rest of her clothes, the black material barely charred at all, only two of the four clasps holding it together had broken off, the top two straining together as she stood up, boobs giving a slight bounce when she readied herself, "...Setting your own sister on fire just to threaten another woman...Seventeen you really are evil..."
Her breaths coming fast and hard while she recovered from the truly horrifying experience, her brother just stood there, holding the terrified bluenette against him, her whole body shaking after watching what he'd done, "...Yeah, I guess I am, Eighteen..." Smiling in sick pleasure at seeing how weak his sister was after that attack, he turned to Bulma now, his free hand dropping down along her back, heading straight towards that nice round apple of hers, "...And as you and your big ass will find out, sexy..." He grinned while his hand slid across one soft jean covered cheek, the warmth radiating from his open palm telling her everything she didn't already know from looking into his dark eyes, "...I'm just as evil out here as I'll be when I'm, between your legs..."
Bulma recoiling right as he moved to slide his hand between her round thighs, the concrete wall right next to him shattered into a thousand pieces, the figure of a young man appearing through the debris, his body shooting through like a missile foot first at the evil androids at light speed! "Don't you DARE put a hand on her, you monster!..." Seventeen's head only just beginning to turn to face this new threat, the man didn't even get a word out of his mouth before Gohan shoved his foot into it, flinging his leg forward he shot the android straight through the next wall! Caught completely off guard by the half saiyan's attack, his black hair was the only thing that seemed to have a response, flailing around his head while he let go of the bluenette, Bulma falling down to land safely in Gohan's arms.
"...What in the hell?..." Yellow digits rising higher and higher on the scouter built into her left eye, Eighteen couldn't believe what she was seeing, never before during their training had the boy given off that much power, even when he was going all out so what… "...Where did all that come from?..." Asking herself that question as the sound of Seventeen impacting the far side of the facility set off another explosion over there, the man groaning from the sheer force of the impact, all the blonde could think about as she stared at Gohan through her shiny golden hair was how powerful he had become, "...He...he's even stronger than—" But just as the already seven digit figure was about to reach its peak, it suddenly dropped back down again, plummeting past everything it had already flown by previously to return to a similar number the young man had shown off when they were sparring.
A few strands of bright, almost white yellow hair falling across her light blue eyes, Eighteen swallowed the gasp forming in her throat, instead closing her mouth as she watched the boy yell after her brother, "...Don't think I'll EVER stand there and let you do things like that to a girl! You hear me, Seventeen!..." Staring after the man with an expression befitting a saiyan in a fit of rage as he was, Gohan gently let Bulma down to her feet, the woman still frozen with fear from everything that had happened so far. Clenching his fists together to continue on with the fight, the Son boy was just about to fly through the hole after the android when Eighteen saw those words in dark red flashing before her eyes, an energy reading appearing on the other side of the complex, the blonde darted forward, grabbing Gohan and shoving him out of the way just when the ki beam hit!
"...GOHAN! GET OUT OF THE WAY!..." Bashing the kid to the ground, the girl from the future was forever grateful that when Bulma had installed that shock system it didn't confuse her saving the kid's life with trying to kill him. If it had she never would have been able to get her fists up in time to block the blast, "...What have I told you about getting involved!?..." Looking at him through the corner of her eye, the wind flowing around her was enough to send Bulma flipping back down the hall, Gohan flying after her, catching the older woman before she ended up banging her head on something, "...You know he's trying to kill you, so just stay out of the line of fire!..." She called over to him, the blue beam causing her blonde hair to blow all around her face, Eighteen started to push back against it, pulling her hands down so that she was cupping the beam between them before forcing it back.
Watching her continue to struggle with her brother's ki blast, as much as he knew the dangers of getting even further involved in this fight, Gohan had no regrets, the boy had disobeyed his mother and survived so when he needed to he would do the same with Eighteen too! "...No! I'm not just standing by and letting this happen, Eighteen!..." He shouted over to her, shaking his head from side to side the more she glared at him, her black gloved hands slowly forcing the beam up higher and higher, "...My Dad always said to keep girls from getting hurt and if that means fighting a fight I can't win then I'll do it!..." Furrowing his eyebrows at the blonde the longer she stared back at him angrily, he could tell she was getting more and more frustrated with this, but he was not changing his mind, not now, "...And that includes you, Eighteen! No matter what I'm going keep you sa—"
The energy blast winding down, the last of it slipped up through Eighteen's fingers just as Gohan spoke, time seemingly moving in slow motion, the girl turned, watching as the wall next to the boy started to break apart, Seventeen appearing right beside him. There was no time to save him...her body going as fast as she could drag it along, the blonde lunged towards the taller android, her eyebrows going up in fear the closer he got to the kid's neck with his outstretched hand, suddenly a loud crackling shot through the air, "...Who knows...maybe we would be a good fit after all!..."
A woman's voice ringing in his ear, while Seventeen's face contorted in shock, he was just barely able to see what had happened. The cerulean blue Capsule Corp. brand stun pen jabbing into his left side, the last thing he saw was the wide smirk that was plastered across Bulma's face while she sent one million volts of electricity coursing through his body mere moments before Eighteen arrived, "...As it turns out I can be a bit of a monster too..." A look that reeked of nothing less than hatred for the blue haired woman taking up his entire face, the man had no time to pull himself together after the shock had ceased before the blonde crashed her fist into the bottom of his chin hard enough to send him hurtling up through the roof!
Following after him and leaving the other two behind, Seventeen recovered fast enough to engage his sister in a fierce melee high above the facility, their blows too fast to keep track of as they zipped across the sky, the shock waves from their blows rippling across the plains, "...Just give it up, Eighteen!..." Her older brother barked out between punches, ducking one that went over his shoulder before sending another one back her way, the girl easily knocking it away with her wrist before kicking him back again, their bodies closing the gap in seconds, "...No matter how much you swing those saggy tits around, you'll only knock yourself out!..." Grinning even wider at the dusting of red that appeared on her cheeks like a cloud at his remark, Seventeen was finally able to get a shot in, rocketing his open palm into her face, he then followed it up with a double fists slam into the top of her head!
The blonde sprawling back into the green grass on the back yard of the Capsule Corp. building, she crashed into the ground with a loud BANG! Her white shirt in tatters following that last scuffle it was still hanging on, but not by much as slowly dragged herself to her feet, gritting her teeth together as he hovered over her, laughing his head off. Eighteen managing to get her body back onto her feet again, it was then that five, some small and some very large power signatures appeared behind her, the crater she was in obscuring her presence from them. "...Well, well, well...what have we here?..." Seventeen spoke up as he saw them arrive, Goku, Piccolo, Tien, as well as Yamcha and Krillin arriving after apparently cleaning up Chi-Chi's house, all of them glaring back at the android while he hovered over them, "...Goku, huh?… I should have guessed you'd show up eventually..."
Smirking at them as he folded his arms over his chest, the man slowly shook his head, readying himself for battle by moving into a fighting stance, his right arm held out before him, "...I'm glad you did though...I was starting to get..." A beeping sound suddenly going off in the back of the man's mind though, he swung his head back thinking it was behind him, his body opening up for one last good shot, a pink ball of energy colliding with his stomach just as he let his guard down! "...What the—" Struggling to force the ki blast back in time, instead of forcing it back at all, the sphere exploded in a bright glow of pink light the moment he put his hands on it! The sheer size of the explosion sending debris and grass everywhere while Seventeen was sent careening out of control back across the sky, the man knocked completely out cold by the force of it, his lack of a power signature making him impossible to track.
The newly arrived Z Fighters readying themselves to combat whatever it was that had just utterly taken out the monstrous power level that had drawn them here from across the planet as it flickered on and off between surges of ki before going dark again, they were not at all prepared for what they saw. Climbing up out of the pit in front of them, her short light blonde hair blowing across her face as she walked up to stand in front of them, they paused. The woman's clothes in tatters they still managed to cover most of her body, as well as what mattered above all despite the heavy damage they'd taken. A sizable amount of cleavage pouring up over the cups of her black bra while the remains of her white shirt managed to partly conceal the bulk of her chest, they stared. Though at a time like this it was only the duo that had already met her back at the Son home that at all noticed her clothes, the image Eighteen put on as she stood over them distracting the Z Fighters even from her feminine curves.
The wind blowing across the figure standing before them, the other three simply stood there, ready in case she were to turn on them next. One black clad hand rising up from her waist, they gathered their ki, pooling it as much as they could to brace themselves for her next salvo, but just as her hand faced them, it turned, rotating around before reaching up to her face. All of them watching in a mix of apprehension and surprise, Eighteen only now directed her blue eyes to them, the blonde pushing a few stray strands of hair behind one ear, she smiled, "...What? Never seen a girl before?..." Not letting on just how entertaining the looks on their faces had been when she'd said that, the female android turned before walking into one of the nearby doors leading inside Capsule Corp., leaving them all just as dumbfounded as they had been upon first seeing her.
Gohan arriving to where the guys where right when she left, the heavy metal door swung shut behind her, the blonde once more back within the cold, empty halls of the building she'd just helped tear apart. Running her eyes over the destroyed remains of the beautiful outfit she had only just gotten that day, Eighteen sighed at how it seemed, for the fifth time...she needed new clothes to wear. Her attention so focused on her never ending predicament, she was oblivious to the footsteps coming down the corridor towards her, "...Well...at least this time I still have a—" Her eyes popping wide open at that snapping sound as it echoed throughout the building, Eighteen could feel a red blush rush across her cheeks as she felt those last two clasps on the front of her bra break, the large padded cups spreading outward, her natural double Es bounced free of their restraints with the kind of jiggling only real boobs their size could accomplish.
Sucking her lips into a pout as she quickly crossed her arms over top of her abundant marshmallows, ample amounts of womanly flesh spilling out through the massive tears in her t-shirt despite her attempts to conceal them. The blonde gritting in frustration over her bra popping open, it was only then did that figure walk out from around the corner, the rather disheveled bluenette she'd had a hand in rescuing stepping out in front of her, "...Hey, Eighteen there you—OH!..." Stopping in her tracks almost as soon as she had appeared, with her son tucked against her shoulder, Bulma quickly cupped her free hand over her mouth when she saw the girl, her own cheeks tinting a little pink at seeing the blonde trying to cover up her exposed assets, "...Ah...sorry I didn't realize you..." Stopping when her eyes moved up from the android's chest and to the agitated look on her face, she paused, instead putting on a caring smile, one that the other girl could more than use right now.
"...Heheh...well at least you got away from the guys before falling out of your bra..." Giggling a little at the situation, Bulma made sure to keep it nice and short, that way she wasn't putting herself at risk should the blonde be the vindictive type, "...Don't worry, I know just how to help you with that..." Smiling as she beckoned her to follow her, as much as it stung, this whole shitty situation really, Eighteen followed her, she was right after all...she couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would have been to bounce out in front of all those men… "...Us girls need to stick together...those of us with curvy figures even more so..."
Bulma winking at the scantily clad blonde while they started making their way down the halls, the staff having all fled long ago. The pair marching down towards the domestic part of the building, the Briefs' home, she smiled back at her, as much as fighting seemed to be Eighteen's specialty, by this point in her life wardrobe malfunctions were totally Bulma's, "...Really I think you should be thanking Kami that thing stayed together as long as it did..." The bluenette said holding back a smirk as she spoke over her shoulder to the girl following her, still crossing her arms over the soft, perky flesh bouncing against them with each step she took, "...With the way you were kicking that guy's ass earlier I'm in awe you actually didn't pop out of it until now..."
Eighteen's face only darkening that much more as she knew there was no point in even thinking about pummeling the bluenette for her mindless chitchat, she didn't even want to think about what the other woman was saying, "...Don't worry though...once we get you all cleaned up I'll fix all your clothes up good as new!..." Smiling back at her while her little boy slept, his face buried in the side of his mother's neck to keep from hearing all the chaos going on, Bulma shook her head, the bluenette having to lean forward as the giggles started to take over again, "...Well maybe not all of them...I promise I'll get you the right size bra this time around.."
Eighteen only gritting her teeth as she followed the woman into her home, it was all she could do to keep from snapping, "...Duh! Or maybe a sports bra might be a good idea?..." Bulma said, her blue hair falling back against her cheeks as she lightly bopped herself on the forehead at the obvious idea only now hitting her, "...With all the fighting you do a sports bra should really help in the control department if you know what I mean, heheh!..." Bulma giggling even more at herself the further along they got, the blonde didn't even bother trying to push her hair back now, at this point, even with Seventeen dealt with for the time being and Gohan safe, luck...still didn't seem to be on her side.
A/N: And here we are! At long last a whopping ten chapters into my latest and at least for me most entertaining stories in a long time. I will admit a bit of getting lost when I was first writing this chapter, but everything just seemed to fall into place the further in it went, then editing of course clearing up the rest. So the fight is over for the time being, and finally GOKU has arrived, no way that can escalate things out of control for anyone, but with Seventeen gone who cares? Or is he gone? I guess that is what more chapters is for!
I've been getting a number of reviews, mostly guests it seems about the amount of fan service in this story, particularly attention to Eighteen's 34EEs. None to worry though I have no plans whatsoever of changing the way I've been and will be writing this story. I think part of it is some people thinking every single mention of a woman's body in the sexual sense is fan service, most of the references to Eighteen's are either jokes or just jabs to annoy her, which really, she is cute when she's mad. As I've said many times before the goal is to have it being a balance so that there is not too much fan service, if just having a busty character involved constantly counts as it though I guess it is constant fan service haha. Anyway, just wanted to address that again, since it seems to like raising its head so often.
Now for the poll that has been up for the last while concerning hypothetical situations involving Eighteen and ecchi things of different sorts happening to her. Not that I am too surprised, but the winner was the idea of the present 18 stripping Eighteen naked, which honestly I don't think I'd mind seeing too badly. The runner up was close, but not close enough, her being walked in on showering though I'm guessing some of you were thinking of Gohan's missed opportunity to get an eyeful of her soaking wet helped that one on. At any rate they were all experiments as I detailed when I announced them, fun for all really. The next poll is up though and for it I was thinking something a little different.
Lately I've been banging my commissioned work and doing what I can on more chapters for this story, but the most entertaining fics to write most of the time are little short ones based on real scenes from the series that are then twisted one way or another for fun. So for this poll I am thinking of characters to do a funny sexy little fic about, only a few thousand words at most. And for that purpose I give you the latest poll, 'Which Anime Character Should I Write An Ecchi Fic About?' I am not entirely sure what the characters will be whether they are all from DBZ or other series as well, but if anyone has a specific scene they'd like to see played for sexy humor or just plain fan service feel free to PM me, I am always very friendly!
Thank you all again for taking the time to read my stories, a lot of time and effort goes into writing them and that's when I'm at my fastest pace as well, with editing of course adding another few hours to the equation so these things don't just appear overnight. So if you enjoyed what you just read or have any feedback or comments to give about the current chapter, or hell just want to say something about Eighteen please don't hold back in leaving a review! They always do so much to keep my writing spirits up as they do for all writers here. I will see about maybe posting another story this week or next, and if not you know when I update! See you next time!