17 was flying in the sky when he felt a ki he
recognized.
"The Saiyan Princess's come to play
with me. I knew she couldn't resist me." 17 thought conceitedly flying after
Bra.
17
couldn't help thinking Bra was extremely sexy as he watched her get out of her
car in a tight glitter purple shirt and low cut tight top that said "Star
Princess" on it.
"Perfect. No one will hear her
scream." 17 smiled evilly as Bra walked into a dark damaged abandoned building
that used to be the mall.
"What the hell?" 17 asked as he
walked into the room and found only empty darkness. It looked like Bra had
vanished into the cold night.
"Want me baby?" Bra asked
devilishly. 17 turned to face his target.
"Come and get me baby." Bra invited.
17 smiled evilly eagerly accepting. The hot android advanced slowly towards the
princess, but before he could make his move Bra grabbed him and flipped him.
"Ow!" 17 cried out in pain as he hit
the floor hard and Bra pinned him with her silver glitter knee high boots, her
hands on her hips smiling seductively.
"If you want me that bad I'll gladly
jump you." 17 flirted his crystal eyes flashing.
"Keep fantasying." Bra smirked
digging her platform heel into his muscle chest before letting him up.
"I'm here for some fun but not that
kind of fun." Bra corrected knowing exactly what 17 was picturing.
"Then what?' 17 asked liking Bra
playing hard to get. He'd soon find out she was hard to get and even harder to
keep.
"The 17 in my time line had a need
for speed. So I know you like it fast." Bra said mater of factly dangling car
keys in 17's face.
"You want me to drive your car?" 17
asked snatching the keys from Bra.
"Hell's no! That's my baby!" Bra
informed walking into the night.
"You get to drive that." Bra
motioned showing off a black sports convertible.
"It's on. You're going down Saiyan
Princess," 17 stated getting in the convertible intrigued by Bra's game.
"Whatever!" Bra laughed getting into
her car.
"Ready!" Bra signaled. The two
started their cars.
"Set!" The two racers gunned their
engines.
"Go!" Bra screamed. The tires of the
power cars squealed as they raced off leaving burn marks and a hot trail of
smoke. Bra and 17 hit over 150 mph swerving dangerously in and out of abandoned
buildings. Bra blasted her stereo as they played a deadly game of cat and mouse
coming within millimeters of crashing into each other.
"Catch me if you can baby!" Bra
challenged changing gears and slamming it. 17 smiled and also increased his
speed enjoying the chase.
17 moved from the side then behind forcing Bra to
drive towards a building. 17 began slowing down thinking Bra was trapped.
"Damn it!" 17 cursed as Bra swerved at the last
second avoiding his trap leaving the android in a cloud of smoke. 17 hit the
gas again trying to catch her but he was too far behind. Bra waved thinking
there was not chance in hell he'd regain the lead.
"No!" Bra screamed as she saw 17 right behind her in
the rearview mirror. She pushed the gas petal all the way racing to the finish
line.
"Yes! I'm the # 1 Princess in the universe!" Bra
exclaimed excitedly getting out of her car on the roof of the ex mall.
"Cheater." 17 accused under his breath.
"Whatever!" Bra rolled her eyes.
"Now It's time to have my kind of
fun." 17 said seductively.
"Try it and I'll blast you into
another dimension." Bra threatened making 17 smile.
"I meant destroying cities and
killing people, but…." 17 said slyly thinking he might get some.
"I can't believe you think fighting
weakling is fun." Bra said in disbelief.
"Having power, having people tremble
before you in fear is the best felling." 17 stated his philosophy.
"No. Feeling ultimate fear is the
highest adrenaline rush." Bra countered.
"I'm going to show you what I do for
a good thrill rush." Bra smiled stepping on the roof's edge.
"What? You're going to fly? That's
really exciting." 17 said sarcastically.
"Bite me!" Bra snapped making 17
laugh and want to.
"I don't fly. I never wanted to
learn." Bra confessed walking slowly on the edge the platforms of her boots as
wide as the ledge.
"If you fall the…." 17 whispered
understanding the danger.
"I'm dead." Bra finished his
sentence.
"No. I'm the Saiyan Princess. I'm
not that easily killed." Bra corrected herself feeling the power in her royal
saiyan blood.
Bra looked over the edge of the 15
story building and her heart started pounding. She had never don't it up so
high. 17 watched in silence as Bra took a deep slow breath tying to calm her
nerves.
Bra slowly leaned back touched the
cold edge with her hands doing a back split flip. She did five of them to get
to the end of the ledge. Bra took another deep breath before doing a series of
fast front flips.
"That was galactic!" Bra shrieked
trying to catch her breath. Her heart still racing.
"Your courage is kinda impressive."
17 said grabbing Bra by her waist and brining her down to him.
"I knew my seductive ways would win
over the feisty Saiyan Princess." 17 thought conceitedly when Bra didn't fight
or cuss him out when her grabbed her around the waist.
The hot assassin took this golden opportunity to
make his move wrapping his arms around the fashion Princess pulling her to him.
"I want to do it again! But more! Like on the Golden
Gate Bridge or something!" Bra exclaimed pushing 17 away destroying his ego and
going valley girl.
"Now it's time to have my favorite type of fun." 17
said seductively determine to have his way.
Bra smirked, walked up to 17, gave him her seductive
look, grabbed him by his shirt and kissed him.
"The Saiyan Princess's mine." 17 thought pleased
kissing Bra back. After 15 min of non stop frenching Bra finally broke the
kiss.
"Not even in your Final Fantasy." Bra smirked evilly
walking away.
"This isn't over my Saiyan Princess." 17 thought
watching Bra get into her car and drive off into the star glittering night
thinking she would never see Mirai 17 again.
The
End
Authors
Note- If you know me you know this isn't the end. I mean Bra hasn't even sang
yet! It's not a Vegeta's Lil Princess fic if there's no singing and dancing!
