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The beginning of this chapter is a little gory with implications of rape, you have been warned.
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Bulma leaned against the cold cement wall. With great effort, she reached up and pushed a few buttons on a control panel above her head. The panel beeped and Bulma turned her head up slightly, looking at the time displayed in big neon yellow numbers with her one good eye. The night had been more brutal than most. Three hours in a torture chamber followed by a threesome with both Freeza and Zarbon…since when did he get special privileges? Bulma covered her mouth and coughed and cursed as she felt the warm blood pool out onto her torn up hand.
"Two thirty…" she whispered to herself. "When did Chichi say we leave? Damn…I have to get back to the cell…" she pushed down the bile and blood in her throat as she veered away from the wall and started walking, dragging her hand along the rough coolness of the wall, leaving a ragged trail of blood as she walked.
When she finally reached her door the laser had trouble scanning her eyes on account of she only had one. The first thing Freeza did was dig a claw into her right eye.
The metal door scraped open and Bulma staggered in, much in the same way Yamcha appeared the night before. She could barely make out his sleeping form.
"Yamcha," she choked in a horse voice and dragged herself over to him. She shook his shoulder weakly before falling in a heap beside him.
As soon as he felt the warm liquid on his shoulder he bolted up, only to fall back in shock as Bulma collapsed on top of him. "Lights on," he yelled in the darkness. Suddenly bright light filled the room causing Bulma to groan loudly and cover her bloody face while Chichi sat up and gasped in horror at her best friend.
"Yamcha…you got a senzu been on you?" she asked weakly, trying to prop herself up on her elbows and failing miserably. Without question, Yamcha dug around under his mat and pulled out a small cloth bag. While supporting the blue haired girl in one arm, he ripped open the bag and out fell one senzu been.
"It's our last one Bulma…no more after this," his face was grave and Bulma could see a frown tug at the corners of his mouth when she removed her hands. When he saw the extent of the damage his expression turned to one of anger. Bulma tried to smile and her hand rose off the floor to touch his cheek in reassurance but her world was getting fuzzy and her hand felt so heavy…was she dying? She didn't know, but Yamcha did. Without waiting he pushed the bean between the girl's lips and forced her to swallow it.
Bulma coughed a few more times and spit blood out of her mouth before she opened both eyes again…both eyes! Her hands flew to her face and she laughed with relief when she found both eyes were intact and all her injuries healed. Bulma slowly sat up and held out her arms. Not one bruise or gash. She looked around the cell and saw Chichi's drawn, but smiling face. Bulma smiled back and gingerly reached out to take her friend's hand.
"When do we leave for Canassa?"
Chichi's smile broadened. Bulma was back to her usual self. "We leave at one thirty," she replied. "We're supposed to spend the morning training…that way we won't waist any time warming up for destruction when we get there."
Bulma chuckled at her friend's answer. She was trying to cheer Bulma up by ensuring a quick start to the purging. "Then we should get some sleep," with that said, everyone turned to face their separate walls and fell into a light sleep…
* * *
"We will reach planet Canassa in two hours, ouji-sama," the soldier quickly bowed and left the bridge of the Saiya-jin flagship, scurrying back to his post after delivering the message.
Vegeta no ouji smirked at the soldier's cowardice, something to be dealt with later though. He had more important things on his mind now. The king had sent him personally to conquer and purge planet Canassa. The inhabitances were weak for the most part but it was said they had the power to see into the future. A very powerful tool in the right hands…fortunately, Freeza knew nothing of this capability.
"Vegeta," a voice came from behind him. He growled in annoyance. No one accept Kakkarott had the guts to address him so informally and he was in no mood to deal with the cheerful Saiya-jin at the moment. "We just received word that a team of Freeza's elites is on a course for Canassa as well." Vegeta jerked around at the news. Freeza's elites. There would be blood letting soon, Vegeta's tail bristled with anticipation. A good fight with a few of Freeza's elites was just what he needed. He smirked evilly to himself.
"When they arrive we will fight," Vegeta said in an authoritative tone. Kakkarott rolled his eyes. He wasn't surprised there would be a fight, he was looking forward to it about as much as the prince was…but something felt odd about the whole mission, as if something was predestined to happen. What that something was he didn't know, but he was more than willing to investigate.
Hmmm, he mused as he stared beyond Vegeta's back to look out of the main view port to see a rapidly approaching purple planet. Maybe I'll find a mate down there…nawh…
Ok, done for chapter 2…hmmm…what will happen next? Like I really know…now be nice all and REVIEW…the button's down there and it's begging to be clicked on…
The beginning of this chapter is a little gory with implications of rape, you have been warned.
Disclaimer: I own nothing LAWYERS GET IT THROUGH YOUR HEADS!!!!!!
Bulma leaned against the cold cement wall. With great effort, she reached up and pushed a few buttons on a control panel above her head. The panel beeped and Bulma turned her head up slightly, looking at the time displayed in big neon yellow numbers with her one good eye. The night had been more brutal than most. Three hours in a torture chamber followed by a threesome with both Freeza and Zarbon…since when did he get special privileges? Bulma covered her mouth and coughed and cursed as she felt the warm blood pool out onto her torn up hand.
"Two thirty…" she whispered to herself. "When did Chichi say we leave? Damn…I have to get back to the cell…" she pushed down the bile and blood in her throat as she veered away from the wall and started walking, dragging her hand along the rough coolness of the wall, leaving a ragged trail of blood as she walked.
When she finally reached her door the laser had trouble scanning her eyes on account of she only had one. The first thing Freeza did was dig a claw into her right eye.
The metal door scraped open and Bulma staggered in, much in the same way Yamcha appeared the night before. She could barely make out his sleeping form.
"Yamcha," she choked in a horse voice and dragged herself over to him. She shook his shoulder weakly before falling in a heap beside him.
As soon as he felt the warm liquid on his shoulder he bolted up, only to fall back in shock as Bulma collapsed on top of him. "Lights on," he yelled in the darkness. Suddenly bright light filled the room causing Bulma to groan loudly and cover her bloody face while Chichi sat up and gasped in horror at her best friend.
"Yamcha…you got a senzu been on you?" she asked weakly, trying to prop herself up on her elbows and failing miserably. Without question, Yamcha dug around under his mat and pulled out a small cloth bag. While supporting the blue haired girl in one arm, he ripped open the bag and out fell one senzu been.
"It's our last one Bulma…no more after this," his face was grave and Bulma could see a frown tug at the corners of his mouth when she removed her hands. When he saw the extent of the damage his expression turned to one of anger. Bulma tried to smile and her hand rose off the floor to touch his cheek in reassurance but her world was getting fuzzy and her hand felt so heavy…was she dying? She didn't know, but Yamcha did. Without waiting he pushed the bean between the girl's lips and forced her to swallow it.
Bulma coughed a few more times and spit blood out of her mouth before she opened both eyes again…both eyes! Her hands flew to her face and she laughed with relief when she found both eyes were intact and all her injuries healed. Bulma slowly sat up and held out her arms. Not one bruise or gash. She looked around the cell and saw Chichi's drawn, but smiling face. Bulma smiled back and gingerly reached out to take her friend's hand.
"When do we leave for Canassa?"
Chichi's smile broadened. Bulma was back to her usual self. "We leave at one thirty," she replied. "We're supposed to spend the morning training…that way we won't waist any time warming up for destruction when we get there."
Bulma chuckled at her friend's answer. She was trying to cheer Bulma up by ensuring a quick start to the purging. "Then we should get some sleep," with that said, everyone turned to face their separate walls and fell into a light sleep…
* * *
"We will reach planet Canassa in two hours, ouji-sama," the soldier quickly bowed and left the bridge of the Saiya-jin flagship, scurrying back to his post after delivering the message.
Vegeta no ouji smirked at the soldier's cowardice, something to be dealt with later though. He had more important things on his mind now. The king had sent him personally to conquer and purge planet Canassa. The inhabitances were weak for the most part but it was said they had the power to see into the future. A very powerful tool in the right hands…fortunately, Freeza knew nothing of this capability.
"Vegeta," a voice came from behind him. He growled in annoyance. No one accept Kakkarott had the guts to address him so informally and he was in no mood to deal with the cheerful Saiya-jin at the moment. "We just received word that a team of Freeza's elites is on a course for Canassa as well." Vegeta jerked around at the news. Freeza's elites. There would be blood letting soon, Vegeta's tail bristled with anticipation. A good fight with a few of Freeza's elites was just what he needed. He smirked evilly to himself.
"When they arrive we will fight," Vegeta said in an authoritative tone. Kakkarott rolled his eyes. He wasn't surprised there would be a fight, he was looking forward to it about as much as the prince was…but something felt odd about the whole mission, as if something was predestined to happen. What that something was he didn't know, but he was more than willing to investigate.
Hmmm, he mused as he stared beyond Vegeta's back to look out of the main view port to see a rapidly approaching purple planet. Maybe I'll find a mate down there…nawh…
Ok, done for chapter 2…hmmm…what will happen next? Like I really know…now be nice all and REVIEW…the button's down there and it's begging to be clicked on…