Pitiful
By:
Misato-chan

Authors Notes:
This story is completely fictional. No one here is real. (Though I wish Radditz was real :)) And Rurika is my own character. MINE! Not yours. So there. So...yea! Here's the story...in 1st person, too!


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I was scared. The explosions were growing near and my family was out that afternoon. I soon heard the screams of my people, being tortured by monkeys.

I laughed. Monkeys...? I looked outside. There they were. 3 huge monkeys.

I started to laugh. It was unbelievable! My people...friends and neighbors were being killed by giant monkeys.

I ran to a shelter downstairs. Amazingly, for the next 7 hours, I didn't get hurt.

When the sun rose, I came out. Sleepdeprived and hungry, I wandered around the abandoned house. Then I walked outside, hearing 3 men. I wondered...were they friend or foe? Consitering it sounded like they were praising each other, I knew they were the enemy. The monkeys.

"...And they ran, like this!!!" Laughter. "Yea, total weaklings!" More laughter. "Shut up Nappa..." Only one of them laughed.

I stepped outside, the sun blinding me.

"Hey! One of them survived!" A tall, bald man said. I looked up. "......" I fell over then, totally exausted. I sort of heard what they said. "....hey, is she alive?" "She's cute. Maybe we should keep her." "Shut up Nappa."

I soon woke up, and I found myself in a saiyan flight capsule. "Where...? Where am I...? Who...?" I looked at a man who had very long, spikey hair. He had a very musclar body, and was kinda cute. "Hey. We decided not to kill you." I nodded. "I notced. Unless this is heaven, which I doubt. Who are you?" I looked at the man, and sighed. "And why did you take me with you...?" "Name's Radditz. We took ya cause you're one of our prize. Mine. And who are you?" "My name is Tatsuki Rurika. I am 16 years old...and was a resident of the planet Orga." He smirked at me. I blushed. "Ano....what are you going to do to me?" He looked at me funny. "First, I'm gonna fuck you. Hard, long, and rough. Then I'm going to make you my slave."

I must have looked pale, because he started to laugh. "Hey, I was kidding girl." "Rurika." "Yea, whatever. Really though, you're my little slave. You do whatever I want." "....eh?" "Like get me my food and stuff." "Oh! Well, I can do that." "I know girl. That is why we chose to not kill you. You looked so pathetic laying there, passed out."

I smiled. "I know I'm pitiful."
And that was the start of our 'relationship'.