I do not own Dragon Ball Z or Jason Vorhees, but I do own Brendant and
Chaos.
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Brendant laid in his bed, Marron asleep next to him. Brendant smiled as he though of what he and Marron just did. They had been married a little over a year now, and Marron and Brendant had decided to wait until they were both ready, which was tonight. He was glad they had waited now, since they both enjoyed it. Brendant snuggled close to Marron and fell fast asleep.
Trunks and Goten sat in a smoke-filled room around a poker table with Chaos and a friend of theirs, Jim. "Where's Brendant? He's usually playing with us instead of Jim." Goten asked, and Chaos replied "He said something about getting a present from Marron."
"You don't think..." Trunks asked, and Jim asked "What?"
"Jim, Marron gave Brendant the best gift in the world." Goten said, and Jim asked "What's that?"
"Her virginity!" Chaos said, and Jim said "Damn, that's one hell of a present!"
"Took her long enough. They've been married for little over a year now." Trunks said, and Goten blushed slightly.
"Why you getting so red Goten?" Chaos asked with a devious smirk, and Goten said "I'm still waiting for Bra to give her's to me."
"You to haven't screwed yet?" Jim asked, and Goten blushed more before saying "Neither have you!"
"I'm waiting for Ms. Right." Jim said, and Trunks replied "Fuck that, go for Ms. Right Now!"
"You have no finesse, Trunks." Chaos said, and Goten asked "What in the Hell are you talking about?"
"Simple, my simple friend. It's all about quality, not quantity." Chaos said, and Jim asked "What?"
"Yes. If you save yourself for your true love, and you both wait until your ready, then it feels better, like me and Paris. Now there was killer sex!" Chaos said with a big smile.
"It's nowhere as good as Pan. That girl must know the Kama Sutra inside and out!" Trunks said cockily as Goten and Jim sat silent.
The poker game lasted until around one o clock that night, and the four parted ways and went home.
"Mom? Dad?" Trunks asked as he walked into Capsule Corp, which was unusually quiet.
"Hello! Hello?" Trunks called as a large figure walked up behind him, a machete in it's hand. As it walked up behind him, it stepped on a floorboard which made a loud creak.
Trunks turned and looked into the chest of a gray jumpsuit. His eyes moved upward and looked into the one good eye of Jason Vorhees, which looked back. Trunks went to punch Jason, but Jason stabbed his machete through Trunks' chest, the blade sticking out of his back. Jason pulled it out and heard Pan coming down the stairs.
"Trunks? is that you?" Pan asked until she saw Jason standing above Trunks' corpse.
"Who are you?" Pan asked, and Jason stalked toward her.
"Stay away! I said stay away Goddammit!" Pan yelled as Jason moved closer to her, and she backed up.
"Back the fuck up you freak!" Pan yelled, and Jason reached out and grabbed her by the throat. He lifted her off the ground, her feet dangling down, and sliced off her legs. Pan let out a scream of pain, which grew as he cut off her arms. Pan, weak from blood loss, could only watch as Jason took a pole from the banister, put her against the wall, and rammed the pole through her chest, pinning her on the wall. Jason then walked from the building.
Chaos slung his coat onto an available couch as he walked into his house, and then went to the bedroom where Paris was, reading.
"Stay up just for me?" Chaos asked as he took off his pants, and Paris nodded as he slid into the bed wearing only his boxers and a t-shirt.
"Have fun?" Paris asked and Chaos yawned before he said "Yeah, but Brendant wasn't there since Marron was giving him her virginity."
"How do you know?" Paris asked, and Chaos said "He told me in a sly way, but I knew."
"How did he tell you?" Paris asked, and Chaos said "he said 'I can't play poker tonight, Marron's giving me the greatest gift in the world' and I knew."
"That's so slick, just like him." Paris said. Chaos smiled, nodded, kissed her on the cheek, rolled over, and fell fast alseep.
Meanwhile, Jason walked into Satan City, going towards Crystal Lake when a fire-red convertable stopped next to him. He stopped and watched as several guys left the car, all wearing black do-rags on their heads and carrying guns. "Look at the fag who thinks he's Jason Vorhees." the first said as Jason watched silently.
"So fag, you're not moving?" the second asked, and Jason walked toward them slowly. He stopped before them and grabbed one of them by the head with one hand, and with one swift upward yank, pulled the guys head off with one hand. The body fell to the ground, and Jason dropped the head in disinterest before turning to the others.
"Holy shit!" a third said, and he shot Jason in the chest several times with his handgun, but Jason just stood there.
"Why aren't you dead?" the man asked, and Jason rammed his machete through the guys face, the blade sticking through the back of his head. Jason removed it as a fourth punched him, but Jason punched the man back in the chest, his fist going through the guy's chest. Jason pulled his fist out and watched as the rest got into their car and drove off. Jason watched for a couple of moments before moving on, heading for Crystal Lake.
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Brendant laid in his bed, Marron asleep next to him. Brendant smiled as he though of what he and Marron just did. They had been married a little over a year now, and Marron and Brendant had decided to wait until they were both ready, which was tonight. He was glad they had waited now, since they both enjoyed it. Brendant snuggled close to Marron and fell fast asleep.
Trunks and Goten sat in a smoke-filled room around a poker table with Chaos and a friend of theirs, Jim. "Where's Brendant? He's usually playing with us instead of Jim." Goten asked, and Chaos replied "He said something about getting a present from Marron."
"You don't think..." Trunks asked, and Jim asked "What?"
"Jim, Marron gave Brendant the best gift in the world." Goten said, and Jim asked "What's that?"
"Her virginity!" Chaos said, and Jim said "Damn, that's one hell of a present!"
"Took her long enough. They've been married for little over a year now." Trunks said, and Goten blushed slightly.
"Why you getting so red Goten?" Chaos asked with a devious smirk, and Goten said "I'm still waiting for Bra to give her's to me."
"You to haven't screwed yet?" Jim asked, and Goten blushed more before saying "Neither have you!"
"I'm waiting for Ms. Right." Jim said, and Trunks replied "Fuck that, go for Ms. Right Now!"
"You have no finesse, Trunks." Chaos said, and Goten asked "What in the Hell are you talking about?"
"Simple, my simple friend. It's all about quality, not quantity." Chaos said, and Jim asked "What?"
"Yes. If you save yourself for your true love, and you both wait until your ready, then it feels better, like me and Paris. Now there was killer sex!" Chaos said with a big smile.
"It's nowhere as good as Pan. That girl must know the Kama Sutra inside and out!" Trunks said cockily as Goten and Jim sat silent.
The poker game lasted until around one o clock that night, and the four parted ways and went home.
"Mom? Dad?" Trunks asked as he walked into Capsule Corp, which was unusually quiet.
"Hello! Hello?" Trunks called as a large figure walked up behind him, a machete in it's hand. As it walked up behind him, it stepped on a floorboard which made a loud creak.
Trunks turned and looked into the chest of a gray jumpsuit. His eyes moved upward and looked into the one good eye of Jason Vorhees, which looked back. Trunks went to punch Jason, but Jason stabbed his machete through Trunks' chest, the blade sticking out of his back. Jason pulled it out and heard Pan coming down the stairs.
"Trunks? is that you?" Pan asked until she saw Jason standing above Trunks' corpse.
"Who are you?" Pan asked, and Jason stalked toward her.
"Stay away! I said stay away Goddammit!" Pan yelled as Jason moved closer to her, and she backed up.
"Back the fuck up you freak!" Pan yelled, and Jason reached out and grabbed her by the throat. He lifted her off the ground, her feet dangling down, and sliced off her legs. Pan let out a scream of pain, which grew as he cut off her arms. Pan, weak from blood loss, could only watch as Jason took a pole from the banister, put her against the wall, and rammed the pole through her chest, pinning her on the wall. Jason then walked from the building.
Chaos slung his coat onto an available couch as he walked into his house, and then went to the bedroom where Paris was, reading.
"Stay up just for me?" Chaos asked as he took off his pants, and Paris nodded as he slid into the bed wearing only his boxers and a t-shirt.
"Have fun?" Paris asked and Chaos yawned before he said "Yeah, but Brendant wasn't there since Marron was giving him her virginity."
"How do you know?" Paris asked, and Chaos said "He told me in a sly way, but I knew."
"How did he tell you?" Paris asked, and Chaos said "he said 'I can't play poker tonight, Marron's giving me the greatest gift in the world' and I knew."
"That's so slick, just like him." Paris said. Chaos smiled, nodded, kissed her on the cheek, rolled over, and fell fast alseep.
Meanwhile, Jason walked into Satan City, going towards Crystal Lake when a fire-red convertable stopped next to him. He stopped and watched as several guys left the car, all wearing black do-rags on their heads and carrying guns. "Look at the fag who thinks he's Jason Vorhees." the first said as Jason watched silently.
"So fag, you're not moving?" the second asked, and Jason walked toward them slowly. He stopped before them and grabbed one of them by the head with one hand, and with one swift upward yank, pulled the guys head off with one hand. The body fell to the ground, and Jason dropped the head in disinterest before turning to the others.
"Holy shit!" a third said, and he shot Jason in the chest several times with his handgun, but Jason just stood there.
"Why aren't you dead?" the man asked, and Jason rammed his machete through the guys face, the blade sticking through the back of his head. Jason removed it as a fourth punched him, but Jason punched the man back in the chest, his fist going through the guy's chest. Jason pulled his fist out and watched as the rest got into their car and drove off. Jason watched for a couple of moments before moving on, heading for Crystal Lake.