"Dragonball AS: SCU Saga"
Chapter 59- "Nightlife: Part 2"
By- Tiny
Goken and Bikini stumbled into a small apartment building that Goshin was living in, dragging the younger man along with them. Goshin hadn't really paid much attention to what he was doing at the club and, no thanks to Bikini, was now so drunk that he could hardly stand up. It was a rather humiliating experience for everyone involved, especially a little dance number Goshin had decided to do for the whole bar.
"I didn't think he weighed this much," Goken heaved, wiping his forehead, "He must've been working out real hard lately."
"Well, I think the whole city knows just how hard he works out now!" Bikini giggled, "Did you know he could dance like that?"
"I'd rather not think about that," Goken sighed, "Not until I'm dead and buried!"
"C'mon guys...les 'o have some fun!" Goshin laughed stupidly, flopping down on the bed in his room with a thump.
"I think you've had enough fun for one night," Goken shook his head, "Now get some sleep, cause your gonna feel rough in the morning pal!"
"Somebody should really stay with him tonight," Bikini giggled, "Are you gonna do it or do I have to call someone?"
"No, we can't call anyone!" Goken gulped, "If it gets out that we got Goshin drunk again, Pan'll have my head on a platter!"
"What do you mean 'again'?"
"Long story with many gory details you don't want to hear, trust me!" Goken laughed sheepishly, "Let's just say I don't want Pan to find out about this, not to mention Gohan!"
"Fine then wimp, I'll stay with him!" Bikini huffed, "You run on home before Paresu starts to worry about you."
"Alright then, I'll see ya later Bikini!" Goken grinned, "I owe you one!"
Goken was out the door to the apartment and down to his car in less than a few seconds, anxious to get home and avoid a thorough tongue lashing from his over-protective mother. Bikini just shook her head at the Saiya-jin man, but her thoughts drifted to less pleasant matters as Goshin started to hurl in the bathroom. The sound of her old friend chucking in the toilet almost made Bikini sick herself, but she was able to hold it in.
"You okay in there?" Bikini inquired, not wanting to step into the room as she hear Goshin swish some mouthwash, "Need me to come help you?"
"No, I'm okay," Goshin heaved, "Just a little tired is all..."
"Then go to bed already!" Bikini shook her head, "I'll be in the living room if you need me, alright?"
"Okay Bikini, and thanks for staying with me," Goshin groaned, flopping on the bed, "I feel like I've been run over...."
"Oh, your welcome Goshin," Bikini blushed, "Anything for you..."
Four hours passed in the apartment while Goshin slept soundly in his room, only getting up to hurl a couple times before he fell right back to sleep. Bikini had dozed off herself after a while, the TV still blaring throughout the whole place as she. Trunks had called at some point to see where she was, heard of the incident at the bar, and told Bikini to keep an eye on her friend and he'd see her tomorrow. It was one of his more understanding moments.
Bikini was sleeping soundly in the living room when she heard someone moving around in the kitchen, causing her to immediately spring up off the couch. She was in her "ready-to-kill-you" modes and probably would've done it, had Goshin not walked out of the kitchen at the last second.
"Easy there Bikini, I was just getting some water," Goshin gulped, "No need to go all postal on me!"
"You could've given me some warning Goshin," Bikini sighed, "Trying to give me a heart attack?"
"No, but I could arrange that if you'd like me to," Goshin smirked, walking up to the female, "And you know I could, don't you?"
Bikini froze as the tall, much taller than she thought, Saiya-jin man stared down at her with his eyes narrowed just slightly. She could feel her heart beating wildly from being so close to this particular man, threatening to burst right out of her chest if it didn't slow down soon. Likewise, Goshin's senses were being overrun by some strange, primal urge thanks in part to an odd scent that was filling up the room. Both Saiya-jin's tails were thrashing wildly as the continued to stare at each other, the tension between the two rising to a new level of intensity.
"Maybe I should get going now," Bikini gulped, moving back a step, "Dad has to be worried and..."
Bikini never got to finish her sentence as Goshin grabbed her by the arms and pulled the lavender-haired Saiya-jin woman to him, locking eyes with the bright eyed daughter of Trunks as a smile spread over his face. It looked as though Bikini was about to protest but was silenced as Goshin's face came down to her own, pulling her into a deep, intensely passionate kiss. What seemed like hours passed as the two kissed, too lost in each other to notice anything else around them, before finally pulling apart to gasp for air.
"I guess Dad can wait until tomorrow," Bikini heaved, putting her head down on Goshin's shoulder, "Are you sure your up to this big guy?"
"Let's find out," Goshin smirked, picking Bikini up in his arms, "What do you say about that?"
"I say lead the way!" Bikini beamed, kissing Goshin on the mouth as he walked out of the living room and into the bedroom, slamming the door behind them.
They wouldn't appear again until late the next day...
Lee was passed out in his bedroom nearby the university, his body covered in a fine sheen of sweat that caused the sheets to stick to him like a second skin. Laying next to him, equally sweaty and smiling softly as she slept, was Shell, who had run out on the party with Lee halfway through for a little "private party". The moment seemed absolutely perfect to the two under the sheets, like something out of a teenage dream.
It was not to last, however, as the window to Lee's room opened up quietly and a lone figure slipped into the room. Both lovers were to out of it to notice as the black-clad figure drifted over towards the bed, using some kind of dust to keep Shell out of it while whoever they were lifted the Nameksei-jin out of the bed. Sensing the disturbance, Lee immediately sprang up off the mattress, throwing on his pants as he came down and stared down the person who held Shell.
"Who the hell are you?" the human growled, "You'd better put Shell down this instant or I'm gonna...."
"Do absolutely nothing to me, fool," the figure chuckled, their voice distorted, "Nothing, that is, except for this!!!"
Lee didn't even have time to power up before a powerful blow slammed into the back of his head, knocking the human fighter out cold in only one blow. The green-haired man collapsed onto the floor with a resounding thud, causing his attacker to chuckle slightly as they leaned down to the man's still form. The figure, reaching into her pocket, threw a piece of paper down next to Lee's body just before strapping a black collar of some kind onto his throat.
"Let this be a lesson to you, human," the figure hissed, "Don't mess with the me!"
Leaving the human fighter on the floor of his bedroom, the attacker slipped out of the window just as silently as they had come. Shell still hadn't stirred over the figure's back even as they took off into the early morning sky, not even leaving behind an energy trail for her victim to follow should he wake up.
The chaos had begun....
NEXT TIME: It is only the first day of a new year and already there has been a chorus of drinking, coupling, and kidnapping! Who is this mysterious figure that took Shell away and knocked Lee out? More importantly, why did they go after Lee and Shell first and who's next? Find out in the next installment of Dragonball AS!!!!!!
