BROLY & BONNIE OLIVE: A LOVE STORY
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Chapter 2: Lovers
Broly had never been more conflicted in his life. If a Saiyan female were to kiss a Saiyan male back on Planet Vegeta, then she was basically offering herself up as his mate. His deceased father Paragus had taught him this during a history lesson about their race when he was a boy. The problem was that he was on another world, so he had no idea about the customs on this world. He was also in another dimension, but he didn't know that at the time.
In the end, he decided to ask before choosing his next course of action. In other words, if she were to agree, then she'd live. Otherwise, he'd kill her.
"Does that make you my mate?" Miss Olive looked confused by this question, making Broly frown. "Where I come from, a female becomes the mate of whichever male she kisses. You just kissed me, so I'm asking if that means you're offering yourself up to be my mate."
Her eyes widened upon hearing this revelation, but only for a moment. Considering what happened to those twelve guys from earlier who had tried to fight him, there wasn't anything she could do to stop him from doing whatever he wanted with her. She really didn't see any better option than to accept.
On the bright side, this guy at least had the decency to ask first instead of doing whatever he wanted with her, or so she thought. She also wouldn't have to go through this hell alone anymore if she were to accept. An idea then came to her. Maybe she could still get out of this mess.
"How did you end up here?" She asked hopefully.
Broly was starting to lose his patience. "I don't know. Now answer my question," He pressed.
Just like that, her hopes of teleporting out of there were shot to hell. Resigning herself to her own fate, Olive hung her head in defeat.
"Sure, why not? It'd be better than being in here by myself, and it sure as hell beats being with those unsavory bastards you just killed. On top of saving my life, you look quite attractive...albeit terrifying," She replied, listing off her reasons.
Broly's eyes widened in shock, and his cheeks were tinged red from a light blush that had formed on his face (due to the woman's last remark). He had expected her to decline, and yet she didn't.
"Is this permanent, like marriage?" She asked. "If so, I don't have a ring for you."
"What's marriage?" He asked in confusion.
Miss Olive was staring at him as if he'd grown another head before a look of realization dawned on her features.
"Very funny," She deadpanned, thinking that he was just being an ass.
...And then he tilted his head in confusion.
"What's funny?" He asked, not looking very amused.
She looked at him incredulously. "What planet are you from?"
"Planet Vegeta, " He answered.
. . . . . .
"Huh?" Miss Olive managed to ask after several moments of silence.
"I am a Saiyan, which is a humanoid warrior from another world. The Saiyans were the most powerful race of warriors in the universe. We were ruthless, and we lived for the thrill of battle. We used to work for an intergalactic space tyrant, who ran the Panet Trade Organization. We would go around wiping out entire civilizations and selling their worlds to the highest bidder, all under the name of the boss himself, Frieza. In short, we were space pirates," He began explaining before pausing so she could take everything in.
After about five seconds, he resumed his history lesson. "We were loyal to Frieza, but as we got stronger, he began to fear the rise of a Super Saiyan, which is a legendary transformation amongst our people that grants the person unimagineable power, making him or her one of the only warriors capable of killing him. To avoid this, he blew up our planet, reducing it to space dust."
After another five seconds, he once again continued. "I was only a baby at the time of our homeworld's destruction, but I used my power to escape unharmed. My name is Broly, and I am the Legendary Super Saiyan, the Super Saiyan amongst Super Saiyans. It turns out that there are such things as an Ascended Super Saiyan and a Double-Ascended Super Saiyan, though it's easier to just call the tranformations by Super Saiyan 2 and Super Saiyan 3. I am currently in my 3rd form in my Legendary state, which I call Legendary Super Saiyan 3. Now, did you get all of that?"
Miss Olive's mind still needed a bit of time to recover from the fucking it had just received, so it overloaded, and she fainted. While she was out cold, a guard with a sleazy grin came by, pulled out his cock, and started to move it around inside of her mouth before finally noticing Broly. The guard screamed like a bitch as a green ki blast disintegrated him. Then a duck shouting about Aflack waddled by them.
Miss Olive's eyes fluttered open as she regained consciousness. "Ugh, what a fucked-up dream. Must've been drinking some really...strong...HOLY SHIT, YOU'RE REAL!" She screamed out the last part at the top of her lungs while shakily pointing at Broly.
A tick mark appeared on his forehead at what all she had just said since waking up. It was almost as if she had never even wanted anything to do with him in the first place, now that she knew who he was.
"I-It's all in my head. Aliens don't exist. I'm going to close me eyes, and when I open them, he won't be here...and he's still here. Why is is he still here?! I'M NOT CRAZY! EVERYONE ELSE IS CRAZY! EEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEAHAHAHAHAHAHEEEEEEE!"
"Eyyyyy," Ghost Nappa said as he suddenly appeared.
"SHUT IT, GHOST OF NAPPA!" Miss Olive snapped before shrieking at both the sight of the ghost and at the fact that she inexplicably knew its name.
...Or maybe her reaction had less to do with her not wanting anything to do with him and more to do with the fact that she'd never seen an extraterrestrial before. The Legendary Super Saiyan's left eye started twitching violently at this realization.
"Even if this is your first time seeing a being from another planet, you don't have to act like it's such a big deal," He ground out.
"Of course it's a big deal! Nobody has ever seen an actual alien before!" The green-haired woman shouted.
Broly's eyes widened in disbelief. "No one? Just how deep in the space boonies am I?" He asked worriedly.
Miss Olive opened her mouth to reply, but nothing came out. She didn't know how to respond to that question.
"Hmph, no matter. Let's go, we're leaving," Broly told his "wife" and walked up to the bars.
Miss Olive sighed and held up three fingers. "First, we're stuck in a cell. Second, even if we could somehow get out, there are still two more levels above this one. Third, there are also monsters and marines guarding this facility," She countered.
Miss Olive then looked at her three fingers and blinked in confusion. "Wait, why aren't my fingers broken anymore, and why don't my legs not hurt quite as bad as before?"
"I was starting to heal your body while you were unconscious, but you woke up when I had just started on your legs," He told his mating partner.
Her jaw dropped to the floor. "WHAT?! YOU CAN HEAL PEOPLE?! MORE IMPORTANLY, DOES THAT MEAN Y-YOU T-T-TOUCHED ME?!"
"Yeah, so? What of it?" Broly asked, not seeing any problem.
"WHAT OF IT?! YOU DIDN'T EVEN ASK ME FOR PERMISSION TO TOUCH MY BODY!" Miss Olive screamed at him angrily.
Broly scoffed, "Why would I need your permission? You're my mate now, so that shouldn't be an issue. Also, I doubt that anyone would even care about what happens to you from the looks of things, so get over it."
Miss Olive then remembered the discussion they had on the matter before she had fainted.
"Oh yeah, I totally forgot about that. I'm now married to a planet-destroying alien warrior who's also the legend among legends. Ahah...ahah...ahah..." She laughed as though she was losing her mind.
Getting used to this was going to take awhile.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Well, that's a wrap! I hope you all enjoyed the chapter. Until next time, peace out!