Chapter 5: Claim

A/N: Final chapter of this short mini series. I have another one all planned out once I get around to wrapping up another chapter of adaptation. Though the new one will revolve around Goku and Chi-Chi in another what if scenario. But i'm getting ahead of myself, please enjoy.

Never in his entire life had he felt this defeated… no that wasn't even the right word he felt completely crushed. He had woken up late, around ten only to find Chi-Chi gone. He hadn't thought of it at first as he was pretty drowsy and he got up thinking that she just might be up.

But after awhile he didn't hear or see any sign of her, hell he didn't even sense her ki which really caused him alarm. Then he made the decision to go back upstairs and when he had, he saw it.

Sitting on the nightstand was Chi-Chi's wedding ring, it was no small piece of jewelry, roughly fifty thousand dollars, an ornate and expensive symbol of what he felt showed how much she mattered to him. Yet the fact that the ring was sitting there wasn't why it utterly broke him.

No that fell to the note left behind in his wife's handwriting.

Dear Yamcha,

I can't do this anymore, I can't keep being like this. You are a good man but you and I just can't be together. We aren't the same people that married two years ago. We could keep going but that wouldn't be love, that wouldn't be happiness for either of us. I don't want to live like that and i'm sure you don't either.

Yamcha it's hard for me to admit this, but I have too. I don't love you anymore, I could be with you, live with you and be by your side but I can't be in love with you. Because it's not the love I want, I need more than just a healthy paycheck, home, and young man to come home too. When was the last time you told me I was the most beautiful woman in the world, when you looked at me as more than just your wife?

But it's not just that Yamcha, it's not that alone. Because I was fine with that, but it's the fact that I have been unfaithful to you, at first I thought it was just revenge, paying you back for what you did you me. But that is less than low. I let myself get wrapped up with another man, it was childish, foolish, and completely irresponsible but it was more than that. I wanted him, he wanted me.

That doesn't justify what I did, it doesn't change that I broke my vows to you and it's also the reason that I'm leaving you. I'm going to start over, you're still a good man at heart Yamcha.
Find someone better than me,

Sincerely,

Your ex-wife Chi-Chi.

It was something he never expected to happen, to have his wife tell that she had cheated on him? He knew she was still mad about that incident, and the recent strip club thing but it was days and she went and found herself another guy?

That is what dug most at his heart, at the idea of his wife just going off and finding another man. "Just like that… I mean I thought she was happy." Questioning why she wouldn't say anything the night before and then after they made love just go off like that. Where had things gone wrong?

Then his mind began to think elsewhere back to how all of this may of happened. "Maybe," He said allowed as he brought his knuckle ot his mouth. "Maybe Bulma said something to her?" Though the idea was more than likely ridiculous, Bulma and him were still friends… aren't we? Trying to possibly rationalize what might've been said, what could've been said. But his mind couldn't imagine why Chi-Chi would just decide after visiting Bulma, and having dinner with him to just up and leave. Even if she had cheated on him Chi-Chi wasn't really that kind of woman, who would she have gone out with? There hadn't been any signs of the one saiyans idle boasting. Hell since that day he'd spent a fair bit of time with his wife.

Something had to be going on. Someone had to have set this all up or made this happen. Chi-Chi wouldn't just up and leave him. Grabbing a pair of clothes Yamcha made his way out and headed straight for the one place that might hold some answers, but it held far worse things. Yamcha was just too hot headed to have his senses focused on the world around him.

[***]

"So soon?"

"I-I… You will be gone soon, at least let me feel something before i'm left all alone."

A throaty laugh rumbled out from his chest, throwing off the sheets he motioned her over with his hand. "Well then," one hand working his cock into a full erection quickly the sight of this woman so desperate and pained just turned him on. "Come over here and i'll fuck that tight little hole of yours so well you won't care about being alone."

Her clothes just hit the ground, her black hair was a mess. She didn't smell fresh, she felt terrible and tired. This was all she had, a saiyan lover named Kakarot. She didn't wait as she just ran into his embrace, her head burying into his chest. "You changed me." She spoke against his skin. Her palms pressed against the warmth of his body. "And I don't know how i'm going to get back to normal, or if I ever will without you."

"Don't worry about that." He purred, "I'll take care of everything." Moving his lips to her shoulder, the small bruise from where he had bit down. I'll make you mine. Without waiting for another second Kakarot opened up his mouth and sunk his teeth into her shoulder.

Chi-Chi cried out attempting to jerk away but she was caught in the saiyan's grip and barely was able to wiggle her own body. The pain was like a cold ice that turned into a smoldering burn. Then just as swiftly as Kakarot had placed his mark on her he threw her back on the sheets. His lips kissing her furiously, that same animal ferocity like before.

As a saiyan he didn't believe in tenderness, gentle caresses, and loving embraces. It was all heightened emotions, the peak of aggression and domination. Kakarot didn't wait either, he split Chi-Chi's legs and settled the head of his cock right at the entrance of her womanhood and shoved himself inside.

Chi-Chi felt herself crying and her body squeezing tightly attempting to slow down the pistoning shaft that began to drive inside of her. I hate myself for being like this, but I can't stop myself from wanting it.

I want to be a woman again!

Her limbs wrapped around Kakarot's back as the saiyan grunted and snarled as he began to thrust into her. There wasn't anywhere for her emotions to escape but from her mouth into his own but just as quickly as this started she found herself reaching that peak. Squealing her body bucked as a rush of heat splashed against Kakarot's stomach and ran down her legs.

"Sensitive little girl aren't you?" Kakarot rumbled as he rocked his hips against her own. "And these big tits of yours. Fuck I love them." Grabbing one of her pert nipples in his mouth Kakarot sucked on the sensitive flesh making Chi-Chi's hands slap and scrap her nails along his back. "Don't you like it? Don't you crave this feeling?" His lips leaving a loud popping sound as the reddened area ached for more.

"I do… I do…" She cried, wanting something than nothing, wanting raw emotion to a mute silence. Kakarot grabbed both of her breasts with both palms squeezing them into greater points his teeth rolling over her crowns before biting at the edges leaving both a flash of pain and growing pleasure. Repeating each action harder until he brought them back into his mouth.

"Delicious. So god damn delicious… the milk you'll produce will be so sweet." Kakarot was practically salivating at the thought.

Chi-Chi just wailed suffering such rough but pleasurable treatment. Her eyes closed as Kakarot continued until he began to thrust back inside of her igniting a fire back inside of her body. One that he had built and created so very easily, and she… She… she

I don't care.

[***]

Yamcha arrived at Capsule corp unaware of what Kakarot and Chi-Chi were doing inside. The massive complex and far away guest rooms that were inhabited by the saiyans were kept far from most visitors.

Raditz was busy shoveling food into his mouth thanks in part to Bunny Briefs but all but ignored the human who was clearly looking for someone. So he couldn't help but poke fun at the human, if this was going to be his last day here, might as well make the most of it right?

"What's your business here human? We aren't training with you fools today." Radtiz snorted.

The older brother already knew what was going on- in regards to Kakarot and the human woman- so he felt like properly instigating.

"Where's Bulma?" Yamcha said ignoring the saiyans tone.

"Who?" Raditz snickered, scratching the underside of his nose. A clear tell that he was being an ass.

"Bulma Briefs! The woman whose been housing you, the one with blue hair you know who the hell i'm talking about!" His voice rising a bit more in anger as he looked at the self smug look of the older saiyan.

Raising up his hands in a shrug. "Oh I don't know, probably in bed with Kakarot. The two little guynthix's have been fucking every single night." Grinning devilishly. "Woman has got a hell of a pair of lungs such a shame that you let that hellcat go, she went a full round with me and my brother."

Yamcha's face twisted back in shock and disgust. The image of Bulma sandwiched between the two saiyans- Focus! He mentally slapped himself. "I really doubt that, neither of you are her type. So where exactly is she?"

"Who knows? But maybe you should go find my brother, i'm sure he would know. If you don't believe me about her shaking up with that blue haired female." Raditz snickered, Oh I will love to see the reaction his face.

Growling in agitation Yamcha turned and glared at the saiyan. The look slowly turning Raditz face from his cheeky grin into a low cold stare.

"Got something to say human?" A cold veiled warning in his tone. "Because don't think that because my glowing cordial personality doesn't mean I won't hesitate to shove my fist through your stomach. Killing you means nothing to me, and no one will stop me from doing so."

Yamcha felt his hands clenched tightly at his side, "You saiyans will get what's coming to you. Karma always pays you back." Speaking through clenched teeth as Raditz slowly rose up from his chair.

The air seemed to get colder, the long haired saiyan rounding from the table like a panther, his eyes focused on the human like his next meal. "You know nothing of us saiyans. But I will happily give you a first hand lesson of this without the training gloves I've been showing you."

Yamcha squared up as Raditz left palm crackled with yellow ki for a second.

Saiyan glared at Human, and too Yamcha's spine he did not back down. He returned that cold stare right back at him. He could only take so many insults, so many threats until his pride and honor demanded he take action. Even if it was foolish there just some things a man like him could not let go.

Just as a life and death struggle was building the door to the kitchen opened and a half sleep deprived Bulma walked inside. Wearing a greasy teal tank top and red work shorts that were almost indecent with her hair tied behind her head in white bandana. Carrying a cup that was no longer filled with coffee, Bulma missed the obvious male tension as she walked inside. Releasing a yawn she walked over to the coffee maker and pushed it too start. "Man I really hate these late nights. Then girl trouble on top, what's a beautiful heiress to do?" She mumbled before becoming aware of her two guests. Both of which had stopped and looked at her.

"Hey… Yamcha what brings you around these parts? These guys are leaving in a bit?" Referring to the saiyans as she released another tired yawn and scratching behind her neck.

Raditz sneered but turned away, he was still a guest in this house and killing the weakling wasn't good for business with her watching. Not that he really needed too, Since my brother is fucking his wife literally on the floor above us. That's probably better than death anyway.

Dismissing his previous intentions Raditz just left. His breakfast was ruined at this point, plus he had to get ready to get off this planet before it gave him a migraine.

"Wow… what did you say to piss him off?" Bulma laughed noting the angry saiyan's demeanor as he left the room. Turning her attention back to her old friend she noted that he was looking at her very critically. "What?"

Taking a breath, calm down this is still your friend and you may be jumping the gun here. "Bulma, I need to talk with you."

"First it's Chi-Chi now it's you." Bulma sighed exasperatedly. "Fine let me hear it." Taking a small swig of her fresh coffee before putting it back under for more. She obviously bet on the wrong field growing up, she clearly should've been a psychologist.

"I need to know what you and Chi-Chi talked about yesterday," He took a breath through his nose and looked at Bulma squarely, "Did you tell her to leave me?"

Recoiling slightly from the question, it wasn't exactly expected. "Chi-Chi left you?"

He nodded, "The ring and a note, she told me that she was cheating on me with another man. So I want know what you two talked about." A hint of desperation showed in his voice, "Bulma please what did you talk about with my wife?"

Bulma bit her bottom lip, "I'm sorry Yamcha but I can't tell you that. She asked me not to share it with anyone and it's not my place to tell you what she said."

"Not your place!?" He shouted his voice cracking, "Bulma Chi-Chi left me and you were the last person to talk with her before this all happened. I need to know what the hell happened," His voice dropping back into a reigned control as he looked at his old friend with a different perspective. "Did you put her up to this? Is that why you won't tell me?"

"No-!" Bulma shot back defensively. "I would never tell Chi-Chi to do anything, I just listened to the poor woman. Clearly something you haven't been doing if you are coming over here to accuse me of something that I did not do-!" Bulma's brow twitched as she put her hands on her hips.

I mean really does he think I tried to get his wife to leave him? What the hell is his problem, i'm not the reason his wife fucking left him. Definitely Kakarot's fault but even still I didn't tell her to go and cheat on him.

"Then tell me-!" Yamcha demanded again his hand slashing through the air. "I want to know what the hell is going on?"

"The only thing that is going on is that you are acting like a complete asshole in my house and I don't care how badly you want to know. Chi-Chi asked me not tell anyone so I won't, and maybe it should've been on you to ask her these freaking questions instead of trying to get me to answer them for you!"

"God dammit Bulma! She's my wife-!"

Snorting and tilting her nose up at him. "Clearly she's not if she left you, and with the way your acting about it I am glad that she did." Childish, yes, but I am tired and not ready for this shit in the morning.

"Oh I see, the great Bulma freaking Brief's knows best for all. That everyone should kowtow to you and what you want because you are just so much better than we normal people is that it!" He raked his fingers through his hair. "You still haven't gotten over that I left you for Chi-Chi and this is what you are doing to me, some kind of pseudo revenge payback isn't it."

"Oh please," Bulma waved that off with a scoff. "I could do way better than you, you just never grew up and from what i'm seeing I now understand why she left!"

"Yet here you are all alone Bulma, what are you still pining on wishing for the perfect boyfriend with the dragon balls or maybe seducing that saiyan prince because you are so utterly inept at hanging onto a man!"

"How dare you." She ground threw her teeth, "You have some fucking nerve."

"As do you, some kind of fucking friend you are whose trying to save his marriage and you don't even care!" Releasing a shout of frustration. "I can't believe you'd do this to me, was me being happy too much? Did you hate the fact I left you for another woman that bad?"

"Fuck you Yamcha," She spat at him, she left his ass not the other way around. Because of his womanizing which still never left him and gained almost no maturity it seems! "You know what I'm glad Chi-Chi left you."

"Of course you would Bulma, can't let anyone be ahead of you, better ruin them before they know it right?"

Oh… that's it buddy. "Fine you want the truth Yamcha? You want to know what me and Chi-Chi talked about!" Her voice barely holding back the venom she was ready to throw into his face without so much as a second thought.

"I'd love to here it you bitch!"

Alright, here goes asshole! "She's fucking Kakarot and guess what the girl loved it, the saiyan gave her everything he craved. Attention, love, devotion when you apparently never did. You wander around looking for women, getting drunk and leaving that poor woman all alone and just vulnerable to that damn saiyan who swooped down and plucked her up without an ounce of resistance. Your ex-wife didn't want to hurt you, but she didn't want to be second fiddle to your shenanigans, she was tired of being treated like shit that the first man who showed her real affection stole her away and spent hours giving her everything! It's probably why she came here this morning and ran straight to Kakarot!" Bulma was far too insulted an angry to stop. "And i'm glad, i'm glad she moved on. Even for a mass murdering filthy, overly toxic man's man he had more concern and care about her well being than you ever did."

There was a long pause, the air becoming still as those words slowly processed in. Chi-Chi… she's fucking… the saiyan. But, but… how? Why? When? He took off inside the building his mind quickly reaching out to find a very distinct and close energy signature. One that was very large, practically masking the other with how close they were.

Kakarot's grin was never bigger, his self satisfaction growing inside of his heart. There were far moments that in his life he knew that he would remember, one was the first time he killed, the second was when he transformed into an Oozaru and he believed that the third would be the look of defeat on Frieza's face when the saiyan race got their revenge.

But this would settle for a stop gap.

Chi-Chi cried out in horror but it didn't stop her body from gasping and moaning as her saiyan lover held her up. Both hands bouncing her up and down on his cock and spreading her legs open so that it would be completely visible for all to see where their bodies were joined. The white streaks of his thick sperm coated both of her thighs and stomach.

Yamcha… why, why gods are you here? She didn't want to hurt him, it's why she left. So why did he come here?

"What's the matter weakling?" Kakarot's voice purred as Chi-Chi's body tightened in response from the active response of seeing her ex-husband watching her. "Come to see a real man take care of...her?" in response he began moved faster making the delightful cries and moans escape from his raven haired beauty.

The hurt burned in his eyes, one part betrayal, the other a burning anger for the man doing this to him. "How could you?" His voice cracked, begging for a reason from Chi-Chi.

"I-I'm Sorry- hmpp" A hand clamped over her mouth as Kakarot wrapped his tail around her waist to do what his hands were previously occupied with doing. The other hand grasped at her breasts and his lips kissed at her shoulder.

"She did nothing, it was all you… Getting drunk, leaving her alone, such a shame. But don't worry I'll take care of her." Kakarot said as Chi-Chi merely closed her eyes tears falling from them as she looked away.

"I- I'll kill you-!" Yamcha cried but before he could even take a step a burst of ki, in pressure only shot outwards and nailed him in the stomach. Clutching at his injuries he looked up and saw Kakarot's palm extended, his eyes an open challenge. Looking at the weakened and broken warrior like a proud conqueror.

"She's mine, there's nothing you can do about it."

"No, no you did this too her, she wouldn't-"

"Chi-Chi whose cock do you love?" Kakarot growled into her ear. His eyes looking towards Yamcha, he was going to savor these words. A damage so deep, so traumatic that no physical blow could ever cause the same harm.

"Please… please don't make- AHhhh! Oh god-!" She cried as he threw her down on the bed and began to pound into her. It was the best, her body conditioned so quickly to enjoy everything that he gave her, and how he took away all of her pain and misfortune and gave her such pleasure it was all but hopeless to try and resist it. "Yours-! OH I love it!"

"Oh yes you do love it, and whats that man's name?"

Chi-Chi just screamed as Kakarot went all out on her, touching every single spot that electrified her body and then again at an inhuman pace.

As Yamcha got on his knees he was ready to go to war but there was another presence down the hall. His eyes looking down and spied another pair of pure obsidian eyes. A wicked and cruel amusement shining in them.

Looking back he heard it tear free from Chi-Chi's lungs. "Kakarot-!" her voice reaching a fever pitch as she screamed in blinding orgasm. Just the same as Kakarot slammed his hips against her waist and a splash of white began to dribble down from his ex-wife's reddened folds and onto the sheets. Seeing her belly also beginning to swell outwards as the saiyan continued to pump inside of her not stopping until he was satisfied.

Chi-Chi just let herself give into exhaustion, and find peace in the darkness of her mind as Kakarot pulled himself free from her body.

The dominant saiyan male watch his milky seed slowly dribble out of his woman's body turned towards the pathetic male whom he had taken her from. "Now listen well because if I even smell you near her again I will take the most greatest of satisfaction in torturing you to death. I have marked her as my own and that means that she is my property."

"That's my wife dammit!" Yamcha cried on his knees the tears running from his eyes as he hurt in so many different ways.

"I told you that she would be mine, though I must commend you for the effort. She was a hard one to crack, she was so loyal but you are so easily to manipulate and trick that it made that a non issue." Kakarot laughed victoriously, walking to the door to cross his arms of her his chest in the doorway. "I made sure you never got home that night, I hacked your communication device and sent you the wrong information, I found out where that fine piece of ass was living and stalked her patiently. You provided me all the ammunition before I arrived and with just a few pushes and prods I had her." His twisted grin spread across his lips, "Such a beautiful woman, but so neglected by you. Though I've long since corrected that wrong, she can't live without me because of what you did. Even if I was the reason it happened."

Yamcha struggled to get on his feet the anger was burning deep, he felt the red washing over his eyes. "I'll show her what you did. I'll get her back!" His voice though did not hold any true confidence.

"You can try. But it won't matter, because I gave her what she wanted, something you never did."

"And what the hell is that-!?" Yamcha shouted, but he didn't hear Kakarot's response as a swift blow from the side knocked him into unconsciousness.

[***]

The saiyans left that day, Kakarot and Raditz concluding their short business trip. Save Kakarot dropping off Chi-Chi back with her father, the world returned to some sense of normalcy.

Yamcha never tried to reconcile with his ex-wife the two seperated and Yamcha just threw himself back into his old bad habits in an attempt to alleviate the pain of his loss. It had helped, the Z-fighters on advice from their senior relationship expert-Bulma- told them to leave it alone they were both adults and to let them handle it like adults.

But of course, the world wasn't going to just go back to the way it was. There was something the saiyan had made sure to accomplish before he had left the planet of Earth.

It would be a single binding lock that would assure her loyalty and devotion to him even if he never came back to the world. Because he had left a piece of him with her.

A chubby little half-saiyan baby, his hands playing with the mess of assorted stuffed animals in his makeshift playroom. His grandfather adoring him all the same, even if his son was half alien, the little boy lit up the place more than he ever imagined. Cheerful and jubilant cries of a happy baby, along with the demanding attentive cries for attention and food. Even those late night fits where he needed a fresh diaper change or was scared of the thunderstorms rolling outside his window.

Ox-King was happy to have a grandson, one that he helped picked a name for. His old friend, Gohan.

Chi-Chi didn't mind the name and found it fit her baby boy quite well.

With his tail swishing about in the air, the baby tackled the heavy stuffed teddy bear and rolled about the playpen. The young half saiyan stopped as a new noise alerted him, but his senses quickly overrode the primal side of his young mind as he took in the pheromones of his mother. A thin trail of drool escaped from his mouth as made his way onto both feet. His voice not developed enough but he still cooed and cried out to his mother.

Coming inside the room Chi-Chi saw him eagerly looking at her. "Oh Gohan… you are always so hungry." Sighing she came around to the small playpen and reached down for him. His father's powerful genes allowing the small babe the ability to grab with some force and hold onto her as she picked him up.

"Now, be gentle those little teeth of yours are not good for mommy." He'd been getting a little more aggressive with his nursing it wasn't painful, yet. But he wasn't making it an easy task as it had been while she undid her shirt and moved Gohan to her breast.

The small saiyan didn't waste a moment as he began to nurse, though Chi-Chi felt she soon should begin weaning him off breast milk and turn him onto more solid foods and formula she still resisted. This personal feeling, a bonding between mother and son.

Drawing her fingers over his cheek to caress and stroke his unruly black hair.

"You know he looks just like me."

Chi-Chi didn't just hear that, nope just a figment of my imagination. Of course, the presence that filled the room shortly afterwards told her that she wasn't imagining this, she wasn't dreaming.

A hand brushed along her shoulder, a familiar rough saiyan grip and gloves that she knew from almost two years ago. "I like the cold shoulder treatment. It's exactly what got me so excited when he tried to get away from me the first time."

Chi-Chi took a moment to breath slowly, calmly but didn't look up. "Why are you here?"

He laughed, "What you thought I wouldn't come and see my woman after so many nights apart the second I came back here? Especially considering I have a new son, what kind of heartless monster do you take me for?" Though that last statement was very sarcastic, he was quite the heartless monster and he knew it too.

"So I should be happy you came back only to leave me again in a few weeks? Sorry but i'm not going… going…" His hands worked at her shoulders, rolling around her neck and popping the kinks from her neck. "Dammit." She muttered knowing full well that she wasn't going to be able to resist him. She still longed for him to come home and feared that he never would.

"There you go, now I have no intention of leaving you here on this backwater world. In fact i've come to bring you back to ensure that our prince's investment in your world stays safe. So I've been tasked with making sure nothing happens on this world and so…" He leaned down his nose touching the top of her hair. "I'm going to be staying with you and more importantly," His mouth moving down to her ear. "I've got two years of saiyan testosterone ready to be unleashed on you for the next week. You thought I was a handful before, you haven't the faintest clue with how much fighting and training i've been through now." He slowly growled in her ear. "I'm going to take you to places you haven't even dreamed of Chi-Chi."

Chi-Chi was going to reply except she felt a sharper digging pain snapping her moment as Gohan suckled a bit too hard. "Oww, oww Gohan sweetie you're hurting mommy."

"Oh, I forgot all about him. I was far too enraptured by your beauty, those curves and fuller breasts made me lose my focus." Kakarot chuckled as he brought his other hand down to his son's forehead. Looking at his offspring and watching as the boy's attention stopped from his food to the new presence in the room. Gohan's tail slowly waved behind him lazily as his father's looked over the couch at the baby.

"Ahhh-!" Gohan cried before erupting into laughter upon seeing his saiyan father.

"Yep, you know your dad alright," He ruffled his hair a bit before turning to kiss Chi-Chi on the cheek. "You made one hell of a son, my scouter was reading a power level of almost four hundred and the boy isn't even a year old."

Chi-Chi still holding Gohan with her arm to support his back brought her other to Kakarot's head, running along his cheek to his head. "I really missed you, it's been hard raising Gohan."

"But you won't regret having him?" Kakarot said knowing the answer.

"Never." Chi-Chi replied adamantly, she loved Gohan and she would never give him up for anything.

"Good, now how about we make another?" The saiyan purred, "Just put that brat in the cage for an hour."

"Not a chance in hell, do you know how painful my labor pains were!" Chi-Chi's eyes turning to glare at the mischievously grinning saiyan. "I'm taking birth control,"

"Oh fine ruin my fun, but I didn't hear a no-!" Kakarot pulled Chi-Chi up off the couch dropping his son onto the large teddy bear.

"Put me down, I am not leaving Gohan out here all alone!" Chi-Chi kicked and failed trying to be set down but Kakarot barely even noticed.

"Son, behave i'm going to plow your mother good." Before carting off a very angry Chi-Chi into the bedroom. He had taken her from a mediocre marriage, planting all the right seeds of doubt and mistrust to turn her against her weak male. A carefully crafted battle plan had destroyed a normal relationship on this world without that much effort. He was a saiyan and he lived for fighting and if this was going to be another one he welcomed it. Even if this wasn't going to be as great of a challenge, Chi-Chi couldn't resist being tempted by a saiyan.

The End

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