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Disclaimer: Akira Toriyama

Chapter 20 Magic of You

Vegeta's body slowly tumbled down on the ring.

Everyone screamed and surprised, including Bulma.

Bulma did try her best not to let herself accepting the truth. She covered her eyes with her hands, unwilling to accept the fact which given in front of her. Vegeta was laying there, on the ring with blood kept spreading slowly from his shoulder. She had wanted to cry, but she couldn't. That was too much for her. She didn't pay attention to Frieza warnings anymore and ignored them.

Bulma ran hurriedly to the ring. Luckily, Frieza didn't care to what she was doing. Yeah right, He's already got what he wants all this time!

Frieza saw everything like Bulma did, but his eyes mirrored a hungry predator when it finally swallowed its target. "Finish him! What are you waiting for bitch! He's as weak as cockroach, step on him and kill him soon!"

Goku's eyes were filled with anger hearing Frieza's words. He resented the fact that he had taken Small Bee apart from Vegeta, but he had had no choice. He had wanted to read No. 17's movement and knocked him out. However, things had changed drastically. He stepped forward, preventing those androids from hurting Vegeta. He bravely faced No. 18 and No. 17, "Don't you ever try to harm Vegeta! Over my dead body first!"

Then, No. 18 and No. 17 looked at each other for a while. No. 17 strolled toward Goku. "We would be honored to walk over your dead body, right No. 18?"

Goku yelled when they tried to hit him with laser beams, "Hey! Don't you know that's really unfair to use laser beam?"

"Laser beam is our weapon, so it's still fair!" Shouted No. 17 and followed Goku.

Goku whipped his sweats while ran around the ring. I'm in big fucking trouble! Chichi I miss you so! We should spend some time for honeymoon instead of fighting here and get me nearly killed! Isola island would be a perfect place for two of us, we could imitate Blue Lagoon there! My Gosh! What am I thinking now?

"Prepare your coffin, Songoku!"

"Whooaa! That beam! Kiss my ass first!" Goku screamed out loud. Small Bee's protection begins to dull! Cannot stay stupid like this! I must think out something genius immediately! Small Bee's words….

Goku snapped his fingers when he remembered those words. He glanced and started calling that tiny robot. "Small Bee, use your sharingan please." Goku whispered softly, bouncing the ball in his hand faster.

Small Bee hurriedly turned his body into contact lenses, sticking himself on Goku's left eye.

"I'm ready master. Now you can read his moving."

Goku grinned. He knew No. 17 and No. 18 moves and that really advantages thing for him. When No. 17 moved closer and tried to hit him, he shot his Kame-Hame-Haa dunk as hard as he could to No.17's head.

No. 17 was unprepared of Goku's attack and fell down. He groaned, "Arghhh….You bastard!"

"Even your laser is amazing; I think your head is as soft as pudding!"

"This isn't literary class, no need to create rhymes!" No. 17's rage was increasing dramatically. He shouted furiously, one arm touching his head. "I'll cut you into pieces like pudding!

The crowd was getting louder and louder. They put bigger bet on the androids. The kept shouting at Goku and threw some knives, blades, and even fork to make him failed. Goku jumped and snarled at those youngsters, "Whooaa! I'm not Vegeta but I can be cruel too! I'll snap into your house at night and steal your sandals and shoes! Imagine you all walk bare foot everywhere!"

Piccolo heard that and his expression was blank. My Holy Mandello, you're not born evil Goku. Don't you ever try to copy that shit! It makes you sound stupid!

No. 17 said with sarcastic smile, "You're so funny, I feel guilty to kill you."

"Then don't!"

"But we've got our neck to be saved! I'm so sorry!" No. 17 had overcome his dizzy and attacked Goku again. "I'll make a hole through your chest! You really have to pay for this!"

Goku saw a big bump on his head. He still had the ball with him and smiled wickedly to No.17, "Okay! Just does it if you want to take that Kame-Hame-Haa dunk again!"

Meanwhile, Bulma finally succeed to reach the ring. She quickly sat besides Vegeta, checking his condition. There was a hole inside his back and he had a damage broken right hand. He had serious attack, Bulma thought. She wept and called his name over and over.

Vegeta heard Bulma cried out his name. He could smell that sweet scent again. It brought him back to his senses. He opened his eyes and saw her sitting besides him. He heard himself whispered weakly, "Fuck, what are you doing here? Look at your beautiful face, bruised and swollen…."

Bulma whispered back, tears shifted from her big eyes, "damned you Vegeta, we should find a doctor and you're going to be fine."

Vegeta tried his best smiling upon her, reassured her that he's okay. He wanted to stroke her hair, but that was impossible thing to do with this kind of bleeding. He's dying and he could feel that.

"You'll be fine, Vegeta…. Can we find doctor here?" She cried desperately. "Oh, your blood won't stop…. Can someone bring a doctor here?"

"I just… I just wanted you know…. I really…." Slowly, Vegeta closed his eyes. However he continued whispering to her, "happy to meet you…."

Vegeta close his eyes. He really felt that Bulma had made him feel alive for the first time in his life. And he had to leave him. He had no choice.

Bulma horrifyingly cried with her cracked voice, "You'll be okay, dammit! You promised me to be back alive damned you…."

Vegeta kept closing his eyes, laying there motionless and breaking his girl's heart.

Bulma kissed his mouth wildly, didn't want to let him go, "Damn you…. Damn you asshole… Wake up! Open your eyes!"

"Okay, I should interfere from now unless he'll die." Piccolo moved closer. "Sorry, Bulma, step back will you?"

Piccolo slipped something from his pocket. No. 16 stood behind him, watching the situation carefully. Bulma didn't know what to do and let Piccolo did his way. She expected Piccolo could save her love. Piccolo started slapping Vegeta. He shook Vegeta's body many times and called him repeatedly.

"What are you doing! You could hurt him more," Bulma looked worried. "Veegeeta, please open your eyes and do what he say,"

"Vegeta! Vegeta! Vegeta!" Piccolo kept repeating his words. "Wake up you moron Saiyan! Don't meet your fucking Avocado Hitler in hell now! Wake up! Vegeta!"

Vegeta vaguely heard someone called his name, asking him to swallow something. He hardly did that, God knew it. His whole body was numb; he barely moved his body. However, that person kept insisting him. He finally opened his eyes and saw Piccolo standing over him, trying to pull something into his mouth.

"Hurry up, don't waste time or Goku will be killed soon. Just open your damn mouth and accept this," Piccolo insisted. "We don't have time, Vegeta."

"No Kakarotto would make the world better place," replied Vegeta, hardly breathing.

"I need your help around here Vegeta!" Goku screamed and ran away with the ball, laser beams were coming after him. Several holes made the ring floor cracked. If those beam hit me, I'll make Chichi a young lovely widow. "Piccolo! Please do something?"

"Do something? Your friend's a dying meat there!" No. 17 laughed hard behind him.

"Damned, he couldn't make it," Piccolo whispered. "He couldn't swallow it. There's no hope anymore. So late…."

"What are you trying to say?"

"Bulma, please accept the fact, he couldn't make it, I'm so sorry…."

"Say sorry to your ass! Vegeta!" Bulma gripped him tight, "Open your eyes you fuck!"

"Bulma…."

"Please, open it and take that," Bulma pleaded, half desperate.

Then Frieza was gone, he surely believed his plans worked well. He never wanted fighting them if he could. Never think that I've been cruel to you, Vegeta. I've given you enough time to have fun, right? Goku, owww, I hate to do this but your cursed blood separate us this far. Now, it's the great time to call father and drink a nice glass of bourbon. Hope he had killed that gorilla too….

"Bulma, there's nothing we can do. Let's…."

Instinctually, Bulma grabbed the green thing from Piccolo's hand. She quickly chewed it and gave it to Vegeta, mouth to mouth. You have to survive, bastard! You can't let me alone! You can make it. You can make it or I'll hate you forever! Bulma told herself and tried to believe her own words. She had no choice left besides asking miracle.

In his last dying breath, Vegeta felt sweetness slipped warmly into his mouth. He could sense it spreading inside his body, made him felt free. Fuck, am I going to die now? I felt so good and….

Surprisingly Vegeta got his energy back. His body turned into perfect shape, without any severe cuts and bruises. He was saved.

He was alive.

He blinked his eyes in amazement and cried, "DAMN! I'm saved!"

Bulma couldn't believe her eyes, "am I not dreaming? Oh, Vegeta…."

Bulma was so happy she could cry again, in pleasure surely.

Vegeta pressed himself into Bulma, kissing her happily. "You saved me. You saved my life…."

After a while, or might be more than a while, Vegeta let her off. He softly traced Bulma's lips, caressing her. "Shit, you've got swollen lips Bulma. That asshole fag should pay for this! Where the hell is he?"

"Can't you thank me and Piccolo first?" She chuckled joyfully, tears burst out from her eyes. She was so happy knowing Vegeta had been saved. "Don't you know how frightened I've been?"

"I'm sorry…. I've never meant to do that," He replied.

Piccolo smiled hazily and threw him katana, "Yeah, yeah. We have no time now for romance! Take this and fight them…."

"HELPPP!" Goku shouted. Small Bee had been useful for protecting him, but facing two instead of one made him tired and couldn't do his plan. He was damn sure he needed Vegeta's hand, as soon as possible.

"Who do you think you are, Namec, asking me such favor like that!"

"I'm your savior, you asshole scumbag! Go and help Goku over there!"

"Okay. Oh! One more thing, make sure she's safe," he appointed at Bulma, soft expression coming from his cruel face. "Medicine that you'd given to me, can you give it to her?"

"You bet I will! Now go dammit!"

Vegeta sauntered the androids now. Goku looked tense and serious. That meant that he's in bad condition. He had to do something to finish them soon. Vegeta ran and kicked Kakarotto real hard. "Hey! Kakarotto! Here I come!"

"FUCK! What are you...?" Goku's back felt paralyzed, hardly moved a muscle. He wanted to stand when….

"Master, bent your head, NOW!"

Vegeta threw his katana and cut No. 17 neck off. Blood spurred from the dead body, and then it tumbled on the ring. His cut off head rolled for seconds.

"Well, nice target!"

"WHAT ARE YOU THINKING? YOU ALMOST HIT ME!"

"Come on, I just came from underground. I need sacrifice to pay that back Kakarotto!"

"You said you won't…."

"I never said I'll stop killing people. Read again chapter 18 moron!"

"Noooo! Brother!" No. 18 showed her emotion at last. She gently put No. 17's head on her lap and cried, "please don't let me alone…."

Vegeta smiled, "really? Do you want to accompany him?"

"Vegeta? She's grieving her brother, don't you…"

In seconds Vegeta cut her neck too. Some blood spilt over his face. The head rolled under Goku's feet. He stared at Vegeta with disgust look on his innocent face. Vegeta licked that blood, "Damn! Is it nice to be bad?"

"What do you have in your mind? You just killed them and you're satisfied?" Goku turned his head around. The crowd roared and screamed, calling Vegeta's name.

"VEGETA! VEGETA!"

"Yeah!" Vegeta replied them and smiled arrogantly. "Yeah!"

"I know you can do it! Thanks for winning me money!"

"GREAT! Vegeta you rock!"

"Marvelous!"

Goku pulled his face, trying to forget that gloomy memory. "How could you just do that? God, they're human. Don't you know how precious a soul is?"

"Yah, but Kakarotto, you don't have any idea how I've led my life here before I moved to your damn peaceful city. Everyday I had to face that crazy fag. Every single day I've felt lots of burden. You don't know how fucking those days felt to me."

"Uhmm, but still…."

"You, who always have a quiet and happy life, are trying to give me advice? Who are you kidding with?"

"Uhmm, Vegeta, I didn't mean to…"

"Damn! I don't want to explain this to you. I've got no time and I'm damn horny now." Vegeta left Goku and walked down from the ring toward the crowd. He asked a guy there, gave him a painful hit and grabbed something. That happened real fast.

"The medicine that you've given to him, what's that?"

Piccolo smiled and gave her one of his pills. "It's Senzu bean. It was our new experience, Bulma."

"Oh, okay," she swallowed that and felt a sudden burst inside her body. Her condition slowly turned as perfect as she always performed. "Whoa! It's miracle pill!"

"Dende and his friend, Karin, lately tried to invent new medicine. Apparently it haven't completed yet. There's an annoying side effect in the medicine."

"Hmm?" Bulma looked worried. "What's that?"

"You'll know it. You'll know it just now," Piccolo smiled.

Vegeta strolled toward them, his eyes locked on Bulma. "Bulma, don't say a word. Come with me, now."

Bulma raised her eyes, realizing something, "Piccolo, you're asshole!"

Vegeta took her in his arms and walked through the crowd. They tried to gather around him. Vegeta yelled harshly, "Get off my way of I'll cut all your head off!"

He kept on walking until he found a door to the basement hall. There were none, the basement was empty. Vegeta dropped Bulma and he smiled. "Finally, only two of us."

He kissed Bulma passionately, trying to absorb her. He ripped his damned strings and trying to open Bulma's bunny costume. "I tell you, I can't control this… I felt…. Ah, hope we're in better place. This… This is so degenerating."

Bulma knew they were restless. Those Senzu Beans still needed improvement. There was too much extacy in it. She also couldn't help when her body demanded a guy soon. "It's okay… Every place is okay as long as I'm with you."

"You sound like whore."

"do I?"

"Yes, but I love it anyway."

"You speaks like sex junkie." Bulma touched his chest.

Vegeta laughed. He licked Bulma's left ear and whispered, "I'm happy to live again."

"Don't rip my costume. I don't have any…."

"Fuck! I couldn't wait anymore!"

"Vegeta, you asshole! Why did you do that!"

Vegeta undoing the zip on his shorts, pulled Bulma panties down. "Man, I've never thought sex could drive me like this!"

"It… It is not sex that drives you horny." Bulma explained, breathing deeply. "It's that fucking medicine Piccolo gave you…. And me."

"Uh?" Vegeta raised his eyebrows when he entered her. "Should I teach him some lessons?"

Bulma closed her eyes, enjoying every second. "He's got enough lessons, besides he saved us."

Piccolo and No. 16 walked to the corner. Goku followed them and turned his eyes around, "where are they?"

"No worries, they'll come soon. They have got business to do," Piccolo calmly replied. "Hey, Goku, what are you doing with those things? Put those down, you make me sick!"

Goku was holding No. 17's and No. 18's heads. "I want to ask Bulma and Dr. Briefs for helping them. They deserve second chance."

"You're not what I had expected before, Songoku." No. 16 said. "You're full of kindness. Right, I'll keep their bodies."

"Thanks. I thought you're cruel, you know, that Schwarzenegger face."

No. 16 smiled, he walked to the ring took his friends dead bodies, put them in a capsule. When No. 16 was taking his friends' head from Goku, He saw Vegeta and Bulma came.

"Hey, nice outfit Bulma! Where do you get those?" Goku amused. Bulma had changed her bunny costume with Chloé glamour blue blouse and shorts. Vegeta did too. He changed his wet bloody shirt with casual Valentino shirt.

"Vegeta took them from youngsters over there." Bulma blushed. "He just told them to get their clothes off. And you know what? They obeyed him just that!"

"Cut it out, no need to explain that to them. And Piccolo, I owe you something."

"Well?" Piccolo demanded. "What's that?"

"Thanks for saving my life," Vegeta said arrogantly. "I'll pay it later."

"And?"

"And? And what else?" Vegeta looked confused.

"And what about… 'Thanks for giving me and my girl a medicinal fuck'?"

"Whooaa and you called that business?" Goku interrupted and pointed at Bulma's neck. "That really explains that scarf!"

"Kakarotto! Watch your mouth idiot!"

"Oh, yeah? How could you fucking in this place? You should allow me to bring Chichi here!"

Bulma smiled. "How about her by the way? Tell me the detail Goku!"

"Well, we eloped. When Chichi told this to her father, Ox King sent her to me, saying I had to take over his responsibilities on Chichi now. She lives in my house."

"Fuck! You're absolutely crazy!" Bulma shouted. Her eyes filled with jealousy. "Wow, 15 years old husband now is standing in front of us!"

"Asshole liar! This morning I didn't see her."

"She was taking her props in her house, Vegeta. That takes all day."

"So, Bulma… tell me why are you here!" Vegeta finally asked Bulma. "I told you to stay at home, right?"

"Ahh... it's a long story... I was..."

Frieza went back to the hall, all happy and mean. He had reported to his father that his plan was going smooth. He asked his henchmen, Ginyu. "So, where are the winner of this semifinal? I want to give them big prize!"

"Are you sure to give them present?"

"Yes love? Where is the androids team?"

"They are killed. The winner is Vegeta and his group."

Frieza shocked. "Pardon?"

Ginyu threw his look to the corner, asking Frieza to join him. Frieza saw that, something that really threatened his eyes. BASTARD! Those monkeys are alive? Fine, I've got another plan and both of you won't survive this time!

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