Sera Draco:
I really am sorry...It just...Goku is way stronger than this! I can't believe what I'm writing, at this point... Please leave me a note so I know if I should even bother embarrassing myself any farther! Seriously! Just one person is needed to push me over the edge and make me publish, here! I have more than 15 chapters of this thing, all over 500 words! (I'm enjoying this a bit to much; makes me feel like a mangaka =3 nya nya)
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While Sanzo and Hakkai were taking care of the room situation, Gojyo and Goku were messing around, making noise, and disturbing the peace.
"How much longer do you think they're gonna take?" Goku whined. "I'm hungry!"
"When are you not hungry, stupid monkey? Your body must be wanting to make up for the space between your ears by filling your stomach!" Gojyo retorted, grabbing the boy by the cheeks and pulling them apart while pushing him down.
"Sto' i'! Sto' i' sto' i' sto' i!" Goku yelled, trying to kick and punch the older assailant.
"Make me, Monkey Boy!" Gojyo taunted, kicking Goku behind the knees and making him crash into the ground, before rolling on top of him and holding him down.
"Lemme go!" Goku shouted as he struggled to get Gojyo off him.
"No!" Gojyo grabbed both of Goku's wrists and pinned them to the ground above his head while Goku struggled more.
"Let me go! lemme go lemme go lemme go!" Goku tried hard to get Gojyo off, but Gojyo was sitting on his waist, so he couldn't use his legs, and holding his arms up so he couldn't gain enough momentum for a punch or even a slap."Gojyo, let go of me!"
"Forget it monkey boy! This is the ultimate 'Goku Subduer Hold'!" Gojyo tightened his hands around Goku's wrists, dodging his headbutts.
"Gojyo, get off! Get off now!" Goku was getting really frustrated, he couldn't do anything and he felt helpless. His nose started to burn and his throat closed up, and he could feel his eyes start to water. He didn't even know why he was reacting this much, and that made him even more frustrated. He thought he remembered something like this happening a very long time ago, like a memory of before he met Sanzo and the priest got him out of that cage. Why was it so…...painful…...to be held down like this? Why….. Then something flashed in Goku's head. He remembered a bunch of guys from Heaven holding him down, tying his hands down to a table he couldn't break free of for some reason. It was hot, like it had been heated up, and there were four chains connected to the corners of it. Once they had finished, they started laughing at him, and talking to each other in weird voices…
'What, the poor monkey can't get up?' said one of them, staring at Goku's hands as he struggled to get the chains off, twisting and pulling at them.
'What is the mighty Heretic going to do without his master Konzen?' mocked another.
'Hey, what do ya guys say? Should we stop here and just leave the poor guy chained to a Heavenly table like this?...Doesn't seem very nice to me!' A guy with a tattoo of a naked girl on his back got up off a chair and took of his shirt, flexing his tanned muscles. He looked like the leader, thought Goku, and was going to set him free because he had enough of teasing him…...right?
'What are you saying, Boss? I hope you're saying what I hope you're saying.' Purple shirt smirked, looking down on Goku.
'Hell yeah, now we're talking! Nice idea Boss.' Baldy moved closer to Goku, licking his lips and smirking.
'I don't know what you think you're doing Dung Beetles!' Goku remembered himself saying. 'But you better let me go or i'll kick your asses!'
'Oh, really? Our asses shouldn't be what you are worried about, it should be YOURS!' With that the leader stepped forward and tied a strip of cloth around Goku's mouth, and started to slowly remove his clothing, ripping the pieces he couldn't sliiiiip off. He was soon joined by the other guys, who were chanting,
'Yeah!'
'Do it, Boss! Do it hard!'
'Woohoo, we gonna get some ass tonight!' '
Finally, I'm about to burst!' taking off their clothes too, making a pile on the floor, looking at pictures of tied-up naked women or just closing their eyes and licking their lips. A few of them took out some scary-looking sticks, with bumps or spikes or straps.
Goku remembered struggling as much as he could, but no matter what he did, his strength seemed to be sucked away by the table. He didn't even know what they were going to do to him, just that he wasn't going to like it at all, and even if he didn't, there was going to be nothing he could do about it. So he stopped struggling, and started thinking about all the ways they could kill him. He got a blank.
'Oh, so you actually decided to give up, eh?' Boss asked, taking off Goku's pants. 'Good idea; it'll hurt less this way!' Boss turned around and grabbed a bottle of something from one of his henchmen, then grabbed Goku's gag and took it off before shoving the bottle in his mouth, obviously wanting him to drink it.
'Drink it. Come on, monkey, drink! It'll make you feel real good.' Boss wanted him to drink it, but he WON'T. NO, thought Goku, I am not drinking! Don't wanna don't wanna don't wanna! You can't make me! It's probably poison or something, and once I drink it, i'll die and you'll cut me open and feed me to some horrible monster! No! If he wants to kill me, he will have to do it himself!
'Come ON already, you stupid bitch! Drink, or I'll give it to you without any pleasure on your part!' Boss yelled at Goku, who was giving him a dirty look. 'Fine, if that's how you want it,' Boss turned to one of his guys again. 'Barf! Hold his head steady!' the minion called Barf held Goku's head down, while Boss shoved the bottle as far in Goku's mouth as it would go, shoving it down Goku's throat and making him gag before pinching his nose. Goku started to struggle again. He could feel the burning need for oxygen, he needed to breath badly. He couldn't hold his breath anymore, but he didn't want to drink it, twisting his head from side to side to see if the Boss would pull the bottle back, Goku moved his body too, kicking his legs and trying to pull his arms closer to his neck.
He had no choice, his body reacted on it's own and forced him to swallow so he could get some air. He choked it down, coughing and sputtering, before Boss took it out of his mouth and let him breath again.
'Good boy. It should start working soon.' Boss told Goku, smirking at him evilly.
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