Inkaliber: Hey guys! Time for another chapter! This time it's just me here in the studio, at least until Zem gets back. Apparently Wayde stole something of his and now they're running all around town. It's definitely crazy, but not as crazy as things are about to get.
We're about to be outside the range of canon a good bit as now we have Krillin vs Keira and Jackie Chun vs Chi Chi! With how unexpected both stories have been so far, it'll only grow more and more from here. With that being said, and since I'm currently the only one in the studio room, let's start things off with-
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Voices
"Talking."
'Thinking.'
"YELLING!"
"Author/Guest/High or demonic entity talking."
"AUTHOR/GUEST/HIGH OR DEMONIC ENTITY YELLING!"
"Whispering."
"Author/Guest/High or demonic entity whispering."
May 7th, Age 750, Papaya Island
Keira giggled to herself, bouncing up and down in the middle of the main temple as if she were a seven year old child. How could she not feel childish, however, when two things of great importance to her were close to commencing? The long awaited tournament battle with Krillin, with her mate, was close to beginning. With the idea that she and Chi Chi could be sisters if she could convince Raditz to mate her friend, the inner child inside her had forced its way to the surface and left her hungry for action. Chi Chi sat nearby, waiting for her match as she was still blushing.
"Mi-Kei-Keira," muttered the princess until she could get the correct name. "I-I'm sure that it won't be long before your match b-begins. P-perhaps we can do this on your next visit to Ox Kingdom. I-" Keira turned around, grinning with a giggle as her tail twisted and turned.
"Nuh-uh!" cried the Saiyan. "It's only been three and a half minutes and the match is supposed to start in thirty minutes. That's plenty of time to call 'Ditz and get you and him set up to mate! We can even do that boring thing of talking about Earth weddings, as long as I get to fight someone instead of that weird dancing bit." Chi Chi looked away, moaning in defeat.
'Whoever taught her math, you're so dead. I also need to deal with whoever taught her all this mating stuff.' Puar suddenly flew in, holding Keira's Scouter in hand.
"I got it!" cheered the feline. "I had to hide a lot to make sure I didn't get funny looks or that no one decided to swipe it." Keira grinned as she held out her hands, catching the device as it was lightly plopped into her palms.
"Thanks, Puar!" She placed the device to her ear, turning it on as Whis hid behind a wall. Keira clicked her teeth a few times, a call sign she had been taught that would sound like Scouter chatter. She hummed, waiting for a response click. She grinned as she heard a groan.
"This better be quick, Keira," growled the gruff voice of her brother. "Now is not the best time as we're about to be sent off world to another planet." Keira grinned, bopping her head back and forth.
"WEEEELL, I found a mate for you. She was strong enough to break a grown man's arms a bit just by charging into him. She's also one of my best friends and it would be SO cool if you two got together. She comes from a strong bloodline too." She heard a grumble, causing her to pout.
"You do realize that we are two different species, correct? By chance it DOES work, there will be a problem with dilution of blood. Eventually it would render our young unable to breed. Saiyans would either become barren and sterile or become part of this 'Hoo-man' gene pool. Saiyan blood needs to become dominant." Keira grumbled at this, shaking her head.
"Well, Krillin did something that made him smell like us. I think it was some funny magic potion thing Master Roshi built up. He even beat up Tarble in the tournament and he was definitely a full blooded Saiyan. He's also some kind of space cop so… are you there?" She heard deep breathing, something that caused her frown to become one of concern.
"T-Tarble? As in PRINCE TARBLE!? And he's with the Galactic Patrol, who are ADAMANT about ERADICATING all Saiyans from the Universe!?" The monkey girl hummed, looking up.
"I never got their names but they must have changed their minds if he's with them. He's really nice and-" She heard a growl, a sign that her memories told her meant "shut up and listen".
"Keira, listen to me VERY carefully. Tarble can NOT leave that planet. He's being used to lure survivors out of hiding, something they've done for many races before. You MUST kill him or make him see the truth. If it comes to it, destroy your pod and whatever vessel he used to get there."
Whis actually frowned, his eyes narrowing as he continued to listen. "The Galactic Patrol will destroy your planet if they know you are there. Unless it's to torture them or use them, the Galactic Patrol don't take prisoners. Our father's sister, our aunt, abused her and bred her before killing the children she birthed right in front of her."
Red lightning suddenly sparked off of Keira, the bolt flying out of the temple and traveling beyond anyone's view. "They sent the recording to father before her public execution, and they call us savage monsters. There may be good people in the Galactic Patrol but finding one would be like finding a Saiyan that refuses to fight or grow stronger. Possible but severely unlikely, and they will do what they did to our aunt to you. Do NOT let them find you." The angel looked forward, his eyes narrowing.
'It would seem that Earth is not the only area that has been allowed to slip,' thought the man. 'Depending on my investigation, I may have to awaken Lord Beerus. While evil is supposed to be allowed to exist on a scale of balance, I dare say that this is a situation we cannot ignore. It was clearly unwise to put them in charge of galactic peace.' Keira sighed, nodding her head.
"Alright. We'll figure that part out. Now, about what I said with Chi Chi and the magic potion…" She waited for a moment, listening to hear her brother's voice. She finally heard him sigh in resignation, causing her to grin.
"I will consider it," immediately stated the older sibling. "I have to go." She heard the line go blank before pulling the device away from her ear, jumping up and down again as she grinned.
"HE DIDN'T SAY NO! THAT MEANS THERE'S A CHANCE! NOW IT HAS TO HAPPEN! YOU'RE GONNA LOVE IT, CHI! I'LL TELL YOU ALL THE FUN STUFF ME AND KRILLIN DO!" The Ox Princess tried to shuffle away quietly, only to be held overhead as she mentally moaned.
'Daddy, save me, please,' mentally thought the girl. 'I don't wanna hear this stuff! I miss her being Milla.'
Location: Unknown
A scouter similar to Keira's scouter laid smashed on the ground, a nearby window smashed into pieces. The sky of the world was purple, red clouds floating around disk-shaped ships. A set of armor was trashed and destroyed, sinking deep into a body of water that was colored purple by the air above. A body of some strange alien soon joined it, green blood staining the liquid. A tall teen huffed, shoving himself into a black spandex of some kind.
He had slightly tan skin, ridiculously long black hair, and onyx eyes. The black spandex was soon joined by a black armor top with yellow pauldrons and shoulder pads, white gloves, and a pair of white boots with yellow toes. He shoved his hair through a manufactured hole in a helmet, his face being obstructed by the headwear. He slid a brown tail up into the back of the armor top before using a pauldron on the back to cover the area. The saiyan growled to himself, narrowing his eyes.
"Curse Vegeta and his bad timing," growled Raditz. He thought back to his pause during his call with Keira, remembering the exact moment he saw that there were more call signs than there should have been. "How much did he and Nappa hear? I can only be grateful they didn't hear the mention of her planet."
He growled, shaking his head. "Regardless, knowing my luck, they heard everything else. I was careless. I should have not responded or given a sign for her to shut up. Even then, they would have seen an unknown scouter signal using the royal credentials."
He quickly but quietly moved to a different spot, looking around before he stopped again. "I should have found a less used channel. I made this mistake on both our parts. Now Vegeta will be after her as a mate like he had mentioned on that horrid day. I have to make sure I leave no trace or else they'll be able to follow me straight to her."
He ran quickly, not wanting to fly so as to hide his energy as much as he could. He crouched outside of a shuttle building, looking towards the back entrance. "Curse that damned Frieza and his mandates on Attack Balls. All of them will be tracked. I know I'll set off an alarm by removing one tracker but if I remove several I can create a series of false alarms."
He used a badge on the armor he swiped to make the door open, sneaking in as he moved through less monitored areas of the building. "Even if I remove the trackers, the ship's destination will be logged when I use a pod. That means more time wasted removing the component feeding the signal to the source."
He finally made his way into a room with multiple pods, finding it to be strangely empty. He glared, his hairs standing on end. 'This place should be fully staffed, even with a skeleton crew… It has to be a trap of some kind. They're expecting someone.' He slowly moved through the area, looking around as he tried not to fall for anything obvious.
"I heard you weren't going to be in today, Joquel," stated a refined voice. The Saiyan immediately turned on a dime, preparing himself as he looked around. "Of course, you aren't Joquel, are you? From what I heard, Raditz, Saiyans usually prefer to expose their skin. Are you trying to hide?"
A man with light blue skin, long green hair, and yellow eyes stepped into view. He wore a white version of Raditz's armor top that lacked pauldrons, pink arm and leg warmers, purple earrings, and white shoes. "Was it the sun or the moon you prefer on your skin? It's hard to remember with 'someone misplacing' any files on Saiyan history and biology." Raditz growled, his eyes narrowing further.
"What do you want, Zarbon? You could have taken advantage of me not having a scouter to get the drop on me." The man chuckled in a feminine manner, shaking his head.
"Now why would I do that, especially when I just got my nails done? I must say, that was a rather interesting conversation you had. It would seem even a Saiyan family is eager to find each other life partners. This potion business is also rather intriguing." Raditz clenched his fists, knowing he didn't have an opportunity to attack in spite of the feminine man's relaxed stance.
Zarbon clicked his teeth playfully, shaking his head. "Don't be so surprised, given that I am in charge of ALL communication channels. I just so happen to somehow 'lose' data for recordings I simply find too interesting to be cut so soon. I even like to replay some of them on my own personal, custom scouter. Now, a saiyan that can become HER true self whenever she pleases is a juicy detail."
The man leaned against a console, almost flexing his superiority. "Think of it as a little incentive. In spite of my reputation, I have an invested interest in the survival of you Saiyans. As such, I have a proposition for you. Of course, unless you want the cameras in this room to 'conveniently' complete their 'emergency maintenance'." The saiyan remained in his ready position, his teeth gritting.
"What do you want from me? Clearly you know everything that's been happening, which makes me question why you haven't reported all of this to Frieza." The feminine man took a deep breath before letting loose a sigh.
"You would be surprised how many within this empire wish to see Frieza's head on a stake. My father wishes for King Cold to come out of retirement as this particular offspring of his has caused many races to become concerned for their lives. The king was rational and listened even if he didn't always give much room for survival. 'Lord Frieza' will kill you if you so much as cough in his direction, complain, or even just tick him off. The Saiyans were only the first in a list of races he wiped off the face of the galaxy, hiding each one to avoid his father's wrath."
The man undid a band that held his hair in place, stretching it between two of his fingers. "What I want from you is what you want: for you to reunite with your sister and to produce as many Saiyans as possible. This little magic potion can help your people repopulate, something that is likely due to the unique biology of the Saiyans. Help me to bring real order to this universe and in return I will keep your people off both the radars of Frieza AND the Galactic Patrol for a few decades. After all, it would do no good to attempt repopulation on an already populated planet." Raditz kept his eyes narrowed, his tail threatening to pop free from the armor he was wearing.
"I'm not going to have random peoples become Saiyans. They wouldn't learn the culture and ideals of my people, becoming warmongers just like the late King Vegeta." Zarbon held up his hands, smiling again.
"As long as the repopulation happens, I don't care how you accomplish it. I happen to have two more inconspicuous vessels than an Attack Ball prepared for just such an occasion, hidden away from the public record." The Saiyan slowly stood straight more, his fists clenched.
"One I can understand for escape. Why two?" The elegant man chuckled, shaking his head.
"They're more for visiting my father without Lord Frieza being aware. In any case, there are a good number of 'missing' reports that I'm sure you'd love to have your hands on. You have an hour before I must report you as missing. You could always decide to return to your comrades?" Raditz huffed at this, shaking his head.
"Prince Vegeta and Nappa heard my conversation. If it were only Nappa then I could convince him it was to keep Keira off of Frieza's radar but Vegeta will kill me before the day ends. If he doesn't, he'll make me lead him to her. He would then kill me in front of her as a display of power. There's also the fact that you would kill me in order to make sure your own dirty secret doesn't slip its way to Frieza, so I have no room to refuse." Zarbon smirked, a look that irked the saiyan.
"Smart man. Follow me." Raditz followed behind, knowing better than to believe the man's back provided any advantage. Zarbon pressed a button under a table, causing a nearby panel on the floor to move to the side. The duo made their way down, coming upon a hangar that's only other entrance was a massive waterfall.
A medium sized ship, similar to that of a cargo freighter, could be seen prepped for takeoff. "This ship is state of the art, carrying anything a man on the run would need. Healing tanks, star light engine, and three bed chambers in case I needed to secure my family. Being part of a naturally feminine people has its perks, including fooling others into thinking you lean more in the opposite direction if you get my meaning." Raditz huffed, looking over the ship.
"Whatever you need to preserve your kin. Regardless, this will get me to Keira." The feminine man nodded his head, typing into a holographic keyboard.
"Coordinates are set. Should you have refused, I had planned to acquire her. You must understand that she became top priority in my mission to deal with Frieza after I learned about her. You'll find a rather interesting set of coordinates as well, a certain planet where an old distress signal was detected. I had found it when locating Keira, the signal giving insight into who was there."
Raditz looked towards his unlikely ally, narrowing his eyes as the blue man continued. "Let's just say the Saiyan boy there would have made an interesting pair for the girl." He watched as an image of an old man and a boy around Keira's age duking it out on a planet was displayed, the old man sporting a Saiyan tail. "A very interesting and powerful boy, almost as powerful as a certain Prince."
The son of Bardock winced at this, his eyes widening. "Even if that's no longer possible, this little magic trick should keep his bloodline viable." Raditz moved closer, looking at the readings that were set with the image.
"He's Keira's age, yet he has a power level of fifteen thousand. Even with you holding information, someone would have reported such a power level by now." Zarbon continued to smirk, shaking his head.
"It resides outside of Frieza's radar, rather close to your target planet as it rests at the edge between the Eastern and Northern Quadrants of the Universe. No one goes that far out unless they're scavengers. This planet is known as Vampa, a planet among a list of unprofitable worlds. You will receive a signal when you are far enough away from the planet, ending in the numbers eight, nine, and five. You will allow them to dock as they are my two colleagues that know the edge of the universe rather well."
The door to the ship opened, revealing the gray interior. "I will say that it would be wise if you have Keira mate this boy as he is, perhaps, one of the strongest Saiyans I have ever seen." Raditz shook his head, unstuffing his tail from the armor he was wearing.
"Keira already has a partner that she has made mention of frequently. The only way she would leave him is if another male were to defeat him and claim her." Zarbon rolled his eyes, crossing his arms.
"I'm aware, but my advice still stands. Rather she does it or not, she should be aware if you wish to repopulate. Tell her to think on it. After all, repopulation requires more than one male and female. Diversifying your gene pool will be key."
Raditz said nothing as he thought on the man's words. "If it's only the two of you and these converts, that won't be much to accomplish repopulation. Do with it as you will. Go before someone decides to come looking for either of us." The Saiyan made his way into the ship, the door closing behind him.
It didn't take long before his ship was flying out of the waterfall, using the dark of night to go unnoticed as its exterior lights were deactivated. Zarbon sighed, nodding his head. "Now, time to clean up some footage and records. Perhaps a 'failed escape attempt' that ends in a 'catastrophic accident' will also throw off the scent. I will have to postpone seeing my newborn son and anger my daughter in my absence but it will all be worth it in the end."
The ship sped far into the distance, moving further and further from the planet's surface. Raditz removed the armor he was wearing in order to also remove the spandex, leaving himself bare. He hit the showers, feeling hot water remove the normal grime that he gained from combat on other planets. He sighed, leaning against the metallic walls. He looked forward, gritting his teeth.
'If Keira is anything like Mother, she'll take my dismissal as a yes. This female better be worth the praise. I can hear Mother's voice now. I hate to admit I miss her, but we were never traditional Saiyans after Keira was born.'
He was soon in a pair of black spandex shorts, the armor breastplate he had taken, and the red band he usually wore around his arm. He sat at the front of the ship, looking out at the stars. "Funny how easy it is to miss the universe passing by when you fly in cryosleep. Our ancestors would create depictions of this similar to that of a bloody battlefield, only with colors that do not match that of any blood." He heard a beeping noise come from the console, watching as the exterior lights turned on.
The code ended in the numbers that Zarbon had described, causing him to sigh. "At least no one will be screaming for me to put on 'pants'. Zarbon better have packed a lot of food because his little flunkies will likely go hungry otherwise. This is going to be a long month." He activated the docking area, wondering who exactly he would be traveling with.
Earth, Papaya Island
Keira drank multiple bottles of water before working up a sweat, trying to get herself set up for her match. Chi Chi sat nearby with a blush, her legs pressed together from the several 'in depth' details that had been shared with her. The princess knew that her father would have murdered anyone who shared such details with her if it weren't Keira doing it. She felt mournful for her mental innocence as it slowly began to slip away, the rather vivid descriptions leaving almost nothing to her imagination. Keira giggled, running in place as she looked towards the stage entrance.
"I'll be able to show you all of the fun stuff when I get Krillin in the ring," informed the Saiyan. "You better have good eyes because it's about to be fast and furious. This sweat will make him go from fighter to beast. If we're slow enough, you'll even get a glimpse of the baby being made." Chi Chi held her hands to her face, moaning mentally.
'I'm sorry, Papa!' thought the princess. 'I cannot undo the images I now have in my head! I'm going to become a degenerate instead of a housewife now! I won't be able to properly run a kingdom!' Krillin walked by, a grin on his face.
"Wish me luck! You better get a good view!" The Saiyan ran for her side of the waiting area, skidding to a halt as she bopped up and down. Krillin looked towards her, looking her up and down. He frowned, letting loose a sigh.
"Babe… did you forget I don't have a nose?" questioned the monk. "I can't smell anything." Keira moaned at this, crossing her arms.
"No fair! I worked up all this sweat for nothing!" Her mate looked her over more closely, sighing again.
"And you're not wearing anything under those clothes. Are you trying to make me do something because it's definitely got something stirring." Keira grinned, leaning forward a bit.
"You know the answer to that. You can refuse all you want but I WILL have you in the ring." Her mate smirked, a challenging look in his eyes.
"OR I'll have you back here screaming out as we 'tussle'. Really depends on how things go. Who knows? Both could happen if we're lucky." Keira growled, a grin on her face.
"You wanna bet on that, No-Nose? I can have you pinned and give Chi a good show of all that talking I did to get her hyped for 'Ditz." The monk laughed as he leaned his head back, his fangs showing.
"Alright. If I throw you out of the ring, you'll wear whatever I want and we go on a normal date. I'll make it fun, both during and after. That means human clothes and undies, which tend to be rather 'flimsy' if you get what I mean?" The monkey girl's tail curled as she giggled, her heels popping up and down.
"What if neither of us do what we said? What then?" The boy hummed, bopping his head back and forth.
"Well, we can always just go for more days after the tournament is over. I say that'd be a more fun make up than just trying to figure things out." Keira hummed, holding her hands behind her head.
"WEEEELL, we could do it on the Nimbus. We could have it over West Town or wherever Bulma lives." The monk popped his neck lightly, squatting into a ready position.
"Guess we'll see what happens. Five, four,..." Keira grinned, mimicking his stance.
"Three, two…" The speakers suddenly blared slightly, causing their stances to coil even further. The announcer walked onto the stage, a grin on his face.
"WELCOME, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, TO THE SEMIFINALS!" cheered the blonde man. "THESE FIGHTERS HAVE CLIMBED THE RANKS, BUT ONLY TWO MAY MOVE ON TO THE FINAL MATCH! I HOPE YOU HAVE PLENTY OF REFRESHMENTS BECAUSE THIS IS GOING TO BE SOMETHING YOU WON'T WANNA MISS! FIRST, THE LITTLE WARRIOR THAT KICKED OFF WHAT WILL BE THE CRAZIEST TOURNAMENT IN HISTORY: KEEEEIRA!" The monkey girl leaped through the air, landing on the stage with a resounding smack of her heels.
She stood tall, grinning as the crowd went wild around her. "AND NOW HER OPPONENT, HER FELLOW TURTLE SCHOOL STUDENT: KRILLIN!" The striped boy landed much like she did, only with one of his fists also touching the ground. The duo looked towards each other as the boy stood, both of them imagining a clash of red and orange energy that represented their wills. Jackie Chun hummed from the entrance to the main temple, bloody tissues plugging his nose.
"It has been many years since I've seen such strong fighting spirits clash," stated the old man. "I wonder, whose will is stronger? The girl who fought for everything she had or the boy who fights for what he can't lose. Even if neither of them win, this will be a match to remember." Whis stood on one of the lamp posts overseeing the stadium, Wairu sitting behind him.
"So, is it true?" questioned the hidden Kai. "Have the Galactic Patrol really fallen from the days of their founders?" Whis frowned blankly, the reminder of the dilemma not weighing well on his mind.
"If the call I had overheard is to be believed, then yes," stated the angel. "The Grand Kai is now looking into the matter personally. I have also taken the liberty of disposing of Prince Tarble's vessel. I would not be able to stop them if they decided to destroy the Earth unless you are present on the planet but I fear what would happen to the universe if they were to successfully slay or capture young Keira." Wairu sighed at this, shaking her head.
"If they target her, I will personally keep them from taking her. She has Divine Ki so I cannot allow them to take her. Such an outcome would imbalance the Universe. We both know what happens when a Universe becomes unbalanced beyond repair." Whis sighed, shaking his head.
"Indeed, though I fear they will eventually come looking for their pet. We will have at least two months before any attempt is made on her." Wairu stood up, nodding her head.
"That should be plenty of time to get Muten Roshi prepared for his role as Guardian then. He has shown his determination to protect this world and I believe there are none in the employ of the Galactic Patrol that would match him by that time." Whis smirked, looking towards the staff in his hand.
"If this match goes as I've foreseen, things will go rather interestingly." As this was going on, Yamcha stood beside Bulma with an annoyed look on his face. He narrowed his eyes as he growled.
"It's not fair," huffed the guy. "I worked months to get to where I could fight her and now I'm a quarterfinals flunk." Bulma popped him on the arm, causing him to wince a bit before she grabbed her binoculars.
"Oh stop being a baby," huffed the girl. "You got beat up by some old guy and now you have to get ready for-" She suddenly frowned, bringing her binoculars to her eyes. "She isn't. Either this is Roshi's fault or Keira's been in her little novels too much." Yamcha hummed, tilting his head.
"Um… what? I don't-" Puar landed on his head, grinning.
"She isn't wearing any undies," informed the feline. It took Yamcha almost a full second before he blushed and cried out in shock. Oolong had a bit of blood leave his nose as he giggled.
"HECK YEAH!" cried the pig. "If she pulls this off, I'm never missing a single tournament she takes part in!" He cried out as a plastic hammer hit his head, Bulma huffing as she popped the weapon up and down a few times. "This time, I deserved that." The bluenette rolled her eyes, keeping the hammer in hand.
"Stupid pig," huffed the genius. "Keira, you better know what you're doing or else you'll never fight in this tournament again. The last time someone did something like this, every female fighter ended up horribly used and they had to put a ban on techniques that involve what you're trying to do. One wrong move and your fighting career is up in smoke before it can begin." The announcer raised his arm, looking between the duo.
"Fighters ready!" cried the blonde man. The duo nodded, grinning at each other. The man chopped at the air once more, nodding his head. "BEGIN!" The fighters began with a push battle, their strength on display as they tried to overpower each other.
The tension could be felt throughout the arena, a few people imagining a breeze that pushed against them. Keira ducked a bit for an attempted headbutt, only for Krillin to toss her over him in an attempt to ring her out. He smirked as he turned around, knowing that the move wouldn't work as the Saiyan girl landed with feet in the ring.
"That old trick, Babe?" questioned the boy. "That's one of your favorites and kinda predictable. Stop teasing me and actually try. I'm not some pushover and I'm honestly kinda insulted you went for a cheap out." Keira grinned, her tail wagging slowly behind her.
"Got to keep you on your toes~," teased the monkey girl. "Besides, a girl's gotta have her fun somehow before the real stuff." The striped boy took a few steps back, waving his hand in a beckoning manner.
"Promises, promises." He immediately blocked an attempted strike, dodging and blocking more as the girl attempted to land her mark. He finally found a point to strike, hitting her in her upper gut before flinging her to the side of the ring. The boy crouched as HIS girl landed easily as before, mirroring how her tail wagged. He went to block a hit to the face, only to receive a kick to the chest instead.
He coughed as he stumbled back a bit, her arms wrapping around his torso as she slammed him behind her. She tried to turn him in the move, only for him to escape by letting her rip the top of his uniform off. She ended up kicking him onto the ground soon after, plopping down on his chest with a grin. The girl gained a feral grin, feeling the purr of HER mate against her body. She leaned down teasingly, only to grit her teeth in a grin as she felt a squeeze at her rear.
She was then flipped off of the boy, rolling a bit as he stood up. He tore off what was left of his gi, a few girls in the crowd cheering out. Keira sat up, giggling as her hair was frazzled.
"Good! You're not going down easily. That would have been disappointing. If you didn't put up a fight, I wouldn't know what to do with a broken toy." Krillin popped his neck again, his eyes focusing.
"Like I can ever do less than my best for you. You make me work so much for what I want so I gotta return the favor. It's just not as sweet when it's just given out. Now, come at me." The boy watched the girl's hair spark a bit as she popped up, Keira taking on the more wild stance she had used against Gohan.
"THIS IS AN ELECTRIFYING MATCH, FOLKS!" cried the announcer. "KRILLIN AND KEIRA ARE EVENLY MATCHED AT THE MOMENT, BUT IT'S STILL ANYONE'S GAME!" The man cried out as the duo clashed again, feeling a need to get off the arena. "If these people keep breaking the stage, we'll need a stronger venue next time."
Keira and Krillin hit each other hard in the face, their fists indenting into each other's cheeks. The monkey girl gasped as she was kicked away, rolling across the ground before coming to a stop. Her eyes widened as she saw a flash, watching as her mother stood over her father with a grin.
"What's wrong, Love?" questioned Gine. "I thought you were the strong one of the two of us. Are you really not going to fight back?" Keira could only see her mother's back, though she could tell that the woman was only wearing loose cloth wrapping over her chest. Her father chuckled, his tail curling.
"Who'd fight back when you let those things bounce around?" questioned Bardock. "That's a trick only you females seem to be able to do." She heard her mother giggle before her memory flashed back, watching as Krillin ran towards her. She grinned, standing up on her arms and legs as she swayed back and forth a bit. She watched the boy blush as he suddenly skidded to a stop, the view she was giving him causing him to stutter.
'T-THAT'S CHEATING!' thought Krillin. 'HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO NOT THINK ABOUT THAT!' Jackie Chun held another handkerchief to his nose, laughing perversely.
"I did not teach her that!" chuckled the old man. "That's quite the show she's putting on as a distraction!" Wairu groaned from her spot behind Whis, shaking her head.
"Is this what all mortals do?" questioned the hidden Kai. "This is vulgar." Whis simply smirked, shaking his head.
"It is a ritualistic mating practice," informed the angel. "It is how the females attract males, showing off their forms in ways that appeal to their target and drawing them in. I dare say using it in this type of setting is quite smart. If it wasn't for the fact Keira seeks to do more than show off, I'd believe it as a stroke of pure genius." Wairu rolled her eyes, her cheeks flushing slightly.
"You shall never catch me doing such things. I am a Kai and have no such desires." Whis chuckled, shaking his head.
"Kai are just as capable of such things as mortals, or else you and some of your siblings would not be here. There may come a time when you feel such a call yourself, so never say never. It is not so much a selfish thing. Pleasure is something all races feel, including my own father. I myself would never have been born if he did not feel such a call." Wairu blushed deeper, looking away.
"I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!" This earned her a chuckle, Whis looking back towards the fight. Keira tried to capitalize on her distraction, only for Krillin to block her first attack. He failed to notice the second punch, however, sending him skidding back. He growled, watching as the female ran towards him.
"If we're fighting dirty then I guess we're doing things the old way," growled the boy. He ducked under a punch before ramming his head into the girl's chest, causing her to wince as she felt him hit between her breasts. He then spun around her, taking advantage of her need to catch the offended areas. He grabbed her tail, causing her to growl.
"Stupid boy!" cried Keira. "Squeezing doesn't work any-" She gritted her teeth as she felt a fast rubbing on the area, her teeth gritting as Krillin made the limb throb a bit. She ended up headbutting him, sending him onto the ground. She sat down on his pelvic, trying to hold his legs up as she used her feet to keep is arms down.
She looked back, grinning as she heard him growl. She watched his tail stretch out for her own, only for her to bite the striped limb and keep it in her mouth. She giggled as she felt him struggle against her, ignoring the beginning count. 'Little Krillin can't handle an old tail-pin. Maybe we'll work on that later~.'
Krillin suddenly faced his hands up, creating the same technique that he had used against Tarble. The girl's eyes widened as she let go of his legs. 'SHIT!' She leapt off of him, allowing him to jump up. The blast flew into the air, hitting the left leg of her attire as she landed.
She looked towards Krillin, watching as he chuckled. "NO FAIR! I ALMOST HAD YOU! QUIT USING THINGS I DON'T UNDERSTAND YET!" Her mate chuckled, giving her a challenging smirk.
"Well, half of what you want is gone," stated the boy. Keira looked down, noticing that her right leg was exposed up to her thigh. She growled, looking towards him.
"This next pin's gonna be the last of the match! Count on it!" The boy smirked as he saw the way her tail wagged, knowing full well that she was secretly enjoying every moment. He blocked her next kick, deciding to turn things on their head as he fell towards the ground with her. He held her leg in a lock, practically massaging it as the girl laid flat on her stomach.
"All the ways we can have fun together. I'm almost tempted to give what you want a try of my own. Still, we can't seem to do that without getting me in a LOT of trouble. I'm sure it'd be different for you but there'd be equal trouble." The monkey girl looked back, a blush on her face.
"D-DON'T THINK YOU'VE WON JUST YET!" She suddenly wrapped her tail around his, squeezing as tightly as possible as he winced. He let go of her leg as he fell towards the ground, his nails extending slightly as he hissed out. He turned around in an attempt to strike at her, only for his swipe to miss as he fell over. His attack merely cut off the sleeve of her gi before he collapsed onto the ground.
"AND JUST LIKE THAT, KRILLIN IS DOWN AGAIN!" cried the announcer. "COUNT WITH ME FOLKS!" The people began to count, Keira slowly releasing the tail from her grip. She looked towards her sleeve, noticing the clean cut. Instead of having a look of triumph, however, she had a look of anger and dismay.
"No. Not like this." She finally let go of the boy's tail as she ripped off the sleeve, trying to shake him awake. "Get up!" Bulma narrowed her eyes, tilting her head.
"Something's wrong," stated the genius. "Keira would be celebrating, not trying to make him get up like that." Keira growled as she took a few steps back, the world vibrating around her as flashes of another life popped in her head.
"S-stop it!" She saw herself from before running away from another Kai, a grin on her face as she chucked a large rice ball into the air for him to try and catch. She then saw someone she recognized as Shin looking at a moon that rested over a mountain, joining him as the man from before fell in front of them with the rice ball in his mouth. She gasped as she was brought back to reality, growling as a look of betrayal formed on her face. The announcer made a breaking X with his arms, smirking.
"AND THAT'S TEN! THE WINNER IS-" Keira didn't stay to listen, running back into the temple as her irises looked like they were turning red. As soon as she was inside, she let out a roar of fury. She slammed a fist into the ground, her famous electricity beginning to arc off of her.
"YOU BITCH! YOU HAD NO RIGHT TO DO THAT! THAT WAS OUR FIGHT!" She took deep breaths as she grabbed at her hair, trying to control herself as she felt her body try to expand. She took one last deep breath before letting go, falling back onto the ground as she sat with a downcast frown.
Her tail limped, her hands clenching with a huff. "That was supposed to be our fight. I was supposed to mate him." She heard a groan, gazing back as Krillin stumbled into the area. He huffed as he waved off a few monks.
"I'm fine," huffed the striped boy. "Just let me breathe. They need your help fixing the ring again." The boy slumped against a wall, sighing as he looked down. He looked towards Keira, only to watch as she looked away.
He then looked up, trying to think. "So… I'm not the only one that saw my hand go fuzzy, right?" The Saiyan growled, shaking her head.
"It may have been fuzzy for you but it was clear to me, clear that someone decided to cheat in my favor. Now that fight means nothing. I didn't beat you by myself. SHE insulted both of us by getting involved where SHE shouldn't have." Krillin stood up, shaking his head.
"I'm just surprised you didn't go for it. You won and-" Keira looked back, her eyes sparking.
"I DID NOT WIN! IT DOESN'T COUNT! I WAS READY TO MATE YOU LIKE I TALKED ABOUT… but now it's gone. She took the thing I wanted most out of this tournament from me." Wairu slowly approached, a serious look on her face.
"Be glad she did," argued the Kai. "Mother normally wouldn't get involved, so there must have been a reason. I believe someone was trying to wrest Krillin's control away from him. The most confounded thing is that something is keeping me from determining who they are, but it's clear that they wanted you gone." Whis popped up, a serious frown on his face.
"Indeed," agreed the angel. "Clearly this must be a demon, one your existence greatly hinders in some capacity." Krillin huffed, looking around the group.
"Right," stated the boy. "So, what happens now?" Wairu turned around, a frown on her face.
"That is for us to deal with," argued the Kai. "Keira may have Divine Ki, but you are both still mortal. Leave this to us as it is not your duty to deal with them. You have mortal affairs and your own lives to deal with. Now, as to what will happen with this tournament, that is up to Keira to decide."
The divine duo made their exit, leaving the duo alone. Keira took a deep breath, clearly still angered by the events. Krillin rubbed her shoulders, knowing it was the only thing he could do without setting her off.
"So, are you going to keep going with the tournament? You worked hard to get here." The saiyan crossed her arms, looking down.
"It doesn't feel like I've won anything," huffed the girl. "Even if I do beat whoever is at the end, it won't feel right anymore." She gasped as she was suddenly lifted up, flailing her limbs around. "KRILLIN, I-!" She froze as she felt the usual sensation of her tail being coiled by another, hearing a purr in Krillin's chest as he held her close.
"How about this? I help make it up to you and you promise to keep going. Master Roshi didn't spend all that time preparing us just for one of us to drop out. Now, don't scream or else we'll really be in trouble. You wanted this to be public so this is as close as we're getting."
Keira blushed as she was carried to a different part of the temple, closing a door to where it was cracked open. Chi Chi eventually walked by, humming to herself as she prepared her hair with a band. She heard a moan, causing her to look towards the door.
"Keira?" questioned the princess. She peeked into the room, only to blush greatly from what she was witnessing. "Ho-Holy… T-THAT'S what she was talking about?" She rubbed her legs together a bit, a grin forming on her face until she heard the speakers come on.
"WE'RE ONLY MOMENTS AWAY FROM THE LAST MATCH OF THE SEMI-FINALS!" cried the announcer. "ONLY A BIT LONGER, FOLKS!" Chi Chi suddenly ran in place, mimicking Keira's earlier performance as she yelped.
"I'M GONNA BE LATE!" She charged like an ox towards the entrance area, panting as she skidded to a stop. She rubbed her face to try and make the blush go down, though what she had seen became engraved into her mind. Jackie Chun stood on the other side, noticing the girl. He giggled to himself, a perverted look on his face.
'Just like her father!' thought the disguised master. 'Now that she's seen the good stuff, she can't stop. Hope it doesn't mess with her performance. I was looking forward to seeing what Gyumao remembered and taught her.' He cleared his throat as he stood straight, hearing the announcer clear his throat as well.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!" cried the blonde man. "IT'S TIME TO SEE WHO WILL BE FACING KEIRA IN THE FINALS! WILL IT BE THE CURRENT FAN FAVORITE PRINCESS: CHI CHI!?" The girl in question ran out onto the stage, skidding again as she huffed a bit more. "OR WILL IT BE THE RETURNING TENKAICHI: JACKIE CHUN!"
The old man simply walked onto the arena, giving Chi Chi adequate time to catch her breath and get her head in the game. The announcer waited to see that the girl was physically and mentally well before nodding his head. "Fighters ready?" The duo nodded, allowing him to chop at the air. "BEGIN!"
Chi Chi lifted her leg, Jackie Chun preparing to hop up as soon as her foot came down. The move landed as he expected, only for her to instead charge forward as he hopped. He winced as he turned his body, nearly taking a hit to the leg before he landed behind the girl. He tried to chop at her, only for the princess to run around the arena. The old man hummed to himself, rubbing his hands together.
'She actually thought to bait me into jumping to try and charge me out of the ring. Not surprising but it still shows that she didn't lax in her training under her father. I'll have to be careful and end this quickly as I have my own student to test.' The hands glowed before he threw them forward. "Keep running like that and you'll get Dizzy-Dizzy!"
He threw a strange wave of energy forward, the princess rolling out of the way before her head suddenly felt light. The world waved around her a bit as she stood up, causing her to grab her head. She fell forward as she reared her arms back, striking at the ground to make it shake. She looked back as Jackie Chun waved his arms around, the act making her stomach feel sick. She growled, biting her tongue.
'N-no!' thought the girl. 'I promised Keira that I'd face her! I can't go down like this!' She forced herself to her feet, gritting her teeth as her legs shook. Jackie Chun hummed, still performing the movement.
"You have a strong gut young lady, stronger than most, but not even I had the stomach to fight this when my own master used it on me. As my technique continues, it'll feel as if the world has turned upside down and you won't know left from right. How can you fight with your senses falling to mush." The girl smirked as she suddenly ran forward, her face looking a little green as Bulma winced.
"Please tell me she's not actually-" began the genius. Chi Chi stopped right in front of the man, causing him to hold his nose as she suddenly launched the contents of her stomach. He jumped over her, the audience sounding their disgust as the old man landed with a bit of shake to his form.
'Well, like father like daughter. She certainly knows how to use everything to her advantage just as I taught Gyu. She'll be under that spell for a few more seconds so it's time to end this.' He turned around as he raised his foot, stomping the ground as the girl had done to Nam before. Chi Chi heaved as she was sent hopping into the air, holding her stomach as she reared back her head.
Jackie Chun quickly went in for a punch, only for the girl to grab his arm and catch him in the same hold she had her previous opponent in. The Roshi in the man shined through as he blushed. 'SWEET HEAVEN! HOW I WISH I COULD ENJOY THIS! IF ONLY SHE WERE A BIT OLDER!' The girl tossed him like she had done Nam, only for him to catch himself easily as the girl landed with a stumble.
'Jackie Chun' laughed as he shook his head. "I must say, those are some lovely legs! Maybe in a few years, you'll like to see me again!" He winced as he felt a shift in the air, taking a few steps back. "Oh shit." Chi Chi growled, her eyes looking red.
"YOU PERVERT!" She jumped up to slam both feet into the ground, causing the stage to crack in half. She ran forward, Jackie Chun crying out as he ran much like he would from Launch.
"TO BE FAIR, IT WAS YOUR TECHNIQUE! YOU DON'T JUST PUT A MAN'S HEAD INTO THAT KIND OF POSITION AND EXPECT HIM TO NOT COMMENT ABOUT A NICE PAIR OF LEGS!" The girl slammed the ground again, Jackie leaping as he spun. "GOTCHA!" He landed on the ground, running behind her at a speed she had not achieved.
Chi Chi only had a second to look back before she was kicked across the arena. She fell into a hole her attacks made, huffing as her bottom touched dirt. The Announcer waved his arms with a sweat drop.
"T-THAT LOOKS LIKE A RING OUT TO ME!" cried the scared man. "CHI CHI IS OUT, AND WHAT AN IMPRESSIVE DISPLAY SHE PUT ON!" The girl's face turned red, her eyes being covered by her hair.
"You-you tricked me," huffed the girl. "I-" Jackie Chun laughed, a bit of sweat pouring down the back of his head.
"You don't get to my age and get scared of little girls," argued the man. "It works every time. Maybe next time you'll have more control of yourself." Chi Chi pushed herself out of the hole before running for the temple, her hair still obscuring her face as she missed the huff of relief the old man let loose. 'That was WAY too close.'
He shook his head, releasing a huff. 'She can be pretty dangerous, with a few more years of training that is. She's stronger than her father was when he began training under me, and that was fifty years ago. This young generation doesn't cease to surprise this old man. Perhaps I have nothing to worry about for the future of Earth's fighters, as long as they can get their heads on straight and focus on the protection and service of the community over getting stronger for their own purposes.'
As this was going on, Keira wobbled out of the ajar door with a huge grin on her face. She was in nothing but her Saiyan spandex, giggling as her hair was all over the place. That smile dropped as she saw Chi Chi run by, the human girl slamming a separate door shut to where the walls cracked slightly. The Saiyan hummed, forcing the door open as it fell off its hinges. She slowly walked in, hearing heaves and sniffles.
"Chi?" questioned Keira. "Are you alright?" Chi Chi glanced back from where she was leaning on one of the toilets in the room, her eyes narrowing.
"I lost so what do you think?" questioned the human. "I threw up from some dizzy thing the old pervert did, got angry, and embarrassed myself. I made Daddy's training amount to nothing and looked stupid. We were supposed to make it to the end together but I blew it and I still feel a little sick." She heaved as she tried not to throw up, moaning as she looked down at the toilet water.
She frowned, shaking her head. "After all that talk you did to your brother about me, I couldn't even land a hit. We made a promise and I broke it by losing. All I did was make myself look like a hussy." Keira walked over, kneeling down as she smiled.
"There's always the next tournament. You really are strong, Chi. You fought really good and you put that one guy in his place. Not a lot of little girls can say they made it to the Semi-finals of a big tournament… OOH!"
The Saiyan suddenly shot to her feet, a grin on her face. "You could have Uncle Ox host a tournament too! Then we can really fight it out! Maybe by then 'Ditz can get here and you can show him what you're made of!" Chi Chi looked back, a glare in her eyes.
"Keira, hosting a tournament takes a lot of time and money to set up. Besides, how can I show my face in public like that after this? I totally blew it and I made a mess of Daddy's name." Keira hummed, scratching her head as her tail twisted in confusion and frustration. A loud laugh outside caught their attention, causing them to peek out of the doorway.
"DID YOU SEE THAT!?" cheered the voice of the Ox King. He had Yamcha in an arm hold, noogying the former bandit as he looked like he was turning blue. "My princess showed THE Jackie Chun what for! I never thought that move I showed her would be so useful but she pulled it off better than I ever did!" Yamcha winced as he was let go, taking a deep breath as Bulma walked over.
"You really taught her that?" questioned the genius. "Isn't that a little too provocative?" The king laughed, patting his stomach.
"It certainly was when my wife used it on me, but a Martial Artist needs to use every trick in the book to win. As long as it's legal, of course. Besides, I'm proud that she made it this far. I didn't even make it past the quarterfinals when I faced Jackie Chun and then he went on to defeat Gohan before the finals. I swear, that man hasn't aged at all in the last fifty years."
Chi Chi shook a bit before running up to hug her father's leg, sniffling into it. "Uh oh. Looks like it's Daddy-Daughter time. Wish Keira good luck for me."
The giant man huffed up the girl before stomping away, using his sways to try to cradle her like she was a toddler. Yamcha finally found the room to move as he breathed, his short hair being messier than before. He sighed, leaning forward.
"To be honest, I'm not surprised that Nam guy lost," huffed the former bandit. "Having a girl put your head between her legs is a scary way to lose." Bulma rolled her eyes, making the man stand as she pulled on his ear.
"You're such a pig," huffed the genius. "Let's just find Keira to see if she's ready." The monkey girl took the moment to speed past faster than the group could see her, digging into a bag she had left in another room as she pulled out her exercise clothes to throw over her spandex. She giggled to herself, being reminded of how she liked the air flowing over the exposed spots on her skin. She heard Puar hum in concern, leaning towards the door she had entered.
"Are we sure it's a good idea for her to be fighting right now?" questioned the feline. "It's a full moon tonight and it's getting really late. Even if she found some way to control 'you know what', there's no way the army wouldn't be after a giant monkey that suddenly pops up out of nowhere. I can't help but worry about my little buddy, even if she still doesn't like me after the last time we were together." Bulma looked down, an uncertain frown on her face.
"Honestly, I don't think we can stop her. We already messed up so much, especially me. I grew close to her but ended up breaking her trust twice. We just have to hope and pray she does have control or the fight is quick. At least then we can prepare to drive off whatever government whacko decides to try and take her to be a lab rat if she does transform."
The monkey girl hummed from her hidden spot, bopping her head back and forth as her tail wagged. "Of course, Oolong isn't helping anything by being a perverted pig either. If Krillin stops liking us because of him, we won't be able to hang around her as much. She's practically glued to that tomcat at this point." Yamcha huffed, rolling his eyes.
"I'm sure Krillin can understand a guy being a guy," huffed the guy. "It'll be fine. Heck, he probably thinks that way about her all the time himself. It's just a matter of making sure Oolong knows he can't touch." The pig groaned, rolling his eyes.
"I'm right here!" cried the pork. "Don't act like I'm invisible!" Bulma rolled her eyes, proceeding to ignore the pig.
"Right? So him hugging up to her wasn't touching?" Keira giggled as Yamcha stuttered, the former bandit trying to find the words to say. Bulma looked her way, noticing the sudden change in attire. "Keira, why did you change?" The Saiyan grinned as she shook her head.
"I was missing a sleeve and one of the legs of my gi," replied the Saiyan girl. "Plus I didn't wanna smell like Krillin during the finals. Can't exactly focus when your mate's scent is ALL over you. He's a good mate." Oolong suddenly took a sniff of the air, groaning as he held his nose.
"What the heck is that smell!?" cried the pork. "Smells like… You naughty girl. It'll take the monks forever to clean that up. I'd say shower before you enter the ring." The speakers suddenly turned on, causing him to deadpan.
"AND NOW, THE FINAL MATCH IS ABOUT TO BEGIN!" cried the blonde man. "THE TITLE OF TENKAICHI IS ON THE LINE FOLKS! GET BACK TO YOUR SEATS AND BUTTER UP THAT POPCORN! THIS IS A MATCH NOBODY WILL FORGET!" Keira grinned, running in place as her tail spun around like a helicopter blade.
"NO TIME!" cried the Saiyan. "I'LL USE THE SMELL OF CONQUEST TO DISTRACT MY OPPONENT MUCH LIKE ONIO DID IN CHAPTER FIFTEEN OF BLOODY CONQUEST OF PLANET ZONBAI!" She ran past the group, the scent finally reaching Bulma's nose as she winced.
"THAT SON OF A-!" began the genius. "I AM GOING TO KILL HIM! WHAT IF HE GOT HER PREGNANT!? NOW OF ALL PLACES!?" Krillin winced from the equally smelly room, deciding to sneak out of the window.
'Keira I can deal with,' thought the tiger teen. 'Dealing with angry mother figures? No thank you. Even Master Roshi's not that crazy. I'll just take a page out of Whis's book and find a lamp post to sit on until this blows over."
Inkaliber: That's all for the chapter! Talk about an upset! Keira is cheated into a win by an unknown force and Jackie Chun defeats Chi Chi almost easily. Now the final bout is approaching soon, as well as the full moon! It's only a matter of time before-
BOOM!
Deadpool: BOSS! HELP! NAPPA BROKE BEM'S THING THAT I BORROWED AND NOW HE'S OUT TO KILL ME AND NAPPA'S A GHOST AGAIN!
Nappa: SCREW THIS PLACE! I'M GOING TO HAUNT VEGETA UNTIL MY BODY COMES BACK! YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN, RED AVOCADO!
Zemrocku: Candy Beam. Hmm chocolate.
Inkaliber: And he's about to spit out the most disgusting taste he's ever experienced in three… two… one.
Zemrocku: And it has jelly inside.
Inkaliber: Yeah. You don't wanna know what that jelly is. Let's just say even Buu spat him out.
Zemrocku: Throws up! Worth it!
POOF!
Inkaliber: And now I have to have someone clean up a vomit covered Wayde… Why must you always do the weird and gross things? What if one of the kids saw that?
Trunks: THAT WAS SO COOL! GROSS, BUT COOL! TEACH ME HOW TO TURN THINGS INTO CANDY!
Goten: I don't know, Trunks. That looked like it tasted awful.
Trunks: Oh stop being a baby.
Inkaliber:... Not again. For the record, these were NOT the kids I was talking about. Looks like I need to make new rooms… AGAIN! Zem, just go. I need to end the chapter before I determine if I need to hunt someone down or put Wayde in a torture room.
Zemrocku: Turns Deadpool into chocolate. I wonder what the dogs will think of Deadpool chocolate.
Inkaliber: IF YOU FEED MY DOGS ANY CHOCOLATE I WILL TURN YOU INTO TAFFY AND LOCK YOU IN A BOX! CHOCOLATE IS A DOG KILLER!... ANYWAY, time to end the chapter.
What did you guys think? Was Keira and Krillin's match worth the wait? Will Keira succeed where Yamcha and Chi Chi failed in order to best Jackie Chun? Let me know what you think down below and I'll try to get back with you ASAP. Until next time, this is Inkaliber, signing out.