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dragon ball z or dragon ball gt, nor do I make any money from this fic. Please
don’t sue me, I’m just a poor Australian and our dollar really sucks right now
so please don’t sue!
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Eighteen
landed at the lab and looked around, something wasn’t right, the lab looked
different. She carefully walked in and silently looked through the rooms,
“Seventeen?”
She winced as her foot crunched on some broken glass; someone had been fighting
in this room…had it been Seventeen? She walked into the room which had been her
brothers and stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of feminine clothing
strewn about his room, and the clothes were familiar looking too…Bulma’s? Why
were Bulma Brief’s clothing in Seventeen’s room?
She
smiled suddenly, not an insane smile, just a simple contemplative smile, maybe
Seventeen had finally managed to win Bulma over, heaven knows he had had a
thing for her for years now…but who had been fighting? Had Bulma fought against
him? Or had Vegeta come looking for Bulma and attacked Seventeen?
She
shrugged, either way the fighting was long gone and had had nothing to do with
her, at least not that she could remember. She headed down to the main lab and
set to work repairing her self. Her cold blue eyes took in the blue print plans
on a bench and she realised with a start that they were her plans… Eighteen
gasped as a memory of Vegeta and Gohan destroying her flashed into her
mind…she’d been dead…had Bulma been the one to rebuild her? It was possible,
but then it was also possible that Seventeen had done it him self.
“If
only I could remember.” Eighteen sighed wistfully and began to repair her self.
****@****
Vegeta,
Trunks and Gohan hovered over the lab, Trunks looked frightened, Gohan weary
and Vegeta looked insanely angry.
“Blast
it! I don’t know if they’re here or not!” Vegeta began to curse and rant.
“Well
what did you expect? They’d have to be pretty stupid to come back here when
they know your going to be looking for them and then come out and announce
their presence if they are here.” Gohan scanned the horizon and prayed that
Vegeta would calm down soon,
“It’s
so darned irritating! I can feel her through our bond, but I can’t find out
where she is! She refuses to answer me when I ask her telepathically…in fact
she doesn’t even respond.” Vegeta growled. “She’s ignoring me!”
“Well
I say we split up and search for them. You can search the lab with Trunks,
Vegeta, and I’ll stay out here and keep watch for them. If I see them coming
I’ll raise my power level.” Gohan turned a steel hard gaze on Vegeta, “I know
you want to find her Vegeta but please don’t argue with me, just do it!”
“Fine.
But if the androids do show up tell me so I can blast them to smithereens! They’ll
pay for this!” Vegeta flew down into the lab, closely followed by Trunks, when
they had finally disappeared inside Gohan relaxed. Vegeta had been getting
dangerously angry lately…had Seventeen telling the truth when he said Vegeta
was insane? Gohan suspected so, but he wasn’t about to betray the man who had
trained him since the day his father had died, it would have been
dishonourable.
Below
him something flashed in the doorway of the lab and when he looked closer Gohan
saw Eighteen leave the building and fly towards the nearby mountain range. He
paused only a minute before he left to follow her, Vegeta would be okay, he
knew…besides he wouldn’t be gone long, destroying Eighteen after her fight with
her brother would be simple.
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Eighteen
hadn’t gone far before she realised someone was following her; she dodged
behind a rock and watched as Gohan landed in the clearing she had been flying
through. He looked around and kicked the ground then he raised his head as if
scenting the air, but she knew what he was really doing, he was searching
futilely for her power level.
“I should just go out there
and destroy him.” Eighteen muttered,
forgetting that Gohan had saiyan hearing. His head snapped around and his eyes
focused on the rock she was hiding behind.
“Come
out Eighteen…I know you’re there.”
She
stood up and moved out, trying to still the shaking of her legs. I can’t
believe it…I’m actually afraid of him…
“Hello
Gohan.” She gave him the scariest smile she could but wasn’t prepared for what
he said next.
“What
happened? Did Seventeen attack you? He showed up and got Bulma back from us but
he said that he’d destroyed you…was he lying? What happened?”
Eighteen’s
smile froze in place…Seventeen had been the one who impaled her on the antenna?
That was impossible! They were brother and sister…they were best friends…he’d
never do anything to hurt her would he?
“Why
would Seventeen have killed me?” She frowned at Gohan, not understanding.
“Because
you double crossed him and joined with me and Vegeta…because you tricked him
and gave us Bulma back.” Gohan looked puzzled, “Did he hit you on the head or
something? Don’t you remember?”
“I…don’t
remember. The last thing I can recall is Vegeta killing me while you watched.”
She clenched a fist, “Please refresh my memory if you would.”
Gohan
looked more serious all of a sudden, and shook is head. “You want me to just
tell you where they are? So you can help them? After what you did to me?” Gohan
laughed roughly. He formed and fired a ki all at her before she had time to
register what he was doing. The blonde android jumped out of the way barely in
time and felt Gohan materialise behind her.
“What
was that for?” Eighteen yelled at him as they began to fight, kicking and
punching each other until finally Gohan pinned Eighteen’s arms behind her back
and brought them both to the ground. “Let me go!” She cursed as she writhed in
his arms but couldn’t get free. Gohan slammed her hand into the ground and then
pulled her under him, his arms straining as he held them down.
“Let
you go? I asked the same thing of you when you were torturing me! Why should I
help you?” Gohan twisted her arm sharply and an audible crack sounded. Eighteen
whimpered as she felt her arm go numb. Gohan hovered above her – a sadistic
smile on his face as he slowly formed another ki ball in his hand and slowly
lowered it towards her, the heat singing her clothes and burning her flesh.
Eighteen
buckled against him and managed to hurl him off, she tried to scramble away but
he caught hold of her shirt and wrenched her back onto the ground. He kept his
body pressed against hers this time – so close that Eighteen could feel that
her struggle was having other effects on Gohan. She felt another kind of fear
creep through her body as she realised he was aroused, very aroused.
They
stared at each other for a second, both of them panting from the struggle.
Eighteen was aware of Gohan in a way that she had never been aware of a man
before, he was so close to her, his head was close to her and as her breathing
slowed Gohan slowly brought his face closer to hers and kissed her, a violent,
stormy kiss that took her breath away.
“I’m
going to degrade you like you did to me, sweetheart.” He whispered to her, his
eyes burning with a vengeful light. He unpinned her arms and turned her to face
him properly, easily sliding her shirt off of her. Eighteen swallowed hard as
his arousal rubbed against her crotch through her pants, a strange shiver feeling
of need slid down her spine. Her arms slid up, one tangling in his unruly hair
and the other one running up and down his back, massaging him in encouragement
as his own hands sought out her breasts and began to fondle them.
“Fuck
you!” He breathed and looked into her eyes, he unclipped her bra and lowered
her down to the ground. Gohan fastened a mouth to one of her breasts and began
to tug on it. Eighteen arched her back and moaned, some part of her wondering
why she wasn’t doing something to stop this, Instead she found herself
undressing Gohan and then helping him to get the rest of her clothes off, until
they lay naked against each over. He
still held her under him, her dislocated arm burning painfully – but the pain
was good. Eighteen groaned with pleasure as he stroked her in a place where no
man had ever touched her without her permission.
She’d
never allowed a man to dominate her before…and she was finding the experience a
rather exciting one. The knowledge that she was a plaything that Gohan was using
for his pleasure only aroused her more. Eighteen rolled over on top of Gohan
and began to nip and bite his chest, her hands smoothed over his muscles and
she began to kiss her way up his body, revelling in his groans of pleasure.
Finally Gohan rolled her onto her back and thrust into her.
She
let out a small gasp of pleasure and then settled into Gohan’s rhythm as he
thrust his body in and out of hers. He was so big…and he felt so good…not even
the men she sometimes used to pleasure herself with were as good as this…hell
Gohan was so good he was better then killing someone.
She
whimpered as he sank his teeth into her neck and ran nails down her arms, her
body bucked uncontrollably as the orgasm hit her, her own nails raking bloody
trails down Gohan’s back, until finally with a groan they fell to the forest
floor and lay panting in each others arms.
“Fuck.” Was all Gohan
managed to say as he lay on his back, exhausted.
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