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" Twist Of Fate "Written By: Dajira
Warnings: slight drama, angsty, action, adventure, AU, humor and violence. Pairings:Vegeta/Eighteen, Bulma/Yamchua (yes he's faithful for a change), ?/? and ?/?. Rating: NC-17 Notes: This AU, story takes place after the Cell Games, with no place to turn to, Bulma allows Android Eighteen to come to stay with her after saving her from a pack of wolves, but there's just one problem about the situation...Vegeta. Vegeta argues with her almost every night, but on one of their little sessions the two share a passionate kiss that leads to some interesting events. Will the two once cold merciless killers be able to find love in one another?
"Eighteen...me, Yamchua are going to the South
Capitol City for a science convention while Kaasan and Tousan ae going
away on a third honeymoon." Bulma said quietly "Alright." Eighteen said sleepily and flopped
back on the bed and began to close her eyes, but they quickly popped
back open as she had realised something. But wait, if her and Yamchua
and her parents are going away for the weekend then that means that
I'm going to be stuck here in this house with...VEGETA!! The Jinzouningen
screamed in her mind. She got out of bed, growling and walked out of her room
and went downstairs to where se saw Bulma and Yamchua along with the
Breifs and snarling Vegeta in the living room. "I refuse to be trapped in this house with that wind-up whore for TEN whole weeks!," The Saiyajin no Oui sneered make Eighteen's eyes go wide and gasp. "T--Ten weeks?!," She echoed, but nervously.
"You expect me to be cooped up here wit that, that smelly ole
ape!," She shouted at Bulma, making her and the others want to
shrink to the ground, well all except for Vegeta as a perpectual scowl
was set into motion on his features. "And just who the hell is suppose to cook for me? Not tin-girl over here, because she'd just poison me!," Vegeta pointed out. "Got that right." The Prince looked out the corner of his eye over towards
Eighteen as he heard her mutter those words. "Don't worry Vegeta, the robots will cook for you." Bulma assured the Saiyajin no Oui as he stared at her venomously. "See you all in ten weeks you guys." With that the four went off. The two warriors stared at the door, unthinkingly and finally turned towards each other, but quickly turned their backs. "I don't know why they didn't take you along with them, I'm sure they would've like to use you as a coffee pot!," Vegeta said scornfully. "Well I'm sure they would've have love a pet monkey
to do cheap tricks for them!," She retaliated, her voice deadly
as her facial expression. "I'm going back to bed." She mutter
under her breath and left the Saiyajin no Oui. "...guess I'll go train!," Vegeta said and
went back outside to his gravity room. * * * * As the day went on Eighteen spent her hours in the living
room watching television. "Augh...nothing's on today." She
groaned as she flipped through the channels and all of a sudden the
door opened wide and a sweaty, half-naked Vegeta appeared at the doorway
with a smug look on his face. Eighteen eyed him with close scrunity
as he walked passed her and headed upstairs. The Prince suddenly stopped as he could feel the Jinzouningen's eyes on him. "And just what the hell are you looking at?," He asked incredulously. "You stink that's why." She retorted, turning back to look at the television; her cheeks flushed. Vegeta looked back down at her for a few seconds before
shrugging his shoulders and walking upstairs to take a shower. Yes. Why was she looking at Vegeta? Was that his scuplted
chest was drenched in sweat? "Damn woman harmones!," Eighteen
cursed as she started flipping through the channels again and then
stopped as she had found a most a very, very interesting movie on.
If you know what I mean. Eighteen just watched the T.V. dumbly as
she was looking at a dark-haired man and a pale, blonde-haired woman
engaged in the act of passion. He had her legs on his shoulders, pounding
ruthlessly into her body, moving inside her that only a human man
could do. A new senstaion began to build up inside the Android that
she never felt before or probably did when she was human before Gero
stole that way from her and her brother, Seventeen. * * * * Hours later, Eighteen had returned from the mall with
three bags of clothes. When she enter the house, she had got a whiff
of something. A nice and delicious aroma coming from the kitchen.
"Hmm...those robots are good co---," Eighteen trailed off
as she stood at the entrance to the kitchen and her eyes had widen,
as she had saw the most shocking thing she had ever seen since Cell
had absorbed Seventeen. Vegeta, cooking? The cyborg woman bursted out in a fit of laughter, catching
Vegeta's attention. The Prince gasped and his cheeks flushed as Eighteen
had learned of his secret. "Um...it's not what you think." Vegeta said
lamely and Eighteen arched an eyebrow at him. "Oh is that is that so. Well what I think is that
I caught the Prince Of All Saiyajins cooking of all things."
Eighteen teased while Vegeta's face was red with embarrassment, he
knew that the Android wouldn't let this go away. "Quiet!," He ordered, but Eighteen just continued
on snickering at him. "Alright well so what...you found out I
can cook, but that still doesn't mean I wont kick your metallic ass
all over this place." He sneered, while threatening the Jinzouningen
who had finally quit laughing. "Is that a challenge princeling?," She asked
dryly. "Yes." He replied, matter of factly. "Alright then I except." "Meet me in my gravity room in thirty minutes."
He told her and she rolled her eyes and walked off. A slow, devilish
smile had appeared on his face as he had turned the stove off. * * * * Thirty minutes later, Eighteen had appeared in the gravity
room as promise. "So the Jinzouningen has finally showed her face, eh." Eighteen rolled her eyes at the Saiyajin's arrogance.
Vegeta had started to take off his shirt; Eighteen's cheeks flushed
as she once again gawked at the light-tan, sculpted chest then he
began taking off his white pants. "What are you doing?!,"
The cyborg snapped as her face had became a beet red. "What's wrong, the Android dosen't to see me half-naked?,"
He said in a uncharateristic sing-song voice which made Eighteen snarled
furiously at him. "Lets just get on with it, already." She said sharply and got into a fighting stance. "And oh Vegeta, I was thinking. How about we make this a bet?," She suggested and Vegeta arched an ebony brow at her. "Go on I'm listening." He told her as a sly smile crossed his features. "Well how about if I win, you must come with me
the next time I go shopping and carry my bags, but if I lose then
I'll become your slave for one week." She said. "Deal." He answered and got into a stance
and readied himself. "And oh, I want to fight you at your best so turn
into Golden Boy." She demanded and Vegeta obliged her request
as he let out a defiant scream, powering up to Super Saiyajin. Eighteen then launched herself towards Vegeta and started
a barrage of punches which he blocked. Vegeta had then went for a
punch of his own which she dodge and pretty soon he started rapidly
punching at the android. Eighteen managed to dodge some of his attacks,
but the Saiyajin had seemed to become a little faster than her and
finally got a hit on her. Ramming his fist into her jaw and she went
tumbling backwards on the floor. "Ha, is that the best you got?," The Prince
taunted as Eighteen quickly got up to her feet and got into a crouch.
With a yell she charged and quickly covered the distance between them
and began throwing more punches. Vegeta dodged while wearing a cocky
smile on his face, thinking the cyborg was way out of her league and
that he has become more stronger since their first battle when she
defeated him. He, the Saiyajin Prince was defeated my a mere woman,
but he knew it was his own fault for falling into her little trap
for him to burn some of his energy and then broke his arm with a powerful
roundhouse kick. The Saiyajin may have not like the blonde Jinzouningen,
but he had a lot a respect for her. Never seeing a woman like her
before since the days when planet Vegeta-sei was around. Maybe if
she was a Saiyajin then he might have chose her for a mate. Eighteen had smirked as she saw an opening for her to
attack and she kneed him hard in the sternum, he double over slightly
and she fisted a bunch of his golden hair while balling up her fist
and then punched him hard in the face. Sending him flying backwards
into the wall. Vegeta growled as he got back on his feet and glowered
at the cyborg as a ghost of a smile appeared on her face before she
dispatched. "Huh? Where'd she go?," Vegeta began looking
all around the gravity room for the Jinzouningen, trying to feel her
out, even though he knew he was just wasting his time because Jinzouningen
don't have ki signatures. "Here I am!," Vegeta looked up and his eyes
widen as Eighteen had her hands clasped together and then she bashed
him on the head, making him collaspe onto the floor. "Hm..I guess
I win and you have to come shopping with me." She gloated with
a grin on her face then all of a sudden she felt her legs being taken
from under her and she fell onto the floor, Vegeta immediately pounced
on her before she could regain her composure and then pinned her arms
down on either side. "Ha, did you really think I was down for the count
Jinzouningyou?," The cyborg's cheeks flushed as he was on top
of hers, looking down at her with a crooked grin on his face and fear
flashed but it quickly turned into determination as she would not
be put down by some lousy human and began struggling to get free.
"Struggle all night if you want, but I'm not moving
until you accept defeat." Vegeta said huskily as Eighteen continued
to squirm underneath him and pretty soon the Jinzouningen stopped
as she realised she was just wasting energy. The Saiyajin was a little
heavy for her. "Now see, accepting defeat wasn't all that bad
was it." Eighteen rolled her eyes at him as she was now his little
slave for one whole month and she could just imagine all the things
he would make her do. "So...what do you want me to do?," She asked dryly while looking straight into those sable eyes of his. "Oh don't you worry about that because you start
first thing in the morning." He said and for a split second Eighteen
could have swore their was a sparkle in his eyes. "Alright then, now that's settled...Could you get
off me now?," Vegeta's cheeks flushed and then got back onto
his feet and as did Eighteen. "You'd better get a lot of rest because tomorrow
I'm going to make you sweat like you've never sweat before!,"
He vowed and Eighteen snarled at him before walking away. The Saiyajin no Oui suddenly dropped down to the floor
to meditate. * * * * Author's Note: Well it looks like I'm goin' have to
divide this chapter into parts since the storylines had changed a
bit, but don't worry the lemon will be in the next part. |
