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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 1 2014, 09:33 AM Post #11 |
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Their brief understanding would turn sour. The fact that he wanted to tell Gatz the truth about his darkness was momentarily ignored by her nausea. "I-I'm fine B-bora. I j-just stood up t-too fast t-that's all." Her head felt like it was spinning. This was only an excuse because at the moment she had no sense to understand what happened to her body. She heard Bora's concern for her which caused her to not appear as bad as she felt. She did not want him worrying about her. Being a prideful woman, it was not in her nature to appear weak in front of people. Genuinely, the boy supported her weight and helped her towards the couch. She did not know what was wrong with her head or why she felt like her legs were about to give out. For the Ox Princess, it was a rarity that she got sick. She couldn't remember the last time she had a cold. {What's wrong with me? It couldn't have been the pancakes could it? I've had them before without a problem. I don't remember the last time I got sick either. It couldn't have been from the chocolate since that disgusting roll ate them all. I'm fine. It was just one of those moments.} She thought to herself. She was guided to the couch. Her hand rested on her forehead, but she was in no mood to lay down. Bora rushed to the kitchen and returned with a glass of water. "Thank you, but you don't need to worry about me. I'm fine. Really, I am." She tried to convince herself, but her body had another opinion. The nice boy handed her a glass of water. She gulped the glass with a mighty thrust, yet it would not stop the inevitable. As Bora went to the kitchen to clean up the mess, her chest jerked once as if she felt a sudden urge to get rid of whatever was inside her. She rose from the couch and sprinted towards the bathroom. She slammed the door on her way in and fell onto her knees in front of the toilet. Her loose hair dangled to the side, and then a sickly sound could be heard from outside the bathroom. The loose hair failing to her side revealed the golf sized red mark that was a "gift of affection" from yours truly. She ignored her need to want to yell at Gatz for doing it. Without restraint, she vomited the contents that were inside her body. The pancakes were the first to go. She was in the bathroom for more than five minutes. The fluids within her refused to remain inside. For every time she puked, she coughed because of how troublesome the effects of acid were to her esophagus. Her mind raced with the possibilities of what was going on with her. Had the BBA poisoned her with something? These symptoms were oddly familiar, yet her mind was too worried to fully understand what it meant yet. WC: 548 TWC: 3,333 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 1 2014, 09:36 AM.
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| Bora | Nov 1 2014, 07:14 PM Post #12 |
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Bora found it quite strange as to what had happened to the Ox-Princess. one Moment she was trying to sympathize with Bora's past and the next moment she went completely off balance dropping her plate to the floor. The marked saiyan help the women to the couch and, quickly fetching her a glass of water to drink before going back to the kitchen to clean of the mess. After picking up the shattered glass from the plate Bora made his way back in to the living room. It was deserted. The only sign of Chi-chi being in the room was the empty glass of water placed on a coaster on the corner of the coffee table. {Where did she go?} He asked himself with a raised eyebrow. It was just then that the sound of vomiting was heard from the bathroom. Bora slowly made his way over to the bathroom door and gave it a gentle knock. "Miss Chi-chi are you alright?" he asked with concern {That's a dumb question you idiot of course she isn't alright} Bora mentally scolded himself at the stupid question he had asked. One main question popped into the saiyan's mind and it lingered. {What could have caused her to be sick? Maybe the pancakes,or maybe it has something to do with the chocolate incident she mentioned.} He leaned up against the wall besides the door and crossed his arms. After about three minutes had past Bora's concern heightened. I was not normal for one to be vomiting up so much and for so long or at least in his eye's it didn't seem right.. "Chi-chi? Should I call for a doctor, or maybe go down to the drug store and fetch you some medication?" the saiyan asked with concern in his tone of voice. WC: 301 TWC: 3,862 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 1 2014, 09:27 PM Post #13 |
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Laying next to the toilet with her arms rested on the toilet seat, she heard Bora's concern from outside the bathroom. The sickness seemed to go away after she got rid of whatever it was that was causing it. She felt considerably better in the short time frame that her sickness effected her. After she was rid of everything from her stomach, she stood weakly and brushed her teeth to get rid of the stench that lingered. She cleaned herself up and headed out of the bathroom shortly after to meet the worried Bora. The nausea and frailty remained, but she was at least able to walk around. Her tired, black eyes met with Bora's once she was out of the bathroom. She would put his worry aside in the meantime. After the chocolate incident, she did not want anymore issued for the rest of the wek. "No, it's fine. I am fine. I am as strong as an ox and as fit as a fittle." She patted Bora on the shoulder to reassure him that she was okay or so she wanted to believe that she was fine. The thought of what it was that effected her badly stayed in her mind. It could not have been the pancakes. If it was not the pancakes, she wondered what brought her to vomit in an extreme manner. Her mind traced for clues of what could have caused her sickness, yet nothing came to mind. "I feel better, really." There was a knock at the door. "Who can that be?" She asked moodily. At the door, the same individual who was beaten to within inch of his life in the chocolate incident, was at the door and had returned for vengeance. His face was beaten severely. His eyes were scarred for life by how brutally he was attacked. This time he had a weapon in hand and was prepared to use it on the mad man who attacked him. [ ![]() "There is a special package here for the lovely lady. It says on the package "You belong to me." I sent her the finest chocolates one could possibly buy." He had a shotgun hidden within the box of chocolates and was ready to unleash its hell on whoever opened the door first. The Ox Princess face seemed to turn green at the sound of the word chocolate. "I told Gatz I didn't want anymore chocolate." She was unaware that it was the same man from yesterday. Regardless, she nodded at Bora to answer the door. WC: 453 TWC: 3,228 Ooc: (In a couple posts, I will time skip to 2 weeks later) Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 1 2014, 09:36 PM.
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| Bora | Nov 2 2014, 09:18 AM Post #14 |
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A little over five minutes past until finally the sickly sounds from the bathroom came to a stop. A minute later and Chi-chi emerged from the bathroom. Her eye gave the look of tiredness most likely from the vomiting. She patted the saiyan on the shoulder and assured him that she felt much better. The saiyan was still slightly skeptical about her words words but decided not to say anything further. A second past when suddenly a knock was heard at the door. "Who can that be?" Chi-chi asked in a moody tone. Bora shrugged as he had no idea as to who it might have been. "Maybe it's staff, looking for..." Bora was cut off as he heard a voice sound from behind the door. "There is a special package here for the lovely lady. It says on the package "You belong to me." I sent her the finest chocolates one could possibly buy." am man spoke which immediately had Bora think it was just a delivery man coming to drop off a gift from Gatz. Chi-chi did not seem to happy by the news, saying that she told Gatz she didn't want any more chocolate. Bora chuckled slightly as he thought it was an attempt by Gatz to give his wife a hard time. The Ox-princess gave the saiyan a nod so as to tell him to open the door. "Don't worry I''ll get rid of him" he said with a smirk, oblivious to what waited for him behind the door. Slowly Bora made his way to the front door grabbing the doorknob and twisting it open. With a light tug the door opened to give sight of an obese man that looked like he had recently gotten the shit beaten out of him. Something seemed strange though, the man's eyes where filled with rage. Bora narrowed his eye at the spectical before him when suddenly the man raised up a box of chocolate to the saiyans chest. A loud clapping of a shot gun barrel was heard as the box exploded into pieces of cardboard. The shotgun shell broke open hitting Bora dead in the chest. The marked saiyan flinched slightly but remained standing An average man would have no doubt been laying on the ground, dead. However .Bora was not an average man. The shrapnel that hit the marked saiyan slowly dropped to the ground leaving the overweight, blob of a man with wide eyes. It took a moment for the saiyan to realize what had happened. He looked down and saw holes in his blazer, shirt and tie all scorched by the burning shrapnel that had fallen to the ground. Bora's gaze lifted from the holes back to the large, round mans face..... In one quick motion the saiyan clutched the mans neck with his right hand. It was easy to see that Bora was trying desperately to keep under control and stop himself from snapping the mans neck. His grip slowly tightened around the mans flabby throat. ![]() "Miss Chi-chi do you know this man?" the saiyan asked as he looked over his shoulder, still keeping his clutch on the mans throat. The marked saiyan turned back to the man. "I'll have you know, you fat shit that this is my favorite suit and you have ruined it...Give me a reason not to snap your neck." as Bora spoke a crimson light flashed over the markings on his face and in his eye's, his tone of voice filled with venom. The saiyan seemed to go into a trance unable to hear what Chi-chi was saying behind him. The demon within seemed to take partial control of the saiyan. After a few moments the crimson light faded away and his tight grip loosened from the mans neck. Bora grabbed his head with his free hand as he finally regained full possession of himself. The saiyan dropped the man on his fat ass and clutched his own temple as a pain spiked up to his temple. Bora gritted his teeth and looked back to the man. The saiyan charged forward with a flying kick sending the man barreling through the wall in the hallway. "The lady doesn't want your chocolates now...Fuckin LEAVE!" Bora yelled in irritation slamming the front door. Once again he turned to Chi-chi but looked away ashamed at what he had just done. He marched to the kitchen basin and splashed some water in his face before leaning against the kitchen counte.r still hanging his head in shame. WC: 753 TWC: 4615 Ooc:(OK )
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| Gatz | Nov 2 2014, 07:54 PM Post #15 |
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Gatz sat in his luxurious office and on his leather chair. There were piles of papers placed on his desk by an annoying secretary named Olga or Bonnie. He didn't know what her name was, and he didn't care to remember. He considered firing her ass, but he was in too good of a mood to do it. The stacks of paper were the result of an escalating murder rate in his city. He had no interest in finding out what the papers were for. This lack of interest was due to the android terror's mind being on his prized possession. "I fucking dominated her these last three days. The goddess submitted to only me. The beast." He had his legs apart and his hands folded behind the back of his head cockily. His tongue licked his lips at the thought of the primal, passionate dominance he had over his belonging. The way she begged for him repeated in his memory. He couldn't get enough of her. A rare smile flashed on his face. His tan cheeks were close to turning red, but being a rugged beast, he didn't blush. The control his girl had over him was maddening. In his obsession, he looked at the clock. It had only been half an hour since he last saw his divine Queen. He couldn't wait any longer to hear her voice. The beauty had the uncontrollable beast wrapped around her tiny finger in a way that no one would ever know including herself. He was too rugged and prideful to admit it. Eagerly, he picked up the phone and dialed his wife's number. The terror smirked when his wife's feminine voice gasped when his husky tone uttered these beast-like words. He was certain she was alone. Unknowingly, she did not gasp at his words, buat the timeing he chose to call her. She was handling a "situation" that Bora was involved in. "Still out of breath baby? I'll go over there and help you breathe." He chuckled perversely because his method of helping her breathe included his mouth savoring hers. "H-Hi Gatz" A shotgun bang sounded from Chi's lines a moment after she said hello to him. ![]() "What the fuck was that?" The terror's warmness turned into a cold, yet menacing warning when he heard the shotgun blast in the b ackground. "I-It was nothing...um Bora is watching a movie." Gatz's didn't seem convinced with his wife's answer. His jaw clenched with rawness at the thought of Bora doing something stupid that would put his girl in harm's way. She didn't watch movies so he asked responded to her reply with a question. "What movie?" He asked in a low voice that demanded a response. "U-uhm the uh T-Terminator" Gatz's tension eased itself when he heard his wife's answer. It made sense. It was probably one of his offspring's movies that Bora happened to stumble across. Spinning his chair while seatd on it, he smirked at his next, ingenious idea. He would watch the piece of shit movie because he could picture his girl needing his protection at the fake, scary prarts. "How about you pause that movie. You and me watch it later. Then if someone scares ya. I'll get the fuckers who scare you baby. I'll rip their hearts out." He was specific with his response because he was already turned on by the conversation. The fact that his wife gasped only made it worse with her cute, innocent replies. Once again, he had no idea that her cute sounds were because of the fat fuck's eturn. Gatz never caught on. He prided himself on being the best. The fact that she was watching a robotic freak caused him a slight ting of jealousy that he had to put to bed. "There ain't no one scarier than me right?" He asked with conviction because he was like the real terminator, yet the perfect killer. "No, no one." When he heard his girl's answer, his ego inflated with a mighty force. His eyes flashed red momentarily as both his power and his affectionate emotions surged inside of him. It was too easy for his wife to make him feel indestructible. "I'll be with you soon. I got this shit to take care of. Oh, and tell that punk ass Bora to stop watching movies and to start doing his fucking job. I don't pay his ass to sit around and be lazy." Gatz growled with seriousness. Without Chi realizing it, he licked the phone a second before he hung up as an indication that he was eager to be wit her again and that his thoughts were on her. In irritation, he back handed the papers off his desk. ** ![]() The Future Shadow took a swig of another bottle he snatched from a homeless man after he ripped the beggar's heart out. His lifeless eyes set their gaze on the fat fuck who was beaten and then tossed into a cold, lonely alley way. The ruthless shadow had no recollection of having come across the fat freak the same day as the Chocolate Incident. His psychotic mind had no comprehension, therefore, he could not remember someone as useless as the pile of flab in front of him. He towered over the beaten Pillsbury bullshit that was seated upright against an alley way wall. Tilting his head back, he chugged the bottle while the fat fuck complained about something. The future black, long coated shadow tilted his head at the obese bitch's words. The beaten Benny had no idea who was standing before him. His eyes were blinded by how swollen, cut, and burned they were. There were pieces of skin dangling from his cheeks that used to be his eyelids. "I'm going to get that black haired skank. She'll be begging for me to rip her apart." He did not see that there was another tan man listening, but a much colder one and not from the same time line. The future shadow, with no remorse and as if it were personal, stepped on the fat fuck's ball sack. There were no offspring needed from this pile of shit. He took another swig of the bottle as the blob freak writhed in pain. He didn't know who the whale was talking about and it was for the better. In the end, all he wanted was to see the fat fuck in more misery. The future shadow didn't say a single word when he heard the fat freak's cry that soon went silent. His chilling eyes methodically set themselves at the opening in the alley way. There was still much to kill and someone to watch. With that thought, he left the body and went onto his next destination. WC: 1.177 Edited by Gatz, Nov 2 2014, 11:40 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 2 2014, 08:27 PM Post #16 |
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Don't worry I''ll get rid of him" Benny's grin disappeared when it was not the raven haired skank he got a good peak of last time. Instead, it was a younger man and not her crazed husband. He was disappointed because he wanted to send a shotgun bullet through the tan suited bitch's heart after what he did to him last night. Once he got rid of the tan man, he'd do what he pleased with the girl and then kill her too. "Who the hell are you? Where is the tan bitch? Ah well whatever I'll kick your tattooed ass." He held the box of chocolates in his hands. Behind the marked bastard, he saw the woman that he wanted to see since yesterday. He pointed her out just so that she would remember who he was. When he saw her cower her face, he laughed. "Ya, it's me bitch. You remember me don't ya? I was the one who got him all pissed the fuck off cuz I got a peep of that body of yours. You probably liked what he did to you last night cuz of me. Well he may have screwed your brains out, but once you had a taste of me, you won't be wanting another round of him. Ain't that right boy?" He skillfully pulled out a shotgun from the box of chocolates. Since he had seen the movie Terminator recently, he thought it was a good fit for the situation. ![]() "Don't be stupid kid. You sit back and you can watch while I do the dirtiest things to that skank over there. You might like it." He pressed the barrel of the shotgun into the man's chest. Chi-chi's eyes widened when she saw that the bloodied man returned for more. {Oh no! It's him again. Didn't he learn from the last time he was here?} The Ox Princess covered her face with her forearm the moment she saw that it was Benny at the door. The scene between Bora and Benny escalated into one that would no doubt end in violence. She overheard Benny at the door address her in a manner that caused her arms to fall at her sides and her eyes to narrow at how disrespectful he was towards her. She was a proper lady. His perverse and dirty words thrown her insulted her as a woman. Clenching her fists, she was about to teach the guy a lesson whether or not Bora approved of it. This was until someone unexpectedly called. "Why I outta..." Her phone rang at the worst possible time. She heard her phone. Taking it out from her dress, she looked at the screen. She let out a groan of dread when she saw that it was her husband. The fact that he called her repeatedly was considerate, but at the same time obsessive. He was doing it to check up on her, but his timing was the worst. "He just called a half an hour ago. This is not the time! Bora get him out of here!" She had not seen the shotgun that the fat man had pointed at Bora. In a scurry, she clicked the green button on her phone that answered the call. Then, with nervousness, she placed the phone by her ear. She heard the husky tone from the other line. "Still out of breath baby? I'll go over there and help you breathe." She gasped when she heard his voice, but it was not because of the comment he tossed her way. In fact, she barely knew what he said. Covering the mouth piece of the phone, she tried to peak over Bora's shoulder to see what was going on. She could not see the gun that was pointed towards Bora's chest. For this reason, she did not rush in to his aid. "Bora! Get him out of here!" She mouthed to him. The fat man was crazier than she thought. because he had come for a second beat down. Anxiously, she had to get Gatz off the phone, therefore, she tried her best to talk to him while Bora handled the man. "H-Hi Gatz" She responded nervously. BANG! Her shoulders jerked violently at the thunderous sound that had come from outside the apartment room. Panting heavily because of her frantic heart, she recognized the sound as being from one of those shot guns. Her immediate concern fell on Bora who did not seem phased by the sound. "Bora! Are you okay?" She asked with need to know. She kept her hand over the receiver to avoid alerting her husband to the trouble that was currently happening at the apartment. "Miss Chi-chi do you know this man? "I'll have you know, you fat shit that this is my favorite suit and you have ruined it...Give me a reason not to snap your neck. Benny was astonished that the man survived a bullet to the chest. There was not a scratch on the bastard. He lowered his shotgun. In response to the marked faced man, he butted into the conversation with a cheeky answer. "Of course she knows me. I'm the one who is going to ..." He didn't have time to finish his answer because a hand clutches his throat before he could utter a single word. Thankfully, Bora appeared to be fine. She should have figured since he was strong. The Ox Princess stuck her tongue out at the fat man just as Bora grabbed his neck. It served him right for trying to be rude to her. "You can say hello to my body guard. No, take care of him Bora. I don't want to see his rude face anymore." Sighing in relief, she had to work on responding to her husband so that he did not get angry. "I-It was nothing...um Bora is watching a movie." The Ox Princess replied to her husband's need to know what the big bang noise was. "What movie?" The next question caused her eyes to roll. He wanted a specific answer. It was typical of him to not trust her first answer. Not being into movies, she had to search the room for one that could be loud. Luckily, Anju had left a movie on the table that seemed to be a scary one. It had a robot on it that she was not familiar with. She read the name of the movie and replied to Gatz's question as immediate as possible. ![]() "U-uhm the uh T-terminator" She had to reread the movie title because it was an odd movie. She wondered why Anju watched these extreme movies. As she kept Gatz on the line, she watched how Bora handled the fat man. "How about you pause that movie. You and me watch it later. Then if someone scares ya. I'll get the fuckers who scare you baby. I'll rip their hearts out." Gatz's suggestion caught her off guard because she was not big on movies. His remarks were harsh too despite him wanting to sound romantic. She threw it aside since she enjoyed his attention. Despite how bad he could be in terms of his choice of romantic options, she could see that he was trying. He then asked her a question that was sure to get him off the line and her attention back on Bora. The positive part was that her husband was clueless to what happened within the apartment. They dodged a bullet big time. "There ain't no one scarier than me right:?" The Ox Princess understood that Gatz's ego came from how intimidating he was to others. To keep him satisfied, she replied to his question with simplicity. "No, no one." Her voice softened at the truth. The second she replied to his question he went on to tell her that he would see her soon and that Bora had to focus on his duties. If only Gatz, had seen what Bora had just done. It was unfortunate that she had to lie about the situation within the apartment. She smiled on the opposite line and agreed to what he said. "I'll be with you soon. I got this shit to take care of. Oh, and tell that punk ass Bora to stop watching movies and to start doing his fucking job. I don't pay his ass to sit around and be lazy." Benny lay unconscious. For a second time, the workers had to carry him out and toss him. Gatz was the first to hang up. Once he did, she hurried towards Bora who she saw send a powerful kick into the fat man who was beaten badly. "The lady doesn't want your chocolates now...Fuckin LEAVE!" The door was slammed before she could see what Bora had done to the perverse delinquent. Her concern fell on him though because of how his tux was ripped and how he grabbed his head. He headed towards the kitchen, and she followed him because there was something off about him. What was wrong with him? Her troubled eyes watched as he splashed water onto his face. Whatever effected him, could mean danger for the both of them. "What's wrong Bora? Are you hurt? Did that man hurt you? I'll go give him a piece of my mind and my hands if he did." She asked in a concerned, motherly tone. WC: 1,651 TWC: 4,879 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 2 2014, 08:38 PM.
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| Bora | Nov 3 2014, 05:20 PM Post #17 |
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The obese man had caused Bora to lose himself in rage, firstly for destroying his favorite suit and secondly, or more importantly because of the way he spoke about Chi-chi. She was a proper lady and was to be treated with respect. The pain he had felt in his mind during the early morning was not a simple headache. For some unknown reason the demon was trying to take control of Bora and it seemed to succeed if only for a moment. The marked saiyan managed to regain control but he hated the fact that he lost it. What seemed strange was how desperate the demon had been trying to take control on this day. He had not had so much trouble with it before, recently he had found it easy to suppress it but it seemed to want control more than ever. It was a troubling thought, however, it could be a sign for something to come, of course the saiyan was to oblivious to the fact. The marked saiyan slammed the front door after punting the man out of the apartment. Still ashamed by letting "it" take control, the saiyan tried to calm himself down by splashing his face with water and taking a deep breath. He leaned against the kitchen counter, head hanging in shame. It was then that the Ox-princess spoke up in a concerned yet motherly tone. "What's wrong Bora? Are you hurt? Did that man hurt you? I'll go give him a piece of my mind and my hands if he did." The marked saiyan did not want her to worry be concerned. He needed to fight through his struggles and remain strong by himself. With a grin he looked up to princesses, masking his true feelings. "I'm fine, I told you I would get rid of him" he said with a chuckle. "What a jerk/ Kami, he seriously needs to learn some manners, fu..." Bora stopped himself from finishing the word as he pinched the bridge of his nose, realizing how hypocritical he would have sounded if he finished his sentence. Bora paused for a moment before continuing. "So that was what the whole chocolate indecent was about?" the saiyan asked with a curios tone trying to change the subject. "I can't believe Gatz would have actually allowed that guy to live, if he acted the same way he did now." Bora paused for a moment a she contemplated on how the man was possibly allowed to live. With snap of his fingers he looked back to the princess with a smile. "You seriously have tamed the beast to get him to leave someone alive that had actually gotten all the way into your bedroom and said such perverse things. I have to say Chi-chi, you surprise me more and more ever day, if not with your strength , then your huge heart that causes you to even feel sorry for a dirt bag like that." ![]() The marked saiyan seemed to feel more relaxed now. One arm on the counter to lean his weight on while he placed his chin in the palm of his right hand. A warm smile indicated his calmer mood. The demon had retreated....for now and the saiyan's headache had disappeared. WC: 543 TWC: 5,158 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 3 2014, 08:29 PM Post #18 |
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"I'm fine, I told you I would get rid of him" he said with a chuckle. What a jerk/ Kami, he seriously needs to learn some manners, fu..." The Ox Princess rested her side against the counter. She kept her large, black eyes on Bora who appeared to be stressed about the situation. He was mad at the fat man for being rude. She too did not like him either. However, her concern was on the teen before her especially after he mentioned his problem and the tattoos on his face. It looked like, for a moment, he had lost it. She had seen that stress before and often in her husband. In a way, the two of them were similar except her husband was violent without an excuse. Her black eyes kept a stern expression to check if it were true. Knowing how men were, they were often more likely to lie about how they were truly feeling. "So that was what the whole chocolate indecent was about? I can't believe Gatz would have actually allowed that guy to live, if he acted the same way he did now. " The subject was changed in an instant. She exhaled profoundly because the Chocolate Incident was one she wanted to keep a private affair. Not only was it embarrassing, but it was not something a proper lady talked about. It was a miracle that Gatz had let the man live. This was a correct statement by Bora. To this morning, she had yet to ponder as to why Gatz had let the man live. "I had the worst scare yesterday Bora. The man came into my room while I was asleep and while Gatz was away. I told the idiot to leave before Gatz returned. It was just my luck that my husband returned to check up on me after the rough nights we.. I had." She did not go into details of what that meant. "Before Gatz came back from work and early may I add, I hit the man in a dishonorable place and I dragged him to the closet moments before Gatz came into the room. My husband wanted to give me affection. It was impossible for me to return it because there was a big man in our closet. The rolling dummy came out of the closet and said the worst things while Gatz was in the room. I was so ashamed. I was ashamed because of how disgusting the man was and how I had to lie to protect a scoundrel like him. I was genuinely worried for the rollie pollie because Gatz was super mad. I thought he was dead. I was too sore to do anything for him." She explained to Bora. "I thought Gatz was going to kill him for sure. He struck him with a bat over and over again. The bloody markings he had on his eyes were from Gatz. Gatz almost killed him if were not for the fact that he was more interested in ...well me. I wasn't exactly...dressed. I took a worse punishment than that big man did. " As proper as she could, she kept from explaining what she meant. The only reason she figured Gatz kept the man alive was because her husband was more concerned with his desires and needs. When she remembered that Gatz told her that the only reason he hadn't killed the man was because of her, she smiled to herself because Gatz his moments of sweetness even if they were dark in nature. Bora's compliment further enhanced the warmness in her heart. It was true and Bora was right. You seriously have tamed the beast to get him to leave someone alive that had actually gotten all the way into your bedroom and said such perverse things. I have to say Chi-chi, you surprise me more and more ever day, if not with your strength , then your huge heart that causes you to even feel sorry for a dirt bag like that. A genuine, sweet smile spread across her lips as if she were thanking Bora without words. Her lips were as pink as they could be. She coughed to relax her flushing insides. Slyly, she responded to Bora's compliment with her trademark stubbornness. "Hmph, he is about as tame as a untamed dragon. He uses foul language and does what he pleases, but I guess he is a little more behaved. " She added to Bora's comment. As if Bora was a kid, she pinched his cheek to taunt him. "You should save those compliments for a special girl." It was then she was reminded what she has said to Gatz. Her hand covered her mouth and she sighed. Bora was in trouble. Calmly, she told Bora what happened during his confrontation with the big man. It was a sacrifice she had to make for both their sakes. "Oh, that reminds me. Gatz told me to tell you to stop watching movies while you are on the job. He called earlier and well he heard the shotgun sound in the background. He told me he doesn't pay you to be lazy. It looks like we are both in trouble now because he is going to make me watch that strange movie Terminator with him. I'm going to have to sit there and pretend to be scared of an ugly robot just so he can tell me how incredibly scary he is and how safe he can keep me. I have you know I blame you for this. " Chi-chi rolled her eyes at what she would need to do. The last thing Gatz needed was more ego strokes. It was Gatz's trademark when it came to romance. He always wanted his ego stroked. For this reason, she got on Bora's case. "It looks like you owe me Mister. I want at least one Ice Cream cone by the end of the day." The Ox Princess had a mischievous expression on her face. She had to lie before when the shotgun went off which meant she saved Bora from getting in trouble. WC: 1.083 TWC: 5,962 (Time Skip after your Post. The next Gatz scene will start at the Hospital and takes place directly after Part 1's ending.) Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 3 2014, 08:37 PM.
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| Bora | Nov 4 2014, 03:45 AM Post #19 |
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After the saiyan masked his internal struggle behind a smile, he went on to ask about the chocolate incedent. Bora could tell straight away that it was not a subject the Ox-princess wanted to talk about. She proceeded to enlighten the saiyan to the indecent, despite her discomfort with talking about it. Apparently, the fat man that he had just seen, made his way into the apartment and found Chi-chi in the room, who was not fully clothed might I add. Luckily the perverse man did not get the opportunity to do anything. Gatz of all people stepped into the apartment moments later. Bora couldn't help but chuckle at the fact the Chi-chi had sent a kick into the mans unmentionables, which actually caused him to fly back into the closet. It did not take long for The Android Terror to find the obese man and beat the living shit out of him. {How the hell is he not dead} Bora thought to himself with a raised eye brow. The marked saiyan knew that only one person was able to actually stop Gatz. He proceeded to compliment Miss Chi-chi, saying that she was the only one that could have tamed The Beast known as Gatz. When she replied with with her usual stubbornness, Bora shook his head with a smile. She continued "You should save those compliments for a special girl." The marked saiyan smiled "I'm only stating facts Miss Chi-chi. You know it's true." Chi-chi covered her mouth as she sighed. She had remembered something. "Oh, that reminds me. Gatz told me to tell you to stop watching movies while you are on the job. He called earlier and well he heard the shotgun sound in the background. He told me he doesn't pay you to be lazy. It looks like we are both in trouble now because he is going to make me watch that strange movie Terminator with him. I'm going to have to sit there and pretend to be scared of an ugly robot just so he can tell me how incredibly scary he is and how safe he can keep me. I have you know I blame you for this." Bora's eye twitched at the news. ![]() "How is this my....You where the...Gatz is.... GAH!" The saiyan paused as he slammed his head on the kitchen counter. "Aww man..." Bora let out a sigh his face still on the cold counter. If it did not sound bad enough Chi-chi still said that Bora owed her an Ice cream for covering for him. The marked saiyan's eye continued to twitch but after pinching the bridge of his nose once more and letting out a sigh he spoke in a defeated tone. "Well I guess it's better then telling Gatz what really happened... Whenever we go into the city I'll make sure to get you one." He said as he looked up to the Ox-princess. The marked saiyan mumbled to himself about the distaste he had for being defeated. He had no possible way to say anything otherwise. Even though it wasn't the best lie Chi-chi could have made, at least it kept him from seeing the worst of Gatz. WC: 532 TWC: 5,690 |
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| Gatz | Nov 4 2014, 10:02 AM Post #20 |
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-Two Weeks Later-![]() The Great Android Terror casually walked into the hospital room where his loyal worker rested. The blond body guard he hired for his daughter had an oxygen mask on his face. He took in the goof freak's sight. Observantly, he traced every mark on Paul's body to see if were true what Goten said. The teen confronted the tan android earlier about being the killer who had caused the death rates in the city to escalate, but the teen was wrong. The teen only looked for an excuse to blame the android terror and make him look bad in front of his mother who now belonged to the android terror. Goten got his ass kicked too, but it was not the terror who had done it. ![]() Gatz's memory of the scene was fresh. The kid had balls accusing and confronting the terror on a false pretense. "You tell me why the fuck I would attack people in my city? If I were the one who attacked you, your ass wouldn't be standing here right now. " He recalled how ruthless he was when Goten confronted him about being a cold-blooded murderer. The android terror would have admitted to his murderous ways if it were him who had done it. ![]() Gatz stayed in the hospital room. What he saw was how badly beaten Paul Phoenix was, but here was no indication that it was him who had done it. The android terror, who was malicious in every sense, would have ended Paul if it was truly him who challenged the goof freak. The android terror wasn't sloppy. He was the perfect killer. For the first time since he had known Paul, he saw the bearded man in a pitiful state. His hands were in his pockets while he studied the bruised and battered fighter. He may have found the goof freak annoying, but the goof was a loyal partner and a friend to his wife. It was hard to find loyalty on a planet full of trash which is why he internally saw Paul as an asset. It only got worse now that he discovered that there was a wannabee bitch trying to be like him. The bearded clown was not a friend to the terror and this was due to the fact that the terror had no friends. He was too rugged to have them. However, he refused to let some fuck get away with potentially taking a smile away from his girl who had yet to find out about the incident. It was for the better. His eyes closed and inhaled with a burning rage at the thought of what would happen if his now pregnant mate found out about two of her close ones being harmed. The android terror was full with egotistical pride knowing it was him who had seeded the beauty. She was pregnant with their offspring. It only made his obsessive behavior worse. Despite Chichi not telling him yet, he knew by how she smelled and her outward appearance. He waited for her find out and tell him because he wanted to hear it from her mouth what he had done to her. Regardless, he refused to let her stress about the situation, therefore, he avoided telling her. It was for her own good. Paul grumbled while he was in the hospital room. He thought he heard foot steps. Groggily, his eyes opened. He felt the oxygen mask on his face. Being the Toughest in the Universe, he ripped it off his face. The bearded biker turned his attention towards Gatz who looked to be deep in thought. Immediately, he recognized that this was the real Gatz and not some pretender. A smile was forced onto the judo goof's face. His best friend came to visit him even if he wouldn't admit they were friends. Upon seeing his best friend, he sat up. He cringed as the broken ribs he received from his encounter with the phony running around as Gatz. "What you doing here man? Shouldn't you be with your girls?" Paul asked because he didn't like appearing weak either. He was a bad ass and that's how it should be. The Android Terror was snapped out of his deep, murderous thoughts at what would happen if his wife found out. There would be hell to pay if he saw tears come down her face. Seeing Paul sit up, he glanced at the goof with little sympathy. It was how the rugged terror was. However, the terror didn't have to tell Paul with words that he came to visit for the goof freak's sake. "How the fuck did you let your ass get kicked?" He asked straightforwardly. Paul rubbed his head because he did look in bad shape. His bruised eyes were an indication of how badly the bearded judo master felt internally. His head pounded a thousand times worse than a migraine. It was probably because his head was used as a punching bag. "Hey, I got my shots in, but man Gatz you should have seen this guy. He looked like you, but he wasn't you. He got me off guard cuz at first I thought it was you. It must have been the BBA punks that wanted to get to him. I was at the mall testing out wine or whatever and BAM this nut jub sucker punched me for no reason. I had a couple of alcohol shots before my fight so my brain was probably too screwed up to notice the difference. I don't remember much of the fight, but I do remember that the punk was as cold as ice." The Toughest in the Universe remembered the cold, chilling eyes that had no emotion behind them. It was how e realized, during the fight, that it was not his friend who attacked him. ![]() The Android Terror waved this idea aside. If it were the terror, the phoenix would be dead. "Your ass was drunk. There is no way it was me, but Goten came at me a couple hours ago blaming this shit on me. His ass was beaten up too. Whoever this pretending fuck is, must be decently strong." He commented loudly. He didn't consider the fake freak a threat yet, but he wasn't a novice either. Paul chuckled because he could picture Goten saying the worst to Gatz. He grabbed his side at the sharp pain that was caused by his sudden laughter. "Nah, I know it wasn't you. There is no way, but I can see why he made that assumption. The guy looked like you." Paul's face got serious the moment he thought about how both Goten and himself were attacked. His immediate concern fell on the girls. What if it were them? "Man, I don't know who that bastard is, but we need to find his ass before he causes anymore of this shit. What if it is Chi-chi or Anju next? If he even lays on finger on any of them...his ass is going to get it.." He said with a thunderous, warning tone. He'd fight the man again if he had too and choke his ass out if he tried to get too close to his red head as well as his deemed sister. Gatz sucked in air at the thought of the freak being stupid enough to attack what was his. The thought burned into the terror's chest with vengeance. His eyes turned as black as charcoal a the beast within him wanted to unleash hell on the perpetrator. It had to be the BBA. They were as in tuned as the terror. If he knew that his wife was pregnant, they already found out. It would be just like them to attack her at her most vulnerable time. "He won't fucking dare. I won't let him get within ten miles of either of them. I'll snap his neck if he tries." His voice said menacingly. He did not take into account that the person, who he was talking about, was himself. The android was clueless to his future self being within the same city, and this is why his comment was not possible. He couldn't sense the danger that could at any point attack what was his. Paul watched his friend with a drive that he was enjoyed seing. "We gotta keep the girls safe. They shouldn't be involved in this." He told Gatz with seriousness. Gatz pulled his hands out of his pants' suit pockets because for once, the goof freak and him agreed on something. It was then he sensed his wife nearby. His head jerked towards the door. "Why the fuck is she here? I thought I told Bora's ass to keep her in the apartment these days." She was not in the hospital yet and she was not going to be. His foot kicked the hospital gear which caused it to break instantly. Her in tuned senses must have caught onto their being a problem. Having Bora on speed dial, he took out his cell phone and dialed it. He expected Bora to answer it before an entire scene would erupt. "Hey man!" Paul saw the machine get kicked in. Not wanting to piss Gatz off further, he sat quietly and listened in. Apparently, Chichi was already on the way. His hand covered his face as he tried not to laugh. Knowing how she was, the body guard had no chance of keeping her away. "I thought I told your monkey ass to keep her at the apartment. Keep her ass out of the hospital you understand me? If I even see her...." His overprotective attitude was at its worst. Despite Bora not knowing she was pregnant, the terror's territorial behavior was more unbearable as days went by. He heard a familiar woman's voice in the hallway. He grit his teeth when he knew it was her. Angrily, he left Paul alone in the room and stomped into the hallway. At the end of it, he saw Bora and his wife. He stalked over to them callously. His shoulder bumped into one of the doctor's who got in his way. The doctor crashed to the floor and cussed, yet the android terror ignored him. ![]() His sinister glare rested on Bora. "What is she doing here?" He asked Bora through clenched teeth knowing full well how stubborn his wife could be. His low growl was a warning that the response had better be a good one or a hell storm would wreck havoc in the hospital. WC: 1,843 TWC: 3,022 Edited by Gatz, Nov 4 2014, 10:14 AM.
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