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Desert of Mother Fu...
Topic Started: Apr 23 2015, 12:29 AM (1,502 Views)
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Yesterday was... different. Very rarely did Daze meet someone so unique let alone have the experience he had. It was a good day. But that day was over and Daze didn't live in the past. He pressed on and found the present always to be more interesting than anything yesterday could offer. Making sure to put his pants on, Daze left his room and went down the stairs wearing incredibly tight but stretchy jean pants and a pair of orange goggles on his head, nothing more.

"Hot! HOT! HOT!!!" a voice shouted from the backroom of a rather large pub. "Why on Earth is it always SO DAMN HOT!!!" he shouted again, taking a step through the backroom door. His skin was dark, but hair light. He seemed to be focused on nothing in particular, but his path was clear... something to drink.

"Oi... up this early, eh Daze? Heard what you did last night. You sounded like a champ," the man behind the bar sighed.

"Shut yer, fuckin' mouth and give me something to drink," Daze replied, kicking the chair away from the table so there was room for him to sit between the table and seat.

"Don't talk to me like that, this is my bar!" the bartender and apparent owner said.

"Yea!? Well I'm your fuckin' customer! and if I want to talk to you like that, you'll just have to fuckin' take it, ain't that right?" Daze said, sounding almost sarcastic. He pulled on his goggles and rested them aroundhis neck , acting as a necklace of some sorts. "And make it cold this time Bruce, I hate drinkin' hot liquor on a hot day!"

"I should kick you out of here one of these days, you know that?" Bruce replied, shaking his head as he poured Daze a drink. It didn't appear to be that way, but the two go far back. Daze has kicked out every ruffian who has tried to show their ugly mug in this little quinsy bar. He's volunteered himself as the bar's bouncer but he prefer's to call himself the king of the pub. "Here you go, drink up."

"Don't mind if I do!" Daze replied with a big shit eating grin, grabbing at theshot and downing it as fast as he can so that that the burn only lasted for a brief second. His throat was still a bit sore from all the shots from last night.

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"I ain't liking the idea of having to repopulate the whole race by my damn self after you get through with them." She warned him; Elites were one thing. But she needed soldiers for her empire -- and when she formed one, she was walking proof that low-class Saiyans could be anything they wanted to be. A living inspiration. She had no shame; not even a flush when Daze was called her fuck buddy. Was she supposed to be? She was... a Saiyan woman. She took whatever she wanted, regardless of what it was, and never apologized for it.

She crossed her arms.

"Our whole race got conscripted into some dickhead lizard's company. The Planetary Trade Organization. Sounds nice, right? Rich people paid large contracts to have entire worlds cleared of life for whatever they wanted to do -- make a luxury resort, a mining world. One guy wanted to make sure he wouldn't have any unwelcome guests in his new swimming pool." She paused. "But... the dude that ran it decided we weren't useful anymore, or something. Maybe he got fucking scared or something. But we all had to go through this crazy portal, and it took us to a place where the grass is blue and the water is green, and the sun never fucking sets because there's three of them. Well, the guy that called the portal told us what happened."

She paused.

"Apparently Vegeta got blown up, and we all died with it. Anybody who was off world got murdered. So he fixed that, and told us how he did it. The Namekians? The oldest one made these magic balls." She turned to look at Roots. "You know, I touched one. Before It got stolen from me." By an Elite. "Anyway, the Elites took the balls and we killed their fighters and enslaved their people. Then they sent us low-class off to pursue them to here, so that's why we fucked your shit up when we first landed. Only, I'm pretty sure we weren't supposed to come back. I've never had my damn pod burn up the way it did coming into this atmosphere."

She inhaled.

"That's pretty much it. We've got some issues going on. Perfect time for everybody to bow down and say 'Hail to the Queen, baby!' to me when I come back stronger than ever." She looked at Roots. "With Allies, and..." Her eyes moved over to Daze. "Fuck buddies."
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Daze was in over his head. It was a lot more complicated of an answer than he wanted to hear. Okay, lizard overlord's a dick. They get sucked through time and beat up old Namekians for their magic balls and get sent here to kill the rest and now they're stuck. Daze nodded, getting just about that and nothing more. He had to simplify it otherwise he would start thinking too much and god forbid ask another question.

"Fuck buddies." Daze smirked and nodded. Apparently this was his title. He's been called worse. Way worse. By her even.

"Sounds like you both want to get back at the Saiyans in one way or another," Daze nodded, biting on his lower lip, pretending to completely understand everything said. "I do believe this falls under my second favorite thing to do in life. I'm game," he laughed, turning back around in his seat to get a shot when he heard a click outside. His loud music stopped playing. "One sec," Daze said, standing up, folding his arms across his chest and falling backwards. One of his new portal toys appeared just beneath him.

Screaming could be heard outside.

"Touched my fuckin' Box didn't you!?" Daze could be heard from outside followed by a loud thud and the music cut back on. Daze decided to walk back inside. He had his goggles back on his head and was putting his vest on and sat back down between the two.

"What'd I miss?"
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Roots wallowed his head against the bar as the story was told. It was still the same, yep. Azuki seemed to take it a lot better than he had. He was still getting a little used to being transported to a future where his world was gone and he should have been dead. He only really tuned back into the story towards the end, and took note of Azuki’s eyes and tone as she spoke. Then Daze piped up.

"Sounds like you both want to get back at the Saiyans in one way or another,"

"I do believe this falls under my second favorite thing to do in life. I'm game," Roots’ ears picked up the click as well and he turned towards the door. He wasn’t sure whoever had done that was going to make it out of Oasis alive.

"One sec," And then he was gone, teleported again through that portal. As the screaming started, Roots chuckled softly. He had to admire his...well, insane, brash, behavior. His eyes were on Azuki, and he leaned in, intending to antagonize here.

“So, my queen, how’s the dark skinned human fair as a mate, or uh, what did we say...fuck buddy?” He giggled to himself as Daze walked back in, a shit eating grin on the male Saiyan's face that would have rivaled Daze's.

"What'd I miss?"
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"Yep. Life on the bottom'll do that to you." At least it had reaffirmed his interest in helping her become queen of everything. Sure, there were probably governments and populations to displace, but she was very much willing to do so. She had a lot she wanted to do, and she had nothing to do but it. The girl turned towards Roots when he tried to antagonize her, sizing him up whilst listening to the ruckus outside. It sounded like Daze had found someone needing an ass-kicking.

Azuki was perfectly happy to play chicken with the male; Daze would get his answer indirectly.

"He's got a pretty nice cock, if that's what you're asking. I bet he'd show you if you asked him, since you're so interested in it."

How would he deal with that? Her cheeks didn't even flush when she spoke so vulgarly!
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"He's got a pretty nice cock, if that's what you're asking. I bet he'd show you if you asked him, since you're so interested in it." Daze laughed so hard from that statement.

"Yeah mate, you want to see!?" Daze shouted with enthusiasm.

"Keep your pants on Daze," Bruce sighed, shaking his head.

"Wait, but, I.." Daze was curious. His tattoos were still glowing from his power up earlier. He didn't exactly know how to turn it off yet. "...I kind of wanted to know if he had any changes too." Daze sounded a little disappointed, angling his head so that he was inspecting his crotch area. "Eh, whatever I'll try it out later," Daze laughed, turning back around to get that shot he was distracted from.

"So. Kill Saiyans, fuck lizard people, rule Earth and magic balls. Sounds fuckin' sweet," Daze said, taking his shot.
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"He's got a pretty nice cock, if that's what you're asking. I bet he'd show you if you asked him, since you're so interested in it."

"Yeah mate, you want to see!?" Roots didn’t get to respond to Azuki but his only response to what Azuki said was another hearty, drunk laugh. As Daze inspected his magical, glowing junk, a partially drunk Roots quickly floated, grabbing Azuki in a tight bear hug and floating upwards, fueled by the laughter of the inebriated Saiyan. He let her drop to her stool and then floated back to his chair a moment before Daze sat back down himself. If he had been stuck at any point during this incursion, he hadn’t minded very much.

"So. Kill Saiyans, fuck lizard people, rule Earth and magic balls. Sounds fuckin' sweet," Roots’ laughter had died down enough for him to fully comprehend what Daze had said, and for a moment he was quiet, but then he spoke.

“It sounds that simple, but...it really isn’t It’s gonna take a lot of training. And we’ll have to be smart. Azuki’s right, we need more people...or we need a hell of a lot of more strength,” He put another few spoonfuls of food into his mouth.

"Dude, were you really gonna whip your fuckin' cock? And are you guys really fuckin'?"A very amused Roots was smiling like a fuckface.
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"Fuck Saiyans, too."

Azuki added, before she was lifted up into the air in a bear-hug; the girl shifted, trying to wiggle free. She was not game for this kind of ride, especially not right now. He was at a loss for words, huh? Must have meant he did want to see it. She hadn't heard a no. The girl plopped down on the stool as she was dropped. He was lucky she didn't slug him for it, but it wasn't that big of a deal, anyway.

"You sound like you really want to see it or watch or something, Roots. We fucked last night." She said, crossing her arms. "But you're the one smiling and giggling like a virgin girl right now...!"

Could he laugh that one off?! It was going to be a very rare occasion when roots invited this sort of ribbing, so she wasn't wasting any opportunities to use it. He hadn't told her to stop ribbing him about it, anyway. If he did, she probably would. Otherwise, she could always ask Daze where was best for her to make a throne on this planet...
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"Dude, were you really gonna whip your fuckin' cock? And are you guys really fuckin'?" Daze looked over and roots and laughed.

"Of course mate. Bruce here is telling me to keep my pants on for a very good damn reason!" Daze proclaimed, pointing at Bruce with his thumb.

"Yes. A week after Daze dyed his hair white someone made a joke about the carpet matching the drapes. Daze showed them as an answer," Bruce said, cleaning up the empty plates at this point. He had already had his share of the dinner.

"Yeah! The fucker didn't expect me to be shaved clean!!" Daze punched Roots on the arm in a jokingly way. "Ah. Good times," that's when Daze had a spark of an Idea. "Lets go for a drive!" Daze shouted. His impulsiveness is getting the best of him. He's officially been in the same place for too long and he needed to get out.
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"You sound like you really want to see it or watch or something, Roots. We fucked last night." Roots immediately began to hoot with laughter. He believed her. A moment later, he fell from his stool, not even remembering to fly. Tears came to eyes as she continued ripping into him, Pretty fuckin’ good, she’s fuckin' somethin’ alright He climbed back onto his stool, still giggling softly like an idiot as Daze spoke.

"Of course mate. Bruce here is telling me to keep my pants on for a very good damn reason!” Daze pointed, and the bartender confirmed what he was saying. Roots believed that, too.

"Yeah! The fucker didn't expect me to be shaved clean!! Ah. Good times...Lets go for a drive!" Roots could only shrug, still smiling to himself like the drunk Saiyan he was. He floated over, inbetween Azuki and Daze, and just as the dark skinned human had done earlier, used his arms to bring them both close to him.

“Are you sure I won’t be a third wheel to you guuuuyyss?” The Saiyan started, laughing.

“Oh, Vegeta, what will the soldiers say when they find out their magnificent quuueeeen Is fucking between the sheets with a...human!” He gasped for effect, laughing.

“It’s alright though, he has a pretttty nice cock,” The howling didn't stop. Roots thought it was funny and it was going to keep making him laugh. Especially if Azuki kept saying such hilarious shit.
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Roots took being over the top to a new level. There were not many folks who could get ribbed over whether they may or may not be bisexual and literally fall off their chair laughing themselves to tears. Eventually, though, he got up and floated over, placing an arm on the both of them.

And that was how Roots won this round. Her cheeks flushed, and she shoved herself past him and headed towards the door without even a clever quip; she'd open it up, and hop in the back of his hovercar to wait for the other two to come out, arms crossed and legs kicked up on the passenger side seat's head-rest.
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"YES!" Daze exclaimed with excitement when he saw Azuki head towards the car. Daze stood up from his seat and opened himself up a portal, but stopped. "Hey Roots, try and go through the portal. I want to test something. Only got this power this morning," Daze said, stepping through and falling into the Driver's seat from about a two foot drop. Roots wouldn't be able to enter the portal. It only reacted to the person using it. Which had it's uses and limitations. Means people couldn't normally follow Daze. But it also means he couldn't transport someone either.

"Hey babe, you sure you don't want shotgun?" Daze pointed to the passenger seat, waiting on Roots to show up. It was actually a good thing Roots wasn't able to go through the portal else he'd fall on Daze's lap. Then he'd get a good feel of Daze's cock through his tight jeans.

Sun was already starting to set. This means it was going to be a night time drive. The only light was going to be the headlights and moonlight. Lucky for them it was a clear sky and there wasn't a Full Moon tonight. That could have spelled super bad news for Daze if he had two super powered Great Apes. In fact, Daze'd likely be killed if he didn't run away. But he didn't even know the details about their transformation. Just that he wasn't supposed to know.
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And Roots...won? Maybe, maybe not. He had to be fairly drunk to do it. If there was one thing Roots had it was a definite lot of humility and a lack of pride, traits in the exact opposite of a certain Saiyan woman.

"Hey Roots, try and go through the portal. I want to test something. Only got this power this morning," And he did try, but it fact, did not work. Slightly disappointed, Roots took the normal, floating passage to the car.

"Hey babe, you sure you don't want shotgun?" the Beast Saiyan looked up, confused. Surely Azuki was going to make him sit in the back? He was wrong. She preferred the back seat. Roots floated into the passenger seat, ignoring the stains on his chair and spoke.

“No, of course, the queen prefers the back seat,” Giggling, he continued speaking.

“So the two of you, holllllyy shit. Daze, you must be one badass crazy motherfucker to bag this Saiyan headcase!”

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"I'm cool back here." She said in response to Daze, offering little explanation to why she chose the back seat instead of shotgun. Maybe she preferred the view, or found that it offered more room to relax in; either way, her fate was sealed. But... Roots kept going! With her feet positioned where they were, it was a simple thing to lean forward and kick him in the back of the head.

"I'm going to spill your head-case all over the seats, you giggling lunatic."

She wondered where Daze was going to take them.

"Take us somewhere that isn't the desert. It's too fucking hot. I hate sweating without even working out."
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"Take us somewhere that isn't the desert. It's too fucking hot. I hate sweating without even working out." Daze grinned, putting his goggles over his eyes and cranking the car. As soon as the engine revved the car lifted from the ground and Daze hit the gas.

No matter where the trio drove to, they'd have to go through the desert and Daze had no hood and no windshield. His thick haired companions were going to be eating a bit of sand, not to mention it would be difficult for them to even open their mouth without getting a mouth full. Daze was used to this, he made this drive nearly every day and had his goggles for a very good reason.

Is that....? Daze thought with a look of excitement and relief on his face.

"Roots, wheel," Daze said, fading through a portal. He was gone. If they looked ahead they could see Daze pulling a long green cloth with white stripes out of the sand with a big dumb grin on his face. It was his sash that he had lost on his drive to the pub yesterday. Daze quickly went back into his portal, landing back into his seat. "I missed you," Daze said, placing it under his ass this time so it wouldn't fly off.

"So. No sand... any suggestions?"
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Roots took that kick to the head, knowing he deserved it. His drunken stupor really had been fueling his energy for fuckin’ with Azuki, and he made a mental note to himself that he should stop. It was fun, but too much of it honestly was just being a dick. He hoped Azuki got as much fulfillment from physical abuse as Roots’ did from watching her Saiyan cheeks flush with red color.

"I'm going to spill your head-case all over the seats, you giggling lunatic."
....."Take us somewhere that isn't the desert. It's too fucking hot. I hate sweating without even working out." Daze responded by putting on his goggles and revving up his hovercar. Roots was surprised the thing even worked, but Roots had an idea that Daze was just really lucky with that kind of stuff. He glanced out what would have been the windshield, and put his hood up to cover his face when he realized what that meant.

"Roots, wheel," Uh, what? Daze disappeared from the driver’s seat. For a second, the hovercar swerved, for sure heading straight for doom, but the male Saiyan reached across, snagging the wheel and fixing it’s trajectory. Close call, but Roots was fairly sure it would take dozens of car crashes to make the people in that hovercar take any serious damage. A split second later, Daze was back, and Roots had missed what he done and said, but honestly wasn’t looking too deeply into it anymore.

"So. No sand... any suggestions?" Roots spoke up.

“Let’s go the motherfuckin’ top of the world! Glaciers, ice, and all that shit! You won’t sweat there ever!” He turned, giving Azuki a playful look. He wasn’t trying to be a dick at this point, his honest travel destination would have been the Tundra if he had his way.
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Azuki looked at Roots. Then at herself. Then at Daze, and back to Roots.

"I don't think we're dressed for glaciers." She replied after a moment; oh sure, they could take it probably. Anyone who could get knocked through concrete and stand back up could take some cold despite not being dressed for it. But much like heat, environmental circumstances beyond her control were not high on her list to suffer through. The girl pondered something for a moment, before leaning forward and placing a hand on each of their shoulders.

"I like the top of the world, idea, though. Do you know any mountains nearby, Daze?"

The girl quickly retracted her hands while sputtering out some sand to the side. That was when she decided to resume her tactic from yesterday and duck behind Daze's seat to break the wind and the sand.
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"Mesa's are kind of like mountains," Daze chuckled. "Problem is they're not exactly designed to climb, sort of a straight drop and only wolfie here can fly," Daze added. He looked at the glowing orbs in his arms rather diligently and shook his head holding one hand in the air as if it were giving up on something and the other on the wheel before saying, "And so far I can only Fade about ten feet out. Mesa's are several hundred feet high. Knocked one over once, a rabbit said he bet I couldn't do it," Daze chuckled. "I sure fuckin' showed him,"

Daze wasn't really driving to a specific place yet. He was just sort of driving, out of the desert mind you, so the sand was getting less and less severe the further they went. Every time Daze got a little bit of air off of a dune a child like glee could be seen on his face. It was the kind of thrill he lived for. One of the reasons he enjoyed fighting so much.

"So, what's the verdict?"

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"I don't think we're dressed for glaciers." Roots actually was dressed for practically any weather. Well, that was a lie. He was just prepared for any weather. Shit, any time he got really cold he just turned into a wolf. The fur really made the difference, most of the time. A moment later, he felt Azuki’s hand on his shoulder and was surprised that he wasn’t about to be struck.

"I like the top of the world, idea, though. Do you know any mountains nearby, Daze?"

"Mesa's are kind of like mountains. Problem is they're not exactly designed to climb, sort of a straight drop and only wolfie here can fly," Daze rose a hand into the air, Roots was hiding in his cloak too deeply to notice.

"And so far I can only Fade about ten feet out. Mesa's are several hundred feet high. Knocked one over once, a rabbit said he bet I couldn't do it," Roots got comfortable with a grin. He hadn’t rode in a car yet on the planet, and he was much enjoying himself. After a few moments, Daze spoke again. Roots had answer for him.

"So, what's the verdict?" The Saiyan stirred, taking off his cloak as the sand was bearable at that point.

“Mesa it is, always what my queen desires. When we get there, let the whole...climbing thing be my deal, I think I have a pretty easy solution,”

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"Well we can just knock one over if we can't climb it!" She answered, though it seemed like Roots was willing to offer his help... but she wasn't sure she wanted it. The girl gave him a slightly distrustful glance, the kind that was only earned from being taken into the air twice against her will, the second time getting two boots into her stomach as she hit concrete. Letting him take her several hundred feet in the air was... less than ideal. But it would give her time to try and understand how he flew and copy the technique for later. She was always a little slow on the energy uptake...

"Mesas. Lets. Do. Mesas." She said, deciding that the region sounded like a good spot to get dropped off at, since she was certainly not going to go back to that desert today, and maybe not even the whole week. She had a lot of things to see that weren't the same sand dune over and over again with a slightly different height option. Like seeing a bunch of mesas over and over again with slightly different height options. Maybe they'd be shaped differently, too, for all she knew. "You're definitely an exceptional human. Some I saw when I first got here couldn't even lift a big rock and throw it well, but you can punch like a Saiyan!"
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"Mesas. Lets. Do. Mesas."Daze smirked, putting both hands back on the wheel and turning rather sharply so that they were heading towards the Mesa's. Something was bothering him though. Azuki seemed different than yesterday. He felt it in his gut. He got the feeling if the two of them scrapped again, he'd likely not come out on top. It also didn't help that she knew all of his tricks now. Well, all the tricks Daze knew about at least.

"You're definitely an exceptional human. Some I saw when I first got here couldn't even lift a big rock and throw it well, but you can punch like a Saiyan!" Daze's shit eating grin devoured his face. Which was much easier to see now that the sand has stopped blasting in their faces. The ground has become dry and cracked versus grind into fine sand.

"Aw, Babe. You're gonna make me fuckin' blush," He jested. "Naw, it's all because of this stupid shit," He added, taking his left hand off the wheel to point at the glowing blue orb in his forearm. "Every since these happened I've been able to do weird shit. I've always been tough, but these made me into a whole fuckin' differen't person," Daze proclaimed. He wasn't sure if this would alter Azuki's opinion on him. She was very judgmental of non Saiyans and she just started to think higher of him.
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