Hakkyou
By Scott Douglas Davidson
Warnings: Shounen-ai (male-male situations), swearing, violence, rape, clinical insanity.
Disclaimers: No one here, nor the location, is mine. Though the fish Goku caught is mine.
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You do realize, Kakarotto commented as Goku dug into the enormous fish he had caught, that as soon as you go to sleep the body is mine again.
�Promise not to kill anyone and I�ll let you have some time now.� Goku stuffed some more fish into his mouth.
�Goku, are you sure it�s a good idea to let him out?� Bulma looked nervous.
Trunks watched curiously, having decided a while ago that Goku was merely insane and that they were all just playing along.
Is that so? Fine. I promise I won�t kill any of these measly humans. Kakarotto said, giving Goku the impression that if he had control of the body at the moment he�d have roll his eyes. Goku grinned.
�Well then, sure you can come out!� Goku felt a wrenching, dizzy sensation as Kakarotto once again took control. The Saiyajin warrior stretched, then quickly finished off the fish and stood up.
�Hello.� He purred in the deeper, huskier voice that distinguished him from Goku �Nice to be out again. Where is the half-breed boy of Bakarotto?�
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at what Kakarotto had called Goku.
�Gohan�s home, studying.� Trunks informed Kakarotto �If you�re going there, could you take me to see Goten?� Kakarotto looked down at the prince�s son.
�I suppose princeling.� Kakarotto scooped the boy up and plopped him onto his shoulders �I am not one to deny royalty their requests.�
�Those two really don�t need the ego boost...� Bulma muttered.
Hey Kak, go easy on Gohan ok? He hasn�t been training for a while and needs to warm into it. Goku interjected as Kakarotto took off into the skies Er... It�s east Kakarotto.
�Oops.� Kakarotto adjusted his direction and sped up, on his way to begin Gohan�s new training regimen.
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Kakarotto landed in front of Goku�s house, and took Trunks off his shoulders, setting him down on the grass.
�Thanks!� the boy rushed to find Goten to play with him. Kakarotto chuckled lightly and followed him to the door in a calmer manner.
Hey Kak? Goku�s query was met with an annoyed �What?�
Er... Kakarotto, weren�t you real young when you... Uh... Goku struggled to think of how to say it.
�Don�t strain your baka mind, human wannabe. Yes, I was really young.� Kakarotto grumbled under his breath, trying to keep it from being obvious that he was talking to �himself�.
Well, uh... You don�t act like it. Goku told him.
�That�s cause, baka, Saiyajin aren�t allowed to be such brats as children here on earth. Looking through your memories I can see you�d never have survived on Vegeta-sei. Still...� Kakarotto looked after where Trunks was ringing the doorbell of the house.
Still what? Goku asked.
�Nothing.� Kakarotto growled and stepped up to the door.
�Dad?� Gohan, who had answered the door, blinked at Kakarotto.
�Wrong, boy. You and me are gonna go train now. ...What is that you�re wearing?� Kakarotto snorted at Gohan�s school uniform in distaste.
�Uh, it�s my school outfit. Kakarotto?� Gohan tentatively guessed.
�How the heck can you fight in that?!� Kakarotto looked it up and down �It looks like it�s supposed to hold you stiff!�
�Uh, you can�t fight in it? Besides, mom�d kill me if I ruined my new school outfit.� Gohan shifted uncomfortably, Kakarotto was going to take some getting used to.
�Well then, change into something suitable for sparring. I need to assess your skills.� Kakarotto glared at the boy until he scuttled back into the house to change, then he sat down on a large rock in their front yard.
I thought you could read my memories? Why can�t you just assess Gohan from them? Goku queried. Kakarotto sighed.
�Two reasons, one; your memories are biased because he�s your son, two; I can�t access all of your memories. If you remember, you had to tell me which direction your house was in.�
Oh. You won�t seriously hurt Gohan will you? Goku asked worriedly.
�Nothing that he can�t recover from enough to spar again.� Kakarotto grinned wickedly �Anything shy of that is fair play.�
�I�m ready!� Gohan popped his head out of the house and looked around for Kakarotto, who glanced over at the boy... And fell off the rock.
Oh. Gohan�s wearing the Saiyajin armor. Forgot we had that. Goku commented.
�Da-Kakarotto-san?� The boy hurried over to the fallen Saiyajin.
�Rm f�ne.� Kakarotto mumbled into the grass, then heaved himself up and used the rock to help himself stand �Just a bit surprised is all. Boy, looks like we may make a warrior out of you yet, at least you know the proper outfit, that�s a start.� Kakarotto smiled, startling both Gohan and Goku.
Kak? You�re... Goku would have blinked in surprise if he could.
�Kakarotto... You�re...� Gohan was able to blink, and did so.
�Smiling. What? You think I didn�t know how? Think I�d only smile over your broke and beaten corpse? Huh? Us Saiyajin have emotions too ya know, we just don�t show them often.� Kakarotto rolled his eyes �Now let�s go train, bratling.� Kakarotto blasted off into the sky.
�Uh... S-sure Kakarotto-san.� Gohan stammered and followed Kakarotto into the air.
This should be interesting. Goku commented, settling to watch the proceedings. Kakarotto just snarled at him.
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