Saijin Moon: Two Worlds Collide: Volume 2

Saijin Moon: Two Worlds Collide

Welcome to Volume Two of Saijin Moon: Two Worlds Collide. Where the worlds of Dragonball Z and SailorMoon combine into one huge amalgamated universe!

Summary in a Nutshell
In the first Volume we find ourselves onboard the spaceship the Chini-Zu. There we meet up with Oni Cebolla whom is working as a servant to the Pirate King Taurus. It's not a blissful life but it's a quiet one. Until an explosive accident occurs and she's found right smack in the middle of it! Along the way we also meet up with Raditsu an apparent playboy that likes to toy with the hearts of women. Will he ever learn? Finally there's the Pirate King Taurus whom bares a strong resemblance to Son Goku, hero of Earth, but the similarties stop there. We soon discover Taurus has a foul temper and his limited patience is sorely tested when he comes across a monkey-tailed female in the center of a huge kitchen disaster!

Read on to find out what happens next!

'Smug, self-assured bitch', Claire grimly thought of Madeliene. Her face, though set in concentration, betrayed anger in the flash in her eyes. A woman like her delighted in ruining relationships. It showed, she thought, in that oh-so fake display of affection to Raditsu. She gave a disdainful little snort as she began to approach the blonde slut. The tension was insanely thick, the ping of a pin dropped on the floor would have reverberated like a gunshot.

"Raditsu loves me," Madeliene said rather nastily. Her whole body was defensively stiff as she felt Claire was backing her into an ugly corner. "There's nothing to gain by clinging onto him."

"Loves you?" The words whispered through Claire's lips like venom. "Don't lie to me, you witch. He loves me. We were just fine until you came along!"

Madeliene was sick and tired of waiting for Claire to come to her senses.

"Believe what you want but Raditsu told me everything, how you told him you loved him and wanted him. He told me how you lied. How you manipulated. How you flaunted yourself as his woman to everyone on this ship. How you seduced him! He's naive. He doesn't understand anything about women like you. But I do. This sick obsession with Raditsu needs to stop now!"

(*KRACK!*) Her point was made blatantly clear as she brutally backhanded Claire.

Claire wouldn't be cowed so easily.

Her eyes opened wide in shock and anger as she touched the side of her cheek. It stung like hell. Screaming like a madwoman she brought up her left hand and smartly smacked it across Madeliene's face. "YOU PIG! I can't stand you! Stay away from my Raditsu! There's no way he's going to pay attention to a SOW like you!"

Claire sounded terribly certain of herself, Raditsu thought in amusement.

But he was inclined to believe her. The fact of the matter was that he had grown tired of them both. Claire expected him to never stray from her side and Madeliene was constantly pushing for marriage and family. Just thinking about those kinds of things made his stomach lurch with creepy crawlies.

Raditsu was just running out of patience with them both when Brenna miraculously walked onto the scene. She was quite a sight to behold. Slim figured with curves in all the right places. Rosy cherub cheeks nicely accented a supple full mouth-----

"First Officer Raditsu, beg forgive the intrusion but the Captain commands your presence in Sector Seven. I am also to inform you of the current situation. Apparently a mishap has occurred in the Mess Hall that nearly destroyed the main kitchen. I have dispatched two engineers to assess the damage. They are on their way as we speak but it may take time since they were on the planet Earth taking samples of the alien soil."

-----that made him want to think about all the Simful pleasures she could give him. As soon as he realized what he was doing, he turned his gaze to her forehead so that he could regain his concentration.

To hell with concentration! He turned his attention to the rewarding pleasure of kissing Brenna long and hard. (*SMOOOOOOOOCH*)

Claire and Madeliene's jaws dropped to the floor. What the heck was he doing? Raditsu was acting like a tomcat in heat! O_O

"I like the way you taste," Raditsu murmured in approval.

Brenna was speechless. Her breathing was uneven, her heart was pounding a frantic beat, and she was trembling all over. What a man! *^_^*

Raditsu smiled arrogantly as he pulled away from Brenna's arms. The kiss had left her dazed. "Sorry ladies but I have to go. Duty calls. We'll have to get together soon."

Madeliene and Claire were shocked by Raditsu's sudden show of affection to Brenna. A full minute passed without a spoken word. Brenna's smile of contentment quickly disappeared as she suddenly felt very, very, cold. O_O;

As Raditsu turned to walk into the left corridor that lead to one of the ship's elevators he faintly heard an ear-piercing scream. A strange noise that sounded almost as if wild beasts were violently ripping their prey apart . . .

~In the Chini-Zu's Mess Hall~

Everything was going to be all right.

The Mess Hall's kitchen had not just exploded into a mixture of gray smoke and crimson fire because this was all a very rotten, very bad dream. In which case, Taurus reasoned in seething silence, it would be all Raditsu's fault.

(*Bing!*) The doors to Sector Seven slowly opened shoveling a grand dose of reality to a warrior that did not want to be fed any surprises. The Pirate King's mask of composure vanished in a second. "YOU!"

"Taurus-sama!" Willsadict, the kitchen helper, stammered, "I-I did not expect you to arrive here so quickly. I barely had time to correct the situation that was brought upon us by the worker girl. Rest assured the raging fire was put out thanks to my timely intervention."

Taurus' eyes narrowed at the disgusting sight before him. The simpering kiss-ass was alike a rat, with his razor-sharp protruding front teeth, and beady little eyes that darted back and forth. "I see. Apparently I had no cause for concern. Tell me, what exactly was the cause of the malfunction?"

Willsadict's knees nearly buckled. The Captain had asked the question in a soft, chilling tone. He cleared his throat before continuing, "Ah yes, well you see the problem was that the internal structure over-heated because of mis-use." In a blink of an eye his voice changed from that of a coward to a tone smothered with honey. "Yes, that's it. The machines were badly damaged because of abuse and neglect. No thanks to the worker girl of course. She is to blame for it all. If I were you, Captain, I would punish her without. . ."

Taurus shoved the rat-faced coward hard, sending him toward the wall. "Miserable little pisswad you're under the mistaken impression that I'm an idiot!"

"No, I was telling the truth--"

"BULLSHIT," Taurus growled as he casually lifted his left arm and pointed his hand (*palm out*) directly at Willsadict. A burst of bright orange ki began to visibly swirl around his hand. "When you arrive in hell," Taurus wickedly grinned as his aura became visible, "tell them the Pirate King sent you." Suddenly a beam of pure energy exploded forth from Taurus' palm and spiraled directly into Willsadict's body. The beam literally picked the man off his feet, ripped a hole directly through his torso and sent him crashing through the wall and beyond.

Things were just going from bad to worse in a screaming freefall of a second.

Oni could only gawk at the situation in terrible silence. There was just no way she was going to survive this was she?

Taurus was a giant of a man, with thick bulging muscles in his shoulders and upper arms and thighs, indicating his raw superior strength. His skin was richly bronzed, his spikey hair pitch black. The worst of it all was that he was coming her way! His eyes bore into Oni with a gaze so intense and probing, the young female Saiya-jin felt as though she was staring into the eyes of a lion about to have her for dinner. O_O;

"Oh please, please don't kill me," she said, breaking down into uncontrollable sobs. "I swear on my mother's grave that I had nothing to do with the disaster. I was only cleaning--"

Taurus strode down the aisle, shaking the chairs and tables of the Mess Hall with each hard step. He stopped just a few inches from Oni. "Stop crying like a weakling. Are you the crew member that was on scene at the time of the explosion?"

"Yes," Oni replied in a near squeak.

"Start at the beginning," Taurus suggested, surprised at his own willingness to extend this meeting. Her voice appealed to him; it was soft, lyrical, yet husky and sensual, as sensual as the woman herself. As he awaited for her to explain the situation his gaze slowly assessed the damage. It was then that he suddenly realized something else had been done to the Mess Hall!

"WHAT THE FUCK IS ON MY WALLS?!" he roared. First the kitchen was decimated and now he found his ship's walls were covered in feminine decor! The gall of the woman! The Pirate King swung back to face Oni.

She froze. He was FURIOUS. There was a visible tic in his clenched jaw. His eyes were blazing with anger. The smell of perfumed plants, decorative wallpaper, and ornate racks did not aid her cause much either.

He stared at her for a long silent moment.

"I would like to explain," she said. Someone save her, she was terrified by the look in his eyes.

"Leave."

"What? Wait, please listen! I can expla--"

He reacted with lightning speed. Before she could even guess his intent, he grabbed ahold of her arm, and jerked her forcefully toward him. "GET OUT! GET OUT NOW BEFORE I RIP YOUR FUCKING HEAD FROM YOUR SHOULDERS!"

Oni nodded. The look on his face chilled Oni. His expression could have been carved in stone. She rushed out the glass doors and raced down the narrow corridors with as much dignity she could muster under such humiliating circumstances.

A scant five minutes later two men wearing a blue and red uniform rushed through the same glass doors and into the Mess Hall.

"Sir," the man in blue began, "We were just informed of the situation. We await your orders."

Taurus wearily turned to face the engineers. He held up five fingers. "I want this entire sector torn down, fixed, primed, and ready in five hours."

The male in the red uniform nodded, "Sir, we can have it ready in three hours."

"Make it so," Taurus said as he strode out the hall. Taurus Bardaku was in a fine mood all of a sudden. Three hours would be just enough time for an intense training session in the gravity well. By that time the Mess Hall would be back to normal around the hour for lunch. But first, he would have to find his moronic brother. After all, Taurus smirked to himself, in order to have a heavy training session; he first needed a good punching bag.

Her whole life had just crumbled into a pile of broken pieces in just a mere hour.

Oni's fingers flew across a state of the art keyboard. The computer whirled to life with clicks and sounds as fast-flowing data was frantically fed into it. Where she was going she did not know. What she was going to do once she arrived there, she couldn't fathom. The only thing that she did know was that she had to leave.

Random coordinates were hastily programmed into the computer.

Oni stepped into the ship's teleportation chamber. Three columns began to glow a soft blue colour surrounding her in a cold blanket of light. Tears quietly flowed in un-steady streams down her cheeks. Oh God. . . what was she going to do now?

~ Juuban City District~

All Alfred wanted to do that fine sunny day was to enjoy a nice walk around town. Had he known that he was going to be followed. . . had he known that he was going to be robbed. . . Well now, it's safe to say that he wouldn't have even walked out his front door.

"Don't hurt me!"

"Hey," Veto's voice came out hard and severe. "We're not here to hurt you, viejo (*old man*). The two street-hardened males moved as one, close together toward Alfredo, emboldened by one another's bravado. The crude twist of their mouths betrayed the violence that was on their minds.

"That's right. We just want to have a 'talk' with you," the other male added with a snort.

A female's voice suddenly filled the air. "Step away from him this instant!"

"What the--" Veto started.

He curled his lip in digust. Someone had dared to interfere with their plans. "Friggin' figures the second we start having fun, some payaso(*clown*) comes to ruin it all."

Colin nodded. His gaze was murderous. "If that's their game then we'll play all right. WHO ARE YOU?! COME OUT!"

"Who am I?" A perky voice replied back with a laugh. She stepped out into the sunlight. "In the name of Love and Justice, I the Sailor Suited Senshi of the Future give you my blessing!"

"A Champion of Justice!"

"A Defender of Evil!"

"I AM SAILOR CHIBI-MOON!" 

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*+* To be Continued in Volume 3! *+*
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