Heroes Unite | By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
ss_dragon_lady Here!
First off, the disclaimer….I don’t own any of the original characters that I use in this story. They belong to who created them or who currently owns them. I just borrowed them for a bit and added a few characters of my own.
Second, this story will contain Male/Male and Male/Female pairings. If you don’t like this, please turn back now. You have been warned so send no flames because of the pairings. The pairings are as follows. Hiei/Kurama, Trunks/Pan, Goten/Bra, Vegeta/Bulma, Goku/Chi Chi, and Gohan/Videl.
This story is a crossover of my previous stories and a sequel too. One of the stories is Dragon Ball Z/GT and the others is Yu Yu Hakusho. You should read those stories first, so you know all the characters and what is going on. Check back in a few days to began reading this one.
Waits………………………………...........
Welcome back! Co-written with my sister Stratas. If you like this one check out her story Realm of Dorkdom, in her own words it’s a hysterical, stupid, pointless story that pokes fun at myself, her and our cousin, and of course our love for anime. She also has a Bulma/Vegeta and a Inuyasha/Kagome, so go check them out too.
A big thanks always goes out to my beta reader too, SweetMisery1! Without her, my story would be so messed up and hard to read.
If anyone doesn’t know what anime Dragon Ball Z is or need to know all the characters then please go here.------http://eternityofdreams.com/aj/help.html Also one last thing this story is mostly written from Hiei’s and Kurama’s point of view. It will revolve around them and their family.
Anyway, on with the story! I hope you like it! Wow, that was a long AN!
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Heroes Unite
Chapter 1 of 30
A Night Out.
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A bright sunny afternoon found the Saiyan adult males training in the Gravity Room, as usual, until Bulma’s voice sounded over the intercom. “Lunch is ready!” These three little words had most of the Saiyans scrambling for the dining room with Vegeta following at what he thought was a dignified pace. He walked into the room to see the others Saiyans sitting as the huge table waiting impatiently on him, having already been chastised for trying to make a grab at the food. But what the others didn’t notice was that something was missing. “Where are all the brats?”
“What do you mean,” Bulma asked nervously.
“It’s pretty hard to misplace eight brats.”
“I um -” Bulma stuttered
“They’re up in the game room, they’ve already eaten,” Vidal quickly interjected.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at their suspicious behavior, but shrugged it off when he felt another hunger pain. He sat down and all hell broke lose as the Saiyans dove into the food. When things finally started to calm down after the mad dash and the eating frenzy that followed, the women of the group gave a quick glance at each other. They decided that it was time to spring their surprise on the sated males, before they could retreat to their sanctuary.
Bulma smiled sweetly at Vegeta, causing a look of pure horror to cross the proud Saiyan’s face and a dawning realization that he should have left the room as soon as he finished the last crumbs off his plate. He stood up and tried to make his escape, but Bulma grabbed him as he headed for the door. “Boys, we have come to a decision. All of you are going to take us out tonight, to get away from the spawns upstairs.”
“You’re crazy woman, if you think I’m taking you anywhere.” The rest of the men slinked back in their chairs, knowing that Vegeta just lost the augment. Goku even stopped licking his plate raising an eyebrow in question, knowing that it was over before it even began. Goku deciding to save who he could grabbed onto his nearest boys and stuck his fingers to his forehead before yelling “Hang on!” .
“Don’t even think about” Chi Chi yelled hitting his hand, making him smack himself instead.
“You all are taking us whether you want to or not” Pan yelled at Trunks’ retreating figure. He was trying for the back door.
“But-” Goten started.
“No buts, Goten. We even arranged a baby sitter to come over.” Bra stated sending a glare his way. After several more escape attempts and a round of the usual threats the men had no choice, but to give in.
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They had just finished getting ready for their unknown night out, when the poor unsuspecting babysitter showed up. Pan quickly ushered him inside yelling up the stairs, “Quick get the men, he’s here!” The women herded the men out the door, with the sitter getting the feeling that he was in for more then what he thought.
“Bye Grandpa, see you later,” Pan said, pulling Trunks behind her.
“What-”
“Don’t worry Hercule the kids have been fed and are up in the game room playing,” Chi Chi said, following Pan, and pulling Goku with her. The rest of the women walked out, pulling their mates along as well. They had just made it out the door when a large explosion followed by a shower of glass came from a upstairs window.
“They’re all yours,” The Saiyan women shouted, taking to the air with their mates.
“What have I gotten myself into?” Hercule heard a crash upstairs and turned with a sigh, entering the house.
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The Saiyans landed at a small white building with a steeple and a parking lot full of cars. The women drug their mates inside, pushing them toward a long row of tables. The men sat down looking around them at the old women and men hunched over their tables playing what looks like thirty cards or more with numbers printed on them. Plastic chips where scattered over the tops of these cards and small, naked, spiky haired dolls sat on the tables in front of them, as if watching over the player.
The Saiyan women walked over to an older man, sitting in the far corner. They quickly exchanged money for small slips of paper before heading back over to their mates. They handed a piece of paper to each male before going over to a large bin and pulling out stacks of cards. They walked back over to the table and paired off quickly, explaining the rules of the game to their ever growing angry mates. Vegeta sat actively growling as the game began.
“B 14,” Called the loud voice. The older people quickly began checking over their cards and marking off the number. Vegeta scanned his card and found the number, he dropped a chip over it before yelling. “Bingo!” Every head in the placed turned with an evil glare, while Bulma tried to hide her face and kicked him under the table.
“You can’t call bingo after one number,” A nearby old wrinkled bat, spat out. Vegeta shot her a glare that didn’t seem to faze her.
“You have to have a certain pattern before you can call bingo. Look up at the board, if your checked off numbers match the pattern, then you can call,” Bulma said, trying to explain the game again.
“O 66!” Vegeta started to scan his card when it seemed like every old bat in the place began ringing bells. The males of the group raised their head and looked at the people of the room like they had lost their minds, they jumped in surprise when their mates joined in the ringing with bells they have seemed to have pulled out of nowhere.
“I 22.” That caused everyone in the room to began clucking like chickens. The men shook their heads at the stupidity of the people and marked off their cards.
“B 5” Came the next number called. The whole room scanned their cards yet again.
“G 50!” The caller shouted. Vegeta quickly scanned his card seeing that he had the number. He checked it off and glanced up at the board. Looking up at the flashing patterns on the screen, he noticed one pattern matching his only card.
“Bingo,” he yelled with a smirk. Everyone turned to him with a glare disbelieving that he had actually won after four numbers.
“Vegeta, I’ve already told you-”
“Woman, enough! If you’ll pay attention, my card does match.” Bulma raised an eyebrow at him, but leaned over to see that he had indeed matched the numbers, giving him 1 line across the middle. Bulma looked back up to see the caller drawing the next number.
“No. BINGO!” Bulma yelled, gaining the attention of all the old people once again. The spotter sighed and walked over to their table to check his card. He leaned over and quickly called back the numbers, confirming that Vegeta had won.
“Congratulations, that closes that portion of the game with one winner. Please reset your cards now. Moving on to the next round, you will need the inside four corners,” the bingo caller said, moving on. As he began the next game the spotter came back and handed Vegeta his prize.
“What? Five dollars? What the hell kind of prize it that?!”
“Shut up Vegeta, this is a church, what did you expect,” Bulma asked, glaring at her mate.
Vegeta’s low rumbling growl singled to Bulma, that she had won that round. ‘Bulma 1, Vegeta 0’ she cackled to herself.
As the game continued , some of the Saiyan males slowly disappeared, leaving Vegeta and Goku alone at the table with all of the women. ‘That stupid idiot is turning into one of the women, he’s playing seventy-five of them blasted human cards,’ Vegeta growled to himself glancing to Goku. ‘At least the brats, slipped away without much trouble. Maybe I can too.’
Finally, intermission was called giving everyone a quick break. “Alright,” Chi Chi said, standing up and stretching. “Goku, go outside and hunt Gohan down. You both have better be back in a few minutes.”
“Vegeta, go get Trunks and Goten out of the bathroom. They’re been in there for the last hour, people are going to begin to wonder about them,” Bulma said, walking with Chi Chi to the snack bar. Vegeta walked over to the men’s room while Goku headed outside. He slammed the door open before walking in, finding his son and Goten pressed against the wall, staring at the ceiling, trying to stay out of all the old men’s way in their hurry to reach the stalls.
“Having fun?”
“Dad!”
“Vegeta!”
“Don’t even think, that you two are going to get away with hiding in here, while I’m stuck out there with all of them, and your Baka of a father, Goten. He’s out there playing seventy-five cards for Dende’s sake. Now both of you get your asses out there!”
“But…… Vegeta you could hide in here with us,” Goten said, trying to bribe him.
“Yeah, Father. There’s plenty of room, and I doubt mom will come in looking for us.” Vegeta seemed ready to argue, but changed his mind and headed over to lean against the wall by his son.
“By the way, your mother said that people are beginning to wonder about both of you in here.”
“What do you mean,” Goten asked, leaning out so that he could look at Vegeta.
“I mean, people are going to think that you two are gay,” Vegeta replied, with a smirk.
“Let them think whatever they want to. I’m not coming out of here until we’re leaving to go home. Besides they probably think, any young guy that comes to play this ridiculous game is gay.” Trunks stated calmly.
“Now you’re in the same boat as us, Vegeta,” Goten said with a laugh. The bathroom quickly cleared out as numbers began being called again. The males thought they were in the clear until the door slammed open, cracking the wall behind it.
“What do you three think, you’re doing?” Bulma screeched.
“Nothing woman, I was getting the boys,” Vegeta said quickly pushing himself off the wall and walking toward her. The boys sent him a nasty glare as they followed him to the door. By the time they made it back to their table, Vegeta had decided on his plan of attack.
He sat down and began marking off his card, seeing that nothing matched what was needed, he smirked and waited for the next number to be called. “I 17.”
“Bingo,” Vegeta yelled again, getting glares from all of the old people. The spotter walked over and quickly scanned his card, finding no matches.
“No match. False alarm,” the spotter shouted, walking off. Another number was called along with another bingo from a very annoyed Saiyan, causing the other males at the table to snicker. This continued for some time until the spotter got tired of walking over and decided to ignore that table.
Vegeta glanced down at his single card before yelling again, “Bingo!” The room tried to ignore him, but Vegeta yelled again “BINGO DAMN IT!” The spotter continued to ignore him, as the next number was called. “That’s it!” Vegeta stood up and began forming a Ki blast.
“Vegeta! Wait,” Goku said, standing up to stop him. Unfortunately, Goku didn’t move fast enough as Vegeta launched the blast at the lighted bingo board. The board exploded in a shower of sparks, but didn’t stop there. The blast sent off a chain reaction, causing the church’s fuses to blow plunging the room into darkness.
“Just great,” Pan muttered, having needed only one more number. The Saiyans felt a Ki rise and looked over to see Goku lighting up like a Christmas tree.
“Nice going baka, that really helps,” Vegeta growled. After the incident with the destroyed board, and now the glowing man, the old people grabbed their walkers, troll dolls and sped for the door, carrying both.
“Well this night was a wash,” Bra said, standing up. They quickly headed toward the exit, but found their way blocked by one very pissed off priest. After much persuasion and promises of donations on Bulma’s part, they where allowed to leave, though the horror of what awaited them at home was much worse.
They arrived home, noticing that every light in the place was on. Fearing the worse they quickly ran inside and found it. Hercule was in the middle of the room, the spawns having hog tied him, adding pink and purple bows to what was left of his fro, and a half shaven off mustache. The men quickly set to work rounding up the kids, while Videl untied her father. “I’m so sorry, dad. We didn’t think the kids would go this far.”
“It’s ok, but I’m NEVER, NEVER, watching them again,” he said swiftly running out the front door. Soon all eight children were lined up against a living room wall in order from tallest to shortest, all were fidgeting, but one, who was being openly defiant.
“Alright! What do you have to say for yourselves,” Bulma asked, glaring at them.
“We had fun.” Was the defiant one’s answer
“Lacy! Don’t you dare talk to your grandmother that way,” Pan said, reprimanding her. She noticed Vegeta was trying to keep from laughing at his granddaughter’s rebellious and very Saiyan actions.
“Well it’s true!” Lacy replied with Vegeta‘s patented smirk, plastered on her face. The arguments continued for over fifteen minutes until Videl finally had enough.
“That is it! All you kids are grounded, to your rooms! NOW!”
“You men are sleeping on the couch tonight, especially after those stunts you pulled.” Bulma quickly added.
“There’s only one couch.” Vegeta smirked.
“Then sleep where ever you can.” Chi Chi yelled.
Soon the kids were in bed and the men were scattered around the living room. Bulma was the only one still up. She was on her way up the stairs to her room when there was a knock on the front door.
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