OBSERVE 3:

/ It has now been eighteen hours and twenty-two minutes and subject two has not moved very much from his position. He has barely eaten and has made little or no sounds at all during this time. Beginning the freezing temperature stage…/

“That will not be necessary.” Came the cool voice of the demi-saiyan. Now dressed in his black tank top and pants, he eyed the figure of the subject in question.

“Why is he nude now?”

“We were about to carry out the tests on his bodily responses, sir.”

“Hn…”

“He hasn’t moved much, since the day we sent him to Subject one.”

“Food intake?”

“Nothing at all, sir. He is like a zombie out there.”

A grim smile came unto the handsome visage. “Don’t worry, I will get you the response that you so desire.”

“Mr…Mr. Briefs…what do you mean?”

“I will need you to turn on the communication screen in subject one’s room. I want him to see what is about to happen. Secondly, I will need all the external cameras to subject two’s room cut off. This is to be a private session between the two of us.”

“But what if…what if he gets dangerous, sir?! We will not be able to reach you in time!”

Trunks sighed in exasperation. “I thought I told you! They are both weak! They do not have the same strength that they possessed when they came in here! Now open up the doors and do as I say!”

The doctors, knowing better than to argue with the clearly annoyed CEO, did as he requested. Trunks was lowered into the cooler basement and ushered into the waiting chamber. Once inside, the purple-haired demi-saiyan nodded curtly and watched as the doors sealed him up with the still immobile being on the floor. The lights were dimmed and the low sounds of the cameras being shut off were heard.

All except for one.

Smiling brightly, Trunks walked up to the tiny screen. “Hello, Vegeta. I know you can see me…and hear me, but unfortunately I will not be able to hear a thing you say.” He chuckled and tapped the furious face that glared back at him through the thick glass. “Don’t worry, dearest father…oh yes, I forgot we are not related, ne? Do not worry, I plan to take really good care of him…for you.”

Giving him a thumbs up sign, he took off the tank top and just as quickly shed off the pants he had on. Now completely nude, he sauntered up to the still figure and crouched next to it. Curious and intense blue eyes drank in the sight of the well-built figure in appreciation. Wandering hands began to caress the muscled bronzed skin, exploring, feeling, and familiarizing itself with every curve and contour.

“Kami…what a work of art you are, Son Goku.” He muttered softly. “Since the moment I laid eyes on you…I knew I had to have you to myself. Unfortunately, father got in the way…as I knew he would. But you…you…are…perfection.”

He lay onto his side and pressed himself against the still back. His hardened arousal brushed against the taut ass cheeks of the lying saiyan and a low groan escaped his lips before paying homage to the tantalizing expanse of flesh. A hungry tongue darted out to taste the slightly salty skin. Light kisses and little bites ensued and soon enough, Trunks had his arms wrapped around the lean waist, his body now aching for a whole lot more.

~*~*~*~*~

The prince tried hard to ignore the images. He paced like a caged animal, the fury growing with each touch. The anger burning within his soul. The hate…oh, Kami, the hate!

/ Subject one’s body temperature is rising at an alarming rate. Watch the way he paces around in apparent agitation. His tail seems to have a mind of its own. It’s…it’s beginning to destroy things…/

~ Kakkarrot….answer me! I know you can hear me!! ~

/ Hmm…something seems to be wrong with subject one now…/

/Doctor…/

/ He seems to be rooted to the spot. His eyes are closed and there seems to be a strange sort of…/

/ Doctor, I really think you should come here and see this./

/What is it…oh my gosh!! Ladies and gentlemen, what an amazing breakthrough! It looks like…an aura…a strange glowing aura has begun to form around subject one’s body. This aura is unmistakable, it is one of pure…power…a strength that I never thought I would see with my own eyes!/

/You might want to check out his brain wave patterns, doctor./

/What in Kami’s name is going on here? He seems to be…./

/Communicating with subject two…/

/Telepathy!/

~ I know you have the power within you, my love. Come! Come bring it out again! Unleash the beast that cries within! Show them what the true power of the saiyan race is all about! ~

~ Will…will you help me… ~

~ Hai, my dearest. I will be with you every step of the way. ~

~ We will die, Vegeta. You know that, don’t you? ~

~ I do not fear death any longer, Kakkarrot. We have spent enough time as it is here on this planet. We should leave it with a bang, don’t you think? ~

~ Hai…Gohan… ~

~ Do not worry about him. I think he already knows that we might never return. ~

~ Kami…Vegeta…what happened? Why is this happening? ~

The prince opened up his eyes, the dark depths softening with sorrow as well. “Things happen for a reason, my young one. Even I could not tell you the reason for his change.”

He walked up to the screen and placed his hands upon it, staring blindly at the image of the young man he had considered a real son, commit the dreadful act.

“I never stopped caring for you, Trunks…but for your treachery…you will pay!!”

/ Good Lord! What was that?!/

/That was the sound of the shields breaking down, doctor./

/What…/

/The building is about to collapse…/

*~*~*~*~*~

Trunks continued to thrust into the tight heat, unaware of the sudden changes around him. “Oh, Kami…yes…you are so hot, Goku!! Aaah!!”

“Then why don’t I make it much easier for you?” came the low drawl.

Trunks snapped his eyes open and stopped for a minute, realizing that he was now staring into the smiling face of the man he worshipped. “Go…Goku…you are…”

“Hai, awake. I must say, Trunks, this was quite an interesting way to rouse me.”

Trunks smirked and withdrew only to pin the larger saiyan onto his back. “So, you do like me being with you, ne?”

Something akin to hurt flashed behind Goku’s eyes before the smile came back. “You have your good points, Trunks. So what are you waiting for? Finish up what you started.”

“Oh, you bet I will.” And with a grunt, he thrust into the welcome opening again, eyes closing as the paced rhythm picked up considerably. He reached for Goku’s erection and pumped it in time to his thrusts, his cries growing louder, mixing with the dull sounds of something crashing to the floor in the distance. In his throes of passion, he failed to notice the dark eyes beneath him change to teal. He failed to notice the dark locks transform into golden strands of sunlight. He failed to notice the sudden increase in strength or the bared canines from the pliant man below him.

“AAAAHHH!! GOOOOOKU!!”

“Hai, Trunks…remember that name very well…when you reach the afterlife.”

For a moment, Trunks wasn’t really sure if the pain was intermingled with the pleasure. His eyes snapped open as glazed blue depths stared at the face below him in confusion.

“No…no…it’s impossible! You cannot be a…a…I gave you the ki suppressants! They should have stopped you from transforming!!”

He tried to withdraw, but found himself held prisoner. “Where are you going to, Trunks? I thought you wanted to be with me.”

The young man shook his head frantically, eyes now widening in fear. “No…no more! Let me go!!”

The wall of glass shattered all around them, covering them with its pieces and leaving severe cuts on their bodies.

“LET ME GO!!”

“Why should I?” Goku asked coldly, even though tears now filled his eyes. “What you did was inexcusable, Trunks…”

“ARRRGGGHHH!!”

Goku watched as the younger man transformed into his super saiyan state as well, before withdrawing forcefully away from him. Trunks staggered to his feet, eyes now filled with an insane glint.

“You two leave me alone…I didn’t kill you…”

“But you would have eventually.”

He spun around quickly, only to gulp at the sight of the smirking prince, also in his super saiyan state, standing behind him. The walls between the two chambers had been destroyed and even more debris continued to fall as the earth seemed to tremble around them.

“I was only doing this to help people…”

“There were other ways to do this, Trunks.” Goku said softly, as he rose to his feet. “You didn’t have to put us through the humiliation and pain.”

~ I can barely hang on, koishii. ~

~ Hai, I know…but we have to finish this! ~

~ I am so tired…of everything. ~

~ So am I, Kakkarrot. So am I… ~

They both watched the demi-saiyan fall to his knees, harsh gut wrenching sobs spilling out of the shaking body. “Please…please forgive me…I didn’t know…”

“A bit too late, Trunks.” Vegeta muttered out softly, as he walked towards his mate. “I think it’s a bit fitting that we all go together, don’t you think?”

Goku smiled softly as he clasped his prince’s hands in a tight grip, both now glowing even brighter as they increased the little ki they had left.

~ Might not destroy the entire planet, koi. ~

~ That’s a good thing, right? ~

~ If you say so. But at least…we can get rid of this…this… ~

~ Capsule Corporation? Bulma would be sad to see it destroyed in this way. ~

~ We will deal with the onna when we get there. Are you ready, my love… ~

~ Always, koi. ~

~ Ai shiteru, Kakkarrot ~

~ Hai, Vegeta…till the end of time… ~

And closing the distance between them, they sealed their fate with a final kiss that sent them and their environs into total oblivion.

~*~*~*~*~

/ And the world is still left in confusion as to the recent events at what was once called the cradle of the new age in technological advancement. The conglomerate known as Capsule Corporation is no more and our experts wonder…did we really need them in the first place? /

/ Well, that’s all we have for today, ladies and gentlemen. Join us next week, when our discussion will be on the new wonder drug that is sure to prolong the life of the average man for up to two hundred years? Well, you will just have to wait to find out…/