Take Over
Disclaimer: I don’t own DB/Z/GT this is done purely for fun and I make no money off
this... you can check my bank account if you want! I’m -$200
Author’s Note: First and foremost I’d be a real bitch if I didn’t mention the WTC
happenings... it’s a real shame that something you’d only see in a movie actually
happens... I send my best wishes out to the families of those departed in this incident.
I make no accusations or point the finger at any one responsible I only have this to
say. “Ever mind the rule of three...” They will get theirs be it intended or naturally...
Also I have to say sorry about the lack of chapters it’s just Chapters and chapters are
getting hard to flip out with lack on inspiration... Though I have to give credit to
A-Jae who keeps at least mentioning this fic for me to continue. I also lost contact
with Sei just for a little bit. But we’re back in contact again and the ideas have begun
again. This chapter is also unexpectedly short due to the fact those who want a Bulma
Veggie lemon should at least tell me where they want it to happen and how... I know
you want it... who doesn’t want Bulma Veggie lemon they’re the best couple... in my
opinion... but then again if I had my way I’d corrupt it somehow... *hint hint* (I need
votes for this).
Oh and I hope y’all have a HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!! yea!
With all this said. On with the fic!!!
CELL’S TAKE OVER
Yamcha’s Saiyan Babe: Welcome welcome peoples back to THE GT HOUSE!!!!
*screams are heard from outside*
Y.S.B: Hey yeah!!!!! *bops round in a circle* Right now I’ll let you all know that
Trunks and Pan have left the house now. The party is over but Cell is in the house and
lets see what else happened... oh yeah Trunks got mauled by those famous crowds
beyond the fence I told him he shoulda flown home... *smirks* actually I didn’t but
hey ::G:: I can kinda make it sound like I’m being nice. But Rocky, Blaster and
Skateboard are still here with me. My guess just to keep me and Sei entertained.
Y.S.B looks round and sees Blaster sitting on a table blaring out some music while
Rock is on a little deck chair outside. But Skateboard is nowhere in sight.
Y.S.B: Skateboard!!! Where are you?
Seisetsu skateboards in on Skateboard and performs a perfect little jump.
Y.S.B: Ack!!! what have you done to Skateboard!!
Sei: *grins and holds the skateboard up showing all the pictures of #18 plastered over
him* I’ve renamed him Juhachigo Racer.
Y.S.B: *sweatdrop* riiiiiiiiiiiiiight.
Sei: Just call him juju for short.
Y.S.B: okay um Juju...
Skateboard rolls it wheels and bounces about.
Y.S.B: ack.... it answers to it.
Blaster: you shouldn’ta neglected this fic for so long.
Y.S.B: I’m sorry if I can only tune out a chapter every month or whenever I can.
Rock: SO YOU SHOULD BE!!!
Y.S.B: Shutup!
Sei shrugs and looks at Skateboard.
Sei: Juhachigo Racer! Let’s Go!!!
Sei jumps back on skateboard and skateboards out
Y.S.B: *rubs her temples* Lets just catch up with the people of the house shall we.
Goku is at the kitchen table scoffing food down with Goten. Bra and Chi-chi are
looking onwards shaking their heads.
Chi-chi: I think we’re going to run out of food shortly.
Bra: I thought we had.
Chi-chi: no they stocked up this morning but you have to remember or at least the
writer does that Goku and Goten eat more than the average human.
Y.S.B: Hey I know that! Mmmmmm Yamcha...
Bra: What how did she get Yamcha out of that?
Y.S.B: you said human...
Bra sweatdrops.
Chi-chi sighs.
Y.S.B walks outside to see Cell setting up a large stage in the back yard of the GT
house. She scratches her head in confusion.
Y.S.B: Cell what on earth are you doing?
Cell: I’m taking over.
Y.S.B: Un-bloody-likely this is my fic damnit you can’t just take over.
Cell: Those who want to oppose me can do so in the tournament.
Y.S.B: What? No way you are not setting up a tournament in the GT house!!!
Cell: Try and stop me.
Y.S.B: Fine then I will!!!
Cell: in the tournament...
Y.S.B: Gah!!!!
Y.S.B stalks in side slamming the door leaving Cell to his stage.
Three hours later...
Cell is dragging a large bag of sugar through the house Vegeta is napping on the
couch and he opens one eye watching Cell drag the bag of sugar through the lounge
and through to the diary room. The door closes behind Cell and Vegeta sit up.
Vegeta: What the devil?
Vegeta gets up and he looks out the window to the ring Cell is making outside.
Vegeta: hmph! not again.
Vegeta walks back over to the couch and he flops back on to it closing his eyes and
going to sleep.
Sei skateboards though the lounge on Juhachigo Racer.
Sei: *WHOoooooooOSH* C’mon lets go Juju!!!
Outside...
Y.S.B is doing a head count for the voted of the GT house.
Blaster is with her playing out “Drive” by Incubus. Y.S.B stops and looks at 17 and
she looks round.
Y.S.B: ummmm where’s 18???
17: I don’t know.
Lunch: Cell invited her in to the house.
Y.S.B: Oh no...
Y.S.B goes to run inside but finds the door locked and she blinks.
Blaster: Looks like there’s a new author of this fic.
Y.S.B: Grrrrrrr.... CELLLLLLLL!!!!!!
Inside...
Sei skateboards through the house and he stops seeing a trail of sugar leading to the
diary room he flips skateboard up and in to his hands and he follows the trail of sugar
to the diary room.
Outside...
Everyone is watching the large screen. Y.S.B looks at the screen.
Y.S.B: *shouts* SEI!!!! Don’t it’s a trap!!!
Krillen thumps the side of his head and looks up at Y.S.B.
Krillen: Think you could yell any louder I can still hear out of this ear.
Marron: Ooooooh this is just like watching those horrors on TV where the unknowing
victim goes in to the basement to get slaughtered...
Y.S.B runs up to the door and she begins thumping on it madly.
Y.S.B: SEI!!! SEI!!! DON’T DO IT!!!!
Yamcha looks over to Piccolo who is watching with calmness.
Piccolo: I’ll bet you he does anyway.
Yamcha: Hey Raditz how much we got going on the co author getting trapped?
Raditz looks to his table of bets and then to Yamcha.
Raditz: So far Trunks has beat against him with fifty dollars.
Yamcha looks at M. Trunks.
Yamcha: Wait why?
Trunks: He doesn’t like me. Simple.
Y.S.B: Damnit Cell When I get my hands on you!!!!
Cell appears on the large screen and he grins.
Cell: If I may have your attention I have now taken over this fic. In order to who will
gain control of it will all be settled in a tournament.
Krillen: Can’t this guy be original once in a while.
Yamcha: Yeah it’s always with the tournaments.
Cell: *onscreen* SHUT UP!!! DON’T MAKE ME COME OUT THERE!!!
Krillen and Yamcha jump back Y.S.B looks up at the screen glaring at Cell’s image.
Y.S.B: You won’t get away with this!
Cell laughs on screen.
Cell: Oh really take a look at this then.
The image onscreen flicks to Sei sitting in the diary room with a large bag of sugar
and eighteen is sitting on the couch bored Sei looks to the camera and waves.
Sei: Hey!
Y.S.B sweatdrops.
Skateboard jumps in front of the camera and roll’s it’s wheels and bounces round in a
circle.
Y.S.B: Sei how could let yourself get tricked in to this?
Sei: I got FREE sugar!!!!
Krillen’s face falters.
Yamcha: And you got Krillen’s wife.
Sei: I think I got a pretty good deal...
Y.S.B sighs.
Piccolo: Let us talk to Cell.
Sei: Okay green man.
The screen flicks to Cell’s image again.
Piccolo: How long do we have?
Cell: Till the next chapter to train.
Y.S.B: *blinks* that could take a while...
Cell: JUST DO IT!!!!
Y.S.B: I’ll get this fic back!!!
Cell: Not if I can help it.
Y.S.B: Well I’m not going to be stupid like Sei and fall for the old sugar trail to the
diary room routine.
Yamcha looks at Krillen.
Yamcha: That’s not an old routine.
Krillen: I know don’t tell her that..
Cell: until then train hard...
The image on the screen vanishes.
Y.S.B: No way!! He did it! He took over we can’t see inside the house anymore!
Krillen: Mondo bad.
Yamcha: I’ll say that co author is locked up with your wife in the diary room alone.
Y.S.B: Bad for Krillen not for Sei.
17: Well it’s what he wanted isn’t it.
Videl: Ten dollars on eighteen dominating the Diary Room.
A few hours pass by...
Raditz is pushing all kinds of bets about the goings on inside the house.
Y.S.B is sitting on the door step to the House and she looks up at those caught in the
in between.
Y.S.B: Hey super saiya man think you could get us inside?
Gohan: Depends am I allowed to break the door down?
Y.S.B: Well your parents and little brother are trapped in that house with Cell so it’s up to you... But I
think you’d be as worried as I am.
Gohan: So you’re worried about you co author?
Y.S.B: I’m worried my co author will corrupt a married woman...
Krillen: *grumbles* You’re not the only one.
Gohan: Alright then so what’s the plan once we’re inside?
Y.S.B: We take down Cell straight off.
Yamcha: Don’t you mean Gohan take down Cell?
Y.S.B: Yeah that and I get Sei out of the Diary room. Are we up for this?
Krillen: Don’t you mean are you two up for this? the rest of us aren’t invited inside.
Y.S.B: What are you lot vampires? Geez you either help take Cell out now or you
enter in the tournament.
Y.S.B stands up and Gohan rushes at the door and breaks his fist through it and blasts
it off it’s hinges. Y.S.B blinks and looks at the hole in a brick wall in the door way.
Gohan: Hmmmm looks like he didn’t want anybody getting inside.
Y.S.B: Just get me in there.
Gohan: okay...
Gohan holds his hand up and he sends a blast out and blasts through the brick wall.
Y.S.B and Gohan enter through the doorway and in to the center of the house.
Inside...
Y.S.B walks up to the door of the Diary room and stops before turning the door
handle.
Y.S.B: I’m almost afraid of what I might find in there.
Gohan: I’ll look for my mom.
Gohan walks off.
Y.S.B tries the handle to find it locked and she sighs and taps on the door.
Sei: *through the door* who’s there.
Y.S.B: it’s me.
Sei: Me who?
Y.S.B: The saiyan stalker.
Sei: Awww I thought it was a knock knock joke...
Y.S.B sweatdrops.
Y.S.B: just hold on we’ll get you out.
Sei: NOOOO!! I don’t want out!
Y.S.B looks at the door with an arched eyebrow.
17 walks up behind Y.S.B.
17: Stand back let me handle this.
Y.S.B: You don’t have a say Sei. *steps away from the door*
17 holds his hand up and blasts the door open only to come face to face with a steal
door. 17 looks at Y.S.B.
Y.S.B: you’ve got to be kidding me!!!!
Cell appears suddenly in front of them.
Y.S.B jumps back startled and Cell holds his hand up and looks at 17.
Cell: Wait until the tournament! *he blasts 17 back and out the door and new door
forming after 17 is blasted out.
Y.S.B: That is it!!! This is my fic and I’m taking the control back!!!
Cell: Somehow I don’t think so.
Cell grabs Y.S.B by the arms and drags her down to the basement and throws her
down there.
Y.S.B: Hey!
The door shuts locking her inside. Y.S.B growls in annoyance
A light flicks on and Y.S.B looks over to see Goten sitting in the basement.
Y.S.B: Goten How on earth did you end up down here?
Goten: Cell offered me some food.
Y.S.B sweatdrops
Y.S.B: always with the food. you’re just like Goku!
Goten: I’m suppose to be remember I’m his son.
Y.S.B: *sighs* and where is the others?
Goten: Well dad and Vegeta are training for the tournament and mom, Bulma and Bra
I think are in the woman’s section of the house in the bedroom gossiping.
Y.S.B: And we’re stuck down in this basement alone.
Goten: Pretty much. But look at the bright side we got all the food.
Y.S.B sweatdrops again.
Y.S.B: Uuuuuuh looks like I’m going to be spending Halloween stuck locked in a
damp basement with Goten and no way out...
Y.S.B looks to the camera and smiles.
Y.S.B: Not a bad Halloween if I do say so myself. *winks*
R & R and don’t forget on what you want to vote what happens in the house!!