The Great Saiyaman
by KnightSun     More by this Writer
This is a piece is set within the story called Poisoned Hearts.

The Great Saiyaman and his partner, Midnight.

Mirai sighed as he laid across the couch in Capsule corp, his mother working the last adjustments to his watch. Gohan's had been finished long ago, but his watch was malfunctioning. That was an interesting day, The Great Saiyaman's first time on patrol and he encountered a bank robbery. His 'partner' was outside trying to get his watch to work, not that he minded not having to wear that, in Mirai's opinion, Horrid outfit. But Gohan so wanted him to be there. Mirai would have liked more to have shown up, than to be mistaken, even on his bike, to be the driver for the robbers and to be arrested. 2 days in jail before anyone noticed he was missing and someone rescued him before he decided to just break out. Yamcha, how many debts did Mirai owe him? It didn't matter at this moment, because Mirai's wrist was captured as he tried to turn the TV channel, and the shackle known as the 'ugly watch' was clasped around his thick wrist.

“Mother...can't i have something Different to wear? You know i Hate that outfit!” Mirai turned his eyes to his mother with a pleading look, but at the glare from her he looked away, pouting slightly.

“You said you liked it when Gohan was wearing it!”

“Gohan looks better in it than i do!” Mirai's argument fell on def ears as Bulma left the room. Sighing Mirai sat up, grabbing his motorcycle keys. Gohan would be out of school soon, and he'd have to tag along to whatever battle his love was going to get into. Standing Mirai stretched his arms out to his sides and had a quick yawn. “Anything is better than sitting alone at home i guess.”

Having a tendency to talk to himself when alone these days, no one thought about it when Mirai randomly said something to himself, always finishing an internal comment to himself out loud. Walking to his bike only a few people in the capsule corp. building flashed him a strange or confused look at what he was saying to himself. At times he would start saying random things around certain people, having one-sided conversations, or at times having Full conversations just to freak new people, or his father, out.

Climbing onto his bike he chuckled, kicking the kickstand up as he walked the bike a few steps, before placing the cat on his handlebars onto his grandfather's shoulder. “watch it gramps, next time he'll become Gohan and mines' mascot!”

His grandfather chuckled as he petted the cat, smiling. “Thank you Mirai, have fun out there but stay safe!” He laughed as he saw his grandson roll his eyes before starting the motorcycle's engine, and speeding down the street. Why his grandson wanted such a privative vehicle was beyond his comprehension, but he had to admit even to himself he did look rather, what was the word kids used now a days, rad?, on it.

Mirai, like always, arrived at the school his boyfriend went to all dressed in leather and decked in black. He even wore black leather fingerless gloves. Turning his engine off he sat back as he pulled his gloves tighter on his fingers, his jacket having fallen open on the ride to expose the tight black shirt underneath. Having grown nearly impervious to cold weather as he was training in the snow earlier, he now was trying to make himself impervious to the heat as well. Sweat caused by the unusually warm day caused his black shirt to cling to each muscle on his chest, getting flirtatious looks from students left and right, not all girls. A few young men walked to the bike, caressing the chrome and even his leather pants as they tried to strike up a conversation with the leather-clad male, only to have him shoo them away.

Feeling his lover's power level he glanced at the sky, then back to the door. He couldn't let the others notice Gohan flying away. The power spike was only a warning that he was going to take off, and the sign to start his engine. So start it Mirai did, causing one boy to squeal as Mirai took off. Speeding through the masses cat-calls and whistles fallowed him, causing him to chuckle. If he wasn't taken...some of those boys were hot, others needed improvement, but he could deal with it. Not that he really cared, seeing as Gohan was his angel, and he would, and did Anything to please him. Even wear that stupid uniform.

Speeding through the city he nearly clipped cars left and right, having to skid under a few, jumping a few others. It was the easiest way to have the police fallow him to the scene, and as he saw his lover change uniform in mid air and point he simply nodded, knowing he was heading to something the 'normal people' called a big crime. Hearing sirens Mirai sighed and cut into an ally, ditching the bike. Punching the button on his watch he waited, then cursed. His mother didn't fix it. Of course that thought ran through his head a split second before his clothing changed. Then the thought changed to a Fuck it worked.

Jumping up he smirked as a cop rounded the corner and caught sight of him, shouting he was friendly to the others as he sped out, flying to catch up with his lover, the cops fallowing not far behind. “Gohan! I feel ridiculous! You look so much better in this than i do! Why can't i wear something less....colorful?”

Mirai skidded to a stop as his taller lover stopped in front of him, hovering with his arms crossed over his chest. “You don't like it? Than you Lied to me! You said you liked it when i wore it the First time!”

Mirai winced, he had been caught. “Gohan, i said i liked it on You. I don't look nearly as hot in it as you do!”

It wasn't making Gohan too much happier than he was. “Then why didn't you say anything then?” Mirai could see the robbery from where they flew, and was starting to panic as he watched the cops being nowhere near them. Needing to quiet his lover he slid his visor up, then Gohan's as he pulled him into a deep and passionate kiss, panting a bit as he pulled away, smiling slightly himself, having left Gohan madly blushing.

“Baby, the bad guys won't wait for our argument to stop, let's deal with them then go back to fighting each other, alright?” Gohan pouted before he pulled his visor down, V-lining for the men as they filed out of the bank. Gohan went about his pose and rehearsed entrance, Mirai simply landed in front of the car and smirked at the driver, who panicked. Gohan's entrance was interrupted, like the first time had been, but this time it was interrupted by the sound of squealing tires, then the sound of the car's engine being punched clear out of the car to land on the ground. It was soon fallowed by the hover-vehicle, which landed so the engine was sitting right back where it had been punched out of. Gohan flashed a glare at Mirai, who simply shrugged as he smirked. The men inside of the car were panicking and floundering to get out of the car and run.

Gohan rolled his eyes, not that Mirai could see, but Gohan's shoulders would drop in a certain way when he rolled them, letting Mirai know every time. Stepping away from the car Mirai started to lift his fingers as he counted, leaving Gohan to the main group as they drew guns. Reaching ten Mirai was off in a flash, after the first of 2 men who had pulled guns. Mirai had no fear of the men hurting his lover so he left with little worry for his safety. The two men were easy to catch up to, both having stuck together and hidden in a warehouse. How stupid can a person be? Entering the warehouse Mirai stopped, whistling. Ok, so not that stupid. Staring at a large force of men with guns Mirai could only chuckle. They had a fairly good plan. Hearing the room go silent as he entered he shrugged, closing the doors as he smirked, using his Ki to melt the knobs on the doors behind himself, sealing that exit off.

“Well...i thought those two were stupid,” He paused, hearing the men in front of himself chuckling. “I know now that they Are stupid!” Growls came from each man as he spoke, slowly moving from the doors as he placed his hands on top of his head, planning on having some fun. “So how am i suspost to do this?”

“Hey! Geek! Shouldn't you be heading for the door? You're just as stupid as that other one!” A random voice spoke first, getting the rest to laugh, each saying their own mind, some louder than others. “Yah you moron! You should leave now before you eat lead!” But one was stupid enough to speak just a bit too much, pissing Mirai off. “Heh! Shouldn't you be with your partner? He's Probably Dead by now!”

Hearing that line Mirai's smirk vanished, causing him to stop dead in the center of the group, gritting his teeth. The men all started to laugh now. Some said something, mocking him, mocking his obvious pain as his hands balled into fists. Mirai heard none of it. His attention was on the distant power level of his love. It was weak, though it was always weak, it still worried him greatly. Someone managed to snap him out of his mental retreat, and feel his wrath. One of the braver men walked to Mirai, landing the first blow, a kidney shot. It didn't phase Mirai, but it kicked in his natural defenses, causing the man to get a punch to the gut, and cough up blood after he hit a cement wall, and land limp on the ground. Everyone went quiet as they stared at the 'superhero' as his fists trembled and his power would fluctuate randomly. A soft growl passed from between his lips as he glared around at the men, who all were now afraid of this short brightly clothed male, who's body was surrounded by a strange light.

With a sharp cry Mirai lost his helmet as he powered up to supersaiyan, the force of his energy knocking the men left and right, knocking most of them out as they slammed into each other and walls, the sight of him floating off of the ground with golden hair and eyes scared the others till they passed out. Panting Mirai gained control of himself, then cursed loudly. Landing on his feet he powered down, talking to himself as he walked to where he saw his helmet, someone having put it on to protect himself, only it didn't help. Pulling it off he dusted the helmet off and placed it on his head. “Gohan will kill me for that...” No sooner had he said that than the doors were kicked open by Gohan as he ran in, gasping. The cops ran in after, whispering about the 'partner' and whistling in shock.

Mirai looked at his lover, then around before he shrugged, walking to him. He went to speak, but the look in Gohan's face, even with the mask Mirai knew that look, those trembling lips. He was mad. Sighing Mirai shook his head, walking out of the warehouse as ambulances pulled up. As a paramedic walked out with a stretcher he stared at Mirai in shock as he walked past, muttering to the man. “You'll need a shit load more than that.”

Mirai walked to his bike and used his watch to change back to his normal outfit. Gohan must have been pissed. Sitting on his bike he waited. More ambulances passed, going back and forth, as well as a large police buss full of crying and blabbering men. “Heh...some survived...”

“You think that was funny?” Mirai eeped at the sound of Gohan's voice. Looking over at him he went to talk, but seeing Gohan pissed he shut his mouth. “What was that about? Someone was actually hurt! The others i know were knocked out as you changed, they wouldn't stop blabbering about the 'golden monster' but the man who was rushed to intensive care? Would you like to explain?”

Mirai sighed, his shoulders dropping. “I wasn't paying too much attention to anyone as they started to rag on me...i thought they would just pull punches, or try to shoot me...but...someone...he said you were probably dead...and...and it got me to thinking...i mean you haven't trained in so long...your power level is always held back when you fight these people...it scared me...and while i was thinking about how you could be hurt...someone punched me...i reacted before i could think. I was so pissed at myself for hurting him i exploded...thankfully it knocked everyone out so i didn't have to actually hurt someone...”

“Mirai...Mir baby,” Gohan didn't get to finish. Seeing the pain in Mirai's eyes he melted and walked to his boyfriend, pulling the smaller, though stronger man to himself, holding him. “no...it's alright...i understand...someone said that you would die from the trap you had ran into...i worried for a second too...but i knew you'd survive...You are stronger than myself...than even your own father...you're as stubborn as your mother...nothing will keep you down.”

Mirai smiled, chuckling as he snuggled himself into his lover's chest, sighing. “Don't tell Father about me being stronger...you know how he gets...” Both Mirai and Gohan laughed before they got onto his motorcycle. With Gohan wearing Mirai's bike helmet, back in his normal clothes, no one guessed who they were as they rode off, Gohan's arms tightly wrapped around his lover's stomach as they sped down the road, popping a wheelie as they hit the highway.

Pulling into the Capsule Corp. office buildings they dismounted, right as Mirai's younger version ran out with Goten. “What happened? Mirai we could feel your power level rise!”

Mirai sighed as he and Gohan got the boys to calm down. Explaining what had happened to them, Mirai ignoring the giggles as he explained he had worn the uniform Gohan had worn. Trunks made a comment he would never be caught dead with that on, and Mirai smirked, in an evil mood. “Mom made one for you for Halloween...she even wants you to do the poses!” Gohan frowned as Goten and Trunks paled and ran back into the building, screaming for Bulma, wanting to know if it was true.

“Well is it?” Mirai shook his head no as he smirked. “You are evil...i have to remember that one. Apparently they don't like the costume either...”

Mirai sighed. “Baby...no one could wear that costume and look good but you!”

Gohan smiled as he felt Mirai's arm wrap around his waist as they walked into the building. Only for Mirai to get the glare of death from his mother as he walked into their home, and step into the living room. The TV was playing, and showing footage of the devastation Mirai had caused. Mirai sighed as he looked down, Vegeta not even glancing up at his son before he left the room, Bulma even could not look away from the TV in horror. Gohan went to place his hand on Mirai's back, but Mirai simply handed him the watch before he fallowed his father out to the gravity chamber for his punishment.

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