Dragon Ball Fighter Z Wedgie Story

Wedgie Fighter Z

Android 18 was strapping her boots on as she prepared for the upcoming fight. She currently resided at the World Tournament Arena, awaiting her turn in to fight in the Dragon Ball FighterZ game. The rules to win were simple: knock out or ring out. She personally had no interest in the tournament itself, but she did want the cash prize offered to the winner of the tournament. She found it humorous that people liked her character and wanted to fight.

I still need two partners, she realized. Without any support or assists, she would have a lot of trouble on her own. Even if everyone's power level became the same, she did not want to be fighting three against one. Now, who do I pick? 17's already on another team and so is 16.

A knock could be heard from her door, startling her. "Come in," she told them. In walked Bulma and Chi-Chi. "What do you two want?" she asked.

"We want to team up with you," Chi-Chi stated. Android 18 took notice of Chi-Chi's attire: a blue cheongsam, red pants, armband, shoes, and sash, along with white socks. She was wearing her hair in a ponytail rather than her usual bun. Finally, she held Goku's red Power Pole in her hands.

Bulma, on the other hand, was wearing her usual clothing: a white t-shirt, a red bandana, pale blue jeans, and cowgirl boots. "I figured it'd be some good bonding for the three of us," she added.

18 raised an eyebrow. "Do you two even know how to fight?"

"I do," Chi-Chi stated, gesturing toward her outfit.

"Oh," 18 murmured. "I thought you were just wearing that to look younger."

"Grr," Chi-Chi grunted, clenching her fists. "Not everyone can you look as young as you can, 18," she spoke through gritted teeth.

"Sorry," 18 replied in a tone not at all apologetic. Her eyes locked with Chi-Chi's. "Why are you really here?"

"I want to win the zeni," Chi-Chi admitted sheepishly. "Goku doesn't exactly provide an income, you know."

18 turned to Bulma. "And what about you?"

Bulma shrugged. "I just wanted to test out my new ray gun," she stated.

18 sighed as she walked up to them. "Sure. Why not? I don't have anyone else to team up with." She noticed a white fabric sticking out of Bulma's pants. "Hey, nerd. Pull your pants up," she suggested.

Bulma's eyes widened as she gripped her pants. "Sorry," she apologized, attempting to pull up her jeans. She then 18's cold fingers wrap themselves around her waistband. "What are you doing?" she asked worriedly. 18's arm reached into the air, wrenching Bulma's underwear up her back for an excruciating wedgie. "Sweet Kami!" Bulma shrieked, feeling her bottom tighten as the fabric sliced through her skin.

"Strawberries? Really?" 18 asked incredulously, observing the pattern. "You really are a nerd."

Chi-Chi snickered, but froze when she heard Bulma yell. "It's not funny!" Bulma barked at her. She then looked back to 18. "Let me go!" Bulma shouted, kicking her foot back. The boot crashed into 18's groin, making her release her grip and causing Bulma to fall to the ground. Bulma grumbled as she stuffed her underwear back into her jeans, although the fabric still peeked out a bit.