Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Dangerous Bounty ❯ Prolouge ( Prologue )

AN: well this is my third story I've posted so far. This chapter is extremely short but i will try and make the follwing chapters longer. So just think of this as a sort of prolouge. I hope you all like this let me know what you think and if i should keep this story going.

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or anything else u feel i may be plagerising. Im just writing this for fun so dont sue me!

A Dangerous Bounty

by

Saijiin Butterfly

Prolouge

The dark dreary outside atmosphere only added to the slummy look of a small bar on the east side of Jepar a small town on the trading planet of Calopia. The bar was fairly empty for the time of night and only a few people had ventured within. Most of the dangerous criminals tended to avoid the small bar, for this was the favorite nightspot of the infamous bounty hunter. Upon first site she might appear to be a harmless human female who could no more defend herself much less take out notorious criminals. She was small and slender with a lovely figure and a beautiful face framed by exotic short blue hair that was the last sight of many a wanted man. She had many nicknames, The Blue Angel of Death being the most common. But at the bar she was fondly referred to as B.

The Neko-jin behind the bar smiled when he saw her enter and a few men snuck out the door after catching sight of her. Fools they weren't big enough fish to even warrant her attention. B set her self down at the bar her golden tan cloak flowing around her as she did. He smiled and handed B her usual drink, a glass of Brandy.

" So tell me, have there been any large bounties posted lately?" she stated as soon as he had handed her the drink. She always had been straight to the point when she needed information.

"No you've pretty much cleaned up this area B" the bartender stated wiping the counter clean where a man had spilled his drink in an attempt to escape the Angel of Death. However, There is one, but I doubt even you could handle him!" he gave her a warning look his scarred face showed worry.

"Don't you underestimate me Neko!" she snapped. Who is it?!"

Neko smiled flashing his sharp fangs, "The Renegade Saiyan Prince"

B casually closed her eyes and took a sip of her brandy. "So the Monkey Prince has angered Frieza eh? I'm Surprised that

Frieza would post a bounty on the head of his favorite mercenary but I suppose it's like a saiyan to rebel against his master. Frieza truly relies too much on the Saiyans." Her eyes snapped open, "So what's he charged with?" she liked to know what those she hunted were accused of.

"Treason, the murder of Dodoria, one of Frieza's right hand men, and stealing various things from the cold empire. But your not planning to…" Neko worriedly began.

"I am!" she stated without hesitation. "So…Do you have a photo for me?" it wasn't a question.

Neko looked at her. He wore a worried expression upon his face. "Yes, but just don't get yourself killed B! This guy is dangerous."

He pulled the picture out of his pocket and handed it to her. She nearly gasped when she saw him and her eyes widened, the saiyan prince was not as she had expected him to be. He was incredibly handsome and had the look of someone who had all their wits about them. Something surprising to see in a mercenary of Frieza, most had had any sense beaten out of them and were nothing more than obedient slaughterers. But he would have to have some wits about him if he were rebellious, no meek little servant would think of betraying their master. She closed her eyes and turned her head to the side giving Neko her beautiful profile. "It seems like a shame…To Kill someone so handsome" she stated quietly. She had half a mind to simply catch him for herself if the bounty was not substantial. He would be hard to tame but it could be done she was sure.

"How much?" she asked keeping her head turned to the side.

"12 million zeni" Neko stated blandly, he knew she would not balk on her decision to catch the prince not with such a large bounty.

All thoughts of keeping him for herself were dismissed she couldn't afford to pass up on this. 12 million zeni was a lot of money no matter how handsome the renegade prince was.

" Prince Vegeta…" she said aloud, " Prepare…For Your Angel of Death Cometh.

AN: so tell me what ya think i need some feed back here people.

A Neko-jin is like a cat person in case your confused.

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