Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Soldier And A Woman ❯ Aftermath ( Chapter 3 )
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A Soldier And A Woman
Chapter 3: Aftermath
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Goku lay strapped down heavily, but it was for both his safety and everyone else. His table was moved inside as the rollers pulled him inside the thick chamber. His body being rescanned and monitored by nano machines constantly needed to be recharged once every month or else their functions would slow and Goku's body would have serious drawbacks. Loosing his ability to handle the extreme pressures they put him under. The shock of falling out helicopters and the massive adrenaline rushes that lasted for hours instead of minutes. Focusing without sleep for days, and all other bodily movements and functions would suffer.
After all even his super body needed to be recharged after long nights alone.... " Just like the days in Rinowdia two years ago...." He mused as the memory came back.
""Flashback""
Standing atop a hill, the forest his surroundings. Green and black blobs of face paint blending him into the forest, his special operations suit not available at the time, so relying on his camouflage in the background. Bark like a tree camoflauge on his suit and leaves branched off his arms. His body only visible by his fingers and where you could see his face. The lighting very limited as it barely pierced the tree tops but visibility wasn't a problem as he grabbed his binoculars and peered through them.
" So... these are the SIF.... not very well brandishing look wearing that camouflage." He spoke to himself seeing the oddly yellow and green camo. He looked over the camp, simple pitched tents and communications. Which was not well placed, on the near outskirts of the camp. " Well after I set those explosives off in their barracks I guess there aren't to many smart ones left." He mused with a slight laugh.
But with their arsenal consisting of fully automatic Degtyarev RPD or Kalashnikov RPK. They were well equipped. Looking down at his own weapons he was outgunned. His own arsenal his desert eagle and MP-5k sub machine gun. Not much against some fifty armed Special Imperial forces as they were known. They were supposed to be the best in this country but didn't seem that way with how easily he had been dealing with them.
He pressed below his ear to radio in. " Beginning operation, taking out communications then main munitions depot." He then looked back to the base, throwing his body over the ledge he slipped down gently leaving only a small dust trail as he hit the base. Moving quickly behind some barrel drums he pulled out his knife and desert eagle. Waiting patiently as he pulled off the leaves from his camo. He heard footsteps and with patience he sat there... He saw the man pass by his gun resting on his waist as the strap held it up. Moving quickly and silently he came behind him
Kicking out his leg and bringing his hand with the knife to his throat and desert eagle up he pulled him back. " Speak... how many are there?" He growled as he pointed the knife at his throat. the man stuck between death or talking.
" About... forty-two." He said shakily. Goku could feel him trembling in fear all the better.
" How many on patrol?"
" Eight."
" Where's you munitions." He said in a lower voice.
" Im not tell-" The tip of the knife pressed against his skin. " Even that isn't enough-" The blade dug in making a dribble line of blood come from his throat. " Alright! Alright!" He said giving in as Goku smirked." Third tent on the right and five back with the large crates. Now let me go!" The soldier said as Goku smirked.
" Fine." He put the knife horizontal to his throat and drew across slicing it clean. Blood dropping from his throat like a wave and Goku only smirked. Dropping the body he looked up. He pulled out a silencer for his desert eagle. It would muffle any blasts greatly as he needed to be quiet as he placed explosives. Drawing the gun in his hand and knife alongside the handle he moved, his eyes darting from side to side as he walked along a corner. His finger steady as the barrel of the gun leveled.
Like a puff of smoke the barrel discharged nailing one man in the back of the head. Goku moving in between the tents and inside one where two soldiers slept. Raising his gun to one he fired, blood splattering on his friend and waking but his knife slit his throat quickly. Moving out he headed to the body grabbing it he dragged it back to the tent his foot kicking over most the blood leaving dust.
Moving on he saw one walk in front of him, Goku's arm encircled his throat and pulled back, the shocked solider flailing but unable to get to his weapon as his hands clawed at Goku's arm. Dropping his hip to the side Goku slammed him down to the ground and dropping a knee straight onto his throat crushing his windpipe.
Sticking his head out he peaked seeing some of the soldiers in the middle of the camp preparing food, and another on patrol just outside. Slipping out quietly he moved to another tent that was unoccupied. His back going in between two crates as he sliced through it briefly making small slits for him to see, but appeared as random cuts. Still no change good....
He moved out again his hand watching two guards listening to a radio in the next tent, both lounging in their beds. He moved inside and fired two quick shots, dealing with them. He moves out and unnoticed as he has killed 7 without barely a sound. He looks around through the crates. Carefully prying off the tops locating mostly only weapons and some small explosives. He scratches his head until spying a green box. He opens it up and to his eyes C4. about five pounds of it...." Heh this will be easy." He chuckles to himself going back to where all the small explosives were set. Leaving half for himself he sets in the radio device to signal the explosive.
Moving out with still half of the C4 he back tracks the way he came. His hands on the trigger as he moves. Looking to the side and to the front as he moves. His knife and desert eagle ready to fire taking a step out he looked up as two guards saw him dead center. " Shit!" He cursed as they dove out of the way. His head ducking as bullets ripped through the tent.
" HQ! HQ! There's an intruder! The same one from the barracks! Its him sound the alarm!" Within minutes the horns were blaring and Goku swore. His cover blown it was now full force to get out.
He popped off the silencer and reloaded his desert eagle and then sprinting quickly rolled to another tent as the gunfire sprayed behind him. Tearing up the insides of the tent as he crawled out from the line of fire. Getting back up he ran to the side doing another dive but unloading a few shells into the two guards. His hand swinging the knife as one man ran out of the tent and did a flip from the force as Goku ripped out the knife and fired a few more rounds in the tent keeping those other soldiers from following him.
His hands pushing him off the ground as he sprinted around the tent. His hands quickly unarming as he put the desert eagle back and knife. Reaching to his back to pull out his MP-5k a little more firepower needed with speed. He locked in a clip with a snap and pulled the hammer back, cocking the gun as he looked to the left and saw two trying to flank him. A small burst sent them diving as they hid behind some crates that he had used earlier.
In a crouched run he moved dodging the gunfire that was mainly too high as they figured he would be running vertically. But he only rolled into another tent. His hands grabbing a hand grenade off his chest. Biting off the pin and rolls it out of the tent underneath the sheet.
Goku's heels dig into the ground as he dives out of the tent. His hands covering his head as the grenade goes off. The blast exploding upwards as a few soldiers go airborne hitting the ground and knocking a few other tents over as they crash through the top. Goku's legs push with heaving force as he rights himself each print leaving a deep impression in the dirt.
Running at near blinding speeds for a normal man Goku moved around the edges of the small base. His MP-5k firing rounds as he circled the camp until reaching his second target. Grabbing the C4 and sticking the receiver in it Goku throws it into the communications tent. His hand searching to his side and pulling out the detonator. His hand flipping the case open as he runs to the entrance. Being that is the only way out, and he had no way or time to climb out with an alert running around the base this was the quickest way.
His hand dropping the spent clip for his MP-5k he reached around to his back only to find nothing left.... " Shit!" He swore throwing the sub machine gun to the side as he grabbed his desert eagle from his holster and reaching around to find only one more magazine left. Luck wasn't on his side today but it never had been truly on his side before. Looking out he instantly moved back as splinters of wood tore from his crate he hid behind. Looking up though he saw more making their way to him and not wanting to fight on two fronts opened fire on those heading to attack him from behind.
Emptying his magazine he scowled as he pulled it from his back and slammed it in his handgun. Letting the hammer cock as he readied to charge the front gates. Only ten rounds wasn't enough to kill what remained but still he could still have a distraction. Grabbing the detonator from his side he flipped open the switch and with a press of the button brought hell that much closer.......
"" End Flashback""
" Alright PR-0027 the charge will begin shortly." A voice came through inside his ear as his communications still functioned. The voice none other then the scientist who created him, Dr. Gero. For the sole exclusive properties of the Red Ribbon Army/Corporation. Which was the guise it operated under at different times. World domination had been given up by military force twenty years, the simple choices now was to slowly spread its own influence across countries and through economic and political means control them all. The country being manipulated by Red Ribbon only for their use.
" I told you not to refer to me as that name..... Call me Goku I would prefer to sound somewhat human, not a machine." He growled as a laugh came from Gero. The man was nearly ancient by Goku's mind but still he seemed capable of running all of this. But how dare they think he was a machine, he had a mind.
" But your not human at all, your nothing more then some pile of human flesh that I programmed. Anything more and you might be intelligent." Dr. Gero laughed as Goku only snarled but could do nothing as the chamber began to glow with a bright blue light slowly sparking around him as he just grit his teeth, biting down on the pad for his mouth as to not break his teeth apart when he grit them tightly.
" ARRGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!" He screamed as the electricity shot into his veins his the enveloping pain surging upwards as his hair spiked upwards as his eyes flared into a deep crimson flamed teal. Almost shooting from his eyes as he felt his body spasm. His muscles flaring and spasming tightly and untighting as they dropped. " Garghhh! Ahhh damit!" He yelled spitting out the pad as he screamed painfully. His hands balling and his chest thrusting out as he pushed hard. The straps digging into his skin as he pushed hard trying to rip away from the table that held strong.
" Its done." He heard and then it all dropped, Goku's head falling limp as his body did the straps now holding him up as his once ablaze teal eyes dropped and the machine stopped glowing and the table began to slide out. His knowing of reality was hard pressed as his eyes refused to focus, the flashing lights. Spots blurring his vision. He felt himself becoming weightless as the straps let go. The floor moving fast as he fell a thud as his face hit. His eyes falling fast as he watched the boots head towards him. It wasn't long until he was passed out and then dragged out from the lab room.
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Chi-Chi's foot never left the accelerator as she was no longer in grief but enraged. The sorrow and pain she felt now fully becoming that infernal temper she was known for. She would find out who had done this and surely make them pay. " Who would attack a helpless village who made a living without the help of other cities and nearly self dependent on its own citizens save for the entertainment! Just why!?" She yelled to herself in the car. Hitting the brakes and slowing as the turn came, ignoring the other cars she veered in front of and speed off the ramp at highly unsafe speeds.
Horns blared at her but she didn't care, they all could shove it. She speeded straight through the traffic, not caring for anyone or herself now. Just driven to see the horror and find out just why? Just why her helpless and peaceful village from which she had been born and raised in near serenity was the choice for any sort of attack.
But even in her maddening rage she was forced to slow down as two black humvee's blocked her path. Several seriously dressed guards in all black stood in the middle of the rood armed and looking as if for someone to tempt them. But she didn't care about that roadblock there were other ways to get inside then the main freeway.
Turning off on what was thought to be a dead end road, the ground gravel and only trees and the occasional small house but nothing was barring her as she took a small one way path to a side entrance to the village. It dipped and turned alot but that didn't matter she would be arriving at the village in no time.
But as she neared the last leg of the beaten path she saw something blocking her path. She slowed as flashes of light and orange light. Her eyes focusing in as a black humvee was actually burning? Two of the same guards in all back were hiding behind the flaming vehicle. One raising a rifle up over the back end and firing as that were the flashes as they were exchanging fire with someone. She could see other bullets glancing off the top of the humvee and not long after one fired through her front windshield. Shattering the glass from the front and out the back. The shards only hitting her but without any serious force.
She tore herself from that car without a second thought, ripping away her seatbelt and throwing open the door, her still white nurses dress rather inconvienate to run in. Along with her shoes were not choice for this place. And ducking her head underneath some downed logs and debris wasn't another choice as well. But as some metal hot slugs whirred overhead, dying would also fall in choice for something she didn't want. Able to see a few more bullets strike her car and a pile of steam rise up from under the hood of her engine.
But her thoughts shifted as a voice came from the humvee." Damit shoot him! Shoot him!" Someone yelled as a volley of gunfire ripped in front of her. " He's just some stupid punk now shoot him!"
" Why don't you try you damn coward and quit hiding!" A second voice yelled.
" I would if I wasn't shot in the damn leg! Maybe you would like my position of being unable to move!?" The first battled back at his friend. Chi-Chi only peaked his eyes high enough over the log to see a third running quickly as the second voice was yelling at the first. She could see a tattered uniform, bloody and in pain as he dove the small Beretta in his hand firing a few times as he hit the ground. The second one man falling dead as the first got his gun shot out from his hands. She could see the third beating on his handgun as he tried to reload. Obviously the gun had jammed, rolling around probably got it stuck.
She could see the man in black getting up and lunging at the other man, their hands wrestling for the handgun. Rolling over and over on the gravel. Both screaming and yelling in frustration. Both of their hands trying to control their own fate as the soldier dressed in back slugged the other man across the face. The man's hands letting go as the solider in black swung the gun to fire at his face but the man underneath grabbed a fist full of dirt and gravel and threw it in his face making the solider fall back but his hands firing the gun wildly as his eyes were temporarily blinded.
His shots missing as the man swung hitting the man in the face and knocking him off him and the gun loose. Chi-Chi could only watch as his hands grabbed the gun and swung it back to the solider who had just begun to see and watched as the gun fired. His hand snapping back to the ground as the blast shot through his head. The man falling exhausted and as well as the loss of blood. He might be someone from the village.... As well as to serve her purpose as a nurse she needed to help him.
She went to his side he was bleeding badly. A shot to his side and another through his leg. " How badly are you hurt?" She asked as his eyes looked at her.
" I need help, that bullets still in my-!" He cried his hands grabbing his bleeding side. Obviously in a great deal of pain.
" Alright i'll call the hospital and get someone out here." She said going to leave but his hand stopped her.
" No! Nothing public... I'll be killed for certain. You have to get me too some place elsewhere. I'll tell you where.... just pull around there's a ATV a hundred yards in front of this humvee... Get that and you can get there much easier..." She really didn't have a choice as when she thought about it. She couldn't explain about the two dead soldiers and her being in a place she shouldn't be. She moved quickly and got the ATV. Though she never drove one before she learned fast as she grabbed the handle and pulled it down. The wheels slowly turning as she pulled down on the handle and moved back around the humvee to the man.
He was pulling himself up with difficulty as she got off and helped him onto the back. His few limbs hanging off the sides as she got back on, his obvious discomfort on his face but didn't complain as she drove off and headed off back to the highway and down a road that would change everything.....
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MajinBroli.
R&R I may be having a slight question for all of my readers as to what Goku might fight future on but its undecided right now.
A Soldier And A Woman
Chapter 3: Aftermath
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Goku lay strapped down heavily, but it was for both his safety and everyone else. His table was moved inside as the rollers pulled him inside the thick chamber. His body being rescanned and monitored by nano machines constantly needed to be recharged once every month or else their functions would slow and Goku's body would have serious drawbacks. Loosing his ability to handle the extreme pressures they put him under. The shock of falling out helicopters and the massive adrenaline rushes that lasted for hours instead of minutes. Focusing without sleep for days, and all other bodily movements and functions would suffer.
After all even his super body needed to be recharged after long nights alone.... " Just like the days in Rinowdia two years ago...." He mused as the memory came back.
""Flashback""
Standing atop a hill, the forest his surroundings. Green and black blobs of face paint blending him into the forest, his special operations suit not available at the time, so relying on his camouflage in the background. Bark like a tree camoflauge on his suit and leaves branched off his arms. His body only visible by his fingers and where you could see his face. The lighting very limited as it barely pierced the tree tops but visibility wasn't a problem as he grabbed his binoculars and peered through them.
" So... these are the SIF.... not very well brandishing look wearing that camouflage." He spoke to himself seeing the oddly yellow and green camo. He looked over the camp, simple pitched tents and communications. Which was not well placed, on the near outskirts of the camp. " Well after I set those explosives off in their barracks I guess there aren't to many smart ones left." He mused with a slight laugh.
But with their arsenal consisting of fully automatic Degtyarev RPD or Kalashnikov RPK. They were well equipped. Looking down at his own weapons he was outgunned. His own arsenal his desert eagle and MP-5k sub machine gun. Not much against some fifty armed Special Imperial forces as they were known. They were supposed to be the best in this country but didn't seem that way with how easily he had been dealing with them.
He pressed below his ear to radio in. " Beginning operation, taking out communications then main munitions depot." He then looked back to the base, throwing his body over the ledge he slipped down gently leaving only a small dust trail as he hit the base. Moving quickly behind some barrel drums he pulled out his knife and desert eagle. Waiting patiently as he pulled off the leaves from his camo. He heard footsteps and with patience he sat there... He saw the man pass by his gun resting on his waist as the strap held it up. Moving quickly and silently he came behind him
Kicking out his leg and bringing his hand with the knife to his throat and desert eagle up he pulled him back. " Speak... how many are there?" He growled as he pointed the knife at his throat. the man stuck between death or talking.
" About... forty-two." He said shakily. Goku could feel him trembling in fear all the better.
" How many on patrol?"
" Eight."
" Where's you munitions." He said in a lower voice.
" Im not tell-" The tip of the knife pressed against his skin. " Even that isn't enough-" The blade dug in making a dribble line of blood come from his throat. " Alright! Alright!" He said giving in as Goku smirked." Third tent on the right and five back with the large crates. Now let me go!" The soldier said as Goku smirked.
" Fine." He put the knife horizontal to his throat and drew across slicing it clean. Blood dropping from his throat like a wave and Goku only smirked. Dropping the body he looked up. He pulled out a silencer for his desert eagle. It would muffle any blasts greatly as he needed to be quiet as he placed explosives. Drawing the gun in his hand and knife alongside the handle he moved, his eyes darting from side to side as he walked along a corner. His finger steady as the barrel of the gun leveled.
Like a puff of smoke the barrel discharged nailing one man in the back of the head. Goku moving in between the tents and inside one where two soldiers slept. Raising his gun to one he fired, blood splattering on his friend and waking but his knife slit his throat quickly. Moving out he headed to the body grabbing it he dragged it back to the tent his foot kicking over most the blood leaving dust.
Moving on he saw one walk in front of him, Goku's arm encircled his throat and pulled back, the shocked solider flailing but unable to get to his weapon as his hands clawed at Goku's arm. Dropping his hip to the side Goku slammed him down to the ground and dropping a knee straight onto his throat crushing his windpipe.
Sticking his head out he peaked seeing some of the soldiers in the middle of the camp preparing food, and another on patrol just outside. Slipping out quietly he moved to another tent that was unoccupied. His back going in between two crates as he sliced through it briefly making small slits for him to see, but appeared as random cuts. Still no change good....
He moved out again his hand watching two guards listening to a radio in the next tent, both lounging in their beds. He moved inside and fired two quick shots, dealing with them. He moves out and unnoticed as he has killed 7 without barely a sound. He looks around through the crates. Carefully prying off the tops locating mostly only weapons and some small explosives. He scratches his head until spying a green box. He opens it up and to his eyes C4. about five pounds of it...." Heh this will be easy." He chuckles to himself going back to where all the small explosives were set. Leaving half for himself he sets in the radio device to signal the explosive.
Moving out with still half of the C4 he back tracks the way he came. His hands on the trigger as he moves. Looking to the side and to the front as he moves. His knife and desert eagle ready to fire taking a step out he looked up as two guards saw him dead center. " Shit!" He cursed as they dove out of the way. His head ducking as bullets ripped through the tent.
" HQ! HQ! There's an intruder! The same one from the barracks! Its him sound the alarm!" Within minutes the horns were blaring and Goku swore. His cover blown it was now full force to get out.
He popped off the silencer and reloaded his desert eagle and then sprinting quickly rolled to another tent as the gunfire sprayed behind him. Tearing up the insides of the tent as he crawled out from the line of fire. Getting back up he ran to the side doing another dive but unloading a few shells into the two guards. His hand swinging the knife as one man ran out of the tent and did a flip from the force as Goku ripped out the knife and fired a few more rounds in the tent keeping those other soldiers from following him.
His hands pushing him off the ground as he sprinted around the tent. His hands quickly unarming as he put the desert eagle back and knife. Reaching to his back to pull out his MP-5k a little more firepower needed with speed. He locked in a clip with a snap and pulled the hammer back, cocking the gun as he looked to the left and saw two trying to flank him. A small burst sent them diving as they hid behind some crates that he had used earlier.
In a crouched run he moved dodging the gunfire that was mainly too high as they figured he would be running vertically. But he only rolled into another tent. His hands grabbing a hand grenade off his chest. Biting off the pin and rolls it out of the tent underneath the sheet.
Goku's heels dig into the ground as he dives out of the tent. His hands covering his head as the grenade goes off. The blast exploding upwards as a few soldiers go airborne hitting the ground and knocking a few other tents over as they crash through the top. Goku's legs push with heaving force as he rights himself each print leaving a deep impression in the dirt.
Running at near blinding speeds for a normal man Goku moved around the edges of the small base. His MP-5k firing rounds as he circled the camp until reaching his second target. Grabbing the C4 and sticking the receiver in it Goku throws it into the communications tent. His hand searching to his side and pulling out the detonator. His hand flipping the case open as he runs to the entrance. Being that is the only way out, and he had no way or time to climb out with an alert running around the base this was the quickest way.
His hand dropping the spent clip for his MP-5k he reached around to his back only to find nothing left.... " Shit!" He swore throwing the sub machine gun to the side as he grabbed his desert eagle from his holster and reaching around to find only one more magazine left. Luck wasn't on his side today but it never had been truly on his side before. Looking out he instantly moved back as splinters of wood tore from his crate he hid behind. Looking up though he saw more making their way to him and not wanting to fight on two fronts opened fire on those heading to attack him from behind.
Emptying his magazine he scowled as he pulled it from his back and slammed it in his handgun. Letting the hammer cock as he readied to charge the front gates. Only ten rounds wasn't enough to kill what remained but still he could still have a distraction. Grabbing the detonator from his side he flipped open the switch and with a press of the button brought hell that much closer.......
"" End Flashback""
" Alright PR-0027 the charge will begin shortly." A voice came through inside his ear as his communications still functioned. The voice none other then the scientist who created him, Dr. Gero. For the sole exclusive properties of the Red Ribbon Army/Corporation. Which was the guise it operated under at different times. World domination had been given up by military force twenty years, the simple choices now was to slowly spread its own influence across countries and through economic and political means control them all. The country being manipulated by Red Ribbon only for their use.
" I told you not to refer to me as that name..... Call me Goku I would prefer to sound somewhat human, not a machine." He growled as a laugh came from Gero. The man was nearly ancient by Goku's mind but still he seemed capable of running all of this. But how dare they think he was a machine, he had a mind.
" But your not human at all, your nothing more then some pile of human flesh that I programmed. Anything more and you might be intelligent." Dr. Gero laughed as Goku only snarled but could do nothing as the chamber began to glow with a bright blue light slowly sparking around him as he just grit his teeth, biting down on the pad for his mouth as to not break his teeth apart when he grit them tightly.
" ARRGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!" He screamed as the electricity shot into his veins his the enveloping pain surging upwards as his hair spiked upwards as his eyes flared into a deep crimson flamed teal. Almost shooting from his eyes as he felt his body spasm. His muscles flaring and spasming tightly and untighting as they dropped. " Garghhh! Ahhh damit!" He yelled spitting out the pad as he screamed painfully. His hands balling and his chest thrusting out as he pushed hard. The straps digging into his skin as he pushed hard trying to rip away from the table that held strong.
" Its done." He heard and then it all dropped, Goku's head falling limp as his body did the straps now holding him up as his once ablaze teal eyes dropped and the machine stopped glowing and the table began to slide out. His knowing of reality was hard pressed as his eyes refused to focus, the flashing lights. Spots blurring his vision. He felt himself becoming weightless as the straps let go. The floor moving fast as he fell a thud as his face hit. His eyes falling fast as he watched the boots head towards him. It wasn't long until he was passed out and then dragged out from the lab room.
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Chi-Chi's foot never left the accelerator as she was no longer in grief but enraged. The sorrow and pain she felt now fully becoming that infernal temper she was known for. She would find out who had done this and surely make them pay. " Who would attack a helpless village who made a living without the help of other cities and nearly self dependent on its own citizens save for the entertainment! Just why!?" She yelled to herself in the car. Hitting the brakes and slowing as the turn came, ignoring the other cars she veered in front of and speed off the ramp at highly unsafe speeds.
Horns blared at her but she didn't care, they all could shove it. She speeded straight through the traffic, not caring for anyone or herself now. Just driven to see the horror and find out just why? Just why her helpless and peaceful village from which she had been born and raised in near serenity was the choice for any sort of attack.
But even in her maddening rage she was forced to slow down as two black humvee's blocked her path. Several seriously dressed guards in all black stood in the middle of the rood armed and looking as if for someone to tempt them. But she didn't care about that roadblock there were other ways to get inside then the main freeway.
Turning off on what was thought to be a dead end road, the ground gravel and only trees and the occasional small house but nothing was barring her as she took a small one way path to a side entrance to the village. It dipped and turned alot but that didn't matter she would be arriving at the village in no time.
But as she neared the last leg of the beaten path she saw something blocking her path. She slowed as flashes of light and orange light. Her eyes focusing in as a black humvee was actually burning? Two of the same guards in all back were hiding behind the flaming vehicle. One raising a rifle up over the back end and firing as that were the flashes as they were exchanging fire with someone. She could see other bullets glancing off the top of the humvee and not long after one fired through her front windshield. Shattering the glass from the front and out the back. The shards only hitting her but without any serious force.
She tore herself from that car without a second thought, ripping away her seatbelt and throwing open the door, her still white nurses dress rather inconvienate to run in. Along with her shoes were not choice for this place. And ducking her head underneath some downed logs and debris wasn't another choice as well. But as some metal hot slugs whirred overhead, dying would also fall in choice for something she didn't want. Able to see a few more bullets strike her car and a pile of steam rise up from under the hood of her engine.
But her thoughts shifted as a voice came from the humvee." Damit shoot him! Shoot him!" Someone yelled as a volley of gunfire ripped in front of her. " He's just some stupid punk now shoot him!"
" Why don't you try you damn coward and quit hiding!" A second voice yelled.
" I would if I wasn't shot in the damn leg! Maybe you would like my position of being unable to move!?" The first battled back at his friend. Chi-Chi only peaked his eyes high enough over the log to see a third running quickly as the second voice was yelling at the first. She could see a tattered uniform, bloody and in pain as he dove the small Beretta in his hand firing a few times as he hit the ground. The second one man falling dead as the first got his gun shot out from his hands. She could see the third beating on his handgun as he tried to reload. Obviously the gun had jammed, rolling around probably got it stuck.
She could see the man in black getting up and lunging at the other man, their hands wrestling for the handgun. Rolling over and over on the gravel. Both screaming and yelling in frustration. Both of their hands trying to control their own fate as the soldier dressed in back slugged the other man across the face. The man's hands letting go as the solider in black swung the gun to fire at his face but the man underneath grabbed a fist full of dirt and gravel and threw it in his face making the solider fall back but his hands firing the gun wildly as his eyes were temporarily blinded.
His shots missing as the man swung hitting the man in the face and knocking him off him and the gun loose. Chi-Chi could only watch as his hands grabbed the gun and swung it back to the solider who had just begun to see and watched as the gun fired. His hand snapping back to the ground as the blast shot through his head. The man falling exhausted and as well as the loss of blood. He might be someone from the village.... As well as to serve her purpose as a nurse she needed to help him.
She went to his side he was bleeding badly. A shot to his side and another through his leg. " How badly are you hurt?" She asked as his eyes looked at her.
" I need help, that bullets still in my-!" He cried his hands grabbing his bleeding side. Obviously in a great deal of pain.
" Alright i'll call the hospital and get someone out here." She said going to leave but his hand stopped her.
" No! Nothing public... I'll be killed for certain. You have to get me too some place elsewhere. I'll tell you where.... just pull around there's a ATV a hundred yards in front of this humvee... Get that and you can get there much easier..." She really didn't have a choice as when she thought about it. She couldn't explain about the two dead soldiers and her being in a place she shouldn't be. She moved quickly and got the ATV. Though she never drove one before she learned fast as she grabbed the handle and pulled it down. The wheels slowly turning as she pulled down on the handle and moved back around the humvee to the man.
He was pulling himself up with difficulty as she got off and helped him onto the back. His few limbs hanging off the sides as she got back on, his obvious discomfort on his face but didn't complain as she drove off and headed off back to the highway and down a road that would change everything.....
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MajinBroli.
R&R I may be having a slight question for all of my readers as to what Goku might fight future on but its undecided right now.