Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ All of The People... ❯ Crooks defeated! Or...? ( Chapter 12 )

 

 

Disclaimer: Shoyuusha no Doragonbooru zeto ja nai! Kanashi de… ( Translation: I'm not the owner of Dragonball Z! Sadly…)

 

Oh and do you know why Dragonballs and Goku's gi are orange??( Though Goku's gi has always looked red to me…and I prefer it that way too…) `Cause orange is Akira Toriyama's favorite color!

 

And I'd like to tell you that all things in previous chapter concerning Yamcha is what Kakarott and Vegeta know…it's not the whole truth….kjeh kjeh…. And this chapter is going to be pretty violent.

 

Chapter XII - Crooks defeated!!! More trouble on its way!!

 

The nature was still in shock from the terrifying/terrified scream that it heard earlier. Squirrels were in panic and birds well… they continued what they did in the previous chapter and a bear fell off a cliff..

 

OKAY OKAY!! SHEESH!! I'LL WRITE ABOUT OUR MAIN CHARACTERS! PUT THOSE KNIVES AWAY!!!

 

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!! GEEEEET IIIIIIITTTT AAAAWWWWAAAAAAAYYYYYYY FRROOOOOMMM MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

 

ChiChi's scream rang thru the little shack almost making its feeble structure to collapse. Everyone's attention was suddenly on her and she kept screaming. She had never seen a roach in her life and it sacred the shit out of her. ChiChi had heard of them…

 

The crooks stared in shock and in slight pain from the high octave of the scream. Kakarott didn't waste time and he kicked the man in the knee fracturing it with little snapping sound. The man let out a yelp of agony and fell crashing on the cement floor.

 

Kakarott tried to get into a better defensive position while he was laying on his side and ChiChi was screaming bloody murder right into his ear and trashed wildly.

 

Vegeta swept the other minion's feet off with a two-legged sweep kick. The men were down but unfortunately having still a tight grip on the…rusty…knives!

 

“ FOR KAMI'S FUCKING SAKE, BITCH!!! I CAN'T FIGHT LIKE THIS DAMNIT!!” Kakarott yelled desperately as the men got up, looking plain evil and extremely pissed off. In straight words; Oh shit! We're more screwed!

 

Then everything happened in slow motion.

 

The blond youth managed to sit up just in time as the other crook lunged at him with a killing roar of rage. His eyes widened as Kakarott's foot embedded itself deep into his stomach making him stop like he'd hit a train. Kakarott was in a sitting position, little bent backwards his right leg extended forward. The knife swished close to his face making a little vertical cut into his forehead and bridge of nose before the crooks hand fell limply as he coughed up some blood.

 

Kakarott kicked with his other leg sending the man couple of meters backwards and on to his back on the gray cement floor. He smirked. That was easy.

 

Vegeta dodged the attack rolling onto his side taking frozen Bulma with him and once again tripped the man with scissors-like movement. The man fell painfully, hitting his jaw on the floor(Ouch!) braking it. Vegeta leaned back rising his foot with the movement and the shot forward what he could with the blue haired heiress tied to him bringing his heel down to the man's spine breaking it. The man went unconscious and spat some crimson blood. Bulma could only stare mouth gaping and all gaga-eyed what had just occurred and she had seen from the corners of her eyes.

 

The silence fell and ChiChi's scream had decreased into a shocked sobbing that irritated Kakarott who was already pissed off cause he had blood in his eyes and couldn't wipe it off.

 

Kuririn was looking slightly disheveled and distraught at the whole situation and the casualties of circumstances. Juu's face showed little fear from the earlier and had returned to its normal passive exoression.

 

“ Are… they dead…?!” Bulma sobbed. The relief she felt was overwhelming but at the same time she was terrified. Those men were injured or worse…DEAD!!!

 

“ Feh! No. Jus' outta of it for awhile…there really wasn't `at much of fucking room to get more power in da kick to make it deadly enough.” Vegeta snorted.

 

“ Oh…” was all Bulma could say. What else she could say in a situation like that? ChiChi's sobbing and Kakarott's desperate pleads to stop it, made its way to her tired and presently over-stressed mind. “ Chi!! Are you alright!” she choked worriedly at her twin.

 

“ No!!! I'm not!!! It was huge!! It was an abhor!!! HORRIBLE!!!” she yelled almost in hysterics. Kakarott sighed and shook his head getting more blood into his eyes. Women…

 

“ Would ya please tell me whatta hell got ya so over dramatic?!” he asked exasperated, growling in progress. Could she please stop that? He didn't like when she cryed…

 

“ It…it was…was…it was a ROACH!!! A HUGE BLOODTHIRSTY ROACH!!!” ChiChi sobbed out sounding slightly pissed off for some reason or another.

 

“ A…Roach…?” Kakarott, Vegeta, Juu and Kuririn asked in emotionless tone, huge sweatdrops falling down their heads. She was freaking over a roach? Tiny little roach? Unbelievable and -

 

“ A ROACH!?!? THERE'S ROACHES IN HERE?!?!” Came Bulma's unnaturally shrill voice sounding as panicked as ChiChi's and the others in the room winced at the high tone.

 

“ Oh for love of the…” Kakarott sighed annoyed. And the others stared. Snobs…never seen a live roach before? Obviously not as Bulma tried to push herself tighter to Vegeta's back who didn't seem to mind that much.

 

After listening a while the two women wailing about killer roaches coming and eating them and how slimy those things were anyway Juu had had enough.

 

“ Stop the whining will ya!??!! We hafta get outta here an' fast!” she growled threateningly. No effect. Kakarott and Vegeta rolled their eyes. It was pretty obvious they needed to get away before the crooks might wake up or remain unconscious which indicated they had croaked after all…And spending time with two rotting corpses wasn't exactly Kakarott's favorite pastime.

 

The almost-brothers had already used every soothing gesture and kind words they knew, which wasn't much, in attempt to shut them up. They had given up after five minutes when the women hadn't even acknowledged them.

 

Kuririn was deep in though. Everything that had transpired… Kakarott and Vegeta had just wounded the minions, they deserved it yes, and probably killed them…that what disturbed him. And they acted now like nothing had happened at all!!! And he was pretty sure he had seen the terrified masks plastered on their faces….'Actually we all should thank ChiChi…without her scream they couldn't have taken the crooks by surprise…' he mused.

 

“ Oh the hell with it!!” Kakarott said and began wiggling towards the knife ignoring the woman trashin behind his back, towards the…rusty…knife that the man had dropped. Vegeta seeing his actions decided to do the same and inched closer to the other…rusty…knife.

 

Hopely this would lead to something. Namely freedom.

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Yamcha tapped his finger impatiently against the mahjong table. The call was late. His henchmen should have called when the assasssisn….asaaaasss…asasasssin…damn it!…the kill was done. Where you could find reliable stuff now days? No where, it seemed. Maybe it would be best to check it himself.

 

He was about to leave the office and was just about to exit the room when it swung open with considerably strong force and smacked him in the face breaking his nose and he fell on his butt. (That was for you CrAzY-Fan-Fic-Addict ^-^v)

 

“ AAAARGHHHH!! DYOU IDHIOT!! WADTCH WHEDE DHUOR GHOING!!” Yamcha raged with high nasal voice and sounded like he had a flu and flailed his fist around at the poor messenger.

 

“ Ooops…sorry Boss… don't kill the messenger, I just came to say that there's is some trouble at the shack. Do you need anything, Boss?” the man asked rather stupidly. Yamcha glared. “ Justdh geth me tdo a doctor, Miles!” he said holding his bloody and badly aching nose. “ Thden we leave tdo check dhe shag…”

 

The man now named Miles (Damn I'm creative…) kept scaringly well a straight face and left to fetch a doctor. He was used to his Boss' stupidity by now.

 

Soon they were on their way to the shack Yamcha looking pissed off and wearing a don't-even-say-or-mention-it. He had white pieces of cotton in his both nostrils and he looked like he had a bad case of over growing nose hair…

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Sweat beads glistened in Kakarott's fore head as he tried to cut the rope with the knife. It was difficult since his hands were tied behind his back between ChiChi and his own back and he couldn't move them much. The knife had slipped umpteen times and his hands were cut and bleeding. ChiChi's hands were too cut little. Her hand were also tied between their backs.

 

“ Fuck!!!” he cursed as the knife once again slipped form his sweaty hands, clinging to the floor happily. And now followed the oh-so-joyous-pick-up-the-knife which is almost impossible! He growled and heard Vegeta grunting a she tried to saw the plastic made ropes with the absolutely not sharp dagger. ( Really! Those plastic ropes are a pain to cut even with a sharp knife)

 

It had been approximately three or four hours since they started. They hadn't made that much of progress but the ropes were almost cut to half way so they had made half of the troublesome task…

 

None had talked in couple last hours anything. Kakarott and ChiChi worked together in silent agreement and managed to pick up the knife again and beginning the attempt of freeing themselves.

 

“ What was that!??!” Kuririn whispered suddenly and every movement and sound seemed to cease. A sound car.

 

“ Oh shit!! Someone's coming!! And it's not my brotha!!” Juu said violently and began trashing around. “ We need to get free and fast!!”

 

Suddenly the knife in Kakarott's hand seemed to become more slipper and loose-edged. He gritted his teeth and began working more furiously. Only little more…

 

ChiChi listened intently. The car stopped. Some voices talking…she didn't like this at all. It was surely Yamcha and what she had heard from Kakarott and Vegeta…Wait!! When did she began believing in those delinquents? She could fell the bonds loosening little or was it her imagination. She was sweating now and becoming nervous.

 

Kakarott better get those ropes cut soon.

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JA NE MINNA-SAN!! SAYONARA!