Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Bonding ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 7 )

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A/N: Special thanks to Michael my Beta reader you are the best. Without you this chapter would never have been finished.

 

 

Chapter 6.

 

 

A purple Cadillac stopped at a dark street in West city's red light district. A Blonde woman and two men wearing hats stepped out. All three where wearing sunglasses even though it was the middle of the night.

 

“Bulma.” The larger of the two men whined. “Do we really have to wear sunglasses? I can't see a thing.” The woman growled. A trait she had picked up from her mate.

 

“We are in disguise idiot.” She hissed. “And stop calling me Bulma. You are to call me Lola, Vegeta is called Prince and you are Muscle. Got that.” Goku sighed.

 

“Yes, but I don't understand why.” Bulma gritted her teeth while trying to calm her anger.

 

“If someone found out I was here, our whole plan will be ruined so we are in disguise to make sure no one will recognize us.” Vegeta chuckled. He liked seeing his mate angry. It made her more beautiful.

 

“But don't you think these disguises will only attract attention to us?” He inquired as he looked at his and Goku`s Armani suits. He thought they looked like they had just walked out of a gangster movie. “I mean it is July and you are wearing a fur coat.” Vegeta trailed off as he saw a woman looking almost identical to Bulma walk past them. Bulma giggled as she saw Vegeta's bewildered expression.

 

“Don't worry Prince. We look normal for around here.” She said while straightening her, indecently short, red mini dress and white, thigh length fur coat. Then she became serious again. “Now remember you two are my pimps and I'm your bitch. Lets go!” With that she walked away, closely followed by Goku.

 

“This really is a fucked up planet.” Vegeta mumbled before walking after them.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

They walked into a dark ally, the only light coming from the red-lit display windows. Goku looked horrified as he saw the half naked women sitting behind the windows. He angrily walked to one of the windows and knocked on it. Bulma and Vegeta could only stare and wonder what he was doing. The girl behind the window stood up and opened the door besides it to let him in.

 

“Hello, big boy.” She said in a silky tone. “What can I do for you?”

 

“You can put on some clothes.” Goku growled. Bulma gasped and Vegeta started laughing. The girl looked confused.

 

“What do you mean sir? I don't understand.” Vegeta was still laughing, Bulma smacked him in the shoulder and growled.

 

“Stop him! He's going to ruin everything!” Vegeta shrugged.

 

“You brought him along.”

 

“Vegeta!” Vegeta looked at her amused.

 

“The name is Prince.” He said while examining his nails. “Why don't you do it yourself?” Bulma tightened her fists and tried desperately to control her temper.

 

“I'm the bitch remember, I'm not allowed to do that. Now please stop him. We need to get going.” Vegeta rolled his eyes but went to get him anyway. All the while mumbling about stupid planets and their ridiculous customs.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After fifteen minutes they finally reached the dark building they where looking for.

 

“Finally.” Bulma rasped. She walked to the entrance but was halted by a bulky woman in a suit, at the doorway.

 

“Halt!” The brown-eyed woman said. “No one enters without an appointment.” Bulma chuckled and lowered her sunglasses a little.

 

“Why Nicky, don't tell me you don't recognize me anymore.” Nicky looked into Bulma's eyes and smiled.

 

“Why I wouldn't dream of it. Come in Akana is expecting you.” She stepped aside to let Bulma pass but when Vegeta and Goku wanted to enter she blocked their path. Vegeta growled and was about to shove her aside when he saw Bulma shacking her head .

 

“I'll be fine. Don't worry.” Vegeta glared at the woman but turned away from the door.

 

 

 

 

Bulma looked around the living room that so much childhood memories for her. She smiled as she looked at a picture of her and a beautiful blond woman. It had been taken 3 years ago on Akana's birthday party. Akana had been pregnant at the time. Bulma's eyes saddened as she thought back at that time. There had been many problems at that time.

 

Her trail of thought was interrupted by the beautiful woman in question.

 

“That was a long time ago wasn't it.” Bulma turned away from the picture and looked at the woman with a smile on her face.

 

“Not that long, Akana.” Akana smiled and embraced her.

 

“I heard what happened and figured it wouldn't take long for you to contact me.” Bulma sighed.

 

“I wish the circumstances were different.” Akana shook her head.

 

“It doesn't matter.” She sat behind her desk and looked at Bulma. “So what can I do to help you get Yamcha?” Bulma sat down on the other side off the desk.

 

“Yamcha's getting married soon. A friend of mine will plan the bachelor party and I will need one off your girls to seduce Yamcha at the party.”

 

“Ok that can be arranged. But why won't you just kill him?”

 

“You know as well as I do that he doesn't deserve an easy way out. I want him to feel pain Akana. And lots of it!” Akana looked at her friend with sympathy.

 

“Making him feel pain won't take your pain away Bulma.”

 

“I know but it will help me heal.” Akana nodded. Understanding Bulma's need for revenge perfectly.

 

“Anything else I can do?”

 

“Yes I will need you to keep the girl away from public after the party. I have special plans for her.” Akana nodded again.

 

“Ok I'm with you every step of the way no matter what you got planned for this guy.” Bulma smiled and reached in her handbag.

 

“I know. But I still have a little compensation for your trouble.” With that she threw a heavy looking envelope on the desk. Akana grabbed it and checked the contents. She gasped.

 

“Bulma there has to be over a million Zeni in here.” Bulma smirked.

 

“Two million to be exact. You'll get another three after the job is done.” Akana's eyes widened.

 

“Five million Zeni!? Are you nuts.” She screamed dropping the envelope. Bulma giggled at her friends reaction.

 

“Don't worry Akana I can afford it remember.” Akana shook her head and sighed.

 

“I would have done it for free you know.” Bulma laughed.

 

“I know but I don't want you to.”

 

“Fine then. Just tell me when you need that girl and I'll make sure you'll get her.”