Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Embodiment of the Living Dead ❯ Dispatch ( Chapter 5 )

Author's Note: I'm back, wahaha! I know you all missed me and my fantastical stories! Sorry, busy with life (know what I mean?). Seems I have to recieve a post-secondary education (college) next year, and I'm searching for the right school to go to, although I think I found it! Well, enough with my blathering (I'm so tired, =_=;;) Enjoy!

 

Embodiment of the Living Dead

By: Vegeta's Blue-Haired Angel

 

Chapter 4:

“Looks like, once again, attempts on my part have futile,” Juu groaned as he felt Gabriella's energy disappear, as suddenly as she had flared her power up for battle, “It seems to me that I may have to get serious about this intruder.”

 

Bulma looked up at him, as his menacing laugh filled the room. There was something not right with the situation, and she felt it, but couldn't place her finger on it. Why was the master having such a hard time exterminating the fiend? It didn't matter because one the Ginyu Force was dispatched, everything would be over.

 

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Vegeta stumbed about in the darkness; that stupid wench dug deeper than I first imagined. He wheezed as the strain on his chest became almost unbearable. He stopped, leaning against a tree, listening to the night sounds interrupted by his breathing.

 

A twig cracked…

 

Vegeta snapped his head to the right, listening for the sound. He stopped breathing, shifting his eyes through the darkness. He knew that if he stayed where he was, he was a sitting duck. He noted the density of the forest. Climbing trees was nothing that he hadn't done before. Maybe he could stay undetected in the trees, instead of on the ground, where an enemy could be hiding behind every bush.

 

Unfortunately, he observed, the branches that would make for a secure hoist were dried twigs. Fuck…

 

Another twig snap, and the next thing he knew, he was thrown to the ground. Quickly getting up he furiously looked around.

 

Nothing.

 

“That's fine, coward, hit and hide; I understand since if I were in your position I'd have to use all the dirty tricks I could to even come close to beating someone like myself,” he sneered into the darkness.

 

A hulking figure loomed out of the darkness; his skin had an orange hue and he had an even darker orange tuft of hair on top of his large head. Behind him trailed a small green creature, to his right a white haired fellow with red skin and a completely blue man jumped from a tree and to his left a large purple horned creature slid out of the bushes.

 

“Look mates,” the white haired man shouted, laughter in his voice, “he's a fiery one. Just the way you like `em, eh, Recoome?”

 

The orange man, who answered the name, silently gave a small nod.

 

“You should really show more respect towards us, you know,” the man continued, “I'm sure everything will change once you know who we are. GINYU FORCE ASSEMBLE!!”

 

Vegeta was in shock as the five strange men started doing acrobatic movements in front of him, series of backflips and turnovers. He had no idea what these idiots were doing, but he didn't really want to find out.

 

He quickly walked away, before any of the members noticed. He had gotten half a mile away when he heard the first one shout out his name followed by a long awkward pause, and some more shouting. A silent victory, if Vegeta would say so.

 

The castle loomed in sight; Vegeta marveled at the sight, then… everything went black.

 

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Laughter was what woke him from his troubled unconciousness. Looking wildly in both directions, Vegeta noticed that his arms and legs were bound to the chair he was sitting on. He gave a few experimental tugs and realized that the ropes that restrained him were not the usual hemp.

 

“Ooh look, he's awake!” a green frog-like creature squealed.

 

“Aw, keep it in your pants, Guldo,” Jeice replied, slapping the smaller creature on the back.

 

“Welcome back,” he added.

”What the fuck am I doing here?” Vegeta spat. In an instant the blue creature, Gurder, blurred across the room and backhanded Vegeta across the face.

 

“I advise you keep a civil tongue in the presence of your superiors,” he sneered. Blood started pouring down his nose as Vegeta turned his death glare at the alien.

 

Before he could say anything Jeice interrupted, “Now, now, now. Play nice with the other children.” Vegeta simply smirked at him, “Why yes, your pathetic power is child-like, but do not speak on behalf of the rest of us.”

 

This time it was Jeice who struck the flame-haired warrior.

 

“Now, now, boys, Juu said he wanted to talk with him before we kill him,” Ginyu interrupted. Jeice's face turned even more crimson- Vegeta hadn't thought it was possible.

 

“You just wait, mate,” Jeice sneered, and the group left the room, and Vegeta, alone in the darkness.

 

Author's Note: Oh man, sorry if that isn't an amazing chapter- I'm slowly getting back into writing. :O) Anyway, I've decided that I absolutely love Raditz; and he is now my favorite character. Haha, but that won't change my fics at all! I promise! Don't look at me that way, I mean it! :O)