Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Fright Night at Capsule Corporation ❯ The Halloween Party: A Lesson in Fright - A Lesson in Love / BLOCK #2 ( Chapter 9 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Well, the 'Big Night' is here....at least in our story....I want to say hello to everyone, and give my grateful thanx to all of you who read and review! On another note, THIS LAST PART WILL BE IN 3 BLOCKS.....all will be uploaded at the same time, so when you finish one block, please continue to the next one to finish the party!!! I did this to keep the file sizes smaller and reader friendly.

I hope you all have enjoyed this fanfic, as much as I enjoyed writing it......It was a true labor of love. I am releasing this early because; 1) I want you all to have an awesome Halloween; 2) You enthusiasm has been absolutely contagious; 3) Your comments are inspiration!


DISCLAIMER: Dragonball Z is not owned by me; it belongs to Akira Toriyama, Viz Communications, FUNimation, TOEI Entertainment, etc. etc. etc................David Levy, Nat Perrin, Charles Addams (and NBC television for 'The Adams Family' show itself are responsible for the 'Cousin It' referenced character........Louis Carroll is author of 'Through the Looking Glass' and 'Alice in Wonderland'; and thereby creator of 'the Cheshire Cat'..................Monique, Jason, Ursula, Dina, Devon, the Chief , Kira, Ms. Adams and Danny are mine to control as I will....Hope you all enjoy this next bit of fluff...
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And Now For the Party You've All Been Waiting For:


FRIGHT NIGHT AT CAPSULE CORPORATION/ A HALLOWEEN PARTY...

PART 8:' The Halloween Party: A Lesson in Fright - A Lesson in Love / BLOCK #2 ( A 'Celebration' to Remember)


When the music finished, Bulma stopped a moment and inhaled deeply to catch her breath. She quickly gathered up the cape and refastened it around her neck; then she went back to the sound booth, "Hey, Danny? That was great! Just start with the music list now, because guests should be arriving in a little while...." she grinned.

"No problem, Ms. Briefs!" Danny gulped. ~~Wow....if I were just a few years older......~~ he thought.

Vegeta continued to watch Bulma as she left the sound booth. Like the legendary Vampyre he was portraying, he stalked her like a potential victim....he was determined to possess the woman.....she would prove to be an interesting diversion on this desolate planet, along with the impending battle of the Androids. ~~The little minx will be mine before this night is out...~~he thought with grim determination.......and what the Saiyan Prince wanted, he made sure that he got.....one way or another.

The guests started to arrive in large groups within an hour. At first, it was just the regular company employees. Many of them could not stay long, because of either having to take their own children trick-or-treating, or they had to be at work early the next day. Bulma had anticipated this....she also knew that a good many of them who knew Yamcha and herself would be staying; as well as the senshi.

Bulma scanned the area, and took in all of the myriad costumes. There were ghouls and zombies dancing; a goblin and a werewolf making their way to the Haunted house; a rather sinister looking pirate, a very short clown and a decrepit skeleton avidly talking with a 4'10" mop of VERY long, honey-colored hair that wore a black bowler hat; 'Cousin It'!

Son-kun, Chi-Chi,Gohan and Piccolo came in and immediately headed over to greet her. Even though they wore masks, Bulma would've recognize their voices anywhere, especially Piccolo. She was really impressed by Piccolo's costume.... he looked like a very wealthy Arabian king; a large amethyst jewel in his turban sparkled brilliantly under the party lights. By his side she noticed a scimitar hooked to his sash. Quite impressive; he always did have an air of regalness about him..... Goku had on one of Capsule Corporation suits, which her father and herself had developed for the trip to Namek. Even though the suit was strictly utilitarian, the light and dark tans complimented each other well....and Goku cut quite a handsome figure in the suit. Gohan, she noticed, was wearing a minature version of Vegeta's battle suits; blue tights, with an expanding white shell body tunic. Chi-Chi was rather striking in a silver lame' jumpsuit, accented with various patches to resemble an astronaut's suit......with their matching masks, the outfits were great.

Gohan crowed to Bulma excited ," Hi ya Bulma! Which way is the Haunted House?"

"Just over that way, Gohan, but I'd advise to take someone with you......it's awfully sssppppooookkkyyyy" she said in a playful voice, wiggling her fingers to simulate something frightening.

"Oh, sure! C'mon Piccolo, you'll have a blast!" and before Piccolo could protest, Gohan had grabbed his hand and yanked him in the direction of the Haunted House.

Goku, Chi-Chi, and Bulma all started laughing......"Okay, Bulma, I'm starving! Where is all the wonderful food that I smell?" Goku grinned.

"Son-kun, you're here 5 minutes and you're already hungry??" Bulma shook her head and just chuckled," It's over thataway; have fun!!"

She and Chi-Chi just giggled and began to talk about all the interesting costumes, and how silly some of the people looked. "Mom! Mom! C'mon, Piccolo is talking to someone, so I want you to go with me through the Haunted House!"

"Didn't you go in with Piccolo?"

"Yeah! But I gotta go again! C'mon! It is SO cool!!!" Chi-Chi just shrugged at Bulma with a big smile, and let her son pull her in the same direction he had taken Piccolo.
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It was nearing 10 o'clock and Jason was faithfully making rounds of the entire party, making sure to keep on guard for a certain wayward baseball player. This was a dream come true for him; that kuso had this coming for a long time and at last he would see the damn bakayaro pay for making his Monique cry so hard......he remembered those tears.....it was the first thing he saw on her when they had first met....

She had been sitting on a park bench, quietly crying and throwing bread crumbs to the birds. He had been off duty that day, one of the few days that officers get to have to themselves, and something touched him to the very core when he saw her cry. He had offered a hankerchief to her....and thats was the beginning of a very special friendship, and finally love. ~~Oh yeah, kusohead, you're mine~~ he thought vehemently.

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When Yamcha and Kira entered the party, the were quite surprised! The place was really rockin' with great music, and crowds of fun people dressed up....It was great! Yamcha secretly was kicking himself inside for turning down Bulma as his date in the first place. Kira had turned out to be a real emptyheaded date and the sooner he could be rid of her the better. At least with Puar there, so the evening had not been a total waste. Puar wore dark sunshades, and smiled a toothy smile....the costume being that of the Cheshire Cat. Well, he might get lucky and get Tien to take her off his hands.....that's if he could find him in this crowd. Everyone generally had a mask, so he really couldn't tell who was who at this point.

One thing he DID see was what looked to be a LOT of pretty girls......there were a few here that had what looked to be just capes on.....~~Wonder what's up with that.....and what's under those capes?~~ he smirked at his own thoughts.....~~yeah, definitely time to drop Kira and have a little fun.~~

It was just about at this time that Jason discovered him.....Flames ignited in his head as he began to stride toward the arrogant baka....but he also caught site of Dina and Monique's capes, and realized that Yamcha had something in store for him that was a lot worse than HE could ever do to the baseball player. Jason, with a positively wicked grin, made his way over to Bulma, who was now chatting with looked to be a VERY strong astronaut....hmmm....

"Uhm, uhhmm **clearing his throat**, excuse me Ms. Briefs? Might I have a word with you? It involves a security matter of utmost importance." Jason announced.

Bulma quickly turned around at the sound of Jason's voice, " Hey Jason! Let me introduce you to a very close friend of my family's.....Son-kun, this is my friend Jason...he is our acting security guard tonight....Jason this is Son Goku."

Jason grasped the Goku's hand in a friendly handshake,"It really is a pleasure to meet you Son Goku. I have heard many wonderful things about you from Bulma."

" It's really a pleasure to meet you too, Jason. I want to thank you for all that you have done for Bulma and us......it is an honor to get to meet you." replied Goku.

" I hate to take you away Bulma away from you, but there is a matter of security that is imperative that I speak with her about...."

"Is there something you need help with, Jason? I'd be glad to lend a hand!" Goku said cheerfully.

Bulma piped in about that time, "Uh, Son-kun, it is probably a simple matter of parking and such nonsense.....You go on back to the buffet and I'll catch up to you later, okay?" She flashed a brilliant smile.

"Okay, Bulma, if you say so....."grinned Goku, who turned to go in search of his wife.

"Bulma, he's here" hissed Jason.

"Already?! I didn't expect him to show on time....."

"Yeah, and by the way he is eyeing all the chicks in the place, he looks as if he means to dump his date!"

"Bakayaro!!! Okay, I'll go round up everyone, and you make sure that your costume is ready to go! Timing is everything now!" Bulma replied.

"Right! I'll meet you and the girls back near the sound booth, okay?"

"Fine by me....see you in a few.." and Bulma stalked off with the moves of a panther getting ready to pounce. Vegeta had been lurking in the shadows, keeping his eye on her.....~~she's up to something.....must be that 'attack' she mentioned at her baka meeting....~~ An absolutely evil smirk blossomed on his face ~~This I have to see.....the Woman definitely has many Saiyan qualities.....interesting.....~~

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"Hey, Devon, pssst..." Ursula whispered.

"What is it now Ursula.....I told you before, the Haunted House is not real, and especially the bat.....and bats do not like hair all THAT much!" normally quiet Devon was just a little more than put out with Ursula's constant cloying fear of things that wouldn't harm a flea.

"It's Bulma, baka! She is coming this way, and she is hell bent for leather!!!" growled Ursula under her breath. She normally was not this bold, but from the look in the approaching Bulma's eyes, SOMETHING was about to get started......Within seconds, Bulma reached them, murder in her eyes.

"Get ready, girls, we're on. We have to go get Dina and Monique. That bakayaro is here, along with his 'date'. From what Jason reports, he intends to make this 'date' another victim tonight before our very eyes!" Bulma hissed, the hackles raising up on her like a cat. " We're going to stop this once and for all...........and we are going to stop it NOW!!!"

The vehemence in Bulma's voice really began to give the Ursula, and Devon the chills. Silently the followed behind her, on their way to the entrance to
get the others. As soon as the reached their destination, Dina and Monique could tell by a look that it was time to move out. It was all or nothing......

When the girls reached the sound booth, Jason was already there in deep conversation with Danny. He had filled Danny in on a few more details about 'Operation Yamcha', and the youth was just as ready for revenge as they were..... "I have a little sister, and if a kuso like that got near her, he wouldn't be breathing very long..."growled Danny.

Jason put his hand on the young man, and smiled. " Let's get this going....our girls here are gonna give that slime a lesson that he will NEVER forget!" Jason moved back out into the crowd to begin Phase One, while Bulma moved to the stage to start Phase Two. She approached the stage and signaled to Danny to activate her cordless microphone headpiece. It was prehooked up to integrate with the sound system, so that everyone would be able to hear her.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! May I have your attention please?!" Bulma announced, with a beatific smile. Mumblings among the crowd could still be heard, and so she made her announcement once more, "Please, everyone, may I have your attention please?!.........Thank You! It gives me great pleasure to welcome you here to the Capsule Corporation Annual Halloween Celebration. Since I am your new CEO, I felt it necessary to do something very special for everyone. If you will all please sit at the tables provided, then we can commence. This evening, we are going to have a small performance in addition to all the wonderful 'treats' you've gotten tonight!"

Applause resounded, with some whooping from various places in the crowd.

Bulma continued, smile shining brightly in the lights," So it gives me great pleasure to first announce that we have an honored guest among us tonight. He is a noted baseball player for a famous team; I would like to present to you Yamcha!" A spotlight circled through the crowd and finally settled on a rather startled Yamcha, who was sitting in the front center table, directly ahead of the stage, facing Bulma head on.....He was blushing fiercely, with a goofy smile on his face. He was obviously not expecting this......"

In the darkened areas of the audience, Vegeta's eyes were glowing with a positively evil light.....Hand it to that woman to go out in a big way to cut someone down to size....You really had to be Saiyan, to appreciate the entire thing.....He licked his canines appreciatively, ~~Woman, I will make sure your are appreciated for it, too......~~

"A few mutual friends and myself have decided to thank Yamcha for all of the things he has done, in a special performance. Yamcha, this is for you...."

Yamcha's date, Kira, was feeling increasingly nervous. Not one to really like attention, Kira excused herself to the ladies room, safely away from the blaring light that tugged at the edge of her arm.

The spotlight dimmed just a bit off of the nervous Yamcha, and the lights in the ballroom dimmed. Suddenly, the stage was bathed in multi-colored pools of lights......where 4 girls appeared behind Bulma. All had different colored capes on, with their heads bowed low. Dina's cape was a saffron color, Ursula's was a an iridescent white. Monique's cape was a forest green, while Devon's was a deep black, like Bulma's cape.

They stood in a 'V' formation......


--------------------------------------------- -------------------Devon--- --------------------------------Dina--------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------

------------------- --------------------------------------------------Mon ique-------------------Ursula---------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------

--------------------- --------------------------------------------------- ------------Bulma---------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------


The capes were taken off with a flourish.....done in the style of falling dominos. Devon's cape was the first to drop, revealing her stunning bikini of black feathers. with its top portion was feathered upward to cover her breasts, while the lower section of the bikini brief area had the same black feathers that fanned down to her upper thighs. Peacock feathers of iridescent hues were peppered throughout. Her headress picked up the stage lights, making her appear to be the Black Swan Queen.

Monique's green lame' halter top with its slick snake pattern wrapped around her like a second skin. The matching tiny briefs were of the same skimpy fabric, and just below a small amount of green fish-net stockings peaked above killer thigh-high, stilletto, green boots of slick patent-leather. She had done her makeup to resemble a snakes eyes, complemented by her green feather mask.....and that red hair flamed under the lights; a cobra of poison.

Bulma revealed herself next, the creme black-velvet one piece dangerously hugged her curves. She had seductively wrapped her furry tail around two of her fingers on her left hand. Her boots were just like Monique's, but in black, and it gave her the air of a black panther ready to pounce. At her hip, coiled in the shape of a pet snake, was a deadly black whip.

Ursula was the next to shrug off her cape. She revealed her mother-of-pearl one piece, side cutouts showing creamy skin for all to see....The sheer baby doll top looked almost insubstantial, like a mist. The white-feathered wings that were attached at the back, peaked over each shoulder and on her head, sparkled the elaborate cubic zirconium crown. She, indeed, looked like an angel.

Dina was last, revealing the seductive, sequined, Butterfly bikini that literally had the crowd gaping. Audible moans from the masculine members of the audience could be heard quite loudly. The reds, oranges, golds, and blacks glittered in the stage lights....The top portion of the wings over her breasts were joined by a tiny sequined connecting channel to the low-brief section which formed the lower wings of the butterfly. The masks, with its black sequins, were a butterfly shape, the upper corners each having a bendable sequined anntenae. She glowed on the stage like a magnificient Monarch Butterfly.



It was at this point the skeleton developed a massive, gushing nosebleed, and had to be physically carried off by the pirate, and the circus clown. He was also heard to be whimpering and muttering something about being a younger person.



Bulma thought ~~At last..............the time has come...........~~

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THE END OF BLOCK #2.........PROCEED TO BLOCK#3 ( 'Trick-or-Treat!!!!)