Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Popular ❯ Onward, to the race!!! ( Chapter 3 )

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, never have, never will, but I do own Josh, Kat, and wish I owned every vehicle mentioned in this fic. I'm not exactly sure who the romance will turn out being between, but I'm kind of looking forward to setting up multiple couples. It's only fitting that I get to choose, since I'm the author, oh, and if anyone thinks they have the personality to be in this fic, then tell me in a review and give me a brief description of your attitude so I can portray you correctly. Don't forget I'm also going to need hair color and height as well. Thanks, and enjoy the fic.

Chapter Three: Onward, to the race!!!

Staring at his racing partner, a dark expression on his face, Josh slipped on a pair of thin black leather racing gloves then held out his hand. "May the best driver win this race."

Snorting, Zarbon flipped his hair back with a casual toss of his head and looked down at the other teen's hand with disdain. "I'm sure I will win."

Rolling her eyes, Kat fixed her hat then climbed into her truck before starting the engine.

At the sound of her engine roaring to life, everyone else piled into their vehicles, a few coupling up with their friends to save gas and time.

Walking calmly towards the black truck, Seventeen smiled charmingly up at its driver. "Can I ride with you?"

Shrugging, she grabbed a few books from her passenger side seat and set them gently in the back. "Don't mind the sleeping kid."

"Kid?" Climbing into the truck, he glanced in the back then laughed softly when he saw a young boy sleeping quite soundly on the floorboard. "Babysitting tonight?"

"You could say that." Watching Zarbon's truck pull out of the parking lot, she got in line behind Vegeta's truck and turned on her radio. "He's Josh's little brother, and he loves races with rock music."

"Cool, do you drive fast?"

Smirking, she met his blue eyed gaze for a fleeting second before slamming her foot down on the accelerator and racing down the road, hot on the lead vehicle's tail.

Watching them shoot by, Vegeta shook his head then glanced at his passengers. "You might want to buckle up."

Swallowing, Turles fastened the seatbelt around Tori and himself before pulling it tight, just in time to brace himself as the truck lunged forward and began to pick up massive amounts of speed. "OH GOD I'M GOING TO DIE!"

Laughing gleefully, Tori clung to his arm and squealed every time they flew over a bump in the road. Her favorite part about watching the races, was riding with her brother on the way to the race spot.

Krillin and Eighteen followed closely behind them with Chi-Chi and Goku driving a couple car lengths back from his truck.

Radditz and Nappa watched the others leave the parking lot before climbing into their hummer and taking off as well. Despite the fact that they were off-duty police officers, they still worried about the safety of the people they considered friends, and weren't afraid to pull them over if they caught them doing stupid shit like this while they were on duty. At least they could keep them from being pulled over tonight.

Well? Did you guys like what I made Nappa and Radditz out to be? Who do you think is going to win the race? And why does everyone have a lead foot in this story? Find out next time when I actually update again!