Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Resident Evil: DBZ Style ❯ The darker side of town... ( Chapter 4 )

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A/N: Thank you for the reviews, I'm glad to know you enjoyed what you have read whether it made you scared or laugh it's all in entertainment… so; thanks for letting me know how you felt. Sorry this took so long…


Resident Evil… DBZ Style
Part 4

The Darker side of Town…


Bulma backed away from Vegeta suddenly he was getting to comfy around her; she then looked at the door that her three dates walked out of previously that night, and sighed depressingly. "Woes with me," she cried in self-pity scooping up a spoonful of chocolate ice-cream.

Vegeta put his spoon down and gawped at her crudely. "You brought this on yourself!" he scoffed.

She moaned depressingly. "Vegeta, my life is over I might as well end it all now... Oh, the soap opera melodramatic scandals in my life have cast me on the brink of self-destruction! What am I to do I'm a plague to men! I'll die a wrinkly old prune that scares kids, because I couldn't hold on to one lousy date! " She said over dramatically feigning sadness. " Vegeta, just blast me with one of those energy things you use and ultimately end my lonely miserable existence... oh I need love true love! If I can't have that then, please, take me away from this madness! I must look absolutely pathetic, I'm even finding you attractive!" she cried hysterically. Bulma was really over acting now; clumsily she was falling to the floor overemotionally, refusing to get back up.

Bulma was looking utterly hopeless lying on the floor, eating out of the ice-cream box, and crying at the same time. "I don't why I try, I don't why know why I even bother to date!" she said with tears in her eyes, frustratingly flapping her arms about pathetically.

Vegeta looked on amusingly, and walked over her putting out his palm, emitting a blazing glow as heat radiated powerfully from it; he was powering up with energy. Bulma saw this and came back to reality... somewhat…

"What are you waiting for do it!" she cried overdramatically.

Vegeta scoffs indifferently, still gathering energy in his palm. Bulma was starting to panic; Vegeta was serious!

"What are you doing you overgrown monkey? Are you trying to kill me, put that fire hand away, stupid baboon, and help me up! Damn, you are so violent, is that the way to help a vulnerable woman like me! You are definitely one of a kind Vegeta, most men try to get me drunk, and sle… ahem, never mind, the point is violence is a big no, no! Now, I said help me up you violent barbarian!" she demanded discarding her ice-cream.

Vegeta couldn't help but chuckle. "Make up your mind girl. You told me to put you out of your misery; I was simply aiding you in your delusional request." he sneered.

" Vegeta, I was in a self delusional nightmare, I was humoring myself and…!" Her eyes narrowed into tiny dots as Vegeta walked over her wearing a just a towel (I guess you can figure out what she saw >_^)

"You pervert, how dare you show me your barbaric goods, and walk away! You come back here, and help me up, before I start whistling and treat you like a piece of hot barbaric meat!" she said blushing, while trying to save-face.

Vegeta halted; forgetting the fact that he was still in a towel. "Shut up you rotten sexually depraved scallywag, you shouldn't have been looking! I guess that makes you the perverted debauch woman, and don't think I wasn't looking at you when you fell…. so, we're even Amazon… I do wonder were you trying to show me something! Haha, silly girl, tricks are for saiyans!" Vegeta teased, but he still couldn't hide his disgrace for being caught with his pants down… in a literal sense.

Bulma was appalled, and started to fake cry. "Oh gods, you cruel barbarian, no, don't come near me! I feel so violated right now, and in my own home I can feel you undressing me with your perverted saiyan eyes!"

"Cut the shenanigans, I'm not Yamcha you don't fool Me." he spoke with his arms proudly crossed

"Why you nasty capricious little man, nothing ever changes with you, how does me accidentally seeing your… you… (Ahem) you're saiyan packages turn into you being a brazen peeping Tom; I would never stoup so low as to give you a peep show!" she said eyeing him angrily getting up from the ground.

"How embarrassing, well, you did and I must say I quite enjoyed it! Ah, don't go playing innocent now, remember I just witness you courting three different men at the same time... your sanctified chaste word is hardly creditable... now that you sullied it"

" Ha, one of them was yours... Opps!" she said covering her mouth; she did not want to remind Vegeta about what she had said about him and Yamcha being gigolos.

"Oh gees look at the time, hmn… I have not seen my mother or father all day maybe, I should see if they need anything," Bulma said getting up with great haste trying to exit the main hall.

Bulma started walking hearing Vegeta treading behind her, he announced his thoughts "Ah, ah, ah, not so fast spunky sprite. Oh yes, I nearly forgot, thank you for reminding me, you see I have been wondering all night how you would handle yourself in this situation..." he was interrupted by Bulma's loud voice.

"Oh no, there is no situation!" she said while ignoring his persistent pursuit, walking sternly yet quickly down the hall.

"Oh yes there is a situation here, you called me a male sluttish escort! I'm a Prince how could you stoup so low?" he said treading after her.

"Uh… no I didn't Hiro was a lying jerk; I never said anything about you, he just assumed!" she lied while still evading Vegeta's robust pursuit, she ducked his reaching like a pro.

"Right, and I suppose that he would just make up a lie right in front of you don't patronize me woman, I at least gave you that much respect it wouldn't hurt to return it!"

"Ha, aren't we a self-righteous ass! You don't show me any respect! You tricked me, and besides hello, you are a killer!

" I let fate take it course, it wasn't prudent for me to interfere in your personal affairs, and I was merely respecting your well deserved privacy. Also as far as me being a killer, your friends hands are not dirty in that aspect, neither is yours … "

" Ah, indifference now, who's patronizing who, you are mighty presumptuous Vegeta, and nothing could be farther from the truth, we were fighting for justice!" she gasps suddenly as she was pinned against the wall.

Vegeta had restrained Bulma to one spot… he was tired of chasing her. "Hmn is that so… in my eyes every kill I made was for justice, my justice. I suppose Tien, and Piccolo were always justified and their battles. You see that's just it, theirs were battles, lucky them. Mine, well they were a product of war, you people had a choice I wasn't so fortunate."

"Oh yeah, cry me a river, I'm sorry but I don't sympathize with brutality. You had a choice Vegeta, Frieza wasn't that tough, and in fact he looked like a girl!"

"You are funny, you're right Frieza did not look that part of a universal tyrant, but he was. He conquered and influenced many; we also had to worry about others like the Ginyu. Hmn, this is besides the point, if you truly think me a killer then you would not address me as such, nor would you be so at ease around me."

"Hogwash Vegeta, you know little about me, humph for all you know I could be plotting your demise…"

He moved in close so that they were face-to-face," Hmn, it's possible but not likely."

Bulma growled, "Ooh, How dare you! You are a liar, and a jerk… get your hand off my thigh!"

"So what I never lied or purposely humiliated you… did you not think there would be repercussion, or reprimands for taking such atrocious actions? You disgraced and defaced me, in front of strangers only to get away with a disreputable lie… you disappoint me …"

"Oh you hate everyone one Vegeta, I'm no different, so what you say doesn't hurt me one bit! Didn't I just tell you to remove your Souza-sized hand from my thigh!"?

"I never put you in the same category as the others, you're a loud mouth hypocrite. You should have notice this long ago, but I have deference, I regard you different from your pessimistic friends…" he said while moving his around her thigh.

" Are you trying to say to can tolerate me… Ugh, I can't stand you men! Just who do you think you guys are? Telling me you can tolerate me; I'm not the one blowing up buildings! So what if I defend myself, I shouldn't be put down for that, it should be the other way around but you only consider your side of any affair!" she exclaimed pushing his clingy hand off her leg.

"That's not what I meant!" he shouted abruptly, and grabbed her thigh again.

Bulma was getting nervous with the closeness and the fact Vegeta was half naked did not comfort her any, and the other fact that Yamcha was outside spying. She had to take the over-zealous saiyan by surprise.

" I just knew you had something to do with this! You are the cause of today's catastrophe," she shouted suddenly, refocusing the blame. "Argh, you could have warned me Vegeta, but, no, you had to be cruel and use my life as your own personal depraved amusements. I thought I was lonely." she faked crying, which made Vegeta flustered as what to do next, and then cunningly elbowed Vegeta in the stomach catching him off guard. Bulma then wrenched herself away from a stunned Vegeta, running swiftly down the halls, and sulkily Vegeta gave chase.

*That sly cheeky brat… Oh, god is that weakling prick still here! Hmn…. It doesn't matter we saiyans have our ways…that weakling is pathetic*

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Yamcha looked on from outside, very angry to see the two lovebirds playing stupid lovebird games. He was even more angry when he felt that Bulma was doing this on purpose just to piss him off, typical. "Arg, Women! Why must they be so cold?" Yamcha started to cry then Marron finally called him.

He instantly smiles, "Marron, how are you…what…you're what? You can't dump me! No, I won't let you! I've already been dumped and discarded today, and I refuse to let it happen twice in the same day, especially to a dumb bimbo like you…Marron, Marron, argh, are you listening are you still there!

Marron was on the phone… stupid as ever, "Um. Yeah I'm sorry Yammy, but I want to watch Dumbo with Turtle!"

"Turtle it's not even a man, it's a turtle! … Is there any room for another?" he asked liken a slut.

"Eww, you are so gross Yamcha, Turtle knows how to treat a lady… besides, and Roshi is already coming along!"

"And they say I'm a creep, you know what Marron I dump you… so ha, go have your fun, stupid weird creepy eye, dumb girl. I hope you're happy with your choice of decrypted old losers! I'm going to get Bulma back…"

Um Okay!" she said then quickly hung up the phone, there was a long silence and Yamcha started to cry.

~*~*~

Bulma wanted to laugh because she realized how ridiculous they must look running like two crazed teenagers in a nasty dispute. She ran straight to the lab room; she quickly tried to close the door, however that clearly became impossible when a huge hand halted the process indefinitely; Bulma shrieked, and ran farther into the lab.

Vegeta like a Vulture to its prey hunted her down, pursuing her sickly sweet thus entrapping her against the wall.

He leaned in close to her face, "To answer your unasked questioned you did something to me back there that no one has ever done… it made realize something I thought I would never experience, but nonetheless like it or not I did. I suppose what's done is done especially with this newfound epiphany, so, I decided to have a little fun and I killed two birds with one stone… and I must say… I'm pleased with the results. " He said mysteriously near her ear, she could feel the air emitting from his nose onto her neck, his hands had boxed her in.

Bulma wasn't quite sure how to react Vegeta wasn't making any if it all sense, it made her nervous wreck; for once the bold brassy woman, wasn't the one in control, her mind was going a million thoughts per second until Vegeta lowered his head to kiss her softly.

His mind screamed at him, cursing his weakness * Ahh, what are you doing! You sappy fool where did this all come about, she must have poisoned the ice cream with sappy potion! This is insane, but why can I not stop myself, pride-less! *


She closed her eyes, and kissed him back with the same idealistic gesture; he pulled back suddenly, and looked at her with deep seeded confusion. He was about to say something until Bulma jumped on him advantageously, knocking them both to the ground.

Her mind screamed at her, * Oh my god, Bulma you are such a tramp! What are you doing slut? Trollop, this is sleaze bag Vegeta, the guy who sits around and eats your food, complains, and is more of a leech then Yamcha! Oh my god, I forgot about that loser… I wonder if he's still outside. Ah, screw him; he kissed like a damn lizard always shoving his damn tongue snake like tongue in my mouth, so gross! Vegeta's not a bad kisser, but there is no way I'm letting him take control! … Ha, just like a prince, thinks he can sweep me off my feet and take me on a fairytale cruise… hey, that's kinda romantical*

Bulma was back in control and she loved it kissing him, each kiss fierce and passionate they hadn't even noticed anything around them, blissfully unaware of the fact that they were in the most dangerous part of the lab, no, for a moment in time it was just those two beating each other aggressively with kisses.

~*~*~

Yamcha's nose was pressed against the lab-room window outside "Oh, that lying slut! She said that she was a virgin! I mean wow no virgin kisses like that… I hate Vegeta! We never did anything like that; she was always so fidgety with me… I wonder why... Man, just look how she's all over him she's practically… maybe he's forcing her! That son of a saiyan woman I don't know, grr, I'll kill him for making Bulma his love slave! Don't worry my darling I will save you… Opps hold on love, Jessica's calling!" Yamcha turned away from the B/V scene to talk on his cellular-phone

~*~*~


Vegeta was surprised by Bulma's outright boldness, but it was evident that he liked it; she was a tricky, sneaky, crafty, resourceful cunning woman. This was getting weird, he thought, but tolerable even a bit idolatrous. "You... you surprise me woman." he said breathlessly, apparently backing away intimidated by her actions, divesting space between them.

She looked at him, and zealously lifted his head, "Shut up, and kiss me you saiyan fool!" she demanded and he obliged.

))))))))) Beep, Beep, Beep! (((((((((((


A strange beeping sound was heard, eventually it begun to annoy the saiyan prince. However, he still maintained his affectionate kissing with Bulma, he started looking for the source to ultimately end its bleeping wail. "What is that incessant noise?" he growled while kissing her.

" I (kiss…) don't (kiss…) know (kiss…) probably one (kiss, kiss) of my father's asinine inventions…"she muttered then stop suddenly.

Vegeta disenchanted by this sudden derelict change. "Why did you stop? " he asked looking disappointed by the abandonment, however she was still on top of him, which made him even more disillusioned... he just wasn't going to get any! He was beginning to be more upset the his feeble hormones taking over his pride so easily; how could he be so careless.

" … My father, it's strange… he has never left the equipment on in this room it's like his ritual routine, it's too dangerous; especially, if he's not in it and that's strange in itself, my father is always in here around this time." she said getting worried,

Vegeta gave a sullen expression, with a vindictive reply. "So what, maybe he forgot ignoramus, and he's probably off to one of his lame trips with that annoying tagalong chatter box." Vegeta stated as if it were fact, strapping her hips.

Bulma gasped. "Mom, Vegeta, something's wrong!" she stated as she pressured his chest to get up.

" What the hell, you are embarrassingly over-reacting woman, damn it this is pitiful! … I never should have let myself venture into the wretched refuse, stupid worrywart. " He said getting up pissed as hell; he should had kept his mouth shut.

Bulma completely ignored him," Why didn't I see this before with all the commotion that was going on, I didn't notice?" Bulma said in a panic.

" What are you babbling about?" Vegeta said irritated by her anxiety attack.

" Vegeta don't you get it my mom wasn't here to flirt with my dates, she always and I mean always comes out of nowhere to ogle them with fatty deserts. Vegeta, this doesn't make sense, and my father didn't have any meeting believe it or not my father doesn't travel much with all his pets around to take care of, he also has business associates he pays to advertise, trade and sale supplies stock or whatever, he was supposed to be here all day!" She said in worry.

" What?" She said noticing a grumpy face in the darkness of the lab.

" Who cares about what your parents are doing, they can take care of themselves, really, gone for a day, and you overreact, classic Bulma. Truly, it is, and they say I need to get out, humph! I suggest if you're having trouble of keeping track of them why don't you just put them in one of those parent homes, or a leash would suffice!" he said snobbish, stuck up with a high and mighty superiority complex.

Bulma narrowed her eyes. "How dare you I will never put my parent in an old folks home, you're an animal! You're just mad because I'm not as easy as you thought!" she glared evenly into his lustful eyes with a devious leer spread across his face.

" Is that so?" he said uncrossing his arms leaning toward her seductively, and she attacked him again, kissing madly.

" I thought you said you weren't easy." He smirked underneath her lips, she growled. *Damn she is so aggressive what; I'm feeling like a piece of meat! * He thought as he grabbed her thigh, and abruptly she stopped again.

" Ah what is it this time! He said really pissed and looked at her plastered stare. "What are you looking at!" he snarled reluctantly releasing her from his grip.

Bulma did not answer just walked off in the direction that had her unyielding attention; he bumped in head against the wall out of frustration; he sighed compromised by her aggravating behavior, and followed her.

Bulma walked to the desk were the Bio6000ZGT lie beeping loudly, she turned it off looking down at a letter that was oddly beside it. "Vegeta get dressed we're going to Nikki Town!"

Vegeta quickly grabbed Bulma from behind, "Vegeta what are you doing?"

"…My towel is missing!" he said urgently, holding onto Bulma.

Bulma looked puzzled, "…huh, oh…OH" she mentioned finally getting his point; she then started to reach around to se if it was true. "Oh, so Vegeta's towel is missing, huh… hehe now, I have you right where I want you!" she grinned wickedly.

Vegeta was shocked at her behavior; Bulma was a pervert, and the horrible fact that he was in an outrageously disgraceful position. That woman was taking advantage of him, "You stop that you stop grabbing me now! Woman, you're humiliating yourself, stop pinching! Arg, keep those touchy-feely idle hands to yourself!"

~*~*~

Yamcha witnessed Bulma all over Vegeta, like a monkey clinging to a banana. He was going to Nikki Town Too! He has to get her love back it just wasn't fair! He growled looking at Bulma molesting a booty butt naked, Vegeta it was driving him crazy! "Ooh, Vegeta how could you make my future wife ogle you, it's sickening! "

~*~*~

On the way to Nikki town…


Bulma made Vegeta go with her of course she had to persuade him into going, and putting on some decent clothes. Nevertheless, she felt confident he would had came anyway, this was right up his alley, she just prayed to Kami that her parent were safe.

Inside their oversized capsule copter, they were just exiting the area of Spindle top-Flats, a distant unoccupied flat mountainous territory.

They were now entering, and hovering over the silent town of Nikki; it was so quiet it was almost frightening. Then unexpectedly there was a sudden jolt; the copter spun out of control falling from the sky! That is what it seemed like at first Bulma didn't panic keeping her cool used to dealing with turbulence, she tried to maneuver the copter. Nevertheless, to no avail… something was wrong with the gears, it seemed like someone else was controlling the operating controls.

Now, Bulma began to panic as the helicopter descended, plummeting fiercely at a rapid rate, taking a keen nosedive into the ground. "Something's wrong I can't regain control!" she yelled.

~*~*~

Yamcha held onto Bulma's picture while he was in the cargo area of the capsule copter; he was hit by several storage packages. "Ah, what is going on out there, I bet the retarded Vegeta is flying the plane, he is so stupid! Ah, damn, why can't Bulma ever leave without her entire wardrobe, I'm being creamed by panty hose!

~*~*~

Somewhere in Nikki Town…


Bulma past out from shock; Vegeta had watched over her as she slept, she was rousing starting come to…

Bulma focused her eyes on a silhouette of a man sitting next to her; his striking hair was a clear indication of whom he was. "Vegeta, where are we?" she asked confused looking around.

He looked at her sternly "How should I know, a ghost town I presume, your galactic slug has been destroyed." He said uninterestedly.

" Well, that's okay you can fly us out of here… huh? " She was cut off by the negative shaking of his head. " Can't you?"

" No, I tried that already it's like this whole town has some sort of invisible barrier… and even if I could what makes you think I would carry you. Anyway, something very spectacular is happening in this place..." he trailed off; Yamcha found a way to keep hidden listening in on their conversation. He also begrudgingly admitted that Vegeta was right; they were powerless to fly in the area for some unfathomable reason. He turned his attention to Bulma's screeching voice; behind her the radiating burning glow of the crash wreckage.

" That is impossible isn't it? Then how did we get in here; there has to be a way out!" she said rather irrational.

" Quiet, you forget whom you are speaking to; I've tried everything while you were getting your pampered beauty rest. I blasted it, everything, even my energy is being constrained, it's like were stuck in another dimension, or something. I... hmn." Vegeta said focusing his eyes down where Bulma's copter crashed still blazing with fire. Bulma took notice of where his eyes lied, turning her body around.

~*~*~

Yamcha was scared hiding behind a rock and some bushes; he thought Vegeta had scoped him out.

~*~*~


" Vegeta who is that, it looks like somebody does live in this town, but it's bizarre why isn't anyone checking on the crash. It's in the middle of the town; it's very strange this place is creepy. " She said observing from a distance; looking down at the widened empty slick black street, only too see a burning copter, and a man leaning on the opposite side of the street. Vegeta's body language seemed to be in agreement with Bulma's observation. "Vegeta, go and do the hero thing and check it out!" she ordered sternly.

Vegeta sneered, "Who do you think I am, Krillin! Stop, asking all these questions and ordering me around like the village idiot!"


Both Vegeta and Bulma made their way to the stranger, Bulma prissily taking the lead. "Excuse me, hello there… Hello!" she shouted rudely to the figure that had not move.

~*~*~

Yamcha flicked Vegeta off from where he was hiding, "No, you look more like Hieh from YuYu Hakusho, jerk! Hey, I can say anything I want here, and he can't do anything, hehe! Vegeta is so stupid he forgot to flush the toilet and left dirty toilet water in it! Hehe hahaha! I'm so funny; perhaps, I should be a comedian! … But, I'm talking to myself… agh, I hate being dumped"

"I so can't believe Jessica canceled our date, who dose she think she is, Oh well Cindy is still on my list of lovelies! I 'm sure Marron blabbed her stupid mouth, women and their evil games! I was really on a roll; I guess I have no choice but to settle down… yeah right!

~*~*~


Bulma walked closer she could hear moaning coming from where the being lethargically resided. "Are you alright?" She asked curiously, yet disgusted by his moaning. She could tell it was male by the muscular structure. "Are you sick, or just being stupid! Argh, Hell-o Vegeta, you talk to him he's being a dumbass!"

~*~*~

Yamcha looked up from his spot thinking Vegeta and Bulma were doing something hearing all that moaning; which, disgusted him when he thought it was Bulma, the moans were deep, and retarded sounding.


*Ugh, is that Bulma? Gross she sounds like elephant!
~*~*~

In any case, there were no rational, explicable, articulate, responses heard from the ignorant lone kneeling figure, nothing but a sorrowful moan. Bulma begun to approach the ailing man but was instantly stopped by Vegeta. "What?" she asked bewildered by his resistant action.

" Shush, and look once again, only this time observe his physical demeanor… he's grotesque." he said seriously, his lip curled up in revulsion.

Bulma rolled her eyes and humored Vegeta, she looked closely this time and notice that the figure's physical composition looked to be a man over a hundred that also looked like he had died from a train wreck, lastly, she notice the decrypted bending man eating something stained in red on the ground.

She stepped back dejected dissatisfied by her finding, in a stunned state she stuttered. "This is like night of the living dead, or something… is that a fucking zombie! Oh my goodness, I'm I looking at an actual freaking zombie! Oh my god, is it eating someone!?" she complained grossed out, "Vegeta go see if it's eating someone!" She ordered pointing frantically at the Zombie, shoving Vegeta toward it. "I can' t believe this a fucking zombie, first, I screw up my life, now, I'm stuck here in this dreadful town with flesh eating humans! The typical day, and life of Bulma Briefs, thank you very much Kami for not reading me my horoscope!" she uttered, agitatedly.

Vegeta walked around the zombie that at the time paid them no mind, until Vegeta glared at it. The creature raised its decaying head; as garnet colored blood dripped out of its violet mouth; it sloppily oozed off its messy gray face. It dully moaned threateningly, so unemotionally, like a mindless uncultured human with stiff dull brown hair, and black glossy eyes.

"Woman… your suspicions are correct." Vegeta smirked at her disgusted face.

" Vegeta, please, just kill the damn thing! Eww, that is so disgusting, it's eating somebody's ass!" she shouted horrified.

Vegeta cocked an eyebrow. "Now, what would Mr. Holier-than-thou Kakarot, say." Vegeta, questioned cheekily; he then blasted the zombie out of existence.

" Well, Goku is not here, and plus the thing is already dead like undead zombies and crap…gasps! Vegeta, I thought you said you couldn't use your energy!

~*~*~

Yamcha was appalled; "Goku may not be here but I am! I didn't see anything the warranted such a merciless destruction! I never knew Bulma could be so bold, yeah so what on some of our adventures she would destroy enemy aerial forces. Vegeta has corrupted my innocent gullible Bulma. It should be me corrupting her, diluting her sense of monogamy! It's okay Bulma my only virgin slut, I mean love, I will save you from this saiyan barbarian…. after the monsters are out of the way. I mean love you and everything, but Goku's not here to save me, I mean us… I'm conversing with myself now… I'm so lonely!"

~*~*~

" Hmn, oh that, well I said it's been limited. I cannot partake certain actions, as in flying that is what I'm restricted from doing. For some inexplicable reason, I can't focus enough energy to fly; it's interfering within my metal concentration. It feels like gravity pressing down on me by an unseen force; you can't fight if you can't even sense your opponent, especially, when it's all around. Let me put it this way: You, don't need to think when firing a basic blast, my focus isn't blocked by instinctual reactions." He said simply, as if she was supposed to know this.

Bulma was still confused, but she played it off as if she knew what was going on better then he did. " Oh, well that makes sense. Hey, wait a minute! Vegeta, look at this ass-less cadaver; he has the capsule corp. logo on his jacket, he must work for us! Vegeta, my parents oh no they must have been attacked by that thing!" she started to panic.

" Calm down wretched woman, there could be more boorish zombies around here somewhere. Staying here and pathetically mourning over a burnt gnawed on corpse is not doing your parents any good. I know your parents and I have no doubt they sacrificed this poor employee for their own benefit. Come now, we have to move on." he said helping her up then she snapped.

" Oh yeah, well it is not your parents in danger, or that could be some zombie's meal! Jerk just move the hell out of my way!" she said pushing Vegeta out of her way.

" Woman, we have unwanted company, it looks like that zombie had a few scanty pitiable friends." Vegeta said calmly watching the zombies come robotically toward them; Bulma panicked.

Bulma chickened out and screamed. She left Vegeta quickly looking for an opened building, she then ran to the only refuge insight, the Nikki town police department. Vegeta followed after her; blasting the approaching decaying zombies into ashes, although, some were shot down only to get right back up, which was really concerning Vegeta… "Ahh, that little coward could have fled into a more dangerous area, what an idiot! Odd, these creatures are not dieing, that's bizarre if only I could focus my power…damn, I have to find that woman!"

~*~*~

Yamcha watched the Zombies be paralyzed by Vegeta; he didn't know such creatures existed. He screamed and ran into the police department; however, he took a different route then Bulma. I mean if Vegeta couldn't fully kill them what chance would he have, this wasn't King Kai's planet his body wasn't as durable. He was outclassed physically; however mentally maybe he could think of something… Ah, what was he thinking, Bulma was the smartest!

~*~*~


Inside the vacant police building…


Bulma looked around the abandon police department noticing how empty it was… clean though, but very empty with strange eerie ambiance. No police department should ever be this empty, especially in downtown, Nikki town. ...Something happened upon this town, managing to make everyone disappear without a trace; and those zombies… what was really going on.

Vegeta made an abrupt entrance, knocking her back to reality. He approached casually, and stood by her taking in the scene " So it's an empty building let's move on!" Vegeta tried to open the door, but the same force that keep them prisoner seemed to have sealed it. Vegeta could have blasted the door if he chose to, however he felt this was the place to go, whatever it was it was leading them to the finish, the faster they find her parents the better.

He sighed. "It seems that that this is the place to go something is leading us, or hunting us down." he said turning to look at her crest fallen face. " What did you think you were doing anyway, idiot; running off like that you've could have…"

"Were you worried about me Vegeta!" she said teasingly interrupting his lecture.

Vegeta scoffed indignantly," A preposterous suggestion, you're deeply disillusioned. I was merely concerned in my investments my misinformed friend, remember, you made a persuasive business transaction for me to tagalong on this retrieval mission, and I would hate to see my … investments squandered delinquently around. Hmn, I'm a ruthless shrewd businessman my deals never go sour, and I'll make sure your contract stays intact!" he said very convincingly that she was just a commodity.

"Oh how condescending, Vegeta is that all I am to you is an investment? Please, you're a damn couch potato; you don't even have a job! Stop with the monkey business already; you better admit to yourself just how much you are in love with me!"

"You stuck-up, impish brat! How dare you patronize me with that haughty presumptuous tone; you don't talk to me like that I've butchered for much less!" he threatened.

Bulma glared, "You would threaten your beautiful girlfriend like that; it's no wonder you're still a virgin."

"Girlfriend… you… you're crazy! Madwoman, I'm not a virgin! You know nothing about me you ridiculous fool! Girlfriend, what are you thinking! You need to get more serious!"

"Oh, you're not my boyfriend, I guess the contract is corrupted, invalid tampered by lack of commitment! I guess I'll give Yamcha another chance then, since, I'm unattached. There is nothing to be ashamed of; I know you're a virgin Vegeta. On Frieza's ship you told me there was nothing but males on the ship's, which you said you hated them all, and you said on all planet visits it was to purge, and never associated with what you called trash. Face it Vegeta you don't know how to court a woman enough for them to sleep with you; for you it was all about power, and arrogance. Just listen to the way you talk to people no, friends, relatives nothing, why is that so. You push everyone away; no one in Frieza's empire could stand you, I found that out on Namek; and when people do reach out, you hate them more, like me, and Goku! Or, better yet, like your long-time companion Nappa, he asked for help and you slaughtered him!"

Vegeta had a green-eyed, resentful raging façade; he was silent, angry at her audaciousness. This woman was playing controlling games, what a nasty sneaky forthright pompous ball-buster! She has some nerve giving me ultimatums, "You low down conniving wench! How dare you presume to downplay my threats, I will hurt your feelings if you provoke me any further; you're dwelling into matters you have no right to address. Nappa was a disgrace to our race, he knew better then to challenge my pride in front of enemies. Goku, I hate Goku for reason that our obvious, he's stolen away any dignity I had! I was supposed to be the strongest, not him! He treats me like a child always throwing with achievements in my face arrogantly! And you, I can't stand the fact that you think you can order me around just because… you're slightly attractive."

Bulma looked at him disappointed, "You know what I thought you were different, but you're just a fancier Yamcha. You act like a jealous barbarian, grow up and stuff that macho facade were the sun don't shine! Just get away from me I don't need your help I have my weapons!"

"Ha, those toys are a joke, you won't last a minute!"

" So what, I'll still have my pride, I'm not going back to being someone's verbal punching bag. I wish you would listen to the callousness in your words. In a relationship it's not just about you, it about us… and you are threaten to hurt me what's wrong with you?"

"I said I will hurt your feelings; I don't need to be physical. I can hurt you with words far more then any physical attack." He said blindly, he nearly shuttered realizing what he just said; now she was really going to let him have it.

"So you're telling me you want to hurt my feelings"

"Humph, how forward do I have to be if you challenge then I will arise to the melee, commencing until you are broken!" he allowed his pride to finish this battle.

"You know what you're a sad excuse of a man, you make me sick that is disgusting fighting a woman. You had me fooled I thought you changed, wait I'll save you the trouble of my mouth and leave Mr. All-about-pride! What a crock of shit, you'd be better off saying it's your own retarded code you go by, instead of foolish pride, funny you can't seem to distinguish the difference. I pity you on your stupidity!" she said hurtfully. However, despite her confident appearance, she was extremely nervous; she was taking a huge risk by talking to him like that, she knew he wouldn't hit her, but he might just leave her to fend for herself. Nevertheless, she had to stand her ground.

Vegeta was so angry; she was so mean. He didn't want to fight her in this manner; it was credulously ridiculous to do this now. They both angrily reacting at the slightest past evidence yet, not knowing the full story behind each side, but his pride was over-whelming interfering with rational judgment. He said nothing, and turned around balling his fists, trying to calm his temper, rage was always his worst enemy. "Idiot…."

Bulma turned to look at him fighting his anger; she's never seen him do that. She's known him for roughly around four years now; yet, the only emotion he has ever emitted was bold cold anger, and sick humor. Nevertheless, now it seems like he was displaying a different side, one of which he was trying to fight. She honestly can't remember what made them blow up at each other like this; it must have been on their minds for some time, and it just exploded in their faces. On the other hand, it could be the stress of the situation they were in, both desperately trying to ease their fear by arguing.

She walked up to him, but he stopped her mid-way, "You just stay there… we're here for you parents right, lets just concentrate on that task. This is foolish, and we must squash it before it gets out of hand." He said not looking at her.

"You're right…." She admitted.

Vegeta cut off her sentence, "Let's just pretend this didn't happen all of it, it was a mistake in coming here with you, or giving into your previous demands, it's made you too cocky. I'm not amused by your aristocratic ownership, some how you need to feel me in on my horrifying past, which you truly know nothing about. I don't need your demeaning degrading sanctimonious putrid lectures; I never threw any factoids about your life into our arguments. I never once delved and critiqued you on our…your past deeds, because it's irrelevant. Don't hold my past a noose to string me up by; I made many mistakes and it's all ancient history, and I won't compare your living stature to mine. I will say this, I grow from my mistakes, and I never make the same one twice. I think it's better we keep things the way they were; I'm not ready for this type of "commitment", I won't be subject to the same type of heinousness, I experienced long ago, I don't need somebody holding their superiority over me. I'm done with it." He said sternly.

"No, you're right Vegeta, maybe we should be more serious, I mean we only have each other to depend on here. I'm sorry if I tried to sound like I was better then you, that wasn't my intent…"

'Then what was your intent? To make me look like a fool, or to test the waters before swimming, just to see how far you could go."

She walked in front of him, so that she was face-to-face with arrogant man. "It wasn't like that honestly Vegeta, I was just trying to…"

"Make me look like a simpering pussy-wiped pitiful doddering imbecile!"

"No, that's not it will you let me finish!?" she exclaimed, exasperated by his interruptions.

"Why, I know the answer, which I don't care to hear spoken aloud!"

She grabbed him by the shoulders, forcing him to pay attention, "I just wanted you to respect me, like I respect you Vegeta. I seen all the changes you made, even small ones you don't care to address. It why I let myself go with you earlier, I see something in you that I find respectable. You made me angry earlier, and I said some hurtful things, but so did you. I'm not asking you to change the world or become a saint, I'm just asking you to respect me!"

Vegeta looked down at her, befuddled by her compassion, and the fact she was still somewhat interested in him. He sighed, yet he remained silent with his head turned to the side, his expression as always stern and impassive.

He then turned to her expressionless "Lets, go… we'll discuss this later, for now we'll call a truce… be happy I'm even considering your apology!" he said haughtily.


"Yeah, hopefully, we'll find my parents in here somewhere… she trailed of and noticed a downed police officer, was he there the whole time of their dispute." Vegeta look, it's a human!" she said excited.

Bulma again carelessly ran over to the severely injured lightly tanned officer; he seemed tall. His height around ``6`2`` it was heard to tell because he was in a sitting position, his hair freshly cut, he had dark curly hair, and a clean-cut moustache. Bulma felt for his pulse and could see that he was still alive, just barely.

The middle-aged officer looked up painfully into her blue exotic orbs of concern "You're too late, I gave the key card to that guy and girl…" he managed to rasp out in pain.

" My parents you've seen them!" she said eagerly.

The dying officer looked at her sympathetically. "No, those two were too young to be your parents, one was an officer. I think...ahh a new recruit, ha, what a way to start his first day huh!" he said in pain, holding his abdomen.

" Vegeta we have to help him!" Bulma said very concerned, aiding his injuries.

Vegeta looked at the injured man, his energy was fluctuating, as if it was altering, morphing into something. Strangely, it was the same negative vibe he got from those creatures outside, this guys was turning into one. This officer, maybe those creatures outside were actually at one time like this guy, which meant he was a danger to them. Vegeta suddenly blasted the officer away; he never even gave warning it was coming. Bulma screamed in fear, jumping back she was shocked, and angered.

" Why did you kill him, Vegeta! We needed his help on this situation, and you just killed him! You nearly hit me with that blast as well!" she screamed pounding on his chest, he grabbed her arms.

" You are too emotional, woman he wasn't going to make it out of here, his fate was sealed before we even arrived, he was turning."

" Changing, huh, what do you mean like into a zombie, that crazy this cannot be happening what is going on, it' just like a sick horror movie, this stuff cannot be real! And even if he was changing you could have waited, we could have gotten him some help he was still human, now, we don't know anything, we are blinded by ignorance!" she said hysterically.

" Stop it calm down, how many times do I have to tell you! I don't know how, I just know that he was changing. Lets just find these two characters he mentioned, it's our only realistic clue. Now sharpen up look lively, and show some pride!" he said calling himself trying to motivate the shaken Bulma.

She sighed jadedly "You're right, Vegeta. This is probably why the news was forced to show that ridiculous footage, instead of the live report, by then this town must have been under-siege by those deadly zombies. What happened to this town; no doubt, that dark matter in the sky is some how in conjunction with this phenomenon. What was umbrella trying to do? I'm starting to think this was no accident; something was in that lethal leakage. I've worked in government, and with military before, this was a human experiment. This must be a test site, or something, but the government or military wouldn't be so audacious to do it in their own backyard, especially in a highly publicized area such as Nikki town. No explosion could have caused this; and have the ability to transform humans by accident, somebody made a mistake and tried to cover it up with the explosion story, only resulting in this. But here's the thing were these humans already dead, or were they infected by the explosion… what if it was before, and the explosion was truly an accident. I don't know, I just find it hard to believe this came from a explosion that happened only hours ago; one thing that is for certain we have a epidemic on our hands, and we have to find my parents…let's go!"

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Yamcha held his cell phone to his ear paying old messages he should have thrown out, but he really was scared and this calmed him I guess. Anyway, he kept re-recording his introduction message, changing the recorded messages to stupid ones. He was lost and alone, oddly, he couldn't sense Bulma or Vegeta. He thought they were eaten, and if he didn't get out of the trap, he would be eaten too! "Ugh, I can't stand these lime florescent lights, it's spooky."

Yamcha took in his surroundings nervously; he was in some shaggy dingy hall, which of course was empty. He wanted to play around since there were know occupants in the police building, I guess he didn't see anything wrong with police not being in a police building, and that's right he recorded another stupid message. He put a policeman's uniform on; he's always wanted to be a cop.

"Officer Yamcha, here…. Opps, sorry tramps, I'm not in, reason being I'm probably banging your sister hahaha! I know I'm a godsend, but really, it's pathetic that you would call a deity as sexy as me! However, I can understand your dilemma and I'll get back to you when I deem it's possible. " He laughed to himself, "Hehe that was a good one; I just got to remember to erase that one. Oh Yamcha you are the divine gift from God, given to all woman, I'm so sexy!" he chuckled, and stupidly walked don the hall not paying attention to anything it was like a bad episode of Scooby Doo!

However, he kept hearing strange noises, and he couldn't shake the feeling something was looking down on him. He felt that he was in danger; something was definitely trying to entrap him…oddly he heard a strange tapping… to be continued…



A/N:( I hoped you like this chapter; any guesses on whom the two strangers are? Why not take a guess? They say the early bird gets the worm, that means the first to guess might earn a spot in the story. ^_^