Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Treachery or Something Like It ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

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Treachery

By: Princess Ayeka & Cindi McElreath

Chapter One:

"See you in hell." Her voice was ice cold as she fired the gun.

Silence.

Her boots made small sounds as she stepped through the man's already pooling blood.

`Gross,' she thought as she reached in the man's lab coat pocket. Out of the pocket, she pulled a tiny capsule between her fingers. Stuffing it in the breast pocket of her black vest, she began walking toward the exit. Her blue eyes scanned the area for any evidence that might trace her to the crime. Finding none, she proceeded in walking out of the room and into the corridor.

"Leather Viper, you there?"

She immediately noticed the male voice coming from the earpiece she was wearing. She continued to walk as she responded, "Yeah."

"You get it?"

"Do you doubt otherwise?" she shot back. She could almost feel the other person roll his eyes. "Yes. I did get it, but I'm not saying there weren't any casualties." Her eyes traveled to the dead guard lying on the floor.

"You coming back here?"

"It'd be a little to suspicious; I'll return to Planet Frost; it's only about an hour's trip from my current position. So, see you in a week." She turned off the communicator and headed out the building to her tiny one-man ship.

When she got in the ship, she set it to Auto Pilot to give herself some time to think.

In the year 734 A.D., her father began working on a project, simply named "Project X," to help get back at Frieza and his empire. Fortunately, Frieza never found out, but an underground agency called the IIA did. They hired the best agent they knew to carry out their plans of eliminating the man. The IIA found his daughter.

From a still unknown source, her father found out and threatened the exact purpose he was creating the project for. His daughter. The only person who knew nothing was the girl herself, Bulma Briefs.

By this time, 736 A.D., Bulma had begun assassinating various politicians and diplomats at the request of her keeper, Frieza. The leader of the IIA was lax and had still not contacted the girl. Late in the year though, another member did, and the chase began.

Bulma's father moved quickly from planet to planet taking all information with him. Today however, Bulma decided to take things into her own hands and found the man.

The ship soon made a small sound, signaling the arrival to Planet Frost.

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The docking bay smelled strongly of raw blood and burning flesh. She smirked at the sight of a badly mangled body.

`Somebody pissed Frieza off,' she thought as she left the docking bay and headed for her living quarters.

"Where are you going?" a voice from behind asked. She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the voice of Zarbon.

Producing a forced smile, Bulma turned around on her heel to face the green haired warrior. "Good evening, Zarbon. Just heading to my quarters."

Zarbon stepped closer and reached to finger her blue hair. "Lord Frieza wishes to see you immediately," he said with a smile.

"Hm." She quickly turned around without saying anything else. But Zarbon's grip on her braided hair tightened.

"If you don't, Frieza will find you personally." Zarbon let go of her hair and Bulma walked away with a glare on her face.