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

RETALIATON’S A BITCH…BUT AIN’T HE SWEET?
(PT. 2)

Shizuru conducted her phone call to one of the most infamous rag magazines in the three worlds and the universe that was known for brutally exposing secrets of the rich and powerful. Many careers had been ruined due to even a mention among the magazine’s pages. The four persons that stood regarding the exchange were now faced with that very fact as were those who had perpetrated the attacks on the deviants. Nonetheless, Shizuru continued the talk in a language only understood by those who were close to her, which included Lucretzia Noin-Peacecraft, Sally Po-Chang, Kaoru Kamiya and her brother, Minoru and several others.

“C-ca-can y-y-you tell her not to do that? Many of those men are high investors in dad’s ability as a fighter! They can’t be exposed or their businesses will suffer!” Videl pleaded and begged those who had accompanied the Sakyou female into the hotel’s lobby.

The plea was met with an indifferent shrug as Takani Megumi replied, “Well, they should have thought about that before they tangled with most powerful businessmen in the universe and their friends. Team Sakageta and the others present may look frail and feminine, but believe me, get on their bad side. I’d rather face a hoard of the most vicious apparitions in Makai than face the wrath of a disgruntled femme male or anti-male as you so coined,” the dark haired female doctor nodded.

“Togoya’s most protective of anything and everything relating to his team and with Shinobu among the crowd, well, that lad has no qualms about taking human life. Plus, everyone fighting and the members of U.C.A.P. are Vegeta and Sakyou’s greatest assets and your friends chose the wrong place to rear their ugly heads.” Kamiya Minoru snorted. “Oh, another point to make note of, we humans already have a bad reputation among the apparition populous and those thugs just made it worse,” Miss Kaoru’s slightly older brother ended his response.

Shizuru concluded her call just as a beep emitted over her phone. “Hello? Oh, hey, babe. Where? Sure. Oh, the Kamiya sibs, Takani-chan and a few others are here with me as are that buffoon of arts fighter, his wife and daughter and those two bitches that could never take no and get lost for answers. Ok, hun. We’ll be there. Well, that will save on having to walk there. Where? You’re a sly one, aren’t you. Okay, we’ll be waiting for Shadow and Night. Love you, too, you incredibly sexy love-god. See ya,” Shizuru smiled after the call concluded.

“I take it that was his highness. What’s the plan?” Hagiri Kaname, Doctor Kamiya’s partner and apprentice asked as he noted the smile on his cousin’s face.

With a nod, Shizuru replied, “He’s taken the others to Tarukane Gonzou’s stronghold in the mountain region and is sending Trunks, Jahrid, four of Kakarrot and Kurama’s offspring, Night Crawler and Shadow Cat to bring us to them. I can’t wait to tell him my idea!”

No sooner had Shizuru concluded her conversation with Sakyou did their escorts arrive, and along with Shadow Cat and Night Crawler were Mirai Trunks, his mate Jahrid, Trageta, Goten, Gohan and Piccolo.

“TRUNKS! Tell this demented female not to tell the press about the corporation or my private affairs!” Bulma wailed once she caught sight of the two boys she had birthed.

“Gohan, Goten, what’s the meaning of this outrage!” Chichi asked with a huff.

Turning deaf ears to the noisome humans, although the boys had heard every word the creatures had spoken, the newly mutated Saiya-jin and the other escorts set about their appointed tasks.

“Sorry, but we’ve been instructed to just apprehend you and take you straight back to numbers one and two,” Night Crawler replied as he fastened handcuffs around Hercule’s wrists.

The champ began to struggle but was no match for the other’s strength.

“This is an outrage! I’m the World Martial Arts Champion, not some common thug! You go arrest them two boys that sucker punched Videl and I in the first round!” the champ gritted his teeth.

“Hey, take these things off, we’re not thugs and I’ll have you arrested for such treatment! I’m telling my parents!” Relena hissed as she fought Shadow Cat to no avail.

“Did that monkey tailed bastard put you up to this? Wait until I see him, I’ve a few choice words for that dog!” Bulma snarled as Trageta secured her with the chrome cuffs.

Seeing the humans were proving to be difficult, Piccolo, Gohan, Goten and Mirai flitted between captive and captor pinching certain areas on the humans that rendered them unconscious.

“Thank you! I don’t know how much more of their screeching I’d be able to take before going ballistic. So, where are we to take them?” Miss Kaoru asked as the group of females and a few males moved to stand with Trunks and the others.

“The place of the now defunct apparition trading operation Sakyou once participated in along with a few other high rollers, one being Tarukane Azores fat ugly brother. Ready?” Mirai asked.

The group all joined hands so that they would all be connected to Trageta and Goten who took the lead, the troupe then vanished from the hotel.


Pained and tortured filled screams assaulted the delicate sense of hearing and several beings winced as the noise found its way into that region of the body and down every nerve ending bundled therein.

“This place still haunts my nightmares. I hate this more than I hate fighting and killing,” Yukina trembled in the arms of her beloved husband-the pair had been wed for a year.

“Don’t worry, baby, I, Kuwabara Kazuma, will always protect you and drive the nightmares away!” Kuwabara proclaimed as he tightened his already possessive hold on the petite Ice Maiden.

“So, this is where it all took place. Glad they never captured me. That spirit hunter that shot me and forced me to escape to this world was bad enough,” Kurama muttered thinking he would not be heard.

“Hn, I’m glad as well, fox, or I’d be hung for disemboweling such scum,” Hiei retorted to his mate’s musing.

“Rest assured, those that delighted in such treatment are no longer part of the living realm, thanks to Sensui and Toguro. However, Yukina, had the brothers not let you go, I would have. I would have never let harm come to you, and, although I was one of the most infamous Black/Black club members, I couldn’t stand some of what the others called fun. Now, the apparitions can get payback by our making examples of those that are attempting to maim and kill our friends and families,” Sakyou explained as he led the large group through the stronghold mansion.

Hiei cast the high rolling trillionaire a surreptitious glance, “I guess I ought to be grateful to you for letting her go but that ‘s no excuse for the multitude of others that suffered at your hands,” the Hi-Koorime noted.

“Actually, Hiei, I had great respect for the apparitions and intended to hire them out as bodyguards to the rich and infamous like myself. Those that had made up the tournament committee of your team’s first Dark Tournament nearly five years ago were solely responsible for many of the heinous acts of atrocity and it even turned my stomach. Don’t get me wrong, I like torture as much as the next apparition but those bastards took the act much too far. It was no accident, Shinobu, that you found out the truth of human kind and how debauched and depraved our kind could actually be,” Sakyou explained.

“You mean you tipped Spirit World to your own crimes? That was-”

“Idiocy, I know, but I could not do to those rat asses what they were doing to apparitions. I’d seen great opportunity and profit by hiring apparition muscle but the others…I had heard about Yusuke’s accomplishments as Spirit Detective and had hire out the brothers to keep an eye out, as it were. When you and Itsuki stumbled upon the feast of Human Vices, Sensui, it was after I had given the information to an apparition I had in my employ that had access to Spirit World and could get the information to the proper person. Same with you, Yukina. On one of my many visits to this place, I had placed a remote spycam to record Tarukane’s activities if I was gonna take down that fat ugly little monster and thus evidenced your capture, which is how Spirit World became aware of your predicament. But enough rambling on about my beneficial attributes to rescue apparitions from human greed and decadence. Time to rescue ourselves from their followers. Bring the trash to the chamber where many of the kids are having the time of their lives extracting revenge and Hiei’ll probably be beside himself at the prospect of slicing some of those tramps to spaghetti,” Sakyou smirked.

“No, hermano-san!” Yukina began to fret.

“Shh, child, it’s no less than what they deserve for what they’ve done to our kind. You’re not the only Koorime who’d been forced to cry for a greedy scum lord,” Yocina began, then lowered her head at a painful memory.

“Don’t think on it, sister. King Cold was as heartless a bastard as any of the Makai slavers and his sons were worse,” Lucina comforted.

“I guess we’ve all been there at one time or another. Believe it or not, even we Youkos are hunted for our pelts and such. Wicked, stronger slavers have had us hunted even for our eyes to string on the hair they shave-!”

“ENOUGH!” Yukina and her aunts cried while many of the others just cringed.

“Agreed, now, let’s get this garbage settled with the other maggots filling this room with their vile stench. Yukina, ladies, we’ll understand if this highly upsets you, any of you. Feel free to return to the hotel because things are about to get very messy,” Sakyou nodded as he opened a massive mahogany door.

The screams were louder and the sound of whip-slashing could be heard as the group pushed and pulled the unwilling new captives into the cavernous chamber.

“NO! PLEASE, STOP, NO MORE, I BEG OF YOU!” a disembodied voice could be heard.

“You should have thought about that before you and your buddies had your dads dance on Grin’s face and body at the CCWP last year! Pay back’s a bitch, ain’t it boys?” a tenor voice replied to the screams.

“Hey, save some for the rest of us, Corinth,” Trageta teased as he entered the chamber and maneuvered Bulma to a vacant seat where he and Mirai proceeded to secure her hands behind her back.

“What’s the meaning of this outrage? I demand you let us go at once or I’ll sue your asses into the ground!” Goya Wilkins snarled as he and his wife struggled with their bonds.

“You are in no position to make idle threats, Wilkins, you and your party boys picked the wrong people to show yourselves to,” Sakyou retorted.

“What do you intend to do to us? We’ve done nothing to you!” Bulma shrieked.

“Quiet, bitch, you’ve done enough and it’s because of these little ones gathered here that I not make a black whole from this planet!” Vegeta replied.

“Now, we invited you all here out of good sportsmanship but you have turned it into a means to extract your vengeance on those who do not practice or live the same way as you. You feel you are the most supreme beings because of your riches and social status but I have news for all of you…” Sakyou trailed as he stepped over to a table. “Under this tarp is documented proof of operations behind your businesses and copies of recordings that were sent to Spirit World documenting what the heavy hitters were actually doing to the apparitions that passed through the tunnel,” the young businessman smirked.

“WHAT? What do you mean, Sakyou, explain yourself!” Koenma demanded.

“Gladly. It was I that had sent that information about the apparition trade even though I was one of it’s key operatives. I had to appear so to gain the trust of the others. Remember Yusuke’s first Dark Tournament? The owners of the other teams were working to snafu your chances of winning on your own merits, which I was proud to see, happened after all. I could not let those bastards ruin such potential and now, I have learned that my operations to ensure Yusuke and his team’s victory was not in vain. But that is outside the scope of what you are doing now in working to destroy our lifestyle by attacking our home ground,” Sakyou ended.

“First off, why do you dislike our kind? Is it because our differences challenge your sameness? We have better tastes than any female of your acquaintance could ever hope for or just because our preference for partner goes against what your kind perceives as normal?” Sensui challenged.

“One second, loves, I just spoke with my dear friend Flay McAllister at the Weekly Extortioner…” Shizuru began but never got to complete her statement as she was hoisted from where she stood and spun like a child.

“God, it’s no wonder I love you, woman! I love the way you think, my one! Ok, kiddies, new plan of action! Heero, Duo, and all you other top journalists, start streaming the information to every paper, every weekly and monthly!” the scarred executive commanded.

“No, you can’t our companies will be ruined and our fortunes will be destitute!!” several captives shrieked.

“Oh, well, you should have thought on that before you began blowing us up like we had no right to exist! We don’t bother you, we don’t force ourselves on your lifestyles but you force us to conform to yours!” Jeita shook with barely controlled rage although he wore the chi-suppressor his dads had crafted for the bi-breds.

Getabon grabbed hold of his smaller mate, held him tight and whispered soothing words into his pointed right ear. “It’s all right, mi amour, after today, this sort of creature will think twice before lifting hurtful hands to us again,” the powder blue half-Saiyan prince shushed his creamy orange other half.

“After today, my ones, there won’t be a deviant, mutant, anti-male or undesirable left for them to mock. After these news feeds, several employees will be turning in their notices,” Trowa remarked as he sent a feed to a friend of his and Quatre’s on the L14 colony cluster.

As the team was busily sending the information to various news groups, those of Quatre’s sisters who were married to many of those who had attempted to destroy the team in the two explosions, moved through the captives and lay clasped envelopes in front of them.