"The Bounty Hunter"
By: Coldfire
Deep in the recesses of outer space a small space vessel was scouring the ebony black skies. The twinkling of the bright stars passed by unnoticed, as did the lifeless planets drifted in the empty sea of darkness. The pilot of the vessel narrowed eyes and read the scans from the computers. The galaxy was once ruled by peaceful civilizations, not gone because of a bloodthirsty race that wanted wealth and power. A red blinking light signaled a message waiting to be heard. The figure pushed the button and a sat back as a small video screen flickered to life before the stranger. As the dim light fills the cockpit it reveal nothing of the stranger except that the person was wearing a heavy and long coat with a deep hood low over the eyes.
The message was recorded and sent a long time ago but because the pilot had been traveling to so many places in different galaxies and other universes she had just now gotten it. It was a request from the high Council, asking for this person's services. The one who sent the message was a elderly man with a long beard and white bandage around his eyes, as a reminder foe his blindness in a war he was once in, dressed in his deep blue uniform with gold braids as his rank and medals of different colors and sizes. His voice was deep and yet worn with untold emotions.
"This is Commander Anax, Representative of the Galaxy Rangers on the High Council, calling Bounty Hunter FAKK 2. We have just passed judgment of a race of warriors that have gone around destroying planets and selling them to the highest bidder. The race is known as Saiyens and the planet is called Vegeta in the Centurial Omega sector. The one who committed the most crimes is the prince known as Vegeta. The sentence is death and we want you to get rid of him and the rest of his race. Once we have proof that the race is dead we will give you the bounty on them. The price is 90 million mega credits. Thank you."
"That's a lot of creds," a feminism voice said silently and pushed the hood back to reveal a set of narrow eyes, the right eye a yellow green hidden beneath a sweep of bleached white bangs and the left eye a ice blue. Full pink lips set in a firm line and pale skin unflawed and smooth. "Computer. Send a scan for anyone of saiyan blood and send my the coordinates."
"Affirmative. Searching… searching… searching… Two full-blooded saiyans found on a planet called earth about twenty light-years away."
"Two huh? This will make my job easy. Follow the coordinates and wake me up when we arrive."
"Affirmative." The ship's computer programs the coordinates into the navigation system and takes off. "Entering warp speed in 18 seconds and counting."
The pilot sighs as she leans back in her seat and put on the gas mask. Warp speed was dangerous on a person's body, especially the lungs and she didn't want to take the chance. As the air began to kick her the ship warmed up and speed off in warp speed for earth. She let her mind wonder as she slept, wondering what these two saiyans looked like but then thought about what she would do with the money when this was done and over with.