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"The worldwide manhunt for escaped convicts Son Goku and Yamcha Bandit continues as so far there have been no leads to their whereabouts. Citizens we ask that if you see these criminals, do not approach them. They are former finalists in the World Martial Arts Tournament and are considered to be highly dangerous." Videl clicked off the tv and stormed out of the living room.
Gohan was still at the prison and Videl wasn't happy. She knew he could take care of himself and Erasa thought it was cute when she explained why Gohan did it in the first place. It was all that green guy's fault, the next time she saw him she was going to... Who am I kidding? Months ago she would've thought she could take anyone in the world but now she was more humble. She knew he was infinitely stronger than her but she could still give him a piece of her mind.
The whole world was buzzing about the two prisoners who escaped from the supposedly, "inescapable," prison. Death Yard's reputation was as the best, most secure jail in the world. To have escaped inmates was tarnishing to their reputation and the Warden wasn't pleased.
Starting off the next day, everyone in the escapees' cell block was stuck in their own cells until well past breakfast. Vegeta was bugging out, Kakarott! This is all your fault. Not only are you gone, but that weakling wouldn't have even left if it wasn't for you. A small smile came to his face remembering Yamcha's expression as he saw 17's face. He told the Android off and then ran away like the pussy he was. "Grrrrrr," Vegeta turned on his side and was hating how hungry he was. It was almost lunch time and he still hadn't had anything to eat.
Gohan was feeling similar to the older Saiyan however, he was preoccupied all morning. From the second he woke up, he could feel the eyes on him. He turned his head and Mason was standing in the middle of the room staring at his neck. Even after Gohan got up and stood on one finger, then started doing push ups on that finger, Mason continued staring at his neck.
In the middle of two push ups Gohan said calmly, "It may look vulnerable, but my neck is harder than steel." George didn't reply and didn't step back from his spot in the room. The boy finished his quick workout and turned back to his bed. Mason didn't flinch as Gohan reached 1,000 of the one finger push ups and when Gohan turned his back to him he struck. Pulling out the shiv he had crafted out of his toothbrush, George jumped for the teenager. "Damn it I said No!" Gohan spun around while the man was in mid air and caught him by the throat.
Mason didn't stop even after his neck was clenched and swiped with his sharpened toothbrush. It hit right on top of Gohan's jugular and snapped in half. "What did I tell you?" George used the half he still had in his hand and started swinging violently in front of him but Gohan was holding him up with his right hand at a distance. He won't stop, he'll never stop, the boy threw the man to the ground of his cell and walked back to his bunk.
"You are such a pussy," the Saiyan watched the man step off the floor with a wicked smile on his face. "C'mon boy! Hit me! Kill me! That's right you don't have the nads," Gohan felt an anger rising inside him that he kept suppressed all the time.
"Stop it George," Gohan warned as he attempted to calm himself down.
"I saw you got yourself a visitor yesterday," the boy made eye contact with him telling him to stop now. "It was a girl aint it? First thing I'm gonna do when I get out of here is find your girl, spread her legs, and shove my..." Gohan's eyes turned blue and his hair turned gold as he stepped down from the top bunk. "Ahhhhhh!" George screamed and the people in the cell across from them saw through their bars into Gohan's and were also screaming.
Calm down! The bright yellow aura disappeared and Gohan went back to normal. He heard guards running over and glared out the bars at the people looking in, daring them to tell the guards what they saw. Hopping onto his bed he acted like he was bored and the guards came up to the cell. "Who was screaming?" They looked down and saw George backed up on the floor in the corner of the room.
"It's just the nut," Vick slammed the bars with his billy club. "Keep it down or you'll be put in the box Mason." The head of the guards in the cell block shot a look at Gohan who was pretending like he had no idea why the man was acting funny.
The prisoners we're let out for lunch and again Vegeta didn't make Martin or LeSean give him any of their lunch. Instead he just took more of the rest of his gang's. They all grumbled in annoyance, having missed breakfast and now losing over half their lunch. Nobody spoke up against it though since Vegeta was as scary as ever as he gulped down serving after serving.
At the lunch table, it was feeling pretty empty without Goku and Yamcha. Gohan was looking troubled and Piccolo asked, "What is it?" They had all felt Gohan snap earlier but nobody had mentioned it yet. The others were all paying attention as the demi-Saiyan finished chewing.
"It's Mason," Gohan's voice was grim. "He keeps trying to kill me," he saw the smiles form on his friends' faces. "It's not funny."
"Gohan, what's the problem? You can't get hurt by this guy unless you really try," Krillin laughed.
"It's not that," he looked at Piccolo and had decided that whatever the Namekian was here for, he didn't need to know anymore. "I just want to get out of here, but if I do, someone else will get put with George. He'll kill them, and I can't let that be my fault." He hesitated and then continued, "I know what I have to do, but..."
"Man up and kill the fucker," Vegeta said going back to his food. "Then we'll have one less contestant for this thing I'm obviously going to win."
"He's kind of right Gohan," the boy looked at the former bald midget. "Just think of it as saving lives," he looked away.
"We've all killed people before Gohan," Tien said and Gohan looked around the table. He knew that Piccolo was evil for years after he was born. Vegeta was obvious. But he didn't know about the other two. "Before I met Goku, well, I was kind of an asshole. I killed a bunch of people and didn't regret it but even afterwords, I still killed the occasional murderer if one happened by me."
"I'm not particularly proud of it, but he's right, I've killed some people too." Krillin started, "during my training on my own as a teenager, there were a lot of times where I'd fight a group of thugs or bandits and sometimes one would get hit too hard in the head."
If they can do it... Gohan knew what he had to do but it was still so hard. "Alright, I'll do it. Mason must die." He looked solemn and the others looked away except to leave the boy alone.
After lunch they weren't allowed outside. The jail was still under full alert and the guards were all walking around with AK47's in their hands. The Warden had been on the phone all morning with government leaders, the police, he needed to get his prisoners back. Unfortunately when they disappear and fly away, it's hard to find them.
All the inmates were kept in their own cell blocks. They were lifting weights, doing stuff that people in jail do because they're bored. Gohan was on the first floor and Tien patted him on the back as Gohan walked past. He was going towards his cell and after the morning's breakfast, they knew what was coming.
The teen looked across the room as he made it to the stairs and saw Vegeta surrounded by his crew. They made eye contact and the Prince nodded at him. The first kill was always the hardest. He didn't consider the ones in battle as actual kills because usually there wasn't time to think or he'd been snapped into a furious Super Saiyan 2 like with Cell and Bojack. Never had he killed a human and as he started walking up to his room, he set his mind to doing it.
If you don't do it, others will be killed. It shouldn't be that hard, he walked fast past Krillin's cell and the man stepped outside to watch the boy go. It was sad to watch so Krillin decided to go down and check out what the commotion was down on the first floor.
The half-Saiyan formed fists in his hands as he neared his cell door. Make it quick, he turned inside and gasped. Slumped over against the wall with his neck bent to the right, was Mason. "Gohan," the boy spun around and saw Piccolo standing beside him.
"Piccolo I swear, I didn't..." he stopped mid-sentence, "you?" The green man nodded, "Why?"
"Because Gohan, you never should have been here in the first place. It was a mistake to come here and you felt obligated to stay. This isn't a place for a child," Gohan wanted to argue he wasn't a kid anymore but he also felt a wave of relief wash over him. George was dead on the floor but it didn't look like the man had felt a thing. In fact George was turned around when Piccolo attacked and his brain didn't have the time to process what happened before he was dead.
"I only came because of you," Piccolo looked at him questioningly. "Why are you here master?"
He hated it when Gohan called him that even if that was what he was to him. "I don't trust them," they walked over to the bar looking over the center of the prison. Vegeta was standing face to face with 17. Both had their entire crews standing next to them and the guards were at the sides of the room making their bets. Vegeta was the underdog but some of those who had seen what he could do were betting on him.
"The Dragon Balls were not meant to be used like this."
"But Dende said..."
"I merged with Kami," Piccolo stated firmly. "Dende is a good kid but he's innocent like you. He has no experience. Giving someone a wish from a super powerful dragon is irresponsible and possibly dangerous." The green man pointed down at Vegeta. He regenerated his ears when he woke up so it was possible for him to hear what the people were saying down below.
"Vegeta has changed but he's still an arrogant prick. I never knew Tien before but he's got a bad reputation in a lot of areas around the world. And as for Krillin," he looked over at the small man leaning on the wall. "I don't know why but something about him has been bugging me from the second the wish was mentioned."
"Oh, I'm glad," Gohan replied looking down at the competitors. "Now I can get out of here," he smiled and the green man grinned back.
Down on the first floor, Vegeta was having a stare down with the cyborg as the guys behind them shouted insults at each other. Tien had made his way over to Krillin and they were waiting to see what happened.
The guards all around them loaded up with rubber bullets. Just because they were going to enjoy the fight, didn't mean they wouldn't have to stop it... eventually. They all started getting in positions around the room as Vegeta started speaking. The room almost seemed to be silent except for the Prince's words. "Last chance tin man, this is my prison now."
"Oh Vegeta, let's trim that ego of yours down to a size proportionate to your, stature." Vegeta's eyebrow twitched. "Sorry, did I offend you old man?" The men behind 17 started laughing.
"With that long flowing hair I'm surprised you aren't every guy in this prison's bitch by now." Vegeta retorted and the android pushed a strand out from in front of his eyes.
"Rather have this than a quickly retreating widow's peak," 17 laughed as Vegeta growled.
Vegeta's scowl vanished as the Prince started, "You have no idea how powerful I've become. It won't be like the last time," they both remembered when 18 snapped Vegeta's arm, "your sister couldn't lay a finger on me now."
"My sister couldn't lay a finger on me either and yet she's the one who's dead and I'm going to kill you." Now the whole room was quiet as most people realized these two actually knew each other and it was more than just a gang fight. Krillin heard what 17 said and gulped, Dead? He doesn't know she's alive, which means he doesn't know she's married to me. Fuckkkk!
The Saiyan Prince started laughing because the Android thought his sister was dead when instead she was on vacation with his own wife. Seventeen took this the wrong way and snapped, sprinted forward, punching him in the face. Vegeta was thrown back into a bunch of his men. Forgot these droids actually pack a punch, Vegeta got off the floor and hovered above the ground. His feet stayed in mid-air and he shouted, "ATTACK!"
LeSean charged forward and kicked the first guy he saw in the face. Everyone else in the room started cheering and shouting as the two groups merged and started fighting each other. The Prince had around twenty guys behind him and 17 had double that number, but it was still an awesome battle. Vegeta felt the urge to destroy 17 and end it now but he had planned this out. He was going to let his guys fight this one out first.
Two black followers of the Android jumped towards LeSean Lee. He rolled to the side and swiped the man closer to him's legs, dropping him to the ground. Without pause, the Asian black man jumped over the second man's head and elbowed him in the back if the neck. He fell unconscious to the ground, squishing his smaller teammate in the process, and LeSean ran towards some more fighters.
The man who usually sat right next to 17 at lunch was running for the Prince. Apparently he didn't care that the alien was floating above the ground and after punching the man in front of Vegeta in the face, he jumped in the air with his arm pulled back. The Prince of the Saiyans didn't move as the fist slammed into his face but the man who threw the punch fell to the ground screaming. To him it was like he punched a steel wall.
Vegeta grinned as he saw Martin jump on the back if a Hispanic man twice his size. The old man was nervous but he wasn't going to sit around not doing anything. The Nicaraguan named Sanchez felt someone on his back and started reaching around for him but he couldn't get a grip and just decided to run backwards into a wall. Right before they hit, Martin jumped off to the side and the man yelled as he slammed his spine into a bar.
"Oooh, didn't see that coming," a guard laughed to his buddy as Sanchez fell to the ground.
"Martin's a spry one," Vick chuckled.
The brawl was now in full swing and anyone who wasn't involved got back in their cells except for Krillin and Tien who were floating ten feet off the ground, watching the fight. On Seventeen's side of the room, three of Vegeta's men pushed through and ignoring their boss's warnings earlier on, they decided to make names for themselves and attack the leader of the prison. As the first one got close to the black haired half robot, Android 17 snapped his head angrily towards them and was not playing around. He grabbed the man by the left shoulder and squeezed tight, crushing the bone. The other two jumped forward at the same time to make 17 release his grip but with one hand he slapped one of them into a wall on the opposite side of the room. The third, and only remaining man landed on top of Seventeen but was surprised when his tackle didn't take the man down. Instead the boss punched him in the gut so hard he threw up on the spot and passed out. All three of them were unconscious now and so were many others involved with the fight.
The Prince of all Saiyans realized the fight had already reached its climax and decided to step in and start the real battle. Vegeta effortlessly turned into a Super Saiyan and floated forward above the mass of bodies.
One of the guards raised his gun after seeing blood fly from someone's face but Vick motioned for him to drop the weapon. This is about to get good, can't end it now. I've got fifty bucks on this new guy.
17 saw Vegeta with his flowing gold hair and shot up to meet him in the air. Barely anyone in the room could follow all their movements as they collided. Little flashes of them in the air were seen but Gohan, Piccolo, Tien, and Krillin were the only ones who could see the real action fully. Seventeen started by kicking Vegeta hard in the chest which the Prince blocked. He didn't expect the android to pack that much of a punch while he was a powered up Super Saiyan, but he had no time to think about it as he was attacked brutally again in the face by a punch from the brown haired robot.
Vegeta smashed the cyborg back, feeling metal plates in the head but ignoring the slight pain they gave his fists. He had trained his fists to be able to sustain punching any type of material no matter how hard and although Dr. Gero made his Androids out of incredibly strong material, he barely felt a thing. This scrap heap must've gotten stronger in the last eight years, makes sense I guess, but not nearly as strong as I've become.
17 spun around and kicked Vegeta in both of his arms as they crossed and it sent the Prince shooting back in the air. Neither one looked like they'd broken a sweat yet and Vegeta shouted, "How about I turn it up a notch?" Everyone was looking up at them now, not even the fighters were continuing their brawl and were just staring in awe at the two gods floating above them.
"Really? You've been holding back? How surprising," Seventeen said sarcastically. "You think I'll just let you power up like a dumbass?" Vegeta's smirk faded a tiny bit but he tried not to let it show. Yeah, he was better at going Super Saiyan 2 than he originally was, but it wasn't like turning into a Super Saiyan, it took two seconds at the least uninterrupted but he knew the machine could make it to him in less than one.
17 saw the flinch Vegeta made and charged towards him, catching his mightiness off guard. With a flurry of powerful punches and kicks, he slammed Vegeta over and over in the face, neck, back, and stomach as the Prince tried to dodge and block.
"What the? Vegeta should be kicking his ass by now," Krillin said to Tien.
"He did the same thing he always does, he underestimated how strong his opponent would be. Ha, classic Vegeta," Tien cracked a smile and Krillin laughed.
"You think we should help him Piccolo?" Gohan asked.
"You go ahead, but remember if you do you'll be his next target. Giving Vegeta help is not the best idea," Gohan looked back down but it was obvious who was winning and the Android wasn't giving Vegeta a second's reprieve from the fight. The Namekian was frowning but inside he was grinning like a mad man, serves you right.
This isn't possible! There's no way I can be losing to a, oof, Vegeta got a fist to the cheek that pushed its way through completely and shot him into the ground.
Vegeta crashed down hard and made an impact mark in the floor. All the guards flipped out as they saw the hole in the floor and started shouting to break up the fight. Seventeen landed as Vegeta was making it to his feet and kicked the Saiyan forwards a couple of feet back onto the ground. The Prince got back to his knees and coughed up some blood on the floor, just two seconds, that's all I need. He didn't factor in that he was now damaged and it would be harder to reach that next level now but his face was slammed into the floor as 17 grabbed the back of his head and pushed him down. At this point most of the other inmates were fleeing back to their rooms except for the Z fighters and the two gang bosses.
Vegeta lifted his head from the ground but it was stomped back in and then he was lifted and thrown into the cell next to them. He crashed straight through a couple guys' bunks and they shattered on the floor. Both men fell out of their bunks and pressed themselves up against the walls. Seventeen was about to charge into the cell after Vegeta but an old man jumped in front of him. The Prince stumbled up onto his feet and looked out the cell he was in and saw his roommate standing toe to toe with the Android.
"Quickly Vegeta, power up," Martin said having figured out what was happening from the dialogue.
"Oh look, Veggie made a friend," Vegeta stood up and coughed some blood onto his arm. "How cute."
"Martin no, get away," Vegeta took a step forwards and then saw a hand leave out the back of the old man's body. 17 shoved his arm through the man's abdomen and out the other side.
Without pause, the android raced forward and punched Vegeta straight in the face. The Prince's head snapped back, and then slowly moved back to his original position. 17 looked into his eyes and besides the change in color, they showed the man's unadulterated rage directed at him. He started barraging Vegeta's chest with punches but he had no idea how much power was being kept inside by the transformation.
Rubber bullets started raining down on the two men after Martin had a hand shoved through him. None of them actually made it to their targets since they crushed against the skin of the fighters and fell to the ground. Vegeta was crackling with lightning and walking towards 17 who was backing up as he attacked. The punches and kicks were still noticeable but Vegeta didn't notice the pain after Martin fell to the ground. The Android made one big mistake in basing the transformation solely off of timing. Emotions were a big part of the transformation process and could set off one instantly if triggered.
17 punched forward again but this time instead of dodging, Vegeta caught the punch and started crushing the robot's fingers. He was this powerful?! Holy shit I should not have killed that guy, Vegeta angrily destroyed each digit of the machine's hand and started lifting the Android off the ground.
Krillin knew what was coming next and shouted, "Vegeta don't!" By this point the guards had stopped firing, realizing their bullets had no effect of the men. Pieces of concrete that had broken off the ground during the fight were lifting into the air and crumbling inside of Vegeta's aura as he raised 17 up higher. 18 will be so mad at me if she finds out.
The Prince threw 17 up into the air and then appeared above him where he smashed down on the robot's head, sending him crashing back to the floor where he made a huge person shaped hole in the ground. Vegeta charged an energy ball in one hand and started flying down straight into the hole that went over fifty feet deep. 17 opened his eyes and saw a bright light getting closer to him but he was in a hole and there was nowhere to run. He started charging his own blast and held it up in front of him but Vegeta didn't slow down.
The purple ball of light in Vegeta's hand slammed straight through 17's and into the machine's body where it cracked the plating and was pushed in and it didn't come out the other side. With one hand through the machine's chest, he leaned in and whispered, "This is for Martin." The ball of energy exploded inside the body of the Android and shook the foundation of the prison. It was a very concentrated blast and no one above the surface saw what happened but seconds later, Vegeta appeared from out of the hole and landed on the ground.
God damn it Martin, why did you have to go and die on me. I liked you better than the rest of these assholes. He heard a cough come from next to him and between a couple of unconscious bodies, Martin was coughing up some blood. The guards were rushing down to gain control of the situation as Vegeta's gol energy faded. One of them past by Gohan's room where Gohan and Piccolo were standing outside of and saw the dead body of George Mason.
"Hey, what the hell happened?" he shouted and Gohan turned around seeing what he was pointing at.
"Guess that's my cue, see ya Piccolo." Gohan waved and Piccolo waved back. The guard did not like the sound of that goodbye and opened his mouth but Gohan lifted off the ground and shot through the ceiling.
"Escaped convict!" the guard screamed and an alarm went off throughout the prison. The timing was perfect, they had all been ready and as soon as the words were shouted, the alarm went off and the Warden's special team lifted off from their positions on top of the prison.
The boy was lying on his back as he flew leisurely in the sky away from the prison. I didn't have to kill anyone, I found out why Piccolo is here. Sucks about that Martin guy, if Vegeta wins I bet he might bring him back, although it is Vegeta... as he pondered he realized some ki's were getting abnormally close to him considering he was flying a mile above the ground. Gohan stopped staring at the sky and started flying normally and rubbed his eyes as he saw three men in all black suits flying towards him fast.
"How are you guys doing that?" he called over in a friendly voice. "Wait a minute," he recognized them as the Warden's personal guard. Remembering what Vegeta said about how they could move faster than people could see, and how they were flying right towards him, he decided to speed up away from them.
"Don't let him get away," the trained men started speeding up as well. They got near Gohan who was still in his base state and attacked together.
Ugh, sorry about this you guys, well not really. This will teach you to beat me up just because your boss tells you to, Gohan spun around and punched the closest man in the face. Instantly he fell out of the sky and Gohan cursed under his breath. Turning into a Super Saiyan he flew down and caught the unconscious man. Alright, not that strong, oops, he flew all the way to the ground and dropped off the man before shooting faster than before into the sky and disappearing from the men's sight.
"Soooo," one of the men started as he looked at the other two, "Who wants to tell the boss?"
Back in the prison, Vegeta was hunched over Martin's body as guards ran over and started carrying off the other unconscious inmates. The old man was done for and it was obvious to all of them, so they just let Vegeta sit there with the man for a few seconds longer. "Hey, god damn it Martin look at me." Vegeta shook the man and the other Z fighters flew off to their own cells.
Martin's eyes opened and looked up at Vegeta, "Did you kick his ass?" He asked and then coughed up a whole lot of blood.
"Of course I did," Vegeta answered. Martin's eyes began to close again and Vegeta wasn't one for mushy stuff but this was his fault so he continued, "Hey Martin, Martin," the man shook his head and made eye contact with Vegeta again. "Remember why I'm here?"
"To win."
"Yeah that, but also the winner gets a wish on one of those balls. I told you it could raise the dead so don't worry, you'll be up and kicking ass for me in no time." Vegeta grinned but Martin shook his head.
"Don't," he muttered. "I'm an old man, I had more fun in the last few days than in the last fifty years. I'm fine dying now," Vegeta wasn't going to let him and was about to shout back at him when the man's eyes rolled back and he stopped breathing.
"Thanks," Vegeta said as he closed the man's eyelids. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he stopped thinking it and started shouting, "FUCK, FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKKKKKKK!" his anger did not go unnoticed by the guards who all took twenty steps back. He closed his eyes and calmed down before lifting up in the air and flying back to his own cell.
Once he was inside, Vick signaled to the man in the control room to close all the doors. Every cell door in the block closed except for the one that was smashed through completely. I'm in seriously deep shit right now, Vick glanced at the other guards and picked out one of the guys who was relatively new at the job. That meant he was there for three years and Vick called him over, "Go report to the Warden what happened."
"Umm," Vick glared at the man who gulped but stood his ground, "It's not my place to do that sir. You've got to report to him yourself, sir," the man hurried off and Vick mumbled curses under his breath as he walked off.
"Remember my face men," he called back over to the other couple guards, "If you ever see it again, it's definitely not going to look the same after this." He tried to make some humor out of his situation but nobody laughed, he was in way deep and there was nothing any of them could do.
Vegeta was growling in his cage, cursing that bastard for killing his roommate. He didn't even need to kill him, all he had to do was push him out of the way. Martin you dumbass, why'd you have to go and get yourself killed? I need to go fight someone, maybe Kakarott is up for a spar. Damn those other weaklings better give in soon. He started pacing his room angrily, his thoughts always came back to Martin and how he died. Vegeta had known his partner Nappa for his entire life, yet he killed him and felt close to no remorse about it. He only met this guy a couple of days ago, and yet with all he told him in his stories, and vice versa, he felt like he knew the man for so much longer. He knew he shouldn't be this mad about someone he barely knew dying, but it was, it was my fault. Vegeta laid down on his bed looking up at the empty bunk above him.
He'd had subordinates who were supposed to protect him and guard him before, but not because they wanted to, it was because that was their job. Martin didn't have to jump in front of 17 but he did it anyway. No one in his entire life had done that for him except for Gohan when they fought Cell. But this time was different, this time it was a sacrifice and the old geezer had saved his skin by interfering. All I had to do was power up earlier on, or not start the fight in the first place. I could've just taken Martin and left yesterday, his own foolishness astounded him and he muttered angrily. It's those guards' faults, he had to shift the blame somewhere and with 17 and Martin both dead, the people that were supposed to stop the fight were next on his list. That Warden is about to get his shit pushed in, Vegeta had some planning to do, there were going to be some big changes around here.
Tien and Krillin went back to their respective cells and the tall bald man found the other tall bald man, except green, already waiting inside. Piccolo had already ripped his ears off and Tien got the message he wasn't in the mood for a chat. Out of all of them I'm stuck with the one guy I actually can't talk to.
Krillin was back in his own cell and angrily pacing the room, what are we doing here? We're playing around like it's a game, yet people are dying and it's our fault. But my wish though, there is no way I'm giving up a chance like this.
Dinner came and went with them not getting any food again as people worked on fixing the ceiling and floor of the cell block. The Warden was getting some angry phone calls saying that if he couldn't keep his prisoners in prison, someone else would be able to. Punishment was all he knew so he decided starving them would be fine.
In Satan City, Videl was sitting in her room, chin in her hands as she laid on the bed. The tv was on, but there wasn't any news on the prison. She was hoping something would happen soon. Just as she thought that her tv blinked with a message saying 'BREAKING NEWS!' Her ears perked up and she turned up the volume. "Another escaped convict from infamous Death Yard only an hour ago. This time," a picture covered the screen and Videl smiled, "It was Son Gohan, the son of former world champion and one of yesterday's escaped convicts, Son Goku, who escaped the grasp of the jail. He escaped shortly after murdering his cellmate George Mason, a convicted serial murderer..." Videl tuned out as she heard the sentence.
"Don't worry Videl, it wasn't me," she turned her head to her balcony and standing there in an orange jumpsuit was her stunning boyfriend. She sighed in relief, "You actually believed them?" he sounded hurt.
"Well, you did say he was trying to kill you and was a psychopath, I thought you might've been forced to." She got quieter throughout the sentence.
"You're right, I was going to, but Piccolo did it first to save me the pain." He frowned for a second and then smiled wide. "Your dad is coming, wanna bail?"
"Duh," she ran over and jumped into his arms and Mr. Satan threw open the door to her bedroom.
"Videl did you see the n-n-n, GET BACK HERE WITH MY DAUGHTER!" he ran out onto the balcony as Gohan flew off with Videl. "That boy's got another thing coming to him if he thinks he can escape from the mighty Mr. Satan, Hahahaha," the man looked around and realized there wasn't a single person around him but his dog that had run into the room was giving him a disappointed look. "What?"
A/n Took me almost all day to write this one, with a lot of breaks but still. Hope you enjoyed, leave a comment/review and remember to guess who's going to leave the prison next time. I'll give you a shout out if you get it right, no one got it this time but the chances are better now, only four people/namekian/saiyans are left!