A/N: Well, everyone, welcome back!! I am so proud of my self. I didn't think that I would have this chapter up so soon. I know when I typed up the last chapter, I had such a case of writer's block, but once the pencil hit the paper, it just started flowing... It was kinda cool. Anyways, how is everyone doing? My birthday is on Tuesday, isnt that exciting!! I know... everyone is going to send me lots of money... hahaha!! yea right... but it would be nice :\ Oh well... I guess I can just cross my fingers and hope ;)

Last weekend I went up to Big Bear (One of the mountain areas here in Southern California) and got to play in the snow. I haven't playing in the snow for like 10 or 12 years... And it was really cool because the snow was like 3 or 4 feet deep. I would step and sink up to my waist. It was so much fun, but I hurt my shoulder riding a snow disk down a hill (I crashed, and tumbled about 10 feet)... but it was fun. I know, all you readers that live in the snowy areas are like, "Whats the big deal?" And to all you, I say, "It's Southern California!! We don't get snow!!" so... yea...

Well, that is all that I have for now. No other new or big news... so on to the reviews!

Milfors: Well, it was pretty bad, but I am much better now, even though I am dead now ;) But I am not a zombie, but I am neither dead, not alive... Hmmm... Not sure how that works, but just know that it does. Anyways, enjoy the new chapter!

Shiva: Well, Gohan and Celer will meet up next chapter, so I hope that I won't disappoint you on that ;) Anyways, enjoy the newest chapter!

Mecrolos: Yea, I know. I have been getting some long lag times between chapters... but this one was pretty quick at least, right? As for your guess on a bog battle soon... who knows... maybe, maybe not ;) Something will happen this chapter and next chapter... I think that I will make you have to wait to find out (I know, I'm evil, bwa-ha-ha-ha!!)

Anyways, that was all the reviews for this chapter, so on to the next part:

Last Time:

Henry was called into Alexx's office and produced a completed product. Alexx told him he had the weekend to get the plant ready for production.

Gohan wandered the street after walking Yami home, then sensed a huge power.

After chasing it down, he finds a cloaked man and three masked men robbing a jewelry store. He changes into his new disguise and the cloaked man and his power level disappeared, but he still knocked out the three other masked men, then takes off when he hears the police sirens approaching.

Videl questions Yami about her and Gohan's walking home, and Yami tells Videl that she invited Gohan to join them on Monday in class. Videl fears what will happen with Gohan and Celer meet.

Videl gets a late night call to go to a crime scene, and when she arrives she sees three Raptors unconscious. Hanley tells her that there was no camera, but she finds one hidden in an AC vent.

Videl thought that they shouldn't release the camera footage, fearing the repercussions, but Hanley didn't see the problem.

Videl lay on her bed and stared at the roof. She couldn't believe what an ass Jeff was. She sat up and turned on the TV, maybe that might help her go to sleep.

She hated answering these late night calls. They always threw off her sleeping schedule.

She thought about calling Celer, but looked at the clock. 3:30 am. Maybe calling him wouldn't be a good idea.

It sure is a good thing she didn't have to go to school tomorrow. She wasn't even the slightest bit tired.

After flipping through the channels for half an hour, she decided to go down to their gym.

And that was where she spent the next three hours until she finally felt a little tired, went back to her room and fell asleep

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The day started out easy enough: wake up, eat breakfast, and watch a little TV...

Videl liked these lazy mornings, but that is where it went wrong.

The morning news was on, and then they cut in with some breaking news interruption.

"This just in," said the man on the TV, "breaking news from Satan City. It seems we have a new crime fighter helping out. A while back we had a piece on the Raptors that are running rampant and terrorizing Satan City and police were clueless about it. But this new crime fighter has helped to break the case wide open. We go live to our news correspondent Angel Alvarez on the scene."

The scene changed to another man standing in front of a store. "Thanks, Frank. I am live in Satan City standing in front of Daniel's Jewelry & Watch Repair, where last night a robbery like so many others took place, but this one had a surprise ending; viewer discretion is advised."

The screen cut to what the video camera from the previous night had captured, while the reporter gave a play by play of what was happening.

After it had ended, it went back to the reporter Angel, who was now holding a picture of the masked man from the video. "Police are looking for this man and would like to bring him in for questioning. If you know who he is or have any information about where he can be found, please contact the Satan City Police Force. I am Angel Alvarez, reporting live from Satan City. Back to you Frank."

The TV turned off. "Damn that Hanley... Making that guy out to sound like he is a crook? If he had any intention of contacting us, I'll bet he sure won't now..."

Her grumbling was interrupted when her phone rang. She lifted it to her ear. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's me," a deep voice cam through her phone.

"Hi Celer, what's up?" she asked

"Did you see that thing on the news? That was awesome! That guy was dodging the bullets! I have never seen anyone do that, not even your father-.." By the time he finished he was almost shouting.

She cut him off, "It was just a trick of the camera, a bad angle or something. No one can dodge bullets, and you know that."

"What about how he knocked those guys out with only one hit each?" he almost sounded like he was pleading.

"Come on, that's easy. You can do that, I can too. Anyone can, what is so special about that?" She hated having to crush his hopes like that, but she didn't want him getting too excited for no reason.

"I don't know, it just seemed neat to me..." he said, sounding defeated

"Celer, don't be so childish. This guy is a vigilante, not a hero. There are no super heroes in the real world. They only exist in movies and stories. I guess Hanley wants to make finding this guy a number one priority, and I can't really blame him. What I want to know is, how did that guy know about the break in?" She asked herself.

"You think he might be connected with the Raptors?" Celer answered her question with another.

"I don't know, Celer, I really don't know. But I guess that it is a possibility."

"Maybe that is why he is wearing a mask?" Celer tried to help.

"Like I said, Celer, it is a possibility..." she said in a firm tone

"Don't talk to me like that, Videl," Celer answered in just as firm of a tone

"Whatever, I have to go..." she said and hung up the phone on him.

It started ringing again, but she ignored it. 'God I hate it when he gets like that,' she thought as she went to the gym

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After her morning workout, Videl head down to the station. She made her way though the building until she got to Hanley's office.

She opened the door and entered into his office. "Did those three brought in last night wake up yet?" she asked Hanley.

"No, they are still out cold," he answered as he sipped his morning coffee

"Geez, how hard did that guy hit them?" she asked herself.

"You saw the tape. I am surprised they aren't dead..." he mumbled to him self as he took another sip.

Videl chuckled when she remembered what she saw on the tape: about how easily those men fell. 'That guy must really be strong. I'd like to meet him... see just how strong he really is.' she thought to herself. "What did the doctors say?" she asked Hanley.

"Just a little banged up, but they will be fine. There will be no permanent damage." Hanley answered as he finished the last of his coffee.

"Good, we need to pick their brains for anything we can get out of them."

"Geez, Videl, why didn't I think of that? Hanley barked back at her as he looked at and played with his empty cup.

"Go to hell, Hanley," she shot back at him.

"I'll meet you there," he said as she started out the door of his office.

"Whatever. Call me when they wake up," she called over her shoulder as she slammed his office door.

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Gohan came out of his room to a call from Bulma of breakfast. He sat at the table with the other Saiyans and began to fill his face.

Once the four were done, they all stepped back from the table. Vegeta grunted and head out back to his training room and the two little kids ran off to go plan their next scheme, or to play, but usually they were planning.

Gohan went into the living room and sat on the couch. He picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

"This just in," said the man on the morning news, "breaking news from Satan City..." Gohan watched on in amazement. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

It was only last night that he had done that, and it was already on the news...

"Wow, that was fast..." he mumbled under his breath.

"Just couldn't help yourself, could you?"

Gohan looked over his shoulder to see Bulma standing behind him with her arms crossed over her chest.

"Well, that IS why I wanted the disguise. What was I supposed to do, let them rob the store? At least now the police have those people in custody and they can be dealt proper justice."

"You are your father's son, aren't you? Ever noble and always sacrificing yourself to help others."

"You say that like it's a bad thing," Gohan countered.

"Stubborn, just like every other Saiyan I know. But you know that doing things like this is very stupid, right?" She shot back.

"Like I said, what was I supposed to do? Let them rob the store? That isn't very fair to the store owner-"

Bulma cut him off. "Stubborn," she said as she turned and walked away.

Gohan shrugged and went back to watching the news.

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"Vegetables, milk, cereal..." Videl let out a sigh as she walked through the store. She hated it when Richard was off and she had to do the shopping. But at least it was something to do. It had been a few hours since she left the station, and she didn't have anything else to do today.

Her cell started to ring. 'Yes, I can get out of the shopping,' she thought as she lifted her phone. "Videl here," she said.

"The Raptors are awake. I was told you wanted to be informed when they were," said the voice of the dispatcher.

"Thanks, I will be right there," she hung up the phone and ran out of the store and hopped into her jet copter.

10 minutes later, she landed in front of the police station.

She walked into the station and headed straight for the interrogation rooms. There were already a handful of people outside of the room looking through the window. She joined them at the window and looked inside.

Hanley was inside the room with one of the three men who was handcuffed and sitting in a chair, with a table in front of him and another chair on the other side of the table.

Hanley asked a question, and the man didn't flinch.

Hanley asked another question, and again the man didn't flinch.

One of the officers at the window noticed Videl standing there and said, "I'm surprised you weren't here sooner, he has been at it with this one for almost an hour. He already tried the other two for an hour each and so far none have talked or even said a word."

When Videl heard that, she felt her blood starting to boil. "They have been up for almost three hours?" she asked through clinched teeth to clarify.

"Yeah," the officer said.

That pissed Videl off even more, and sent her right over the top. She flung open the door to the interrogation room and stormed into the room.

"Three hours?!" she almost screamed at Hanley through her clench teeth. The surprised look on his face told her she had caught him off guard, like he wasn't expecting her to be there at all. "You waited three hours to call me, Jeff?" she clarified

"I didn't even tell them to call you. Besides, you think you could do any better? You have no training, no skills, nothing! You are just an attention whore and the only reason that you are here is because of who your father is."

The jaws of Videl, the man in the chair, and the other officers outside the room all fell in unison.

"Yeah, I said it," Hanley continued, "I have been living in your shadow for long enough. What have you done since you got here? Nothing. That is exactly what you have done, nothing! If I had my way, not only would you not be here, but I would kick your whole family out of this city. Since you got here, all you have done is bring more crime, and lots of it. And you are nothing but an annoying little bitch with a bad attitude that needs to be put in her place."

Videl couldn't believe what she had just heard. It took her a few seconds to regain her thoughts enough to put together a response. "You are so lucky that I actually care about this place and what I do enough to not kick your ass. I haven't done anything? So all the arrests that I have made, all the money that I have brought in through donations and fund raisers... What was all that?"

"You think you made those arrests? HA! That's a real good joke. All you did was get your picture taken while us REAL police officers did all the real work. You are a joke, and nothing but a publicity stunt. That is the only reason you are here, a publicity stunt. You have no skills, no talent, and for being 'such a great fighter' and 'oh so strong,' I have yet to see you lift a hand in a fight. I'll bet you can't even fight. You are all show-"

Videl had heard enough. Before Hanley could even finish his last sentence Videl had closed the gap between them, grabbed Hanley by his collar and threw him up against the wall. "All show? Want to see just how 'show-y' I am?" Still holding him by the collar, she spun around and slammed him against the table. She balled one fist and raised it up.

She slammed it down on the table next to Hanley's head, leaving a hole in the table where her fist had made contact. "You are so lucky that I don't hit other police officers, especially weak assholes who talk more than they act, because your mouth is writing checks that your ass can't cash. Watch yourself. Because next time I might loose my cool..." She said through gritted teeth. She pulled him up by the collar and pushed him out the door. "Now get the hell out of my face before I do something that I might regret later."

Then she slammed the door to the room shut. She walked over to the mirror next to the door, which was a window from outside the room. She knew there were people on the other side and no doubt they were talking about what Hanley had just said and what she had just done to him.

She noticed that one of her pigtails had gotten messed up when she was throwing Hanley around, so she straightened it out. "So," she said over her shoulder to the man in the chair, "You work for the Raptors..." she let her voice trail off.

The man responded with silence.

She turned around and grabbed the chair across the table from the man, spun it around backwards and sat on it facing him. "You have a name?" she asked.

Again nothing but silence.

"Can you even understand what I am saying?" she asked

"Yeah, I ain't stupid," he answered in a deep booming voice.

"Good. Now we are getting somewhere. Is there anything else that you would like to say?"

"I ain't sayin' shit till I get to talk to a lawyer, you fucking pig," he said as he spit at Videl, hitting her on the cheek.

She wiped it from her face, and let out a sigh. "Big mistake," she said under her breath.

She stood, grabbed the chair she was sitting in, and walked over to the mirrored window. She reached up and pulled the shade down over the window. Just above the mirror was a camera, so she stood on the chair and unplugged the camera, then slid the chair in front of the door and wedged it under the door handle.

She turned to face the man. "You have some information that I want..." she said in a firm tone as she started slowly walking towards him. "And we are not leaving here until you tell me what I want to know."

She stopped walking when she was standing right next to him. "Now," she started, "we can do this the easy way, or we can do this the hard way, it's your choice." As she said the last sentence, she pressed her knuckled together, making them all pop in succession.

Again, nothing but silence.

"Fine, have it your way: the hard way." she lifted her right hand and backhand slapped the man's face. "Who do you work for?" she questioned.

"Fuck you, pig!" the man yelled.

This time, she balled her already raised right hand into a fist and punched the man on the other cheek.

"Don't tell me that's all you got, you dumb bitch," the man said.

She balled her left hand into a fist and connected a left cross punch followed by another right cross, then another left cross and a right punch into his stomach.

The man chuckled slightly, then spit some blood at Videl. As Videl looked down at blood starting to soak into her white shirt, the man burst out in laughter.

She grabbed the man by the collar, picked him up, and slammed him against the wall, then spun and threw him face first down on the table hard enough to break it in half.

She took a step towards the man who lay on his stomach in the broken pile of wood that was the table. "Ready to talk?" she asked.

"Fuck off, bitch," the man yelled

"Ok..." she said with a shrug. She kicked the man in his ribs as hard as she could. She heard a slight cracking sound, which was followed by the man howling in pain. "Oh... I'll bet that hurt." she said before delivering another full force kick to the exact same spot from which another cracking sound was heard, followed by more screams from the man.

She heard some banging on the door, no doubt the officers on the outside reacting to the loud noises and screams. But they couldn't get the door open.

She squat next to the man's head, grabbed a handful of hair, and picked up his head so she could see his face. "Now are you ready to talk?"

The man nodded as much as he could, considering she was holding his head.

She picked him up and sat him in the chair. "Talk," she ordered

"What do you want to know?" the man pleaded.

"Who do you work for?"

"I don't know his name. I just get a message to be somewhere, and when I get there, the other two are there. Then a man in a cloak shows up and gives up our masks. Then we go do our business. I get another message a few days later about where to drop the goods, and then a couple days later I find an envelope in my apartment with money in it," the man said as blood trickled from the many cuts on his face.

"See? Now was that so hard? Now, where do you get these messages?"

"On my cell," the man coughed up a bit of blood

"What is the return number?"

"It never says, like it is blocked or something. I only get a location and a time to meet."

"Is there anything else I should know?"

"No, that is everything I know."

She backhand slapped him again.

"I swear!" the man pleaded, "That's all I know!"

She brought her face in close to his and lifted it to make sure he was looking her in the eyes. "I better not find out that you are lying to me," she said as she dropped his face and walked over to the door, un-wedge the chair, and flung the door open.

On the other side stood two officers holding a battering ram in mid swing.

"What happened? Are you ok?" they both asked in unison.

She just pushed her way past them and the crowd of officers behind them.

AAAAA

Buzz

Alexx reached over and pressed the intercom button on the phone on his desk. "What is it?" he asked.

"Mayor Bell is on the phone, line two," said the monotone voice through the intercom.

"Ok," Alexx said as he lifted the receiver and pressed the button for line 2. "Bruin here."

"Alexx, how are you doing? It's Mayor Bell."

"I'm doing good, Mr. Mayor, how about yourself? What can I do for you?"

"I must admit, Alexx, at first I doubted you. But you are a man of your word."

"Of course, Mr. Mayor, my word is my bond. I always deliver on my promises," Alexx said even though he had no idea what the mayor was talking about.

"I am sure that everyone in the city is grateful for your help with the Raptors. I was thinking about holding a press conference in your name to publicly thank you and the masked man."

Masked man? What the hell was the Mayor talking about?

"Mr. Mayor, that would not be necessary. I would actually prefer that the people didn't know about my involvement. I mean, it wouldn't be fair to the competition in my field."

"As you wish, Alexx. But is there any chance that the masked man would like to do an interview?"

"Mr. Mayor, he wears a mask to stay out of the public eye, so I don't think that he would like to do an interview."

"To bad. I think it would be real good for the city to have a new hero around."

"How did you know about the masked man?" Alexx asked

"He didn't tell you?" Mayor Bell was confused.

"No, I haven't talked to him in a few days." Alexx said

"Oh, well, he foiled a robbery attempt by the Raptors last night, and he left three of their men unconscious for the police to take into custody. The police are trying to make him out to be a bad guy, but I think that the people would love him if they could only get to know him. I know everyone in my office is happy to have him around."

"Three people last night...?" Alexx mumbled

"Well, I have a few other things that require my attention right now, so I will talk to you later. I hope to be seeing a lot more of this masked man. Hopefully, he will help us to find out who is behind the Raptors." The phone clicked in Alexx's ear.

He hung up the receiver and pressed the intercom button.

"Yes, Mr. Bruin?" the monotone voice said through the intercom speaker.

"Come here, Jackson," Alexx responded in a short, firm tone.

"Yes, sir."

Jackson opened the door to the office, entered, and closed the door behind him. Alexx motioned towards the chair across the desk from him, which Jackson took.

"Tell me, Jackson," Alexx started once Jackson was seated, "heard any big news lately?" He clasped his hands on the desk and gave a little shrug.

Jackson shook his head.

Alexx turned his chair around to look out the window behind his desk. "It turns out there is a new person in town, some kind of masked crime fighter..." Alexx let his words trail off

"Understood," Jackson said.

Alexx let out a sigh and folded his hands in front of him. "Last night, there was another attempted robbery by the Raptors..." Alex turned the chair back so he was facing Jackson, then set his folded hands on his desk. "He showed up last night, and foiled their robbery..." Jackson's eyes got wide. Alexx continued, "he disabled three of the four robbers..." Jackson fidgeted slightly in his chair, "... and the police captured and arrested the three that were disabled."

"Understood," Jackson said again, and this time there was a slight waver in his voice.

"Good, I am glad to hear that," he said. Then he leaned forward and his eyes narrowed. "Now take care of it."

Jackson stood and walked quickly for the office door.

"Jackson?" Alexx said, stopping the man in the doorway. "It sure would be a shame if these captured men didn't say anything to the police. Ever."

Jackson nodded and closed the door behind him.

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A/N: Ok, so before you all start hating on me, I know that Videl is very OOC in this chapter... But please remember, Hanley is pissing her off almost daily, and she is frustrated as hell about the Raptors and the lack of knowledge about them. And Hanley had just chewed her out. This was the release of all her pent up aggression. So, just keep that in mind, and please don't hate me. Flame me if you'd like, but don't hate me. And remember, please leave me some reviews so that I know how I am doing and what you are liking and not liking about the story. See you all next chapter!!