Author's Note: I freely admit that the chapter title is a reference to Kim Possible. I could see Videl as Kim. Ignoring the cheerleader part anyway.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z. At all. I only own my fond childhood memories of it and some of the movies on DVD.
Fight 20
Call Me, Beep Me
She was starting to feel restless. It had been more than two days since the Police Chief had contacted her for help. It wasn't that she thought Satan City's Police force was ineffective and bad at their jobs. Okay. Maybe a little. Really you couldn't blame her. Videl is a teenage girl who does their job for them when things get a bit hairy.
It didn't help that the last time she was called in the Gold Fighter had done her job for her. Just thinking about it aggravated her enough to burn a hole into her desk with a glare. Since Gohan wasn't in this class with her so she couldn't turn it on him.
Videl was itching for a fight and none of her father's students would fight her any more. She scared them too much. It was then that her communicator watch rang. The raven-haired teen schooled her expression as she answered. "Yes Chief?"
"We need your help, Videl! The principal of Satan Elementary has lost it! He's taken the whole school hostage by gunpoint while they were in the auditorium!"
There was a lot of things Videl had been expecting, but this wasn't one. Blinking as she took that in, "I'll be there right away Chief." She ended the call and looked at the teacher who only pointed a finger at the door to show she was allowed to leave. She dashed out of class as she was almost shaking in excitement. The only way it would be better was if there were more people for her to take down.
As she did a pair of obsidian eyes watched her jetcopter fly off. He only wished he had his costume now so he could help. As things were Gohan would just have to trust she knew what she was doing and would be fine. That isn't to say he wouldn't be monitoring her ki though. Just in case.
Word Count: Approx. 282