Roaring Hearts 6:
Club Fights
Author's Notes: This story takes place in the 1920s. Anyways this will have tons of couples and characters. Anyways Isle gave me the idea for the title so props to her and all that. Also I do not know the DBZ characters, or Isles/Kacy, Yuri, Kei, Kim, Lex, Ise, or Kyia they are owned by themselves or their creators. I own all the others though. Anyways hope ya'll enjoy.
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Three gunshots fired through out the club at Nichol, 16, and 17. All the waitresses ducked down when the men all drew guns and started pointing them in the direction of that the shots had come from. Nichol cocked her head to the side listening for any other bullets that were coming her way. The other bullet had hit her glass and shattered it before hitting the wall of the club. It was hard to pay attention for the sound of bullets heading for your head, with young women screaming and running around.
Nichol noticed that the men in the suites weren't even noticeing the screams of the women. She turned her head looking to see how 17 and 16 were doing. The sound of two shots being fired in her direction caught her attention. She whirled around and caught the two bullets one that was heading for her heart the other that was heading for the neck of Kyia.
Kyia blinked in surprise she had been so busy noticing her family to realize that a gun was pointed at her. Then the sound of the whizzing bullet caught her attention, she had turned around in time to see Nichol catch the bullet in her bare hand. The other woman's hands were bleeding has she glared in the direction the bullets had come from.
"Damn," she hissed. "They know!"
More shots were fired this time from 16 and 17's guns. Pretty soon two men fell from their hiding places. But before anyone could react they jumped back to their feet and attacked 17 and 16. Nichol looked around searching for the man that had tried to kill her.
'But why would they try and shoot the girl?' she thought to herself.
One of the men came up and placed an arm around Kyia. He had hair that stuck straight up and a breed.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
"Yes daddy I am fine," said Kyia.
Veggitta Sr. turned to look at Nichol and frowned when the woman ignored him.
'This woman has some nerve,' he thought.
"Young woman," he said gruffly.
The woman continued to ignore him and he frowned.
"Nichol," hissed Kyia.
"Quiet!" snapped Nichol looking around. "He is still hiding."
Kyia blinked something was up she had never seen her like this before. Suddenly a whizzing sound came through the air and and Nichol moved slightly and caught the dagger in the air. She looked in the direction it had come from and threw it blinded in that direction. Suddenly a man fell from the dark corner gripping his shoulder where the knife was protudding from. He lay on his knees growling at her.
"Bitch," he growled.
Nichol snarled and brought her arm back to hit him across the face. But before she could hit him a shot rang out and the man fell over backwards. She leaned over and saw the blood pouring from the wound. Nichol looked around trying to find the gun from which the shot had come. She saw no one but saw a door close. She ran after whom ever had gone through the door. After awhile she kicked her heels off and continued running after whomever was running. She drew the gun that was hidden benegth her clothing and continued to run after them.
But when she reached the end of the hallway she came across a dead end.
"What the hell?" she said to herself. "How can someon just disppeaer like that?"
Nichol turned away and started to make her way back to the club. When she came back to the club she noticed that the singer was gone.
'I have a bad feeling about the singer girl being missing,' thought Nichol.
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17 slammed a fist into his attacker's face and then ducked when the man swung a fist at him. He ignored the screams that were going on below him. To not ignore them would be dangerous to his health if not fatal. He did a round house kick sending the man into a table. During the small interession of the fight 17 took the time to check on his teammates. Nichol was looking around at the communtion going on around her. Normally this would have worried him but when two shots rang out he saw her catch them. Nichol was the only one he knew that could do that after not paying attention.
Then there was 16 the man was doing very well against a normal man at his height. But then again all he was doing was holding the man's forehead while the man's arms waved wildly in the air. 17 couldn't help but sweatdrop at that. Then he began to notice that his attacker was stirring from the rubble of the table he had fallen on. 17 turned and got once more into a fighting stance. A smirk formed on his lips there was nothing more fun then getting into a good brawl.
17 frowned when the man didn't attack him he just stared at him thoughtfully for several seconds.
"What are you staring at me for?!" demanded 17.
"I can't for the life of me think of why he wants to kill you," said the man.
"Who is he?!"
"The man that sent us of course," said the man shrugging his shoulders.
"I know that but tell me what the man goes by!"
"Can't do that."
"Why the hell can't you?!
"It's very simple I just can't."
17 looked the man in the eye and decided on something but then decided against it.
"You work for Freezia don't you?"
"No I do not work for that fag of a mobster."
"Then who do you work for is it the man known has King Veggitta?"
"No I do not work for the Sayain mobsters either."
"Then who do you work for?"
"I told you before that I can not tell you."
'This is not good,' thought 17.
"Can you at least tell me why they want to kill me and my friends?" asked 17 flatly.
"He didn't tell us why he wanted you dead just that he wanted you dead."
17 frowned this was definetly not a good thing.
"So you can't tell me who you work for because you do not know?"
"No I know I just can't tell you."
17 was starting to get irrated with this game.
"Look," he hissed. "Just tell me and I promise I will protect you."
"No one can protect from this man."
"What do you mean?"
The man said nothing but moved once more into a fighting stance.
"Shall we continue this little fight of ours?" the man asked.
17 nodded and moved into his own fighting stance. Once more the two men started fighting. Neither man seemed to be winning for the moment. They seemed to be evenly matched in strength and wit.
"Who taught you to fight?" asked the man breathing hard.
"I was raised on the streets I learned from having to survive on the streets," smirked 17. "You?"
"The same."
"I am impressed with your ability to fight."
"I know and I am impressed with your ability to fight has well. But I am afraid this must end."
"Indeed it must."
17 lunged forward and slammed himself into the other man. The man slammed into the wall and 17 pressed his arm across the man's neck.
"Now tell me who this man is?!" snarled 17.
The man remained silent.
"You will know by the end of the night," whispered the man.
17 looked at the man for several minutes, then a shot rang out and the man collapsed slightly on 17's arm dead.
"Damnit!" snarled 17 catching the man and laying him down on the floor.
There was a new mob boss in town it would seem.
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16 held the man by the forehead a good distance so he couldn't cause in harm. While this was happening he began to look around and see what was happening with his friends. Nichol seemed to be trying to find the man that had shot at her and 17 seemed to be fighting with the man that had shot at him. He watched has 17 did a round house kick and sent the man into a table. Then watched while 17 looked around and then began to talk to the man for several minutes.
16 watched has the men once again began to fight once more. Then another stale mate and 17 slammed him into a wall his arm over his neck. Then another shot rang out and the man died. 17 gently placed the dead body down on the floor. He could tell that 17 was worried about something. They looked at eachother for several minutes before 17 turned away to look at the body.
16 figured that he was looking for a clue to who had sent him after him. With a sigh 16 looked down at the man who had given up trying to hit him.
"Are you down?" he asked.
The man growled and began to swing his arms even more furiously. 16 watched the man in amusement, but the man tired once more and 16 sighed.
"Well since you are trying to catch your breathe can I ask you some questions?"
The man just grunted.
"Who sent you?"
"Go to hell."
"That wasn't nice," frowned 16.
The man snorted and spat on his shoe. 16 frowned and lifted the man up by the shirt with his other hand. He removed his hand from the man's forhead. Then 16 began to walk to up the stairs and stopped at a landing. Allowing the man to dangle over the railing.
"Tell me who the man is that sent you after us," demanded 16.
"Whatever gave you the idea it was a man?"
"You mean it is female?"
"I didn't say that."
"Then it is female?"
"Didn't say that either."
"Do you want to die?"
"Well I'll die anyways."
"What do you mean?"
"The penatly for failure is death."
16 stared at the man for severally minutes.
"If you tell me," he whispered "We can protect you."
"No you can't protect me from this person my friend."
Before 16 could say anything a shot rang out and a bullet went through the man that 16 held. 16 lay the body down on the floor before joining 17 and Nichol on the bottom floor.
"I think we should find that singer," said Nichol softly.
"Good idea the cops will be here soon," said 17. "You go see if you can find her while we deal with them."
Nichol nodded and started asking some of the girls where the dressing rooms. 17 watched has one of them lead Nichol to a back door and down a hallway.
"Do you gentlemen need any help?" asked a gruff male voice.
17 and 16 turned to see Veggitta Sr a well known man with the rest of his people behind him.
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Author's Notes: Sorry it took so long I was blackmailing someone to get the chapter out and she was sort of slow. I will not be sending anymore email from now on. If you want to be updated with my chapters then go to my site, then go to my library and join my mailing list. Thanks to those that reviewed. Also for those that watch Yu Yu Hakusho a story I am writting on it
http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=738534
Kei - Well not you know and nope you didn't but I will use the ones from Between Sayains and Mermaids
LiToxMoNKeY - Cool girl here is more
i won't tell - Why aren't you going to tell me who you are?! Patience is a virtue my friend
Fried Wontons - I know and that is why I do it
Lay Kyia - Yeap yeap yeap
Rachel - THanks
Dark Strawberry - Cool lol he will be in here trust me
IsleofSolitude - Lol I know I am evil
Ren-chan - Thanks here is another update.
KeroKero - thanks
Club Fights
Author's Notes: This story takes place in the 1920s. Anyways this will have tons of couples and characters. Anyways Isle gave me the idea for the title so props to her and all that. Also I do not know the DBZ characters, or Isles/Kacy, Yuri, Kei, Kim, Lex, Ise, or Kyia they are owned by themselves or their creators. I own all the others though. Anyways hope ya'll enjoy.
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Three gunshots fired through out the club at Nichol, 16, and 17. All the waitresses ducked down when the men all drew guns and started pointing them in the direction of that the shots had come from. Nichol cocked her head to the side listening for any other bullets that were coming her way. The other bullet had hit her glass and shattered it before hitting the wall of the club. It was hard to pay attention for the sound of bullets heading for your head, with young women screaming and running around.
Nichol noticed that the men in the suites weren't even noticeing the screams of the women. She turned her head looking to see how 17 and 16 were doing. The sound of two shots being fired in her direction caught her attention. She whirled around and caught the two bullets one that was heading for her heart the other that was heading for the neck of Kyia.
Kyia blinked in surprise she had been so busy noticing her family to realize that a gun was pointed at her. Then the sound of the whizzing bullet caught her attention, she had turned around in time to see Nichol catch the bullet in her bare hand. The other woman's hands were bleeding has she glared in the direction the bullets had come from.
"Damn," she hissed. "They know!"
More shots were fired this time from 16 and 17's guns. Pretty soon two men fell from their hiding places. But before anyone could react they jumped back to their feet and attacked 17 and 16. Nichol looked around searching for the man that had tried to kill her.
'But why would they try and shoot the girl?' she thought to herself.
One of the men came up and placed an arm around Kyia. He had hair that stuck straight up and a breed.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
"Yes daddy I am fine," said Kyia.
Veggitta Sr. turned to look at Nichol and frowned when the woman ignored him.
'This woman has some nerve,' he thought.
"Young woman," he said gruffly.
The woman continued to ignore him and he frowned.
"Nichol," hissed Kyia.
"Quiet!" snapped Nichol looking around. "He is still hiding."
Kyia blinked something was up she had never seen her like this before. Suddenly a whizzing sound came through the air and and Nichol moved slightly and caught the dagger in the air. She looked in the direction it had come from and threw it blinded in that direction. Suddenly a man fell from the dark corner gripping his shoulder where the knife was protudding from. He lay on his knees growling at her.
"Bitch," he growled.
Nichol snarled and brought her arm back to hit him across the face. But before she could hit him a shot rang out and the man fell over backwards. She leaned over and saw the blood pouring from the wound. Nichol looked around trying to find the gun from which the shot had come. She saw no one but saw a door close. She ran after whom ever had gone through the door. After awhile she kicked her heels off and continued running after whomever was running. She drew the gun that was hidden benegth her clothing and continued to run after them.
But when she reached the end of the hallway she came across a dead end.
"What the hell?" she said to herself. "How can someon just disppeaer like that?"
Nichol turned away and started to make her way back to the club. When she came back to the club she noticed that the singer was gone.
'I have a bad feeling about the singer girl being missing,' thought Nichol.
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17 slammed a fist into his attacker's face and then ducked when the man swung a fist at him. He ignored the screams that were going on below him. To not ignore them would be dangerous to his health if not fatal. He did a round house kick sending the man into a table. During the small interession of the fight 17 took the time to check on his teammates. Nichol was looking around at the communtion going on around her. Normally this would have worried him but when two shots rang out he saw her catch them. Nichol was the only one he knew that could do that after not paying attention.
Then there was 16 the man was doing very well against a normal man at his height. But then again all he was doing was holding the man's forehead while the man's arms waved wildly in the air. 17 couldn't help but sweatdrop at that. Then he began to notice that his attacker was stirring from the rubble of the table he had fallen on. 17 turned and got once more into a fighting stance. A smirk formed on his lips there was nothing more fun then getting into a good brawl.
17 frowned when the man didn't attack him he just stared at him thoughtfully for several seconds.
"What are you staring at me for?!" demanded 17.
"I can't for the life of me think of why he wants to kill you," said the man.
"Who is he?!"
"The man that sent us of course," said the man shrugging his shoulders.
"I know that but tell me what the man goes by!"
"Can't do that."
"Why the hell can't you?!
"It's very simple I just can't."
17 looked the man in the eye and decided on something but then decided against it.
"You work for Freezia don't you?"
"No I do not work for that fag of a mobster."
"Then who do you work for is it the man known has King Veggitta?"
"No I do not work for the Sayain mobsters either."
"Then who do you work for?"
"I told you before that I can not tell you."
'This is not good,' thought 17.
"Can you at least tell me why they want to kill me and my friends?" asked 17 flatly.
"He didn't tell us why he wanted you dead just that he wanted you dead."
17 frowned this was definetly not a good thing.
"So you can't tell me who you work for because you do not know?"
"No I know I just can't tell you."
17 was starting to get irrated with this game.
"Look," he hissed. "Just tell me and I promise I will protect you."
"No one can protect from this man."
"What do you mean?"
The man said nothing but moved once more into a fighting stance.
"Shall we continue this little fight of ours?" the man asked.
17 nodded and moved into his own fighting stance. Once more the two men started fighting. Neither man seemed to be winning for the moment. They seemed to be evenly matched in strength and wit.
"Who taught you to fight?" asked the man breathing hard.
"I was raised on the streets I learned from having to survive on the streets," smirked 17. "You?"
"The same."
"I am impressed with your ability to fight."
"I know and I am impressed with your ability to fight has well. But I am afraid this must end."
"Indeed it must."
17 lunged forward and slammed himself into the other man. The man slammed into the wall and 17 pressed his arm across the man's neck.
"Now tell me who this man is?!" snarled 17.
The man remained silent.
"You will know by the end of the night," whispered the man.
17 looked at the man for several minutes, then a shot rang out and the man collapsed slightly on 17's arm dead.
"Damnit!" snarled 17 catching the man and laying him down on the floor.
There was a new mob boss in town it would seem.
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16 held the man by the forehead a good distance so he couldn't cause in harm. While this was happening he began to look around and see what was happening with his friends. Nichol seemed to be trying to find the man that had shot at her and 17 seemed to be fighting with the man that had shot at him. He watched has 17 did a round house kick and sent the man into a table. Then watched while 17 looked around and then began to talk to the man for several minutes.
16 watched has the men once again began to fight once more. Then another stale mate and 17 slammed him into a wall his arm over his neck. Then another shot rang out and the man died. 17 gently placed the dead body down on the floor. He could tell that 17 was worried about something. They looked at eachother for several minutes before 17 turned away to look at the body.
16 figured that he was looking for a clue to who had sent him after him. With a sigh 16 looked down at the man who had given up trying to hit him.
"Are you down?" he asked.
The man growled and began to swing his arms even more furiously. 16 watched the man in amusement, but the man tired once more and 16 sighed.
"Well since you are trying to catch your breathe can I ask you some questions?"
The man just grunted.
"Who sent you?"
"Go to hell."
"That wasn't nice," frowned 16.
The man snorted and spat on his shoe. 16 frowned and lifted the man up by the shirt with his other hand. He removed his hand from the man's forhead. Then 16 began to walk to up the stairs and stopped at a landing. Allowing the man to dangle over the railing.
"Tell me who the man is that sent you after us," demanded 16.
"Whatever gave you the idea it was a man?"
"You mean it is female?"
"I didn't say that."
"Then it is female?"
"Didn't say that either."
"Do you want to die?"
"Well I'll die anyways."
"What do you mean?"
"The penatly for failure is death."
16 stared at the man for severally minutes.
"If you tell me," he whispered "We can protect you."
"No you can't protect me from this person my friend."
Before 16 could say anything a shot rang out and a bullet went through the man that 16 held. 16 lay the body down on the floor before joining 17 and Nichol on the bottom floor.
"I think we should find that singer," said Nichol softly.
"Good idea the cops will be here soon," said 17. "You go see if you can find her while we deal with them."
Nichol nodded and started asking some of the girls where the dressing rooms. 17 watched has one of them lead Nichol to a back door and down a hallway.
"Do you gentlemen need any help?" asked a gruff male voice.
17 and 16 turned to see Veggitta Sr a well known man with the rest of his people behind him.
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Author's Notes: Sorry it took so long I was blackmailing someone to get the chapter out and she was sort of slow. I will not be sending anymore email from now on. If you want to be updated with my chapters then go to my site, then go to my library and join my mailing list. Thanks to those that reviewed. Also for those that watch Yu Yu Hakusho a story I am writting on it
http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=738534
Kei - Well not you know and nope you didn't but I will use the ones from Between Sayains and Mermaids
LiToxMoNKeY - Cool girl here is more
i won't tell - Why aren't you going to tell me who you are?! Patience is a virtue my friend
Fried Wontons - I know and that is why I do it
Lay Kyia - Yeap yeap yeap
Rachel - THanks
Dark Strawberry - Cool lol he will be in here trust me
IsleofSolitude - Lol I know I am evil
Ren-chan - Thanks here is another update.
KeroKero - thanks