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You know something, I'm really getting sick and tired of saying that but oh well….on with the story.
Chapter 3- The Terrorist
Bulma and Vegeta ran up the stairs, they had their guns pulled out, Bulma was first, and Vegeta was second. Bulma cracked the 35th door open and saw another bunch of men loading dynamite, C4, grenades, a missile launcher and machine guns onto two carts. She closed the door and motioned to Vegeta that they were going to be going up another 6 levels. He nodded and silently started up the stairs first. He looked behind him and grabbed Bulma's hand and pulled her close.
Their noses inches away as he whispered to her, "Whatever happens we stay together." Bulma nodded and jumped when the door next to them started to open, but stopped. She leaned into Vegeta as he wrapped his arm around her tighter; Vegeta pushed himself up against the wall as he heard two Germans speaking to each other.
"Carl, Come on this is the way."
"No, Brand. We go this way."
"Hans said this is the way, come on." Vegeta and Bulma watched as the door closed, Vegeta's head rested on Bulma's hair. His eyes watched the door as Bulma looked up and nuzzled Vegeta's neck. When Vegeta heard the footsteps go away he reluctantly let go of Bulma. Vegeta motioned to Bulma to go up an extra 6 levels. Bulma nodded and started going up the stairs, making sure that Vegeta was behind her every so often. Bulma and Vegeta walked through the door first; he grabbed Bulma and pulled her to him. Bulma listened to see if there were any sounds coming from anywhere on the level. Bulma walked over to the side of the room and looked at the strange plants on the desk, when she heard footsteps coming towards them. Vegeta hide behind a desk and Bulma behind a counter. A young blonde haired man came through the door and started talking.
"Come out, come out whoever you are. I won't hurt you," he said in a thick German accent. Bulma stood and hid her gun behind her back.
"Ahh, so we have a young beauty hiding. Did you get lost the parties on the 30th floor," the young German said.
Bulma walked up to him, "Well… look here. I think I just found my date to the party," she said, "I wasn't sure what floor it was on and some how I must have skipped the 30th floor." The young man walked towards her, his eyes glinting in an evil way.
"I could show you a better party than what they're hosting down there. Want to join me?" his voice filled with lust. Bulma stood there and pulled out her gun.
"I think not," she said, "Not even where you're going now." He pulled out his gun, but Bulma was quicker. (Authors Note: The poor guy, his first rejection. I'd hate to be him) She put her gun in her belt and grabbed the bag and slung it over her shoulder. She looked through it as Vegeta walked up behind her.
"Man! They have enough dynamite, C4, and grenades to blast three whole buildings this size!" she exclaimed. Vegeta a grabbed the machine-gun and slung it overhead. Bulma grabbed the one from the bag and pointed to the body.
"Get me a marker Vegeta from over there by the desk and bring the chair and the phone cord," Bulma said. Vegeta brought everything over and watched as Bulma wrote something on the shirt of the guy. He helped her tie him to the chair and put a Santa's hat on him. "Here Vegeta, the guy was carrying two radios, set it on channel five ka?" Bulma said as she punched in the 30th floor.
Meanwhile on the 30th floor.
Goku held his wife tightly, wondering where his sister and Vegeta were. 'I hope they got away,' he thought. One of the Germans walked up to him and his wife and tried to pull Chichi out of his grasp. Goku growled at him and said, "Leave my wife alone you thief!" The German pulled out his gun, ready to shot him when the leader said, "Leave the hostages alone Carl." The man named Carl looked at him and walked passed Goku, but not before saying, "You're lucky." Goku sat down on the floor across from the elevators, letting go of his wife momentarily. Chichi looked at her husband and sat down in his lap, resting her head in the grove of his neck and snaking her arms around his waist. Goku sighed and pulled her closer, his arms holding her to him tighter, his head resting on her hair. Chichi looked up and kissed him gently whispering to him, "She's with Vegeta, she'll be okay. He'll protect her no matter what." Goku looked down at her and said, "That's exactly what I'm afraid of." Chichi nodded and yawned, Goku pressed her head to his muscular chest and said, "You're tired, sleep." Chichi fell asleep in a matter of minutes, just a few minutes after that the elevator opened and a body tied to a chair rolled out. Goku turned away from the sickening sight and covered his wife's ears as the other hostages started screaming. Hans moved towards the body and read what he shirt said, "Now we have machine guns. Ho Ho Ho." Carl went to the elevator that had carried the body of his brother, but was stopped by Hans's voice. "Let them be, we'll get our denenators back soon enough." Carl turned around and said, "I want blood." Hans shouted at him, "You'll get it soon enough. You do anything that wasn't in the plan, and I'll be forced to kill you myself." Carl stalked off muttering curses to himself.
Meanwhile with Vegeta and Bulma.
"Hey, how do you think they took the present?" Bulma asked from her position. Vegeta opened an eye and looked down at the beauty that was resting against his chest. "I think they took it well," he said and chuckled. Bulma looked up and said, "How do you think my brother and sister- in-law are doing?" Vegeta stopped laughing and looked down at her, "Goku knows how to protect himself and Chichi knows martial arts. Goku wouldn't let anything happen to himself or Chichi, they'll be fine." Bulma settled back down, tears started dropping out of her eyes. Vegeta looked down and started to wipe her tears. "What's wrong?" he asked. Bulma looked at him and shook her head. She started to look down again, but Vegeta grabbed her jaw and made her look him in the eye. Bulma looked into his onyx colored eyes and leaned forward, as did Vegeta. There lips met as they kissed each other passionately. Bulma pulled away to catch her breath. Vegeta pulled her to his chest and said, "What, did those Doritos I ate make my breath smell?" Bulma laughed and said, "No…You're a great kisser. We need to find a way to stop these guys."
Meanwhile with the other Germans
"Okay gentlemen were in business. Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring but 8 La's doing two by two formation," Theo said. Bulma sat up and ran over to the window. She looked below and saw the La coming to the front. "Shit!" Bulma said. Vegeta came up beside her and muttered to himself.
You know something, I'm really getting sick and tired of saying that but oh well….on with the story.
Chapter 3- The Terrorist
Bulma and Vegeta ran up the stairs, they had their guns pulled out, Bulma was first, and Vegeta was second. Bulma cracked the 35th door open and saw another bunch of men loading dynamite, C4, grenades, a missile launcher and machine guns onto two carts. She closed the door and motioned to Vegeta that they were going to be going up another 6 levels. He nodded and silently started up the stairs first. He looked behind him and grabbed Bulma's hand and pulled her close.
Their noses inches away as he whispered to her, "Whatever happens we stay together." Bulma nodded and jumped when the door next to them started to open, but stopped. She leaned into Vegeta as he wrapped his arm around her tighter; Vegeta pushed himself up against the wall as he heard two Germans speaking to each other.
"Carl, Come on this is the way."
"No, Brand. We go this way."
"Hans said this is the way, come on." Vegeta and Bulma watched as the door closed, Vegeta's head rested on Bulma's hair. His eyes watched the door as Bulma looked up and nuzzled Vegeta's neck. When Vegeta heard the footsteps go away he reluctantly let go of Bulma. Vegeta motioned to Bulma to go up an extra 6 levels. Bulma nodded and started going up the stairs, making sure that Vegeta was behind her every so often. Bulma and Vegeta walked through the door first; he grabbed Bulma and pulled her to him. Bulma listened to see if there were any sounds coming from anywhere on the level. Bulma walked over to the side of the room and looked at the strange plants on the desk, when she heard footsteps coming towards them. Vegeta hide behind a desk and Bulma behind a counter. A young blonde haired man came through the door and started talking.
"Come out, come out whoever you are. I won't hurt you," he said in a thick German accent. Bulma stood and hid her gun behind her back.
"Ahh, so we have a young beauty hiding. Did you get lost the parties on the 30th floor," the young German said.
Bulma walked up to him, "Well… look here. I think I just found my date to the party," she said, "I wasn't sure what floor it was on and some how I must have skipped the 30th floor." The young man walked towards her, his eyes glinting in an evil way.
"I could show you a better party than what they're hosting down there. Want to join me?" his voice filled with lust. Bulma stood there and pulled out her gun.
"I think not," she said, "Not even where you're going now." He pulled out his gun, but Bulma was quicker. (Authors Note: The poor guy, his first rejection. I'd hate to be him) She put her gun in her belt and grabbed the bag and slung it over her shoulder. She looked through it as Vegeta walked up behind her.
"Man! They have enough dynamite, C4, and grenades to blast three whole buildings this size!" she exclaimed. Vegeta a grabbed the machine-gun and slung it overhead. Bulma grabbed the one from the bag and pointed to the body.
"Get me a marker Vegeta from over there by the desk and bring the chair and the phone cord," Bulma said. Vegeta brought everything over and watched as Bulma wrote something on the shirt of the guy. He helped her tie him to the chair and put a Santa's hat on him. "Here Vegeta, the guy was carrying two radios, set it on channel five ka?" Bulma said as she punched in the 30th floor.
Meanwhile on the 30th floor.
Goku held his wife tightly, wondering where his sister and Vegeta were. 'I hope they got away,' he thought. One of the Germans walked up to him and his wife and tried to pull Chichi out of his grasp. Goku growled at him and said, "Leave my wife alone you thief!" The German pulled out his gun, ready to shot him when the leader said, "Leave the hostages alone Carl." The man named Carl looked at him and walked passed Goku, but not before saying, "You're lucky." Goku sat down on the floor across from the elevators, letting go of his wife momentarily. Chichi looked at her husband and sat down in his lap, resting her head in the grove of his neck and snaking her arms around his waist. Goku sighed and pulled her closer, his arms holding her to him tighter, his head resting on her hair. Chichi looked up and kissed him gently whispering to him, "She's with Vegeta, she'll be okay. He'll protect her no matter what." Goku looked down at her and said, "That's exactly what I'm afraid of." Chichi nodded and yawned, Goku pressed her head to his muscular chest and said, "You're tired, sleep." Chichi fell asleep in a matter of minutes, just a few minutes after that the elevator opened and a body tied to a chair rolled out. Goku turned away from the sickening sight and covered his wife's ears as the other hostages started screaming. Hans moved towards the body and read what he shirt said, "Now we have machine guns. Ho Ho Ho." Carl went to the elevator that had carried the body of his brother, but was stopped by Hans's voice. "Let them be, we'll get our denenators back soon enough." Carl turned around and said, "I want blood." Hans shouted at him, "You'll get it soon enough. You do anything that wasn't in the plan, and I'll be forced to kill you myself." Carl stalked off muttering curses to himself.
Meanwhile with Vegeta and Bulma.
"Hey, how do you think they took the present?" Bulma asked from her position. Vegeta opened an eye and looked down at the beauty that was resting against his chest. "I think they took it well," he said and chuckled. Bulma looked up and said, "How do you think my brother and sister- in-law are doing?" Vegeta stopped laughing and looked down at her, "Goku knows how to protect himself and Chichi knows martial arts. Goku wouldn't let anything happen to himself or Chichi, they'll be fine." Bulma settled back down, tears started dropping out of her eyes. Vegeta looked down and started to wipe her tears. "What's wrong?" he asked. Bulma looked at him and shook her head. She started to look down again, but Vegeta grabbed her jaw and made her look him in the eye. Bulma looked into his onyx colored eyes and leaned forward, as did Vegeta. There lips met as they kissed each other passionately. Bulma pulled away to catch her breath. Vegeta pulled her to his chest and said, "What, did those Doritos I ate make my breath smell?" Bulma laughed and said, "No…You're a great kisser. We need to find a way to stop these guys."
Meanwhile with the other Germans
"Okay gentlemen were in business. Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring but 8 La's doing two by two formation," Theo said. Bulma sat up and ran over to the window. She looked below and saw the La coming to the front. "Shit!" Bulma said. Vegeta came up beside her and muttered to himself.