Um, sorry for the late chapter I've been stuck on reading manga, Kajika (made by the same person, I think, who wrote Dragon Ball/Z/GT), Bleach, which I really, really love, Full Moon, Anima, and Kenshin. Also homework made me go slower, stupid school.
Nope, I don't own Dragon Ball Z because if I did I probably wouldn't be writing a fanfic.
Enjoy the fic. It may be a little short… sorry.
Kuririn was flying to Kame's lookout when he saw two huge masked men ganging up on a raven haired pig tailed girl. Vice!
The girl looked really fit and looked as if she might actually hit the Vice, but when she got to close they would punch, hit, or kick the girl in the gut, arm, etc. They're just playing with her, any minute now they will get serious and kill her. As if on cue, the girl's scream rang into the air. Kuririn could see her crumpled body was bent in all the wrong places.
Kuririn could feel anger soaring all over his body, replacing the fear that was controlling his thoughts, as he watched one of the Vice men placed their foot on the top of her chest and start pushing, forcing her rib cage to crack one by one. Using the small courage that just build up inside of him he gathered enough energy to create a ki ball and through it right over the girl at the evil that was hurting her.
Paying attention to his fun the vice didn't notice the ki blast, so he had no time to defend and was knocked right into his partner. Kuririn quickly jumped to the girl, who was taking in air one slow wheezy breath at a time. Good she's still alive. Kuririn turned in the direction of the Vice men to see how much time he had. The one who was hit by the energy ball slowly brought himself up to a standing position. He glared up at Kuririn and grinned.
"Your going to regret you ever did that, shrimp." The vice spat in Kuririn's direction before he jumped in the air and landed a hard kick on Kuririn's chest.
Kuririn collapsed to the floor and curled into a ball. Pain surged from the spot that he was kicked. Guess they're stronger than I thought. He turned to look at the slow panting girl. I'm no good to her dead; if I could just grab her and fly off then she would have a chance to live. Gasping in pain as he lift his body into the air he kept his eyes on the standing Vice who was just staring at Kuririn with amusement dancing in his eyes.
I must take my eyes off him for at least a second, so I can grab the girl and escape. Kuririn gathered himself and tried to use his energy to quicken his pace, but only an arm length away again he felt pain come forth from his chest.
"I don't think so small fry." The Vice said with an evil grin. "I want to kill her first than play with my new toy."
The vice slowly walked in the girl's direction taking in all the anxiety of Kuririn, who was trying to get up, but only succeeded at squinting in pain as he watched the vice reach his destination. That jerk! This would be a really good time to come and save us Goku. Kuririn turned his head not wanting to see a death of another.
"Power pole extend!" A voice ringed into the air.
What?! Opening his eyes Kuririn hastily turned his head to the voice. "Goku?"
Yes I know… I'm Evil. :)
Sorry that this one was short, but I got to go do my homework : ( . If you got any questions go ahead and push that little box down there that says submit review and I will be more than happy to answer your questions on the next story.
I find out I have an IQ 158 (Genius), but for some reason I don't believe it, I'm not that smart plus it was easy. If a thirteen year old thinks it's easy it must be fake…right?