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Author's Notes: Here's chapter six! YAY! ^^

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"Blue prints have been sealed away, access denied," Chichi opened her eyes, "I apologize for the
inconvenience."

"That bastard put them somewhere," The Professor glared and stopped the car, "We don't even know where
he is."

"Settle down Dad, you'll have a heart attack."

"Marcy Danson located," Chichi told them, "23rd Street, Apartment number 901, building 3."

"Thank you Chichi," Bulma smiled as her Father started the car and raced to the location where
Marcy Danson was waiting.

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"..." Marcy looked away from the two humans, an ashamed expression on her face, "My brother will do what
he wants."

"You stole those blue prints," The Professor stated, "Stealing has its consequences (sp?)."

"What are you planning to do?!" Marcy asked, surprise and worry ringing in her voice, she looked at Chichi,
afraid of the artificial human. Chichi was only looking at her with a stern face. She was ready to listen
to command, and this only made Marcy more nervous. She stepped from one foot to the other, waiting for the
Professor or his daughter to order the man made woman to attack. But nothing came from the Professor or his
daughter as she anticipated her death or capture.

"...Well?" Bulma looked at her father, "What are you going to do?"

"Where is your brother, Marcy?" The Professor asked.

"I can't tell you," Marcy let her gaze land on the floor, "I...won't tell."

"Marcy, this is important," He tried to compromise, "I will pay you a great amount of money to know
where he is."

"...No," She said, stubbornly.

"Fine," He stood up straight, and she looked up at him, "Chichi, capture Marcy." Chichi moved so quickly,
so swift that it seemed it was a dance. She didn't give Marcy any time to run before the handcuffs brought her
hands together behind her back, making them tight enough that it would hurt if Marcy tried to escape.

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After taking Marcy to jail, they tried to locate her brother one more time through CHichi.

"Access denied," Was her reply. Disappointed, they returned back to their home in defeat. The Professor
angrily walked to his lab room, calling and informing local train, plane, and other transportation services know
who they were looking for. His description was harder, the Professor had never met Marcy's brother. He connected
to his internet services however and got a profile picture of him, along with information.

"Hopefully he cares enough about his sister to turn himself in," Bulma said as she stepped into the room,
Chichi following, "What do you think his intentions are?"

"Either he wants to make Project 287 himself, or he's going to hold the prints for ransom," THe Professor closed his eyes,
"But the second sounds ridiculous."

"...If there are more Chichi's out there... couldn't things get complicated?" Bulma asked. Her father nodded.

"And it especially depends on what he wants to do with the artificial humans," THe Professor sat back in his chair,
"They can cause great damage if used in the wrong way."

"Don't worry about it Dad," Bulma gave a comforting smile, "No one is as smart as you, he probably won't be able to figure
it out anyway." Her father returned the smile.

"Let's hope not."

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