Hey~ Im Semi-bak in action. I know I took way too long to update this
chapter. But I hope you enjoy. Kinda went though a long writer's block
phases and im sorry about that.
Symbols:
* . * thoughts
" . " u can figure this one out. if not Dialogue
[ . ] Telepathic Dialogue, which is used on very little occasion
.:::The Saiyan Mafia:::.
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Chapter 11: The Snatch
Jackie waved and smiled from the front of her house as Bulma and Chichi pulled up.
"Hey Guys - looking towards Bulma- I'm so glad you've decided to come with us. It's been a long time"
"I'm sorry Jackie -smiling- I promise from now on to keep up my appearances"
Jackie slides into the back seat and they drive off to West City Mall. As they approached the Mall they could see a white stretch limo letting out a passenger. A woman with short blonde hair and sky blue eyes stepped out, wearing a beautiful white suit. Whisking her hair though the air she letting off a small girlish smile she began to walk towards the entrance. She was immediately followed by two guardsmen who looked heavily armed.
"Wow, who is that?"
Jackie looked over at Bulma for a reply.
"Ever heard of the Godfathers? -- Well it's an Italian gang. That girl right there is the daughter of Mr.Cassera. I hear that, that girl is really an android of his actually daughter who died many years ago. No one really knows the truth."
"Damn, if that's an android I wish I could be one too. She doesn't look a age over 19"
The girls started laughing. Bulma parked the car and they made there way into the mall.
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
Vegeta gets up from his desk and contemplates the thought of killing this girl. As he walks around the room the fax machine goes off sending pictures and information about her daily schedule. He looks at the paper and reads
"Gwenevere Cassera Alias: 18 Age 23 Height: 5'4 Hair: short, blonde Eyes: sky blue Wow he must be serious. He really wants this girl dead"
Vegeta grabs his coat and heads towards his first destination where 18 would be, West city Mall
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
Bulma sipped on her soft drink as Jackie helped Chichi find some maternity clothing. All of a sudden her phone goes off; she picks up to hear the voice of her boss, Cal Blaire.
"Where the hell have you been? You haven't reported in for almost a week!!!"
"Look I really don't need your fucking shit right now"
"NO! you look, remember who the fuck is your boss"
Cal hangs up and bulma sucks her teeth in frustration. She sat there spinning the straw within her soft drink aimlessly while thinking of Cal and how easy he could dispose of her.
* What the hell have I gotten myself in? Why always me. Does god hate me?*
"Bulma, hello? Earth to bulma"
Coming out of her daze Bulma stares into Chi chi's face with a lost glare, her eyes looking deep and infinity with hurt and a great mass of regret. Chi chi could only try to make this hurt go away, but she knew there was only so much she could do. If Bulma wanted to truly stop all the pain in her life she would have to do it herself, only Bulma can say when it truly ends.
"Hey, you guys are just going to stand there? We still have so many stores to go to and bulma still hasn't picked out any clothes yet"
"He, he. sorry about that -- Yah lets get going"
Bulma gets up and grabs some bags out of Chi chi's hand to relieve her of the stress of carrying so many. They began to walk towards the escalator going downstairs. Standing on the escalator and talking amongst themselves, out the corner of her eye bulma could see something familiar passing her by. Turning around in a hurry her hair sweeps though the air, smacking Jackie in the face.
"Bulma! My eye"
She knew the face was so familiar but who was it, that would soon be answered. Just above her walking on the upper level she saw Vegeta strolling with his eyes scanning the area.
*What is he doing here did he come to find me?*
Vegeta turns on his cell phone and starts dialing, he briefly talks to whom ever was on the other line and hangs up. He then hastily makes his way towards Sears's entrance. Bulma looks wondering what he was going towards but as the stairs went further down her vision became impaired and she had to preceded on with Chichi and Jackie.
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
Vegeta makes his way towards the Sears department store and he has his eye on his target. Following behind her slowly he gives the signal for his men to trail. 18 walks out of the back entrance towards the parking lot, closely behind her followed her two guardsmen. As they walked towards the Limo, Vegeta walks right behind them quietly; he takes one finger from each hand and puts it to the back of each guard.
"Move on inch and I will blow your ass a new hole"
Both guards laugh at the Vegeta's threat; then suddenly one of the guards turned around and was ready to throw a fierce punch when Vegeta caught it. Surprise ran over the mans face quickly followed by fear. As he now felt the pain of his bones crunching and breaking, the guard screams in agonizing pain. Suddenly the cold hard metal Vegeta once felt before to his head, he felt again.
"Let him go now, you short freak. Or I will blast your fucking brains out on this cement"
Squeezing the mans hand tighter and looking towards the other he laughs maliciously.
"You just don't know when to give up and run do you? Holding that gun to my head like you're really going to shoot."
"I will! Now let my friend go! Or I won't show you any mercy"
"Tell me this. How will you shoot without a hand to pull the trigger?"
The mans face went into confusion and Vegeta laughed as he ripped his partners hand off his arm. Suddenly a Disc of energy sweeps by Vegeta's face and disappears after it goes though the hand of the guardsman. Feeling excruciating pain running though his arm he grabs it and watches his hand fall to the floor. And before he could even scream he was dead. Vegeta snapped his neck with his legs while still holding onto the other man. Looking towards Krillin who was standing at the door way, he then turns around to see Goku holding 18's body in his arms and Yamcha holding the needle he used to knock her out. The man left was screaming in pain has he fell to the floor begging for mercy.
"Please don't kill me; I have children and a wife"
"The strong will die and the weak shall perish, remember that the next time you come back to this world you fool"
Vegeta then puts his foot to the guy's neck and presses down; you could hear the actual snap in the neck as broke it.
"Vegeta lets get going the cops will be here soon"
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
"Today here at West city mall 2 men were brutally murder. An eye witness says the assailants were 4 white males and a female who was carried away. Surveillance cameras within the parking lot have identified the female to be, Gwenevere Cassera, the daughter to the head Italian Mafia leader Mr. Cassera who pasted away 1 yr. ago. Unfortunately her attackers were not identified and still at large. As for Mrs. Cassera herself, she is still missing and no body has been yet to be found. I'm Julia Asakura for channel 11 news."
Vegeta stands looks at the Television and stands up. Taking deep breaths he puts his hand up forming a energy ball and blew the set up.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
Goku looks at Vegeta with a confused look, and fixes himself on the couch
"I couldn't stand to watch another second of bad television"
Krillin stands up and pulls the cold rag that was on his head off.
"What do we do now? To the girl I mean"
Vegeta looks at krillin and laughs
"We do nothing. We have other business to take care of first. We'll deal with the women afterwards. Go home, wash up and meet back here tonight around 7 careful planning will be in order."
**~*~**~Meanwhile~**~*~**
"I told you he was no good Torres, Vegeta is going to fuck up everything. Is that what you want??"
"I can't believe this little prick, I guess you were right. Vegeta's time is up. Tell that bitch to pack my bags were going home to pay him a little visit"
Gigito smiles
"Now were talking."
He walks out of Mr. Torres study and calls the servant to attention
"Pack Mr. Torres' things, we are leaving"
"Yes sir"
The servant walks away and Gigito precedes on his course
*Vegeta your time alive will end.*
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A/N: Hey everyone. sorry I took so long to update. But I had to get back into the mood of things. I watched a couple of mafia movies and the excitement of it all got me back into the mood. Well, this chapter wasn't all that great but . hopefully I can make the next more pleasurable for you. Well g2g...
Bellaluna~
Symbols:
* . * thoughts
" . " u can figure this one out. if not Dialogue
[ . ] Telepathic Dialogue, which is used on very little occasion
.:::The Saiyan Mafia:::.
#!$^*(!$#@%$^%&^$!$#@%#@%$^%&^%#$@!
Chapter 11: The Snatch
Jackie waved and smiled from the front of her house as Bulma and Chichi pulled up.
"Hey Guys - looking towards Bulma- I'm so glad you've decided to come with us. It's been a long time"
"I'm sorry Jackie -smiling- I promise from now on to keep up my appearances"
Jackie slides into the back seat and they drive off to West City Mall. As they approached the Mall they could see a white stretch limo letting out a passenger. A woman with short blonde hair and sky blue eyes stepped out, wearing a beautiful white suit. Whisking her hair though the air she letting off a small girlish smile she began to walk towards the entrance. She was immediately followed by two guardsmen who looked heavily armed.
"Wow, who is that?"
Jackie looked over at Bulma for a reply.
"Ever heard of the Godfathers? -- Well it's an Italian gang. That girl right there is the daughter of Mr.Cassera. I hear that, that girl is really an android of his actually daughter who died many years ago. No one really knows the truth."
"Damn, if that's an android I wish I could be one too. She doesn't look a age over 19"
The girls started laughing. Bulma parked the car and they made there way into the mall.
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
Vegeta gets up from his desk and contemplates the thought of killing this girl. As he walks around the room the fax machine goes off sending pictures and information about her daily schedule. He looks at the paper and reads
"Gwenevere Cassera Alias: 18 Age 23 Height: 5'4 Hair: short, blonde Eyes: sky blue Wow he must be serious. He really wants this girl dead"
Vegeta grabs his coat and heads towards his first destination where 18 would be, West city Mall
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
Bulma sipped on her soft drink as Jackie helped Chichi find some maternity clothing. All of a sudden her phone goes off; she picks up to hear the voice of her boss, Cal Blaire.
"Where the hell have you been? You haven't reported in for almost a week!!!"
"Look I really don't need your fucking shit right now"
"NO! you look, remember who the fuck is your boss"
Cal hangs up and bulma sucks her teeth in frustration. She sat there spinning the straw within her soft drink aimlessly while thinking of Cal and how easy he could dispose of her.
* What the hell have I gotten myself in? Why always me. Does god hate me?*
"Bulma, hello? Earth to bulma"
Coming out of her daze Bulma stares into Chi chi's face with a lost glare, her eyes looking deep and infinity with hurt and a great mass of regret. Chi chi could only try to make this hurt go away, but she knew there was only so much she could do. If Bulma wanted to truly stop all the pain in her life she would have to do it herself, only Bulma can say when it truly ends.
"Hey, you guys are just going to stand there? We still have so many stores to go to and bulma still hasn't picked out any clothes yet"
"He, he. sorry about that -- Yah lets get going"
Bulma gets up and grabs some bags out of Chi chi's hand to relieve her of the stress of carrying so many. They began to walk towards the escalator going downstairs. Standing on the escalator and talking amongst themselves, out the corner of her eye bulma could see something familiar passing her by. Turning around in a hurry her hair sweeps though the air, smacking Jackie in the face.
"Bulma! My eye"
She knew the face was so familiar but who was it, that would soon be answered. Just above her walking on the upper level she saw Vegeta strolling with his eyes scanning the area.
*What is he doing here did he come to find me?*
Vegeta turns on his cell phone and starts dialing, he briefly talks to whom ever was on the other line and hangs up. He then hastily makes his way towards Sears's entrance. Bulma looks wondering what he was going towards but as the stairs went further down her vision became impaired and she had to preceded on with Chichi and Jackie.
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
Vegeta makes his way towards the Sears department store and he has his eye on his target. Following behind her slowly he gives the signal for his men to trail. 18 walks out of the back entrance towards the parking lot, closely behind her followed her two guardsmen. As they walked towards the Limo, Vegeta walks right behind them quietly; he takes one finger from each hand and puts it to the back of each guard.
"Move on inch and I will blow your ass a new hole"
Both guards laugh at the Vegeta's threat; then suddenly one of the guards turned around and was ready to throw a fierce punch when Vegeta caught it. Surprise ran over the mans face quickly followed by fear. As he now felt the pain of his bones crunching and breaking, the guard screams in agonizing pain. Suddenly the cold hard metal Vegeta once felt before to his head, he felt again.
"Let him go now, you short freak. Or I will blast your fucking brains out on this cement"
Squeezing the mans hand tighter and looking towards the other he laughs maliciously.
"You just don't know when to give up and run do you? Holding that gun to my head like you're really going to shoot."
"I will! Now let my friend go! Or I won't show you any mercy"
"Tell me this. How will you shoot without a hand to pull the trigger?"
The mans face went into confusion and Vegeta laughed as he ripped his partners hand off his arm. Suddenly a Disc of energy sweeps by Vegeta's face and disappears after it goes though the hand of the guardsman. Feeling excruciating pain running though his arm he grabs it and watches his hand fall to the floor. And before he could even scream he was dead. Vegeta snapped his neck with his legs while still holding onto the other man. Looking towards Krillin who was standing at the door way, he then turns around to see Goku holding 18's body in his arms and Yamcha holding the needle he used to knock her out. The man left was screaming in pain has he fell to the floor begging for mercy.
"Please don't kill me; I have children and a wife"
"The strong will die and the weak shall perish, remember that the next time you come back to this world you fool"
Vegeta then puts his foot to the guy's neck and presses down; you could hear the actual snap in the neck as broke it.
"Vegeta lets get going the cops will be here soon"
**~*~**~*~**~*~**
"Today here at West city mall 2 men were brutally murder. An eye witness says the assailants were 4 white males and a female who was carried away. Surveillance cameras within the parking lot have identified the female to be, Gwenevere Cassera, the daughter to the head Italian Mafia leader Mr. Cassera who pasted away 1 yr. ago. Unfortunately her attackers were not identified and still at large. As for Mrs. Cassera herself, she is still missing and no body has been yet to be found. I'm Julia Asakura for channel 11 news."
Vegeta stands looks at the Television and stands up. Taking deep breaths he puts his hand up forming a energy ball and blew the set up.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
Goku looks at Vegeta with a confused look, and fixes himself on the couch
"I couldn't stand to watch another second of bad television"
Krillin stands up and pulls the cold rag that was on his head off.
"What do we do now? To the girl I mean"
Vegeta looks at krillin and laughs
"We do nothing. We have other business to take care of first. We'll deal with the women afterwards. Go home, wash up and meet back here tonight around 7 careful planning will be in order."
**~*~**~Meanwhile~**~*~**
"I told you he was no good Torres, Vegeta is going to fuck up everything. Is that what you want??"
"I can't believe this little prick, I guess you were right. Vegeta's time is up. Tell that bitch to pack my bags were going home to pay him a little visit"
Gigito smiles
"Now were talking."
He walks out of Mr. Torres study and calls the servant to attention
"Pack Mr. Torres' things, we are leaving"
"Yes sir"
The servant walks away and Gigito precedes on his course
*Vegeta your time alive will end.*
#!$^*(!$#@%$^%&^$!$#@%#@%$^%&^%#$@!
A/N: Hey everyone. sorry I took so long to update. But I had to get back into the mood of things. I watched a couple of mafia movies and the excitement of it all got me back into the mood. Well, this chapter wasn't all that great but . hopefully I can make the next more pleasurable for you. Well g2g...
Bellaluna~
