Disclaimer: If I did own DBZ it would defiantly be all about Kuririn!!!!

A/n: Sorry about the lack of updates but I did, believe it or not, get this chapter out sooner then I had anticipated. One thing to warn you about is that this chapter defiantly shows how hyperactive and weird I am. Well, anywho thanks to all of you who reviewed and hope you enjoy an ACTUAL chapter.

Rambo looked up from where she was standing only to see a blonde woman walking towards her. Her eyes showing a glint a mischief and amusement.

Could whatever-his-name-is really have another girlfriend? Of course he and I are not technically a couple...but still!

"Who are you?" Rambo asked defiantly toward the mysterious woman in front of her.

Now to find out if the little guy is really a player.

Juuhachigou thought about her question for a second before answering her. She could easily tell her that she was one of the ruthless androids who had threatened Earth not too long before, and it would surely scare her away.

" I'm his sister." Juuhachigou knew it was lame but it was the first thing that came into her mind. She still had no idea as to how she was to rid this woman. When she had walked toward her earlier she had tried to put on her best I'm-A-Bitch-So-Stay-Clear face, she wanted to daunt, whom Kuririn called Rambo's, rebellious mind. She had no intention of scathing her, but one idea she had would more or less be humiliating toward Kuririn himself but she knew everything she would be telling Rambo would be intentionally a lie.

"There's something about him that you need to know." Rambo looked at the blonde in front her with curiosity as to what she was going to say.

"Kuririn is...a psychopathic murderer."

The redhead's eyes bulged out with surprise as her mouth dropped. "Are you serious!?"

Juuhachigou nodded her head slightly. She was happy and over-confident to see that she had convinced the schlemiel in believing something that was so far off from the truth.

Rambo closed her mouth and crossed her arms with a scowl across her face that could almost compare with Juuhachigou's. "I think you're making that up!"

"Umm...well...you see..."

How did that bimbo realize I was lying? I guess I'm going to have to be more convincing.

"Like I said before, Kuririn is not who you think he is. He puts on an act deceiving people into thinking he's just a nice, innocent, lovable guy. But soon..." Juuhachigou narrowed her eyes trying to make this 'conversation' more 'frightening'. "But soon he'll choose someone that he'll 'accidentally' bump into and they become his next victims. He stalks them, learns everything there is to know about them, and then leers in for the kill. He usually gets caught after the slaughtering. He's been in court more times then most criminals."

"B..but wouldn't he be in jail." A frightened Rambo asked.

"He always escapes, he just changes his identities to keep hidden." How hard would it be to find a well-built, noseless, midget?

"So what's his real name then?

"It's...um...Nicole" (a/n: Tee hee. That's my name)

"Excuse me but Nicole is a girl's name." Rambo was now starting to sound a bit unconvinced.

Well I guess having a number for a name really doesn't help.

"He really is a girl."

"What!?"

"Like I told you before, he or should I say she, likes to have different identities. So 'She disguised herself as a man. You'd better leave because you might be 'her' next victim."

"Don't worry I'm leaving right now!" She grabbed the capsule that contained her motorcycle and started to run out the door.

"Hold on!" Juuhachigou sped in front of her. "If you tell anybody about 'her' location we'll both kill you."

"O...O...kay! I won't just let me leave and please don't hurt me."

"All right. Now you can go."

Rambo ran out the door as fast as she could trying to get away from the secluded pink house as fast as she could.

I wonder how she's going to get home with just a motorcycle helping her get across an ocean? Like I really care.

Juuhachigou made her way toward the stairs still wondering what made her try to get rid of Kuririn's little 'girlfriend'. Was it out of jealously or was it just for fun. She really didn't know herself. She met Kuririn at the top of the staircase. She tried not to laugh at his attire. He was wearing a ripped up leather jacket that was extremely large on him, steal-toed boots that were a few sizes to large, a rag wrapped around his head, along with a clip on earring on one ear. Who knows where he got all this but it really made her feel better about getting rid of Rambo.

"Rambo left. She needed more cigarettes or something and said she wouldn't be back." She looked at Kuririn's face expression but couldn't tell if he was saddened pr relieved. More relieved though which was another thing that made her feel better about what she did.

She went into her room and sprawled across her head. Well...that was interesting.

A/n: What do you think. I thought it was kind of disturbing. I couldn't quite get anything to sound right and ended up re-writing it like three times. I also had many different ideas for this chapter. I also feel bad considering Kuririn IS my favorite character.

I actually got this out quicker then I had expected. I figured it wouldn't be until June. One thing that surprised me was that this was the busiest week of May for me, yet I get an update.

Well stay tuned for more. Who knows how long it'll take me this time? Hopefully not as long as before.