The planet Nogudhi was well known for cutthroats and criminals. And for the bounty hunters who sought them.
In the alleys of Caridine city, theft was a rule, and crime was law. And the downtown inn was where it all happened.
The door to the inn was thrown open, revealing a silhouette many criminals were taught all too well to fear. The figure strode in, disregarding the stares of the onlookers. Failing to notice four inconspicuous beings in the neighboring dimly lit booth, it made it's way toward the back corner where a shadow sat, silently brooding. The shadow glanced up then looked at the other figure's hand, which grasped the neck of a particularly dangerous criminal. A very dead criminal. The shadow jumped as the figure thrust the body on the table, it's hand outstretched.
"So soon, Vegeta? I'd just given you his wanted poster a week ago." the shadow stated. Vegeta hmphed. "He made too many mistakes. It was easy."
"He was one of the most sought after criminals in the galaxy! Besides that damned Space Siren, he's been the hardest to capture."
Vegeta's eyes narrowed, "Space Siren?"
"Yes, the Space Siren. Supposedly the most dangerous of all adversaries. She's covered her tracks so well after every crime, that most people believe that she doesn't exist. But, what is so interesting about her, is that whether she exists or not, the every royal big wig in the galaxy is offering over 3 million creds each for her."
Vegeta brooded over that for a while. He spoke up after a second. "If this, `Space Siren' does exist, then I can catch her. Tell me everything you know or have heard about her." The shadow smiled and conceded.
" She was supposedly exiled from one of the earthling space colonies with four other earth dwellers, and has been on a crime spree since. She, another earthling, a saiyan halfling, a saiyan, and a Namek travel together on her ship. Her base is unknown, but is supposedly out in space sector 7, quadrants 3 or 4. She is a master of technology and is a mechanical, technical, and an all around genius. To top it all off, many say that she is exotically beautiful with outlandish coloring. She is supposedly about 5'4" with aqua colored hair, last seen in many braids. She has sapphire blue eyes and thin, but not skinny. She is sleekly muscular, altogether a strikingly gorgeous woman. So they say. Others say she is short and squat with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. Very ugly."
Behind them there was a muffled scream of outrage. Vegeta's eyebrow quirked up, then turned his attention back to the shadow. He pondered the information then asked, "When and where did she strike last?"
"She attacked the Royal Armory of Hinhuitdh the day before yesterday."
"Hinhuitdh?"
"Their scientists had come up with a new weapon that focused an untrained being's energy and intensified it into majorly explosive blasts."
Vegeta nodded then motioned toward the dead man lying on the table, "Give me the bounty for that one." The shadow handed him the money. Vegeta turned to leave, "I'm going after the Space Siren. She will be mine."he walked out of the inn and looked back, "..because no one escapes Deathstalker."
In the alleys of Caridine city, theft was a rule, and crime was law. And the downtown inn was where it all happened.
The door to the inn was thrown open, revealing a silhouette many criminals were taught all too well to fear. The figure strode in, disregarding the stares of the onlookers. Failing to notice four inconspicuous beings in the neighboring dimly lit booth, it made it's way toward the back corner where a shadow sat, silently brooding. The shadow glanced up then looked at the other figure's hand, which grasped the neck of a particularly dangerous criminal. A very dead criminal. The shadow jumped as the figure thrust the body on the table, it's hand outstretched.
"So soon, Vegeta? I'd just given you his wanted poster a week ago." the shadow stated. Vegeta hmphed. "He made too many mistakes. It was easy."
"He was one of the most sought after criminals in the galaxy! Besides that damned Space Siren, he's been the hardest to capture."
Vegeta's eyes narrowed, "Space Siren?"
"Yes, the Space Siren. Supposedly the most dangerous of all adversaries. She's covered her tracks so well after every crime, that most people believe that she doesn't exist. But, what is so interesting about her, is that whether she exists or not, the every royal big wig in the galaxy is offering over 3 million creds each for her."
Vegeta brooded over that for a while. He spoke up after a second. "If this, `Space Siren' does exist, then I can catch her. Tell me everything you know or have heard about her." The shadow smiled and conceded.
" She was supposedly exiled from one of the earthling space colonies with four other earth dwellers, and has been on a crime spree since. She, another earthling, a saiyan halfling, a saiyan, and a Namek travel together on her ship. Her base is unknown, but is supposedly out in space sector 7, quadrants 3 or 4. She is a master of technology and is a mechanical, technical, and an all around genius. To top it all off, many say that she is exotically beautiful with outlandish coloring. She is supposedly about 5'4" with aqua colored hair, last seen in many braids. She has sapphire blue eyes and thin, but not skinny. She is sleekly muscular, altogether a strikingly gorgeous woman. So they say. Others say she is short and squat with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. Very ugly."
Behind them there was a muffled scream of outrage. Vegeta's eyebrow quirked up, then turned his attention back to the shadow. He pondered the information then asked, "When and where did she strike last?"
"She attacked the Royal Armory of Hinhuitdh the day before yesterday."
"Hinhuitdh?"
"Their scientists had come up with a new weapon that focused an untrained being's energy and intensified it into majorly explosive blasts."
Vegeta nodded then motioned toward the dead man lying on the table, "Give me the bounty for that one." The shadow handed him the money. Vegeta turned to leave, "I'm going after the Space Siren. She will be mine."he walked out of the inn and looked back, "..because no one escapes Deathstalker."