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Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z...I do own the Ginyu Force's poses, though! [strikes many poses]
Also, I don't own the DBZ song "We Gotta Power," which has mention of lyrics to in this chapter.
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Author's Note: --.--" No, idiot, I don't...
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Dedication: Er...happy belated birthday, Kat...
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Abduction
By Pikachu Hunter
Chapter One: Taken Away
It was an irregularly cold and windy summer night, lacking the usual humidity, and having a large amount of clouds circling the sky. It appeared to be about to rain, but in West City, you could never tell. As Bulma's father always said, "if you don't l e the weather [in West City], then wait five minutes." But her father was away on business, and out of town, while Bulma rode her red bicycle with the squeaking back tire into the entrance of Fish Creek National Park.
The wind pushed strands of her marine blue hair in her face, and she tried her best to squint and see past the bangs as she pedaled forward on the bike. "Ugh," Bulma sighed. She pulled back on the brakes, and came to a stop beside the bike path, leanin her whole weight and the bike's on her left leg, on the left side of the path. Taking both her hands, Bulma pulled her shoulder-length hair back into a ponytail, and remounted her bike. "That's better," she smiled. Reaching into the front pocket of her odie, she pressed the button on a disc man, and went to the next song on the CD. She hummed along, and mumbled what words she knew of it as she went forwards, down the path.
In the bushes, and leaning to the lee of a nearby tree, a boy of seventeen years watched as Bulma pulled her hair back and tied it before biking down the path again. He felt himself beginning to break into a sweat, knowing what he was about to do. What f he slipped up, and they caught him? What if he didn't even succeed in the initial process of his crime?
He'd have to wait and see...it was his first kidnapping.
"...Muchuu ni nareru mono ga...itsu ka kimi wo sugee yatsu ni suru n'da..." Bulma whispered along, trying to ignore the squeak of her back tire. The weather turned darker as she went onwards, but she felt no need to turn back. She was sure it was going o clear up soon enough.
"Yes, I'm sure that's her...the Breifs girl. I'll make a lot of money off of her, if I play my cards right." The boy nodded, watching the sixteen-year-old. "Time to get to work..." He stated, seeing her ride further away, down the path, not taking noti of him.
"Okay, I'm thinking I might turn back now..." Bulma felt somewhat vulnerable, being in the middle of a close coming storm. She didn't want her outfit to get soaked either. Stopping her bike, and turning it around, she pushed forwards, in the direction e would soon find Capsule Corporation.
Bulma saw a sort of shadow flash from one side of an upcoming tree to the other side...was there something there? She decided to ignore it, and she rode slowly past the trees, pretending not to hear the rustling of the bushes as she went on. "It's just he wind, pushing the branches around..." Bulma said slowly to herself, a nervous laugh in her voice.
"Just the wind..." the dark boy muttered to himself, chuckling lowly.
Bulma gasped as she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist, yanking her off her bike, and letting it clatter noisily to the ground as he dragged her backwards, towards the tree, and shoving a smelly cloth over her mouth and nose. She would have scr med, but she was too shocked to respond with a noise, and couldn't do much with flailing her arms after being put into subconsciousness by the strange odor on the rag over her face. Her eyes fell closed, and Bulma had been silenced for the night...
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I'm not going to ask if I should continue this. I don't care if you think it's crap. I'm going to write more. If you flame, you will be e-mailed with every terrible thought in my head...just ask the last jerk who flamed me. And, as a warning, there MAY e brief nudity or spurts of violence, and most likely mild language, so...don't read if you don't like. I really don't appreciate flames. But I hope to see positive responses to this! The more reviews, the faster the updates!
--Kai
