Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any of it's characters, but I do own the ones who do not
sound familiar, so do not try to steal them or I will hunt you down.. HUNT YOU DOWN! Ahem.
On with the story.
Intro:
- Danielle, a teenage, full Saiyajin, one of the few females left of the race, grew up in
the ghettos, in the dangerous streets of los angeles, california. After being born, her
home planet was destroyed by an evil alien life formed named Frieza. Her mother died after
giving birth to her and perished with the planet. Her father, Raditz, abandoned her and her
twin brother, Yuro at the doorstep of a rich, powerful family. At the age of five, her
step-parents were assassinated. She found out right after their death, that it was because
her parents were involved in the most dangerous mafia around. After witnessing her step-
parents death,this gave way to new power, as well as to her brother. Her brother focused
on improving his energy, and she got into the mafia business, after years of training with
weapondry. She became an expert with weapons and her strength was great. She could beyond
any strong she ever dreamed of. She was very powerful, but the problem was that she could
not always control that power. Her anger was the source of her most powerful stage. Her
brother could also transform into it, but he could control it, and she could not. That made
her very upset. To the present now, everything starts in the South Los Angeles, which is
where she usually hangs out.
Ages (Different Throughout Chapters:
Danielle - 16 years old.
Yuro - 16 years old.
Dark Mafia Group - Everyone involved is 21 years old.
Leader of Vicious Mafia Group - 23 years old.
Vicious Mafia Group Members - Everyone involved is 21 years old.
Races (Different Throughout Chapters:
Danielle - 100 Saiyajin
Yuro - 100 Saiyajin
Dark Mafia Group - Mostly humans & A Few Saiyajins.
Leader Of Vicious Mafia Group - 75 Demon/25 Human.
Vicious Mafia Group Members - All demons.
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Chapter One: The Dangerous Streets Of The Ghetto
- It was pretty early in the night, around maybe nine or ten at night. Well that was early for her. She was used to being out pretty late. She was leaning against one of the walls of a building in the streets. Her mafia group surrounded her, talking to themselves. Her mind was roaming all over the place. She had a lot of things to deal with. She had to balance going to school, where no one could harm her, locating where her enemy is and trying to destroy him, and she needed to keep testing her power to try and increase it more than it could go. Her emerald eyes shined with the moon from under her hooded sweater. Her face wasn't too visible either. She was about six feet tall, and she was very gorgeous for her age. She always kept in shape with all the fighting and training she did. She knew two languages. She knew english from the Saiyajin talk, and she knew spanish from hanging with all of her Latino friends at her school. Her long, semi-curly, black hair hung over her shoulders. She slowly took her hoodie off, to feel the night breeze. She turned to one of her mafia members.
"Beautiful night, isn't it?" Danielle said as her eyes locked on him.
"It is, Miss Danielle." He spoke softly back to her.
Danielle took a step forward and she saw her brother's car drive up. She walked to the car and lightly tapped on the window, so she wouldn't break it. He lowered the window and gave her a warm smile.
"Danielle, my sister, what are you doing around here?" Yuro said as he stepped out of the car and walked to her.
"I can take care of myself, Yuro. I'm out here, just chilling with my group." She said as she rolled her eyes.
Yuro looked to her group and walked up to them.
"You guys taking care of my sister?" He eyed them all.
"Yes, we are, sir." They all said at the same time.
"You better be, because if something happens to her, it'll be all of your heads." He said in a scolding matter, but only to scare them.
"O-Of course sir!" Said the one member of her group to the right of him.
"No worries, sir." Said the one member of her group to the left of him.
She went up to Yuro and shoved him in a violent manner, with a very pissed off look in her eyes.
"Leave them alone, and go home now, Yuro. I can take care of myself and I don't need my bro,
who is the same age as me, coming here to see if I'm 'okay'."
A light growl was heard coming from her, and that scared Yuro. He pulled her close and set a kiss upon her cheek.
"Sorry, sis. I'm going now.. Please take care of yourself." He nodded to her.
"I will. Goodbye Yuro." She also nodded.
Yuro got into his deep blue, ford mustang and took off at full speed. She watched him leave
and she also watched the trail of smoke he left behind with it. She heard a gunshot, about
a block away with drove her attention away from the smoke and right to the block. She
reached into the coat under her hooded jacket and pulled out some black, leather gloves and
put them on, then she put on her belt with her weapons on it, and she signalled the rest of
her group to get their weapons ready. She took off her hooded jacket and made it disappear
in thin air. She took off her trench coat and also made it disappear with a snap of her
fingers. She took her special, yet a bit heavy, but not so big, machine gun into her hands.
She got infront of her group and nodded.
"Let's go check it out." She said to them in a whisper, so no one would notice.
She put her machine gun in her waist belt and then took out an automatic hook and pointed it at a perfect spot and pressed the button, the hook holding on tight. She pressed the button to take her up and she landed on the roof of a tall building. Her group automatically followed her and then jumped from roof to roof, until getting to a last one, where a shooting was going on in the streets. She pointed her machine gun at one of the guys and shot him straight in the head, from a very long distance. A light grin formed upon her lips and she started shooting at all the gang members until she left them dead. She jumped off the building and picked up a little girl who was on the street and took her into her arms.
"Little girl. What is your name and where do you live? I'll get you home safely. I promise you that." She said in a very calm tone, so she wouldn't scare the girl.
"I-I live two blocks from here.. And they killed my mommy!" The little girl said while crying.
Danielle walked around the place to see if she could find the body of the mother. She could revive people and she was intending to do that for the little girl. She found the body and pointed her palm at it, making it glow until reviving her. She helped the little girl's mother up and handed her, her child.
"Take care of this child. She's angel." She nodded at them. And jumped up until landing on the building and took off with her group.
She could of been called a sort of hero, of sorts. She did like to save people, but she was also a cold blooded murderer and nothing could really change that. That was a tipical day for her in the ghetto streets of los angeles. She was a mafia leader and she fought hard to keep people from killing other people and she put a new definition to the words "old school" because that's what she was. She also was the definition of "gangster" because of what she did.
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Author's Note: I hope you liked the first chapter, this was like an intro, but still the first chapter. It's to get to know who the character Danielle is and what she goes through daily in her life.
- Ana.