Chapter 2
Predator looked down at the injured 'hero' and threw a look over his shoulder at Miss Damsel. "Ah look at cha? You got a man shot, now gimme ya goods a get moving, you call the cops and I'll kill you next." He leaned down scooping the wounded Vegeta over his shoulder and walked farther down the alley to his parked car, many would call it a dump, but then again he was mugging women, it's not considered a steady income to most. He dumped Vegeta on the back hood of the car and flipped open a cell phone. Dialing a number only he knew by heart.
"Listen boss, I was out on Fourth, and some damned kid tried to play hero...yeah I shot him" He paused leaning back against the black rust covered car, mechanically lighting a cigarette. "Boss he coulda been armed, ya never know." Vegeta let out a strained moan from the hood of the car as he grabbed at his side, only making himself hiss out in pain. Predator turned around as his boss continued to list instructions. "Hey do ya mind? I'm trying to have a conversation on the phone...No boss I was talking to him. Now what? Yeah he's still breathing...no it was only a minor wound." He tall man paused over Vegeta and pulled his hands away from the wound to look at it. "He'll live with medical help. You want me to what?" He paused and threw the butt of the cigarette to the ground stomping on it while opening the backseat of his car and putting vegeta in. "Alright I'll be there in about." He glanced at his lovely fake gold Rolex. "Twenty minutes." He flipped the cell phone closed tossing it in the front seat and looked at the smaller man, he was well built and had no distinguishing qualities about him, black hair, cut very close to his head (What no Vegeta flame hair, On Noes!) He in fact looked somewhat puny. He applied an old stained tee-shirt to Vegeta's wound. "Stop crying...listen in ya want to live hold this to ya side."
Vegeta only muttered out a few curse words but did as he was told, and before long Vegeta was looking upside down out the back window of the old car, he saw the tops of the looming towers of Tokyo, streetlights and every once in a while a cloud, a glimmer of the sun. The pain was numb, or maybe it was just Vegeta that was freezing up slowly, was he dying? He couldn't honestly say he cared, every heart beat focused on the sky, everything he never took the time to look at, was suddenly the only thing he could see. The building grew sparse as he began to see trees, and sky, so much sky. The sun glowed on his paling face, and he felt suddenly warm as he looked out the greased up back window.
To think that one small decision as that had gotten him shot a first in his book. And now...was he kidnapped? Not much he could do about it now, he could barely sit up, it wouldn't be a challenge for any man to kill him now, or maybe they already had, were they just going to sit him out and let him die? Or did today have more in store then Vegeta could have accepted. He sighed as the car rolled to a stop. Vegeta couldn't make out much more then the room line of a single story home, well maybe not Home, but something along those lines. The back door opened and Predator peeked in. "Hey you look like shit buddy." They both paused looking into each others eyes for just a moment, and even Vegeta couldn't help but laugh. It hurt like hell too!
Everyone hate tiny updates? I'm terribly sorry, I just felt the first chapter cut off and I wanted to round it out a little bit, I promise the next will be a bit longer. What how is everyone liking it so far? What will happen next? Who is Vegeta getting himself tangled up in, and what will they do with him? Next Time on Dragonball Z! Snicker couldn't help it.