Chapter 8: Oh No! Pt1

Last Chapter, Vegeta was sent by Grill to find Yamcha because he hadn't paid his dues to Grill. Now having somewhere to run when in trouble. Vegeta can now go his spree.

Chapter 8: Oh No! Pt1

Vegeta reached the resident of Yamcha. Vegeta looked at the area. A deserted area with broken windows in about every house. Except for one. A big orange looking house with barred up doors. Vegeta got off the Motorcycle and made sure that he took the keys, unlike the moron that he took the motorcycle from. Vegeta took his duffle bag and went across the street.

Vegeta walked over to the most noticeable house. Vegeta pulled out one of his handguns and slipped it on the right side of his holster that was covered by his long jacket.

"Who is it?" Asked a voice through speaker box.

"A delivery for a Yamcha?"

"What do you need him for?"

"Are you fucking deaf? A delivery!"

"Alright I'm coming down."

Vegeta looked around to see if there was anybody there to see or hear anything that was about to go down, Vegeta inserted more guns into his coat and waited for Yamcha to come down. A number of locks could be heard being undone.

Before the door opened, and gun could be heard being loaded.

"Don't move!" Ordered the voice.

Vegeta looked up. Because of the glaring sun that came about while Vegeta took his trip to see Yamcha, Vegeta could not see much of the face.

"You must be Yamcha."

"Yeah maybe. Why? Who the hell are you?"

"I was sent here by Grill to have a little conversation."

"What's under the coat?"

"Nothing but my body."

"Let me see."

Vegeta opened his coat. There nothing but his black shirt was showing.

"Alright let him in." Instructed Yamcha. The door opened and most of Yamcha's apprentices were standing there.

Vegeta took a look at one them. A beautiful woman with green hair that went down to her elbows. Who looked like she was in her early 20's? Vegeta enter the room.

"Why is it so dark in here?" Asked Vegeta. The woman closed the door and made everything pitch black.

"What the hell is going on?"

Vegeta felt something coming fast at him and quickly fell to the ground. A bullet ricochet a past Vegeta.

"Oh. So that's what's going on." Laughed Vegeta. Vegeta pulled out both handguns from his holsters and shot three bullets. With every shot a flash of the house could be seen. Someone grunted as a body could be heard falling onto the floor. Vegeta continued to shoot at what he sensed. The more he shot, the more people he hit.

Yamcha watched from a camera.

"How can he see without any lights? How is he hitting them like that? Is he closing his eyes?" Wandered Yamcha.

"Vegeta was in fact closing his eyes as he shot the henchmen. Vegeta quit shooting and looked around. With his eyes closed, Vegeta was able to see the a person's body temperature

'That's all of them for now.' Thought Vegeta.

"Well done. Well done." Applauded Yamcha. You did it! You kill every one of my henchmen as I would call them. What is your name if you don't mind me asking?"

"Vegeta."

"Now you said that Grill sent you over here right? Well you can tell that guy that sending over a hit man will not scare me."

"Well. I'm no hit man. But if you want to consider me as one then let me be one." Snapped Vegeta.

Yamcha pulled out two revolvers and pointed them straight at Vegeta's head.

"Ha a revolver doesn't scare me."

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