Momma

A/N: A bit of a late update as I'm working on this mostly in my spare time. Hope you guys still enjoy it. Thanks to Lilacsbloom for beta reading.

The wobbly walking toddler was dressed in green suspenders and a yellow shirt, and a [completely adorable-according to his mother-] green hat. He came towards the door the moment he saw her appear. "Mamma! Mamma!" The pudgy little boy said as he focused hard on walking.

In a full black sports business suit, her hair pinned up as she had just come from her stylist. A small casual black purse hung from her shoulder which held all of her necessities for Gohan. If ever there was a woman who showed her presence on her entrance it was her.

The other children were still barely walking or laying around in the nursery, as one of the caretakers looked up from a changing station and noticed CC in the doorway. "Hello today!" She chirped happily picking up one of the newborns with a fresh diaper in her arms to the door. The caretaker watched as the tiny toddler jumped at the door knob to let his mother in. "I know we see mommy don't we Gohan," The young woman beamed in her bright pink summer casual dress, walking up behind him to unlock the door for his mother to come in. "CC how are you?" She asked keeping her chipper mood up.

"I'm good; we made out very well today with a client." Chi-Chi smiled, leaning down to pick up her little boy. "And you Tiffany, how was my little boy today?" Giving him a nice pink lipstick smudged kiss on his forehead.

The young woman smiled. "Oh he was an absolute joy today; I've never had a more well behaved toddler that's so independent. You have to be quite the mother." Ruffling Gohan's hair with one hand she gave a nod to CC.

"That's good to hear. I've got him set up to be in his preschool next year. He's developing so fast, he's going to be a great scholar, I just know it." Pride showing in Chi-Chi's little boy.

Tiffany laughed along with her smiling as she looked at Gohan with his bright pink lipstick tattoo. "Well you take care of your mom, okay little man?" She cooed tickling his chin earning a fit of giggles as Chi-Chi turned and headed back towards the front desk.

"Gohan Happy!" He clapped looking at his mother, his soft black eyes and pudgy face showed his mother everything she had dreamed of when she had him. A beautiful, healthy, loving baby boy.

"I know Gohan, Mommy's happy too." She smiled nuzzling his face, to which Gohan buried his head against her shoulder and began to give a rumble of approval.

As Chi-Chi opened the door back up she was greeted by the owner again, a nice woman in her sixties. "Take care dear, you and that cute little Gohan." She waved from behind the desk as Chi-Chi returned the wave and smiled.

Leaving the entrance Chi-Chi's smile slipped away. "Well Gohan, mommy has another job tonight."

"No, no job. Gohan want mommy." The toddler quipped having caught on to his mother's words carefully. His hands grabbing at the collar of her shirt as he hugged her, to not let her go.

"It's nothing major Gohan, I'll be back to read you a story before bed, just a little collection." She told him apologetically knowing that her little boy hated when she was gone. He was a total momma's boy, and she loved him for it. "but how about we do lunch. Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, Hungway!" The boy said, his earlier voiced concerns forgotten at the mention of food.

Strolling out to her car, the fine leather heels she had clacked along the sidewalk as she stopped and opened up the door to her sports car. A sleek black shine with polished aluminum rims as she popped the door open to set Gohan inside his child seat. It was only a two seater, she couldn't put him in the back.

She walked around to her side and climbed in, enjoying one of the finer things in her life. A proper custom model from capsule corp. Pulling off from the side of the roadside where she had parked looking to find a nice little restaurant to sit down and enjoy their meal together until she had to go back and do her job.

"Who the hell are you?"

A woman in mixture of black in purple stood over top of him, a gun pointed straight down at his head. He could see the shine from the beads of sweat in her brown eyes as she only smiled. Her expression bringing out the fear inside of him even more, how twisted this woman was that looked down at him.

"I'll pay you-" She drove the gun barrel down into his mouth muffling his cries and bringing tears to his eyes.

Rotating the gun in his mouth, she knelt on either side of his chest with her legs. "You don't pay me anything. You don't negotiate with me because I'm the crazy bitch that was paid to kill you."

The man's muffled voice wasn't able to protest coherently as the gun drove down into the back of his throat making him gag.

"Just before I kill you, I want you to know that I take full pleasure in doing this. Even though I was paid extra to make sure your suffering was recorded."

Chi-Chi smiled as she watched Gohan pick at his food. The little toddler enjoying the small folded Paninee that she had ordered for him. His fingers grasping at the breads edges as he did his best to bring it to his mouth.

Picking at her chicken garden salad with her fork, she reached her hand to her side and gently rubbed her son's back. "Oh Gohan, you are just too cute." The little boy though still hard pressed to get his food as he kept his sandwich together and bit into it smearing his lips with sauce, cheese and meat.

"How are things mam? Everything to your liking?" One of the servers said coming up to the table with the check for her, as well as a refill for Chi-Chi's Sangreal wine and Gohan's orange juice.

She smiled nodding at him. "It was very good." Reaching up her fingers grabbing the checkbook from him.

"This is your new life, compliments of Red Ribbon. We've been so disgusted with the failings of our cyborg assassins in our department, it was fortunate that you came along when you did." A portfolio touched her fingers holding all her new forged papers.

"May I see a doctor?" She asked still weak from her long day, having not been able to sleep and take Gohan anywhere near a legal hospital.

The short man in front of her nodded his red hair and bushy beard were still vibrant for his age. "Of course, Dr. Gero will meet with you shortly. Though he's not a legal physician his expertise in human anatomy shall suit you well. Providing this will be another favor you will owe us."

Chi-Chi nodded. "I will pay my debt, you will have my services and I promise you will not be dissapointed."

Bursting into a laugh, "Ah that's the spirit, I doubted my liason mention of you but seeing what you've already done I have no doubts about your tenacity. To break your own foot and maim your own child, that is a spirit I have not seen in years. I'm certain you wish for revenge as well?"

She shook her head, "No, at least not yet anyway. I just want to rest."

"Very well," He turned to his subordinate. "Blue take her to the good doctor."

Clicking his heels together, "Of course sir." Offering a dip of his chest he came over and escorted the limping woman towards the expecting doctor.

"Nana!" Chi-Chi called out, hearing the spinning of her newest acquisition. A sleek silver robot appeared from the kitchen wearing a pink apron and having a sprayed blonde hair in a mess of curls to appear more human. It's arms not as nimble as a human's but enough to do most tasks.

"Hello, how are we doing today?" Nana said stopping in front of Chi-Chi on a singular motorized wheel.

"Just fine Nana, please take Gohan for a fresh diaper and sleep protocol three. I will be out tonight for work."Chi-Chi said handing over her child to her mechanical caretaker who took him from her arms and whisked him to the backroom with only the sound of her shifting gears as she moved to the backroom to settle the baby boy down for the night.

Her smile on her face fell into an flat expression. Turning into the side room just next to her door she stripped herself down, letting her hair free from the pins. Sweeping her head side so that she might have it unbound for the evening. Grabbing her 'suit' compliments of her employer, a body conforming tight fit sneaking suit. Artificial muscles layering the exterior with noise dampening pads attached to her feet and joints. A heavy pack with firearms strapped to either side as she pulled over a hood on her head concealing her face.

One might question why a woman who was as strong as she would deem it necessary to even use weapons.

"Guns? Why?"

She rolled her eyes, "I would not use my fists, doing so would only alert anyone with half a brain that I'm not dead Gero." She said lining up two large custom gripped .45 caliber pistols. Retro fitted to fire high explosive ammunition and armor piercing for a large cartridge types. The added weight was nothing for her, to a normal human it would've been several times heavier.

"I suppose. Are you sure though you will not partake in any android upgrades? I have been improving a great deal with interfacing human and robotic tissue together."

Strapping in her pistols to her side she turned to look back at him a scowl showing on her face. "I am no guinea pig. should I lose an arm or a leg I'll consider it, but I am not some freak to be tampered with, and especially not now."

The doctor raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Why would that matter?"

Chi-Chi licked her top lip slowly. "Because I'm going to want to enjoy everything all over again. I want to become what I once was, and give back all the hell I've been put through." Cracking her knuckles together she turned and walked away.

Chi-Chi looked at herself, in the mirror. "Momma is ready."

….

A well purposed nightclub, high brow, reputable and had a wide variety of patrons who frequented the establishment. In the private party area, several stories up gathered the social elite, rich, and popular. Liquor, drugs, and money flowed all around as people stood in the open air surrounded by dim lights on the dance floor it was all fine as people moved and socialized or gambled on the high stakes poker game.

Yet no one could look up and see figure clad gray and black floating above them, her hands grasping the hilt of both of her twin pistols-her twins.

"Smoke?" One man offered to a woman next to him. His rich black hair hanging around the collar of his shirt in a mess of spikes. Several different scars cover his face as his open black jacket expose his white silk shirt.

"No thanks, got my own." She laughs back at him showing a thin long cigarette. A short mess of brown curls hang around her face.

Man she is cute. The man thought with a smile. "You a regular? Haven't seen you here." He asked as she nodded tapping her cigarette over the edge

"Yeah, been busy at the office. You know how it goes." She said smoothing out her yellow dress.

"Heh, tell me about it. Got a little bald guy at mine, ho boy he's a terror. Been nothing but work, work, work yah know?" He chuckled as he lit up and leaned back against the wood railing, the fauna below several feet out and hanging down creating a green halo on the side of the building.

"What do you do?" The brunette asked with a blush and a giggle.

The man with scars on his face smiled, "I'm freelance, I do a bit of everything. Protection work, private investigations for certain people. A lot of odds and ends jobs." Take a drag from his cigarette he gave a cocky grin. "I like it, get to see new things, do what normal people don't do."

"So you like the whole danger thing?" She asked taking a hit from her cigarette.

He shrugged, "Not so much danger. But it's never dull, but sure doing stuff that has risk always makes things exciting." That was a flat out lie, he loved danger. It made everything exciting, it only made the payoff that much sweeter. But he wasn't going to come off as the brash arrogant guy, chicks just weren't into that whole thing. They liked a mature man who had ambition, that was the ticket to getting in good, from experience anyway.

"That's-"

The floor shook as the entire glass ceiling covering the main lobby area exploded in a sea of glass shrapnel.

"Momma is here!" A female voice shouted before the sound of gunfire erupted.

Grabbing the woman and ducking down behind the railing alongside a table ignoring the shrieks and screams, he did what he could in the here and now. His mind registering the intensity of gunfire, it sounded thick and heavy as the smell of burning cordite filled the air. "Stay down don't move." He told the woman who was pressing herself to the floor to become as small as possible. He jumped over the edge running towards the inside dodging the panicked crowd that was caught in a gun battle.

Inside Momma was doing her job, a yakuza who ran out of this establishment had crossed Red Ribbon one to many times. Her hands gripping her twins as she unloaded a volume of gunfire into anything that so much as looked at her wrong.

"Just weak pawns." She muttered as several rushed out from the back of the bar, small compact uzi in their hands. It was clear being subtle for them was gone as she dropped both of her magazines from her guns letting them fall to the floor with a heavy thud before swinging up two fresh ones.

The sheenck of the bullets as their hammers were cocked backwards came in slow motion as she already moved before they had even fired off their first round.

Trying to follow her, the hired guns looked as Chi-Chi was on the wall running with one of her hands aiming one of her pistols. With a hand steady enough to perform the most delicate of tasks she unloaded her rounds.

High explosive .45 caliber shells exploded from the barrel impacting in the stomach of one before doing what its name implied. The man exploded from the stomach, his body ripping into several pieces and knocking another man over from the impact as his comrade's corpse nailed into him.

The spray of automatic fire was unable to catch Chi-Chi as she flipped off the ceiling, the shells hitting the trail she left in her wake as she rolled over and landed amongst them, her feet smashing one into the floor as she spun about firing wildly.

Long ago Chi-Chi stopped caring about innocent bystanders, if they were in her way then so be it. No one cared about her life or her safety, so why should she care about them?

The smoke clearing escaping from the barrell's of her guns as she slowly rose back up. Bodies were everywhere, blood was splattered around. Clicking the magazine catch both empty clips fell from her guns, looking around for her target except Chi-Chi heard someone fast approaching her from behind.

She threw her body forwards tucking into a roll her guns going back into their holsters. Her mind reaching out and sensing the strength of a strong being nearby.

Spinning her leg outwards she missed her assailant barely, but critically she stopped his momentum and jumped backwards. Her fists coming up as she looked at the face and she felt her knuckles crack as her grip tightened even further.

"Not bad moves there babe." Yamcha said looking at the woman in a fancy stealth suit. Though he could not see her features he knew it was a woman. She had a nice rack and ass. "Got a name?"

The woman said nothing slowly circling to her left as he watched her foot brace the ground. "I don't know what gripe you've got here, but i'm placing you under arrest. So be a good girl-"

He watched her swing and he was unprepared for her strength. He thought her use of firearms and speed were her only cards to be played. He fist crashed into his forearm rocking him onto his heels. His brown eyes shot open in response and he felt a surge rush through him as he realized his serious mistake.

She connected with him again in the stomach rocking him backwards with a solid punch. Throwing back one hand a ball of ki charged around it allowing him to surge it forwards even faster. He let her get close, knowing that she was quick but with his ki amplified he could match that speed.

Catching her in the shoulder, with his own skill caused the material around her shoulder to explode away. He heard her cry out in pain but it wasn't over as she dropped down and flipped him over her, slamming him down into the ground and through the floor.

Yamcha hit the next floor below, fortunately everyone got the hint with the mess going on upstairs and had already left leaving him without having to worry about other people in the area.

Jumping back to his feet a more serious look on his face as he looked up at the woman above him. "You will answer for this." Throwing off his shirt and breaking the necklace that he had been wearing in the process.

Her hand slipped around her waist and grabbed at something in one of her additions around her belt. "Take care policeman," Was all she said a mocking tone, before throwing what she had pulled out down towards him.

Yamcha batted it away but as he did he heard the snap and click of some kind of metal and his eyes looked over and his entire body jumped away from it as the spinning countdown timer appeared in front of him. A bomb!

His attention snapped back up towards the woman who was gone. "Fuck!" He shouted, his fist charging up with ki he exploded back up through the floor.

Scanning quickly he noticed several people and the girl who he had been flirting with from earlier.

Chi-Chi retreated from the scene, a hand gripping her bruised shoulder as she stood several blocks away looking towards her mark. Still scanning she watched as the familiar detective, Yamcha, you're lucky I didn't kill you tonight. But I will one day rest assured of that. She growled in her mind.

Seeing him scoop up and save the people on the roof just in time as the second section of the building exploded violently. Fire and smoke quickly filling the second floor as she took care of her job and all of the evidence. Grabbing her transmitter tucked in her ear she tapped it to send her message to her employer, Red Ribbon.

Momma, task complete. Targets removed, building heavily damaged. Payment to be delivered to my account.

Finding no one else coming to follow her Chi-Chi took back off into the air quietly. Staying low towards the tops of buildings to keep her profile low, it would be obvious as a day if she flew directly away into the air.

She wasn't an amatuer but as she checked her clock her eyes widened in surprise.

Rushing home Chi-Chi removed her clothes for Nana to take care of, wearing a black robe and a bandage for her shoulder she made her way into her little boy's room. He was asleep already but that didn't deter her.

Her hands slipped down and pulled him up from his bed, his winnie the pooh blanket covering his back as she softly nuzzled him. Hearing him whimper and whine slightly as he woke up from his sleep reached his mother's ears.

"Shh mom is home." Pressing a kiss into his temple to reassure him that she was there. "I love you my little boy, and there's nothing that will keep me from coming home to you." Her gently words caused Gohan's eyes to open slightly as his hands gripped the top of her robe.

He made some incoherent sounds but she ignored it and just held him, going towards her living room, an L shaped couch and pristine glass table with all of her food set out on it, prepared by her nanny bot.

Settling back into her comfortable couch with Gohan still resting against her shoulder Chi-Chi turned on the T.V. then reached to grab her food.

The glow of her high quality screen illuminating a section of her house as she turned to the news.

"Authorities aren't saying much this evening, as there was a local terrorist bombing in West City. The only thing we know is that there is mass casualties on scene. Local fire and EMS are still working frantically to keep things under control." The screen panning to the building still smoking with quite a few vehicles stretched all around the front trying to care for everything.

Smiling, "I did all of that for you sweetie." Softly kissing his head again, "With that we can have you all set for college to become a great scholar or a doctor. You'll make mommy so proud."

Gohan yawned still very tired his eyes closed as he went to sleep on his mother's shoulder. A common nighttime ritual that they shared together. Chi-Chi got to enjoy herself with a nice meal and her little boy, what more could a woman ask for?

"Miss. would you like a blanket?" Nana came up from behind her holding a large purple one.

"Yes Nana, and a pillow."

"Right away." It turned back around leaving the large blanket for her to wrap herself up in and take a nice rest holding her child.

"Mommy will never let anything happen to you and i'll kill anyone who tries too."

R&R

Kerghan