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Well it’s: http://vegetablez.tripod.com Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z Thanks: Thank you to DT for presenting me with Linsy Thank you to SC for presenting me with Victoria Thank you to May for presenting me with May Unknown Mystery By: Vegeta’s Blue-Haired Angel Many hours later, in the wee hours of the morning the Police Chief is currently pacing the hallway of the research lab… “Tests are in, Sir!” an officer barked, running out of the room. “Yes and…” Chief said, motioning for him to continue. “Oh… well the DNA checked out and as far as we got the blood belonged to Chinerickery and the hair belonged to… Bulma Briefs.” The officer said, in a rush. “Go to Capsule Corp and put Ms. Briefs under arrest for the murder of: Victoria, Linsy, Oliver Wadpaperspitballz, and Christopher Chinerickery!” Chief said. “YESSIR!” the officer shouted, a little louder than he should have, and raced out the door. “Well, well, well… So Dragon we’ve finally figured your identity. I knew you weren’t as crafty as we thought!” Chief muttered to himself. * * * The siren blared through the city as the police car sped towards Capsule Corp. A young officer stepped up to the Capsule Corp complex’s main house. He rang the doorbell. Mrs. Briefs answered the door. “Hello officer! Is there something wrong?” she asked. “Yes ma’am! I am here to arrest Ms. Bulma Briefs!” the officer declared. “One moment! Bulma!” Mrs. Briefs called, not quite understanding the situation. “Yes?” Bulma said, as she ran up from her lab. She looked at the door and saw the police officer. “Ms. Briefs, I’m afraid you’re going to hafta come with me! You are under arrest for the murder of…” the officer said, listing names. “What?” Bulma said as the officer roughly put handcuffs on her and brought her to the police car. “Hey wait a minute! I have no idea what you are talking about!” Bulma protested. The officer just ignored her and sped away, with her in the back of the car. Soon they arrived at the Police station and Bulma was pushed roughly into a cell. “Stay here until the Chief decides what do with ya.” Sneered the officer. Bulma whimpered and sat on the cot. It was very bumpy, not comfortable. She brought her knees to her chest and wished Vegeta was with her. Vegeta saw the Policeman take Bulma and stomped into the house for an explanation. “Where is that weakling taking the woman?” Vegeta snarled at Mrs. Briefs. “To the Police Station, silly. Something about arresting her…?” Mrs. Briefs said, in thought. Vegeta was immediately outraged. “For what?” he demanded, trying not to look as if he cared. “Something about a dragon…” Mrs. Briefs said, racking her brain. The Policeman roughly pushed Bulma into her cell. “You’ll pay for this!” he sneered, pointing to his ear. Bulma had earlier bitten it, trying to escape, but she got a nice bruise under her eye instead. ~ 5 Hours Later ~ Bulma was shaken away abruptly, while being taken out of her cell. “Whassamatter?” she slurred in her half sleep state. “You are going to be questioned… about your motives.” Came a mocking voice. Bulma looked up, it was the man from earlier. His ear was wrapped in a bloody bandage. They came upon a door and Bulma was roughly pushed inside. A larger man picked her up and threw her down on a chair, strapping her arms down. A light clicked on, focused mainly on Bulma. “All right, Ms. Briefs…” came a shrewd voice, “What were your motives… what did you have to gain by killing those people?” A man stepped out of the shadows of the room. It was the chief. “I didn’t kill them!” Bulma said, steeling her face. SMACK! Bulma’s head snapped to one side. “Don’t play with me bitch! All the evidence adds up. The blue hair, which might I add is of your DNA, you sleeping with Chinerickery…” the chief snarled. “I don’t know… I didn’t do anything,” Bulma whimpered as she saw a fist fly towards her eye. She immediately saw stars. And a searing pain shot through her head. “WHORE! TELL ME NOW!” Chief yelled. Three hours later, Bulma left the room with a bruised eye, a broken jaw and cuts and scrapes all over her face. She is thrown into a cell and collapses of exhaustion and pain. “Squagglyprackley!” yelled a voice. Chief looked up from his work station. There in the door way stood May. “What do you want? I have no need of you! The Dragon is caught!” Chief snarled. “I want you to find the body of Linsy!” May shouted. “Wha?” “You heard me! I want to find it to give her a proper burial!” May shouted, causing Chief to flinch. “Fine, go to cell 156222b… that’s where the dragon is located!” Chief said, waving her off with his hand; May humped and left. Author’s Note: Hm… how will this end? Will Bulma be the dragon, or was it a frame? Tee hee REVIEW! |