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Chapter 3
“Where am I?” Vegeta asked
himself, he found himself in a room with Chunli and Arbok.
“Humph,
you’re awake,” Chunli said.
“No prison cell would hold me,” Vegeta
growled and stood up. He fired a beam at the door but
he didn’t
even scratch it. “What the?”
“The whole room is coated with
some sort of substance that can withstand energy beams so don’t
bother
blasting your way out,” Chunli told him.
Vegeta sank on the floor
and sighed to himself.
“Tell me, why are you here? If you
tell me your story, I’ll tell mine,” Chunli said with a
smile.
“Okay fine.”
***
It all began two days
ago. I just got home from sparring with a man named Kakarott.
“He he he,
Kakarott will be spending some time in the hospital,” I
thought as I landed on the porch. I
entered the building and
noticed it was quiet, too quiet. My wife should be yelling at some
lazy
employees and my son should be running around the building with
Arbok. “Bulma, Trunks, I’m
home!” I yelled but there was no
answer. I then went to our bedroom to rest and I saw a piece
of
paper on the bed. It said, “If you want to see your wife and
son back, go to Fort Major, which is
this place, signed Red Ribbon
Army.” I then heard some banging noise in my son’s room. I
ran
to his room and the noise came from his closet. I opened the
closet and saw Arbok trapped in a
net.
***
“You actually
have a family?” Chunli laughed.
“Shut up!” Vegeta reached for
his pocket and took out a picture of the whole family. “Here,
see
for yourself,” he growled, throwing the picture to
Chunli.
Chunli stared at the picture for seconds. All of them
were sitting on a couch, Vegeta was in the
center, to his right was
Bulma, and to his left was Trunks and Arbok. “Cute kid,”
Chunli
complimented and threw the picture back to Vegeta.
“I
came here to rescue my family. Now it’s your turn to tell your
story,” Vegeta said.
***
It all started when I was a
teenager. My father worked for Interpol to track down a
criminal
master mind, M. Bison. My father found him and fought
him but he lost and got killed. I trained
really hard to defeat
Bison, to avenge my father. I learned Wushu from father’s friend, a
man
named Gen. Unfortunately, my training wasn’t enough.
When I found Bison, we fought and lost
too. I should consider
myself lucky because he didn’t kill me. After the fight, I trained
with a guy
named Ryu. I knew learning the chi from him would make
me strong and it did. I trained with
him for a year and I got
myself an awesome power and a boyfriend.
***
“Wait a
second. Is this the guy you were talking about back in the sewer?”
Vegeta interrupted.
“Yes,” Chunli answered,
blushing.
***
Not only Ryu helped me learn chi, but he also
helped me destroy Bison. After that, I returned to
a normal
life. Life with Ryu was great but... but...
***
“Don’t
stop, go on.”
“Okay.”
***
We broke up a couple of
months later. The guy doesn’t think of anything except fighting,
it
seems all he cares about is getting stronger. We broke up in
one of our dates. We were suppose
to meet each other in a
restaurant one night. I waited and waited but he never showed
up. When
I was walking back home from the restaurant, I saw him
fighting a bunch of ninjas in the street. I
was so mad and I told
him he can forget about me. Since that night, we never spoke to
each
other.
***
“Humph, this sounds familiar,” Vegeta
snorted.
“What do you...”
“BOOM!”
“What the hell was
that?” Chunli gasped, getting up.
“The explosion is not far from
here,” Vegeta said, getting up too.
“We better get out of
here.”
“Hmmm, you said energy beams won’t affect this room
right?”
“Uh huh,” Chunli nodded.
“Arbok, fire acid on the
door,” Vegeta told Arbok.
“Char,” Arbok nodded. Vegeta and
Chunli backed away from the door and Arbok fired acid at it,
it
melted.
“What the?” Vegeta and Chunli gasped as they stepped out of
the room. The hall was full of
blood and there were dead bodies
of soldiers laying around.
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