Galactic Bureau of Investigations | By : PrincessYente Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 586 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter
two
Location:
Planet Vegeta, Galactic Nations
Military Base
“Do
not worry, commander. My team will get the job done as quickly and as
quietly as possible.” Vegeta assured the base commander. The
commander, a bulky tall man with spiky hair, visibly relaxed.
“Alright
prince Vegeta, you always were determined and efficient. I'll trust
you to get this done quickly. Vegeta nodded and left the commanders
office to join the rest of his team.
The call about the crime scene
had come in right after the woman arrived, saving him from any
further embarrassment.
As soon as they had arrived at
the base, he had sent his team ahead, while he went to talk to the
base commander. Now as he walked to the female recruit barracks, he
took in the old but familiar surroundings. His military training had
begun on this base. Right after he had first ascended to the level of
a Super Saiyan, when he was only eleven years old. Being the youngest
recruit in history did not make things easy. He was not liked by his
fellow recruits, who claimed that he got special treatment because he
was the prince. Of course, the prince thought with a smirk. That
didn't last long. They all soon learned to respect their prince, or
else...
Bulma grimaced and pulled on the
collar of her uniform as she watched Kakkarot snap pictures of the
crimes scene. She really didn't like turtlenecks or spandex, but
company policy was to wear Saiyan armor. Bardock chuckled beside her.
“Don't worry you'll get used to it.” Vegeta walked up to
them.
“The
commander gives us free reign over the base, as long as we keep our
investigation discreet.” he looked down at their victim. It was
a young woman. Late teens maybe early twenties, Vegeta guessed. She
was very attractive, slim build and flowing black hair. “Well.
At least the cause of death is no mystery.”
“No.
I think it's save to say that a Ki blast through the heart killed
her.” Bulma agreed. Kakkarot took one last picture, before
lifting the camera away from his face. OK guys. She's all yours. Both
Bulma and Bardock put on rubber gloves and crouched down on each side
of the body. Bardock studied the wound.
“Looking
at the damage the blast left and the fact that it pierced straight
through her armor, I'd say it was shot at close range.” He
grabbed a queue tip out of his bag and swapped it over the edges of
the wound. “Our killer wasn't very smart though. He left allot
of Ki residue behind.” Bulma opened her bag and took out
something that, to Kakkarot, looked like some sort of big needle and
stuck into the the victims body. Kakkarot shivered.
“Is
it really necessary to stick the poor girl with a needle?”
Bulma looked up to him and raised her eyebrow.
“She's
dead Kakkarot. I doubt she'll complain, besides It's not a needle.
It's basically a thermometer. It measures the body temperature and
helps me estimate a time of death.” Kakkarot looked skeptical.
“Still
looks like a needle to me.” Bulma shrugged and turned her
attention to Vegeta.
“Judging
from the body temperature, I'd say our vic has been dead for about
six to eight hours.” Vegeta nodded.
“That
would put the time of death between midnight and two in the morning.
Any signs of sexual assault?” Bulma shook her head.
“Not
right of the bat. She's still completely dressed in her armor, but
I'll get a rape kit once I have her on the table. Just in case.”
“This
is not the spot where she was killed.” Bardock pointed out
thoughtfully. “She has a fairly big wound in her chest and
there's hardly any blood here, so she was probably murdered somewhere
else and then dumped here by the killer. Hoping that the bushes and
low hanging tree branches would hide her body.” Kakkarot looked
down to the ground.
“There
are no signs of drag marks in the ground. Our killer was strong
enough to lift the victim.”
“That's
no real surprise, Kakkarot.” Vegeta responded with annoyance.
“We are
on
an army base full
of
Saiyans
after
all.” He sensed Raditz coming up beside him and faced him. “Do
we have an ID on our vic?” Raditz nodded and looked at his
small hand held computer.
“Vic's
name is Letina. Nineteen years old, third class. She was a recruit
here and slept in the barracks behind us. She was discovered by
Turnis.” Raditz continued while pointing to a bald Saiyan
standing behind the crime scene tape. “Her drill sergeant. He
was making his morning inspections of the barracks when he noticed
her missing.”
“Any
living relatives?”
“Just
her parents. Talis and Jenla, they live in the city of Ilandra.”
Vegeta nodded.
“Alright.
You guys stay here and wrap up this crime scene. Also search the
barracks for any clues.” The group nodded and began cleaning up
there equipment. “Meanwhile I'll make a visit to our victims
family to inform them of their daughters death” Bardocks hands
stilled over his bag.
“Uh
Vegeta?” he began hesitantly. “Not to be rude or
anything... But it might be advisable to take someone along with
you.”
“Why
would I do that?” Vegeta asked the older Saiyan. “I'm
perfectly able to talk myself, you know.”
“Yes
of course you are.” Bardock said quickly. “But this is a
delicate matter and it might be smart to take someone who has a bit
more of a gentle nature.”
“And
who do you suppose I'd take?” Vegeta growled.
“Well...”
Bardock started, standing up and stepping away from the body. “Out
of all of us I'd say Bulma is the best choice, since she's female,
and everybody knows females are much gentler than males.”
Vegeta narrowed his eyes and
stared at the older Saiyan suspiciously. He knew the royal advisor
was up to something he was acting way to calm and collected.
Unfortunately he did have a point. Vegeta was not known to be a
patient man and the sight of two grownups blubbering over the lose of
their daughter would definitely try his patience. But being stuck
with the woman for so long did not seem very appealing either.
“Fine.” He finally growled. He turned on his heel and
began walking away. “Let's go woman.” He yelled over his
back. “I do not have all day!”
Bulma sighed in annoyance and
grabbed her bag. “Asshole.” She muttered before angrily
storming after him. Bardock smirked as he watched them go. Raditz
looked at him with a frown.
“That
was very dangerous, dad.”
“It's
obvious he still likes the girl.” The older Saiyan replied with
a shrug. “But his pride will never let him approach her on his
own, so I figured I'd push him in the right direction.”
Kakkarot looked worriedly into the direction the prince took of to.
“Yeah.”
he said softly. “But still... On Earth they would say that
goading Vegeta would be like poking a poisonous snake with a very
short stick, you never know when it might strike.” With a
worried sigh he walked away to the barracks to clear it out, so they
could search it. Leaving the other two Saiyans behind.
“Why
would anyone poke a snake with a stick?” Bardock asked
bewildered. “Wouldn't it be easier to just blast it?”
“Who
knows.” Raditz answered with a shrug. “I never understood
those Earthlings anyway.”
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