Dragon Ball Z and it's characters belong to Akira Toriyama
I own the protagonist Celzus and other characters
they will be mentioned and included in other chapters
as of now I own Celzus and the plot
The reason this is labeled as Burter x OC on the tags is the possible reason that Celzus could end up with. Will it work out? Or will it not? Will they get along and be friends? Or will they become something more? What if they become rivals?Could there be a possible plot-twist in the chapters? You'll find out till later chapters.
It was a casual cool day on planet Brisk. The dim cool planet was normal as usual. A young Icejin that resided far off from Tempis went down into the market in Ziver, to get the items that she needed. She hoped that she had money enough to buy some food and items for the herself and her guardian. She spent most of her money on gadgets and other useful materials. Though as the cloaked Icejin looked into her bag, she saw that there were still some left over money. A sigh had escaped her lips from relief.
The brown and orange alien walked down and bought some food and a few clothes. She looked and picked carefully to choose the ones that seemed to be the most important and healthy. The space lizard knew that if she came, the older woman would have body the stuff that was pretty sweet. The sweet food and pastries were expensive. So Celzus was the one that was responsible for shopping, knowing her guardian had a craving sweet tooth.
She was about to turn and head back to her hideout till she saw small children swept past her. "Move out of the way!" The kid forcefully pushed the young girl. The Icejin lost her balance, as she stumbled a bit. A few of the food has fallen as well as the healing potions that she bought hand broke onto the cold ground. She tried to pick the food back up and put them into her small bag.
"Get away from me!" She looked ahead to see the small kid shout, running from his two pursuers that was after him. Celzus didn't like the fact that young kids were out on the street on their own, nonetheless that they being chased. For all she know the kid could be a poor orphan that could have smuggled food. Though by that call, it sounded so stress that said that the young boy didn't intend to get into trouble.
The cloaked Icejin went after the small children that were running around town. She tried to catch up with them. Lucky the kid that were chasing after stuck out like a sore thumb, otherwise she would lose sight of them. They seemed to be heading towards the empty part of town that anyone barely resides at. Celzus knew her way round the area as she has been her many times before with her guardian, Rave. So she jumped into the buildings and roofs to see a better look were the guys were going. They seemed like they were going to corner the kid and get him. Celzus tried to get down there as soon as possibly can, careful of not tripping.
One of the kids seemed to punch the small boy hard, knocking him to his feet. "Do you think you can get into our territory and get away with it?!" He looked down at the other as a small growl came from his throat. "I-I told you, it was an accident?" The small boy feared a bit as he tried get back up. "Accidents or not, apologies are not accepted so you must pay. The kid that seemed much taller pushed him down into the ground kick the poor kid on his side. The small victim yelped in pain.
Celzus couldn't stand the horror; she couldn't make it in time to reach him. All she could do was jump down towards them, it seemed quite risky, but she had to. "You two, stop it this instant!" The young teen shouted as she jumped down from the building onto the ground. As she landed the cloaked Icejin positioned herself, crouching low so she couldn't injure herself too much. The victim looked up to see the mysterious cloaked figure. He crawled back in fear. The two boys looked up at her. "What to you want?" One of the kids shouted. "Kids your age need to play nice." Her tail thumps onto the ground as she glared at them with her red eyes.
"And people your age should be at work." One of the rude kids spat out. "And what's with the weird hood? You tell us to play nice while you play the mysterious hero." The scared kid coward as he tried to escape the scene, trying to hide somewhere. "You should respect those who are older than you boy." Celzus retorted. "Why should we care when you're obviously scared to show your face." One of the kids huffed, spitting down at her shoes.
"If you want me to show my face, then fine I will." Celzus said in response as she pulled down her hood. Revealing her brown skin with orange markings coming down from her eyes. Her sharp horns stood out. Her orange orb on her bio armor has shined reflecting against the sun. The boys' eyes widen in horror as they got a good look at her, realizing she was an icejin. They begin to step back slowly. "You were saying?" She recognized the boys were backing away in fear. "N-nothing at all we were just playing around, now we should get going." The boy said to the other as they walked away.
She was glad that they stopped because she knew that Icejins were a well feared race. Not only in the legends and in the myths but the history of the Cold clan's tyranny over planets and cause of galactic wars. Sometimes she hated it when other beings from species had stereotyped them. Not all Icejins are not cold blooded and heartless like the ancestors or the royals of the Cold clan. She heard rumbles of metal clanging together. Celzus turned around to see the poor kid hiding behind the shadows. The reptile like alien walked over to the scared boy, and got down on her knees, hoping to at least face him.
"It's alright, you can some out and I won't harm you." She spoke gently, trying to be gentle, not wanting to scare the boy any further. He peaked out to see the brown and orange alien. She gave a small smile, to show him that she was friendly. "Go away!" The kid shrieked as he threw some small pebbles at her. Celzus lifted her arm over herself, to shield her body from the small rocks. He was frightened by the sight of her teeth when she smiled, they were sharp like daggers. It didn't seem warm or friendly to him.
"Please don't be frightened, I wouldn't even dare to hurt a fly. I came here to stop those to bullies after all." She explained to the young boy before her. She didn't harm any of them, or threaten the boys. They were simply terrified of the reputation of the Icejin race had and hightailed it. The small boy didn't seem to come out of the shadows. "I was hoping to take you back to your mother and father to make sure you'd get home safe. Though I can't force you to trust me if you're not willing to." Celzus said to him as she got up. A small growl could be heard from the boy's stomach.
She just couldn't let him starve out here. So she reached into her bag and grabbed an apple that she had bought and handed it over to the young boy. "Here, you should eat." She gestured. "How do I know you haven't poisoned it or anything?" The kid said suspiciously, narrowing his eyes at her. Even though he was hiding behind the shadow, he still stood out like sore thumb due to his bright white hair. "What would I gain in doing that? I don't have a reason in tricking you?" The Icejin stated as she sat down the apple on the large of the crate he was hiding behind.
The young Icejin turned to leave. As she walked she heard footsteps coming from behind her. Her eyes avert to the attention that alerted her. The younger male seemed to step out of the shadows. She could now take a good look at the small boy. He had bright red skin, the boy's eyes seemed be covered be his eyes. The red boy's hair was pulled back into a ponytail. He seemed to have an apple in his hand, that he seemed have taken a bite out of.
Celzus stopped in her tracks, grinning a little to herself. Seeing the boy had finally came out. "So I see you decided to step out." She spoke. " Only because I am hungry, don't think for a fact that this is a sign of trust." The small boy huffed. "Atleast let me me escort you where you need to be." The Icejin didn't want him to be running into unnecessary trouble again. She could barely stand to see those who are younger than her hurt.
