Situations
A/N: this is the story of my RPG character for DBZ.
Disclaimer:I do not own DBZ, or any of the DBZ characters, I only own my characters. My friends own the other characters.
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Our story starts on the planet Vegitasei. King Vegita was to meet with the King of Fadose, Daimyo, and seal treaty of peace.
Daimyo was a harsh, dark man, and The peace treaty was necissary. King Vegita new this, and fortunately all worked in his favor.
King Daimyo's Queen, Veela, and his two year old son, Bardin, also had traveled to the Sayjin kings planet. the fadosen were a planet of worriers, very fierce fighters,, but at the recent distruction of thier planet, the Faiths also joined them on thier planet, and in those time, population was everything.
"hmmn, I am glad you have made it here safely Daimyo," said King Vegita, standing up from his thrown, he had no queen of his own anymore, but one son, named after himself.
"yes quite, but no time for simple conversation, to the matter of this,...'peace treaty'?" daimyos dark voice showed boredom, and very little intrest in the matter.
Daimyos Queen, however, showed much inthusiasm. Veela's long golden hair was let down, and a little golden circlette lay nimbly on her head, and her very bright blue eyes glowed with happieness.
"hmhmhmmm,...if that is what you wish, Daimyo," he said bowing.
Daimyo bowed in responce, "that is exactly what i wish, vegita," he glared at Vegita.
"ahem,...perhaps the matter should be, discussed over diner?" veela said, trying her best to keep her king happy..
"mmm,...very well,..." said Daimyo, "do you think that is,..ah,...'doable', Vegita?" Daimyo said in a barely intressed tone.
"Yes, always, Daimyo, infact,...i have a fine feast waiting for us!" king vegita said , then called a guard, and wispered to him, "get the prince,...he will be at this fine feast,..."
"Yes, sire," said the guard as he walled off down to the main hall to the princes coradoors.
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A/N: so what do you think sofar? please R&R!!!
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written on:
Monday, 02 June, 2003 05:55:43 PM
A/N: this is the story of my RPG character for DBZ.
Disclaimer:I do not own DBZ, or any of the DBZ characters, I only own my characters. My friends own the other characters.
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Our story starts on the planet Vegitasei. King Vegita was to meet with the King of Fadose, Daimyo, and seal treaty of peace.
Daimyo was a harsh, dark man, and The peace treaty was necissary. King Vegita new this, and fortunately all worked in his favor.
King Daimyo's Queen, Veela, and his two year old son, Bardin, also had traveled to the Sayjin kings planet. the fadosen were a planet of worriers, very fierce fighters,, but at the recent distruction of thier planet, the Faiths also joined them on thier planet, and in those time, population was everything.
"hmmn, I am glad you have made it here safely Daimyo," said King Vegita, standing up from his thrown, he had no queen of his own anymore, but one son, named after himself.
"yes quite, but no time for simple conversation, to the matter of this,...'peace treaty'?" daimyos dark voice showed boredom, and very little intrest in the matter.
Daimyos Queen, however, showed much inthusiasm. Veela's long golden hair was let down, and a little golden circlette lay nimbly on her head, and her very bright blue eyes glowed with happieness.
"hmhmhmmm,...if that is what you wish, Daimyo," he said bowing.
Daimyo bowed in responce, "that is exactly what i wish, vegita," he glared at Vegita.
"ahem,...perhaps the matter should be, discussed over diner?" veela said, trying her best to keep her king happy..
"mmm,...very well,..." said Daimyo, "do you think that is,..ah,...'doable', Vegita?" Daimyo said in a barely intressed tone.
"Yes, always, Daimyo, infact,...i have a fine feast waiting for us!" king vegita said , then called a guard, and wispered to him, "get the prince,...he will be at this fine feast,..."
"Yes, sire," said the guard as he walled off down to the main hall to the princes coradoors.
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A/N: so what do you think sofar? please R&R!!!
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written on:
Monday, 02 June, 2003 05:55:43 PM