Disclaimer: I know I don't own DBZ or any of the characters/places and it
breaks my heart. But this story is all my own work, as far as I know it's
original.
This story takes place when Freiza and King Cold have just landed earth; what if Trunks was a few hours later and the Earth's Special Forces had to battle Freiza?
Chapter 1
'That ki, it's like nothing I've ever sensed before.' Tien mumbled to the rest of the Z-warriors as they overlooked Freiza's landing site and his twenty-odd henchmen. 'You can say that again, god I wish I'd trained more.' Yamcha said through gritted teeth. 'Tien, I-I'm scared.' whispered Chiaoutzu, hugging Tien's leg
"Hah! Weaklings!" Vegeta spat "A true Saiyan is never scared of an adversary. I'll show Kakarott how much more powerful than him I am when I defeat Freiza with ease!"
"Come on Vegeta, don't insult Goku if he isn't here to defend himself" called Krillin "Lets concentrate on how to beat Freiza."
"Hey." yelled Bulma "Can someone give me a hand up there with you?" "The battle field is no place for women!" growled Vegeta. "Grr.. Why Vegeta when I get my hands on you ill." Bulma almost spat blood with rage as she tried to climb up the side of the hill. "No Bulma, for once he's right." Said Yamcha "What? How dare you? You sexist pig! When I get up there I'm gonna frying pan your ass!!" "Nonononono I meant women can battle all they want but it's far too dangerous for you." "And that's better?!?!?!" "Please Bulma, just go back to Capsule Corp, for your own sake."
Grumbling incoherently to herself Bulma sulked back off to her Capsule Corp Hovercraft. "We'll be lucky if even Goku hasn't heard the racket that woman makes, let alone Freiza!" Vegeta despaired "And anyway I'll be glad if he does, a true Saiyan does not hide from a foe like this!" the last remark was aimed at Gohan, as it had been his idea to wait and survey their enemy.
"Hey, who's that guy beside Freiza? They look similar." Said Son Gohan, ignoring Vegeta's hostility. "Well, if you must know, he is Freiza's father, King Cold." Replied Vegeta "Um is he powerful?" "Hah, for the son of that 3rd class baka Kakarott yes, but for a Saiyan prince like me he pales in comparison!"
"Well it looks like we're about to find out if Vegeta is correct pretty soon," Said Piccolo "And why is that?" Sneered Vegeta, annoyed that someone challenged his word
"Because the whole group are flying toward us."
This is my first fanfic so please R anything is welcome, especially if you notice inaccuracies or have tips, and if you have to, make it constructive criticism I'll update very soon.
This story takes place when Freiza and King Cold have just landed earth; what if Trunks was a few hours later and the Earth's Special Forces had to battle Freiza?
Chapter 1
'That ki, it's like nothing I've ever sensed before.' Tien mumbled to the rest of the Z-warriors as they overlooked Freiza's landing site and his twenty-odd henchmen. 'You can say that again, god I wish I'd trained more.' Yamcha said through gritted teeth. 'Tien, I-I'm scared.' whispered Chiaoutzu, hugging Tien's leg
"Hah! Weaklings!" Vegeta spat "A true Saiyan is never scared of an adversary. I'll show Kakarott how much more powerful than him I am when I defeat Freiza with ease!"
"Come on Vegeta, don't insult Goku if he isn't here to defend himself" called Krillin "Lets concentrate on how to beat Freiza."
"Hey." yelled Bulma "Can someone give me a hand up there with you?" "The battle field is no place for women!" growled Vegeta. "Grr.. Why Vegeta when I get my hands on you ill." Bulma almost spat blood with rage as she tried to climb up the side of the hill. "No Bulma, for once he's right." Said Yamcha "What? How dare you? You sexist pig! When I get up there I'm gonna frying pan your ass!!" "Nonononono I meant women can battle all they want but it's far too dangerous for you." "And that's better?!?!?!" "Please Bulma, just go back to Capsule Corp, for your own sake."
Grumbling incoherently to herself Bulma sulked back off to her Capsule Corp Hovercraft. "We'll be lucky if even Goku hasn't heard the racket that woman makes, let alone Freiza!" Vegeta despaired "And anyway I'll be glad if he does, a true Saiyan does not hide from a foe like this!" the last remark was aimed at Gohan, as it had been his idea to wait and survey their enemy.
"Hey, who's that guy beside Freiza? They look similar." Said Son Gohan, ignoring Vegeta's hostility. "Well, if you must know, he is Freiza's father, King Cold." Replied Vegeta "Um is he powerful?" "Hah, for the son of that 3rd class baka Kakarott yes, but for a Saiyan prince like me he pales in comparison!"
"Well it looks like we're about to find out if Vegeta is correct pretty soon," Said Piccolo "And why is that?" Sneered Vegeta, annoyed that someone challenged his word
"Because the whole group are flying toward us."
This is my first fanfic so please R anything is welcome, especially if you notice inaccuracies or have tips, and if you have to, make it constructive criticism I'll update very soon.