Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic, but my friend say I write good stories, so ive brought my alleged talent to the ultimate test :D!

Read and review, I would like to see how everyone likes it. Chapters will be longer later on!

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Prologue

It seemed pretty obvious to everyone it would happen sooner or later. With a cocky attitude like that, it was hard not to think it would have happened sooner. Guldo finally got himself killed going into a fight he thought he could win. Recoome was there (more in body than in mind, really) when it happened. Though not the best of thinkers, Recoome's large head allowed him some decent memory. He and Guldo were the only ones awake at the moment when Frieza called in, the menacing Ice-jin ordering a "little favor". Apparently there was a rogue Saiyan on the loose, trying to rally up followers against Frieza. Guldo, being the newest and most "enthusiastic" member, immediately rushed to his pod. Recoome went along simply because he knew how his good Captain stressed the buddy system. Guldo's death happened pretty quickly when Recoome thought about it.

*" I'll show you, stinking monkey!", Guldo cried as he concentrated for his paralysis attack. This Saiyan reminded him too much off that cocky sonuvanamek, Vegeta. Guldo's anger seemed to be his downfall though, as he couldn't concentrate well enough, also being out of breath from dodging blasts for so long didn't help the situation much either.

The Saiyan merely seemed to take the entire fight as a joke as he finished off Guldo with a large barrage of ki blasts. After finishing off Guldo, he went into an exchange of fists and dodges with Recoome. Recoome, finally realizing Guldo had been killed, decided that the fight was too boring for him. He kicked the Saiyan to the ground when he got the chance, and quickly resolved the conflict with an Eraser Gun.*

After the short lived revolt, the day seemed to turn back to normal for Recoome. Not so much the rest of the Ginyus.

"Dammit Recoome! Why didn't you step in sooner? Now I have to create an entire new routine, and with just the FOUR of us! How am I supposed to stand out from all of you when we have an even number of fighters?" Captain Ginyu was not at the least bit pleased that his hours of perfected choreography just went down the drain, and he was not going to start from scratch anytime soon.

"Oi, mate! We all know Guldo wasn't useful for much, but he did balance the order out."Jeice muttered, attempting to back up the Captain. Though he didn't care much for the loss of the ironically latest member, he did not like the aspect of being the shortest on the team again.

A sigh of weariness was all that came from Burter. He had no capacity for today's random turn of events. Being a part of the original three members of Ginyu, Jeice, and himself, he knew that the Minotaurian was going to be in a bad, no, HORRIBLE mood. Throughout the years, Burter had realized that if Ginyu was in a bad mood, everyone would eventually be in a mood until the new choreography. Burter had been training for months secretly trying to surpass Lord Frieza in speed. Next to Frieza, he was the fastest known throughout the universe, but being the ABSOLUTE fastest in the universe was something Burter had always wanted to achieve, and to achieve this Burter knew he had to train hard. Yet in doing this, he had made himself quite tired and irritable, and he was ready to catch some well deserved rest.

Suddenly an idea hit his head, and for a moment he could of sworn he heard a light bulb go off somewhere, "Captain, wouldn't it be less stressful if we just looked for a new member to take Guldo's place?"

"Wait, I have an idea!"-interrupted the Captain-"How about we just look for a new member instead of me creating new choreography!" We'll leave as soon as I discuss the matters with Lord Frieza!"

Burter let out another sigh and decided to just chill for the day. 'A hot fudge sundae would make the day easier', he thought. While Burter seemed a bit in a mood, Jeice was rather excited. 'This is perfect! Now we'll just find someone shorter than me, an' all my problems will be gone. And anyways, any new face would definitely be an improvement over Guldo's disgusting breath, yech!'

Ginyu decided that since the East and South galaxies were already empty of elite fighters (East was Frieza's Empire and South was King Cold's) and Cooler kept the West galaxy strictly under his rule, the only option would be to split up and search the North galaxy. While Recoome would be taking "Team Relations" classes, the rest of the Force would split up between Ginyu and Jeice and Burter. Ginyu would go to the more unknown areas, while Jeice and Burter would check out identified planets and such. Not much was to be expected, but at least it would give Ginyu alone time to cool off from his beautiful choreography blowing up in his face.

As Jeice anxiously tried to picture the new shortest member of the Force, he wondered what special abilities he would have. Recoome had unnatural durability, Burter was the fastest in the universe, Jeice had all sorts of powerful moves, and Ginyu could swap bodies, not to mention being the strongest of the Force and its Captain. In contrast to Jeice, however, Burter merely hoped he would get his much needed rest after training to increase his speed for so long.

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