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Summary: Vegeta was -never- blown up. No one died. Frieza was defeated and Pan and Trunks hate each other. What could possibly be more dangerous then two Saiyans roaming around the palace, setting things on fire, and causing much more chaos? How come they're always hanging out if they hate each other?
Friendly reminded, this story is AU :]
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Hello all! I've decided to take my best friends challenge... actually I begged her to think of -something- I'm putting off finishing one of my older stories once more. ;
EDIT AUGUST 12, 2009: All chapters without a bold [Edited] have NOT been edited!!
[Edited]
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Prologue: The Bitter Uprising
On the beautiful planet of Vegeta, way out in the darkness of space, a kind of peace had settled over the planet's inhabitants. Frieza had been defeated and all fears of destruction and war were to put to rest. Everyone was able to return to their normals lives and live happily ever after. It would be the classic fairy tale ending. But, unfortunately for the Saiyans on Vegeta, a new fight was brewing, deep inside the palace on Vegeta, deep inside th-
"What are you doing here?"
There was a loud crash.
"Must I remind you that I am a guest here? I deserve to be treated like a guest! Not some filthy ape!"
There was a series of crashes and yelling between two people.
"Stop that! Put it down!"
Scuffling sounds could be heard.
"Like this?"
Another crash.
"What are you doing?!"
There was yet another series of crashes and a loud explosion followed.
"...Whoops."
Silence followed until,
"Nice going! Now look what you've done! Our moms are going to kill us!"
The sound of someone huffing indignently could be heard.
"It was your fault!"
These four words led to yet another fight.
"Was not! You're the one who threw the blast...I would never do that in another persons house!"
A loud bark of laughter sounded through the halls.
"Ya right! What about yesterday then? Hm? What do you have to say about that?"
Someone was tapping their foot impatiently waiting for a response.
"That was YOU!"
The tapping stopped suddenly at those words.
"Oh ya... what about-"
Someone chuckled.
"Battle grounds!"
There was silence.
"Well, don't just stand there! Put the fire out!"
A loud gasped sounded.
"Shit!"
There was two pairs of running footsteps heard then a splash of water.
"Phew..."
There was a bunch of loud, very loud, alarms heard throughout the palace.
"The fire alarm!"
Two groans were emitted from the two people arguing.
"Crap! We're dead!"
A girl around the age of twelve, burst out of the room that she had currently occupied. And she was running as fast as her little feet could take her. She knew she didn't want to stick around to see what kind of attention the latest fight she had been involved in would bring. She wore a spandex jumpsuit and hanging around her neck was a chain with a round pendant that contained an engraving of a raven. A boy around the same age followed her, although his face looked more frightened. But of course, between the two, he had the dad that was the scariest. Around his neck was also a chain but on his pendant, an eagle was engraved instead.
They were both rare birds on Planet Vegeta but the eagle happened to be more rare than the raven. The raven meant that she was the daughter of an elite. The eagle meant that he was the son of the king. The two took off down the long hallway which was filled with expensive things, only the best for the occupants of the palace. They raced side-by-side, even though they would never admit to doing anything alike, and away from the room that they had almost set on fire.
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Okay, I posted it early... I couldn't stand having this on my computer and only bout five people having read it... anyways... How'd ya like it? Well, the easiest way to tell me is to review! Now, repeat after me 'I will be a good reader, and review!' There, now go ahead...
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