( If i owned the Dbz people, I'd be sooooo happy! But i don't(damn!) but I DO own Leon and Acerbus, so NO TAKE!!! umm.....actually i couldn't care less if you took them, but that's just cuz I'm so cool.^o~)
AcerbusAngelus part 1
Crickets chirp as the pale moonlight falls upon the walls of capsule corp. 16 yr. old Goten cried out as lights flashed across the screen that he and Trunks were watching so intently.
"Damn't! Arghhh I lost!" The wild haired boy growled.
'That's because Gambit could kick Megaman ass anyday!"
"Hardly!"
"No seriously! It's like me against you! I'm gambit and your megaman, you have no chance. It's not even close to a fair fight!"
"Excuse me? You are soooo dead Trunks!" As the two boys began to wrestle, Vegeta growls in his sleep. Vegeta tightened his grip on Bulma how merely let out a soft snore. The spiky-haired saiyajin growled.
//Vegeta walked down the long hallway. Everything was in shades of blue and black. He growled as he began to pick up his pace. There was an erie stillness in the air and was freaking out even the great Prince of the Saiyajins. He blinked his onyx eyes as the fell upon two bodies slumped on the ground, unmoving. His dark eyebrow raised as he kneeled next the shorter of the two. It was Krillen, his eyes were closed and a trickle of blood was flowing from a fatal wound on his forehead. He looked over the other body that was in a similar situation, but this body was taller and lanky. It was Juuhachi-gou, her pale blonde hair was stained a rusty red. Vegeta growled as he quickly continued on. He came to a fork in the road.
"Which way?" he thought to himself, normally he wouldn't care, he would just go any way he felt, but in dreams you sometimes spend the entire time trying to decide on stupid things, like what sock to wear or which way to go, left or right."They'll expect me to go right, but I know better. Then again, they'll know I'm smarter than that, and that I'd go they other way. But the also know that I'd expect them to expect. So I shall go right. But they'll know that I'm smarter than that even, and that I'll expect them to expect that I expected that- oh screw it! I'm going left." Without another world the short saiyajin went right (eh???) snickering as he went. "that sure fooled them" (^o^;;)
He continued on until he saw another stocky body laying near a lanky one. He sped up and dropped to his knees next to Ubuu. His eyes were half opened and dead. His neck was in an unnatural position. Lying next to him was Marron, her neck as also almost completely twisted around. She looked older than he could he remember. "what the hell happened?" He growled as he stood up and began to speed down the hallway when he suddenly tripped...and landed strait on his royal ass(sorry couldn't help myself^o~;;.
"Damn't!" he yelled as he looked at what he tripped over. And wouldn't ya know it? ANOTHER corpse! This time it was Gohan, with a large gaping hole in his stomach. Videl was near him also, with a smaller hole strait through her heart.
"Kakkoroto's brat... what the fuck is going on here? What could have possibly happened, that could have killed them?" He powered up into Super Saiyajin and sped dow the hall. 'When will this hallway end? He glanced over to see...
"no...NO.....NO!!!" He yelled as he feel and placed his hand onto the forehead of a dead Goku. "Kakkoroto, no....I was supposed to kill you. ME! This isn't right.... no" He began to back up from the tattered body of the great hero. "What..this is not....NO!!!!" HE yelled as he filled the area up with his energy, flashing with golden light. He didn't even bother to comprehend the body of Chichi as he blasted strait through a wall. What he saw next enraged him even more. Trunks, dead. His own sword through his gut.
"trunks?" he stepped over Pan's unmoving form as he came closer to his son.
"Trunks......... I'm going to kill who ever did this, they're going to fell MY WRATH!!!!" He yelled until he felt a tugging at his heart. It was followed by an immense pain and a scream from down the dark hall. He grasped his heart.
"Bulma. BULMA!!!' He yelled racing down. He arrived to see her, laying in a puddle of her own crimson blood. He feel to his knees and looked at her. Wrapping his strong arms around her, he pulled Bulma to his chest and let out a loud sob.
"Bulma, woman. Why? Why? Why? WHY!!!!!!!" He began to rock back and forth as he heard a clanging of metal hitting the cement floor. Vegeta looked to the ground. It was a necklace, with a black chain and a red tainted glass heart, a saiyajin mating necklace. It's a necklace that all male saiyajins gave there mates after they first ya know umm have uhh ya know make love(and i mean make love, not just meaningless sex). Anyhoo, you could tell what rank they were by the color of the chain. Black meant royalty(obviously) and if one of the mates in question died, it's said the chain breaks. Vegeta stared at the necklace and scooped it up in his gloved hand. A single crystalline tear fell down his face as he powered up.
"I'm going to kill them all" was the only words he uttered. He raced forward as two doors showed in the horizon. With an extra burst of speed he was there. A figure lied in front of it. "Not another one" he grumbled as he walked to it. Goten. The boy, older than Vegeta knew he was, about 29 he guessed, eyes were wide open and were hollow. It was creepy, his black eyes creating vast pools of darkness. Goten was dead, why Vegeta didn't know, and at this point he didn't care. Blasting through the door he was greeted by darkness. It was almost perfectly dark, save small lights on the side of a long blue bridge. Vegeta slowly walked down with his guard up. He knew something was going to happen. He heard soft sobbing. Like the sound a dove make almost.
"Who is that?"
"papa..." a choked sob came out.
"bra????" His onyx eyes widened as he flew as fast as he could towards the girl. When he reached the end of the bridge he gasped loudly. Bra was suspended in what seemed like a spider-web, but it wasn't that symmetrical. IN fact all it was was sticky white stuff, like glue. (if u watch sailor moon, think about what Helios was suspended in). She was naked, but the white stuff covered her up. Her arms where un even and her legs where together. She had two white wings, the were like angels wings. Vegeta heard a clang of metal and he looked down. It was a necklace, a saiyajin mating necklace. It had a blue chain, the color that the third class used. He looked up at his daughter and stared into her eyes. They were just like Goten's, hollowed and dead. Her lips were moving but no sounds where coming out. It looked like she was saying "help" HE began to take a step forward as he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He looked down. There was a hand. A white hand with black nails. Vegeta began to turn around into the smiling face of...\\
Vegeta gasped as he sat up strait and began to pant. He looked down. Bulma was still asleep, and still alive. Untangling himself from his mate he looked out the window into the deep stars. He shook his head and walked outside of his and Bulma's room and walked down the hallway and looked into Trunks' room. The teenagers were still playing Marvel VS. Capcom. Vegeta looked at the clock. 3:29 a.m.
"Brat," he said gruffly as the lavender haired boy in question looked at his father. "Go to bed. Now" Vegeta closed the door and continued on his way. Stopping once again he looked into his daughters room. The pale moonlight fell across Bra's bed and lighted the blankets on her four-post pink and white bed. Her empty bed. "Bra?" He called out a bit alarmed and walked in.
"papa?" came a the muffled reply. The closet door open and Bra peeked her head out. Vegeta raised a dark eyebrow.
"What are you doing?" he asked his daughter as she skipped over.
"I had a scary dream and i woke up. Then i heard a noise and i thought it was the monster so i hid." she answered hugging her daddy's legs. Vegeta pried his adorable daughter off of him and tucked her in.
"A scary dream eh?"
"Yeah, there was this monster and it looked kinda like a doll, it was white and purple and it had black nail polish on and black lipstick. I thought he was a girl at firs but he talk like a boy." She said shivering. Vegeta froze. His daughter had just described Frieza perfectly. "Papa, did you have a bad dream too?" his oblivious little girl asked.
"No Bra, go to Bed." giving her a quick kiss on the fore head he left her room, pondering what just happened.
~Meanwhile in the deepest recesses of Hell...~
A chuckle escaped the throat of a woman as she looked into a crystal ball, showing an image of vegeta talking to Bra.
"So little saiyajin, you and your daughter having bad dreams? Aww too bad." her dark lips formed an evil smile as she raised a wine glass with a dark liquid to her lips.
"Shall we inform Lord Frieza of your intentions?"
"No, that won't be necessary yet. We are going to wait." A form appeared from a coner. A lanky young looking man with silver-white hair appeared, his elf-ish ears twitching.
"Oneesan, why are you waiting? Did you not send that dream?"
"Leon, why would I do that? The girl is not of age yet. She most be of proper age before my attack can begin. I was not the one who sent that. I see the fates are choosing to interfere, but that's ok with me. Even the almighty furies can not destroy my plans. They are mere bugs compared to me." she calmly answered her little brother. A low laugh escaped her painted lips. "Soon, Vegeta, soon..."
(Well! Here's part one! Ain't it nifty? No,. But that's ok! This is part one. I have no clue when I'll get part 2 out, soon i hopes. Sorry it sux so much! Oh, just so you know, AcerbusAngelus means dark angel in latin)
~Bura~
AcerbusAngelus part 1
Crickets chirp as the pale moonlight falls upon the walls of capsule corp. 16 yr. old Goten cried out as lights flashed across the screen that he and Trunks were watching so intently.
"Damn't! Arghhh I lost!" The wild haired boy growled.
'That's because Gambit could kick Megaman ass anyday!"
"Hardly!"
"No seriously! It's like me against you! I'm gambit and your megaman, you have no chance. It's not even close to a fair fight!"
"Excuse me? You are soooo dead Trunks!" As the two boys began to wrestle, Vegeta growls in his sleep. Vegeta tightened his grip on Bulma how merely let out a soft snore. The spiky-haired saiyajin growled.
//Vegeta walked down the long hallway. Everything was in shades of blue and black. He growled as he began to pick up his pace. There was an erie stillness in the air and was freaking out even the great Prince of the Saiyajins. He blinked his onyx eyes as the fell upon two bodies slumped on the ground, unmoving. His dark eyebrow raised as he kneeled next the shorter of the two. It was Krillen, his eyes were closed and a trickle of blood was flowing from a fatal wound on his forehead. He looked over the other body that was in a similar situation, but this body was taller and lanky. It was Juuhachi-gou, her pale blonde hair was stained a rusty red. Vegeta growled as he quickly continued on. He came to a fork in the road.
"Which way?" he thought to himself, normally he wouldn't care, he would just go any way he felt, but in dreams you sometimes spend the entire time trying to decide on stupid things, like what sock to wear or which way to go, left or right."They'll expect me to go right, but I know better. Then again, they'll know I'm smarter than that, and that I'd go they other way. But the also know that I'd expect them to expect. So I shall go right. But they'll know that I'm smarter than that even, and that I'll expect them to expect that I expected that- oh screw it! I'm going left." Without another world the short saiyajin went right (eh???) snickering as he went. "that sure fooled them" (^o^;;)
He continued on until he saw another stocky body laying near a lanky one. He sped up and dropped to his knees next to Ubuu. His eyes were half opened and dead. His neck was in an unnatural position. Lying next to him was Marron, her neck as also almost completely twisted around. She looked older than he could he remember. "what the hell happened?" He growled as he stood up and began to speed down the hallway when he suddenly tripped...and landed strait on his royal ass(sorry couldn't help myself^o~;;.
"Damn't!" he yelled as he looked at what he tripped over. And wouldn't ya know it? ANOTHER corpse! This time it was Gohan, with a large gaping hole in his stomach. Videl was near him also, with a smaller hole strait through her heart.
"Kakkoroto's brat... what the fuck is going on here? What could have possibly happened, that could have killed them?" He powered up into Super Saiyajin and sped dow the hall. 'When will this hallway end? He glanced over to see...
"no...NO.....NO!!!" He yelled as he feel and placed his hand onto the forehead of a dead Goku. "Kakkoroto, no....I was supposed to kill you. ME! This isn't right.... no" He began to back up from the tattered body of the great hero. "What..this is not....NO!!!!" HE yelled as he filled the area up with his energy, flashing with golden light. He didn't even bother to comprehend the body of Chichi as he blasted strait through a wall. What he saw next enraged him even more. Trunks, dead. His own sword through his gut.
"trunks?" he stepped over Pan's unmoving form as he came closer to his son.
"Trunks......... I'm going to kill who ever did this, they're going to fell MY WRATH!!!!" He yelled until he felt a tugging at his heart. It was followed by an immense pain and a scream from down the dark hall. He grasped his heart.
"Bulma. BULMA!!!' He yelled racing down. He arrived to see her, laying in a puddle of her own crimson blood. He feel to his knees and looked at her. Wrapping his strong arms around her, he pulled Bulma to his chest and let out a loud sob.
"Bulma, woman. Why? Why? Why? WHY!!!!!!!" He began to rock back and forth as he heard a clanging of metal hitting the cement floor. Vegeta looked to the ground. It was a necklace, with a black chain and a red tainted glass heart, a saiyajin mating necklace. It's a necklace that all male saiyajins gave there mates after they first ya know umm have uhh ya know make love(and i mean make love, not just meaningless sex). Anyhoo, you could tell what rank they were by the color of the chain. Black meant royalty(obviously) and if one of the mates in question died, it's said the chain breaks. Vegeta stared at the necklace and scooped it up in his gloved hand. A single crystalline tear fell down his face as he powered up.
"I'm going to kill them all" was the only words he uttered. He raced forward as two doors showed in the horizon. With an extra burst of speed he was there. A figure lied in front of it. "Not another one" he grumbled as he walked to it. Goten. The boy, older than Vegeta knew he was, about 29 he guessed, eyes were wide open and were hollow. It was creepy, his black eyes creating vast pools of darkness. Goten was dead, why Vegeta didn't know, and at this point he didn't care. Blasting through the door he was greeted by darkness. It was almost perfectly dark, save small lights on the side of a long blue bridge. Vegeta slowly walked down with his guard up. He knew something was going to happen. He heard soft sobbing. Like the sound a dove make almost.
"Who is that?"
"papa..." a choked sob came out.
"bra????" His onyx eyes widened as he flew as fast as he could towards the girl. When he reached the end of the bridge he gasped loudly. Bra was suspended in what seemed like a spider-web, but it wasn't that symmetrical. IN fact all it was was sticky white stuff, like glue. (if u watch sailor moon, think about what Helios was suspended in). She was naked, but the white stuff covered her up. Her arms where un even and her legs where together. She had two white wings, the were like angels wings. Vegeta heard a clang of metal and he looked down. It was a necklace, a saiyajin mating necklace. It had a blue chain, the color that the third class used. He looked up at his daughter and stared into her eyes. They were just like Goten's, hollowed and dead. Her lips were moving but no sounds where coming out. It looked like she was saying "help" HE began to take a step forward as he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He looked down. There was a hand. A white hand with black nails. Vegeta began to turn around into the smiling face of...\\
Vegeta gasped as he sat up strait and began to pant. He looked down. Bulma was still asleep, and still alive. Untangling himself from his mate he looked out the window into the deep stars. He shook his head and walked outside of his and Bulma's room and walked down the hallway and looked into Trunks' room. The teenagers were still playing Marvel VS. Capcom. Vegeta looked at the clock. 3:29 a.m.
"Brat," he said gruffly as the lavender haired boy in question looked at his father. "Go to bed. Now" Vegeta closed the door and continued on his way. Stopping once again he looked into his daughters room. The pale moonlight fell across Bra's bed and lighted the blankets on her four-post pink and white bed. Her empty bed. "Bra?" He called out a bit alarmed and walked in.
"papa?" came a the muffled reply. The closet door open and Bra peeked her head out. Vegeta raised a dark eyebrow.
"What are you doing?" he asked his daughter as she skipped over.
"I had a scary dream and i woke up. Then i heard a noise and i thought it was the monster so i hid." she answered hugging her daddy's legs. Vegeta pried his adorable daughter off of him and tucked her in.
"A scary dream eh?"
"Yeah, there was this monster and it looked kinda like a doll, it was white and purple and it had black nail polish on and black lipstick. I thought he was a girl at firs but he talk like a boy." She said shivering. Vegeta froze. His daughter had just described Frieza perfectly. "Papa, did you have a bad dream too?" his oblivious little girl asked.
"No Bra, go to Bed." giving her a quick kiss on the fore head he left her room, pondering what just happened.
~Meanwhile in the deepest recesses of Hell...~
A chuckle escaped the throat of a woman as she looked into a crystal ball, showing an image of vegeta talking to Bra.
"So little saiyajin, you and your daughter having bad dreams? Aww too bad." her dark lips formed an evil smile as she raised a wine glass with a dark liquid to her lips.
"Shall we inform Lord Frieza of your intentions?"
"No, that won't be necessary yet. We are going to wait." A form appeared from a coner. A lanky young looking man with silver-white hair appeared, his elf-ish ears twitching.
"Oneesan, why are you waiting? Did you not send that dream?"
"Leon, why would I do that? The girl is not of age yet. She most be of proper age before my attack can begin. I was not the one who sent that. I see the fates are choosing to interfere, but that's ok with me. Even the almighty furies can not destroy my plans. They are mere bugs compared to me." she calmly answered her little brother. A low laugh escaped her painted lips. "Soon, Vegeta, soon..."
(Well! Here's part one! Ain't it nifty? No,. But that's ok! This is part one. I have no clue when I'll get part 2 out, soon i hopes. Sorry it sux so much! Oh, just so you know, AcerbusAngelus means dark angel in latin)
~Bura~